Double Junk - 28

Chapter 28

“Ah! Ah!”

Ajin stretched his back rigidly and tensed up. His entire body tightened, and there was so much tension that there were dents on both sides of his buttocks. However, Seokju continued to press his face between Ajin’s buttocks. When it became challenging to move, he used his large hands to spread Ajin’s buttocks wide.

With that tremendous force, not only did the firm buttocks spread, but the closely gathered anus also opened to the side.

Ajin was too shocked to scream, moan, or even curse. It didn’t hurt. Compared to Seokju’s massive member, his tongue was like a grape. But it was still a tongue, not anything else. Hot, moist, and soft.

If it were with a member, Ajin could rationalize it by saying it was something men did when they had s3x. But using a tongue in his tight little world felt incredibly stimulating and lewd.

“Ah…”

Ajin buried his face in the bedding, mouth pressed into the wet fabric, tasting the earthy flavor. He was afraid something inappropriate might come out of his mouth. Like saying it felt good, or asking for more, or something like that.

Seokju continued his aggressive actions, licking Ajin’s behind even more intensely. He would thrust his tongue deep inside, move it left and right, then lightly tease the sensitive inner walls, and finally, press his lips against the folds and suck as if it were a deep kiss.

“Ah…”

Ajin’s thighs trembled with the excessive stimulation. His member, suppressed by the sheets, grew steadily. Then, when Seokju pushed his face deep enough to bury his nose in Ajin’s buttock cleft, Ajin couldn’t hold back any longer, and he released.

“Ah… Hoo…”

Pulsations ran through Ajin’s spine. His toes gripped the sheets like claws, and his buttocks shivered like tofu.

Tears welled up in Ajin’s eyes. It was unthinkable that he would climax from having his anus sucked. He wanted to disappear, suffocating under the sheets due to shame.

Seokju continued to suck Ajin with fervor. He then used his hot breath to warm up Ajin’s swollen member and kissed his cheeks. When Ajin was on the brink of losing consciousness due to the overwhelming pleasure, Seokju moved upward.

“Ajin.”

“Uh… Boss, you…”

“I want to put it in.”

Ajin was startled by those words. He hesitated without giving any reply. When he didn’t respond and only bent his legs, Seokju inserted his hands beneath Ajin’s thighs and lower abdomen, turning his body around in one smooth motion. Ajin was flipped like a pancake. The room was dark, illuminated only by the late evening’s reddish light since the lights were off. Seokju, with a reddish hue resembling a sunset, gazed down at him with his pitch-black pupils.

Seokju pressed his lips onto Ajin’s cheek and nape, leaving wet kisses, as if pleading.

“Please… I want to.”

However, permission wasn’t easily granted.

Impatient Seokju opened Ajin’s legs and used his saliva to moisten the tight opening. He started to tease the entrance with his finger. It made a wet sound.

The warmth and hardness were excruciating. Ajin opened his eyes wide. Seokju licked Ajin’s eyes with his large, wet tongue, and then, with a pitiful look, he begged once more.

“Ajin, please…”

It was a fox-like act. Why had Ajin come here at this hour? He did it because he pitied him. It was an act of sympathy. And it worked quite effectively.

“…”

Ajin stared at Seokju without saying a word.

At this moment, Ajin struggled to differentiate whether the current Seokju was the same as the Seokju from “that day,” the one who had held his wrist in a drunken haze, or someone different. If the Seokju presently pressed against his body was the same Seokju as “that day,” Ajin considered clawing at his back and escaping. But Seokju had Ajin’s hand that was gripping his own cheek. He absurdly buried his face in Ajin’s small palm and smiled with a delicate grin. Ajin’s frail resistance had crumbled.

To Ajin, who lacked warmth, body heat, and affection, Seokju was an irresistible presence.

Ajin gently licked his lower lip and then whispered softly.

“P-please, go gently.”

“Yes, I will.”

“Slowly… so it doesn’t hurt.”

“Yes.”

Seokju pressed his lips firmly to the center of Ajin’s forehead, then withdrew. He brushed back his damp bangs with a broad stroke, spreading Ajin’s legs wide.

Seokju kept his promise – he went slowly and made sure it didn’t hurt. Even though Ajin had made the conditions, Seokju fulfilled every one of them.

Of course, no matter how careful Seokju was, at the moment of the first penetration, it hurt like his body was tearing in half, but it was momentary. Seokju carefully pressed a certain spot when entering, which made it less painful.

“Ah…”

Ajin’s throat was constricted. Sweat trickled down his smooth neck. Seokju playfully kissed his lips. Even the sweat tasted cool and sweet to Ajin.

Seokju slowly withdrew and re-entered. The abundant lubrication made everything slippery. Just a slight movement of the hips and his engorged member glided all the way into Ajin’s deep core.

“Ah! Uh…”

Each time, Ajin trembled. Without realizing it, his reddened member stood out firm against Seokju’s abdomen. Seokju, gazing at Ajin’s contented face and his erect manhood, smiled playfully and affectionately.

“Ajin, does it hurt?”

In response to that question, Ajin shook his head slightly. Seokju nibbled on Ajin’s lower lip and then thrust back inside. The warm and rigid inner walls felt incredibly good. Ajin was beginning to think that he wanted to live like this, with Seokju inside him.

“Uhh… I need to, no, I should say it. Right?”

Seokju slipped his hand under Ajin’s thigh and inner arm, gripping his waist. Ajin, trying to catch his breath, stammered.

“Inside… uh! Not… It doesn’t hurt, Boss, not… Ah… Not painful…”

The slightly opened, pink lips were so endearing. Seokju gently chuckled and sucked on Ajin’s lower lip. Ajin moaned softly while smiling.

Seokju enjoyed the sight of Ajin, who had become completely wet in the dim, reddish twilight. He moved slowly inside Ajin. Every time he touched a sensitive spot, Ajin gasped and tightened his grip on Seokju, making him look even more adorable.

Seokju had a hard time restraining himself. He wanted to thrust relentlessly into Ajin’s buttocks until he couldn’t take it anymore, but he held back. He clenched his teeth, repressing his desire, and waited. He would wait until Ajin gave him full permission, whether it was because of affection or a momentary desire. And soon, it wouldn’t be long. As Seokju slowly continued the sensual journey, Ajin started to writhe, and he eventually succumbed to his peak.

“Ajin… Uh… Hmm…”

Seokju’s throat had grown dry, but he managed to endure. Ajin was the one who embraced Seokju first. He surrendered, his body quivering with pleasure, and groped Seokju’s nape.

“Boss… Uh… You…”

“Yes, Ajin…”

“How should I…?”

Ajin, with his legs spread wide, asked Seokju how he wanted him. It was a very indirect request, but Seokju understood.

“Like this… a bit stronger…?”

“Ah, yes… Please, a bit stronger.”

Seokju lowered his upper body and listened carefully to Ajin. He sensually kissed Ajin’s mouth and then sucked his earlobe. He listened to Ajin’s gasping voice, in no hurry to lose control.

“Stronger?”

“Yes. Right now, it’s too-”

Before Ajin could finish his sentence, Seokju suddenly exerted strength in his knees and thighs, lifting Ajin off the ground. Ajin ended up perched on Seokju’s thighs, his eyes widening at this sudden change. Seokju grasped Ajin’s small buttocks and lifted him up, then swiftly pushed him back down.

With only half inside, the thick root swelled entirely within Ajin. At that moment, Ajin’s navel area bulged up and then receded.

“Ah…”

Ajin arched his neck backward, his eyes wide, and his breath caught in his throat. His previously limp legs stiffened behind Seokju’s back. Seokju’s hot manhood, deeply embedded in Ajin’s core, felt incredibly intense. Simultaneously, a milky fluid gushed from the tip of Ajin’s pink glans.

It splashed diagonally, staining Seokju’s broad chest. Insufficient, it marked Seokju’s chin. He grinned mischievously, and then plunged his face into the tightened entrance of Ajin.

There was no more need for restraint. He was not going to hold back, no matter what Ajin said.

Seokju tightly gripped Ajin’s buttocks, lifting him upward again. As the firmly held flesh dropped, it made a squelching sound.

“Ah… ah…”

Ajin shivered, his shoulders trembling. Despite the intense sensations, now that Seokju was no longer inside, it was easier to breathe. Nevertheless, the lingering waves of pleasure still surged through his veins.

Ajin’s shoulders shook, a mixture of sobbing and ecstasy. Seokju bit down hard on Ajin’s rear entrance, then plunged in again. His thick glans scratched every sensitive spot, making Ajin moan loudly and writhe with pleasure.