Chapter 106
He bowed his head deeply. First burying his forehead in my shoulder, then nuzzling his cheek against my nape as he burrowed in. The shoulder blocking my view was broad and thick. I laughed at his gesture of trying to somehow make himself smaller to fit in my embrace.
I uncrossed my fingers and wrapped them around his back. As he buried himself deeper into me and leaned against me, my body tilted backward. His body temperature, felt through a single layer of t-shirt, was warm.
“Thank you for not wavering… Thank you for not changing your heart even though I acted indecisively and annoyingly…”
My voice was also becoming emotional. With his face buried in my nape, he shook his head several times. Sweet tickling sensations arose wherever his lips and breath brushed and touched.
“We didn’t even have a chance to try starting back then. I… want to properly start with hyung. That’s what I want.”
That summer, we had been strongly drawn to each other. Yet the positions of local and traveler had blocked our emotions from the beginning.
His words were right.
We, who hadn’t even properly tried to start, needed a chance to fully have each other. Even if it ended, that should be a conclusion we reached together after spending time, coming from our emotions. If it wasn’t an ending we faced together, each other’s shadows would follow us for life in the form of lingering attachment.
He exhaled lightly and slowly raised his head. From the base of my neck to my chest where he hadn’t yet touched, everything felt ticklish.
His two hands wrapped around my neck. His thumbs gently traced my jawbone.
“I thought I’d have to take time and work really hard… but for hyung to say this first, really…”
His left thigh, turned completely toward me as he sat, was pressed against me. The scent of him breathing at such close distance, the contact of skin touching skin—it had been too long.
Wouldn’t a passionate kiss naturally follow such a confession? I could initiate it myself if I wanted…
Thinking such thoughts, when I unconsciously lowered my gaze, his bulging front came into view.
Of course I knew that even when wearing pants, especially when sitting, his front would be more prominent. But unlike the usual mounded volume, now the shape of his cock was more distinctly outlined.
“It still doesn’t feel real… but my expression keeps relaxing. I must look strange right now?”
At his flushed voice, I briefly looked up at his face. His reddened face, slightly fevered as he said, kept smiling. His face, grinning like someone unable to hide having something good happen, bit his lower lip hard trying to suppress the smile.
Looking at his handsome face that reminded me of his past self, desire stirred more strongly.
This wasn’t vague sexual desire. I wanted the man before me.
I stroked his arm wrapped around my neck, the well-trained, firm arm revealed below his short sleeves.
“Should we make it… feel more real?”
“……”
He noticed the direction of my gaze and removed his hands from around my neck. Then he crossed his legs. His posture was awkward due to the slightly increased volume of his cock.
“Ah, this… don’t mind this. It’s just because I’m touching hyung after so long… you don’t need to worry about it.”
It was strange to see him denying and trying to hide his sexual desire. I had a rough idea of what absurd notion he was having, so I felt slightly mischievous. If my guess was right, it was a completely unnecessary notion.
I nodded seriously with an understanding expression. Then I picked up my phone from the table. Turning my upper body toward his other side as if about to stand up, I said.
“Actually, I bought a car this time, and I wanted you to be the first person I took for a ride, so I came straight here. If that’s really okay… let’s go out now for a drive…”
An arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me from behind. As my center of gravity shifted backward, my back touched his chest. He buried his face deeply in my shoulder as if surrendering.
“It’s not okay. If I say I want to hold you right after receiving a confession… I was afraid hyung would think I’m someone with only those thoughts in my head… that’s why I said not to mind it.”
“……”
I pressed my lips together and smiled silently so he wouldn’t notice. I couldn’t believe that after our reunion in Bangkok, I hadn’t recognized him as particularly younger for a while. How could I not have known when he was this cute?
“That too… I want to be the first to ride in hyung’s car. Thank you for thinking of it. But first…”
He gently loosened his arms. I turned my waist to look back at him. He found my hand and gently traced the inside of my palm.
“I want to feel it’s real first… is that not okay?”
“……”
The face looking up at me with lowered head but raised eyes definitely made my heart weaken.
Already trying to use cuteness as a weapon.
I lightly caught just his index and middle finger as they gently scratched the hollow of my palm.
“Me too.”
“……”
“I can’t wait any longer either.”
He jumped up and pulled my hand out of the reception room. We both laughed quietly as we hurried through the marble corridor that was polished to a gleaming shine. Holding hands, we jumped up the stairs opposite the elevator hall two or three steps at a time.
“Wait a moment.”
On the landing, I suddenly pulled his arm to stop him.
“You live alone in this house, right?”
He, who had been going up ahead, came down two steps and kissed my forehead.
“The main family home is also in Hannam-dong, but over there, below Namsan. This is my house.”
“…Then that’s fine.”
Pushing away his chest as he kissed me, moving from forehead to brow to nose tip, I started climbing the stairs again.
The third floor was the space I had visited before, with the dining room and his bedroom. As we entered the corridor leading to his bedroom at the very back, he suddenly hugged my waist from behind like pouncing.
“Doing it at the main house would be thrilling too. Right?”
“Very thrilling indeed.”
He laughed quietly in a low voice over my shoulder. Just the vibration of that laugh made me urgently thirsty as well.
Hugging my waist from behind while pressed close, he pushed me forward as we entered the bedroom.
Before we had taken several steps, my left shoulder was strongly pulled and my body rotated, then the next moment I was strongly embraced, chest to chest with him.
Our noses touched first. No, our gazes came first. Just the look of longing in each other’s eyes made no words necessary.
I wrapped my arms around his neck. Without question of who went first, we overlapped our lips.
The stage of butterfly-light careful kisses was skipped. We tilted our jaws and deeply explored each other from the start.
Quickly. I wanted to touch even a little more of his depths. I wanted mucous membranes rather than skin, hidden places rather than those exposed outside clothes. I was as urgent as a boy who had hot curiosity about another’s body.
Rubbing slick, wet, hot flesh together while not taking our eyes off each other. He caressed my entire back broadly while unbuckling my pants with one hand.
As soon as the zipper split into a V, his large hand roughly burrowed under my briefs’ waistband.
“Mmm… mm.”
As his body touched my most intimate area, my head instantly boiled over. I felt like I could accept him right away. My buttock muscles automatically tensed.
His suction became stronger as he touched my cock while sucking my tongue. Enough to make me dizzy, enough to suck out and whiten all the dregs in my head—he intensely demanded all of me.
Between lips overlapped so deeply that my lower lip turned inside out, our two tongues crossed back and forth in each other’s mouths, nakedly intertwining. Viscous saliva rubbed between tongue and tongue, creating sticky and explicit sounds.
From bottom to top, he broadly stroked my groin with his entire palm. I wanted stronger pressure and more direct friction. I myself swayed my hips, rubbing my cock against his palm. Getting honest this quickly was unusual.
His eyes, looking down at my movement, widened slightly, then soon became narrower than before.
“Mmgh!”
Even the hand that had been caressing my back joined in, and he pushed down my bottoms all at once. The weighted pants fell to my ankles, and my briefs hung awkwardly in the middle of my thighs.
“You’re already wet.”
His whispering voice was tightly locked due to boiling sexual desire, or rather, due to patience in controlling that desire.
At first I didn’t understand what he was saying. He raised his hand and licked the transparent fluid on it with his tongue. Only then did I realize he was talking about between my legs.
“That’s because you’re stimulating…!”
I lunged to pull his hand down. He, wrapping one arm around my waist, gripped one side of my buttocks tightly.
“Ah… uh, mm.”
My jaw lifted and lips parted at the sweet pain. The excellent quality and overwhelming quantity of pleasure that the body before me had given, could give, came to life much more concretely within my body. Forgetting my purpose of trying to stop him from licking my bodily fluid, I gripped his t-shirt tightly at his chest.
His tongue slid down my neck following my raised jaw.
“Who was the one rubbing against my hand while swaying his hips?”
Lowering his body’s center to go down to the base of my neck, he looked up at me while lightly biting and chewing the skin.
I moved my hands over his shoulders to grip his t-shirt at his back. I pulled it straight up over his head. He shook his head to cooperate in taking it off easily. The solid volume of his revealed body and the beautiful curves of muscle surrounding it made me breathless.
I thrust both hands into his disheveled hair, embracing his head while pressing my lower body close. The outline of his cock, erect and curved to the left of his groin, was distinct even over his jeans. I pressed against it firmly with my naked lower body.
“Who was getting hard from downstairs?”
“……”
Slightly lifting his t-shirt hem, he gripped both my buttocks fully in each hand. He stimulated the round flesh by creating rhythm with his fingers like kneading dough.
His face looking down at me was showing his teeth in a smile. It was a smile overflowing with satisfaction and affection.
“Mm, me.”
“Who told you to smile like that now? While touching someone’s butt, huh?”
“Why, I’m just honestly smiling. Shouldn’t you be happy when your lover smiles?”
He hugged my waist and spun around imitating wrestling.
“Why are you being dangerous? It’s dangerous with pants caught at my ankles…!”
Before the words finished, both my feet lifted slightly off the ground. He had lifted my waist. He leaned back and fell onto the bed while holding me.
Supporting myself against his chest beneath me, I raised my upper body. The pants and briefs still caught on my legs were bothersome. Sitting on his lower abdomen, I pushed the pants caught at my ankles outward. The position was quite uncomfortable.
He, lying relaxed with both hands behind his head, glanced at my groin mounted above him.
“It’s hunter and prey. What’s wrong with being dangerous?”
Following that gaze, I looked down. The tip of my half-erect cock was poking out, pushing up the bottom of my t-shirt. The dark wet mark following the shape of the glans looked obscene even to my eyes.
While pushing out the rest of the pants, I pulled down the t-shirt hem with my other hand to cover between my legs. As if competing for strength, he grabbed the other side of the garment and forcibly lifted it while adding:
“But I absolutely… won’t let hyung get hurt.”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
