#43
It was the same when he secretly stole and read the comic book that his noona’s friend had brought over and they were secretly giggling about in the room. Looking at the art style, he thought it was a romance comic, but there were two male protagonists. It was even an adult comic with two men naked and entangled together, and he felt nauseous as soon as he saw it. But to think he would become one of those entangled men. And the bottom one at that. Bonoh completely lost his appetite.
“Who said let’s eat gopchang…”
“You did. When you entered the dorm before, you said let’s eat gopchang next time. What else are you going to do if you don’t eat?”
“Why is a kid who couldn’t eat because he didn’t have any acting like this? Hey Junghwan, just leave him alone. It’s his loss if he doesn’t eat.”
Hyungwoo was right. Let’s eat first and think later. Gopchang is innocent. Bonoh quickly picked up a bite-sized piece of gopchang and put it in his mouth. As soon as he chewed, hot oil oozed out. He hastily gulped down cold water and the savory umami taste swirled in his mouth.
“Two bottles of soju here please.”
Hyungwoo raised his hand and shouted. Alcohol? For a moment, Bonoh had a good idea. A way to find direction for these confused feelings.
“Hey, I’m not drinking today.”
“Bullshit, a dog doesn’t quit eating shit.”
“If he really doesn’t drink today, Kim Bonoh owes Shin Hyungwoo ten thousand won.”
“Damn.”
“Oh yeah! Hey Kim Bonoh, absolutely don’t drink alcohol. Why would you drink something that’s bad for your body?”
Even while saying this, Hyungwoo opened the bottle the staff brought and poured it into his own glass. The sound of the soju bottle cap opening with a crack sounded particularly cheerful today. The gopchang was so delicious, but because of the grease, he desperately wanted soju. But Bonoh steeled his resolve.
“Hah…”
Bonoh checked his breath once more in front of the dorm room door. After blowing his breath and sniffing it, he confirmed it only smelled like mouthwash and took out his card key.
Bonoh didn’t drink alcohol as he’d resolved, and Junghwan eventually had ten thousand won taken by Hyungwoo. Not only alcohol, but he also had to resist the garlic he usually loved.
It was because there was something he needed to confirm with a clear mind, not drunk. After recognizing that Taeseong was his ideal type, Bonoh often found himself unconsciously glancing at Taeseong’s face. If he weren’t his roommate, he would have avoided him until it didn’t matter anymore, but he couldn’t do that.
If he couldn’t avoid it, it was better to just face the situation and quickly assess the situation. So Bonoh decided to experience the same situation once more without drinking alcohol. If Taeseong didn’t touch his body again, he planned to just pretend nothing had happened.
But if he touched him again, Bonoh decided to focus purely on physical pleasure without any ulterior motives. Once penetrated was the same as twice penetrated – nothing would change. But he didn’t plan to go to a third time. He would do it just once more to check, and after that he would refuse very firmly.
He was somewhat confident. Bonoh had seen countless naked male bodies – in the military, at the sauna he went to with high school friends, when changing into gym clothes, or when going to valleys. But not once had he been swept up in strange feelings looking at a man’s body. Even if they had good bodies, he might have admired or been intimidated, but he never wanted to be held by them.
It must have been something that happened because he lost control while drunk. Even if he were put in a similar situation once more, there would surely be nothing but physical pleasure. Or maybe he wouldn’t feel anything at all and couldn’t go all the way. Bonoh easily assured himself that he wouldn’t feel romantic emotions toward Taeseong.
So Bonoh left the gopchang restaurant quite early. After buying a small bottle of mouthwash at a convenience store, he rinsed his mouth several times until it was all used up. This made the mucous membrane in his mouth sting, but it couldn’t be helped. After that, he wandered around the dorm area to get rid of the greasy smell too. No matter how much it was with a man outside of sexual interest, he didn’t want to do it while smelling like gopchang. That’s how Bonoh confirmed it was 12 o’clock before entering the dorm.
The sound of the card key unlocking seemed particularly loud. His heart was beating so fast it felt like the thumping sound would be audible. After grabbing the door handle and opening it, he went straight to the bathroom without even looking around the room. Even though he’d gotten rid of the greasy smell, he’d been at the PC room all day and was concerned about cleanliness in various ways.
As soon as Bonoh entered the bathroom, he locked the door first. Sure enough, the door handle immediately rattled and turned uselessly.
“Open the door, quickly.”
Taeseong’s voice was somehow chilling. Not being able to see his face and only hearing his voice made it even scarier.
“I’m just going to wash! I’ll wash and come out right away!”
When he shouted toward the other side of the door, the rattling door handle stopped. Bonoh stroked his chest. He was already nervous, but Taeseong trying to open the door made him feel like a character in a thriller movie.
Bonoh looked at himself in the mirror. His face was so red and flushed that he didn’t need to pretend to be drunk. Bonoh took a deep breath and turned on the shower.
He had entered boldly, but when the situation actually came, he was insanely nervous. Bonoh tried to shower as slowly as possible. However, because of his usual habit of washing quickly, it wasn’t easy to extend his shower time. Even after finishing washing, Bonoh stood under the falling water stream for a long time. His feet just wouldn’t move.
“I know you’re done washing, so stop fucking around and come out quickly.”
Huk. At Taeseong’s voice from outside the door, Bonoh unconsciously turned off the shower water. Just from his voice, Taeseong seemed much angrier than at dawn. Was it because he broke curfew again? Or because he pretended to sleep, skipped class, and stayed out overnight? Maybe it was both. What was certain was that the longer he delayed, the angrier Taeseong would get.
Bonoh carefully opened the door just a hand’s width. Then he stuck his arm through the gap and groped through the air.
“Joo Taeseong, can I have a towel…”
Bonoh also knew there would be no towel to dry with if he went straight into the bathroom, but he had no choice. It was better to ask for a towel than to be caught by Taeseong immediately.
No matter how much he flailed with his hand, he couldn’t catch a towel. At that moment, the door swung wide open.
“Ah, surprised… hey.”
The problem wasn’t being naked, but he almost got hit by the opening door. Bonoh, who almost screamed reflexively, saw Taeseong’s terrifying face and shut his mouth. He’d never thought Taeseong walked around smiling, but had he been making an effort with his expression? It was an expressionless face without even a frown, but his face was hardened and looked scary.
“Are you planning to live in the bathroom forever?”
“Ah, I was going to come out! But just then you told me to come out…”
Taeseong made a scoffing sound as if he was dumbfounded.
“I guess yesterday wasn’t enough? Not satisfied with staying out overnight, you drank and came in late again today. Should I take this as meaning you want to do it again?”
“……”
Taeseong gestured with his chin toward Bonoh’s crotch as he spoke. Bonoh slyly covered his cock with his hands. At this, Taeseong’s lips twisted viciously. In the midst of this, Bonoh was relieved that Taeseong didn’t suspect he hadn’t been drinking.
“On top of that, you skipped class. What kind of mindset is this…”
“Th-there was something going on.”
“What kind of thing?”
“You wouldn’t understand even if I told you.”
Bonoh barely managed to respond in a crawling voice. It seemed like running off to the PC room had also contributed to Taeseong’s anger.
“Something I wouldn’t understand even if you told me, what kind of thing? Hm? A college student’s social life? Or maybe activities as a social animal?”
“……”
“Fine. You came prepared, right?”
Taeseong said with a bright smile. His mouth was smiling but his eyes were sharp, making his expression chilling. Bonoh gulped.
“Ahh, ugh… st-stop!”
Bonoh’s sobbing sounds were drowned out by the lewd sounds coming from below. Bonoh was laid on Taeseong’s bed without even being able to dry off the moisture. Before Bonoh could get up, Taeseong lifted Bonoh’s legs and pressed the back of his thighs so his body folded. His private parts were naturally exposed completely before Taeseong’s eyes. The hole that had been overworked two days ago had to receive Taeseong’s tongue again.
Unlike then, he was completely sober and the position was different. Just by lowering his head a little, he could see Taeseong’s face sucking his hole. Perhaps because of that, the sensations were much more vivid than before, and more embarrassing.
“Kuk, huh, ugh.”
Moreover, Taeseong’s breath touching his wet perineum also aroused his sexual senses. Unlike tickling his sides, a tingling feeling rose from somewhere deep in his stomach.
“Ah! Ahh…”
Bonoh’s eyes welled up with tears from excitement, but Taeseong didn’t care. He continued to knead Bonoh’s cock while licking the folds of his hole with his tongue. It wasn’t to induce excitement, but rough handling like kneading rice cake. When his cock, which was stiffly erect without a drop of alcohol, was roughly kneaded, it started to hurt a little.
“Stop moving.”
“Ugh!”
When he twisted his waist unable to overcome the sensations, smack, a palm flew to the inside of his thigh. Startled, his buttocks reflexively clenched tight, and semen spurted from the tip of his cock. The semen was thin because he’d ejaculated several times two days ago.
“Ugh, ahh…”
Seeing this, Taeseong removed his tongue from the hole and took the glans in his mouth. Then he sucked lightly once with a slurp. The semen pooled in his urethra was sucked into Taeseong’s mouth. He unconsciously raised his upper body. Bonoh trembled at the waist while opening his mouth and looking at Taeseong.
“Why, are you curious what it tastes like too?”
“No, mmph.”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
