2.6
“Shhh—”
Hyunho made a soothing sound while pressing his fingers into the moist and tender gap above her br*asts. His long and straight middle finger parted and grazed the inner walls as it slid inside.
“Even dildos go in so easily, so wouldn’t fingers be a piece of cake?”
Following Hyunho, Juhan’s middle finger was pushed in. It slid into the space between Hyunho’s already-inserted finger and the vaginal wall, widening the passage.
“Wow, it’s so wet, so wet.”
“It’s really warm and soaked.”
“Even in here, you’ve gained weight.”
“Hng….”
A total of two fingers entered inside her, rubbing and pressing against the inner walls in different directions. All her nerves focused on the indescribably strange and peculiar sensation. She had only ever used a d*ldo or her own fingers before, so the feeling of someone else’s fingers—more precisely, fingers—was unfamiliar. These fingers, full of vitality, were much longer and thicker than her own and moved unpredictably.
“Hng, ahh, ahhh…!”
The two men inserted one finger each, exploring every corner of the passage together, before coordinating their movements to work as one, scissoring. They pushed in opposite directions, stretching the passage outward, then began thrusting back and forth.
“Ahh, uhh, ahh….”
The two fingers, indistinguishable from one another, entered and exited simultaneously or out of sync, scraping against the vaginal walls. Perhaps due to the thick knuckles, they moved slightly unevenly, causing waves of pleasure to crash in nonstop. Wet, squelching sounds echoed, and fluids splattered outward.
“Damn, this is driving me crazy.”
Simultaneously, Juhan pressed her cl*toris with one hand while Hyunho lowered his head to suck and lick her n*pples. Pleasure spread throughout her body, leaving her mind blank, but all she could feel was bliss. Her head tilted back involuntarily, her eyes closed, and her mouth fell open.
Squish, squish—
Wet sounds continued from above and below, from her cl*toris and inside her v*gina, as the fingers’ movements became increasingly smooth. The two fingers slid back and forth without resistance, rubbing against her inner walls with refreshing friction.
The pleasure was building faster and higher than ever before.
Suddenly, Hyunho lifted his face from her chest.
“Do you have a condom?”
Startled by the unexpected question, she froze. Juhan also paused with both hands, and a brief silence filled the room.
“…No. Why would I have one? I’ve never had a reason to.”
“Should I go buy some?”
This time, Hyunho directed the question to her. He looked down at her, meeting her gaze, with one finger still buried inside her.
“…….”
Though phrased differently, it was essentially the same as asking, ‘Shall we have s*x?’ Juhan also remained silent, seemingly waiting for her answer.
Lost in the overwhelming caresses from both of them, she had completely forgotten about their desires. Originally, the two had been m*sturbating on their own, but at some point, they had shifted to focusing solely on pleasuring her, leaving their er*ect shafts unattended.
She did want to go all the way. Two fingers felt slightly lacking, and the sensual atmosphere had intoxicated her, making her curious about experiencing s*x for the first time. She had never imagined her first time would be with two men….
She wondered if such an unconventional act was acceptable to them. Clearly, it was, since they had asked first and were now waiting silently for her response.
While she thought it might be a topic to discuss later, for now, she simply wanted to see it through to the end.
She was also frustrated by the sudden cessation of their caresses. The abrupt halt in stimulation left her yearning, and she reflexively bucked her hips against their hands before opening her mouth to speak.
“…I have condoms.”
“What?”
Juhan’s face hardened in surprise.
“Why do you have condoms?”
“Well, when I bought a d*ldo… I got them as freebies. I sometimes use them on the d*ldo… It’s supposed to be better that way.”
She wondered if she even needed to explain this much.
“…You’re seriously… unbelievable….”
Juhan trailed off, unable to finish his sentence. Meanwhile, the previously silent Hyunho nodded in relief.
“Good job, good job, Yebom.”
“Where are they?”
“In the second drawer of the nightstand….”
Conveniently, they were in her room, right next to the bed.
“Hngh—”
Juhan’s fingers, which had been inside her, were abruptly withdrawn.
He opened the drawer and took out a pouch, handing it to her. She pulled out a few individually wrapped condoms, which Juhan grabbed with a slightly incredulous yet excited expression before tearing open one of the packets.
“…….”
Am I doing it with Juhan first?
Kneeling upright, Juhan slipped the condom over his menacingly er*ect length. Lying on her back, she tilted her chin to watch, only to see the condom stop midway down his shaft.
“What the hell? Why is this so small?”
It’s because you’re big….
The condom, now resembling a thimble stretched over a finger, barely covered the top of his length. Juhan struggled to pull it down further, but it wouldn’t budge, stretched so tightly it looked ready to burst like a balloon.
“Don’t you have another type?”
“That’s all I brought.”
She had more at home, but none here. These had been hastily packed along with other belongings, and even the ones at home were unlikely to fit him.
“Guess we’ll just have to do with it.”
Juhan assumed the insertion position, swallowing nervously. The mushroom-shaped head of his er*ction pressed against her wet flesh, parting it as he aimed at her entrance. The hot, substantial girth pushed against her opening, searching for a way in.
“Hng, hold my hand….”
She whimpered from the dull ache.
“It’s okay, Yebom.”
Hyunho firmly held her hand over her stomach, leaning his face closer.
“Ah.”
His lips overlapped hers, already parted. Hyunho slid his tongue into her mouth, exploring and tasting her, sucking on her tongue as he went. While his tongue entered her mouth with ease, the same couldn’t be said for the flesh below.
As Hyunho distracted her with his sweet kiss, Juhan forcefully worked his way in, prying her apart. The passage stretched harshly, and her inner muscles seemed to scream in protest.
“Mmph, hng….”
Moans escaped between their lips. Tension coursed through her body, and her grip on Hyunho’s hand tightened. Slowly, Juhan began to push his shaft in, inch by inch, retreating slightly before advancing further. The sensation of her walls expanding to accommodate him was vivid.
“Ah, the pressure is insane. Feels like my c*ck’s going to snap.”
She momentarily turned her head, breaking the kiss.
“Hng, don’t put it all in, don’t put it all in.”
“I couldn’t even if I wanted to. It would scrape against you and hurt.”
It already hurts….
It wasn’t the condom scraping, but the sheer stretch of her walls that was overwhelming. What was usually a snug, almost non-existent passage had now become a much wider tunnel.
“Hngh….”
“I’ll touch you here.”
Juhan resumed pressing her cl*toris, rolling it firmly between his fingers as he thrust. The thick shaft rubbed her inner walls achingly, sliding out only to push back in, parting her passage with its weight.
“Yebom.”
When she lifted her head, Hyunho kissed her again. Reflexively, she entwined her tongue with his, guiding his hand to her chest. He understood her silent plea and immediately kneaded her flesh, rubbing her n*pple with his thumb.
Focusing on the relatively safe pleasure from her chest and cl*toris, she tried to ignore the stinging pain below. Although Juhan’s thrusts brought immense pleasure, the accompanying soreness made it hard to fully enjoy.
Thankfully, he didn’t push in all the way, stopping at the condom’s limit. While the length was manageable, the thickness was the real challenge. It felt like stepping on snow, where the pressure compressed it beneath her shoes—her walls were compressed and rubbed by his girth with every movement.
“Hng, mm….”
This feels strange….
The overwhelming sensations left her unable to open her eyes. Yet, amidst the pleasure, there was an odd feeling—foreign, but not unpleasant.
Hyunho’s tongue explored her mouth, while below, Juhan’s shaft filled and stretched her. The sensation of someone else’s body part moving inside her was unfamiliar but not unwelcome. She clumsily responded to the kiss, trying to adjust to the intense pleasure below.
“Why are you so tight? Relax a little.”
Juhan groaned in discomfort.
If I could relax, I would’ve already!