IH Ch 117(NSFW)

Chapter 117(NSFW)

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Ever since the first time their bodies had intertwined, the line between them seemed to have completely collapsed. Or perhaps he himself had simply changed. Jae-i released Dohwa’s lips, which he had been nibbling and sucking on. He squeezed his eyes shut against the stream of water running down, then opened them again. That was when he saw Dohwa, standing with his back pressed against the bathroom wall.

Dohwa’s face, panting for breath, was flushed to just the perfect degree—ripe and ready to be devoured. Swallowing down the mixture of water and saliva slipping from the corner of Dohwa’s mouth, Jae-i lowered his head again. He kissed the small, damp face and wrapped an arm around the body pinned to the wall. Dohwa’s slender frame fit perfectly into his embrace, but it still wasn’t enough—he kept kneading up and down his back, waist, and hips in a greedy loop. As if naturally guided, Dohwa wrapped his arms around Jae-i’s neck, rose onto his tiptoes, and puckered his lips.

“…Mm, yeah.”

Peck—peck—his lips pressed against Jae-i’s jaw, then began seeking his mouth again.

Jae-i tilted his head immediately to claim the kiss, and his hand landed on Dohwa’s soft buttocks. Even with one hand gripping it completely, it still felt insufficient. He wanted to squeeze harder—much harder—but that would definitely leave deep purple bruises. Swallowing the frustration, he lifted his hand from the velvety skin and lowered his fingers. The moment his fingertips sank in deeply, they brushed an intimate spot.

Dohwa jolted, rising even higher onto his toes as a strained groan escaped him.

“Ah…”

At the short moan, Jae-i stroked the tightly puckered entrance with his fingertips. The wrinkles were densely folded and sealed shut, yet slightly swollen as well. They hadn’t gone all the way the previous night, but Dohwa had been so aroused that even when he told Jae-i not to, panting out protests, Jae-i had only grown more excited. Teeth scraping the tender flesh, sucking hard enough for the folds to turn plump… and eventually pushing his tongue inside. The contracting inner walls sucking his tongue only heightened his desire, and he had kept his face buried there for an absurdly long time.

During all that, Dohwa, forced to hold his legs wide open with his body folded nearly in half, had come twice just from being sucked. Toward the end, the way he squeezed out thin, weak spurts of release had been unbearably cute.

“….”

The mere memory made Jae-i’s lower abdomen throb.

In truth, his cock was already furious—arched up to his stomach. Still teasing the entrance, he tugged the slender body closer. Dohwa blushed at the heavy, hot organ pressed between them. It was far too prominent to pretend not to notice.

“…Jae-i.”

Breathless, Dohwa traced the back of Jae-i’s neck and whispered.

“You can put it in.”

“…You’re swollen.”

Dohwa quietly removed his hand from Jae-i’s neck and lowered it. The moment he slid his hand between their tightly pressed torsos, Jae-i flinched. Dohwa hesitated, and when Jae-i shyly tried to retreat, Dohwa bit his lower lip. Cute. He swallowed back the laughter bubbling up unconsciously and wrapped both hands firmly around Jae-i’s erection.

Jae-i clenched his teeth and bowed his head low. Taking advantage of the angle, Dohwa wrapped both hands fully around it. It was truly big—he still couldn’t believe something like this had actually been inside him.

“….”

He massaged it gently, stroking up and down. Jae-i, who had been holding back every sound, finally exhaled a long breath and pressed his lips to Dohwa’s ear.

“…Dohwa.”

Calling his name, he slipped a finger inside. Feeling his body instinctively clench around the invading digit, Dohwa immediately turned around. Planting his hands on the wall, he pushed his hips back.

Because of their height difference, the hard organ brushed only the lower part of his entrance. Beneath Jae-i’s fully erect shaft, the tightened scrotum was drawn upward. Dohwa pushed his hips back against that area, and immediately a large hand slid around to his lower belly.

His fingers explored the soft yet nearly fatless stomach, then teased around his navel. When he gently pushed upward, Dohwa shuddered, biting his lips as he moaned. Warm breath against the nape of his neck made him turn his head. The moment he looked at Jae-i, Jae-i drew his hips back slightly—and then something solid touched below.

“…!”

The instant Dohwa released his hold on his lip, the thick weight drove in.

Panting harshly, he lowered his head, fingers turning white as he pressed against the tile wall. The shaft, halfway inside, slid out only to thrust back in. Dohwa spread his legs further, struggling not to collapse.

“…So tight.”

Dohwa braced his toes and tried to open his legs even more, wiggling slightly. But then the thicker length pushed deeper, and he sucked in a sharp breath. The intensity of the sensation almost knocked him forward, but before he could fall, Jae-i’s large hand wrapped around his chest and lower abdomen, supporting him.

“…!”

The pressure on his stomach made him pant as he rested his forehead against the tile, eyes fluttering shut. Even though Jae-i wasn’t fully inside yet, his lower belly was already bulging. Or was he imagining it? His gaze trembled wildly, but when the cock pushed deeper with a sticky squelch and the area below his navel visibly rose, Dohwa squeezed his eyes shut.

The visual stimulation was overwhelming enough to break him. Dohwa kept letting out short, broken moans—hic, hngh—each time the thick shaft drove deeper inside him.

*

When Dohwa opened his eyes, he noticed Jae-i flinch and rolled his own eyes slightly. Then he leaned his cheek harder against the large hand touching it and rubbed like he wanted to melt into it.

“How does your body feel?”

Even while asking worriedly, Jae-i opened his palm fully and cupped Dohwa’s small face. Catching on to his intent, Dohwa simply rested his cheek in Jae-i’s hand and lay on his side.

“It doesn’t hurt at all.”

“….”

The words came with his eyes still closed, so Jae-i didn’t respond. Wondering why, Dohwa peeked one eye open. Seeing Jae-i looking at him with serious intensity, he added after a brief pause, “I’m serious.”

In truth, his backside was sore. It was their first time doing it in the bathroom—sounds echoed loudly, and each time their wet skin rubbed, the noise turned even filthier, which had excited Jae-i a lot. He was already big, but it felt like he grew even larger. When he finally went all the way in, Dohwa’s diaphragm tightened so much that he instinctively rose on his toes. Not that it helped him escape being fully filled.

“….”

If it had been truly painful or unbearable, he would have shown signs of wanting to stop, but it wasn’t like that. He liked it—the fullness that was almost frightening, the way Jae-i was entirely inside him. He liked it when the overwhelmed, barely rational Jae-i kissed him everywhere and kneaded his chest without restraint.

It seemed he became aroused by Jae-i becoming aroused by him. Maybe saying it honestly would ease that worried expression. But when he tried to speak, embarrassment got in the way, and Dohwa bit his lips. Jae-i, who had been staring at his face without blinking, lay down beside him. Feeling the warmth spreading from the hand cupping his cheek, he softly rubbed Dohwa’s soft skin with his thumb.

His gaze had been serious from the start, carefully observing Dohwa’s expression. Feeling like he needed to say something, Dohwa cleared his throat once and finally spoke.

“I’m doing it because I want to.”

“….”

“We’re both willing, so there’s nothing you need to feel sorry about. And…”

He glanced downward. He couldn’t see it well from this angle, but he could picture Jae-i’s member even with his eyes closed now.

“Since you’re big… you have to do it often so that I get used to it.”

Truthfully, Dohwa doubted he could ever fully get used to something that large—but he erased the thought and looked straight at Jae-i.

Normally, the older partner was supposed to take the lead in these things. Jae-i wasn’t accustomed to physical intimacy with people—Dohwa wasn’t either—but he at least had more general knowledge, so it felt like his responsibility to guide him.

“It felt good.”

With that determined confession, he smiled faintly.

At those words, Jae-i’s ears flushed red again. The warmth spread instantly to other parts of him too. Thankfully, the room was dim—otherwise his burning face would have been painfully obvious. Lowering his head, he inched closer. Dohwa naturally snuggled into his chest, and the two melded together like a single body.

The firm, large body pressed against him was warm and comforting. And Dohwa loved the smell of Jae-i—clean, masculine, familiar. He was just about to close his eyes when a sharp beeping sound echoed from somewhere.

“….”

It was impossible to ignore. This was the emergency alarm that only rang when an intruder was detected inside the building or some serious issue occurred.

Jae-i patted Dohwa’s back once and sat up.

“Rest for a moment. I’ll check what’s going on.”

“….”

But Dohwa rose with him. Jae-i was about to tell him to stay and rest, but then he noticed Dohwa’s messy, shortened hair sticking up in stubborn directions. He closed his mouth. Stroking the sharply lifted tufts atop Dohwa’s head, he relented.

“Then… let’s check it together.”