Wet Point: Chapter 2.15

“Ah……!”

The mattress swayed as Yi-an’s body suddenly collapsed onto the bed. As the man leaned his large body against it repeatedly, the bed shook violently enough to make one feel nauseous. His jacket was already disheveled, requiring no separate removal. The man bowed his head to Yi-an, who was naked to the point that it seemed pointless to wear clothes.

“Heuhhh…”

The first place he headed was the plump, protruding nipple. The ripe, red bumps were swollen and soft even while limp, making the tip of his tongue tingle just by looking at them. The man sucked deeply into the soft breasts, as if he had been craving them for a very long time.

“Hng!”

The flesh, soft enough to be limp, was violently crushed inside his mouth. The man sharpened the tip of his tongue and repeatedly dug into the nipple. Yi-an’s waist twitched and trembled every time the sticky mass of flesh persistently struck the sensitive bump.

The man continued to thrust deep into the nipple with the tip of his tongue while simultaneously sucking on and crushing the soft breast flesh with his lips. As he provoked him in such a vulgar manner that loud sucking sounds rang out, a hazy sensation spread from the hardened nipples and the softly crushed breast flesh.

“Ah ah, ah ah ah… … .”

His eyelids, which had been struggling to stay open, trembled slightly, half-covering his light brown pupils. Yi-an was moaning with his lips gaping open involuntarily.

A warm sensation gradually built up between the legs that had been quietly closed. As the ecstatic sensation poured in, the white, soft thighs parted, and the hidden hole opened wide.

In response, the tongue rapidly rubbed against the nipple and thrust forward. In the process, the sharp bridge of the nose intermittently squished deep into the dot imprinted on the areola. Whenever that happened, the intensity of the pleasure became exceptionally strong, suffocating Yi-an.

“Heuh! Haaah……!”

Pouring out breathless gasps, Yi-an’s eyes were now unfocused. With hazy, unfocused eyes, he lifted his hips while keeping his knees bent. Tightening his buttocks, he became immersed in the sensation of hot, convulsing spasms. His distinct abdominal muscles were rising from his tensed lower abdomen.

He wanted to be sucked harder and harder. Unable to bring himself to hug the man, Yi-an unconsciously lifted his upper body, groaning. His whole body burned with the desire to be pushed to the extreme, until his painfully engorged nipples would burst right then and there. He felt like he was going to go crazy.

“Fuck… your fucking tits are just doing what they want.”

Suddenly, the man took his lips away from his chest and muttered. He placed his palms on either side of Yi-an’s forearms, sat up, and stared blatantly at his breasts, which showed no signs of bursting with hot fluid even after he had sucked on them for a long time. His areolas had turned crimson, the nipples and surrounding granules swollen from the excessive torment.

“Haah…”

The man thrust his penis, which he had taken out, into the swollen anus instead of the pussy flesh that had become moist just from sucking the breasts. Although it was still tight, perhaps having adapted after being fucked a few times, the rapidly penetrated hole trembled with pleasure as it welcomed the penis crushing its inner walls.

‘Paak, paak.’ Whenever the widely spread inside was crushed, Yi-an’s penis twitched and squirted clear fluid. As such, the man’s penis also swelled in volume and mercilessly pounded against the mucous membrane; both the man and Yi-an trembled, letting out hot moans, from the pleasure generated as the narrow inner walls spread open and then slapped shut.

“Fuck… I think I should stop here…”

Quite a bit of time had passed. Fucking was good, but a problem that needed immediate resolution was waiting for the man. Having made his decision, he began to skillfully control his ejaculation, as if the relentless thrusting he had been doing until now were a lie. ‘Paak, paak, paak!’ As he thrust the glans into the same spot repeatedly, a climax came quickly, not long after.

The man released his semen into the inner walls and pressed his thick body over Yi-an. Then, letting out a sigh filled with satisfaction, he thrust himself deep inside. He buried his face in his small, delicate shoulder and mumbled.

“I’ll be back soon. Haah… Make sure to keep an eye on your pussy until I get back.”

He whispered softly and sat up. Creak, creak, the bed mattress swayed again, shaking Yi-an’s limp body along with it.

As the man finally pulled away from Yi-an, a thick fluid trickled out of the now-empty hole. The sticky liquid flowed along the curves of the plump buttocks, rapidly soaking the surrounding area. The man, who had been gazing with satisfaction at his own semen flowing between the wet buttocks, suddenly slapped the buttocks with his palm.

“……Heuh! Yes, yes. Have a safe trip…….”

Yi-an struggled to open his eyes and replied. As the ceaseless stimulation poured onto his burning buttocks, his eyelids kept trembling.

“……Have a safe trip?”

The man, who had been roughly kneading the flesh with his large hands, raised one eyebrow. He stopped his hands, which had been moving so roughly that they produced a squelching sound as mucus rubbed against skin, and ruminated on the words that had slipped from between Yi-an’s slightly parted lips. It was a phrase he had never once heard in his not-so-short life.

Fuck, that feels… … weird.

“Ah, that’s… … .”

The words he had been saying all along while sending Yiseo to school had unconsciously slipped out. Only then did Yi-an realize what he had carelessly blurted out, and he shook his head, trembling. To a man who was neither a child nor his younger sibling, it was a remark bordering on absurdity.

“I’m sorry. I-”

“Alright.”

“……What?”

“I’ll be back safely, so wait patiently.”

“This isn’t bad.” The man stood up and muttered as he buttoned his cuffs. I thought you were going to say I was being presumptuous… Yi-an, unable to do anything, just fiddled with the crumpled hem of his jacket.

“Okay…….”

As Yi-an nodded with a bewildered expression, the man gave a dazzling smile. Then, he rubbed his peachy cheek with his thumb. The cheek, covered in soft downy hair, was gently squished and moved along with his touch. At that unfamiliar sensation, the man’s brow twitched for a moment.

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