Suddenly, the guy opened his eyes wide and stared at Jihon, which shone with either surprise or puzzlement, as if asking, "What are you carrying now?"

Jihon was even taken aback for a couple of moments. He thought that any man would be happy with such an offer. Involuntarily, a suspicion crept into his head: "Is it possible... Is this his first time? No, it's impossible." And what about the Taiwanese athlete with whom Jaekyong spent the night in the same room? They couldn't just hold hands and sleep there. But if this was his only experience, he probably never tried oral caresses. Well, if so, now is the time.

"Sit down for a minute," Jihong said, pushing him in the chest. And quickly positioned himself between Jaekyung's legs on the floor. He, pulling off his training pants, took out a half-erect penis, which made it jump out abruptly, as if this was all he was waiting for. Although it was not yet fully erect, the dimensions were already impressive. And without wasting a minute, Jihon took the head, on which drops of pre-ejaculate glittered, into his mouth. And then he exhaled briefly. At the tips of his fingers, he felt how the guy's strong thighs tensed. It didn't seem to make him uncomfortable, since he didn't ask to stop. With a fleeting sense of relief, Jihon pushed his penis deeper. As soon as he started, it immediately increased in size. He filled his mouth so much that there was not even room for the movement of his tongue. Jihon pursed his lips tighter, swallowing him intensely. The penis, which seemed to be completely erect, enlarged even more, the thick head of which pressed on the throat. Jihon, wheezing, pulled away and coughed. And then he pressed his lips back to him. However, the old self-confidence miraculously evaporated.

Long and incredibly thick, it looked huge even in Jihon's hand. The head of the penis was commensurate with the fist of a child, and its weight hurt the jaw in a few seconds, and saliva flowed uncontrollably. The mere thought of this thing entering his body sent a slight shiver down his stomach.

This impressive organ was more suitable for the crude name "penis" than for the medical terms "penis" or "genitals".

Distracted for a moment, Jihon began to suck actively, when suddenly he felt something between his buttocks and stopped in panic.

"Hey, not there!" he grabbed Jaekyung's wrist embarrassedly.

"Why?" You need to stretch it first.

"I myself.

"No, I am.

Jaekyung, breaking free from the grip, brought his to his mouth with a bit of impudence, almost ordering: "Continue."

Jihon would have wanted to object, but the penis filling his mouth prevented him from uttering a word, "Damn it." And the impudent hand reached for his buttocks again. After sliding his finger over the entrance several times, Jaekyung led one inside, which caused Jihon to let out a short sigh.

The unusual sensation was so new and strange that he could not concentrate on oral caresses. Jaekyung's fingers were chaotically and without any accuracy pressing on the inner walls, which made the situation even more unbearable. In the end, Jihong spat out a complaint: "Jaekyung-ah, you... your fingers..."

"Fingers? These ones?" asked Jaekyung, spreading the tight walls wide and unrestrainedly.

"Yes... these..." Jihong added, barely holding back his sobs. "Try applying pressure to the area closer to your abdomen instead of your back. Somewhere under the navel."

"You want a lot, it's your own fault," Jaekyung replied sarcastically, but immediately changed direction. "Like this?"

"Yes..." muttered Jihon, holding the head in his mouth. "So you're going to touch the prostate..."

"Here?" asked Jaekyung teasingly, pressing on that spot as if he were pressing on that spot.

"Yes... Uh.

Jihong bit his lip to keep from groaning as the guy pressed confidently and mercilessly on the sensitive point.

"Does it have to be that hard?" asked Jaekyung, massaging his prostate even harder.

This cruel asshole didn't seem to know how to control his power.

"I press, and it immediately swells," he concluded in amazement, slowing down a little.

Seizing the moment, Jihong hurriedly blurted out, "Jaekyung-ah... Take it easy, please."

"Does it hurt?"

— No, that's not the point.

As soon as he could answer, Jaekyung pressed his prostate again.

"Ahhhh

This time, Jihong couldn't hold back his scream. And, clinging to the thigh of the bastard, he groaned.

"Hyung, you're up," he said, looking at Jihon's, which quickly enlarged and almost touched his stomach. "As soon as you touch it, it immediately reacts."

Despite the indifferent tone, Jaekyung's movements inside became more insistent.

"Oh my God," another sigh escaped Jihon's lips. "Mmmmh... Stop it..."

But Jaekyung ignored all the murmurs of his partner and began to massage and rub harder, which gradually left Jihon's mind.

"Every time I feel here, you shrink so much," the stubborn man continued to share his impressions. His voice was not so much cheerful as surprised, which confused Jihon. He knew it was hard to imagine, but he wondered if it was really Jaekyung's first time.

And then Jaekyung blurted out: "But why do you..."

Jihon was more alert to the words than to the movements. Usually, when a guy spoke in this tone, it was followed by something discouraging: "Why is so much liquid coming out of here?"

Knowing full well that this was not an attempt to hurt him, Jihong immediately blushed.

"When I touch you, something flows out of it. My hand is already all wet.

Jihon felt that with each movement of his fingers, more and more lubricant was released inside his body. Even though it was a natural process, he was still embarrassed. But the real shame was his doubts about whether he would be able to get aroused.

"That's how it is with everyone," he babbled, trying to speak calmly while the treacherous blush changed color from pale pink to crimson. Afraid that Jaekyung would say something again, Jihong grabbed his and began to suck it with special zeal, trying to avoid eye contact.

He often heard and pronounced explicit phrases during sex, but now, from some simple words, he lost his balance. It was especially embarrassing that they flew out of the mouth of Jaekyung, the same boy who had once admired him.

For some unknown reason, what was happening seemed to Jihon to be something wrong and beyond any logic. But Jaekyung interrupted his feverish thinking with another knocking question: "Hyung, shall I lick here?"

Jihong was so frightened that he instinctively exclaimed, "No!"

"Don't you like it?"

"No, I don't like it. Don't do that," Jihon said firmly.

"Okay," Jaekyung replied suspiciously obediently. And then he hugged Jihon and quickly laid him on the bed. After that, he threw his hands under his knees and abruptly lifted his lower body up.

Realizing what was going to happen next, Jihon began to break free: "Hey, I told you, don't!"

"That's why I'm doing it," Jaekyung said, holding his legs tightly so that he couldn't get up. Jihon almost folded in half. It was difficult for him to breathe, not so much because of the uncomfortable posture, but because he was completely naked in front of Jaekyung.

"I told you I'd make you feel sorry. So, you have to do everything you don't like, right?" said Jaekyung and buried his face in his buttocks. He pressed his lips to the wet hole and began to tickle it with his tongue.

In fact, Jihon is not against oral caresses. With good performance, it is even pleasant. The posture was strange, but he was involved in worse things, and he was usually not shy. The problem is that Jaekyung did it. Now the most familiar things looked as awkward and mind-blowing as possible.

Jihon tried to break free from the captivity of pleasure, but his body did not obey at all.

It was a blow. Previously, no man could match Jihon's strength. He playfully pushed anyone away if he wanted to. But Jaekyung.... His physique and physical strength were incommensurable with him. Right now, Jaekyung was in full control of the entire process with his normal grip, leaving no chance of escape.

"Don't fidget," Jaekyung warned, and then carefully inserted his tongue into the soft opening, creating wet and obscene sounds while the other almost fainted from excitement.

"Mmmm, it's maddening.." Jihon muttered defenselessly and desperately, covering his face with his hands. "Do you really like doing this kind of thing?"

"Very," the answer, like the caresses with the tongue, did not contain a grain of hesitation. "I want to taste every part of your body, hyung."

"To every ... But before Jihong could ask, Jaekyung added, "Don't hide your face."

"You're just a pervert..." whined Jihong, losing touch with reality.

"We agreed that we would be like a couple. When couples have sex, they want to see their lover excited, don't they?

Jihon had nothing to say, because he himself had just recently proposed it. He tried to create a relaxed atmosphere and help Jaekyung, but did not expect to be caught off guard due to his timidity that came out of nowhere.

"Quickly remove your hands.

Jihon reluctantly lowered them, but immediately turned away.

"Look at me

"You're doing just fine without it

"If you don't look at me, I'll do something even more shameful," Jaekyung growled threateningly. An obscene squelching, from which Jihon could neither hide nor escape, tormented his ears.

As a result, he, having surrendered, met the abomination's gaze. Without taking his eyes off, he continued, opening the entrance slightly and penetrating inside with a red-hot tongue. From the deep and burning penetration, Jihon's muscles involuntarily clenched.

— Ммм... аах!

And, involuntarily biting his lip, he arched from the exponentially increasing tension and trembling in his lower abdomen. From the tip of the erect and throbbing penis, a clear liquid came out, slowly flowing down and falling on her stomach and breasts.

Noticing this, Jaekyung grinned with a satisfied look. He pulled away and finally raised his head, wiping his wet lips with the back of his hand.

"I don't think you don't like it that much.

"Damn..". Jihon could not stand it anymore and covered his face with both hands.