“I’m asking if those words just now are sincere.”
The smile on his face remained. But his gaze was a bit sharper. Suddenly, his throat felt blocked.
Am I sure? What was clear was that he was anxious about whether those feelings might have truly developed.
Jae-young bit his lower lip firmly and nodded once. He couldn’t bring himself to speak.
“How am I supposed to believe that?”
“…”
“Do Jae-young is the kind of person who can smile shamelessly after deceiving someone.”
His eyelashes trembled finely. He parted his lips, which had turned white from the strong pressure of his teeth.
“…What can I do to make you believe me?”
“You shouldn’t try to find the answer from me.”
Crash—
At that moment, the glass Jae-young was holding shattered with a sharp sound.
“…Ah.”
The alcohol that had pooled inside flowed out through the broken glass. Blood was slowly seeping from his finger where a small glass shard had pierced it.
It hurt. It hurt so much that tears came to his eyes. A tear dropped onto his palm. Jae-young roughly rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.
Last time, it didn’t break that easily. It was all because the glass was cheap. He had bought it impulsively without checking its shape, not knowing the glass was so thin. That felt terribly unfair.
As he kept his head down and just rubbed his eyes, Sa Gong-hyun sighed. He got up from his seat, passed by Jae-young, and soon stood in front of him. He easily turned the chair, which didn’t even have wheels, toward himself.
When he pulled Jae-young’s hand, Jae-young obediently stood up. The fragments piled on his pants fell to the floor.
Pulled by his hand, he sat down on the sofa. Sa Gong-hyun knelt in front of him and pulled Jae-young’s hand.
The first aid kit that had been carelessly left aside after applying ointment to Seung-kwon last time was right next to it. Sa Gong-hyun took out bandages and antiseptic from the first aid kit.
Delicate movements at odds with his rugged hands began treating the wound.
“What is it that you want?”
“…What I want?”
“You must have taken my business card because you want something.”
The muscles around his mouth twitched slightly. When Sa Gong-hyun lifted his head, he clenched his molars. It felt as if his breathing had stopped.
Hmm, he exhaled a long breath.
“I was wondering how you knew whether I had a business card or not when you suddenly offered yours. It seemed like you already knew who I was, and judging by your expression, you appeared to want something more than just an introduction.”
His saliva went down heavily. His intuition was so eerily accurate that it sent chills down his spine. Suddenly, he recalled Ju-seong’s flushed face from that day.
It couldn’t have been more than five minutes. The time Sa Gong-hyun and Ju-seong had faced each other.
In that brief moment, he had been able to detect suspicious elements, yet Jae-young had believed his intentional approach wouldn’t be noticed. He was astounded at himself.
“…I’ve talked about you, Hyun-ssi, before.”
“…”
“I didn’t expect you to come looking for me like this… Really.”
“I’m sure you didn’t. That’s how it seemed.”
He felt a touch that seemed to caress uninjured skin. He rolled his eyes downward to observe the man’s movements.
“So what’s your reason for coming?”
“…”
Finally, Jae-young’s eyelids closed. After a momentary pause with his eyes closed, he slowly opened them again. Jae-young met Sa Gong-hyun’s gaze. His lips moved silently.
“Tell me.”
He urged once more. Honestly, he hesitated. If he could still refer to Han Ju-seong as his cousin brother, it wouldn’t have mattered, but the situation was different now.
It felt like pointing a gun at Han Ju-seong. If he misspoke even slightly, the trigger would be pulled. No, had it already been pulled?
“For business… relationships between companies are important, after all… I asked him to introduce us for work reasons. I said I would…”
“Ah, business relationships.”
He spoke in a voice devoid of any emotion. Then he snickered and resumed treating the wound.
His even eyelashes were visible. Momentarily, the wounded area stung, causing him to wince one eye. The man’s lips parted again.
“Don’t associate with such a low-quality person. If it’s about your sense of indebtedness, I’ll relieve you of it instead.”
“…”
“Whatever I give you would be excessively generous compared to the help you’ve received.”
“…Hyun-ssi.”
“I’m saying I’ll give you one last chance. Since you’ve confessed obediently before it’s too late, I can give you that much of an opportunity. However, if you disappoint me again this time.”
“…”
“Then you’ll have to pay a very severe price for it.”
Last chance. Jae-young couldn’t smile comfortably even at those words that should have been entirely welcome. He just blankly stared down at Sa Gong-hyun sitting in front of him.
“Now that you’ve walked into my boundary of your own accord, I won’t let go of Do Jae-young.”
“…”
“Take your chances when they’re offered. Calculate the benefits carefully.”
It was a very affectionate tone. But Jae-young heard an incomprehensible warning in it. His stomach felt extremely uncomfortable. If he could throw up, he might feel a bit better. The problem was that there was no time for that.
***
“Ugh…”
Jae-young exhaled a rough breath as he pressed his left cheek against the bed. He clenched his hand that had been desperately gripping the bed.
“Mmmh, ungh! Ah…”
No matter how many times he was penetrated, he couldn’t get used to the massive cock. His body shook uncontrollably with each movement of the merciless cock stirring his insides.
His knees, supporting his body that kept trying to collapse without rest, felt like they would give out. He couldn’t even feel the strength of the hand gripping one of his buttocks. His sweat-soaked hair stuck to his forehead in patches, and it was disheveled helplessly on the bedding, threatening to wet the edge of the blanket.
Jae-young painfully turned his head buried in the bed to look behind him. When his eyes met with Sa Gong-hyun’s, Jae-young’s own cock became even more taut.
He lowered his eyelids and looked overtly at Jae-young as he forcefully inserted his cock.
“Hah!”
His upper body, which had been standing straight, fell back. Sa Gong-hyun slowly rolled his tongue over the shoulder blade.
“You should keep your ass up. It’s so limp that it feels like I’m having sex with a corpse.”
“H-hoo, mmm… Ah, Hyun-ssi…”
A hot hand stroked up his lower thigh. The hand that had climbed up to his groin added just enough strength so that he wouldn’t collapse under Sa Gong-hyun’s weight.
If that’s the case, he should either press down or not. His head was spinning. Having consumed alcohol continuously during a brief moment of sobriety, the intoxication lasted longer.
Sa Gong-hyun, who had deeply embedded his cock below, rotated his tip intensely instead of thrusting his hips.
“Ahh, hm, mmm… It’s heavy, ugh…”
In fact, the ticklish sensation was stronger than the heaviness. The touch that seemed to painfully pinch his thigh flesh, the breath that hotly warmed his shoulder—it was all too ticklish.
Every time he hit deep inside with his thick tip, the tingling sensation rising from his waist was equally distressing. Shallow breaths poured out without any chance to breathe.
“Just heavy?”
The breath that had been hovering around his shoulder area moved. Firm teeth bit his earlobe after passing over his nape. Jae-young, whose upper body trembled, bent his arm to grasp the hand holding his shoulder.
“Your bracelet has changed.”
Saliva flowed from his lips that weren’t fully closed. Jae-young’s hand trembled. It was because he had slightly bitten his waist and then scraped against his prostate again. Instead, he bit his lower lip firmly to prevent any sounds from escaping.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
