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Last night, Taein, who had sex in the shoe closet, got bruises on both knees. From being frantically penetrated from the start, his knees were scraped miserably, and by the time he became aware of the pain, blue bruises were already forming. Usually they both got completely naked, but yesterday Gu Wanjae only pulled out his dick while staying neatly dressed. In the end, only Taein was stripped completely. Saliva that Gu Wanjae had spat ran down his chest, and from behind flowed semen equivalent to three consecutive ejaculations.
“……”
It was the same now. Taein, who woke up at dawn before the sun rose, tossed and turned.
“Why….”
Sensing this, Gu Wanjae wrapped his arm around Taein’s shoulder and asked why he was tossing and turning.
“……”
Right now Taein was fully conscious, so he was embarrassed.
He was embarrassed and annoyed, wrinkles forming between his brows.
Gu Wanjae, who hugged Taein from behind like a sleeping habit, touched his arms, waist, and buttocks in order.
“Why did you wake up….”
“I just woke up, you fucking bastard….”
There was a reason for suddenly cursing like this. Gu Wanjae roughly caught on and put his hand inside Taein’s pants even while half-asleep.
“Hey, let go, fuck, hey.”
“Is precum leaking…? I shoved it really deep inside.”
“You bastard…. You’re going to die.”
Taein glared backward, but Gu Wanjae had his eyes closed. He trapped Taein’s chest with one arm and just fondled Taein’s buttocks with the other hand. The semen that had already been trickling out started leaking in its thick viscous state as Gu Wanjae kneaded his buttocks with his hand.
Gu Wanjae, who lightly swept between the buttocks, touched something unpleasant and wrinkled his eyebrows. He had just said it casually but didn’t expect his own precum to actually get on his hand.
Soon Gu Wanjae chuckled and pulled tight the arm that was trapping his chest. Then Taein’s hair came to touch near his nose. Gu Wanjae bent his head diagonally to find Taein’s ear. Then he opened his mouth.
“Kang Taein… don’t you know how to wash?”
Taein, who was holding Gu Wanjae’s arm with both hands, breathed heavily.
He washed when he washed and pulled it out when he pulled it out. But what was he supposed to do about cumming so much?
It was unfair. This wasn’t the first or second time this had happened.
“Don’t you know… idiot….”
Taein quietly got angry and tried to remove Gu Wanjae’s arm. His strength was so great that no matter how much he struggled, he couldn’t escape the arm. On top of that, he was caught in something like a wrestling technique, leaving no gaps.
“Ah… a little….”
“Hey….”
The wrapped hand tightened. His back was completely pressed against Gu Wanjae. Taein tried to get into proper position because of Gu Wanjae gradually releasing his strength, but Gu Wanjae pulled his arm, making only his body turn pointlessly. They ended up face to face.
Gu Wanjae, who had half-opened his eyes at some point, now pulled Taein’s back with his other hand.
While pulling Taein’s buttocks with his leg.
Taein, whose body was properly pressed together, frowned.
“Hey….”
Gu Wanjae, who touched Taein’s face with his hand, stopped at his lips.
“It’s gone now….”
He seemed to still be talking about the soup stains.
Taein looked at Gu Wanjae with his brow only slightly furrowed.
“You disinfected it fucking well….”
He said this while laughing.
Taein kept the same displeased expression.
Gu Wanjae grinned and brought his face forward. The closer the distance became, the more Taein’s face flinched and shook. A face that said he didn’t like it. A face that said he fucking hated it. Gu Wanjae, who had been openly scanning that face, attempted to kiss Taein. When he gently pushed in his tongue, Taein slightly parted his teeth. Gu Wanjae had his barely opened eyes closed. Taein, who had seemed ready to get up at any moment, also slowly closed his eyes.
Ah.
Taein’s eyes snapped open as he gasped for breath. He had a nightmare. It was a dream of rolling around on a mountainside with a rain-soaked body.
It was funny when he woke up, but in the dream he was falling endlessly, so the fear was intense. Taein immediately sat up and held his head.
There was no one in the room. In the morning he saw Gu Wanjae drinking water in the kitchen area….
He had fallen asleep just like that.
When he woke up, it was a little past noon. He often woke up without Gu Wanjae anyway, so the situation wasn’t strange. Because of the dream. It seemed like he just had that kind of dream that made him look around.
Taein closed his eyes deeply and opened them.
As the dream faded, his head felt heavy.
Sharp pain rising from the nape of his neck split the center of his head.
“Fuck….”
It hurt like hell.
Taein, who had been hanging his head low for a while, fumbled with his hand to find his phone.
One missed call.
Gu Wanjae.
Three messages.
Gu Wanjae.
[Hey call me when you wake up] [Gu Wanjae]
[Don’t think I can make it for lunch] [Gu Wanjae]
[How are you going to eat] [Gu Wanjae]
And similar messages were piled up above. He worries about my meals every single day. I take care of eating well on my own. Anyone would think he’s raising a kid. Even while his head was throbbing, Taein wrote and sent a reply.
[I’ll eat on my own so mind your own business do your work]
Then a message arrived immediately.
[Let’s eat something delicious for dinner] [Gu Wanjae]
Taein, who saw the reply window for that, wrote “okay.”
He sent it and put his phone aside.
Taein lay there and just stared into space for about 30 minutes.
When the brief headache subsided, this time his stomach was acting up. It was a tingling pain he’d never felt before. When he did it with Gu Wanjae two or three times in a row, his body would hurt like he’d been beaten up the next day, but this was a different feeling. Somewhere deep inside hurt with a stabbing pain.
A sexually transmitted disease?
At the simple thought, Taein’s eyebrows drew together.
As far as I know, Gu Wanjae is also a virgin.
He’s not suddenly the type to play around with his dick outside.
But it was something he didn’t know.
Taein swallowed his saliva at the thought that was running away on its own.
If Gu Wanjae was that kind of slutty bastard, it would be fucking awful.
It wasn’t his business who Gu Wanjae fucked around with, but if he stuck his dirtily used dick into his friend… there would be reason to be angry about that.
Taein was strangely heated up.
“Ah.”
His limbs were numb and the area around his eyes ached dully.
Taein, who had been lying with his head tilted to the side, slowly got up.
His condition was clearly more abnormal than usual.
Taein remained frozen in a sitting position for 5 minutes.
It was because he couldn’t get up.
His vision was shaking, and his head was ringing like it would split again.
“Ah, it fucking hurts, shit….”
Taein, who supported his upper body with his arms, only lifted his head and sent his gaze toward the corner of the room. Several pieces of clothing were lying there. They were clothes that hadn’t made it to the closet because of laziness. Taein, who had hung his head low, crawled over there as if he’d made up his mind.
Since Gu Wanjae said he couldn’t come until evening, he had to put out the urgent fire by himself.
Taein, who started changing clothes while sitting, even put on his socks properly.
Then when he stood up holding the wall, it didn’t seem like he couldn’t walk at all.
He could just take a taxi anyway.
Taein took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator and left the guesthouse. The cold air circulated from the hallway, but it was actually good. Maybe he felt the headache because the room was too warm. As he stepped down the stairs and felt the cold wind, it felt like his mind was snapping awake. The headache subsided instantly, and except for his vision being hazy, he was fine. Taein came out like someone who had a clear destination but got lost. The place he was going to take a taxi to was the hospital. Since he didn’t know the local geography well, he planned to ask to go to a big hospital, just like that.
Taein, who looked around in front of the guesthouse, scratched his neck roughly.
It seemed like he didn’t really need to go.
His hair fluttered in the cold wind, making Taein’s eyes crinkle.
Still, since he had come out, it felt wrong to go right back up.
He happened to feel hungry too.
Taein headed to the most familiar hangover soup restaurant. He often ate here with Gu Wanjae, but he also often solved his meals here alone. Taein, who opened the door and entered, exchanged eye greetings with the blunt owner. The owner was someone who didn’t react much no matter how many times someone came. He didn’t actively take orders either. You had to sit down and loudly say the menu for that menu to come out.
Taein, who took a seat, ordered hangover soup, the restaurant’s signature menu.
A spicy soup dish with two large backbone pieces.
Since it was lunch time, the ordered menu quickly came up to the table. Taein pulled the steaming pot giving off a spicy smell toward himself and first ate rice with his spoon. Savory and warm rice filled his mouth. There was no combination that made his mouth water more than hangover soup and white rice. Taein didn’t even touch the side dishes and emptied the entire pot. He also cleanly finished the rice.
Was he possessed by a ghost?
He had really been sick, but became fine just from eating some food.
It didn’t seem like it was because of the food though.
Taein, who hesitantly finished paying, came outside.
A few people could be seen in the distance, and cold but clear wind kept blowing.
The beach stretched all the way to the end.
Since his condition had also improved, Taein began walking forward along the boundary of the sandy beach.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
