Chapter 25
Now that he had said that, Yuwon shook his head from side to side. Then he stuck one foot slightly forward.
Somehow he felt spiteful. I just had lunch with a friend and came back. It was unfair to be suspected and have his chin grabbed painfully hard just because he hadn’t left a single message.
Yuwon bit his lower lip tightly. He knew the identity of the sad emotion that had been poking at his chest since earlier.
Ajeossi doesn’t tell me anything either.
He had clearly felt it during the phone call earlier. He had been hurt by the indifferent words saying whether he was busy or not was none of his concern. He had felt wronged by the indifference of hanging up as if his feelings didn’t matter at all. He thought he had gotten sufficiently used to his insensitive attitude, but apparently not.
When did he call him a lover, yet he was so cold it was questionable whether he even knew what a lover meant. Should he silently go even in this situation if told to come? It was then, as he hesitated and stopped walking.
“Ah!”
Jeonghyeok, who had been leisurely sitting and just waiting, suddenly stood up and wrapped his arms around Yuwon’s waist.
“What are you thinking about so hard?”
A light smile had already appeared on his cheeky face that didn’t know what was in people’s hearts. Yuwon struggled, pushing away Jeonghyeok’s arms.
“Let go of this!”
“Are you angry? Then tell me you’re angry. I’ll listen to everything.”
As if he would really listen.
Yuwon snorted inwardly and continued his meaningless resistance. Though he couldn’t overcome the force pressing down on his torso, he twisted his waist with all his might. Regardless, cold hands entered inside his t-shirt.
“What, what are you doing?”
“Touching you.”
The hands stroking up his flat stomach and fondling his chest had no trace of carefulness. Jeonghyeok lowered his head and bit Yuwon’s earlobe.
“Ah!”
A sharp scream burst from Yuwon’s mouth. His pinched chest and firmly bitten ear hurt simultaneously.
Jeonghyeok mercilessly chewed on Yuwon’s earlobe that had turned bright red. If he could have his way, he wanted to chew not his ear but his eyes. He wanted to bite those eyes that glared at him so sullenly.
But since he couldn’t do that, Jeonghyeok suppressed his regretful feelings and knocked the light body down onto the sofa. Looking down at him underneath, he could see his eyes were reddened.
Don’t tell me he cried. Just moments ago he had been thinking he wanted to bite his eyes, but seeing the reddened eye area made his heart sink with a thud.
“Did you cry?”
When Jeonghyeok asked while stroking his eyelids, Yuwon answered with his head turned away sharply.
“Shit, it hurts because of ajeossi…”
At first his eyes really stung because it hurt, but in the end tears welled up from feeling wronged.
What exactly did I do wrong? If you think about it, wasn’t ajeossi more in the wrong for speaking indifferently to his lover and getting angry over trivial things? Would it kill him to say kindly that he was worried because I left the house without saying anything, and not to do that in the future? Somehow it felt like being one-sidedly scolded for being young.
No matter how much hierarchy existed in romance, this was going too far. Even with a leaning heart, no one would want to voluntarily become the subordinate fool.
Then Jeonghyeok came close. Thinking he was going to kiss him, he curled his lips and bit them, but his face headed to an unexpected place.
“I’m sorry.”
As lips touched his round forehead, Yuwon’s eyes opened wide.
“Sorry.”
This time it was the tip of his nose. It was uncharacteristically ticklish skinship, so Yuwon was even more surprised. Most surprising of all was his own feelings.
Sorry. It was just a short apology of two syllables, but his heart melted. Enough to momentarily forget what he had been so upset about.
As he remained silently frozen, warm breath soon covered his lips. The hot heat took turns holding and licking his upper and lower lips.
The heart that had been sharply pointed somehow became round. The low voice and touching lips had made it so.
As expected, the person who likes more loses. Yuwon closed his eyes self-deprecatingly.
A thick tongue came over into his mouth. It gently brushed and stimulated the tender flesh before softly binding Yuwon’s tongue. No matter how many times they did it, it was his kiss that he couldn’t get used to.
He lifted his chin high and barely managed to receive Jeonghyeok when suddenly a hand entered between his legs.
“Mmph…”
The moan that flowed out was swallowed by Jeonghyeok as it was. He definitely would have heard it, but Jeonghyeok pretended not to know and gripped Yuwon’s cock. Even though he was touching over clothes, the movement was quite persistent.
He pressed firmly on his testicles from between his buttocks, then kneaded his half-erect cock according to its shape. He spread his palm wide and sometimes touched between his legs in an overall circular motion.
Somehow it felt more stimulating than when touching bare skin. Yuwon’s thighs naturally contracted and touched Jeonghyeok’s sides. In his own way it was struggling, but it only looked like clinging.
Jeonghyeok separated their lips and sucked on the earlobe he had bitten earlier.
“Does it feel good?”
In contrast to biting painfully before, this time he was licking so explicitly that wet sounds rang out loudly. Goosebumps rose from his ear to his nape. Yuwon shook his head to avoid that strange sensation.
“I asked if it feels good.”
The more he did that, the closer Jeonghyeok pressed his lips. He sucked up the smoothly falling skin, leaving reddish marks.
Looking at the marks with pleased eyes, Jeonghyeok lowered his hand and undid Yuwon’s belt. Yuwon covered his easily disheveled front and said:
“Ah, ajeossi. Wait a moment.”
“Why.”
“I didn’t wash after going out.”
“So what.”
Along with the indifferent words, his pants were stripped off with a whoosh. Yuwon belatedly tried to grab the hem of his pants, but it was useless. His underwear, pulled down along with his pants by the strong force, was already below his knees.
His considerably erect cock was reddish. The swollen glans was already releasing droplets of precum.
Seeing that, Jeonghyeok’s lower body was pulled taut and stiff. He wanted to immediately spread his legs wide and thrust his own into the closed hole.
However, the lubricant he always used was in the bedroom. Insertion without lubricant would be too much for Yuwon. Should he carry him to the bedroom like this? After briefly contemplating, Jeonghyeok soon grabbed Yuwon’s erect cock.
“Ah, ahngh…”
The large hand moved honestly up and down. The speed was too fast to consider it simple caressing. At the hand movements inducing ejaculation, Yuwon tensed his toes tightly.
He was trying to endure somehow when suddenly Jeonghyeok disappeared from his sight. Yuwon, who had let out the breath he was holding with a “whew,” sat up. Or tried to sit up.
“Hnngh!”
His cock was sucked into the hot mouth. It happened in an instant.
“Ajeossi, ngh, ah! Ajeossi!”
Even as he kicked his legs and struck his shoulders, Jeonghyeok didn’t budge. Instead, he sucked his cock even more fiercely. Not satisfied with sucking the entire shaft, he pointed his tongue inside his mouth and tickled the glans – there was absolutely no way to endure it.
As he clenched his buttocks tightly and let out moans, this time he took it all the way to the root in his mouth and tightened his throat. It was a different feeling from receiving a man’s thing from behind.
Yuwon bit his lips with his eyes reddened. A tingling feeling like electricity kept arising in his lower belly. No, absolutely not. He tried his best until the end while repeating this inwardly, but it was futile.
“Hng, ah, ahh…”
Like a soldier surrendering to the enemy, Yuwon finally made crying sounds. At the same time, hot liquid spread in Jeonghyeok’s mouth. While he finished ejaculating with his thighs convulsing, Jeonghyeok silently received Yuwon’s semen.
Yuwon slowly came to his senses. He realized what he had just done when Jeonghyeok spat what was in his mouth onto his palm.
“What, what are you doing? Really…”
Jeonghyeok thickly applied the saliva mixed with opaque liquid to Yuwon’s hole. He had wanted to do this since earlier. He wanted to see Yuwon’s face turn pale as if he had committed an unthinkable act.
He liked seeing him smile innocently like a child, but he also liked this face that was at a loss from embarrassment. His bright red cheeks and earlobes were very arousing. When he looked at him with watery eyes, his heart beat tightly.
Could you simultaneously feel like cherishing someone and wanting to torment them? There couldn’t be a greater contradiction than this, but he was already the most contradictory bastard of all.
“I’m going to put it in.”
Though his tone had no trace of lust, his gaze looking at Yuwon’s disheveled lower body was burning hot. The fireball entering through the narrow hole was the same. Every time it touched, it felt like the tender flesh inside was being burned.
To have sex on the sofa in broad daylight like this, without even drawing the curtains. Yuwon covered his face with his palms at the rushing shame.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
