Red Dot - Chapter 91

Chapter 91

“Ah, ahh-! No…! Ha-!”

A sharp sensation burst from deep inside. The intense stimulation, so strong it made his vision blur, surged from deep within to the top of his head.

Junseong never imagined there was such a strange landmine inside his body. The unfamiliar pleasure that spread every time it was pressed made his mind flicker on and off, almost scaring him. If he let go of his senses like this, he felt he might let out weird moans he’d never be able to live down.

Unable to control his trembling body, which twitched as if it weren’t his own, Junseong clung to Hanseo’s arm, shaking.

“There, ugh, stop it……, ahh-! You crazy……!”

He couldn’t tell if he was struggling or convulsing from the pleasure.

“Ha….”

Hanseo’s face, now stripped of composure, twisted, and his breaths, as frantic as Junseong’s, grew heavy like a beast in heat.

“Why are you acting so cute? Is it that good there?”

“No…! Ugh, stop……! Ahh-!”

“No? Bullshit. You’re clenching every time I thrust.”

Exhaling hot breaths, Hanseo looked down at Junseong’s rigid, leaking c0ck and slipped another finger into the hole. A wet, lewd sound soon echoed from below.

“Are you cumming or pissing?”

“Neither! Ugh, ah-!”

“I’d prefer if you did both.”

“Are you insane……!”

Thanks to the lube, Hanseo’s fingers, now three, worked the tight hole without resistance. Junseong, overwhelmed by the assault on his insides, glared at Hanseo, feeling the increased pressure.

“Stop stretching it, you bastard!”

“Can’t I stretch it just a bit more?”

“No!”

Though each thrust sent shocking waves of pleasure, the pain in the hole and the pressure filling him couldn’t be ignored.

Hanseo’s three fingers, deliberately targeting the prostate, spread wide inside, forming a W shape. The pleasure suddenly lessened, replaced by a strange sensation of the inner space being stretched and stirred.

“Ugh…! Don’t stir it…!”

“If you don’t want more fingers, I’ve gotta do this.”

Even with lube smoothing things, the hole and insides were naturally small. Hanseo thought a torn, bleeding Junseong might be nice, but knowing he wouldn’t comply willingly next time, he restrained his instincts, being considerate.

Unaware of Hanseo’s thoughts, Junseong swallowed the tears welling from the heat and shot a fierce glare.

“There’s also the option… of not doing this…! Ugh-!”

“There’s no such thing.”

After a hot breath, Hanseo licked Junseong’s moist eyes like he was drawing with his tongue.

“Hey, I worked hard to loosen you up. Can I put it in?”

“You’re already… putting it in…… Ugh, ah…!”

“Not my fingers, something else.”

“…Something else, what……?”

Was it Hanseo’s breath on his eyes or his impatient face?

Instead of flat-out saying ‘no,’ Junseong asked, as if leaving room for possibility.

The fingers diligently stretching him slid out. The suddenly empty inner walls twitched as if searching, and the hole quivered.

Something thick and hot touched the soft, small hole, like whispering lips. Feeling even the thin rubber coated with lube, Junseong realized what it was without looking, his wide eyes trembling.

“Hey…, you don’t mean…….”

Until now, when Hanseo was fingering and stretching him, Junseong half-doubted. Knowing nothing about male s3x, he thought it might just be Hanseo’s weird kink.

But when the hot, thick tip of Hanseo’s c0ck pressed against the hole, overwhelming fear and anxiety flooded in.

“No, that won’t fit…. It won’t go in, you crazy bastard….”

His breathing quickened, and it felt like the bl00d drained from his face. He wanted to pull away, but Hanseo’s strong hands pinned him, leaving him only able to twist his hips and grip Hanseo’s arm tightly.

“It’s fine. Relax, and it won’t tear.”

“How won’t it tear! I’ll just die!”

“I’ll control it so you don’t die.”

“As if you can control it……! Argh…!”

Finally, the thick head of Hanseo’s c0ck began to stretch the tight hole. The forced opening sent sharp, stinging pain.

“Ugh, ah… it hurts…!”

With fingers, the gradual increase in thickness and constant movement made the intrusion bearable, but this thick thing digging in felt entirely different. The hole burned like it was on fire, and a sharp pain followed, as if the folds were being ruthlessly stretched by hand.

What came next was the heavy twitching of the inner walls connected to the hole. Just swallowing the head made his lower body, hips, and thighs tremble with dull pain.

Junseong, gripping Hanseo’s arm, instinctively dug in his nails. His nails, white with tension, left long, precarious scratches.

Hanseo, seeing the red marks on his arm, wrapped his gloved hand around Junseong’s redder c0ck. The slippery lube left on his hand rubbed Junseong’s c0ck soothingly.

“Hngh-!”

Already rock-hard and close to cumming, Junseong’s c0ck twitched under Hanseo’s gentle touch. This shifted some of his focus from the pain in his hole to the pleasure from his c0ck.

“Relax. If you don’t, it’ll tear.”

“As if I can… just do that…… Haa….”

Struggling to speak through ragged breaths, Junseong heard Hanseo whisper darkly in his ear.

“If you want to bleed and cry with every thrust, keep it up.”

“You… fvck….”

Junseong gritted his teeth and glared. A single tear, precariously balanced, rolled down his cheek. Hanseo licked it up greedily with his tongue.

“Didn’t you say to hurry up? So, spread your legs more and relax. My d1ck’s gonna get crushed.”

Hanseo was in considerable pain too. His swollen c0ck, trapped by the tight grip after just the head went in, meant any movement would hurt them both. For Hanseo, the pain from ‘Junseong’s lewd hole’ was stimulating, but he knew Junseong wouldn’t feel the same.

Hanseo’s hand on Junseong’s c0ck moved faster. Faint moans mixed with Junseong’s heavy breaths.

“Good boy, our Junseong.”

Hanseo’s tender whisper was as urgent as his breathing. Feeling both the tickling pleasure from his c0ck and the pain in his hole, Junseong bit his lip, eyes trembling.

He was the one who agreed to satisfy Hanseo’s lust. He never imagined it’d lead to taking Hanseo’s c0ck in such an unexpected place.

Resigned, Junseong bit his lower lip and slowly relaxed below. The pleasure from his c0ck overshadowed the pain, and a slightly sweet moan escaped.

“Mm…, ah….”

As the hole’s grip on the head loosened, Hanseo’s c0ck seized the chance to push deeper.

The shaft, thicker than the head, filled him, disrupting Junseong’s briefly steadied breathing. His trembling eyes widened, and his open mouth let out gasps mixed with sporadic moans.

“You’re doing great.”

The praise seemed for Junseong but applied to Hanseo too. He was desperately fighting his desires and instincts. If he acted freely, he’d ruin Junseong completely, so he was being as considerate as possible.

Whether he knew it or not, Junseong, panting, reached for Hanseo.

“Ugh…, just… do it fast….”

Maybe he’d adjusted somewhat.

Unaware he was provoking Hanseo, Junseong wrapped his arms around Hanseo’s neck, pulling him close and growling.

“Don’t tease and just… shove it all in….”

Junseong disliked the slow sensation gradually filling him. He believed in getting pain over with quickly, and his impatient nature hated Hanseo’s uncharacteristic slowness. He also thought finishing fast was better for those waiting.

“Who said they wouldn’t go easy today?”

Resolute, Junseong relaxed as much as he could below, raising an eyebrow.

“I don’t know how much you’ve held back before, but don’t hold back now. Do it to your heart’s content.”

Provoking boldly, Junseong immediately regretted it as he felt Hanseo’s gaze change.

In Hanseo’s eyes burned an extreme lust, barely contained until now.