#53
The hand around my shoulder tightened. Before I could even react, I was pulled sharply towards Saheon hyung. His strong grip naturally slid down to my waist. Saheon hyung met my eyes in the mirror, a slight smirk playing on his lips.
My reflection in the mirror showed me with my mouth agape, looking utterly dumbfounded. Even after noticing the small gap between my lips, I could only watch Saheon hyung’s actions unfold.
His hand caressing my waist felt different, strangely slimy. A sense of humiliation, a feeling of being toyed with, flushed my cheeks crimson. A strange feeling, like a fire flickering in my chest, washed over me. In a trembling voice, I mumbled,
“Hyung, you’re… a pervert… Why are you doing this…?”
Lightly pressing his lips against my temple, he whispered, barely parting his lips,
“A pervert?”
His husky voice sent shivers down my spine. Even under the fluorescent lights, Saheon hyung’s eyes gleamed half-wildly. Instinctively, I knew he was fixated on something… unusual.
“I like that. Shall we try this out? A pervert harassing a rookie flight attendant?”
My prediction was spot on. My already flushed cheeks burned even brighter, visible even to me. The shame was overwhelming, even just imagining it. I tried to pull away, but his other hand had already encircled my waist.
The hand that held me from behind, pulling me close, clearly had ulterior motives. Perhaps because of the word “pervert” he’d just used, it felt like I was being sexually harassed by a truly vile person.
“No… I… don’t… want…”
I whimpered my objection. Saheon hyung, checking my expression in the mirror, chuckled and pressed another kiss to my temple. His warm breath touched my skin. His low voice tickled my ear.
“Don’t want?”
He chuckled softly. The hand on my waist tightened. Just as I felt his powerful grip, my body spun around. Suddenly, I was face to face with Saheon hyung. Losing my balance, I instinctively grabbed the vanity table for support.
“You’re being harassed by a pervert right now. Do you think he’ll listen if you say no?”
I bit my lip hard. Although we were face to face, my back was arched significantly. The oppressive pressure made my breath catch in my throat.
Laughing as if amused, he looked like a genuine madman. Saheon hyung’s hand overlapped mine, which was gripping the vanity table, then moved slightly behind. His hand grasped my sharply angled captain’s hat.
With practiced ease, Saheon hyung put on the hat, its sharp angles perfectly in place. Adjusting the brim, he looked exactly like the “ascetic and composed” image Choi Hyun-oh often described. Despite wearing comfortable home clothes, it suited him surprisingly well.
I was mesmerized by his handsome face framed by the sharp-angled hat. Saheon hyung chuckled. With a single smile, the ascetic image vanished, leaving only a man with a half-crazed look in his eyes. His hand overlapped mine again, and he whispered in that dangerously seductive voice,
“You’re a newly hired flight attendant, and I’m the captain who’s only thinking about how to get you into bed.”
My body heated up. The temperature of the air around us seemed to change. Saheon hyung’s face was so close. He intertwined his fingers with mine. Each knuckle of his fingers, snaking around mine, sent shivers down my spine.
“While I was thinking about how to get you into bed during the flight… I had a brilliant idea while I was in the restroom… It’s a night flight, all the passengers are asleep, and the service is over, so I have plenty of time… I lured a naive rookie flight attendant into the restroom, saying there was something strange inside… and then the captain is going to devour you?”
His other hand, not clasped in mine, gently lifted my chin. Saheon hyung smiled, his eyes twinkling.
“Right, Lee Cheongmyeong? There’s something strange in here, isn’t there?”
His voice shifted to a businesslike tone. His professional voice made the scenario easy to imagine. My breath hitched. My Adam’s apple bobbed nervously.
“Wh-what…?”
“Look here. Can’t you see it?”
I followed his gaze, but there was nothing there. My hand, trapped in his, trembled slightly, as if wanting to escape. Noticing my resistance, his grip tightened.
“Ah!”
A sharp pain elicited a moan from me. The hand holding my chin gently moved to the back of my neck. The warm touch on my sensitive skin made my shoulders flinch.
“Can’t you see it?”
“I… can’t… see… anything…”
Even though I felt this was wrong, I found myself mumbling a response to his insistent question. Saheon hyung’s usually sharp eyes softened into a gentler curve.
“Of course you can’t.”
“Ugh!”
The hand that had been caressing my nape moved lower, gripping my buttocks. The firm squeeze, almost painful, made me jump.
“Damn it, I’ve been waiting for the day I could fuck you over. Isn’t that right?”
Saheon hyung’s lips covered my moan. With a thud, my body hit the vanity table. Startled by the sharp pain, I tried to wriggle free, but his tongue invaded my mouth, refusing to let go. He ravaged my tender mucous membranes, licking, sucking, and biting with a ferocity that was completely unlike his usual gentle demeanor.
“Ah, ah, ugh, Hyung…!”
“Be quiet. Do you want to show everyone how the captain is fucking a flight attendant?”
His voice was filled with excitement, almost like a low growl of a beast. The terrifying sight of this unfamiliar Saheon hyung sent a jolt of fear through me, but an odd excitement also tingled in my fingertips.
His rough, urgent hands fumbled with my loosely tied necktie. He shoved it down and tossed it aside, then began to rip open my shirt buttons. After undoing a couple, he impatiently let go of my shirt, his teeth sinking into my neck.
“Hmph!”
A sharp pain shot through me. When I turned my head away, Saheon hyung grabbed my chin and forced me back. His fingers pushed aside my open shirt, gently rubbing the spot next to the bite mark. He smiled slyly and asked,
“Cheongmyeong, were you already fucking someone else? I didn’t know you had a lover.”
His threatening tone made him seem like a completely different person. Heat rushed to my flushed eyes.
“Uh, uh, suddenly…”
“Or maybe it was the office manager. That guy’s gaze was also suspicious.”
Saheon hyung muttered like a madman. The office manager, the lover, the “someone else”—all were his own creations, yet he acted as if someone else had done these things to me.
“To- ugh!”
“Shh. Be quiet. Cheongmyeong needs to cooperate so we can finish quickly, okay?”
“Hyung, Hyung…”
I clung to his clothes, pleading. A strange sensation made me feel like my head might explode. Saheon hyung pressed down on the marks he’d made, asking,
“Did your lover do this?”
“Hy-hyung did it…”
“Hyung?”
Saheon hyung looked at me with a playful smile. One eyebrow was raised. His charming smile was similar to his usual one, but the words coming from his mouth were not.
“Did you just call me ‘hyung’?”
Saheon hyung was completely immersed in his role as the “pervert captain trying to force himself on a rookie flight attendant.” He seemed truly insane. My eyes, filled with heat, welled up with tears.
“Do you act cute and call other people ‘hyung’ too?”
“No, Hyung…”
“You flaunt your pretty ass, and you don’t even notice other guys’ eyes turning, huh?”
His seemingly genuine anger made me pout and shut my mouth. The pressure from Saheon hyung, whether fully immersed in his role or not, was immense.
“I raised you so pretty, and you’re flirting with other guys?”
“No, I’m not…”
My indignant denial trailed off. I’d only ever liked him, never anyone else… and I hadn’t been flaunting my ass… My unspoken defense manifested as a sullen expression.
“I guess you were born to flirt?”
He muttered spitefully, pressing his lips to mine before moving lower. I was momentarily confused by his kneeling posture, but the feeling of his pants coming down startled me.
Saheon hyung skillfully used his teeth to pull down my underwear. A wave of arousal washed over me as his hot breath touched my half-erect dick. Anticipation made my body tremble.
Wearing his sharp-angled hat, Saheon hyung glanced up at me and opened his mouth. Kneeling, he met my gaze, his hand holding the base of my dick, his mouth enclosing the glans.
The wet, warm sensation and the stimulating sight overwhelmed me. Saheon hyung, slightly furrowing his brow, continued to look directly into my eyes as he slowly moved his mouth downwards.
“…H-h-ah! Ha…!”
My whole body trembled as if struck by lightning. I covered my open mouth with my hand. My body felt like it was collapsing, and I desperately gripped the edge of the vanity table.
Despite its size, which seemed too large for a single mouthful, he swallowed it completely without any sign of struggle. I felt the tip of my glans touch his uvula. My head spun, and I felt myself on the verge of orgasm.
Saheon hyung was sucking my dick. And he was doing it while looking like he was in his neat uniform. The stimulation was so intense it felt like I was watching porn. My legs went weak. Saheon hyung slowly moved his head up and down.
The direct stimulation was overwhelming. The sensation of his warm mouth rubbing against my dick, coupled with his rhythmic sucking, was driving me insane. When he sucked harder, I felt like I was going to collapse, so I used my wandering hands to grasp his head.
“Ah, ah, ugh, Hyung, Hyung, ugh…!”
I brought my hand to his ear, worried about hurting him, and used it to muffle my sounds. Stars flashed before my eyes. Overwhelmed by excitement, tears streamed down my cheeks. I threw my head back, letting out a muffled moan.
“Ugh, ugh, hmph, huh… Hyung, ugh…”
His upward gaze was intense. Saheon hyung watched my every reaction, never breaking eye contact. Overwhelmed by excitement and his sensual gaze, I let out a silent scream and came.
My mind went blank at the peak of my orgasm. My body trembled so violently that I collapsed against the vanity table, realizing belatedly that I had cum in Saheon hyung’s mouth. He pulled away slightly, a hint of displeasure on his face, and spat the white semen onto his palm.
“…Ha… Ha…”
I gasped for breath, watching his actions. Saheon hyung straightened up.
“Turn around. Get on your hands and knees.”
He gave a simple, commanding order. His expressionless face revealed a cold aura that was usually hidden behind his smiles. A sudden wave of fear washed over me.
Was it because I’d cum in his mouth? Swallowing hard, I watched him nervously. My tear-filled eyes made his features blurry.
“Hyung… I’m… sorry…”
I mumbled an apology. But Saheon hyung simply raised an eyebrow in response. He must have been displeased. I would have been too, if someone had just cum in my mouth.
Saheon hyung stared at me silently. Unable to bear his intense gaze, I slowly turned around. As instructed, I got on my hands and knees on the vanity table, turning my head to look at him. Saheon hyung pulled his pants down further.
My vision, already blurred by tears, was hazy. The air touching my exposed skin sent a shiver of tension through me. An inexplicable fear made my shoulders tremble. I looked up, and Saheon hyung’s reflection in the mirror was expressionless.
Hyung’s hand moved towards me. It was clear his fingers would soon be probing the narrow opening. But the uncomfortable position – standing while bent over – and the tension radiating from behind me caused my body to stiffen.
His fingers, slick with semen, touched me below. A shiver shot down my spine, and I unconsciously tensed, my shoulders hunching.
Then, a sharp *smack* against my buttocks. Hyung’s hand had struck me.
“Ow!”
It wasn’t terribly painful, but my bottom burned. The emotional shock of being hit by hyung was far greater than the physical pain. A sharp gasp escaped my slightly parted lips.
A strange resentment welled up, but I swallowed it down. Hyung in the mirror looked terrifying.
“Relax. And, Chungmyeong, you keep calling me ‘hyung’ – who’s your hyung, huh?”
His voice was chilling. He seemed still caught up in his perverted game of being the “captain.” I stared at hyung in the mirror, my face a picture of misery.
Suddenly, I remembered his words from earlier: cooperate with the role-playing, and it’ll end faster. A different kind of unease churned in my chest.
“C-C…”
The sound that escaped my lips was a pathetic tremor. Shame and humiliation made my body tremble. Behind me, I heard hyung’s hot, ragged breathing.
“…C-Captain… doing this… here… is… not… not okay…”
Gasping for breath, my breathing ragged and irregular, I squeezed my eyes shut. Tears streamed down my cheeks.
