Red & Dripping | 21+

Tags: Sibling incest

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The first time Jeongguk asked, Taehyung had actually laughed, not the mocking kind, but that soft, deeply warm laugh he always gave when his little brother said something stupid. He thought Jeongguk was just being cheeky, teasing or joking like always.

"No, Gguk," he said, ruffling the younger's messy hair like nothing was serious. "We're brothers. Brothers can't do that. It's wrong, morally and biologically."

But Jeongguk's hand shot out and closed around his wrist. For someone still growing up, at nineteen, his grip was shockingly strong, tight enough that Taehyung's delicate bones ached under his fingers, making him flinch. Jeongguk's eyes might have been doe-shaped, but there was nothing innocent in them, no joking. Only darkness, the kind that comes when you've wanted something for so long, you'll take it no matter how wrong it is.

"But hyung... who the fuck cares about morals anymore? Who cares what people think? It's just me. And how's it biologically wrong if I'm not cumming in your womb? I'll wear a condom."

The air between them turned heavy. Taehyung's heart slammed against his ribs His baby brother had just come into his room out of nowhere and asked to fuck him. It wasn't a dare and he wasn't joking, he said it like it was the most natural thing in the world.

Before he could breathe out a single word, Jeongguk leaned in, voice dropping low. "Hyung, don't you want someone to fuck you? You're still a virgin, right?" The way he said it turned the last part into a threat, like if his hyung dared to say no, Jeongguk would do something unspeakable to him.

Taehyung gulped and he nodded. His voice came quiet, careful, like he was trying to talk down a wild animal. "I'm waiting for my soulmate. You should too, Gguk. Besides... at the freshers' party there'll be so many girls. Prettier..."

"No," Jeongguk cut in, almost snarling. "No hyung, you're the prettiest. I don't want them. I don't want anyone else. I need you. I need your pussy tight and dripping around my cock and choking me until I can't fucking breathe. I want to feel you squirm under me, crying, begging me to stop when I'm balls-deep in you and still not pulling out. I want to hold you down, kiss you, fuck you stupid, because you're so fucking beautiful it makes me crazy. I've thought about it every night, dreamed about it. You know I can smell you when you come out of the shower? And when you bend down and I see your cunt lines, I get so hard it hurts, hyung. And I'm done pretending I can ignore it."

Taehyung's face burned with shame. He couldn't even look at his little brother, Jeongguk's words clung to him like a fever. Before he could find something to say, Jeongguk was already walking out, leaving him flushed and trembling on the chair.

But Jeongguk didn't drop it.

For days, he kept circling back, cornering Taehyung in the kitchen while he was washing dishes, leaning over him when he was folding laundry, whispering during TV shows when their parents weren't listening.

"Hyung, I'm serious. I need to fuck your pussy. I've waited so long I can't fucking breathe right anymore. My balls hurt. My cock gets hard for you and no one else. I'm not asking you to do a thing, just lie there, and I'll fuck you. You won't have to move an inch. I'll do it all, and I promise... you'll feel good."

At first, Taehyung had told himself it was just his brother joking again. Then he thought maybe it was curiosity. Then he wondered if Jeongguk was just feeling cocky now that he'd turned nineteen, just started university, calling himself "an adult."

But every time, Taehyung's answer stayed the same. No.

Until today.

Jeongguk was in Taehyung's room again, like he always seemed to be lately. Taehyung sat cross-legged on the bed, drowning in an oversized T-shirt that hung loose over his thin frame, bare thighs peeking out, pale, thick and smooth. Jeongguk was sitting on the floor, head tilted up, doe eyes dark and locked on his older brother's face. Taehyung's pretty lips were caught between his teeth, nervously, but it only made them look more kiss-swollen. Jeongguk's gaze was fixed, unblinking, like he could will him into giving in.

"Please, hyung," Jeongguk's voice was low, almost hoarse. "I'm not even asking to fuck you... Just... let me see your pussy. Just once."

Taehyung exhaled hard, lips pressing together. "Why do you even..."

"Because I've never seen an adult pussy up close before," Jeongguk cut in, his words quick and desperate, like if he didn't say them fast he might lose it. "Not like a... real one. Not one that's... mature. Not your adult pussy."

"That's not..."

"Please, hyung." Jeongguk's voice cracked just slightly, desperate enough that it sent a shiver down Taehyung's spine. "Just for a minute. I swear I won't even touch if you don't want me to. I just... I need to see it. I think about it every time you walk past me in those tiny shorts. I see the shape and I..." He broke off, sucking in a breath, eyes flicking down like he could already see through the shorts. "I've been going crazy, hyung. You don't understand."

Taehyung's sigh was quieter this time. They used to bathe together when they were kids, splashing around without thinking about it. But that was years ago and now they were both grown, Jeongguk's shoulders broader, his voice deep, his hands big enough to wrap around his whole waist if he wanted.

And the way he was looking at him now didn't feel brotherly at all.

And it wasn't the first time Jeongguk had used that pleading voice, that low and desperate way of asking, but today something in it made Taehyung's chest clench and his head down in the smallest nod. Maybe it was the way his baby brother was begging like he couldn't breathe without this, or maybe it was the sight of those big hands curling on his knees, knuckles tight, veins standing up like he'd explode if Taehyung said no again.

"...Fine," Taehyung murmured, eyes looking away. "But only for a second."

Jeongguk's whole face lit up, a grin spreading like he'd just won something he'd been fighting for months. "Really?"

"Only to look," Taehyung warned, voice quieter now, though it didn't sound like it convinced either of them.

He hesitated but then his fingers gripped the hem of his shirt, lifting it just enough while the other hand pushed his loose shorts and panties down, only far enough to bare himself. Pale thighs parting, exposing the soft, fat and pink pussy folds, faintly dusted with fine hair. Goosebumps prickled over the skin, either from the chill or from the Jeongguk's dark gaze.

Jeongguk froze, his gaze locked low. His lips parted slightly as he stared at the plump pink mound, the neat slit glistening faintly. His breath came slow, heavy, like he was trying to inhale the sight into his lungs and keep it there forever. His tongue licked across his lower lip, slowly and greedily, before he swallowed hard, Adam's apple bobbing.

"Holy fuck..." he whispered, not even looking up. "It's... prettier than I thought." His eyes flicked up briefly, pupils blown wide, then dragged back down like he couldn't tear them away. "Hyung... I could stare at this all fucking day. You don't even know what you're doing to me right now."

Taehyung just sat there, silent, face burning so hot it felt feverish. He couldn't bring himself to look at Jeongguk's expression but the way his brother's voice came out, made his grip falter. His fingers trembled where they clutched his shirt and shorts and the fabric wrinkling under his hands.

"Hyung..." Jeongguk's voice cracked, like he was on the edge of falling apart. "Your pussy... it's so mature. So adult."

Taehyung's cheeks burned hotter, shame crawling up his neck. "You've looked enough..."

"No, wait, please..." Jeongguk cut in, moving closer, near Taehyung's knees. He braced both hands on the bed, caging him in. "Can I...?" His breath hitched. "Please... let my cock bathe in your pussy juices. Just that. I won't go inside, I swear. I just... I need to feel it on me."

Taehyung blinked at him, stunned by the dirty phrasing, stunned by how his little brother's face could look so desperate and pleading at the same time. And maybe it was that look or maybe it was the breaking tone but against all common sense, Taehyung gave a tiny nod.

Jeongguk's exhale came shaky and ragged, relief and hunger mixing in his eyes. He moved in immediately, unzipping his jeans with quick, clumsy fingers, shoving them down just far enough to free himself. His cock sprang up against his stomach, thick and flushed deep red, a vein pulsing along the side. It was already rock-hard, twitching, the tip dripping precum like he'd been holding it back for hours.

"Fuck, hyung..." Jeongguk muttered, wrapping his hand around the base and giving it a slow, rough squeeze, precum sliding down over his fingers. "Look what you do to me... I can't fucking stop this now."

Taehyung's eyes widened. "You're..."

The rest of his words died when his gaze dropped. For a moment, all he could do was stare. He'd expected... less. Something ordinary. But what hung between Jeongguk's legs wasn't a cock meant for someone his age, it was too much. Long, heavy, thick enough to make Taehyung's stomach twist just from looking. The skin was flushed and dark, veins around to his fat, swollen head that leaked precum in heavy drops. He'd always assumed his baby brother would be average, something harmless. But this... this was obscene.

Before he could recover from the shock, Jeongguk shifted forward, and that thick length slid right into Taehyung's soaked pussy lips. The plump lips couldn't even hide half the girth, the blunt head parting them just enough to bathe him in the pussy juices.

Jeongguk moved in slowly, letting Taehyung's slick coat him from base to tip until his shaft was soaked in juices. The pussy folds clung to him, every grind making a lewd sticky sound that made Taehyung's thighs tense. Jeongguk's breath hitched, and a sound broke out of his throat, something between a groan and a gasp.

"Holy fuck... it's so warm... and you're spilling so much for me," he muttered, voice hoarse, eyes locked on where their bodies were pressed together. "And... God... so wet." He rolled his hips, sliding the blunt, fat tip over the swollen bud of Taehyung's clit in slow circles before sliding back down to bump against the quivering entrance. Each slide smeared more of his precum into Taehyung's folds, mixing into the flood of cunt-juice already dripping from him.

Taehyung bit his lip hard, torn between shoving him away and letting him keep going. Every grind made his stomach tighter, his pussy fluttering and clenching around nothing like it was begging to be filled. Each time Jeongguk's cock slid against him, the thought of stopping his brother slipped further from reach.

Jeongguk's breathing was getting rougher, his chest rising and falling fast as his hips started moving with more urgency. The lazy drags turned into short, urgent thrusts into the pussy folds, the fat head catching on that twitching hole over and over like it was testing the give. Each time, Taehyung's body betrayed him, his entrance flexed open, his juices gushed and his legs spread a little wider without his permission.

The mess between them only grew filthier, each grind smearing precum and cunt-juices into a filthy mix that dripped down Jeongguk's balls. And from the way he was staring, jaw clenched, nostrils flaring, it was only a matter of time before he stopped teasing and shoved all that thickness inside his brother.

He was just about to thrust his cock when...

The sound of footsteps near Taehyung's door froze them both.

"Taehyung-ah, is Gguk in your room?" their mother called.

"Shit..." Taehyung yanked his shirt down and pushed Jeongguk back, hurriedly pulling up his shorts.

Jeongguk stumbled backward, fumbling with his jeans as he shoved his still-hard, wet cock into his boxers and zipped them up with trembling fingers. His face burned red, his heart hammering in panic. His mother was here, calling his name.

By the time the bedroom door opened, Jeongguk was sitting cross-legged on the floor with his phone in his hands, trying desperately to look casual, while Taehyung pretended to scroll through something on his laptop.

"Gguk-ah, what are you doing in your hyung's room? Let him study and don't disturb him," their mother said sternly. Jeongguk nodded quickly, unable to meet her eyes. His cock, still throbbing and sticky from tasting his pretty hyung's pretty pussy and his cock it throbbed painfully beneath his boxers.

Jeongguk couldn't sit still, the throbbing hard cock in his boxers making it impossible to focus. Every shift of his hips sent jolts of need straight through him and his cock, reminding him of Taehyung's pretty pussy and how it had gripped him just moments ago. Panic and lust mixed inside him as he realized he couldn't stay there, his mother was standing at the door, and the thought of being caught made him hotter than ever.

With a muttered curse, he bolted from Taehyung's room, heart hammering, legs trembling from both fear and desperate need to stroke his cock.

He ran straight to his room, he didn't even wait to shut the door properly before fumbling with his jeans and boxers. The second they fell, his cock sprang free, thick and throbbing, already wet with precum. It was dripping heavily, the cock was sticky and milky as if he'd already cummed in his boxers.

He collapsed onto his bed, fingers immediately wrapping around his hard, slick shaft, stroking and squeezing himself. His eyes darted to his phone, and with a shiver, he opened his gallery. There it was, pictures of Taehyung, smiling prettily that made his chest tighten and his cock throb uncontrollably.

Jeongguk swallowed hard, the memory of Taehyung's juices still coating his cock, the thought of that tight pussy, making his stomach tightened.

"Hyung..." he whispered hoarsely as he pressed himself further against his hand, stroking faster, dragging the tip over his palm again and again, imagining Taehyung's pussy hole, moaning, calling out his name.

He leaned over the phone, pressing it closer to his face, licking his lips as he traced over the images of Taehyung with his thumb, stroking his cock in time with the pictures he scrolled through. Every smile, every glance, every little exposed bit of skin made him shiver violently. Each picture of Taehyung became fuel for his desperation, every smile making his cock throb hotter, his hips thrusting as if he were thrusting inside Taehyung's dripping pussy.

"Hyung... need your pussy... need your pussy so bad..." he whispered, voice cracking, pressing the phone against his chest as he spread his thighs. His heart hammered as his eyes lingered on the picture of Taehyung's slightly parted lips. Fuck... he needed to push his cock inside there, imagining how pretty Taehyung would look, lips stretched around him, swallowing every inch, dripping drool and cum... so perfect, so impossibly perfect.

"God... hyung... I need you so bad... want your pussy... want you..."

Jeongguk's fingers pumped his shaft faster. He turned over the bed, chest pressing into the mattress as he thrust against his own fist, imagining every inch sliding deep inside Taehyung's tight virgin pussy. He hissed through his teeth, picturing that same perfect smile plastered across Taehyung's lips, the little body trembling beneath him as he thrusted his cock.

Every thrust of his hand mirrored the fantasy, slamming deep as if he were buried inside that pussy, imagining the pussy juices bathing his cock with every move. His movements grew frantic, hips rocking faster. Taehyung biting his lip, moaning, legs spreading wider, clit swollen and dripping, pussy clenching around him, fingers digging into his shoulders and begging for more.

His other hand went to his balls, kneading them roughly, the sensation driving him over the edge. Thick ropes of precum shot over his palm, some dribbling down the crease of his thigh.

And then he was cumming, violent, messy and consuming. Thick ropes of cum sprayed over his hands, some smearing across his stomach, some dripping down his legs, chest heaving, body trembling from imagining Taehyung beneath him, dripping, clenching and moaning. His mind was foggy, heart pounding, soaked in his own mess and the fantasy of that perfect, pretty little body of his hyung. He was completely lost, utterly addicted, already aching for the next time he could bury his cock inside him again, bathed in Taehyung's dripping pussy juices.

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It was past midnight when Taehyung felt a weight dip onto the edge of his bed. He stirred, blinking, and found Jeongguk sitting there.

"Gguk? What are you doing..."

"Let's fuck," Jeongguk said bluntly. His hair was a mess, his voice low and hoarse and eyes were dark

Taehyung pushed up on his elbows. "No. I told you, I'm not..."

"If we don't, I swear... I'll never talk to you again, and you'll never see me. I'll move out, live messy, parties, drinking, whatever I want and don't even think about trying to contact me and stop me." Jeongguk's eyes were dark, hungry, locked on Taehyung like he'd been starved all day and finally smelled the sweetest feast.

The words hit Taehyung like a punch. Jeongguk was his baby brother, the one he'd watched grow up under his care, and the thought of him leaving... it was unbearable.

"Jeongguk..."

"Hyung... don't you love me...?" Jeongguk whimpered, voice cracking, eyes wide and pleading like he was about to cry. "Hyung... please... I can't sleep... I keep thinking about it earlier... about your pussy..." He leaned closer, knee brushing Taehyung's thigh under the blanket, whining like a child desperate for attention. "That's all I can smell... all I can feel... I need it... I just wanna play... please, hyung... your pussy, clenching, dripping around my cock as I fuck your virgin cunt... Hyung, I'll be gentle, I promise... you'll like it... I'll be good... hyung..."

Taehyung swallowed, his heart pounding, partly from the stubbornness and desperation in Jeongguk's voice, partly from the way the younger's body made him shiver.

"...You don't even know what you're doing," Taehyung murmured as he shook his head.

"Mhmm... it's all because of you, hyungie... you don't even know how pretty you are."

Taehyung didn't say anything more, biting his lip as he looked down and silently nodded. He would never say no to his baby brother. If Jeongguk was just curious, as the older brother, he should say yes. Just this once. No one would know... and they'd use a condom.

Jeongguk didn't wait another second when he saw Taehyung nod. He shoved the blanket off, crawling between Taehyung's legs, hands trembling with excitement. His fingers tugged at the hem of Taehyung's sleep shorts and panties until they were bunched around his knees, exposing that fat pussy.

He glanced up at Taehyung, who looked down, silent, then watched as his hyung slid his shirt up, revealing smooth skin and those cherry swollen nipples.

Leaning down, Jeongguk spread Taehyung's legs as he licked his lips.

"God..." Jeongguk murmured, fingers hovering over the pussy slit before spreading the pussy lips apart. "You're so wet... hyung."

Taehyung's breath caught. "Don't just..."

But Jeongguk bent down before he could finish, pressing his mouth over the slit and gave a long kiss. The obscene sound it made filled the room, and Jeongguk moaned against the slick pussy. Taehyung shivered, tiny hairs on his pussy rising into goosebumps at the sensation, body trembling under Jeongguk's mouth.

Then Jeongguk licked like he didn't know where to start, hungrily exploring the wet pussy slit. He spread the lips apart, shoving his thick, wet tongue inside, messy, desperate swipes up and down, sucking at every fold he could reach. His nose pressed against Taehyung's swollen clit, teasing and nudging, making Taehyung moan uncontrollably as Jeongguk drank every drop of sweet pussy juices.

"Gguk, what no... it's dirty, no... nghh please..."

"Mmh..." Jeongguk pulled back just enough to murmur, lips shiny with Taehyung's juices, "It tastes so good... so sweet... I want more." Then he buried his mouth back in, pushing his tongue deeper, groaning when the tight, dripping pussy welcomed him. He licked and sucked the pussy in return.

Taehyung's back arched, moans spilling out as his body trembled. Jeongguk's thick tongue tortured every sensitive fold, sliding inside in relentless motions. The pleasure was so intense that tears rolled down Taehyung's flushed cheeks, juices dribbling from his pussy around Jeongguk's face.

Jeongguk's hands gripped Taehyung's thighs hard, holding him open, fingers trembling with excitement. One hand slid lower, fumbling clumsily at the wet slit before a single finger pushed inside.

Taehyung moaned sharply and deeply. "Slow... ah..."

"I can't," Jeongguk muttered, mouth still latched onto him, tongue thrusting and swirling. "You're so soft... so wet... it's... fuck... I can't stop."

The finger worked in and out, sloppily, before another joined, then a third stretched Taehyung until his pussy trembled around them. Jeongguk's inexperience showed, his pace was uneven, tongue and fingers moving without rhythm but his hunger more than made up for it. He should finger him more, explore everything but his cock was already throbbing, straining in his boxers. Taehyung had said yes, and that meant he should fuck him immediately. He couldn't wait any longer, the need to bury himself deep in his hyung's dripping, tight pussy was overwhelming, making his breaths ragged and his hands shake.

When Taehyung's legs trembled, Jeongguk pulled back just enough to wipe his mouth with the back of his hand. His cock was straining visibly in his shorts, the fabric damp from how much precum had dripped, the outline thick, hard, and twitching.

"I can't wait anymore," he said, almost breathless.

Taehyung hesitated, but Jeongguk was already tugging his own shorts down, letting his cock spring free, flushed, leaking, twitching and drooling precum.

"C-condom...?" Taehyung whispered, eyes wide as he stared at Jeongguk's leaking cock.

Jeongguk hesitated just a second, then nodded, reaching for a condom in his shorts pocket. He tore it open with his teeth as he stroked his hard cock once, then rolled the condom down over his length, pinching the tip carefully before stroking himself again.

He lined himself up, fumbling, the cock head bumping against the wrong spot before he finally found the entrance. "Tell me if it hurts, okay?"

Taehyung opened his mouth to reply, but Jeongguk pushed his cock in before he could, and the air knocked out of him in a gasp.

It was clumsy at first, Jeongguk's thrusts were jerky, uneven, too fast but he was buried to the base, groaning like he'd finally found the only place in the world that mattered. His hyung's pretty pussy. His cock stretched Taehyung perfectly, lips gripping him, pussy juices coating the condom as he thrust deeper and harder.

Taehyung moaned helplessly, "Gguk... Gguk... slow down..."

"Hyung... you're so tight... I... fuck..." Jeongguk muttered, trying to control himself, but every clench of Taehyung's pussy pulled louder, wet sounds from him. "It's so hot inside you... ahh... and dripping so much... you feel so fucking good."

Taehyung's fingers dug into the sheets as his lips parted on moans. The pressure, the unfamiliar stretch, the way his baby brother's thick cock filled him, stretching him wide, making him bulge, it was overwhelming, every inch pushing him closer to madness.

Jeongguk pressed Taehyung's thighs back, folding them just enough to thrust himself deeper, almost near his womb. He leaned down, bracing on his forearms on either side of Taehyung, their faces so close that every ragged breath mixed in the air between them. Taehyung's flushed cheeks, parted lips, and wide, wet eyes only made Jeongguk hunger for him more. He pulled his cock out fully, then slammed back in, clumsy at first, searching for the perfect spot, until he found it, the place where Taehyung gripped him so tightly that every thrust was brutal but with more pleasure.

"Hyung-ah... you look so pretty... I never want to stop..." Jeongguk groaned, hips slamming forward, cock wet with pussy juices, each thrust of Jeongguk pounding deeper making filthy squelching sounds echoing through the room.

"Ggukie... ahh..." Taehyung moaned, trembling, hips lifting instinctively to meet Jeongguk's every cock thrust. The heat pooling deep inside him coiled tighter, the orgasm building fast as his pussy clenched relentlessly around the condom cock.

Jeongguk's thrusts grew frantic, desperate, sloppy, hips slamming forward, chest pressing against Taehyung's, their sweaty skin sticking together. Each clench of Taehyung's pussy made him groan, precum building inside the latex and dripping down the base of his shaft.

"Fuck... hyung... so good... so fucking tight..." Jeongguk panted, leaning down, lips brushing against Taehyung's ear as he whispered, his teeth grazing the shell of the earlobe, sending shivers down Taehyung's spine. "I can feel you clenching... and it's driving me insane..."

Taehyung's body rocked with every thrust, legs wrapping instinctively around Jeongguk, clutching him, pulling him in deeper. His moans were ragged, messy, dripping with need, urging Jeongguk harder and faster to fuck his pussy hole.

Jeongguk's fingers dug into Taehyung's hips as he fucked him. The sound of skin slapping against skin and desperate moans filled the room. He felt Taehyung twitching, clenching, pulsing around him.

"Hyung... ah... I... I'm..." Jeongguk groaned, hips jerking, cock thrusting deep, his every thrust pushed out Taehyung's juices. "You feel so fucking good... I can't stop... can't... God... I need you to scream my name..."

Taehyung's back arched, fingers clutching, toes curling as his orgasm started building. The pressure, the filling, the sound of Jeongguk groaning above him, it was too much. Both were so close.

Then Taehyung squirted. Along with his pussy juices, a watery gush spilled with every thrust of Jeongguk's fat cock, coating both of them. Jeongguk groaned, eyes dark with lust as he watched the juices drip down the condom. Next time... next time I'll fuck him raw... cock throbbed painfully at the idea of burying himself inside without the barrier, caring little if Taehyung wanted it or not, he just needed more.

He kept thrusting, sloppily and Taehyung trembled with overstimulation beneath him, the pussy clenching tightly with every thrust. Taehyung whimpered, "Too much... slow down..."

But Jeongguk didn't stop. His hands roamed, finding Taehyung's nipples, pinching and rolling them roughly as he slammed into him over and over, moaning into Taehyung's ear. The sloppiness from pussy juices made each thrust slide impossibly deep that left Taehyung shaking.

Taehyung moaned, trembling, clenching around the condom cock, tears starting to sting his eyes. Every thrust made him cry out, every slap of skin against skin sending shivers down his spine, and still Jeongguk didn't slow down.

Finally, Jeongguk came hard, cock shot thick ropes of cum into the condom, his body shuddering violently with the release.

Jeongguk stayed buried inside him, forehead pressed against Taehyung's shoulder, chest heaving, panting as if he couldn't bear to pull out. The room smelled of sweat, sex, and pussy juices, and both siblings were left trembling.

After a moment, Jeongguk murmured, "I'm not done with you, hyung. Not ever."

He didn't stay collapsed for long. Even with his cock still soft inside the condom, he shifted, nosing at Taehyung's neck, breathing him in, licking along the skin.

"Hyung..." His voice dropped to a husky whisper. "I still want more."

Taehyung groaned softly, hands pushing weakly against him. "You just..."

"I know," Jeongguk cut him off. "But you feel too good... your pretty pussy... it's just made for my cock, hyung."

Before Taehyung could protest further, Jeongguk pulled out fully, sitting back to watch his hyung's swollen, glistening entrance loosen and drip. The sight made his cock twitch, hardening almost instantly again.

"Fuck... look at that," he breathed, wrapping a hand around himself, tugging at the condom before tying it off. "Your pussy... it's molded around my cock, hyung. Perfect shape."

Taehyung's cheeks burned crimson. "Stop talking like that..."

"No," Jeongguk said with a grin, leaning forward, pressing a thumb against the slick, still-quivering pussy lips. "You like it, don't you? Your pussy's still fluttering... still wet for me."

How was it?

I told momma that I write. I thought she'd be shocked or at least surprised but instead she just smiled and said "When you were young, you used to tell me stories so detailed they felt real." And I was the one who ended up shocked. I was like "Really??" The only thing I did know... from a young age I loved reading. Also I was a science student preparing to be a doctor lol.... but now me took literature 🤪

Oh and I also met someone unexpected after 5 years and the funny thing is the probability of running into them was basically zero.

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Part 2: jazzlovemaze.stck.me