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Haseo fidgeted with their clasped hands. The clothes left behind were all clothes he had bought for him, and most of them had only been worn once when they were purchased. But even that seemed to feel different to Choi Mujin. Along with embarrassment, his chest began to flutter. He pressed his hand against his heart, which had started beating rapidly, but it wasn’t very effective.
“That’s why I didn’t change the blanket either.”
“Please change the blanket at least.”
The blanket Haseo had been using was soft sky blue with scattered flower patterns. It was one of the guest blankets that had been left over, but it didn’t suit Choi Mujin at all.
“I’m keeping it clean.”
Laughter burst out involuntarily at his matter-of-fact tone.
“I get on the bed after washing, use fabric deodorizer when organizing. Then during the day, I dry it in the sunlight.”
Just get it dry-cleaned. He couldn’t stop laughing at this behavior that didn’t suit Choi Mujin at all.
“You’re laughing too much.”
Choi Mujin said this while grabbing Haseo’s wrist and gently pulling him to sit on the bed.
“See, it’s clean, right?”
The blanket had a subtle fragrance and no visible stains, but could that be proof that it was clean? Haseo stopped laughing and placed his hand on Choi Mujin’s cheek.
“Still, please wash the blanket.”
When he whispered softly, Choi Mujin made a displeased expression.
“…Fine.”
“Good. Then what did you do about the blanket in the other room?”
“That room…”
Choi Mujin slowly averted his eyes. It seemed like the situation there wasn’t much different from here.
“You didn’t even stay in that room for long, did you?”
“Still.”
At his answer that came out like a tossed remark, Haseo’s lips curved upward. He was clearly a big, dark man, but at this moment, he felt incredibly cute to him.
“What are you thinking about?”
“Would you like to guess?”
Choi Mujin pulled Haseo into an embrace. Though startled by the sudden contact, he soon leaned into the warm embrace that wrapped around him.
“You’re probably thinking about washing or replacing the blanket.”
“Wrong. You got it wrong.”
“Do I get a prize if I guess correctly?”
“What kind of prize do you want?”
At Haseo’s words, Choi Mujin met his eyes. Choi Mujin, who had been looking at Haseo with contemplative eyes, soon made a bitter expression.
“Like making me a delicious meal.”
“That doesn’t seem like what you were originally going to say.”
“Is there something you want to eat?”
“Anything is fine.”
“You know that’s the most difficult answer, right?”
Haseo gently pinched the arm of Choi Mujin who was embracing him.
“Tell me what you really want.”
They both knew well that this wasn’t about food types.
“What I want.”
The body holding him trembled lightly. But with just that small action, Haseo was certain of what Choi Mujin wanted. So he burst out with those words first.
“Do you want to sleep with me?”
Choi Mujin’s surprised eyes turned toward Haseo at those words.
“500,000 won at a time. I’ll give it to you if you do well.”
Let’s see. He had about 1 million won in his bank account right now. It was money that would disappear after two rounds of sex, but it wasn’t precious to him. He had always wanted to say these words at least once. Did Choi Mujin still remember these words he had said to Haseo? As he thought this and looked up, Choi Mujin’s expression was frightening.
“No. 50,000 won. That much would be enough.”
Wondering what he meant, Haseo observed Choi Mujin, and his words continued.
“You could price it even cheaper. This body isn’t worth that much. Do whatever you want.”
Choi Mujin pulled himself down while tightening his arms around Haseo.
“Do whatever you want with me.”
Haseo raised his hand and swept Choi Mujin’s hair back. Then he grasped his earlobe with his hand and rubbed it. Since he said to do whatever he wanted. After gently caressing his ear, he removed his hand and explored his handsome face.
Choi Mujin completely entrusted his body to Haseo.
“Then. Would you like to take off your clothes?”
What came back was Choi Mujin’s eye smile. The frightening sensation he had felt from him had completely disappeared.
“Gladly.”
Choi Mujin, who had risen, first took off his suit jacket. The jacket that slid smoothly down his arm fell heavily to the floor. Then he slipped his hand through his tie, pulled it loose, and was left in his shirt.
Even while doing this, Choi Mujin didn’t take his eyes off Haseo. His hands leisurely unbuttoned the black shirt one by one. As the shirt began to open and reveal his skin, Haseo unconsciously swallowed. There was a time when he thought he had no sexual desire, but it seemed that was a mistake.
Heat began to gather in his lower abdomen. As he remembered the nights he had spent with Choi Mujin, he became conscious of his lower area. Meanwhile, Choi Mujin dropped his shirt onto his jacket.
‘His body really is amazing.’
Before him was a beautiful body incomparable to Haseo’s. Though there were many scars on his body, even those suited him well like works of art. Choi Mujin slowly swept his hair back and put his hands on his pants. Seeing him made his head spin. Yet he couldn’t take his eyes off him.
He was just taking off his pants, but his face also grew hot. Like this, Choi Mujin became naked. But there was one part that stood out particularly at the center of his body. It seemed Haseo wasn’t the only one excited right now. Choi Mujin’s member was also half-erect, revealing a menacing presence.
It was still thick and long. It was a frightening size, but he remembered how much pleasure it had given him when it entered his body. Even amid the pain, hot heat would emerge and consume his body. Somehow his mouth felt dry.
“Haseo.”
Choi Mujin, who called Haseo’s name, knelt on the floor and lowered his body. What was he trying to do? Looking at him with curiosity, he crawled toward Haseo in that position. Usually when people crawl on the floor, they’re said to look like dogs, but Choi Mujin felt different. It was like a predator slowly stalking its prey, approaching leisurely.
Startled by this, he tried to pull his legs up onto the bed, but before that, Choi Mujin caught his ankle. Choi Mujin smiled lightly and gently bit Haseo’s exposed ankle. Then his fingers slipped between the loose pants. The way he skillfully seduced was both appealing and annoying. But the biggest problem was that Choi Mujin was trying to take off his socks.
“Oh, come to think of it, I haven’t washed!”
Haseo shook his foot free and immediately dashed to the bathroom. Though the situation had somehow flowed that way, it was right to wash before having sex. He hadn’t prepared his lower area yet either. Thinking this as he leaned against the door, he heard a knocking sound.
“Come to think of it, I need to wash too.”
“There’s another bathroom.”
“It’s broken.”
Suspicion arose first at the immediate response.
“When did it break?”
“Yesterday.”
Should he believe this or not?
“I could wash first and then Mujin-ssi could wash.”
“I’m naked right now. Haseo, I’m cold.”
“You could put your clothes back on!”
“I told you I’m cold.”
The door he hadn’t locked yet opened under heavy pushing force. Because of this, Haseo had to face Choi Mujin standing naked in front of the bathroom door.
“This room’s bathroom is small.”
“Even if it’s small, it has everything needed.”
“Still.”
As he pondered how to escape this crisis, Choi Mujin had already slipped into the bathroom.
“I’ll wash you.”
“I can wash myself. Then Mujin-ssi, you wash first.”
As he tried to slip out, Mujin firmly wrapped his waist and pulled him close.
“I don’t like it when it takes long. Let’s wash together.”
“No, wait a minute!”
Though he struggled, Haseo couldn’t overcome Choi Mujin’s strength. In the end, he was dragged in and had to stand in front of the shower.
“Shall we wash your hair first?”
Choi Mujin squeezed shampoo into his hand and began gently massaging Haseo’s hair. As his large hands pressed and rubbed his head, the tension melted away.
“Your shoulders are very stiff.”
After washing his hair, he also gave him a shoulder massage. It was embarrassing to have his body washed thoroughly with the soapy shower ball, but it was bearable. No, rather, he seemed to have relaxed a little under the gentle touch. Choi Mujin washed Haseo clean and obediently sent him out.
“Wait just a moment.”
He put a robe on him and placed a fluffy towel on his head. Since he had followed him into the bathroom, he thought something would happen, but the imagined events didn’t occur. Haseo stood dazed and then sat on the edge of the bed.
He was leisurely drying his dripping hair with the towel when Choi Mujin came out not long after. Unlike Haseo who was wearing a robe, he was still confidently naked.
“Did you finish drying your hair?”
“Roughly.”
“You can’t just roughly dry it.”
Choi Mujin brought a hair dryer and made Haseo sit in front of him. Then he gently dried his hair with the hair dryer that blew warm air. Still, his heart was beating violently. Things had been peaceful up to this point, but he knew it would change now. And this time, his thoughts proved correct.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
