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Still breathing heavily and not moving, Kang Il-hyun grabbed his arm and pulled him toward the bed. Ja-kyeong tried to resist but ended up being dragged and falling face-down onto the bed.
A hard, erect cock pressed between his buttocks. Pleasure subsided as memories of pain surged. His chest pressed against the bed. When he tried to get up, Kang Il-hyun pressed down on his shoulder.
"Stay still."
His voice, terribly low in tone, was laden with excitement. Il-hyun touched Ja-kyeong's shoulder where the patch was applied, then slid his palm down along the spine. The skin was smooth and soft. The scars scattered here and there seemed to tell how hardship-filled his life had been.
Compared to before, he was more tanned from the sun, giving him an overall bronze color. However, only the areas covered by a swimsuit remained untanned, creating a boundary at his waist and thighs. Only his buttocks remained pale, which was strangely arousing. Grabbing them firmly with both hands, they were firm and bouncy. When spread apart, a narrow opening appeared. Il-hyun opened the drawer beside the bed and took out gel he had placed there beforehand.
When he opened the cap and brought it to the entrance, Lee Ja-kyeong slightly raised his upper body and looked back.
"What are you doing?"
Ignoring his frowning face, he pressed the tube against the entrance and squeezed. Then he immediately rubbed the entrance with his finger and slowly inserted it. The muscles in his body grew taut with tension. While he enjoyed Ja-kyeong losing his temper in front of him, watching him tense up like this was also entertaining.
Even with just one finger inserted, it tightened firmly. Moving in a circular motion, he melted the gel inside. The squelching sounds were lewd. When he added another finger, it kept trying to push him out. Pushing deeper inside and rotating his wrist while rubbing, Ja-kyeong's thighs tensed up.
Two dimple-like indentations between his buttocks and lower back also grew deeper. Touching them with his other hand, he lowered his upper body while keeping his fingers inside, and his chest met Ja-kyeong's back. When he licked Ja-kyeong's round ear and cheek, he turned his head away. Grabbing his hair and returning his face to position, he licked greedily.
"Has anyone else besides me ever touched you here?"
He asked while licking his ear, but Ja-kyeong stubbornly kept his mouth shut and didn't answer. Feeling spiteful, he curved his finger and scratched inside.
Ja-kyeong's eyes flew open in surprise.
"Tell me."
Ja-kyeong shook his head.
"What about that woman?"
Ja-kyeong's eyes narrowed. He could guess who he was asking about. Since he was pretending not to hear, he lightly bit his earlobe. When he frowned, a gentle voice spoke.
"How far did she touch your body?"
"...."
"I won't get angry, so tell me."
"...."
"Did you hold hands?"
"...."
"You must have kissed, naturally."
"...."
"A kiss?"
Ja-kyeong rolled his eyes to try to look at Il-hyun. He had received a call from Kang Il-hyun while kissing Sasha, but they hadn't gone further. Lying would hurt his pride, and telling the truth made him fear the consequences.
"It doesn't matter."
As soon as the words ended, Il-hyun slowly lowered his head and gazed into Ja-kyeong's eyes. When their eyes met, he grinned broadly, then pulled out his finger and immediately pressed the front of his cock against the opening and pushed hard. Kang Il-hyun's cock had an especially thick glans. As it forced open the wrinkled entrance and pushed in, Ja-kyeong bit his lip in pain.
He thought he would insert it slowly, but as soon as the front entered, he shoved it all in at once. Surprised, Ja-kyeong screamed "Ack!" and raised his upper body. But Il-hyun immediately pressed down hard on his head and shoulders, shoving him into the bed.
His sinister voice behind his head sent chills down his spine.
"Looks like something did happen."
Unable to breathe, he slapped the bed with his hand, and only then did he release the back of his head. He turned his head as far as possible to look behind, but couldn't see Kang Il-hyun's expression.
"You said earlier it didn't matter, ah!"
He hurriedly bit his lip but couldn't stop the sound. Thud, thud, thud, he moved his hips without mercy. The sound of flesh slapping together was louder than the moans. No matter how much he had loosened him up, sex he wasn't used to couldn't be pleasant.
Trying to crawl onto the bed to escape the pain, his waist was grabbed and pulled back. Thud, thud, thud, the violent movements transferred to the bed. His whole body shook, and his lower belly protruded as if Kang Il-hyun's cock was about to pierce through, then disappeared.
Ja-kyeong reached his hand back, signaling him to stop. Fortunately, Il-hyun stopped, and taking advantage of his hand briefly leaving his back, Ja-kyeong crawled onto the bed. The cock that had been filling the opening slipped out.
Crawling toward the wall, he turned and sat up, then grabbed a pillow beside him and threw it at Kang Il-hyun.
"I'm not doing it! Fuck! Get out!"
He caught the incoming pillow and tossed it onto the bed, then beckoned with his finger. Come here, quickly. Meanwhile, his cock remained fully erect, standing up as if to stick completely to his belly. Fuck, it's huge too. Something that size went inside him—of course it would hurt.
When Kang Il-hyun climbed onto the bed, he kicked him. It hit his shoulder, but whether because his legs were weak, it didn't do much damage. Grabbing his ankle and pulling, the sheets bunched up as his body was dragged. When he kicked at his face with his other foot, he quickly dodged and brought his finger to his mouth.
Shh. He motioned toward the next room with his eyes.
Whether they hear or not, fuck it. He was about to beat him up when a thumping sound came from the next room, followed by voices. Ja-kyeong's eyes turned that way. Looks like it really isn't soundproof. While his gaze briefly stayed on the wall, Il-hyun grabbed his other leg and pulled.
His genitals touched between his legs, and his hands were pinned to the sheets.
"Don't struggle in vain."
"If you want to do it that badly, you do it. I'll let you fuck me."
Gnashing his teeth and growling, Il-hyun smiled gently.
"Dream on. That will never happen, even if I die."
He moved his hips again. This time, his cock rubbed against Ja-kyeong's cock rather than the opening.
"Is this much okay?"
When he didn't answer after asking, he brought his mouth to his chest. Gathering his chest together and rubbing his nipples with his tongue sent a tingle below his navel. Mmm, forgetting his earlier tantrum, he swallowed his moans.
Like a baby suckling, he took in even the areola and sucked hard. Ja-kyeong discovered he had erogenous zones on his chest thanks to Kang Il-hyun. The more he sucked, the more his own cock, pressed against Kang Il-hyun's, also grew erect.
Il-hyun lifted his mouth from his chest and looked at Ja-kyeong's face. His glazed eyes and bitten lips as he tried to endure were lewd enough to drive someone mad. He reached his hand down, grasped the shaft, and positioned it at the opening. When Ja-kyeong raised his head and frowned, he rubbed his cheek with the back of his hand and gently soothed him.
"This time I'll make it not hurt."
As the opening spread, Ja-kyeong's face increasingly contorted with pain. Il-hyun lowered his upper body and gently licked Ja-kyeong's lips. When he tried to push through with his tongue tip, he kept his mouth tightly shut. Using his finger to pry them apart, he inserted his tongue.
At the same time, he gradually pushed his cock inside. After pushing it all the way to the base, he gently licked Ja-kyeong's neck. Rotating his hips while fully inserted, the sensation was more vivid than when moving back and forth. Ja-kyeong squeezed his eyes shut. The squelching sounds from the gel inside could be heard continuously. At least he wasn't pounding mindlessly like before, so it was better.
After doing that for a while, Il-hyun put his hands inside both of Ja-kyeong's knees and pushed up. His legs spread. He stuck out his tongue and licked long along his calf. Ja-kyeong opened his eyes and looked away elsewhere. His buttocks lifted slightly, and the glans touched his prostate. At the tingle, Ja-kyeong reached out his hand to tell him to stop.
"Don't do that!"
He moved his hips while openly licking his lower lip and smiled.
"Do what?"
Even though he knew perfectly well, his shameless manner made Ja-kyeong glare at him silently.
"Don't, ah!"
His lifted head fell to the bed. Thwack, thwack, striking the same spot with precision, his legs trembled and it felt like electricity spreading from his stomach. Damn. He grabbed the pillow beside him and covered his face.
Il-hyun snatched it away and threw it off the bed. Then again, slap, slap, he thrust with enough force to push his body upward. Fireworks went off in his head from the pleasure. He crossed his arms over his face and cursed "Fuck!"
Il-hyun straightened his knees and stood up. Because of this, his waist lifted, leaving only his shoulders and head touching. Thud, thud, as he pounded, now it wasn't just touching but pain and pleasure like being battered with a cock.
"Wait, wait, aah! Ahh!"
Before he could process more sensations, cum spurted from Ja-kyeong's cock. He covered his mouth with his arm and gripped the sheets with his other hand as if wringing them out, but it wasn't enough.
"Mmm!"
Even after finishing ejaculation, the stimulation continued, making fuses explode in his head and his vision turn white. It felt like his cells were going mad as if electrocuted and his blood was flowing backwards. Gasping and unable to breathe properly, he finally couldn't endure anymore and let out both sounds and moans.
"Shi-, that, aah. Stop! Aah! Fuck, ugh! You bastard!"
Il-hyun lowered his position and climbed on top of Ja-kyeong's body. When their chests pressed together, he tightly embraced his upper body and increased to his final speed, moving his hips frantically back and forth. Next to his ear, he could hear the beast-like panting.
The sound of grinding teeth, soft cursing, flesh meeting flesh, and rough breathing mixed together, making his mind dizzy.
With a groan, he hugged Ja-kyeong's body as if to break it. Hot liquid spurted in waves deep inside. Il-hyun, who had been exhaling roughly onto his neck, lifted his head. Ja-kyeong still had his face covered with his arms and lips tightly bitten.
When he pulled his arms away, his eyes were red. When he tried to push his hand away, he grabbed it again and properly examined his face. Whether he was crying from pain or pleasure, the ends of his eyebrows were damp. Seeing that, Kang Il-hyun's pupils darkened deeply.
He licked the wet corners of his eyes with his tongue and whispered softly.
"Show this kind of face only to me."
"...."
"Kisses, sex, too—you only do them with me."
Too exhausted to speak, he stayed silent, and a peck landed on his lips as he melted into a smile.
"You understood, right?"
The whispering voice was gentle, but it was close to a threat.