Love Me More

Love Me More Side Story 7

“Mr. Kwon Si-yul does look young.”

His face was milky white, and his long, slender frame still looked boyish. He hadn’t realized it in Korea, but seeing himself through the eyes of foreigners, he felt he might appear like a delinquent. Woo Hyun-se’s expression soured slightly. He washed down the bitter taste with beer, swallowing his prickling conscience along with it.

“I should start showing my forehead.”

As if the presence or absence of bangs was the sole criterion for judging age, Si-yul swept his hair back. Even so, the boyish look remained. Wondering when he’d finally look his age, Si-yul sipped the drink he’d ordered instead of alcohol, secretly stealing glances at Woo Hyun-se.

Unlike him, Woo Hyun-se looked like a man who had fully matured at a glance. Sophisticated, relaxed, and sometimes, the word “voluptuous” even came to mind. The thick line from his ear to his jaw, his Adam’s apple that stood out every time he took a gulp of beer, his broad shoulders and chest…

Si-yul wanted to have that kind of aura someday. Someone who captivated attention just by standing still. Even now, several people were glancing at Woo Hyun-se as if drawn to him.

“Why are you staring so intently? You can just look openly.”

“I can’t do that. You’re mine, so why would I let you look openly? I should tell you to look away.”

Si-yul raised an eyebrow, refuting the nonsensical statement. He almost slammed his fist on the table but stopped himself. Woo Hyun-se blinked once and looked at Si-yul.

“It’s about Mr. Kwon Si-yul.”

“……Yes?”

“Because you keep stealing glances.”

“Ah.”

It was referring to him, not someone else. The temperature in the pub, which had been pleasantly cool, suddenly felt hot. Si-yul unnecessarily fluttered the hem of his shirt, muttering about how hot it was here and the need to lower the air conditioning. Woo Hyun-se placed the beer in his hand on the table and subtly approached Si-yul. He whispered intimately, his lips a hair’s breadth from Si-yul’s ear.

“Am I Mr. Kwon Si-yul’s?”

His voice was overly sweet. His throat was parched, yet his tongue felt numb, as if he’d just drunk something intensely sweet. Even though they were intimately familiar, why was such an obvious answer so embarrassing? Si-yul abruptly turned his head, pretending to look at the scenery. An exotic bird chirped playfully outside the window, as if teasing Si-yul.

The next day, they went out on a boat early in the morning and stayed until late afternoon in a floating house in the middle of the distant sea. It was a snorkeling spot with a coral reef. It was Si-yul’s first time, and he darted around the sea like a fish in water. He even popped his upper body out of the water, exclaiming about seeing a large stingray, and tugged at Woo Hyun-se’s clothes.

They returned to the island as the sun turned golden. Si-yul’s skin, exposed to the sun while floating on the sea, was quite tanned.

While it should have turned dark, his milky skin had only turned red. His forehead and cheeks were also nicely sunburnt, and he whined that even a light touch from Woo Hyun-se’s lips would sting. As soon as they returned, he applied plenty of aloe vera gel, and the redness had subsided considerably.

Even an hour of swimming would be exhausting, but he’d been floating on the waves all morning and afternoon, so there was no way his energy would remain. As soon as they arrived at the accommodation, Si-yul fell fast asleep.

He had intended to wake up before dinner. However, perhaps due to overexertion, he didn’t wake up even when the time came. It felt like stones were hanging all over his muscles. The bed was like a swamp, and his eyelids felt like lead.

“Are you okay?”

Woo Hyun-se sat by the bed and brushed away the hair clinging to Si-yul’s forehead. His touch was cool. Perhaps his own body was hot.

He hadn’t told Woo Hyun-se, but his condition hadn’t been good since arriving here. He kept feeling sleepy, and every step felt like his feet were sinking deep into the ground. He didn’t want to waste this precious time just because of his physical condition, so he secretly took painkillers and endured it, but after snorkeling, the cold he’d been suppressing finally seemed to have broken out.

“Let’s cancel tomorrow’s schedule.”

“No, it’s okay if we just rest today… Don’t cancel it.”

Tomorrow was the deserted island experience. It was an opportunity he’d gotten because one reservation had been canceled. He didn’t want to miss the chance to spend five hours alone with Woo Hyun-se on a nearby deserted island.

But his body was the problem. Even lifting a finger was difficult. Was he sensitive because of the fever? Even Woo Hyun-se’s scent, which brushed against his nose, was sweeter than usual. Like honey. Even though he wasn’t a bee or a butterfly, his mouth watered, and he felt hungry. His stomach felt empty. He wanted to fill it.

Si-yul hugged his hungry stomach, rubbing his cheek against Woo Hyun-se’s hand, and suddenly opened his eyes. A sticky wetness flowed down his inner thigh, soaking his underwear. At the same time, his lower body slowly became erect. Just from smelling Woo Hyun-se’s scent, just from touching his face to his hand, his body was reacting uncontrollably, as if it had malfunctioned.

He quickly closed his thighs. He felt embarrassed to face Woo Hyun-se, being in a state where he couldn’t even move because of pain, yet experiencing arousal. He urged Woo Hyun-se to go for a walk, as even losing a day was a waste.

But something felt strange inside. It felt itchy, like soft bird down was brushing against his skin. His toes and fingers tingled, and a chill ran down his spine. His lower body was stiff, eagerly awaiting someone’s touch. Even his inner thighs.

Si-yul belatedly realized what this symptom was. It was his heat. He had never experienced it before, so he had no idea that the fever, the heaviness in his body, and the heightened sensitivity to others’ scents were signs of it. He’d seen it countless times next to Kwon Yuwon, yet he was foolishly unaware.

As soon as he realized it, the heat spread. It was incomparably more intense than anything he’d experienced before. His insides were uncontrollably wet, and no matter how hard he squeezed his buttocks, the slippery vaginal fluid flowed out. He fully understood why Kwon Yuwon cursed every time her heat came. Only one thought filled his mind.

I want it.

Desperately.

He wanted something, anything, inside him, stirring him up. Even though no one had touched him, his nipples were tingling and erect, and his clitoris was burning hot. He couldn’t control his scent. Even when he tried his best to contain it, it spread wider and stronger, defying his will.

Woo Hyun-se couldn’t have missed it. The hand that had been gently stroking his hair stopped abruptly.

“Hyung, this…”

Overwhelmed by the unfamiliar heat, Si-yul whimpered. Woo Hyun-se covered his mouth and turned his head away. It must be awkward for him too. He’d begged him to go on a trip, saying it would be better in a day, yet his heat had come. He felt terribly sorry, but more than that, he wanted to quell the heat surging through his body, to the point of losing his mind.

Si-yul couldn’t help but grab Woo Hyun-se’s arm. Like a cat, he rubbed his cheek against his bare skin and bit his lip. His ragged breaths escaped through his nose instead of his tightly closed lips.

“Somehow…”

“No.”

The refusal was firm. Si-yul’s eyes welled up with frustration. Why was the person who usually pounced on him even when told not to, refusing him now? He was about to ask the reason, raising his head sharply, when Woo Hyun-se gently pushed Si-yul’s shoulder. His weakened body collapsed backward at the slight gesture.

“If you do it now, after overexerting yourself, you’ll get very sick.”

Then, he slipped his hand into Si-yul’s loose pants. Si-yul made a sharp, surprised sound and flinched. Woo Hyun-se’s hand grasped his stiff lower body. The moment his thumb rubbed the semi-circular tip forcefully, Si-yul’s buttocks rose sharply, and his waist arched.

“Hmph…!”

Woo Hyun-se’s hand was wet. It was an incredibly early climax. Even though they had spent countless nights together, he had never reached his peak this quickly. Si-yul’s face couldn’t have been any redder. He covered his face with both hands. A snort of laughter fueled his shame.

“Let’s just do this for now.”

Even though he had ejaculated, his lower body wasn’t lifeless. His body was still in a state of intense heat. Woo Hyun-se subtly lowered his wet hand. Vaginal fluid was abundant between his spread legs. Every time he flinched, the moisture gathered in the tightly closed gap. It felt like all the moisture in his body had gathered in his lower half.

“Mr. Kwon Si-yul must be thirsty.”

Even that remark was provocative. Si-yul buried his face in the pillow. He knew he looked like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, but he couldn’t think of any other way to hide his face. His mind wasn’t functioning properly. He was only fixated on one thing.

He felt like fingers were about to enter. The joints of Si-yul’s hand, which was clutching the pillow, stood out. He unconsciously spread his legs slightly, but the hand went back up, gripping his shaft instead of going lower.

It was incredibly frustrating. He wanted to grab Woo Hyun-se’s wrist and pull it down. While being stroked was good, it wasn’t enough.

“Why…”

“I told you no.”

“But, ah, not that…”

Even when he wriggled his waist, the hand only caressed his testicles, not going any lower. He usually pounced even when told not to. Just playing with his body like this wasn’t enough. He wanted to be embraced. He needed more pleasure than just a simple orgasm. If he didn’t, he might go crazy.

He couldn’t take it anymore.