Love Born of Pity Chapter 132

Kwon Jiho swore to the heavens that he had no expectations whatsoever. It was true, truly…… why did he have to say it like that? He rubbed his flushed cheeks and looked away. The floor was slippery from the foam on the soles of his feet.

Do Yeonjae turned Kwon Jiho’s swaying body around and leaned his back against his own chest. He wasn’t unaware of his desire to stand alone, but it looked dangerous regardless. Kwon Jiho was dazed by the ticklish sensation of the sudsy shower puff scrubbing his body and the blunt, hot sensation he felt against his lower back.

“Director.”

“Yes.”

The hand gently rubbing his round, protruding belly was as careful as if he were touching a glass artifact. Kwon Jiho groaned, trying to endure the ticklishness. It felt as if heat was spreading wherever Do Yeonjae’s hand brushed. He had absolutely not intended to think like that, but his body had naturally reacted in that direction.

“Just, just alone…… I want to do it alone.”

“I’m all done. Why bother when it only needs a little more rinsing.”

The voice that rang in his ear was damp with moisture. A faint chill ran down his spine. As soon as he started, startled, and turned his head, their lips locked. Do Yeonjae’s hand moved as if caressing every inch of his body. A smooth tongue slipped between his lips, which had parted in surprise. Because the hot water was running, the room was quickly filled with steam.

In an instant, Kwon Jiho’s face turned bright red. The skin from which the foam had been washed away also flushed with heat. His hands, pushing against Do Yeonjae’s chest, had no strength left at all.

“Should I stop, Jiho?”

“Haa, hmph, hng…….”

“Hmm?”

Smack, smack. Kisses fell thickly on every spot where his lips passed, from his wet cheeks to his earlobes. Do Yeonjae, who had been carefully observing the expression of Kwon Jiho, who was unable to say he disliked it even while his body trembled uncontrollably, licked slowly up his nape.

“Are you scared? Is it still…… unpleasant?”

Do Yeonjae, who pressed his lips firmly to his chin as if pecking at it, gradually loosened the strength in his arms. While gently stroking the cheeks of Kwon Jiho, who was trembling anxiously and unable to meet his gaze, he said he wouldn’t do any more. The corners of his eyes were already red. It seemed that if he did a little more, he would make him cry.

“I won’t. I won’t do it. Were you scared?”

Kwon Jiho, who leaned his cheek against the hand gently stroking the corners of his eyes, mumbled with his lips, which were red from being sucked, before barely finding his voice.

“……I don’t dislike it.”

“…….”

“Now, I don’t dislike it. But…… I’m scared. I’m sorry.”

Even though it was a natural reaction to say he didn’t dislike it, and it was certainly not something he had to apologize for, Kwon Jiho teared up with an expression full of guilt. Do Yeonjae’s heart became complicated. The worry surged that the world was too harsh for Kwon Jiho to live in, even though he knew he had remained by his side because he was just this kind-hearted.

Naturally, since he would be living with him, it wouldn’t be truly harsh, but just the thought of letting him outside made him anxious.

“This isn’t something you need to be sorry for, but every time you say you’re sorry…….”

“…….”

“It hurts here. I wish you were at least a little bit shameless.”

The sound of falling water, the voice ringing more heavily with the trapped humidity, the wet face with water droplets trickling down—stimulated by both his hearing and his sight, Kwon Jiho couldn’t meet his eyes anymore and turned his head.

Kwon Jiho, who had been biting his plump, protruding lips, slowly lifted his head and reached out. As he cupped his cheeks, Do Yeonjae slightly turned his face and kissed his palm.

“Could we…… try it slowly? I’m worried because I’m afraid it might be dangerous for the baby, for the baby…….”

He still seemed not to know that he wouldn’t get angry or force him. Do Yeonjae stared intently at his purely gentle face and kissed his cheek.

“If you don’t like it, say you don’t like it, Jiho.”

“…….”

“I’m still not enough, so if you don’t speak up, I won’t know, just like I didn’t before. Then we’ll repeat the same time as before. I don’t want that, not anymore.”

“I don’t dislike it. I’m not holding back.”

At the answer given without a moment’s hesitation, Do Yeonjae felt ironically relieved. Things that were easy in the past were no longer easy. It had become that difficult and cautious. Do Yeonjae was afraid every time that even Kwon Jiho might not allow him to hold his hand. The anxiety of what he would do if he changed his mind one day might be something he would carry for the rest of his life.

“I really don’t dislike it.”

“Just don’t dislike it? You don’t…… like it?”

To the slightly shameless question, Kwon Jiho lifted his head and met his gaze. “……I like it.” At the answer, which rang so softly that one wouldn’t hear it without listening closely, Do Yeonjae finally smiled. It was a smile sweeter and softer than cotton candy that melts as soon as it’s put in one’s mouth. Their lips locked again. It was deeper and more intense than before.

He moved in rhythm with the flesh vigorously churning and sucking the tongue that was digging into his mouth. Even though they had been intimate countless times, he was still clumsy. All he could do was swallow the accumulating saliva and accept the breath he gave him.

At the groaning moan, Do Yeonjae pulled out his tongue, which had been sweeping the even teeth. He licked his chin and slender neck, gradually moving downward. The nipples, which had grown larger since pregnancy, were originally pink, but now the color had deepened. They were red on his white skin, like a flower blooming alone. As he swallowed the stiffly erect nipple in one mouthful, the hand of Kwon Jiho gripping his shoulder tightened.

Sluuup, slurp.

Whenever he sucked forcefully or gnawed on it, a moan he couldn’t hold back leaked out. Even the sound of the falling water felt stimulating to Kwon Jiho. His fingers, clutching his wet body, slipped on the moisture. It wasn’t that he disliked it, but he knew that if he pushed him away, he would really stop and leave this time, so he had no choice but to moan.

“Ah-hng……. Director. Wait, ah-hng—!”

When he gnawed on the nipple that was swollen from being sucked for so long, a thunderous pleasure spread to his toes. His lower abdomen and thighs were trembling. His legs were shaking, and he couldn’t stand properly.

Do Yeonjae leaned the staggering Kwon Jiho against his body and gathered his flat chest with his hands, clutching it. He sucked on the nipples that had nothing to give, and after tormenting the flesh that tasted sweet in his mouth for a while longer, he slowly went down.

When he kissed his convex belly, he felt a small, bouncy vibration from inside. It seemed the baby was awake; wasn’t the situation a bit uneducational? Since he couldn’t see, maybe it didn’t matter. After pausing for a moment to press his palm and lips firmly against it, Do Yeonjae lowered his body further.

The pale pink flesh was standing stiffly, oozing transparent bodily fluids. When he glanced up at Kwon Jiho, he was just staring at him with eyes that had melted while leaning against the wall. It seemed he didn’t quite know what he was trying to do.

Do Yeonjae smiled and grabbed the upright organ. Like its owner, it had no curve and the color was light. There was no hair either, so it was all smooth—truly, a pretty cock. As he opened his mouth and swallowed from the glans, Kwon Jiho, who had realized a little late, reached out.

“D-don’t……, Director, euts……!”

Do Yeonjae, who had swallowed it to the root in one go, began to give oral pleasure, making lewd, wet sounds—chuuup, chup. Kwon Jiho trembled, feeling the obscene noise in his ears and the vivid movement of the tongue licking his organ. The stimulation was too excessive. Since he had his chest sucked, he had felt like something would come out, but now the urge to ejaculate had become intense.

“D-director, h-euk, Director. Ah-hng……. I, I think I’m going to come. Stop, h-eup…….”

Even though he tried to push his face away, the organ was sucked back in—zzuuup. His head moved up and down rapidly. Ah, the moment he couldn’t endure anymore had arrived. His lower abdomen tightened of its own accord, and his chin tilted upward, trembling. All his toes curled. His vision went pitch black.

“Ah, hng……!”

The moment Do Yeonjae sucked strongly from the glans, Kwon Jiho, unable to hold back, ejaculated directly into his mouth. Gush, gush, the highly viscous semen poured out.

“Ah, quickly……. Stop.”

Ignoring Kwon Jiho’s voice, which was desperately telling him to spit it out, he moved his head again. Sucking on the twitching shaft, he swallowed every drop of the fishy, sweet-tasting bodily fluid that flowed down.

The taste of the semen was rich. Since he was sexually quite plain, it seemed he had been getting along well for months without even masturbating once. Unlike him, who had masturbated at least once a day while imagining Kwon Jiho.

He could tell without asking, but after confirming it by taste, he realized once again how innocent Kwon Jiho was. Did he not even have wet dreams? How could he be like this? While sucking the glans like candy and licking the shaft, he laughed because he found it incredibly fascinating and cute.

“Spit, you have to…… spit it out, you, you swallowed it…….”

The face drenched in pleasure turned bright red again. The corners of his eyes were damp, so he must have cried. Did he hate it? Do Yeonjae, who was still kneeling on the floor, kissed his thighs and his swollen belly in turns. A slender hand reached out and stroked Do Yeonjae’s mouth. He fussed for a long time as if to wipe something away, though there was nothing on it.

Do Yeonjae received the affectionate stroke and then grabbed Kwon Jiho’s hand. He pressed his lips firmly to the red mark across his wrist.

“Did you hate it?”

“From now on…… don’t eat it.”

“Okay, next time, cum on my face.”

“……Just, don’t do it.”