How Does Brother Namgung Know About a Virgin Non-Virgin...?
"Then… how about this. I won't check why your crotch is wet, so in exchange… you let me touch your butt a little more."
"Whaaat……!"
Choosing between having my ass groped or having the yoga pants stripped off completely. It was the kind of proposal that felt like the very incarnation of unfairness.
"If you don't like it, I can always do both……."
The moment Young Hero Geungwang put strength into his hands, the resistance that had seemed to be working became meaningless. The yoga pants began sliding slowly downward.
I had to avoid the worst-case scenario of the pants coming all the way off and my ass getting fondled… so I had no choice but to accept the unreasonable bargain.
"F-fine…! ……Then, you only get to touch the part that's already showing, okay?"
Young Hero Geungwang seemed satisfied with the hastily struck deal. For a while he stroked and kneaded the upper half of my buttocks… but my hope that it would end there proved to be a mistake.
Schlick—
"Nngh…?!"
The fingers that had been massaging my ass gradually approached the entrance of my anus, then slowly pushed two of them inside.
"Ah… hah… that's not… what we agreed…!"
"I said the 'exposed part,' didn't I? Half of your butt is already showing, so this counts too. ……Ah, found it."
Ignoring my protest as if it were nothing, he began pumping his fingers in a way that deliberately pressed against my prostate—my weak point.
Schlick— schluuurp—
"Hah… nngh… heeoooh… nngh—♡♡"
My body, already heated for various reasons all day long, rocketed toward climax in an instant.
I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come……!
Under the relentless finger assault on my prostate, I was about to reach a peak I could never have achieved alone—
"………?"
—when, right on the brink, the fingers stopped.
The fingers that had been rubbing against my inner walls slipped free of the sticky meat-hole just before I could reach the climax I had been desperately craving.
"W-why…… nngh…!?"
I tried to look back in confusion… only for something hot and thick as a pillar to nestle between my cheeks, slowly grinding against the flesh of my ass and flaunting its overwhelming presence.
"……Getting off all by yourself is pretty unfair, don't you think?"
Young Hero Geungwang's low voice. By this point I could guess exactly what he intended.
"N-no way… we're both guys……"
What he wanted… was to cross the one line I absolutely did not want to cross. In other words, to mix our flesh.
"What a coincidence. So am I."
Schlick, schlurp—
"Hnn… hah… nngh…."
Yet any resistance I still had was utterly powerless before the hot pillar that kept rubbing lewdly between my sweat-slicked cheeks, asserting its overwhelming presence…
"Then… just the tip. Can I put in just the tip? Just the tip……"
The crumbling walls of my resistance could not hold against the sweet compromise he offered. The sensation of that pillar teasing my perineum was simply too lewd to refuse…
"I-if it's only the tip…… But you can't put in any more than that, okay?"
Before I knew it, I had accepted that sweet poison.
Schluuurp—
"Ohoooh………?!"
I definitely clenched to keep it out… wait…?!
My lewd rear hole, which completely failed to obey my will to stop us from mixing flesh, smoothly swallowed the glans all the way in.
"Haaah… hah… hooh, nngh……."
The sticky anal flesh softly clung to and wrapped around a glans far thicker than two fingers had been.
"Huu… Gaeul…! Just two more inches—can I put in just two more inches…?"
"Heeoooh, heeuh, n-no way…! If it goes any deeper…!"
Even with only the head inside, my body was already starting to slip out of my control.
If that cock goes any deeper……
I truly felt there would be no going back. Yet Young Hero Geungwang refused to give up, persistently pleading.
"Your soft ass and thighs are just too lewd, and the sticky inside of your hole feels so good…! Just two inches—please…?"
He whispered endless filthy words right into the ear of me as I lay face-down on the mat, stirring my brain with that lewd language.
…There was no way I could hold out.
"Heeeuuuh, really… only two inches, okay…? If it goes any farther than that, I mean it, no…"
"Nngh, then I'll gratefully accept…!"
Hearing my consent, Young Hero Geungwang adjusted his stance…
"Ogooooh……?!"
—and with a heavy thrust, he drove his cock all the way into my sticky meat-hole, putting his full weight behind it.
Throb— throb—
The enormous girth bottoming out crushed my prostate hard, bringing a climax that felt as if it were forcibly erasing whatever remained of me as a male.
"Ah… ahee…♡ You liar…♡♡"
For more than ten full seconds I was locked in a climax that felt like endless ejaculation. The betrayal of him promising only two inches and then burying himself to the hilt melted away like snow before that intense peak.
But it wasn't over.
"……You're making me say it again. Enjoying yourself alone is unfair, isn't it……!"
Now he simply gripped my waist and began rocking his hips up and down, churning inside my hole.
"Ahik…?! Huaah♡ Haah, haa, haah♡"
Every time the cock pulled out to the entrance and then slammed back in, the massive pillar pressed hard against my prostate, and milky sticky fluid inevitably leaked from the chastity belt pressed against the mat beneath me.
"Haaaaaah…♡ No more…♡ Stop iiiit♡♡♡"
I tried to crawl away on hands and knees, but with his cock still buried inside me and his weight pinning me down, there was no chance of moving.
"Huu, huu, where do you think you're going……!"
Slap slap slap slap—!
"Ohooooh…?! I'm cumming agaaain♡♡ I won't run away anymooore♡♡"
Whether as punishment for daring to try to escape, Young Hero Geungwang worked his hips even more fiercely, and I had no choice but to surrender completely.
The helplessness of being totally overpowered by a male, the strange relief of being controlled by a stronger male, the huge cock that shifted angle slightly with every violent thrust to grind against my prostate… After dozens of thrusts, after more climaxes than I could count, all of it swept through every nerve and sensation in my body until the pleasure itself transformed into something sticky and full-color, slowly melting me down.
Chirp chirp—
I was woken by the unwelcome guests that start singing everywhere at dawn, only to find myself lying on a bed I had never seen before.
"……? ……Hah……!"
At first I was simply dazed, but the moment I saw Young Hero Geungwang sleeping beside me, I immediately understood why I was here.
"………Liar………."
This man had clearly broken his promise with me, thrust all the way in, and then fucked me until I passed out… yet looking at his peacefully sleeping face, no real resentment rose in my half-awake mind.
"……I'm the crazy one……."
Even so… not resenting him didn't mean I could undo what had already happened. No matter how much of a "mistake" it was… two men doing that kind of thing.
"Haa……."
After staring for a while at the Young Hero's carefree sleeping face, I steeled myself, got up, found brush and paper, and wrote a short letter.
Young Hero. I hope we can both forget last night's mistake….
I will send a letter when the next opportunity arises.
— Gaeul
I left the letter by his pillow, put the high heels back on—the locking mechanism having released while I slept—and hurried out toward home.
"Huu………."
Walking alone, the memory of what Young Hero Geungwang and I had done the night before rose again in my mind. I cupped both cheeks as they began to burn hot once more.
"Aigoo…. How am I supposed to look him in the face now…?"
It was just a mistake made in the heat of the moment. ……It had to be a mistake. If it wasn't a mistake, how could two men do something like that?
But…… the oral incident at the special café, and last night's… that as well. Whenever I was with Young Hero Geungwang, I somehow kept committing "mistakes" far too often.
And the biggest problem of all was that if I met him again and the atmosphere heated up, I had absolutely no confidence I wouldn't make another one of those damn mistakes.
"Nngh…… is there any way we can just avoid lining up our navels again…?"
I had heard this from Brother Namgung last time—some high-ranking foreigner had supposedly declared that "oral is not intercourse." …So if the Young Hero came on to me again, instead of refusing completely, maybe it would be okay as long as we settled things with similar acts that didn't involve actually mixing flesh…
…Probably.
Lost in these thoughts as I kept walking, I eventually reached the inn that served as my lodging. Dawn had only just broken, so the pretty young waitresses inside were busily cleaning. I passed the energetically working girls and was heading up to the second floor, intending to rest in my room as soon as possible, when a shout came from the first floor.
"If anyone's cleaning on the second floor, send one person down to help—!"
Right after that call, a waitress I didn't even know by name suddenly dashed out of Brother Namgung's room carrying some cleaning tool I couldn't name and hurried downstairs.
"Huh……?"
The door… is open……?