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Siwoo’s eyes widened at Geonho’s sudden apology.
“What are you sorry for?”
“Just.”
Geonho absorbed the energy that Siwoo habitually emitted and caressed his face, which clearly showed traces of crying.
“Everything.”
Siwoo narrowed his brow and refuted with his expression.
“What do you have to be sorry for?”
He bit Geonho’s finger as if to say not to talk nonsense. Because the room was dark, he couldn’t see Geonho’s expression clearly.
Sensing he might have a sad face, Siwoo sucked on his finger. He licked between the thick fingers and wrapped Geonho’s wavelength.
Geonho’s wavelength, which had once been only sharp, now flowed stably even without guiding. Geonho was no longer pointed like broken glass shards.
He didn’t get angry easily and raised his voice less frequently. He was gradually becoming like his brother.
“Let’s just hold each other and sleep tonight.”
Geonho, holding Siwoo tightly, gently pushed away the energy seeping into his body. Though he knew Siwoo would be disappointed when he rejected guiding, he hid his wavelength.
“Instead, do a lot tomorrow.”
“You’re not working tomorrow?”
“No, I’m not going out.”
Then we’ll be together all day for the first time in a while. Siwoo’s expression brightened instantly.
“Your tail is out.”
Geonho laughed loudly as he touched the white tail that had popped out from under the blanket. Siwoo popped out his ears too with a “pong” sound and vigorously wagged his tail that Geonho was holding.
What should I do with this guy tomorrow? Just thinking about it made him excited.
“Han Siwoo.”
Siwoo, who had been thinking about food he wanted to eat with Geonho, stopped at the serious voice. Even his excitedly wagging tail stopped.
“You are our family.”
Geonho’s warm hand once again touched the corner of Siwoo’s eyes, which would be even more swollen the next morning.
“You’re family, friend, and colleague. Forever. Even after death.”
His low voice, resembling his brother’s, slowly resonated in the quiet room.
“I’ll do anything for you by your side. I’ll live my whole life doing only what you tell me to do.”
“…”
“So don’t cry too much.”
Okay? His soft questioning voice tickled Siwoo’s ear. Siwoo nodded and lifted his chin.
Geonho naturally kissed his lips and rubbed his nose. His determination to be anything for Siwoo overflowed with heat. It was a warmth that couldn’t help but reach Siwoo.
Siwoo’s heart, filled with his promise, also warmed up.
Without time to be conscious, they sucked each other’s tongues and overlapped their legs. The sound of skin brushing against the dry blanket echoed. The rustling movements were suppressed by wet breathing sounds.
“Mmm…”
Siwoo’s waist fidgeted at the sensation of a forceful tongue stirring his mouth. Geonho’s upper body muscles, now on top of Siwoo, stood out prominently.
Siwoo wrapped his arms around Geonho’s solid shoulders and swallowed the rising stimulation. Geonho’s rough kisses were overwhelming but he had become a little more accustomed to them.
He particularly thrust his tongue deeply. He always pushed relentlessly as if he would lick all the way to the throat.
Because of this, Siwoo felt exhausted every time after just kissing Geonho, as if they had done more. Whenever the tongue probed his uvula, he felt a sensation of something deeper being penetrated.
Kang Geonho kissed like he was having sex.
He probed and sucked on Siwoo’s tongue until the inside of his mouth felt numb. Sometimes Siwoo feared his tongue might be pulled out from the root.
Nevertheless, Siwoo enjoyed kissing Geonho. His saliva, which flowed in even without being swallowed, was sweet, making him want to keep drinking it.
And it was also secretly fun to watch Geonho holding back.
When Siwoo wrapped his legs around Geonho’s waist while kissing, Geonho would exhale heavily through his nose like an angry beast. He would press between Siwoo’s buttocks as if about to open the entrance, grinding his teeth so hard that sounds came from his jaw.
When Siwoo provocatively rubbed his front first, Geonho’s entire body’s muscles would tense up. A long breath would sound like a signal flare, and afterward, Geonho would thrust his lower body up repeatedly like what could vulgarly be described as a dog in heat.
“Ah, nngh, mmm…”
His frighteningly erect organ pressed against Siwoo’s perineum. The stimulation was so intense that it made his body rise, causing the back of his neck to ache.
“Ugh.”
The hot column stuck to the plump flesh. His angrily erect organ split the raised buttock flesh.
Geonho, who had scraped Siwoo’s palate with the tip of his tongue, looked down at his frowning face. As he slowly moved his tongue to press against the palate, Siwoo’s stiffened lower part became even wetter.
“Mmm, ah…!”
Geonho now knew what Siwoo liked. If he pressed here like this, he would make such sounds, and if he sucked below here, he would wiggle his waist impatiently.
“Make more sounds.”
He was also aware that Siwoo was stimulating him. He knew that Siwoo enjoyed watching his reactions as he struggled to hold back.
“Mmm, ngh!”
“Louder.”
When did you become such a lewd cat?
Geonho embraced Siwoo, who was whimpering with his lips against Geonho’s ear. With the deepened pressure, Siwoo twisted his body and made the moans that Geonho loved the most. It was a sound that Geonho loved to no end.
“You’re so beautiful, Han Siwoo.”
Geonho, looking down at the panting Siwoo, kept swallowing his saliva. Siwoo stared straight into Geonho’s eyes and wrapped his thick thigh with his tail.
Then, biting Geonho’s lips, he raised his lower body. His lower body, lifted from the bed, clung tightly to Geonho’s body.
It was a seductive gesture by any measure.
He wanted Geonho to fill him. The empty, wrinkled flesh kept squirming.
Siwoo was as thirsty as the espers. He was also a virile man, after all. There was no way he wouldn’t like sex.
“Hah!”
Siwoo, who had ejaculated into the hot palm, trembled. Geonho touched Siwoo’s thin semen and slowly inhaled.
“Who else did you do it with?”
He must have thought Siwoo hadn’t provided guiding since he had been crying all evening. His calmed eyes became a little fiercer.
“Yoo Jihan?”
Siwoo shook his head while looking at Geonho’s still erect lower part. He raised his knees and stroked Geonho’s column with his white thighs.
“Ha Seojun?”
Geonho exhaled a long breath and kneaded Siwoo’s thighs. Siwoo brought his two legs together and pressed Geonho with the flesh of his inner thighs.
“You did it with Ha Seojun?”
“Yes.”
When he said he had done it with Seojun, not Jihan, the tension in Geonho’s eyes relaxed. Strangely, Geonho was particularly wary of Jihan.
While he said nothing when Siwoo kissed the youngest, he would make Siwoo brush his teeth thoroughly whenever he had been with Yoo Jihan. This happened even though Jihan had quit smoking.
“Haa…”
Geonho ejaculated while rubbing his organ between Siwoo’s thighs. Semen in an amount incomparable to Siwoo’s wetted his white stomach and chest.
Using telekinesis, Geonho brought a towel from the bathroom and wiped it clean.
“Want some water?”
Siwoo shook his head and scratched his warm inner thighs. Though his breath was short and he was sweating as if they had had sex, a deep sense of unfulfillment lingered in his stomach. Perhaps because there was nothing filling him inside.
“Let’s sleep now.”
Geonho pretended not to see Siwoo subtly spreading his legs. He held the white body tightly as if imprisoning it in his arms and clenched his teeth firmly.
Siwoo lay on his side facing Geonho, his eyes slightly averted.
Just wait until the final check-up is over. You’re all dead.
Though he would be terrified if they actually pounced on him. Out of frustration, he glared at Geonho, who had tightly closed his eyes while pretending to be tough.
Kang Geonho, whose complexion had improved, also had softer skin. Though not as much as Yoo Jihan who slathered on expensive cosmetics, he was much smoother than before.
As his rough impression softened a bit, his handsome appearance became more prominent. While walking, Siwoo had even overheard a group of guides praising Geonho’s face.
Geonho was no longer just a scary figure to people. Although he still kept his distance from others except guild members and Siwoo, he wasn’t as sharp as before.
He had changed so much in just a month. He would continue to change in the future. As he grew, he would become even more popular.
“Hey, Kang Geonho.”
“Hmm?”
Geonho, who had been pretending to sleep, responded immediately. Siwoo lifted his firmly closed eyelids and asked.
“Will you really only do what I tell you to?”
“Of course.”
True to Kang Geonho’s character, an unhesitating answer came back. He didn’t act frustratingly like someone else. He never made things confusing or made people anxious.
“I’m obedient, aren’t I?”
Geonho poured unconditional devotion and affection on the person he liked. If someone told him to die, he wouldn’t just pretend, but would display all kinds of weapons and ask, “How should I die?”
“I promised.”
Geonho nodded his head vigorously. His red eyes sparkled warmly.
Siwoo liked Geonho this way. To Geonho who wanted to do everything for him, he also wanted to do everything for him in return.
Siwoo cupped Geonho’s cheeks with his hands and pulled his face closer.
“Then let’s imprint.”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
