Chapter 24
“Yes.” Maybe they were going from zero to a hundred, but Ji-Su didn’t care. They’d wasted a lot of time due to misunderstandings on both their parts. Now that they’d straightened everything out, he didn’t want to waste another second.
Raul leaned forward to give Ji-Su another one of those slow, deep kisses.
“Don’t move,” he whispered when he pulled back.
Raul turned and reached over to the table next to the bed to retrieve the bottle of lube from the basket. He snapped the cap open, ready to drizzle the lube over his shaft, but Ji-Su sat up and held out his hand.
“Can I?”
A small smile quirked one side of Raul’s mouth. “I’m not going to say no to that question,” he said in a voice rough with arousal.
Taking Ji-Su’s hand in his, Raul squeezed a sizeable dollop of the slick liquid into his palm.
“Go ahead.”
Ji-Su wrapped his hand around Raul’s cock, pumping up and down to spread the warming liquid along his entire length.
He bit his lip as he watched his fingers glide over hot, silky skin.
Raul’s cock throbbed against his palm, and with each stroke up, more pre-cum beaded on the tip before slipping down to add to the wetness on his length.
Raul closed his eyes and let out a shuddering groan, his hips rolling forward to match Ji-Su’s strokes.
“Finally have your hands on me. I’ve waited so long for this.”
Ji-Su breathed a soft laugh. “Me too.” He wanted to keep going, wanted to get Raul to make that rough groan again, but Raul pulled his hand away.
“It’s my turn now.”
Grabbing the bottle of lube, Raul dripped some of the liquid over two of his fingers before he flipped the cap shut and tossed the bottle on the mattress.
“Lay back down.”
Fingers twitching with excitement, Ji-Su obeyed, reclining on his side again. He expected Raul to get right to preparing him. But instead, he leaned down until their lips nearly touched.
“You like when I kiss you, don’t you?”
Ji-Su nodded. “Yeah. You’re a great kisser.”
“You are too, sweet thing. Now close your eyes.”
Ji-Su let his eyes drift closed. When he did, Raul kissed him with a gentle brush of lips.
At the same time, his fingers lightly brushed over his ass as well.
He let his lube slick fingers delve between Ji-Su’s cheeks, gently rubbing them up and down, getting closer and closer to his entrance.
Raul reached the spot but only tapped a finger against it as he continued their kiss.
When Raul slipped his tongue into Ji-Su’s mouth, his finger began to press into his hole as well.
Ji-Su moaned at the electric shock of pleasure that followed.
Raul worked his finger in and out, going deeper each time until his knuckles pressed against Ji-Su’s ass.
“I’m going to add another finger, okay? Just relax.”
“Okay.”
Raul pushed a second finger in. He slowly fingered Ji-Su, gradually stretching him open. He resumed their kiss, licking into Ji-Su’s mouth, his fingers mimicking the motion of his tongue.
Ji-Su’s arousal was so strong he trembled with it, while desperately clutching onto Raul’s arms. He’d never been prepared like this before. He rocked his hips forward, pressing his aching cock against Raul’s body. “Raul,” he got out between kisses. “Please.
“You’re very tight.” Raul sucked in a deep breath and let it out on a rough exhale before continuing. “Have to get you nice and stretched, okay?”
From his ragged breathing, Ji-Su could tell Raul was as turned on as he was, but he was holding himself back.
Ji-Su appreciated his patience and care, but Raul’s thick fingers fucking in and out of him had him panting for the real thing.
As far he was concerned, he was stretched enough. “I’m ready now,” he said.
“Not yet. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Ji-Su swallowed a protest and let Raul continue prepping him. But when he rubbed his prostate, he threw his head back with a long, loud cry. He couldn’t take it anymore. “Raul, please, I need you,” he begged.
“You’re ready for me?”
Ji-Su eagerly nodded.
Raul pulled his fingers out of Ji-Su then turned him over to his front.
Taking one of the pillows, he pushed it beneath Ji-Su’s hips, propping his ass up a little.
Then, Raul slid on top of him, his thighs bracketing Ji-Su’s legs.
In this position, the hot, heavy length of his cock naturally nestled in the space between Ji-Su’s ass cheeks.
“Are you sure you want this?”
“I’m sure. Please, fuck me.” He’d never been this bold expressing his desire, but his need for Raul was so strong it wouldn’t let him be shy about it.
Raul pulled his hips back. Then, he took his cock in hand and guided it to Ji-Su’s entrance.
The first press of the broad head of his cock spread Ji-Su open the tiniest bit.
Raul moved forward, slowly, until the head fully popped inside.
Ji-Su gasped. The stretch from Raul’s fingers didn’t compare to the stretch he felt now.
Raul immediately stopped. “Sssh. Relax for me.” He leaned down and pressed a light kiss to the top of his spine. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine,” Ji-Su said after inhaling and releasing a deep breath.
“Are you sure?”
“I promise. Keep going.”
At his okay, Raul slid in further. Each new inch felt like more than Ji-Su could take.
But Raul kept giving him gentle kisses to his nape and whispering praise and assurance as he went.
Ji-Su relaxed in gradual stages and allowed Raul to sink all the way inside him.
They both groaned when it happened. Finally, they were completely connected.
Raul held there, letting Ji-Su adjust to the fullness. Ji-Su would have been happy just to feel Raul inside him for the first time. But the thickness of him, hot and throbbing, stretching him so good, had him wanting more.
“Raul, if you don’t move, I think I might explode,” he breathed out with his mouth half pressed to the sheets.
“We can’t have that,” Raul said with humor lacing his voice.
He pulled his hips back then pushed back in.
The slow glide of his cock over Ji-Su’s sensitive inner walls combined with the pleasure venom in his system had his toes curling and his body tingling all over.
Ji-Su let his eyes drift closed and accepted that it didn’t matter if Raul moved or held still, he was going to explode either way.