"No, wait."
Euijae cut Sayoung off, looking at the suddenly prominent mustang. Sayoung swept back his slightly damp hair and narrowed his eyes.
"You know you're really weird, right, Hyung?"
Yours is weirder. Yours is the problem right now.
Euijae was serious. It stood erect and proud, even under the mustang. It was assertive, just like its owner. Sayoung kissed Euijae's nape, not caring whether his lower body was buried in his coat or not. Euijae tilted his head back, exposing his neck, and asked a fundamental question.
"Sayoung-ah, you... does your semen have poison in it?"
Someone must have wondered, but couldn't ask for fear of being arrested for sexual harassment.
Instead of answering, Sayoung pulled Euijae's hand and placed it on his penis, whispering.
"..Why don't you check for yourself?"
His voice was slightly hoarse with excitement and heat. It was a sweet, seductive voice. Their eyes met. Gleaming purple eyes narrowed.
Ah, yeah. I knew this would happen.
It would be ridiculous to retreat now. Oh well, whatever. Screw moderation, let's just do it. Euijae squeezed his eyes shut and pulled off the mustang. As if waiting for it, a firm arm pulled him into an embrace.
"Haa, heuht!"
"Euh..."
Clack, clack, clack, the two conjoined penises bounced in his hand. His palm had many small calluses, and just rubbing the shaft sent unfamiliar pleasure surging through him. Sayoung, holding both penises in one hand as if covering Euijae's, leaned his head on his shoulder, breathing heavily. When he leaned like this, Cha Euijae always stroked his hair.
Even the hand stroking his hair felt like pleasure now.
"Euh, hyung..."
He rubbed his head against his nape. Haa, Cha Euijae's breathing was as heavy as Sayoung's. The pre-cum flowing from the two penises made his hand sticky. The sound of shaking penises was mixed with a creaking sound. His lower abdomen throbbed. He felt like he was going to cum soon.
Sayoung rubbed the split tip of his glans hard with his thumb, and Euijae gasped and tilted his head back.
"Sayoung, ah, euh..."
His reddened eyes were sexy. Sayoung rubbed his lips against his nape.
"Hyung, my thing too... touch it like I'm touching you. Hm..?"
Cha Euijae listens well at times like this. A calloused thumb rubbed the glans hard. The touch that grazed the urethral opening made his vision flash white. Ah, shit... Sayoung let out a groan mixed with profanity and licked his nape. The sobbing sound grew louder and louder. He hugged Euijae's waist tightly and increased the speed of the hand shaking his penis. Sayoung, firmly gripping both penises with his hand, increased the speed of thrusting.
"Ah, gonna cum, euheut... ah!"
"Keut..!"
Euijae's waist, held in his arms, jumped greatly, and thick semen poured onto their hands and stomachs. Sayoung also cummed soon after. Hoo... He caught his breath and raised his head. As if waiting for it, Cha Euijae kissed him. The person who used to stiffen every time they kissed until recently now skillfully pushed his tongue in.
"Eung..."
'He used to turn bright red every time we kissed?
Thanks to that, Sayoung was able to realize a few things anew. This person learns anything done with the body quickly. And, he's weak to pleasure. He endures pain well, but his threshold for pleasure is very low.
As their wet lips parted, Sayoung kissed Euijae's face everywhere, as if he had been waiting for it.
Euijae, accepting the shower of kisses, gasped for breath and chuckled.
"Hey, hey. Haa.. it tickles."
"Eueung..."
Sayoung stuck out his tongue and licked Euijae's chin. A face flushed red, a stomach and clothes splattered with semen, disheveled and sweaty gray hair. The blue-tinged eyes were hazy with the afterglow of pleasure. It was a sight that only Lee Sayoung could see. That fact was satisfying beyond words.
Sayoung kissed his flushed cheek and whispered.
"You said you were curious if there was poison in my semen."
"Huh? Ah, that's right."
Sayoung smiled seductively.
"Want to try eating it?"
Euijae's brow furrowed slightly. He looked like he was asking, 'This?' But the fact that he didn't push him away right away meant he was considering it. Sayoung wiped his semen that had splattered on Euijae's stomach with a clean finger and held it out.
"Never mind if you don't want to."
"Can't you just teach me without me eating it?"
"I don't know either. I've never tested whether there's poison in my semen."
"..."
His expression furrowed even more. His pondering face was cute. Sayoung stuck out his black tongue and licked the semen off his finger. Euijae's eyes widened. (T/N: Me too, Euijae.)
"Hey, what are you..!"
"Hmm., I don't know."
Is it because it's mixed with Hyung's and mine? Sayoung shrugged and took off his semen-stained gloves. Before he knew it, his penis was half-erect again. Euijae narrowed his eyes at the penis that was threatening his legs again.
"..Why is it up again after doing that?"
"Because I'm with Hyung."
"Isn't the condition for getting hard too simple? Even though it's this big."
"It's only for Hyung, so it's okay."
He whispered softly.
"Just one more time..., Hyung."
"....."
Euijae sighed softly and hugged Sayoung's neck. A low chuckle tickled his ear.
Afterwards, after going through several procedures to confirm, Lee Sayoung did have poison in his semen.
However, the poison in the semen was weaker than blood, so it seemed that there was no harm if it was diluted with water or washed off. Instead, if the semen was left on or contained for a long time, thin objects would melt. In fact, Euijae witnessed the melted appearance of a condom that Sayoung had used and thrown away.
Therefore, Cha Euljae thought while brushing his teeth.
I'm the only one who can handle this bastard.
I don't know if that's a misfortune or a blessing.
***
After having a smooth relationship for the first time without any particular incident.
Sayoung's face became noticeably smooth. His head, which had always been tilted crookedly, stood straight, and the corner of his mouth, which had been twisted crookedly, changed to a pleasant smile. The way he slouched around the hangover soup restaurant, grinning, was a face that boasted, 'Something good happened to me,' to anyone who saw him.
Whether others noticed it or not, Sayoung propped his chin up, watching Euijae busily moving around the hangover soup restaurant.
The thought of being with him after work today made the corners of his mouth rise involuntarily. Black fingers tapped the table cheerfully. Even if they couldn't penetrate, if he could just share pleasure with him like this, that alone would be enough.
However, Euijae was always one step ahead of Lee Sayoung's thoughts. To put it nicely, he had good initiative, and to put it badly, he had too much initiative. From the moment he and Sayoung touched each other's penises and stuck together, he began to collect knowledge about male-male sex. It was to prevent a second rib incident.
The internet, the sea of information, had all kinds of information. Relationships between men use the back. If you don't loosen it up beforehand, there's a risk of injury.... Euljae became increasingly serious as he came across various pieces of knowledge. Muscle tears, bleeding, and other things could accompany it? What kind of dangerous act is this?
As he mastered various pieces of knowledge, the algorithm began to learn unwanted knowledge and recommend various tools. Euijae turned away from the flashy adult products. No, not that kind of thing.
Anyway, he stayed up all night and finally hugged his phone and made a decision.
Okay, I'll just get pegged.
Aren't we both inexperienced anyway? It made sense for the slightly stronger one to be pegged. Euijae thought as he cooked hangover soup with a haggard face and dark circles under his eyes.
'Lee Sayoung…. is so weak that his bones will crack if he gets hit in the heel?
Something was seriously wrong, but after the rib fracture incident, Lee Sayoung had become a being similar to a piece of paper to him.
That night, Euljae, who had showered and come out of the bathroom feeling refreshed, conveyed his great decision.
"Sayoung-ah, how about we take things a little further?"
Sayoung, who was standing in front of the mirror buttoning up his navy blue pajamas, thought, 'Did this Hyung pick up something weird again?' What's wrong? Why all of a sudden? What did you see again? Did you borrow Jung Bin's chain? While he was racking his brain to choose the most appropriate answer, Euijae continued.
"I'll go on the bottom. You put it in me."
Cha Euijae's expression was very solemn as he said that.