“Keep treating me sweetly from now on too. I only need you.”
At Min Siheon’s single sentence, a chilling sensation crawled over me, goosebumps rising along my skin. It felt as if my entire body had been tightly bound.
Other than lying down, there wasn’t a single part of my limbs actually restrained. Yet the thought that I couldn’t move made me swallow dryly.
In truth, neither of us was in any position to take things slow here.
Min Siheon exhaled a damp, heated breath before placing my hand down on the bed. Then he lifted my leg that had been pressed against the mattress and drew closer, pressing his groin against me.
Crossing his hands, he grabbed the hem of the shirt he was wearing and pulled it over his head, stripping it off.
The firm upper body I’d seen when visiting him was revealed, and as my eyes traced over skin so pale it almost looked bloodless, dizziness hit me—I squeezed my eyes shut, then opened them again.
Ah, fuck, that’s way too erotic. Was it always this obscene? Wearing a sultry expression with a dense smile, Min Siheon reached out when he saw me staring at him, completely entranced.
Hooking an arm between my chest and side, he lifted me up and sat me down on top of him while we faced each other.
Because we were already pressed together, I ended up straddling Min Siheon’s thigh.
I could feel something heated beneath my hips. Lowering my head at the strange pressure, I heard his unsteady breathing near my ear.
“…Am I heavy?”
“Not at all.”
Answering my question, Min Siheon grabbed the waist of my shirt with an impatient look. Maybe he didn’t like that I was still clothed while he was bare.
“Hey, I can take it off myself.”
Even though I gestured that it was fine, embarrassed, his hands didn’t stop. Like a child being dressed and undressed by someone else, I ended up with my shirt removed as well.
The cool evening air brushed along my back and shoulders. As my chest rose and fell and I shifted slightly, my hips accidentally rubbed slowly against the hardness beneath me.
The heavy sensation pressing along my cleft made my legs draw together instinctively. Unable to hold back the heat pooling in my lower body, a low moan slipped out.
“Mm….”
Hearing me, Min Siheon lowered his head and pressed his lips to my nape. Baring his teeth just enough not to hurt, he nibbled lightly, then dragged his tongue down slowly as he answered the question I’d asked earlier.
“Jungwoo-ya, I… don’t have the patience to wait for you.”
His rough voice made my stomach burn hot. Ah, hurry… Without meaning to, I grew restless.
Still clinging to his shoulders, I lowered my hands and kicked off my socks. Now, like Min Siheon, I was left wearing only my bottoms.
Seeing the socks fall away, Min Siheon smiled faintly as if I were cute. Then he brushed my hair aside, stroking my face before pressing a kiss to my forehead.
The way his fingertips moved so carefully as they swept my hair back made my insides twist. The affection in every small action melted my heart completely.
After noticing my trembling lashes, I found myself wanting to stay pressed against him even more.
As if he sensed that thought, Min Siheon pulled me into another tight embrace. Tilting his head, he rubbed his lips over mine.
The intense kiss from the shoe cabinet started again. Our tongues tangled, sucking and licking at each other’s saliva, and despite everything, all I could think was how sweet it felt.
With my arms looped behind his neck, I moved with Min Siheon’s rhythm, and his thick tongue pushed deep into my mouth.
As I stuck my tongue out and tangled with his, my whole body jolted on its own.
If this keeps going, I might come just from kissing. Even as my vision flashed white, I grew desperate for more contact with him.
My hand slid down naturally, stroking along his back—hard muscle like solid stone met my fingertips.
Tracing along the deep groove of his spine, I thought that despite how he looked, Min Siheon had a body like a weapon.
I’d seen it during the visit, but now it felt dangerous on a completely different level.
…Soon, I’ll probably be held by him. Even while we shared such obscene kisses, I still couldn’t fully imagine what came next.
When our lips parted briefly for breath, I murmured my observation while touching his skin.
“Your body temperature… still low.”
Hearing me, Min Siheon replied in a boiling voice, scratching at his throat.
“…That’s not something you need to worry about anymore.”
At the same time, he tilted his head and sucked deeply at my nape. My body, already hypersensitive, reacted immediately to his blatant touch.
A real, full moan burst out—not the soft sounds from earlier.
“Haah—!”
What was that sound just now? That was really my voice? A sharp cry escaped, and my toes curled inward.
Heat swept over my entire body, every sensitive spot flaring hot.
Min Siheon lifted his eyes to look at me when he heard my voice. …Wasn’t this dangerous? The look in his eyes made it obvious—he wanted to devour me.
“I was going to take it slow since it’s your first time.”
By the time I came back to my senses, I was lying on the bed again. Supporting my hips, Min Siheon had pushed me down firmly against the mattress.
With eyes darkened by overwhelming desire, Min Siheon reached out and switched on the lamp on the nightstand.
Under the dim orange glow, we held each other’s gaze for a long time. Only our lower bodies touched, yet it felt like our eyes alone were touching and shaping one another.
Then, as if his lower body felt cramped, Min Siheon unfastened the buckle of his jeans. Ziiip—clack. The scrape of metal made me swallow dryly.
As though he didn’t want to pause even for a second, Min Siheon leaned down to swallow my lips again while his hands moved busily.
The moment he confirmed his own loosened front, his hand moved straight to the buckle of my pants.
“Mm….”
Letting out a damp, breathy moan, I spread my legs to make it easier for him.
…Were kisses always this sweet? This act felt more intoxicating than any sweetness I’d ever tasted in my life.
“Lift your hips.”
At his words, I raised my hips and let his hands guide me. His fingers hooked into the back waistband of my pants, and at the same time I felt the emptiness below as they slid off.
My suspended cock brushed against Min Siheon as he leaned over me. Something solid pressed beneath my hips.
For no real reason, the sensation of his hard cock felt good, so I rubbed my hips up and down against him.
Watching me, Min Siheon’s hands grew more hurried. The moment my stripped jeans dropped off the bed, his knee pressed firmly down over my cock.
The slow grinding motion made my breath catch in my throat. Panting, I bit my dry lips as my chest lifted and my pelvis tilted back on its own.
“Ha—!”
Why did I feel competitive right now of all times? For a moment, I didn’t want to lose to this version of Min Siheon.
An inexplicable stubbornness took over my head, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. Tightening my thighs around him, I felt his hard yet warm body clearly.
In the cramped space with barely any room to spare, a ticklish pleasure surged through me.
Even though it was just a small movement of touching him, I couldn’t handle the sensation—my head tipped back toward the ceiling.
Trying to tease him only ended up backfiring on me too. But I couldn’t stop now.
“Nh….”
Still, it seemed I wasn’t the only one affected. Min Siheon, who had been silently staring at me, finally let out his first groan.
“Ugh, Cha Jungwoo, you….”
Like a breath he’d been holding for ages finally breaking free, Min Siheon growled low. Heat thickened around us, our skin growing slick with sweat.
Even such a small action made his broad chest swell as his body stiffened. Through his dim gaze, scorching heat leaked out.
Hearing his voice, clearly aroused to anyone listening, made me feel like I’d won somehow.
At the same time, a lingering worry rose up, and I asked him quietly.
“Min Siheon… but what if you regret it when you see me and lose interest?”
Even as I said it, I kept moving my hips up and down, making it clear I didn’t want to be apart from him.
It was the anxiety that hadn’t disappeared even after deciding to spend the night with him. Even while acting boldly, I worried that we might not actually make it through a proper night together.
Right now, the atmosphere carried us forward. But once the last remaining piece of fabric around my lower body disappeared, Min Siheon would have to see me—another man’s body.
An adult man with the same anatomy as him, not something anyone would jokingly call soft or delicate.
Would Min Siheon really be satisfied looking at someone like me? I didn’t want to lose him now, and that made me even more desperate.
But Min Siheon’s reaction to my words was strangely unexpected. Watching my legs wrapped around him, he let out a deep sigh.
…Did he really cool off? Uneasy, I reached out and gestured for him to hold me. He leaned down, looking at me from above.
“Ha.”
As our upper bodies pressed together, his lower half naturally shifted, revealing the front of the drawers he was wearing. Ah….
Despite the stretchy fabric, the underwear looked painfully tight from how much it bulged. The thick outline made it obvious just how frighteningly hard he was.
The weapon-like shape, curving to one side, was unmistakable.
Even to another man, Min Siheon’s erection looked almost painful.
“…Uh, um, sorry. Go ahead.”
Seeing there was no more room left in his stretched underwear, I apologized immediately.
Judging by how we both swallowed hard with parched throats, it didn’t seem like either of us would lose the mood over something like gender.
Crazy bastard, why are you like that just from looking at me? …Still, that thing’s ridiculously big. Will that even fit?
The thought that I’d worried for nothing filled my head. And right after that, I found myself contemplating the sheer absurdity of the human body.