Free Web NovelEven with his chin being held and his pronunciation turning mushy, there wasn’t the slightest hesitation in getting his point across.
“You don’t want to?”
When I repeated it and snapped my hips up once, his neck whipped back hard.
‘The fuck.’
When a guy who says anything’s fine suddenly draws a hard line and says no, the reason is usually obvious.
“Because you can’t see me?”
He nodded like that was exactly it. A dumb laugh slipped out, and when I grinned and flicked his cheek, Do Yehyun naturally rubbed his cheek against my hand.
He wasn’t usually the type to act cute like this, but once we’d gotten physical, it seemed like he figured he could—because he started getting oddly affectionate about this and that.
“Nice. Tomorrow you’re gonna be walking around... like you got your ass beat, bruises all over you.”
“Ni, nice.”
As I talked, I drove my dick in with a few short, sharp taps in between. Like he was trying to hold a conversation anyway, Do Yehyun’s mouth opened. Panting like a bastard, he fumbled at my collarbone and around my stomach with his hand and added, clearly,
“I, I won’t even... heal it, ah!”
“Haha....”
What the hell are you even saying?
Yeah, he was definitely out of it. Not like he’d actually lost his mind—just that he was spitting out nonsense with zero shame.
“Next... ngh, will there be...?”
“You asking if I’m gonna have sex with you again?”
“Yes, ah....”
“No idea.”
It didn’t feel like empty talk—it felt like he was missing a screw or two.
‘Do this again?’
Was I really going to be out of my mind like today again anytime soon?
Instead of answering, I dropped my hand, grabbed Do Yehyun’s cock—leaking like a faucet—and shook it.
“Ah! Haa, hk....”
A moan came out that was less controlled than before. Like it was a given now, Do Yehyun clamped down hard around my shoulders and lifted his hips like he was about to half-sit up.
I forced him back down, held his dick, and rubbed my thumb around the tip like I was rounding it out. Even sharper moans burst out, messy and uncontrolled.
“Hhk, haa! Hyung, just a sec....”
“Hk....”
Maybe it was because he kept bucking his body, maybe it was because he couldn’t control himself from being worked up—either way, the inner walls that had loosened up a bit tightened again.
His insides were already hot, and now they clamped down around my dick, snug and relentless, dragging the arousal I’d briefly pulled away from right back in.
‘What am I even doing?’
My body was already hot, and I was hugging someone just as hot while ramming my dick into him. Guess I wasn’t physically drained, so my IQ had dropped instead.
And in the middle of it, Do Yehyun was ridiculous—unable to handle the arousal, pressing his cheek or forehead against whatever skin he could reach, all sloppy and desperate. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ
I swept his hair off his face roughly, then moved my hand faster. I was planning to finally get him off—this bastard who couldn’t even come right and was just leaking like crazy.
Do Yehyun had already soaked his stomach before I even touched him properly, and with only a few strokes, he quickly spewed out cum.
I stared at the cum left on my hand for a moment, then wiped it off by smearing it across Do Yehyun’s stomach. When he was catching his breath, I met his eyes.
“You feel good?”
This time, instead of an answer, lips touched mine. The angle was off, so his lower lip caught awkwardly and his lips crushed down around my chin.
His tongue slipped out halfway and kept licking around my lips. When I tilted my head and fixed the angle, it naturally slid into my mouth.
It didn’t seem like he wanted to kiss—more like he just wanted to stick his tongue in my mouth. The tongue that came in didn’t move aggressively at all. When I held his chin and pushed my tongue into him instead, only then did his tongue start moving naturally.
We kissed for a long time, and then I naturally wrapped an arm around Do Yehyun’s waist and yanked him down hard.
“......!”
I felt the tongue in my mouth go rigid in an instant.
It was a shame he didn’t want to flip over, but that was Do Yehyun’s problem. Right now, compared to facing each other and fussing over lips with little pecks, I wanted to end this fast.
It wasn’t because the arousal was dying down. It was the opposite.
With the heat already riding high and the arousal piled on top, my body was so hot it was hard to endure.
“Try to relax your arms.”
I grabbed his waist and turned him half a rotation in place, and his arms naturally collapsed.
“Ahh... hk, mm....”
His face was smashed into the pillow and he couldn’t breathe, so I grabbed his chin, lifted him enough to breathe, then shoved his back down hard again.
Maybe because he’d just come, his body kept going limp and his posture kept falling apart.
And maybe because I’d flipped him while my dick was still inside, Do Yehyun let out pained sounds and reached back like he was trying to stop me.
Even that quickly turned into him grabbing the sheet again on his own, though.
With all the strength drained out of him, at this point even if I drove in hard, his whole body didn’t feel tight anymore. The inner walls that had been clamping down on my dick a second ago had gone slack, soft, a smooth path opening up.
When I slowly started thrusting again inside him, a choked sound came out like his breath was catching.
“Hah, hng....”
“Fuu....”
He’d already come once, so there was no need to make sure he came again. I layered my body over Do Yehyun’s back, pinned him down with my weight, and drove my dick in.
Every time our bodies slapped together, the pleasure spiked sharper and sharper. When I shoved my dick all the way into that strengthless body, I could clearly feel his stomach twitching in small ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) spasms.
His moans weren’t sharp or loud like when I’d been stroking him. He wasn’t short on breath, but he kept swallowing air like he was lacking anyway.
“Yehyun.”
“.......”
No matter how many times I said his name, there was no answer. I didn’t know if he couldn’t answer or just wouldn’t, but I didn’t even care that far.
I hugged him, kneaded and touched wherever my hands landed, and when the urge to come surged up hard, I pulled my dick out and shook it like I was jerking off.
Even then, Do Yehyun stayed down on his stomach, obedient like he was listening. After rubbing the tip a few times and finishing, I stripped off the shitty cheap condom, twisted it closed, and threw it in the trash.
After that, when I flipped Do Yehyun over, I saw his face—flushed red all over.
I pressed a short kiss to the corner of his parted lips, and a sound came out like something being firmly pressed down.
“Hyung....”
“Did you hate it?”
Do Yehyun immediately shook his head.
‘How would you, though.’
He’d been whining about wanting to face me, and I’d forced him over anyway and fucked him however I wanted, so he probably hadn’t even been able to feel it properly. Like proof of that, even though his skin was heated up all over, his dick was cooled off in that awkward, half-dead way again.
Of course, I’d started fucking him after already pulling back once, too.
“I can... do more.”
I saw his throat bob as he swallowed.
“You don’t want more because you want it?”
“That’s right.”
Honest, aren’t you.
It was a weird feeling. Like he’d decided to stop being ambiguous and just tell the truth now, every answer was bluntly honest. He didn’t even look embarrassed. Even with us pressed skin-to-skin, his eyes were fixed on me like he was trying to read my expression.
He wasn’t exactly the type whose morals had ever stood out from the start, so I didn’t know why he kept making me want to test him.
Was he curious how far he could like me?
When I idly rubbed at Do Yehyun’s shoulder, he reacted instantly, sensitive as hell. Maybe it was the leftover arousal.
I started slowly.
“I think we should rest.”
“I’m fine.”
“No, I mean I need to rest.”
Do Yehyun went quiet for a moment, then asked back in a soft, careful voice.
“Are you... tired?”
The way he forced his eyes open wide even though he could barely keep them open made a dumb laugh slip out.
‘Tired, my ass.’
Ignoring Do Yehyun’s nonsense, I got up and turned on the air conditioner.
“Cover up with the blanket.”
“I’m not cold either.”
“No, you will be. You just don’t know it yet.”
Sitting on the edge of the bed while still half-worked-up, the mood could slip right back that way in an instant. I stared at Do Yehyun quietly and toyed with his ankle.
“Want to look in a mirror?”
“...A mirror?”
“Yeah.”
When I tapped at the handprints left here and there with my fingertips, Do Yehyun’s gaze dropped there too.
“It’s a mess.”
“It’s fine.”
“Not how you feel. Your condition needs to be fine.”
“...That’s fine too.”
Well, it wasn’t like one rough round of sex would break his body, and he had good skin—maybe by tomorrow he really would be fine. Of course, even if he wasn’t, there was no way he could make an objective judgment right now.
I stared at Do Yehyun and kept fiddling with his ankle for a long time, then lay down on the bed.
The bed wasn’t particularly small, but it also wasn’t exactly spacious enough for two well-built grown men to lie down comfortably.
I lay there, slowly opening and closing my hand as I stared up at the ceiling, and Do Yehyun asked,
“...Are you going to sleep?”
“Not gonna have sex anymore.”
I answered with nonsense and slowly blinked.
After a moment, Do Yehyun carefully brushed my hair back, slow.
“Hyung, you’re too....”
“.......”
When I just stared at him without saying anything, Do Yehyun cut himself off and said something else.
“I think it’ll be okay if I don’t go home.”
“You want to live here?”
“.......”
I wasn’t asking seriously, but I stiffened my expression and blinked like I was being serious. Do Yehyun moved his lips, then seemed to give up on answering and didn’t say anything else.
I lay on the bed and waited a short moment, then got up.
“Where are you going?”
“Bathroom.”
“.......”
“I should... shower.”
I didn’t know why. It just felt like if I didn’t get hit with cold water right now, I was going to lose my mind.
