DASH

Chapter 89

Jihong didn't even have time to yelp in surprise, but only instinctively wrapped his legs around Jaekyung's waist, straining his hips as the huge aggressively pierced him. This weapon of mass destruction pushed through the damp walls, and when it came out, it scratched hard, as if scraping them out. Jihon screamed so that the veins in his neck swelled, but all the heart-rending screams were eaten up by the insistent lips of the insatiable guy.

Stunned by the mounting waves of pleasure, Jihong simply did not know what to do. And Jaekyung, feeling the tight space shrink, broke the kiss and grinned, commenting, "Hyung, don't squeeze me so hard.

Jihong would have been happy to stop, but because of his unstable position, he could not relax his legs or body. Crossing further excuses, Jaekyung began to move. The loud sound of wet bodies hitting each other echoed throughout the house. And uncontrollable moans flew out of Jihon's mouth: "Ahhhh Mmmh... Ha...

At some point, they found themselves in the bedroom, but even there, Jaekyung was in no hurry to collapse on the bed, slamming the wall against Jihon.

"Ah... Ooh...

Every time the body heaved upwards, something large and powerful would randomly burst deep inside. Lubricant, mixed with already transparent sperm, flowed down. Jihonu was ashamed of his own body, which, contrary to the words about fear and reluctance, behaved in the opposite way.

Arching, Jihon buried his face in his strong shoulder. Which changed the angle of penetration, forcing the penis to press on a completely different area. Now the head rested on the uterus, which caused Jihon to be alarmed: "Jakyung-ah, wait..." I can't... It's too much...

"Is it hard for you?"

To which he nodded slightly. Seeing the pale face in front of him, Jaekyung immediately understood what was happening and quickly carried Jihong to the bed, and then pulled away for a while. And, putting on a condom, he pounced on the prey again.

Faced with blatant ruthlessness, Jihong crumpled the fabric of the sheet in his fist and screamed. The rough thrusts, no different from the previous ones, continued, and all the already heated feelings sent a signal that the climax was about to come. And, breathing heavily, Jihon spread his legs even wider. He wanted to take all this unbearable storm of pleasure as best he could, and he moved impatiently to the beat, but at the same moment, Jaekyung grabbed his hips with both hands and pulled him to him.

"Wh-what, ahh!" Let... Aaa! Jihon squealed, arching his back, as their bodies were completely glued to each other.

But the more zealously Jihon resisted, the more Jaekyung pulled him to him, hammering him into him more vigorously.

"Ah! Haa... Haha!

Jaekyung didn't leave a minimal gap between them, causing Ji-heon to shake in a powerful ecstasy. And even Jaekyung's pubic bone, pressing directly on his crotch, drove him into a frenzy. The smashing stimulation turned all his erogenous zones into ignited dynamite. Ready to explode, Jihon came in a heart-rending scream. Only then did Jaekyung let go of his hips, but despite the fact that his beloved's body was still throbbing in slight convulsions, he didn't plan to squeeze on the brake.

The internal muscles responded to each penetration, while the erect penis hit the reddened mucous membrane. Jihon felt that all the folds were forced to be smoothed out by the pressure that exceeded the permissible limits. But in the next moment, they tensed up again, trying to absorb the brutal attacker. The contact of red-hot flesh with the cool air sent shivers through Jihon.

"Oh, slower... Please slow down," Jihon muttered piteously, savoring the aftertaste of orgasm. He writhed in Jaekyung's arms, experiencing incomparable euphoria. At the junction of their bodies, not just a wet sound was heard, but pops, which, mixing with heavy moans, warmed up the atmosphere even more. Excited by the frank symphony, Jaekyung increased his speed again, wanting to completely merge with Jihon. And finally, when he reached the climax, he kissed him passionately.

"Mm..." the completely exhausted Jihon exhaled quietly, and then immediately pulled away.

When they had sex five or six times in a row, he wasn't in that state. Maybe it's because of the filming? Or because he did not maintain his physical shape? While Jihong lay in thought, Jaekyung took off the condom and tied it in the trash, then took the box of tissues at the headboard.

"Let me wipe you."

Suddenly, Jihong felt his orgasm approaching. But the strangest thing was that his own penis was not yet in a state of full erection. Intuitively, he knew that things were bad and tried to push Jaekyung away: "Wait, wait, I...

Before he could finish speaking, Jaekyung once again stabbed him rudely.

"No, don't... Please, I'm really feeling bad," Jihong babbled in fright, still clinging to Jaekyung, which clearly didn't add to the convincing sound. As expected, the guy took it as an invitation. It seemed that he was driving his so deep that even their testicles rubbed against each other, and the pubic bone pressed against the crotch.

"No... Not... Oh!

The lower part of his body burst into flames, giving pain to his legs. Jihon convulsively bit into his powerful shoulders.

"No, that's enough, p-please..."

But Jaekyung, as if mocking, only squeezed inside more insistently. Behind the sharp penetration, Jihon's penis twitched in agony, releasing a jet. A clear liquid, devoid of any viscosity, gushed out of the urethra, instantly flooding the abdomen, perineum and bed.

"Ah... Deuce! Jihong cursed, finally realizing what was happening, and covered his penis with his hand in a panic, but it didn't help - the endless stream wet his hands as well. In a panic, he muttered in a broken voice: "Don't look...

— Hyung...

"Please don't look," Jihon pleaded, almost crying. But he did not listen. He pressed the convulsively thrashing body to him and forcibly removed the hand that covered the crotch. And then he gently kissed the back of his hand.

"No, don't..." the frightened Jihong was the last to twist his hand, but Jaekyung held it too tightly, licking his wet fingers and the spaces between them.

"Jaekyung-ah," he repeated, sobbing. "Stop it...

Realizing that Jihon was really uncomfortable, Jaekyung finally stopped. Instead, he hugged the still trembling Jihon.

"Are you shy?" Jaekyung whispered with a kiss on the cheek. "It's all right. You're incredibly sexy... And... beautiful...

— ... Shut up...

But Jihon's indignation was suppressed by another kiss. Jaekyung began to move again, and he had to grab his neck again to hold on.

The sounds of wet skin touching were much more explicit than before. They were heard not only from the places of connection, but also from everywhere: from the arms, legs and stomach, each touch was accompanied by shameful notes.

Because of this, Jihon permanently felt uncomfortable. He would have loved to cover his ears, but clinging to Jaekyung, he couldn't do it.

The only relief was that, impressed by what he saw, Jaekyung finished much faster. Pulling out his penis, he fell on Jihon's lips with a satisfied look, his emotions were already at the limit. And in a burst of feelings, he even bit Jaekyung's lower lip hard. He only laughed, saying that he liked it, and suggested that he do it more often. Thanks to this, the anger disappeared, and in order not to show it, Jihong deliberately gave his tone some irritation and muttered: "Today you will wash both the sheets and the blanket yourself.