MW 53

It was clearly a tender and gentle kiss, but he was cornering him with obsessive persistence. His movements were so fierce there was nowhere to run. The wet sound of their tongues mixing invaded Yijae’s ears, and he unknowingly tensed his lower body.

“Euhng…”

Yijae, who flinched his neck as if tickled by the tip of the tongue sweeping the roof of his mouth, let out a hot breath. He curled his toes at his breath, which grew closer and closer, leaving no space between them. He was running out of air. Yijae, who didn’t know how to breathe while kissing, pushed against Jaeha’s shoulder and winced.

Pfft, a faint breeze touched his lips as Jaeha pulled his head away, then bit Yijae’s nose lightly, not enough to hurt.

“You have to breathe through your nose.”

“Eu, hheup.”

Yijae urgently gasped for the air he lacked. Jaeha kissed his eyelids, where tears had gathered from the heat, and brushed back his disheveled hair.

He didn’t know when they had come to the bedroom. Yijae belatedly felt a soft sensation at his back and realized he was now lying on the bed.

“Is this hard for you?”

“…No, I like it.”

It was still awkward and difficult, but he liked being in contact with Jaeha. He liked feeling his hot body temperature, and he liked it when he held him preciously and kissed him. Yijae rested his cheek against the palm of Jaeha’s hand that was gently caressing his eyes and smiled slightly.

Making a pleased sound, Yijae kissed his palm and then spoke to Jaeha, who was gazing at him with a heated stare, contrary to his gentle expression.

“Hold me.”

Yijae felt a sense of stability in his scent that filled his lungs. It felt good to sense the faint pheromones from Jaeha every time he exhaled.

Yijae, who was rubbing his face against his large chest and chuckling, suddenly pulled his head back at the hard thing touching his thigh.

What is he carrying in his pocket? After thinking for a moment, Yijae realized what it was and his face flushed, fwoosh.

“Ah…”

Somehow, once he became conscious of it, his attention was continually drawn downwards. Jaeha’s erection, hot as if it held fire, was throbbing violently as if a heart had been moved there. Yijae, who was shifting his body and moving his legs, sucked in a sharp breath, heuk, at the hand that slipped inside his clothes and further toward his waist.

“Shh. Stay still. Let’s just hold each other like this for a moment.”

Jaeha’s voice, his jaw clenched as if trying to hold back, felt lower and more languid than usual. Yijae, watching him let out a long breath while holding him in his arms, was lost in thought for a moment. Yijae, whose lips twitched, carefully pushed against his shoulder and opened his mouth.

“Sunbae-nim… That… S-since it’s my first time… I don’t really know, but.”

Because of his environment, he had barely any sexual experience, to the point where he could count the number of times he had masturbated on one hand. He didn’t know if someone like him could satisfy Jaeha, but he felt that anything would be okay as long as he was with him. Yijae, his eyelashes trembling as he summoned his courage, got off the bed and grabbed Jaeha’s pants.

“I, I’ll h-help you.”

With a face flushed beet red as if it would burst, he unbuckled Jaeha’s belt with fumbling hands. Yijae, who bit his lip as his fingers kept slipping, took a deep breath and pulled down his pants.

Jaeha, who was flustered by the unrealistic situation as if he’d been hit in the head with a hammer, hurriedly grabbed Yijae’s hand.

“Hah, Yijae.”

He had no intention of making Yijae do something like this. It was hard to guess what other misunderstanding he might have, but he was satisfied with just kissing Yijae.

“I want… to do it.”

“…What?”

“Don’t… you want to do it with me?”

When Yijae, who had been hanging his head low, looked up, he could meet eyes brimming with moisture.

He had heard that if you liked someone, you would want to touch them countless times, but Jaeha had never once demanded such a thing from him. Whenever the mood started to lean that way, he would repeatedly leave, saying it was time to sleep. Yijae, who had been worried about it for a long time, heard the clear words of refusal with his own two ears and shed tears.

“If it’s because I’m not good enough… Heut!”

Before Yijae could finish his sentence, Jaeha grabbed his waist and laid him down on the bed. Jaeha, who had trapped Yijae in his arms in an instant, devoured Yijae’s lips roughly, unlike a moment ago when they had shared a tender kiss.

Flames ignited in Jaeha’s eyes as he looked at Yijae, as if to say he had just been playing around until now. Grabbing his delicate cheek, he pushed his tongue deeper and deeper inside, sucking on Yijae’s lower lip for a long time.

“Euheu, eung…”

Jaeha watched his reaction as he let out faint moans every time he sucked on his lower lip, then used his teeth to gently bite the tender flesh.

After ravaging Yijae, Jaeha pulled his lips away and said in a low, growling voice.

“How could that be. How much I’ve.”

“Haa. Heut, wait, sunbae-nim.”

“Do you really not know how much I’ve been holding back?”

It felt like he would burn up just from his gaze. Yijae’s body grew hot just from him looking at him.

Yijae flailed his legs, feeling Jaeha’s hand unbuckling his pants.

“Ah, s-slowly…”

“I can’t hold back anymore.”

Jaeha, who kissed him lightly on the lips, let out a rough breath as if excited.

“I can’t take it anymore, Yijae.”

At his gaze that seemed to desperately want him, Yijae was shy, but he slowly nodded his head. As soon as permission was granted, Jaeha’s hands became unrestrained.

“Ah! Don’t look, euheut!”

Yijae, who felt his body and underwear being separated in an instant, belatedly remembered what was down there and closed his legs.

“Yijae, you…”

“…”

“Why don’t you have any…?”

But it was already after Jaeha had seen Yijae’s member. He looked at Yijae’s smooth genitals, where there should have been something, and asked.

“I do, heu, I do have some…”

It was just that his pubic hair was so light that it wasn’t noticeable, not that he didn’t have any at all. Yijae pushed his upper lip into his mouth and covered the area around his genitals with his hand.

“Can I suck it?”

“What?”

What, where? Yijae, whose eyes flew open, scooted his hips back with a look of disbelief, but Jaeha’s hands were already holding his pelvis firmly.

“Heut, ah…!”

Yijae’s body trembled at the soft tongue that touched a sensitive spot along with a humid breath. Jaeha’s flattened tongue wet the tip of Yijae’s member and slowly licked its way up the shaft.

His eyelids trembling, he lowered his gaze and stared at the head of Jaeha, who had taken his member into his mouth. He burst into tears at the visual shock and the movement that began to suck on him in earnest.

“Heuk, ah! Don’t, heuu…”

Rubbing the opening of his urethra with his pointed tongue, he began to move his hand up and down the shaft.

The first blowjob he had ever experienced felt good, but the pleasure was so immense it was frightening. Yijae, who twisted his waist at the continuous stimulation, whimpered and pushed Jaeha’s head away, but the more he did, the more persistently he licked below. Slurp, slurp, Jaeha, his cheeks hollowed, took a long suck on Yijae’s member, then powerfully sucked on the head.

“Heut, eu, I think I’m gonna come, ah!”

He tried his best to endure the stimulation he felt below, but Jaeha, who had noticed Yijae was about to cum, stimulated his penis faster and harder, causing his vision to flash as if he’d been struck by lightning.