Eighteen's Bed-Chapter 28.8

"Hey."

I cautiously opened my eyes and looked down at Go Yohan. He was just staring at me, smirking silently. That bastard.

I lifted one of the arms that was supporting me and desperately stroked his cheek and near his ear, mimicking the thing I liked best that Go Yohan had done to me. Each time my hand touched him, Go Yohan blinked his eyes on the side I touched as if it stung.

It almost looked like he was winking.

"Don't, really..."

"What am I doing?"

"Really..."

In desperation, I pressed my head deeper. Precisely, I pressed my lips tightly against Go Yohan's closed lips, trying somehow to open his mouth. It seemed like my effort was in vain as Go Yohan lengthened his lips whimsically and changed direction, pushing his lips forward.

Peck, peck, peck. Go Yohan's short butterfly kisses kept hitting my tightly attached lips repeatedly. Then he pressed his lips together and pulled. It was a silent butterfly kiss. Simultaneously, his smiling lips trembled and tickled my lips.

Unable to endure it any longer, I lifted my head and glared at Go Yohan, asking,

"Do you like teasing me?"

However, Go Yohan responded by simply furrowing his eyebrows. Such a lack of sincerity. But I was so distracted by the action of him finally opening his mouth that I couldn’t even resent him. The heat of excitement made my fingertips warmly rush up to my eyes. It was Go Yohan's stiff middle finger. The awkward movement rubbed near my eyelid and eyelashes, and my eyes reflexively closed.

When Go Yohan removed his hand, the tips of his fingers were damp.

The wet finger entered between Go Yohan's and my lips. Deliberately, deliberately, Go Yohan turned his head to avoid my lips and licked his finger as if cleaning it. That was really annoying, so I grabbed Go Yohan's chin and turned it back. Then I pressed my lips against his again.

"Jun-ah."

Go Yohan tried to say something, but he couldn’t because of me. Of course, it was also because Go Yohan didn’t resist. My face reflected in his lightly sparkling, close eyes. There was a desperate, earnest twenty-year-old young man. I could clearly see myself, how could Go Yohan not know.

His light irises gradually closed, and his mouth opened. Finally, Go Yohan's playfulness had ended.

This time, he gently tickled my tongue. However, whenever I tried to bite Go Yohan, he quickly avoided it, tormenting my palate or gums.

Go Yohan's kisses, which started unlike himself, ended just like him. In other words, Go Yohan was learning to kiss from me. And he learned it very annoyingly well.

Peck, peck. The wet friction sound became faster and more intense. It was quite lewd.

The sound of moisture stretched out, filling the car, and the sound of water pouring hit the car and bounced off violently. The water flowing over the window reflected on Go Yohan's cheeks and hair.

The hand that had been stroking near my ear again traveled down my neck. It tickled my shoulder blades and danced down along my waistline until it finally reached my buttocks. One softly, one stiffly. Fingers attached to the moving hand pierced my flesh one by one. Of course, I was completely out of my mind, hanging onto the tongue tormenting me inside.

Go Yohan's lower body moved. My lower body was tightly grasped. I frowned in dissatisfaction because I felt like my desires were being castrated instinctively.

Then, Go Yohan formed an arc with his lips, lightly kissed, and pulled away while saying,

"Jun-ah."

"Yeah."

"Hurry up and take it off."

Go Yohan closed his eyes and lifted his buttocks, rubbing the center against my thigh. His hard penis was wrapped in thick fabric pressing against my left thigh. I must have been completely charmed by Go Yohan then.

I pressed my lips harder against Go Yohan's, and my hand that had been wandering meaninglessly in Go Yohan's hair went down. After a few futile strokes, I reached the zipper. Zip. A clear sound followed by a pleasant pain in my stomach.

One hand that had been gripping my buttocks went down. Go Yohan's left hand. It entered through the opened zipper, and after a small movement, Go Yohan's waist lifted and then came down. Just then, Go Yohan's penis wrapped in underwear and mine standing stiffly, dripping water in a straight line, touched each other. Soon, a sound of something sticking and then detaching was heard.

Go Yohan lightly kissed my lips again and pulled his head back. Still uneven breathing filled the space between us. And then both Go Yohan's and my gaze simultaneously turned downward.

Standing erect inside the polo shirt, my penis and Go Yohan's ferocious bastard were slowly wriggling, spilling a thin liquid. Although he acted nonchalant, Go Yohan's penis was heated up to the point of being disgusting with all the veins popping out.

Ah...

It was insanely erotic, so I intentionally let my gaze wander as I lifted my head. Go Yohan looked up at me with a smirk.

"Jun-ah, what's this you spilled inside? It's all wet."

As he said this, he pressed the end of my center firmly with his palm through the fabric.

"Ah...!"

"It's my favorite shirt; you shouldn’t do this."

The smooth tip and the rough surface of the fabric rubbed against each other fiercely. Because of that, the strength in my other hand, which had been barely holding on, gave out. As a result, my body collapsed, and Go Yohan's lips and mine were painfully crushed together.

"Ah, fuck."

Suddenly, the skin that had been soft became hard in an instant. I could feel the muscles underneath tensing up. Conversely, my penis and Go Yohan's palm, separated only by the fabric, rubbed against each other even faster.

The pain that was only scraping the tip made my whole body shiver unknowingly. It felt so, so good. Frightened by how good it felt, I forcibly straightened my knees. As our closely touching lower bodies parted, Go Yohan swiftly removed the clothing.

"Ah, uh!"

"Ha..."

Then he grabbed both his and mine with one hand in a swift motion. The knees I had raised gave way.

Go Yohan grabbed the side of my head with his right hand. The clumsily touching lips moved again. Apparently, they had burst when they bumped, because every movement stung so much I almost teared up. Didn't it hurt Go Yohan? It hurt me. But since I was the one who had put our lips in this state, I had no room to talk.

Go Yohan's teeth gently bit and tugged at my lips. I hastily welcomed that intrusion. I feared that embarrassingly desperate sounds would escape.

"Hu..."

Go Yohan swallowed the moans taken in my mouth very well. Of course, I swallowed some too.

Even as we touched each other's genitals, making squelching sounds from the wetness, we didn’t stop our hip movements. The ambient temperature rose, and although it was definitely a cold winter, it felt hot. My waist moved against Go Yohan's hand with increasing intensity.

"Yo, Yohan-ah."

"Mm, Jun-na."

There was a mix of awkward pronunciation. My eyes warmed because Go Yohan received my name.

Rationality had long since flown away. Go Yohan's thrusting lower body collided with mine, and our confused legs tangled and intertwined. I placed my trembling hands next to Go Yohan's head and endured, while Go Yohan's hand violated me and both of our genitals. The remaining hand of Go Yohan pressed down on my waist.

Our kiss became a complete mess. Saliva smeared, and we dodged because of the stinging wounds. Yet, we still breathed towards each other. When Go Yohan's excited eyes flickered in my blurred vision, I felt my abdomen convulsively twitch.

"Go, Go Yohan. Yohan-ah, stop, stop for a sec."

Talking wouldn’t make Go Yohan listen. I hurriedly moved one hand down to grasp Go Yohan's hand that was relentlessly squeezing up and down. Sadly, my hand could only passively follow the back-and-forth motion.

"Just a moment! I think I'm going to—uh."

"Cum on me. It's okay. You can do it."

Are you crazy? I tried to pull Go Yohan's hand away with force, but as expected, the rebellion failed. The most I could do was slot my fingers between Go Yohan's fingers. I tried to manage it with something like a tissue. I tried to, but I had already missed the timing as my lower body tensed up at the climax.

"Ah, aah..."

The problem was that I had gone, but Go Yohan had not. While I was soaked in after-shivers, Go Yohan's monstrous penis rubbed madly against my cum-dripping penis. Pleasure gradually turned into pain.

"I, I came. I’ve, I’ve come."

Even if I tried to get up, the monstrous strength pressing on my waist made it impossible. Shivering, I felt the heat rise again in the penis that had been dripping cum onto Go Yohan's abdomen. Tears were about to burst. It felt like torture. A torture that drives one insane.

Drained of strength, I buried my face in the crook of Go Yohan's neck and shoulder. Then I almost went mad when I heard Go Yohan's pained moan very faintly.

"Uh, ah."

I frantically covered my mouth. Go Yohan's glans now painfully stabbed my belly to death. Each time it prodded my lower abdomen, shivers ran through me. It felt like sparks were flying.

I had clearly seen it erect earlier. Why does it last so long? As I gasped in resentment, Go Yohan's hip movements gradually slowed down. Maybe it was finally ending.

"If you've come, just come back."

Is now really the time to say that? Go Yohan teased me with his voice soaked in excitement. Bastard. Betraying my relief, Go Yohan, who had been actively moving his hand, grabbed the penis as if to burst it. It hurt so much I almost bit Go Yohan's shoulder.

It felt like pain and sexual excitement were mixed in a blender and ground at maximum output. My head was ringing, and my body reflexively trembled. One hand seemed to crush my mouth, and the other fiercely grabbed Go Yohan's arm. Go Yohan's hand that had been pressing on my waist was now again pulling up my buttocks until it exploded.

There was silence for a moment. Afterward, the only sound was my gasping breath.

"It's 2:1."

Go Yohan burst out laughing, his voice hoarsely sexy in a maddening way. I wanted to retort right away, but my body was so stretched from foreplay that I couldn't find the strength to speak. All I could manage was a weak punch to Go Yohan's forearm.

"Ah. Why?"

"..."

Despite seeing the resentment in my eyes, Go Yohan teased me.

"Look at all the mess you've made everywhere."

That should have been enough, but Go Yohan inserted his hand deep inside my buttocks and deliberately patted it, saying. The sticky palm tapping inside every time made my lower body instinctively twitch. Fuck. The clumped semen hit the flesh and left a long thread as it fell. But the hand tapping inside gradually burrowed deeper.

"Go Yohan."

Initially, it just lay there, but when the cum-caked fingers pressed near the entrance inside my buttocks and then moved forward again, my eyes snapped open.

"Jun-ah, can you open the drawer down there?"

I shook my head. Let's slow down a bit. That was the intention of my action, but Go Yohan slyly smiled and tapped my chest with his nose. Then he sneakily removed the fingertip that had been inside the entrance and, with difficulty, bent his hand to press the drawer near the gear with his elbow. Then he lowered his hand again.

"Should I put it in now?"

"Yeah."

Even so, my gaze was directed toward the half-opened small drawer. Simultaneously, a sensation of the area below my buttocks slightly opening made my body tremble slightly. One small finger cautiously began to enter through the tightly stretched flesh. I was truly pale.

Go Yohan moved uncomfortably. Eventually, he let go of the hand that had been spreading my buttocks. I thought Go Yohan had listened to my earnest plea until he grabbed my thighs and pulled me up a span before.

Exactly above Go Yohan's penis, my buttocks were placed. Then Go Yohan began to manipulate between my butt cheeks with his sticky hand.

"Since semen isn't enough to spread it, can you get the gel from there? You're way too tight."

"...Are you really trying to do this now?"

"Jun-ah, it's better to do it quickly and then rest."

"That's..."

However... My hesitant murmur buzzed in my mouth. Despite Go Yohan's soothing tone, his fingers were already brutally pushing a second one inside. A slight stinging sensation made me grip Go Yohan's shoulder tightly. Fortunately, he then stopped.

"I couldn't help it. After being with you, for, three days, uh, wait, don't touch there."

"You couldn’t walk for three days? You almost couldn’t take your exams."

I was momentarily speechless at his blatant words. Everyone who slept with Go Yohan supposedly ends up in a wheelchair. Fuck, that wasn't wrong at all.

"This time, I'll only make it hurt for a day."

"You bastard, is that really something to say right now?"

"I feel wronged. You were also to blame then."

His expression showed he felt unjustly accused, yet his fingers moved quite skillfully. An overtly squelching noise came from somewhere unseen below. The tight hole had been counting the number of Go Yohan's fingers remarkably well. Still two fingers were just teasing the entrance, relaxing the muscles.

"Uh..."

A teasing pleasure tickled my leg nerves. Involuntarily, my back arched forward. I inadvertently pressed my fingertips hard into Go Yohan's shoulder, and although I quickly pulled them away, feeling sorry, Go Yohan didn't show any sign of pain. Instead, he blurted out this:

"You provided the cause. You have to say the right things according to the situation. It's impossible for me to stay sane when you're always saying pretty things during sex. You just want to suck out my semen."

"Ah... Wait, let’s speak properly. When were you ever 'inserting' then? It was after everything was done."

"Oh, you speak dirty well."

"Hey, fuck."

"Do you know I'm turned on?"

Go Yohan relentlessly tormented me, already hard, barely lifting his buttocks while lying down. He rubbed his penis against the flesh below mine. The tip followed the flesh up to the slit and scraped around it.

I couldn't take it anymore and butted my head against Go Yohan's shoulder. Then, feeling an even more stinging pain, I pressed harder into the hand that had been draped over Go Yohan's shoulder.

"There are three things you like inside."

"..."

"Wow, you just twitched suddenly."

Crazy fucker. I was so heated up I felt like I was going to die, not from arousal but from fever. I gripped Go Yohan's shoulder hard, meaning to shut him up, but again Go Yohan ignored my resistance.

"Jun-ah, if you want to keep dating me, you need to get used to my size."

Such a shameless boast. His words struck the side of my head as if he was hitting it, utterly brazen. Actually, Go Yohan's position wasn’t particularly comfortable either. Laying down while slightly lifted for penetration isn’t something one could do without considerable strength.

The congealed liquid in my lower body clearly felt as if it dropped downwards. Fuck. I gritted my teeth and reached into the drawer. Then I lifted out the object I'd grabbed.

"Here."

I couldn't bear to look at Go Yohan's face as I spoke.

"Good. That's right."

However, Go Yohan only flicked the edge of the spread hole lightly with the tip of his fingers, merely playing around and not taking the item I had retrieved. Suddenly overwhelmed by pleasure, my legs shook like a leaf, and I nearly dropped the object.

"Take this..."

My voice trembled annoyingly as I shook the object, meaning for him to take it quickly. But Go Yohan's response was different from what I expected.

"You apply it behind yourself."

"Uh... what?"

"Squeeze out as much as you need. My hands are too busy."

At that, I lost words and lifted my hand holding the object over Go Yohan's shoulder. I couldn't keep holding it because my strength was draining.

If I could go back in time, I'd tell myself: Yes, Go Yohan is a pervert, just as you thought.

Why do I even like this fucker? But I can't help it now. It's all because my tastes are so messed up. Now I just blame myself. Why did I have to be attracted to this kind of person?

Inversely, an inner truth whispers to me. So, do you like it or not?

I like it. Annoyingly much, I do like it.

I turned the remaining hand that had been gripping Go Yohan's shoulder backward. Thus, I ended up in another embarrassing position, my face buried on Go Yohan's shoulder and my buttocks lifted. If I moved even a little upward from here, I'd fall forward and hit my face on the back seat floor. I absolutely wanted to avoid that.

The movements were choppy, like a creature shocked by electricity, as I opened the cap. Then, guessing the unseen spot, I squeezed the object hard. With a sound of air escaping, cold liquid poured out.

"It's cold..."

Whether my aim was off, the cold liquid traveled down my back towards my shoulders.

Damn it. I reached my arm further back. This time it fell into the air, and pulling slightly inward, the cold liquid started to slip down through the spread flesh.

A pop, not much after a finger was inserted, and a hard, hot temperature rose up along the line in the middle of my back. Go Yohan scooped up the liquid that fell below with his fingers. With my lower body twitching so much I couldn't stand it, I didn’t care anymore how much liquid was left in the object. I just relaxed my grip. The object dropped to the floor with a thud.

"Now it's starting to loosen."

Go Yohan's three fingers came in all at once. It was a natural result since he had blatantly applied a sexually explicit liquid to the overly sensitized, stretched place. At the same time, I felt another finger from his other hand enter as I tightly clenched the hand I had dropped.

"Jun-ah, does it hurt?"

"No."

I shook my head. Every time I moved my head, Go Yohan's cheek, hair, and shoulder touched my face.

"Ah, it's still okay."

"You're adapting faster than the first time. You've had my dick a few times. Can I put in another finger?"

"Please don't ask things like that... don't ask."

My speech was unclear as I buried my face fully in Go Yohan's shoulder.

With Go Yohan leaning back in the chair and slightly lifting his waist, he inserted another finger. That made four in total. Three deeply inserted fingers on the right. One slightly inserted on the left near the entrance. The tight stretching and heightened sensitivity made every movement acutely felt.

"Okay, okay. I won't ask and will just do it."