Chapter 134. Ready To Be Parents (6)

Translator: Lili

Weekly Chapter 2/6

That night, they indulged in long-overdue intimacy. The mere anticipation had left Chayoung so aroused that pre-c*m had been leaking before they even began.

The highlight was the moment of pen*tration. After thorough preparation, when they finally connected, the sensation was so overwhelming that even now, recalling it made Chayoung involuntarily harden.

Tonight was no different. Focusing on Gyuha’s most sensitive spots, Chayoung warmed a generous amount of gel in his palm before bringing it to Gyuha’s rear. His finger slipped in, met by the warm, tight walls within. He moved with care, pressing deeply at intervals, each touch drawing soft moans from Gyuha.

One finger became two, then three, all while his other hand tended to Gyuha’s half-erect member. With each stroke, clear fluid pooled at the tip.

“Haah… ngh…”

“Want me to use my mouth?”

There was no reason to refuse. Gyuha, breathing heavily, guided Chayoung’s head downward. Chayoung eagerly took him into his mouth, his lips and tongue working diligently to please.

“Ugh…!”

The warmth enveloping him sent waves of pleasure coursing through Gyuha’s body. The unabashed enthusiasm with which Chayoung moved only heightened the sensation, leaving Gyuha gripping the sheets with his toes curled in ecstasy. After a while, his breath hitched as he gasped out a warning.

“I-I going to c*m…”

Despite the warning, Chayoung continued until he finally released Gyuha’s member, allowing his lips to trail lower. The intense stimulation soon brought Gyuha to climax.

“Haah… haah…”

As Gyuha caught his breath, his abdomen heaving, Chayoung reached for a cond*m. Though married and technically free to climax inside, they both agreed on precautions for hygiene and the baby’s sake.

Chayoung Lee aligned the tip of his m*mber with the quivering, slick entrance and slowly began to open Seo Gyuha’s body. Instead of thrusting all the way in at once, he inserted about a third and started a slow, deliberate rhythm. His gaze stayed fixed on the point of connection. Noticing where Chayoung’s eyes lingered, Gyuha scowled and wrapped his legs around Chayoung’s waist, pulling him closer.

“Stop messing around and put it all in.”

“I’m not messing around; I’m pacing myself. If I go all the way in at once, it’ll hurt.”

“Of course it hurts, you idiot. You’re shoving something that big in there.”

“Exactly. That’s why I’m being careful.”

Their first time being intimate after Gyuha’s pregnancy had been a nervous affair. Even though they’d been cautious, the head of Chayoung’s m*mber had pressed against the outer wall of the womb, shocking them both. After several attempts and adjustments, Chayoung had learned that inserting about 70 percent of his length allowed them to enjoy each other without complications. Although going all the way in wouldn’t reach the uterine cavity where the baby was housed, he took extra care to avoid causing even minor contractions.

“Use more gel.”

At Gyuha’s remark, accompanied by a glance downward, Chayoung obediently pulled back. He liberally applied more gel to the tight entrance and flushed inner walls before resuming.

This time, there was no hesitation. As soon as he pushed in, his movements began, fluid and steady. He leaned down for a kiss, and a slick tongue parted his lips, invading his mouth. Welcoming the gesture, they shared a brief but intense kiss before Chayoung fully immersed himself in the rhythm of his thrusts.

His gaze stayed glued to Gyuha’s face, observing every expression. As he moved, he went slightly deeper each time. When the rounded side of the glans brushed against a sensitive spot inside, Gyuha gasped, his body instinctively clenching tighter around him. Chayoung left light kisses along Gyuha’s neck, imagining the pheromones that might have filled the room had Gyuha not undergone suppression treatment.

“Ah, not just there!”

Gyuha protested, his body betraying his words with heightened sensitivity.

The wet sound of their connection echoed through the room, mingling with their shallow breaths. The sight of Gyuha’s reactions—his quivering body, flushed cheeks—tempted Chayoung to let loose, to grab both of Gyuha’s hands and relentlessly pound into him as he had before the pregnancy. However, he restrained himself.

“Go slower!”

Gyuha snapped, gripping Chayoung’s arm as a reminder.

Snapping out of his daze, Chayoung inhaled deeply and moderated his pace. The inner walls, slick with gel and their own fluids, clung to him seductively.