DE | Chapter 3.7

Joo Seonghyeok slowly removed his hand.

“Pretty.”

“Yes, Mr. Joo Seonghyeok.”

“Come here. I’m all worked up.”

Lee Yeonhong slowly approached Joo Seonghyeok. Joo Seonghyeok, having stood up, pushed Lee Yeonhong against the wall and began to choke him while kissing him. Lee Yeonhong, making no resistance, stroked over the swollen part of Joo Seonghyeok’s body with his hand. Each time Joo Seonghyeok released his choke, Lee Yeonhong gasped for air, swallowing even his saliva.

Covered in Lee Yeonhong’s pheromones, Joo Seonghyeok’s tongue ventured deeply, scraping the roof of his mouth, causing a physical revulsion that made him writhe. Even though Joo Seonghyeok was the one choking, his breath was stifled, and his eyes fluttered and bulged out further as he inflated his groin, but Lee Yeonhong, unconcerned, kept fingering his mouth and pulled out Joo Seonghyeok’s genitals.

Joo Seonghyeok enjoyed being scratched inside his urethra. Gently rubbing with his fingers, he pressed and released around the pee hole and vigorously rubbed the tip of his glans as if chopping it up, tightening his back muscles while rubbing his penis against Lee Yeonhong’s hand. Sticky pre-cum trailed down his clothes, making it obvious that a generous amount of fluid must also be spilling from his sex.

“Mr. Joo Seonghyeok, you’re dripping like a pervert again.”

“Who made me this way?”

“You were born with a vagina, Mr. Joo Seonghyeok, you’re the bigger pervert.”

“Pretty, shut up and touch me.”

To confirm how tightly he was being held, Joo Seonghyeok’s pants and underwear were pulled down, and his legs spread, revealing sticky fluids clinging to him. It flowed out long and clear like threads. Lee Yeonhong licked his lips and licked up Joo Seonghyeok’s cheek where the ink stating ‘Lee Yeonhong’s exclusive hole’ was partially rubbed off.

Carefully, Lee Yeonhong inserted his fingers inside. Though it was certain the man had been roughly used, the tightness hadn’t changed, devouring Lee Yeonhong’s long, slender fingers greedily. It was a pale, hairless sex, unmarked by any bruising. As he hooked his fingers inside, scraping out the fluids, he thought, “No matter how much love you give, this bitch doesn’t listen, always dripping like this.”

Joo Seonghyeok sucked on Lee Yeonhong’s tongue as if he would devour it, while grinding his own penis. With a lustful nature, he sucked eagerly with both his upper and lower mouths, causing a pleasure so intense it felt as if his brain was being molded. His engorged glans and veins pulsed to their limits as he roughed them up, his hips gyrating in a perfect spectacle. Lee Yeonhong spread his tongue wide, thoroughly exploring Joo Seonghyeok’s palate. Joo Seonghyeok shuddered.

Three fingers penetrated, scratching the tender flesh painfully. The perineum swelled and reddened from the friction, and the untouched wrinkled back passage wriggled as if begging to be filled immediately. As he vigorously shook his plump buttocks, he slapped his cheeks, making Joo Seonghyeok straighten his back and moan lowly. Now, he was leaking fluids like a flood, the juices falling so copiously that Lee Yeonhong felt as if every sensitive fingerprint of his was being violated.
“Uh, huh… uh…”

The thrusting of the fingers intensified. Even that wasn’t enough for Joo Seonghyeok as he kept clenching the fatty flesh, repeatedly opening and closing his sex. Lee Yeonhong desperately wanted to suck on Joo Seonghyeok’s sex hole. Instead, he thoroughly explored the moist interior of Joo Seonghyeok’s mouth with his thick tongue, sweeping it stickily underneath. Saliva dripped continuously. He was an utterly lewd man.

“Mr. Joo Seonghyeok, you are barbaric.”

“Haah… keep cursing, you bitch.”

“Mr. Joo Seonghyeok is…”

Lee Yeonhong violently stirred his fingers inside the vertically torn sex, fiddling around the entrance yet driving Joo Seonghyeok wild with pleasure. Especially when Lee Yeonhong pressed hard with his wrist, stimulating the area near the clit like acupressure, causing endless fluids to splash below. Joo Seonghyeok kept spreading his legs wider, leaning on Lee Yeonhong’s body. Their noses almost touching, they continued to tangle their tongues. Honestly, carrying on such a sticky act in a room with a corpse was hardly appropriate.

“You’re a rag.”

But none among them cared about that. Lee Yeonhong deliberately hardened his tongue and plundered Joo Seonghyeok’s mouth, swiftly swallowing the tongue that came brushing against him. Joo Seonghyeok’s mouth tasted of cigarettes. Lee Yeonhong felt an urge to bite off his tongue.

Used like an ashtray by the man, it was an instinctual feeling. As he played with his tongue and ravaged the folds below, feeling the fluids thickly escape, he withdrew his fingers.

Lee Yeonhong then turned around, pushing his fluid-soaked hand into Joo Seonghyeok’s mouth, supporting the man’s buttocks with the other hand. He then sketched his penis over Joo Seonghyeok’s sex, rubbing it as if about to thrust it in any moment while fluids dripped down the thighs, sliding over the labia. Joo Seonghyeok eagerly sucked on Lee Yeonhong’s fingers, heedless of being soaked in his own fluids, his tongue lasciviously sweeping between the fingers.

“You know a rag is used to wipe dirty things, right?”

Instead of replying, Lee Yeonhong pulled on Joo Seonghyeok’s clothes, biting down on his lip. Joo Seonghyeok, revealing his well-defined abs and chest, slung one leg over Lee Yeonhong’s waist, enjoying the way Lee Yeonhong’s blunt glans wreaked havoc at his entrance.

Unable to stand it, Lee Yeonhong pushed Joo Seonghyeok against the wall and firmly pushed his penis into his sex. Grasping Joo Seonghyeok’s nipples hard and gathering the fleshy buttocks, he thrust deeply inside. Merely inserting his penis made the man moan wildly as Joo Seonghyeok’s monstrous organ pierced deep into his belly.

Joo Seonghyeok grabbed Lee Yeonhong’s round head, dripping sexuality like a whore. The inside was slippery and warm, squeezing tightly around Lee Yeonhong, who rubbed the swollen head, drenching the groin with sticky fluid.

“Ooh, uh…”

The excitement peaked. Joo Seonghyeok shook his hips so that squelching sounds could be heard, akin to a whore’s. Lee Yeonhong, delighted to death, kept thrusting his penis, inflating the glans. His penis, studded like a beast’s, continually scraped the vaginal walls, pulling the fluids out as if forecasting he would soon drench the interior with his seed.

His pronunciation was all muddled as he chewed on his shirt, yet Joo Seonghyeok called out to Lee Yeonhong. Lee Yeonhong looked up at him. The man’s eyebrows were thick and neat, one eye sharply shining, and his high nose made his features strikingly handsome. Joo Seonghyeok, still biting his shirt, rubbed his lips against Lee Yeonhong’s, unable to resist and twisted Joo Seonghyeok’s nipples harshly.

“…! Uh, huhuh…”

The once sunken side showed no signs of emerging, no matter how many times it was pulled out. Thinking of piercing the man’s nipples, he scraped them roughly. Even as he lifted below, the obscene act continued until Joo Seonghyeok’s nipples swelled up massively, flushing red as they swung each time they were lifted, warranting admiration.

Lee Yeonhong intentionally pressed his body tightly against the man, enjoying how Joo Seonghyeok’s penis and chest were compressed between them. Joo Seonghyeok’s face flushed red, and his trembling body out of shame made him want to tease mercilessly.

He pounded the sex below as if finely grinding it. The studs continued to scrape the inside of the sex, causing Joo Seonghyeok’s eyes to roll back dizzyingly with each entry. The smell of fluids invading the sinuses was loud. The well-defined abdomen above the pelvis bulged in the shape of a penis, swelling and subsiding repeatedly. Lee Yeonhong couldn’t hold back any longer and ejaculated inside Joo Seonghyeok’s sex, as Joo Seonghyeok twitched and tightened below for a while, eventually releasing the shirt he was biting and moaning in a sob.

As Lee Yeonhong slowly withdrew his penis, the semen stretched out like mush. The penetrated sex slowly closed up. Joo Seonghyeok was on the verge of climax, his dark red penis twitching as he breathed heavily, seemingly blinded by arousal. Lee Yeonhong firmly grasped Joo Seonghyeok’s wrist, attempting to touch his penis, and whispered that it wasn’t allowed.

“Why…!”

“Behave, and you’ll get more.”

As he spoke, Lee Yeonhong knelt in front of Joo Seonghyeok and pressed his lips to the overflowing genitals. With his fingers, he teased the back passage, while his tongue tackled the unrestrained sex, parting the lips and matching his mouth to it. The vertically spread sex was generously pouring out fluid, which, despite being his own semen mixed with Joo Seonghyeok’s secretions, Lee Yeonhong eagerly lapped up with his tongue.

As Lee Yeonhong caressed the soft inner walls with his tongue, Joo Seonghyeok easily reached climax. His legs gave way, and he collapsed on Lee Yeonhong’s face, trembling and struggling to rise due to the simultaneous stimulation of his sex and anus by Lee Yeonhong’s tongue and fingers.

Lee Yeonhong’s face, now smeared with the man’s fluids, had briefly struggled to breathe. He took a deep breath and roughly inserted his fingers, avoiding the prostate but cruelly scraping and twisting around the rectum. Lee Yeonhong, as if waiting in front of an ice cream dispenser, eagerly collected the fluids dripping from Joo Seonghyeok, continuously stabbing at his sex and anus.

“Ah, ah… please, pretty…”

“Do you want to grind your sex on my face one more time? I liked it.”

Lee Yeonhong’s face, bright and talkative, was a mess with semen and sexual fluids, evoking a sense of guilt as if he had tainted something pure. When Joo Seonghyeok didn’t respond, Lee Yeonhong forcefully sat him on his face. Rubbing aggressively, he pulled him down by the face, and Joo Seonghyeok had no choice but to sit, enjoying the stimulation derived from Lee Yeonhong who adored him, as the soft and swollen orifice drew in his tongue.

Every time the back passage was violated by his fingers, the tasty fluids that seeped through the tight spaces were enticing. The smell of sex filled the air, stiffening Lee Yeonhong’s penis again, which swelled in size. Every time he unfolded each crease, Joo Seonghyeok clutched Lee Yeonhong’s hair and gasped. Unaware he was sitting on a human face, he curled his toes under the rising sensation of climax.

He bucked his large buttocks, pressing Lee Yeonhong’s face with his sex. Grinding down so hard, Lee Yeonhong’s high nose rubbed against the clit and the folded insides stretched wide, sucking in the flushed sex.

“Good, ha, hah…”

Quivering, Joo Seonghyeok ejaculated into Lee Yeonhong’s mouth. His face, flushed with excitement, turned bright red up to his neck. As Lee Yeonhong moved his face away, Joo Seonghyeok collapsed forward, sprawling out with his legs wide open, revealing his groin. Lee Yeonhong, seizing his hands, interlocked their fingers and pressed his penis back onto Joo Seonghyeok’s sex.

“Hi, hik, ah…”

“Haah…”

Lee Yeonhong pushed his legs under Joo Seonghyeok’s thighs, trapping the man as he deeply penetrated him. The sex, recently ravaged by his tongue, bubbled with semen, accepting the penis that widened and cleared a path through the already stretched hole. Although he rocked his hips slowly, each thrust slapped against the thighs with such force that his rough movements pushed Joo Seonghyeok’s buttocks backward as he moaned.

Far from withdrawing, the continuous deep thrusts made Joo Seonghyeok feel as if he was being violated in a womb he didn’t even have. The pleasure kept building deeper inside him, causing fluid to trickle from the erect penis.

“Mr. Joo Seonghyeok’s sex is… so chewy, tasty, beautiful, and adorable. Moreover, it’s not easy being this lewd. After being treated so nicely a few times, do you know it’s clenching like it belongs to a husband?”

“You… bastard, huh, why are you my husband…”

“Am I not Mr. Joo Seonghyeok’s husband? What else could it be? A partner? Spouse? Lover? Oh, we’re not married yet, so not a husband? But we agreed to have a good relationship. That means marrying, right?”

“Who would marry a monster, huh!”

“Mr. Joo Seonghyeok, you seem fearless. Knowing well that you’re dealing with a monster, you still want to argue?”

“Why should a bastard who only talks about sex be afraid?”