Eighteen's Bed-Chapter 22.6

"Enough, give me my pants back!"

What made me want to die more was the sensation of liquid, brought up by that kiss earlier, trickling down my column. Go Yohan seemed to enjoy that. Overwhelmed with mortifying shame, I buried my eyes even harder into my arm. And I reaffirmed my resolve. Bastard. I won't get entangled with him again, not ever again. Go Yohan's fingers slowly caressed my thigh. That slight pressure crept up my nerves and struck my waist. Unconsciously, I twisted my body and bent my waist.

"Please..."

Half-crying, I uttered those words, but Go Yohan agreed more readily than expected.

"Okay."

His answer was too neat, making me even more perplexed. I removed my arm from my eyes and saw Go Yohan kneeling in front of the couch. He gently revealed his teeth and smiled.

"But can I ask for one thing?"

"...What? What is it."

"Just, really just this once. I won't ask for more. Okay?"

His hand stroking my thigh moved under the couch. Go Yohan’s fingers, stiff and awkward, brushed past, sending a more intense heat to my core. Blood pulsed with a tingling sensation tormenting my lower abdomen.

"...Okay?"

The back of Go Yohan's head that had been disheveled while kissing lightly fluttered. He slightly lowered his chin and looked up at me as if pleading desperately. It always ends up like this. Whatever the favor, it seemed better to just agree quickly and get it over with. I nodded with a flushed face, his pitiful gaze momentarily glittering like a gem.

"Okay, thanks."

Go Yohan answered on his own, then brightly smiled and firmly grasped both of my ankles.

"Don’t worry, I’ll do well. I can do it."

"What... are you good at?"

But why do I feel so anxious? My body stiffened with tension. However, Go Yohan just looked at me and smiled brightly while holding my dangling ankles under the couch.

"What are you trying to do?"

"Not a fellatio, but an irrumatio."

"...?"

Where had I heard that word before? Amidst my shaking vision, a bizarre scene slowly emerged. Guys holding sodas. White foam spurting out. Liquid drenching the floor...

"I’ll try my best."

Ignoring Go Yohan’s words, I immediately tried to turn around and escape. It wasn’t worth responding to, and there was no time. I pulled at my feet and struggled, but resistance failed. As I tried to rise, my waist was pulled down again to the sofa due to Go Yohan pulling at my ankles. My buttocks hung off the edge of the sofa, and my top slid up over my stomach. Damn it, I was so startled by the precariousness that I desperately grabbed the leather seat.

"Hey, Go, Go Yohan."

The hand that had pulled down my ankle suddenly moved up to my thigh. I was afraid of tumbling down under the sofa and couldn’t even move to stop it. As Go Yohan exerted force, my legs bent at an angle they had never bent before. Have my thighs ever almost touched my stomach like this? Spread apart like this? No, never.

"I’ll really do well. I’ll make sure you won’t regret it."

"Hey...!"

With that, Go Yohan buried his head between my legs.

He was still pressing down on my thighs. I felt a pain as if my waist was about to break, yet reflexively I arched my neck back. The hot and soft touch directly met my throbbing center, feeling just like the moment before my mind was about to fly away. A white light exploded in my head.

"Ugh...!"

Crazy, I covered my mouth to suppress the moan that escaped. Tears welled up from the embarrassment. My legs involuntarily crossed. A sticky sound crawled up from beneath me. Struggling to breathe, Go Yohan's breathing tickled my lower abdomen. When his canine teeth occasionally touched the swollen blood vessel, it hurt so much that I let the tears I had been holding back fall.

The high schoolers filled with nothing but sexual desire had fantasized about fellatio. They all shouted so noisily. Wanted to receive fellatio. They were truly vulgar and vile bastards. I had thought of those cheap braggarts as pitiful pigs. And Go Yohan was the one who made a fool of those guys. Those damn bastards. That’s what Go Yohan, who had buried his head between my legs doing the ‘fellatio’ they talked about, did. And he did it earnestly, with all his effort. His movements tensed.

Honestly, it was clumsy. He scraped with his teeth and, due to being overly tense, sometimes it was painful. But looking at Go Yohan's face, sticking out his tongue from beneath me, holding back gagging, and willingly trying while watching my reactions, pleasure tightened around my toes. My toes dangling in the air gradually curled inward.

With the clear sound of slipping moisture, Go Yohan's lips parted. His lips, glistening with liquid, showed me a serious face.

"Sorry, I'm new at this, so I'm a bit clumsy."

"..."

"I won't make a mistake next time."

Fearing that I might moan, I tightly covered my mouth and looked at Go Yohan. Below Go Yohan’s face, my reddened genitals twitched in mid-air, and Go Yohan touched the tip with a single finger.

"Je, seriously..."

Unable to withstand the tickling, my body relaxed. My whole body then slid off the edge of the sofa. I braced myself for a terrible fall and shut my eyes tightly, but I didn't hit the ground. Instead, a hand quickly wrapped around the back of my thighs and pushed me up.

Startled, I straightened my stiff body, and Go Yohan inhaled through his nose, wiping his lips with the back of his hand. The reflective liquid didn't clean off properly and ran up Go Yohan's cheek.

"I'll do it properly to the end this time."

Damn it. But my penis, which gushed out more fluid as it tightened from his words, was even crazier. Go Yohan watched the scene quietly. His three-dimensional face was filled with satisfaction and curiosity, making his already gloomy face look more sinister. Go Yohan smirked and bent his head again. The light touch of his hair tickled the insides of my thighs.

"..."

I bit my lip until it was nearly torn. I tried to move my hand to cover my mouth again, but Go Yohan, not looking ahead, caught my hand. Unable to speak because of what he was holding in his mouth, he fumbled like a blind man for my hand and pulled it over his head. Soft hair seemed to try to conquer my hand as it climbed up the back of my hand. Just as the sensation made my skin crawl and I tried to pull away, Go Yohan's hand gripped mine tightly.

My freed leg lost strength and draped over Go Yohan's shoulder. The temperature of Go Yohan's back and shoulders approached me damply through my bent legs. Suddenly, I remembered the scars that would be under Go Yohan. What was even more incomprehensible was the strange thrill of remembering those wounds and nearly reaching a climax.

"..."

A big heave caused me to feel Go Yohan twitching with effort. Despite the tip being uncomfortably deep in his throat, he paused briefly to catch his breath and then held back his gagging while pulling my hand. My hand, led by Go Yohan, traveled down his round head to his neck. At the same time, Go Yohan detached his mouth and said with difficulty, while his eyes peered intensely from between my legs, touching my center.

"Touch, touch my ears."

"Wait, don't talk with your tongue out... Ah!"

An unbearable tickling surged up to my lower abdomen. However, unlike my situation, Go Yohan slowly placed his mouth near the tip and chuckled. The tepid breath tickled the fluid-spewing tip.

"I won't need to drink water after this."

Grinning, Go Yohan dropped the penis that he had been holding to below my navel. The excited shaft slapped the bare skin, then, unable to contain the excitement, rose again. It wobbled, leaking a thick fluid below. Finally, letting go of Go Yohan's neck, I collapsed onto the leather seat. My body was drained of strength, feeling as though it was melting into the boiling water.

My body sprawled on the sofa, breathing heavily as if that was its only purpose. In the meantime, Go Yohan's left hand suddenly grabbed my penis and began to stroke it up and down.

"Ah..."

Was this what it meant for a voice to be drowned out by water? I heard a sound from my mouth that I couldn't believe I made and hurriedly covered my mouth again. Go Yohan looked at me with pitiful eyes.

"Don't keep covering it. It sounds nice."

My mind went blank. I shook my head wildly, not even knowing what Go Yohan was saying. As his left hand quickened its pace, pressing down where the flesh and the penis met, I saw through my blurred vision Go Yohan opening his mouth again and taking in my trembling penis. His hand, sticky with clear fluid, again lifted the back of my left thigh. My leg limply bent again.

"..."

I lifted my arm and bit into my sleeve with all my might. A trembling sensation overwhelmed all my nerves, and my waist and neck bent, cutting off my breath. My head exploded. I trembled violently with a raw moan. After several convulsions caused by the pressing hand, I gasped for the remaining breath with my leg lifted. I felt brain-dead as I looked up at one dangling toe.

"Ah."

Go Yohan moaned, touching his throat. As the hand clutching my thigh moved down, the unsupported leg slowly fell. Go Yohan caught it again and lifted it onto his shoulder. The heated genitals lay wetly across his swollen lips and then slipped away regretfully. I felt that unfamiliar sensation plainly as I looked at Go Yohan weakly. Go Yohan smirked and opened his mouth.

"Look at this."

"..."

Between his reddened lips, swollen from friction, his tongue was full of semen. Go Yohan flicked his tongue with his finger, as if boasting. The crazy fucker. His lips, swollen and red from friction, curled up, revealing sharp canines.

He slowly closed his lips, moving his Adam's apple. A gulping sound traveled down his throat. Eventually, even the semen near his lips was lightly wiped away with his thumb. Go Yohan, his thumb smeared with semen, put it back in his mouth and sucked. Looking up at me overtly, he said,

"This lord is really nice, feeding me the holy water himself."

He then stroked my reddened penis with his wet thumb, the same one he couldn't suck dry and had wiped the splattered fluid from. My penis and Go Yohan's thumb were coated in the gathered fluid, and he put his lips to it again. I bit down harder on my sleeve.

"..."

"Really graciously."

Go Yohan slowly lifted the leg he had placed on his shoulder onto the couch. Even as my strength drained away, I moved with effort onto the couch, not wanting to show myself in such an embarrassing state. Squinting, I said,

"...Are you a pervert?"

Go Yohan shrugged nonchalantly in response.

"Better a pervert than a eunuch."

"How did I even end up like this?"

Lethargy soaked my brain. I quietly stared at Go Yohan, who had subtly sat down beside me, not understanding what made him so cheerfully smug.

"Getting tangled up with someone like you..."

Go Yohan scratched near his eye and laughed silently. Strangely, that made me uncomfortable.

"...Why aren’t you saying anything?"

Did that make him hate me? It was disconcerting how Go Yohan didn’t grumble back. Instead, his attitude made me feel guilty. Had I gone too far? As time passed, I blushed with embarrassment and pulled my shirt down. My buttocks twitched as I tugged on the fabric. Only then did Go Yohan speak.

"It's all visible anyway."

"...I'm going to take a shower."

"Really?"

Go Yohan asked as if amazed, leaning his weight onto me. The sofa bounced under the pressure of Go Yohan’s weight. His well-toned arm crossed over my body, pressing down on the seat. Now, I was trapped between Go Yohan's arms. I looked up at him in bewilderment, and he asked again.

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"Don't you want to see mine?"

"..."

Ah... It would be a lie to say I wasn't tempted. Why, what for had I experienced this awkward situation? I quickly grabbed Go Yohan’s arm. It's my belief not to be unfairly treated.

"Look, I will look."

How pitiful must I be to have been tormented like this, I thought I must see it, perhaps out of spite. A wrongful obsession had flared up within me.

"Fine, if you really want to, I’ll show you."

His readily cheerful response furrowed my brow. Had I been played again? Surely, I wanted to see, but why did it feel like it was going according to Go Yohan's wishes? His hands, which had been slow earlier, moved swiftly now. I frowned incredulously as I glanced at Go Yohan. Well, let’s see it then. With a zip sound, the zipper went all the way down.

"..."

Even with the zipper down, there was no special mark over the underwear. Just a slightly bulging sensation. Considering how hard it felt earlier, it didn't seem dead. Or had it died from the hardship earlier? Or what, is it really that small? Had I somehow hurt Go Yohan’s pride? I suddenly felt sorry as a fellow man.

"Um..."

I coughed softly. Glancing at Go Yohan fixing his pants, I turned my head, unsure what to say. Finally, unable to stand the silence, I spoke.

"Um, that size must be comfortable to wear in underwear, right? It stays right up."

Whether it's true or not, I don’t know. Just that really small guys burst out saying that whenever they hear they're small. Outside my averted gaze, I heard the sound of the fabric being fixed.

"No, doesn’t it all pop out on top then? I always have to fix it downwards before putting it on so it goes into my pants."

I stopped scratching my head. It wasn’t a sarcastic tone, nor was it forceful—just genuinely curious. A strange feeling blossomed in my head. What, fix it down where...? A feeling of unease emerged. Hesitating, my eyes slowly rolled towards Go Yohan.

My head and body turned halfway, and I was horrified.

"..."

What is that?

"Hey."

"Why? Is it strange?"

"Are you human?"

I asked sincerely. Instinctively, my body surged up, and I pushed my buttocks back. Fuck, I couldn’t tell if what was in front of me was really attached to a human body. That thing, what is that? Fuck... Soaked in fear, I hesitantly retreated as Go Yohan, looking pitiful, grabbed my ankle.

"Jun."

"What, what... you bastard."

"How can you make me like this and just go. You have to take responsibility."

I shook my head rapidly from side to side. Taking responsibility for that thing would be the death of me.

"Bluffing? Rumor? What? Mine is bigger than yours?"

"At least it’s not as big as a person. I didn’t say it was yours. I said it was you."

Stunned by his words, I let out a breath of disbelief. Go Yohan, hinting while pushing out his lower lip, was such a sight. While I was disheartened, Go Yohan who approached, subtly grabbed my waist.

"Hey, hey... what are you doing?"

"It won’t hurt."

"What won’t hurt?"

Panicked, I looked up, and before I could even rise, Go Yohan had already turned my body around. Lying with my stomach against the leather of the sofa, I scrambled to stand my legs. Turning around, I gasped at the sight of the monstrously twitching penis and crawled forward. A penis that seemed to need to be furiously embedded somewhere to be satisfied was dripping clear fluid, targeting between my legs.

"No, don’t go."

"Huh!"