Wedding Ending Chapter 25

Min Jaeyoon leaned his head back as if resigning. It was uncomfortable. He tossed and turned his neck this way and that. Soon, he stared forward as if looking at the ceiling. While doing so, he clutched the pillow in his arms. Of course, there was one at his feet, too.

Min Jaeyoon tried to sleep. We used to sleep together when we were younger, too. Of course, it wasn’t like this where he gave him an arm pillow and was close enough that his breathing, rising and falling chest could be felt at his elbow. He tried hard to hypnotize himself into thinking he had returned to those times.

“Are you going to keep acting like this?”

Min Jaeyoon, with his eyes closed, spoke in a meaningful tone. It was because Kang Seunghyun had kicked away the pillow he was holding in his arms. Furthermore, he had kicked away the pillow at his feet as well.

Min Jaeyoon turned his body to the side. He glared at him, who was doing such a childish thing with a thoroughly clean face.

Kang Seunghyun placed his opposite hand on Min Jaeyoon’s chest. At the same time, he pushed his leg between his thighs. Unintentionally, Min Jaeyoon appeared to be hugging his body instead of the pillow. Or, strictly speaking, he was forced to accept it.

“When you have me, why do you need something like that?”

“…Hah.”

Min Jaeyoon exhaled a short breath and tried to raise his body. However, Kang Seunghyun pressed down on his chest. Min Jaeyoon was in a state where he couldn’t do this or that. Kang Seunghyun closed his eyes. His voice echoed like a warning.

“Go to sleep right now. My dick is hard.”

Min Jaeyoon felt the mass of flesh creeping against his thigh. He tightly closed his eyes. Soon after, the stand lamp set to a timer turned off, and the room turned pitch black.

In the dark, long fingers unbuttoned his pajama top.

Click, click...

He unbuttoned two. Peeling it back like stripping a thin shell, his fingers dug in. Kang Seunghyun pinched Min Jaeyoon’s chewy nipple between his fingers and rubbed it. Min Jaeyoon’s voice came out as if having a fit.

“Why are you touching my chest?”

Min Jaeyoon sat up abruptly and turned on the stand lamp. His face flushed red, huffing and puffing. With his pajama buttons undone and disheveled, he covered the chest Kang Seunghyun had been kneading with his fist. He looked ready to pounce forward at any moment.

Rising languidly, Kang Seunghyun looked at his palm like a person who had just woken up from sleep.

“I’m pretty sure I slept while clutching your nipple?”

“That never happened!”

“My hand remembers.”

Min Jaeyoon was going crazy and jumping mad. Kang Seunghyun was not that kind of person. He was well-mannered, gentlemanly, and did not force things. He was by no means a person who placed his own feelings first without consideration like this.

“Then, shall we check one by one?”

“…?”

While Min Jaeyoon was dumbfounded, Kang Seunghyun approached right up to his nose. It was a moment when the foolish thought, ‘Were his eyelashes always this long?’ crossed his mind. Kang Seunghyun pressed his lips against his. Splitting open Min Jaeyoon’s parted mucous membranes, his tongue pushed inside.

“Mmph…!”

Kang Seunghyun clasped Min Jaeyoon’s fist-clenched back of the hand as if covering it. With his other hand, he gently caressed the back of Min Jaeyoon’s neck.

Cold fingertips swept past his collarbone. Carefully stroking his shoulder, passing his armpit, it came down to his chest. Kang Seunghyun moved in detail as if drawing memories with his palm.

Flop, the back of Min Jaeyoon’s head buried into the bed. Kang Seunghyun, wearing nothing at all, overlapped his body over his waist.

As if retracing the touch that had just passed, this time he applied his lips. Cool lips came into contact with his collarbone. A texture incomparable to fingertips slid over the pajamas.

Kang Seunghyun rolled his lips past his thin, rounded shoulder down to his chest. Over the rumpled, creased pajamas, he lightly worked his tongue over the nipple and then sucked on it. The area around Min Jaeyoon’s chest became opaquely wet.

He grabbed and pulled down the open pajamas. A pointedly erect pink nipple revealed itself. Kang Seunghyun buried his head in the seductive color without hesitation.

“S… Seunghyun-ah….”

Min Jaeyoon’s voice trembled as it came out. The sensation of all the surrounding skin being sucked in felt unfamiliar. Somewhere deep in his stomach tingled and tickled. This, too, was an unfamiliar feeling. Kang Seunghyun’s tongue, which had been kneading the areola, softly pulled away.

“See, there’s no way my hands wouldn’t remember you.”

As if gaining momentum, Kang Seunghyun unbuttoned the pajamas further down. On the smooth chest, the marks he had left the previous day spread out like flower petals. After pressing his mouth over Min Jaeyoon’s slender belly, his head headed further and further down.

“It smells like wet white magnolia here.”

Min Jaeyoon hunched his shoulders. No matter how skillfully he managed his pheromones, as long as he was clinging like this, it would be strange not to smell it. Below, thin pajamas were wrapped around like a shield, but he could vividly feel Kang Seunghyun’s cold fingers navigating. Kneading his pelvis and heading toward the pubic bone, his fingers stopped in one place. He firmly pressed down on Min Jaeyoon’s half-erect genitalia. Min Jaeyoon’s waist bounced up. Finally, a wet tongue touched on top of Min Jaeyoon’s erect penis.

“Stop… playing around!”

Min Jaeyoon reached both hands down and grabbed Kang Seunghyun’s firm shoulders.

“I’m not playing around.”

As if to show him, Kang Seunghyun gathered and held Min Jaeyoon’s penis in his palm. Liquid leaked drop by drop from the gathered tip of his genitalia, wetting his pajamas.

Flustered, Min Jaeyoon wanted to write off Kang Seunghyun’s actions as a prank, but not a single trace of laughter could be found on his face. Rather, his determination to prove that it wasn’t a prank felt so firm that it made him feel even more fearful.

Kang Seunghyun swallowed the bulging area over his clothes whole.

“Ahn!”

Min Jaeyoon felt as if his entire body was being devoured. Hot breath was conveyed intact inside his thin pajamas. His toes curled roundly, and his fingertips clutching his shoulders turned white. Kang Seunghyun licked over his clothes a few times, then as if teased, scraped down Min Jaeyoon’s pajamas.

Cold air wrapped around the surface of his wet skin. Min Jaeyoon felt a chill due to his completely exposed lower body. Cool fingertips wrapped around Min Jaeyoon’s penis and soon inserted it into his hot mouth.

Min Jaeyoon covered his eyes with both hands. Even if he did, the situation wouldn’t change, nor would the sensation felt below disappear. Nonetheless, he pressed around his eyes as if turning a blind eye.

The more he did, the more sensitively his ears reacted. The bursting sound created as Kang Seunghyun worked his tongue tip, the wet skin sound generated as he wrapped and rubbed with his fingertips, and his low voice.

“Because I’m licking here, it stands even more upright.”

Kang Seunghyun licked the foreskin beneath the glans with his tongue, then pointedly raised it and gouged in. Then, pre-ejaculatory fluid gushed out drop by drop from the tip of the urethra. It rolled down as if shedding tears.

“Ugh… ahn….”

He couldn’t endure it any longer. Min Jaeyoon snapped his eyes open and caught his ragged breath. Raising his upper body halfway, he struck Kang Seunghyun’s shoulders, who had his head buried between his legs, with his powerless fists.

“St… stop it… it’s coming… out… if you keep doing that….”

The past Kang Seunghyun was a person with a weak stomach. If he happened to swallow it, he might suffer for several days.

Min Jaeyoon twisted his waist. Strength gathered in his thighs naturally. He tried hard to delay ejaculation. The more he did, the more persistently Kang Seunghyun’s hands and tongue moved. Eating Min Jaeyoon’s soft pink glans, he licked down the shaft with his tongue. With his fingers, he kneaded the scrotum. Min Jaeyoon’s flank twitched subtly. Pushed to his limit, he bit his lower lip.

“Ahn…!”

Min Jaeyoon’s waist trembled violently. At the same time, both Kang Seunghyun’s hand and the movement of his tongue stopped.

“Haa… haa….”

Min Jaeyoon let out flushed breaths in succession. His upper body moved up and down. With a face flushed bright red, he suddenly sat up abruptly and examined Kang Seunghyun.

“Are you okay? That’s why I told you… you are….”

Was the shock too great? Kang Seunghyun slowly raised his head. Min Jaeyoon brought his face even closer. It was then. Kang Seunghyun reached out one arm, wrapped it around the back of Min Jaeyoon’s neck, and pulled him in. He kissed him abruptly.

“Nnh….”

A fishy taste spread on the tip of his tongue. Though it was his own, it wasn’t a welcome taste. The tongue invading Min Jaeyoon’s mouth thoroughly scraped his delicate mucous membranes. Kneading the soft flesh, sweeping beneath his tongue, it took his saliva.

“Rinsing my mouth.”

Kang Seunghyun exhaled a low breath.

“Still, it wasn’t to the extent that it was inedible.”