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Haseo thought he knew who the scary person his grandfather was talking about. In truth, he had been afraid of him since the time he helped Haseo escape. Had Grandpa managed to escape safely from Choi Mujin? He wanted to ask but had kept it buried until now, not knowing what answer he might get.
He was a coward. Afraid that Mujin might have hurt his grandfather. Afraid that all their current relationship might shatter and return to how things were before. Even while he detested himself for feeling this way, he also felt it couldn’t be helped. This was who Lee Haseo had always been.
“I’ll be going now.”
Grandfather said he would leave after finishing the fruit.
“I’ll see you out.”
“Is that necessary?”
“Yes, it is.”
Haseo put on his shoes, following his grandfather who was walking out. Mujin didn’t try to stop him.
“Be careful.”
That’s all he said. Once they stepped outside the door, his grandfather’s expression changed.
“My goodness, that was exhausting. Dealing with a man like that is no easy task.”
Even though they had only eaten a meal together, it seemed he had been tense the whole time.
“Don’t make that face. You still don’t understand.”
Grandfather clicked his tongue and got into the elevator. Haseo joined him but didn’t speak inside. He only opened his mouth again after they had stepped outside the building.
“He’s a frightening man. So when I was captured, I thought I was going to die. But surprisingly, he didn’t lay a hand on me. I was held captive for a few days, but it wasn’t bad. There was a blanket, and he fed me.”
“He imprisoned you!”
“That’s relatively decent treatment. But what are you planning to do? Seeing that you’ve returned, are you thinking of sticking with that guy for good now?”
“Must you phrase it that way?”
“Well, it’s not wrong!”
Haseo let out a quiet sigh.
“I’m going to live with him.”
“In all my years, this is the first time I’ve seen Director Choi act like this. Even a man like him must have some true feelings, I suppose? And you’re also acting uncharacteristically docile and proper.”
“Docile? Don’t say it like that!”
“Alright, live well! Live well.”
“I will.”
“Go back inside now.”
Grandfather waved his hand and quickened his pace. Haseo watched him from behind before heading back home. The fact that Mujin hadn’t harmed someone Haseo knew, for Haseo’s sake.
‘That’s nice.’
Haseo’s cheeks flushed warmly. He hadn’t expected to fall for him again over something like this. Who knew it could be this joyful to be someone significant to another person?
When he entered the house, he saw Mujin doing the dishes. Haseo rushed over and embraced his broad back.
“Thank you.”
A normal person wouldn’t have kidnapped anyone in the first place, but he was grateful that at least Mujin had left his grandfather unharmed and sent him back.
“It’s nothing.”
Mujin smiled proudly, still wearing rubber gloves. Finding him both cute and lovable, Haseo stood on his tiptoes and lightly kissed him.
“You look cool like this too.”
When he said this playfully, Mujin grinned.
“Just cool?”
“Sexy too?”
“Then shall we go to bed with this sexy person?”
“It’s still daytime.”
“Do you mind?”
Haseo rolled his eyes and then shook his head. He didn’t dislike Mujin seducing him to bed in the middle of the day.
While Mujin finished the remaining dishes, Haseo thoroughly washed himself in the bathroom. Although they had occasionally shared a bed since living together, they hadn’t had sex many times. Mujin had been considerate of Haseo’s studies, and Haseo hadn’t had the courage to initiate.
Meanwhile, Mujin, having finished the dishes, entered the bathroom. He must have washed hastily, as his shower time was shorter than usual. He hadn’t even dried himself completely, so water dripped from his body covered by a robe.
“You should dry your hair properly.”
Haseo went back to the bathroom and brought out a hair dryer. He made Mujin sit in front of him and placed his hand on his head. The expensive hair dryer hardly made any noise.
Moving the dryer while gently shaking his hair, it dried quickly. After completely drying his hair, Haseo put the dryer away and rushed back to Mujin. He embraced him and gave him peck-like kisses, which made Mujin laugh out loud.
“That tickles.”
Then, as if counterattacking, he also kissed Haseo, but with a different level of intensity. If Haseo had pecked at him like a sparrow, Mujin heated his body with lingering passion. He gently bit his nose, nibbled and sucked on his lips. He entwined their tongues and deeply kissed his neck. Before long, he mouthed the erect nipples and even bit his chest.
“That’s cheating!”
Haseo exclaimed in alarm, but Mujin didn’t listen.
“Are you a dog? Why do you keep biting?”
He said while tapping the strong arms wrapped around his waist, but Mujin bit him again as if in retaliation.
“Ouch!”
This time it was quite painful. Unable to bear it, Haseo bit Mujin’s jaw, leaving a red mark. Even with teeth marks on his jaw, Mujin was still handsome. Finding enjoyment in biting, Haseo continued to apply his teeth here and there while Mujin explored his body.
“I’ll be covered in wounds after sex. Was my lover actually an alligator, not a human?”
Haseo burst into laughter at Mujin’s words. After that, well, he bit him again while imitating an alligator. As his legs spread apart and while loosening his lower body that hadn’t been used for a while, they continued to playfully tease each other. The atmosphere was light, but perhaps that was what made it good.
*Thump.* He let out a slight breath as the cock slowly pushed in from below. His body, having been with Mujin several times before, accepted the formidable size with familiarity.
“Hmm.”
As he exhaled lightly, Mujin gently stroked Haseo’s back. He was controlling his excitement, waiting for Haseo to adjust.
“I have something on my mind.”
Haseo slowly blinked at the words whispered in his ear. A confession of worries in the middle of sex?
“What is it?”
He asked, trying not to think about the fullness below, and received an answer.
“I want to leave evidence that I’ll be with you for the rest of my life.”
How on earth would one leave such evidence? As he looked at Mujin with a puzzled expression, he said:
“Shall we get married?”
Haseo tightened below in surprise. It must have stimulated Mujin, as his face changed dangerously. But even in that situation, he held back.
“But doesn’t our country not allow it?”
“We can do it abroad. We’ll invite everyone we know.”
“Everyone?”
“I’ll provide the plane tickets and accommodations.”
It felt like a dream. A proposal suddenly during sex. It seemed a bit lacking in mood, but imagining Mujin kneeling with a ring, this actually seemed fitting. He somehow didn’t suit being romantic.
“You don’t have to answer right now. Just consider it.”
Saying that, Mujin grabbed Haseo’s waist and pressed down firmly. The already deeply penetrating cock dug even deeper.
“Ahh!”
Involuntarily letting out a sound, he looked at Mujin, who was wearing a mischievous expression.
“Take your time to think. Take your time.”
With his cock deeply embedded, he swayed his hips teasingly. Already knowing greater pleasure, the slow rubbing inside was torturous. Haseo scratched Mujin’s arm as if urging him.
“More, give me more.”
“I’m working hard already.”
This is working hard? Dumbfounded, he glared at Mujin, but he didn’t budge. Haseo patted his chest.
“Let’s change positions.”
Haseo laid Mujin down and climbed on top of him. He hadn’t done the cowgirl position many times, but it seemed better than being under a deliberately resistant Mujin. He reinserted the withdrawn cock and moved his hips.
“Mmm, ugh, hah.”
It was better than before, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that something was lacking. Haseo’s body had become accustomed to the pleasure Mujin gave, so it was now difficult to reach the end with just this much.
“You jerk.”
Despite saying this and panting, Mujin continued to endure with an enigmatic expression. Though he was already quite excited, with pre-cum flowing from his cock.
“Do you really want to get married that badly?”
“If you want to, will you do it?”
“We’re both men; do we really need to go abroad to do it?”
“I’m just suggesting we do what others do.”
“These days, many people don’t get married, you know?”
Haseo retorted firmly.
“Was my proposal too unromantic?”
Mujin suddenly raised his upper body and embraced Haseo tightly.
“Ah!”
“Wrap your legs around my waist.”
“W-what do you mean wrap?”
As he was alarmed, Mujin slid off the bed and stood up. Feeling a sudden drop, Haseo hurriedly did as instructed. But even while wrapping his arms around Mujin’s neck and tightening his legs, he felt insecure.
“Don’t move!”
With the cock still inside in such a situation, it was maddening.
“But I need to move.”
As he walked, the cock repeatedly poked the tender inner walls. The weight alone already made him feel like a chicken skewered on a stick.
“Ah, ooh!”
Mujin carried him in that state all the way to the living room.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
