“Wait, ah…….” Kwon Jae-jin swallowed his ragged breath and caught Seo Eui-woo.
“Again, I—”
“Stop.”
“No, just one more time…….”
At this rate, he was too scared to bring up anything with Seo Eui-woo.
“You never know when to stop.”
“Yeah. I think that’s just how I am.”
“So damn shameless…….”
“But Jae-jin, your standards for satisfaction are way too different from mine.”
Seo Eui-woo wrapped an arm around Kwon Jae-jin’s waist and planted a kiss on his cheek. Then, all of a sudden, a bright flash of light erupted. Startled, Jae-jin blinked, and when he opened his eyes, the scenery had changed. The fading glow of scattered light remained, but they were no longer in the same place.
Jae-jin, now sprawled on a bed, opened his eyes in confusion. Seo Eui-woo burst into a refreshing, carefree laugh as he dramatically pulled off his shirt and tossed it aside. A black turtleneck flew past Jae-jin’s vision, revealing the smooth movement of well-defined muscles, sculpted with precision.
Eui-woo rotated his wrist, making a soft cracking sound from his joints, then began unbuttoning Jae-jin’s shirt, carefully undoing each button from the top.
“Oh, tell me what you want to eat tomorrow.”
The question was absurdly out of place for the situation. Jae-jin, reaching out to unbuckle Eui-woo’s pants, just answered with whatever food came to mind.
“Tomorrow…… beef brisket soft tofu stew.”
“And side dishes?”
“Uh, I don’t know, anything…….”
“Should I make a few? Braised beef, mung bean sprouts, things like that?”
“Yeah. Oh, I want chili shrimp too.”
“Alright, then chili shrimp too.”
Beef brisket soft tofu stew and chili shrimp—what a completely mismatched combination. But Seo Eui-woo clearly didn’t care about that. What mattered was that Kwon Jae-jin wanted it.
“Stay home with me tomorrow. We’ve been going out too much lately.”
“Yeah, it’s been kind of hectic. Getting dragged all over the place.”
“That’s why I just want to laze around with you all day. Listen to music, take naps. Stuff like that.”
“Yeah… that sounds good.”
As soon as Jae-jin gave his approval, Seo Eui-woo spoke as if he had been waiting for it.
“Then since we’re going to rest all day tomorrow, it’s okay if we push ourselves a little tonight, right?”
He had fallen right into the trap Eui-woo had set.
Without hesitation, Eui-woo parted his lips and clamped down on Jae-jin’s exposed chest. It was almost instinctual how his lips landed on Jae-jin’s left side, sending a sharp pulse through his fully-formed core.
“Ah, ah.”
“Haa… how does it feel?”
“Ugh….”
“Tingling, isn’t it? I told you it would.”
Eui-woo took Jae-jin’s left nipple into his mouth. His tongue traced circles around the tip, teasing it before he finally began to suck, indulging himself freely. If not for the way his long lashes dipped elegantly over his eyes, no one would believe what he was doing to another man’s chest.
“How could I ever forget this?”
Muttering in a low voice, Eui-woo squeezed Jae-jin’s chest, kneading the flesh between his fingers. As his grip tightened, the soft skin sank beneath his touch.
“I can’t be with anyone but you, Jae-jin. Why don’t you get that? You keep telling me to find another guide, another lover… Do you really think I could?”
Jae-jin swallowed a shaky breath, his toes curling involuntarily. He twisted his shoulders and waist, trying to signal Eui-woo to stop, but the man wasn’t done yet. He slid his fingers up, tracing over the sensitive hollow beneath Jae-jin’s armpit.
He was obsessively mapping out the curves and thickness of Jae-jin’s chest, calculating every detail as his fingers roamed. By now, goosebumps had spread across Jae-jin’s skin, his nerves on edge.
Eui-woo finally lifted his head after leaving Jae-jin’s chest marked with his teeth. Sweeping back his disheveled hair, he captured Jae-jin’s lips again in a deep kiss.
“Ah, wait. Just—hold on….”
Jae-jin barely managed to nod, overwhelmed by the vibrating resonance in his core. The sensation was still unfamiliar and new, making his insides stir in a way that unsettled him.
Like a teenage boy discovering pleasure for the first time. The sensory awakening unique to espers had left a deep impact on him—one he was still struggling to adapt to.
“Apologize to me.”
“Huh…?”
“You told me to find another guide, another lover. Apologize for that.”
“I mean, back then, the situation was… it was just…”
“Situation or not, how the hell could your last words to me be something like that?”
“…But you’re still young, and we don’t know what the future holds…”
“What is there to be unsure about? How many times do I have to prove it to you?”
Eui-woo kissed along Jae-jin’s jawline and let his hand slide down. His palm never left Jae-jin’s skin, pressing against him as he explored his body. He parted Jae-jin’s limp legs, running his fingers along the inside of his thigh.
“It’s just us. Only us.”
“That’s… ah… that’s not what I—”
“Jae-jin, if I die first, are you going to find another esper? Another lover? Is that what you’d do?”
“No. That’s not it, but…”
“Then why the hell—hurry up and apologize.”
Seo Eui-woo’s voice turned dark as he spread Jae-jin’s ass apart. The moment he thrust his fingers in, the tight inner walls clenched around him, sucking him in. Even though they’d done it just yesterday, Jae-jin was still impossibly tight. Eui-woo grabbed one of Jae-jin’s ankles and lifted it up, tilting his hips so his hole was fully exposed before pressing his mouth against it.
“Ah—! I—I’m sorry! I was wrong!”
“Hmm…”
“Back then, I just… ngh, I wanted you to be okay even if I wasn’t around… That’s why I said it.”
Eui-woo’s tongue-wet fingers thrust in deep, pressing against Jae-jin’s most sensitive spot without hesitation. His body trembled violently at the sudden burst of pleasure.
“Ahh, haa—!”
“That’s right. You were in the wrong, Jae-jin.”
“…Uh…”
“Ah… I wish you’d get jealous, just once, the way I do. So you’d never even think about telling me to be with someone else. That’s my only wish.”
Eui-woo mumbled to himself, laughing as he rubbed his cock against Jae-jin’s perineum. The swollen, leaking tip slid against the sensitive skin, smearing slick heat between his thighs. At the same time, Eui-woo stretched him open further with his fingers, making it impossible to tell whether he was being spread by hands or cock.
“I already apologized, so just… stop…”
“What can I do? I don’t know how to hold back. I overdo everything.”
Eui-woo’s fox-like eyes curved into a bright, innocent smile.
“I love you too much.”
“…Haa.”
From the way he spoke, it was clear Eui-woo wasn’t planning to let him off easily tonight.
Jae-jin sighed in resignation, his brows furrowing slightly.
“Eui-woo…”
“Hmm?”
“…I’m not asking for romance or anything.”
“…?”
“Just… don’t make it fucking filthy.”
“Hmm, I’ll try. Elegant fucking, got it.”
Eui-woo rubbed the thick head of his cock against Jae-jin’s stretched hole. His fingers were still inside, making the entrance strain as the swollen tip pressed against it, revealing glimpses of flushed, wet inner flesh. He was already burning hot inside.
The way his stomach clenched and the tension that curled through his feet made it feel like Eui-woo was already buried deep inside him. Watching every little reaction, Eui-woo grinned and called out Jae-jin’s name.
“Jae-jin…”
Even though he was right in front of him, even though they were together like this, Seo Eui-woo kept calling out to him—like he was tracing over his presence, reaffirming it over and over again.
It was just his name being spoken, and yet, somehow, it was more stimulating than any touch.
“Eui-woo…”
“Mm…”
Their eyes met, their thoughts in sync. Eui-woo kissed him deeply, persistently, while slowly withdrawing his fingers from the loosened, wet heat. He didn’t rush to replace them. Instead, he stayed focused on the kiss, taking his time. Only when they were both breathless, panting softly against each other’s lips, did he finally continue.
He pushed inside Jae-jin excruciatingly slowly—slow enough that every inch, every stretch, every press of thick heat against his walls could be felt in vivid detail. Jae-jin’s breath hitched as the swollen length filled him completely, spreading him wide. His insides clenched reflexively, and Eui-woo paused, intertwining their fingers.
“Ah… ah…”
Jae-jin squeezed his hand tight, unsure of what to do with himself.
Even as he frowned in discomfort, his stomach trembled, his face burned red, and his chest felt light, unsteady. His stamina wasn’t even close to its limit, and yet, sweat was already beading across his skin, trickling down his temples.
“Why? Isn’t this what you wanted? Something refined?”
“No… this is…”
“All the way in… slowly… just like this.”
Eui-woo pressed deeper until he reached the end of him, nudging against the barrier of his stomach. The tip of his cock struck deep, making Jae-jin’s lower abdomen bulge slightly, the shape of his navel shifting as pressure built inside him.
“Haa… ah!”
“Ahh… this is good too, isn’t it?”
Still holding Jae-jin’s hand down against the bed, Eui-woo started to move—his hips rolling in slow, deliberate thrusts. The steady, dragging motion made Jae-jin’s eyes flutter shut on their own. His brows furrowed, his expression tensed—then, in an instant, it melted away as pleasure overtook him.
Unlike when Eui-woo was rough and relentless, this kind of slow, focused movement made every nerve in his body tingle with unbearable sensitivity. His shoulders curled inward, his chest tightened, and when he finally managed to pry his eyes open again, there was a thin sheen of gloss covering them.
It was the same for Eui-woo.
Their gazes locked, glowing with shared intensity.
This was it.
This was what they were waiting for.
This exact moment.
Tears welled and spilled over, rolling down Jae-jin’s cheeks. He laughed softly through the quiet sob, pressing their chests together. Their fingers remained laced, the silver band on his ring finger glinting under the dim light.
***
Two figures stood on a land thick with summer greenery.
Seasons had passed, and it had been a long time since they last visited this place. Overgrowth had taken over, unfamiliar foliage stretching toward the sky. The ground, once a site of devastation where overwhelming supernatural energy had erupted, had been reclaimed by nature. Tall wild grasses and blooming flowers filled the landscape in a breathtaking display.
“Ugh, if we go all the way in, our clothes are going to get ruined.”
“Yeah. And we’ll probably get eaten alive by bugs.”
Seo Eui-woo reached out his hand. When Kwon Jae-jin took it, the two of them naturally lifted into the sky.
At times, they had walked on air over the vast open sea. Other times, it had been inside an exhibition hall, or atop the highest point of the Center’s headquarters. Today, beneath their feet, lay the lush green of summer, and beyond them stretched the unchanging canyon.
A cool breeze swept through, making the tall grass sway as if it were a single living body.
Like waves rolling across the endless ocean, a sea of green rippled beneath Jae-jin and Eui-woo’s feet.
It was a completely different view from what they had seen over open waters.
“It’s hot…”
“Yeah, and the cicadas are way too loud.”
“Should we come back when it’s cooler?”
“Yeah. In autumn.”
As if he had been waiting for this, Seo Eui-woo suddenly handed something to Jae-jin—a cup of iced Americano, filled to the brim with ice. Jae-jin took it and sipped through the straw.
There was no need to describe the taste of cold coffee under the blazing summer sun.
It was just like the two of them.
<The End.>
Damn!!! I quiet like this…