Chapter 69
“Give it to me.”
Trying to suppress the smile that threatened to appear inappropriately at the corners of his mouth, Cheong-yeon held out his hand, asking for the catalog back. Still, Do-heon didn’t budge. As the standoff continued, the employee looked at them with confusion.
Growing impatient, Cheong-yeon stretched his arm and snatched the heavy catalog from Do-heon. In the process, his body tilted, and he quickly placed his other hand on Do-heon’s thigh to maintain balance.
“Just bring this set, please.”
In the end, as Do-heon had demanded, Cheong-yeon gave up on the low-cut shirt and chose the simple design clothes and shoes he had seen earlier. The employee bent down briefly to confirm the brand and product number.
“Are you including the shoes as well?”
“Yes, the shoes too. And I’ll be changing into them immediately, so please remove the tags in advance.”
While making his requests to the employee, Cheong-yeon was internally surprised at how unexpectedly soft Do-heon’s thigh felt under his hand.
“I’ll have the store staff pick them up after removing the tags so you can change right away. You can choose colors for the top and shoes—which would you prefer?”
What’s this? He looked so firm when undressed, but can his thigh really be this soft?
“Please go with the colors shown in the picture.”
“Understood. Has there been any change in the size registered in your customer information?”
Cheong-yeon fiddled with the soft flesh under his hand a few more times. Feeling something was off, he turned his head to directly examine Do-heon’s thigh.
Suddenly realizing something, Cheong-yeon belatedly flinched and hastily removed his hand from Do-heon’s thigh.
Then, forgetting the employee was right beside them, he rolled his eyes, looking back and forth between Do-heon’s face and thigh.
Was that… his cock?
Too shocked, Cheong-yeon hiccupped with a small “heuk” sound.
“No changes in size.”
As Cheong-yeon was too flustered to answer the employee’s question, Do-heon responded on his behalf.
Even then, Cheong-yeon remained frozen like a stone, unable to process the shock he had just received.
Wait, can a man’s cock reach all the way to the thigh? Judging by the feel, it wasn’t even erect. This was a phenomenon impossible to comprehend logically.
When the employee briefly left the room, Cheong-yeon abruptly stood up. Heat rushed to his face, and his heart pounded.
Do-heon, meanwhile, seemed to be paying little attention to Cheong-yeon as he checked messages on his phone. A heavy silence fell between them for a while.
“Sir, I’m here to deliver the clothes you ordered.”
Thanks to the employee’s timely return, Cheong-yeon escaped the awkward moment relatively easily.
Before Do-heon could say anything, Cheong-yeon took the clothes and fled to the changing room. Looking in the mirror, his face was indeed flushed red.
In the midst of this, there were faint reddish marks of unknown origin smudged around his lips. Cheong-yeon examined himself closely in the mirror, gently touching the marks. It seemed the lipstick applied during his makeup session before the fitting had smeared while kissing Do-heon.
Since it was only slightly redder than his natural lip color, it didn’t appear severely smudged. He roughly wiped around his lips with the back of his hand and changed clothes.
But wait, wasn’t I acting like a total pervert just now? If something soft comes into your hand, you should just naturally let it go, not persistently fiddle with it. Why did you do that, Yoo Cheong-yeon?
Cheong-yeon let out a deep sigh as he adjusted his new clothes. He neatly folded the fitting outfit and placed it in the shopping bag, then turned the changing room doorknob.
“Shall we go?”
Cheong-yeon spoke to Do-heon, who was sitting on the sofa, in a voice feigning nonchalance.
Only then did Do-heon raise his head. His gaze landed on Cheong-yeon’s face, which was unusually flushed.
Cheong-yeon couldn’t look at him directly and bowed his head deeply.
“What’s this? I’m the one who was sexually harassed, so why are you being shy?”
“W-what? Ah… well.”
At the word “harassment,” Cheong-yeon flinched and tightened his grip on the shopping bag. It was too accurate to refute.
“Your thing was unexpectedly large…”
He had intended to honestly admit his mistake and apologize, but saying such things with a red face made him feel like a true pervert.
“Anyway, I was surprised. I’m sorry.”
After confirming there were no employees in the room, Cheong-yeon mumbled in an uncertain voice. Do-heon didn’t even offer a brief response to the excuse and simply stood up.
“If you’re done changing, let’s go.”
Cheong-yeon hesitantly followed behind him.
Do-heon didn’t say a word until they reached the parking lot. It would have been better if he showed even minimal emotion, but Do-heon’s expression remained extremely insensitive as usual, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Do-heon, who walked ahead to where the car was parked, opened the passenger door for Cheong-yeon. Then he immediately went around to the other side, but even after waiting for quite some time, the driver’s door didn’t open.
Wondering if something had happened, Cheong-yeon rolled his eyes to check. Do-heon was standing outside the car with his hands on his hips, right next to the driver’s seat.
Being so tall, only his waistline was visible from inside the car. Was he on a call? While Cheong-yeon was wondering, Do-heon finally opened the door and got into the car.
“Huk…”
Just as Cheong-yeon was about to ask what he had been doing, he gasped at the Alpha pheromones that suddenly flooded the interior.
It wasn’t the natural level that usually emanated from him, but quite intense and explicit. Though not severe enough to feel offensive, Cheong-yeon was surprised since it was the first time Do-heon had revealed his pheromones to this extent in public.
“Hah.”
Do-heon ran his hand through his hair and let out a short sigh. Cheong-yeon realized he was in an aroused state.
The car interior was enveloped in silence for a few seconds.
“Director.”
“……”
“……”
“Let’s go to the restaurant.”
Only after starting the engine and gripping the steering wheel did Do-heon speak in a calm voice.
“Director.”
“Speak.”
Wasn’t he aroused? Given his expressionless face and flat tone, Cheong-yeon was confused, wondering if what he had felt was just his imagination. The car interior was too dark to clearly see what state Do-heon’s lower body was in.
“About what I said earlier.”
Cheong-yeon moistened his lower lip with his tongue and leaned slightly toward the driver’s seat.
“Should I do it now?”
Do-heon’s brow twitched faintly at this.
“…The oral thing, fellatio.”
At Cheong-yeon’s direct expression, Do-heon let out a sound that could have been either an exclamation or a scoff.
“Do you know where we are? Just fasten your seatbelt.”
“We’re in the car right now.”
“You know that’s not what I meant.”
Cheong-yeon’s shoulders hunched at the gruff voice.
“But you kissed me inside the department store earlier.”
“That space was enclosed and private.”
“I suggested it because this space is also private.”
Despite being nervous, Cheong-yeon talked back articulately, refusing to back down. Then he placed his hand firmly on Do-heon’s thigh again.
Unlike before, what he felt under his hand wasn’t soft but hard and thick.
“Yoo Cheong-yeon.”
Just as he was about to say something, this time Cheong-yeon silenced Do-heon. With his lips, of course.
Cheong-yeon’s heart began to race at the audacious act of initiating this with him. His insides churned with worry that Do-heon might push him away.
“Mmm…”
Fortunately, Do-heon didn’t reject Cheong-yeon’s kiss. Rather, when Cheong-yeon tried to pull back due to the uncomfortable position, Do-heon grabbed the nape of his neck and pulled him closer.
“So brazen.”
Do-heon muttered as if grinding his teeth. The deep, gravelly sound by Cheong-yeon’s ear sent shivers down his spine like an electric current.
Ironically, this reprimand gave him confidence. Cheong-yeon began to unfasten Do-heon’s belt buckle. Perhaps because he had done it at the hotel last time, he opened the buckle and zipper smoothly, as if water flowing.
Then he immediately pulled out the cock from the underwear. He could feel the large, heavy thing throbbing in his hand.
Cheong-yeon took a deep breath and lowered his head toward Do-heon’s groin.
“……”
Now faced with the prospect of putting this large thing in his mouth and pleasuring it, he felt overwhelmed.
“…Is this okay?”
“Why? Getting scared suddenly?”
Do-heon asked in a cracked voice, as if suppressing something. Cheong-yeon shook his head and licked the thick, hot cock with his tongue.
Do-heon’s thigh tensed immediately, and at the same time, his large hand gripped Cheong-yeon’s hair with moderate force.
The immediate reaction made Cheong-yeon want to see Do-heon’s expression. With Do-heon’s cock in his hand, Cheong-yeon tilted his head to the side. Then he licked up the shaft wetly from the base to the head, making slurping sounds. Each thick vein on the shaft was distinctly felt against the ridges of his tongue.
Cheong-yeon exhaled hotly and blinked at the unfamiliar sensation. His long eyelashes fluttered, lightly brushing against the shaft of the cock.
“Ha, shit.”
Do-heon cursed crudely as his brow contorted violently. Only then did his pitch-black eyes, glistening with desire and hidden in the dim shadows, become visible.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
