Beyond The Control

Chapter 66

Had I unknowingly tightened up too much? Song Ji-hyeok let out a thick groan from deep within his throat. Hearing a sound he only made when he was about to cum, it seemed he was pretty worked up himself. As if pleasure was contagious, I was even more stimulated and felt like I was going crazy.

“Kheu-eut, why are you so tight today?”

“I, I don’t know.”

After thrusting a few more times, Song Ji-hyeok suddenly pulled his waist back. I momentarily staggered from the force, but he quickly grabbed my upper body with his strong arms, saving me from collapsing helplessly.

“I really need to work out hard.”

“That’s not it…”

Whether I protested in a disgruntled voice or not, Song Ji-hyeok was on his own path. He hooked one of my legs over his arm and repeatedly pressed his still frighteningly erect dick against my opening.

“Ah, heu-eut!”

Without realizing it, I hugged Song Ji-hyeok’s shoulders and moved my lips. I could feel that it was entering much more smoothly, as if the inside had been properly loosened up until the very end. If the tension of the moment of insertion had been the focus earlier, now a shiver ran down my spine from the sensation of flesh parting flesh so blatantly.

“Ah, heut, heu-eut, ah!”

In that state, Song Ji-hyeok began to thrust intensely. He pushed me so hard that the heels of my feet, which were barely supporting me, lifted up and down. Then, he put both arms around my legs and lifted them up.

“W-wait a minute, Ji-hyeok.”

An unexpected situation caused a shrill voice to come out involuntarily. Even though he wasn’t as tall as Song Ji-hyeok, who was just over 180 cm, he had a lot of muscle mass, so his weight was by no means light. But I couldn’t help but be flustered when he suddenly lifted me up like a child.

Besides, I had never even imagined having standing sex in my life. Even less so that I would be the one being lifted.

Unlike me, Song Ji-hyeok seemed to be fully revved up. He grabbed my buttocks tightly with both hands and relentlessly went in and out. His core strength was so good that he held me up and thrust back and forth in small movements, then slightly moved his arms to lift my body up and down. Every time the part that had come out halfway dug back in to the root, I shuddered with maddening pleasure.

“Ah, heuek, heut! J-Ji-hyeok!”

That wasn’t all. With my back against the tiled wall, Song Ji-hyeok nibbled on the soft flesh below my ear and around my collarbone, leaving red marks. He licked up with his tongue and then came back up to tease the area around my earlobe with a wet, smacking sound.

It wasn’t polite to only receive, so I also hugged Song Ji-hyeok’s neck and sank my teeth into his smooth neck. The lingering smell of alcohol mixed with his unique body odor heightened my excitement.

“Kiss me.”

As I sought his lips as he instructed, his tongue came out to greet me first. As I rubbed mine against his red, wet tongue in a daze, Song Ji-hyeok moved his waist again.

As our lips parted in response to the movement, I hugged Song Ji-hyeok’s neck even tighter. It was out of an instinctive sense of unease since my feet were off the ground, but it led to an unexpected result. My stiff nipples and dick rubbed against Song Ji-hyeok’s firm body, adding to the stimulation.

“Ah, heu-eut, ha, aht!”

The movements digging inside became even faster. He moved so violently that the back muscles under my fingertips twitched, and then, at some point, Song Ji-hyeok dug in deeply and tensed his entire body.

At the same time as I realized he was about to cum, I also spewed out my semen in spurts.

“Hoo…”

A moment later, Song Ji-hyeok, who had caught his breath with a deep exhale, pulled out the dick that had been buried in my body. As if to make up for it, he put his fingers in to pull out the semen inside, then roughly washed our bodies with the showerhead.

It didn’t end there. Song Ji-hyeok once again lifted me up slightly, inserted his dick, and began to walk slowly in that state.

His destination was his room. As soon as he laid me on the bed, he straightened his back and resumed sex as is.

At this rate, I wondered if there was any point in pulling out the semen. Ah, maybe he remembered me saying that it felt weird when it gurgled?

Whatever the situation, the important thing was that Song Ji-hyeok seemed to be properly fired up. With the same expression I had imagined in my head earlier, he showed off his flexible waist movements and brought out each other’s pleasure.

I lowered my hand and grabbed my dick. Seeing me stroke it up and down, Song Ji-hyeok said.

“Why are you touching your dick? You’re doing so well with your ass.”

Song Ji-hyeok grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers, pressing them down to the left and right of the pillow. With both hands restrained, he resumed his hip movements.

As I was shaken non-stop, I suddenly had a thought. At first, he clearly seemed clumsy and had no idea at all, but how did he think of doing it in the bathroom or interlocking our fingers like this? Does he secretly watch porn or something?

“You’re thinking about something else, aren’t you?”

“Aht!”

Like a ghost, he noticed and bit my lip sharply. As if giving medicine after hurting me, he gently licked it with his tongue and then raised his upper body again and grabbed my dick in his hand.

For once, his touch was delicate. He kneaded my soft scrotum a few times as if he was kneading rice cake, then went up, grabbed the tip, and circled the glans with his thumb. Then, he pressed down hard on the urethral opening with his fingernail, and I threw my head back and cummed helplessly from the stimulation.

“Haa, haa…”

While catching my breath in a daze where my vision seemed to turn black, I was startled and looked down. Song Ji-hyeok, who had been holding my dick the whole time I was cumming, began to move his hand up and down again.

“Wait a minute. I just came.”

I was flustered and grabbed his wrist, but I failed to stop him. With my legs on both his shoulders, he didn’t stop moving his hand back and forth.

“I know. Cum again if you want to.”

“That’s not what I mean.”

“Then what do you mean?”

“It’s still sensitive, so that…, aht!”

Song Ji-hyeok squeezed my dick tightly once and then let go. But relief was still too early. This time, he rolled my nipples back and forth with both hands, persistently touching them.

“Haa, please, stop…!”

“Are you sure you don’t like it? You’re squirming and tightening so much right now.”

Song Ji-hyeok let go of his hand and grabbed one of my legs. As if the teasing was over, he supported his body with his knees and toes and began to thrust quickly.

As I squirmed and unknowingly twisted my body, the angle changed subtly. Song Ji-hyeok seemed to feel it too, as he muttered a small curse and moved his waist even faster.

It felt like my lower body was on fire from the endless friction. Tears welled up in my eyes without me realizing it. Whether it was a coincidence or not, the moment the tears that had gathered flowed down, Song Ji-hyeok stopped moving with it deeply thrust inside. Almost at the same time, semen burst out from my dick as well.

How long had passed? I couldn’t even make a sound at the dizzying climax, and after twitching, I finally let out the breath I had been holding in and slumped down. The familiar feeling of exhaustion washed over me from the successive orgasms. Looking down at me, Song Ji-hyeok said.

“Are you already tired?”

I almost snapped at his nonchalant question. We had gone several times in a row, starting from the bathroom, so it was only natural that my stamina would run out.

Even so, I didn’t let my guard down. It wasn’t an exaggeration or a bluff, but there was a high possibility that he really had stamina left.

“I can’t do it anymore.”

When I confessed with both hands and feet raised, Song Ji-hyeok shrugged his shoulders as if he was disappointed. Then, he pointed to his crotch with his finger.

“Then what about this?”

Crazy.

I almost blurted it out. We cummed the same amount, but how is it possible for him to get hard already?

At this point, I even had a reasonable suspicion that what I drank in the evening was an energy-boosting drug disguised as alcohol. I also had a dilemma. I could probably do it one more time if I had to, but I was worried about my schedule tomorrow morning. It was a rare occasion for me to go to the set, and I couldn’t show up looking exhausted and groggy from sex.

But if I pretended not to notice, it didn’t seem like Song Ji-hyeok would back down easily. The way he was looking at me with a subtle madness in his eyes was proof of that. I ran a hand over my face once and suggested a compromise that seemed reasonable to me.

“I’ll do it with my hand.”

“I want to put it in your hole, sunbae.”

I was speechless at his direct words, and I moved my lips before finally managing to speak again.

“…I think it’ll be a little hard for me tomorrow, so come here.”

I started to act quickly before he could say anything else. I grabbed the head that was standing tall and proud with my hand and stroked it up and down quickly.

As my senses focused on my palm, my thoughts flowed blankly according to the stream of consciousness. To have that face, that body, and this thing down there. He really has it all.

“……!”

Song Ji-hyeok, who had been sitting still, suddenly pulled my neck and overlapped our lips. My body leaned forward, and without realizing it, I casually touched Song Ji-hyeok’s thigh.