PA 73

Bright sunlight streamed through the slightly open curtains, gently shining upon the area around his eyes. As his consciousness, which had been submerged in the deep sea, gradually rose and revealed itself above the water’s surface, Yejun slowly opened his eyes.

What day is it today….

Junhyuk and Yejun, who had promised their forevers in an old cathedral in a small village, had a modest party at a cafe and then returned home. He couldn’t quite gauge how many days had passed since then. He lifted his head and looked at Junhyuk, who was sleeping without a stir.

His body, which he’d expected to be sticky all over with sweat and semen, had been washed clean, and the blankets had also been changed to fresh ones. Just then, Junhyuk tossed and turned, pulling Yejun into a tighter embrace.

“Are you awake?”

Junhyuk’s sweet voice lingered by his ear. Instead of answering, Yejun rubbed his face against his chest. At that, Junhyuk hugged Yejun’s body as tightly as he could.

“I can’t breathe.”

“This is nice.”

“Get away from me.”

“Why?”

Junhyuk laid Yejun flat on the bed, climbed on top of him, and asked back with a mischievous look on his face.

“You’re heavy.”

But a faint smile spread across the lips that were pushing Junhyuk away. As if gaining courage from the shy expression he couldn’t hide, Junhyuk slowly spread Yejun’s legs.

“Wh-what are you doing?”

“What do you think I’m doing? I’m trying to have sex.”

“Again?”

Yejun hurriedly pushed Junhyuk’s body away, but it seemed it was already too late. Junhyuk’s cock was massively swollen and pressing against Yejun’s soft flesh. While the flustered Yejun hesitated, Junhyuk aligned the head with his hole and put strength into his hips.

Since it was Yejun who had taken his body in until just last dawn, the hole parted without difficulty and swallowed the cock. He tilted his head back and took a deep breath at the heavy, foreign sensation filling his stomach.

Junhyuk took in the sight of Yejun’s body, which was like a work of art, as he pulled his cock all the way out to the entrance of the hole. As he did, he saw the red inner walls of the hole being pulled up along with the cock. At the incredibly lewd sight, Junhyuk’s heart fluttered and his chest swelled with emotion.

“Heut.”

Letting out a shallow moan, Yejun gripped Junhyuk’s forearm tightly, as if to prepare for the violent impact that would soon befall him. Junhyuk took in the sight of the thoroughly tensed Yejun as he put his arms behind his knees and held his two legs firmly.

“Here I go.”

Junhyuk uttered the short words, then pulled Yejun strongly toward his body with all his might and powerfully slammed his cock deep inside the hole.

“Haeuk!”

The damp, chewy inner walls bit down tightly on the cock that was roughly pounding away with wet slapping sounds. An intense pleasure followed every time the massively swollen cock churned the depths of his hole. Junhyuk felt like he would go crazy from how lovely Yejun was, pinned beneath him and moaning like he was dying.

“It feels just as good for you as it does for me, right?”

“Ah… Ah! Junhyuk, st-stop.”

Despite the desperate plea, Junhyuk showed no mercy whatsoever. As Junhyuk thrust his hips with great force, making wet slapping sounds, his body was pushed all the way to the headboard, and his posture gradually fell apart.

“Haeuk! Eut! Eueu….”

Pinned beneath Junhyuk’s body, Yejun seized the opportunity when his posture broke to barely flip himself over. Then he grabbed the headboard and tried to pull himself up.

It was then. Junhyuk grabbed Yejun’s ankle and pulled his body straight toward him. He lay down at full length on top of Yejun’s prone body, and Yejun couldn’t budge an inch under the heavy weight.

Junhyuk put his arms under Yejun’s armpits, holding one shoulder firmly with one hand and bringing his other hand to his mouth. Then he put two fingers into Yejun’s mouth. Yejun tried to call out to him with slurred pronunciation to stop him, but it was no use.

“Ju, Juhyeo-ah.”

Junhyuk got goosebumps from the soft skin he was holding, and his whole body grew hot from the faint scent of soap and the subtle smell of skin that wafted from him. He was just as urgent and rough as an inexperienced boy having his first time. He simply couldn’t control the lust boiling up toward Yejun.

“A-eueuk.”

Junhyuk shoved his cock straight back into the hole. The only saving grace was that thanks to tormenting Yejun every night, the hole opened with ease. Whether he knew that or not, his reason was now hitting rock bottom. Junhyuk began to thrust his hips as hard and roughly as he could, following his beast-like instincts.

“Eueuk!”

“Lee Yejun….”

Junhyuk held the slender, not-very-muscular body firmly as if to fix it in place and pounded the depths of the hole with wet, slapping sounds. The lewd sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed loudly in the bedroom.

With his weapon-like, enormous cock, Junhyuk relentlessly pounded the spot adjacent to the prostate. Every time he did, Yejun’s lower abdomen jolted up as if electrocuted by a thrilling current. That wasn’t all. The tingling sensation felt deep inside the hole instantly spread throughout his body, feeling like it was bursting like fireworks. The unbearably ticklish and soon-to-be-exploding feeling was particularly intense in his nipples, which Junhyuk hadn’t even touched.

“St-stop….”

But there was no way Junhyuk could hear Yejun’s desperate plea. He turned Yejun onto his side and then lifted his slender leg high into the air. In the large, full-length mirror across from the bed, the sight of his spread legs was starkly visible.

The semen Yejun had shot was smeared messily from between his pale white legs to his lower abdomen, and his white cock, having gone limp after several ejaculations, dangled cutely. Junhyuk’s cock, which was watching the sight with satisfaction, grew bigger and hotter inside the hole.

“Ah… ah.”

“Hoo….”

Junhyuk let Yejun’s back, whose posture was about to break, lean against his chest and lifted one leg even higher. Then he twisted his body diagonally between the long, pretty legs.

“Here I go.”

“Ju, Junhyuk!”

As Junhyuk, who had positioned himself at an angle between Yejun’s legs, roughly thrust his hips upward, his cock, which scraped and split the inner walls at a frightening speed, slammed deep inside the hole with a wet thud.

“Ahheuk!”

At the novel pleasure that felt like his whole body was being electrocuted, Yejun gripped the sheets with both hands and tried to crawl forward. But Junhyuk raised only his upper body, knelt on one knee, and hugged one of Yejun’s legs. After that, Yejun couldn’t move at all and had to endure his vigorous thrusting.

“Ah-heuk… Heuk! St-stop!”

Junhyuk looked down at Yejun, who was practically wailing, and spurred on his thrusts even more. He slammed his cock deeper, and harder. An intense pleasure boiled up from below his solar plexus, and at the same time, his heart pounded as if it would burst. Junhyuk soon let out ragged breaths and ended up pouring his milky white semen inside Yejun’s body.

“Hoo… hoo.”

“Haa-euu….”

The moment Junhyuk shot his semen, Yejun also trembled and came. Yejun couldn’t even remember how many times he had ejaculated. He just felt his whole body go limp and sink to the floor in a hazy daze of climax. He truly couldn’t move even a single fingertip.

“Should we wash up?”

“I’ll wash up by myself in a bit.”

“You’ll be tired. I have to get the semen out, too.”

“If I go in with you, you’ll again….”

Suddenly, Yejun stopped talking. The moment he half-lifted his head to glare at Junhyuk, his eyes caught sight of Junhyuk’s still-enormous, bulging cock twitching.

“G-get away.”

Yejun, frightened, quickly pushed Junhyuk away. But Junhyuk climbed on top of Yejun’s body and whispered softly.

“Acting shy all of a sudden?”

“Wh-what did you say?”

“Have I ever finished with just one round?”

“Th-that’s….”

“We’re still newlyweds.”

“Cha Junhyuk.”

Junhyuk made Yejun get on all fours like a dog and then pulled him all the way to the edge of the bed. Junhyuk got off onto the floor, stood right behind his buttocks, and adjusted his height by narrowing Yejun’s spread legs. Yejun suddenly felt ashamed at the thought that his most private part was completely exposed, and he turned his head to stop Junhyuk.

“Wh-what are you doing?”

“What do you think? I’m trying to have sex again.”

“Ah….”

Junhyuk’s stamina showed no signs of tiring at all. More than any other position, Yejun was far more embarrassed by this position, crouched like a four-legged animal. Yejun urgently tried to crawl forward to escape. Junhyuk firmly grabbed Yejun’s lean hip bones and thrust his hardened-again cock deep inside. Then he began to thrust like a madman.

“Lee Yejun.”

“Ha-eut! Ah-heut….”

Junhyuk’s breathing as he called Yejun’s name was quite rough. Pushed forward by Junhyuk’s tremendous force as he thrust violently, Yejun’s upper body collapsed. Yejun’s mind, too, had gone completely blank, with no capacity to come to his senses. With only his white buttocks lifted toward the ceiling, Yejun had to receive Junhyuk’s thrusts, and even shed tears from the lightning-like pleasure.

“H-hold me.”

Yejun looked at Junhyuk, shedding tears. To Junhyuk’s eyes, Yejun looked like a fallen angel who had sinned and fallen to earth. With his cock still inside the hole, he turned Yejun’s body over and laid him on his back. Then he lay on top of him, showered him with deep kisses, and began to thrust with all his remaining strength.

.☂︎.

Yejun felt a strange sense of unfamiliarity with this house he had lived in for the past seven years. Squinting his eyes against the dazzling sunlight pouring through the large window, he placed his coffee on the tea table and drew the white chiffon curtains.

Did this house always get this much sun?

Junhyuk had tormented Yejun all night and still woke up at the crack of dawn to head to London. He kept grumbling that he hated having to work even though they were newlyweds. Yejun whispered softly into the upset Junhyuk’s ear.

“When you get back from your business trip, I’ll do something nice for you.”

“Something nice, what?”

A playful smile spread across Junhyuk’s lips. Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Yejun slapped his butt and pushed him outside.

“Have a safe trip.”

“Hmm, I really don’t want to leave….”

“Sigh… you’re coming back tomorrow.”

Yejun pointed to the car parked in front of the house, his eyes firm as he enunciated each syllable. After sending Junhyuk off to work, he immediately picked up his phone and called Kyungchan.

“Were you not busy today?”

— Nah. Not really. Director Cha went to London on a business trip today, right?

“Yeah, so I’m thinking of going to the cafe today.”

— Are you trying to get someone yelled at? Yejun, just don’t come out.

“I don’t want to. If I don’t at least work at the cafe, what am I going to do at home all day?”

— Stubborn as ever.

After ending the call, Yejun grabbed his laptop and left the house, humming a tune.

“The weather’s nice, too.”

Yejun felt refreshed by the clear sunlight and the cool breeze carrying the scent of the sea. He strolled through the coastal city with a thoroughly light step. The entire street here was designed like a single work of art and was always crowded with tourists. Yejun realized anew just how vibrant this place was.