CH 5.4

His eyes cast down, looking at me, and his lips puffed. Lips that looked dry but not dry, and a red tongue inside. His tongue was just like a snake playing a weird trick. That tongue moved.

“Don’t only look at my face. Try to touch at other places. Sex is not only about thrusting. You need to touch with your own hands to know about the other person.”

Yeon Woojeong was teaching me. I moved my hand that was touching his genitals and stroked from Yeon Woojeong’s chest to his side. But it was hard to know only by touching. I could only guess from the hot breath he exhaled, his bobbing genitals, and his eyes that stared at me mysteriously.

I felt tight down. I imagined spreading his legs and thrusting inside. Yeon Woojeong, who moved his limbs without knowing what to do under me, groaned like crazy out of pleasure. I didn’t dare to imagine it, but the thought alone boiled my body.

Yeon Woojeong’s other finger snuggled inside the hole filled with two fingers. The hole turned tight again. Yeon Woojeong skillfully bent two fingers around my finger. Skillfully. He was too natural in poking his hole. The sudden realization led me to grab his waist.

“Have you done it?”

“What?”

“Have you done it?”

Don’t tell me he has. If here isn’t his first either?

If some man had rammed Yeon Woojeong’s hole with his dirty junk? Oddly enough, it did seem like it was possible. I wanted to tear a man that I didn’t even know into pieces.

Yeon Woojeong’s movement stopped for a while. He raised one of his eyebrows, looking at me. When I shoved my finger deep because I hated waiting, his body trembled. Yeon Woojeong creased his eyes, grabbed my shoulder strongly, and laughed.

“A good cook is good at eating, too.”

“What do you mean?”

“I know how to thrust in because I have done it.”

“… You have done it with men?”

I pictured Yeon Woojeong shoving his genitals inside a man’s hole. It was horrible just to imagine. I came out of my thoughts because I suddenly heard a laugh. He touched my lips with his thumb.

“Are you innocent, or are you open-minded?”

“…”

“I believe it isn’t only men who have this.”

Yeon Woojeong subtly stroked my finger inside the hole. He has fucked women here? Why?

As I furrowed my brows because I couldn’t understand it at all, Yeon Woojeong pushed my lips with his nail and smiled.

“The habit of being obsessed with the first is not good.”

I didn’t care whether my habit was good or bad. Anyway, I am Yeon Woojeong’s first. It made me furious that it wasn’t the first for his front, but at least half of it is mine.

When I relaxed my hand holding his waist, he lowered his head.

The lips that were slowly coming closer landed on my head. I stopped breathing for a moment. I felt like my body swelled up and then exploded. When I pulled away my head and looked up at Yeon Woojeong, he shrugged his shoulders and moved his fingers again.

“Ah…”

Yeon Woojeong threw back his head. The protruding Adam’s apple hovered before my eyes. When I got the desire to swallow that, I heard his voice again.

“Here.”

When I moved my finger without letting my gaze off Yeon Woojeong’s face, pressing on where his fingertips touched, he tilted his head to the side. The open lips looked sweet.

“You like it here?”

“It seems like that.”

I rubbed hard the place I pushed earlier once more, and Yeon Woojeong’s body shook. His hand crept up my shoulder to my neck and then grabbed my chin.

“Don’t use force.”

Yeon Woojeong’s fingertips gently pushed on my finger as if demonstrating. As I slowly rubbed his inner wall, remembering his touch, Yeon Woojeong slowly closed his eyes and opened them back.

Whenever his body shook, his genitals followed suit. When I grabbed and played with the shaking balls, Yeon Woojeong’s hand on my chin slid down.

“One more.”

It was only a short remark, but I knew what I should do. I squeezed my middle finger between the three fingers.

Now the fingers were intertwined so I didn’t know if it were his or mine. I took out my fingers while scraping his wall with my fingertips and then I shoved them back hard.

“Ahhh…”

Does Yeon Woojeong have this face if he feels good? His head and waist were bent gently, and his soft chest leaned toward me. When I sucked the nipple with light and weak color, which was unlike him twice, his thighs tensed and his hole tightened.

Ah, I can’t hold back.

There was no more remaining patience to wait for his teaching. Looking straight at Yeon Woojeong, I rammed inside hard.

“Ngh!”

His hand, which shook following my movement, fell out and grabbed my shoulder. I nibbled on his nipple, stroked the erected genitals with one hand, put in all four fingers, and pierced the wet inside.

Yeon Woojeong’s face kept changing. He furrowed his brows, then opened his lips, and then kept breathing out warm breath. The desire to shove my thing inside his twitching and tight hole, which I didn’t know since when I had it, filled my head as if it burst up.

When I took off my fingers at once, Yeon Woojeong’s body trembled finely. I let go of his nipple, which I was playing with, and grabbed his waist. He looked down at me, then brought my hand, letting it grope between the mound.

“Do you get it?”

It was hot. It was wet, and the small hole was gaping. 

My breath turned rough. I wanted to fuck him to make him shut up.

Yeon Woojeong then talked with a smiling face, still relaxed.

“Lucky you, Kim Jiho. Taking Mr. Prosecutor’s virginity.”

I could not help crumpling my face. How could he say such a vulgar remark casually? However, that even suited him, so I wasn’t surprised.

Yeon Woojeong spread his legs and grabbed my hard member. Soon after, his body slowly came down.

I felt his walls spread and swallowed the tip. As soon as I pierced the entrance, my abdomen was tightly tightened by the dizzying sensation. More, more…

While I was desperately wanting, Yeon Woojeong stopped right there. He let out a groan while creasing his eyes.

“Ah, it is more…”

Yeon Woojeong slightly twisted his head to the side. He looked down at my member and furrowed his brows. Then, he wriggled his bottom—as if running away.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I didn’t know why he dawdled when we had come this far. I put strength in my hands which were grabbing Yeon Woojeong’s waist and pulled him down hard.

“Ah!”

Yeon Woojeong’s body faltered on top of me. His back quivered noticeably.

“Haah…”

The feeling of tightening my penis as if it was cut off and eaten was even more dizzying, like threading a thin line between pain and pleasure. He was literally eating me. 

Something incomparable to the feeling of leaving dark footprints on the piled white snow spread out and attacked me. Yeon Woojeong was letting out weak sounds and trembling in my arms. His inside quaked.

Hugging him, I laid Yeon Woojeong down. The crumpled face looked up at me. I grabbed around Yeon Woojeong’s neck and shoulders, slowly pulled my waist back, and then shoved my member inside.

“Ah…! Wait…!”