“Those people?”
Eyes with a reddish tinge like apple peels trembled. Soon light brown eyelashes descended, covering the pupils.
“Why suddenly…?”
I can’t tell like this. Where those pupils are directed. What emotions he’s feeling.
…Right, this was why. This was why he’d wanted to tear off those eyelashes countless times. Because they wrapped around Lee Woonghee’s pupils like a calyx. Because they only hide from me. Because he keeps trying to run away from me.
“Why are you suddenly asking something like that? I don’t understand the intention….”
He glanced at him furtively. Eyes trying to grasp his true intentions. Lee Woonghee’s pupils were flower petals. The color so brilliantly gorgeous and beautiful that it lured insects. Those pupils lifted toward him emitted a strange light.
“Because Woonghee-ssi is kind.”
The man therefore pretended to be affectionate again. Without even moistening his lips, pretending to be gentle, as if putting warmth at the end of his voice, shamelessly. It was as if cream was sliding down the throat that babbled like that. From tongue to esophagus, everything was maddeningly sweet.
Every place where skin rubbed against Lee Woonghee was maddeningly sticky and sweet. He’d become addicted to that poison-like sweetness.
“Because kind Woonghee-ssi seems to be worried about those people….”
Junhyuk brought his well-extended hand before his mouth. Instead of sharp fangs, he stuck out his reddish tongue. Then he slowly sucked on it. Taking care as if he were sucking on Lee Woonghee’s pinkish cock.
“Stop, it, it tickles….”
Twisting his side cunningly like a snake, he tried to slip away from his hand again. The man grabbed the hand that acted like grains of sand. Then he spoke. In a desperate voice, as if a soft-hearted lover was going crazy with pity.
“So I want to show you.”
Then, the large pupils shook with a thud. The gaze began to surge like waves. Yes, he was beginning to fall for it. The man decided to lure him a bit more. Gently shaking his tail like a rattlesnake.
“Because what Woonghee-ssi loves is me.”
Right? When he asked, Lee Woonghee finally stopped resisting. As if enchanted, he nodded obediently in a daze.
“That’s right, I’m worried….”
“That young punk too, actually……”
The man reached out his hand and groped below Lee Woonghee’s eyes. A slender crescent moon was strangely cast there. It was the shadow created by the round eyelashes.
“You ran away together because you were worried about the baby who would be alone at home.”
That’s why you asked me to check on that baby’s safety, right? That’s why you stayed by my side even though you hated it to death, Lee Woonghee-ssi.
Could it be that you didn’t actually care what happened to yourself?
‘I think a typhoon will come soon… I wonder if the other people are doing well.’
While burying his cheek in his chest, Lee Woonghee used to say such things quite often. It was a peaceful tone, but he couldn’t help but notice that white body was stiff with tension.
You must have been testing me. How could he not notice that? When you were in my arms.
…While loving me, you endlessly wondered about, hoped for, and demanded people’s peace. Did you think I wouldn’t know? But because I love you deeply, I acted like an idiot. I acted like the tongue in your mouth.
Look even now, I want you like this, Lee Woonghee. That’s why I’m putting on this ridiculous play.
“So where, where are they now, those people…?”
“Right, I’ll tell you, so first.”
The man slowly gripped Lee Woonghee’s slender and delicate ankle. It was a smooth curve, but small muscles protruded on the calf. As if a piece of apple had been inserted. Like a gazelle frozen stiff before a jaguar, as if he would run out at any opportunity.
“Give me a gift for me.”
The man hung Lee Woonghee’s slender legs over his sturdy shoulders while gripping them. Lee Woonghee, pinned beneath his body, had no choice but to follow as he led, unable to move.
With his body carelessly crushed on the dining table like this, it was as if this white body had become a luxurious meal prepared for him.
And….
The man’s gaze was drawn to something. None other than Lee Woonghee’s pants bulging slightly as if his cheeks had been filled with air. Lee Woonghee hadn’t been trying to avoid his touch. He was just unbearably embarrassed by the fact that he was in heat for the man.
“That, that’s why I told you not to….”
As if noticing the man’s gaze, Lee Woonghee quickly tried to cover it with his hand. Ah, the man finally realized.
…Ah, was it you? The banquet prepared for my birthday.
Appetite surged, and his mouth watered. The man frantically rummaged through the pants. He folded up the knee that protruded between the white legs that were sleekly drawn like chopsticks. The thighs that had been softly pressed together spread apart with a smack.
And the reddish secret part beneath was revealed. Always moistly wet for the man. He unhesitatingly placed his tongue there.
“Uungh…!”
Haa, haa….
Lee Woonghee threw his slender neck back and let out high moans. When he thrust his tongue inside more strongly once more, the strength completely left his legs. His Achilles tendon loudly slammed down on the table with a thud.
From inside the small hole, sticky love fluid dripped. With the increasingly strong heat of the juice, a strange pleasure bloomed just from sucking.
“…Lee Woonghee.”
It was a body that aroused violent sexual impulses in the man every time they met. He would knead until his head became soft dough. The man mercilessly dug into Lee Woonghee’s insides with his tongue, churning, as if possessed.
Doing this, he felt like he’d become the foolish king from Greek mythology. The king who was cursed after daring to cut down a goddess’s oak tree.
Suffering from hunger that could never be filled, he eventually tore at and ate his own body and died. If so, wouldn’t the man’s end be similar to that….
“Ahh, ah…!”
However, if that was the price for indulging in this greed, Junhyuk would gladly accept it.
Soon the cruise swayed slowly. The man’s large shadow swayed. He clung to Lee Woonghee even more and took that hole.
Ah, mmh, ahhh!… Ah, good.
Before long, in the dining room, only the sound of the two people’s moans mixed together and the creaking sound of the table pushed by the man’s intense hip thrusts began to burst out.
In the midst of dark clouds gathering. It was a night when a crescent moon protruded sharply between them. Both people avoided into a night of obsession and pleasure, putting anxiety and nervousness behind them.
***
The man suddenly opened his eyes. Before he knew it, he was on the large king-size bed in the suite room. Then when he hurriedly opened his arms, he saw plump cheeks swollen between his forearms. The pale skin that seemed to have swelled up plumply as if steamed well in a steamer was Lee Woonghee’s.
‘…Ah.’
The man’s dawn was always like this. At night, he fell asleep as if cut off with a knife, and in the morning, his mind snapped awake at once as if his head had been struck.
The lifestyle pattern set up by an expert to raise his condition to its peak had already been miserably disrupted. The man was now busy being chased from his world. He was busy being a fugitive.
“……”
Something caught at the edge of his vision irritated his mood. The man sharply rolled his eyes. Pitch-black pupils trembled and glared at something. Where the eerie pupils reached was the window. The window gap was slightly open, and a white bird was squeezing its body through it.
…No, it wasn’t a white bird.
One of its wings was torn and dyed completely red. It wasn’t surprising. Such was the fate of beasts without civilization. The world of survival of the fittest. Being weak meant death.
Despite being weak, it must have come wanting to receive comfort from Lee Woonghee. The man looked at it with an utterly indifferent expression. While pulling Lee Woonghee in his arms a bit closer.
As the strong arm pulled his body close, Lee Woonghee also lifted his eyelids. A voice tightly locked came as if whispering.
“Are you awake?”
The white silk curtain swayed slowly. Sea breeze seeped in through the open window gap. The sea wind caressed the two people’s skin. In that wind, Lee Woonghee’s thread-like hair fluttered slightly.
“……”
“……”
A short but dense silence descended in the room.
As if recalling something, with a hesitant expression, Lee Woonghee quietly blinked in the man’s arms. It was a gaze that looked hazy, as if unsure whether it was reality or a dream. And then, finally exhaling a thinly wet breath, Lee Woonghee opened his mouth.
“Can you really not tell me?”
“…What?”
Looking at that sight, the man also seemed to become immersed in a dream. How nice would it be if all this were reality? You love me, you seek only my embrace, and only I become your refuge.
However, the words that the reddish lips continued to utter reminded him that all this was reality.
“Where are they, the other people….”
Then the man pulled him into his embrace so Lee Woonghee couldn’t see the bird and whispered.
“They’re doing fine.”
“So where…!”
He tightly embraced the body that struggled in his arms as if spreading wings. Then he let the words flow toward those soft ears.
“Right beneath your feet.”
