<129> Extra. 21
Ja-kyeong entered the restaurant holding a cake in one hand. The staff guided him to where Il-hyun was sitting. Having arrived first, he was looking out the window when he spotted Ja-kyeong and smiled. After sitting down, Ja-kyeong placed the cake to one side of the table. Il-hyun's gaze lingered on the cake.
"Is this for me?"
"I couldn't come empty-handed. It's your birthday, after all."
Il-hyun laughed and stood up from his seat. When he came toward where Ja-kyeong was, he wondered what he was doing, but he simply unbuttoned one of the shirt buttons that was fastened tight up to his neck, then returned to his seat. He brought the wine glass to his lips and smiled.
"Looks much better now."
It was nothing special, yet he felt strangely nervous. Embarrassed, he rubbed his neck once, then ordered food and drank some wine lightly. After that, the two talked about what had happened today. Ja-kyeong learned that Jang Tae-ho had visited his company, and heard the story that he had met Kang Yu-jeong there.
He handed over a bracelet, saying Yu-jeong had given it to him. It was a bracelet of the same shape, made of platinum with initials engraved on the inside. A smile spread across Ja-kyeong's face as he looked at the bracelet.
"It's pretty."
"Do you like it?"
He nodded.
"Yu-jeong really has excellent taste, I think."
At his thoughtless remark, Il-hyun's eyes sharpened. Ja-kyeong, busy admiring the bracelet on his wrist, didn't notice how his expression changed.
"You like it?"
Kang Il-hyun asked, and Ja-kyeong looked up and flinched. His eyes looked ready to devour him.
"I do..."
"Do you like it because Kang Yu-jeong gave it as a gift, or because it's a couple bracelet?"
I knew this would happen. Without a moment's hesitation, Ja-kyeong spoke robotically and precisely.
"I like it because it's the same bracelet as yours, Representative-nim."
Il-hyun took a sip of wine and laughed. Cute. Ja-kyeong breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know how much he'd been tormented after saying the wrong thing once before. When he asked if Kang Yu-jeong was pretty and he'd said yes without thinking, he'd played the recording of "I like you, Representative-nim. It was the first time in my life I had such ecstatic sex" on repeat all night until he thought he'd go crazy.
"If you still like Kang Yu-jeong now, tell me. Starting tomorrow, I'll wear a long-haired wig and meet you."
Ja-kyeong made a face of disgust. Kang Il-hyun with a long-haired wig on his face. Just the thought made goosebumps rise on his arms. When he rubbed his arm, Kang Il-hyun added more.
"I could even call myself 'oppa.'"
"Don't do that."
Despite his refusal, he insisted on being called oppa, and Ja-kyeong had to frown deeply. Il-hyun laughed, and the two continued with light conversation while waiting for the food. When the steak arrived, Il-hyun took Ja-kyeong's plate, cut it himself, speared a piece with his fork, and held it out. Ja-kyeong looked around and shook his head.
"I'll eat it myself."
"Today I want to feed you myself."
"I'm better at cutting than you are, Representative-nim."
"Don't be like that. Say 'ah' for me."
It seemed like he would keep insisting, so pretending to give in, he opened his mouth, and he laughed with delight. While doing embarrassing actions without hesitation, he occasionally brought up serious topics. Things like future plans, and requests for understanding that he might be busy for a while. It felt like they were sharing their entire lives, including the everyday. Then, slightly tipsy, he rubbed his neck, and Il-hyun propped his chin and looked at him.
"Our baby's drunk. Your face is getting red too."
"I'm not drunk yet."
"That's good."
Il-hyun stood up, gathered the cake Ja-kyeong had brought, and held out his hand. Let's go.
"Why? We still have dessert left."
"Let's have the rest upstairs."
As he said "eat," he looked down at Ja-kyeong with a sticky gaze. Ja-kyeong narrowed his brows slightly, then stood up. When he tried to take his hand, he pulled it away, then took it again and interlaced their fingers. People will see. Don't worry. If anyone says anything, I'll twist their head off.
Boom, as soon as they entered the suite, Il-hyun's rough assault began. He kissed as if he would bite through his lips, and Ja-kyeong, swept up in the atmosphere, embraced his neck more actively than usual as they tangled together.
Then their lips briefly separated, and Il-hyun laughed as he stepped back and went to the sofa, flopping down. He loosened his tie and took out a cigarette, putting it in his mouth. When Ja-kyeong tried to approach, he signaled him to stop with his hand, then leaned back against the sofa.
"Give me my present."
When he pretended not to hear and held out, he asked again with a hurt expression.
"Where's my present?"
Ja-kyeong bit his lower lip. He tried to slide past it, but he persisted... Hesitating, he unbuttoned his shirt, took it off and threw it aside, then slowly pulled down his pants. When the white lace was revealed, Kang Il-hyun raised the corner of his mouth and rubbed his lips with the fingers holding the cigarette.
When he had completely undressed and stood there, he gestured for him to turn around. He did as told, and this time he beckoned him to come. Fine, today's his birthday, so I'll endure it. Just wait until my birthday. I'll make him wear a low-cut dress. Imagining Kang Il-hyun in a dress made him break out in even more goosebumps than when he heard "oppa." Ah, forget it.
He went forward and stood in front of him. Il-hyun's hand grabbed his cock over his panties. Ja-kyeong bit his lower lip hard. Every time his touch met him, excitement crawled up from his toes. Il-hyun raised his gaze to look up.
"Can I take a picture?"
When Ja-kyeong immediately frowned, Il-hyun laughed and put his lips to his cock area. The sensation of his tongue rubbing against the thin fabric was strange. After licking, he eventually buried his face completely and moved his lips. Ja-kyeong gritted his teeth to hold back bursting moans.
His prominent nose between his thick eyebrows was completely pressed against his cock. He licked that area persistently like a baby seeking its mother's milk, then pulled away. The front became wet and damp. He could read intense pleasure on Kang Il-hyun's face as he breathed heavily.
"Get on your hands and knees."
When Ja-kyeong got on his hands and knees on the carpet, Il-hyun pressed down on his shoulders and back. Looking at him with his buttocks raised high and upper body flattened, he moved to the back. When he checked the cat embroidered on the buttocks area, a curse slipped out of his mouth involuntarily.
He had originally ordered it thinking to tease him, but seeing it actually worn, it was incredibly sexy to the point of making his hair stand on end. He grabbed his buttocks firmly and kneaded them, and Lee Ja-kyeong looked back. His reddened neck and eye area were enough to drive someone crazy.
His well-formed back rose and fell. The snake tattoo on his shoulder was still not to his liking. He vowed that someday he would remove it and tattoo a cute cat in its place. Then he looked with satisfaction at his own name tattooed on his waist.
After surveying various parts of his body with his eyes for a while, he grabbed his buttocks on both sides, spread them, and licked the center. His thighs tensed and became rigid. He licked and sucked like a dog until the lace was soaking wet, then tore the lace with his teeth. At the ripping sound, Lee Ja-kyeong turned around in surprise.
His eyes seemed to curse him as a perverted bastard, but even that was arousing. He spread the torn fabric further to the side, made his tongue pointed and inserted it into the hole, while moving his hand forward to rub his cock.
Ja-kyeong trembled his thighs and made sounds of distress. Il-hyun, who had pulled his lips away, stood Ja-kyeong up and led him to the sofa. He positioned himself on the sofa and unzipped his pants to take out his cock. While stroking the erect member up and down to the point of pain, Ja-kyeong climbed onto the sofa, spread his legs, and sat astride his thighs.
As he slowly sank down with his knees raised, the glans touched his hole. The thick glans began to enter, spreading the hole. It was tight. He gripped Il-hyun's shoulders tightly from the pain. Il-hyun stroked Ja-kyeong's cheek soothingly and pressed his lips to his. Their tongues rubbed together, and hot breath passed from mouth to mouth.
"Not even half of it is in yet."
Their lips briefly separated, and Il-hyun grabbed Ja-kyeong's waist and pressed down with force. The narrow hole was forced open, and his stomach ached with cramps. Ja-kyeong held his breath, not knowing what to do. This position was as difficult as oral sex. He still hadn't adapted to it, and it was hard every time.
When he was completely seated, Kang Il-hyun's thighs touched his buttocks. Due to the saliva and pre-cum from his cock, the front of his panties was soaked. Il-hyun licked Ja-kyeong's neck and cheek, then went down and grabbed his chest. He squeezed it with force while taking the areola and nipple into his mouth in one go. His cheeks hollowed out as he sucked vigorously.
"Ah!"
Ja-kyeong closed his thighs. When Kang Il-hyun looked up, he moved his waist slightly. The cock rubbed thickly inside his stomach. When it touched his prostate, he stopped moving at the sensation of electricity piercing through, dropped his head, and trembled. Mmm.
"Why. Can't you do it?"
His voice was moist as he whispered while licking his earlobe. He shook his head and then moved his waist again. With his knees on the sofa, he raised and lowered his buttocks, and the sensation of the cock going in and out was vivid. When he moved a bit faster, Kang Il-hyun bit his nipple hard. Ah, at the pain, the moment he pulled his head away, he grabbed his buttocks with both hands as if to tear them apart.
"Now I'll take over?"