“…It was good.”
Lee Tae-rim barely managed to answer, his face flushed red. At his response, Seon Juho’s face lit up. That familiar, radiant glow returned to him, and Tae-rim almost felt like he was being blinded.
“Really?”
Tae-rim couldn’t bring himself to speak, so he just gave a small nod. Then he quickly covered his face with both hands again.
That beast-like Seon Juho was seriously sexy. The face that usually looked like a harmless puppy now radiated raw sensuality. He was exactly Tae-rim’s type. Completely, utterly, devastatingly his type.
…Aside from that monstrously impressive thing down there.
“Thank god. I thought I’d disappointed you ‘cause I was so clumsy.”
Clumsy? You sure about that? That was practically beast mode. But Tae-rim couldn’t even get the words out, so he just stayed silent.
“Hyung, are you super embarrassed?”
You think? Tae-rim gave another small nod instead of answering.
“So this is how terrifying it is to make mistakes when you’re drunk…”
Tae-rim finally dropped the hands covering his face and glared at Seon Juho.
“Beast.”
“Huh…?”
“Beast!”
He yanked the blanket over himself and flopped back down. Goddamn it. Hanging out with those three must’ve rubbed off on him—he just got hit with some brutal truth, and it hurt. The spot where Seon Juho had just struck—figuratively—was aching. Tae-rim bit his lip.
“But Hyung, you said it was good! So doesn’t that mean you liked the beast part too? Huh?”
Seon Juho climbed on top of Tae-rim, snuggling in close. Tae-rim, annoyed by the constant babbling from above the covers, kicked at him.
“Ow!”
“Hyung, are you okay?!”
But it was Tae-rim who got hurt. He grimaced like someone who’d just stubbed their pinky toe. No joke—he wasn’t an S-rank for nothing. A full-force kick like that really hurt.
“Hyung.”
Seon Juho peeled back the blanket just enough to expose Tae-rim’s face again. Tae-rim glared at him, who was still grinning like a damn fool.
“I love you.”
The sweetness dripping off that smiling face was almost too much. Tae-rim couldn’t stay mad after that kind of confession.
“I really, really love you.”
Seon Juho looked like he might burst from happiness, pouring his heart into the words. Tae-rim bit down on his lip to keep from smiling… but in the end, he couldn’t stop the corners of his mouth from twitching up.
“Hyung, do you love me too?”
Seon Juho pulled Tae-rim—blanket and all—into his arms and asked. Tae-rim stared at him for a long moment. Those clear eyes were shining.
How could anyone not love him? This adorable idiot.
“…Yeah.”
Seon Juho’s eyes went wide. Tae-rim laughed at the way they rounded so dramatically.
“Hyung!”
Seon Juho laughed too, hugging him tightly like the happiest person in the world. Then he started planting loud, smacking kisses all over Tae-rim’s cheek. Tae-rim gently pushed him away.
“Still, that’s that and this is this. My body’s killing me, so get off.”
“Oh—are you hurt? Where?”
Classic Esper—had no concept of muscle pain. Seon Juho started flailing, unsure what to do. Tae-rim let out a groan and pushed at him again.
“Muscle pain. My whole damn body aches. So seriously, get off.”
It already hurt like hell, and now this heavy bastard was lying right on top of him—felt like he was going to die. Seon Juho immediately scrambled off. Then he grabbed his smartphone and started typing. Probably looking up muscle pain.
“I’m sorry, Hyung.”
Tae-rim smiled at the sulking puppy look on his face. Even after everything he went through last night, Seon Juho still looked adorable. His rose-colored glasses must be welded to his face at this point.
***
Seon Juho sat in the lounge with his legs casually crossed, exuding the lazy air of a beast at rest. The look on his face—like a predator who’d just devoured a satisfying meal—was enough to send Jung Jae-heon into a quiet fury. But he said nothing. Speaking up now would only make his blood boil even more.
Meanwhile, Seon Juho was lost in his own world, completely unaware of Jung Jae-heon’s seething glare. The memories from last night still danced vividly in his mind, making his body stir with excitement all over again. He couldn’t help it. Thank God for alcohol. The first thing he did after arriving at work was open his phone and order an armful of premium liquor. By tomorrow, they’d start arriving one after another.
The image of Lee Tae-rim drunk was utterly mesmerizing. Flushed cheeks, a dreamy smile—he looked at Seon Juho with such gentle affection that it made his heart skip a beat. Until recently, he’d only thought Tae-rim was cute. But now he saw so much more.
Seon Juho licked his lips, remembering the taste of Tae-rim. It had been unbearably sweet. Drunk, Tae-rim had been bolder than usual—feral, even. Seon Juho recalled how he’d practically torn his own clothes off. The moment Tae-rim climbed onto him and kissed him without hesitation, he should’ve known. Tae-rim wasn’t just cute—he was dangerously seductive.
After undressing Seon Juho, Tae-rim had quickly shed his own clothes. Watching him strip so confidently, Seon Juho honestly thought his nose might bleed. His gaze had naturally drifted to Tae-rim’s groin—something he’d never seen before. Tae-rim’s hard cock stood tall, flushed with color. Seon Juho swallowed hard.
Clearly wasted, Tae-rim had tossed aside his pants and plopped down right on Seon Juho’s stomach. The feel of bare skin against his abdomen was almost enough to make his head spin.
Sitting astride him, Tae-rim didn’t stop. He leaned in and kissed Seon Juho again, pressing forward until his cock rested against Seon Juho’s stomach. Seon Juho slowly moved his hand down to Tae-rim’s waist, then lower still.
As Tae-rim kissed him more aggressively, Seon Juho gripped his buttocks, savoring the moment he’d been yearning for. His hands kneaded Tae-rim’s firm yet soft cheeks. Tae-rim had a well-toned body, but Seon Juho’s own strength made it feel pliant beneath his touch.
He kissed Tae-rim back, trying not to get too carried away, though his hand was already drifting—from the curves of his buttocks to the strong lines of his thighs, then finally, toward the center.
“Mmm…”
The moment his hand wrapped around Tae-rim’s long-awaited erection, Tae-rim let out a soft moan, twitching slightly. Seon Juho was already aroused, but the sensation heightened his excitement even more. His own cock was pressing firmly against Tae-rim’s rear.
Carefully, Seon Juho wrapped his fingers around Tae-rim’s shaft. The texture, the heat—everything about it sent a thrill through his palm. He began stroking it slowly, relishing the feel. Unlike his own, Tae-rim’s cock felt almost delicate. He gently rubbed the tip with his thumb.
“Ah…”
Tae-rim, seemingly only now realizing what was happening, parted his lips and blinked at Seon Juho in a daze. Seon Juho grinned and continued stroking him, barely restraining the urge to take it into his mouth. But he hesitated—Tae-rim might not like that.
“You’re so cute when you’re drunk… and surprisingly bold.”
Tae-rim was clearly intoxicated. Seon Juho leaned in and kissed his lips. Tae-rim pouted and furrowed his brows.
“I wanna touch it too.”
Suddenly, Tae-rim straightened up and reached behind him. Seon Juho’s heart pounded. Without hesitation, Tae-rim grabbed Seon Juho’s cock—then instantly let go.
“Eek!”
The abrupt rejection stung a little. Tae-rim turned around with a shocked expression, as if he’d just touched something forbidden. Then came a comment that hurt even more.
“What the hell! Why is it so big?!”
Seriously? He’d rubbed it all over him earlier, and now he was acting surprised?
“And what’s with all these veiny things? Ew!”
Ouch. That one hit harder than expected.
“You’re being way too mean.”
Seon Juho sat up abruptly. Tae-rim stumbled back with a startled “Whoa, whoa, whoa,” but Seon Juho didn’t hesitate. He went straight for Tae-rim’s groin, lifted his hips, and buried his face between his legs—just like he’d been craving to do. Pressing his nose to Tae-rim’s cock, he took in a deep breath.
“W-What, what are you doing?!”
“Sniff… haa…”
He was in pure bliss. The scent of Tae-rim’s slightly damp, aroused cock was intoxicating. His neck had smelled nice, but this was on another level. The fruity sweetness was so intense, it made Seon Juho’s jaw ache. He stuck out his tongue and gave it a lick.
“J-Juho!”
Tae-rim’s voice trembled with panic, but Seon Juho didn’t care. He was already too far gone. He opened his mouth and swallowed Tae-rim’s cock whole.
“Hng!”
With his mouth full and his nose pressed close, the sharp scent of Tae-rim’s pheromones overwhelmed him. Seon Juho licked along the shaft, then sucked deeply, savoring every inch. Even if Tae-rim called him a pervert afterward, he didn’t care. This was everything he wanted.
“Ah! No!”
Tae-rim, lying awkwardly with his hips raised, flailed and tried to push him away. Seon Juho, feeling the tremble in Tae-rim’s waist, slowly lowered him down.
Once freed from the uncomfortable position, Tae-rim grabbed Seon Juho’s hair, but just as he did, Seon Juho instinctively sucked harder. Tae-rim couldn’t do anything now—just moan.
