Destiny

08-4

Suha's body shook as Do-hoon's waist moved. Suha had a hard time coming to his senses as his waist became faster and faster. He tried to suppress his moans by scratching Do-hoon's forearm with his fingernails. As if he knew what Suha was thinking, Do-hoon moved the arm that Suha was holding onto and grabbed his erect penis that was rubbing against the sofa.

“Ah…! Haaaaa…!”

Suha shook his head, gasping for breath. He stroked only the glans of his penis, which was sticky with Cooper’s fluid and semen. He gently rubbed it on his palm and stroked the glans, and Suha’s head bowed and his waist shook.

“Huh…! Shh…! Do… . Do-hoon… . Do-hoon!”

“Ugh… More… Call me more. Ugh…”

As Do-hoon's penis moved inside Suha's hole, the hole widened and squeezed his hard red penis. The penis, which spread the wrinkles of the hole and dug inside, got faster and faster, and white, foamy fluids were smeared on Suha's pubic hair and buttocks.

White water flowed down between his thighs, drawing a line. When Do-hoon’s face slightly distorted and his waist moved faster, Suha’s waist twisted. He quickly let go of the hand that was holding Do-hoon’s forearm and scraped the sofa down. Do-hoon’s hand that was grabbing Suha’s genitals shook quickly. Suha’s eyes turned red from the pleasure coming back and forth. Every few times when his buttocks and pubic bone collided, a loud thud, a sound of skin hitting each other could be heard.

When Do-hoon's upper body bent down and his face distorted, he poured out a large amount of hot semen into the hole. Do-hoon's buttocks tightened and his lower abdomen trembled. Semen flowed out through the small hole in the throbbing penis. Do-hoon, who was breathing heavily, slowly pulled his penis out of Suha's hole.

“Uh… . Ah… .”

As he shook his penis up and down, making a thump thump sound, Suha's legs closed and he trembled, then he spurted semen onto Do-hoon's palm. Do-hoon wiped his palm, which was covered in semen, on Suha's upper body and smiled as he looked down at Suha's body, which was slippery and sweaty.

“Was it good?”

"… Uh… I’m… tired… .”

Suha weakly raised his arm and tapped Do-hoon’s forearm. When Do-hoon raised his body, the semen that had been on his glans flowed down and fell onto Suha’s thigh. Do-hoon looked down at Suha, who was crouching and breathing heavily, and reached out and lifted Suha’s body.

“What. What! Let go!”

“You won’t be able to get up anyway. Just stay still and I’ll wash you.”

The hole was aching, and when he was held in Do-hoon’s arms, his waist was already creaking. Since Do-hoon’s words were right, Suha kept his mouth shut and held Do-hoon’s arms. He walked with large steps and opened the bathroom door and went in. The hot steam from earlier had already disappeared, and the air was cold.

Do-hoon, who was sitting in the cold bathroom bathtub, held and properly fixed the body of Suha in his arms. He reached out with his other hand and turned on the water. Shaaah, white steam rose from the cool water. Suha, who was silently held in Do-hoon’s arms, rested his head on Do-hoon’s chest and breathed deeply.

Every time he put strength into his lower abdomen, the semen filled in his hole and dripped onto the bathroom tiles. When the bathtub filled up with some water, Do-hoon carefully placed Suha's body into the bathtub.

“Ugh… .”

“Is it good?”

“… Haa… Shut your mouth… .”