IH Ch 97(18+)

Chapter 97(18+)

The halted thrusts resumed. The tight inner walls which had been nothing but constrictive gradually began to relax with the repeated motion. Maybe it was because something so big kept pushing its way in that the body felt it had no choice but to adapt quickly.

Regardless, every time that hard, massive thing filled his insides, Dohwa couldn’t suppress the moans escaping from him. Each time, Jae-i kissed him between haggard breaths, grazing his cheeks with bared teeth in a way that didn’t hurt, before moving down toward his ear. With every gentle bite, Dohwa could hear the ragged breathing of arousal pour into his ear.

Lying beneath Jae-i with his legs spread wide, Dohwa let out fragmented gasps—hiccuping cries escaping every time Jae-i drove down from above. Tears wouldn’t stop flowing. At times, it felt as if his pelvis might split apart. Whenever that sensation came, the bulging presence would plunge deeper into his belly, leaving Dohwa breathless; he even choked once on a trickle of saliva that had gone down the wrong way.

In moments like those, in the heat of that ecstatic frenzy, Jae-i would wrap his hand around Dohwa’s jaw and press their lips together. Kissing him as if that would help—yet instead, it only made breathing harder. Even as coughs wracked him, Jae-i’s tongue filled his mouth, probing every corner. Occasionally it teased his uvula, making it almost impossible to breathe.

“Not like that…” Dohwa clung to Jae-i’s neck and made a sound of protest, thinking Jae-i would understand. But perhaps misreading the signal, Jae-i pressed down with even more of his weight.

“……!!”

He thought there had already been no more room left, but the pressure crawling up into his chest—almost past his stomach and into his lungs—protested otherwise. For a moment, Dohwa’s eyes rolled back, before springing back into place. Instinctively blinking, more tears spilled down. He dug his nails into Jae-i’s back out of reflex. Only then did Jae-i finally pull his mouth away.

“Puh—ha…!”

He exhaled with a gasp as if he had been waiting for it, but the very next second, his body jerked violently. A relentless, deeper thrust tore through him, making his vision blur white. Dohwa opened his mouth wide, panting helplessly, and let out a sob-like moan.

“Ah—ha… aaaaaah…!”

Even the sounds coming from his own mouth felt unfamiliar. Before he could grow used to it, another deep plunge struck him—so deep it felt like it filled the pit of his stomach, maybe even up to his solar plexus—and he swallowed down a strangled breath. His legs trembled, his head tilted back involuntarily. Barely had he tried to escape the overwhelming sensation before Jae-i’s hands grasped his waist, pulling him downward.

“……!”

Had he lost control in his arousal? Jae-i, who kept checking on Dohwa’s condition until just moments ago, now had his eyes screwed shut. Kneeling with his torso hunched low, he gripped Dohwa’s hips tightly in both hands as he pounded into him. The slaps of damp flesh colliding echoed with every sharp impact, filling the air like physical smacks.

Dohwa felt as though his organs were being jostled. Clutching at the sheets, he let out a thin cry, and at that moment, the cock that had stood stiff and neglected released. His convulsions caused it to twitch, flinging semen across Jae-i’s chin. That made Jae-i’s body jump and his eyes snap open. Seeing those red eyes now turned toward him, Dohwa couldn’t help but smile softly.

“…Ah.”

He figured that now, seeing the state he was in, Jae-i would go slowly again.

Releasing his grip on the crumpled sheet, Dohwa reached toward Jae-i with a weak wave of his hand—to ask him to go gentler, slower. But before he could even speak, Jae-i bent down.

“……!”

It pushed in even deeper—and Dohwa nearly gagged from the pressure, caught by surprise. Before the choked sound had even properly left his mouth, his lips were captured again. Jae-i kissed him rapidly over and over, tilting his head to latch on harder.

Dohwa feared that if this kept up, Jae-i would push his tongue deep again—down to his throat. Reaching out with trembling fingers, he grabbed a fistful of Jae-i’s hair, something he had always only tenderly stroked or brushed before. Now he grasped it with desperate force. When the strands pulled tight, Jae-i immediately lifted his lips and looked at him. In those hazy eyes—clouded with emotion in a way he’d never seen before—Dohwa gasped and whispered hoarsely.

“Gently…”

“…….”

What he had meant to say was something more—would you please back off just a little right now? But he shut his mouth before finishing. Every time he moved or inhaled, he could feel the thing grounded deep inside him, making goosebumps rise all over.

Am I really okay like this? Swallowing dryly, Dohwa once again opened his lips.

“Jae-i, you know…”

Before he could finish, their lips met again. Not just his mouth—Jae-i kissed his cheeks, his eyes, as though stamping kisses onto every part of him.

With each fervent, tender press, Dohwa mumbled quietly,

“…You really like this kind of thing, don’t you.”

Releasing his handful of hair, Dohwa now gently caressed it, then murmured softly,

“You really love kissing.”

Now that he thought about it, even the day before, Jae-i had kissed his entire body. He genuinely enjoyed touching lips to Dohwa.

“……”

Feeling a gentle warmth spread through his chest, Dohwa once again wrapped his arms around Jae-i’s neck. Though his entire body felt on the brink of collapse, he lifted his head slightly and pressed a tender kiss to Jae-i’s chin. Just like Jae-i had done to him earlier, he left kisses along his lips and cheeks, before finally resting his damp forehead against the crown of his head.

Meanwhile, Jae-i was staring down at him with dazed eyes. At the same moment, the hardness that had taken root inside Dohwa’s body stirred slightly, making his lips tremble. For once, he genuinely felt scared. But he had been the one to initiate this—he couldn’t stop now, not awkwardly, not halfway. Who knew when it might happen again?

Struggling to smile, Dohwa parted his lips.

“Jae-i.”

At the sound of his name, Hwang Jae-i’s neck muscles tightened. His eyes now even more flushed, he released a deep breath and slowly leaned down. The way he approached looked like someone about to devour a sacrificial offering. Dohwa trembled, yet still tilted up his chin.

The cold sensation against his cheek made Dohwa grimace and then slowly blink open his eyes. Jae-i, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed, gently moved away the bottle of water he had just pressed to Dohwa’s cheek.

“I thought it would be easier to drink this way…”

Though he appeared calm, there was an unmistakable sheepishness behind his voice. Catching that, Dohwa offered him a faint smile and answered with a soft, “Mm.” Then he tried to sit up—but his body wouldn’t move as he wished. Everywhere ached, and worse yet, he felt like the entire lower half of his body had disappeared. Unconsciously, he glanced downward. Judging from how the blanket was still rising where his legs were, he figured they were still there—but why did it feel like this?

As he sat there silently, staring with an oddly serious expression, Jae-i seemed to get the message and extended a hand to help. With that support, Dohwa managed to sit up on the bed, though he couldn’t help letting out a small groan. At the sound, Jae-i immediately stiffened and checked on him, his eyes scanning every inch of Dohwa’s small, round face. He was trying to see if he was okay—but his gaze quickly filled with guilt. No wonder; anyone could see how awful Dohwa looked right then.

His eyelids, swollen from crying. The red tip of his nose and his puffed-up, over-sucked lips. His tousled hair—he really was a mess. Whether or not Dohwa realized how bad it was, he weakly reached out toward the water bottle.

“…Water…”

Before he could even finish saying it, Jae-i unscrewed the lid and held it in a way that made it easier for Dohwa to drink. Dohwa had initially intended to hold it himself but gave up when he noticed his fingers trembling. Quietly sipping the water with Jae-i’s help, he emptied more than half the bottle in what felt like a second. He could’ve had more, but he stopped himself.

“I was really thirsty. Thanks.”

Seeing Dohwa smile in honest gratitude—his grin wide and content—still wasn’t enough to lighten Jae-i’s expression. If anything, it only grew more serious, prompting Dohwa to blink in confusion. Then, suddenly, he reached out and clung to Jae-i’s neck.

Even in the face of Dohwa’s sudden gesture, Jae-i didn’t look flustered. He simply placed the bottle back on the table and immediately wrapped his arms around Dohwa. When the blanket slipped down in the process, he pulled it back up over Dohwa’s shoulders. Feeling the soft blanket over his back and the firm arms supporting him, Dohwa clung even tighter. Even with just a little pull, Jae-i followed helplessly. Yet he still avoided placing his full weight on Dohwa, bracing himself on the bed instead.

“…Lie down.”

“……”

After a brief pause, Jae-i once again obeyed Dohwa’s words. With one arm under Dohwa’s shoulder, he gently lay him down, settling into the space next to him. Dohwa naturally rested his head on Jae-i’s arm, which now served as a pillow, and glanced up—finding Jae-i still wearing that same grave expression.

“……”

Three deep lines were etched between his brows.

Quietly slipping his arm out from under, Dohwa reached out and brushed a fingertip over the creases. Jae-i didn’t move. Feeling reassured, Dohwa slid his touch up to Jae-i’s eyebrows. Thick and full, they shimmered gold in the light. So unlike their owner’s temperament—they were soft to the touch. He liked that. Continuing to gently stroke them, Dohwa whispered,

“I’m not in pain at all. After a good sleep, I’ll probably be totally fine.”

“……”

“I’m a lot tougher than you think. So don’t worry.”

Even with all those words, Hwang Jae-i’s face remained stubbornly grim. Then again, Dohwa didn’t entirely dislike being worried over like this.