JKA 14

With those words, 1129 wiped Jiwoon’s glistening mouth with his thumb and then brought it to his own lips. Jiwoon watched 1129 mention condensed milk and lick the cloudy white fluid that had once entered and then flowed out of his mouth, and then his face contorted. Unable to grasp the meaning of that expression, 1129 spoke to Jiwoon.

“Why. You like sweet things. Is it too sweet?”

“…Why, d-did you h-have to say th-that.”

“So you can eat with peace of mind?”

“No, if you say that… then in the future, i-it’ll be hard to eat co-condensed milk, because.”

“That’s true.”

“…”

“It would certainly be troublesome if this happened every time you ate it.”

1129 said so and placed his foot between Jiwoon’s legs, lifting it slightly to press down firmly on his still bursting-at-the-seams front. At that, Jiwoon gasped, “Heok,” and grabbed onto 1129’s leg.

“That’s no ordinary pervert.”

As if there were a special kind of pervert and an ordinary kind, 1129 spoke in a rather serious voice and repeatedly applied and released pressure with his foot.

“Ah… Eugh.”

His lower body, where the blood had pooled, throbbed. A sweet smell emanated from the cloudy white fluid that half-soaked his face, and goosebumps rose all over his body. Just as the strength in his hands, which were clinging tightly to 1129’s leg as if it were a lifeline, was about to give out, 1129 suddenly grabbed Jiwoon’s wrists and pulled him up.

As a result, Jiwoon ended up in a half-embraced posture by the seated 1129. It was because all the strength had drained from his legs and he couldn’t stand properly.

“Stand up straight.”

Jiwoon, who had been blankly standing with his hands on 1129’s shoulders, felt his face flush red at his voice whispering in his ear. It was because the low, resonating, and firm voice felt excessively erotic.

“What are you doing. Did you forget how to stand? Should I teach you how to walk again from the beginning?”

Jiwoon shook his head at 1129’s urging and stood up straight, putting as much strength as he could into his legs. 1129’s phallus was still rigidly erect, and Jiwoon stood between his spread legs, looking down at him. At that, their eyes met and 1129 said.

“Take off your pants.”

“…”

“You don’t want to?”

At 1129’s question, the hesitating Jiwoon shook his head and took off his pants with trembling hands. The loose pants and underwear quickly fell to the floor with a thud, and soon Jiwoon’s penis, wet and fully erect, was revealed.

As he was liberated from the heat that had been tightly packed inside his underwear, a wave of shame washed over him along with a slight sense of pleasure, and Jiwoon’s body trembled minutely. Looking at his own twitching penis, positioned right in front of 1129’s nose, an indescribable feeling came over him.

1129 looked up at Jiwoon, who had momentarily turned his head away, and blew air, hoo, toward the penis positioned before his eyes. At that, Jiwoon was startled and took a slight step back. In response, 1129 grabbed Jiwoon’s hips firmly and pulled him so he couldn’t escape.

“Where are you looking. Look at me.”

“…”

“Don’t run away, look carefully. It’s the face you’re crazy about.”

Finally, 1129 opened his mouth and swallowed Jiwoon’s member as it was. Jiwoon could only roll his eyes up and, unable to fully watch 1129 who was forcing him to meet his gaze, squeezed his eyes shut and trembled. He felt as if he had fallen into some hot, deep, and inescapable swamp. The hand holding 1129’s shoulder began to tremble, and at the same time, the legs he had barely managed to stand on were so precarious that it wouldn’t have been strange if they had collapsed at any moment.

The body that had been soaked only in languor was now drenched in a somewhat familiar pleasure. Like a swamp where one wrong move could lead to falling deeper and becoming dangerous, everything about 1129 was surrounding Jiwoon.

It was no longer easy to stand on the ground. A bizarrely strange and dizzying sensation gathered in his groin. He couldn’t fathom what the inside of his mouth was like, to be able to suck his penis to the root and use the tip of his tongue to poke at the urethral opening.

The insides of his thighs spasmed, and goosebumps rose on his back. It felt so good it was almost frightening, so Jiwoon gasped for breath, bent his upper body, and grabbed 1129’s hair. However, he paid no mind and finally grabbed Jiwoon’s buttocks tightly, pulling him in, and pushed his fingers in between them.

“Heut!”

He didn’t know what he had done, but when 1129’s already slick fingers dug into the hole, Jiwoon let out a moan and threw his head back. The hand clutching his hair tensed up, and the sensation of cumming rushed to his lower body.

The area around the hole, which had been tormented not only last night but also this morning, was flushed red. He hadn’t wished for insertion, but it seemed his lower body had a different story from Jiwoon. Like a fish digging into the mudflats, several fingers poked around here and there, invading deeply.

As the fingers ran wild inside the slightly swollen inner walls, Jiwoon’s moans knew no end. A burning pain, as if seared by fire, and at the same time, a hot heat boiled up from his lower abdomen. His front was completely swallowed by 1129’s mouth, and his back was being messed up by his fingers, so Jiwoon didn’t last long and came with a shiver.

The strength in Jiwoon’s hand clutching 1129’s hair gradually faded, and it was the same for his fully swollen penis. But 1129 did not stop his fingers. He pushed both index fingers inside and pulled them in opposite directions to spread him open, playing with him to his heart’s content, and finally pushed two fingers in at once and began to press firmly on Jiwoon’s sweet spot with their tips.

“Ah, no… I just c-came…!”

Jiwoon shook his head, the area around his eyes flushed red, and bit his lower lip. It was to hold back the scream-like moan that was bursting out. It was because, in the midst of the deep pleasure that was driving him out of his mind, he had suddenly remembered what happened in the morning.

They had said there was a problem with the noise. The landlady, Ms. Yoon, and his parents were in quite frequent contact. Not for the sake of friendship, but as a kind of means to monitor him, as he didn’t answer their calls well. She sent gifts with various excuses, so it seemed Ms. Yoon felt no need to refuse.

It wasn’t a thought he should be having while engaging in such a perverted act in a house his parents had gotten for him with a man of unclear identity who claimed to be an angel, but in any case, it would be a huge problem if it was revealed that his house was now the source of that noise.

Jiwoon gritted his teeth and tried to swallow his moans, but it was not as easy as he thought. In the end, trembling and losing his bearings, he clamped his own mouth shut with his two hands that were fumbling awkwardly in the air. It was to block, even a little, the lewd sounds that were escaping.

1129 watched this and spat out Jiwoon’s penis that he had been holding in his mouth, meeting his gaze. His face was flushed red as if he were half out of his mind, and his half-lidded eyes were full of tears.

“Make some noise. Nothing will happen.”

At 1129’s words, Jiwoon’s eyes widened, but it was difficult to easily trust his words. At that, 1129 began to press Jiwoon’s insides even more strongly. It was a gesture as if to induce Jiwoon to scream. At this, the hand that had been covering his mouth gradually slid down, and Jiwoon, just as he had intended, finally let out the moan he had been holding back.

“Aheuk, ah!”

“Who do you think I am?”

“…Ah, ah. Heuk, stop…! I’m going to, die.”

“Die, my ass…”

When nothing else worked, Jiwoon clung to 1129 with a frightened face, but the more he did, the more persistent the movements became. In the end, bursting into tears, Jiwoon struggled with all his remaining strength. But those movements only added to the excitement in his body. When he tried to pull his buttocks back, the insertion deepened, and when he pulled forward, it was as if he were thrusting himself.

An unknown liquid trickled down his groin. Unable to bear the sensation any longer, Jiwoon clenched his two hands tightly. At the same time, the heat that had pooled in his lower abdomen burst, and in an instant, it shot up his spine to the top of his head. He trembled with his mouth half-open. His uncontrollably trembling body soon lost its strength and collapsed, and 1129 sat Jiwoon’s lean body on his own thigh.

Jiwoon, who ended up sitting on top of him with his legs vulgarly spread, facing him, lowered his head and looked at his own limp penis, a mess with saliva. Having reached climax solely from the stimulation of his rear, his front was just twitching mercilessly.

“Doesn’t it feel better to have someone suck yours than to suck someone else’s?”

“…”

“Tell me. How was the experience of having it pushed to the back of your throat?”

At 1129’s mischievous question, Jiwoon lifted his head and glared at him. Annoyingly, 1129 had a faint smile on his face.

“It was amazing, right? Just as if you had pushed it into a real hole.”

“…You.”

“What do you want now? Shall I suck your asshole this time? It’s quite swollen, so I won’t put mine in. But this isn’t enough, is it?”

Piercingly white-blue eyes were looking at him. The eyes, which felt so inhuman they were alien, seemed to be seeing right through him. Those eyes, which at times felt chillingly cold, were fixed on him without a stir.

Looking into those eyes, which seemed to know exactly what words would come out of his mouth, Jiwoon felt as if he were bewitched. No, in fact, he might already be bewitched. He had been thoroughly bewitched by this devil wearing the skin of an angel.

There is no such angel in the world, Jiwoon thought. But in the first place, he hadn’t thought that things like angels even existed. If so, who was this in front of his eyes? With his head muddled with excitement and pleasure, he couldn’t possibly deduce a rational conclusion.

Perhaps he had wished for something like this. He wanted to be continuously confused until, in the end, he couldn’t even think at all. That was why he hadn’t dared to chase this crazy thing away, and had let this misplaced thing into his daily life.

1129 was just silently gazing at Jiwoon without a word. Jiwoon also remained silent, facing him. Then, suddenly, 1129 cupped Jiwoon’s head, pulled him in, and kissed him. He pushed his tongue through the lips that had parted in surprise and stirred wildly inside the tender mouth.

He traced his teeth, tickled the inside of his mouth. It was a deep, rich kiss that seemed to steal all his breath. Their saliva mixed. 1129 ensnared the tongue that seemed to be running away here and there, pulled it, and yanked the waist that was gradually pulling back.

He kissed him, putting all his weight on 1129. He couldn’t breathe properly, and his mind grew increasingly dazed. He didn’t want to think about anything. The feeling of his mind going blank was quite welcome. He wanted to be swayed by someone’s hand forever like this, without a single thought.

Even though he had the freedom he so desired, why did he feel as if he had been abandoned by something? He had wanted to run away from everything that shackled him, so why did he cling so desperately? But that thought did not last long. It shattered into pieces and evaporated somewhere far away.

Finally, when 1129’s lips slowly parted, Jiwoon’s lean chest heaved rapidly. His heart pounded as if it would burst. Panting, heok, heok, Jiwoon’s head was forcibly lifted by 1129’s hand to meet his eyes.

“Sweet, and bitter… The taste is quite pathetic, isn’t it?”

At 1129’s voice, as if seeking agreement, Jiwoon trembled with the feeling of suddenly being dropped back into reality. He felt like something was about to come to mind. And he wanted to run away as far as possible from that thought.

“I want you to put it in.”

Jiwoon wrapped his hands around 1129’s hand that was on his waist and lowered it below his buttocks. At that, 1129’s eyebrows arched slightly. He rubbed the area around Jiwoon’s still-swollen hole with his fingertips and said.

“It would be better to do it with your mouth. It might hurt…”

At 1129’s words, Jiwoon abruptly kissed his cheek. Then he buried his face in his shoulder as it was.

“I… want you to put it in.”

1129 just blinked with an expressionless face. As long as he wasn’t meeting Jiwoon’s gaze, there was no need to put on a pathetic act with his expression. Then, in a low voice, he asked as if whispering.

“And then?”