Swallowed - Chapter 24 (M)

The fingers holding the handicapped safety bar were so strong that they turned white. Seyoung gasped in pain every time his tongue went in and out.

“Haa, ugh…”

Jaeha dug between Seyoung’s legs and pushed his tongue even deeper into her sweet breath. Like a fish in water, his tongue swam here and there inside her vagina, taking Seyoung’s soul out. He poked inside as if he was going to lick every single part of her rough vaginal wall.

The outdoor bathroom located a little way from the dock was clean and comfortable, perhaps because it was March. The handicapped bathroom seemed to be completely empty, with only the faint scent of lavender coming from the air freshener.

The space, which had been cold when he first entered, was now filled with hot air, making it feel stuffy.

Jaeha slowly rubbed his dick while sucking the clitoris hidden in the skin with his tongue. He wanted to put it in this hole right away, but he had to hold back because there was no condom and it was obvious that it would hurt.

“Ah, there, there…!”

“I know. If you suck here, Sunbae, you’ll like it so much.”

“Ah, this… uh.”

“I’m going crazy. Tell me it’s good. Tell me to suck it more. Huh?”

Jaeha couldn’t even wait for an answer and put his lips together again and inserted his middle finger into the hole. Every time he sucked hard, he bit his finger so hard that it hurt inside. As he moved his finger quickly, it became sticky and eventually his juice flowed down his butt.

Seyoung unconsciously grabbed Jaeha’s face as he struggled in the flood of pleasure. His hands shook, not knowing whether he wanted him to open his mouth or to suck harder. As Jaeha poked inside faster as if he had been resilient to her touch, the juice spurted out onto his face without mercy.

“Ugh, yeah! Oh yeah! yeah!”

Seyoung clenched her teeth and tried to swallow her voice, but she couldn’t stop her throat from ringing. She covered her mouth again with the hand that had been holding his head and shut her eyes tightly. A vision of waves crashing into her pitch-black vision came to mind. The huge waves, like tidal waves, were rough as if they were trying to swallow everything up. It felt like she would lose consciousness if she got caught up in those white waves.

“Fuck, I want to put it in…”

Jaeha’s muttering in pain brushed past her ears. However, her hazy mind couldn’t give her any answer. The waves quickly engulfed Seyoung, and she tightened her grip as if she was going to crush the fingers that were shaking her mercilessly as they entered her body. My spine felt like thorns were sprouting, and my body felt goosebumps all the way to the tip of my head.

“Ugh!”

Jaeha, whose eyes rolled back at the sight of Seyoung struggling to orgasm, quickly scanned her genitals with a distorted expression. Soon, Seyoung fell limp like a doll with a broken string. The legs that had been raised up came down and spread out weakly to both sides. The triangle between them tempted Jaeha like crazy. The gaping hole, which was as wide as a thumbnail, seemed to be whispering to come in.

Jaeha raised his body with his knees up. The position was quite good because his thighs were long. However, instead of putting it in, he made Seyoung’s legs close and wrapped them around with one arm. Her skinny thighs were stuck to his genitals.

“Haa… .”

Jaeha, who slowly moved his waist, closed his eyes tightly and then opened them. Even though he knew it was his thighs, he felt strange because he was pressing hard on his genitals. In addition, the lower part of the genitalia was touching the vagina, so the love juice helped the genitalia slide like a lubricant.

Seyoung let out a low sigh as he carefully moved his waist so that it wouldn’t fall between his thighs. Jaeha slowly bent down when he saw Seyoung like that. When their lips were close enough to touch, Seyoung’s body folded in half, and more pressure was applied to his genitalia.

Seyoung reached out with his right hand and grabbed Jaeha’s neck and head. Their lips naturally met and a hot kiss followed. That was when Jaeha started moving his waist quickly. He started sucking and licking Seyoung’s lips and tongue earnestly and lifting his waist. Even though he hadn’t really inserted it, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh resonated obscenely as if they were having sex.

“Ugh, uhm.”

Seyoung shuddered as Jaeha’s hand entered her top and grabbed her chest. She hadn’t even reached orgasm yet, but her vagina was rubbing quickly, and her sexual sensation was building up again. But when his chest was caressed, his body seemed to melt. Seyoung grabbed the back of Jaeha’s head more tightly.

“Ugh, Sunbae, Sunbae…”

Seyoung looked up at Jaeha, who filled his blurred vision. Sweat dripped from his smooth forehead. He was so consumed by pleasure that he forgot that he had grabbed Seyoung’s chest so tightly that his fingers dug into it.

Just watching him feel because of me was ecstatic. Every time he thrust his waist, his genitals rubbed against his thighs so much that it stung. It felt like his thighs were on fire and his skin was being ripped off. Still, Seyoung didn’t feel pain. Rather, he felt joy at the fact that Jaeha was feeling and getting excited like this.

Jaeha forgot all about this situation and fell for Han Seyoung in front of him. His ejaculation that had reached its peak blurred his vision, and the madness mixed with the heat drove him crazy. The maddening heat that seemed like it would explode inside her body quickly gathered in one place and erupted.

“Haa… haa… .”

Jaeha, who was holding Seyoung tightly, fell into the afterglow of ejaculation. Seyoung felt an indescribable mental satisfaction from his hot breath. A fulfillment different from climax swept over her. While stroking Jaeha’s sweaty hair, Seyoung slowly kissed Jaeha’s cheek. Jaeha’s breathing gradually stabilized.

“I had an accident… .”

Jaeha, who barely came to his senses, smiled bitterly at the sight of his lower abdomen covered in semen. Seyoung’s top was rolled up, and Jaeha had taken off his knitwear in advance, so it was fortunate that he had not soiled his clothes. He quickly tried to clean up the mess by rolling up a thick piece of tissue and soaking it in water. Seyoung couldn’t get up until he had wiped her body clean.

“Ugh, Sunbae, didn’t your legs hurt?”

Jaeha noticed belatedly that Seyoung’s thigh had turned red and scraped, and his face fell. He had never intended to hurt her, but guilt overwhelmed him for not noticing sooner and pushing her this far. Seyoung smiled silently and patted his head to assure him she was fine. Still, Jaeha couldn’t relax his expression as he lowered his head and pressed his lips to the reddened inside of her thigh. When he slowly licked it, Seyoung flinched. Worried that things would heat up again, she firmly pushed his forehead away.

“There should be some ointment prepared by the student council, so I’ll apply it for you later.”

The fact that he didn’t just offer to bring it to her but to apply it himself carried a suggestive undertone, but Seyoung let it slide. More pressing was the need to erase any trace of what had happened before they returned. The bathroom had good ventilation, so that wasn’t a concern, but they needed to shake off the lingering, intimate mood between them.

***

“And now, we’ve finally arrived at the most fun and thrilling part of the academic seminar! It’s time for the new faces to show off their talents. Every year, some outstanding freshmen leave a lasting impression at this time. Even the professors sitting at the back are looking forward to it, so freshmen, please give it your all and show us your best!”

The emcee’s words were met with the expected applause. Seyoung felt relieved that she had arrived just in time. Yoojung teased her, saying she thought Seyoung wasn’t going to come back from her date, but she didn’t seem to notice anything out of the ordinary.

“Now we’ll finally see what Baek Jaeha has prepared.”

Jaeha was assigned to the last group, which would surely raise everyone’s expectations. Seyoung even wondered if he had chosen to go last on purpose. Yoojung nudged Seyoung’s arm and asked, “Didn’t you hear what he’s doing?”

“I didn’t ask.”

“Of course, you didn’t… That’s so typical of you, Han Seyoung.”

Yoojung shook her head, swallowing her words. She knew well that Seyoung wasn’t the type to pry into things like that, so it would’ve been stranger if she had asked.

The earlier groups awkwardly showcased their prepared talents. One group performed a funny dance to a popular trot song, and another amusingly parodied songs from The Lion King movie soundtrack.

After watching them like a child enjoying a talent show, Seyoung saw Jaeha finally take the stage. His team, standing in a row, didn’t look too different from the previous groups.

Seyoung’s eyes were on Jaeha, standing at the end of the line. After their date, he had barely made it back in time to join his team. If his teammates had been looking for him because of their performance preparations, it would’ve been problematic, but now they all seemed relaxed.

Looking at him casually mingling with his friends, Jaeha didn’t seem to have any lingering feelings toward Seyoung. It seemed like he could move on from her without missing a beat, continuing his life as usual. Right now, they had just started dating, so the thought of breaking up was unimaginable, but if they did, he would probably heal quickly.

Baek Jaeha was naturally social. He had a magnetic personality, and people flocked to him without him having to try too hard. He would find someone to replace Seyoung easily.

“Are you going to date someone else when you go abroad as an exchange student?”

Seyoung recalled Jaeha’s voice, thick with jealousy, and felt a tinge of self-mockery. He had said it as though he’d be the one to stay loyal, but wasn’t he more likely to meet someone new first? At least more likely than her.