Vol 3 Ch 24

Lee Wooyeon’s request surpassed the acceptable limits.

 

“I want to see that.”

 

Lee Wooyeon crossed his legs and pestered Inseop like a child begging for candy. When Inseop batted his eyes at him, Lee Wooyeon hmmed and gave him a disapproving look.

 

“Was that too much to ask?”

 

“It’s not that, it’s ….”

 

Lee Wooyeon’s smile grew bigger and bigger as Inseop was at a loss for words. Of course, on the outside, he was still feigning displeasure.

 

“It’s a shame, because I can do it as many times as you want.”

 

“……”

 

Even if he didn’t ask him to do it, sometimes Wooyeon does it by himself in the morning while watching Inseop.

 

Inseop lowered his head, swallowing the words he couldn’t bring himself to say.

 

“Well, if that’s how much you love me, I can’t help it. After all, that’s why you bought me those bad chocolates.”

 

The last words were meant to tease him. He remembered how Inseop had apologized for giving him the bad chocolate. He was going to make fun of him in his usual way and then take him to bed and make him cry.

 

But then,

 

“…I’m sorry.”

 

Seriously, he doesn’t even believe in God, but Lee Wooyeon had no intention of making Inseop cry now.

 

A rare flicker of embarrassment crossed his face.

 

“I, I tried to think of something better…, it’s not that I like you less or anything….”

 

Tears welled up in his big, round eyes and rolled down his cheeks in a frighteningly slow stream. Lee Wooyeon swallowed a sigh. Inseop cried so beautifully that it was hard to believe a grown man could cry over something like this. No matter how many times he saw it, he thought of himself as an unworthy scumbag and pushed himself up.

 

“Mr. Inseop, can I….”

 

“…I’ll do it.”

 

“What?”

 

“I can do it, as long as it’s something I can do….”

 

Inseop stood up from his seat.

 

Lee Wooyeon was a once-in-a-century perfect actor. His career was cut short because of Inseop. That’s why he lost commercials and roles to Seo Jaeha. He couldn’t think of any other reason.

 

“I’ll do it.”

 

“……”

 

Not bothering to cover the statement with any euphemism, Lee Wooyeon was about to ask if there was a need to express it so unnecessarily determined and cute. He refrained from voicing his thoughts. He wasn’t conscientious or gentlemanly enough to dismiss this rare and precious opportunity for the timid and introverted Inseop to actively throw himself at him.

 

“…Can I do it in bed?”

 

In response to Inseop’s question, Lee Wooyeon nodded. Inseop climbed onto the bed, and Lee Wooyeon sat in a road chair, tilting his chin at an angle.

 

Inseop sat down on the bed, laid down, and put his hands down. Wooyeon’s gaze narrowed as he watched his trembling hand grasp his penis and jerk it up and down.

 

“…….”

 

Inseop bit his lip slightly and moved his stretched hand, his flaccid penis taking shape ever so slightly. With one hand clutching the sheet, he squeezed his cock. The occasional rustle of the sheets echoed in the quiet room.

 

If only he could say something.

 

Inseop looked at Wooyeon with an anxious heart. The moment their eyes met, Inseop was surprised and swallowed his breath.

 

Wooyeon was staring at him. He expected him to smirk or tease him as usual, but Wooyeon was looking at him with an expressionless face.

 

“Inseop.”

 

Wooyeon’s voice was slightly muffled. That was it. However, his excitement was palpable.

 

“Lie down.”

 

“….”

 

“Lie down and show me how you stroke it from behind, properly.”

 

“I didn’t do that at that time…”

 

“Then how did you do it?”

 

Inseop gnawed at his lips and couldn’t say anything. It was an unintentional act of excitement and self-pleasure in a motel room. It happened so quickly he didn’t remember much.

 

“…I went to a motel, and I could hear someone next door… I didn’t intentionally try to listen. So, I put on earphones… I could hear Wooyeon’s voice.”

 

“My voice? Where?”

 

“…It was an audiobook.”

 

As Inseop answered, overwhelmed by embarrassment, he couldn’t even lift his head. The sound of Wooyeon getting up from the chair was followed by the weight of a man settling on the bed. Large hands grabbed Inseop’s waist and turned him around.

 

“I’ll help you.”

 

When Wooyeon’s voice softly touched Inseop’s ear, it felt like his stomach was trembling with excitement. Every cell in his body tensed up at once.

 

“Did you touch it with this hand?”

 

Wooyeon brought Inseop’s right hand behind and whispered, intentionally. Upon hearing Inseop confessing that he got excited while listening to an audiobook, Wooyeon was whispering with his lips close to Inseop’s ear.

 

Inseop closed his eyes tightly and nodded. Wooyeon intertwined his hand with Inseop’s and teased around his hole.

 

“Did you think of anything while touching here?”

 

Wooyeon’s voice, if compared to a season, was like spring. His gentle voice, like a spring breeze, made flowers bloom on the frozen ground. Looking at Inseop, whose entire body blushed like blossoming flowers, Wooyeon continued his tender whisper.

 

“…How did you do it? Huh? Tell me.”

 

“Wooyeon, you were… doing something for me… hah.”

 

Inseop’s breath gradually became shallower. Amidst the repeating soft murmurs, Wooyeon’s fingers gradually intruded his tight hole.

 

“When you were thinking about me shoving into your hole, did you…did you cum by yourself?”

 

“No, it was…, ugh.”

 

With a squelching sound, the fingers spread the opening and entered. When Inseop’s body trembled, Wooyeon swallowed a laugh.

 

“It’s only one finger, I’m gonna use something bigger later”

 

“Uh… Wait, slowly…”

 

The request for a slow pace became meaningless as the fingers started to move inside, causing a stifled moan.

 

“Hm, ah…”

 

More fingers entered. Inseop tried to pull out and stop him, but Lee Wooyeon held on tightly and wouldn’t let go. The hand that had been wiggling around in the hole finally touched a spot, and Inseop let out a moan. His toes twitched against the sheet. Inseop squeezed his eyes shut and grabbed Lee Wooyeon’s arm.

 

“Mr. Wooyeon…, I… wait….”

 

After that, there wasn’t even a chance to speak. Due to the fingers relentlessly pushing and thrusting, Inseop’s vision flashed white, and he couldn’t even breathe properly. Eventually, he couldn’t distinguish whether the fingers moving back and forth belonged to him or to Wooyeon.

 

“Ha, uh… Ah, ah…”

 

It felt overwhelming. Even though this act had clearly started as an act of self-pleasure, it now felt forcibly imposed.

 

“Ah…, uh…, hah, ah!”

 

It wasn’t long before the sheets were sprayed with thick semen. Inseop collapsed onto the bed, gasping for breath.

 

“Haa…. …haa.”

 

Inseop closed his eyes and took a deep breath before exhaling. Despite having only masturbated once, he felt as if all the energy had drained from his body. After managing to regulate his breathing, Inseop slowly opened his eyes and froze in place.

 

“….”

 

Wooyeon was looking down at him with a face that seemed inexplicably angry. Inseop, feeling thoroughly frightened as if he had made a major mistake, quickly got up.

 

“You…”

 

Wooyeon leaned over Inseop. Due to the difference in their physique, it felt oppressive enough on its own.

 

“Why go this far?”

 

“…What?”

 

“Are you deliberately trying to turn on people?”

 

It wasn’t a question seeking an answer. As evidence, Wooyeon grabbed Inseop’s chin and pressed their lips together. It was an intense kiss. Wooyeon then discarded his own shirt without hesitation. Inseop tried to assist his movements, but his body was pressed down, making it impossible for him to move properly.

 

Wooyeon held Inseop and kissed him passionately. Lips, cheeks, head, neck, earlobes, shoulders, fingers. He sucked fervently as if devouring Inseop, his excited lower body, which was visible enough to reach his stomach even though not a single touch had been made. Wooyeon grabbed Inseop’s thighs, spread them apart, and swiftly inserted himself.

 

“….!”

 

“… You wanted to be fucked so badly, how did you hold back for so long?”

 

“ah… , ah. … … !”

 

“… Ha, f**k, why is this pretty thing acting so dirty?”

 

The hand gripping Inseop’s thighs tightened its grip. Inseop’s weak and pale skin bore marks as the pressure increased. Even if he were to regret the red and bruised marks left after intercourse, in the heat of the moment, control seemed elusive.

 

“Legs…spread them and wrap them around my waist.”

 

Inseop did as he was told, lifting his legs and wrapping them around Lee Wooyeon’s waist, even though he was shaking from the pounding. As a result, Inseop’s upper body was partially lifted, and as Wooyeon exerted force in his thrusts, the pounding intensified.

 

“Ah…uh.”

 

As his cock entered Inseop’s body, he groaned faintly, perhaps weakened by the force.

 

“Is it good?”

 

Even though he knew the answer, Wooyeon intentionally asked. Inseop nodded. Wooyeon suppressed a laugh.

 

“Why are you like this?”

 

“…What?”

 

“You’re acting so pretty today. F**k….”

 

Lee Wooyeon never once took his eyes off Inseop. He looked as anxious and delighted as a young child holding onto a balloon that might slip away if he took his eyes off it even for a moment.

 

“Lee Wooyeon, I like it, hah… I love you.”

 

Inseop gasped and confessed to Lee Wooyeon. That was it. Lee Wooyeon bit his lip and frantically fucked his waist. His strong thigh muscles moved furiously.

 

“Ah! Ah! Ugh.”

 

Unable to withstand the force pushing into him, Inseop’s body was pushed upwards, and his head hit the headboard of the bed. Normally, he would have immediately apologized and adjusted his position, but Lee Wooyeon at this moment had no such luxury. It was relentless. Lee Wooyeon forcefully thrust Inseop’s slender body onto the bed.

 

“Lee Wooyeon, I… Ah… hah… ah!”

 

Overwhelmed by the pushing force, Inseop grabbed Lee Wooyeon’s arms. He intended to ask him to stop for a moment. However, Lee Wooyeon continued the frenzied movements like a madman.

 

“Ah, hah!”

 

Inseop’s body trembled. Constricting, his inner walls pulled and sucked Lee Wooyeon’s member as if it were swallowing him. The veins in Lee Wooyeon’s forearm bulged. The connection, which Inseop thought couldn’t get any deeper, became even more profound. Inseop gasped and let out a scream.

 

“Lee Wooyeon, wait, I… ah, not yet…!”

 

Inseop’s body, still ejaculating, shuddered. All the while, Lee Wooyeon shoved his penis all the way into her gaping hole. Inseop cried out at the initial sensation of the breathtaking, heady sensation.

 

“Ah, huh… Okay, wait a minute… I’m still… please… ugh.”

 

His body convulsed with repeated pleasure. Even as he ejaculated, Inseop clung to Lee Wooyeon and pleaded with him, unable to overcome the sensation of the cock slashing downward several more times.

 

“Hmph, ah… hmph, …black…. Please, stop… Hmph.”

 

Lee Wooyeon, as if he still had some sense of reason to comfort the other person, kissed Inseop, who was clinging to him. Yet, the fierce movements below the waist did not stop.

 

“I want to stop, please… I can’t take it anymore… Ah, please.”

 

Lee Wooyeon’s jaw tightened as he watched Inseop sobbing like a child beneath him.

 

“That’s right, damn it… Why are you acting so cute like that?”

 

The fluid that flowed from the tip rubbed against the pubic hair and made a wet squishing sound. Not long after, Lee Wooyeon ejaculated inside Inseop. Low breathing and sobbing sounds were mixed together.

 

“Why are you crying?”

 

Lee Wooyeon asked. Only then, overwhelmed by a sense of loss, Inseop pulled Lee Wooyeon’s neck close and burst into tears.

 

“Don’t cry.”

 

Lee Wooyeon wiped away Inseop’s tears, kissed his eyes, and whispered, “Don’t cry.”

 

“Inseop, when you cry like that, my dick keeps getting hard.”

 

Inseop, unable to cry or smile, looked at Lee Wooyeon with a peculiar expression as he playfully spoke with an affectionate voice. When their eyes met, Lee Wooyeon grinned, showing his usual mischievous face.

 

Inseop realized that Lee Wooyeon had intentionally made jokes to stop his tears. As the tension lifted, Inseop found himself involuntarily smiling. Lee Wooyeon’s playfulness, something he had been feeling frequently lately, seemed adorable and charming, almost childlike.

 

“……!”

 

Inseop’s eyes went wide. The tingling sensation in his bottom gaped open.

 

“Oh, right.”

 

Lee Wooyeon swept his sweaty hair out of his face as he slowly pulled himself up. He smiled like a boy, and a gleam of desire flashed in his eyes.

 

“Come to think of it, I get hard even when you smile, ahaha.”

 

“…….”

 

“Why don’t you spread your legs and wrap them around my waist like before, or if you can’t, you can just spread your legs.”

 

Lee Wooyeon gave him two options as if he was being incredibly generous. It was an offer without a conscience.

 

Inseop slowly opened his legs, which were not quite strong enough. He heard Lee Wooyeoni’s low laugh.

 

Sweet kisses heralded a long, long night.