DASH

Chapter 66

"I'm sorry...

Timidly apologizing, Jaekyung smoothly took out his. Gently holding Jihon's back, he laid him neatly on the bed.

"Will this pose suit you?" he asked, settling between his legs.

"Yes, it's convenient," Jihon replied, stealing a glance down.

He hoped that the unexpected situation would cool his ardor, but this did not happen. On the contrary, it seemed that Jaekyung's penis had become even bigger.

"I'll start," Jaekyung warned, entering it again in the same position as the first time. He kept moving, but now he did it more carefully, as if Jihon's words had affected him. This made Jihon's body feel more comfortable, but his soul could not find peace.

"Jaekyung, you can do it as usual," Jihong whispered softly, caressing his cheek with hers.

"And if I get to that place again?"

"Then I'll tell you." If I am silent, then everything is fine. Just do what you want.

Jihon spread his legs even wider to allow him to penetrate deeper. Which seemed to excite Jaekyung, and he immediately increased his speed. But it was still not enough. He was still holding back, afraid to cross the established boundary. Of course, the depth was considerable. Given the size of his penis, this could be the limit for other people. But this was not enough for Jihon. His body, accustomed to the pleasure of extreme sex, craved more. Insatiability demanded savagery, and the inner walls, as if not wanting to let go, tightened more and more. The thirst grew with each thrust, the unbearability of which prompted Jihon to move his hips more actively. In desperation, in fatal impatience, he hugged Jaekyung and demanded, "Jaekyung... more, go even deeper."

"Deeper?" asked Jaekyung with a hint of concern in his voice.

"Yes, deeper, a little more..." - Jihon squeezed out the request with difficulty, fidgeting chaotically.

"But...

"It's okay, just do it, please."

Jihon, not controlling himself, spread his legs even wider. His hips were trembling with exertion, and Jaekyung, unable to stand it, pulled out his almost completely and growled in a warning voice, "If anything goes wrong, report it right away."

To which Jihong only nodded incoherently: "Y-yes, I promise."

After receiving confirmation, Jaekyung abruptly penetrated it, in fact, to the ground. And the pleasure, like an electric current, ran through Jihon's entire body.

"Ahhh, yes..." he groaned involuntarily.

The sounds turned green for Jaekyung, and he began to pound into him with greater intensity. The sounds of blows mingled with wet claps and moans. The wet pubic hairs rubbed against Jihon's skin, causing a slight tingling sensation that only multiplied the excitement.

"yes, Jaehyun-ah, also..."

Despite the fact that his body took everything to the limit, Jihon automatically continued to command, drowning in wild ecstasy. Jaekyung, letting go of his back, dug his fingers into his thighs, moving even more powerfully, causing such a thrill that Jihong almost fainted from ecstasy. Sometimes they both crossed the dangerous line, but it was difficult for them to determine when to stop. Everything merged together: all-consuming euphoria, pain, excitement and heat.

"You can't take it anymore, it hurts you, hyung," Jaekyung said.

Jihong couldn't even scream from the breathtaking ecstasy that mercilessly unsettled him. He didn't even notice how he had reached the climax. It was as if he had discovered something new, as if Jaekyung had found a secret place hidden in the very depths of his body, in the most secret and dark corner where no one had ever reached before. Jaekyung did not spare him, bursting in again and again.

"Ah...

And so, already getting ready, he got off the bed, when suddenly he was grabbed by Jaekyung by the wrist.

"Where are you going?"

"In the shower."

"What, why?" Do you usually shower halfway through, hyung?

«... In the middle?", Jihon, lowering his gaze, muttered: "It can't be."

Of course, his penis was already standing up, proudly showing all its untapped potential.

"Um, are you really crazy?" almost cursed.

However, Jaekyung managed to interrupt him in time: "We only did it twice. At my age, you probably didn't limit yourself to two rounds either, right?"

"What? You're wrong. Sometimes I didn't finish the first one... Not to mention two." Jihon would have objected, but his conscience would not allow him. Not only conscience, but also pride.

"Yes..." – in the end, Jihon decided to stop this fight. He had no other choice: "Understood... But can you bring my phone from the living room? I need to get in touch with someone for a while."

Jaekyung silently left the room and immediately brought him a cell phone.

"Who do you need to contact?"

"Somebody."

Jihong had previously informed CEO Kang that he would call back in an hour. Now he felt that the conversation would have to be postponed after all. If he had known that this would happen, he would have immediately postponed the call to a later time... Clicking his tongue, Jihong turned on the phone and sat down on the bed, while Jaekyung blurted out with some generosity, "Hyun, if you're tired, then rest. And I'm going to go get condoms."

«... Or should I have said that I would contact him in three hours?"

No, this was not the only problem now.

"Erm, how many times are you going to do this?"

When Jihong asked warily, Jaekyung replied nonchalantly, causing more apprehension: "Even if you add another one, it will only be three."

"No, stop!" It's not about the quantity...

"Don't worry, hyung. I will do exactly as much as necessary," Jaekyung said confidently.

Jihong knew this guy very well. For Kwon Jae-kyung, "just as much as you need," which translates to the average person: "almost to death."

"When he said he would make me regret... So that's what it was about?" thought Jihon's mind swirled chaotically. He needed to come up with something. Otherwise, he would actually die before Jaekyung appeared at the upcoming Olympics. It wouldn't even be considered an occupational injury. Meanwhile, the mobile continued to give notifications about missed calls one after another. With trembling hands, Jihong first sent a message to the CEO:

[Sir, I'm sorry. I still can't call back. I'll probably get back to you in two hours. I will try to answer as soon as possible. Beg your pardon.]

And after a little thought, he wrote another one:

[But it may take longer depending on the circumstances.]