Click—
The door opened, and Choi Sang-hyuk stepped out. He had put his suit jacket back on.
Kim Min-seok’s eyes instinctively dropped to the phone clenched in Choi Sang-hyuk’s hand. His grip was so tight that the veins and tendons on the back of his hand bulged, standing out against his skin.
Choi Sang-hyuk walked toward the dining table.
Kim Min-seok tensed, worried he might bring up what had happened with Ha Jun-seo. Clutching the glass of strawberry milk in both hands, he unconsciously hunched his shoulders as Choi Sang-hyuk stopped beside him.
For a moment, Choi Sang-hyuk simply looked down at him, his dark eyes unreadable. Then, he reached out.
Ruffle, ruffle—
A firm, large hand tousled his hair. It was somewhere between a pat and a rough ruffling.
“Choi Sang-hyuk?”
Kim Min-seok called out in confusion.
Choi Sang-hyuk’s thumb brushed over his lips for a second before he finally spoke.
“I might not come home tonight. Stay with Ha Jun-seo.”
“…Huh?”
Kim Min-seok blinked, caught off guard by the unexpected words.
“Don’t wander around alone like an idiot. Stay by his side.”
“Uh… but it’s already late… Are you telling me to sleep over at Ha Jun-seo’s place?”
“Yeah.”
Choi Sang-hyuk answered with an expression that suggested he hated every word coming out of his own mouth.
“Uh… okay…”
Still feeling dazed, Kim Min-seok nodded.
Choi Sang-hyuk tapped his cheek lightly with his fingers before turning away and heading toward the front door.
Once he was gone, Kim Min-seok turned to Ha Jun-seo with a puzzled look.
“Is it just me, or is Choi Sang-hyuk acting a little strange?”
“Really? I didn’t notice. That bastard’s always been weird.”
“Uh… I wouldn’t say he’s weird or anything…”
Seeing that Kim Min-seok wasn’t agreeing, Ha Jun-seo’s eyes narrowed.
“Are you seriously taking Choi Sang-hyuk’s side in front of me right now?”
“What? No, that’s not what I meant—”
“Don’t bullshit me. If you start defending the wife in front of the mistress, how do you think that makes the mistress feel?”
“Ugh, can you stop saying shit like ‘wife’ and ‘mistress’? It’s embarrassing.”
“But it’s true. That’s why I just stood there and took the hits. If the roles were reversed and I were the ‘wife,’ do you think I would’ve just let him beat the shit out of me? I’d have knocked his ass down first.”
Ha Jun-seo lightly tapped the bruises on his face as he spoke.
Kim Min-seok, feeling awkward, took another sip of his strawberry milk.
“Oh, are you just pretending to drink so you can avoid this conversation? Cute.”
Ha Jun-seo gently wiped the milk mustache from Kim Min-seok’s lips, smiling softly. However, something felt slightly off. Kim Min-seok couldn’t quite put his finger on it. He looked at Ha Jun-seo’s smiling face and suddenly asked,
“What were you two talking about?”
“Hmm?” Ha Jun-seo’s smile froze for a moment.
“Just now, in the computer room. What were you talking about? You weren’t fighting, and it didn’t seem like you were flirting either. So, what was it about?”
“…Who knows?” Ha Jun-seo resumed his mysterious smile, but Kim Min-seok sensed something different about it. It seemed… forced.
“Why? Are you curious?” Ha Jun-seo asked.
“Of course, I’m curious. You’re my… lovers. You can’t just leave me out of the conversation. Honestly, I can’t imagine the two of you just quietly talking.”
“Hmm… But unfortunately, what we talked about is a secret.”
“A secret?”
“Yes, a secret. There’s always a bit of mystery between a main wife and a concubine. A husband shouldn’t meddle in such affairs.”
“Come on, stop with the ‘main wife’ and ‘concubine’ stuff! It’s too embarrassing.”
Ha Jun-seo chuckled softly and leaned in to give Kim Min-seok a quick peck on the lips. Then, he flashed a mischievous grin.
“I want to taste our delicious Ha-yoon too. Shall we go to the bed? I’ll make you feel good again.”
“No, we just did it earlier.”
“After holding back for days, do you really think one time is enough? Besides, Choi Sang-hyuk left us alone tonight so we could spend some quality time together.”
“That’s not why he left!”
“Well, whatever the reason, we should make the most of it. Who knows when we’ll get another chance like this? I insist on taking advantage of this opportunity.”
Ha Jun-seo was persistent, and suddenly, he scooped Kim Min-seok up into his arms.
“Ah! Jun-seo!” Kim Min-seok struggled in mid-air, but Ha Jun-seo’s strong build easily overpowered him.
Thud.
Kim Min-seok landed on the bed and tried to scoot away. Ha Jun-seo stood by the bedside, quickly stripping off his shirt, pants, and underwear. Kim Min-seok gulped, taking in Ha Jun-seo’s naked body—masculine yet beautifully sculpted.
“How do you like my body?” Ha Jun-seo asked.
“…Yes, it’s nice.”
Kim Min-seok murmured softly, feeling a mix of anticipation and nervousness. Ha Jun-seo’s face lit up with a gentle smile as he climbed onto the bed. He straddled Kim Min-seok and began to unbutton his shirt. For some reason, Kim Min-seok didn’t feel like resisting. He was captivated by Ha Jun-seo’s tenderness.
“Can I kiss you?” Ha Jun-seo asked.
“Why are you asking that now?” Kim Min-seok replied, trying to hide his embarrassment.
“Just because. I want to ask for permission this time. Can I kiss you?”
“…Yes,” Kim Min-seok nodded, feeling a strange mix of emotions.
Ha Jun-seo smiled softly and leaned in, pressing his lips gently against Kim Min-seok’s. The kiss was tender and sweet, and Kim Min-seok found himself wrapping his arms around Ha Jun-seo’s neck, pulling him closer. Their bodies pressed together, and Kim Min-seok’s pants and underwear were soon discarded. Any lingering embarrassment faded away, replaced by the pleasure of their skin touching.
“I’ll make you feel really good,” Ha Jun-seo whispered, turning Kim Min-seok onto his stomach. He guided him into a position on all fours, and Kim Min-seok complied, feeling a mix of embarrassment and excitement.
Ha Jun-seo’s finger gently slipped inside him. His entrance was already relaxed from their earlier encounter.
“Your hole is still so soft and warm from earlier. It feels so good inside,” Ha Jun-seo murmured, moving his finger in and out before withdrawing it.
The blunt tip of Ha Jun-seo’s cock pressed against Kim Min-seok’s entrance, slick with lubrication.
“Ah…” Kim Min-seok moaned as Ha Jun-seo slowly pushed inside. His body easily accepted the familiar intrusion, the cock sliding deep into him.
“Ah, Ha-yoon, your hole feels so good. I could come just from being inside you,” Ha Jun-seo groaned, pushing all the way in until his hips were flush against Kim Min-seok’s buttocks.
Their bodies were fully joined, and Kim Min-seok could feel every inch of Ha Jun-seo inside him. Suddenly, Ha Jun-seo reached forward and removed the pillowcase from the pillow. Kim Min-seok watched in confusion as Ha Jun-seo carefully folded the fabric into a long strip.
“Safe word. Remember?” Ha Jun-seo asked.
“Huh?” Kim Min-seok was puzzled.
“We haven’t set one yet. I’ll set it for us. Our safe word is ‘I love you.'”
“Why suddenly… Ah! Jun-seo?” Kim Min-seok called out as Ha Jun-seo blindfolded him with the folded fabric, securing it tightly behind his head. His vision went white, and he could see nothing.
“Jun-seo,” Kim Min-seok’s voice trembled slightly. Ha Jun-seo soothed him with gentle strokes down his back.
“Remember the safe word. If you say it, I’ll stop immediately. This is our way of making love.”
“But… Ah!”
Ha Jun-seo pulled his cock almost all the way out before thrusting back in hard. Kim Min-seok gasped, the sudden movement catching him off guard. Ha Jun-seo began to move his hips vigorously, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ugh!”
Kim Min-seok braced himself on his arms, his body rocking with each powerful thrust. Ha Jun-seo’s cock hit that perfect spot inside him, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body.
“Ah! Ugh! Ah! Jun-seo, fuck, ah!”
“Feel good?” Ha Jun-seo asked, his voice light despite the intensity of his movements.
“Yes! Ah! Ugh! It feels so good!” Kim Min-seok moaned, his body trembling with each thrust. His insides clenched around Ha Jun-seo’s cock, milking it eagerly.
“Fuck, this hole is so damn good. Makes me want to kill Choi Sang-hyuk for getting to taste it too,” Ha Jun-seo muttered darkly.
The mention of Choi Sang-hyuk’s name sent a shiver down Kim Min-seok’s spine. He imagined Choi Sang-hyuk walking in on them like this, and a strange thrill coursed through him. The thought of being caught, of Choi Sang-hyuk seeing him like this, added a forbidden excitement to the mix.
