BHB 81

“Ugh.”

Even without direct contact, Yeowon arched his neck back and swallowed a moan at the intense pleasure. Thanks to that, his lips parted slightly, and Lee Taegang peppered him with short kisses, tickling him.

“Is this why you rushed me to come here?”

Lee Taegang stared at Yeowon with a face that seemed genuinely pleased. There was a hint of a smile in his eyes. Of course, it wasn’t the only reason, but Yeowon was past caring.

“Think whatever you want.” Yeowon retorted lightly and tried to move to the armchair, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and the position was reversed. 

Trapped between the wall and him, facing the wall, Yeowon scowled at the weight pressing against his back. “What are you doing… move.”

“You’re weird, you know.”

“What?”

“Do you really want to do it?” Lee Taegang keenly inferred his own state. 

He wanted to, but he didn’t want to. Rather, sex right now was closer to avoidance. It was a pathetic act born from the desire to escape his complicated emotions for a moment and pretend he didn’t know. He just wanted to have sex without thinking. On the other hand, he also wanted to be validated. Whatever the emotion, he was sure that the guy craved him when they had sex.

“You were about to r4pe me, and now you’re asking that?”

“…”

“You said you were so turned on by my body. Then just fuck me without complaining.” Yeowon retorted cynically, unlike his true feelings, and turned his gaze to the empty air. Once he started saying bad things, he couldn’t stop. “But you’re really strange too.”

“…”

“Out of all the people, you’re turned on by a body like mine. Who would think a healthy guy’s body is so great…”

“…”

“You’d be better off with someone like Jeon Chaemin like before— Ack!!”

There was no foreplay, no warning. An angry hand slightly pulled down his briefs and thrust his dick in immediately. Without loosening him up, without lubricant, he inserted himself all the way to the root in one go. A pain that turned his stomach washed over him like a tidal wave, and Yeowon couldn’t breathe, letting out a strange groan.

“—Ugh.”

Lee Taegang pushed in, pressing his whole body against him, and Yeowon really couldn’t breathe. He flailed like a patient gasping for lack of oxygen.

“You… you bastard…”

“Why, you told me to fuck you.”

“Shit, who said to do it like this, you asshole.”

“Guess you’ve loosened up a bit, it went right in.”

“Heuk, ugh—!”

“Relax a little. You’re going to squeez my dick off.”

“It’s not easy to… haah.”

“Hah… you’re naturally good at clamping down. It’s a talent. A waste to let it rot.”

The weight pressing down, and the rough movements of his lower body.

Yeowon panted as if he were going to throw up, completely helpless. His naked buttocks were the same. They were pressed against the cold wall. In an act no different from torture, Yeowon bit Lee Taegang’s lips, which were coming in for a kiss, until they bled. He wanted to bite his tongue off in a fit of anger, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it, but since the one who likes it more loses, he couldn’t go that far and settled for the lips.

“Ugh.”

As he bit and tore at the flesh, a groan escaped from Lee Taegang’s mouth as well. Seeing the blood beading up already, Yeowon let out a weak laugh, pleased.

“…Always so feisty.”

Lee Taegang let out a sigh mixed with exasperation, at his stubbornness, determined not to lose. 

“Suck it.”

Then he held out his bloodied lips, urging him.

“Ha… No way, you bastard.”

“Suck it.”

Instead of answering, Yeowon glared at Lee Taegang with bloodshot eyes.

“Suck it until it stop.”

“…”

“Or I’ll fuck you until you pass out.”

“…I’ll die.”

“Or should I fuck you with the door open?”

“What?”

“I don’t mind.”

“You’re bluffing.”

“You know I do what I say.” Lee Taegang spoke those terrifying words naturally, as if he were saying something ordinary.

“… Are you really crazy?”

“Oh, so you want to get fucked like a dog in front of people?”

“You crazy bastard….”

“If you don’t want to, suck it.”

“…”

“It really hurts. It’s bleeding.”

One person felt like their asshole was really torn and about to die, while the other was whining about getting his lips bitten.

“Should I open the door?”

Unfortunately, the doorknob was within his reach. Yeowon felt goosebumps rising from his spine as he heard the slow turning of the knob.

“Just try opening it, you fucking…”

Lee Taegang didn’t answer and turned the knob for another half turn. It was the moment when the door would open if he just pulled it. Yeowon trembled and savagely swallowed the lips of the guy who was turning his head slightly. He put them in his mouth as if he were going to devour them and sucked his lips so hard that he would suck all the blood from his body. The moment the fishy blood went down his throat and his Adam’s apple bobbed, Lee Taegang’s waist, which had stopped for a moment, moved again.

The doorknob returned to its original state, and the sound of the door locking rang out reassuringly. Then Yeowon’s tongue movements became stronger. He licked the wounded lips and smoothly flowed into Lee Taegang’s palate, tickling the moist flesh. He playfully avoided Lee Taegang’s tongue, which was trying to mix with his, and sucked the wounded lips again, swallowing the oozing blood like water. 

Lee Taegang grabbed the back of Yeowon’s head and fixed it in place as he kept avoiding his tongue, and Yeowon narrowed his eyes and parted his lips.

“What are you doing?”

Lee Taegang, as if he was getting worked up, asked as he thrust his hips up, and Yeowon flinched and smiled slyly.

“Hah… you told me to suck.”

You told me to suck your lips, not to kiss.

As Yeowon didn’t stop provoking him, Lee Taegang’s hand on the back of his head tightened even more.

“Stop messing around and stick out your tongue.”

He commanded and thrust his dick deep inside, and Yeowon gasped and trembled.

“Hah, ack.”

Lee Taegang took the opportunity to stick his tongue out first and messily rubbed Yeowon’s panting tongue. Yeowon twisted his head as if he didn’t like it, but the force fixing his head was terrifyingly strong and coercive. In addition, every time their tongues intertwined, the thrusting became faster and more intense.

Yeowon leaned his face against the wall, exhausted by the pressure that wrapped around his whole body, and only panted roughly, but Lee Taegang didn’t let go and tormented him endlessly. The body swaying with every movement felt like a soulless doll.

“Stop already…” Yeowon mumbled as if begging, feeling like the strength was leaving his arms and legs.

“Are you tired?” Lee Taegang asked kindly at the sight of Yeowon’s exhausted and dazed appearance, as if he had never been mean. 

Yeowon wanted to say something sharp, but he didn’t have the strength to do so, so he just nodded with an annoyed face. Only then did Lee Taegang separate their bodies, and Yeowon inhaled with a much better complexion and felt relieved. But that was only for a moment, as Lee Taegang turned Yeowon’s body around. 

As soon as they faced each other, Lee Taegang forced Yeowon’s arms around his neck and gave a short command, “Wrap your legs around me.”

Before Yeowon could grasp the intention of the words spoken while making him wrap one leg around his waist, Lee Taegang repositioned himself and attempted to insert again. While Yeowon was flustered by the awkward position of having only one leg raised, Lee Taegang’s thick hand supported his waist and lifted him up in one swift motion.

It was such a shocking sensation that it felt unreal. His feet that had been touching the ground were lifted, and his back touched the wall, fixing his body in mid-air. He couldn’t believe that he, standing over 180cm tall, was being held up in the air by someone.

“Wh-what are you doing….”

“Wrap them properly.”

Lee Taegang forcibly fixed both of Yeowon’s legs and hugged him tightly, then pushed the half pulled out dick back to the root. He felt a different kind of pressure than before, and his lower abdomen trembled. Yeowon couldn’t help but be flustered by the vivid sensation he had never experienced before, and unconsciously clung to Lee Taegang. A fear that something terrible would happen if he didn’t cling to him rose up his spine.

“What are you doing right now?”

“You said you were tired.”

“This is more tiring, you crazy…!”

“Hah, hold on tighter. Yeah, like that, ugh.”

Lee Taegang took the strength out of the arms that were supporting him at the timing of insertion. And the moment his body sank slightly, he fucked him even harder. He skillfully repeated such high-level techniques and began to take his soul away.

“J-just put me down… heuk, ugh― Fuck, how deep are you―! Heut!”

“Hold, hold on tight.”

“Hah shit. This is harder, so please…!”

“Isn’t this better? It goes all the way in.”

“Bullshit, stop, please, let me go…, Heuph.”

“Look. All the way here.”

Lee Taegang took his upper body, which was clinging to him, away in a stable posture and lowered his head to stare intently at his bulging lower abdomen. Yeowon desperately grabbed the guy’s fallen upper body and pressed it back against him, feeling disgusted by the shape rising above his muscular abdomen.

“So fucking disgusting, you bastard….”

“It’ll be hard to pull out if I cum in this state.”

“Stop talking nonsense!”

“Then you’ll be wet all the time, right?”

“…Hah.”

“If you’re wet all the time, I can just fuck you every time. Right.”

“Stop, stop talking, please.” Yeowon shook his head with an exhausted face, blocking the guy’s mouth. 

He felt chills down his spine at the guy who spewed out unpleasant remarks like everyday language, but his toes tingled at the pleasure the guy gave him.

The guy, whose mouth was blocked, bit his finger as if telling him to move it. Yeowon glared at the guy at the genuinely stinging intensity, and the guy let out a rough breath and acted spoiled, though not really.

“If you’re going to block it, block it with your mouth.”

“What— ugh.”

Lee Taegang thrust in with each commanding word end, making a squelching sound.

“Kiss me.”

“Haeuk.”

“Kiss me.”

“You, you crazy bastard, really… huk. Ack, I’m going to fall… ugh…!”

“You’re not going to fall. Don’t act cute and kiss me quickly.”

‘Act cute my ass!’

“Hah… you really….”

“Hurry.”

The guy repeated it eerily and reached for the doorknob again. He wanted to argue that the threats to kiss him since earlier were absurd and childish, but the words didn’t come out easily. At this point, even though he knew the guy wouldn’t open the door, Yeowon obediently brought his lips to him. He was acting spoiled in a way that didn’t suit him, so he couldn’t refuse. Besides, he felt like this persistent sex would end if he accepted.