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Whenever he held back and they finally had sex, Soohyuk often couldn’t stop once he started, thoroughly tormenting Jingyeom even if he said to stop.
Just a few days ago, Soohyuk had gone so far that Jingyeom struggled to even make it to work, so out of guilt, Soohyuk was doing his best to restrain himself now.
But with Jingyeom acting like this, it was getting hard to resist.
He lifted the arms holding Jingyeom a bit higher against his hardened lower half.
He didn’t want to break this soft, intimate mood.
Soohyuk winked playfully as he spoke.
“But why are you seducing me like this?”
“I’m not going to work for the next two weeks. I’m used to staying in bed all day too.”
“Ha… you know what you’re saying, right?”
“Of course.”
Jingyeom pressed even closer, brought his lips to Soohyuk’s ear, and whispered softly.
“I’m seducing you to have sex right now.”
Unconsciously, Soohyuk tightened his hold on Jingyeom.
Their bodies were pressed so tightly together not even a speck of air could fit between them, and their breaths overlapped.
Soohyuk let out a hollow laugh.
He’d noticed from their very first time how sensitive Jingyeom was.
Sure, he struggled afterward, but during, he always threw himself into it more passionately than anyone.
At first, Jingyeom would just lie there trembling as he surrendered his body.
But lately, even though he tried to match the rhythm, he often got overwhelmed by the sensation and ended up writhing helplessly.
Still, his stamina wasn’t great, so two rounds were his limit.
For Soohyuk, who could never be satisfied with just two times, it was torture—but he had no desire to be greedy.
If he truly indulged, Jingyeom might actually collapse.
And yet, not knowing any of this, he had the nerve to seduce him so openly.
‘I was planning to let him rest a few more days, but…’
Soohyuk’s gaze glinted dangerously as his tongue slowly licked his lips.
With Jingyeom coming at him this boldly, how could he possibly refuse?
Without hesitation, Soohyuk carried Jingyeom straight into the bedroom.
When he dropped Jingyeom onto the bed, the younger smiled with squinted eyes, making Soohyuk’s own smile deepen.
“If you keep tempting me like this, you’re really going to be in trouble. You’re already struggling—how do you plan to handle it?”
Despite his words, Soohyuk’s hands moved busily.
Since he’d bundled Jingyeom up in layers to keep him warm outside, undressing him took time.
One layer, then another.
Eventually, Jingyeom was completely naked.
Even after a few days, faint marks still lingered on Jingyeom’s pale skin, and Soohyuk’s lips twitched.
On that milky-white skin, the red marks stood out even more clearly.
He tried not to leave bruises if he could help it, but he couldn’t resist leaving marks that claimed him as his own.
As Soohyuk stared, Jingyeom rubbed his legs together.
In the past, he would’ve tried to hide under the covers the moment his clothes came off—but today, he lay there openly, not even bothering to cover himself, despite the bright overhead lights.
Even just looking at his face made Soohyuk want to devour him, but seeing him lying there completely exposed, gazing up at him, made his arousal throb harder.
His cock, which had already been half-hard since they were outside, now stood fully erect, its outline clearly visible.
Jingyeom, who had been meeting Soohyuk’s gaze, slowly lowered his eyes, stopping at Soohyuk’s erection.
“Ha…”
Feeling that gaze, Soohyuk ran a hand roughly through his hair, his voice hoarse.
“…You’re driving me crazy. Don’t look at me like that. I might explode.”
“How am I looking at you? I’m just looking.”
“It’s sexy. Even if you cry and beg me to stop, I won’t want to. I’ll want to fuck you until you pass out.”
Soohyuk slipped his arms under Jingyeom’s armpits and pulled him further into the bed, covering him completely.
With his weight fully on top, Jingyeom groaned under the pressure, and Soohyuk braced himself with his arms.
As they drew close, Jingyeom was completely hidden under Soohyuk’s shadow, but their faces were still perfectly visible.
“Why are you like this today?”
Whether it was true confidence or just an act, Jingyeom had been smiling ever since they were in the living room.
“What did you secretly watch this time?”
Soohyuk teased softly, playing with Jingyeom’s ear.
Jingyeom squirmed and shook his head, giggling as he rubbed his legs together again—this time pressing his now-erect cock against Soohyuk’s stomach.
Soohyuk seriously wondered for a moment.
Had there been some kind of aphrodisiac or drug mixed into anything?
But no—he personally managed everything Jingyeom consumed.
There was no way. Still, though he liked Jingyeom being this forward, the sudden change was a bit startling.
Watching Jingyeom’s flushed, hazy expression, Soohyuk ultimately thought: who cares?
“If you keep this up, I’ll really go until you pass out.”
“…That’s exactly what I want.”
Having seen Soohyuk hold back so many times before, Jingyeom didn’t want him to restrain himself anymore.
Why should he?
His lover was right here.
“It’s the first day of my vacation, so we’ve got plenty of time.”
The moment Jingyeom’s red tongue peeked out, Soohyuk couldn’t hold back any longer and kissed him.
His tongue quickly slipped past the slightly parted lips, wrapping around Jingyeom’s tongue and teasing it, rubbing and caressing.
He sucked deeply, then flicked playfully, then roughly stirred inside.
Wet, squelching sounds echoed through the room.
“Hngh.”
As Soohyuk twisted Jingyeom’s nipple around with his finger, Jingyeom’s squirming intensified.
His grip on Soohyuk’s waist tightened.
When Soohyuk pulled back, the saliva pooled in his mouth dripped out.
“Haa…”
Soohyuk grabbed Jingyeom’s hands clinging to his waist and raised them upward.
His eyes swept over Jingyeom’s flushed, naked body—nipples stiff and erection standing tall.
Now this was a true sight to behold.
The tongue that had been leisurely licking his nipples now set its next target: the armpit.
Burying his face there, Soohyuk flicked his tongue lightly, making Jingyeom shudder.
“Ah, what are you doing?! That tickles!”
“For someone who says that, you’re leaking quite a bit.”
“Ahaha! Seriously!”
As Soohyuk rubbed the precum gathered at the tip of Jingyeom’s glans with his fingers, Jingyeom laughed helplessly, overwhelmed by the tingling sensation.
No matter how much he twisted his body or tried to push Soohyuk away, he couldn’t escape his grasp.
After crying out several more times and sniffling, Soohyuk finally lifted his head.
Even at the sight of Jingyeom’s teary eyes, Soohyuk didn’t hesitate to press another kiss on his lips.
His fingers, which had been teasing Jingyeom’s nipples, trailed down his waist, while the other hand slipped underneath to grab his ass.
Soohyuk kneaded the plump flesh roughly, almost as if he intended to mash it flat.
How can he taste this sweet just from a few days of restraint?
Determined to leave his marks all over Jingyeom’s pale body, Soohyuk bit lightly at his slender forearms and planted kisses on his palms.
As Jingyeom had said, there was plenty of time, and Soohyuk intended to take his time.
“Hnn…”
As Soohyuk kissed the inside of Jingyeom’s wrist, their eyes locked.
Jingyeom’s once-clear eyes now glistened with a shadowy lust.
His slightly parted lips, opened from ragged breaths, tempted Soohyuk.
‘I want to bite it.’
Though he wasn’t sure if his thick cock would fit into that small mouth.
Soohyuk’s gaze stayed fixed on Jingyeom’s lips.
They were small—no matter how wide he opened them, they might only fit the glans.
But even that might be enough to make him climax.
He could probably finish just from feeling Jingyeom’s tongue licking the tip.
‘…What the hell am I thinking, Soohyuk.’
He chuckled dryly at his own thoughts.
It was obvious that it would take more time before he could have Jingyeom take him into his mouth.
Instead, Soohyuk slid his index and middle fingers into Jingyeom’s mouth.
Jingyeom’s warm tongue hesitated for a moment before slowly starting to move, wrapping around his fingers and sucking gently.
The sensation made Soohyuk even harder.
A damp feeling between his thighs told him that some fluid had already leaked out.
‘He’s really driving me insane.’
Jingyeom hadn’t even fully begun, yet here he was, already turning Soohyuk into a mess.
He deserved to be praised for that.
Soohyuk licked his lips before slipping a pillow under Jingyeom’s lower back, then spread his pale buttocks wide apart.
Realizing what Soohyuk intended, Jingyeom hurriedly reached out to stop him, but Soohyuk’s face buried itself between his cheeks even faster.
Though Soohyuk’s cock had already thrust in and out of there countless times, the hole remained pink and clean.
Soohyuk wondered if the color would ever change.
‘The swelling’s gone down.’
At least it hadn’t puffed up again from disuse.
But after tonight, it would likely swell again for a few days.
It wasn’t a problem—he was staying here anyway, and he would tend to Jingyeom personally.
Flattening his tongue, Soohyuk licked up the hole in one long motion, causing Jingyeom to close his legs.
Soohyuk, with his head trapped, grabbed behind Jingyeom’s knees and lifted them, immobilizing him.
Though Jingyeom’s waist buckled and he struggled, the pillow kept him relatively comfortable.
His faint gasps as his hips twitched showed that much.
Still, Jingyeom was always particularly embarrassed by this act.
Fingers or Soohyuk’s cock were fine, but for some reason, the stimulation from Soohyuk’s tongue was so intense that it made him shy away.
He was afraid he might lose his mind completely and cling desperately to Soohyuk if it went on much longer.
Though earlier he had boldly tempted Soohyuk, now he was covering his blushing face with both hands.
His hands were small, but so was his face, so it was completely hidden.
“Hngh, stop!”
“Why? I’m enjoying myself.”
“…That place is just a little embarrassing, okay?”
Despite his muffled protest, Soohyuk simply smiled and buried his face again to loosen him up.
The entrance remained tightly shut, but when Soohyuk stiffened his tongue and pressed firmly, it slipped inside.
The inner walls gripped so tightly that Soohyuk thought he might one day reach climax just from the sensation on his tongue.
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