CHAPTER 114: CHAPTER 114: FOREPLAY IN THE WATER[R18]

Meical’s hand tightened on Min-jae’s waist as the kiss deepened. The water shifted around their bodies, carrying the heat between them in gentle ripples. Min-jae tilted his head slightly, guiding the kiss.

Meical melted into it, answering him fully. His thumb brushed Min-jae’s cheek, and Min-jae made a quiet sound in response... small, almost surprised.

When they finally pulled back, their foreheads rested together. Both of them were breathing harder than before.

Meical whispered, "You always do that to me."

Min-jae’s lips brushed his again, barely a kiss, more like a promise. "Good... then come here again."

Meical closed the distance and kissed him a second time, deeper, warmer. Min-jae pressed closer, one hand sliding down Meical’s spine, the other holding the back of his neck as if he refused to let him drift even an inch away.

It was slow.

It was real.

It was them.

When they parted again, Min-jae hovered close enough that their noses brushed.

"You said I was beautiful.." Min-jae murmured. "Then let me be beautiful only for you."

Meical’s fingers tightened around him. "You already are. You are my world Kaizar.."

Min-jae smiled, his arms around Meical tightening as he whispered.

"Meical Vukasin, this is the part where you fuck me.."

In less than a second, Meical’s hands were everywhere.

One slid from Min-jae’s hip around to the small of his back, pressing them even closer, while the other came up to cup his jaw. "I’m going to fuck you so deep you feel me for days, Kaizar. I’m going to make you forget everything except my name on your lips and my cock inside you."

He captured Min-jae’s mouth again, his tongue plunging in a mimicry of the act to come.

Min-jae met him thrust for thrust, his own hands roaming down Meical’s slick back to grasp his ass, pulling him insistently closer.

The water sloshed around them, rhythmic and obscene.

Meical broke the kiss, his breath coming in ragged pants. "Turn around. I’ll hold onto you. I want to watch your back as I open you up."

Min-jae obeyed without hesitation, a shiver of anticipation wracking his body. He turned, the water reaching just past his waist, and gripped unto Meical’s strong arms, presenting himself to Meical.

The sight was devastatingly erotic, the soft line of his back, the perfect curve of his ass submerged, the water clinging to his skin like a thousand glittering jewels.

Meical moved in close behind him, his chest pressing against Min-jae’s back. He kissed a wet trail from Min-jae’s shoulder to his ear.

"You’re so perfect for me. Always so perfect." One hand splayed across Min-jae’s stomach, holding him steady, while the other drifted down, down, through the water.

His fingers found the tight furl of Min-jae’s entrance, circling it slowly, making Min-jae jolt and push back against him. "Meical... please..."

"I know, darling. I’ve got you." Meical’s voice was thick with desire. He pressed one finger inside, the tight, hot clutch of Min-jae’s body a blissful torture. The water provided a slick, natural glide.

Min-jae’s moan was long and low, his forehead dropping to his arms on the dock. "Fuck, yes... more..."

"You’re so fucking tight.." Meical groaned, working his finger in and out, feeling the muscles quiver and gradually yield to him.

He added a second finger, scissoring them gently, stretching him, preparing him. His own cock ached, a throbbing, insistent pressure against Min-jae’s thigh.

He could feel every one of Min-jae’s ragged breaths, every desperate clench around his fingers.

"I need to taste you.." Meical rasped, withdrawing his fingers. He turned Min-jae around again, his intention blazing in his eyes.

He dipped slightly into the water, the surface hitting his chest. Before Min-jae could process it, Meical took his cock into his mouth, swallowing him down to the root in one smooth, wet motion.

Min-jae cried out, his hands flying to tangle in Meical’s wet hair. The feel of that hot, wicked mouth on him, the contrast of the cool lake water lapping at his balls, the sight of Meical’s mouth on his dick, it was too much.

His hips jerked involuntarily. "Oh god... Meical... I’m not going to last if you... if you keep..."

Meical pulled off with a filthy, wet pop. "I want you to. I want to taste you come down my throat. Then I’m going to fuck you anyway while you’re still shaking from it."

He took him deep again, his tongue laving the sensitive underside, his hand working the base.

It was the dirty promise that undid him. Min-jae’s orgasm ripped through him, a blinding, white-hot wave.

He shouted Meical’s name to the dipping sky, his body bowing as he pulsed into that welcoming heat. Meical drank him down, his own groans of satisfaction vibrating through Min-jae’s oversensitive flesh.

As the last tremors subsided, Meical surged up, kissing Min-jae hard, letting him taste himself on his tongue.

Min-jae was pliant, boneless against him, held up only by Meical’s strong arms and the supportive water.

"My turn.." Meical growled, his voice guttural. He lifted Min-jae easily, and Min-jae wrapped his legs around Meical’s waist, the water buoying them. The blunt, insistent head of Meical’s cock pressed against him. "I need to be inside you now. I need to feel you wrapped around my fucking cock."

He looked into Min-jae’s eyes, seeing nothing but love and raw hunger reflected back. With one powerful thrust of his hips, he sheathed himself completely, burying his length in that exquisite, clinging heat.

They both cried out, a unified sound of perfect, shocking completion.

Min-jae’s head fell onto Meical’s shoulder, a broken sob of pleasure escaping his lips as he was filled, stretched.

"You feel... fucking incredible.." Meical gasped, not moving, just letting them both feel the fullness, the rightness of it. "So hot and tight around me. You’re mine, Kaizar. All mine."

He began to move, a slow, deep, rolling rhythm that the water both resisted and amplified, making every thrust a deliberate, sensation-heavy act.

Min-jae met each movement, his nails digging into Meical’s shoulders, his breath hot against his neck.

"Faster" Min-jae begged, his voice already wrecked. "Please, Meical, fuck me faster. I want to feel all of you."