CHAPTER 60: CHAPTER 60

Yu Jin’s POV

The water was hot. Steam filled the whole bathroom. Park Min stood with his hands on the wall, legs shaking. His back was wet and shiny. I stood behind him, watching the water run down his spine, over his ass, down his thighs. My cum was still inside him, slowly leaking out. I didn’t want it to leave. I wanted him full of me all night.

"Okay fine fine, I’ll just bathe you, you’re so weak right now. And I’ve been there. At least unlike you, I’m gonna properly take care of you. I’ll bathe you."

"Yu Jin...."

"Yes yes I know." But immediately I touched him my dick went hard again and I went crazy, I’m sorry Min minnnn.

He looked over his shoulder.

"No! No! Yu Jin."

His eyes were red from crying, but also angry.

"Yu Jin... I’m serious. I can’t take more. My body hurts."

I smiled and stepped closer. My chest touched his back.

"Your mouth says no," I said quietly, "but your body keeps pushing back on me."

He opened his mouth to argue, but I slid two fingers straight into him again. He made a high, broken sound and his head fell forward.

"See?" I whispered. "Still so wet. Still hungry."

He tried to stand straight, tried to act strong, but his knees almost gave out. I held him up with one arm around his waist.

"Stay right here," I told him. "Don’t move."

I reached for the shower gel. I put a lot on my hands and started washing him slowly. First his shoulders, then his back, then lower. When my soapy hands slid over his ass, he jumped.

"Sensitive," he muttered.

"I know."

I kept going. I washed between his legs, gentle at first, then harder. My fingers slipped inside again, cleaning and playing at the same time. Every time I touched that one spot deep inside, his whole body shook and he made tiny crying sounds.

"Yu Jin... please..."

"Please what?" I asked. "Please stop? Or please more?"

He didn’t answer. He just pushed his ass back, asking without words.

I turned him around so he faced me. Water poured over his head, down his chest. His nipples were red and swollen from everything I did earlier. I couldn’t stop looking at them.

I leaned down and took one in my mouth.

He gasped and grabbed my hair. "Ah...fuck, they hurt!"

I sucked harder. Then I bit, just a little. He cried out and tried to pull away, but I held him tight. I moved to the other nipple and did the same. When I finally stopped, both were dark red and shining.

"Look at you," I said. "Big tough Park Min with pretty tits that get hard the second I touch them."

"Shut up," he said, but his voice was weak.

I dropped to my knees. The water hit my back now. I looked up at him. His cock was half hard again, even after he came so many times.

I took him in my mouth without warning.

His hips jerked. "Yu Jin...wait...I just came like four times...no...."

I didn’t wait. I sucked him slow and deep. He got fully hard in seconds. His hands hit the wall behind him for support.

I pulled off and looked up. "You said you can’t anymore. Your cock says different."

He groaned, half angry, half needy. "I hate you."

"No you don’t."

I stood up and turned him back to the wall again. I pressed my whole body against his back. My cock was hard again, sliding between his cheeks.

"I want inside you one more time," I said in his ear. "Slow this time. Gentle."

He laughed, but it sounded like crying. "Nothing about you is gentle."

"This time will be," I promised.

I reached for the little bottle of waterproof lube we keep in the shower. I poured a lot on my hand and rubbed it over myself, then over him. Two fingers first, then three. He was loose and soft now, easy to open.

When I pushed in, he sighed long and shaky. No screaming this time. Just a deep, tired sound of relief.

I went slow. Really slow. In and out, letting him feel every inch. My arms wrapped around his chest. I played with his nipples again, soft pinches, gentle rolls. He leaned his head back on my shoulder.

The water kept falling. The only sounds were our breathing, the wet slide of my cock, and the small noises he made every time I went deep.

"Good?" I asked.

He nodded. "Yeah... fuck... it feels good now."

I kissed his neck. "Told you. I can be gentle when I want."

He laughed once, quiet. "Liar. You just like making me cry first."

I smiled against his skin and kept moving. Slow, deep strokes. His body started moving with me, rocking back to meet every thrust.

Minutes went by. Maybe ten. Maybe twenty. Time felt soft and blurry.

His breathing got faster. His cock was fully hard again, rubbing against the tile.

"Touch me," he whispered.

I reached down and wrapped my hand around him. I stroked slow, matching my hips.

He came first. Quiet this tim...no screaming. Just a long shake and a soft cry into my arm. His cum painted the wall and washed away fast under the water.

I came right after, deep inside him again. I held him tight while I pulsed, filling him up one more time.

We stayed like that. My cock still inside, arms around him, water pouring over us.

After a minute he spoke, voice small. "I can’t stand it anymore."

I pulled out carefully and turned off the shower. I grabbed the big towel and wrapped it around both of us. Then I picked him up. He’s heavy, but I’m strong. He didn’t even fight. Just put his arms around my neck and hid his face.

I carried him back to bed. The sheets were messy, but I didn’t care. I laid him down and dried him gently, hair, face, chest, between his legs. He winced when I touched his hole.

"Sore?" I asked.

"Like you wouldn’t believe."

I got the soothing cream from the drawer and rubbed it on him, inside and out. He sighed in relief.

When I finished, I climbed in behind him and pulled the clean blanket over us. He was already half asleep.

Just before he passed out, he mumbled, "This never happens again, you hear me?"

I kissed the back of his neck. "Sure, Park Min. Whatever you say."

He was asleep in seconds, breathing slow and deep.

I held him close and smiled into his hair.

He always says that.

He’s always wrong.