The Smell of Something Fishy Chapter 10.2

“I’ll tell you if you kiss me as much as you want to know.”

“….”

“Hurry up.”

It was an unreasonable command.

He even closed his eyes right after saying it. It meant Yeonseo should approach and kiss him first.

What would he do if Yeonseo said he wasn’t curious? It was an absurd situation if one could call it that, but Yeonseo, at least in front of Tae Shinju, was not the type to be rational. Rather, his heart, which had just barely calmed down, was now tingling, putting him in a difficult spot.

He felt like he would die from the thrill. The way the man who could have anything he desired was waiting so obediently for a mere kiss.

The moment when he felt fulfilled just by sharing a fresh kiss with the man who used to cling to him like the filthiest beast in the world.

“….”

His face was unreal every time Yeonseo saw it. The gently closed eyelids, the prominent nose, the sharp bridge of his nose, and below it, lips without a single chapped spot.

When Tae Shinju closed his eyes, his distinct features stood out even more vividly, and when he opened them, a glamorous yet sensual impression was added, centered around his jet-black pupils.

Yeonseo placed his hands on Tae Shinju’s shoulders and got on his knees. From a position higher than the man, he lowered his face and kissed his eyelids.

The eyelids trembled faintly. Perhaps because his lips were pressing down on them, they felt quite fragile. It was a sensation he had never imagined receiving from Tae Shinju.

When Yeonseo instinctively closed and opened his eyes as he did when he kissed, the now-revealed pupils were staring intently at him. The intense gaze, devoid of any laughter, should have been frightening, yet for some reason, the pit of his stomach grew tingly and his breath hitched.

“…Continue.”

Tae Shinju commanded. His voice was low and hoarse.

Umm…. Yeonseo let out an involuntary moan. A fierce heat pooled in his lower abdomen, making him want the man. The flaring of his hole felt so distinct it was almost scary.

The man finally buried his nose in the nape of Yeonseo’s neck and inhaled his scent deeply. However, despite gripping his waist with a firm hand, he did not kiss him in the end.

“Continue.”

He only repeated the command that sounded like a plea.

To be honest, he had thought that as the kissing was about to end, the man would pounce on him on his own.

Eyelids, cheeks, forehead, chin, neck, the bridge of his nose…. Kisses were dropped everywhere except the lips.

He was too shy to attempt a kiss on the lips, and he had been foolish to believe that kissing various other places instead would resolve this thirst even a little.

The actual end he faced was an unquenched thirst, a thoroughly soaked lower body, and….

“Hnng, ngh, ah!”

Cheop, jjeop, jjo-ok.

A tongue slurped and swallowed his cunt juice.

“Aah! Ugh, heek…!”

“Haa… I never taught you how to fuck your lover’s face with your pussy, but you’re good at it.”

Strictly speaking, it was true that Tae Shinju had pounced. It was just that the direction was far from what he had expected.

Yeonseo bit his lip in a half-sitting posture. Separate from his desire not to move his hips, his upper body swayed wildly because of the man who ceaselessly sucked on the plump flesh.

Yeonseo was sitting with his legs spread on top of Tae Shinju’s face.

“Aah…!”

If he had known it would be like this, he would have begged for a kiss, shame and all. Full-fledged sex would have been better than this… this kind of thing….

“Haat!”

A chilling pleasure shot up to his head. A squishy tongue tickled his vaginal opening and scraped his clit wantonly.

His upper body leaned forward as if his back would break, but with his pelvis held in a firm grip, it was not easy to collapse as he pleased.

Jjuuup!

“Huk, heuk!”

To be sure, squatting on someone else’s face and having his hole licked was not what Yeonseo had wanted.

—I… I’m done.

—Are you sure you kissed the place you truly wanted to?

—…Yes.

Even though he had hidden his true feelings a little,

—Then I guess it’s okay for me to teach you about the squirting I want first?

Even though the question had felt somewhat suggestive,

In Yeonseo’s common sense, there was no scene of squashing someone’s face with his butt. At the same time, he became certain of a truth he did not want to realize.

For some reason, the man was avoiding penetration like before.

Suspicion had begun to brew since that dawn when he had woken him up due to a urination problem. Could he be avoiding penetration on purpose? The suspicion that his judgment—that the man was taking a break from deep penetration for a while considering his condition—might have been wrong.

He had acted like a pervert that day too, but on reflection, it was not enough to be called his usual self.

“Hoo-eung!”

A shock that cut in at that moment severed his train of thought.

A part of the tongue pushed its way into the wetly loosened pussy hole. It licked and tickled the shallow inner walls before sucking and eating the area around the vaginal opening.

Gush, a new wave of cunt juice burst out of the hole. His whole body opened and closed along with his hole.

Yeonseo pressed his palms against the man’s chest to support his collapsing upper body. Despite his best efforts to hold on, his entire arms had been trembling for a while, and it seemed they would give out soon.

“Eung, heu…! Ju, just… Haat! Just put it in, aheuk!”

Taking advantage of the moment when his pliant upper body tilted, Tae Shinju grabbed a handful of Yeonseo’s buttock. He spread the labia with his thumb to smell the lewd pussy within and persistently tormented the clit.

“Ah…!”

The suction that followed was so powerful it seemed it would draw out even nonexistent liquid. Yeonseo’s back straightened vertically. Moisture shimmered in his eyes, wide with shock.

“Ah, ah….”

His genitals completely crushed the man’s face.

Through the thick flesh of his pussy, the man’s features were clearly drawn. The fact that his pussy pressed exactly where his nose and lips met, covering Tae Shinju’s lips, or that the characteristically hard bridge of his nose was digging into his ass crack, or that the flesh of his cheeks was squashing the sharp cheeks and jawline, and also….

“No.”

The man, who had been engrossed in eating his pussy, answered belatedly. Yeonseo instinctively moved his hips to avoid the lips. The back-and-forth rubbing motion was excellent pussy-riding.

Tae Shinju forcefully held onto the swaying hips. Yeonseo thrashed his upper body and writhed.

“Uung, heuk. Why, whyy, ah! Haak!”

His front pussy and back pussy took turns squashing Tae Shinju’s face. Then, blocking the airway, the face underneath soon turned beet red.

“Keok… you fuck, if I, put it in now, heuk! If I say no, then it’s no.”

“Whyy… eut, hak, ha-eung!”

He asked as if throwing a tantrum, but in reality, Yeonseo was not conscious of what he was babbling. He had long since become a host to his cunt, with gushing cunt juice and a pleasure that melted his mind.

The man’s throat, swallowing the pussy juice, bobbed ceaselessly. Gulp, gulp, after swallowing a mouthful, he rubbed his nose between the buttocks. He pressed on the vaginal opening as if trying to stick the tip of his nose into the hole.

He thrust his tongue as deep as possible into the place he had been digging around in.

“….!”

A thrill that made his vision go white. Along with it, Yeonseo gushed, wetting himself.

Since Tae Shinju happened to have his mouth open underneath, the slippery squirt went straight down his esophagus. Not only that, but his handsome face glistened as if he had washed it with the dripping cunt juice. As if that was not enough, Tae Shinju relentlessly dug into the inner flesh.

Yeonseo’s hips trembled violently before finally collapsing forward. It was his limit. His entire body convulsed faintly from the pleasure, which was even aggressive.

“Euh….”

It was then that Tae Shinju flipped their positions.

“Hoot….”

Having reached that state, one would think he would either put it in moderately or stop, but he inserted his monstrous penis between the folds of pussy flesh and rubbed the shaft like crazy.

“Haat, ah!”

He ejaculated on Yeonseo’s face after persistently rubbing the thing until it was swollen to the point of bursting.

Drip….

Semen, comparable in volume to urine, covered his pale face and even slid down his skin.

Yeonseo opened his eyes slightly. It was hard to open them because of the sticky fluid. Nevertheless, it was not difficult to recognize each other’s sorry state.

The sight of being covered in the other’s bodily fluids was extremely messy. Especially the fishy smell unique to semen lingered in his mouth and throat, its aftertaste lasting a long time. If he felt this way, Tae Shinju must have it worse, not better.

“Aheuk.”

The man, who had been staring at Yeonseo, suddenly gathered the thoroughly abused lips of flesh and shook them lightly. He kneaded the flesh, closed like plump lips, and then let out a dry laugh.

“It’s tender and chewy… the clam that fed me its squirt is different indeed.”

He did that for a moment. Then he sucked on the hand that had touched the pussy.

“Eumm. The taste of my lover’s cunt.”

After washing up, they had snacks.

From a dessert table laden with various items like pudding, yogurt, chocolate, cookies, and jellies, Yeonseo chose the pudding. He was curious about the flavor, and its appearance, topped with fruit, was more appealing than the other snacks.

The choice was a good one. It was sweet and refreshing, and it went down his throat smoothly, so he finished his portion in an instant.

“Is it delicious?”

Tae Shinju asked as he put a jelly into Yeonseo’s mouth. Yeonseo affirmed with an excited face.

This situation suddenly struck him as funny. His own figure, sitting side by side with him in front of a low table, leaning back against the bed, just opening his mouth to be fed snacks.

‘I’m happy….’

As he slowly raised the corners of his mouth, the man tapped Yeonseo’s lips with a bear-shaped jelly, as if giving a peck.

“Is it that delicious?”

“Mm… yes.”

“More than my dick?”

“….”

Dorrr, dorrr, Yeonseo rolled his eyes and then fixed his gaze on the corner of the desk. The man went, “Oh, really?”

“This is disappointing. I was ready to answer that Park Yeonseo is the most delicious.”

Yeonseo’s neck hid between his shoulders. If the man had not grabbed the back of his neck, he would have truly become a turtle that day.

“Getting all shy after eating everything.”

“….”

“Alright. I won’t tease you, so give me some too, okay? You’re making me jealous by eating so deliciously.”

“Uh, which one should I give you?”

Yeonseo quickly stretched out his arm, ready to grab any snack.

“The one more delicious than my dick… keuk, haha… I’m sorry. Mr. Yeonseo, just give me anything you like.”

“Then… this one.”

A flat, oval-Hyung shaped jelly. It was one of the less sweet kinds.

Tae Shinju had been feeding Yeonseo desserts one by one, but he himself had not eaten anything. He did not show that he disliked sweets, but it seemed he did not particularly enjoy them either, a conclusion Yeonseo had reached early on.

He did not immediately take the purple jelly.

“What flavor was it?”

“Grape flavor… I think.”

After hearing the answer, he grabbed Yeonseo’s hand and licked up to his fingers. The jelly was just bait; he chewed and tasted his fingertips.

“Eut….”

Every time the tongue brushed against him, his mind tingled.

Yeonseo sighed deeply. It had not been long since they finished having sex, so the afterglow remained.

Tae Shinju pulled Yeonseo into his arms and whispered in his ear.

“It’s not bad… but it’s still not as good as my lover’s taste.”

Yeonseo’s eyes trembled faintly. The erotic sweet talk was one thing, but he liked the sound of the man’s voice when he pronounced ‘lover’.

Does he like the expression ‘lover’?

…I’m glad I confessed.

Yeonseo tilted his head and buried his lips in the man’s nape. Twitch, the thick column of his neck stirred.

“…Me too.”

You are actually the sweetest to me, too.

He was shy. His heart pounded just like the moment he had confessed. The desire to tangle with him welled up in an instant, troubling him. It was as if the man’s lewd disposition had rubbed off on him.

A pervert who gets turned on by ‘Tae Shinju’.

‘The clothes are cumbersome….’

If he had been wearing a robe, they would have been tangled up right away.

Yeonseo had never imagined a day would come when he found clothes annoying. And these were pajamas the man had personally picked out and dressed him in. Not his, but ‘Park Yeonseo’s’ pajamas.

—We’re a couple now, so I’ll dress you in proper pajamas.

The day he first heard those words, he was very surprised and thrilled. But there was also a definite sense of disappointment. He much preferred sleeping naked together or wearing only the man’s pajama top and clinging to him tightly.

It was ironic. The better the man treated him, the more his thirst accumulated.

They shared another round of kisses as their lips naturally met. At the end of the long kiss, Yeonseo went limp. He had no strength left in his body.

Peck, peck. Small kisses fell on various parts of his face.

“With this, I wonder if you can focus on the rest of the squirt study.”

“The rest…?”

For a moment, he wondered what he was talking about, and as he mulled it over, Yeonseo fell into a light shock.

That’s right. They still had a problem to solve.

“We’ve roughly examined the lower squirt, so we have to resolve the upper squirt as well.”

A scary person….

It was the first time in his life he was asked if he could study, not if he wanted to go for another round after sex.

Yeonseo contemplated seriously. He blinked his eyes slowly as if they were closing drowsily and held onto his lover’s shoulder.

“I, I… I think I need to sleep.”

“Surely you’re not trying to act cute because you don’t want to study, right?”

“N-no, no, I’m not.”

“Hmm.”

…Was it obvious?

He did not know. Tae Shinju chuckled and lifted Yeonseo up in a swift motion. Yeonseo, relieved, wrapped his arms around his shoulders. The man had always carried him around, but that tendency had become particularly strong recently. It was no exaggeration; lately, Yeonseo thought the ratio of him walking on his own feet and being carried by the man was about the same.

After brushing their teeth amicably, the two sat on the bed as if they were one body. Yeonseo sat between Tae Shinju’s legs, leaning his back against his chest.

The embrace that securely enveloped his body. As he leaned his upper body diagonally for a while, he really felt like he was about to fall asleep.

It was then that a hand slipped under his pajamas and kneaded his chest.

“Are you sleeping?”

“Eung….”

“Seducing someone and then sleeping so soundly.”

For someone speaking as if annoyed, his touch was gentle. It was at the level of playful fondling. Rather, the feeling of his chest and nipples being tickled made his body even more languid.

Tae Shinju murmured sweetly, as if singing a lullaby.

“I got seven kisses today, so tomorrow you’ll solve seven problems and then I’ll feed you my dick. If you’re not planning on framing me as a thug who skips out on kisses, Mr. Yeonseo, you should cooperate.”

The sleep that had been clouding his mind completely vanished. Yeonseo’s mouth fell open, and he turned his head. He was dumbfounded, wondering if he had understood correctly.

In short, if he wanted sex, he had to solve problems…?

He tilted his head slyly.

“Hm? Why are you looking at me like that? You said my dick doesn’t taste good. So I made the difficult decision to have sex only when you want it, Mr. Yeonseo… did I do something wrong?”

Tha-tha-that’s…!

As he began to spend a steady amount of time sitting at the desk for that reason, snacks also began to be served regularly to match the timing.

With snacks added to his three meals, he started to have a worry he had never had before.

“I… I think I’ve gained weight.”

“Are you saying your baby fat has increased?”

“Th-that’s not it.”

Yeonseo mumbled that he really thought he had put on some extra pounds. He was keenly aware of his situation of doing nothing but eating and sleeping.

“I’ll cut back on the snacks….”

“Is that all? Mr. Yeonseo, your chest needs to get a lot bigger from here, so don’t think about cutting back and just eat. And originally, when there’s a student preparing for an exam in the house, it’s customary to offer them delicious and good things.”

‘Is that so?’

Having never even attended high school, let alone prepared for an exam, Yeonseo tilted his head but nodded in agreement. If he said so, it must be so. His appetite had been very good recently, so his answer was all the more welcome.

However, actually witnessing the increased weight was another matter.

How did he find out he had gained weight? It was thanks to stepping on a scale because the feeling of his body being heavier just would not go away.

“Heek….”

The decimal place had changed. Some might say it was just the decimal place, but it was strangely impressive.

Yeonseo’s weight had been roughly the same since his late teens when he stopped growing. If anything, it would decrease, but there had been no instance of it going above the fixed number, so he felt somewhat restless.

‘It’s probably because I’m comfortable. I’ve been eating well, too.’

The proof that his body and mind had become comfortable was just showing up as a number. Above all, Tae Shinju had not said a word. He either had not noticed any particular change or did not care.

So, while concluding that he did not need to worry too much about it, he also resolved to eat about two fewer desserts than he currently was.

He only made the resolution.

🕷️

Gulp.

“Eumm.”

The plates that densely filled the edge of the table tempted Yeonseo again today without fail.

Having finished his long reminiscence, Yeonseo picked up a dessert plate. It was the plate the housekeeper had told him was pudding.

“This is pudding too?”

He had not known because its shape was different from what he had eaten so far.

‘I’ll just have a taste.’

With a book open on one side of the desk, he nibbled away at the snacks.

He ate the pudding with a small spoon. It was not the jiggly texture he was familiar with, but felt more like cream filled between bread or cookies.

“It’s delicious….”

Ah, I really can’t give up pudding.

‘Have I developed a gluttonous appetite?’

Didn’t Tae Shinju say something similar? That because he grew up without being able to suckle on breasts as a child, he was obsessed with them like a glutton.

“….”

Growing up without being able to eat. Those words weighed on his mind.

Moreover, the only thing that could be called a dessert was the nutritional supplement jelly he sometimes bought at the pharmacy. So wasn’t it natural that he would be helplessly weak to such sweet food?

The small, sweet, and luxurious desserts seemed like the best luxury Tae Shinju had arranged for him.

Nyam.

Yeonseo slowly, but steadily, emptied the plate. Next to the pudding that had a bread-like texture was a more familiar pudding topped with fruit. Yeonseo swallowed that one up in an instant as well. It was a taste he would remember as soon as he turned away.

This is when he felt it was luxurious. The reality where he could remember it as soon as he turned away, and once he remembered, he could have it again.

If one learns impossibility, one cannot even easily hold onto lingering attachments. Wanting something doesn’t change reality, and such attachments don’t help with making a living.

Just as the rich and the poor are divided, emotions also have classes. Ordinary people might not feel it, but at least the world Yeonseo saw was like that. This world divided and permitted emotions according to a person’s wealth and status.

The emotions the world allowed Yeonseo were resignation or stoicism. If he learned those emotions, life became a tiny bit easier. An emotion that could be maintained with 100 won when he earned 500 won a day.

The opposite was lingering attachment. Lingering attachment, greed, injustice. Those were luxuries that could not be bought even with 500 won, something Yeonseo’s earnings could never afford. It was the same logic as having to save for several months to buy a single container of pharmacy jelly.

People feel comfortable with emotions that match their level. Yeonseo had realized that fact early on. Since learning the truth of the world, he had not wished for anything.

Except for ‘Hyung’.

That person kept appearing in his dreams, so it was almost semi-forced, but….

In other words, it meant he had wanted something that did not fit his station, so much so that it appeared in his subconscious. That was why his heart was uncomfortable, and the lingering attachment that he could not easily give up… he decided to endure the discomfort it gave him for the rest of his life.

Only for that person, he would miss him to his heart’s content, want to see him, and even though it always ended in despair over the reality that could not be, he decided not to give up.

Ziiiing—.

What brought Yeonseo back to reality was the vibration of his phone. It was undoubtedly him.

Tae Shinju.

My lingering attachment. My luxury.

My lover.

“…Hello.”

[Were you in the middle of eating a snack?]

A welcome face appeared on the wide screen. Noticing that he was glancing at the empty pudding bowl, Yeonseo hurriedly gathered the bowls and moved them aside.

“Ju-just a little…. What about you, Mr. Tae Shinju? Have you eaten?”

[I’ll be leaving soon. Director Jeong is late. You haven’t had lunch yet either, have you, Mr. Yeonseo?]

“No. I had a snack not too long ago….”

[Have a snack, but make sure to eat your meal later too. If there’s any food you’re craving, tell the kitchen anytime. They’re hired for that purpose, so unless you’re trying to take an innocent person’s job away, hmm?]

“I-I’ll eat! I’ll eat.”

[Really? Should I call and check? You’ll be scolded if you lie.]

Pfft….

At the scary yet affectionate threat, Yeonseo burst out laughing. It happened before he could even recognize it. Even if he had tried to control it, he would have failed.

What kind of lover tells someone to eat by threatening them?

He casually talks about firing someone, but if you listen closely, it’s just about eating well.

Should he call it Tae Shinju-like, or say it doesn’t suit him…. On the other hand, it seemed to offer a glimpse into the way he worried about and took care of someone, making his heart tingle.

He closed his mouth without any expression. Feeling awkward under the steady gaze, Yeonseo rubbed his mouth for no reason.

“Um… when are you coming today?”

[…I’ll be later than yesterday. I’ll be there before 8. Have dinner first.]

“Haha….”

He tried not to laugh, but he ended up laughing again. It was that funny. If he looked in the mirror, he would see an idiot chuckling inanely.

[Why?]

A curt, low tone. Fearing he might get angry, Yeonseo smothered his laughter with a cough.

“Ah… ahem. I’m sorry. You keep telling me to eat something these days…. Did you know you do that?”

[Of course. Did you find that funny, Mr. Yeonseo? Why is it funny? I was burning up inside because it doesn’t show even when I feed you.]

Burning up inside? He had no idea.

For the sake of his worried lover, Yeonseo revealed a secret that only he knew.

“Actually, I… I’ve gained weight.”

[No way.]

“I gained 0.4 kilograms. It was a weight I’d never seen before.”

[I guess I should reflect on the fact that you only gained 400 grams after I fed you so diligently.]

Even reflect?

The tone was completely devoid of humor, so Yeonseo was confused whether it was a joke or if he was serious.

[I’ve told you before, right? That your bones dig into me when I hold you.]

Yeonseo’s lips closed like a clamshell. He fiddled with his flushing ears.

Tae Shinju was serious.

[Wouldn’t you be more delicious if you gained weight? A chubby butt and clam meat from gaining weight… I want to eat it soon.]

He was not just serious, but grave.

“Th-that….”

[So, can you put in some effort? Isn’t it cheap that only you, Mr. Park Yeonseo, get to eat a delicious, fattened-up dick?]

“I-I’ll… try….”

Is this right? Am I… giving the right answer right now?

Judging by Tae Shinju’s expression, it seemed to be right. The corners of his well-shaped mouth curved into a smile.

[I’ll look forward to it. Ah, do you need to pee? Should we pull down your pants and check?]

Phew, you pervert….

Those were the days. Days of eating happiness every day in a peaceful and comfortable castle.

Yeonseo suddenly looked at the seat next to him. Tae Shinju was reading a book. He had said he should study together while he was studying, and today he had brought a book filled with squiggly letters.

“Did you finish everything?”

“Yes.”

He closed the book he was reading and checked the workbook. In the meantime, Yeonseo sneaked glances at the man’s side profile. After being told he was ‘licking him with his eyes,’ he was being careful not to get caught.

“You got them all right. We can move on to the next textbook.”

“Yeees….”

Even so, it was just a matter of moving up a grade level within elementary school textbooks.

Yeonseo was happy because he seemed happy. Unlike in the beginning when he had not thought much of it, now Yeonseo was also quite enjoying studying. It was purely thanks to Tae Shinju. The simple praise and smiles. They strangely stimulated a sense of accomplishment. Yeonseo realized while studying that he too had a desire for achievement.

“You’ve worked hard. Shall we stop for today?”

One page a day. The amount of homework set on the first day of studying remained the same. However, he had never actually done homework according to that standard except for the first few days. As a result, the meaning gradually changed, and the standard of ‘one page’ was used to gauge how many times more effort Yeonseo had put in.

Indeed, as he solved problems in his spare time as a hobby, he often went over five or six pages. And Tae Shinju did not carelessly overlook the parts Yeonseo did on his own initiative.

He praised him for doing well, smiled saying he worked hard, kissed him, and also….

“Do you like me that much? You’re going to burn a hole through my face.”

He understood Yeonseo’s heart.

Yeonseo nodded his reddish face in acknowledgment and then stretched out his arms. It was before Tae Shinju had extended his hand.

“What is this?”

“Pardon?”

At his question, Yeonseo registered his own state a beat later. The man was just standing there, and he had suddenly opened his arms towards him….

“….!”

Whoosh, his face burned. He was terribly embarrassed. As Tae Shinju’s lips twitched in a smile-suppressing expression, the desire to run away immediately grew stronger.

‘I just assumed you would naturally pick me up and carry me….’

“Keuk…. Haha.”

Laughter finally burst from Tae Shinju. He laughed out loud and clear. His eyes curved completely, and his whole face lit up. The way he looked at Yeonseo was sweeter than pudding.

“Mr. Park Yeonseo, you can’t do without me, can you?”

He securely places his hands under his armpits. He lifts the light body up in a flash and holds him like a child.

Yeonseo quickly hugged his lover’s neck and hid his face. The sound of chuckling laughter that continued all the way to the bedroom added to his shame.

However, because everything was so gentle. Because he was happy as if in a dream, Yeonseo too eventually ended up smiling secretly.

He wished this time could last forever.

He did not mind being embarrassed again and again, as long as he could just love this person for the rest of his life.

🕷️

“I’ll be a bit late tomorrow.”

Late at night. Tae Shinju spoke while fiddling with Yeonseo’s lower parts as usual. In place of reduced penetration, his playful fondling of various parts of the body had increased.

After playing with the soft pussy flesh, he pressed, pushing his longest finger into the hole. Yeonseo slowly relaxed his body and let out a shallow breath.

“Eung…. What’s happening tomorrow, haa….”

“It’s nothing special, there’s an event for the company’s founding anniversary.”

“I… see, aat…!”

Gulp, gulp, the sound of water quickly filled the air noisily. The pussy, which had been soft and without moisture, became wet inside with just a few touches from Tae Shinju.

Tae Shinju, who was holding Yeonseo with one arm, pulled out the middle finger that had been stirring the uterine walls and rubbed his clitoris. The movement of scooping up the cunt juice to wet the path to the clit and touching the pussy pearl was as natural as flowing water.

Yeonseo bucked his hips at the tingling pleasure. It was still within Tae Shinju’s embrace, but whenever his clit was touched, his hips would shake like an automatic reflex.

“Is there anything else you want to say?”

A firm arm wrapped around Yeonseo’s waist, and their lower abdomens pressed together. The fat dick and the plump cock were squashed between their bellies. The ferocious thing, though not fully erect, was enough to press against Yeonseo.

A cock that pleasantly scraped his belly.

“Haa… what kind of….”

Yeonseo let out a heated sigh and blinked his eyelids slowly.

“Try telling me you’ll miss me.”

Tae Shinju told him the answer outright.

A problem with the answer sheet in front of you is easy. Yeonseo swayed his hips subtly to match him. The feeling of their cocks scraping against each other was thrilling.

“I’ll mi-ss, heut…. I’ll miss you.”

“Me too.”

The dick, which had swelled up from just a brief rubbing, transferred its heat. As Yeonseo naturally brought his thighs together, the long flesh-cock suddenly wedged itself between his slender thighs. It rhythmically moved back and forth, gently scraping his closed pussy.

“Heut, ah, ha-eu.”

“Don’t tense up. Breathe.”

He was telling him not to tense up while fucking his thigh.

There was no need for it, though. When it was time to ejaculate, Tae Shinju would hold Yeonseo’s thighs tightly together on his own and then jerk his dick.

“Eumm, heung!”

“Heu, shibal…. The smell.”

What kind of smell was he talking about? The reason that tried to continue the speculation melted away futilely.

“Heuuu….”

After letting go of his thighs, he held both of Yeonseo’s arms up and pinned them. Then he buried his nose right into the hollowed armpits. He greedily licked the white, clean skin and took a deep breath. It was the place where the faint body scent was the strongest.

Jjook, jjok. Every time Tae Shinju puckered his lips and sucked on the soft skin, the body underneath him jumped. Ticklishness and pleasure took turns running wild, and his body naturally trembled.

His lips soon moved down from the armpits towards the flank, then to the low hill. The tongue that had eaten a delicacy returned home and bit and sucked on the familiar chest.

“Heuk, eung, hoo-eu.”

Yeonseo kicked his calves. The inside of his stomach clenched, and a pre-ejaculatory feeling similar to the urge to urinate surged up.

In that gap, the man who had bitten the other breast thrust his lower body up and down as if penetrating.

“Hoo… someone who’s going to give birth, how long do you plan on exuding a man-seducing scent.”

He clicked his tongue as if he genuinely did not like it.

“This nipple too. Hm? Did it get big like this to feed a baby? Do you know that its thick and reddish appearance right now looks just like a pussy clit? It looks like it would produce pussy juice, not breast milk, if you squeezed it. Is it okay to let a baby suckle on a nipple like this?”

“Ha-eung!”

“This isn’t called a nipple, it’s a tit-pussy. The person who will be Mr. Yeonseo’s husband will have to pay close attention to supervision. You never know which crazy bastard will pounce to eat this tit-pussy.”

“Heu, only, only you….”

If it weren’t for you, no one would covet it….

At the filthy dirty talk, Yeonseo’s face crumpled into a frown.

The moment the man paused briefly, Yeonseo quickly pulled his arms out and hunched his shoulders. He wrapped his arms around himself to cover his chest. The attempt was good, but it was not enough to stop the dizzying nibbling.

“Just a little… hm? It’s because it’s so delicious. This is my snack, isn’t it?”

Jjok, jjok, jjok. The man who had kissed the inside of his arms and upper chest finally found and bit his nipple. The tongue play was even deeper and more skillful. At the same time, he pulled Yeonseo’s waist to make him rub his soft cock against his abdomen, and Yeonseo collapsed helplessly.

“Heut, ah! Haa…!”

The feeling of rubbing his cock against the distinctly defined muscles was ecstatic. Following that, three fingers pushed into his hole.

“Haat!”

Yeonseo squeezed his eyes shut and tilted his chin back. Not just his hole, but his entire body twitched because of the sudden penetration.

“Honestly, Mr. Yeonseo, you also think I should be the one to eat this chest, right? That sounds strange. It was mine from the beginning.”

“Heuuu….”

Pook, pook. The fingers, replacing the dick, began to thrust in earnest.

No matter how much Yeonseo squirmed and whimpered, the man’s hands and lips did not easily come off. He carelessly kneaded everywhere, put his mouth on it to lick and eat it clean, and melted it.

Swayed by the sharp pleasure, Yeonseo’s mind simply went blank with every one of his hand gestures, every lick of his tongue. Feeling like his skin would genuinely melt at this rate, he held onto him and pleaded.

“Tha-at, heuk, there, stop….”

His thighs had been spread wide open for a long time. The man chuckled as he rolled the plumply risen bud with his thumb.

“Eung… can mommy’s baby just have some of mommy’s milk until he recovers from today’s hard work?”

“Hauk!”

“Heu… how can your skin be so soft? I’m going to bust a nut while sucking on mommy’s tits.”

Yeonseo could not tell whether the man referring to himself as a baby was sane, or if he himself was crazy for getting turned on by the caress that felt like his nipples would melt and disappear.

“Heup…!”

What was important was the fact that he had finally ejaculated from just the chest caress.

“Mommy is coming while getting her tits sucked….”

Tae Shinju clicked his tongue as if in disbelief. He wiped the semen from his abs and smeared it on the chest that was mottled with lip marks.

“Haak, hat, eu-eung!”

A pressure that felt like his nipples would be torn off.

Yeonseo’s eyes grew damp from the sucking that encompassed not just the nipple but also the surrounding chest flesh. The pleasure accompanied by a sharp pain was terribly good.

It was then that a heavy glans plunged into the empty hole from which the fingers had withdrawn.

“Ah…!”

“Hoo.”

The sensation of his body being stretched to its limit. A shiver even ran through him at the shock of the seed-filled fist finally piercing his body.

So, so good….

The penetration, which had noticeably decreased after they became lovers, instead brought about an unquenchable thirst. Yeonseo had endured with petting because he liked the man’s caring heart, but at the long-awaited insertion of the glans, his thread-like reason snapped.

Swoosh.

As he pushed his hips down firmly, the hard shaft of the dick filled the inner passage without a gap.

“Ah, ah….”

“Well, well.”

The man, who had his dick eaten without realizing it, swept his bangs up. For Tae Shinju, it was like being hit on the back of the head.