Blossoming (11)
Sa Hae-geon stared blankly at Chae Do-min’s face as he slept deeply, almost as if unconscious. Despite having already ejaculated once, the dick inside was still considerably enlarged. After holding back for so long, he desperately wanted to enjoy this moment for as long as possible.
But he didn’t want to indulge his desires with a sleeping Chae Do-min. If he was going to enjoy himself, he wanted to do it with Chae Do-min awake and looking directly at him.
Sa Hae-geon leaned his upper body forward to embrace Chae Do-min. When he playfully put a little weight on him, Chae Do-min moaned with a “mmn” and squirmed briefly before giving up and going limp. Finally, Sa Hae-geon lay down beside him and held him for a long time, still inside him. Even during this time, his fully erect dick maintained its state, as if it had made a nest inside.
How much time had passed? Outside, the cat that had been waiting for a while could be heard scratching at the door in frustration. Having reached the limit of its patience, the cat knocked on the door while meowing irritably. Sa Hae-geon let out a shallow sigh and carefully withdrew his dick from Chae Do-min’s inner walls.
As he did so, the inner walls that had been tightly gripping the large dick came out along with a viscous fluid. Sa Hae-geon’s pupils shook from side to side as he faced the pinkish flesh. It was such an obscene sight that he wanted to put it right back in.
“Mmnn…”
Even while asleep, Chae Do-min seemed to find the sensation unpleasant, furrowing his brow and making a painful sound. Having come to his senses, Sa Hae-geon pulled his hips back further, and his dick completely withdrew from inside Chae Do-min. His dick, now exposed to the cool air after leaving that cozy, warm, and soft space, twitched in dissatisfaction.
Sa Hae-geon grabbed a tissue from the nightstand to roughly wipe off the white fluid and gel from his dick, then put on his underwear and pants. After looking down at Chae Do-min’s face for a moment, he headed to the bathroom attached to the bedroom. The sound of rushing water flowed through the half-open bathroom door.
Soon, Sa Hae-geon emerged from the bathroom with a steaming hot towel in his hand. He went to the sleeping Chae Do-min and began carefully wiping the bodily fluids from his body with the towel. Chae Do-min’s body flinched when the warm towel touched his skin.
Sa Hae-geon pressed his index finger firmly on Chae Do-min’s furrowed brow to smooth it out, then continued wiping his body. He first wiped the stomach where semen was about to crust over, then moved up to the chest area where marks he had persistently left were visible. The corner of Sa Hae-geon’s mouth turned up crookedly in satisfaction.
Seeing the marks he had left still visible on Chae Do-min’s body filled him with a deep, indescribable sense of fulfillment. Sa Hae-geon ignored his dick, which was becoming erect again, and lightly kissed Chae Do-min’s chest.
Until just recently, he couldn’t have dared to imagine he would experience such a day. Ever since he had said something close to a confession, he had been living with anxiety in one corner of his heart. Even when Chae Do-min accepted his confession, hadn’t he felt like a criminal awaiting execution? Though he hadn’t shown it explicitly, not wanting to burden him.
He had worried about what he would do if Chae Do-min ended this meaningless cohabitation and returned to his own home. Of course, he hadn’t worried too much since he had concluded that he could kidnap him again. And Chae Do-min tended to be rather weak-hearted. Even when he made firm decisions, he often reversed them when his resolve weakened.
Just like today.
This time, Sa Hae-geon’s lips settled on Chae Do-min’s collarbone. Then he kissed, in turn, his long neck, soft cheek, slightly parted lips, smooth bridge of the nose, tightly closed eyelids, and rounded forehead. Though his lips left no particular mark where they passed, Sa Hae-geon didn’t mind.
If Chae Do-min allowed it, he could leave marks anytime.
Sa Hae-geon used his ability to reheat the towel, which had cooled somewhat. As he wiped Chae Do-min’s body again with the warmed towel, Chae Do-min made a “mnh” sound of discomfort. But even so, he didn’t turn away or curl up to avoid the touch. After completely cleaning Chae Do-min’s body with careful hands, Sa Hae-geon bent down.
Sa Hae-geon’s gaze moved to Chae Do-min’s groin. He looked at the slightly swollen perineum and the hole where bodily fluids and gel were mixing and flowing, then got up. Without hesitation, Sa Hae-geon picked up Chae Do-min and headed straight to the bathroom.
After spending about ten minutes thoroughly cleaning every corner of Chae Do-min’s body, including the intimate areas, Sa Hae-geon carried him firmly out of the bathroom. He went to Chae Do-min’s bedroom and laid his dry, fluffy body on the bed, then brought underwear and pants and put them on him. Finally, after covering him with a soft blanket, Chae Do-min’s face looked more comfortable.
Sa Hae-geon kissed his exposed forehead and left the bedroom. Immediately, Cream, who had been pacing outside, quickly jumped onto the bed and settled next to Chae Do-min’s side.
Sa Hae-geon went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. After carefully checking the refrigerator full of ingredients, he took out a cleanly prepared native chicken, chives, green onions, and mushrooms, and placed them in the sink. He was thinking of making baeksuk (whole chicken soup) for Chae Do-min’s recovery.
After washing the glutinous rice and soaking it in water, and rinsing the rest of the ingredients in the sink, Sa Hae-geon’s mind was still filled with images of Chae Do-min. Especially the eyes that had looked up at him while moaning remained etched in his mind, refusing to leave. The cheeks beautifully tinged with red, the lips glistening with saliva, and the eyes wet with tears that sparkled like they contained stars.
For a brief moment, everything that made up Chae Do-min had been directed solely at him. Just thinking about Chae Do-min clinging to him and breathing excitedly made him feel tense below. No, in truth, even without such thoughts, his lower half always caused trouble whenever he saw Chae Do-min.
Sa Hae-geon pretended not to notice his dick beginning to swell again as he took out a cutting board.
Moreover, Chae Do-min had unconsciously done guiding while they were intimate. The fact that Chae Do-min, who always showed near-perfect guiding, had done such a cute thing excited Sa Hae-geon. If Chae Do-min hadn’t lost consciousness, he probably wouldn’t have stopped.
Chae Do-min’s insides had felt better than any fantasy he had ever had about him. He was also satisfied with the fact that it was his dick stirring freely inside. He wanted to lie motionless in bed holding the sleeping Chae Do-min, but if he did that, he would want to torment him again.
And wasn’t it getting close to dinner time now? Sa Hae-geon glanced at the window in the kitchen. Beyond the glass, he could see the sky burning red. The lunch hour had passed, and dusk was already falling. How long had he been lying with Chae Do-min in his arms?
Sa Hae-geon trimmed the green onions, thinking that time flew by unusually quickly when he was with Chae Do-min. As he was organizing the ingredients one by one, he looked down at the presence he felt at his feet. There he saw Cream rubbing against his legs with a strange expression.
Sa Hae-geon tilted his head at the sudden appearance of the cat who had been occupying Chae Do-min’s side.
“Cream, why did you come out?”
“Meow!”
Cream made a demanding cry as if hungry. As Sa Hae-geon was about to put down his knife to check the food bowl, Cream, who had been sniffing around for a while, suddenly turned and headed back to Chae Do-min’s bedroom.
It seemed like she might have come out just to express her displeasure at the door being opened late. Or perhaps she was just being temperamental as usual. After all, Cream had been capricious since she was young, often ignoring toys she had enjoyed playing with the day before, as if they were just random pebbles on the street.
Remembering Cream as a kitten brought a warm smile to his lips. Sa Hae-geon recalled how Cream had raised her fur upon his sudden arrival. The small cat that had approached stealthily to smell him but would dash away to keep her distance if he moved even slightly had been so cute.
Back then, he had envied Cream who would always be with Chae Do-min.
“Meeoow.”
Cream, who had come out again, circled between Sa Hae-geon’s legs as if being affectionate. Purring a happy tune.
“Cream, don’t you want to sleep more?”
“Meow, meow!”
Sa Hae-geon chatted with Cream as he placed the pot of baeksuk on the induction cooktop. Gradually, a delicious aroma filled the house. It was time to wake up the sleepyhead.
As Sa Hae-geon headed to the bedroom with Cream, a painted smile hung on his lips.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
