Kiss the Scumbag Chapter 98

Hah, hah, hah, hah.

Rough breaths swirled around Yujin’s ears, dizzying him. He stared blankly at Winston, lost in thought. He couldn’t take his eyes off the large chest heaving loudly up and down. The flushed red cheeks clearly revealed his excitent. His lower abdon throbbed, making him want to shift restlessly. Suddenly, the fluid on his lips stirred and tickled him. Without thinking, Yujin stuck out his tongue and licked it. The faintly salty taste hit him just as Winston’s grip on his wrist tightened.

“Yujin.”

His breathing was harsh, as if he’d just sprinted hard. Yujin couldn’t answer, only looked at him. Winston’s gaze was fixed on Yujin’s lips. Yujin saw him reach out with both hands to grab the waistband of his pants. The loose pants, without a belt, slipped down along with his underwear until they caught at his buttocks.

Hah.

Winston let out a deep sigh—or sothing like it. Yujin grew anxious that his own arousal might poke out as much as Winston’s. What if that happened?

He had never been this excited before—not once. And had he ever imagined showing that to anyone?

“J-just wait a mont...”

Without a mont’s thought, Yujin hurriedly put his hands down. Winston looked up at the two hands pressing on his fly as if wondering what the hell was going on. Unable to et his eyes, Yujin turned his head away and mumbled,

“I-I'm embarrassed...”

When he confessed this in a barely audible voice, Winston, silent for a mont, suddenly grabbed his wrist. Before Yujin could react, the hand pulled was suddenly touching sothing burning hot. Yujin swallowed a gasp like a scream, and when he averted his eyes unknowingly, an even more astonishing sight ca into view. Winston had Yujin’s hand wrapped around his mber.

“Look, Yujin.”

Between rough breaths, Winston muttered.

“No matter how excited you get, you’ll never beat .”

His voice was full of heat. The mber in Yujin’s hand seed to prove that. The veins pounding furiously against his palm relayed the thumping pulse in full force. Winnie got this excited because of . Realizing this, Yujin felt like his heart would burst. But it didn’t end there. When Yujin quietly moved his hand, a deep moan imdiately escaped Winston’s lips.

“Stop it, Yujin. You want to make look disgusting again?”

Whether it was a joke or a reproach, Winston said and pulled Yujin’s hand away. When the weight that had filled his palm disappeared, emptiness flooded in instantly. Yujin looked at him with unconsciously resentful eyes, and Winston grimaced.

“You’re making think I’m premature. I usually don’t co this fast.”

He denied it strongly, but his mber was already wet with slick fluids. Winston spat roughly at Yujin’s suspicious gaze.

“It’s because you touched . ...Yujin, if you keep provoking , I really won’t be able to hold back anymore.”

Yujin felt puzzled there. He couldn’t take his eyes off the huge, fully erect mber, and he spoke.

“Why hold back?”

“What?”

Winston paused, and his fully erect mber twitched once. Feeling the urge to put it in his mouth, Yujin continued.

“Aren’t we doing this to the end...? Why hold back?”

Winston lost words for a mont and looked down at Yujin. What he said was right. Why hold back? They ca this far precisely to do it.

“No, wait. That’s true.”

Winston shook his head quickly like a wet dog and fixed his gaze on Yujin again.

“Well, it’s our first ti. So we should take our ti, slowly...”

“Can’t we do it first and then take it slow?”

Yujin interrupted him anxiously. His body was already burning hot—how could he say “slowly”? No way!

He wanted to know what would happen next quickly. Winston had already co once. Well, maybe not all of it, but «N.o.v.e.l.i.g.h.t» at least the urgent part was dealt with. Yet Yujin had barely made it this far and now had to hesitate at the door, wondering whether to open it or not. What could be more unfair than that?

Reaching that thought, he lost any calm to think ahead or back. Yujin grabbed Winston’s shirt and pulled with all his strength. Before he could even close his eyes, their lips t first. His mber, burning hot beneath, rubbed against them, and a breathy moan close to a sigh slipped between their touching lips.

No more hesitation needed.

Soone whispered inside Winston’s head. Yujin wants now, too. We don’t have to delay any longer. With certainty, he rummaged in his pants pocket. Amid condoms spilling out, he barely caught hold of one.

I might impregnate him.

Even while heat blazed wildly in his head, he tried desperately not to cross the final line. Getting Yujin pregnant now would be a problem. He hadn’t even asked Yujin’s consent, and they weren’t prepared.

But I will definitely impregnate him.

Even now, he felt a strong desire to pour his seed deep inside Yujin’s womb. Because of his trait, Yujin would inevitably beco pregnant.

Not yet.

Winston stubbornly restrained himself and tried to tear open the condom wrapper, but it wasn’t as easy as he thought. Damn, now I know why people use their teeth. Like he’d heard before, he grabbed one end of the plastic with his teeth. The small package, slipping in his sweaty hands, tore open smoothly.

Just as if waiting, Yujin undid his pants buckle and pulled down his zipper. When the faint pubic hair ca into view, Winston froze for a mont. I want to put that cute, lovely mber into my mouth and suck it just like that. I want to bury my nose in that hair and rub it thoroughly. His mind filled only with these thoughts. Without ti to think about the consequences, his body bent instinctively.

Bang, bang, bang—bang, bang, bang. Loud noises echoed through the living room. Startled, Yujin scread, and Winston quickly caught the nearly falling Yujin in his arms.

“What, what is it?”

Yujin’s face turned pale as he stamred, and Winston tightened his arms as if to reassure him, then spoke.

“Who is it?”

Amid the angry, rough voice, loud laughter echoed from across. For a mont, they couldn’t figure out what was going on, but soon n’s shouting continued.

“Campbell, open up!”

“Co out, drink up, it’s a festival!”

“Hey, let’s all die today!”

With the continuing shouting, Winston’s face grew grim. He regretted not saying anything, but it was too late. Now that they knew soone was inside, those bastards would never back down.

Sighing, Winston loosened his grip. Yujin looked up anxiously, and Winston gave a wry smile.

“I’ll send them off. You stay upstairs.”

“...Are you okay? Nothing will happen, right?”

Worried Yujin asked, fearing so accident might occur involving the drunkards. Winston nodded casually.

“Don’t worry. They just ca to have fun. Just deal with them lightly and send them off.”

Kissing Yujin lightly on the lips, Winston smiled reassuringly and asked,

“You know we’re not done yet, right?”

“...We haven’t even started.”

Yujin murmured softly, and Winston laughed out loud before kissing him again. This ti their tongues intertwined in a longer kiss.

“Those damn bastards.”

As soon as Winston pulled away, he swore under his breath. While they kissed, loud shouting and pounding on the door continued outside. Sighing again, Winston let go of Yujin and stood up. Yujin awkwardly rose as well, and Winston headed to the entrance, pointing to the second floor.

“I’ll wait for you in your room.”

Standing at the stairs, Yujin mustered courage and spoke. Winston, briefly surprised, soon smiled brightly and nodded. Confird, Yujin hurried up the stairs, and only after he disappeared completely from sight did Winston, his face full of anger, open the front door.