TSOTI – Chapter 1.6

Thanks to Seungbin’s cock head slamming inside with a thud loud enough to echo, Doyoung writhed pathetically, shuddering. So agonizing that tears streamed down his face.

Then Seungwoo, who had been silently pinning down both of Doyoung’s hands the entire time, lowered his head and wordlessly licked away the tears soaking Doyoung’s cheek as he struggled.

“……Heuk. Heuk……. Heuuuk…….”

Doyoung’s sobs eased a little. Just being in contact with Seungwoo—the one he’d wanted so badly—made him feel comforted. Seungwoo still pressed Doyoung’s hands down, head lowered, gazing at him closely. In his tear-blurred, hazy vision came Seungwoo’s face—the one that had thrilled Doyoung so much.

Soon, Seungwoo’s lips overlapped Doyoung’s. Doyoung accepted his tongue as it slipped naturally into his mouth. Two tongues, angled in different directions, tangled together inside Doyoung’s mouth. The two masses of flesh pulled and embraced each other, caressing.

Seungwoo released the hands he’d been pinning down. As if by magic, Doyoung’s hands lifted toward Seungwoo. Doyoung wrapped his arms around Seungwoo’s neck and raised his upper body slightly. Following instinct, he clung more actively to the kiss.

Saliva leaked from their joined lips, wetting Doyoung’s chin and trailing down his neck. Neither knew whose it was as they swallowed it down frantically. Seungwoo reached out, tugged Doyoung’s T-shirt up, then ran his hand over the flat, exposed chest before kneading one nipple.

Under his fingertips, the stiffened nipple was toyed with. Being fucked by a man and having his nipple stimulated at the same time, Doyoung let out strained moans. The harder it became, the more tightly he clung to Seungwoo. Comforted by the kiss, he endured the aching, stabbing sensation in his pussy. The wet, sticky sounds only grew louder, and carried by the summer night breeze, the scent of sex spread everywhere.

“Fuck…….”

Watching Doyoung kiss Seungwoo, Seungbin ground out a low curse. The sight of Doyoung kissing someone who was no different from his own older brother while being fucked by him was unbearably obscene.

He snapped his hips faster. His enraged cock swelled even more, bulging inside Doyoung’s pussy. The fluids pumping out of the cunt pooled and overflowed, soaking the groins of the two bodies pressed together. The thick pubic hair around Seungbin’s cock was completely drenched in love juices, leaving it filthy and slick.

The long-hanging scrotum was the same. Doyoung’s pussy fluid coated it entirely; each slap stuck to Doyoung’s anus with wet smacks.

“Hah… hyung……. Fuck, haa……. Why are you so fucking obscene? You’re gonna drive someone crazy.”

Seungbin’s hips jerked sharply back.

“Getting fucked by me. Huu……. Kissing Seungwoo hyung, hu……. Feels good?”

THUD.

His hips, raised high, dropped all at once toward Doyoung’s crotch.

“Hng!”

The thrust stabbed deep, and Doyoung shoved Seungwoo away mid-kiss as he screamed.

“Heuuut, heut. Heuuuu, heuu…….”

Doyoung sobbed, his body jerking. It felt as if an earthquake had hit inside his pussy—his inner flesh trembled violently. Seungbin didn’t miss the moment, pounding harder and churning him up inside.

SQUELCH. SQUELCH.

The tight, flooded space was ravaged, obscene sounds bursting out as Doyoung twisted like he was dying.

“No! Heuut, heuk, that’s too much there…Heuuuk! Stop, stop……. stop there, hic!”

Doyoung begged through tears. He looked pitiful, but Seungbin—already drunk on the taste of Doyoung’s pussy—couldn’t stop. His cock swollen as if to burst, Doyoung’s pussy grew tighter over time, delicious beyond words.

Slick fluid from friction absorbed air, turning sticky. Thanks to that, the clinging inner flesh felt twice as good—Seungbin thought he’d go mad. The chewy, tacky pussy inner texture drove him insane. A crazy pussy making men’s cocks frantic—he couldn’t stop his hips.

“Heuut, heut! Stop! Stop! Please, stop!”

Doyoung screamed, crying. The fast, deep thrusting made him beg to cum without even realizing it. His hands flailed helplessly in the air—only for Seungwoo to snatch them and bind them again. Doyoung’s body rocked mindlessly with Seungbin’s brutal movements. The cock plunging in and out of his pussy burned like it had been heated red-hot.

Every nerve in Doyoung’s body began to riot. His belly felt like it was being beaten open, struck over and over from the inside. Tears poured endlessly from his eyes. From deep inside, something hot exploded in an instant.

“Eung!”

At that moment, Doyoung’s hips shot upward. His back arched like a bow, eyes wide as his body locked in place. At the same time, liquid burst from his rigid, twitching cock. From the pussy clamped around Seungbin’s cock, fluid gushed out as well.

“Ahng, uunng, ng……!”

A cry of ecstasy tore out of him. His face twisted tightly as he moaned loudly, overwhelmed by an irresistible rapture.

“Aheung, euuung, eung……!”

Each time his pussy squirted, Doyoung’s body jerked upward. With it, an indescribable pleasure spread through his entire body. It was a pleasure far greater than anything he’d ever felt grinding his pussy while masturbating. As if being rewarded for all the pain and struggle, his whole body was too blissful to endure.

Doyoung screamed with all his might, savoring pleasure fully. His pussy too squirted, excitedly trembling inner flesh wildly. The convulsing pussy chewed and bit the cock inside. Already a narrow pussy clenched mercilessly—Seungbin’s face crumpled wildly.

“Fuck!”

Seungbin spat the curse under his breath. Seeing Doyoung’s face as he climaxed through both pussy and cock pushed him past his limit. Holding back when faced with such a lewd expression was nearly impossible.

He leaned down. Their upper bodies pressed together, and the ejaculating cock was crushed against Doyoung’s firm, muscular abdomen. Doyoung’s hips lifted even higher—his legs bent so far upward they pointed toward the sky as he arched and was impaled on Seungbin.

THUD.THUD.THUD.THUD.

Seungbin’s thrusts ravaging Doyoung’s pussy were ferociously fast. His overheated, crimson face twisted as he stared closely at Doyoung, melted and undone. Just looking at his face like this made the urge to cum spiral out of control.

His cock, reddened like steel tempered in molten metal, plunged in and out relentlessly. Seungbin’s glutes tightened hard as he moved his hips. The dense, knotted muscles vibrated violently—and liquid burst from the tip of his cock.

“Keuut.”

At the moment of ejaculation, Seungbin snapped his head back roughly. Like a roaring beast, he tilted his pleasure-soaked face toward the ceiling and exhaled hot breath. A single drop of cold sweat slid down his temple, passed his tensed, vein-bulging jaw, and plopped onto Doyoung’s face.

“Heuuung!”

Doyoung writhed, letting out a lewd sound. Already past his peak, he was overwhelmed by another wave of bliss as he felt the semen flooding into his womb while being fucked by Seungbin’s cock.

His expression melted. As if erasing struggling moments completely, purely trapped in pleasure, limp. Unfocused eyes half-covered by lowered lids; saliva flowed from open lips.

“Heuuuu, heuu. Heuung, eung.”

He moaned small, happily. Gulp gulp. His womb frantically wriggled, swallowing cock cum. The sensation of his uterus being filled with a man’s semen felt indescribably good. Deep inside his belly, warmth spread, happiness overflowing through his entire body.

“Haa, hu. Huuuu, hu.”

After emptying himself deep inside Doyoung for a long time, Seungbin finally caught his breath and looked down. Seeing Doyoung now only breathing instead of moaning, he curled his lips up in satisfaction. He kissed Doyoung, who was lying with his head on Seungwoo’s knee. Leaving his still-hard cock buried inside Doyoung’s pussy, he pressed their lips together and tangled tongues again.

“Hyung. That was really hard on you, huh?”

After the long kiss, Seungbin pressed his lips to Doyoung’s eyelids, which couldn’t quite open as he soaked in the afterglow. Drunk on sensation, melted by the shocking pleasure of his first experience, Doyoung couldn’t answer—he only stared at Seungbin with unfocused eyes.

“It was your first time, so I wanted to make it hurt as little as possible…… but hyung, your pussy tasted too good. I couldn’t hold back. I got way too excited.”

Seungbin kissed him again. The gentle, soothing kisses made Doyoung’s lips curve into a faint smile.

“But seriously, hyung, your pussy is incredible. I thought my cock was gonna explode while I was fucking you. I’m serious.”

Doyoung’s face reddened. Even through the haze of pleasure, the embarrassment was unavoidable. Seeing him shy like that, Seungbin let out a small laugh.

He was three years older than him, but just looking at how he acted, he didn’t feel like a hyung at all. Small, cute, pretty, lovable. And his pussy was unbelievably good. When he came, he was obscene enough to make your eyes roll back.

“Seriously cute.”

He pecked Doyoung’s lips again and again. Doyoung looked so unbearably adorable right now that he couldn’t stop kissing him.

After one last kiss, Seungbin pushed himself up. As his crimson cock slid out of Doyoung’s pussy, the semen he’d pumped inside dribbled out in a stream.

Seungbin stood, his cock dangling and smeared thickly with pussy fluids. He naturally moved to where Seungwoo had been at Doyoung’s head and set the small head on his thigh. Seungwoo vacated the spot and moved down. Then he slipped between Doyoung’s legs to claim the pussy Seungbin had just been ramming.

“Ah…….”

So absorbed in sex with Seungbin that he hadn’t thought ahead, Doyoung finally realized that at this rate, he might end up having sex with Seungwoo, too.

“What. Is my cock not good enough?”

Seeing the panic on Doyoung’s face, Seungwoo asked indifferently.

“No, it’s not that.”

It wasn’t that at all. In truth, the one Doyoung had wanted wasn’t Seungbin—it was Seungwoo’s cock. From the start, he’d fallen for the sight of his wet body and had gotten excited spying on him masturbating in the bathroom.

He wanted to be fucked by him. To have his pussy spread under that big body, to hold that hot mass of flesh inside himself.

That was why, even while his pussy was being sucked dry by Seungbin, he kept looking at Seungwoo. Even while being impaled on Seungbin’s cock, he endured the pain of his first penetration by taking comfort from Seungwoo. He told himself that just Seungwoo’s kisses and touch were enough. He truly believed that.

“If you don’t want it, say so. I’ll stop even now.”

But after tasting the climax once, Doyoung found that it wasn’t enough—not nearly enough. Seungwoo’s lips and hands could no longer fill him. Having learned the deep sweetness of pleasure, he wanted to feel that heat again with Seungwoo’s body. Doyoung stopped hiding his desire.

“No. I don’t hate it…….”

“Yeah?”

“Mmm…….”

Seungwoo smiled briefly at Doyoung. Come to think of it, he’d started using casual speech at some point. Even though Doyoung was older, he treated him naturally like the younger one.

Doyoung didn’t dislike that. If Seungbin felt like an adorable younger guy, Seungwoo was his complete opposite—and that difference was appealing.

“But was it really your first time? You feel way too good for a first-timer.”

Seungwoo said this as he lifted one of Doyoung’s legs. Doyoung stared at him blankly.

“What do you mean…….”

“Or are you just born this way? Cumming the first time you ever get fucked?”

“No, it’s not that…… heut!”

Before he could finish making excuses, Seungwoo’s cock slammed all the way in, cutting him off. A cock thrusting back into his already-spent pussy sent a vicious jolt of pleasure through him. The first penetration had been shocking—but the second was no less intense. His hypersensitive, post-orgasmic pussy felt far stronger stimulation than usual, tormenting him.

“Heuuung, heung……. Heut, heut.”

Doyoung twisted his body, flailing as he failed to adjust to the bizarre sensation where pain and pleasure coexisted.

Seungwoo’s cockhead pressed against the mouth of his womb. He slowly rolled his hips, grinding warmly inside. The smooth, rounded flesh rubbed against the entrance of his uterus. Doyoung could only convulse helplessly, his whole body trembling.

“Haeung, aheung! Aheung, ah!”

Watching Doyoung spasm like he was having a seizure, Seungwoo smiled slightly. With such an innocent face, yet a pussy that knew the taste of cock and chased after it, Doyoung was cute. Struggling as if dying, yet pussy clenched, biting cock. Immersed in a plump pussy, indescribably good stimulation from cock.

Seungwoo liked Doyoung’s pussy. Enough that he wanted to fuck him far rougher and wreck him completely.

“Heuuup, heup!”

Seungwoo placed his hand over the spread pussy. Between the wings stretched open around his cock, he pressed down on the small, swollen nub protruding there.

“Aaheung!”

Doyoung cried out in surprise. From his clit came a sharp pleasure, like skin being peeled away.

“A-ah, no! Don’t, not there, I hate that. Euuung! Eung!”

Despite his words, Doyoung writhed in delight, convulsing happily. Every time Seungwoo touched him, he shook like he was dying, thrashing as if electricity surged through him.

“Just touching your pussy and you freak out like this. Your whole body’s a rag. You said it was your first time taking a man’s cock—so why are you acting like such a slut?”

Saying that, Seungwoo pulled his hips back. With his thumb, he gently rubbed the waterlogged, tender folds, then shoved his cock all the way back in.

“Aaheung!”

Doyoung’s hips jumped. The stimulation was too strong for words. Being fucked while his clit was touched was far harder to endure than just being fucked. His belly tingled, thighs trembling.

“Th-there, stop. Hhk, don’t touch. Hhng.”

“Do you really want me to stop touching you?”

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