Zero Point

#115

The treatment in America was substantial.

The car arrived not at Incheon or Gimpo Airport, but at Seoul Airport. A private jet was waiting at Seoul Airport, which is usually used as an air force base unless for state visits.

“Travel safely,” said the director of the Ability Management Bureau, who had come to see them off personally. He shook Eunseok’s hand firmly. Though unspoken, the handshake conveyed a strong feeling that he must return.

Besides Choi Hanseo and Eunseok, an interpreter and guide provided by the Ability Management Bureau boarded the private jet. Both Hanseo and Eunseok were proficient in English, so these additions were unnecessary. Of course, this was just an excuse; their main purpose was likely to monitor that the two didn’t succumb to American persuasion and temptation.

The private jet was comfortable and pleasant. Long-distance flights are usually boring, but fortunately, the jet was equipped with Wi-Fi. Thanks to this, Hanseo worked on his tablet as if he were in his office, while Eunseok passed the time on his phone, looking into the situation in America.

After a flight of just over 10 hours, the private jet landed at Harry Reid International Airport.

As Eunseok was about to disembark, Hanseo clung to him from behind as if escorting him. When Eunseok turned his head to look, Hanseo gave a faint eye-smile.

As they got off the jet, a group of people came into view. Large bodyguards in black suits with black sunglasses and earpieces surrounded the area, and in the center, two people were waiting.

“Welcome to America, Mr. Choi Hanseo, Mr. Lee Eunseok. I’m Jane Lester, the guild leader of J&D Guild,” said a woman with blonde hair wearing a green pantsuit, extending her hand to Hanseo with a cheerful voice. Eunseok already knew her information from the internet. Jane Lester was one of the S-class hunters America possessed. Already in her mid-30s, she was an experienced hunter.

“I’m Choi Hanseo.”

“I’ve heard a lot about you, Mr. Choi Hanseo. And… I suppose I can’t casually offer a handshake to Guide Lee Eunseok.”

Jane Lester smiled at Eunseok. Eunseok nodded lightly towards her instead of shaking hands.

After brief greetings, Jane Lester introduced the blonde man in a suit standing next to her.

“This is my secretary, Mason Turner. He will make sure you’re comfortable during your stay here. I need to leave immediately for the S-class gate conquest in Texas.”

Mason Turner, seemingly a normal person, extended his hand to Eunseok without hesitation. Eunseok and Hanseo shook hands lightly with Mason Turner.

“You must be tired from the long flight, so I’ll guide you to the hotel first. The hunters who will enter the gate with you will be staying at the same hotel. Everything is prepared, so please rest comfortably for now.”

Mason Turner guided the two to a waiting car nearby. Eunseok immediately recognized the large black limousine as an armored vehicle. It seemed they were quite sensitive about safety, given the prevalence of various terrorist organizations. Well, if the two people specially brought over at the request of the Korean government were to suffer a terrorist attack here, it would be an awkward situation for the United States.

The car headed straight for the city center, as the gate had opened in the heart of Las Vegas. Despite the significant time difference from Korea, it was still early morning here. Even though the morning sun was just rising, the city’s splendor hadn’t faded at all.

“We deliberately chose a hotel close to the gate. It’ll be more convenient for coming and going,” said Mason Turner, sitting opposite them, pointing out the window. Among the various buildings, a large hotel that one might have seen in media was coming into view.

“The gate…” Eunseok muttered, raising his eyebrows slightly.

“It really is close to the hotel,” Hanseo said with a voice full of amusement. As he said, the gate was indeed very close to the hotel. The gate was gaping wide open right in front of the hotel.

“It’s big,” Eunseok briefly commented on seeing an S-class gate for the first time.

Certainly, the notion that S-class was just one step above A-class was a big misconception. Just as dozens of A-class hunters couldn’t defeat one S-class hunter, the same seemed true for gates. The S-class gate was truly on a different level from the A-class gates he had seen before. It was of such an enormous size that it could induce fear just by looking at it, with an ominous color that was difficult to describe in words.

“The conquest is scheduled for 9 AM tomorrow, local time,” Mason Turner said.

Since it was morning here now, that meant there was over 24 hours left until tomorrow morning. It was enough time to adjust to the time difference and prepare.

“Please go up and rest, and come to the hotel’s convention room at 6 PM today. There will be a briefing on the gate conquest there. Of course, all the hunters who will be conquering the gate together will attend. Here’s the list of hunters who will be participating in the conquest.”

Mason Turner handed a file each to Hanseo and Eunseok.

“Have the other hunters received sufficient guiding?” Eunseok asked, tucking the file under his arm.

“Of course. They’ve all brought guides with high compatibility. They should be in the middle of guiding right now. For an S-class gate conquest, adjusting the numbers as much as possible is crucial.”

Although the act of guiding included quite a sexual element, Mason Turner’s tone was utterly matter-of-fact.

The American treatment was indeed substantial. The two were guided to the hotel’s most luxurious suite room. Below the room’s front window, the splendid cityscape unfolded in its entirety. And against the backdrop of this dazzling city, the S-class gate gaped vertically.

“We’ve come all this way, why don’t we get in the bathtub together and relax our bodies?” Hanseo approached Eunseok from behind, wrapping his arms around his waist and blatantly seducing him. Planting kisses on Eunseok’s nape, he already seemed full of enthusiasm.

“Are you asking or telling?” Eunseok asked, hearing the sound of water leaking from the bathroom. It didn’t seem likely that Hanseo, who had been standing behind him all this time, had turned it on himself. He must have used his ability.

“More like tempting,” Hanseo whispered in Eunseok’s ear, pulling him towards the bathroom. His body was already stiff from sitting for a long time. Eunseok pretended to give in to Hanseo’s temptation, thinking about relaxing his body in warm water.

By the time they reached the bathroom, passing through the suite’s living room, both were already naked. Each time their lips met and parted, an explicit smacking sound echoed.

Eunseok gently pushed away Hanseo, who was busy showering him with kisses, to check the water temperature. The water felt slightly hot, but once in, their bodies would quickly warm up.

Hanseo entered the bathtub first and sat down. Then he pulled Eunseok in. Eunseok leaned his back comfortably against Hanseo’s chest, as he always did when sleeping. As two adult men sat in, the water level rose significantly.

“We should do some guiding too, right?” Hanseo whispered in a voice full of desire, reaching for Eunseok’s chest and between his legs.

His wet fingers rolled and firmly grasped one nipple repeatedly. The other hand gently stroked Eunseok’s dick and massaged the testicles below, stimulating them. Was it because they were in a strange land, a strange place? Or because Hanseo’s enthusiasm and desire were fully transmitted? The tingling electricity that arose from the stimulated areas raced to the peripheral nerves throughout the body.

“…Ah…” Eunseok breathed heavily, resting his head on Hanseo’s shoulder. Hanseo planted kisses on his cheek before devouring Eunseok’s lips.

Their kiss quickly became wet and messy. As their relationship deepened, it felt like Eunseok’s body heated up faster when they were intimate. Now Hanseo had thoroughly grasped Eunseok’s body and erogenous zones, and he used this knowledge very well. And Eunseok’s body had become so accustomed to Hanseo’s touch that it absorbed his stimulation like a sponge without resistance.

Every time Hanseo’s hands moved, the bathwater rippled. Behind his seated buttocks, he could feel the sensation of a dick harder and hotter than the bathwater. Whether due to the hot water or Hanseo’s touch, his body was unbearably hot.

“Can you stand up for a moment… and bend over?” Hanseo asked, firmly grasping and kneading Eunseok’s nipple.

“Hnn…” A faint moan escaped at the stimulation applied to the small mound on his chest. Hanseo grasped Eunseok’s waist and lifted him slightly. Then he guided Eunseok’s hands to hold the edge of the bathtub. As he gripped the edge, his buttocks were raised.

The bent-over position was embarrassing. From behind came the sound of a plastic cap opening with a pop.

“What…”

“How thoughtful, they even put gel in the bathroom,” Hanseo squeezed a generous amount of lubricant onto his palm.

“As much as I’d like to suck you until you’re dripping wet… I’m a bit impatient right now. I barely held back from pouncing on you on the plane.”

Hanseo rubbed his hands together, squelching the ample lubricant between them. He was probably trying to warm up the cold gel.

Hanseo’s eyes were hot as he spoke of barely holding back. It felt like his fire was fully transferring to Eunseok. In the end, Eunseok changed his mind about correcting his posture and surrendered himself to Hanseo’s touch.