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Siho pulled out his hand and mumbled.
Yoo Joohwan let out a loud laugh, Puh-hat.
Seeing him laugh heartily, I wiped my lips with the back of my hand, wondering what was so funny.
“Why are you laughing?”
“Because it’s funny.”
“I mean, why?”
Does he have a unique sense of humor?
Siho blinked his innocent eyes rapidly and wore a serious expression.
“The reason I wore the glove was.”
He bent his upper body and brought his face close, as if sharing a secret.
His whispering voice sounded low and sexy.
Just when I thought he would be a very charming singer, he finished his sentence.
“Because I didn’t know if you’d prefer the bare skin or the gloved one.”
“…”
“We have to practice slowly. There will be days with the glove and days without it.”
“…”
Only then did I realize why he had brought the gloves in the zipper bag.
I had only thought it was for cleanliness, but I hadn’t expected such a deeper meaning.
Seeing Yoo Joohwan’s unique way of thinking, Siho muttered unconsciously.
“How can you even think of something like that…? That’s amazing.”
“If a foreign object goes in all at once, it can be overwhelming, that’s why I said let’s practice.”
Yoo Joohwan smiled affectionately, saying all of this was consideration for me.
Seeing him act so calculatingly, I unconsciously drooled.
Eager to taste the flesh beneath the glove, I sent him a look urging him to take it off quickly.
“Do you really want me to take it off?”
“Yes. I think I prefer the bare skin.”
“…Why?”
“The glove doesn’t taste good. And… the texture isn’t great.”
Since I was doing it, I wanted to enjoy it pleasantly.
At first, I felt rejection toward the unfamiliar act, but now that I was doing it, the feeling of his hand in my mouth wasn’t bad.
“If that’s what you want. I prefer it without the glove too.”
Yoo Joohwan smoothly took off the glove and pulled something out of his pocket.
It was a small, plain bottle containing none other than hand sanitizer.
“Why would you use that…”
“Because your inside is precious.”
“…”
“It’s all for your hygiene. It’s better for both of us to keep things clean.”
He carefully disinfected his hands and offered them to me.
His closely trimmed nails didn’t look like they would hurt the inside of my mouth.
He seemed reckless, yet his small acts of thoughtfulness made me laugh.
In the atmosphere, which was much softer than before, Yoo Joohwan rubbed his lips with his thumb.
“Shall we try again, then?”
Siho nodded and licked the tip of his fingers.
Unlike before, when I felt a foreign object, the sensation was soft.
Since he had even sanitized them, I could suck his fingers with more peace of mind, but a bitter taste made me grimace.
“…Good.”
Siho murmured softly, licked his knuckles, then rubbed his tongue between the intertwining fingers.
Because it was bare skin, the feeling of my tongue touching and mushing felt good.
The twitching of his brow suggested I was stimulating him properly.
“…Are you okay?”
“Yes.”
At his answer, Siho licked and explored the tender parts, tilting my head.
As I did this, it felt less like he was checking my mouth size and more like I was willingly seducing him.
“Seo Siho.”
“Yes?”
“You’re like a little mongrel.”
The comparison seemed complimentary, given how gently I was licking him with innocent eyes.
Not a puppy, but a mongrel?
When Siho made a sulky face, he said, “Sorry,” and smiled mischievously as he put his hand into my mouth.
The sensation of his finger touching my palate and slipping was on a different level than when he wore the glove.
“…Scratch it for me.”
The ticklish feeling kept making me tense up.
Eager for him to rub it thoroughly, I eagerly sucked on his wet hand.
The passage narrowed because of my cheeks, and Yoo Joohwan’s fingers moved.
He swept the wrinkled inner wall, then changed direction and pushed my stretching cheek, poking around the area.
“It stretches well.”
“…”
“The hole is small. But it’s deep too.”
As my cheeks hollowed, his dimples bloomed fully.
Saying that all the previous movements were just warm-ups, he spread his fingers and stretched my mouth.
I gnawed on his hand with my teeth at the aching sensation, but he kept stretching my mouth and sweeping my palate.
Following the stretching flesh, a sharp tingle went down to my knees.
“Hnng!”
Yoo Joohwan’s eyes flickered, accompanied by an erotic sound.
Sweet liquid, which couldn’t be swallowed, streamed out through the small gap.
Seeing my reddened eyes, he wiped under my eyes with his other hand, which wasn’t in my mouth.
“You’re far from crying yet.”
Yoo Joohwan put in one more finger, further opening my mouth.
Although it opened more easily since he had stretched it, three fingers were difficult to manage.
Even though only my mouth was full, it felt like my breath was being cut off.
“Hah.”
As I narrowed my eyes from my stuffed mouth, he poked his finger deep to the side.
I gently tried to move my tongue in the slight space that opened up.
My tongue and cheeks moved following my munching lips, and the repeated sensation of them sticking and separating felt incredibly good.
As the heat rushed in, I stuck out my tongue, and he instantly grabbed it and pulled it out of my mouth.
As I choked, asking what he was doing, Yoo Joohwan brought his head closer.
“Stick it out more, instead of me grabbing it.”
“…It hurts.”
“I won’t let it hurt.”
Giving him a look that said I would be angry if he pulled it again, I stuck out my tongue as he requested.
Then, he stuck out his own tongue and rubbed it against mine.
“Hnng…!”
It felt strange. Simply because our tongues touched and rubbed, it felt more erotic than a kiss.
Siho continuously moaned at the burning heat that spread down to my toes.
He poked the rubbing tongue, and then, suddenly, he sucked it deeply into his own mouth.
My mind went blank from the motion of him sucking it deep, as if extracting juice.
My hands kept going toward my lower body, from his persistent sucking, as if he meant to pull it out by the root.
I wanted to touch myself, but my tied wrists prevented me from pulling down my pants.
Siho unconsciously admired the way he made it impossible for my hands to move.
“Didn’t Taeyun teach you things like this?”
An excited Yoo Joohwan deeply pressed my cheeks, narrowing the inside of my mouth.
I wondered what he was doing, but then he fully lifted my chin and plunged his tongue inside.
He moved his tongue back and forth, stimulating me, leaving no gap.
My toes kept curling, especially since I was already erect.
This was on a different level than kissing Kang Taeyun.
What should I call it?
It was hotter, deeper, and felt like I was being burned.
Like taking a step into the adults’ game.
“Do you even have the leisure to think about other things?”
He shoved his tongue deep down to my throat, telling me to focus.
I choked and tears welled up in my eyes from his persistent thrusting.
It was painful, but Yoo Joohwan didn’t stop.
The narrow throat moved diligently, as if it were an intimate part of my body.
The playfulness of his tongue felt good.
I liked the deep thrusting inside.
With the sensation that made the hairs on my head stand up, Siho pulled on his clothes with my tied hands.
“Hnng, Joo, Joohwan.”
“Are you that desperate from just this?”
He said he had succeeded halfway and pulled out his tongue, then repeatedly sucked and released my lower lip.
As my swollen lips were stimulated, they throbbed as if they would bleed at any moment.
As I shivered, satisfaction bloomed on Yoo Joohwan’s face.
“Your small hole is incredibly sensitive. Is your flesh just sensitive?”
“…Hah.”
“I hope it’s the same downstairs.”
He bit my lip hard as he spoke the last sentence.
Tears welled up in my eyes from the intense pain, threatening to fall.
I frowned at the painful throbbing, but I didn’t push him away because the sensation of him licking it felt good.
It seemed my body had gone haywire.
Even when Kang Taeyun bit my neck, and even when my lips were chewed until they bled, these sensations were not unwelcome.
On the contrary, the thrilling pleasure that followed the pain made my lower body spin with giddiness.
I even felt the desire to try stronger and more destructive things with them.
‘I’m crazy. Why on earth?’
A question lingered, but as his lips pulled away, seemingly for the last time, I looked at him with a disappointed expression.
Siho’s chest heaved, full of lingering emotion.
Looking up at him, who truly hadn’t touched anything besides my lips, I saw him biting his own lip and roughly running his hand through his hair.
“It’s a shame. If it weren’t for the rule, I would have gone all the way.”
“…A rule?”
“Yes. That no one will fuck your body until you ask us to have sex. That was the dating rule we set.”
Siho almost bit his tongue unconsciously.
A rule should exist, but hearing this at the point when I was taking a leave of absence made my feelings complex.
“So, Seo Siho. When I bring you my last gift, you have to beg me to have sex with you.”
“…”
“Because I’m going to make you unable to do anything else.”
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