Although he was slightly conscious of the outside, they weren’t actually outdoors, and the entrance was still part of the house, Seo Jeongseo didn’t particularly dislike it.
Pyo Yoontae must have known that, yet he kept asking, which somehow annoyed him.
He wanted to refuse out of spite, but the deep, lingering scent of Yoontae’s pheromones made his mouth go dry.
While Jeongseo hesitated, conflicted, the truth was that Pyo Yoontae had already reached his limit.
Before he could even get a response, he revealed his black-tipped ears and tilted his head back, rubbing against Jeongseo’s head in a playful display of affection.
“I’ll be careful, Jeongseo. Okay?”
With his large frame acting so endearingly, Jeongseo had no choice but to nod reluctantly.
The moment he gave permission, Yoontae swiftly yanked down both his shorts and underwear in one motion.
The elastic gym shorts slipped down to his ankles, and the exposed inner thighs were already slick with arousal.
Because his white t-shirt barely covered the tops of his thighs, the sight somehow looked even more obscene.
Even as Yoontae exhaled a hot breath, his lower body throbbing from the strain, he couldn’t tear his gaze away from Jeongseo’s thighs.
Was there even a single part of Seo Jeongseo that didn’t drive him crazy?
Feeling the intense stare, Jeongseo tugged at the hem of his shirt and snapped in a huff.
“Yoontae, you… you always stare too much! It’s embarrassing, so stop looking!”
Pyo Yoontae let out a quiet laugh, nodding slightly as he loosened his waistband.
His cock, already hard and swollen, sprang free, and with practiced ease, he rolled a condom over it.
Pressing Jeongseo’s body more securely against the wall, Yoontae lifted one of his thighs.
Jeongseo’s eyes widened in surprise—he hadn’t expected it to happen like this.
Yoontae, rubbing the tip of his length firmly against the slick entrance, spoke in a low voice.
“You said you liked it face-to-face, Jeongseo.”
“I did say that, but—ah, hhk…!”
Before he could even finish his sentence, Yoontae pushed inside, his thick cock splitting him open in one smooth motion.
Even though his walls were already relaxed, it wasn’t easy to take Yoontae all at once unless he was in heat.
The sudden fullness made Jeongseo feel like his breath had been stolen away.
Every shuddering breath made his insides tighten around Yoontae, as if pulling him in deeper.
A low groan rumbled from Yoontae’s throat.
“Ha… Jeongseo…”
Gripping Jeongseo’s waist, Yoontae slowly pulled back before snapping his hips upward, thrusting in deep.
Jeongseo, already standing precariously on his toes, was lifted with each thrust, his body rising and falling, forcing Yoontae in even deeper.
“Hhk, ah—Yoontae… it’s too—haa…!”
A shock like an electric current shot through Jeongseo’s head, and he had no choice but to grip Pyo Yoontae’s shoulders tightly.
The overwhelming sensation of him pushing in deeper than ever before made Jeongseo finally break down into tears, but Pyo Yoontae didn’t stop.
Instead, he started thrusting in short, rapid movements.
“Jeongseo, ha… Don’t cry. Why are you crying?”
“You… Ah, w-wait…!”
Every time the swollen tip struck that sensitive, engorged spot, Jeongseo’s vision flickered white, and his breath came in ragged gasps.
The raw, heated sensation between them was transmitted directly to Pyo Yoontae, making him tense as he let out a faint grimace.
Jeongseo’s small body trembled uncontrollably with each movement, looking pitiful yet unbearably enticing.
Feeling himself throb harder in response, Pyo Yoontae pulled back, withdrawing just enough that the tip barely lingered at the entrance.
The stretched rim, already flushed deep red, clung tightly before reluctantly parting again.
By now, Jeongseo’s damp hair clung to his sweat-slicked forehead, his entire body a mess—an image so unbearably seductive it made Pyo Yoontae’s insides burn.
With the same ferocity as the heat coiling inside him, he drove back in, fiercely grazing against Jeongseo’s sensitive walls.
A sharp, rhythmic sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the space.
Overwhelmed by the unbearable pleasure, Jeongseo’s body shuddered, but there was no escape.
Pyo Yoontae, as if to soothe him, ran a hand gently along Jeongseo’s waist—but below, he was anything but gentle.
Even as Jeongseo struggled to regain control, Pyo Yoontae didn’t give him a moment’s rest, his relentless thrusts continuing.
Jeongseo, helplessly swayed by the force, felt his now fully erect length slap against his stomach.
The place where their bodies met was already slick with fluids, the wet sounds of flesh colliding growing louder and more obscene.
Bang, bang, bang! A loud pounding on the door echoed from outside.
Pyo Yoontae barely had time to react before Jeongseo’s inner walls tightened violently around him.
With a sharp shudder, hot release spilled through Yoontae’s clothes.
Jeongseo, his vision blurred and his body trembling uncontrollably, bit down hard on his lips, his hand clamped tightly over his own mouth to stifle any sound.
For a brief moment, silence fell over the room.
Pyo Yoontae, of all times, had climaxed just then, and now he gazed down at Jeongseo with an inscrutable expression.
Jeongseo, still gasping for air as quietly as possible, bit into his lower lip hard enough to leave a mark.
Not long after, a voice rang out urgently from the building entrance.
“Hey! Get the fuck out here already, you crazy bastard! We’re late!”
Only then did Jeongseo’s hand fall away from his mouth, his breath coming in ragged pants.
“You… hff… You said… you’d be careful… Was this your idea of careful?”
His voice trembled with suppressed emotion, but Pyo Yoontae, instead of looking guilty, simply glanced down at Jeongseo’s spent length with a smirk, his eyes curving playfully.
“For someone complaining, you sure seemed to enjoy it more, though—ugh…”
That was the last straw.
Overcome with frustration, Jeongseo clenched his fist and slammed it hard against Yoontae’s chest.
Even in his weakened state, the blow carried enough force to make Yoontae wince slightly, one eye twitching shut for a second.
But instead of retaliating, he simply leaned down and pressed a kiss to Jeongseo’s forehead.
“Sorry, Jeongseo. Let’s go inside now.”
If he kept whining, it was clear that Jeongseo would only get angrier.
Pyo Yoontae lifted Jeongseo’s body and skillfully removed his shoes with one hand.
However, since they had moved while still connected, every time Pyo Yoontae took a step, his still-hard length would slip out of the hole only to push back in.
Having climaxed not long ago, Jeongseo’s entire body was hypersensitive.
He clung desperately to Pyo Yoontae’s neck, his thighs trembling uncontrollably.
“Hngh, ah… inside my stomach… ngh, it feels weird…”
“Put me down already,” Jeongseo whimpered, his voice quivering.
Pyo Yoontae quickened his pace, carrying him to the bed before finally laying him down on his back.
The soft mattress gave Jeongseo a brief sense of relief, but it didn’t last long.
Pyo Yoontae bent down, licking away the tears that had rolled down Jeongseo’s cheeks as he thrust his hips forward.
“Uh, ngh…!”
Trailing kisses down from Jeongseo’s cheek to his neck, Pyo Yoontae bit down, leaving vivid red marks.
His hand slid down to caress Jeongseo’s waist, and the moment he did, he felt the walls clench tightly around him.
A wave of release started building up inside him as well.
Even though Jeongseo had already come twice, leaving him utterly spent, his reactions only grew more intense with time.
“Ah… hngh… Hug me…!”
Jeongseo urgently reached out, and Pyo Yoontae, who had been moving his hips quickly, pulled him in tightly, thrusting himself deep inside.
The rough pressure against his prostate sent a shudder through Jeongseo’s inner walls, making him arch his back and dig his nails into Pyo Yoontae’s back.
At the same time, Pyo Yoontae let out a suppressed groan, holding Jeongseo even closer.
Jeongseo thought, ‘Finally, it’s over’, as his body went slack.
Pyo Yoontae, still pressed against him, continued to kiss and suck at his damp skin.
“Haa… I’m exhausted… I’m hungry…”
And… sleepy…
Skipping a meal and having sex standing up had drained more energy than he expected.
On top of that, the tension from doing it right by the entrance had worn him out completely, making his eyelids feel impossibly heavy.
“Jeongseo, are you going to sleep? You should wash up first. And eat,” Pyo Yoontae murmured as he carefully laid Jeongseo properly onto the bed.
But Jeongseo, already halfway into sleep, only mumbled something unintelligible and shook his head.
Soon, his steady, quiet breaths filled the room, and Pyo Yoontae could only let out a small chuckle.
Thinking back, it made sense for Jeongseo to be exhausted.
Still, he needed to eat, so Pyo Yoontae decided to wake him up in a little while.
He was about to pick up the clothes scattered by the entrance, but the fatigue had caught up with him too.
‘I’ll just lie down for a moment’, he thought, settling beside Jeongseo.
His gaze lingered on Jeongseo’s peaceful, sleeping face.
When his mother had texted him earlier, saying that Jeongseo and his grandmother were together, he had thought today would be the worst day ever.
But right now, at this moment, he felt more at peace than ever.
“I’ll always be on your side, Yoontae. I really love you.”
No matter how many times he heard those words from Jeongseo, he never got tired of them.
As the warmth of the moment settled over him, Pyo Yoontae’s eyes slowly drifted shut, and he, too, slipped into sleep.
The house remained quiet except for the steady, even sounds of their breathing.
Meanwhile, Pyo Yoontae’s phone, left by the entrance, vibrated softly.
[Mom: Son, I’m really sorry about today. I know it’s hard to believe, but I’ll try to stop Grandma from acting like that from now on. I already told her to stop. Today was just… I feel so sorry. To you and to Jeongseo. And to you, I… I’ve always felt sorry. As a mother, I shouldn’t have acted that way… Yoontae, you’re my precious son, but why couldn’t I have been stronger for you sooner? I regret it. I’m sorry.]
2:01 PM
[Mom: On another note… I’m really happy that my son is with someone like Jeongseo. He really likes you a lot. ^^]
2:05 PM
Even as the phone vibrated a few more times, the two of them, wearing faint smiles, only fell into an even deeper sleep.
