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Haseo regained his senses much later. He had worried that Choi Mujin might enter the bathroom while he was in there, but fortunately, he hadn’t looked in.
‘Pull yourself together.’
Haseo slapped his cheeks a few times and struggled to get up. Then he removed his clothes and calmly washed his body. He also made other preparations in case there would be intimate relations tonight. After being locked in the bathroom for about an hour, he came out feeling heavy with fatigue.
Choi Mujin was in the room Haseo had been using. He was sitting in a chair reading, but it was a book Haseo had never seen while living here. Had he touched the room while messing with the living room? Thinking this, Haseo looked around, but nothing seemed to have changed.
“I prepared the books separately. I was told they selected a few popular ones, so take a look if you’re interested.”
As he said this, Choi Mujin closed the book he was holding. Though it was said to be a bestseller, the title was unfamiliar to Haseo, who hadn’t been exposed to books.
“Is it interesting?”
Choi Mujin shook his head at Haseo’s question.
“Maybe it’s because I don’t have much education. I don’t understand what makes it interesting.”
Choi Mujin put the book down on the nearby desk.
“Rest if you’re tired.”
It seemed Choi Mujin was going to shower this time. Haseo nodded and crawled onto the bed to lie down. As he lay on the soft bed, sleep gradually began to overcome him. Even amid his complicated thoughts, his body seemed to crave rest. Shortly after, Haseo fell asleep.
To be honest, Choi Mujin wasn’t particularly good at suppressing his emotions. When he was young, he had to hide them due to circumstances, but after gaining some power, he rarely held back. If he had the ability to resolve something, why should he need to restrain himself?
‘But Jeong Heejun can’t be touched right now.’
He had clear criteria for whom to lay hands on, and Jeong Heejun had been displeasing from their first meeting. Perhaps it was because he reminded him of Choi Hyunjin. Now with this latest incident added, he wanted to get rid of him.
“He’s not even a child.”
Jeong Heejun was Chairman Jang’s blood relative. If he were harmed, Chairman Jang would react in some way, and that wasn’t a welcome prospect. Even if he tried to hide it from him, no one would remain calm if their blood relative disappeared.
It would be troublesome if something happened to Chairman Jang while relations with Toho Construction were ambiguous. He had thought about getting rid of Chairman Jang someday, but not like this. Despite knowing this, Jeong Heejun’s existence kept irritating him from the corner of his mind.
Choi Mujin sighed.
‘It doesn’t matter.’
No matter how much Jeong Heejun struggled, he wouldn’t be able to take Haseo away. Now Haseo wouldn’t try to leave Choi Mujin on his own. To take him away, one would have to forcibly drag him. If that happened, Choi wouldn’t stand idle either. Since gaining power, he had never had something of his taken by others. Even if temporarily lost, he’d ruthlessly take it back. Choi Mujin had no intention of letting Haseo be taken by someone else.
He loosened his shirt buttons one by one and threw his clothes aside. As he stood under the shower, he suddenly remembered Haseo before he headed to the bathroom. After washing with hot water, his cheeks were flushed pink, and his hair was damp. How lovely that had been.
He wanted to pull him close and thrust his dick inside him. But he didn’t do so because Haseo hadn’t fully recovered. Since taking the medicine, Haseo had been dozing off like a sick chicken and wasn’t eating properly.
Maybe in the past, he wouldn’t have cared. But having realized his feelings, he wanted to cherish Haseo. So Choi Mujin decided to let Haseo sleep peacefully tonight. Instead, as he imagined Haseo’s tender flesh for the first time in a while, he gripped his erect dick. When was the last time he had masturbated?
It had been quite some time since he directly pleasured himself, as he could have sex with anyone who would rush to him whenever he wanted. With no partner now, he just roughly stroked his dick intending to finish quickly, and his dick grew in size.
In the midst of this, Haseo came to mind. Haseo’s moans had a certain cuteness to them. He would make small nasal sounds and eventually release moans, though he seemed to dislike others hearing them. Sometimes he would cover his mouth with his own hand. Choi Mujin intentionally grabbed Haseo’s hands and pushed his dick in. Then Haseo would hiss like a startled cat before melting away. Though he pretended otherwise, his body was weak to pleasure.
He would whimper no matter where inside he was poked, but his favorite spot was deep inside. Haseo liked it when pressure was applied there firmly. Then he would tremble and cry, which was arousing. In that state, rotating the dick inside would make him emit high-pitched sounds.
When tears streamed down his face, immersed in pleasure, his cheeks would turn as red as apples, looking as if juice would flow out if bitten. So Choi Mujin occasionally bit Haseo’s cheeks.
“Kut.”
As he imagined this, pre-cum began to leak from his glans. Gripping the dick and rubbing the tip with his thumb, his spine straightened.
“Haseo, Haseo.”
Choi Mujin softly called Haseo’s name. The more he called the name, the more pleasure increased, sending a thrilling sensation through his body.
“Ah.”
He wanted to put it in. He wanted to run to the room right now and thrust his dick into the sleeping Haseo’s hole. At first, he would scream in surprise, but upon recognizing Choi Mujin, he would quiet down. And he would try to relax his body to get used to it somehow.
Then, if he thrust up his tightly filled dick… At that thought, Choi Mujin removed his hand from his dick.
‘No, let’s stop here.’
If he continued, he might really pounce like a beast. Choi Mujin turned the shower lever to cold water. As the cold water poured down, it somewhat washed away the heat consuming his body. After finishing his shower and returning to the room, Haseo was indeed asleep.
The sight of him sleeping soundly in a proper position under the blanket was lovely but also a bit vexing.
‘Not knowing what others are going through.’
Choi Mujin brushed Haseo’s neat forehead with his hand. The face revealed when he pushed away his grown bangs was beautiful. He once thought Haseo resembled Seo Jaewoo, but that wasn’t quite right. Haseo had rounder eyes than Seo Jaewoo and thinner eyebrows. With more flesh on his cheeks, he had a youthful appearance. His lips were also similar yet different. Choi Mujin lightly pressed his lips against the sleeping Haseo’s. Then, seeing his dick trying to stand again despite everything, he clicked his tongue lightly.
“Tsk.”
Even in this state, he didn’t want to use a different room from Haseo, so he gently pushed him aside and lay down next to him. Haseo, who had been lying straight with his lips twitching, raised his hand and waved it in the air. Then, after exhaling softly, he felt around for whatever his hand came into contact with.
It was Choi Mujin’s chest. Watching to see how far he’d go, the exploring hand eventually slid down. Then Haseo clung tightly to Choi Mujin and became quiet again. He embraced Haseo firmly. Holding a body that fit perfectly in his arms was very satisfying. Feeling full without eating, he had no intention of letting go.
And so the night deepened.
Haseo slept soundly for the first time in a long while. In his dream, a giant leopard appeared, but it was surprisingly docile. So he approached the leopard, caressed it, and fell asleep in its embrace. The firm, warm embrace was so cozy that it somehow reminded him of his grandmother. Although his grandmother wasn’t like a leopard, she had always made Haseo feel at ease.
“Mmm.”
After sleeping soundly with the leopard and waking up, it was already 11 AM. Trying to get up quickly, but realizing there was no need to do so here, Haseo lay back down on the bed. After all, Choi Mujin hadn’t woken him up for breakfast.
After enjoying the remaining warmth of the bed for a moment, he came down thirty minutes later. Then, upon opening the wardrobe, he found it filled with clothes tailored to his size. He had thought the room hadn’t been touched yesterday, but apparently only the superficial parts remained unchanged.
Wearing suitable pants and a sweater, he went downstairs to find Choi Mujin sitting on the living room sofa, tapping on a tablet PC.
“Good morning.”
When he awkwardly greeted him, Choi Mujin nodded slightly.
“If you’re up, you should eat.”
He put down the tablet PC and headed to the kitchen first. Following him in hastily, Haseo saw a sink neatly arranged with ingredients. Pork belly, green onions, onions, kimchi, and some seasonings. Choi Mujin pushed them all into a pot with water.
It seemed he was going to make kimchi stew. But was it okay to put everything in like that when the water hadn’t even boiled yet? It would be better to stir-fry the kimchi and meat first. Although he knew Choi Mujin could make something in his own way, Haseo didn’t quite trust his cooking skills. He quietly approached the boiling pot.
Meanwhile, Choi Mujin had picked up some eggs.
“What are you going to do with the eggs?”
“Make rolled eggs.”
Do you know how? Haseo swallowed the words that were about to come out. Why was Choi Mujin suddenly taking an interest in cooking?
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
