Side Story 5
“Scold all of them.”
Siwoo, with a sulky face, wrapped his arms and legs tightly around Taebeom like a baby koala. Though his face looked thoroughly upset, in truth, his mood had lifted the moment he saw Taebeom.
“Alright.”
Taebeom, connected to Siwoo, could feel his melting heart perfectly.
“Why didn’t you eat?”
Taebeom stroked Siwoo’s body, which had grown cool from not being covered with a blanket. Avoiding the answer, Siwoo naturally began unbuttoning Taebeom’s shirt and rubbed his lips against his neck.
He didn’t want to eat anything right now. He hadn’t touched food because he felt like he would throw up everything he ate.
Having a strange presence enter the space where he had only been with his espers caused him more stress than he had imagined. It was also shocking to see those who always ran straight to his room after work gathered around the kitten.
“Secretary will take it away tomorrow morning.”
Taebeom pulled Siwoo closer as he spoke, his shirt now removed.
“Will Secretary keep it?”
“He’s too busy to keep it. He agreed to take care of it until someone can adopt it.”
The secretary was away from home as frequently as Taebeom. Even if he liked animals, he wasn’t in a position to keep one.
“Then… will it be alone at Secretary’s place until it’s adopted?”
Taebeom nodded. Siwoo, resting his cheek against Taebeom’s firm bare chest, fell silent for a moment. During this time, Taebeom touched Siwoo’s forehead and neck to check if he had a fever.
Fortunately, his body temperature was normal. If he had developed a fever, Taebeom would have immediately called the secretary to remove the cat.
“Just… let it stay.”
After hesitating, Siwoo finally spoke, burying his face in Taebeom’s shoulder. He couldn’t leave a young baby alone at home. That would be too pitiful.
“We can bring in a caretaker. Don’t push yourself.”
Siwoo hesitated again but soon shook his head.
“Let it stay until we find a new owner.”
The kitten already considered Kang Geonho its guardian. Even with a caretaker, the young one would think it had been abandoned by its first protector.
“A week or so is fine. If we can’t find one by then… two weeks is okay too.”
Siwoo, who had been whispering half-mumbling, raised his head. He stared blankly at Taebeom, who hadn’t answered. His eyes showed opposition.
“Is it not okay?”
“You’re not eating.”
Taebeom slipped his hand inside Siwoo’s top and caressed his thin stomach. The soft belly fat that had accumulated from eating well had gone flat again after just one day of fasting. He didn’t gain weight easily, but his body quickly became thin with just a little less food.
“I’ll eat well.”
Only after Siwoo promised to eat properly from tomorrow did Taebeom agree.
“Don’t just stay in your room.”
“I understand.”
“Go for walks with Geonho too.”
Siwoo nodded vigorously and clung tightly to Taebeom’s body. After sharing kisses that felt like caresses with his tongue, Siwoo spread his thighs and pressed his lower body firmly against Taebeom’s.
In response, Taebeom grabbed Siwoo’s pelvis and pushed him away. When he indicated with his eyes that they wouldn’t do it today, Siwoo’s expression crumpled again.
The reason for not doing it was obvious. He probably didn’t want Siwoo to expend energy since he hadn’t eaten.
Siwoo glared at Taebeom with pointed eyes, then lifted his foot and gently pressed against Taebeom’s lower region. He brought Taebeom’s long, large fingers to his mouth and licked the base while keeping his eyes half-lidded. His face was deliberately seductive.
By this point, the others would have already unbuckled their belts and pounced on him, but Taebeom wasn’t so easily swayed.
“Go to sleep now.”
“Are you really not going to do it?”
Taebeom, pressing his forehead against Siwoo who was biting his fingers, whispered softly.
“You should have eaten.”
“…I won’t die from fasting for one day.”
Siwoo, undeterred, tried to remove Taebeom’s pants himself. But Taebeom was resolute as always. He seemed determined not to do it tonight, not even getting aroused.
Instead, he only pulled down Siwoo’s pants.
“Don’t do this again next time.”
He caressed Siwoo’s bare legs, as he wasn’t wearing underwear, and spread his thin thighs to sit between them.
“I tried to eat too.”
Siwoo grumbled, welcoming the touch that caressed his inner thighs. He hadn’t deliberately avoided eating. He had certainly tried to force himself to eat.
But he felt like he would vomit if he ate, so he couldn’t even open the lunch box he had ordered. Taebeom must know his stomach wasn’t feeling well. After all, everything was connected between them.
“It means don’t endure when something makes you uncomfortable.”
Taebeom was pointing out that Siwoo had forced himself to tolerate an uncomfortable presence. If the kitten made him so uncomfortable that he didn’t want to leave his room, they could just send it away. This place was for Siwoo, after all.
“Everyone but me likes it.”
How could he send it away then? He swallowed the rest of the words, unable to speak them. He would seem too petty.
Siwoo rested one cheek against the pillow and pouted his lips. Taebeom, who had lowered his upper body toward him, melted Siwoo’s twisted heart once again with just a short sentence.
“I like you the most.”
Siwoo, who was about to object for no reason, couldn’t continue his words due to the soft pressure against his hole. As he tightened his buttocks while firmly gripping the edge of the pillow, the hand kneading his butt also applied more pressure. Taebeom lowered his upper body even more and moved down below Siwoo’s lower abdomen.
“Uh, hng.”
Siwoo, who had lifted his lower body on his own, twitched at the tongue stimulating the base beneath his pubic hair. Taebeom lifted Siwoo’s light buttocks and swallowed the hardening flesh.
“Haah.”
Even Taebeom, with his low body temperature, had a hot mouth. Taebeom watched Siwoo, who quickly responded to the stimulation, with his pitch-black eyes as he sucked on his flesh. The dick that fit in his mouth grew even larger inside.
“Uh… haa.”
While caressing the dick with his tongue, he pressed Siwoo’s concave lower abdomen with his fingertips like a massage. Siwoo groaned with frustration because the space that would normally be full was empty.
Taebeom held Siwoo’s base with his hand and stimulated the urethral opening with the tip of his tongue. When he pressed the hole that glistened with sticky fluid, Siwoo trembled and lifted his legs high.
Siwoo’s waist arched as he placed his feet on Taebeom’s shoulders. Taebeom’s lips, making wet sounds, sucked the flesh even deeper.
“Hng, uh, ah…!”
Soon reaching climax, Siwoo panted and rested his weakened legs on Taebeom’s shoulders.
All of Siwoo’s semen went into Taebeom’s mouth. He swallowed the sticky liquid without leaving a drop, then licked the heated dick.
Siwoo, admiring Taebeom who was diligently sucking his dick, subtly pressed between Taebeom’s legs with his other foot. In response, Taebeom placed that leg on his shoulder too and began sucking Siwoo’s plump hole again.
Taebeom remained resolute. When it came to Siwoo’s health, he never compromised.
In the end, Siwoo only fell asleep that night after coming three more times by himself. Even in his drowsy state, he could feel Taebeom kissing every corner of his body.
He burst into laughter at that ticklish sensation before falling into a deep unconsciousness. While fully enjoying Taebeom’s deep bodily scent, Geonho, Jihan, and Seojun were waiting for him in his early dreamland. It was a happy dream.
* * *
The next day, Siwoo, who slept until noon, woke up with a refreshed face.
His bedding had been changed, and there were many snacks piled beside his pillow, probably left by Geonho. Siwoo examined them carefully while stretching leisurely.
It wasn’t snowing much today. After watching the moderately falling snow, he got up from bed.
While lightly washing and brushing his teeth, he felt someone watching him. Looking out of the bathroom, he saw Geonho looking at him. Geonho stood in front of the door without entering the room, just watching Siwoo.
“Can I talk to you?”
Siwoo stared at Geonho as if having a staring contest, then rinsed his mouth. Geonho stayed still, standing right against the door, quietly watching Siwoo. He seemed relieved that Siwoo didn’t tell him to leave.
Geonho, watching Siwoo’s mood, used telekinesis to pick up a towel and wipe the moisture from him. Siwoo didn’t push away the towel when he came out of the bathroom.
Has his anger subsided a bit? Geonho, who had been watching Siwoo take out clothes to change from the closet, slipped into the room. Then Siwoo asked.
“Where is it?”
“Sleeping on the sofa.”
Geonho immediately approached Siwoo and helped him change clothes. With familiar hands, he lowered the loose elastic pants and dressed Siwoo in the track pants he had chosen.
“Are you going out?”
“For a walk.”
Geonho’s eyes lit up and his lips moved slightly. His expression conveyed his desperate desire to go along. From the moment Siwoo had mentioned taking a walk, he had planned to go with him. Scratching his cheek, Siwoo punched Geonho’s stomach lightly.
“I’ll eat first. I’m hungry.”
“What do you want to eat? Anything specific?”
Confirming that Siwoo’s mood had improved, Geonho wrapped his arms around Siwoo’s slender waist. Touching the somehow even thinner sides with bitterness, he recalled one by one the foods that Siwoo ate well.
“Anything.”
Siwoo answered indifferently while stroking Geonho’s arm that was massaging his waist. They stood like that for a moment, embracing each other.
“I’m sorry for bringing it home without asking you.”
Geonho held Siwoo’s cheek with his large hand and looked into his eyes intently. Siwoo shook his head gently with an embarrassed face. It wasn’t something Geonho needed to apologize for. Bringing home a kitten that was at risk of dying was actually something to be praised for.
“I’m sorry too… for making you worry.”
Siwoo mumbled with slurred pronunciation and then pressed Geonho’s shoulder. As if telling him to quickly go prepare the meal, Geonho grinned, kissed Siwoo, and retreated.
“I’ll prepare it right away. Just five minutes.”
Siwoo was about to follow Geonho out but returned to the bed. He felt that if he went out, the kitten sleeping on the sofa would wake up.
I’ll go out when Kang Geonho calls me.
Siwoo sat on the edge of the bed and touched the TV remote. Just as he was thinking it would be good for a walk since it wasn’t snowing much, the partially closed door opened slightly.
Siwoo put down the remote as he looked at the slowly widening gap in the door.
A tiny ball of cotton was standing in front of the half-open door. After pushing the door open itself, it looked up at Siwoo with a rather surprised face.
“…What are you looking at?”
It was so small that from a distance, it really looked like a ball of cotton. It seemed so fragile that it might fly away if just brushed against by a foot.
The kitten watched Siwoo with a wary expression. Siwoo also didn’t take his eyes off it. He examined it for a long time, observing the pointed triangular ears and long tail that resembled his own.
Such a tiny thing. How dare it hiss at me.
When Siwoo narrowed his eyes, the startled kitten stepped back. It was about to run away, but before it could, Siwoo transformed into a cat and approached it with his luxurious fur swaying. Slowly, so as not to frighten the child.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
Waiting is torture
This is so accurate to cat behaviors 🤣