VSP 93

“Then?”

“Then what?”

“Then how far did you plan to go with me?”

Sejun closed his mouth, seemingly speech less. His face, which had been flushed red since a while ago, now was covered with a sheen.

Cha Dogyeong saw Sejun, who was so confused and embarrassed that tears welled up in his eyes and he didn’t know what to do, and he decided not to bother him any longer.

He felt a thin prick of guilt that he might make him cry, and he also felt that if he kept that face in view, he wouldn’t hold back.

“You you…”

“Just kidding.”

Unable to continue speaking, Dogyeong kissed Sejun’s face soothingly and pulled down his pants. As he pulled down both his pants and underwear, Sejun, at a loss to what to do, chose to cover his eyes.

The bare porcelain crotch that Cha Dogyeong hadn’t seen in a while greeted him. The first time, it had shriveled, so Cha Dogyeong hadn’t grasped shape or size. But the thing, half-standing and trembling, seemed out of place against his pale lower body, it was so smooth that he looked like someone born hairless.

It’s amazing to see it again, how can it be so smooth?

“Seo Sejun.”

“What now?!”

Cha Dogyeong kept poking and teasing, and Seo Sejun shouted as if he couldn’t take it anymore. Even so, that very red face and those wet eyes carried didn’t look threatening at all. Nothing about Seo Sejun threatened Cha Dogyeong.

Cha Dogyeong rubbed the smooth groin with his fingertips.

“Your porcelain crotch looks pretty, but do you wax on a schedule?”

If Seo Sejun had been a little more sensitive, he might have felt the thorn hidden in Cha Dogyeong’s tone. Men usually get a man to wax them, and the thought that someone handled Seo Sejun’s lower half on a regular schedule didn’t please him, so Cha Dogyeong’s tone naturally became harsh.

“….?”

Sejun, who was looking up at Dogyeong’s face with an expression that said, “What is this?”, suddenly folded his legs as he realized belatedly that his exposed lower body was a bare mountain.

It didn’t close fully because Cha Dogyeong’s body was between his thighs, and that attempt looked cute, so a little bit of the knot inside Cha Dogyeong loosened.

“I’ve never had a wax.”

“You don’t? Then this was porcelain from the start?”

Seo Sejun shut his mouth. He seemed at a loss for words.

“Uh, uu…”

That man unusually only groaned like he had nothing to say. If he had waxed, he would’ve said he had. If he hadn’t, he would’ve said he hadn’t.

“Shut up, I don’t know.”

In the end, Seo Sejun chose to grumble and dodge Cha Dogyeong’s eyes. The line about not waxing didn’t sound like a lie, so was this inborn. Even with a perfect wax, this degree of sleek looked extreme. With Seo Sejun’s temperament, the idea that he hit a waxing shop over and over to keep this state also sounded strange.

Either way, Seo Sejun had no reason to lie, and he said he had never waxed, so the first eyes to see and the first hands to touch this smooth lower half belonged to Cha Dogyeong.

With a satisfied smile, Cha Dogyeong slid his hand up and down the length that snugly fit his palm. The cock had gone stiff before he knew it, and it was dripping with fluid. Cha Dogyeong suddenly felt curious, he reached out and wrapped a full hand around it, Seo Sejun’s body recoiled while he kept his eyes covered.

Cha Dogyeong worked his fist, and the half-hard cock swelled in an instant. It was big, but Cha Dogyeong clicked his tongue with pity and swallowed his breath.

“Seo Sejun, it’s pretty big, and that’s a shame.”

“W-what is…”

Seo Sejun worriedly looked at Cha Dogyeong, like he feared what would come next. Cha Dogyeong beamed at him.

“You ended up with me before you even lost your virginity, so you won’t use this anymore.”

Cha Dogyeong flicked the tip with a fingertip, and Seo Sejun, whose face was already red, flushed down to his chest now.

“I won’t use it anymore? What the hell are you talking about?!”

Seo Sejun shouted in frustration.

“You, you’re under some delusion. I’m the one who’ll put it in.”

“Ah.”

Dogyeong was genuinely intrigued by this completely unexpected perspective. While the possibility of it happening was significantly diminished, given the situation where Sejun’s lower body was already exposed and his legs were spread wide, the very fact that h eeven thought of it was typical of Seo Sejun and amusing.

“Yeah, yeah.”

Cha Dogyeong said he understood with words only, flipped Sejun over. Naturally, Dogyeong spread Sejun’s legs, pulled down his own pants and underwear, and inserted his now-rigid cock between Sejun’s legs.

“Hic!”

“Haah…”

Sejun shuddered in shock at the smooth, hard sensation touching his thigh, but Dogyeong buried his lips in Sejun’s exposed back and took a deep breath.

No matter how big Dogyeong’s body was, the size difference wasn’t big enough for Sejun to fit him in his arms, but he was still able to hug him in a way that satisfied him well enough.

No matter how spacious the car was, it was too narrow for two above-average-sized adult men to move around comfortably, and Dogyeong held Sejun tightly in his arms to keep him from sliding under the seat and whispered in his ear.

“If only I could give you some time to adjust, by touching and rubbing you, hyung.”

“Hh, uh…”

“…I can’t hold it.”

Even Dogyeong, who usually gave himself high marks for patience, found it difficult to hold back at this moment.

Cha Dogyeong kissed Sejun’s tense shoulder, and rubbed his member against his smooth thigh.

He didn’t go all the way. Sex with a man was an area he didn’t know, so he could hurt Sejun, and they had neither lube nor condoms, so he didn’t want to rush and cause pain.

He hadn’t expected things to turn out like this today, so his preparation was poor to a ridiculous degree. So the best way, if both were to feel good, was this way.

“Sejun hyung, put your thighs together.”

Sejun seemed to like his nipples getting touched, so he grabbed it and gently rubbed it, then pulled it. Sejun, who was groaning, slowly brought his thighs together.

“You listened well.” Cha Dogyeong smiled, and when he thrust between his legs without hesitation, Sejun reflexively looked down and his eyes flew wide.

He felt something hot between his thighs, and then it slid in and nudged his balls up, and he couldn’t even tell what that dark red lump of flesh was.

Is it because of the distance? Or is it because of the circumstances that it looks so big and thick like a branch? No, just look at the gap between his thighs because of it…

Sejun, who had been trying hard to deny re ality, eventually had no choice but to admit it.

Cha Dogyeong’s cock was not just big, it was too big.

Right now the thing was only moving between his thighs, but what if that thing entered his body? A shiver ran down his spine, and Sejun’s voice trembled.

“It’s too big, you crazy bastard…”

“It’s not big, it’s not big.”

“It’s big!”

“It’s not big. The angle makes it look that way.”

Cha Dogyeong tried to deceive him with absurd words. Even if arousal made his vision blur, trying to fool him about that size crossed a line.

Cha Dogyeong, trying to soothe Sejun, gently rubbed his nipples with his hands. Sejun flinched, his body trembling, and he let out an “Hng” sound. Dogyeong gently kissed Sejun’s lower back. Then, he slowly began to move his hips, grabbing Sejun’s genitals.

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh began to resonate inside the car.

Sejun gasped for breath several times. The large, thick member rubbing rapidly between his thighs… …That thing, which looked more like a branch than a human organ, and the large hand stroking his genitals back and forth felt so good it was unbearable.

He wanted to close his eyes and look away, but that would only make the sloshing sound louder, which was another problem.

His thighs were burning. The friction between their flesh, constantly rubbing against each other, made them hot. And the liquid that was already soaking his thighs, even running down them, was also hot. Perhaps it was precum, enough for two people to squirt out, and it was already staining Sejun’s thighs and the car seat.

Sejun, who takes great care of his car, wouId have made a fuss about what he was doing if it were normal, but today he didn’t have the presence of mind to do that.

It was just hot.

The hand that was running down his lower body, that hot hand moving back and forth between his thighs… …yes, even Cha Dogyeong’s branch too.

Squelch. Slap. Slap. Lewd wet sounds tormented Sejun’s ears without pause.

Cha Dogyeong repeatedly pulled on Sejun’s nipples, kissed Sejun’s neck, and rubbed Sejun’s genitals with one hand.

In fact, even without any of that fondling, the mere presence of Cha Dogyeong’s thing moving back and forth between his thighs was enough to send tingling sensations down his spine, driving him crazy. But with the added caressing, it felt like electricity was running through his eyes. Sejun couldn’t hold it in any longer and called out Dogyeong’s name.

“Dogyeoong…”

“Yeah…”

Ragged breaths mixed in. Sejun only called Dogyeong’s name, and Dogyeong answered that empty call several times, and then Sejun came first.

“Ah, hng…”

The spilled liquid stained not only Cha Dogyeong’s hands, which had been stroking Sejun’s things, but also Sejun’s car seat.