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Merry Summer, Sh*t Eden-14

Somerset’s entire back was soaked in an instant. The thin T-shirt clung to his firm back muscles, revealing every contour. Eden could have cornered him and seized an overwhelming victory, but he stopped. Somerset looked indecent with his clothes gone sheer, and it unsettled him. After all, they had an audience.

Emma and Emily were each cheering for Eden and Somerset. Somerset swept back his wet hair and responded to the cheers with a wink.

“Where are you looking?”

Eden muttered softly enough for the sound of water to cover it and shot water over Somerset’s head. He had deliberately aimed to miss. His goal was to draw Somerset’s gaze back to him, and once their eyes met as intended, Somerset grinned.

“How’s my reflexes?”

He was smug without realizing his opponent was going easy on him. At Somerset’s relaxed gesture of spreading both arms, Eden responded with a precise attack. When he hit Somerset’s palm with the stream of water, Somerset shouted, “High five!” His energy flashed brightly.

The match ended before long. Eden surrendered because Somerset’s growing exposure was getting to him. To celebrate his victory, Somerset shot water upward.

“I won!”

Because he ended up getting drenched by the water falling like rain, his clothes became almost transparent. The wet fabric clung to him like skin, emphasizing the outline of his sensual body. Eden, finding that losing on purpose had been completely pointless, sprayed him with water before turning off the faucet.

That nearly started a second round, but the door suddenly flew open, freezing both of them in place. Emma and Emily had already vanished. They had fled before things could get awkward.

A man as huge as a bear entered the garage. Eden immediately recognized him as Jackson, the garage manager, because Somerset had told him the man’s nickname before they started playing car wash.

Grizzly.

“Lord. What in the world…”

Jackson, discovering the chaos, tore at hair that was similar in color to a grizzly bear’s fur. And with good reason—Somerset’s car hadn’t been washed properly, and the area around several neatly parked cars was flooded too.

Eden stepped between Somerset and Jackson. It was the first time in his life he had done something this stupid, so even he was flustered, but his protective instincts came first. As he apologized, saying he had caused it all and hadn’t thought things through, Somerset snickered behind him.

“No way. Anyone could tell I’m the one who’d cause this kind of accident. Jackson, Mr. Grizzly. In my opinion, this is a very good opportunity. Now you can work me as hard as you want. Just give me orders, and I’ll follow them faithfully.”

Somerset Quinn was truly a mysterious man. Even in a difficult situation like this, he breathed life into it and made people laugh. Jackson burst into hearty laughter and admired his idea.

“That’s a very fine idea!”

When he clapped his hands with palms like a bear’s forepaws, the whole garage seemed to ring. Jackson was not an easy man, and he worked Eden and Somerset hard as assistants.

“Somerset, wash the left front wheel again. It’s covered in dust.”

“Yes! As you command!”

“Mr. Reed, you’re very meticulous. Maybe that’s why you’re slow. At this rate, the whole day will be gone. How long do you plan to keep wiping only the side mirror?”

“I’ll move on to the next part.”

After completing their valuable labor, the two went up to Somerset’s room, dripping water everywhere.

Taking off wet clothes wasn’t easy. And since they weren’t undressing themselves but each other, the stiffened fabric scraped against their skin. But neither of them cared. After all, once they bit, sucked, and kneaded each other recklessly, their bodies would be covered in marks anyway. The ones left from before were still there to prove it.

“I was worried this would show through your clothes.”

Eden pointed at Somerset’s pert nipple and the clear bite mark beside it.

“You mean my sexy point?”

“Does that expression come from this head?”

He swept back Somerset’s curly hair and pressed his forehead to Somerset’s handsome one. Somerset giggled and pecked his lips.

“Do you think I’m wrong?”

“It’s accurate. So accurate that it’s a problem.”

Because he ended up bewitched by that sexy point. Eden kneaded Somerset’s chest with both hands. His skin, damp with sweat and water, seemed to cling to Eden’s palms.

“Haa, Eden. I like that.”

When he pinched and stimulated his nipples, Somerset’s breathing grew noticeably rougher. Encouraged by his honest reaction, Eden busily moved his hands. The pointed buds had a devilish quality that made him want to touch them more the more he touched them. He pressed down with his fingertips and circled them round and round. The cores gradually hardened.

Somerset, who had been happily receiving the caresses, suddenly escaped into the shower booth. When Eden followed, he turned on the shower. It was an extension of their prank.

Helplessly caught by the pouring stream of water, Eden swept back his wet hair and cornered Somerset against the wall. Though he quickly grew lenient when Somerset made a fuss about the tiles being cold and came into his arms. Eden stroked his back and asked,

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah, warm me up.”

Somerset was big, so he weighed quite a bit. Eden was grateful for his own physical ability, which made it easy enough to handle him. Most of it was innate.

He effortlessly lifted Somerset, who had taken his feet off the floor and was clinging to him. When Eden tightened the hand supporting his ass, Somerset let out a high-pitched squeal an octave higher. The high note echoing inside the booth startled not only Eden but also Somerset, the one who had made the sound. Somerset was even the first to burst out laughing.

“That was ultrasonic. I never thought dolphin noises would come out of my throat.”

“Should I pretend I didn’t hear it?”

“Can you?”

“No.”

He felt like he would never forget it for the rest of his life. It was fortunate his memory was excellent.

“Become a dolphin for me too.”

Somerset bit Eden’s ear. For someone challenging him to scream, his bite was weak.

“Ow.”

Eden groaned in a low, mid-toned voice. It was far from ultrasonic, but it satisfied Somerset.

“Cute. Thinking about it again, you really are an angel.”

This time, Eden almost let out a squeal. He squeezed his eyes shut and opened them again at the words, which were hard to hear while fully sane.

“That expression, angel—when are you going to stop using it?”

“When you stop seeming like an angel.”

“Then shouldn’t that be now? You shouldn’t have called me that in the first place.”

Somerset felt around his shoulder blades. He kept looking for wings there. Eden escaped the embarrassing situation by spreading Somerset’s ass and rubbing between it slickly. In exchange, he gained the disgraceful title of pervert, but since it was true, he didn’t mind. He was overflowing with filthy thoughts to the point that even he couldn’t believe he had lived a life detached from sexual desire until only a few days ago.

Eden showered Somerset with kisses until his legs gave out and he could no longer cling to him. He approached Somerset as he stepped back, panting for breath. He didn’t care even as water from the shower poured over his head.

“You said the wall was cold. Come here.”

As though reluctantly giving in to the call, Somerset embraced him again. By then, he had made plenty of foam in his palms. He rubbed and washed Eden’s body. At the caress-like touch, Eden’s stiff cock kept poking his stomach. Somerset even washed the urethral slit leaking clear fluid clean and said,

“We’ve been doing this every day. It’s only the third day, though.”

“Would it be better to rest today?”

“Don’t say things you don’t mean.”

“What you’re thinking is on my mind too.”

“So it isn’t. Because I don’t have that thought. I want to. When you go home, I get lonely and think about doing this again. About you at night, only you, you dancing naked…”

“I don’t dance.”

He only gave in to temptation. Eden finished washing Somerset, then turned off the shower. Before the sound of the water had even faded, he turned Somerset around and knelt. Somerset, standing with his hands braced against the wall, looked back.

“No way…”

“I’ll suck you off, boss.”

Somerset flinched at the role-play that had resumed without warning. He looked even more startled than when he had let out that ultrasonic squeal.

“Shit. I came a little. I rubbed my cock against the wall and came because you were too fucking hot.”

He babbled incoherently while standing with his feet shoulder-width apart. Eden had wrapped his hands around Somerset’s ankles and pulled them into position.

“If you don’t give me orders, I’ll have no choice but to decide on my own.”

Levia
Author: Levia

Merry Summer, Sh*t

Merry Summer, Sh*t

메리 서머, 싯
Status: Completed Author: Released: Free chapters released every Friday Native Language: Korean
Model Somerset Quinn has had a recent problem weighing on his mind. He’s gotten himself a stalker. That man from next door who vanished without a word in the past. Eden Reed, the one who spent that especially scorching summer with him, is that very stalker! [Stalker] Still in a meeting? I’m waiting. Behind your car. No point trying to slip away somewhere else. [Stalker] You’re going home, right? …But what kind of stalker acts like that? He doesn’t even pretend to follow him secretly and shamelessly sends messages instead. If ignored, he’ll even show up in person and trail after him nonstop. “What are you going to do even if you know?” “Knowledge is power.” “In that case, I especially don’t feel like answering. I’d really prefer it if you stayed weak.” Somerset’s pleasant everyday life is thrown completely into turmoil by the perfect stalker. “Do you seriously have nothing else to do except follow me around everywhere?” “Following you around is my job.” But somehow… he doesn’t seem like just a simple stalker. Eden Reed, who disappeared without a trace and then suddenly reappeared one day. What kind of circumstances is he hiding? And will Somerset really be able to stop being shaken up by him this time?   ***   BL Guide Top: Eden Reed (25) Light blond hair and emerald-green eyes. At first glance, he looks neat and proper, but once he takes off his horn-rimmed glasses, he’s an overwhelmingly gorgeous beauty. He was Somerset’s first partner, but after suddenly disappearing, he calmly reappeared one day—as a stalker. Bottom: Somerset Quinn (23) A successful fashion model and exhibition designer. Born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he’s lived a life without lacking anything. A tall, strikingly handsome man whose tanned skin and deep amber eyes are his most charming features. One day, his thoughts become a tangled mess because of the stalker who barged into his everyday life. Read this when: You want a reunion romance that’s cheerful, lovable, and surprisingly heart-wrenching. Memorable Quote Yesterday’s kiss… wasn’t your fault. It wasn’t some unfortunate accident, either. I wanted it too.

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