CR | Chapter 7.4

Wi Woori tightened his arms around Kim Donghwa’s neck and pulled his face closer. Every time Kim Donghwa moved, his cock pushed deeper between Wi Woori’s buttocks, poking the inside provocatively. Wi Woori leaned in and gave Kim Donghwa a quick kiss on the lips.

“Go easy, it hurts…”

Kim Donghwa’s eyes flashed as he bit his lip.

“Wi Woori, stop being so pretty.”

Did he just call me pretty? Surprised, Wi Woori blinked, and Kim Donghwa kissed his forehead before slowly withdrawing his hips, leaving just the tip inside, then began to push in deeper than before.

The more Wi Woori’s face twisted with moans beneath him, and the more his cheeks flushed, the more impatient Kim Donghwa felt, even while they were connected.

“Haa, ha…”

“Huh, ugh… haa…”

Kim Donghwa held Wi Woori’s waist firmly. At the same time, he gradually increased the pace of his thrusts. Was the effort he put into paving the way paying off? Wi Woori’s insides, which had started to accept the cock more easily than when it first entered, twitched and clung to it before letting go.

The vivid stimulation was so ecstatic it almost numbed his senses. Kim Donghwa bent his large body to embrace Wi Woori fully. As he repeated the motion of widening and withdrawing, he finally reached the base. The sound of their joining, a somewhat stimulating thud, began to resonate clearly.

He liked the way Wi Woori’s scrotum was crushed beneath his belly. When he pushed his stomach up to roll his balls, Wi Woori let out a groaning sound. He bit his lower lip, exhaled hotly, and yet, as if asking for more, he caressed Kim Donghwa’s waist, making his head spin.

The slapping sound of their intimate parts meeting was clear. Kim Donghwa’s strength in thrusting his hips as if spanking his buttocks was immense. Wi Woori felt both the pain of being pierced through and the pleasure that made him feel like he could die without regrets.

“Ah, it feels… good, ah! There, uh… just a little more… ah!”

“There’s something here. It’s hard… huh.”

“Ah! It feels good there, uh! Huh… ha, ugh!”

There was no way to control his trembling thighs. His toes, pointed towards the sky, curled and stretched repeatedly. His continuously squeezed balls felt like they were about to burst. The tingling sensation in his urethra made it seem like he could ejaculate at any moment.

Wi Woori bit his lip and looked up at Kim Donghwa. He was curious about his expression, consumed by excitement. Kim Donghwa, with his face twisted in a frown, bit his lower lip just like Wi Woori and increased the pace of his thrusts.

The pleasure that began to bloom at the end of the slapping pain was considerable. It felt like his breath was being taken away. It was more like blinking on and off rather than spinning. His vision went black and then suddenly snapped back repeatedly.

Wi Woori’s legs, raised towards the sky, rested on Kim Donghwa’s shoulders. Now, as if really trying to reach the end, Kim Donghwa, holding his legs tightly, thrust his hips vigorously. As he repeatedly thrust in and pulled out, the still inexperienced, shy flesh clung and then fled repeatedly.

“Ah, ha! Huh, hoo! Ugh…! Ah, haa…!”

It was natural to be overwhelmed by the pheromones bursting out. Wi Woori, overwhelmed by the thrusting force, the hollowing stimulation, and the pheromones brushing over his skin, eventually ejaculated white semen, his body trembling as if in convulsion.

Kim Donghwa also felt the sensation of ejaculation gradually. His thigh muscles trembled and contracted. Nevertheless, he continued thrusting with enough force to make his buttocks clench tightly. Eventually, with a feeling like his pupils were dilating, the thick semen he ejaculated coated Wi Woori’s insides stickily.

“Hoo, ha… ha…”

The squelching noise subsided. Kim Donghwa collapsed as if exhausted, laying his body over Wi Woori’s. Their chests heaved heavily against each other, allowing them to fully feel each other’s breath.

Wi Woori lifted his limp hand and gently stroked Kim Donghwa’s back. It seemed like a heat was following, but it was more the joy and longing from being with someone he liked rather than a heat.

The excitement that had surged with ejaculation quickly turned into calmness, bringing him back to reality.

“Kim Donghwa…”

When he called out to him in a languid voice, Kim Donghwa lifted his head slightly, his gaze meeting Wi Woori’s. His eyes, still filled with warmth, were weakly unfocused.

Wi Woori lightly brushed his fingertips over Donghwa’s eyebrows before letting his hand drop.

The soreness in his back, scraped by the hard floor, was ignored. He simply looked at him, feeling too weak to move, yet clearly noticing the way Donghwa’s dark eyes darted around.

“Give me a kiss.”

“Can’t I kiss you?”

“After putting your cock in, you say that…”

Even after ejaculating, Kim Donghwa hadn’t pulled out his cock, as if enjoying the afterglow. Yet, he blushed as if embarrassed by something new.

Wi Woori sometimes thought Kim Donghwa was cute, but today it was so intense that he chuckled, and Kim Donghwa smiled more handsomely than ever.

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“My butt’s tearing apart…”

“Just stay still for a moment.”

“I am staying still…”

“Sigh.”

Kim Donghwa closed his eyes tightly, trying to engrave patience into his mind. He felt a sense of self-loathing, frowning at himself. He hadn’t even confessed his feelings yet, but they ended up having sex first, which seemed quite pathetic.

He had already felt countless times how Wi Woori’s pheromones were a huge stimulus to him, but he didn’t realize it would make him lose his senses and pounce like this.

Thanks to Wi Woori suggesting they prepare in advance, they both had contraceptive pills, which was a relief. Otherwise, it could have been a real disaster.

Unlike him, Wi Woori, with his pale butt exposed, didn’t seem embarrassed at all, complaining about his butt tearing apart. When Kim Donghwa patted that butt, Wi Woori turned to him with a sly smile.

“Kim Donghwa, you shameless.”

“…”

He was right. He couldn’t resist Wi Woori’s plea to put it in, and later, even when Wi Woori begged him to stop, he mindlessly kept thrusting. So, being called shameless was accurate. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn’t argue against it.

Kim Donghwa just kept his mouth shut and examined the space between Wi Woori’s buttocks.

“Ah, it hurts there.”

“Bear with it, are you going to sleep like this?”

“Kim Donghwa, you’re so harsh.”

“Sigh…”

Kim Donghwa closed his eyes tightly again. It couldn’t be helped that it hurt, but they couldn’t sleep like this, could they? Watching Wi Woori kicking the mattress with his legs, Kim Donghwa eventually grabbed his waist tightly and placed a warm, wet towel on his butt.

“Is this okay? It’s not too hot, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Stay still, I’ll clean you up quickly and let you go.”

Finally, Wi Woori agreed and relaxed his body. Holding his soft butt and spreading it slightly, Kim Donghwa saw the hole swollen from friction. Just looking at it was a dizzying stimulus. Feeling his lower abdomen grow heavy again, Kim Donghwa swallowed dryly and carefully wiped off the semen around it.

Even though they took contraceptive pills, he thought maybe they should have used a condom, but then he remembered they didn’t have any at home and gave up on the idea. He thought it might be a good idea to buy some in advance for next time, but suddenly stopped his hand.

Wait, was he planning to do it again?

While he was mulling over the natural flow of his thoughts, Wi Woori turned to him again.

“Why did you stop? It’s warm and nice.”

“You’re really making me work.”

“You made me like this.”

“…I told you to take your suppressants properly.”

“Are you saying it’s my fault?”

Wi Woori let out a small whimper and relaxed his body. Of course, he knew it wasn’t anyone’s fault, but it felt a bit unfair to blame himself entirely.

Instead of responding, Kim Donghwa gently massaged Wi Woori’s waist. Meanwhile, he carefully cleaned between his cute, plump buttocks. Seeing his dried, opaque semen made him swallow dryly again. The night of mindlessly mixing bodies kept coming back to him, making him feel awkward and embarrassed.

At the same time, he thought it would be better to have a conversation about what to do if this happened again, rather than just thinking about buying condoms. They were just friends, but getting tangled up like this wasn’t good for anyone.

He wondered if they were really just friends after doing something like this. Kim Donghwa looked at Wi Woori’s somewhat cleaned body, then slowly got up and fetched his underwear. When he tried to help him put it on, Wi Woori giggled as if he found it amusing.

“Ah, come on. Your legs.”

“Kim Donghwa, you could raise a kid, huh?”

“If you have the energy to joke around, put it on yourself. I was helping because you looked tired.”

“Mm, you do it.”

Just when he thought Wi Woori was being cute, he suddenly turned around and exposed himself. Surprised, Kim Donghwa frowned, and Wi Woori mischievously laughed, saying, “Ah, why?”

“It’s not like it’s the first time you’ve seen it.”

“Have some shame.”

“What’s there to be ashamed of? I’m not embarrassed.”

He knew that engaging with him would only be a loss for himself. Kim Donghwa sighed inwardly and grabbed Wi Woori’s legs, struggling to help him put on his underwear. The way Wi Woori lifted his hips on his own when the underwear got caught on his butt was incredibly cheeky.

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When Kim Donghwa came out of the shower, Wi Woori was under a new blanket, only his pale face peeking out. Upon spotting him, Wi Woori extended a hand out from under the blanket.

“Come here and sleep.”

“Yeah.”

Well, it was his bed, so of course, he’d sleep there.

Kim Donghwa approached Wi Woori slowly, as if he was lying down on his bed just because Wi Woori told him to. He didn’t mind that he was only wearing underwear. As soon as he lifted the blanket and lay down next to him, Wi Woori turned and draped a leg over his thigh.

Maybe the heat in his body hadn’t subsided, as the leg touching his skin felt quite warm. When he tried to move his butt away, Wi Woori snuggled even closer into his embrace. As Kim Donghwa awkwardly tried to move back a bit more, Wi Woori frowned and said, “Hey.”

“Why do you keep running away?”

“…It’s touching, you know.”

He nudged Wi Woori’s swollen member with his knee. Wi Woori chuckled, “Ah, so what… I’m feeling chilly. Hurry and hug me.”

“Am I your nanny? Why do you keep bossing me around?”

“You act all coy, but you’ll do it anyway.”

He was right. In the end, Kim Donghwa pretended to give in and wrapped his arm around Wi Woori’s shoulder, pulling him in and completely enveloping him in his embrace.