DASH

Chapter 65

"Okay, then go to bed

Jaekyung looked at Jihon with displeasure, as if asking, "Why?"

To which Jihong grabbed him and forcibly laid him on the bed: "Now I will be on top."

"You?" the dumbfounded guy asked, his eyes wide open.

— Yes.

"But you didn't warn me about it," he muttered, visibly taken aback.

Looking at the extremely puzzled face, Jihong suddenly realized the comical nature of the situation.

"Wait a second, did you think I'm going to insert it to you?"

"Well, of course," Jaekyung replied, his brows furrowed.

"No, I'm not going to do that," Jihong explained, laughing at the end.@@@@

"What's funny?" muttered Jacken, offended, thinking that he was mocking him.

"No, that's not what I meant," Jihong said, continuing to laugh and pressing his hand on Jaekyung's chest. Then he slowly straddled it, resting his knees on the mattress, and took the guy's erect, guiding it to his hole. As he gently pushed his penis into himself, Jihong felt his body as if it was just waiting for it. Thanks to the remnants of lubricant, the penetration was unusually slippery and pleasant, making him shudder a little with pleasure. Exhaling, Jihon whispered, "That's it."

Jaekyung, frowning, burning him with his eyes, grumbled: "I would have said so right away."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I had to explain myself," Jihong replied with a grin, immersed in pleasure.

It seems that Jaekyung himself was embarrassed by his own delusions since he began to grumble. His displeasure was so cute that Jihong couldn't help but laugh, and at that moment, the hidden in his stomach gently rubbed against the walls of his rectum, causing him to moan involuntarily.

"Um...

My legs cramped in a sweet cramp, and my fingers stiffened. Jihong barely straightened his shoulders, which involuntarily wanted to close, and straightened his back, and then the recently offended guy blurted out: "Hyung, you got up too."

One stimulation was enough for Jihong to get aroused again.

"Although I'm far from Kwon Jaekyong, I'm still young," Jihong sneered, catching a passionate look on him. "Does he want to take a closer look at everything?"

Without asking, Jihong deliberately spread his hips even wider. Taking these actions as an invitation, Jaekyung lowered his eyes, examining every inch of his beloved's body. And suddenly, with a serious look, he once again gave out something unimaginable: "Hyung, I've seen a lot of men's penises in the pool, but yours is so beautiful."

"I don't understand, is this a compliment or what?" thought Jihon.

But since his face was serious, most likely a compliment. He even wanted to tell him that his penis was no worse, but hesitated. And instead, he asked Jaekyung a question that the guy didn't expect to hear at all.

"Jaekyung-ah, tell me..."

"Ahh!"

This time, Jihong couldn't help but cry out. It seems that Jaekyung has been waiting for just that, because his thrusts have become even more frequent and powerful. And Jihon was actually already lying on it, breathing heavily and trembling.

"Mmmh, damn! It's maddening," Jaekyung gasped, suddenly standing up to move more freely.

"Y-wait, wait!" stammered Jihong in a panic, trying to stop him, but Jaekyung no longer reacted to the protests. Increasing the speed and intensity, he penetrated Jihon more and more fiercely.

"Oh, damn, ah...!"

It was so painful, as if the hard penis had broken through all internal barriers, reaching the very depths. Each thrust was like a hammer blow aimed directly inward.

— А-ааах, Джэкён-а, а-а-а!

Jihon, clinging to his strong shoulders, breathed raggedly in between sobs. It seemed that the bed was about to collapse under such unbridled pressure. However, not only the bed was in danger, but also Jihon himself. His original intention to change his posture was to control depth. As soon as Jaekyung began to move on his own, it lost all meaning. The guy, as well as his thrusts, became completely uncontrollable.

Drowning in euphoria and pain, Jihong gradually lost touch with reality. He put his arms around Jaekyung's neck, unable to utter anything but screams.

Jaekyung continued to pound into his partner with the same zeal, not suspecting anything. But in the end, Jihong, somehow gathering his thoughts, groaned his name hoarsely: "Jaekyung-ah... Jaekyung."

Thanks to this, the guy finally, as if waking up, stopped and looked at him.

"We need to change our position..." whispered Jihon pleadingly.

"Why?" I like it... Are you feeling bad?

Jaekyung, reading the answer on his lover's face, immediately frowned, "You said you liked it."

"Yes, I like it too, but when you push like that, it's too much... too deep and dangerous," Jihong explained confusedly.

"Is that bad?"

"Only someone who has never had sex could say this. Am I going crazy if I find it cute?"

"It hurts," he muttered quietly.

"Where exactly?" asked Jaekyung innocently, flapping his eyes.

Jihon felt embarrassed to talk about it. But if you don't explain it now, it will only get harder later. Finally, he leaned to his ear and whispered, "Womb."

Jaekyung's eyes widened in surprise. It seemed that he really could not even imagine such a thing. The reaction was exactly as Jihon had expected. Bowing his head, he laughed softly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know," Jaekyung blurted out excitedly. "I just keep forgetting that you're an omega."

Jihon wanted to tell him that even if he were a beta or alpha, the depth was still too critical. But this is clearly not the most appropriate moment for such explanations. Therefore, Jihong simply smiled, "It seems so."