Though he clearly seemed to be embracing Sa Gong-hyun fully and putting strength into his entire body, strangely his flesh trembled.
It was greater pleasure than ejaculating from the front. Because of how tightly pressed he was against Sa Gong-hyun, his cock, which had been bobbing shamelessly, trembled in place.
It hurts so much. Why does it feel good when it hurts? Sensations he couldn’t comprehend with his common sense mixed chaotically.
“Haah, ahh! Hnn…”
Even though it seemed like Sa Gong-hyun was just thrusting his cock however he pleased, Jae-young’s body kept trembling. The body that should respond according to his will had escaped his control. Now it didn’t even feel like his own body.
Who could have known that each vein protruding from that enormous cock would become a huge stimulation that would overthrow his reason?
Even when Sa Gong-hyun pressed his lips all over his body, left marks with his teeth, and roughly pulled his hair, Jae-young couldn’t regain his senses.
Even while being penetrated, his cock throbbed and released ejaculate. After Sa Gong-hyun thrust his hips two, three times in succession, Jae-young’s wilted cock rose again.
Cupping Sa Gong-hyun’s cheeks, Jae-young desperately searched for his lips. Even while sucking on the tongue that deeply invaded his throat, he was preoccupied with releasing moans.
Jae-young was breathing urgently by the time Sa Gong-hyun ejaculated inside him. His body was immediately flipped over and connected with his cock again, but Jae-young offered no resistance, only tightly gripping the bedcover.
He couldn’t stop him. He couldn’t count how many times he had ejaculated while Sa Gong-hyun had done so only once, but now the pleasure consuming his entire body felt too good to stop him. It was pleasure impossible to refuse—better than when he’d stroked himself alone, better than when he’d painfully used that impossibly large dildo.
***
The brightness hurt his eyes as he squinted them closed. He curled his body and burrowed into the blanket. Why did his body hurt so much?
Grumbling, he opened his eyes. He could see the dark gray blanket casting a dim shadow over his vision. That seemed strange. The blanket Jae-young usually slept under was pure white.
Ah, this isn’t my place. Blinking absently, he pulled back the blanket.
It was that room from yesterday. Sa Gong-hyun’s room. But Sa Gong-hyun was nowhere to be seen. Is this guy Cinderella or something? He disappears every time I wake up. Smoothing his hair, he placed his feet on the floor below the bed with displeasure.
“Ah…!”
The moment he tried to take a step outside, a stinging pain rose from his lower body. Though he couldn’t possibly get used to the pain, it was more bearable than before.
Jae-young patted his waist to avoid straining it and moved slowly. Feeling thirsty, he first opened the door.
As soon as he opened the door, Sa Gong-hyun’s absence crossed his mind. Is he showering? What time is it now?
He went back into the room to look for his phone. He found it in the back pocket of his pants strewn on the floor.
Looking at the screen, he noticed a notification he had mindlessly dismissed yesterday.
[<**Capital>
[Web message]
(Ad) Easy and fast loans
Minimum annual 8% up to five thousand
Same-day transfer possible for those with bad credit
We’re always supporting you from behind
Feel free to inquire about funds]
Though it looked like simple spam, the number was Seung-kwon’s burner phone.
The messages always contained what they wanted to say in the final sentence. Supporting you from behind. It seemed Seung-kwon was trying to let him know that Sa Gong-hyun was following him, and that he was behind Sa Gong-hyun as well.
After quickly scanning the content, Jae-young immediately deleted the message. The time was… just past 10 AM.
He changed into his clothes that were scattered carelessly on the floor. Jae-young did some light upper body stretching and left the room again.
Given that there had been no sound until now, Sa Gong-hyun didn’t seem to be in the house. Still, he remained cautious just in case. He didn’t think Sa Gong-hyun would have left the house, leaving Jae-young alone.
“…Hyun-ssi?”
Under the pretense of looking around the interior while searching for Sa Gong-hyun, Jae-young opened the nearest door. He quickly examined what was revealed through the door gap. It was an ordinary room. Perhaps a guest room, with a bed and office supplies filling the space. Why have this if no one comes and goes? Jae-young closed the door without much interest.
“Hyun-ssi.”
With no people around and no security cameras, this was the perfect opportunity to look around the house. Just in case, he called out for Sa Gong-hyun while placing his hand on the doorknob of the adjacent room.
Just as he was about to gently open the door, there was a clicking sound from behind, like the front door opening. He hurriedly closed the slightly opened door gap.
“Did you just get back…”
“You’re awake, sir.”
As he turned around, an unfamiliar voice reached him. Jae-young swallowed heavily.
He identified the owner of the neat and not-too-heavy voice. It was a man dressed in a black suit.
The man was holding plastic bags in both hands. Seeing the vegetables poking out from them, Jae-young pressed his lips tightly.
The man tilted his head slightly as he observed Jae-young standing in front of the door. The man’s gaze shifted to the doorknob Jae-young was holding.
“Ah, I woke up and Hyun-ssi wasn’t beside me. I thought he might be in another room…”
“The Executive Director has gone to work.”
Executive Director? Despite being a gangster, his title was incongruously refined. Jae-young naturally released the doorknob and nodded as if understanding.
“The Executive Director instructed me to prepare a meal when you woke up. Please sit down, and I’ll have it ready shortly.”
Jae-young watched the man cross the living room and enter the dining room. Judging by his unhesitating movements, it seemed he had visited several times before. Jae-young slowly took a step.
Ah, I should have woken up earlier. Having only managed to examine one room, he felt unnecessary regret. Exhaling silently, he walked into the dining room.
The man was standing at the counter wearing an apron. Given that Sa Gong-hyun had let him into an empty house, this man must have earned his deep trust.
“I’m fine without food. Could I perhaps get Hyun-ssi’s business card instead?”
The man, who was about to prepare the meat he had bought, looked at Jae-young.
“I don’t have the Executive Director’s business cards.”
“Then at least his number…”
“Without specific instructions, I’m afraid that would be difficult.”
What a rigid guy. Jae-young slightly parted his lips as he watched the man respond mechanically. He exhaled briefly, as if dumbfounded.
Jae-young left the dining room and searched the living room. He tried to find any kind of paper, but not even a magazine was visible. Instead of paper, he found a pen and headed to the bedroom.
“What are you doing?”
The man who had followed him questioned Jae-young’s actions. The man didn’t even think of entering the room and just stood there with a frown. Could it be that he’s standing there because his superior hasn’t given permission? Jae-young shrugged once.
“Just wait.”
He seemed like someone who lived quite a tiresome life. Turning his eyes away from the man, Jae-young began searching every corner of the room.
But sadly, this room really seemed to be just for sleeping, as not a single piece of paper could be found. Finally, leaving the room with nothing to show for it, Jae-young abruptly grabbed the man’s hand.
“This is my number. Please pass it to Hyun-ssi. Also tell him I’ll be waiting for his call. You can do that, can’t you?”
“…”
The man looked down at his own hand without showing any displeasure. Jae-young walked past the man who was staring blankly at the eleven digits written on his palm. The man’s voice reached him from behind.
“Are you leaving?”
“Yes, take care.”
“Go safely.”
Turning around, Jae-young smiled kindly as he said goodbye. The man also bowed in greeting, but didn’t smile back at Jae-young. In all his life, he’d never met someone so uptight.
He left the house immediately. The dull ache rising from his lower body persisted, but there was no threat to his safety, and he escaped without incident.
As soon as he closed the front door, a deep sigh inadvertently escaped him. Though he felt like he’d slept well, he was strangely tired.
As Jae-young walked down the entrance stairs, he was startled by a dog’s bark – “Woof!” – coming from somewhere.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
