Kim Min-seok quickly devoured all the sushi. He even finished the pickled radish, ginger, and soup that came with it, leaving nothing behind. As he rubbed his stomach, he noticed that his upper belly had slightly protruded—he had overeaten.
“That was a great meal.”
Kim Min-seok patted his full stomach and spoke in a happy voice. Choi Sang-hyuk had been leaning back in his chair the entire time, silently watching him eat.
“Finished?”
Even though it was obvious that Kim Min-seok had eaten everything, Choi Sang-hyuk still asked.
“Yes.”
As soon as Kim Min-seok gave a short reply, Choi Sang-hyuk suddenly stood up. Then, grabbing Kim Min-seok by the wrist, he started walking toward the bedroom.
“H-huh…? Choi Sang-hyuk?”
Kim Min-seok called out in confusion as he was pulled along. The sight of Choi Sang-hyuk’s muscular body, clad only in briefs, moving with fluid ease was impossible to ignore. In particular, the way his firm, sculpted ass flexed with each step was striking. Kim Min-seok tried his best to avert his gaze from it.
Plop—
“Ugh…!”
He was thrown onto the bed. Kim Min-seok flailed, trying to sit up, but Choi Sang-hyuk climbed onto the bed faster.
“C-Choi Sang-hyuk…”
“Just spread your legs already.”
Choi Sang-hyuk grabbed his legs and tried to part them. Kim Min-seok hurriedly tensed his thighs, pressing them tightly together. Not liking the resistance, Choi Sang-hyuk shot him a sharp glare.
“What are you doing?”
“W-wait a second. Just hold on!”
Kim Min-seok clenched his legs together with all his strength and rolled sideways, tumbling half a turn away from Choi Sang-hyuk’s grasp. Seeing him escape from his hold, Choi Sang-hyuk’s jaw twitched.
“What the hell is with this sudden development? Out of nowhere?!”
“What other reason do I have to come see you?”
“Are you seriously saying you came here just to have sex?”
“Did you think I came here just to eat?”
“So you only come to this place when you want to have sex?”
When Kim Min-seok asked, Choi Sang-hyuk didn’t answer. Instead, he just made a displeased expression.
“If you only come when you want sex, then what kind of boyfriend is that? That’s just a fuck buddy. You said you’re Seo Ha-yoon’s boyfriend, didn’t you? But every time we meet, all you ever want to do is jump straight into this. We should eat together, talk, spend time doing different things—that’s what being a couple is about!”
“…This is ridiculous.”
Choi Sang-hyuk ran his hand roughly through his hair. His dark eyes were filled with intense frustration.
Kim Min-seok glanced briefly at Choi Sang-hyuk’s crotch. His member was already standing tall and proud, like a mountain. Did he get aroused just by watching someone eat sushi? Kim Min-seok thought to himself, trying hard to avert his gaze from Choi Sang-hyuk’s erection.
“Seo Ha-yoon,” Choi Sang-hyuk called out.
“I’m not Seo Ha-yoon. I’m Kim Min-seok,” Min-seok replied, pulling his legs close to his chest in a defensive posture. “Yesterday was an accident. Think about it, Choi Sang-hyuk. You love Seo Ha-yoon enough to buy him this expensive house and support him. You shouldn’t cheat on him with me. If the real Seo Ha-yoon finds out, he’ll be heartbroken.”
“Heartbroken?” Choi Sang-hyuk scoffed. “Seo Ha-yoon, heartbroken? He’d throw a fit and demand alimony if he found out I cheated on him.”
“Uh… um…” Kim Min-seok was at a loss for words. The brief sympathy he had felt for Seo Ha-yoon, thanks to Seo Chang-seop, shattered instantly. If Choi Sang-hyuk, who couldn’t let go of Seo Ha-yoon despite his infidelity, thought this way, then Seo Ha-yoon must truly be a greedy, terrible person.
“Seo Ha-yoon really loves money, doesn’t he…?”
“Yes. So, whether you’re Seo Ha-yoon or Kim Min-seok, just spread your legs.”
Choi Sang-hyuk reached out and effortlessly pulled Kim Min-seok onto his lap. His strength was overwhelming; with just one tug, Kim Min-seok found himself in Choi Sang-hyuk’s embrace. Kim Min-seok let out a strange cry as he was pulled in, desperately trying to keep his legs closed. If he didn’t spread his legs, Choi Sang-hyuk couldn’t do anything lewd.
“Hey,” Choi Sang-hyuk called out, looking at him incredulously.
“I won’t do it. No, I can’t. I don’t want to,” Kim Min-seok declared resolutely.
Yes, he had already seen and done everything with Choi Sang-hyuk the night before. Just that one encounter had softened his feelings towards him. They say you can build the Great Wall in one night with sex. If he continued like this, he might lose his heart entirely.
That would be truly problematic. After all, he was currently inhabiting someone else’s body. He needed to focus on his soul’s predicament, not get entangled with another man. This was not the time for that.
“Hey, Seo Ha-yoon. No, Kim Min-seok.”
“…What?” Kim Min-seok couldn’t help but respond when Choi Sang-hyuk called him by his real name. Choi Sang-hyuk began to massage Kim Min-seok’s buttocks meaningfully as he held him in his lap.
“You know why Seo Ha-yoon cheated, right?”
“I don’t… know. Do you, Choi Sang-hyuk?”
“Yes, I do.”
Surprised by the unexpected revelation, Kim Min-seok’s curiosity was piqued.
“Why did he cheat?”
“Seo Ha-yoon can’t go a day without getting his ass fucked. In other words, he’s easy.”
“Why do you have to say it like that…?”
“But I’m busy and can’t always satisfy him. With his selfish and greedy nature, there’s no way he’d just wait around. He must have found someone else to please him.”
Choi Sang-hyuk’s hand poked between Kim Min-seok’s buttocks. Just that touch made his hole twitch, as if yearning for something.
“Anyway, I’m not Seo Ha-yoon….”
“Whether you’re Seo Ha-yoon or not, you’re in his body. Do you think this body, with its light ass and lustful nature, can go a day without it?”
“Ugh….”
“Or are you planning to run to Ha Jun-seo and beg him to fuck you?”
“N-no, that’s not it.”
“Then just spread your legs. I’ll fuck you as much as your body wants. Be honest. You want it too, don’t you?”
“Ugh….”
Kim Min-seok stifled a low moan. Unfortunately, Choi Sang-hyuk was right. Being held in this muscular, nearly naked body felt unbearably erotic. The occasional brushes against Choi Sang-hyuk’s firm body, his hot skin, and the scent of his cologne mixed with his natural smell were like an aphrodisiac, arousing Kim Min-seok’s body. His hole twitched, craving Choi Sang-hyuk’s touch again, and his cock was slowly getting hard.
Choi Sang-hyuk massaged Kim Min-seok’s buttocks with one hand while running his fingers through his hair with the other, caressing his scalp. The blatant seduction sent shivers down Kim Min-seok’s spine. His breath grew hotter with each inhale and exhale. His mouth went dry, and his senses heightened.
“Um… Choi Sang-hyuk, please stop… mmmph-“
Mid-sentence, Choi Sang-hyuk grabbed Kim Min-seok’s hair and kissed him forcefully. Choi Sang-hyuk’s lips were soft yet fiery. Kim Min-seok instinctively parted his lips, welcoming the hot tongue. A deep, passionate kiss ensued.
“Mmm… mm….”
The kiss was intense and greedy. Choi Sang-hyuk was skilled, and Kim Min-seok was quickly overwhelmed.
“Ung… mm….”
The rhythmic caresses on his buttocks weakened his defenses. His body, initially tense and guarded, began to relax. Choi Sang-hyuk continued the passionate kiss as he laid Kim Min-seok down on the bed.
“Mmm… we shouldn’t…,” Kim Min-seok managed to mumble during the kiss. But his protests of “no, no, no” were rapidly turning into “yes, yes.” The kiss alone had his body burning with desire. He realized he was caressing and exploring Choi Sang-hyuk’s muscular body, unable to stop himself.
How could another man’s body feel so erotic and sensual? Was he truly gay? Kim Min-seok wondered. But that question soon faded as Choi Sang-hyuk’s touch consumed him.
As Choi Sang-hyuk pulled Kim Min-seok’s top off in one swift motion, the sound of their wet kisses filled the air. Choi Sang-hyuk’s fingers found Kim Min-seok’s nipples, pinching and twisting them roughly.
“Ah-!”
The harsh touch sent a jolt of sensation straight to Kim Min-seok’s groin, making his hips buck involuntarily. Choi Sang-hyuk continued to tease both nipples with both hands, pulling and twisting them relentlessly.
