Chapter 36
He loosened the force that had been pulling my wrist. Then he reached his arm between his legs. The center that touched my hand was hotly swollen.
We became entangled frantically.
We undid and pulled down each other’s pants. Just the fact that we were pulling out our cocks in the dim car with the interior lights off made our breathing even hotter. We sat facing each other on the seats, intertwining our legs and trying to get closer to each other somehow.
The sound of rapidly stroking and shaking cocks and wet tongues rubbing against each other stickily. The sound of saliva mixing and being swallowed. Moans and heaving breaths that fanned excitement seemed ready to burst the interior. Although the temperature was certainly being maintained consistently, sweat quickly beaded on our temples.
“Stick out your tongue.”
I stuck out my tongue long as he requested. I thought he would suck that tongue or rub his own tongue against it, but that wasn’t it. He pressed his lips against the wet red surface of my tongue. He pressed his lips densely into every corner of the exposed tongue. It was also my first time receiving this kind of kiss.
Then finally he stuck out his tongue long like me and rubbed it against mine. Tongue surfaces rubbing broadly against each other outside our lips… it was the most animalistic kiss I’d ever experienced.
“Mm. Mmm. Hmm.”
I was going crazy. I wanted to tear off all the buttons of my shirt right now and offer my chest to him. I wanted to take off his shirt and feel his chest muscles and abs with my palms. With the desire to become naked and be crushed by him, I trembled with my shoulders.
The moment I felt his eyes, which had been watching me throughout the kiss, glowing red, his left hand that wasn’t gripping my cock dug between the seat and my buttocks.
“Wait, there… take your hand out. Quickly.”
“Why, it’s not enough. You were looking at me with eyes that wanted me to put it in.”
“I never… hng.”
While pushing down my underwear further with his wrist, his hand under my buttocks bent his fingers and wriggled. I almost lost grip of the hand that was rubbing his cock.
“Then why do you keep lifting your buttocks?”
“We have to go soon… ngh, we should stop at an appropriate… point…”
Actually, even while saying that, my waist was bucking. To make excuses, it wasn’t voluntary. As excitement intensified, precum leaked from both our glans without distinction and flowed down our cocks. I wrapped around his thick, hard erection that seemed ready to pierce my stomach and pulled it toward me, stroking from the base to the glans. The pulse of clearly protruding veins was distinct enough to feel in my palm.
My gaze kept turning downward. Male genitalia covered in bodily fluids and glistening in the darkness, vigorously erect. Just seeing and touching that large cock that looked like a symbol of reproduction made my buttock muscles twitch. Without realizing it, I was rubbing my buttocks against his hand underneath.
He scraped my chin with his teeth and spoke in an agonized voice.
“See? You want me this much, so how can I not give it to you.”
“……”
I grabbed his shirt collar like gripping someone by the scruff and pulled it tight. I overlapped our lips deeply and bit his lower lip while deliberately bucking my waist more. Each time, the feeling of pressing down on his hand with my buttocks made my stomach tingle.
“If you know so well, hurry up and… make some proper time.”
“……”
“Who’s making us struggle like this in the car right now?”
Stopping all movement and staring at me while even holding his breath, he looked like someone who had suffered a fatal blow from a surprise attack. A low, short curse leaked from his tightly closed lips. In an instant, he changed his attitude and lunged at me.
“I’ll make time.”
The palm I was sitting on stimulated me below with a bouncing motion, and the hand that had been shaking my cock added pressure, driving me to the edge of a cliff. I felt like I would dizzily fall at any moment.
“I’m going to! I think I’m going to… hng, st-stop! It’s coming out… the front!”
My body driven to the brink of ejaculation couldn’t stop its hip movements even while worrying about semen spurting. With trembling hands, I pulled his shoulders and overlapped our lips. His tongue blocked my breath that had become chaotically irregular.
“Mmm, mm. Mmm!”
Having ejaculated onto his palm that covered my glans widely like blocking it, I twitched intermittently while sucking the tongue in my mouth. He glanced down at his own palm slippery with my semen. Then he gripped his own cock with that hand. While overlapping his hand halfway over mine and pushing his cock outward, he pulled his tongue out of my mouth.
“This Sunday, no matter what happens, I’ll clear the whole day.”
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A little past 3 PM. Although it was midday, the curtains were meticulously drawn over the living room-kitchen windows. Coming out to the living room with my laptop tucked under my arm, I turned on the fluorescent lights instead of opening the curtains.
The curtains printed with crude imitation artwork reminiscent of Van Gogh’s paintings had been hanging in the exact same spot four years ago when I first became a member of this accommodation.
Back then, I could spend almost half the year from May to early October with curtains and windows wide open. But for the past few months, I had to draw the curtains and turn on fluorescent lights even during midday to avoid the eyes of so-called sasaeng fans waiting for ‘Layered.’ There was no other way since screams would erupt from the alley even if a person’s shadow just flickered by the window. Since the neighbors’ complaints were considerable, I had to endure this level of inconvenience.
I set down my laptop on the dining table in front of the window and made a cup of coffee with the machine while it booted up. I poured espresso into a large cup filled with ice and mixed it with cold water to make an iced americano.
Italians couldn’t understand not only americano but also the concept of drinking coffee cold. At first, I also found it awkward. But now I had come to somewhat understand the charm of americano—drinking it slowly while sipping from a mug generously filled and kept nearby.
I sat at the dining table, placing the glass with clinking ice next to my laptop. Even though the air conditioning was on low, drinking coffee felt appropriately cool.
‘Even though you lived in Italy for a long time, you drink americano well.’
Remembering what he had said a few days ago, I chuckled and launched the video call app. When I clicked on my younger sister’s ID from the contact list that only had three or four entries, it connected soon.
[Why did it take so long? I only have about 10 minutes.]
As soon as she appeared on screen, Yui expressed her dissatisfaction.
[Sorry. I was making a cup of coffee.]
Wednesday was Yui’s day off. Since I was also alone at the accommodation today, I had responded to my sister’s request to see each other’s faces even briefly.
Unlike me, the twins were clearly mixed-race, so if someone saw us, they would inevitably notice that my siblings and I weren’t born from the same parents. Since I didn’t want to become a topic of interest for my private life or cause harm to my family, I was careful about such things.
[Were you still sleeping until now?]
[No, I was in my room.]
[Without even eating?]
I had woken up around 11, but after eating one apple, I stayed holed up in my room. I was currently rewatching Director Hwang Sooyoung’s works starting from her most recent ones. I had slept in late because I watched dramas until 4 AM last night too.
[I was just about to eat now anyway. What about you?]
[I’m going to a new beach club with friends whose schedules match. I’m planning to order food there. On days off, the best thing is to laze around all day eating food made by others.]
‘Mio palazzo’ had its own private beach, and our family of course used it occasionally. But my siblings were at an age where they’d be more drawn to bustling beach clubs. They were still only twenty-four despite having long work experience.
None of us three siblings had gone to university. It was common in Italy. I was planning to help Mother, and my siblings had already had clear dreams since middle school. All three of us had no reason to attend university.
[Ah! Oppa, I saw the pictorial that came out!]
Yui, who had been briefly talking about the taste and service level of restaurants that had newly opened in the neighborhood recently, suddenly pulled her body forward toward the screen as if she had forgotten to mention something really important.
The magazine with the pictorial shot in Bangkok seemed to have been released to the market today and published online as well.
[You came out so, so cool. I liked this photo the most. This one, taken under the chandelier. This photo had the best reaction online too.]
Yui held up her phone screen in front of the camera and passionately listed the reasons why she liked the photo. They were unconditional praises equivalent to those of fan cafe members, embarrassing enough to listen to. Family eyes were inevitably difficult to be objective.
Since I thought of it, I rummaged through my pocket and took out my phone, thinking I should check directly. Although I had confirmed the photos through the monitor on set, the final result after retouching was also a bit different.
“……”
A message had arrived from ‘Team Leader Lee Han.’ I hadn’t paid attention to my phone while absorbed in the drama, so I didn’t know a contact had come.
《I saw the photos well. Just looking at the pictorial, it seems like we won’t need to remodel after acquiring the hotel?》
The message sent around 9:30 AM had a link to the article about the pictorial shot in Bangkok. What is such a busy person checking all these things one by one for? Making me embarrassed…
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
