Swallow Hunting - vanish into fiction

Whether he had no patience left to wait or not, Lee Kang Ju’s fingers soon withdrew. The tip of his cock brushed against the flaccid entrance. The blunt head pried open the narrow hole and dug inside. Even though only the head had entered, the barriers that hadn’t fully relaxed bit down hard from all sides.

“Huu…”

At the low groan falling from above his head, Hae Jun’s crotch pulled inward, making the lines of his muscles stand out. His fingernails naturally sharpened and scraped down the wet wall. The muscles in his stomach tightened and then relaxed, moving of their own accord.

Taking advantage of the momentary loosening, Lee Kang Ju gripped Hae Jun’s pelvis tightly and thrust his hips upward. His cock, soaked through by the stream of water from the outside, burrowed through Hae Jun’s inner flesh toward the deeper interior.

“Hik!” Hae Jun’s eyes flew wide open, and he instinctively pressed his body flat against the wall as if to flee. Conversely, his buttocks were caught in Lee Kang Ju’s hands and dragged back helplessly.

“…Heu-uk…”

The thick, elongated length of flesh disappeared entirely into Hae Jun’s body, leaving only the root. Hae Jun’s body trembled violently. Behind the heavy, ringing pain that felt like a temple bell, a tingling pleasure rushed in, causing his wilted cock to lift its head. Looking down, his cock, which was flushed a strawberry-milk color, flickered its urethral opening and spat out fluid like a minnow blowing air bubbles.

Pushing aside the inner flesh that clung and attacked, the head reached a deep place, a secret, hidden wall of flesh. As it pressed firmly upward, Hae Jun became hysterical. His heels rose and his body lifted, but Lee Kang Ju grabbed his waist and dragged him back down. “Keuk,” Hae Jun swallowed a shrill breath.

The head, which had been pressing against the spot where nasal moans burst out at the mere touch of the vein-streaked pillar, invaded as if to cross over the blocked wall of flesh. It retreated, collided, withdrew, and then drove straight forward to pierce through. Each time, a gasping, choking sound erupted from Hae Jun’s mouth.

Tears welled up, and his lips parted weakly. His dripping saliva was washed away by the pouring stream of water. His buttocks, scratched by the coarse pubic hair, turned red, and the deeper Lee Kang Ju’s cock entered, the more a bulge rose against the contour of his slender abdomen.

“Aeu…!”

Hae Jun’s legs buckled. Lee Kang Ju clicked his tongue, pinned Hae Jun against the wall, and drove into him. As he was squeezed flat between the wall and Lee Kang Ju, the focus in Hae Jun’s eyes gradually blurred.

The tip of his tongue poked out, and only sounded like those of a person who had lost their mind—”Heu-uk, heu-uk”—leaked from his mouth. One foot was barely touching the floor with its toes as the heel stood high, while the other foot hung completely in the air, dangling.

The only thing alive was his senses. His perception of pain grew dull, and a pleasure that was on the verge of reaching a climax swallowed Hae Jun whole. He felt like a hole for a cock. It felt as if the only reason for his body’s existence was to receive the cock and convulse with joy.

Lee Kang Ju grabbed Hae Jun’s pelvis and pulled down hard, his thighs and buttocks bulging with menacing muscle as he hammered his cock in. The root, which had been wandering outside every time, finally entered. The head that had been thumping against the wall of flesh was pushed by the root, crowding through the narrow gap to occupy the space above it.

“…Heu-uu-uk…!”

Hae Jun’s head snapped back. He pulled his thighs together and shook like an aspen leaf. Semen shot from the cock standing toward his navel and stuck to the wall. He vomited it out twice, and after that, transparent fluid trickled out like a weak stream of urine.

Lee Kang Ju also buried his forehead in the nape of Hae Jun’s neck. The inner flesh squelched and bit the head. Though it wasn’t a mouth, the flesh wrapped around the glans like a tongue and sucked on it, and the inner flesh, softened from being thoroughly rummaged through, grew irritated and squeezed the pillar as if to wring out oil.

Lee Kang Ju applied so much strength to his grip that Hae Jun’s waist flesh was indented. Veins bulged at his temples, and a groove formed in his jaw, which stood out as he clenched his teeth.

The cock, swollen as if to burst, powerfully sprayed the semen that had filled the ducts. He wrapped his arm around Hae Jun’s waist as it tried to go limp, lifted him up, and thrust a few more times to wring out every last drop of semen inside.

When he released his arms, Hae Jun slumped to the spot with a thud. He leaned his head against the wall, his whole body heaving as he gasped for breath. As his buttocks, touching the floor, twitched, white semen mixed into the flooded water like a tiny snake.

“….”

Lee Kang Ju looked down at Hae Jun, who was shivering despite the water not being cold. He was not yet satisfied. Since their relationship wasn’t one where he would go easy because the other was struggling, Lee Kang Ju grabbed the crooks of Hae Jun’s arms and pulled him up. The limp body was dragged up helplessly. He looked at Lee Kang Ju with eyes that were a little frightened.

Those eyes stimulated his hunger. Carrying the staggering body like luggage, Lee Kang Ju stepped out of the bathroom. An unquenched thirst was loudly shouting at him to hurry up and devour Cha Hae Jun.