Red Dot - 53

Unaware of Junseong’s thoughts, Hanseo continued to whisper as if he were more impatient.

“Ask for a kiss, quickly. If you kiss, I’ll let you go, okay?”

Even though it was on his end that he needed to express impatience, Hanseo seemed more eager, rolling his eyes.

Junseong, who was experiencing discomfort below and finding it increasingly difficult to suppress his moans, deliberately raised the corners of his mouth and spoke to Hanseo as if he were addressing him.

“You should beg… Yeah, ask for a kiss… Try begging, anywhere.”

Hanseo’s eye area wrinkled visibly. Despite seeing that, Junseong’s lips were mocking him.

“You don’t know, do you… Ha… If you beg, I might… Ugh!”

The hand tormenting his glans slid down, causing a sensation as if his entire organ was getting hot, and each touch provoked moans from Junseong’s mouth.

“Damn.”

A curse escaped from Hanseo’s lips. Predictably, Hanseo’s front trousers were swollen as if they might burst at any moment.

‘Why are you getting so excited when it’s me being touched?’

Until a moment ago, it didn’t seem to have grown that much.

In a hurry, Hanseo undid his pants buckle, pulling them down. Right after, only Hanseo’s erect cock emerged from beneath.

Witnessing a fully erect one for the first time directly with his own eyes, Junseong was overwhelmed, forgetting even to moan.

Junseong swallowed dry saliva. Comparing it to Hanseo’s, Junseong felt a significant difference in size, enough to hurt his pride and make him depressed. Additionally, the hardness, like a rock, was something he couldn’t possibly match.

Junseong, who had seen Hanseo’s cock, dry-swallowed. Comparing the two, Junseong felt a significant difference in size, enough to hurt his pride and make him depressed. To add to that, the rock-like hardness was something he couldn’t possibly match.

Watching Hanseo’s face turn red, completely distorting it, and sending a pleading gaze that urgently said, “Please say OK quickly,” Junseong was speechless.

He had suggested begging as a joke, but it seemed impossible to refuse when Hanseo genuinely pleaded like this.

Junseong, looking at Hanseo who persistently stared at him, slightly raised his chin, offering his lips. In response, Hanseo approached, growling.

“Kiss me, Junseong.”

The voice sounded like it could tear through his throat, but the words spoken were the “begging” Junseong had jokingly demanded.

“Please, kiss me. I’m dying here.”

Junseong, looking at Hanseo’s face that was distorted as if he were really in pain, almost burst into laughter.

Do Hanseo was genuinely begging Junseong for a kiss. With a completely twisted face and an urgent look that said, “Please agree quickly,” he was sending a sparkling gaze.

Although Junseong had suggested begging as a joke, it seemed impossible to refuse when Hanseo genuinely pleaded like this.

Junseong, looking at Hanseo who persistently stared at him, slightly raised his chin, offering his lips. In response, Hanseo approached, growling.

“Kiss me, Junseong.”

The voice sounded like it could tear through his throat, but the words spoken were the “begging” Junseong had jokingly demanded.

“Please, kiss me. I’m dying here.”

Junseong, looking at Hanseo’s face that was distorted as if he were really in pain, almost burst into laughter.

Hanseo was swallowing his moans as if gasping for breath, letting out faint sounds. His throat kept itching, causing it to tighten and relax repeatedly, as if struggling with it.

At this moment, Hanseo pressed his own against Junseong’s, holding both with one hand each. Although Hanseo’s hands were relatively large, due to the thickness of his cock, gripping both shafts with one hand was quite challenging.

Impatient, Hanseo released the knot of Junseong’s hands and grabbed both with both hands. Only then did the two cocks grasp each other without any gaps.

After tickling his throat to the fullest, Hanseo continued with more daring and impatient kisses.

Hanseo’s tongue wrapped around the slightly warmed small lump, teasing and pressing with each moan he swallowed. Each time, Hanseo seemed to get lost in the tingling sensation from his own tongue.

An electrifying pleasure hidden beneath the acute pain.

Junseong’s saliva mixing with Hanseo’s breath.

Just because one mouth connected, experiencing such diverse stimuli within it was astonishing.

Thinking about how much more ecstatic it would be if it continued elsewhere, the lower part became even more tense.

Both hands firmly held the two engorged cocks, moving them rapidly up and down together. The entwined cocks adhered from the roots, pressing together, then sliding down as if slipping to each other’s tips.

As Junseong’s cock twitched, Hanseo’s responded as if it would burst. Due to the relentless stimulation inside his mouth and not stopping, it became challenging to tighten his throat. Junseong’s entire body visibly shivered under the extreme stimulation.

Junseong’s cock released the copious pre-ejaculate first. There was nothing as clear and slippery as the pre-ejaculate that came out just before ejaculation.

Thanks to the copious pre-ejaculate adhered to Hanseo’s hands, he could move faster and more smoothly.

“Uh, ugh…”

Junseong’s cock, busy moving his throat to swallow his moans, stiffened as if reaching its limit. Writhing in that state, it seemed like he would climax soon. As a warning, Junseong’s suppressed moans resonated from his throat, and his lowered eyelashes fluttered countless times. Beneath, hidden pupils, moistened with physiological tears, lost consciousness.

Hanseo also reached his limit. Thinking that Junseong was about to climax from his kisses and touches, his body reacted spontaneously, trying to synchronize.

When Junseong’s cock twitched, Hanseo’s, like it was going to burst, throbbed. Due to the impending climax and the relentless stimulation inside his mouth, it was difficult to tighten his throat. Junseong felt a sensation as if the pleasant poison, mixed with saliva and blood, was spreading through his body as he swallowed the accumulated fluids in his mouth.

His chest stung, and the lower abdomen contracted. The deep part of the root of the cock bubbled and surged, creating a sensation of a torrent rushing in. Immediately after, a climax laden with intense pleasure enveloped Junseong’s entire body. A tidal wave of pleasure, containing almost unbearable sensations, swept through the rigid shaft of his cock, scraping it quickly from top to bottom.

Hanseo, soaked in the aftermath, released Junseong’s still twitching cock.

The thick fluid flowing from the tips of the two cocks mixed shamelessly, creating long milky threads. Hanseo, who had been looking down at it with ecstasy, suddenly furrowed his brows.

“I can’t distinguish them like this.”

Since they were mixed, it was impossible to determine whose semen was whose. He wanted to taste not only Junseong’s uncontaminated pure semen but also the one without any trace of contamination.

With a disappointed expression, he raised his head again. Junseong’s face, visible as he gasped for breath against the wall, was unusually decadent today, with a red face and unfocused eyes.

“I want to just lay you down…”

The cock, just climaxed, twitched significantly at the mere imagination.

At that moment, Junseong’s red lips trembled laboriously. Hanseo leaned closer to listen to his faint voice.

“Stop standing… you crazy… that’s not normal…”

Although it restrained his impulses, if it continued like this even after everything, there was no answer.

In order to revive himself, who had turned into a lump of pleasure in a single climax, Junseong had no choice but to clean Hanseo’s cock.

After catching his breath to some extent, Hanseo, having completed the cleanup with wet wipes, carefully laid the still sleeping Junseong on the floor. Then, just as Junseong had done before, he extended his thigh as a pillow. Smiling down at the peacefully sleeping Junseong, Hanseo opened his mouth.

“Pretend you didn’t see. If he knows you’ve seen it, he’ll run away.”

With his face still fixed on Junseong, he raised only his eyes to look at the one who was observing in the same posture as before. Jian, who had been watching so intently, not only had her face turned red but her pupils were also slightly congested.

Looking at Jian, who was pretending to sleep while lying down and had her eyes locked with his in this position, Hanseo smiled with satisfaction. She pulled out her right hand, which was covered with a blanket, and struck a victory pose towards Hanseo.

“I will always support your love-love.”

That day, unable to conceal the lingering feeling, Jian spent the rest of the time with wide-open eyes.