Eighteen’s Bed Novel Completed - Chapter 162

I wrapped my arms around Go Yohan’s neck and, even while my waist trembled, thought about my assignment.

1. Go Yohan has a good brain.

27-1. He learns one thing and knows ten. That applies to sex too.

God must have created Go Yohan to teach every male in the world frustration. Otherwise, there’s no way they could all be so annoying.

Go Yohan’s left hand elegantly tickled my back, and his right hand pressed down on the opposite side of my back, almost suffocatingly. It was like that at first. The pain was greater than the pleasure. And what was greater than the pain was the feeling I had for Go Yohan.

But Go Yohan, always, always, no, why, how, like now…

“Yo, Yohanie.”

No answer. But a few seconds later, Go Yohan tickled my ribs with his left hand as if playing a piano. It meant he was listening, so I should speak. Still, a lewd sound came from below, and the hot warmth of Go Yohan began to sting my tailbone.

“Are, are you going to get more piercings?”

After the question ended, a few more seconds passed. Chyuwup-. With the sound of wet lips detaching, Go Yohan’s face appeared. A face like the rainy season. He had bitten my chest so hard that his lips were a little puffy. His lips, glistening with saliva, moved slowly.

“Why, is it bad?”

“No… Some of them are blocked.”

“They got blocked because I didn’t use them. I don’t really plan on getting more.”

Saying that, Go Yohan lifted my leg. He moved his large hand to hook one of my feet on the edge of the bathtub, then casually leaned back himself. Thus, Go Yohan leaned his back against the opposite bathtub wall and raised his chin.

“Because I got them without a reason anyway.”

I lowered the leg Go Yohan had hooked. Then I brought my knees together again to cover my penis. After that, I put both hands between my legs.

Go Yohan scoffed at my embarrassment. He raised one corner of his mouth and turned his head to the side once. Then, meeting my gaze again, he unbuckled his pants while submerged in the water. Then, looking intently at the marks he had made, he said,

“As expected, it looks better when it’s a bit swollen. It’s pretty.”

That’s what he said.

I took one hand from where I had hidden it between my legs and clumsily covered my swollen areola. My ears were hot. At the same time, I saw Go Yohan’s hand moving beneath the rippling water. Go Yohan stopped the movement of putting his hand inside his underwear. And he asked me,

“What are you looking at?”

“…I didn’t look.”

“You looked like you were about to suck it right away, and now you’re pretending you didn’t.”

“No.”

His clumsy fingers lowered his underwear. I saw the black underwear parting inside his pants. And Go Yohan’s fingers, like a snake, sensually entered that gap. Even then, his gaze met mine, making his movements even less natural.

“Look.”

Go Yohan lifted his waist, as if telling me to look openly. And he was smiling. Then, using both hands, he pulled out that terribly monstrous penis. It was disgustingly large every time I saw it. How could it be so big that it couldn’t be pulled out of his pants in one go?

I tried to turn my eyes away and looked at the wall, but Go Yohan’s penis filled my mind. I squeezed my eyes shut. Please, let Go Yohan not have noticed.

“If you want to see it.”

“…”

No. I wanted to shout, but what Go Yohan said wasn’t wrong, so I couldn’t refute it. My gaze, too, turned towards Go Yohan’s penis submerged in the rippling water. Go Yohan, while teasing me, slowly stroked his penis up and down with his hand. Because of that, the water rippled more violently.

Go Yohan extended his leg and leaned against the bathtub, starting to masturbate.

“Wh-what are you doing?”

“Huh?”

His gaze was still on me, and as soon as our eyes met, I pretended to be nonchalant and looked at the innocent bathtub floor. The splashing sound grew louder and louder.

Thump-. Thump-. Go Yohan’s hand emerged from the surface of the water and then plunged into the depths.

His speed of masturbation is truly different from others. It seems to be because the distance from end to end is closer to that of a beast than a human.

But I’m no different. I carefully moved the hand that was covering my penis, vividly hearing the sounds of Go Yohan masturbating. I crossed my legs to cover my hand and gripped the front of my penis. A thrilling sensation ran through the tip of my penis where my hand touched. To avoid being caught by Go Yohan as much as possible, I covered one hand with the other, then used the covered hand to caress around the glans with my thumb.

“Crazy.”

Go Yohan let out a light laugh and spoke in a tightly constrained voice.

“Jun, are you masturbating right now?”

If I spoke, I felt like I would only make twisted sounds. I swallowed and shook my head. Then I brought my legs together, covering my center more precisely. It was a lie I told, knowing he wouldn’t believe it anyway. I just thought it would make my future self less embarrassed after this time passed.

Unbeknownst to me, some long strands of hair, wet with water, slapped against my forehead and temples.

“Good, you did well.”

What’s there to do well? But then I forgot to think. It was because Go Yohan scratched his neck and submerged his body deeper into the bathtub. Go Yohan, holding the base of his shaft, tilted his head back and rested it on the edge of the tub. I looked at Go Yohan’s prominent Adam’s apple, then moistened my dry lips.

“Hoo…”

Go Yohan exhaled, and the gradually calming water reflected Go Yohan’s penis. I greedily tickled the middle of my penis with my middle finger. No, that’s too far down. I got scared and lifted my hand. My eyelids were getting too hot, so I lowered my head. I buried my forehead in my knees and stopped my hand.

I rubbed my forehead against my knees and, when my eyes had calmed down a bit, raised my head.

“Jun is trash.”

“…Wha-.”

“The bastard who was a virgin until recently is masturbating to you.”

I buried my head, which was hot to the crown, back into my knees.

I absolutely, absolutely did not intend to look at the stiff penis beneath the calm water. It just happened to be what I saw when I lowered my head. I did not intend to look at the penis, which bent and straightened like a living creature in the water. But Go Yohan caught me witnessing it.

“Do you like it?”

Water fell like a thunderbolt from the faucet. Go Yohan must have turned it on. Because the faucet was right behind him. Go Yohan stretched his half-closed eyes and extended his arm. It happened in an instant.

My ankle was grabbed, and my left foot, which was caught, was instantly pulled towards Go Yohan.

“J-just a moment. Go Yohan?”

Go Yohan stood up. The overflowing water caused the surface to ripple, making the bottom of the bathtub an opaque world again. Go Yohan frowned and looked down at my toes.

Go Yohan, staring intently at my toes, seemed to have no need for conversation. He parted his plump, swollen lips slightly, extended his thick tongue, and placed it on the fingerprint of my toe. Crazy, I twisted my body, covering my erect penis with one hand. An itch traveled up every cell.

Go Yohan and I were still making eye contact. The feeling of him holding my foot with his large hand and slowly licking my big toe with languid eyes evoked an indescribable, bizarre lust.

This time, too, it was accompanied by the sensual sound of water being sucked. If licking my areola brought explicit pleasure, now it was a calmer but deeply lingering sensation.

Ah… Go Yohan bit my tensing toe with his canine tooth. At that sting, I reflexively straightened my toe. Go Yohan bit my toe hard as if biting ice cream, then placed his tongue on the tip of my foot. And then he watched me silently for a long time.

The whites of his eyes, full beneath his pupils, were precarious. Slowly, very slowly, Go Yohan placed the tip of his tongue on my big toe and rubbed it in a circular motion.

I gripped the bathtub, trembling convulsively in the increasingly hot water, and finally closed my eyes. The temperature, which I couldn’t tell if it was hot or lukewarm, gradually enveloped me. The newly filled water from the faucet warmed my lower body hotly, and the cooled water chilled my upper body.

“Ju-na.”

I couldn’t answer, gasping for breath, lost in a strange sensation. Go Yohan didn’t seem to expect an answer anyway. Not when he kept rubbing my big toe with his tongue.

“You… you don’t know how incredibly hot you were when you wore those white ankle socks, do you?”

“…Ugh.”

“You wouldn’t have known. If anyone had told you, I would’ve smashed their face into pulp and made them live as a monster for half their life.”

“…”

The hand that had been holding my instep moved down and gripped my Achilles tendon as if to tear it off. My ankle, too, was caught between his long fingers. Something hard and thick touched the fleshy part beneath my toes. It must have been the tip of Go Yohan’s tongue. That tongue tip moved in unpredictable ways. At that tickle, my toes curled.

“Why don’t you wear ankle socks these days? The white ones.”

His clumsy pronunciation, from putting his thumb in and out of his mouth, came to me across the water.

Surely, if I open my eyes, I’ll meet Go Yohan’s gaze, who must be looking at me. Naturally, my fingers tightened. My fingers, pressed against the bathtub, became a similar color to the white tub.

The sensation of light tickling on my foot wasn’t anything great. What mattered was the fact that Go Yohan was causing that sensation. Go Yohan, with his eyes half-closed, his wet hair casually swept back. Go Yohan tickled the area below my ankle with his thumb.

My regular breathing became ragged for a very brief moment. I relied solely on the tickling sensation Go Yohan gave me. One leg raised to cover my penis, the other left to Go Yohan.

“Well, if you wore them, Jun’s hole would be tattered and nothing would be left.”

Ugh, h-h-h. A moan closer to a breath than a sound escaped, almost inaudibly.

Go Yohan, like a cat, diligently licked the deeply hollowed part of my sole. Gradually, the splashing sound of water changed to the sticky sound of liquids intertwining.

The water falling from the faucet not only filled the bathtub but overflowed. I heard its traces with my ears. With my eyes closed, I could only perceive the sexual sensation and sounds Go Yohan gave me. Neither of us even thought to turn off the water. No, at least I didn’t. I put one hand into the overflowing water and grabbed my fully erect penis. It didn’t matter anymore if Go Yohan saw it or not.

Go Yohan’s caress was very similar to his kisses. At first, it began not with aggressiveness, but with clumsy, calm rubbing. That seemed to have become a habit. They say the habit of a relationship is determined by who the first partner is. And since we were both firsts, we ended up with a gentle habit. Unsuitably so.

Pleasure that didn’t exceed the appropriate limit spurred me on. I want to come. That instinct moved my hand, and I moved my hand without even noticing the splashing water. Each time my hand, gripping just hard enough not to hurt, moved back and forth, the tickle Go Yohan gave me transformed into a greater sexual sensation. Along with it, a groaning sound, which couldn’t really be called a moan, escaped my lips.

Ugh, uhh… Ah, ahh.

I silently mouthed words, stroking my penis. At the same time, the area below my penis tingled. It was as if a tiny glass shard flowing in a small blood vessel had blocked the blood flow to the area below my penis.

Pop. With a frictional sound, the tickle disappeared. No. It was a fleeting thought. In my regret, I scratched the bathtub with my fingernails. Then I opened one eye and looked at Go Yohan. Go Yohan had lifted my foot to the level of his head and was intently staring at my center.

“Jun, no.”

“Hmph… why.”

“The water will get dirty.”

“What does that matter? What does it matter?”

What does it matter? We can just clean it with water. At that moment, I was out of my mind with regret. Go Yohan simply released my foot. My leg dropped, splashing the overflowing water. I twisted my body in disappointment, and Go Yohan abruptly grabbed both my arms and shook his head.

“Just wait a moment.”

“…”

I looked at Go Yohan with resentful eyes. Tsk. His swollen red lips made a short clicking sound with his tongue. Then he looked at the shower towel hanging next to the bathtub. I had used that to wash off the soap. As I twisted my wrist, thinking, Go Yohan snatched the towel.

In that gap, I swallowed hard, seeing his wet T-shirt and Go Yohan’s body. Go Yohan looked at my neck, then scoffed again, and quickly pulled my dropped foot.

“Ah… Go Yohan. You!”

“I told you not to let bad habits form from the beginning.”

Go Yohan quickly caught me as I was about to be pulled forward and fall into the water. I was pulled, my arm still caught. Why does he keep pulling my foot? I struggled to free my foot from Go Yohan’s hand.

Several times, the water filling the bathtub violently overflowed. And then, at some point, I found myself with my back to Go Yohan. My nose stung, as if I had swallowed some water.

The rapidly changing scenery made me dizzy. Only later did I realize that my hands couldn’t move forward, and I looked at Go Yohan with a bewildered expression. But Go Yohan just glanced at my arm, then shrugged and smiled.

“I’m trying to get you into the habit of only coming when my dick is pounded into your back. You shouldn’t use your front anymore. Got it?”

“What kind of bullshit is that? Let go of me.”

“People are so selfish, aren’t they?”

“Hey, you, really…!”

“Jun, I like it best when you’re powerless in my hands.”

A dull touch slapped my upper buttocks in the water.

“The kids said you were nice.”

My fully erect penis was twitching in the water, begging to be touched from the front, just a little more. But Go Yohan just smiled with an annoying face and kept kissing the crown of my head.

“So, you, the nice one, indulge me. I’m a bit mean, after all.”

“…”

And the foolish Kang Jun, liking it, stayed still. Blinking his eyelids every time Go Yohan pressed his lips near his eyes. I want more. I crossed my legs and looked back at Go Yohan.

I stared blankly at Go Yohan. Go Yohan didn’t avoid my desperate gaze and tickled the crown of my head with his finger. As the water violently churned, Go Yohan moved out of my sight. It was because Go Yohan stood up, turning off the faucet. Go Yohan, standing up from the bathtub, slowly caressed his disgustingly veiny penis with his hand. And he moved his terribly long legs freely.