Formless Chapter 81

Heewoon leaned his cheek on Gangwoo’s shoulder. He deeply inhaled the scent. All he could see was the corner of Gangwoo’s mouth curving up smoothly. His anxiously beating heart slowed down a little.

“What else do you want to do?”

And then it soon became a pleasant throb.

🧸

Heewoon thought that his heart touched the floor with every step he took. He had been to Jeju Island, but this was his first time traveling abroad. And he was getting to ride in first class.

Unlike his high school field trip where they lined up and slowly entered, he was immediately escorted to his seat. Heewoon hesitated and sat down. It was as spacious as a room. The lounge was amazing, but the seat was even more amazing.

He stared out the window only when the plane took off, then turned his head once it entered a stable zone. For his drink, he followed Gangwoo and had champagne.

The fact that in-flight meals came as a course, that they gave out pajamas separately, that there was a closet – everything was full of wonders.

Gangwoo quietly watched Heewoon fumbling around and touching various things. When Heewoon turned his head and their eyes met, Gangwoo smiled faintly. Heewoon’s lips parted, and he said.

“Gangwoo. Can I close this just once?”

He was referring to the partition that could separate the seats.

“…Yes.”

His pure face sparkled. Gangwoo looked at the wall slowly rising and let out a hollow laugh. As soon as the wall lowered again, he quickly reached out and cupped Heewoon’s cheeks, kissing him with a smack. Heewoon’s eyes widened as he looked around.

Gangwoo often kissed him. When Heewoon took pictures of the in-flight meal, when he meticulously examined the sauce container, when he ate food and exclaimed in admiration, when he was fully dressed in socks, slippers, pajamas, and an eye mask.

“Do you know it’ll be morning when we arrive?”

Gangwoo asked, looking at Heewoon who didn’t seem to have any intention of sleeping. Gangwoo, lying relaxed, looked very comfortable. Heewoon had eaten all the food even though he was full, but Gangwoo had barely touched anything, only drinking wine. Heewoon suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but he didn’t want to suppress his excitement. He figured if he rode a few more times, he too would comfortably enjoy everything like Gangwoo, so for now, he wanted to enjoy it more.

“It’s okay.”

He hadn’t stayed up all night recently, but it used to be very common. He was about to raise the partition because it might get noisy, but Gangwoo stopped him. Leave it, Gangwoo emphasized, and then lay back. He seemed to have fallen asleep quickly.

After a while, Heewoon ate ramen. Ramen eaten in the sky seemed to taste a little different. It even seemed tastier than the course meal he had eaten earlier. Perhaps because of the smell of ramen, Gangwoo lazily stirred.

“Is it noisy?”

“No.”

Gangwoo looked at Heewoon, who had stopped with chopsticks in hand, and reached out. Heewoon stared at Gangwoo’s face, who was smiling with his eyes half-closed. The large hand ruffled Heewoon’s hair and then moved away.

Gangwoo fell asleep again, and Heewoon ate all the other snacks too. Since he had drunk wine and beer, he went to the restroom several times.

When the lights brightened and Gangwoo opened his eyes, Heewoon was watching a movie. He hadn’t slept a wink.

“Aren’t you tired?”

“No.”

It was true. He wasn’t tired at all.

Even when driving in a convertible, when arriving at the luxurious pool villa, when playing in the swimming pool.

Gangwoo had suggested they rest at the accommodation until dinner because he would be tired, but Heewoon didn’t rest. While Gangwoo lay on a sunbed reading a book, Heewoon swam and played.

“You’re excited.”

Gangwoo put down his book and squinted his eyes. Heewoon’s legs, stretched out from swimming, came into view. His slender ankles and round toes were also visible in sequence. Mm. He made a low sound and sat up.

Gangwoo’s feet splashed through the water that had spilled out of the pool. He slowly entered the swimming pool where Heewoon had been playing alone for over an hour.

Heewoon, unaware that Gangwoo had entered, was still actively swimming. At first, he was doing freestyle, but for a while now, he had been doing several laps of backstroke.

Gangwoo thought it was unexpected that Heewoon was quite good at swimming. Because it was unexpected, he felt like he could watch Heewoon swim all day long.

The water splashing powerfully, white arms rising above the transparent surface of the water, slender ankles moving at a steady pace. Stopping to catch his breath after two laps, and then making a refreshed expression. He felt like he wanted to keep watching such things.

Actually, Gangwoo couldn’t properly read his book. After reading a line or two, his gaze would already be fixed on Heewoon.

Splash, splash.

From the other end, Heewoon approached with a backstroke. Gangwoo stood still in his spot and watched the small head getting closer.

Finally, Heewoon’s head bumped against Gangwoo’s chest.

A lightly formed ripple of water gently covered Heewoon’s face. Heewoon tightly closed his eyes, then washed his face with both hands and stood up. He had thought he had just hit the pool wall.

“Oh. It was yo— Ugh!”

Gangwoo pulled Heewoon’s waist close, his eyes wide, and kissed him. Heewoon’s tiptoes, lifted from the bottom, slowly settled onto Gangwoo’s instep.

Gangwoo’s hand, which had been exploring Heewoon’s waist, boldly entered inside his swimming trunks. The accompanying cold rush of water made Heewoon wrap his arms around Gangwoo’s neck.

“Oh, oh, here, here?”

Heewoon asked in surprise at the hand stealthily exploring between his buttocks. Gangwoo kissed below his widened eyes and said.

“I tried to hold back, but sunbae isn’t helping me.”

“What did I… Hnnngh…”

A finger finally squeezed into the narrow opening. Perhaps because his swimming trunks kept getting in the way, Gangwoo stripped off Heewoon’s swimwear. Heewoon awkwardly covered his penis with his hands. Even though it was just the two of them, he felt like someone might see them.

“If, if we do it here, the water will get dirty…”

Gangwoo glanced down and made Heewoon hold his own penis. He made him grip the shaft with four fingers and block the urethral opening with his thumb.

“Hold it. If you’re worried about dirtying the water.”

Gangwoo’s hand pressed down firmly on Heewoon’s thumb from above. Heewoon opened his mouth at the slow spreading pleasure. A faint moan escaped.

Gangwoo, with the corners of his lips turned up, sucked Heewoon’s lips and put two fingers into his anus. As the inside was slowly stimulated, Heewoon’s body relaxed. The hand holding his penis did the same. Gangwoo glanced at it and said casually.

“Sunbae swimming and washing your face in water mixed with semen. I think that’s quite good.”

“……”

Heewoon put a little more strength into his loosely relaxed fingers. “You should relax here,” Gangwoo said with a laugh, gripping Heewoon’s buttock firmly with one hand.

Gangwoo bit and licked Heewoon’s nape, meticulously loosening his opening. Because there was no lubricant, it was a bit tighter than usual, but the opening twitched and widened. His white chest heaved roughly. Gangwoo stared at his prominently erect, pale nipples before lowering his head and licking them.

“Huuugh…”

As Gangwoo rolled his tongue over the cold, cooled core, Heewoon moaned. The surging water splashed against Gangwoo’s jaw.

“Gangwoo… Haah, hnnn…”

Gangwoo propped up Heewoon’s staggering buttocks and said.

“Wrap your legs around my waist.”

It was a terrifyingly low voice. In the blue water, Heewoon’s legs shot up and then fell. Gangwoo clicked his tongue, grabbed Heewoon’s thighs with both hands, and pulled them up. The fingers that had been filling the opening suddenly pulled out, causing the opening to gape a little.

“Water, water’s coming in… Hurry.”

“Don’t rush me.”

A voice tinged with laughter said.

Heewoon felt the blunt pressure on his opening and tightly hugged Gangwoo’s neck with one arm. Gangwoo kissed him and gently pushed his penis inside. A sigh, whose owner was unknown, traveled between their joined lips.

Gangwoo was unusually tantalizing. He didn’t press down on his prostate but merely brushed it, as if tickling it gently. Heewoon, tormented, couldn’t keep his feet still, causing foam to rise behind Gangwoo’s back.

“A little more… Oh?”

“What?”

Gangwoo asked nonchalantly. It was annoying how well he managed his expression while being ferociously hard below. A solid-looking nape happened to be right in front of his eyes.

“Ah.”

Gangwoo made a low sound. Heewoon, who had bitten Gangwoo’s shoulder, rolled his eyes. As he slowly tried to lift his head, Gangwoo pressed down on the back of Heewoon’s head again. Gangwoo’s skin was scratched by a canine tooth.

“Haah… Do more.”

Heewoon hesitated, then chewed gently on the skin as Gangwoo often did, before softly licking it with his tongue. The skin, wet with pool water, had no taste at all.

Forgetting the penis that was tantalizingly stimulating his inner wall, Heewoon earnestly licked Gangwoo’s nape. As he bit the red mark once more, the penis, which had been quietly stopped with only its glans inserted, scraped against the inner wall and quickly entered.

“Hauugh…!”

Heewoon threw his head back and let out a moan. Gangwoo supported his waist as it threatened to collapse backward, and bit and licked his prominent Adam’s apple.

The shaft no longer tormented Heewoon. Instead, it gave him an overwhelming, intense stimulation. Every time the glans crushed his prostate, Heewoon screamed and gasped. The water surrounding them surged and churned. White foam spread around them.

“Hnngh, haah…! Sl-slowly. I’m going to come.”

Heewoon shook his head and clung to Gangwoo. Heewoon’s back was now against the pool wall. Every time Gangwoo thrust his hips, the water sloshed and overflowed. Splash, splash. The sound of water falling continued rhythmically.

Now it was the limit. His lower abdomen tensed, and his vision kept turning white. The hand holding his penis slipped and thrashed.

“Fuck. You need to hold my cock properly.”

Gangwoo covered Heewoon’s hand, whispering roughly. His wet ear, where the whisper had passed, felt muffled.

“I-I can’t hold it, aah…”

The thought of not dirtying the pool had long disappeared. All he wanted was to reach climax. As the hand blocking his urethral opening began to shake his penis, Gangwoo smiled savagely and tightened his grip.

“Aaah!”

With quite a strong force, Heewoon struggled. Gangwoo gripped Heewoon’s thigh tightly with one hand and then slammed, slammed his cock in.