Sangwoo looked back while feeling a sense of foreboding. Instead of answering, Jaeyoung slowly inserted himself  from behind. Sangwoo clenched his teeth again and began to count down from 300. Perhaps it was because it was the second time, but it wasnât as painful and unpleasant as the first time. Actually, it felt rather fine if it went all the way in, so Sangwoo waited for that moment. However, Jaeyoung didnât put it all the way in.
Jaeyoung placed his chest against Sangwooâs back and slowly moved his length. Unlike earlier, when heâd randomly rammed into him, it seemed like he was writing on and scratching the walls. After pondering on this position and organ composition of the two of them lying down like animals, Sangwoo soon realized his intention.
It was when he had counted to 224. It was the moment when he was thinking that he had gotten quite used to the piston, gotten comfortable, and had counted numbers. Sangwoo, who supported himself on the bed with his palm, unconsciously groaned.
âAhâŠâ
It was because the blunt end touched a certain spot. Sangwoo shut his mouth and kept counting down. 220⊠219⊠218âŠ
âUghmph..â
âSangwoo, are you counting well?â
âIâm at 215. Donât worry, ughhhâŠâ
Jaeyoung hugged his waist tightly and hit even harder. It was the same spot again. The sheets crumpled up as force automatically went into his hand. He thought it had been a coincidence, but he poked at the same spot once more.
âIâm halfway in now, so why are you like that? Should we stop?â
Sangwoo couldnât respond. Whenever he tried to answer, he felt strange so he clenched his teeth. Before, it had felt like he had been slowly searching around, but now, Jaeyoung began to dig persistently. Then, a kind of deep, slow, and steady pleasure came to him, different from stimulating the genitals directly. It was the first time heâd ever felt anything like that.
âAahhh⊠Ah, ahâŠâ
The slight sensation came periodically. Even though he bit his lips to avoid groaning, whenever he was relieved that he had exited, he pushed straight back inside which made him continue  to open his mouth.
âWait a minuteâŠ. Wait, ugghmphâŠâ
âWhy? Whatâs wrong?â
âSl⊠slowly⊠No, fasterâŠâ
Sangwoo himself thought that he didnât know what he was saying. He closed his eyes tightly and just tried not to be swept away by new pleasures. On the other hand, did he want to lose his mind to those sensations? He didnât know which one of them was real.
Jaeyoung leaned his chin on Sangwooâs shoulder and brought their bodies closer together. The hand that was feeling up his chest and neck went up to his cheek and then grabbed his hair. Then, the path that was making his back sway became more and more obvious. He found and pressed on a point that made Sangwooâs arm tremble like an air raid after successfully locking on coordinates, and the circular motions gradually accelerated.
âUh, uuuuh, ugggh⊠Ah!â
Sangwoo held tightly onto his arms. However, no matter how hard he tried to keep his mouth shut, he couldnât stop the groans that burst out from inside. Before he could even withstand the wave of a sensation, another wave came. Sangwoo began to become helplessly  swept away. The tempo grew faster and faster. He thought that it was once every second, but at some point, he couldnât count anymore.
âAh, ah, aah!â
A strange voice that normally never was heard escaped him. The sound of breaths hitting his ear grew rougher. Then, Jaeyoung bit his earlobe while ramming himself hard all the way in. Sangwoo shrieked as it felt like he had been punched in the stomach.
The arm that had been holding up well quivered and collapsed. Even if he wouldâve wanted to, it was impossible to get up by using his palm. Sangwoo lost the strength to support himself and gasped while his cheeks and shoulders were pressed against bed. Then, Jaeyoungâs weight fell onto him. He tightly hugged Sangwoo from behind and whispered in his ear.
âWhy⊠are you like that? Should I stop?â
Sangwoo shook his head as he lay on his stomach, facing the bed. It made his body feel strange, and it felt like he was going to burst into tears because of the pain, but he didnât want it to stop. More. More. Faster. Harder. He screamed on the inside while his teeth were clenched.
Jaeyoung suddenly stopped moving. Sangwoo, whoâd become accustomed to the cycle of consecutive pleasures, looked back in a moment of anger. Jaeyoung slipped out and pushed Sangwooâs body to the side so that heâd lie down on his back.
He quickly got close, lowered himself, and put Sangwooâs legs on his shoulders. As he spread his hand between his ass, the heat inside him surged again.
Jaeyoung groaned and dove down and bit Sangwooâs lips. Sangwoo tightly held onto Jaeyoungâs arms. He tightly closed his eyes and endured the discomfort of the hardness digging into his insides for the third time.
This time, Jaeyoung was rough from the start. He penetrated all the way to the base at once and kept pumping so that flesh met flesh and made wet, slapping  noises. His lower body violently moved and regular stimulation began once again. Sweat dripped from Jaeyoungâs nose. His serious face made him look angry.
âAh, Ah, Uggh⊠Uhhh. Fuck. WaitâŠâ
Sangwoo clung to Jaeyoungâs neck because he didnât know what to do. Jaeyoungâs palm pressed against his cheek and his impatient finger entered his mouth. Sangwoo bit the finger in order to avoid being lost in the feelings that were on the boundary between pain and pleasure. The arousing storm he encountered for the first time soaked his body and his back rose and fell on its own. The louder the sound of friction between the flesh became, the more he wanted.
Sangwoo felt frustrated and led Jaeyoungâs hand to his dick. He grabbed it and quickly moved up and down to relieve the tingling, intense heat that continued to rise. The strangely heated cock quivered from even the smallest stimulation. He thought that he could feel the greatest pleasure if he just touched it a little bit more.
However, Jaeyoungâs hand, which had been working quickly, suddenly squeezed Sangwooâs hand and interlaced their fingers. Since he did that with his other hand as well, he couldnât do anything.
âLet go. Uh.. Let go!â
Sangwoo writhed his upper body, but Jaeyoung pressed against him with his own body and overpowered him. He silently looked at Sangwoo and moved his hips. He decided to attack the same spot again, and every time he hit it, his eyes sparkled. Carnal desire, which was rebelling against everything, flew wildly. Sangwoo struggled to make an immediate appeal.
âFuck, I told you to let go of this!â
âHaa. Haa. Why are you so ill-mannered? If you keep cursing⊠Iâll stop.â
Jaeyoung didnât let him touch himself so he didnât have any choice but to move his hips instead. He couldnât stop it when it came in through the back so he took the initiative to meet him at the same pace. Raw groans cut through the air as their flesh met, causing ripples. The sounds of slapping filled the small room. Rough breathing like that of a marathon runner burst out of his lungs. Sangwoo held Jaeyoungâs hand so hard that it seemed like it was going to break, and he bit into his shoulder.
âNo, fuck⊠Iâm going nuts,â Jaeyoung whispered between groans and their breaths. He had told him not to swear, yet he was doing it himself. He lowered his upper body and kissed Sangwooâs neck.
âGasp. GaspâŠâ
âSangwoo, gasp. How many years does one have to spend in prison for driving a person insane?â
âGasp⊠Huuggh⊠UggghâŠÂ Gasp!â
âOh? This bastard. Iâm asking⊠how much is the fine for making someone go crazy?â
Jaeyoungâs groans broke into his ears. He let go of Sangwooâs wrist and squeezed the dick that was trickling liquid. Sangwoo screamed with his mouth wide open, completely forgetting his thoughts of refraining from it.
It didnât sound like his own voice. It couldnât have been him. He couldnât have been dizzy enough to accept a manâs private parts. However, Sangwoo didnât care. The only important thing was that the overall arousal came to an end.
The moment Jaeyoung whispered in his ear while putting his dick all the way in, Sangwoo climaxed.
He saw the end of the arousal. As he closed his eyes, the substance that had been seething like lava inside him was released. Through the darkness of his vision, flames of color flashed. Even though his eyes were closed, he was dizzy from the bright light. Sangwoo had never felt anything like it before.
âHaaa, haaa.â
Despite Jaeyoung making a strange noise as he left his body, he couldnât afford to feel any shame. Thatâs how full he was of pleasure. Jaeyoung seemed to have poured out the paint of carnal desire into him from head to toe. Otherwise, he wouldnât have felt such deep satisfaction.
âItâs very swollen.â
The voice seemed to reverberate in the distance. A dull feeling lingered in his fingertips. Sangwoo looked at his sweaty and thick fingers with disbelief.
Reason slowly returned to him. He thought the clock showing 04:58 was broken. Unlike himself, Jaeyoungâs cock, which was still interested, seemed blurry. Then, he had the problematic feeling of his body being filthy. However, he felt so drowsy that he couldnât even lift a finger. He didnât want to do anything in this state.
âYouâre sleepy, right? Letâs just change the sheets and then sleep.â
Sangwoo blinked. In the dark, Jaeyoung was holding a sheet that was folded into a square. Instead of getting up, Sangwoo spread his arms over it. Jaeyoung soon approached him and crouched down. Sangwoo closed his eyes as he hugged Jaeyoungâs neck.
âSangwoo.â
ââŠâ
âAre you asleep?â
Sangwooâs bedtime doesnât go past 1 a.m. It was an actual miracle that he had stayed up until five.
He thought he was already asleep when Jaeyoung said, âAre you asleep, you perv?â