LM 89

The hand holding the other’s thigh trembled. It was Kwon Siyul’s hand. Woo Hyunse, whom Kwon Siyul was sitting on, remained still as if he were a chair. Occasionally, he would stroke Kwon Siyul’s side, playfully pinch the nipple caught on his finger, leave a light kiss on his neck, or swallow his small ear whole.

“Heuk…”

Woo Hyunse was only half-naked, with his pants unbuttoned to a minimum. It was Kwon Siyul who was moving, leaning against Woo Hyunse’s chest and twitching. He held his thighs like armrests and moved up and down very slightly. When he went up by a hair and lowered his waist, a watery sound came from where they met.

Unlike Woo Hyunse, who was fully dressed, Kwon Siyul was only wearing underwear. One side of his black drawers was pushed up to his crotch. Only one side of his plump butt was exposed white. Whenever it hit the other’s thigh, a dimple formed in his butt as if his inner flesh was shrinking, and the skin, dyed pink, was wet with fluids.

“Ah, eugh.”

A wrinkle briefly formed on Kwon Siyul’s brow. It was too deep. He quickly tried to raise his body, trembling his thighs, but his pelvis was grabbed and he was slammed down instead. The shaft, with about two finger joints sticking out, was completely buried in his flesh.

His eyes, lowered, were tightly closed. His toes, barely touching the floor, were raised upward. Kwon Siyul trembled, sitting only on Woo Hyunse’s thighs, away from the floor. The sensation running up and down his spine was clearly a climax.

He tried to endure by curling his toes until his soles turned white, but he couldn’t bear it anymore because Woo Hyunse put his nipple between his index finger and thumb and crushed it like a raspberry.

Kwon Siyul gasped. His head went back. The other’s tongue pushed into his parted lips. He twisted his shoulders, his breath cut off. Whitish semen poured out from the tip of his cock, trapped in his drawers. His butt cheeks, flushed red, and the space between his thighs, were now soaked in fluids.

He leaned back against Woo Hyunse, completely limp. His face and upper body were wet with sweat. His cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were narrowed like those of a sleepy person. The inside was still twitching. Every time the mucous membrane chewed on the flesh inside, the lingering sensation churned inside his stomach.

He wanted to fall asleep like this, but Woo Hyunse grabbed his waist and pulled him up. The flesh that had occupied Kwon Siyul’s entire insides was pulled out at once. Water leaked out from the tip of his limp cock as it roughly thrust into his inner flesh. Heuk, Kwon Siyul hunched his shoulders, but the hand that pulled him back onto his lap this time grabbed his underwear.

“You have to take it off.”

He dropped kisses on Kwon Siyul’s twitching neck, hooked his finger on his underwear, and slowly pulled it down. When his underwear got caught on his knees and his legs came together neatly, he grabbed his butt cheeks tightly, lifted him up, and hooked the tip of his cock on his twitching entrance. He rubbed the entrance, swollen plump with his head, then slipped it slightly inside, and pulled Kwon Siyul, who was trying to run away awkwardly, to remain as he was, holding both sides of his waist down.

“Heuk!”

The flesh, which was difficult to swallow all at once even though it had been loosened, rushed into the deepest part all at once. So deep that the rough pubic hair tickled his skin. Tears dripped from Kwon Siyul’s widened eyes. His lower lip and chin trembled pitifully.

He couldn’t spread his legs or run away because of his underwear. He shook as Woo Hyunse shook him. When the veined shaft forced its way into the narrow path, and the fist-like head led the way and poked at a part of his inner flesh, his balls, which he thought he had emptied, filled the shaft with semen again.

Before he knew it, Kwon Siyul’s cock was fattening up again and drooling. Before, his underwear had covered it, but now it was clearly exposed under the light. Every time the shaft disappeared between his mounds, every time the sound of kicking a puddle with boots rang out, water dripped from the tip of his pink flesh, then flowed down like a spider web.

“Ha, eugh, eugh…Ung! Heuk!”

The underwear that had been caught on his knees slid down to near his ankles. When Kwon Siyul shook greatly as if he was being stabbed, the underwear that had been binding his ankles like a rope escaped one foot and wrapped around the other ankle. Thanks to that, his thighs were loosened, but he couldn’t escape. Kwon Siyul curled his fingers and scratched Woo Hyunse’s thigh with his nails. But his fingernails had come into contact with  the other man’s tough pants and not flesh.

“Hyung, aah, ah, heup…Ah!”

“Don’t hold back your voice.”

He bit his wrist, but Woo Hyunse caught him. Woo Hyunse clicked his tongue and then grabbed Kwon Siyul’s popliteal fossa with his hand, lifting it up. He put his arm under his knees to secure them tightly, lifted Kwon Siyul up, and then slammed him down.

“Hick,” Kwon Siyul gasped. He couldn’t move a muscle. He was folded in half in Woo Hyunse’s arms and pounded like a pestle. He was clearly being moved around like a pestle in someone else’s hands, but the impact on his body felt like a mortar being rammed into a pestle. His face, nape, shoulders, and chest were all dyed bright red. The veins on his insteps stood out blue as he strained in place.

“Ahhk!”

The engorged cock inside him pressed hotly against the curve. The area above his navel bulged. His vision swam, and the tip of his shaft, which had nothing left to give, throbbed. He felt like he was about to break, and he twisted his waist to try to escape, but the strength in the arms that seemed to be crushing him in half only intensified. To make matters worse, the mirror in front of him reflected the scene in stark detail.

Woo Hyunse was only looking at Kwon Siyul. The bulging forearms wrapped around his thighs were a chaotic mess of tendons and veins, and his forehead was also streaked with them. As if sensing the gaze that was stealing glances, Woo Hyunse put even more strength into his arms, lifting Kwon Siyul’s body up and then pressing it down again.

His thighs pressed against his stomach. As his body shook, his belly skin was also crushed. The water and alcohol he had poured in sloshed around inside. Kwon Siyul hurriedly lifted his body up and looked at Woo Hyunse.

He shook his head violently. Tears streamed down his face. It was definitely a urinary urge. His cock was full of liquid, but he didn’t know if it was semen or urine. Anyway, he felt like he was going to release something long and hard, and Kwon Siyul pleaded with his eyes and mouth.

“Stop, please stop. I think I’m going to cum. Untie this…! Ah, please!”

“It’s okay.”

“It’s not okay. I don’t want to, I don’t want to, Hyunse hyung, aahh, hnggh…Ugh, Woo Hyunse!”

Even curses swirled in his mouth. Kwon Siyul couldn’t hold back and swore, “Fuck.” It was enough to make him stop even if the other man was offended, but Woo Hyunse, as if pleased by the curse, smiled and spread Kwon Siyul’s legs wide open. He made sure the mirror reflected Kwon Siyul’s naked body in all its starkness and then shook him again.

“Ah, fuck…I really don’t…!”

He couldn’t speak anymore. Only fragmented moans fell from his open mouth. The shaft that had been grinding inside him went all the way out to the head and then all the way in. To be exact, it was as if Kwon Siyul, who had been lifted up, had slumped down.

His head touched a tiny flaw in his inner flesh, a place he hadn’t even known existed, weighed down by his own weight. It was a uterine opening that was barely there, no more than a trace. It brushed lightly like a kiss and then pressed down firmly as it collided again.

Kwon Siyul’s upper body lurched forward. His vision turned black, then white, then red. The thin, flat skin of his belly caved in and then trembled. His thigh flesh and buttock flesh, his arms and fingers and insteps, all rippled with tremors. Kwon Siyul couldn’t make a sound. He felt like his whole body was burning with the thrill that shot down from the crown of his head to the tips of his toes.

“Hieeuk…”

As he barely managed to open his mouth and make a sound, a long stream of liquid poured out from below, as if it had been waiting all along. It was neither semen nor urine.

As if he had been very eager to release it, the transparent stream of liquid arced upward, and as Woo Hyunse gently grasped the shaft and rubbed the head, it trickled down onto the rug. From the hole that was holding his cock, so much fluid gushed out that it soaked Woo Hyunse’s thighs and pooled on the sheets.

His inner flesh narrowed as if to crush the shaft inside. It loosened but then tried to burst open again, taking advantage of a moment of carelessness. Woo Hyunse couldn’t withstand the pressure and hugged Kwon Siyul’s back tightly.

He filled his inner flesh with semen. He slowly thrust, persistently touching the part that had made Kwon Siyul scream. Each time, Kwon Siyul, trapped in his arms, trembled all over.

A drop of water fell onto the wet rug. Kwon Siyul occasionally trembled like a startled person, panting. His head, weighed down by shame, hung low and refused to lift. His ears, neck, shoulders, and shoulder blades were all dyed red, as if with sappanwood.

He didn’t have the strength to move a finger, not even to lift his eyelids. He wanted to fall asleep like this. He was on the verge of fainting. But he couldn’t.

Kwon Siyul struggled to lift his constantly drooping eyelids and hugged Woo Hyunse tightly. He groped for and grabbed his thigh with a hand that had no strength, slowly turned his head, hid his resentment, rubbed his cheek against Woo Hyunse’s nose and bridge, and then sought out his lips.

He didn’t want to waste time closing his eyes. He had to touch him, engrave him, and hug him one more time. Kwon Siyul soothed his exhausted body and willingly kissed Woo Hyunse, twisting his upper body around and reaching out to hug the other man with both arms.