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“If it’s up to me, I’ll stay here.”
“Huh?”
At first, Al thought he’d misheard. So he asked again.
“What did you say?”
“I’ll stay here.”
“Why?”
“Why? Don’t you know?”
He didn’t know.
“You’re here.”
What expression did Yu Jin have at that moment? It must have been a foolish one.
“Why does it matter that I’m here?”
To Jinhyeon’s further question, Jinhyeon answered as if it were absurd.
“I told you before. I like you.”
Come to think of it, he had heard such words. At first, he was confused and kept worrying and thinking, but at some point, he stopped thinking like that. Because Jinhyeon was someone who would eventually leave, he thought there was no need to worry. That’s what he thought, but when he actually imagined Jinhyeon leaving, his chest ached sharply.
Yu Jin was wondering where this pain was coming from.
‘As expected of the protagonist.’
The protagonist’s charm, which draws people in, seemed to have finally broken Yu Jin as well. Yu Jin unconsciously contorted his face. With an expression that was both laughing and crying, Jinhyeon hesitated.
“You bad guy.”
As soon as he said it out loud, Jinhyeon’s expression changed. But that expression was also unexpected, so Yu Jin couldn’t take his eyes off him.
“Did I do something wrong?”
At those words, Yu Jin shook his head. Jinhyeon hadn’t done anything wrong. It was all his fault for falling for him even though he’d been shouting that it wouldn’t work. If only he hadn’t known anything, he could have at least enjoyed the moment. The reality that he couldn’t just be happy because he knew what the future held was sad.
Yu Jin collapsed and hugged Jinhyeon. Then, the hand that had been hovering in the air gently stroked Yu Jin’s back.
“What’s wrong?”
He’ll probably speak this gently to other women later.
“Bastard.”
As soon as he cursed again, Jinhyeon’s hand hesitated.
“I did do something wrong, right?”
When Jinhyeon spoke, the resonance was transmitted through their touching bodies. His voice wasn’t loud, but in the quiet room, it was clear that he was focused on Yu Jin.
“Damn bastard.”
“That’s right.”
Yu Jin traced Jinhyeon’s lips with his finger as he spoke. Then, without hesitation, he pressed his lips on top of them. But Jinhyeon didn’t give Yu Jin what he wanted. He closed his mouth and made a troubled expression. He was probably doing that because he was worried about Yu Jin’s trauma, but seeing that made Yu Jin angry.
Yu Jin lightly thumped Jinhyeon’s chest, and he slightly moved back. Taking advantage of that gap, Yu Jin climbed on top of his waist. It would have been impossible normally, but thanks to Jinhyeon’s carelessness and Yu Jin’s unparalleled quick reflexes, he succeeded. Yu Jin pressed his lips against Jinhyeon’s again, baring his teeth. Soft flesh was torn by his teeth, and blood welled up. Only then did Jinhyeon open his mouth, stick out his tongue, lick his lips, and laugh with wide, dark eyes.
It sounded like his reason was snapping. Jinhyeon pressed Yu Jin’s head down with his hand and kissed him. His mouth opened, and his tender flesh was violated. Scraping against the hard palate and wrapping around his tongue, his mouth was full. Why is his tongue so different?
His tongue, larger and longer than others, relentlessly stirred the inside of Yu Jin. Yet, he didn’t feel any revulsion. A wet sound echoed in the quiet space. When they parted their lips, Yu Jin gasped for breath, panting.
“You’re fearless.”
At Jinhyeon’s words, Yu Jin quickly stuck out and retracted his tongue. It was a childish provocation, but it seemed to work on him. Jinhyeon’s hand reached Yu Jin’s thighs, which were spread apart because he was on top of him.
“You could run away now.”
Nonsense. How could he run away after provoking him like that? Yu Jin lifted the hand that was on Jinhyeon’s chest and unfastened the necklace that was holding his shirt in place. The metal ornament fell to the floor, and his clothes slid down, revealing his pale chest and stomach. Compared to Jinhyeon, his body was unremarkable, but many people liked this body.
When he lowered his head, he saw the slightly raised, pale pink nipples. It was barely as big as Keith’s, but he was excited.
‘Amazing.’
As he thought that, he felt an intense gaze right in front of him. When he looked up, Jinhyeon was looking at him as if he were going to devour him. He had never seduced anyone while in his right mind, but now he wanted to try. Yu Jin lightly touched his nipple, which proudly stood out on his flat chest, with the tip of his index finger. His already developed body received even that as stimulation.
Yu Jin lightly rubbed his nipple with his finger and then tugged on it. It hurt a little, but it wasn’t unpleasant, so he smiled faintly, but suddenly his vision flipped. He unconsciously looked up and saw Jinhyeon looking down at him. He felt something hot and hard touching him, and when he looked down, he saw his erect dick, standing tall and proud. Just as he was excited, Jinhyeon was also excited.
Even in that situation, Jinhyeon didn’t immediately penetrate Yu Jin. Instead, he calmly looked at him, as if he had forgotten he was excited a moment ago. Knowing what that gaze meant, Yu Jin spread his arms and said,
“It’s okay.”
At those words, Jinhyeon pounced on Yu Jin like a wild animal let loose. He greedily licked and rubbed his nipples, then pushed his waist between his legs. His hand, which had reached inside his underwear, rubbed against his stiff dick, just like Jinhyeon’s.
“Ugh, uh.”
The hand that moved next traced his perineum and then tapped the closed entrance below. But the place, which hadn’t had sex in a long time, didn’t seem to want to open. Even though he was excited to the point of bursting, Jinhyeon didn’t immediately open Yu Jin’s body. He looked around, but he couldn’t see anything to lubricate him.
“Hit, yo, bathroom.”
There’s lubricant. That’s what he wanted to say, but Yu Jin couldn’t finish his sentence. Jinhyeon had pulled off his underwear and buried his face between his legs. Jinhyeon took his dick into his mouth and swallowed it deep into his throat. A wave of excitement washed over him in the narrow, hot interior.
“Hng, uh! Wa, wait!”
Despite Yu Jin’s protests, Jinhyeon moved his head, forcing him into pleasure. He kept moaning, and when he came to his senses, Yu Jin was unconsciously moving his hips.
“Ha-uh!”
His sensitive dick, stimulated repeatedly, spurted out semen. And the moment he realized that, Yu Jin was horrified and grabbed Jinhyeon’s hair.
“Don’t swallow it!”
He shouted urgently, but it was too late. Jinhyeon closed his mouth, and his Adam’s apple bobbed.
“Spit it out. Spit it out!”
Yu Jin panicked and hit Jinhyeon. But when Jinhyeon belatedly opened his mouth, nothing remained inside.
‘Aaah!’
Yu Jin covered his face with both hands and screamed inwardly. Why did he swallow it! Why did he swallow it! He sobbed, blaming his uncontrolled lower body, when something wet licked his deflated dick. Yu Jin, startled, opened his hands that were covering his face and met Jinhyeon’s gaze as he lowered his head again.
This time, Jinhyeon playfully stuck out and retracted his tongue. Then, he used his hand to spread Yu Jin’s buttocks and buried his face between them. That is, not his dick, but lower, at the closed hole.
“Aaack!”
Yu Jin screamed for real.
“Dirty! What are you doing!”
He used all his strength to lift his upper body and managed to grab Jinhyeon’s hair, but he didn’t budge. Yu Jin’s struggles didn’t have much effect on him.
“Please, not there.”
Damn it. Yu Jin cursed inwardly and begged Jinhyeon. Then, Jinhyeon’s shoulders shook as if he were laughing. Then, the tongue that had licked his dick touched the hole. As the wet tongue moistened the dry hole, his body twisted in a strange sensation.
“My god.”
Even so, to be excited by having that area licked. He should have lived more modestly. There are so many kinds of maniacs in the world, why did he have to roll around in such a way? He regretted it, but it was already done.
“Uh. Ugh.”
Still, he didn’t want to show that he was excited by having that area licked, so he desperately swallowed his moans. He tried to cover his mouth with his hand, but even without sound, Jinhyeon seemed to easily know that Yu Jin was excited. Because Yu Jin’s dick was once again standing stiffly. He desperately tried to sing the national anthem in his head, but that didn’t last long either.
His body was already immersed in pleasure, reacting differently from Yu Jin’s will.
Creak.
The sofa screamed at their movements.
“Hkut”
Yu Jin’s other free hand scratched the sofa. His vision spun. His head went blank for a moment, and he struggled, then flinched and came to his senses. The semen he spurted out again stuck to Jinhyeon’s face. He had to do something, but his body wouldn’t move. He moved the hand that had been scratching the sofa down, and he felt the wet, throbbing hole. In the end, Jinhyeon wet him without the help of lubricant.
