Harmonious Love

The Harmony of Yin and Yang Is Not as It Seems PART 1 (13)

Every time he thrust his hips forcefully, the pillar jabbed between Mo Yeon’s legs here and there.

His dick, which rubbed against the testicles as if crushing them, bumped against the lower abdomen and Mo Yeon’s softened dick. After this repeated several times, Mo Yeon buried his face in the blanket again.

“Hng, ungh!”

He couldn’t help but resent how his body was heating up again from such crude stimulation. He wondered if he was possessed by some lustful spirit. Moreover, as his hips shook as if being spanked, it made him imagine a very different act.

It was like something he’d seen in a dream.

That thought flashed through Mo Yeon’s mind.

But the difference was that in the dream he had been wailing as if in agony, while now he was suffering from more subtle sensations. And as Tae Young-won suddenly pressed his body against Mo Yeon’s back, it seemed he was about to climax. At some point Young-won had also taken off his shirt, and his bare skin covered Mo Yeon’s entire back as he embraced him.

Just like when they first held hands, Mo Yeon unconsciously clenched his mouth shut and focused on the sensation of touch. As if the warm heat was being transmitted, even his head was getting hot. It felt like there would be abrasions on his thighs tomorrow, and Young-won’s partially undone belt buckle scratched painfully, but it wasn’t an entirely unpleasant feeling.

And then the large pillar stroked along his dick as breath touched his ear.

“……”

Mo Yeon buried his face in the pillow with a thud.

From that point on, he lost all sense of awareness.

After shaking mindlessly for quite some time, the heat blooming in his chest started to bother him. His chest, which had been rubbing against the blanket the whole time, was stinging and itchy.

Then Tae Young-won’s hand firmly pressed down on Mo Yeon’s shoulder blade area.

As his chest was crushed against the cool blanket, the tickling sensation intensified.

In that state, Young-won moved his hips roughly. As his nipples were crushed and rubbed, Mo Yeon momentarily forgot about ejaculating between his legs and trembled, hunching his shoulders.

A moment later, when the pressure on his shoulders disappeared, Mo Yeon gently pressed the itchy part of his chest against the blanket again. Earlier he had done it because it felt good, but now he wanted to cool the hot, stinging area against something cold.

“…Ha.”

When Young-won moved roughly, causing friction on his skin, Mo Yeon would startle and pull his chest away, but after a moment he would gently press it back again.

Mo Yeon could tell that the sound of Young-won’s breathing close to his ear contained laughter.

“You can’t stay still for a second. Want me to scratch here?”

“Haa… ungh, ah!”

A hand crept in from behind, brushing past his armpit to grab his chest. An agonized moan escaped involuntarily as the hand squeezed his flat chest as if wringing it. The next moment, a sense of relief washed over him, as if an itchy spot had been scratched hard. But it wasn’t quite satisfying enough.

“Ah, it hurts…!”

“Hm? Want me to scratch?”

The voice mixed with moans tickled his ear. Young-won whispered as he moved his hips shallowly, different from before. The sensitive glans rubbed finely and quickly against the mattress, which was damp from Mo Yeon’s earlier emissions. Behind that, Young-won’s dick, wedged between Mo Yeon’s thighs, was also rubbing against the same spot.

“Hng, Sunbae, aah…”

The sensation of being pressed and rubbed against someone else’s dick and damp fabric was different from when he had touched himself with his hand before. He hadn’t intended to ejaculate twice in a row, but at this rate it felt like semen would burst out regardless of his will.

But what was most agonizing for Mo Yeon right now was his chest, gripped by Young-won. Young-won would release his grip, then gather the flesh in his hand again as if squeezing it. Mo Yeon’s mouth opened wide at the continued stimulation.

“Ungh! Haa, ngh…”

More than the pain of Young-won’s tight grip, it was torturous that he wouldn’t touch the ticklish spots. Mo Yeon panted at the unresolved pleasure and tried to rub his chest against the mattress again. But he only ended up rubbing against Young-won’s hand, with no pleasure. It was the same when he tried pressing against it again.

A low laugh sounded by his ear as he moaned like he was crying. He had forgotten that Young-won was a wicked person who enjoyed tormenting others.

“I’ve never seen someone who feels it in their chest like you do.”

“Hngh, let go!”

As Mo Yeon scratched at Young-won’s hand and moaned irritably, Young-won’s dick seemed to grow even larger.

It felt like he would die from how hot his thighs were. Frustrated that his resistance had no effect, Mo Yeon pushed at the blanket with his feet and shouted.

“I said let go! Let go, you crazy bastard…!”

But that seemed to have the opposite effect.

“Fuck, Mo Yeon, haa, ah…!”

“Ha, ack, ungh, ah!”

As Mo Yeon thrashed about with even his neck flushed red, his thighs pressed more tightly against Young-won’s dick. A muffled sound escaped as the hand gripping his chest suddenly let go.

At the same time, the dick slipped out from between his legs. Young-won, who had pulled out from between Mo Yeon’s thighs, was about to ejaculate on Mo Yeon’s lower back when he grabbed one of Mo Yeon’s buttocks and spread it.

Mo Yeon flinched as Young-won ejaculated against the entrance that was still twitching and not fully closed. The entrance seemed to be trying to swallow it.

Feeling the wetness between his legs, Mo Yeon also ejaculated onto the blanket for the second time. His reddened chest was pressed firmly against the cool blanket as he had wanted.

Young-won ejaculated for a long time against the prone body. The thick, copious semen partly entered Mo Yeon’s body, while most of it was scattered across his perineum and between his legs.

Meanwhile, Mo Yeon also ejaculated, his tense lower back trembling before collapsing. He had climaxed along with Young-won without even being touched much.

“You’re really so earnest, Mo Yeon…”

Young-won watched the scene in a daze, his mind still blank white. It felt as if the moment of climax was continuing endlessly.

Though he had acted as if he had sorted out his feelings, today Mo Yeon had followed him again and said he liked him, and though in a somewhat strange way, he had shown his sincerity by ending up in bed with him.

So Young-won thought:

With this much sincerity, maybe it would be okay for him to just become gay…

In the moment he couldn’t hold back and ejaculated earlier, Young-won had the unrealistic thought that if he had known it would be like this, he should have seduced Mo Yeon and brought him to bed right from when they first met in the department office last year.

Suddenly he looked down at his own shirt wrapped around one arm. It had been like this throughout the act, but he only just noticed.

Why didn’t I realize? It must have been in the way.

It was evidence that he had been so focused on moving frantically that he hadn’t paid attention to anything else. This hadn’t happened to him in years. He felt as satisfied as if he had had sex, even though he hadn’t even penetrated.

He even had to hold back ejaculating several times, and in the end it was more like he couldn’t hold back and burst. He had intended to torment Mo Yeon more before finishing, but for some reason he couldn’t hold back when Mo Yeon sharply scratched the back of his hand.

Where did something like this come from?

He examined his arm with the nail marks left on it, then shifted his gaze to Mo Yeon. Mo Yeon still showed no movement. He gently shook Mo Yeon’s limp hand.

“Mo Yeon, wake up. You made me turn gay… You said you’d take responsibility.”

It really felt like he should demand responsibility for this. He never said it would feel this good. And you didn’t tell me you were a virgin.

Like his dick that hadn’t cooled down at all, his eyes were still filled with passion.

It’s really difficult to meet someone so physically compatible. He felt regretful that they hadn’t mixed their bodies sooner. He had never felt such intense pleasure before, even though they hadn’t actually penetrated. He felt light, fresh and refreshed, as if all his stagnant energy had been cleared away. It felt like compensation for all the unsatisfying days he had let slip by.

Even when he said in a still aroused voice to wake up so they could continue what they were doing, Mo Yeon remained silent. Now that he looked closely, Mo Yeon had completely passed out from exhaustion. He had fainted after ejaculating twice on his own, not even considering the other person’s state as he breathed heavily.

It’s no fun when he’s defenseless like this.

“……”

Frowning slightly, he pressed down on the soft mattress and slipped his hand under Mo Yeon’s chest.

He felt the nubs that were more swollen and prominent than before. Despite being only as big as a pinky nail, he could even feel the warm heat from the protrusions. Suddenly he thought he’d like to put them in his mouth and roll them with his tongue next time.

At first he thought Mo Yeon was just pretending to be innocent, but there were many aspects of Mo Yeon’s reactions in bed that seemed a bit too clumsy to be an act.

Tae Young-won concluded that this strange junior probably wasn’t as experienced as he had thought. His worst habit was likely following others around more than anything else.

After lightly pinching a nipple, he removed his hand and spread one of Mo Yeon’s buttocks that was covered in semen, firmly pushing his thumb inside.