Chapter 56: Yoon Seoyul is not a kind hearted man!
"Keep your hands behind yourself."
Cheon Areum spoke as he opened the mega pack, picking a single condom from its pile before lowering himself to the hardwood floor beside Yoon Seoyul. He settled onto his folded legs, his breath catching at the sight of the imposing length before him, and stole a glance upward. Yoon Seoyul’s eyes bore into him as if that piercing stare alone could quench his insatiable hunger. The skin beneath his eyes and along his neck blazed a vivid pink, flushed with heat, while rivulets of sweat cascaded down his face in abundance.
With the condom packet clenched between his teeth, Cheon Areum’s fingers worked to unbutton Yoon Seoyul’s shirt, tugging it down his shoulders to reveal a chest that also blushed lightly. He ripped the packaging open with his teeth and carelessly tossed it aside. Positioning the condom atop the eager tip before him, he wantonly and slowly rolled it down, studying every pulse and contour with intense focus. It throbbed fiercely beneath his grip. Still grasping it cagily, Cheon Areum unleashed his pheromones, a potent wave that filled the room. He had practiced in his free time, learning how to release or block his pheromones willingly just for a moment like this.
"Areum..."
Perhaps finding it truly unbearable, Yoon Seoyul urged him by calling his name softly.
"Deal with it. Your pheromones are so much worse than this."
Having completed his task, Cheon Areum grabbed Yoon Seoyul’s shoulders, lifting himself from his knees with a steady grip. Yoon Seoyul’s eyes, smoldering with intensity, followed his every move as Cheon Areum leaned down, pressing soft kisses beneath his eyes, tracing a tender path to his lips. Each time he pulled away, Yoon Seoyul’s lips instinctively tracked him, capturing his mouth again, swallowing him whole.
Just when he couldn’t endure it anymore, Cheon Areum pulled down his pants, grasping the member poking him occasionally and began to insert it. With slick precision, it glided easily into the lubed entrance.
"Haa... Areum, my arms..."
"I’m doing it already... aren’t I?"
Scuffing with the effort, Cheon Areum slid down on the imposing length, retreating repeatedly in a struggle. He couldn’t fully take it all in, yet he stubbornly refused to accept defeat. His thighs trembled testily with more than half of it inside when Yoon Seoyul’s hands suddenly snarled around his hips, gripping with fierce intent, forcing him to sit fully upon it in a breathtaking, resistant plunge.