“Beg me to go harder.”
Ha Jun-seo demanded, his voice heated with urgency. Kim Min-seok couldn’t refuse; he didn’t want to. His mind was completely overwhelmed.
“Please, go harder. Harder.”
Kim Min-seok murmured, barely aware of his own words.
“Ha- You really know how to drive me crazy, Ha-yoon,” Ha Jun-seo whispered, his voice thick with excitement. He twisted Kim Min-seok’s nipple harshly while thrusting his fingers deeper and faster.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! No, I can’t take it! I’m dying!”
Kim Min-seok’s legs trembled as he moaned and pleaded. His grip faltered several times, but he managed to keep his legs up.
“Come for me again,” Ha Jun-seo commanded. He thrust his fingers deep, circling the sensitive spot inside Kim Min-seok. The intense pressure finally burst.
“Ah!”
Kim Min-seok cried out, his hips bucking as his climax hit. Through his blurred vision, he saw his cock pulsing, releasing streams of semen that landed on his face and chest.
“Ah… ah… ah…”
After the intense orgasm, Kim Min-seok panted heavily, struggling to catch his breath. Ha Jun-seo withdrew his fingers from Kim Min-seok’s entrance and brought them to his mouth.
“Clean them off,” Ha Jun-seo ordered. Kim Min-seok hesitated, feeling a wave of reluctance at the thought of tasting himself. But Ha Jun-seo insisted, pushing his fingers into Kim Min-seok’s mouth.
“Lick them clean.”
Kim Min-seok complied, wrapping his tongue around Ha Jun-seo’s fingers, licking them clean. Only then did Ha Jun-seo smile softly, his expression tender.
“I haven’t come yet. What should we do about that?”
Ha Jun-seo pointed to his still-erect cock. Kim Min-seok looked at it warily, the intense pleasure and climax having left him with little desire to reciprocate. Ha Jun-seo, anticipating this, took Kim Min-seok’s hand.
“I’ll go easy on you today,” Ha Jun-seo said, using Kim Min-seok’s hand to stroke himself. Kim Min-seok felt the heat and hardness of Ha Jun-seo’s cock against his palm, wondering if he might get burned.
In that moment, Ha Jun-seo grabbed Kim Min-seok’s collar and pulled him into a passionate kiss. His kisses always felt good, and Kim Min-seok closed his eyes, savoring the afterglow of his climax. The movement of Ha Jun-seo’s hand on his own quickened.
Time seemed to stand still until Ha Jun-seo’s breath hitched.
“Ah…”
A soft moan escaped him as his cock pulsed in Kim Min-seok’s hand, releasing his warmth. The evidence of his pleasure dripped onto Kim Min-seok’s fingers.
Ha Jun-seo broke the kiss, panting slightly. He planted a gentle kiss on Kim Min-seok’s lips before releasing his hand and shifting back to the driver’s seat. He leaned back, and Kim Min-seok slumped in the passenger seat, utterly spent.
“Did you enjoy it?” Ha Jun-seo asked. Kim Min-seok wanted to deny it or at least stay silent, but his conscience wouldn’t allow it.
“…Yes,” Kim Min-seok admitted softly, his voice barely audible but honest.
“I enjoyed it too,” Ha Jun-seo said, taking Kim Min-seok’s hand and interlacing their fingers. The gesture was simple, devoid of sexual undertones, yet filled with warmth and affection.
A comfortable silence filled the car. The atmosphere wasn’t awkward or heavy, just peaceful. The windows were fogged up, obscuring the outside world.
Kim Min-seok felt the lingering pleasure under his skin, wondering what this all meant. He concluded that his body’s desires were to blame. As long as he had this body, escaping the allure of such pleasure seemed impossible.
As he stared blankly at the car ceiling, he noticed Ha Jun-seo moving beside him. Ha Jun-seo had taken Kim Min-seok’s phone and was scrolling through it.
“Hmm…”
Seeing only Choi Sang-hyuk’s name in the contacts, Ha Jun-seo raised an eyebrow and input a new number, saving it under ‘Jun-seo Hyung.’
“Did Ha-yoon originally call you Hyung?” Kim Min-seok asked.
“No,” Ha Jun-seo replied.
“Then why save it as Jun-seo Hyung?”
“Just a fantasy of mine. I want to hear you call me Jun-seo Hyung. Please?”
“Pervert.”
“Yes, I’m a pervert. And so are you, Ha-yoon. We’re a perverted couple.”
“I am not a pervert…” Kim Min-seok trailed off, unconvinced by his own words. After all, someone who enjoyed being spanked and penetrated to the point of climax could hardly deny the label.
Ha Jun-seo laughed, about to say something, when suddenly—
Bang!
A loud noise shook the car. Someone was forcefully striking the vehicle. Ha Jun-seo quickly adjusted his disheveled clothes and opened the driver’s door to step outside.
Kim Min-seok hurriedly adjusted his disheveled clothing as he stepped out. But just before he could pull down his shirt and lift his underwear back up, the passenger door swung open.
Dark eyes locked onto Kim Min-seok’s lower body before he could hide it. His trembling cock, covered in semen, twitched in the cold breeze seeping in through the open door. Frozen in place, he couldn’t even think of pulling up his underwear as he stiffly looked up at Choi Sang-hyuk.
“Put your clothes on.”
It was only after Choi Sang-hyuk’s curt command that Kim Min-seok managed to yank up his underwear and hastily fix his pants.
Tak!
The passenger door shut again. Kim Min-seok, expecting to be dragged out by force, blinked in confusion. Meanwhile, the condensation fogging up the window had mostly disappeared, revealing the scene outside. He pressed himself against the window, peering out cautiously.
Behind the car, Choi Sang-hyuk and Ha Jun-seo stood face to face. Choi Sang-hyuk’s entire demeanor radiated anger, while Ha Jun-seo, unbothered, wore his usual relaxed smile.
Kim Min-seok couldn’t bring himself to step out. This morning, he had been with Choi Sang-hyuk, and now, in the afternoon, he had been caught with Ha Jun-seo. Inside a car, no less! He had absolutely no face to show Choi Sang-hyuk right now.
Holding his breath, he watched the two men tensely. Then, Choi Sang-hyuk finally snapped—grabbing Ha Jun-seo by the collar. Both were tall and well-built, making them an even match in stature. However, Choi Sang-hyuk’s intense aura gave the impression that Ha Jun-seo was about to get seriously beaten.
‘Because of me, two ridiculously handsome and rich men are fighting…’
Kim Min-seok groaned inwardly and carefully opened the passenger door. He had to stop them from actually coming to blows.
“What the hell are you doing, dragging around someone who’s sick?”
As soon as the door opened, Choi Sang-hyuk’s voice reached his ears. There were no curses, but the low, heavy tone carried a sharp reprimand and seething anger.
“Dragging him around? Anyone listening would think I kidnapped him or something.”
Despite the looming fist, Ha Jun-seo’s voice remained unruffled.
“This little shit… Ha Jun-seo. Do you really think I haven’t laid a hand on you because I’m scared?”
Choi Sang-hyuk yanked Ha Jun-seo’s collar even tighter, growling menacingly. His face looked like he was on the verge of throwing a punch.
“Oh, come on. Would the great Choi Sang-hyuk really be afraid of coming after just me?”
“Yeah. I avoid shit because it’s filthy, not because I’m scared of it. You should’ve known that by now and stayed the hell away.”
“Well, staying away isn’t really my thing… And you know, if you mess with me, things will get pretty complicated. Plus, if our sweet Ha-yoon gets caught up in this—”
“Ha Jun-seo.”
Choi Sang-hyuk cut him off, his voice carrying a clear warning.
“You and I might just find things a little annoying. But Ha-yoon… you know what’ll happen, right?”
Ha Jun-seo smirked and subtly motioned toward the car, where Kim Min-seok now stood hesitantly beside the passenger seat. Choi Sang-hyuk followed his gaze and shot Kim Min-seok a glance before clenching his jaw.
“…Choi Sang-hyuk.”
Kim Min-seok hesitated before calling his name.
Tch. Clicking his tongue in irritation, Choi Sang-hyuk finally let go of Ha Jun-seo’s collar, shoving him off roughly.
Choi Sang-hyuk strode forward with long, purposeful steps. His expressionless face and dark eyes alone were enough to make a person shrink back. Of course, it didn’t help that Kim Min-seok was feeling guilty.
Without realizing it, he took a hesitant step backward. At that, Choi Sang-hyuk’s lips pressed into a firm line. When he reached Kim Min-seok, he suddenly raised his hand.
Kim Min-seok flinched instinctively, shoulders tensing as he squeezed his eyes shut.
