#040
The stimulation whirling through his senses left Eunseok’s mind blank and sent tingles down his spine. His tightly closed eyelashes trembled. A corner of his mind kept thinking that this sudden and absurd situation should end immediately. But his instincts differed. Eunseok’s instincts were gladly accepting this overwhelming sensation.
Wet sounds echoed in the quiet Guiding room.
Choi Hanseo entwined and sucked on Eunseok’s tongue. While Eunseok was focused on that sensation, one of Choi Hanseo’s hands had somehow wrapped around his waist. The touch tracing up his spine through his shirt sent shivers throughout his body. Choi Hanseo’s breath, scent, touch, and kiss – all of it sensually overwhelmed Eunseok.
Through their connected lips, intertwined tongues, and tightly clasped hands, Eunseok deeply felt Choi Hanseo’s presence. It wasn’t just a physical sensation. Through their connected mucous membranes and skin, an intense Guiding was unconsciously taking place. Perhaps due to the deep contact, not just Choi Hanseo’s physical body but also his intense energy was completely shaking Eunseok’s mind and senses.
An electrifying pleasure shot through from head to toe. Moreover, every nerve ending in his body tingled. The Guiding performed along with the physical stimulation gave a sensation as if licking Choi Hanseo’s entire body and soul, while simultaneously feeling as if his own body and soul were being entirely licked by Choi Hanseo.
Crazy…
Eunseok floundered, immersed in physical and mental pleasure that was beyond words. He felt half out of his mind in this storm of sensations he had never experienced before. No, he was clearly half out of his mind.
Each time his consciousness flickered back like a dying fluorescent light, their positions had changed slightly. At some point, Eunseok’s hands were tightly gripping Choi Hanseo’s suit jacket, then he was in Choi Hanseo’s arms, and then he was pushed down on the sofa, exchanging wet kisses.
The dizzying feeling of endlessly falling from a steep cliff made him feel like he was completely losing his mind. Honestly, it felt good. Damnably good. Who wouldn’t go crazy with pleasure when such physical and mental ecstasy hit simultaneously?
Choi Hanseo’s tongue scraped across the roof of Eunseok’s mouth. It sent tingles down his spine as if he’d been struck by lightning.
Instead of responding tepidly, Eunseok followed his senses, grabbing Choi Hanseo’s collar while actively entwining and sucking on the tongue in his mouth. The kiss, which had been soft and wet, quickly became rough and fierce. Eunseok willingly accepted this change in Choi Hanseo.
Beep beep beep-. Beep beep beep-. Beep beep beep-.
The alert sound from his smartwatch forcibly awakened his hazy mind. Eunseok, absorbed in the kiss, lifted his half-lowered eyelids. Right in front of him, he saw Choi Hanseo’s eyes, darkened with desire.
Eunseok pushed against Choi Hanseo’s chest with the hand that had been holding him. Their tightly connected lips separated with a wet sound.
As if the heat hadn’t cooled yet, Choi Hanseo exhaled hot, languid breaths as he ran his hand through his hair. Perhaps Eunseok had messed it up in the frenzy, as Choi Hanseo’s usually neat hair was disheveled.
After being lost in kisses for nearly two hours, his body felt languid and tired. Eunseok raised his upper body from its lying position and leaned deeply into the sofa’s backrest. As he wiped his saliva-wet lips with the back of his hand, Eunseok frowned. His lips, which had been sucked and bitten for so long, felt burning hot, swollen, and even stinging with pain.
Crazy bastard. To fall completely for a man and spend two hours sucking and biting.
“Hah…”
Eunseok rubbed his face dry, feeling a wave of self-loathing. He wanted to deny reality, but his stinging, hot lips strongly prevented that.
“Do you regret it?” Choi Hanseo asked.
Eunseok sighed heavily and turned his gaze to Choi Hanseo. From his disheveled hair to his well-shaped lips with slight traces of saliva, his crumpled clothes pulled and tugged in various directions, and his eyes still clearly showing traces of desire.
Honestly, Choi Hanseo’s disheveled appearance was quite… pleasing to the eye. It was like a strangely twisted pleasure, or perhaps a sense of victory, in having reduced such a strong man to this state.
“Judging by that look in your eyes, it doesn’t seem like you regret it…” Choi Hanseo said with a slight smile, seeming to enjoy Eunseok’s appraising gaze.
Eunseok wanted to refute, but he couldn’t. While it was shocking and absurd, he couldn’t say he regretted it now, given how deeply he had been immersed in the kiss.
“Is this what sexual contact between a Hunter and Guide is usually like?” Eunseok asked in a slightly husky voice.
It’s not like he hadn’t experienced deep kisses before. But this was a pleasure on a different level from simple sexual excitement from kissing. If just kissing felt like this, it was no wonder that relationships between Hunters and Guides tended to become sexual.
“I’ll take that as meaning you enjoyed it,” Choi Hanseo said as he pulled and roughly straightened his crumpled shirt and jacket.
Eunseok silently stood up and took two bottles of water from the refrigerator. He tossed one to Choi Hanseo and opened the other, gulping it down. As the cold water went down his throat, it felt like the lingering effects of the storm in his body and mind subsided a little.
“You probably don’t have any other plans today, so let’s have lunch together,” Choi Hanseo said as he opened the water bottle, took a few sips, and stood up.
“That’s alright,” Eunseok replied.
“It’s not alright with me. I told you, didn’t I? That I’m trying to seduce you. We can’t just part ways right after such a hot kiss. I’ll cook something delicious, so let’s have lunch together.”
Choi Hanseo said as he walked over. Stopping in front of Eunseok, he reached out and smoothed Eunseok’s disheveled hair. It felt like an affectionate gesture.
Eunseok thought for a moment before speaking.
“Then go ahead. I’ll tidy up here and come up.”
“Alright. I’ll go prepare lunch then.”
Choi Hanseo lightly brushed Eunseok’s swollen lips with his thumb before turning away.
After the door closed and Eunseok was finally alone in the Guiding room, he trudged over and slumped down in the chair in front of his desk.
“…What is this…”
Heavy sighs followed the lament that escaped his lips.
The same gender and a workplace superior.
It really was not a good combination.
Countless reasons why he shouldn’t get involved with Choi Hanseo came to mind. But… Eunseok wasn’t the type to deny his own feelings.
While Choi Hanseo was a man who irritated him in many ways, he was also strong and attractive. Above all, the kiss they had shared, losing track of time, had been damnably good. His scent, touch, breath… nothing about it had been unpleasant.
Eunseok roughly ran his hand through his hair.
He had inwardly scoffed at and found strange the sexual relationships between Hunters and Guides. But now, how long had it been since he joined the guild, and things had already turned out like this? It was… mind-boggling. Unbelievable…
After lamenting alone for a while, Eunseok stood up and went to the bathroom.
Standing in front of the sink and looking in the mirror, he let out another lament. His reddened eyes, blood-red swollen lips, disheveled hair, and rumpled clothes clearly revealed what he had been doing until just now.
Eunseok turned on the cold water and roughly washed his face, rubbing his lips. His lips stung from how much they had been sucked and bitten. After submerging his lips in cold water several times, the burning heat finally subsided somewhat. Eunseok dried his face with a towel and neatly arranged his hair with his hands. After confirming that he looked somewhat presentable, he took a deep breath and left the Guiding room.
Getting into the elevator, Eunseok hesitated as he was about to press the top floor button. He remembered that his employee ID didn’t have access to the top floor.
After a moment’s hesitation, Eunseok swiped his ID on the pad and pressed the top floor button, just in case. Surprisingly, the top floor button lit up. He couldn’t tell if he had always had that authority or if Choi Hanseo had arranged it in that short time.
The elevator started ascending. Eunseok clenched and unclenched his fists, trying to suppress the lingering effects of the sensation that still remained. He shook off unnecessary tension.
The elevator stopped. The doors opened, revealing the penthouse.
As soon as he stepped out, the smell of delicious food began to waft over. The appetizing aroma reflexively made him feel hungry. Come to think of it, he had skipped breakfast.
Following the source of the smell and sound, he saw the kitchen. Choi Hanseo, with his suit jacket off and in just his dress shirt, was cooking something. The man, who looked like he had never touched water before, surprisingly appeared very skilled at cooking.
“Sit there,” Choi Hanseo said, seeming to sense Eunseok’s presence without turning around.
Eunseok pulled out a chair at the dining table where he could see Choi Hanseo’s back and sat down. On the table were a salad that looked freshly washed and arranged, and homemade pickles.
Seated at the table, Eunseok stared blankly at Choi Hanseo’s back. The thin white dress shirt revealed Choi Hanseo’s firm, strong body without filter. The movement of his broad shoulders and muscular forearms was extremely masculine. If his clothed body looked like that, it would probably be even more impressive when uncovered.
Finally, Choi Hanseo turned around holding large plates in both hands. He approached and set the plates on the table. It was a creamy-looking pasta. The aroma wafting from the pasta immediately made Eunseok’s mouth water.
“Eat,” Choi Hanseo said as he sat down across from Eunseok.
“Thank you for the meal,” Eunseok said quietly as he picked up his fork.
