#Side Story 09
I fidgeted, bowing my head towards Saheon hyung. Silently, our warm lips met. Saheon hyung silently, yet surely, brushed his lips against mine several more times. He pressed his lips firmly enough to leave an imprint on my tender skin, then whispered, maintaining a distance where our breaths almost, but not quite, touched.
“Come closer. I want to hold you.”
Knowing I shouldn’t, I still wrapped my arms around Saheon hyung’s neck. He gently pulled me closer and seated me on his lap. The wide, plush first-class seat was spacious enough for two adult men.
A strong scent of cologne emanated from Saheon hyung. To inhale the scent hidden within the familiar fragrance, I rubbed my face against the shirt he was wearing. Saheon hyung’s hushed voice softly reached my ears.
“Did you do well?”
“Yes. It’s rest time now.”
“Were there any troublesome passengers?”
“Yes. Ah, one passenger complained because the bibimbap was sold out, but he calmed down when I gave him some gochujang.”
“That’s good. Did anyone ask for your number?”
“Hyung… No one like that.”
I chuckled softly, thinking he was worrying too much. But he was serious.
“Why not? There are tons of them just by glancing around.”
“No, really…”
Quietly denying him, I intertwined our fingers. Saheon hyung’s slightly displeased expression remained seriously fixed.
“How can anyone not turn their heads when such a pretty flight attendant walks by?”
“It’s not like that, really…”
In Saheon hyung’s eyes, I seemed to be the most handsome and beautiful person in the world. It was awkward, but not unpleasant. As I nestled into his warm embrace, I felt the stress and fatigue accumulated from the flight melt away.
He fiddled with our intertwined hands, a disgruntled expression on his face. Tracing the protruding bones and the skin beside them with his fingertips, he muttered.
“What if Cheongmyeong leaves me because I’m getting old?”
“No… I know I only have you…”
As I whispered 애절하게 (aejeolhage – with deep affection), the corners of Saheon hyung’s lips, which had been feigning gloom, twitched slightly. It was a good sight. Saheon hyung, who had been trying to force a smile, suddenly spoke as if he had just remembered something.
“Ah, right. Cheongmyeong, I went to the restroom earlier, and there was something strange.”
“Something strange…?”
“Yes. Want to go check it out?”
Imagining something extreme like explosives or a terrorist attack, I suddenly realized a sense of déjà vu. But no matter how hard I racked my brain, today was the first time I had flown with Saheon hyung, who was always so punctual with his schedule. If it were a normal day, Saheon hyung would be in the cockpit, making it impossible to meet. Lost in thought, I glanced down at the firm, Pringles-can-like sensation near my thighs, and glared at him with sharp eyes.
“…Pervert.”
“Since when did you become so perceptive?”
Saheon hyung laughed playfully and kissed my forehead. His hand stealthily moved down and grasped my crotch. I flinched and buried my face in his shoulder.
“Hyung, here… Ugh…”
“Then let’s go to the restroom.”
He moved his other hand towards the overhead compartment. A moment later, he held a condom wrapper. I glared at him with narrowed eyes. He clearly had this situation in mind from the moment he called me.
Saheon hyung, holding the condom in his mouth, tried to close the seat door with his free hand. I quickly shook my head.
“No?”
Saheon hyung asked, his pronunciation unclear due to something in his mouth. I vigorously nodded.
“No. And doing it on the plane is illegal…”
“Then shall we go to the restroom? Though, if we get caught doing it here, we won’t just get a reprimand.”
I stared at Saheon hyung, unable to believe how calmly he spoke as if it were someone else’s story. Meanwhile, his hand was undoing my belt buckle. The humming noise of the plane was quiet, making the sound of metal against metal unusually loud.
I almost instinctively shook my head. The tension of someone possibly coming made the muscles at the back of my neck tense. Ironically, the same was true for my lower body. The thrill of possibly being caught felt perversely exciting.
Saheon hyung’s hand, having undone the buckle, reached inside my underwear. He pulled out my half-hard dick, gripping my smooth groin and the shaft above the band. I had to bite my lip hard to prevent myself from letting out a suggestive moan.
“Cheongmyeong, why are you hard if you say no?”
A playful whisper reached my ears. Saheon hyung seemed amused as he held my shaft and moved it up and down a few times. My toes curled inside my stiff-soled shoes.
“Ah, h… Hyung… Wait…”
“Want to act out a scenario of a perverted captain and a rookie flight attendant? It would be fun to do it on the plane for real.”
I glared at him with sharp eyes. Saying such things in this situation made him seem truly perverted. But Saheon hyung seemed only pleased to be called a pervert, completely unaffected.
“Don’t… haa, stop…”
Saheon hyung continued to slowly stroke my shaft. A moan threatened to escape. I gritted my teeth. The effort to suppress the sound turned into heat in my eyes.
I suppressed the sob that threatened to escape and buried my face in Saheon hyung’s shoulder. As if that was the trigger, Saheon hyung skillfully tore open the condom in his mouth and put it on my dick.
“The captain will take care of it. Stay still.”
Saheon hyung referred to himself in the third person, once again gently grasping my shaft. In the cabin, where the hum of the engines was faintly audible, the obscene sound of skin against skin began to mix with it.
“Ah, ah…”
I tightened my grip on his neck. A tingling pleasure surged from below. Saheon hyung simply moved his hand up and down, sometimes rubbing my sensitive glans with his thumb.
“Ah, that… ugh…!”
“What’s this? Want more?”
“Ha, ha… don’t… strange… ugh!”
Saheon hyung’s voice, which didn’t sound like he was listening seriously, was closer to ‘Greeeeaat?’ Sure enough, he began to press his thumb against my glans, giving me unbearable stimulation.
“Ah! Haa…! Ha, yes, ugh!”
“Your voice is getting louder, baby.”
I cried, completely burying my face in Saheon hyung’s shoulder. My ears and cheeks burned from my own breath. I panted, twisting my waist.
“Hyung, that, ugh, stop… stop!”
I felt my already hard dick tremble under his touch on my sensitive glans. As I whimpered, unable to bear the pleasure, Saheon hyung, considering the plane, returned to simply stroking my shaft up and down.
My toes kept curling. My feet felt trapped in my uncomfortable shoes, and pure white pleasure exploded in my mind.
Saheon hyung moved a little faster. I let out a silent scream, then squeezed my eyes shut and began to thrust against his hand. Perhaps because of my sudden action, he chuckled softly.
“Ah, haa, haa…!”
“You’re really pretty.”
But no answer came. I gritted my teeth, continuing to move towards the almost visible climax. Soon, reaching the peak of ecstasy, I trembled at the wave of pleasure that washed over me.
“Ugh, ugh… haa…!”
My tense body trembled and went limp. I collapsed onto his body. The cabin noise slowly returned to my ears, which had been silent for a moment.
Only then did I fully realize where I had engaged in this lewd act. Shame and embarrassment flushed my cheeks. Tears of pleasure rolled down my heated cheeks.
Saheon hyung lightly kissed my tear-stained eyes. Despite the circumstances, the familiar act brought a gentle sense of satisfaction. I gasped for breath, my waist still tingling with tension.
His hand patted my back. His other hand reached for the condom containing his semen. With skillful hands, he tied the used condom, put my now-limp dick back into my underwear, and whispered.
“Shall we go to the restroom now?”
I shouldn’t. I really shouldn’t. But the words remained trapped inside. Looking at him with tear-filled eyes, I nodded almost imperceptibly, my face crimson.
Since Saheon hyung was the only passenger in first class, it goes without saying that the first-class restroom was empty. The slight jolts from the turbulence weren’t a problem. As soon as we entered the separate space, we kissed without hesitation.
While frantically exploring Saheon hyung’s lips, I reached behind me to lock the door. A faint click sounded as the door locked. Saheon hyung must have heard it too.
Saheon hyung’s tongue, seemingly more excited than usual, delved into my mouth as if to devour it. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan.
“Yes… ugh…”
The thrill of doing this in a place where we shouldn’t, a place where someone might catch us, was the same for me. My conscience screamed that I shouldn’t, but Saheon hyung didn’t give me time to think otherwise.
“Use your mouth.”
A rough breath mixed with a commanding instruction. After kissing his jawline and Adam’s apple, I obediently knelt.
