V0l 6 Ch 17

His lips trailed downward. Inseop raised his head, meeting Wooyeon’s eyes just as he was about to move between his legs.

 

“W-what are you doing—ah.”

 

There was no need for an answer. Wooyeon took his c*ck into his mouth, and Inseop reacted with far more shock than before.

 

“S-stop. Why are you—Ah!”

 

Wooyeon sucked hard for a moment before pulling back and answering, “I want to make up with you.”

 

“But that doesn’t mean… ugh…”

 

“Well, you have to do this at least once if we’re going to make up.”

 

His shameless remark was followed by more wet, obscene sounds. Every time Wooyeon moved his tongue, Inseop squirmed uncontrollably. His hands flailed, unsure of where to go, and his entire body trembled.

 

“St-stop, I… wait… I—hngh.”

 

Feeling the heat build up inside his mouth, Wooyeon stifled a laugh. Inseop, who had never experienced this before, climaxed in his mouth, frozen in shock. Wooyeon wiped away the mess from his chin with his hand, swallowing what remained.

 

“You really do live long enough to see it all.”

 

He smiled, his eyes crinkling as he licked his fingers clean.

 

“Here I am, making up with you by sucking a guy off.”

 

Inseop wanted to cover his ears. He couldn’t understand why Wooyeon was speaking so crudely to him. Had he always been like this?

 

“Think you can suck me off now?”

 

Wooyeon grabbed Inseop’s hand and placed it between his legs, asking the question. Inseop, wide-eyed with fear, shook his head frantically.

 

“Yeah, I thought so.”

 

Thank goodness.

 

Inseop felt a genuine sense of relief. Despite the harsh tone, Wooyeon was still kind to him…

 

“Just open your mouth. I’ll do the rest.”

 

“W-what?”

 

Wooyeon pressed his thumb against Inseop’s lower lip and brought his d*ck closer. Without warning, he pushed it into Inseop’s mouth. Inseop’s eyes widened in shock, and Wooyeon groaned lowly.

 

“Ah… F*ck.”

 

Inseop tried to push Wooyeon’s thighs away with all his strength, but it was no use. His thighs, solid as stone, slapped against Inseop’s cheeks.

 

Inseop gasped, choking slightly.

 

“Lower your tongue… God, you’re tight everywhere.”

 

Wooyeon cursed under his breath, thrusting his hips again. Inseop trembled violently at the intrusion. Wooyeon closed his eyes lazily, moving his hips slowly, savoring the moment. Even after years, Inseop’s technique hadn’t improved. He still didn’t know how to use his tongue properly and would occasionally scrape with his teeth. All he did was open his mouth, suck clumsily, and bob his head.

 

But this… this was even worse.

 

“Ugh… ngh… haah.”

 

It was the worst. Tears streamed down Inseop’s face as he kept his mouth open, his hands desperately pushing against Wooyeon’s thighs. It felt like violating something innocent and delicate.

 

And yet… f*ck, it turned him on so much he could barely stand it.

 

Wooyeon licked his parched lips. He pulled back, letting Inseop finally catch his breath, and Inseop coughed weakly.

 

“Ah, haah… ngh.”

 

Drool trickled down Inseop’s small, trembling lips. Wooyeon stood in front of him, stroking himself.

 

“…Inseop.”

 

Hearing his name, Inseop looked up, freezing at the sight. Wooyeon was standing there, jerking himself off while staring directly at him. When Inseop tried to turn his head away, Wooyeon grabbed his chin with one hand.

 

“Don’t look away. At least watch this, for f*ck’s sake.”

 

“…….”

 

“Inseop… ngh, Inseop.”

 

That voice from his dream.

 

The voice that had called his name, holding him close, now overlapped with reality. Heat surged through Inseop’s face. Wooyeon’s violent gaze felt like a beating. He couldn’t move. His lower body throbbed, pulsing with every wave of sensation.

 

“Inseop… haah, ngh… Inseop.”

 

Wooyeon growled his name, eyes locked on him, drowning in desire. Each blink of his eyes seemed to raise his body temperature.

 

“Ah.”

 

Wooyeon came, spilling himself over Inseop’s small frame. Inseop was too shocked by the suddenness of it to even think about wiping it away.

 

Wooyeon stared down at him, his body still dripping with sweat, and muttered, “I thought I’d feel better after letting some of it out.”

 

“…What?”

 

Instead of answering, Lee Wooyeon kissed Inseop. The heightened sensitivity made Inseop flinch and swallow his breath as he whimpered.

 

“What should we do if it’s already like this?”

 

Lee Wooyeon murmured with concern, keeping Inseop’s lips in his.

 

“…Why?”

 

“There’s nothing left to do but cry now.”

 

“What do you mean…”

 

Lee Wooyeon flipped Inseop’s body over, making him lie face down. As Inseop, surprised, tried to turn back, Lee Wooyeon firmly held his waist from behind and inserted his tongue between Inseop’s buttocks.

 

“……!”

 

It was a scene from a dream. But the difference between dream and reality was like night and day. With the damp movements probing Inseop’s hole, he was almost on the verge of fainting. The tongue licked the sensitive flesh.

 

“Ah, ugh…, please, no…, ugh.”

 

Inseop tried to resist by tensing his legs and pushing Lee Wooyeon away, but the more he tried, the harder Lee Wooyeon pressed his tongue, licking and sucking at the hole. The area below quickly became damp. As if having intercourse, Lee Wooyeon gripped Inseop’s buttocks and moved his head with his tongue. Despite not touching, Inseop’s member quickly became erect. Inseop was mortified beyond belief. Breathing was difficult. Soon, cloudy semen spurted from the tip of Inseop’s d*ck.

 

Inseop gasped for breath and collapsed onto the bed. However, the firm sensation between his buttocks made him immediately turn pale and twist his body. The head of his p*nis rubbed against the slightly open hole.

 

“Ah, no. …please, don’t do this.”

 

Inseop didn’t even notice that he was using formal language. Terrified, Inseop looked pitifully beautiful. Lee Wooyeon held Inseop’s flailing arms, securing them as if binding him.

 

“…Stay still.”

 

“No, …I don’t want to.”

 

Inseop shook his head, shedding tears. Whether before or after losing his memory, the sight of Inseop crying on the bed was truly breathtaking. And that stirred Lee Wooyeon’s vulgar desires to the fullest.

 

“It’s okay.”

 

Lee Wooyeon gently stroked Inseop’s thighs as if soothing a child. Inseop tried to close his legs, but Lee Wooyeon stayed in between and wouldn’t move.

 

“…If you really hate it, I won’t do it. Okay?”

 

Lee Wooyeon continuously kissed Inseop’s back. Inseop, sobbing, bit the inside of his lips.

 

“Try hugging me like this.”

 

Lee Wooyeon lifted Inseop and made him face him.

 

“Spread your legs and wrap them around my waist. And your arms like this.”

 

Lee Wooyeon kindly instructed each action as if dealing with a completely innocent boy. With a still terrified face, Inseop looked at Lee Wooyeon.

 

Lee Wooyeon stared at Inseop and then gave a small, soft kiss. He repeatedly kissed Inseop’s cheeks and eyes. The anxiety gradually diminished. Inseop embraced Lee Wooyeon’s neck.

 

The firm c*ck touched again between the buttocks.

 

“…I’ll just rub slowly.”

 

Lee Wooyeon whispered, placing his nose against Inseop’s hair and breathing deeply. His body rubbed against the lower area. Slowly and gently, he rubbed his member around Inseop’s hole.

 

“Ah…”

 

The sounds of excitement leaked from the man’s mouth. He called out Inseop’s name.

 

Inseop lowered his eyes in embarrassment. Should he answer? Is it okay to respond in this situation? …Remaining silent would be rude, right?

 

Inseop hesitated and finally answered, “Yes.” Lee Wooyeon squinted his eyes and smiled, saying “Good job,” while kissing Inseop’s shoulder. At that moment, an inexplicable heat caused a tingling sensation in Inseop’s toes. He tried hard to ignore the feeling.

 

“Inseop.”

 

“…Yes.”

 

“Did we do it here in the dream?”

 

Lee Wooyeon asked while spreading the space between Inseop’s buttocks.

 

“……!”

 

It was a response that made it clear even without an answer. Lee Wooyeon looked at him with a forlorn expression and asked, “We did it in the dream, but why can’t we do it now?”

 

“…It’s just, it was a dream…”

 

Inseop trailed off, burying his head in Lee Wooyeon’s shoulder. He then apologized, saying he was sorry.

 

F*ck.

 

Lee Wooyeon swallowed his curse. As Inseop’s forehead touched his shoulder, he felt an intense excitement, as if he were dealing with an entirely naive Peter. Lee Wooyeon realized how much Inseop had refrained from being spoiled by him.

 

“…Can’t you let me do it too?”

 

Lee Wooyeon suddenly revealed his inner thoughts.

 

“What?”

 

“I want to do it with you too.”

 

Inseop hesitated for a moment and asked, “…Why do you keep talking to me informally?”

 

He had learned that Korean culture strictly uses honorifics based on age. Inseop stared at Lee Wooyeon, who was speaking to him casually as if it were nothing.

 

Lee Wooyeon swallowed a chuckle.

 

“…Is that what you’re curious about right now?”

 

“…….”

 

Lee Wooyeon kissed Inseop’s lips. After a moment of sucking on his lips, Lee Wooyeon relaxed and said with a smile, “If you answer my question, I’ll tell you too.”

 

“What question…”

 

“Did you enjoy it?”

 

“…….”

 

“Was it good, doing it with me?”

 

When Inseop hesitated and tried to look away, Lee Wooyeon moved his head to keep eye contact, forcing him to face him.

 

“I want to hear. How did it feel?”

 

“…I, I don’t remember well.”

 

Inseop was bad at lying. He couldn’t maintain eye contact, stumbled over his words, and his face turned bright red.

 

“Did it hurt?”

 

Inseop shook his head. “Then how was it?” Lee Wooyeon insisted on an answer. Inseop’s earlobes turned red with embarrassment.

 

“Did I attack you like a bastard and violate you? Is that why you don’t want to do it with me now?”

 

“No, that’s not it. You didn’t do that!”

 

Inseop continued to defend the Lee Wooyeon from his dream. As Lee Wooyeon looked down at Inseop’s innocent, large eyes, he slowly moved his heated throat.

 

“It didn’t hurt or anything. I swear. I didn’t do anything recklessly, and you…”

 

In the dream, Lee Wooyeon had been gentle. He had kissed every inch of Inseop’s body, leaned on him, and constantly called his name, as if he were extremely precious.

 

‘…Inseop.’

 

As soon as his name was called, Inseop felt a choking sensation and his whole body was on fire. His eyes reddened as he shook his head.

 

“…He was kind. …Just normally…”

 

Lee Wooyeon cursed and embraced Inseop.

 

“Ah!”

 

Inseop was startled by the sudden sensation of his lower body opening and quickly lifted his waist. Lee Wooyeon rubbed his cheek against Inseop’s shoulder and called him “Inseop” softly.

 

“…I, …ugh…”

 

The tip of the p*nis barely opened the hole. Inseop trembled and clung to Lee Wooyeon’s firm arm.

 

“…You know you’re really the worst, right?”

 

Inseop felt a pang of fear. He was worried that Lee Wooyeon might be angry with him for being so willful. He feared that he would now be disliked.

 

“Ugh… I’m sorry… I….”

 

Seeing Inseop apologizing again, Lee Wooyeon clenched his jaw.

 

“…You, being so unbearably pretty, drives me crazy…”

 

Lee Wooyeon grabbed Inseop’s buttocks and spread his hole. He rubbed the tip of his c*ck against the inside and exhaled.

 

Inseop was crying and unable to move, just watching Lee Wooyeon.

 

“…Pull out?”

 

The low, calm voice asked. Lee Wooyeon bit his lower lip and held his breath.

 

“…Should I pull out?”

 

Lee Wooyeon asked again. The situation was such that he could insert it with just a little more pressure. Inseop knew that crossing this line would make it irreversible.

 

Lee Wooyeon’s eyes were fixed on him. He was waiting. He had always been like this, from the moment he opened his eyes, always by his side.

 

Inseop embraced Lee Wooyeon’s neck. Lee Wooyeon couldn’t help but understand what this gesture meant. He pushed his waist forward with force.

 

“Ah…!”

 

Inseop screamed at the unfamiliar sensation of his lower body opening. He clenched Lee Wooyeon’s arm in surprise. The man’s firm thighs thrust against his buttocks. Tears fell from Inseop’s wide-open eyes.

 

“…F*ck, I’m sorry, I…, …ah. …I can’t control myself…”

 

The man’s voice tangled with the heat.

 

“Ah! Ugh… Ah, ugh…”

 

The man thrusted repeatedly. Inseop couldn’t think straight. His c*ck reached places that seemed impossible, and it prodded his inner walls.

 

“Ah, …ugh, wait…”

 

Inseop tried to stop the act by pushing on the man’s shoulders, but he didn’t budge. He stayed firmly attached, pushing his waist up.

 

“Ugh, ah, …uh.”

 

“…Breathe.”

 

Inseop nodded with a pale face. Lee Wooyeon gently sucked on Inseop’s lips. Only then did the breath escape from Inseop’s lips.

 

When dealing with women, he had always disliked those who were inexperienced or clumsy. He hated the trouble and had no desire to teach them anything. But, with Choi Inseop…

 

“Can you breathe?”

 

Inseop nodded with tearful eyes. Despite their physical connection, Inseop never improved his sexual skills. He would make ridiculous promises to do better, but his performance remained consistently poor. Lee Wooyeon enjoyed sex with such an Inseop. It was endearing, cute, and affectionate in its own way.

 

“It hurts.”

 

Inseop said tearfully, as if throwing a tantrum. Lee Wooyeon spat out curses. He felt his nonexistent conscience writhing. It felt like he had become a bastard, taking advantage of an innocent child.

 

“Inseop…”

 

When Lee Wooyeon called his name, Inseop looked up as if answering. His large, beautiful eyes. Even in this situation, he looked at him with concern and kindness.

 

F*ck….

 

There was no way to resist. Lee Wooyeon, feeling like he was collapsing, pulled Inseop close and lifted his hips.

 

“Ah! Ugh, ah…, ugh… ugh.”

 

Inseop clung to Lee Wooyeon, crying as if something terrible would happen if he fell. His head felt like it was spinning. The heat made his vision dizzy. The plan to treat him kindly and normally as a lover had long since disappeared. He took Inseop like a rutting male in heat.

 

“Ah, I, ah, …ah, it hurts, ugh, ah….”

 

Inseop, as if he were experiencing sex for the first time, was at a loss. It ignited the man’s base and filthy instincts.

 

“Ah!”

 

The connection deepened. Lee Wooyeon also narrowed his eyes and exhaled heavily. It felt like he was about to explode.

 

“I wanted to keep doing this.”

 

Lee Wooyeon desperately kissed Inseop on the eyes, forehead, and cheeks while whispering.

 

“I want to keep F*cking you, f*ck, …Inseop. …I like it so much. Hah.”

 

“Ugh, ah… ugh.”

 

“…Is it good?”

 

“Ugh, …ah, ugh.”

 

“Since it’s your first time with a man, f*ck, is it good?”

 

Inseop’s face reddened at the crude remarks he was hearing for the first time. Lee Wooyeon licked Inseop’s eyelashes and pulled his hips down, making his inner walls squeeze tightly around the man’s c*ck.

 

“What should I do?”

 

“…What?”

 

“…It’s your first time, and f*ck, you’re gripping a man’s dick so well…”

 

“…Ugh, why…”

 

Inseop tried to ask why he was saying such things, but the approaching lips interrupted him. It was a long, relentless kiss. The entwined tongue wouldn’t retreat.

 

While keeping his lips locked, Lee Wooyeon continued to thrust his c*ck in. Inseop swallowed his cries with his mouth closed. He was scared. His lower body was throbbing, painful, hot, and he couldn’t make sense of anything.

 

“Inseop, …hah, …Inseop.”

 

In the midst of the heat, Lee Wooyeon’s voice calling him made Inseop feel his lower body growing warmer.

 

“Lee Wooyeon, …hah, …I…”

 

Lee Wooyeon responded by kissing Inseop’s lips. It was just like the dream. While kissing the man, Inseop came. He trembled as his lower body became soaked. The thrusts grew more intense. With each thrust hitting harder, Inseop gasped for breath, clinging to Lee Wooyeon’s neck. Lee Wooyeon laid Inseop on the bed.