BHB 130

“I’m gonna cum, ugh!”

He came quickly to the movements that already knew exactly where he felt it. Thick fluid splattered up and stained one side of Lee Taegang’s cheek. 

With a spent look, Yeowon raised his hand and wiped it off. “I told you I was going to cum.”

Embarrassed, he wiped it off, but Lee Taegang suddenly grabbed his wrist and brought Yeowon’s semen-stained finger to his mouth.

“What are you doing!”

He was horrified as if it were dirty, but Lee Taegang unhesitatingly licked and swallowed it, then spread the remaining fluid on his own dick, which was already menacingly pressed against his lower abdomen.

“Ha… you, really….”

“Why? This is also delicious.”

Saying something ridiculous, he roughly spread Yeowon’s limp legs.

“Hey, wait, let’s rest for a bit… Ugh!!!”

“Ha… fuck.”

With the force of his legs being spread, Yeowon had to receive his dick in a bizarre position, neither sitting nor lying down. From the glans, he pushed it all the way in, and Yeowon’s lower abdomen cramped. It had been too long. This huge dick, and the oppressive feeling that crushed his whole body.

“Haah.”

Supporting himself on the floor with his elbows, Yeowon tilted his head back. It hurt too much, this pain he couldn’t get used to, so as he bit back a moan, the other man, who was inserting his dick with his knees bent, lowered his waist and kissed him.

“Haa… ha. Han Yeowon.”

“Heueu, ugh.”

With only the tips of their tongues touching, he desperately called Yeowon’s name. And at the same time, he thrust all the way to the root. Yeowon convulsed all over, his mouth open. 

Lee Taegang, as if to soothe him, lowered his lips and ceaselessly mixed his tongue. “Relax. Huh? Relax… ha. You’re doing great. Yeah, like that. Haa… fuck.” He whispered as he kissed. And as he moved his waist languidly, he rubbed his face against Yeowon’s, pouring out his feverish moans.

“So good…, fuck. Han Yeowon, Yeowon-ah.”

“Ha, eu. Ugh.”

Lee Taegang, who had pushed all the way to the root, was flushed as if he was about to come, even though he had only inserted it. Yeowon barely managed to breathe out, feeling like his bottom was about to burst. Moreover, he couldn’t move at will because of the folded position between the wall and Lee Taegang. He felt trapped, pressured from both sides.

“Ha… haa. Han Yeowon.”  Taegang looked down at him hotly and called his name. Yeowon opened his hazy eyes and met his gaze. “Han Yeowon….”

“….”

“Haa… is it hard?”

The disgustingly affectionate voice was unfamiliar yet not unpleasant, so Yeowon raised his arm. Lee Taegang understood the signal and lowered his body, pushing his neck into his arms. 

Yeowon roughly wrapped his arms around his neck and bit out a fierce voice, pressing his lips to his ear. “…Stop the bullshit and move.”

He didn’t hate the uncharacteristic tenderness, but it was awkward. The rough and selfish Lee Taegang he was used to was more to his taste.

At Yeowon’s command, Lee Taegang chuckled lowly, then firmly fixed his thighs and began to move his waist. With the sound of pounding thrusts, Yeowon’s body, trapped against the wall, shook mercilessly. His two legs were floating in the air, making the pressured position even more stimulating.

“Haa… ha, fuck.”

“Ugh, euht. Haeugh!”

When he stabbed only one spot in particular, Yeowon trembled and made a face he had never seen before. A look of struggling in excitement, oblivious to embarrassment or shame. It was a rare sight that only Lee Taegang himself could see.

“Ha… you’re drooling.”

As he pulled all the way out to the glans and then thrust in at once, stabbing the exact spot, Yeowon couldn’t close his open mouth and screamed.

“Haeugh!!”

“What a waste, why are you drooling, huh?” Lee Taegang pounded away, licking and swallowing the saliva that dripped from his mouth.

Thud. Thud.

“Ugh, ha, Lee Taegang… ugh.” Yeowon completely entrusted his body to Lee Taegang and desperately called his name. 

Lee Taegang loved that sight. That voice, that face, desperately wanting only him, solely him. He liked it like crazy, it was what he had been wanting like crazy. 

Lee Taegang nodded at the stimulation that felt like his dick was about to burst, and bit Yeowon’s lips, answering, “Hoo… say it.”

Lee Taegang answered his call with a deep groan. Even in the midst of that, he didn’t stop moving, and as he covered Yeowon’s head, which was banging against the wall, he trapped him completely in his arms.

“Ha… ha. Heueu… does it feel good?” Yeowon shook with Lee Taegang’s hip movements and smiled faintly. It was a gaze as if he was looking at an excited child who had finally gotten what he wanted.

“Haa… what?”

It was the first time he had asked first, so Lee Taegang sweated and let out a hollow laugh. Then he shook his waist finely and lifted him, who was almost folded in half, onto his knees. As he got on top, the dick that had been stabbing inside reached even deeper. Yeowon unknowingly touched his stomach and arched his back.

“Haeugh!”

“Ha, again, keut, say it.”

At the intense gaze that looked directly at him with reddened eyes, Yeowon trembled and grabbed his head, biting out a voice, “Ha, just… does it feel good?”

Yeowon remembered Lee Taegang, who had asked him if it felt good every time, and this time he wanted to ask himself. The memory of how desperately he had felt that persistently asking figure was deeply ingrained in his mind.

“…Does it feel good?”

As he repeated the question, the movements subsided. Lee Taegang’s chest heaved greatly, and he repeated the question once more.

“Does it feel good?”

It was a simple question, but Lee Taegang lowered his head with a complicated expression. His pupils, which had lost focus in excitement, trembled finely. Does it feel good? Such a light question and answer were not enough. He had been watching Han Yeowon since he was fifteen. The guy who always seemed like he would disappear like the wind, like smoke, without a trace.

This moment, this feeling, when he could hold the person who had made him, who had never been afraid of anything in his life, into a pathetic coward… there was no way it could be expressed in such words. The feeling of having something he could never hold, this situation where he could finally hold something that had been slipping through his fingers no matter how much he grabbed it….

“…Lee Taegang.”

At his strangely subdued appearance, Yeowon leaned forward and gently lifted Lee Taegang’s chin, cupping it in his hands. 

What had he touched? As Yeowon narrowed his eyes worriedly and examined him, he saw Lee Taegang’s eyes, which were red as if blood vessels had burst.

“…You….”

Yeowon lost his voice in embarrassment. As he stared at him in astonishment, his words cut off, Lee Taegang frowned and ran his hand over his face irritably.

“You, are you crying… ugh.”

“Fuck.” He bit out a small curse and began to move his waist again. He grabbed Yeowon’s waist with his large hands and stared intently at him with his eyes still reddened.

“No, you… hak, haeugh!”

His neat dick dangled every time he arched his back. Every time Lee Taegang saw that, he thought it was a really pretty dick, and at the same time, he lusted and went crazy. Living together, he would see that dick exposed unexpectedly, or when he was showering, and he would masturbate while thinking of him. Conversely, he was trapped in a mental illness, imagining Yeowon’s skin touching his partner, his sex going in and out, every time he had a lover and had sex.

But now even this was his. Now. No one, no one….

“…Haa…, this is just too good.” Lee Taegang muttered, focusing on the movement. His brain was melting, his dick felt like it was about to burst, and his heart was beating wildly as if it was broken. Satisfaction, and the thirst that came even after he had it, was driving him crazy again.

Red eyes with burst blood vessels were watching Yeowon as if to devour him.

As Yeowon hesitated at the creepy, deranged eyes, his movements became even more violent. At the same time, the hands that were pressing down so he couldn’t escape were filled with tremendous force.

“Hey, wait…! Hak, haeugh…!!”

“Han Yeowon….”

“…Ugh, ha…!”

“You’ll never… ha, don’t know.”

Every time he thrust up, the blood vessels on Lee Taegang’s body stood on end. And he stared intently and desperately at the person in front of him, who was losing his mind to pleasure.

“…You’ll never know.” Lee Taegang muttered to himself and ran his tongue along one side of Yeowon’s cheek. After licking up to his chin, he rubbed his lips tenaciously around it, making a smacking sound. Like a child who didn’t want to fall off, he made traces of possessiveness in the middle of his neck. And with a flash in his eyes, he strongly fixed the other man’s shaking body and pressed him so closely that there was no gap between their touching crotches.

“Ha, keueut!! Wait… this, weird…!”

“Haa… I’m gonna cum inside.”

“Heu, eu.”

“I want to cum, ha… keueut. Huh?”

Lee Taegang thrust, urging, and pounded. Yeowon convulsed all over at the glans that reached the inner part of his colon, and grabbed Lee Taegang’s shoulders. Yeowon, who had blown away his reason and everything else, nodded his head without knowing anything.

“Quickly…, ha, quickly do something… haeugh.”

Lee Taegang, towards Yeowon who was urging him without knowing what he was begging for, gently bit and sucked Yeowon’s earlobe as if acting cute. He rolled his tongue to the inside of his ear, stimulating him so that he could be more comfortable. But it was no use, and Yeowon’s toes began to cramp more and more.

Lee Taegang readjusted his position. He laid him down so that he could pour out everything he had, and lifted his two legs high into the air. And he pressed down from above, thrusting in the dick that had been pulled out to the glans.

With a thud, Yeowon screamed and spat out semen. The stimulation that reached his colon at once made him dizzy. Lee Taegang, who had thrust down as if descending from above, also tilted his head back and discharged the feeling of ejaculation that he had been holding back. He poured all of the thick, sticky liquid inside him and enjoyed the afterglow in that state for a long time so that not a single drop would fall.

“Ha… fuck.”

When the movement stopped, Yeowon was drenched in sweat and dropped his arm to the floor. He was exhausted. It was the first time he had had such an exhausting sex. Yeowon heaved his chest with an exhausted face.

“…Take it out now.” Yeowon said in a drained voice, feeling that the position of being laid on the floor with only his lower body raised was gradually becoming embarrassing. 

The other man, who was also heaving his huge ribcage, looked down at Yeowon with a face that still hadn’t lost its excitement.

Then, without answering, he slowly began to move again. Squelch. The sound of water echoed thickly because of the semen he had ejaculated inside.

“Hey, you….”

“Not yet.”

“Wait, ugh.”

“Not yet, there’s still a long way to go.”

His dick began to harden at once.

The night was not yet over, and the moment he had been longing for for a long time had finally arrived.

Lee Taegang did not take out himself, who was buried inside Yeowon, and pressed close. He closed his eyes as if he would be possessed by the feeling of their skin touching.