Projection Novel (Completed) - Chapter 90

The man’s back, which was swallowing him with its slippery skin, trembled slightly. Each time the penetration deepened, his pale neck twitched, looking unusually fragile. An uncontrollable pang of pity welled up in Sejin’s heart. He leaned down and gently kissed Cheon Sejoo’s nape.

“Ah, ha…”

The sweat-drenched skin was soft. And the inner wall, softer and smoother, now tightly embraced Sejin’s fully penetrated penis. The sensation of perfect union was such that it seemed as if the inside not only surrounded his penis but had become one with it; everything was full without any awkwardness. Sejin felt his lower abdomen burning, slowly withdrew his penis backward, then thrust it forward forcefully.

Plop, the penis slid deep into the hole, wet with gel and lubricant, creating a squelching sound. Hngh… A small moan tore through the air. Sejin pulled his penis back a little further, then immediately thrust it forcefully deep inside Cheon Sejoo.

“Ah…!”

Cheon Sejoo unconsciously moaned, scowling as he buried his head in the blanket. The soft blanket was clenched tightly between his teeth. Though no one told him, he covered his own mouth to suppress his moans, then turned his head to look at Sejin.

The full penis inside him felt so good. The sensation of the penis filling between his internal organs was evoking extreme arousal. He wanted it tighter, wanted him to thrust harder into him.

“Sejin, ah…”

Cheon Sejoo called Sejin’s name in a choked voice, biting the blanket, then pulled his hand. Understanding the signal, Sejin pressed his upper body tightly against Cheon Sejoo’s back, forcefully pushing his penis as deep as it could go inside him. The intense pressure felt like his pelvis was being flattened, making him gasp for breath. Inside his stomach, it felt heavy to the point of suffocation. “Hngh…” Cheon Sejoo gasped softly, then gritted his teeth.

“Cheon Sejoo, Cheon Sejoo…”

Sejin slipped his hand under his chest, embracing Cheon Sejoo tightly from behind, then gently withdrew his penis and thrust it back in forcefully. Thwack, thwack. The penis thrust in powerfully, decisively, as if wanting to hit Cheon Sejoo’s inner wall. Cheon Sejoo moaned in vague pleasure as he felt the penis glide closely past his prostate.

The noise from outside the thin tent clearly transmitted inside. The sound of a car exhaust passing by on the deserted road, the laughter of campers echoing from somewhere not far away, and the sound of waves crashing on the shore. These mixed sounds mingled chaotically with their stifled moans.

“Hngh, uh, so good, Sejin, ah, cough…”

The whispered voice didn’t escape the corners of his mouth but dissolved, yet Sejin could clearly hear every word he said. Each time his prostate was stimulated, Cheon Sejoo’s cold eyes crinkled. Even in the darkness, his face was clearly flushed with pleasure.

Squish, squish, the sweat-drenched skin stuck together then pulled apart, the wet insides rubbing against each other creating a squelching sound that echoed. Sejin felt his mind melting, lowering his head. When his face touched Cheon Sejoo’s nape, his smooth skin touched his lips.

“Hngh, I love you, Cheon Sejoo…”

He licked his neck. The man bit his lower lip, clenching him tightly from behind, forcefully thrusting his swollen glans deep inside. Sejin surrendered himself to the pleasure spreading from his penis throughout his body. The wet, sticky, hot inside felt like eating melting gelato.

Because they were pressed completely against each other, every time Sejin pulled his penis back, he clearly felt the contractions of Cheon Sejoo’s inner walls. Throughout the horrifyingly sticky lovemaking, his entire body quickly became drenched in sweat. The heat radiating from their naked bodies and the extreme arousal made his whole body burn.

 

“Ugh, h-h-here, ah, harder, Sejin, damn it, harder…”

 

Hearing the whisper that blurred his reason, Sejin reached out and grasped Cheon Sejoo’s cheek, carefully turning his face towards him, and pressed his lips onto Cheon Sejoo’s wet ones. The moment he lightly bit Cheon Sejoo’s trembling upper lip and slipped his tongue into the gap, Cheon Sejoo skillfully twisted his waist, swallowing the penis whole and opening his mouth to receive it. Sejin’s thrusts and Cheon Sejoo’s movements coordinated perfectly.

 

“Ha, here? You, um, like this spot the most?”

 

“Uh, yeah, that spot, ha, Sejin, it feels so good, ah, ah…!”

 

“I like it very much too…”

 

Along with the deep kiss, the sticky, squelching sound, like dissolving mucus, echoed in Sejin’s ears. The rough inner wall, tightly pressing his penis, seemed to swell gradually. Every time he thrust forcefully into the sensitive spot, Cheon Sejoo arched his neck and groaned like an animal. Faced with the suffocating pleasure Cheon Sejoo displayed, Sejin quickly felt the urge to ejaculate and pressed his lips together. The campsite wasn’t convenient for showering, so he intended to hold out as long as possible.

 

“Hmph!”

 

However, Cheon Sejoo, in the throes of extreme arousal, suddenly twisted his body and pulled out his penis. He pushed the panting Sejin down onto the mattress, brushed back his wet hair, spread his legs, and climbed on top of him.

 

The glistening, wet penis disappeared back into the quivering hole. The sensation of deeper penetration made Cheon Sejoo close his eyes tightly and sigh. Heat spread from his groin, making his whole body boil.

 

“So hot, baby.”

 

“Uh, ah…”

 

Even though it was only April, it was as hot as summer inside the tent. Sejin’s entire body was drenched in sweat, panting heavily.

 

Cheon Sejoo’s chest visibly heaved. His body was so deeply immersed in pleasure that his heartbeat was clearly visible. Sejin carefully reached out and stroked his waist. The long scar on his side, the deep navel, and the alluring muscle knots protruding above his pelvis. As he stroked the firm, sweat-drenched skin, Cheon Sejoo groaned softly and began to twist his waist.

 

“Slowly, hmph, slowly, please, Cheon Sejoo…”

 

At Sejin’s plea, with a flushed face, Cheon Sejoo smiled faintly and placed his hand on Sejin’s chest. He gently stroked Sejin’s nipple with his fingertips, while rocking his hips back and forth, pleasuring himself.

 

With Cheon Sejoo slightly bending his knees, Sejin, lying on his back, could clearly see his penis moving in and out of Cheon Sejoo. He clearly saw that every time Cheon Sejoo pulled his hips back, Cheon Sejoo’s soft, tender skin seemed to be pulled out and then returned to its original position, and a milky white foam gradually appeared on his wet penis.

 

“Ugh…”

 

Despite his best efforts to restrain himself, the intense excitement prevented him from thinking of anything else, and his stomach churned. It felt like butterflies were fluttering inside his guts. Unable to endure the surging pleasure, Sejin tightly gripped Cheon Sejoo’s hips with the hand that had just been stroking his waist. He pulled Cheon Sejoo’s firm body down, thrusting his penis deep inside, making Cheon Sejoo bite his lip tightly and arch his neck back.

 

Drops of sweat rolled down Cheon Sejoo’s slender body. His rapid gasps showed Cheon Sejoo’s patience in suppressing pleasure.

 

“Ugh… chest, huff huff, nipple… touch me… ugh!”

 

Before he could finish speaking, Sejin reached out. His large hand squeezed Cheon Sejoo’s chest. He kneaded and rubbed Cheon Sejoo’s dry breasts, then used his index and middle fingers to pinch the nipples, which were hardened with excitement. Cheon Sejoo hissed, tightening his anus. A milky white liquid seeped from the tip of his penis, clearly visible even in the dark. Cheon Sejoo slowly stroked his ejaculating penis, then placed his hand on the back of Sejin’s hand, which was stroking his chest.

 

“Hmph…!”

 

The large hand pressed firmly down on Cheon Sejoo’s chest, roughly kneading his nipples. He stimulated himself like that and rocked his hips. The lingering suggestive movements made Sejin’s inner flesh contract strongly, and soon after, he silently ejaculated deep inside Cheon Sejoo. Each hot spurt of semen made Sejin’s hips twitch along. Cheon Sejoo chuckled softly, watching him as if he wanted to empty everything out.

 

“Here?”

 

Suddenly, a flashlight shone directly into the tent, casting a person’s shadow outside. Sejin froze like a statue, looking up at Cheon Sejoo with a panicked expression. Cheon Sejoo’s eyes had turned cold, intently watching the people outside the tent.

 

“Doesn’t seem like this is the place?”

 

“Isn’t it…? Cough cough, teachers, are you asleep? Someone reported…”

 

It seemed someone had reported indecent behavior inside a tent, but it appeared they hadn’t specifically named the two of them.

 

In any case, they hadn’t made enough noise for outsiders to hear, and Cheon Sejoo always tended to be aware of his surroundings when not at home. He hadn’t felt any signs of anyone approaching close enough to hear their sounds.

 

“No, buddy. Doesn’t seem like this is the place. Don’t wake people up for nothing, let’s go.”

 

“They clearly said it was by the sea, this guy…”

 

The bright flashlight beam swept across the tent. But no matter who it was, they couldn’t just casually unzip and barge inside. Cheon Sejoo frowned, looking outside, then suddenly realizing Sejin was deathly silent, he turned his gaze back to him.

 

Sejin was extremely tense, eyes wide, eyebrows furrowed in a worried expression, looking up at Cheon Sejoo. His face clearly showed fear of being discovered… but he was also begging Cheon Sejoo to touch him, truly… a mischievous urge exploded in Cheon Sejoo’s heart. He lightly licked his lips, then slowly moved his hips.

 

“What are you doing!”

 

Sejin’s penis, which had just ejaculated, was still hard, occupying Cheon Sejoo’s inside. When it moved slightly, Sejin frantically grabbed Cheon Sejoo. His large hands held Cheon Sejoo’s hips tightly, preventing him from moving. Cheon Sejoo smirked, grasping Sejin’s wrist.

 

“Quiet, baby.”

 

As if in response to the whispered voice, a sound came from outside.

 

“Teachers, teachers, you can’t do that in the tent. That’s against the law…”

 

“Oh my god, I told you it’s not here!?”

 

“They clearly said it was by the sea, this guy…”

 

“There are five tents by the sea, what are you talking about, old man.”

 

Judging by their tone, they weren’t police, but seemed to be campsite managers. Hearing the argument outside, and apparently not knowing the exact location, Cheon Sejoo sped up his hip movements. Thump, thump, his penis, covered in Sejin’s semen, slid in and out smoothly. Emotions surged again, Cheon Sejoo swallowed the groan caught in his throat and looked down at Sejin.

 

“…..”

 

Despite shaking his head vigorously, signaling him to stop, Sejin was still incredibly aroused. His eyes gleamed with desire, his red lips were swollen, and his heaving chest proved it.

 

“Pervert.”

 

Cheon Sejoo spoke those words for Sejin, then silently collapsed onto Sejin. He slipped his hand under Sejin’s head, hugging him tightly, rubbing his chest against Sejin’s nipples, and continuously rocking his hips. The tent became quieter than before, with only the sound of their skin rubbing against each other echoing.

 

“Ugh… ugh…”

 

He guessed that the road noise and the occasional sound of waves crashing on the shore would mask any sounds from outside, but even so, the dangerous pleasure of being aware of another’s presence surged to his head, coloring his entire body red. Pleasure burst like lightning, igniting a fire, and Cheon Sejoo was willing to embrace that fire.

 

His hot body continuously rubbed against Sejin. His lips touched every part of Sejin’s beautiful face, and his wet tongue licked Sejin’s earlobe and the corner of his mouth stickily. Cheon Sejoo slammed his penis against Sejin’s firm lower abdomen, then quickly rocked his hips.

 

“Not really?”

 

“Oh my god, let’s go, it seems to be at the end there.”

 

“Teachers, are you asleep?”

 

“Oh my god, I’m going crazy. I’m going first.”

 

One person left the persistent staff member behind and went ahead. The flashlight, still pointed this way, cast a faint light into the tent. One side of Cheon Sejoo’s face was bathed in a moon-like yellow glow, drawing a charming smile.

 

Cheon Sejoo gritted his teeth, enduring the pleasure, looking at Sejin, raising his hips and then forcefully lowering them. Thud, his penis plunged deeper than usual, and he felt a fleeting spasm.

 

Soon after, liquid from Sejin’s glans shot out, filling his abdomen. The feeling of pressure on his internal organs grew, and his breath caught in his throat. With his eyes narrowed slightly, filled with desire, he slowly sought Sejin’s lips.

 

“Seems like there’s no one here. Sorry about that.”

 

The staff member mumbled and seemed to leave the tent area. Cheon Sejoo gasped, turning his head in the direction the staff member had gone, but as soon as he no longer felt any movement nearby, he laughed as if relieved of a burden and looked down at Sejin. Sejin’s handsome face was pale.

 

“Cheon Sejoo….”

 

Sejin’s cheeks were flushed, and he spoke in a scolding tone. He seemed very annoyed and regretful that he couldn’t control himself and ejaculated right after climaxing, something extremely embarrassing and regrettable.

 

“You’re such a pervert!!”

 

“In this situation, anyone who ejaculates is a pervert, but am I the pervert?”

 

“Because, because, because you deliberately…!”

 

Ignoring Sejin, who was huffing in anger, Cheon Sejoo kissed his cheek and sat up straight. Then, he braced his knees and lifted himself, Sejin’s penis slipping out from between Cheon Sejoo’s legs as if pushed out. Sejin’s semen and liquid also began to flow down between Cheon Sejoo’s legs.

 

“Ha… I almost threw up because you came so much, Sejin.”

 

The feeling of fullness in his stomach passed, and gradually, the lower part became empty. Cheon Sejoo stared at the fluids that were soaking his lower body and Sejin’s blanket, then suddenly looked at Sejin.

 

Sejin pouted, but his erect penis poking his thigh couldn’t be hidden. Who was the real pervert anyway.

 

But Cheon Sejoo was no better. He hadn’t intended to tease the boy who had been working since morning to this extent… But with his penis still standing up and that expression on his face, what else could he do? If you don’t like it, don’t be so beautiful, Cheon Sejoo justified himself and then grabbed Sejin’s penis. The gel had been washed away by body fluids, and the surface was now quite dry. He didn’t have time to find the discarded tube of gel in the dark.

 

“But I’ve already come…”

 

He pursed his lips and spat, stroking Sejin’s slippery penis as he whispered.

 

“Want to come for me again?”

 

“A-ha.”

 

“Ah…”

 

At Sejin’s words, Cheon Sejoo opened his mouth. The toothbrush was put into his mouth while he was still blankly looking out at the sea. Sejin frowned worriedly, brushing Cheon Sejoo’s teeth. Swish, swish, the sound of the brush bristles rubbing against his even teeth echoed, and white foam gradually appeared in his red mouth.

 

Cheon Sejoo sat on the camping chair, wrapped in a blanket. He had a slight fever since early morning, feeling too tired to move, so he whined for Sejin to brush his teeth for him.

 

“I told you to stop doing that.”

 

“That’s what you should be saying.”

 

“Because, because you kept asking for more, that’s why I did it!”

 

“So who ended up doing it on their own terms? Was it you or me?”

 

“…..”

 

Sejin pouted with a sulky expression, his eyes cast down with a hint of remorse. It was hard to tell who was right or wrong. In the early morning, Sejin was the first to say stop, but Cheon Sejoo urged him to do more. In the end, Sejin complied with his wishes one more time, and in the process, Sejin’s patience ran out. Cheon Sejoo tiredly said he wanted to stop and go to sleep, but by then Sejin had lost all reason. With a face almost in tears, he whispered sweet words and continuously thrust into him, making Cheon Sejoo unable to stop him.

 

Finally, they kept doing that until dawn before falling asleep. When Sejin woke up late, he found Cheon Sejoo’s body burning hot. It seemed he had overexerted himself, as the accumulated fatigue had not yet dissipated.

 

“It’s my fault…”

 

At first, Sejin felt a little wronged, thinking that if Cheon Sejoo had listened to him and stopped, this wouldn’t have happened. But in any case, Sejin was the one who held onto Cheon Sejoo until the very end.

 

Seeing Sejin timidly apologizing like a scolded puppy, Cheon Sejoo chuckled softly and stroked his cheek.

 

“Just call me ‘hyung’ once.”

 

“…Pfft.”

 

Seeing Cheon Sejoo take the opportunity to demand to be called ‘hyung’, Sejin frowned. He held out the empty paper cup with an expression that seemed to say, ‘Do you think I’d call you that?’. Cheon Sejoo regretfully furrowed his brows, then spat foam into the cup Sejin offered and rinsed his mouth with water.

 

“Besides, what kind of ‘hyung’ are you? No matter how I look at it, my mental age is older than yours.”

 

“Yes, you’re very good.”

 

Cheon Sejoo puffed out his cheeks, displeased with the answer, but in Sejin’s eyes, as he looked at him kindly, there was a glimmer of joy. That was also why Cheon Sejoo often played childish tricks on Sejin. Sejin felt immense joy when someone 12 years older than him, like Cheon Sejoo, needed his care.

 

“How about you stay here? I’ll go buy food for you.”

 

“How many more turns until it’s our turn?”

 

“Let me see…”

 

The spicy seafood noodle restaurant they planned to eat at today was said to be very crowded, so Sejin had gone early in the morning to get a waiting number. Yet, even though he had gone before lunchtime, the restaurant was still packed. The last number he checked an hour ago was 151.

 

“Now there are 73 turns left.”

 

“Aren’t you hungry?”

 

“Hungry…”

 

Sejin pouted in response when Cheon Sejoo asked, seeing that it would be a long time until their turn, then rubbed his lower abdomen. That unreasonably cute action made Cheon Sejoo unable to resist tilting his head. He secretly kissed Sejin’s cheek, which was right next to him, then pretended nothing happened and rested his head on Sejin’s shoulder.

 

“Seems like the medicine is starting to work. Let’s go together later. I’ll probably be fine by the time we get in.”

 

He didn’t know if his physique had changed after the accident, but whenever fatigue accumulated, he became like this. Since this had happened a few times, Sejin wasn’t too worried, just quietly took care of Cheon Sejoo.

His large hand pressed against Cheon Sejoo’s forehead. Feeling the warmth from Sejin, Cheon Sejoo slowly closed his eyes. The presence of his partner beside him, the cool sea breeze, and the gentle sound of waves brought an indescribably pleasant feeling.

“If you’re tired, sleep more, Cheon Sejoo.”

Hearing Sejin’s gentle voice in his ear, Cheon Sejoo gradually drifted back to sleep. A spring day like a dream.

After sleeping for about an hour more in Sejin’s arms, when he woke up, the work was almost done. The fatigue that seemed to numb his entire body had also disappeared. Cheon Sejoo put on his hat and went to the restaurant with Sejin. It was just their turn.

 

“So delicious…”

 

As soon as he scooped a spoonful of the soft tofu jjambbong he had been longing for, Sejin exclaimed in praise, his eyes sparkling. Looking at the happiness spreading across his small face, Cheon Sejoo suddenly thought Sejin was simple, then smiled again, remembering that it was precisely that simplicity that made him lovable.