Come Back

“Good boy, our Hongseo.”

“Heh, sob… sob…” Sniff…

A sob broke through the moans. Unlike the days when he was neglected, belittled, and used, he remembered being praised for even the smallest things by his side. It seemed to Choi Hong-seo that he had long waited to hear those simple words of praise again, as if addressing a child.

I thought he wouldn’t notice because it was mixed with my moans. Ihaesung, who had been gripping the bare buttocks, withdrew his hand and this time patted the buttocks over the clothes.

“You’re so good.” Because you’re so good, let’s stop crying now. “Okay?”

Swaaaaaa.

With the sound of water hitting the tile floor, reminiscent of waves or rain, it started to wet my face first. The pants that had soaked through quickly stuck to the skin.

The body, having finished showering before going to bed last night, still smelled fragrant. However, in order to intertwine freely, it was necessary to at least clean up the groin area a bit more. Ihaeseong created a lather with the cleanser between his palms. He dispensed a sufficient amount onto Choi Hong-seo’s hands as well and began to scrub every corner of Choi Hong-seo’s body, demonstrating as he went. Without using a towel, with his bare hands.

“Heh, hick…” Hmm.

As if massaging the nape of the neck, the hands kneaded and then traced down the spine in a zigzag manner, following the curve of the lower back towards the hips. His touch, rich with slippery foam, awakened the senses wherever it passed. I couldn’t tell if he was showering like it was an act of affection or if he was just using the foam to engage in an act of affection.

“Ugh…” Hic.”

Due to the anticipation of what was about to happen, Choi Hong-seo’s waist twitched, causing his hips to shake. At such a reaction to his own body, Choi Hong-seo’s ears turned hot. He kissed her warm ear.

“Even Hongseo should make me clean.” “Is it because I’m feeling too sensitive and it’s making it so hard for me?”

“Heuuu…” Huh.”

To the warm voice that sank heavily, I hesitantly began to move my hand. I just rubbed my palm on his back, which I had only held onto, and made bubbles. I traced each and every one of the writhing, curved muscles, feeling their volume and firmness.

Swish.

His thigh pushed deeper in, bouncing off Choi Hong-seo’s body and lifting him up. The sensation of their lower bodies pressed against each other, separated only by the wet cloth, was even more intense.

“Haaah…” Haah, ha… Sniff.

His hand, which had burrowed back into the thin indoor clothes clinging tightly to the skin, grabbed her buttocks and pulled her close. His bulging groin, to the point of being awkward, pressed firmly against Choi Hong-seo’s chest. His penis, stimulated by his thighs and pelvis, was not completely flaccid either.

Whether it was because of the warm water pouring from the showerhead or the body heat, the skin under the wet clothes felt hotter than usual. It was the same for both his and Choi Hong-seo’s. Looking down, the shape of his erect penis was clearly visible through the wet pajamas. The thickness and length, as well as the shape of the glans, were all clearly visible.

“Ugh, huh…” Sniff…

That remarkable thing, steaming as if it could produce steam, and oozing with positive energy. I was itching to enjoy pleasure with him using that, it felt like I was going to go crazy.

Even if the dead soul awakens in someone else’s body, even after experiencing such a shocking event, it was amazing that I still felt hungry. Even though I became sensitive and stayed up all night with my eyes wide open, I eventually fell asleep without realizing it. No matter how deep the love for him was, the flesh also desired him.

If all of that is proof of being a living human, Choi Hong-seo wanted to be true to those desires. The things the body demands are vulgar. I couldn’t think of it that way. Because I have lost it. Because of that, I have seen my loved ones suffer.

“You used to do that too, and now you’re watching closely….” Shyly.

Embarrassed, huh? I wanted to joke around and tell them not to lie, but I gave up because I didn’t think I could manage a calm voice.

Behind the low laughter, his hand pushed down Choi Hong-seo’s lower garments. Because of the cleanser’s foam, the pants came off without resistance even though they were wet. The buttocks and genitals were exposed, and Hae-seong spread his fingers wide as if gauging the volume of the buttocks, gripping the flesh firmly.

“Are you exercising regularly?”

Choi Hong-seo nodded.

Yoon Hye-an’s body was not being taken care of at all. Since she was young, she might look somewhat attractive just by being relatively thin now, but that was only temporary. Just being thin wasn’t enough; the way clothes fit, the lines of dance, and the appearance on screen while acting couldn’t be at their best. Balanced muscles were essential.

The roles of casting Choi Hong-seo or Yoon Hye-an required more than just acting skills, so those aspects could not be neglected.

Moreover, I wanted to become even a little more similar to the body of the old Choi Hong-seo.

“Our Hongseo is amazing at self-care.”

One of Lee Hae-sung’s hands, which had kissed my cheek, slipped between my legs, while the other climbed up my side.

“Ugh, ugh.”

With his soapy hands awkwardly gripping Lee Hae-sung’s waist, Choi Hong-seo’s body swayed. From behind to the front, Lee Hae-sung’s right hand, which had been gently rubbing under Choi Hong-seo, steadied itself.

The left hand had already reached near the chest. The straight and long middle finger circled around the areola.

“The nipple is swollen.”

In response to his worried voice, Choi Hong-seo looked down at her chest. The chest, which had begun to develop muscles, albeit thinly, was beating irregularly. And as he said, the areolas were more pronounced than usual.

From below, his large right hand gently enveloped the entire bottom.

“Here too…” It’s more swollen than usual.

“Sigh, sob.”

Choi Hong-seo bit Lee Hae-sung’s side as if clinging on, lifting his chin.

“When sexually aroused, the area around the genitals and even the nipples become more pronounced than usual.” There are differences depending on the person, though.

“Heh…” Sniff.

“Hongseo’s body wants sex.”

Bowing his head and whispering in his ear like that, Lee Hae-sung’s left hand began to fondle the hardened nipple.

“My… My… my body, was like this?

“That’s right.” I didn’t tell you everything back then, though.

He pressed his lips against Choi Hong-seo’s temple, paused for a moment, and then continued speaking.

“And now, this body is your body too.” Hongseo’s new body.”

“……”

“I won’t give it back.”

His lips traced down along the jawline, neck, and collarbone.

The time had come for the round, plump nipple, which had formed into a small pea shape in the center of the swollen areola, to be swallowed.

“Ugh!”

Like a witness to a scene that one cannot bear to see with their eyes open. Choi Hong-seo covered her mouth with her hand. Because she took a step back, the back of her head hit the glass wall again.

“Mm, mm!”

With one hand gripping and rubbing the rounded right nipple, he began to suck on the left breast’s nipple. Due to the sideways position against Choi Hong-seo’s side, his cheek sucking on the breast pressed against the upper chest. The right hand was fiddling below behind Choi Hong-seo.

At the same time, Choi Hong-seo was at a loss with the simultaneous caresses.

I wrapped my hand, which wasn’t covering my mouth, around his neck and tightly gripped his shoulder. The plump, fleshy nipple was rolled around wildly in his hot mouth. The tip of his tongue gently poked the flesh, pressing and twisting it back and forth. Holding it between my index and thumb, I gently squeezed and pinched the other breast, and it was just as maddening.

“Ugh, sob…” Sniff. Sniff.”

The hips bucked at the rapid flicking of the tongue, which increased in speed and quickly scraped across the surface of the nipple. It was hard to stand.

Just looking down at him, who was lost in ecstasy as he pressed against my chest, intensified my excitement. The erect penis was bobbing on its own, dripping a translucent fluid. My hips kept lifting, and my heels were rising. I put strength into the tips of my toes as I pushed against the tiles.

Between the two cheeks, the finger, delving into the secret and deep-hidden place, circled the anal entrance.

“Umm, hmm.” Huff. Huh.”

Slowly, the slippery fingers digging in deeply felt vividly. Choi Hong-seo instinctively held his breath and tightened his buttocks. My mouth has gone completely dry. I removed the hand that was blocking my jaw, lifted my chin, and took a sip of the water flowing from the showerhead.

“Hah!”

And then, she immediately poured it out.

Inside, in that cramped space, he spread his fingers apart.

“Ugh, yeah…” Sob…

The feeling of being forcibly stretched reminded me of the impending insertion of the penis. The long fingers, piercing through the tightly clinging, winding walls of flesh, tantalizingly brushed past the rounded, sensitive areas, driving me to the brink of madness.

Choi Hong-seo, who couldn’t stay still, flinched, twisted his waist, and fidgeted, and Lee Hae-seong glanced up at him. As if scolding, he bit the nipple and chewed it just enough to cause a slight pain.

“Ugh!”

“Why are you so restless?”

“Ugh, ugh…” Huh…”

I slid my slippery fingertips into the shoulder he had wrapped his arm around and twisted. Not even realizing what it was a denial of.

“Are you hoping for a hard poke?”

The fingers that were spreading the inside of the buttocks brushed against the protruding area once again, barely grazing it.

“Here.”

“Ugh!”

“Should I crush it, press it down, and completely mash it?”

“Heh, sob.” Huh. Huh.”

“Then I know what happens to Hongseo.”

“Haaah, hhh…” Sniff… Huh, sob…

“Are you crying just because you like what I’m saying?” “How can we just have sex without eating or sleeping like this?”

Tsk. After the sound of clicking his tongue, his gaze suddenly dropped. He knelt before Choi Hong-seo’s feet without hesitation. Choi Hong-seo’s penis, continuously leaking, brushed against his chin with difficulty. He pulled his fingers out of the anus, grabbed the base of his penis, and kissed the glans.

“Ugh, fine, I’m going to bed…”

Choi Hong-seo grabbed his wrist, which was wrapped around the base of his penis, and pulled it upwards.

“Back then, I just thought it was something I had to do…” I was going to start with fellatio, but now…

Kneeling as if praying to God, he took the glans into his mouth and lifted his chin to look up at Choi Hong-seo. As he traced the rim of his ear with his fingertips, Choi Hong-seo looked down at him with a loving gaze.

“Because I love you, I want to do it.”

“……”

“It would be nice if we could help each other.” Today.

The wet glans slipped out from between his lips. Thwack, the penis that had grazed his lower abdomen rebounded and brushed against his nose again. With his lips still on the base of the penis, Yeseong continued to look up and spoke.

“That, are you suggesting we do 69?”