LG Chapter 64

Chapter 64

“Hey, you bastard!”

“Huh?”

Noeul stroked Kyungsoo’s trembling back and sucked the cream off his lips. Noeul, who had tied up Kyungsoo, left the room, saying he would blow his nose for a moment, and Kyungsoo had been thinking that he had swallowed his sobs without a shred of doubt, feeling apologetic.

‘Ah, it’s cold…!’

Something cold suddenly smeared on his body.

“What is it?”

Noeul only chuckled deeply at Kyungsoo’s question. He didn’t say anything, but before long, Kyungsoo knew. Cheon Noeul, who said he was going to blow his nose, hadn’t gone out for that in the first place. A sweet smell wafted. Just like whipped cream….

‘I won this time, hyung.’

Noeul stroked Kyungsoo’s stiff shoulders, saying words that made no sense. He neatly ignored Kyungsoo, who said, “What are you doing? You’ll be punished for playing with food!” and kissed him, pecking at his cheeks. Noeul’s lips moved to his neck and gradually came down. Then, he nibbled around his collarbone and came down to his chest where something was smeared.

After that, he only remembered screaming, cursing, and groaning. Noeul languidly caressed his entire body, smeared whipped cream on his own, and put it in Kyungsoo’s mouth as it was. Noeul turned Kyungsoo over on top of him and licked up the cream smeared on Kyungsoo’s thing. Rather than thinking that he shouldn’t play with food, he was angry that Cheon Noeul, that son of a bitch, had ruined the pretty cake he had bothered to buy. My cake…!

“Pay me back!”

“Uuugh.”

“Heok, heut…! No, I didn’t tell you to bite there…!”

Noeul cleanly licked off the cream he had smeared on Kyungsoo’s body, brought his penis to the widened back, and took his place. Kyungsoo, exhausted from feeling so much, scoffed, “Yeah, just do it, do it.” Unable to disappoint his beloved hyung, Noeul pushed his penis deep inside. A groan escaped his throat.

“Are you okay?”

“Untie my hands!”

“Heok… Your tone is so scary, sniff sniff.”

“You son of a bitch! Cheon Noeul you, you bastard… You weren’t crying just now, were you! You were acting!”

“Euum… Someone told me not to act, but that someone keeps getting tricked.”

Noeul chuckled and moved his penis as if scratching the inner walls, pulling it all the way out so that only the tip was caught at the entrance. Kyungsoo’s toes curled up, pushing against the sheet, from the pleasure that invaded his brain.

“Why! Why didn’t I know sooner! Why me… Heua, eugh!”

Regretting was useless because it was already past. His insides contracted minutely and wrapped around his penis tightly. Noeul stroked Kyungsoo’s stiff lower abdomen and stirred inside. The gradually built-up pleasure became a flame and spread throughout his body each time his dick pierced the inner wall. Perhaps because he couldn’t see anything, the pleasure felt even stronger.

“Hyung is sweeter than whipped cream.”

Noeul placed his lips over Kyungsoo’s and whispered softly. …What is he saying. The room felt like it was full of artificial sweetness. Kyungsoo panted and bit his lip tightly. It seemed like he was saying something after that, but he couldn’t hear anything Noeul was saying at all. Noeul stopped moving for a moment and reached his hand far away. At that, his penis pulled back slightly and he was barely able to breathe.

“Heueu….”

“Don’t bite your lip. You’re going to yell at me later if it bleeds….”

He smeared something on his lips. It was whipped cream. The scent of milk and the sweetness of sugar were mixed and tasted soft. He reflexively licked and ate what was on his lips. Noeul kissed Kyungsoo, who had licked off all the cream with his tongue and smacked his lips. It was like giving and taking back, but the kiss was very sweet. It wasn’t even their first kiss.

Each time Noeul’s penis scratched against his inner walls, a dizzying sensation that felt like he would fall to his death pierced through Kyungsoo. He wished he would touch his front, but lately, Noeul didn’t try to touch his front well after inserting. Not only that, he subtly prevented Kyungsoo from touching his own.

“Untie my hands when I say it nicely.”

“…You didn’t say it nicely….”

Noeul swept back Kyungsoo’s sweat-soaked hair and mumbled unhappily. That meant that if he wanted to be freed, he had to make Noeul go somehow. Or… destroy this with force.

“Heueu, heut.”

His mind went blank and then sparked again and again. His own penis shook along with Noeul’s movements. Water was dripping from the tip of his soaking wet penis. He could only feel the sensation of Noeul invading the inside and touching his body in the pitch-black darkness. He felt like he would die because of Noeul’s breathing.

…Why does this bastard breathe like this too. It seemed like he had to teach him how to breathe again and send him out. He couldn’t live with the anxiety if he acted like this outside too.

“Heok, hyung! Look at that!”

“I, heuek, can’t see. My eyes, my eyes!”

“That’s right! It’s snowing!”

“No! I can’t see the snow!”

“Ah, that’s right.”

“Heut!”

He didn’t know why he was saying it was snowing with his hip thrusts. As soon as the blindfold that had been stuffily covering his eyes went up, his penis accurately brushed against somewhere on his inner wall. Kyungsoo arched his back and ejaculated without realizing it. Stars popped in his head. He couldn’t think of anything because of the wave of pleasure. Noeul, who was twitching because of the inner walls that were squeezing his penis tightly, hugged Kyungsoo, who had lost strength in his body, and inserted his cock deep inside. Noeul, who was holding him tightly, was warmer than warm, he was hot. White snow was starting to fall little by little outside the still-bright window.

“I didn’t even touch the front today….”

“…….”

“Just admit it already. Hyung can’t live without me now. Be good to me, now.”

“…Ah.”

Perhaps because he was wriggling so much, the string that was connected to the handcuffs and tied to the head of the bed came loose. Kyungsoo brought his joined hands forward and hugged Noeul. Noeul was so caught up in happiness that he didn’t realize something was wrong and closed his eyes as it was.

“It’s cold, so if it goes well, it’ll snow. Is this really a white Christmas this year?”

“Forget about white Christmas, you’re dead.”

“Ah, euaaak! H-hyung! My head!”

Noeul learned that day. That you shouldn’t just handcuff someone to stop them from doing something. Even if their wrists are stuck together and their movements are restricted, it was enough to grab and tear at someone’s head.

The sex that started as soon as they saw each other’s faces ended around sunset without even having time to greet each other. The Cheon Noeul rabbit doll that had been thrown into the living room was placed on Noeul’s bed, next to the existing doll. One had small eyes and an open mouth, and the other was winking. Noeul gave Kyungsoo the burden of giving him one every year, putting pressure on Kyungsoo for next year.

“I’m glad it snowed.”

“Me too. It’ll be even prettier if it snows, right?”

“Yeah….”

It wasn’t that, it was that he was glad for the weather forecast, but he didn’t think he needed to go that far. Noeul hugged Kyungsoo from behind, who was opening the window and watching the snow fall.

“I smell like me on hyung.”

“It’s not your smell, it’s just the smell of shampoo.”

“Why do you say things like that. You can just say ‘oh, really,’ and move on! Hyung is stupid.”

“You’re heavy.”

“Let’s use those handcuffs again next week.”

“Again? …I’ll think about it if you use them.”

“Sure, whatever. In the meantime, while you’re watching me at hyung’s house, think about what you’re going to do to innocent me in advance.”

It’s just a pillow with Noeul’s face on it, lying down with his eyes tightly closed, how can he have bad thoughts while looking at that. Kyungsoo looked up at Noeul with eyes full of contempt.

“If it’s just handcuffs, it’s boring… You even bought a cake that you were aiming for, so you won this time, hyung! It’s an unexpected result. I didn’t think hyung could beat me….”

“…Aiming? Me?”

“Can I look forward to next year even more?”

That cake, he couldn’t even eat it and only the whipped cream covering the top disappeared. Why do you play with food? There was even a small snowman made of whipped cream… Kyungsoo tried to calm down the anger rising inside him for a moment and generously forgive Noeul.

“Aya….”

“It was a mistake.”

“Ah, why are you stepping on my feet again.”

“It was a mistake this time too.”

Noeul, whose feet were stepped on, grumbled softly and put his chin on Kyungsoo’s shoulder. He’s not a puppy, what is he doing. Kyungsoo turned his head slightly and glanced at Noeul like that, and then chuckled.

Outside the window, soft snow was falling without rest. When morning comes tomorrow, the whole world will be white.

“Achoo!”

Kyungsoo turned to look at Noeul, who was hugging him tightly and sneezing, and told him to close the window.

“…Still, I’m going to win next Christmas.”

“Go ahead.”

The two promised each other for this time next year as if it were natural. The warm winter was deepening.

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