Chapter 132

"The inside, haa, is hot."

"Hnng, heu. Aah!"

The shaft with bulging veins and the arm embracing Soram occasionally lost control and roughly stirred the inside. At those times, strength was also put into the buttocks.

"Soram-ah, ugh."

"Ah, haa, it's big, ouch! Ah!"

Soram's hand, which had been wandering on the blanket, tightly grasped Tae-un's arm propped beside his face. Tae-un brought his hand under that hand and interlocked their fingers. Soram, who had hesitated at the unfamiliar action he had never experienced before, soon held his hand in return.

The pulse was transmitted to each other from the overlapped wrists. A different kind of shyness, hot and flushed, came when the clothes were taken off and the lower part was caressed. Soram couldn't keep looking at their interlocked hands and turned his head the other way. However, the strength squeezing the fingers didn't loosen. Tae-un lowered his lips to his nape.

The last Great Rift and the time after had made them a poignant couple. However, the energetic and sturdy bodies of the two digested that poignancy with passion rather than emotion. With their hands tightly clasped, the lower halves of the two roughly collided repeatedly.

"Heuk, heu! Ah!"

"Haa, Soram-ah."

Tae-un brushed Soram's lips. He rubbed the moistened hand straight over the tightly stretched entrance.

"I'll do it hard just a few times."

"Eu, yeah. Heuup...!"

Hearing those words, Soram unknowingly wrapped his lower abdomen. His whole body was already shaking, so if he warned like that, how hard was he going to thrust? Tae-un tightly grasped his pelvis.

Thwack!

"Heuk! Ah, ah!"

The glans forcibly pushed open the deep place the fingers hadn't reached. That spot was then relentlessly crushed. There was no squelching sound like when a lot of gel was used, but the feeling of skin directly rubbing and the puk, puk sound pierced his ears as if being hammered.

"Ah, ang, aak, ah! Ah, heuk! Ah!"

The menacingly swollen glans mercilessly spread the red mucous membrane and stirred it. The grasped pelvis hurt as if it would bruise, but it was soon buried by the impact transmitted to the inside.

While the penis was piercing the inside, it kept brushing against a certain protruding point. Each time, a groove was dug into the buttocks that were tensed with excitement, and the waist swayed. The inner wall and the penis rubbed against each other with a crunch.

Poof!

"Heuk!"

A crying tone was added to Soram's voice. As he began to sob with excitement, the waist that had been moving up and down to match Tae-un's movements also moved more vigorously on its own.

"Han Tae-un, heu, ah! Hng!"

"Haa, Jin Soram, why are you making me know even this, ugh."

"Heu, what, aah, ah!"

"What are you going to do if you become a fucking bastard who says to do it without a condom?"

But it was okay. Since they were both men, there was no meaning of contraception anyway, and with their sturdy bodies, there was no need to worry about the side effects of doing it without a condom.

If they did it without a condom and lubricant for a while and then had sex with the inside slickly moistened with gel again, would they feel the same thrilling excitement as now? That imagination briefly passed. He couldn't continue the thought for long as he had to respond to the pleasure rapidly continuing from below.

The rough motion that was said to be "just a few times" moved by fully inserting Tae-un's penis inside and brushing the entire inner wall. Under the chilly air of early March, the bodies of the two naked were covered in sweat.

"Ah, aah, ugh! Haa, ah...!"

At this rate, he might ejaculate before Tae-un again. In fact, the urge to ejaculate had come a long time ago. Since he had already come once before, he tried to match with Tae-un this time, but it became harder to endure as the movements became intense.

"Han Tae-un, wait a moment, there, ugh."

"Haa, here?"

Tae-un pierced the spot where Soram was excited and drew out a sincere moan. On the verge of ejaculation, Soram shook his head from side to side.

"Ah, haa, stop, there, slowly, heu!"

"Slowly? Does it hurt?"

Tae-un immediately stopped his waist. No, it wasn't that it hurt.

"Don't just do around there, do other places too..."

Because it seemed like he would come twice faster than you. He didn't want to say that.

"...Hmm."

Tae-un made a low voice. Then, instead of going slowly, he grabbed the pelvis again and thrust his waist, aiming only at the sensitive spot.

"Ah! Ah, aah!"

"When it hurts, you endure it and tell me to go faster, haa. When it feels good, you tell me to go slowly."

There was no one more fickle. Muttering, Tae-un pulled Soram and pressed down on the spot he was groaning as if kneading it.

"Heup... heuk, kuk, ah, haaeu...!"

The buttock muscles trembled as if having a spasm. Anyone could see the spite in his actions.

"Heu, ah, no, ah, I won't endure the pain anymore."

"Hmm..."

"I haven't done that recently, you know."

"..."

Tae-un slightly pulled out his inserted penis and flipped Soram, who was lying face down. The position changed from rear entry to missionary.

"Don't endure it, tell me to stop. I'll stop even if I have to bite my tongue."

It wasn't like he didn't feel guilty at all facing Tae-un's eyes. There were definitely times when he had sex hastily. Not for the pleasure of both of them, but just to satisfy Han Tae-un and gain mental comfort from it. For that, the pain of the body didn't matter.

You knew about that... Sometimes he's like a bear, and other times I don't know why he's so quick-witted.

"I got it..."

"Okay."

Tae-un stroked his cheek as if he had done well for getting an answer. It was like a child who never listened being praised for doing an errand once.

"Still, even if there were times I endured the pain, I never forced myself."

At that time, he thought he had nothing but guilt and a sense of debt towards Tae-un. So he gave himself without hesitation. Even though he knew it was the wrong way, he thought there was no reason not to do it.

And the relationship changed in a direction he couldn't even guess. A colleague, friend, mental support, and an object of blind emotion that couldn't be encompassed by the word "lover." It had become a relationship where various things were entangled.

Now the burden on his heart didn't come from the past where the burden had disappeared, but from Tae-un, who was putting all his attention on not letting him feel pain and doing long foreplay, and worrying that he might lie and say it felt good.

"Now you can just say it's good if it's good, and you don't like it if you don't like it."

"Yeah."

Oh...

A smile appeared on Tae-un's face. It was really rare for a smile to appear on that usually expressionless face even in front of the person he liked, using both his eyes and mouth. The smile was quickly put away, and Tae-un grabbed Soram's thighs as they faced each other.

"Then be honest now too."

"About what... mmm."

"What you said earlier about thrusting slowly was a lie, right? Not that, but something else."

"What else do you want me to say... ah, Han Tae-u, eun!"

Tae-un strongly thrust his waist inward. After continuously pounding that electrifying spot, Tae-un changed his movements to a slow pace again. Teeth were set on the knees that were sticking up and trembling.

"Try saying it. Quickly."

"Hnng, when you're touching me mindlessly, ugh, how can I... haa!"

"You're speaking well even now."

Tae-un cut off the excuse and pulled his body back. And he moved his penis only up to the point of almost touching that spot. Even he was impatient with the slow motion, twitching his cheeks, but a spiteful will to hear what he wanted was evident.

"Just, damn it, just do it..."

"Say it, Soram-ah."

Tae-un's hand lightly brushed the penis as if teasing. Soram, who had been wriggling his lower body at the tantalizing stimulation, made eye contact with Tae-un and revealed a face full of dissatisfaction. Tae-un raised his lips with an expression intoxicated by the sensations.

"I'm going crazy wanting to thrust there again, so just once."

Soram protested in a wronged voice.

"You, ugh, you never tell me to say it usually, so why are you so talkative only at times like this?"

"You're one to talk. You usually chatter annoyingly, but you shut your mouth at times like this."

"When did I ever chatter annoyingly? I was a dignified chief!"

"..."

Tae-un expressed his disagreement with silence and a disgruntled sigh. Tae-un, who laughed at the sullen face, bent his body and sucked on the skin of his neck.

"Just say it once. Soram-ah. I want to hear it."

"..."

His heart clunked like a car hitting a speed bump. While a thick penis was inside, being whispered in an excited voice, enveloped in a hot body temperature... It was a natural reaction when facing the face of the person he liked.

Finally, Soram's lips moved as he fiddled with Tae-un's short hair that had come close.

"...Because it feels good, Han Tae-un, do more there..."

Soram couldn't look at Tae-un's face and wriggled his body. Tae-un kissed his neck again.

"Thank you."

What are you thanking me for, for this kind of thing?

Tae-un, who had heard what he wanted, moved his waist again. That spot was directly crushed by the glans.

"Heuk!"

"Haa..."

Both of them pulled up the excitement that had stopped for a moment with friction and heat. Tae-un's pelvis roughly hit the buttocks more and more. The impact of hitting the inside was also great, as much as the sound grew.

"Heu, ah, ah, haa, ah...!"

"Haa, Soram-ah, ugh...!"

Soram reached out both arms to Tae-un and hugged his neck. When Tae-un confirmed that Soram was tightly embracing him, he caressed his body with both hands. Including the hand that had been pulling Soram in the whole time.

"Ah, aah, heu! Ah!"

It was hot and scorching. In the movements of the two people soaked in heat and shaking, the longing for each other was deeply felt. The sound of conversation completely disappeared, and only the moans of the two were intertwined. Even Tae-un, who had been cautious, couldn't help but be impatient now. The climax was gradually approaching.

Soram's penis, which was caught between their stomachs, ejaculated first. Tae-un moved his waist more inside Soram, then gritted his teeth and pulled out his penis.

White semen poured onto the stomach that was already stained with the semen ejaculated by Soram's penis. Soram, who looked down at his wet stomach, laughed while panting with an excited breath.

"Still, you have a gentlemanly side left..."

"Soram-ah."

Tae-un whispered something in Soram's ear. Soram, who had been mumbling his lips, answered with difficulty.

"...Me too."

The end of the short sex was finished by overlapping their lips again. Throughout the entanglement of their lips, both of them had their lips curved up.