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The fingers that had been exploring inside his mouth withdrew, and lips approached. The faint scent of whiskey and cigarettes mingled together. He pushed his tongue in and licked every corner of the mouth devotedly. At first gently, then later with passionate intensity.
Ja-gyeong, short of breath, briefly pushed Il-hyeon's shoulder away and panted heavily. Looking back, the outside was growing brighter, and in the yard, security guards were walking back and forth with dogs.
"Let's go to the bed."
"Why? I like the thrill."
He slipped his hand inside Ja-gyeong's shirt and touched his chest. The skin was smooth and pleasant to the touch, fitting perfectly against his palm. He lifted the shirt and traced a long path with his tongue from the abdomen up to the chest. Whether from tension, the skin contracted tightly.
As he took the nipple into his mouth and sucked, Ja-gyeong bit his lip to hold back his moans.
Il-hyeon, who had been tormenting his chest with almost obsessive persistence, moved back down. Ja-gyeong had a sense of what he was about to do. When his pants and underwear were pulled down to his thighs, his cock was already erect.
Il-hyeon raised his head, looked up, and locked eyes with Ja-gyeong.
"Watch carefully and learn."
Ja-gyeong furrowed his brow. Learn what, exactly? He positioned Ja-gyeong on the windowsill, about waist-high, then removed his pants and underwear completely. Grabbing both thighs, he spread them upward. His shoulders and the back of his head pressed against the window, his hips lifted, and his legs spread to an embarrassing degree.
Flustered, Ja-gyeong struggled and snapped, "Does it have to be in this position?"
Il-hyeon ignored him and buried his face between his legs, sucking on his member. It was far more vividly visible than when lying down completely or standing. Chuuk, chuuk, chuuk—his head moved up and down, working on the cock. Ja-gyeong, his body folded in half, gasped for breath as he pushed his hand into the other's hair.
"Mmm...!"
After sucking slowly at first, then gradually increasing the pressure and sucking harder, the urge to ejaculate rushed in rapidly. His chest and abdomen heaved, and strength gathered below his dantian. Even while performing fellatio, his gaze remained persistently upward. His cheeks, hollowed deeply from sucking cock, and the corners of his eyes crinkling slightly from smiling, looked lewder than usual.
"W-wait... I think I'm going to c-cum, ah!"
He lifted his hips upward, his body trembling violently. Chills rushed over him. He clenched his teeth to hold back his moans, then gagged as he released spurts of semen. After ejaculating, his strength drained completely and his body went limp. The other spread his legs and spat the semen from his mouth onto his testicles.
It trickled down along the perineum toward the entrance. Il-hyeon licked the remaining semen from his lips, then rubbed the entrance with his finger. When he inserted his middle and ring fingers, Ja-gyeong flinched and tried to close his legs.
"My turn."
His voice was dark and ominous.
Thinking about taking that massive thing inside him, Ja-gyeong remembered the pain and tried to bargain. "I'll do the same for you!"
"No."
"Why?"
"Because you're terrible at it."
Rejected outright, his pride was wounded, but the other added another cutting remark.
Fuck. Ja-gyeong cursed internally. Must be nice to be so good at it. Whether anyone actually enjoyed it was unclear, but the mockery didn't last long. The fingers inside rubbed against his inner walls, moving back and forth. The squelching sounds were unpleasant to hear.
By now the outside had grown even brighter. Ja-gyeong, feeling uneasy, looked back once more. The security guards who had been there until recently were nowhere to be seen. Just as he was distracted, the fingers scraped inside. Startled, he looked. The other's expression was fierce.
"Feeling relaxed?"
Il-hyeon withdrew his fingers and untied the sash of his gown. As the gown fell open, his solid body was revealed. No matter how many times he saw it, it was a naturally gifted physique. As a fellow man, he felt both envy and jealousy every time he saw it. He grabbed his own cock, stroked it, then pressed it firmly against the entrance.
The pressure was incomparable to fingers. His glans was thicker than others, the shape thick and slightly curved upward, making it feel even more intense once inside.
Before, just seeing it used to make him shudder, but now the fact that he was preparing to accept it without resistance was shocking anew. But useless thoughts didn't last long. As it slowly pushed in, spreading the entrance, his breath caught in his throat. Adaptation was still difficult.
"Ugh..."
Moans and breath mixed and flowed from between teeth clenched in pain. He gripped the windowsill with his hand and looked down. Because of the position, he could vividly see the process of the cock entering. Ah, he moaned, leaning the back of his head against the window. After pushing all the way in, he slowly moved his hips. Each time he thrust deeply, his lower abdomen bulged outward.
He pulled Ja-gyeong's hand and made him touch that spot.
"It went in this far. Can you feel it?"
Suddenly he thought of the Alien movie. Fearing it might burst through, he quickly pulled his hand away. As the movement grew faster, his head and shoulders were pressed against the window. Keong-keong—at the sound of a dog barking, Ja-gyeong looked back.
A German Shepherd was running around the yard, and a security guard hurried out, grabbed the dog, and disappeared toward the back. After glancing upward, he quickly turned his head away. Ja-gyeong realized they had seen the current situation. Not only Wang Han, but now it seemed the whole neighborhood would hear about it.
"Stop being depressed. Anyway, everyone in this house knows we're having sex."
Tch. As he glared, suddenly the other thrust in hard. When the cock rubbed against his prostate, his toes tingled. Ah. Closing his eyes tightly, he unconsciously reached his hand forward. Kang Il-hyeon willingly offered his neck.
Ja-gyeong clung to his neck while still penetrated. Puk, puk, puk—as the other moved roughly enough to completely crumple his body, sparks flew before his eyes. His mind went blank, not caring who saw what anymore. He desperately sought the other's lips and kissed frantically.
When he slightly opened his eyes, he saw the corners of the other's mouth rising. Puk, puk—thrusting fast and hard enough to make his buttocks sore, then as his belly bulged outward, warm liquid poured out inside him.
The two remained lips locked for a long time, savoring the afterglow of climax. When they parted to catch their breath, Il-hyeon stroked Ja-gyeong's hair back.
"Now we'll have to abstain for a month."
He smiled, but Ja-gyeong couldn't smile at all. He's really planning to send me away. Until recently, he had intended to escape to the island. Even though he should be jumping for joy, why did he feel so uneasy and disturbed?
The human heart was truly something you could know yet never understand.
***
"How long are you going to keep doing this?"
Despite Wang Han's scolding, Wang Ryun remained motionless under the blanket. Yesterday he was running wild like a mad ox, but today he was completely deflated, lying like a corpse. Ja-gyeong also tried to cheer him up, but it was useless.
Even hearing that they would stay in Hawaii for a month, he showed no reaction, suggesting the shock was indeed great. Normally, he would have been the most excited and happy. Ja-gyeong sighed heavily, then together with Wang Han, tried to comfort him a bit more before leaving the hospital room.
At least the two of them planned to return home to pack. The sky had been dark when they arrived, and sure enough, as soon as they came out, heavy rain poured down. Ja-gyeong sat in the driver's seat, started the engine, and roughly shook his wet hair.
He turned on the wipers, but the rain was so heavy it was difficult to see clearly. After waiting for the rain to stop, they eventually departed, and Il-hyeon's subordinates who had been stationed some distance away immediately followed. As they exited the parking lot and entered the main road, cars were moving slowly due to the rain.
"Will Ryun hyung keep being like that?"
"I don't know. He needs to recover his spirits quickly."
"Should I look into it?"
If he asked people he knew, he could easily find Wang Ryun's lover. But finding him wouldn't change anything. The betrayal was a clear fact, and even if they met again, restoring the already broken trust would be difficult.
The signal changed and the car temporarily stopped. Ja-gyeong checked behind through the rearview mirror. The security vehicle was not visible. When he turned his head, it was positioned right beside them. Usually they followed from behind, so he found it unexpected.
The signal changed, and they started forward and turned right. It was a newly constructed road, and perhaps because it was a weekday with heavy rain, there was almost no traffic. Driving through the rain, the car kept pulling alongside. It was distracting. Wang Han also seemed to sense something was off and lowered the window.
Why are they doing that? Did something happen?
Soon the driver's side window of the other car lowered. They weren't wearing the black suits that security guards always wore, which was strange. When Ja-gyeong tried to look closely, he opened his mouth in surprise. Wang Han also seemed to recognize the other party and came to a complete stop.
Takeya Jun, who was said to have entered Korea and had asked about their well-being over the phone yesterday, was sitting in the driver's seat, aiming a gun at them. The moment Ja-gyeong pressed the accelerator to rapidly increase speed, he fired. Bang—the missed bullet shattered the rear window.
If they hadn't reacted quickly, both their heads could have been blown off. Ja-gyeong increased speed and looked back. Takeya Jun slammed into the rear bumper with terrifying force. From the impact, their bodies jerked forward. Ja-gyeong gripped the steering wheel tightly and ground his teeth.
"Why is that guy here!"
Belatedly, Wang Han recalled his words about coming to Korea for work, his mind going blank. Could the target really be us?
Fuck. We're screwed.
The vehicle following at fierce speed now came alongside and rammed them. The car body scraped, and it swayed as if about to crash into the guardrail.
"Get the gun!"
Ja-gyeong shouted urgently. Wang Han's face hardened as he groped under the seat. Ah! He had removed the gun beforehand a few days ago when having the car interior cleaned. Having let his guard down thinking there would be no life-threatening situations recently was a mistake.
"Damn it!"
As he cursed at himself and shouted, bullets rained down. Bang, bang—the rearview mirror shattered, and the side windows were completely destroyed. Ja-gyeong ground his teeth. He tried to maximize speed to create distance from Jun, but he caught up almost immediately after they fled.