CR | Chapter 7.2

Wi Woori let out a moan and squirmed his waist. His body trembled. The mixing saliva and the intertwining hot breaths created a rising heat that settled heavily in his lower abdomen.

“Hoo, ugh… heuh”

Kim Donghwa gently stroked the back of his head with his large hand. At the same time, the hand that suddenly invaded under his clothes was hot and rough. He seemed nervous too, as his skin became sensitively alert due to the shallow trembling. As his heart vibrated greatly, Kim Donghwa’s large hand softly moved up and down along his spine and then tightly grasped his waist.

“Heuh.”

“Haa.”

As their lips parted, hot breaths burst out from between their lips. The air inside the house quickly heated up. The pheromones that erupted from each other rushed towards the other without hesitation, wrapping around their skin stickily.

Their lips met again, fully revealing their gaze of desire for each other. As their vision spun and their minds wavered, their instincts took on a clearer form.

The act of exploring each other became more persistent. Kim Donghwa, holding Wi Woori’s shoulders and laying him down, naturally sat on his thighs. Wi Woori’s white cheeks turned red. His body, twitching from the boiling heat, was overly honest.

Even as their lips were rubbed together so hard that they swelled, the saliva exchanged was so sweet that it felt like his tongue might melt. Kim Donghwa couldn’t push Wi Woori away. Their bodies overlapped, and naturally, their genitals touched. Both of their fronts were so tightly swollen that they seemed like they would burst at any moment.

Even in such a situation, the tension in the air made his body flinch. Even though they were already roughly exploring each other, goosebumps rose anew whenever their skin brushed. His sensitive breath would suddenly catch, and the end of his pouring breath would tremble.

Kim Donghwa pressed his genitals against Wi Woori’s, applying pressure to his waist. Then he bent his upper body, recklessly exploring his body. As he buried his lips in his neck and made sucking sounds, Wi Woori noticeably trembled.

His instincts seemed to be alive and kicking too, as Wi Woori caressed Kim Donghwa’s upper body with his hot hands. As Wi Woori’s hands caressed his chest, Kim Donghwa’s expression began to crack gradually. The hands moving along his firm chest muscles were bold yet cautious.

“Ah, heuh…”

“Hoo, ugh. Uuh…”

Wi Woori felt like he might lose his mind at any moment due to Kim Donghwa’s gestures that pressed him down and simultaneously delivered a gentle stimulus. The genitals trapped in his underwear were clamoring to be released, and the soft fabric brushing against his sensitive skin provided increasingly intense stimulation.

It was driving him crazy. Even without that, Kim Donghwa’s pheromones were approaching more sensitively, making the area under his buttocks itch, and the ambiguous stimuli lurking front and back were frustrating and made him anxious.

“Wi Woori, can I take off your pants?”

While kissing and biting his neck, stroking his waist, and caressing his chest, Kim Donghwa cautiously sought consent. However, as if he didn’t intend to wait for an answer, his hand undid the buckle with a flick before Wi Woori could say anything.

The exposed genitals were in a more serious state than expected. The tip of the penis, which had started to peek out over the waistband of the drawers, was already glistening with precum that had seeped out.

“Hoo, ugh…”

A helpless moan escaped as Kim Donghwa’s hand rubbed over it. Wi Woori, letting out a moan and tilting his head back, grabbed Kim Donghwa’s firm arm and trembled. As strength gathered in his thighs, his buttocks clenched involuntarily. Both the front and back were already wet.

He was at the point where he wished something could be done about it.

The scent of rain that enveloped his entire body kept intensifying. Because of that, his tingling genitals and twitching hole were desperately begging for something bigger.

“Ah…”

Kim Donghwa pressed down on his waist and let out a languid moan.

The genitals, which had started to rub against each other with only a thin piece of fabric in between, quickly began to heat up. It felt like his pupils were dilating. The sharp stimulus that struck clearly made his mouth open repeatedly, driving him crazy.

The corners of his eyes were moist with physiological tears, which flowed down his temples. His thighs trembled as he exerted strength, and he let out a short breath. Kim Donghwa, who had been slowly moving his waist and rubbing his genitals, suddenly invaded with force. The heavy pressure brought about a greater pleasure, making his vision slowly blur.

Along with the sound of fabric brushing, there was also the sound of strong friction. Even though it wasn’t sex, it felt like they were having sex, and his breath caught in his throat. If they were going to rub their dicks like this, wouldn’t it be better to just have sex?

The space between his twitching buttocks was already craving a tight sensation, and his pheromone-addled mind couldn’t think straight. With a moan, his expression twisted. It felt like the peripheral nerves throughout his body were alive and kicking. It wasn’t the first time he felt aroused by Kim Donghwa’s pheromones, but strangely, today it was more intense.

“Ah, damn… fuck, ah.”

“Huh, ah… ugh, uuh! Ah!”

The blue veins on the back of Kim Donghwa’s hand, which was supporting him on the floor, bulged prominently. Wi Woori’s hands, which had been exploring Kim Donghwa’s body, also stilled. It was the moment when Wi Woori, gripping his wrist tightly as if holding onto a pillar, trembled. The urethra of the penis that had peeked out suddenly tingled intensely and then forcefully ejaculated.

Was it stimulating? Kim Donghwa, who had been rubbing his drawers with only the buckle undone, stopped his movements. Not long after, he let out a heavy breath. His penis also ejaculated, soaking Wi Woori’s top stickily.

Their ragged breaths tangled messily. As if all his strength had left him, Kim Donghwa collapsed, his chest heaving greatly as he breathed. A hot, trembling hand carefully cupped his face. Applying a bit of pressure, he turned his head towards him, and their lips met briefly before parting.

The pounding heartbeat from their chests, pressed together, conveyed their pulses to each other. The heart, racing from the vigorous and rough act, showed no signs of calming down.

Soon, Kim Donghwa completely relaxed his body, covering Wi Woori with his own. Wi Woori unabashedly caressed Kim Donghwa’s heaving chest above him. His hands moved along the firm muscles, then gently stroked his broad, solid back. He could vividly feel the muscles shifting with each breath.

Then, their lips met again, much softer and more tender than before. Unlike the somewhat rough and fierce kiss earlier, their lips exploring each other were soft and warm. The tongue that pushed in cautiously explored the mucous membranes. Now, it felt like his entire body had become an erogenous zone, as even the slightest touch sent shivers down his spine.

Wi Woori felt the pheromones clinging to the mixed saliva. Perhaps because of that, he could fully feel the weight pressing down on his body. He instinctively knew that the situation was serious, but he had no way to stop this pleasurable act.

His instincts had long surpassed his reason, and even more so, his desire was ahead. Wi Woori pulled Kim Donghwa’s head closer, preventing him from pulling away.

As the hot kiss continued, Kim Donghwa’s waist moved again. Perhaps trying to act rationally, even his fingers were behaving today.

He missed the thick fingers he had already tasted. But he couldn’t just spread his legs and ask to be filled. Wi Woori simply closed his eyes tightly, welcoming the persistent tongue.

Time passed, and they parted their lips, panting. Their pupils, already unfocused, revealed their honest desire for each other, consumed by pleasure and devoid of reason.

“…Kim Donghwa.”

Wi Woori cautiously started to speak, looking up at Kim Donghwa with a hazy gaze. Instead of answering, Kim Donghwa raised an eyebrow, giving a generous look that seemed to say, “Go ahead, say whatever you want.”

“Are you going to brush this off as a mistake again?”

Wi Woori didn’t like how every time after such an act, Kim Donghwa would try to gloss over it with “It was a mistake, I’m sorry.” For a moment, a ripple passed through Kim Donghwa’s deep, dark eyes. His handsome Adam’s apple bobbed up and down significantly.

Kim Donghwa seemed to be contemplating, as he didn’t answer for a while. Wi Woori couldn’t understand why it was taking so long to give such a simple answer. When Wi Woori urged him with a “Hmm?”, Kim Donghwa licked his dry lips with his tongue.

Then, he gave a heavier and more serious answer than ever before.

“…This time, it was on purpose.”

I won’t make mistakes with you anymore.

With those added words, Wi Woori couldn’t help but hiccup. Kim Donghwa kissed him again, swallowing Wi Woori’s hiccup, and intertwined his tongue inside Wi Woori’s hot mouth. At the same time, his thick hand boldly invaded inside Wi Woori’s pants, grabbing and kneading his soft buttocks. It was surprising how his body heated up so much, even though it wasn’t a heat or rut. Could he really get this heated just from drinking?

Watching Wi Woori, who was blushing and panting excitedly beneath him, made Kim Donghwa’s chest boil as if a volcano was about to erupt. It was a mix of desire to have Wi Woori in his grasp and anxiety or jealousy that Wi Woori might show this face to another guy.

Kim Donghwa unhesitatingly pushed his fingers between Wi Woori’s soft buttocks. Since they were practically undressed, it was much easier for his fingers to enter.

Wi Woori let out a heavy groan, but Kim Donghwa didn’t bother to consider his situation. He moved his lips from Wi Woori’s to bite and nibble aggressively on his neck.

As he sucked on Wi Woori’s tender skin with his lips buried, Wi Woori’s body flinched. When he slightly pulled back, a red bruise was clearly visible where his lips had been.

Seeing that made Kim Donghwa’s head feel hot. Saying he wouldn’t make mistakes anymore was almost like a confession, and even the oblivious Wi Woori must have understood the meaning between the lines. There was no longer any need to restrain his actions.

Moreover, wasn’t Wi Woori so obedient? It was both pleasing and unsettling how Wi Woori, who was always quick to argue with whatever he did, became so compliant when touched like this.

Kim Donghwa felt Wi Woori’s tender flesh clinging to his fingers as he pressed and widened his delicate inner walls. As he steadily increased the number of fingers, Wi Woori’s pretty face gradually changed. Thick veins bulged on his forehead, his pale face turned red in places, and his neat eyebrows kept twitching.

“It’s wet here again, it’s amazing every time I see it.”