Jihon still couldn't hold back his groan.

"Ngh...!"

He was afraid that Jaekyung would lose his mind again, but fortunately, it didn't. As soon as the guy started, it seemed that there was no stopping him. Something hot and big was constantly bursting into Jihon. Every time the guy drove his stiff, throbbing deep, the wet walls spasmed in response, squeezing and fitting tightly to the hard surface of the shaft.

"Hyun, are you really okay?" asked Jaekyung excitedly, raising his voice.

"Mmmh, ngh, I'm in p-order..."

After receiving another confirmation, Jaekyung finally picked up the pace. Despite his anxiety, the movements were rough and clumsy. And Jihong was finally convinced that this was Jaekyung's first time. If he had done it at least once, he would not have pushed so chaotically. Jihong felt lucky again as he had excellent physical fitness. And anyone else in his place would have run away long ago, unable to withstand the pressure. In addition, he liked a little rough sex.

But... Jaekyung was too powerful and heavy: with strong hips and a strong body - this is quite logical. It would have been amazing if he had just carefully penetrated using the strength of his hips, but he was mercilessly hammering into Jihon, completely out of control of himself. Whenever he thrust his huge into it, it felt like the inner wall was about to burst. Fortunately, Jihon's body is capable of receiving men. True, at first, he was a little hesitant because of Jaekyung's impressive size, but as he continued, he got used to his size, and their bodies merged in a synchronized dance, in pursuit of bright pleasure.

"Jaekyung-ah, mmmmh... a little, a little lower," Jihon whispered, hugging him by the neck.

Jaekyung immediately complied with the request, then Jihon's hands smoothly descended to the guy's waist to imperceptibly adjust the strength and wildness of the thrusts. But this practically did not help. When Jaekyung continued to push into it in an impulse, the delicate skin around the entrance still rubbed painfully. But this was not exactly the problem: Jihon, after prolonged caresses, turned into one continuous erogenous zone. Because of this, any touch was perceived an order of magnitude sharper than usual, which caused involuntary sighs and embarrassing sobs, and the hole involuntarily contracted, which only increased the stimulation in both of them.

"Hyung, here... so... cramped," Jaekyung would sometimes squeeze out, as if he couldn't hold back any longer as Jihon's body clenched even tighter. The thick violently made its way to the very depths, causing Jihong to shudder in ecstasy, losing his mind.

"Wow, no, ah...!"

His insides continued to throb and writhe, burning in sweet agony. And Jaekyung moved even more insistently, as if he didn't want to miss a moment of this heady feeling. Jihon felt the flame of passion burning more and more, permeating his entire being. With each thrust as Jihon's stomach filled with this madness, his mind sank into a whirlwind of pleasure. Realizing that he was going to soon, Jihong turned to his partner with a plea and impatience in his voice: "Mmmh, Jaekyung-ah, mmm, let's slow down."

"Like this?" asked Jaekyung, slowly thrusting his back.

"Yes... mmmhm... Ok.

In response, Jaekyung gently clung to Jihon's lips, caressing and licking them. The lingering and deep penetration did not last long, unable to fight the instincts that flared up in him, he again accelerated the pace. The thrusts became more and more fierce, proving the unbridled nature of the guy.

Faint, pitiful moans escaped from his throat, and Jihong completely lost the ability to put words together into sentences: "Ah, nngh, Jaekyung-ah, you... nngh... too... no..."

But Jaekyung probably didn't hear him anymore. As he made his way through the tight entrance, he went more and more mad. And chaotic movements turned into a source of extreme pleasure for both, driving them to a frenzy. Jihon's body was becoming insanely sensitive. At the same time, his lower abdomen contracted convulsively and trembled.

At the first sign of an approaching orgasm, Jihong, as if dumbfounded, threw himself into Jaekyung's fiery embrace, not wanting to separate from him.

"Jaekyon-ah, faster, nngh, faster, a little faster."

"Faster?"

Jaekyung looked at Jihong in surprise when he asked him to do the exact opposite of what he had said before. But Jihon didn't have time to explain. His body moved on its own, trying to press his stomach against the sculpted abs. And pre-ejaculate was already flowing from the head directly onto their stomachs. And when he pressed against Jaekyung's tense muscles, a moan bordering on a scream escaped from his throat. Perhaps it was because of this stimulation that Jaekyung's penis became even harder and larger. Cursing, he hugged Jihon's waist tightly. And, lifting it, he sharply thrust his hot back.

"I think I'm going to now," Jaekyung muttered without stopping.

"Ngh, if you're going to, mmngh, do it outside..."

"Wait. Damn...," Jaekyung growled.

He must have thought that he wouldn't be able to pull it out in time, so he added, "Then I'll pull it out now."

"N-no, don't pull it out," Jihon protested immediately, hurrying. - "Go on, don't stop. You can't get him out now."

"But...

"Please," Jihon demanded, almost begging.

Whenever his rubbed against Jaekyung's hard abs, stars flashed before his eyes. He felt that his peak was very close.

"Just do it inside. It's all right," Jihon said breathlessly. At this desperate appeal, Jaekyung hugged his lover by the waist and said, "N-no."

Jaekyung's determination made his heart skip a beat again.

"inside." Everything is fine.

Jihong put his hands on Jaekyung's neck and whispered in a hoarse voice, "I won't get pregnant anyway."

Jihong would have liked to explain to him that the chip is also used for contraception, but at that moment his penis began to twitch, preparing for ejaculation.

— Ох, Джээкён-а, я…

He moaned, pressing even harder against Jaekyung, and in the end, he came only from friction. Jaekyung hugged his partner, whose body was already beginning to shrink from orgasm, and thrust his penis almost to the base.

As soon as it reached the limit, Jihon's stomach trembled, and a wave of sweet pleasure spread through every cell. And soon something warm filled his gut.

Jihon shuddered violently at this unusual sensation: "What is this?"

He was stunned by this unfamiliar experience and only belatedly realized that Jaekyung had in him after all.

"Wow, I feel everything," thought Jihon, being in a blissful languor.

However, he immediately came to his senses, worried about the consequences: "I have a chip... So everything will be fine, right? Maybe it is still worth taking an emergency contraceptive pill? Then it should be done within a few hours after intercourse."

How suddenly pleasant, the warmth suddenly disappeared.

"Hey, aren't you too cold...?" said Jihong jokingly as he watched the guy get out of bed. Instead of answering, Jaekyung took a napkin from the nightstand and climbed back onto the bed, "Spread your legs, hyung."

Jaekkyung, gently grasping Jihon's knees, spread his hips apart, opening access to the hole that had recently sucked in his. And then he inserted his fingers inside, carefully cleaning out the remaining traces of passion. When he finished, a mixture of and love juice flowed out, and Jihon's shoulders shook violently. Lying on the bed and trying to recover his breath, he noticed how the guy, crumpling up the used napkins, carelessly threw them on the floor. Jihon thought of asking him to throw them in the trash right away, but something else caught his attention: an erect penis. And the question inadvertently slipped from his lips: "What the... Haven't you finished?"

With total bewilderment on his face, Jaekyung pointed to the napkin he had just thrown, hinting that he had already put everything away.

"I'm done."

Then Jihon, jumping up from his seat, asked again, in a calmer tone: "And then what is this?" and nodded his chin to the side, pointing to the excited and huge thing, which was already in full combat readiness.

To which Jaekyung replied as if it were a matter of course: "I'm again."

"S-again?"

After a moment's silent pause, Jihong finally spoke, "Maybe I can do it with my hands?"

"No, of course not," Jaekyung protested.

Jihon, sighing, realized what a stupid thing he had done. It was naïve to believe that he would get off only once. After all, in front of him is a twenty-year-old guy, an athlete with an excess of energy.