Projection Novel (Completed) - Chapter 82

Cheon Sejoo looked at Sejin, who was giggling drunkenly, and gripped his ankle. His feet were much larger than Cheon Sejoo’s, but perhaps because the shape of his toes and the arch of his foot were so pretty, it didn’t feel large. He rubbed Sejin’s ankle bone, which had caught his attention since morning, with his fingertips, then suddenly lifted his ankle and gently kissed it.

“Mm…”

Sejin blinked and wiggled his legs. He seemed ticklish but didn’t seem to realize he was making such a sound in his dreams. Cheon Sejoo freely took in his face and moved his lips. His soft skin was incredibly tender. As he kissed Sejin’s ankle, which would turn red at the slightest bite, Cheon Sejoo said in a low voice,

“You have an extra bone here, do you know?”

“No…”

It was a bone he had discovered while helping Sejin stretch on the day they first started working out together. The inside of Sejin’s ankle protruded a little more than others, shaped like an accessory navicular bone, which most people didn’t have. It was a bone that could cause frequent ankle sprains or pain when walking for long periods, often removed surgically, but Sejin’s accessory navicular bone seemed too precious to simply remove.

“It’s pretty.”

Cheon Sejoo quietly curled the corners of his lips and said so. Sejin, meeting his gaze, bit his lip and blushed at the remark, then soon raised his upper body upon seeing him kiss the inside of his ankle.

“Cheon Sejoo.”

“Hmm.”

His hair, which had dried, now fluttered in the breeze. As Cheon Sejoo put his foot down, Sejin knelt there and leaned his body towards him. He stretched out his hand and gently gripped Cheon Sejoo’s ankle, which was delicately placed on the bed, just as Cheon Sejoo had done.

“You too…”

Sejin’s fingertips traced the top of Cheon Sejoo’s foot.

It was a part that had attracted his gaze even before he liked him. Cheon Sejoo’s feet were very neat, and his instep, in particular, had a uniquely clean feel due to the mysterious harmony of the bones extending like ribs and the blue veins.

“This part is pretty.”

Cheon Sejoo frowned and smiled at Sejin’s shy compliment. Pretty? He had never heard such a compliment in his life. Perhaps from nuns when he was a baby, but as far as he could remember, he had only ever been told he was handsome, and Cheon Sejoo had never been told he was pretty by anyone.

So, when he smiled, thinking it was an empty compliment, Sejin, even in his dazed state, seemed to think he didn’t believe him and pouted his lips, saying,

“Really… Your instep is really pretty.”

With that, he bowed his head and kissed the blue veins. The lips that landed on his lukewarm skin were excessively hot. His breath moistened his instep, and soon it felt as if dew was settling all over his body. Cheon Sejoo swallowed dryly and stared at Sejin. He had thought Sejin would just fall asleep in his drunken state, but it seemed he still had some awareness left.

“Now, quickly tell me. How many people have you dated…”

…He even has the presence of mind to ask useless questions.

“……”

Cheon Sejoo gazed at Sejin blankly, then weakly let his upper body slump. Lying upside down on the bed, he felt Sejin’s breath caressing his feet and closed his eyes. He was more persistent than he thought. He knew Sejin’s stubbornness, but he hadn’t expected him to show it even here…

However, thinking that if he dragged this on any longer, they might end up talking about it until tomorrow, Cheon Sejoo finally sighed and opened his mouth.

“Dated five, partners four.”

“……”

At last, the truth was revealed. Sejin, who had been staring intently at his instep, raised his eyes. His fixed gaze seemed to ask if it was true. Cheon Sejoo smiled silently and shrugged.

“That’s why I said it’s better not to know.”

“…Did you confess first?”

However, Sejin seemed determined to dig into all of Cheon Sejoo’s past. He had said that harming people outside didn’t matter, but Sejin’s obsession with meticulously finding out about his relationships with men was cute, yet also worried Cheon Sejoo. Still, he couldn’t lie, so he answered honestly.

“No, I always confessed to and then dated them.”

“…Who broke up with whom?”

“Me.”

“You’ve never been dumped even once?”

At that question, Cheon Sejoo’s eyes crinkled in amusement, and he asked in disbelief,

“Do I look like someone who would get dumped by anyone?”

At that answer, Sejin raised his eyebrows. It was a little annoying, but it was true.

He put Cheon Sejoo’s foot down and straddled his lower body. Sejin’s hazy, drunken eyes swept over Cheon Sejoo’s upper body. His relaxed eyes, his slightly smiling mouth, the two small moles on his nape, and his long, straight collarbones. On his firm chest, his pretty nipples stood erect, and his erect penis was pressed against his chiseled abdomen. Sejin felt his testicles touch Cheon Sejoo’s under his bathrobe and let out a breathless gasp.

A careful hand descended onto Cheon Sejoo’s chest. Sejin touched his pointed nipple with his fingertips and asked again.

“When was your first time?”

“When I was 18.”

“……”

It was an excessively young age. Sejin had been 18 when he first met Cheon Sejoo. Hearing that he had his first experience at that age, Sejin frowned and looked down at Cheon Sejoo. Cheon Sejoo’s younger days, seen in his graduation album, were remarkable. Objectively, his face was still as handsome then as it was now, but perhaps because of his youth, there was also a fresh and pretty feeling to him.

Who could have taken Cheon Sejoo’s first experience? His heart pounded fiercely with jealousy. Sejin bit his lip, trying to hold back his pout, and continued to question him.

“Who was it? Was it someone you dated? Where did you do it? Were you the top back then too? Was it good?”

At that question, Cheon Sejoo let out a chuckle, then slowly reached out. As he untied the waist cord of Sejin’s bathrobe, who was sitting on him, his pretty penis, previously hidden, revealed itself. Thump, unable to bear its erect weight, it dropped onto his stomach. Cheon Sejoo, who had laughed at the sight of the beautiful dick, then placed his hand on Sejin’s waist and said,

“You’re going to suffocate, Sejin.”

“…Quickly. Answer me.”

Rough fingertips gently stroked Sejin’s waist. He pressed firmly, tickling Sejin’s muscles, which had recently gained volume. Cheon Sejoo licked his lips and answered.

“It was a junior who was one year younger, and we dated for about three months. The place was… the library storage room. I was on top back then too…”

Having answered up to that point, Cheon Sejoo suddenly thought it might be too much to ask even such things and laughed. He’d just pout if I said it was good, so why ask? He delayed answering, quietly curved his lips, and stroked Sejin’s thigh.

Unlike his smooth, hairless legs, Sejin’s groin had very neatly arranged, light-colored pubic hair. It was so tidy and pretty, as if it decorated Sejin’s large, beautiful dick, that Cheon Sejoo subtly brushed his fingertips across it. At his touch, Sejin’s dick grew even bigger, and he urged him on.

“Was it good?”

“What about you?”

Cheon Sejoo countered him with a question. With eyes crinkled in a smile, he looked up at Sejin and wrapped his fingers around Sejin’s dick. When he gripped the heated member, Sejin bit his lips, unsure what to do. Clear pre-cum welled up from the small urethral opening. Rubbing it with his fingertip, Cheon Sejoo asked in a subtle voice,

“How was your first time? Who was it with? Someone you were dating? Where did you do it? Did you climb on top? How did it feel? Was it good? Or did you hate it?”

“…You know…”

At the reversed questions, Sejin let out a hot breath, “Haa,” and shook his head. His face was terribly erotic. Cheon Sejoo slightly thrust his hips up, rubbing their two joined organs, and urged him on.

“Quickly, answer me.”

“……”

At that movement, Sejin hesitated and reached out a hand. He pulled Cheon Sejoo’s wrist, which was gripping his dick, down and pinned it to the bed. Holding Cheon Sejoo’s body tightly so he couldn’t move, Sejin quietly answered.

“…It was with someone I wasn’t dating but really liked, and it was in their room. I climbed on top… The feeling was…”

Having said that much, Sejin abruptly turned his head and looked out the window. From below, he could see that his neck was red all the way up. His vision blurred. At Sejin’s shy expression, Cheon Sejoo felt his reason snap, and he heard Sejin’s last words.

“It was really good…”

Fuck. A curse exploded in his mouth. Usually, Kwon Sejin was so eager to glare and scowl at him. Seeing him shyly avoid his gaze instead made Cheon Sejoo feel embarrassed. It felt like he was exploiting an innocent child, making him feel like a depraved piece of trash.

Can I really do anything with him? Such a thought crossed his mind, but Sejin’s naked body before him reduced Cheon Sejoo to a conscienceless scumbag.

He supported himself on the bed, raised his upper body, and pulled Sejin’s neck down. As soon as his moist lips were pulled close to him, he desperately kissed Sejin. Lips still smelling of sweet wine softly met. With a small breath, their mouths parted, and Cheon Sejoo pushed his tongue inside.

The countless kisses they had shared were electrifying, like lightning. With a thrilling excitement running down his spine, Cheon Sejoo spread his legs wide. He tapped the inside of Sejin’s thighs, and Sejin, unsure what to do, lifted his knees. Cheon Sejoo, pulling his feet out one by one through the gap, lowered his two legs onto Sejin’s thighs and wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him close.

“Mm, ugh…”

At Sejin’s cute moan, Cheon Sejoo lifted his eyelids. Sejin, eyes tightly shut, was busy receiving his kisses and awkwardly rubbing their joined members. He was so cute that Cheon Sejoo felt his stomach drop, as if he wanted to devour him and fill himself up. As Cheon Sejoo slowly moved his hips, attempting petting, Sejin soon frowned and opened his mouth wide.

“Cheon Sejoo… Haa. You didn’t answer…”

And at the stubborn words that followed, Cheon Sejoo laughed in disbelief and slightly pulled his face away. A silver thread connected their parted lips. Cheon Sejoo stuck out his tongue, licked Sejin’s lips, and whispered,

“Kwon Sejin, is that important right now?”

“I, want to know…”

Even with his flushed, aroused face saying so, Cheon Sejoo had no intention of answering. He just wanted to keep seeing Sejin’s excited face. He didn’t want to see him disappointed or sulking over past stories.

Cheon Sejoo let out a hot breath and silently reached out. He took Sejin’s hand and guided it to his perineum, beneath his testicles. As Sejin’s fingertips touched the slick, open hole, he bit his lip and glanced at Cheon Sejoo. Cheon Sejoo kissed the side of Sejin’s wildly darting eyes and whispered to him,

“You took my virginity here… So that’s my first experience now, and that day was really good. Can’t you be satisfied with that?”

At the messy yet affectionate words, Sejin narrowed his eyes and glared at Cheon Sejoo. Yet, he couldn’t prevent his already red cheeks from flushing even deeper at the words “it was good.”

Only then did Sejin, having given up on getting an answer, subtly run his fingers over Cheon Sejoo’s opening. As Sejin’s fingers caressed the softly relaxed folds, Cheon Sejoo groaned, scratching his throat, and turned his head away from Sejin. Avoiding his gaze, he subtly frowned and closed his mouth.

It felt truly strange in this unfamiliar place. The sensation of his fingers caressing the folds was excessively ticklish, and it also felt like it was boiling with excitement.

“This… it’s different from that day, Cheon Sejoo.”

Unlike Cheon Sejoo, whose memory of that day was hazy, Sejin remembered everything about their encounter. When he had pushed Sejin’s hand into his tightly closed opening, it had felt very rigid, but not today. Sejin, with a mysterious sigh, looked down at Cheon Sejoo, whose relaxed opening gently swallowed his finger.

His cheeks, as he lay with legs spread, looking out the window, were overly stiff. Sejin paused for a moment and carefully asked him,

“Do you dislike it? If you dislike it… should we do it the way you usually do?”

At that question, Cheon Sejoo slowly turned his head. At Sejin’s words, offering his back without hesitation, he closed his eyes tightly as if going crazy, then opened them. Soon, he reached out and stroked Sejin’s thigh, answering,

“No. It’s just, it’s unfamiliar. I like it. Keep going.”

“……”

Sejin blinked at his words. Knowing that he wasn’t the only one unfamiliar and awkward in this situation, Sejin felt his slight pique melt away. The fact that Cheon Sejoo was giving him something he didn’t allow others made his stomach tingle. He felt a deep sense of responsibility and carefully moved his hand, observing Cheon Sejoo’s reaction.

Each time he pushed his finger all the way in and gently scraped the inner wall with his fingertip, Cheon Sejoo bit his lip, swallowing moans. His ear tips turned red, and his neck also became blotchy, like a drunken person. Sejin felt his own penis harden tightly and let out a hot sigh.

“You’re so erotic…”

At that remark, Cheon Sejoo raised his eyebrows as if to say, “What are you talking about?” Pretty, erotic, Sejin kept saying the words he should be saying. Cheon Sejoo silently reached out his hand to Sejin’s chest.

Lightly tracing Sejin’s nipples, which were crimson like the tips of peaches, he smiled.

“I think that’s my line.”

“Don’t…!”

Sejin twisted his upper body, avoiding Cheon Sejoo’s touch. Cheon Sejoo, who had been looking at Sejin as if he were cute, suddenly sat up and pushed Sejin’s chest. Sejin was instantly forced to lie back with his head buried in the pillow. He tried to sit up again, but with Cheon Sejoo straddling his groin and rubbing his perineum against Sejin’s testicles, it became impossible.

A shallow moan escaped his slightly parted lips. Seeing Sejin grabbing his waist, unsure what to do, Cheon Sejoo felt like he was about to cum just from that. He was so beautiful and lovable, it was driving him crazy.

“Stay still.”

“Why… Ugh.”

He propped himself on his knees, lifted his hips, and lowered his upper body closer to Sejin. With his chin close to Sejin’s chest, Cheon Sejoo stuck out his tongue and licked Sejin’s small nipple. Seeing him squirm and dislike it, the smile in Cheon Sejoo’s eyes deepened.

Lick, lick, Cheon Sejoo rolled Sejin’s knob with his tongue like a candy, then reached back and pushed his fingers into his slightly closed opening. The opening, which had tightened and stretched, still had some room. As the moist, squelching sounds mixed with the sucking sounds on his nipple grew wetter, Sejin’s breathing became increasingly labored.

“Haa, I, don’t like this. Cheon Sejoo…”

“I, huh, like it.”

Laughing as he watched Sejin shake his head, Cheon Sejoo bit into Sejin’s chest. He had never seen Sejin’s naked body before they had sex. He felt fortunate for that. If he had seen Kwon Sejin in this state before he was an adult, he might have done something terrible to a minor.

Unlike his soft nipples, Sejin’s chest was quite firm. Since it didn’t give easily, Cheon Sejoo used his teeth to scrape Sejin’s nipple. Hnn, with Sejin’s moan, his hips thrust up, and his dark pink penis rubbed against Cheon Sejoo’s lower abdomen.

His lower abdomen, drenched in pre-cum, was wet. Cheon Sejoo rubbed his own penis against Sejin’s, which was dripping like a child’s, and continued to prepare his back.

“Haa, Sejin.”

“Mm, mmm…”

His narrowly opened eyes seemed drenched in a dream. Sejin, with a dazed face, couldn’t even close his mouth and whimpered. He wore an erotic expression that only bottoms who had been penetrated might make. Just that face made his un-inserted dick feel like it was melting.

Cheon Sejoo released Sejin’s swollen red nipple and straightened his body. Kneeling on the bed, he held Sejin’s penis with one hand and slowly lowered himself onto it. As the signs of penetration appeared, Sejin’s eyes widened, and he shook his head.

“Cheon Sejoo, condom… You have to wear a condom.”

Last time, their encounter had been so sudden that Sejin hadn’t even thought of wearing a condom. However, having received strict sex education from Kim Hyeon-kyung since he was young, Sejin knew that condoms must be worn during intercourse. At his urgent words, Cheon Sejoo narrowed his eyes in disbelief, smiled, and whispered,

“Why? Are you afraid hyung might get pregnant?”

“No…”

At the absurd words, Sejin’s face turned beet red. Looking down at the embarrassed Sejin, Cheon Sejoo whispered, “Don’t worry,” and lowered his body again.

His stretched opening spread wider than its maximum, and Sejin’s dick stubbornly disappeared between Cheon Sejoo’s buttocks. Although there was still moisture, penetration was difficult because he had forgotten the most important preparation. His flesh stung with pain. The intense fullness filling the inner walls made him feel nauseous. Cheon Sejoo opened his mouth and let out a heated sigh.

“Ah…”

“Ha, ugh, it hurts, Cheon Sejoo…”

But Sejin was saying what Cheon Sejoo should have said. Perhaps he could also feel how tight it was despite his best efforts to prepare, as he made a tearful face and gripped Cheon Sejoo’s arm.

Cheon Sejoo quietly bit his lip. It was different from when he lay down and took Sejin’s dick. He tried not to think about it, but it was a moment when he instantly understood why everyone he had been with before had avoided the cowgirl position.

Trying to insert while supporting himself on his legs stiffened his muscles, making penetration very difficult. The area he had meticulously prepared was aching, but Cheon Sejoo didn’t want to change positions now. He could give up his back, but he didn’t want to give up this position. Cheon Sejoo wanted to see Sejin’s trembling face as he lay on the bed.

“Just, bear with it for a moment.”

Cheon Sejoo reached out and caressed Sejin’s face, answering so. After taking a deep breath, he relaxed his body and slumped into position. The penis, tearing into the opening, felt like it was piercing his body. With intense pain splitting him from his waist to his head, Cheon Sejoo bit his lips until they bled and let his body collapse. Hunching his waist, he rested his cheek on Sejin’s shoulder and gasped for breath.

“Fuck…”

It truly hurt. It hurt so much. Feeling pain was a good sign. It meant Cheon Sejoo had stopped thinking about death. But that didn’t mean he welcomed the pain.

Before he knew it, tears welled up in his eyes. Cheon Sejoo panted for breath, waiting for the shock to subside from his numb buttocks and waist. Haa, as he slowly regulated his breathing, Sejin, who had been silently holding his breath, soon let out a heated sigh and embraced Cheon Sejoo.

“Cheon Sejoo…”

“…Hmm.”

A gentle voice reached his ear. Sejin’s voice, overflowing with uncontainable pleasure, felt as if it embarrassed the listener. Cheon Sejoo, feeling as if he were truly having his first experience with him, buried his face in Sejin’s nape.

Then, Kwon Sejin’s dick inside his body throbbed. Sejin couldn’t leave the man who so tenderly entrusted his body to him, so he stroked his lower back and repeatedly kissed his short hair.

“It feels good… Really good.”

“Ah, ugh…”

Sejin rubbed his face against Cheon Sejoo’s hair, his eyes reddened, and slowly moved his hips. As the deeply embedded organ gently stirred inside, his breath was instantly caught. Cheon Sejoo bit his lip at the sensation, akin to pain, and let out a sigh. His breath moistened Sejin’s nape, but Sejin was so captivated by the heat within Cheon Sejoo’s body that he had no time to check his state.

“It’s so, haa, hot…”

His dick felt like it was melting. The organ pressing against his penis bit deeply into Sejin’s dick and wouldn’t let go. The soft flesh inside, like Cheon Sejoo’s tongue that had sucked his chest, seemed to sweep along the entire shaft like a tongue.

Each time he awkwardly moved his hips back and forth, Cheon Sejoo flinched, tightening his inner walls. At first, his dick hurt, but soon, as his perfectly fitted inside twitched, a blissful sensation surged. It felt as if Cheon Sejoo was urging him on.

Sejin, feeling overwhelmed, his eyes reddened, reached out. He cupped Cheon Sejoo’s face and slowly lifted it. The man with dry lips, licking them, came into view.

“Cheon Sejoo…”

Even his slightly furrowed brow was magnificent. His slightly sweaty forehead was incredibly erotic, and the droplets of water at the corners of his cool eyes, whether tears or not, made Sejin’s heart tremble.

His mouth, stretched wide below his dry cheeks, seemed to be enduring pain. Nevertheless, Sejin was grateful and sorry that Cheon Sejoo didn’t ask to change positions, so he tenderly kissed him. Their moist lips met, and soon hot breaths mingled.

“Mmm.”

Sejin grunted and bit Cheon Sejoo’s lip. Sucking his lower lip as if nursing, Sejin slowly rotated his hips. As time passed, his insides grew softer. Just a little bit of thrusting felt like it would make him cum. He tried to distract his nerves, which were gravitating downwards, and met Cheon Sejoo’s gaze.

Cheon Sejoo’s hazy eyes made Sejin anxious. He constantly wanted to make him feel good. Sejin’s large hands continuously stroked Cheon Sejoo’s lower back. He gradually became more accustomed to lightly bouncing his pelvis, and at some point, each time he bounced his dick like a wave, Cheon Sejoo’s eyes softened, and he let out a moan.

“Ah, ugh…”

With a forced moan, Cheon Sejoo’s hand gripped Sejin’s shoulder. The gentle ripples within his inner walls were gradually growing larger. Each time Sejin plunged his dick, his toes curled, and his body grew increasingly weak. He felt like biting his tongue. If he didn’t, embarrassing cries would surely escape.

However, the pleasure spreading through the relentlessly rubbing area was incomparably greater than mere insertion. Cheon Sejoo, his mind going blank with pleasure, tightly embraced Sejin and lifted his hips.

“Hnnh…”

“Ah, Cheon Sejoo… Haa.”

As Sejin thrust his dick up, Cheon Sejoo lifted and dropped his hips in sync, and Sejin’s dick roughly brushed past his G-spot. Cheon Sejoo felt an excitement that dried out his mouth and lifted his hips once more. And thwack, with the sound of testicles and groin crushing, a thrilling pleasure struck his entire body.

“Ah, fuck…”

At the sudden curse, Sejin blinked his dazed eyes and looked at Cheon Sejoo. He bent his waist and gently kissed Cheon Sejoo’s red tear mole, then straightened his upper body and straddled Sejin.

He could feel his inserted dick cutely bobbing inside. With his hands placed side-by-side on Sejin’s chest, he slightly lifted his hips and began to thrust himself.

“Ah, ugh!”

He couldn’t hold back the moans. Following the gently rocking hips, Sejin’s penis, thoroughly soaked in Cheon Sejoo’s bodily fluid, went in and out of the opening. Sejin, lying down, looked up at Cheon Sejoo, who was moving his hips on him.

His disheveled hair trembled slightly on his forehead, and each time his glans pierced deep into Cheon Sejoo’s inner wall, Cheon Sejoo’s magnificent face distorted in a mess. Sejin couldn’t help but feel a tightness in his chest. This was only the second time Cheon Sejoo had shown such a defenseless expression in front of him. But back then, he had been drunk, and Sejin had thought he was replacing Kang Doyoon, so he hadn’t believed that everything Cheon Sejoo showed belonged solely to him.

But not now. He was sober, completely aware. Every expression, emotion, and action Cheon Sejoo showed now was entirely Sejin’s.

“Cheon Sejoo…”

“Haa, mm, ah…”

He answered with difficulty, opening his hazy eyes and looking down at Sejin. His eyes seemed cool at first glance, but Sejin’s heart merely pounded. He felt like he was going crazy because he liked Cheon Sejoo so much. Amidst the rising urge to cum, Sejin tightly gripped Cheon Sejoo’s waist and whispered,

“I think I’m going to cum…”

At that whisper, the corner of Cheon Sejoo’s mouth curled up. He looked directly into Sejin’s eyes and smiled. A mischievous impulse arose from Sejin’s pathetic face, pleading with the urge to cum. Cheon Sejoo picked up the pace, gasping for breath.

Thump, thump, his hips, thrusting up and down, painfully struck Sejin’s groin. His dick felt like it was melting. Conversely, his testicles, holding back his cum, felt like they were about to burst. In the breathless urgency, Sejin made a tearful face, unsure what to do. No matter what, he shouldn’t cum inside, but Cheon Sejoo wouldn’t pull his dick out.

“I, really, ugh…”

“Cum, Sejin. Haa, inside… Fuck, cum for me…”

Cheon Sejoo chuckled slowly and muttered, gripping Sejin’s waist and pressing his hips down firmly. His glans, reaching deep into the inner wall, was thrillingly compressed, and Sejin finally couldn’t hold back and cummed. Twitch, twitch, each time he lightly bounced his pelvis, hot liquid spurted into Cheon Sejoo’s insides. At the unfamiliar sensation, Cheon Sejoo let out a languid sigh and reached out to grasp his own dick.

He hooked his reddish glans between his fingers and lightly stroked it up and down, and as if on cue, his semen spurted out. White liquid, like snow, poured onto Sejin’s flushed lower abdomen.

However, this wasn’t enough. When Cheon Sejoo had sex, he was the type to push himself to the limit as much as he pushed his partner. This wasn’t enough. Cheon Sejoo felt like his head was spinning and moved his hips again.

Sejin’s glans, slightly softened after cumming, poked here and there inside. With a smooth, overwhelming afterglow washing over his entire body, Cheon Sejoo opened his mouth wide and trembled. His mouth was parched from the dazzling pleasure he had never felt before. His whole body felt like it was burning up.

“No, now, hnn, not yet, Cheon Sejoo…”

Sejin hastily shook his head. His dick, which had just cum, tingled. As Cheon Sejoo compressed his numb penis, as if an electric current was running through it, he couldn’t stand the strange feeling. Sejin struggled to escape from beneath Cheon Sejoo. Cheon Sejoo, with a faint smile, gripped both his hands, restraining him, and then thrust his hips down.

“Ah… Augh…”

Sejin’s piteous moan echoed in the room. He had thought he could win against Cheon Sejoo if it were purely a test of strength, but being pinned underneath, and with the sensations from his core, all strength drained from his body, making it impossible.

Sejin quietly bit his lip and braced himself with his legs. His toes trembled, and in the dizzying pleasure, like standing on a cliff edge, he felt an urge to urinate. This isn’t right. With an instinctive aversion, Sejin shook his head, his face tearful, and tried to push Cheon Sejoo off. However, the more he resisted, the faster Cheon Sejoo’s thrusts became.

“Ah, haa…”

He panted for breath, his reddened lips parted wide. The dick thrusting against his inner wall felt like a fire starter. He wanted to immediately take Sejin’s dick, which scattered pleasure like it was setting his whole body on fire, into his mouth and suck it. Just one more time, cum… Then suck. It was the moment Cheon Sejoo resolved that and strongly pressed down his hips.

“Ugh…”

Sejin’s eyes widened, then his body convulsed, and he shot something into the inner wall. Cheon Sejoo frowned at the fiercely ejaculated liquid, which heated up his organs, and stopped moving. Hah, with a short sigh, he lowered his hand and stroked his lower abdomen.

His belly, slightly distended with the inserted dick, was filled with an unknown liquid. He felt a sudden surge of nausea from the rapidly increasing fullness. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead. What is this? Cheon Sejoo endured it and slightly lifted his hips.

Then, he felt hot water pouring out between the tightly fitted shaft and the opening. There was no smell. He looked down and saw no color on the white sheets, so it wasn’t urine either. But looking down at Sejin, who was speechless from shock, Cheon Sejoo smiled wryly.

“Sejin…”

“I said, stop, stop…”

Tears welled up in Sejin’s eyes. To Sejin, Cheon Sejoo made a playful joke.

“Are you 20 months old instead of 20? How dare you pee in hyung’s stomach.”

“No…”

At that, Sejin cried out and hastily shook his head. Tears streamed down his reddened eye corners. It always pained him to see Sejin crying, but it felt different during sex. His beautiful face, stained with shame, was white and red, and erotic.

Cheon Sejoo felt an excitement so intense his stomach tingled, and slowly lifted his hips. As he pulled his dick out just enough for the glans to hook at the edge, the liquid that flowed out from the gaping opening drenched Sejin’s groin and the sheets.

Sejin’s penis seemed to be wilting, as if quite surprised. Cheon Sejoo found Sejin so lovable that he couldn’t resist kissing his eyes. He laughed as he heard Sejin muttering in a subdued voice, “I didn’t mean to,” and then kissed those lovable lips.