Wedding Ending Chapter 18

The genitalia that had risen roughly along the crevice of his buttocks came down and rubbed against the hole. Kang Seunghyun lined up the tip of the glans.

“Ugh!”

Min Jaeyoon pressed his forehead against the desk. His mind went distant. The organ pushing and widening the hole felt freezing cold. Forcing open the inner walls that were pushing back, Kang Seunghyun slowly shoved his organ inside.

Min Jaeyoon’s body generally lacked flesh, but his buttocks were an exception. The roundly protruding buttocks were well-ripened like peaches.

Kang Seunghyun grabbed and spread the buttocks with both hands. He leisurely admired the dark red organ tearing through the cherry blossom petals to go inside. The slower Kang Seunghyun entered as if carving out a path, the more sensitively the inner walls contracted. The smooth inner flesh wrapped tightly around the entire shaft of the organ.

“I was definitely right about having shoved my dick inside here before.”

Having inserted his organ all the way to the root and settled in, Kang Seunghyun muttered self-deprecatingly. Min Jaeyoon could no longer hold back and let out a groan. He could feel every single vein bulging on the shaft of the organ.

“Ha-nngh…! Ha-at….”

Min Jaeyoon’s waist bounced hard. Lowering the hand that had been covering his mouth, he leaned on the desk, straining with all his might not to collapse forward. However, at the speed of the thrusts pushing from behind, one of his arms would bend or stumble every single time.

Min Jaeyoon felt as if his back was being hollowed out. No, it felt as though the inside of his stomach was entirely filled with what belonged to him. Having made a path once, Kang Seunghyun drove into him without a shred of mercy.

“Tell me. How did I hold you before?”

“Ha-nngh… ah…!”

Min Jaeyoon’s straightly erect spine trembled up and down. Kang Seunghyun pushed in while stretching the hole to its limit, forcing an answer.

“Did I thrust into you like this? Or here?”

Kang Seunghyun shifted his hand and put his fingers into Min Jaeyoon’s mouth. Because of his violently swaying upper body, Min Jaeyoon’s words leaked out brokenly.

“No… gentle, manly… with manners….”

The past Kang Seunghyun had seemed cold and heartless, but he was gentle when mixing their bodies. Even so, it wasn’t as if he had held Min Jaeyoon in his arms to make love.

“Manners? Meaning I’m not right now?”

Min Jaeyoon shook his head. This was because Kang Seunghyun pressed firmly against his extreme point with the tip of the glans. Bending his flawlessly sculpted upper body, Kang Seunghyun whispered into Min Jaeyoon’s ear.

“As expected, you know me well. So you have to stay by my side until I recover my memory.”

Lifting his upper body, Kang Seunghyun immediately pulled his waist back, drawing the organ out until the glans, and then shoved it back in all at once. Min Jaeyoon’s waist shook helplessly. He couldn’t say a single word.

“Ah, nngh… ah-at…!”

Red handprints formed on Min Jaeyoon’s messily bouncing buttocks. Shifting one hand upward, Kang Seunghyun gripped the iliac bone tightly and thrust the organ all the way to the very tip of the root.

The squelching sound of wet skin colliding filled the study. Pubic hair scraped roughly past Min Jaeyoon’s buttocks.

“Ha-nngh…!”

Min Jaeyoon’s vision turned bright and then went pitch black. Flailing around, he reached out his hand. A screensaver was running on the turned-on laptop. Two streams of light advanced in the same direction and then disappeared. Min Jaeyoon had touched it.

Kang Seunghyun’s gaze flicked over. He stared at the simulation of the towering ‘Eden Resort’ before withdrawing his gaze. Looking at Min Jaeyoon, who was breaking down beneath him, was a hundred times more alluring than that.

In particular, the way the inner walls twitched as if reacting every time he stroked the nape of the neck was by no means unfamiliar. All the blood rushed to his pubic bone. Kang Seunghyun affectionately kissed the nape of Min Jaeyoon’s neck.

“It seems it’s true that I slept with you like this. Your hole remembers my dick.”

As Kang Seunghyun rotated his waist lowly, the inner walls holding him down to the root transmitted their trembling completely. Gripping the iliac bone, Kang Seunghyun repeatedly slammed his organ up into the hole that had turned flush red before he knew it.

“Ah…! At….”

Min Jaeyoon’s waist quivered. Body fluid splattered from the tip of his lightly pigmented organ, spraying over the desk. Min Jaeyoon’s mind turned completely blank.

I don’t know. This side of Seunghyun… I don’t know it at all.

The Kang Seunghyun continuously striking from behind was a sight he was seeing for the first time. The past him, who used to listen to Min Jaeyoon’s words well, really seemed to have vanished now.

Min Jaeyoon tossed and turned slightly. He barely managed to lift his heavy eyelids, which wouldn’t even open properly.

It was dazzlingly bright. He covered his eyes with the back of one hand. He blinked his eyes with difficulty as if trying to focus. It was an unfamiliar room with the curtains pulled wide open. No, the structure seemed similar to his room, but the thin curtains, the lamp on the nightstand, and the books and documents filling the shelves.

This place was….

It was Kang Seunghyun’s room. The two of them did not use the same bedroom. He originally came in late and left early. Because of that, they naturally spent many days living in their respective rooms. Min Jaeyoon didn’t attach much meaning to such things. Rather, sleeping separately was more comfortable.

When the large hand that had been on his waist slid down into the inside of his thigh, Min Jaeyoon felt as if his breath had stopped. He could feel the weight of the upper body delicately rising and falling against his back.

He didn’t even dare to look back. He just clearly knew that the hand digging into the inside of his thigh was not his own.

Min Jaeyoon, half-closing his eyes blearily as if intoxicated by sleep, lowered his hand as if talking in his sleep. He tried to subtly nudge and push away the hard wrist with the edge of his hand. The more he did, the more Kang Seunghyun’s hand brushed past the perineum and went even lower.

“!”

Min Jaeyoon hurriedly pulled his upper body up and sat up. While Kang Seunghyun was fondling his scrotum, his organ had bobbed and toyed with his hole. Was he not asleep?

At the pain washing over him late, Min Jaeyoon’s waist bent. Forcing strength into his neck to look down beside him, Kang Seunghyun’s face, smiling leisurely, filled his vision.

The memory of the previous day flashed past in shades of gray.

In the study, Min Jaeyoon had met his climax without realizing it, and Kang Seunghyun had ejaculated only after pistoning several times.

At the thought that it was over, Min Jaeyoon lost all strength throughout his body. His legs trembled so much that it was difficult to even stand properly. That was when Kang Seunghyun flipped Min Jaeyoon’s body over with a swift motion.

The ceiling, where the sun cast diagonally as if embroidered with light, came into view. Min Jaeyoon, whose head faced the ceiling, had his buttocks precariously hanging off the very edge of the study desk. The pants and underwear caught on his struggling ankles fell to the floor. Subsequently, one of his legs was draped over Kang Seunghyun’s shoulder.

Kang Seunghyun inserted his fingers into the swollen hole that had been stained crimson. The wet hole made a lewd slurping sound, as if sucking them in. He bent his fingers and moved them like hooks. The semen he had poured out to his heart’s content dripped down below the desk.

—I… I’ll do it.

When Min Jaeyoon tried to lift his body, Kang Seunghyun lined up the tip of his organ and shoved it right in.

—I did something pointless. I should have just spilled it all and then done it.

Saying so, he grabbed Min Jaeyoon’s organ. It vanished from view all at once inside Kang Seunghyun’s palm.

—St… op… nothing more is coming out of me!

Min Jaeyoon, wearing a shirt that had become completely crumpled, twisted his waist as if breaking down. Kang Seunghyun unbuttoned Min Jaeyoon’s shirt while heavily pounding his organ. When the pink-colored nipples came out, he stared at them and smiled languidly. Hearing his next words, Min Jaeyoon felt a shock that made his body fold in half.

—Don’t worry. Because your hole is dripping wet, begging to take more.

…Having finished his gray-toned recollection, Min Jaeyoon pulled the blanket with a devastated face. However, because Kang Seunghyun was lying down, it didn’t go as he wanted. Left with no choice, Min Jaeyoon grabbed the edge of the pillow instead of the blanket and brought it against his stomach, which was wearing nothing.

“Why? Are you embarrassed?”

Kang Seunghyun asked, tilting his head. Min Jaeyoon bit his lips tightly. In the past, he had always spoken, and Kang Seunghyun had listened. But now, it had become the exact opposite situation.

At his action of subtly lifting his body, Min Jaeyoon snapped out of it. He extended one leg out of the bed as if fleeing. However, escaping was an impossible thing. Kang Seunghyun wrapped a firm arm around his waist and laid him down.

Red and purple marks remained on Min Jaeyoon’s pale neck, around his chest, and on his thighs. If he moved the pillow, it would be even worse.

“Yesterday, you made such a deathly fuss about it hurting, so I let you off easy.”