Eighteen’s Bed Novel Completed - Chapter 163

The enormous amount of water clinging to Go Yohan’s body fell to the floor due to gravity, and Go Yohan opened a drawer near the sink, taking out a familiar container. He was still masturbating with one hand, making slurping sounds.

“You… that.”

I was horrified. My eyes only followed Go Yohan’s movements. Go Yohan opened the lid with his sharp canine teeth and walked back to the bathtub. Still touching that weapon-like penis.

Go Yohan, who had entered the bathtub again, stood awkwardly with his back to me. Then he put his hands under my armpits and pulled my upper body onto the edge of the tub. Unable to move my arms, I was pulled up, my cheek pressed against the cold bathtub.

“Go Yohan! I’ll go to bed. I will.”

I’m going crazy. But Go Yohan, whose focus seemed to be off, didn’t listen to me and pressed down on my waist. Because of that, my hard, erect nipples were pressed against the flat part of the bathtub.

“At the bed… Ugh.”

“Jun, we have to do it here and in bed. You know I have to cum at least four times to die.”

Our mixed breaths were irregular. Go Yohan, who had lowered his posture, grabbed my buttocks with both hands and squeezed them as if to burst them. The top of the bathtub, where bath products were placed, was full of puddles.

It was fine until he grabbed my butt so hard.

The problem was that after he spread me wide, a lukewarm breath touched the gap. I instantly widened my eyes and raised my knees.

“Don’t do that!”

Ignoring my scream-like refusal, a thick tongue pushed its way between the folds. A squelching, lewd sound came from below. Hmph. My raised knees wobbled and buckled. No way. My half-submerged thighs trembled as I felt the sensation of bone pressing against the thin flesh above my hole. No way.

“P-please.”

“Uh-huh.”

A low voice traveled up the thin flesh in the gap of my buttocks, making my whole body tingle. Thanks to that, my fully erect penis heavily bumped against the bathtub wall. It bobbed up and down, and the glans brushed against the cold wall that had just held hot water.

“Don’t, don’t, don’t do that. Go Yohan. Don’t do that.”

But Go Yohan answered by lowering his hand and grabbing the front of my thigh. He grabbed me just below my pelvis so I couldn’t move my legs. Starting with that movement, Go Yohan began to suck below as if he would swallow me whole. I clung precariously to the bathtub, my weakened legs trembling.

My legs trembled not from fear. It was because I couldn’t accept the act Go Yohan was about to perform. It was an act I had never, ever thought I would experience from anyone in my life.

But Go Yohan did it. That Go Yohan. Even pressing down his arrogantly high nose.

Why are you doing this to me? My eyes hurt more. His slightly rough lips rubbed against my flesh. Saliva was left on every path he took. Because of that, a more lewd sound was produced. The hand holding my thigh dug deeper inward, and my sensitive flesh was pulled tightly towards the source of his hot breath.

I stumbled and recoiled, then rubbed my stiffly erect nipple against the cold water on the bathtub. At that, I lost strength in my waist and buried my head. Sniff. My nose sniffled.

A thick mass was felt through the moist, wide-open gap. Crazy, no, no way. My toes, which had been kneeling in the bathtub, gradually lifted. My toes curled more than before, and even the soles of my feet curved inward.

“Ah, ahh.”

I bit my lip, but I couldn’t stop the moans escaping through the gaps. Still, it was better than letting them out uncontrollably. Just as I thought that, a large hand lightly slapped the bottom of my buttocks, which had recently gained some flesh.

“Ah!”

The gesture was light, but because it was wet, it stung a little. It seemed to be because his palm and my buttock flesh stuck together and then separated. I screamed instinctively and quickly turned around. But Go Yohan tightly grabbed my twisted lower body and put it back in place, rendering it useless.

What on earth just happened? While I was flustered, his tongue roughly scraped up from below through the parted flesh.

“Haah!”

“Ah.”

Go Yohan mumbled with imprecise pronunciation. I didn’t answer. Go Yohan lightly slapped the area he had just hit again. Slap-. A blatant sound echoed in the bathroom.

A hot, heavy sensation pressed violently against the thin flesh, then slowly detached. Even without seeing, I felt a long thread connect and then break between my folds and Go Yohan’s nose tip. Go Yohan, who had dropped from beneath me, spoke in a rather displeased voice.

“Don’t hold back your moans. Why hold them back, it’s a waste.”

His low voice was somehow threatening yet gentle. Still, I didn’t want to let out ungraceful moans. So I neither nodded nor said I understood. Go Yohan lightly clicked his tongue and picked something up. There was a rustling sound.

My curiosity was quickly satisfied. A lukewarm, slippery liquid flowed down between my buttocks. There was also the characteristic sound of a plastic container. A whoosh, like air escaping. Then the sound of air entering again. There was no sound of a lid closing. Only the sound of something falling into the water.

Long fingers stroked the thin space between my penis and hole from top to bottom, meticulously rubbing between the folds. I was simply dying.

“…Ugh.”

Another slap and a stinging sensation violently pushed against my bottom.

“Ahh!”

“Don’t do that. Your lips will tear again.”

No matter how lightly he hit, if the culprit was Go Yohan, it wasn’t light. I rubbed my heated eyes against the bathtub, clenching my hands. What was even more agonizing was my penis, which erected in response every time Go Yohan slapped my butt. I felt like I was going crazy, back and forth, and my vision blurred. I choked back a sob and said,

“Go, Go Yohan.”

Of course, Go Yohan, without time to listen to me, again buried his face in the damp gap. This time, he licked around the folds, caressing them more slowly than before. It wasn’t the sound of water hitting water, but the sound of an unknown sticky liquid mixing with Go Yohan’s saliva. I cried out, almost sobbing,

“Yohanie.”

Go Yohan nodded. The sharp tip of his nose poked and then pulled away from the area just below my tailbone.

“My front, h-h-h, my front hurts too much.”

“Hurts?”

Only then did Go Yohan lift his head. Of course it hurts.

“A lot?”

I turned my body and glared at Go Yohan with resentful eyes. Go Yohan lowered his head and looked at my reddened, swollen flesh and the space between my legs. Anyway, in that state, he wouldn’t properly know my situation down there. But Go Yohan stopped his movements and licked his lips. Because of that, an unknown liquid sparkled between Go Yohan’s tongue and lips, then disappeared.

“Oh, dear. But I can’t dirty the bathtub.”

“I just, please, please…”

“No, we have to endure it, Jun.”

His face, pretending to be concerned, gently comforted me. What a bad bastard. I sniffled and muttered.

“I’ll forget everything you tormented me with until now. Please.”

“That’s harsh. Did I torment you?”

Yes. You did. I couldn’t say it out loud, but I frantically nodded my head. At that, Go Yohan looked at me seriously, then stood up, pulled my leg, and easily turned me onto my back.

Thus, lying awkwardly in an uncomfortable position, I twisted my body to find a better spot. My back now touched the part of the bathtub where my chest had been pressed earlier. My arms, pressed beneath my back, bothered me. My lower body was pitifully bent and leaning against the bathtub wall. I couldn’t even kneel as before, so I had no choice but to stand awkwardly.

“Is this better?”

No, this position was even worse.

I shook my head frantically from side to side, but Go Yohan only rubbed the inside of my thigh with one hand. And with his other hand, he grabbed his penis, which was in the water, and stroked it up and down. That action infuriated me to death. What a selfish bastard. He said I couldn’t, but he…

“Jun, then let’s do this.”

“Okay, whatever… please…”

“From now on, there’s no time limit on kissing, and I’ll suck yours whenever I want.”

Since when did you ever stick to a time limit for kissing? When did that rule ever disappear? It was absurd, but I just kept nodding my head frantically.

“And you have to suck my dick too.”

But he said this as I was nodding my head. He was truly a treacherous bastard, Go Yohan. I stopped nodding and was flustered, but Go Yohan smiled, raising the corner of his mouth, and said,

“Yes, thank you very much.”

I should have known. That Go Yohan was insane in every way.

Go Yohan, who had me lying in a strange position, grabbed the base of my penis with his right thumb and forefinger.

“Ah…!”

Now my curled toes scraped the bathtub floor. And Go Yohan stroked my shaft a few times with just his thumb and forefinger, then instantly put it in his mouth. And he easily pushed it all the way down his throat, then tightened his throat and sucked the tip. I stopped breathing and tilted my head back. In the hot pleasure that tightly constricted the tip, I momentarily lost my mind.

How on earth did Go Yohan develop so much? Isn’t he crazy? What on earth did he do?

I kicked at the water, struggling. I felt a strange warmth on the soles of my feet. From my waist to my toes, it was ticklish, and all my nerves seemed to awaken.

I heard the sound of air being sucked in between Go Yohan’s lips. At the maddening sensation, I tried to raise my waist, which was lying down, but an electric shock ran through me, making me collapse again.

I gasped for a moment in the small space above the bathtub, in an awkwardly disheveled posture. But that was it. Go Yohan took his penis out of his mouth. Then he repeatedly pressed and lifted my penis onto my belly with his palm. I bit my lip tightly and, with my precariously held legs, lightly kicked Go Yohan’s ankle.

“Okay.”

Go Yohan took his hand off and smiled, scrunching his nose. As I twisted my body, my head hit the wall connected to the end of the bathtub. I caught my gasping breath and forcibly suppressed the hot sensation surging up from below.

Then, something invaded the twitching hole.

“Ah, ugh…”

Something thin and long drew a large circle inside the small gap below. Along with it, I clearly felt my inner wall moving with the mysterious intruder.

“Go, haa, ha, jiaa.”

I looked at the ceiling, my mouth wide open, only my chest heaving. I couldn’t breathe through my nose. It was because his long finger persistently pressed somewhere inside my hole. When I twisted my wrist, I could clearly feel Go Yohan’s finger. Pleasure was escaping. My head was a mess.

Go Yohan grabbed my stiff, twitching penis with his hand and shook it violently. That pleasure burst instantly. After twitching a few times and relaxing into the bathtub, Go Yohan strongly pushed his thumb from the base of the shaft to the glans, as if wiping it.

“Done?”

That word was so humiliating.

“Bad bastard…”

“Bad bastard, you’ve been saying harsh things since earlier.”

Go Yohan’s finger, covered in my cum, still tormented my penis. My face burned with shame. And, likewise, I immediately realized what was still stirring inside me. Go Yohan’s middle finger. Go Yohan stiffened his middle finger and rotated it widely clockwise.

A dull heaviness gathered below. Meanwhile, my traitorous hole, clinging to his broken finger, repeatedly opened and closed.

“Jun, you seem a bit premature.”

Damn it. I couldn’t even straighten my knees, nor could I stand up, just trembling as I stared at the ceiling. From below, unseen, came a sound similar to kneading water.

I twisted my pelvis to escape this uncomfortable situation, and the moment my insides twisted, I turned my head in unbearable pleasure. Blood rushed to below my belly button again. Go Yohan, who had been shoving his finger into the tightly interlocking gap, instantly pulled his finger out. Because of that, the opened hole contracted again.

“Ugh.”

Go Yohan stood up and helped me, who was swaying, to my feet. I, weakened, staggered and sat down in the bathtub, and Go Yohan sat where I had been lying, pulling his pants buckle down even further. I sat there, watching the scene, and despaired. How am I going to put that in my mouth?

“Here, Jun. I’ve set the table.”

Why are you saying that so kindly?

“Eat well.”

Go Yohan leaned his upper body back and pressed his penis down.

His white T-shirt clung to Go Yohan’s body, making him seem almost naked, and his pants were already so wet they probably wouldn’t come off easily. Looking up at the already large Go Yohan from below, he was so imposing that my lower body felt hot. Go Yohan truly had a bad personality, was fierce, and looked like a snake.

A glans almost the size of a baby’s fist dripped transparent fluid, and that drop fell into the bathtub. Go Yohan’s pre-cum mixed with the water. My vision went white.

“…Go Yohan.”

I hesitated and raised my head. Go Yohan stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. Then he scratched his red ear hard with his finger.

“…”

He’s doing it on purpose. I’m sure of it. He knows I’m weak to that expression.

But I had volunteered to be a chess piece living in Go Yohan’s plan, so there was nothing I could do. Isn’t that what love is? It sucks, but. I knelt and crawled forward, bringing my face close to Go Yohan’s center. I could see Go Yohan’s veins twitching, and I felt as if his heartbeat was in my ears.

I silently stared at the penis Go Yohan was holding, then swallowed hard and opened my mouth. Between my lips, opened to their limit, the penis, surging upward with every heartbeat, slowly entered. It jumped up, scraping the roof of my mouth. I swallowed my breath and opened my mouth as wide as possible. I relaxed my muscles, but only about a third of it entered.

“Ouch.”

But Go Yohan lifted his chin and laughed. His Adam’s apple vibrated loudly, making a sound as it scraped his vocal cords. That attitude made me greedy. It was all Go Yohan’s fault. I swallowed harder and pushed Go Yohan’s glans into my wide-open throat. I felt like throwing up. My eyes blurred, and I couldn’t breathe.

Then, Go Yohan lightly stroked my head.

“Jun, your mouth is so warm.”

Did that make me feel proud? I don’t know either. I just felt like it was hard to breathe. And I also thought Go Yohan was too lewd. Go Yohan tickled my ear and head, scratching his neck.

It would have been fine if he had stopped there. But Go Yohan instantly pressed his lower body tightly against my mouth. His large penis suddenly thrust in, as if to fill my throat. It was because Go Yohan leaned forward and groped my hole. Suddenly, the tip of a long finger entered my gaping hole. I looked up at Go Yohan with bewildered, trembling eyes. Although my face was just pressed against Go Yohan’s T-shirt.

I punched Go Yohan’s thigh to escape the agony of my blocked esophagus.

Go Yohan, with his finger still inside, frantically groped around the entrance. I heard a thick, squelching sound of his sticky, liquid-covered hand frantically stirring the hole, which was also covered in some unknown liquid. Then he straightened his waist again. The finger that had been probing inside moved up along the gap, then brushed my waistline.

Go Yohan looked at my face, then frantically wiped my cheek with his right hand.

“Tears, snot… You’re shedding every kind of liquid you can.”

It was too hard to breathe. I couldn’t breathe through my nose, and my eyes stung. After wiping below my nose with the back of his hand, Go Yohan, rubbing my eyelashes with his thumb, gently said,

“Your eyes are really red.”

Ugh, ugh. I glared at Go Yohan, whom I couldn’t see through my tears. Really, really, what a piece of trash. Go Yohan mumbled something in a voice too low to hear, then tightly pinched the tip of my nose with his index finger. Suddenly, my breath was completely cut off, and as I instinctively opened my mouth wide, the penis that had filled my mouth quickly withdrew.

“Huh, h-h-h! Haaah. Haaah!”

While I gasped for breath, Go Yohan frantically stroked my neck. It seemed like his way of apologizing.

“I should have just asked you to lick my glans.”

“You, you… really.”

“Were you very tired?”

“If you’re going to say things like that, h-h-h, release this first.”

“No. I haven’t come once yet. Only you have.”

His low voice sounded sulky. And then his hand tickled my cheek again. As I blinked at the tickle, Go Yohan, holding his penis, entered the water. Oh, oh.

As I followed Go Yohan with my eyes, he naturally approached behind me.

“Jun.”

“…”

I was gasping for breath and couldn’t properly answer. Go Yohan, with an unsuitably gentle smile, kissed my shoulder. Everywhere Go Yohan’s lips touched, it tickled. My penis had stiffened again. It wasn’t fully erect yet, though.

Go Yohan’s lips bit hard or gently touched my ear, shoulder, neck, and shoulder without discrimination. Then, with his lips pressed between my neck and shoulder, he whispered to me,

“Today, I’ll put it in raw.”

“…”

“No?”

Of course not. You bastard. The words that were about to be exhaled through my ragged breath slowly sank below the surface of the water. It was because Go Yohan put my hair behind my ear, making a pitiful expression. Hair clinging to various parts of my face due to the water brushed against my cheek, then got tangled with Go Yohan’s fingers.

“I want to be the very first to put it in you raw.”

“…Raw?”

“Don’t you think it would be good if the first dick to touch your insides was mine? It’d be a memory too.”