Be My Baby - Vol.3 Chapter 7 Part 4
It seemed like the ticking sound of a clock was ringing.
Sitting on the living room sofa, looking at the phone clock placed right in front of him, Seonwoo was thinking that he could hear the sound of the clock hands moving.
As Eungyo’s clocking off time approached, Seonwoo, who had been at a loss for what to do, finally got up from his seat and started pacing around the living room, with the phone face down.
He had thought and thought all day while avoiding Jeong-hwa, but no matter how he looked at it, it wasn’t a dream.
The bruise on his forehead was proof of that.
If so, something dream-like had clearly happened… but he couldn’t just be happy about it because the event itself was too unrealistic.
Moreover, hyung’s voice on the phone earlier was just as cold as yesterday.
“What on earth is this?”
Could it be that the middle part was reality, and the rest was a dream?
Or maybe the beginning was a dream and the end was reality.
So, clearly, the last memory was on the sofa…
“Ah…”
At that unnecessarily vivid memory, he quickly looked at the sofa, and his face suddenly flushed red.
They had definitely done it right there.
At that time, he thought it was a dream and just enjoyed it, but if it was reality…
“I should have gone all the way…”
As he was jumping up and down on the spot, regretting that he had only spilled his seed and hadn’t actually put it in, he heard the sound of the lock being released from outside.
Startled by that sound, he looked towards the entrance, and soon he heard a ‘tak-‘ sound as the door opened.
At that sound, he froze in place, and Eungyo hyung entered through the quietly opening door.
As he stood there, holding his breath with a ‘heuk’ sound, still not fully composed, hyung who had entered tried to smile slightly but then hardened his expression.
Flinching a little at that face, Seonwoo greeted him first.
“You’re home?”
“…Yeah. Dinner?”
“Not yet.”
As he answered while stealthily observing, hyung also stood there silently.
A moment of silence passed.
In that somehow extremely embarrassing and awkward atmosphere, not knowing what to say, Seonwoo waited for a moment, and then hyung spoke first.
“Sit down for a moment.”
At those low words, Seonwoo thought the silence would finally break, but suddenly his heart sank.
Judging by the excessively low voice and tone, it seemed like he was going to take back what happened yesterday.
Ah, so it was all real, but he’s going to take it back.
Thinking that, he first felt extremely regretful.
I should have gotten his signature on the consent form while I was at it, he thought with regret, but it was already too late, so he stole glances at hyung. Hyung, who had approached the sofa first, stopped walking and turned around.
“What?”
“…Maybe you should eat first…”
Although he tried to change the subject to drag out the situation as much as possible, it didn’t work at all, as expected.
“Let’s talk and then eat.”
At that commanding tone that cut him off, Seonwoo bowed his head and obediently approached the living room sofa.
Then, looking at the seat where he sat first, he sat on the couch as far away as possible.
At that moment, silence fell again.
In an atmosphere even more awkward than before, while Seonwoo sat quietly like a student being punished, Eungyo, who had been looking at Seonwoo as if thinking about something, finally spoke first.
“Let’s talk about other issues slowly for now… First, let’s resolve what needs to be resolved.”
As he spoke, Eungyo opened his bag and took something out.
Seonwoo’s eyes widened at the sight of that light ivory-colored special paper that seemed familiar from somewhere, and Eungyo placed the paper on the table.
“Sign it.”
“…Pardon?”
“The experiment consent form. I said we needed to write that, didn’t I?”
At those words, looking at the paper placed in front of him, he saw the word ‘Consent Form’ written at the top.
For a moment, an expression of ‘What is this now?’ appeared on Seonwoo’s face.
Although he was incredibly grateful and honored that he was writing a consent form, he couldn’t understand his intentions at all, so Seonwoo kept looking back and forth between the consent form and Eungyo’s face. Eungyo gestured with his chin.
“Aren’t you going to sign?”
“…I should…”
At those words, Seonwoo first picked up the consent form to check its contents, then gasped and looked at Eungyo.
At that somewhat impertinent gaze, Eungyo asked in an authoritative tone.
“What? Do you have any complaints?”
“…No… It’s not that…”
“It’s not?”
“Um… There’s one thing I want to confirm…”
“Go ahead and confirm.”
“Yesterday’s events… they were a dream… right?”
Hoping against hope, Seonwoo asked, dragging out the end of his words, and Eungyo slightly frowned, looking at Seonwoo’s well-ripened purple forehead.
“Judging by the bruise on your forehead, it wasn’t a dream.”
At Eungyo’s words chiding him for hitting his head so hard, Seonwoo raised his hand to rub his forehead, then suddenly stopped moving and looked at Eungyo again.
“Um, but… I’m confused about which parts were real and which parts were a dream… Maybe, I mean, really, really maybe… I mean, really, did you say you liked me…”
Unable to finish the sentence “Is that true?”, Seonwoo’s face turned red as he lowered his head, and this time Eungyo answered bluntly.
“That’s right. I said I liked you too.”
At that clear-cut answer, Seonwoo suddenly raised his head.
And then, still looking at Eungyo with an unbelieving face, he asked again.
“…Why?”
At that question, which he had already heard to the point of nausea at dawn, Eungyo smiled strangely.
“Do we need to replay what happened 16 hours ago?”
At Eungyo’s expression that seemed to say ‘If you make me do that again, you’ll die,’ Seonwoo hurriedly stood up.
And then he went behind Eungyo and stood there.
“Just a moment. I need to check something…”
“What…”
Before he could finish asking what he needed to check, Seonwoo carefully placed his hands on Eungyo’s head and started examining his scalp, ruffling through his hair.
Carefully, slowly, as if observing, as he rummaged through the hair, the smile gradually faded from Eungyo’s face.
Then, as if wondering what on earth he was doing now, he muttered.
“You’re not looking for evidence that I’m the devil’s child, are you?”
Thinking that he was falling for that cheap trick that only appears in classic movies, rummaging through his hair, Eungyo asked that, and Seonwoo replied while diligently searching through his hair.
“No. I was wondering if you were hurt somewhere…”
“…”
“There’s no wound, but…”
At the sound of Seonwoo muttering quietly with a serious face while examining his scalp, Eungyo gritted his teeth and spoke.
“If you don’t take your hands off right now, you’re really going to get it.”
At that voice full of emotion, Seonwoo quickly removed his hands from Eungyo’s head and hid them behind his back.
Then, coming around to Eungyo’s side, he whispered seriously once more.
“…Then, maybe we should do a brain wave test or an MRI…”
“Would you like it if there was something wrong with my head?”
Unable to stand it any longer, Eungyo snapped, and Seonwoo, startled, took a step back and shook his head.
“No. Absolutely not.”
“Then why?”
“But… it doesn’t make sense.”
“What doesn’t make sense?”
“Why do you like me, hyung?”
“Is there any reason why I shouldn’t?”
At those words, Seonwoo closed his mouth firmly.
Of course, there was no reason why he shouldn’t.
But there was no reason to like him either.
Of course, this situation was good… but it was so unbelievably good that he couldn’t believe it.
How could something like this happen to me, Seonwoo thought with that expression on his face, still unable to come to his senses and wandering, and Eungyo let out a small sigh.
“You still can’t believe it?”
“…No…”
“Is that why you didn’t answer the phone all day?”
At those words, Seonwoo nodded silently, and Eungyo asked in a slightly softer voice.
“If you’re so suspicious, should I confirm it with your body?”
Like 16 hours ago, Eungyo added, and Seonwoo quickly nodded his head.
“Yes.”
At that excessively honest response, Eungyo looked at Seonwoo as if he couldn’t believe it, and finally leaned back on the sofa and laughed.
Strangely pleased by that smile, Seonwoo murmured softly.
“You smiled…”
“I laughed because it’s so ridiculous. Stop talking nonsense and sit down and sign.”
At Eungyo’s continued urging, Seonwoo looked at the consent form once and then looked back at Eungyo and asked.
“…Are you really going to live with me?”
“Why? Don’t you like it?”
“I don’t dislike it! I absolutely don’t dislike it!”
As Seonwoo shook his head vigorously, showing a strong denial, Eungyo nodded slowly as if he was very pleased with that reaction.
“Of course you shouldn’t. Just sign it.”
“Yes!”
At those words, Seonwoo quickly returned to his seat and picked up the consent form with a bright smile.
And as he was looking for a pen to sign, Eungyo took a pen out of his bag and handed it over, and Seonwoo received the pen politely with both hands.
And just as he was about to sign, he stopped his hand.
“Oh…?”
“What?”
At that face that seemed to have something on his mind, Eungyo asked what was wrong, and Seonwoo, who had been staring intently at the consent form, opened his mouth after a moment.
“Um, about Clause 4, Section 1 here.”
“What about it?”
“This part that says if I don’t answer the phone more than three times, you’ll do whatever you want… what does that mean…”
He was about to say that of course it meant things like slapping his face, or doing things with his mouth, or defecating on his face, but Eungyo changed his words.
“It’s to fix your rotten personality. I know you wandered around the phone all day without answering my calls.”
At those words that seemed to hit the nail on the head, Seonwoo slightly lowered his head.
Then, as if something still bothered him, he raised his head and carefully spoke.
“But… I might not be able to answer if I’m busy. I can’t use my phone in the lab…”
“That’s your problem.”
“But still…”
“If it’s too hard, don’t answer the phone and just do as I say obediently.”
“What… will you make me do?”
“It depends on my mood. So, are you saying you can’t sign because of that?”
As Eungyo tried to take the consent form away as if to say ‘If you don’t want to do it, then don’t,’ Seonwoo quickly signed the signature line of the consent form.
Despite the fact that it was full of poisonous clauses that were disadvantageous to him, Seonwoo quickly finished signing before Eungyo could change his mind, and after a moment, he raised his head and stared at Eungyo.
At that gaze that seemed to say ‘It’s your turn now, hyung,’ Eungyo reached out and took the consent form.
And as he quickly signed it, Seonwoo smiled with his eyes curved.
At that face that suddenly brightened as if finally relieved, Eungyo raised his hand and wiggled his finger.
At that gesture, Seonwoo, who was sitting on the couch, quickly moved to the seat right next to him, and Eungyo gestured as if to say ‘Come closer’ to Seonwoo.
“Let me see your forehead.”
At those words, Seonwoo pushed back his bangs that had fallen forward and leaned in with his face, and Eungyo, after checking the bruised forehead, frowned as if he was the one in pain.
“No matter how lacking you are, how could you think of hitting your forehead against the wall. Does it hurt?”
“It doesn’t hurt.”
“There’s no way it doesn’t hurt with a bruise like that.”
“It really doesn’t hurt at all.”
At Seonwoo’s face, smiling brightly as if he was just happy even after making a lifelong slave contract, Eungyo reached out and pressed Seonwoo’s plump cheeks.
Then he kept caressing his cheeks and stroking them with the back of his hand.
Seonwoo, also enjoying the touch of that hand, smiled languidly like a cat and rubbed his face against Eungyo’s hand, and for a moment, Eungyo’s hand paused.
When the pleasant touch on his cheeks suddenly stopped, Seonwoo looked up and stared at Eungyo.
At that bright gaze, Eungyo also stared at Seonwoo for a moment and then suddenly asked.
“Shouldn’t we eat?”
“…”
“Let’s eat.”
As Eungyo was about to stand up from his seat, thinking it was about time to feel hungry, Seonwoo reached out and pulled on Eungyo’s clothes.
“I’m… not hungry.”
“…”
“I ate a snack at 4, so I’m not hungry…”
At that small but clear voice expressing his intention, Eungyo asked again, just in case.
“Do you know what I’m trying to do?”
Because he was such a strange guy, Eungyo asked as if to confirm, wondering if he might be thinking of something else, and Seonwoo nodded and answered.
“Yes. Please do it.”
At that honest and bright answer, a smile naturally appeared on Eungyo’s lips.
He’s quite clever at times like this.
Thinking how nice it would be if he was like this at other times too, Eungyo muttered softly, still smiling.
“This guy.”
The distance from the living room to the bedroom wasn’t very long.
The moment their eyes met, they clung to each other and entered the bedroom, threw off their clothes, and collapsed onto the bed.
Since he said he had taken a long bath, Seonwoo’s skin looked soft and emitted a nice smell as he lay on the bed smiling. Eungyo gently sucked on Seonwoo’s soft cheek.
As he touched that skin that seemed like it would smell of milk, Eungyo narrowed his eyes.
As expected, when he touched that cheek, he felt a strong urge to rub against it.
Thinking he wanted to rub his hard member against those plump and soft cheeks and spill his semen between those lips, he gently bit the cheek, and Seonwoo let out a small moan.
“Ah.”
At that excessively sensual moan, Eungyo suddenly frowned.
“Why does such a tiny thing make such lewd sounds?”
“Is it lewd?”
“Yes.”
“Should I not make sounds?”
“No, make them.”
Saying it’s good to hear, Eungyo bit the cheek once more and reached out to caress his chest, causing Seonwoo to let out another deep moan.
At that sound, Eungyo fell into serious contemplation.
Why does this guy, who usually just seems like a foolish kid, make such lewd sounds and expressions when he gets on the bed?
At that tremendous gap, Eungyo’s lower abdomen suddenly heated up, and he tightly hugged Seonwoo’s waist, causing Seonwoo’s arms to wrap around his neck.
That touch felt good.
At the strength of those arms that seemed to be clinging with all their might, he moved his hips slightly while pressed against the waist, and Seonwoo let out another low sigh.
Loving that sound like a small animal whimpering, he moved his hips slowly once more and whispered softly.
“Can I rub against your cheek?”
“…Huh?”
“I want to do it on your cheek.”
Intentionally trying to tease him, he kept moving his hips while pressed close and whispered like that, and Seonwoo blankly asked again.
“Do what?”
Seeing that he didn’t seem to properly understand the meaning of the words, instead of explaining verbally, he thrust his hips upward against the lower abdomen, and Seonwoo blinked as if he finally understood the meaning.
“Ah…”
“Is that okay?”
“Um… I… I’m not very good at that kind of thing…”
“That’s a relief. I think I’d be angry if you were good at it.”
With those words, he raised his body while kneeling on the bed, then carefully grabbed the neck of the guy lying down and lifted his upper body.
Then, as he pressed the tip of his genitals against the guy’s white and plump cheek, his head felt dizzy.
The sensation of the soft and plump cheek touching his hard genitals felt better than he had imagined.
Barely holding back the urge to ejaculate right away, he held the guy’s neck and slowly rubbed his genitals against it, causing Seonwoo’s white cheeks to turn red.
Whether he was feeling ashamed or aroused, it was hard to tell from that expression, so he gently pressed the plump lower lip with his thumb.
“Stick out your tongue.”
At those words, the guy slightly opened his lips and stuck out the tip of his tongue.
At that obedient response, he moved his genitals from the cheek to the guy’s lips.
“Lick it.”
Seonwoo, who had been obediently following instructions well until now, looked up this time as if flustered.
Seeing that face that seemed to be hesitating, not knowing what to do, Eungyo held the guy’s neck with one hand while soothingly stroking his hair with the other, and the guy awkwardly stuck out his tongue and licked the tip of the genitals.
At that moment, a low exclamation escaped.
The pleasure was so intense that he couldn’t think of anything else, and as he pushed his hips further, the guy who had taken the tip into his mouth awkwardly wrapped his tongue around the end of the genitals and licked.
He was clearly inexperienced.
Although he had taken it into his mouth, not knowing what to do, he just sucked with the tips of his lips and licked with his tongue, and when Eungyo instinctively moved his hips to push the genitals into his mouth, he suddenly opened his eyes wide as if surprised.
Whether it was because he was flustered, or because of the unfamiliarity of the act, Seonwoo’s eyes became moist, and Eungyo gently comforted him.
“Shh, it’s okay. Suck slowly.”
Speaking gently as if coaxing a child, Eungyo continuously and carefully stroked Seonwoo’s nape and hair, and finally Seonwoo gathered courage and sucked hard on the tip of the genitals.
At that moment, a small moan escaped from between Eungyo’s lips.
Along with that low, suppressed moan, as he pulled his hips back, Seonwoo licked the shaft of the genitals that had slipped out from between his lips.
At the sensation of that tongue and lips awkwardly but earnestly licking his genitals, pre-cum started to flow from the tip.
Every time the tip brushed against his cheeks and lips, the sticky liquid left on them made the guy’s face, which already looked like he might cry at any moment, look even more pitiful.
Loving that face messed up with his bodily fluids, he rubbed his genitals against that cheek once more, causing Seonwoo to let out a small moan.
At that sound that seemed almost seductive, he more persistently rubbed his genitals between those cheeks and lips, then slowly started to lower his hips.
Deliberately slowly, brushing the tip along the guy’s jaw and nape, moving very slowly, Seonwoo twisted his waist and writhed at that sensation.
Finding that appearance unbearably sexy, he deliberately pressed the tip against a nipple, causing Seonwoo’s body to tremble.
“Ah…”
“Can you feel it here?”
At that reaction which clearly showed he was feeling it, he deliberately rubbed the tip against the hardened nipple, causing Seonwoo to twist his body and moan.
“Ah!”
At that sharp cry that sounded like he might lose his breath at any moment, Eungyo provocatively stroked the sensitive nipple tip with his hard genitals, causing Seonwoo to twist his body trying to avoid it.
But Eungyo was faster.
He pinned down both of Seonwoo’s wrists, preventing him from moving anymore, then this time deliberately roughly stroked the nipple tip with his genitals.
“Stop…”
At that sharp cry of ecstasy, different from the suppressed moan earlier, Eungyo looked down and saw that Seonwoo was already erect and struggling, shaking his body.
Seeing him moving his hips, unable to touch himself as both wrists were pinned down, Eungyo stroked the area with his genitals once more, causing Seonwoo to look up at him with a face that seemed like he might cry at any moment, exhaling rapid breaths.
At that face with tears welling up, looking as if pleading, Eungyo also exhaled rough breaths.
He had wanted to see this kind of face so badly.
He had desperately wanted to see that face that looked like it might cry.
Wanting to make that face cry even more, Eungyo, unable to hold back any longer, took out some gel from the bedside drawer, poured it on his fingertips, and started caressing between Seonwoo’s buttocks.
Slowly and gently, as he stroked between the cleft and caressed the entrance of the lower hole, his fingertip soon spread open that hole and moved inside.
“Ungh…”
“It’s okay. It’ll be fine soon.”
Kissing Seonwoo’s cheek as he moaned in pain from the sudden foreign sensation, Eungyo stirred inside with his finger, causing Seonwoo’s body to suddenly stiffen.
Seeing him stiffen his body due to the unfamiliar sensation, Eungyo comforted him by kissing his lips several times, saying it was okay, while slowly rubbing the inner walls with his fingertip.
Although he loved seeing him writhing in pleasure, he didn’t want to see a pained expression, so as he carefully explored the widened interior with his finger, Seonwoo’s body suddenly jerked lightly when he touched a certain part inside.
Eungyo didn’t miss that reaction.
“Does it feel good here?”
At that kind question, Seonwoo nodded with a dazed expression, as if he had lost his mind.
“Yes…”
Thinking that he gives good answers even at times like this, Eungyo smiled and asked again as if to confirm, scratching that spot with his fingertip.
At that stimulation, Seonwoo’s body jerked up again.
Seeing him trying to suppress his moans with his lips tightly closed, Eungyo increased his fingers to spread the entrance wider, causing a squelching sound to ring out.
At that lewd friction sound, Seonwoo’s body turned red.
Seeing this reaction from the guy who usually seemed to know no shame or dignity, Eungyo deliberately stirred his fingers more roughly and spread the inner walls, causing Seonwoo to cling to his shoulders again.
And he whispered softly.
“…Stop…”
At that thin voice that seemed about to break, Eungyo’s heart wavered for a very brief moment.
But thinking it wasn’t time yet, he comforted the clinging guy by kissing his forehead.
“We need to spread it more. Not yet.”
“Just… do it…”
“…”
“Hurry… do it…”
Seeing him desperately clinging, as if it was too embarrassing to bear, Eungyo deliberately moved his fingers languidly, accurately scratching the spot where Seonwoo felt pleasure, causing a short scream to ring out.
At that sharp and strong sound that seemed to cut away all reason in an instant, making it impossible to hold back any longer, Eungyo pulled out his fingers from inside Seonwoo and thrust his genitals into that place.
At that moment, Seonwoo’s body jerked up as if having a seizure.
As the body stiffened from pain rather than pleasure, Eungyo pulled out his genitals again and then strongly thrust upward, hitting exactly the spot where Seonwoo had felt pleasure earlier, causing another sharp cry of ecstasy to burst from Seonwoo’s lips.
Seonwoo was clearly feeling it too.
As he moaned and desperately clung to his shoulders with his thin arms, Eungyo moved his hips again to thrust into that spot, causing the inner walls to tightly squeeze his genitals as if trying to bite them.
Feeling as if all the nerves in his body were burning up with pleasure, he moved his hips quickly, causing Seonwoo’s body to shake with those movements.
Unfamiliar with these gestures, he didn’t know what to do and just shook, crumbled, and became a mess, led by Eungyo’s strength.
Seeing that figure writhing and moaning beneath him, Eungyo felt like he might really go crazy this time.
It felt like he was becoming hundreds of times more obsessed with this relationship than when he first started it out of spite with this guy.
Driven by a desire he absolutely couldn’t control, he forcefully grabbed Seonwoo’s rising hips and pulled them down, thrusting deep inside, and at that moment, he ejaculated.
And at the same time, Seonwoo’s genitals also spilled semen.
Even after ejaculating, his fingertips tingled with the lingering heat and afterglow of their lovemaking.
Despite having ejaculated once already, the excitement that wouldn’t subside at all made him struggle to catch his breath as he supported his body with both arms and kissed Seonwoo’s forehead.
And he carefully asked.
“Are you okay?”
At Eungyo’s kind question, Seonwoo, who still seemed out of it with a dazed expression, smiled brightly.
With a very bright face, he smiled like a child and mumbled softly.
“…We did it…”
“Did what?”
“…I… did it with hyung…”
At that face that suddenly brightened as if finally coming to his senses, smiling so brightly, Eungyo looked at Seonwoo as if he was lovable and asked back.
“Do you like me that much?”
“Yes.”
“Then why don’t you listen to me well?”
“I always listen well to everything hyung says.”
“Yeah, right.”
Barely holding back from saying he should just answer his phone calls well, Eungyo lightly licked Seonwoo’s lips, and then carefully kissed Seonwoo’s cheeks and nape, who was smiling broadly and breathing heavily.
Slowly, very gently, as if comforting a lovely child, he sucked on the skin and caressed it, then turned his body while still inside him and lay down on the bed, causing Seonwoo to naturally sit astride his thighs.
In that position, he hugged Seonwoo’s neck and kissed the top of his head, whispering softly.
“Can you move?”
“…Huh?”
“There’s a baby, you know. It might be dangerous if your lower abdomen gets pressed, so can you move on top?”
Thinking that what they had already done couldn’t be helped, but doing it twice in the missionary position would be too much, he lifted Seonwoo’s waist and asked like that, causing Seonwoo to make a troubled face.
Seeing that face that clearly showed he had no idea what to do or how to do it, Eungyo impatiently grabbed Seonwoo’s waist with both hands and lifted him up.
“Move slowly.”
Following those words literally, Seonwoo placed his hands on Eungyo’s chest and slowly started moving his hips.
Each time, the inner walls that slightly gripped him caused Eungyo’s genitals inside to start growing again.
Feeling the object inside his body becoming heavier and increasing in volume, Seonwoo, who had been leisurely moving his hips, was startled.
“It feels strange… inside…”
“It’s okay. Move.”
At Eungyo’s answer, Seonwoo hesitated but eventually continued moving his hips, and the genitals inside gradually hardened.
As the tip poked and prodded inside, Seonwoo looked down at Eungyo as if asking for help, swallowing rough breaths.
At that gaze, Eungyo released Seonwoo’s waist and said leisurely.
“Just sit down.”
Seonwoo, who had been awkwardly moving his hips, followed Eungyo’s words and lowered his waist to sit on top of him, letting out a low moan.
Then he pressed his lower abdomen with his hand.
“It’s too deep. My lower abdomen… ah…”
At that slightly frowning face as he bent forward while moaning, Eungyo reached out to lift Seonwoo’s chin.
“It’s okay. Move slowly.”
At Eungyo’s voice that seemed to be gently coaxing him, Seonwoo barely managed to nod and raised his hips again.
At the sight of him awkwardly lowering himself back down, Eungyo moved his hips to prod inside and Seonwoo trembled while moaning.
“Ah, feels good…”
At that excessively honest reaction, Eungyo held Seonwoo’s cheek while whispering in a low voice:
“Find the spot that feels good for you.”
At Eungyo’s advice to Seonwoo’s clumsy movements, Seonwoo seemed to properly understand as he moved his hips trying to find that spot Eungyo had thrust against.
At those desperate movements, Eungyo thrust against that spot again and Seonwoo moved his hips quickly while letting out moans of intense pleasure.
“Ah, it’s good. Really… feels so good.”
Following only pleasure, Seonwoo moved his hips while tightly squeezing below each time, and Eungyo’s breathing also grew rougher.
Just as Eungyo was barely holding back from coming at the constantly tightening inner walls and Seonwoo’s quick movements, Seonwoo suddenly stopped moving.
And at the same time squeezed down hard as if trying to bite off his member.
At that inner wall grip so strong it felt like he might be devoured, Eungyo also came as Seonwoo collapsed onto his chest.
As he breathed heavily while limply leaning in with that heavy warmth, Eungyo reached out to embrace Seonwoo’s neck.
Then as he kissed the top of his head, Seonwoo looked up and smiled brightly again.
Until yesterday he’d only watched nervously with a deathly expression, but now he just smiled happily saying it felt good.
A deep ache spread through his chest at that bright smile.
At that feeling that was even overwhelming, he kissed his forehead and Seonwoo smiled as he closed his eyes while leaning against his chest.
Tired it seemed, he fell asleep as if passing out, and Eungyo gently stroked Seonwoo’s neck and back while continuing to kiss his head.
And in that moment, he truly thought that this boy was lovable.
