Are you doing the same again? SeungHee pressed his hand on his chest, where it was difficult to tell the difference between fear and palpitation, and lowered the toilet cover. He draped one knee over the cover, looking at the bathroom wall and not outside the door. Undoing the belt and lowering the zipper was no problem. Not having the courage to lower his pants, he looked behind his shoulder, and YooHyun was watching SeungHee in the bathroom with a cigarette in his mouth and arms crossed.
"What are you doing? For five minutes."
"Just, sonbai. Can I close the door and take it off?"
YooHyun put a cigarette in his mouth on his finger and spit out the smoke. His lips, which were curled up to spit out smoke, were thick and red, so SeungHee licked my lower lip with his tongue without realizing it. The long cigarette smoke could not leave YooHyun sonbai's side, and even staying for a while seemed like a special directing effect.
"It’s SeungHee."
"……"
"Yun SeungHee? You have to answer."
"iced coffee! Yes Yes!"
YooHyun bit a cigarette on the corner of his mouth and approached SeungHee. When he closed the door as he intended, I thought that it was a little cramped because the bodies of the two strong men were trapped in a small bathroom.
"I think you know how to have fun with me right now."
YooHyun took off the pants and underwear that SeungHee was hesitant to get off at once. When SeungHee's white buttocks were exposed, YooHyun grabbed his flesh. And he grunted relentlessly. At the sudden harassment of YooHyun, SeungHee said,
"Ah, this, sonbai....'
"Can’t you do it like before?"
"Come on, sonbai…"
"Try it."
When one of SeungHee's buttocks became red, YooHyun released the strength from his kneading fingers and opened it up to reveal a hidden hole in between. When he showed up to YooHyun, a small, white hole opened intermittently like a mouth, then closed again. He swiped his thumb over the wet hole.
SeungHee bit his lips while shaking whole body as his fingers touched his back.
"Stand, sonbai…"
"If you can’t do it, I can force it."
YooHyun's fingernails touched the sphincter. The flickering was clearly visible in his eyes. SeungHee broke his waist. His whole body trembled like an aspen, and he held back his groan as he hugged the dirty toilet tightly.
"Woohoo, Yoo, Yooeun, YooHyun Ah…"
"……"
SeungHee grabbed his genitals with his cold hands while holding his toilet. He thought that YooHyun touched his butt and didn't care about the half-standing genitals.
"I want to have sex with YooHyun..."
He repeated the words he exclaimed when he met YooHyun. The quirky word from SeungHee Yoon that Jung YooHyun, who came to visit after the ghost had gone away and heard his name, heard clearly.
"Do you want to have sex with me?"
"Yeah… Yoo, YooHyun… I want to sleep with you…."
"Yoon SeungHee, Are you gay?"
YooHyun released his hand from SeungHee's buttocks, which had been wide open for a long time, and slapped him in the butt as if slapped on the cheek. At the moment when they collided, SeungHee hurriedly blocked the urethral hole with his finger because he thought something like urine would come out of his genitals. He showed YooHyun in a posture while his upper body slumped down further and only his buttocks were raised high.
YooHyun put his finger between SeungHee's buttocks. The hole that had been trembling had not yet been unlocked and had been closed. However, YooHyun forced the sphincter to open and shoveled rough.
"Are you gay? Yoon SeungHee, don't you answer again?"
"Ha-ha, I’m a gay, SeungHee is a gay…. I want to fuck with YooHyun…!"
The end of SeungHee's words rose subtly. YooHyun didn't even laugh and only poked SeungHee's back. SeungHee could not let go of his hand, even if his genitals, which he had grabbed forcibly, were about to explode. He suffered such humiliation because he showed things that he shouldn't have shown to YooHyun.
"How will we do it?"
"Huh…"
"Would you like to pass on a dick?"
SeungHee saw a cigarette butt being thrown on the floor. And in the quiet bathroom, a loud zip was heard. SeungHee felt that the penis in his hand became tighter even when he heard YooHyun lowered his pants and took off his clothes. SeungHee Yoon, who didn't care...
"You don’t like it."
"Oh, no, no! YooHyun wants to be fucked, wants to see him nailed it..."
"Where?"
YooHyun got closer to SeungHee by removing his finger from the back of SeungHee. SeungHee almost lost his mind for a moment because YooHyun's body was not only strong but also hot.
"To this?"
YooHyun grabbed SeungHee's chin and rubbed his lips roughly with his finger. The fingers that rotate in the clockwise direction are so hard that even if he only poked his mouth with it, SeungHee seemed to wrap up what he had endured.
"Is this better?"
YooHyun's penis touched between SeungHee's buttocks. Maybe it's the thighs, not the genitals. He denied SeungHee once because he couldn't believe that such thickness and length of his penis were human.
"The answer is….."
YooHyun didn't like answering questions. SeungHee only now noticed one of YooHyuns personality' and answered right away.
"Hey, this, please… this…"
"What is this?"
SeungHee spread his hips with his hands and shook his waist. However, YooHyun wanted an accurate answer. The answer was fast and precise.
"S, SeungHee, butt hole…"
"Why do you have to put my dick in this?"
Could SeungHee escape this moment if he woke up and cried like a baby? He shook his head. So, because of the timing of the response, YooHyun raised his hand again and slapped SeungHee in the butt.
"Answer me."
"Black! Su, SeungHee wants to be fucked by YooHyun because he's a pervert..."
"Is Yoon SeungHee a pervert?"
"Yes...."
Let's cry like a baby even now. With that promise, he pulled his tears together. However, into his empty hole, he felt a sense of volume for the first time in his life. Tears welled up again.
"Huh! Good, sonbai...!"
"I want to know how well they eat the hole in the asshole of a kinky bastard."
"Sonbai, please, sonbai!"