#90
“Ah! Ugh…”
Bonoh grabbed Taeseong’s head as he reveled in the wet and warm sensation of his mouth. Every time he thrust his cock into Taeseong’s mouth like he was fucking, his glans slid against the roof of his mouth. Taeseong welcomed the invading cock by opening his throat and tightening the shaft with his lips.
“Ugh… Ah, hng!”
Even though he thought Taeseong might get hurt like this. Despite that thought, his body moved steadily according to his instincts. Taeseong’s throat was too narrow to stop. Bonoh’s waist bent forward sharply.
Even though he was out of breath, Taeseong roughly shook his own cock with one hand. He could feel Bonoh’s cock writhing in his mouth. He was close to coming. Taeseong deliberately pulled his head back and took the cock out of his throat. After holding just the glans in his mouth and tightening his mouth, he strongly sucked and stimulated the shaft with his other hand, which had been idle.
“Kuh, ah…”
Bonoh came at the same time as Taeseong ejaculated into his own hand. After spitting out even the glans he had been holding, Taeseong licked his lips. Although the taste of semen lingered in his mouth from sucking the cock that had already come several times, no more fluid pooled. It meant that nothing came out of Bonoh’s cock.
Taeseong, seemingly satisfied, lay down and hugged Bonoh. Even though their wet bodies sticking together should have been unpleasant, it was far from unpleasant and only felt good. Bonoh buried his head in Taeseong’s nape and took a deep breath. Although it was sweaty, the body odor wasn’t strong because he had just washed. Still, it was a bit regrettable.
“Honey, ahem.”
Bonoh tried to call Taeseong but was surprised by his own hoarse voice and cleared his throat. Taeseong, who was still burying his head, blinked his eyes, and his eyelashes tickled his shoulder.
“Honey, why do you dislike Woo Hyeseong so much? He even helps with overnight stays and is only kind…”
“Why do you have to bring up another man’s name in bed?”
“Ah! Ouch…”
Taeseong pinched Bonoh’s chest. It seemed like it was floating, but when the name Woo Hyeseong came out of Bonoh’s mouth, his mood soured. It must have hurt quite a bit as Bonoh rubbed his pinched chest with his hand.
“And do you not know? Your gaze is clearly suspicious. Be careful when changing clothes. Do you know that your butt is all visible every time you turn around to change clothes? Don’t change clothes in the room like when you lived with me, go into the bathroom and change. Even when sleeping, cover yourself tightly with the blanket.”
As if he had been waiting, Taeseong started nagging.
“Hey, he likes women…”
“That’s uncertain. Were we gay from the beginning?”
Having nothing to say, Bonoh closed his mouth. He hadn’t expected Taeseong to be this jealous. He thought that since he wasn’t interested in others, he wouldn’t be jealous even if they dated. No, now that he thought about it, was his dislike for Shin Hyungwoo and Park Junghwan perhaps jealousy? Nah, probably not. Joo Taeseong just seemed to dislike everyone. Except me.
Joo Taeseong openly disliked Hyeseong, but since that was his usual self, he hadn’t noticed. However, because he kept warning him in the room to be careful of Woo Hyeseong, saying things like “Does he like you? He says he has a girlfriend, but who knows what he really feels inside,” he couldn’t help but notice.
At first, when he realized that Joo Taeseong was jealous, he felt a bit proud. He enjoyed the fact that Taeseong liked him that much. Sometimes, he even subtly mentioned Woo Hyeseong to Taeseong.
But as time went on and he started to think that it was getting too much, he could no longer welcome Taeseong’s jealousy. It was secondary whether Woo Hyeseong or himself was uncomfortable, but Taeseong himself was suffering too much. He was sensitive, and when he got stressed, his body reacted immediately. He was worried that he might get sick again if he got too nervous. Bonoh, who had ridden in an ambulance as his guardian, couldn’t help but worry.
Back then, they lived together in the dormitory, so if he got sick, he could take care of him by his side, but now they didn’t even live together. Should he move out of the dormitory? No matter how much he said that Woo Hyeseong was someone he didn’t need to worry about, Taeseong didn’t accept it.
Woo Hyeseong was just a comfortable roommate and a senior who could be kind to his junior. Woo Hyeseong had a similar lifestyle to Bonoh. They both slept and woke up late. He didn’t mind eating something in the room and wasn’t sensitive to small noises.
That was just convenient. If he had to live with someone other than Taeseong, he would choose Woo Hyeseong without hesitation. If asked whether he would live with the sensitive Taeseong or the easygoing Woo Hyeseong, he would answer Taeseong without a moment’s thought.
Moreover, Bonoh felt good whenever he saw Woo Hyeseong because it reminded him of Taeseong. Their names were similar, so when he called Woo Hyeseong, the three letters of Joo Taeseong’s name lingered in his mouth. Unlike Taeseong, who was introverted and disliked crowded places, Woo Hyeseong was someone who got along well with people and was always smiling, so the atmosphere was different, but when he looked at them one by one, they seemed strangely similar.
His natural hair color was light brown, but due to recent dyeing, it looked unnaturally pitch black, giving an unfamiliar feeling. He didn’t have a perfect body like Taeseong, but he was quite large for a physical education student, and above all, his facial features were strangely similar to Taeseong’s. He didn’t give off the impression of being as handsome as Taeseong, and it was unfairly similar, so when he compared the two, they were similar, but when he said they were similar, he felt sorry for Taeseong.
So, Bonoh sometimes thought of Woo Hyeseong as Taeseong’s distant cousin. He even asked Woo Hyeseong about his maternal family name, but it wasn’t Joo.
Sigh, I don’t know. Bonoh spread his arms and hugged Taeseong. Then, he stroked his broad back with his palm. The body temperature of Taeseong touching his body was lukewarm but felt good. As Taeseong’s hand tried to grope his side, Bonoh slapped his back with the hand he was stroking, making a sound.
Bonoh came out of the bathroom, ruffling his wet hair. Having just taken a shower, his body felt languid. As he entered the room, his body felt a bit cooler as the moisture on his body touched the air. When he lived with Taeseong, he had to put on a t-shirt and pants even after showering, but now he didn’t need to. It was so comfortable to be able to come out wearing only underwear without anyone to nag him.
“Hyung, have you finished washing?”
“Yeah. I’m done with the bathroom.”
As Bonoh came out, Woo Hyeseong, who had been sitting on the opposite bed, got up from his seat and went into the bathroom. He got along well with his new roommate, Woo Hyeseong, in many ways. It was a bit disappointing that Taeseong left the dormitory, but on the other hand, he enjoyed the freedom of living alone.
So, when he heard that he was getting a new roommate, he worried unnecessarily about whether he would get stressed. But surprisingly, there was nothing uncomfortable, and he even gained a helper who could assist him in comfortably staying out overnight with Taeseong.
Every time Bonoh moved his body, droplets of water fell from his bare upper body. He picked up the towel hanging on the chair and roughly wiped his body.
“Hmm…”
As he turned his body, he suddenly saw his reflection in the mirror on Woo Hyeseong’s desk. Had he gained some weight? His stomach wasn’t protruding, but his cheeks seemed a bit fuller. As he became conscious of it, his jawline also seemed a bit blurrier than before. Well, since he started dating Taeseong, there were fewer things to worry about, and he went out to eat more often, so it was natural that he gained some weight.
Was he losing his charm as a lover?
He twisted his body and took a few poses to make his muscles stand out. He checked his reflection in the mirror, raising his arms to tense his triceps, and moving his shoulders slightly to make his back muscles more prominent. Then he slightly twisted his upper body to check his abdominal line, but it wasn’t as clear as it was right after his discharge.
He couldn’t tell if his muscles had decreased or if they were hidden by the fat. Bonoh hung the towel around his neck and stared at the mirror for a while, then rubbed his chin unnecessarily.
He was worried. It hadn’t been long since they started dating, but it was already problematic that his appearance was deteriorating.
Especially, Bonoh didn’t know why Taeseong liked him. So, he could only think that the biggest reason Taeseong was attracted to him was his appearance. He knew that Taeseong’s face, which he saw in the mirror every morning and evening, was much more handsome than his own. Even so, apart from his appearance, he couldn’t think of any other reason.
When he first moved into the dormitory, how often did he fight with Taeseong? Bonoh disliked Taeseong’s nitpicking, and Taeseong also knew that he didn’t like himself for not meeting his standards. It was certain that Taeseong didn’t date him because their personalities were compatible.
“…I should exercise a bit.”
Bonoh sighed and finally muttered softly, giving in.
As they say, strike while the iron is hot. Bonoh immediately placed his hands on the floor. He straightened his body and slowly bent and pushed his arms up.
He thought he could do a few push-ups easily, but his arms and shoulders quickly became sore. It was a movement he used to do easily when he was in the military. Now, he could clearly feel that his body was heavier. He couldn’t do as many as before.
After pushing up a few more times, his chest and arms started to tremble as if they couldn’t hold on any longer. His breathing also became rapid and rough. Droplets of water fell from his wet hair onto the floor.
At that moment, the phone he had left on the bed rang. Bonoh got up. It was a call from Taeseong. Without even catching his breath, Bonoh answered the phone first.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
