12-1 OhMiBod

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12. OhMiBod

Suha shook his head, scratched his neck, and urgently called Do-yoon. Do-yoon just looked at Suha and smiled. Suha’s legs trembled. His slightly trembling legs closed and opened repeatedly. With each of Do-yoon’s hands and gestures, the stockings covering Suha’s glans moved left and right, rubbing the sensitive glans. Every time the stockings that gently wrapped around his glans passed by, his whole body felt sensitive. Gulp, gulp, the saliva he had been swallowing was not properly swallowed, so it flowed down his lips, down his chin, and along his neckline.

“Ugh! Ugh…!”

His eyes were dizzy. The moment he closed his eyes tightly, the tears that had been gathering in his eyes flowed down his cheeks. The only things that came out of his parted lips were rough breathing and moans. The pleasure was so strong that he couldn't even speak properly.

The man's legs were shaking and the white liquid kept rising up over the stocking. Do-yoon, who had been rubbing the man's glans, held onto the stocking and shook it up and down with his hands, from the bottom of the man's penis to the glans, like the stocking that was soaked in lotion.

“Ahh…! Eung!”

Suha's body shook and his twisted waist shook from side to side. He couldn't come to his senses because of the stockings and hot hands rubbing against his hardened genitals. His wide-open eyes shook. The corners of his lips trembled. His vision blurred and returned repeatedly. He saw Do-yoon smiling through his half-opened eyes. He tried to move his arms, but the tie that bound his wrists seemed to be getting tighter and tighter.

Suha's waist trembled, and soon, a mixture of thin semen and urine flowed out from his penis. Do-yoon's hand went in, soaking wet. Do-yoon's hand continued to shake Suha's penis up and down.

Suha's body repeatedly shook violently and moaned loudly. As time passed, even when rubbing with the stocking, only clear liquid flowed out from Suha's genitals. No urine or semen flowed out. Do-yoon threw the damp stocking that had been wrapped around Suha's genitals onto the bathroom tiles. He glanced at the stocking that had been crumpled in a corner after colliding with the gauze he had thrown earlier, and then turned his gaze to Suha.

His whole body was trembling and shaking as if it was convulsing. It seemed as if the pleasure would not go away easily. As Do-yoon’s hand stroked Suha’s swollen, reddened genitals with his fingers, a moan escaped Suha’s lips as he trembled and stopped breathing.

“Uh… . Uh… .”

“Oh, that’s the punishment. How do you feel?”

“… That… . Stop… . Stop… .”

Suha shook his head with his face covered in tears and snot. He couldn’t even open his eyes properly. He leaned his upper body forward, gasping for breath that he hadn’t been able to catch properly. He rubbed his face against Do-yoon’s firm lower abdomen standing in front of him. He rubbed his forehead, which was soaked with sweat, against his hot, firm abdomen.

“… Huh… Hyung… Hyung… .”

The tip of his voice trembled slightly. He tried to shake his two tied arms slightly, but Do-yoon grabbed Suha’s shoulders and pushed his bent upper body back. He leaned his back against the water tank that had become lukewarm due to Suha’s body temperature. Suha looked up at Do-yoon with his eyes reddened.

“Huh…?”

“Suha. Are you tired already, aren't you?”

“… Hyung… Hyung, please… Now… Now do something you… really… wanna do… Hyung!”

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