My Bloody Valentine - 92

The body of Taeshin slowly overlapped with Han’s.

Han no longer averted his gaze and looked at Taeshin’s approaching face. It was the face of the person who had been the purpose of his life for years, but who had now become the source of his confusion.

Han no longer knew what feelings he had towards Taeshin, or what he should be feeling.

But when he saw him, somewhere in his chest ached. Han couldn’t yet decide what to call that feeling.

Taeshin smiled faintly as he looked down at Han, who was watching him calmly. Even though Yujung had been discharged and gone back to his hometown, Han was still acting so submissively towards him.

Was he afraid that Han might catch and hold onto the woman he had let go? Suddenly, Taeshin wanted to test how far Han could endure.

“Kiss me.”

The large eyes trembled for a moment. Han’s hesitant face became quite determined, and he lifted the two arms he had placed on the bed and put them around Taeshin’s neck. Taeshin’s Adam’s apple moved up and down greatly.

Han lifted his head and placed his lips on Taeshin’s. Then he made a smacking sound as he kissed him and then pulled back. The clumsy kiss, like a pecking beak, was hardly worthy of being called a kiss.

But even that childish kiss had aroused excitement.

The veins that had risen on the back of Taeshin’s hand, which was resting next to Han’s face, traced an even deeper outline. Taeshin’s erect p3nis, pressed against Han’s lower abdomen, also oozed sticky pre-cum.

Han rolled his eyes and asked, “Is it, is it done…?”

“What’s done?”

“The, the kiss…”

Turning his face and blushing, Han was no longer able to be overlooked by Taeshin.

“Ugh…”

Taeshin’s lips pounced on Han’s, swallowing them. His tongue darted fiercely into Han’s open, startled lips. The hot, thick tongue that rushed in filled Han’s mouth and flailed about frantically.

The passionate, tongue-twisting kiss was more fervent than ever before. Pushed by the overwhelming force, Han’s head sank deep into the white pillow.

Han nearly choked several times on Taeshin’s messy tongue movements, which pushed saliva deep into his throat.

“Ah, wait, no…”

Lacking breath due to the mouthful of flesh, Han pushed Taeshin’s tongue out of his mouth as if spitting it out, panting heavily and turning his head from side to side.

But no matter which way he tried to escape, Taeshin’s persistent lips quickly caught up and pressed against his lips again, thrusting the tongue back in. An involuntary moan escaped him.

Roughly grasping Han’s jaw with one hand and applying pressure, Taeshin’s mouth opened wide. Taeshin buried his tongue deep into Han’s mouth, greedily exploring it.

Wherever Taeshin’s tongue touched, the stimulated mucous membrane secreted saliva. Just brushing the hard tip of his tongue against the palate made the area between Han’s legs tingle. Han tried to squeeze his legs together, but only ended up clenching Taeshin’s body.

Sucking and pulling Han’s tongue, Taeshin moaned into his throat. Whenever their tongues intertwined and slid against each other, a sticky, wet sound of the moist membranes adhering and separating could be heard.

The hand that had been grasping Han’s face had now slid down to the area where the neck and shoulders connect. Han’s back lightly sprang up on the bed.

Taeshin’s burning hands seemed to scorch wherever they touched. The relentless assault left Han feeling like he was losing his mind. He was worried the dizzying sensation might be due to lack of oxygen.

Only when Han’s aimless hands lightly tapped Taeshin’s shoulders did the deep-seated tongue finally withdraw.

A thin thread stretched between their lips as they parted. As if still tempted by it, Taeshin pressed his lips against Han’s wet, opened lips and sucked.

The mingled breaths of their heated bodies intertwined in the narrow space between their faces, pressed so close their noses almost touched. Under the tightly connected skin, their two hearts beat erratically.

With a low sigh, Taeshin steadily pushed his hips forward. His painfully hard erection rubbed against Han’s groin, grinding it.

Taeshin’s slightly warmer body temperature, comforting scent, and delicate skin – everything about Han was addictive. Taeshin’s reddened eyes stared intently at Han.

Han looked back at Taeshin’s face. The man who had always seemed so composed, arrogantly self-assured, and naturally dominant, now appeared to be tinged with an unfamiliar anxiety.

Somehow, that made Han feel sorry for him. He reached out and tightly embraced Taeshin’s back. Taeshin shuddered slightly, then lifted his eyes, and their gazes met again.

For a moment, it seemed like a tender or pitiful emotion had flashed across Taeshin’s eyes, but as soon as he blinked, it vanished without a trace. Han thought he must have imagined it.

Taeshin buried his face in the crook of Han’s neck, pressing his weight down on him. Their four limbs became entangled.

Taeshin embraced Han’s upper body tightly, as if trying to touch as much of him as possible, and moved his hips, grinding their bodies together. The sound of skin brushing against skin broke the stillness of the deep night.

Wanting to completely consume Han’s comforting scent, Taeshin took a large bite on Han’s neck.

“Ah!”

Where Taeshin’s lips had brushed, a red mark was left behind. The reddish blotches dotting the pale skin above the collarbone looked like bloodstains fallen on a field of white snow.

Taeshin’s lips slid down, engulfing Han’s light-colored n1pple. The small, soft bud, as it was licked and rolled by the tongue, gradually hardened, asserting its presence. The other one was caught between Taeshin’s fingers, gently kneaded.

Holding the areola widely in his mouth and flicking his tongue, Han shuddered and squirmed. He couldn’t understand at all what was stimulating and enticing him about this flat chest, with its ribs so visible it seemed it would just dry up.

“Nngh… Stop that, ah, stop…”

At that moment when Taeshin bit down firmly on the n1pple, Han’s waist suddenly arched up from the bed sheets with a long curve.

“Ahh…!”

Taeshin raised his three-hundred-eye-like eyes and stuck out his tongue. He then gently tapped the n1pple with the tip of his protruding tongue. Whenever the n1pple was gently twisted by his tongue movements, something deep inside Han’s belly itched so much that he wanted to scratch it.

“Ow, please… stop!”

Annoyed by the teasing touch, Han hastily pulled Taeshin’s head towards himself. The sensation of Taeshin’s stiff, pointy hair touching the delicate skin on the inside of his arm felt like an intense sexual stimulation.

Taeshin chuckled, his body vibrating. The vibration was transmitted through the lips that had bitten Han’s chest, making Han’s already erect member ache even more.

Without realizing it, Han rubbed his genitals against Taeshin’s abs. It was a very instinctive movement.

Sensing something on the lower area, Taeshin detached his lips from Han’s n1pple and looked down. Han’s bright red, swollen p3nis was smearing transparent fluid all over Taeshin’s abs.

A vein popped up near Taeshin’s temple. The body and mind do not always match. Just as the tongue instinctively salivates at the sight of a sour food even if one does not want to eat it, an erect p3nis is a purely physiological response to stimulation, regardless of one’s feelings towards the partner.

Although fully aware of this, Taeshin couldn’t help but feel delighted. He was euphorically thrilled.

Taeshin immediately reached out and grasped Han’s p3nis. Even a man with no prior experience with the same s3x would find Han’s p3nis, which became a deeper pink towards the tip, not repulsive at all.

The smooth surface and light color. It almost made one want to hold it in their hand. Thinking about that made Taeshin even more excited.

Taeshin cupped Han’s p3nis with his rough hand and began to stroke it vigorously. As the calloused hand squeezed and rubbed, Han thrashed around in agony.

“Ah! It hurts… it hurts!”

Now that Taeshin knew where Han’s weak spots were and which spots made him make pretty sounds, he persistently targeted those sensitive areas. Gently rubbing the delicate frenulum with his thumb and pressing the urethra made Han scream out once more in unbearable pleasure.

“Ahhh!”

Unable to bear the intense sensation, Han’s shaking legs with spread toes tensed and relaxed repeatedly.

But as if to indicate that this was just the beginning, Taeshin slowly lowered his head.

“No, don’t! No, don’t!”

Taeshin licked up the inside of Han’s thigh and then took his erect p3nis into his mouth in one swift motion.

“Ahh…!”

Just like when doing sit-ups, Han’s body awkwardly lifted up and tried to push Taeshin away, but then his body went limp and fell back. His neck arched back, and his thighs became stiff.

“Ow… don’t, don’t… Hnng, stop, stop!”

Pressing down firmly on the sensitive inner thighs, which had turned white and then quickly flushed red, Taeshin held them apart as Han desperately tried to escape the intense pleasure.

The suction pressure, as if trying to devour, was terrifyingly strong. The hot breath gushing into his crotch area felt scorching.

“Stop… Taeshin… please, hnng, stop…”

“…!”

Taeshin’s relentless sucking motion on the delicate p3nis suddenly paused.

That name, had I really had that name? The way the same word repeatedly rolled off Han’s lips felt unfamiliar.

“Say it again.”

“Hnng… don’t say it like that…”

“Call my name, like just now.”

“Taeshin…?”

Taeshin let out a pained sigh. His heart was swelling, and his vision was blurring from the euphoria of hearing his name spoken in Han’s gentle voice.

“One more time.”

“Taeshin…”

But that euphoria was gradually turning into anxiety and emptiness.

This belated realization of his feelings would never reach Han. Like waves that don’t reach the sandy shore, they would shatter and scatter in the air. The fact that this hurt him to the bone.

Now I’ll have to let you go, and I’ll be left alone in this barren, desolate desert once again.

So let me indulge in this feverish passion for as long as I can, so that the regret will be a little less, and I can remember you for longer.

Taeshin’s eyes gleamed with a dangerous light.