CDG | Chapter 1.4

Seoyul adjusted the angle, trying again with the cock in hand. He rubbed the glans around the entrance in circles. It seemed to open slightly, only to close again. The hole was too tight to insert without preparation.

“Ugh… why won’t it go in?”

Seoyul grunted, trying to force his weight down. The entrance seemed to open slightly as it was pushed by the glans. But the cock couldn’t penetrate and slipped away.

“Ah!”

The cock bumped against the perineum. Taejoo frowned. Seoyul grabbed the cock again and brought it to the entrance. It slipped again, this time grazing past the side of the balls.

“Ugh, why does it keep… I loosened it earlier…”

Seoyul puffed his cheeks, grumbling. Each failed attempt at penetration sent a dizzying sensation up the cock. It was maddening to be teased without going in.

“Ha, come on…”

Taejoo sighed in frustration. Trying to force it into an unprepared hole was bound to fail. Even if he managed to insert it, it would surely tear. Taejoo grabbed Seoyul’s waist and lifted him.

“You’ll never get it in like that.”

“Huh? Then how?”

“Come here.”

Taejoo pulled Seoyul’s body towards his head. In an instant, their positions reversed, and Seoyul’s head ended up near Taejoo’s groin, while Seoyul’s pale butt settled above Taejoo’s face.

“W-what is this!”

Taejoo grabbed the white butt in front of him with both hands and brought his lips to it.

“Eek! No, don’t!”

Seoyul panicked, trying to pull away, but Taejoo held his waist. A wet tongue touched the split between the cheeks. As the hot tongue met the cool skin, Seoyul’s body jolted.

“Stay still. I need to loosen it to put it in.”

“Ugh, don’t talk there…”

Taejoo extended his tongue, slowly licking the wrinkled entrance. He circled the tight entrance, moistening it, and then licked up to the perineum. Hot saliva glistened on the cool skin. Seoyul’s thighs quivered.

“Ah! It’s hot…!”

Seoyul whimpered, clawing at Taejoo’s thighs. Taejoo ignored Seoyul’s resistance, sharpening his tongue. He persistently and relentlessly targeted the tightly closed sphincter.

As the entrance became wet, it started to open slightly. Taejoo spread the cheeks wider and pushed his tongue inside. The cool inner walls clamped down on the hot tongue.

“Ugh!”

He inserted and withdrew his tongue, loosening the tight entrance. A wet sound echoed. As he gently scratched the inner walls with his tongue, Seoyul’s waist twisted. His toes wiggled.

“Don’t just play around, suck. You must be hungry.”

Taejoo said, slapping Seoyul’s butt. Even in his dazed state, Seoyul followed Taejoo’s words, taking the ominous pillar in front of him into his mouth.

“Ugh…”

Each time Taejoo thrust his tongue into the back, Seoyul reflexively pushed his waist forward, taking the cock deep enough to touch his throat.

“Ugh! Gag!”

Despite the discomfort, Seoyul swirled his tongue around the glans. Taejoo involuntarily thrust his hips upward.

“Gah!”

“Who told you to mess with someone who’s sleeping?”

Taejoo pushed his fingers into the saliva-soaked entrance. The hole, already wet from the tongue, quickly swallowed two fingers. He spread and closed his fingers, widening the hole. The inner walls began to soften. Taejoo pulled Seoyul’s arm.

“Huh?”

“You try.”

Seoyul, having raised his upper body, turned his head with a puzzled expression. Taejoo gestured with his chin towards the swollen, red entrance between Seoyul’s buttocks.

Seoyul hesitantly reached back with his hand. His white, slender fingers hovered around the twitching entrance, then slipped inside. Seoyul’s shoulders jerked.

“Ugh, it feels weird…”

Seoyul grunted, moving his fingers. Taejoo overlapped his fingers on top of Seoyul’s. Two thick fingers joined Seoyul’s slender ones.

“Ah, no…!”

Three fingers pushed in at once. The hole stretched as if it would tear. The pale entrance gaped around the three fingers.

Taejoo paid no mind to Seoyul’s tearful moans. Covering Seoyul’s hand, he pushed deeper, twisting his wrist forcefully. Seoyul’s body trembled.

The wet hole leaked fluid with each movement of the fingers. Saliva and fluid mixed, making a sticky sound. Each time the fingers withdrew, clear liquid stretched like a thread, then broke.

The sight before him was obscene. Between the pale buttocks, the red, swollen hole twitched. Each time the fingers moved in and out, the wrinkled flesh was pushed in and pulled out.

Taejoo, still holding Seoyul’s hand, pushed deeper. He bent his fingers, pressing against the inner wall. Taejoo’s rough hand, with bulging veins, overlapped Seoyul’s thin, white hand, moving mercilessly.

“Ugh, ah, ahjussi…!”

Seoyul whimpered, grabbing Taejoo’s arm. But Taejoo didn’t stop. He continued to scratch the inner walls roughly, gripping Seoyul’s fingers. Each time the three fingers stirred inside, transparent fluid bubbled from the hole.

Seoyul threw his head back, overwhelmed. Perhaps due to the depravity of probing his own hole with his own hand, Seoyul’s cock was standing stiff against his belly, leaking precum.

“Ugh, now… now put it in…”

Taejoo withdrew his hand. Seoyul collapsed, seemingly drained of energy.

“You said you’d do it.”

Seoyul crawled down and raised his upper body. He grabbed the cock and aligned it with his entrance. This time, the well-loosened hole easily swallowed the cock.

“Ugh!”

Taejoo watched the white back, running his fingertips down the spine. Seoyul shivered. The inside clamped tightly around the cock.

“Ugh, it feels like it’ll break.”

“Ugh, it’s deep…”

Seoyul’s hips began to move slowly. Taejoo crossed his arms, watching the swaying figure above him.

The smooth spine and protruding shoulder blades twitched with each movement. The pale buttocks were enticing enough to fit perfectly in his hands. The white, slender back glistened with sweat, a sight to behold.

“Ugh, ah! My stomach, it’s so full…”

But Seoyul’s movements were clumsy at best. Struggling to handle Taejoo’s cock, he hesitated, slowing down. He didn’t even manage to take it all the way to the base, moving shallowly.

Taejoo’s brows furrowed. It was tantalizing.

“Damn…”

Taejoo uncrossed his arms and grabbed Seoyul’s hips.

“W-why?”

Despite Seoyul’s frightened voice, Taejoo thrust his hips roughly.

“Ah! Ah, ahjussi!”

“Stop calling me ahjussi…”

Each time Taejoo thrust his hips, Seoyul’s body lifted into the air, then fell with a thud. With each impact, Taejoo’s cock was driven deep to the base, pushing against Seoyul’s inner walls.

“Ugh! Ah! It’s too deep!”

“Be quiet.”

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed in the room. The dark red, veined cock relentlessly plunged in and out of Seoyul’s tight hole. Then, the tip of Taejoo’s cock began to poke somewhere inside the walls.

“Ugh! Not there…!”

Seoyul’s head tilted back, his waist arching. Taejoo didn’t miss the opportunity, pulling him down onto his chest and thrusting his hips.

Taejoo’s cock persistently rubbed against Seoyul’s prostate. Each time it did, Seoyul’s body trembled, and precum dripped from the tip of his cock, coating Taejoo’s cock.

“Ah, ah! I feel weird…!”

Seoyul said urgently.

“Do you want to cum?”

“Ugh, yeah… I think I’m gonna…”

“Then do it.”

Taejoo answered calmly, increasing the pace of his thrusts. He pressed deeper and harder against the inner walls.

“Ah, ugh! Ahjussi…!”

“I told you, I’m not ahjussi.”

“Ugh, hyung…! I’m gonna…!”

When Taejoo gave one last powerful thrust, Seoyul’s waist lifted, his toes curled, and his thighs trembled.

“Ugh!”

From the tip of Seoyul’s cock, thick white cum spurted out. The cum gushed out, flowing down along Taejoo’s cock.

“Hah, ugh…”

Seoyul collapsed, his pupils dilated, trembling on top of Taejoo.

But Taejoo wasn’t satisfied yet. His cock, still unsatisfied, twitched inside Seoyul, demanding more stimulation.

“…Hyung?”

Seoyul turned his head to look at Taejoo.

“What?”

“Why… why isn’t it going down?”

“You think it ends when you cum?”

Taejoo lifted Seoyul.

“W-whoa?!”

Seoyul let out a startled cry. Taejoo sat up, grabbing Seoyul’s waist. Keeping the cock firmly inside, he leaned forward.

“W-wait, take it out…!”

“No.”

Taejoo answered nonchalantly, pushing Seoyul forward. Seoyul lost his balance and fell onto the bed. The impact made the cock inside him shift, scraping the inner walls, drawing a moan from Seoyul.

“Ugh!”

Taejoo knelt behind Seoyul, overlapping his body. The change in position drove the cock deeper.

“Ah, ugh…! It’s going in deeper…!”

The angle changed, stimulating a different spot than before. Seoyul clutched the sheets, trembling.

Taejoo grabbed Seoyul’s waist, slowly pulling back. The shaft slid out, grazing the inner walls. He paused with just the glans inside, then thrust back in deeply.

“Ahh!”

Taejoo began moving with fierce momentum, holding Seoyul’s waist from behind.

“I just came…!”

Seoyul whimpered, almost crying.

“It’s okay.”

It was a ridiculous answer, even to himself. But with someone who could handle his lifelong pent-up desire and overflowing ‘yang energy’ right in front of him, moderation was impossible.

The relentless pounding from behind pushed Seoyul’s body forward. His fingers, clutching the bed sheets, turned white. Each time Taejoo’s hips slammed into Seoyul’s butt, a slapping sound echoed. The wet sounds of their bodies colliding filled the room.

“Ah, ah, hyung! It’s too much…!”

Taejoo didn’t respond. He just moved his hips like someone who had forgotten how to stop. Sometimes he would piston slowly, then suddenly slam in with all his might to the base.

“Ugh, ah, it feels weird again…!”

Seoyul’s insides trembled.

“I feel like I’m gonna pee…!”

Seoyul shouted urgently. His cock was only half-erect, but the urethral opening twitched as if something was about to come out.

“If you want to, just do it.”

“This is pee…!”

“It’s okay.”

Taejoo answered calmly. Instead, he increased the speed of his thrusts. The merciless pounding of Taejoo’s cock ravaged Seoyul’s prostate. Seoyul twisted his body. Taejoo held his waist even tighter.

“Please, just wait…!”

“Just let it out.”

When Taejoo gave one last deep thrust, Seoyul’s body jerked.

“Ahhhh!”

From the tip of Seoyul’s cock, clear liquid gushed out. The clear fluid spurted out, soaking the sheets.

“Hah, hah…!”

Seoyul shivered, his eyes rolling back. He panted, unable to regain his senses. His entire body trembled, clamping down on Taejoo’s cock. Taejoo looked down at the scene, a smile tugging at his lips.

“For a ghost…”

“Ugh, ha…”

Taejoo flipped Seoyul over again. The limp figure lay back helplessly. Taejoo climbed on top, placing his arms beside Seoyul’s head.

Seoyul looked up with dazed eyes. His cheeks were flushed red. Tear stains marred his face. He looked exhausted.

“Hyung… I really can’t anymore…”

“Okay.”

Taejoo answered, grabbing Seoyul’s ankles and spreading them wide. His thighs parted, revealing the twitching hole.

“Just relax.”

Taejoo thrust in to the base again. The hole, already penetrated twice, easily swallowed the cock, but the inner walls tightened even more. Just a slight movement sent a thrilling sensation up his spine.

Taejoo lifted Seoyul’s legs onto his shoulders, holding them with one hand. He pressed down on Seoyul, moving his hips roughly. Without stopping, he delved deeper and deeper.

“Ha, ugh! Hyung…!”

Being called ‘hyung’ felt so sweet. Perhaps because he had absorbed so much ‘yang energy’, Seoyul’s fingertips and toes were fully formed. Even his usually cold body temperature had risen to a lukewarm warmth. It was hard to believe he was a ghost.

“Damn… what’s the difference with a human?”

As Taejoo’s thrusts grew more intense, the heat in the room rose. Seoyul’s cock had already shriveled. After cumming twice and even squirting, it seemed there was nothing left to release.

“Ah, ah, it feels weird again…”

Seoyul’s voice trembled.

“Do you want to cum?”

“I don’t know… but it feels like something’s coming out…”

Taejoo twisted his lips into a grin. He targeted the prostate even more persistently, pressing deeper.

“Just feel it.”

“No, it’s weird…!”

Tears streamed from Seoyul’s eyes as he clung to Taejoo’s arms.

“Ugh, ah, ah…!”

“Stop squeezing…!”

As the climax approached, Seoyul’s body trembled, and his inner walls clamped down on Taejoo’s cock.

“Ugh… that’s…”

Taejoo increased the speed of his thrusts, as if making a final sprint. His cock was swollen to the limit, unable to hold back any longer.

“Ugh!”

When Taejoo gave one last powerful thrust, Seoyul’s body lifted.

“Ahh!”

Seoyul’s cock, reaching climax, released nothing. His eyes rolled back. The hole contracted madly, squeezing the cock.

“Ugh…”

Taejoo groaned low, releasing his cum inside Seoyul. His cock trembled, spurting thick white cum. The sticky, hot liquid drenched the inner walls mercilessly. Taejoo shook his hips, pouring every last drop inside the hole.

“Ugh…”

Taejoo panted, looking down at Seoyul’s sweat-drenched body. He growled low, pulling his cock out. From the gaping hole, cloudy cum flowed out, trickling down the thighs onto the sheets.