From the circumstances, he could tell that some kind of confession had taken place. But Mo Yeon absolutely refused to give specific answers about it.
If it were just a simple confession and rejection, would there be a reason to feel this sorry?
He had no idea what Mo Yeon had to be sorry for toward Kim Hyun-soo, but it was clear that if he found out, he would be extremely displeased.
Honestly speaking, it was already hard to tolerate Mo Yeon coming to him with such a desperate face.
“How is hyung doing?”
“…”
Tae Young-won’s eyebrow twitched. Perhaps his pride had been scratched by what was said earlier, or contrary to his expectations, Kim Hyun-soo didn’t seem to have any intention of backing down gracefully.
Though he would occasionally look at him like a puppy needing to urinate, he had never properly spoken to him like this. His expression was quite firm, suggesting he had come with considerable determination.
His face looked rather desperate, as if hoping to gain even a little progress, but Tae Young-won still calmly raised the corners of his mouth.
“Fine, as you can see.”
“…”
“I’m doing well, Hyun-soo.”
Kim Hyun-soo’s brow furrowed at the shameless answer.
“So well that I don’t have time to worry about someone who isn’t even in front of my eyes.”
With those final words, Tae Young-won grinned.
Without wasting any more time, he walked past Kim Hyun-soo.
Since earlier, he had been thinking of his cat who was likely still in dreamland. His steps were extremely light.
***
As expected, even after returning home from class, Mo Yeon was still unable to escape from dreamland.
The morning class had taken about an hour and a half, so he let Mo Yeon sleep a bit longer, went to work out, and came back, but Mo Yeon still showed no signs of waking up.
“Young-won, your face looks good these days. Though I’m sure you’ve been hearing that a lot.”
Tae Young-won had just received such a compliment after finishing his workout.
The skin he examined in the elevator on the way up was very clean today as well. He still didn’t neglect taking care of himself.
It was probably because he grew more confident each day that Mo Yeon liked his face.
Of course, his mood was quite good today after the brief conversation with Kim Hyun-soo earlier. But being told his face looked good wasn’t something new.
He had heard the same thing from his cousin a few weeks ago.
And at that time, he had also heard something rather absurd.
It was a suggestion that he should consider going to church now, probably influenced by his mother.
He couldn’t help but laugh when he heard it.
‘I’m chasing after a man and they want me to go to church.’
That’s what he thought.
He was so embarrassed when she kept asking why he was laughing. He couldn’t possibly tell her that he had initially only lusted after a man but was now giving his heart to him as well.
Moreover, now he was secretly suffering, craving affection.
Because of this, Tae Young-won couldn’t just be happy hearing compliments from those around him.
What good is it if my face looks better? I’ve been thoroughly defeated by some stupid drama…
“Mo Yeon.”
It was quite ridiculous that he wouldn’t wake up even when shaken.
You’ve already skipped breakfast, shouldn’t you at least eat lunch?
Just in case, he had called on the way home, but seeing him sleeping in person, it was clear he wouldn’t have answered.
It was fortunate that he had no particular schedule today; if it had been a day when he needed to be at school, Mo Yeon would have skipped both breakfast and lunch, just sleeping.
Distracted by that irritating drama.
Tae Young-won’s mood soured once again.
He felt like he was being very childish and like a lovesick kid craving affection, but Tae Young-won wasn’t conscientious enough to feel ashamed of such things.
The next moment, as he was watching the sleeping Mo Yeon for a while, he couldn’t believe his eyes.
“Mmm.”
Perhaps enjoying the expanded bed, Mo Yeon was already lying face down in the middle of the bed when he arrived.
And Mo Yeon’s body, hidden under the blanket, was moving slightly.
Well, well.
Without hesitation, he reached out his hand. As he lightly lifted the blanket wrapped around the body, Mo Yeon’s previously concealed body was revealed.
“Nnh, mmm…”
Mo Yeon was face down, rubbing his chest and thighs against the pillow he was hugging. Seeing this, he couldn’t help but continue to doubt his eyes.
“This kind of sleep talk… I’ve never heard before.”
No, not only had he never heard it, but he had never seen anything similar in all the time he had slept with Mo Yeon. Such an interesting way of sleep talking.
“No… go away. Hnngh.”
“…”
Contrary to his words of refusal, Mo Yeon was panting and continuously rubbing his body against the pillow and blanket.
Raising an eyebrow, he slowly lowered his gaze and stared at Mo Yeon’s buttocks.
After quietly looking down at the buttocks that trembled slightly as if convulsing, he slipped his hand between the pillow and Mo Yeon’s front.
“No, ah, mmm!”
The wet and hot cock wrapped around his palm over the thin shorts. Because it was completely soaked, all contours could be felt. Perhaps that’s why the reaction was more intense than usual.
“Ha.”
Tae Young-won let out a cynical laugh in disbelief. It seemed like Mo Yeon was being teased by someone in his dream.
“…What bastard is it?”
At the same time, a memory flashed through his mind.
Mo Yeon had once said that when the body needs yang energy, it seems to have erotic dreams.
Recently, Tae Young-won had been incredibly busy, and during that time, Mo Yeon had his days and nights reversed, distracted by dramas.
Because of this, although they had engaged in simple hand play, it had been a long time since they had proper, messy sex like before.
So this is why now.
It must have been like this in the past too.
“Mmm. Nnh, ah.”
“…”
Before he knew it, the cock were rubbing against his hand rather than the pillow. The face panting with mouth open seemed more lost in pleasure than in agony.
In that moment, his eyes gleamed, and he carefully removed Mo Yeon’s pants.
Due to the cold treatment of the past few days, he was still feeling irritable and had no intention whatsoever of waking Mo Yeon gently.
Moreover, for a very, very long time, there had been something he wanted to do while Mo Yeon was asleep.
Due to the sun being high in the sky, the room was very bright even without turning on the lights.
With careful hands, he turned Mo Yeon’s body over and pulled down the waistband. Thanks to his quite skillful touch, the loose elastic pants easily slid down along the round buttocks.
The pants that slid down the thighs didn’t go below the back of the knees. However, above that, white skin was clearly revealed under the sunlight.
Damn.
Upon finally seeing the exposed cock and groin, Tae Young-won covered his mouth for a moment. He had to do so lest an involuntary exclamation escape.
‘…Fuck, this is growing back and calling itself hair?’
The soft hair he had shaved last time had grown back fluffy.
The last time Mo Yeon had his hair shaved by Tae Young-won’s hand, he had trembled with shame for quite a while. He seemed to feel aggrieved, as if he had allowed a pointless act and suffered unexpected humiliation.
And then he had teased him several times, saying he was now a perfect hairless being without even peach fuzz.
He let out a cynical laugh.
“So that’s why you asked me to draw the curtains?”
For some reason, Mo Yeon had always asked him to cover the windows when undressing in broad daylight. Even though it was a high-rise officetel where the inside wouldn’t be visible during the day, he suddenly started doing this. Tae Young-won shook his head repeatedly and exclaimed in admiration.
‘How outrageous!’
It’s truly outrageous. Outrageous and more outrageous. It was so outrageous that he couldn’t take his eyes off the newly grown soft hair.
He lowered his posture and carefully stroked Mo Yeon’s groin with his hand.
Even so, he couldn’t believe that Mo Yeon hadn’t said a word to him despite having grown it all back.
Due to having already experienced a wet dream, the groin was covered in milky semen. But perhaps because the amount wasn’t large, or because of the effect of the fluffy white cock, it didn’t look dirty at all.
Thinking about it again, he couldn’t help but laugh in disbelief.
Should I shave it again, or not?
This time, Mo Yeon’s resistance would probably be fiercer than before. Briefly imagining him trembling with a bright red face while his hair was being shaved, he felt like he might ejaculate, so he folded his wings of imagination back.
Gently stroking the soft hair that looked like dandelion seeds, he felt a sense of peace coming to his mind.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
