“Ha, haaa! Heu-eueu…” His hips buckled while he was sitting.
“Heu-eut, heuk. Heu-eueu, haa.” His fellatio was animalistic and fierce.
He didn’t know how to be moderate.
It was like a kiss far removed from elegance.
A kiss where tongues rubbed, Saliva was exchanged, and sucking sounds echoed until everything was drenched in spit.
Was it because he was tall and well-built?
His suction power was also considerable.
Every time he tightened his throat, the feeling of Semen rising right to the tip of the urethra made him feel like he was going to come immediately.
Slurp, suck, squelch.
He would pull back until his lips caught the edge of the glans, then swallow all the way to the root in one breath.
“Ah, ah! Heut, Su… Sun-ng… I, I think I’m going to…”
Song Hyunsoo’s upper body slumped further forward.
Even though he was sitting on the Desk, the backs of his knees felt weak.
His toes curled.
He grabbed near the shoulder of Yoon Jooho’s Shirt, pulling and scratching.
His hairstyle had long since become a mess because he had been disheveling it.
“Sunbae… wait. Listen to me… just for a second.”
He grabbed the back of his head and pulled.
He didn’t want to go like this.
He wanted to reach the climax while their bodies were pressed and rubbing together.
He wanted to hug him, touch him, and have him kiss him with those lips where his name was engraved.
“Mmm, mm.”
“Together, with Sunbae’s…”
Yoon Jooho, who let go of the Penis, looked up with lips glistening with a mixture of Saliva and Pre-cum.
Like someone heavily drugged, his eyes were blissfully unfocused.
“You want to rub mine and yours together?”
With a flushed face, Song Hyunsoo nodded.
Yoon Jooho pushed the chair back and stood up, wiping his mouth with the back of his Hand.
The movement of his Hand pulling the leather part of the belt to undo the Buckle looked sexy for no reason.
After undoing the hook of his Pants and lowering the zipper, he immediately pulled his Penis out from under the band of his Briefs.
It was a movement without hesitation, as if he were taking off Gloves.
The heavy Penis, which had been suppressed in a narrow space, swayed and protruded.
Song Hyunsoo exhaled while almost clutching his chest.
The fact that they both had their clothes on and only their genitals exposed fueled the Sense of Immorality.
A place not meant for undressing.
A part that should not be exposed.
The act of taking out only the parts used most directly for sex and showing them to each other—that ritual filled his head with hot, murky steam.
Yoon Jooho blinked slowly, scanning Song Hyunsoo’s figure.
Sitting on his Desk, with his Jeans and Underwear hanging around his calves, catching his ragged breath with his erect Penis exposed.
He gave a faint smile, looking frantic.
“This is even more erotic than being naked.”
Tap, tap.
He stroked his own Penis and added softly in a gentle voice.
“Hyunsoo, look at this. It became like this because of the smell of your Penis.”
“Heu-eueu, heuk.”
Every time his Hand pushed the shaft forward, sticky fluid flowed from the urethra.
It felt as if the scent rising from his manhood had completely taken over his sense of smell.
Even though they weren’t at a distance where he could actually smell it, it felt that way.
Song Hyunsoo couldn’t hold back anymore.
He wanted it right now.
He got down from the Desk and reached out to grab his tie.
The moment the smooth silk touched his fingertips, he pulled it with force.
Yoon Jooho was drawn in with a slanted smile.
“Mmm, uoom… mm.”
As soon as their bodies touched, their tongues became entangled.
Below, they hurriedly pressed their two Penises together and rubbed.
It had only been a single day since they hadn’t produced Semen.
Their two healthy bodies, receiving the signals of excitement traveling down the spinal cord, leaked Pre-cum.
The fluid that drenched the Penises until they were glistening flowed down to the testicles.
It was because of that fluid flowing from the genitals.
Squish, squelch, squish.
Every time Yoon Jooho, who firmly grasped the two pieces of flesh, shook his hips, a sound like penetration leaked from between their legs.
A sound like hitting inside a hole drenched with moisture repeatedly.
“Mmm, heuk. Mm.”
Song Hyunsoo hurriedly unbuttoned his Shirt.
He unbuttoned the second, third, and fourth buttons and slid his Hand into the gap, stroking the thick chest and broad shoulders.
The pleasure of rubbing Penis against Penis was direct.
Song Hyunsoo couldn’t suppress his Curiosity and looked down.
His member, soaked and with veins bulging, was moving back and forth, violating a real Penis instead of a hole.
Water leaked continuously from Yoon Jooho’s flickering urethra.
“Ha, heu, Sunbae, this… is erotic.”
Yoon Jooho, who was shaking his hips while holding both Penises with his hands so they wouldn’t slip, pressed his forehead against Song Hyunsoo’s.
“So, do you like it?”
“It’s so erotic, it’s strange. I think I’m going to go crazy from this.”
One of Yoon Jooho’s hands came up and covered Song Hyunsoo’s face.
“Don’t look. You’re not old enough to see this yet.”
Even as he turned his head to avoid his Hand, Song Hyunsoo’s gaze remained fixed below.
“What are you talking about when you’re doing this to my body?”
Yoon Jooho laughed lowly in a suppressed voice full of excitement.
You erotic brat.
A bastard who seduces people into falling deep into lust and then turns them into a wreck who can’t do anything.
I fucking love you, Yoon Jooho.
Yoon Jooho pulled Song Hyunsoo’s Hand to wrap around the Penis together.
His hips began to move faster.
Slide, slide.
Slide, slide.
“Ha-euk, heut! Ha! Aat, keu.”
The Pre-cum flowing down the Penis pooled thickly in one spot, hung heavily, and then dripped to the floor.
Yoon Jooho’s hip movements became increasingly intense.
“Ha… ah! I, I think I’m going to go. Ah, I’m going to go, Sunbae.”
Every time his tie swayed and brushed against the shaft and glans, his toes curled.
Song Hyunsoo stepped back under the force of his pushing and shaking, and the Desk behind him continued to rattle.
“Sunbae, Sunbae.”
“Yeah.”
“Show me. Show me that.”
As if waiting for those words, Yoon Jooho immediately pulled his bottom lip down.
The moment Song Hyunsoo saw his name clearly engraved on the inside of the lip, a chill ran down his spine.
He kissed the mucous membrane of the overturned lip.
It felt like his pulse was throbbing in his head.
Excitement hammered at his mind.
“Ugh! Heut!”
In sync with the vibration of Yoon Jooho’s Hand squeezing the Penis harder and his hips shaking faster, Song Hyunsoo reached Semen.
Thanks to Yoon Jooho wrapping the glans with his palm, the Semen didn’t splatter everywhere.
“Mmm, mm… huum.”
However, there was no time to linger in the afterglow.
He immediately turned Song Hyunsoo’s body around.
Song Hyunsoo, whose balance was broken, hurriedly leaned on the Desk and looked back.
Yoon Jooho’s Penis, swollen as if it were about to burst or produce Semen at any moment, dug in from behind to the front, between his legs.
Standing close against his buttocks, he pushed Song Hyunsoo’s T-shirt up.
While stroking the well-maintained, firm back and waist, he began to shake his hips back and forth.
“Tighten your thighs more.”
“Uuu, uu…”
Song Hyunsoo, leaning on the Desk, tried to press his knees together.
Yoon Jooho’s hip movements were aggressive from the start.
Every time the wet shaft, erect and hot enough to melt his groin, entered and exited beneath him, and his pelvis crushed his buttocks with rapid speed and force, Song Hyunsoo’s waist continued to collapse further.
“Ha-euk, huh, huk, heu!”
The impact of his lower body hitting his buttocks was no different from when they had penetrative sex.
Song Hyunsoo’s Penis, which had just finished its Semen and hadn’t fully subsided, soon began to stiffen.
Yoon Jooho, pressed tightly against his back, bit and nibbled on Song Hyunsoo’s earlobe.
His hands, gripping Song Hyunsoo’s sides tightly so he wouldn’t push away, held such strength that it felt like handprints would be left behind.
“Heu, ugh. Haa, ha, Sun… Sunbae.”
How much Pre-cum had he leaked?
Song Hyunsoo’s entire inner thighs were drenched as if he had made a mistake.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
It was no different from pushing into a wet hole and rubbing.
“Wait, wait, I…”
He reached his arm back and flailed, but there was no way Yoon Jooho would listen.
“I… I think I’m going to go again… heuk.”
He hooked his arms under Song Hyunsoo’s armpits and pulled his upper body upright.
Hugging him tightly from behind, he rapidly thrust his hips.
“Aaaa, ah! Let, let go. I said let go!”
Song Hyunsoo’s cry didn’t seem to reach him.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh, the squelching friction of the wet Penis entering and exiting the soft inner thighs.
Yoon Jooho’s panting pouring into his ear.
Song Hyunsoo struggled while being restrained, helplessly taking in his excitement with his whole body.
“It’s going to splatter all over the Desk! Tis… give me a tissue… heut!”
His hot lips whispered the peak of excitement in Song Hyunsoo’s ear.
“No. Spray it here and mark it. So everyone knows it’s yours.”
At the end of his words, Yoon Jooho bit Song Hyunsoo’s earlobe and sucked hard.