Kiss the Scumbag-Chapter 105

Yujin gasped sharply, his breath like a short scream. He fixed his gaze on Winston’s face, frozen in place. All Yujin did was nod slightly, and that was enough.

“...Hup.”

Almost immediately, Winston covered him with his whole body. Yujin, half sitting up, collapsed weakly back onto the bed. As their lips roughly rubbed and tongues intertwined, Winston’s large hand grabbed Yujin’s thigh. His wet tip touched the tightly closed hole. Instinctively, Yujin realized—the moment had come. Winston grasped Yujin’s hips, spreading them, then finally, his shaft entered—inside Yujin’s body.

“Ugh... uh...”

Though somewhat prepared, Yujin’s face twisted involuntarily, a moan escaping. Even with just the tip inside, his whole body tensed up stiffly.

“It’s okay, Yujin. It’s okay.”

Winston whispered soothingly, continuing.

“Almost there. Just a little more, okay?”

Was it really?

In a daze, Yujin thought it might be. Winston wouldn’t lie to him. Judging by the difficulty, probably half was already inside.

Huff, huff—he tried to breathe deeply to relax but failed. Winston slipped on the wetness and faltered but didn’t give up, adjusting his position. Yet at this rate, he would fail again. Seeing Yujin’s eyes tightly shut and frozen, Winston quickly came up with a good idea.

“Babe.”

Nibbling his earlobe, Winston suddenly asked,

“Do you know the capital of Luxembourg?”

“Lu... what?”

The moment Yujin blinked, caught off guard, a sudden burning heat flared below. Winston’s thick shaft pushed in unexpectedly.

“Ah!”

Startled, Yujin screamed without realizing it. Huff, huff—he gasped, overwhelmed by the pressure again. Winston halted, seeing Yujin’s pale face. This time it went in properly, finally. Breathing a sigh of relief, Yujin called his name.

“Wi, Winnie.”

Raising his head, Yujin barely spoke in a trembling voice.

“So, it’s all in now... right? Completely inside?”

Blinking with eyes already moist with tears, Yujin asked. Winston hesitated briefly, unable to lie.

“No, babe. Only the tip’s in so far. There’s still about two more hand-lengths to go, hahaha.”

A silly joke popped into his head, but no words came. And yet, he couldn’t tell the truth. So he forced a smile and dodged the question.

“Still a bit to go.”

That was his only choice—neither confirming nor denying, vaguely dodging. Of course, Yujin, unaware of this, took it as fact.

So it’s almost all in.

Though his belly still felt empty somehow, Winston must be right. Having no experience, Yujin couldn’t imagine Winston lying.

Huff, huff—taking a deep breath, Yujin closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around Winston’s neck, as if ready to face everything.

“Finish it.”

He even thoughtfully gave permission. Winston’s affection for him now made it impossible to maintain composure. He seemed to hear his own reason snapping in his head.

“Ugh, ahh, ah, aah...”

Short cries escaped repeatedly. Clinging tightly to Yujin, Winston began thrusting hard from above. The tender inside, unaccustomed to such force, was helplessly spread open. Strange, Winston said there was just a little left. Even amidst his daze, Yujin wondered why it felt deeper with every movement. Was it really this deep inside...?

“Ah, Winnie, j-just a little... slow... ah, ah!”

He could think no more. His words to Winston faded away, replaced by moans and cries.

Trying to move with him, it was impossible. All Yujin could do was clutch Winston’s broad back and pant heavily.

His thin inner walls rubbed fiercely, burning hot as if on fire. Though breathless from the new pain and pressure, strangely, he didn’t want to stop. Rather, he wanted to accept him deeper. Deeper, more and more.

To my very core.

“...Ah!”

Suddenly, an exclamation burst from Yujin’s lips. Winston’s motion changed instantly.

“Is this good? Yeah?”

Showering kisses over his face, Winston asked, but Yujin couldn’t answer. He only gasped and writhed.

Is it the cervix?

Winston vaguely remembered that touching the cervix could cause pain, but in Yujin’s case, it seemed the opposite. Every time Winston’s tip tapped the tightly closed opening, Yujin gasped sharply.

I want to tear it open.

Winston felt a sudden strong desire. He wanted to open Yujin’s womb with his member and ejaculate inside. If he poured his seed into that little baby pouch, filling it completely...

Yujin would get pregnant.

Thinking of Yujin’s swelling belly and holding their child, Winston couldn’t think any further. As if sensing his desire, Yujin’s inner walls contracted. The thick folds tightly wrapped around him, pulling him deeper. As if saying, “Here I am.” The moment the stubbornly closed opening was felt, Winston could no longer hold back and stopped moving.

“Damn it...”

He cursed harshly and climaxed. His heavy, burning member fixed deep inside. Unconsciously, Yujin moved his hand to his belly. Under his palm, he felt the thin abdominal wall bulge, pressed by Winston’s shaft.

...Ah.

The pounding of his member transmitted deeply. Beyond fading consciousness, Yujin barely realized—they were now completely one.

At that moment, he felt the greatest joy and satisfaction in his life. So perfect, he thought he’d never feel this way again.

Huff, huff.

Heavy breaths mixed together. Yujin blinked dazedly, lying on the bed. Winston too heaved his chest as he looked at him. Neither could quite believe what had just happened.

We really did it.

Winston withdrew and removed the condom, full of semen, throwing it away. Though Yujin’s belly still tingled, it didn’t feel real. He just breathed hard while Winston stared quietly. Winston was the first to speak.

“Did it hurt?”

His voice still carried heavy breaths. Yujin answered briefly.

“No.”

He was out of breath too. Winston chuckled softly.

“Liar.”

Lightly teasing, with no displeasure at all. Rather, his smile seemed pleased. Yujin smiled too.

“It hurt a little.”

Relaxed, he spoke honestly, and Winston’s playful look faded.

“Oh.”

Frowning, Winston stroked Yujin’s cheek with a serious expression.

“Sorry, I’m stupidly too big.”

His voice full of regret, Yujin quickly shook his head. Clasping the large hand on his cheek with both hands, he said, “No, I’ll get used to it.”

For a while, they said nothing and stared at each other. It was only seconds later that Yujin realized what he had said. His face turned bright red, and Winston blinked in surprise before bursting into laughter.

What did I just say?

Unable to contain his embarrassment, Yujin turned to get off the bed. At that moment, a sharp pain in his belly made him hesitate, and Winston pulled him back.

“Ah!”

With a short scream, Yujin was trapped completely in Winston’s thick arms.

“You’re not going anywhere.”

Winston whispered, kissing Yujin’s bare shoulder behind him.

“You’re mine now.”

Though his voice carried a joking tone, he was more sincere than ever. Feeling a pleasant chill run over him, Yujin murmured softly,

“You too.”

To Yujin’s words, Winston laughed aloud.

“I’m yours. For a very long time, and forever.”

Their lips met again, and Winston climbed atop Yujin.