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Taebeom’s tongue, hidden behind his impassive face, was soft. Even his breath, flowing with his tongue, felt especially gentle today.
Throughout their kiss, Siwoo kept his eyes open, looking directly at Taebeom. Taebeom also kept his eyes open.
They faced each other, slowly and deeply sucking on each other’s soft flesh. Their focus remained clear as they exchanged saliva warmed by body heat.
Taebeom and Siwoo now maintained complete consciousness even when their bare skin touched. Their bodies no longer heated up abnormally fast, nor did they become too excited to speak.
Taebeom’s wavelength had completely changed since his mental ability disappeared. The retest showed an average matching rate with Siwoo. The ridiculous 91% matching rate had broken.
To Siwoo, who felt disappointed, Jihan had said: The leader’s body had become healthy enough that it no longer needed a miracle.
[Now the leader doesn’t need to rely on a miraculous matching rate.]
It was evidence of his improvement. After hearing this, Siwoo was no longer upset about the lower matching rate. What mattered was that Kang Taebeom had become healthier. It was news to be celebrated.
Taebeom could no longer kill hundreds of monsters at once like before, but he was still strong.
As if he had foreseen the disappearance of his ability, he showed exceptional combat skills. He skillfully dealt with monsters without his ability, traversing the battlefield. It was skill that had been hidden behind his mental ability.
“Hmm, mmph.”
Siwoo’s head tilted back from Taebeom’s force. Before his head could touch the window, Taebeom cradled it.
Siwoo wrapped his arms around Taebeom’s neck and stood on tiptoe. Siwoo also wanted to reach deep inside Taebeom.
But he couldn’t thrust as deeply as the espers. He wasn’t sure if it was lack of technique or if his tongue was too short.
Instead, he pressed Taebeom’s tongue root, scraped his palate, and moaned from his throat.
The deeper the moan, the more guiding flowed out. Without conscious effort, his body recognized its esper and generously emitted energy.
Taebeom’s wavelength absorbed this steadily. It swallowed Siwoo’s energy while maintaining control, no longer hurting him.
“Ha…”
After standing and kissing for a long time, Siwoo leaned against the window. The sensation of penetration in his throat kept weakening his legs.
“Tired?”
Taebeom whispered with their lips still pressed together as he wrapped his arm around Siwoo’s waist. Siwoo pretended not to hear and just sucked on Taebeom’s lower lip.
His throat tickled when such tender words unexpectedly came from Kang Taebeom’s mouth. Though they were common words, they strangely lingered inside him. Perhaps because of his handsome voice.
“Hnngh…”
Siwoo, now fully leaning against the window, clutched Taebeom’s shoulders. The heat filling his mouth again overwhelmed him, leaving no room to breathe.
Taebeom sucked on Siwoo’s delicate flesh and smelled him as if he had been waiting for this moment. His breathing grew rougher as Siwoo rubbed his erection against his thigh.
The body that had emitted a fresh sweet scent now gave off a sensual smell like ripe fruit. Taebeom’s hand moved lower after deeply inhaling this, as if being drawn in.
“Mmh, mmmn.”
Siwoo’s waist twitched at the fingertips digging between his buttocks. His body, leaning against the cool window, instantly heated up. His mind began to go blank at Taebeom’s touch inside him.
Though his mind remained intact, the stimulation was much stronger than when he had been in Taebeom’s arms in the past. His body trembled just from Taebeom’s breath on his face. Despite no longer being connected by a high matching rate. In fact, his heart showed an even stronger reaction than before.
“Ah…”
The fingertip that entered Siwoo carefully pressed against his inner wall. Siwoo, closing his eyes tightly, clung to Taebeom’s shoulder and lifted one leg. Like wrapping with his tail, he wrapped his leg around Taebeom’s waist, feeling the cascading stimulation.
“Ah, hmm, mmng…!”
Taebeom never released Siwoo’s lips while expanding his insides. Without thinking of going to the bed, he frantically probed inside while pressed against the window.
Siwoo let out a sensual sound, trembling at the sensation of Taebeom’s prominent lower body pressing against him. Thin veins stood out on his white neck as he moaned.
Though he wanted to quickly undress Taebeom, he could barely breathe from the already overwhelming stimulation. If he felt any better, he thought he might lose his mind.
Thud.
At that moment, a small sound came from outside the door. Something had fallen to the floor.
Thanks to this, Siwoo regained his senses, blinking and gasping for breath. It was too early to lose his mind. He had almost lost control before even mentioning “bonding.”
Taebeom, not hearing the outside noise, continued to thrust his fingers into Siwoo. Siwoo’s body heaved each time Taebeom’s fingers went deeper.
When his insides were completely wet, Siwoo, moving his lips, firmly pressed Taebeom’s shoulder. Only then did Taebeom slowly withdraw his hand.
“My back… is cold.”
Siwoo whispered, clinging to Taebeom. At the same time, Taebeom embraced Siwoo’s body, which had absorbed the chill from the glass window, and moved away.
The previously spotless transparent window now had foggy moisture on it. After shifting his gaze from the mark left in Siwoo’s shape, Taebeom looked down intently at the panting face.
The reddened cheeks, the lips that parted urging another kiss, and the blue eyes. Even after taking in every detail of Siwoo, he couldn’t look away.
Under his intense gaze, Siwoo settled on the bed first.
Siwoo lay on the bed with his legs spread, rubbing his heated cheek against Taebeom’s palm. Saying his back was cold was just an excuse. Siwoo was so hot inside that even breathing was difficult.
His body was so hot that even Taebeom’s left hand felt warm. Hoping his elevated body temperature would transfer to Taebeom, he unbuttoned Taebeom’s shirt.
Taebeom, covering Siwoo with his body instead of a blanket, swallowed with wet lips as he watched the hands unbuttoning his shirt.
Siwoo’s hands, filled with urgency, moved faster. Siwoo sucked on Taebeom’s tongue while pulling at his shirt as if to tear it. The remaining buttons flew off from his angry touch.
When he tried to remove Taebeom’s pants, his hands wouldn’t move readily. Out of embarrassment.
Siwoo’s toes curled as his face turned bright red up to his neck. He tried to calm his pounding heart by sucking in Taebeom’s saliva like water.
But the more he did so, the more tumultuous his heartbeat became. This was serious. He hadn’t even brought up the important topic yet.
Siwoo’s eyes widened as he timidly placed his hand on Taebeom’s waist. It was because Taebeom had grabbed his hand and pulled it.
Taebeom pulled Siwoo’s hand with just enough strength that Siwoo could easily resist if he wanted to. Onto his belt.
When he gently pressed the hand placed on the belt, the sound of swallowing resonated from the slender throat. He wanted to swallow even that sound.
Instead, he licked Siwoo’s Adam’s apple and waited until Siwoo clumsily undid the belt and lowered the pants zipper.
When Siwoo’s hand finally touched the taut underwear, he let out a moist breath. Siwoo’s cheeks flushed with an even more excited expression than when he himself was touched. His throbbing pulse transmitted to Taebeom too.
Although it wasn’t the first time touching him, his fingertips trembled as they touched the swollen dick with visible veins.
Watching this, Taebeom lowered his body and pressed against him. Siwoo’s body shook violently as he let out a small moan. Taebeom spread his thin legs further apart and positioned himself between them.
Their tightly pressed bodies were hot. Taebeom closed his eyes for a moment with his nose resting on Siwoo’s neck.
He felt Siwoo very slowly. He savored the sound of his breathing and the body heat on his cheek at a leisurely pace. He deliberately absorbed the energy seeping into his body slowly. He approached languidly so that Siwoo could fully permeate into him.
Siwoo, cradling Taebeom’s head, took a long breath.
“Leader.”
He called him with sound attached to his exhale. Trembling emotions filled his wavering blue eyes.
“Do you… like me?”
It was an unexpected question. But it was also a question that had to be asked before inquiring about bonding. Since bonding was usually a promise made between lovers. A heavy promise that could never be broken.
Taebeom, who had been taking in Siwoo’s scent, raised his head. Unlike Geonho, Siwoo’s white face was reflected in his black pupils.
“Is there anyone who doesn’t like you?”
Siwoo, with a blank face, suddenly placed his hand on his chest. At Taebeom’s whisper, his heart, shaken by an earthquake, couldn’t bear his faint smile and simply dropped.
Siwoo fumbled at his chest, looking for his fallen heart. That’s how dazed he was.
There had been too many people who disliked him to count. But now he couldn’t even remember them. It was thanks to living with those who showered him with praise just for eating well.
Siwoo was happy now. Compared to when his only wish was not to go hungry, every day was heaven.
Smiling, Siwoo rested the tip of his nose on Taebeom’s chin. Following him, he slowly inhaled his body heat and smell, overlapping their lips.
He would have to talk about bonding next time.
Siwoo didn’t want to break this happy mood. If Taebeom refused, he would feel hurt again, and then he would surely get angry.
So he would postpone it. There was an abundance of days to spend together, so there was no need to rush. Today, he just wanted to be completely happy in his arms.
Siwoo, tightly embracing Taebeom, sucked on his flesh more passionately. He spread his legs wider, hoping for him to enter quickly. In doing so, he missed the words Taebeom whispered.
“Hm?”
Siwoo tilted his head. Taebeom’s whisper, muffled in his mouth, reached his heart first. His throbbing heartbeat resonated in his throat as well.
Siwoo pressed Taebeom’s shoulders and widened his eyes. At the gesture asking him to repeat, Taebeom, who had been persistently sucking on his tongue, released his lips. And confessed again.
“I want to be with you for life.”
A sincerity that surpassed a confession of love fully reached Siwoo.
I want to be with you for life. This was the confession of an esper who desired bonding.
Author: Hyacinthus B
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