This time it’ll be death by pleasure, won’t it?
Seongyeom thought as he received Siwon’s hot, rough tongue. The movement sweeping up the roof of his mouth felt like a python slithering down his throat. As the large hand stroked down the nape of his neck and slowly descended toward his chest, heated breaths came out involuntarily.
Since the accident three years ago, he’d occasionally had nightmares. Ridiculous dreams like being engulfed in flames, suddenly shrinking, or flying through the sky only to suddenly fall. The common thread was that he could only wake up by dying.
But this time it was a dream of doing naughty things with the President. Wasn’t this truly an absurd wet dream? Right, if I’m going to die anyway, death by pleasure is a hundred, a thousand times better than burning to death.
Of course, even in the dream, the pain of dying felt the same. Still, he was determined to enjoy this dream as much as possible.
“Mmm… Mm, …urk!”
As soon as he thought that, his breathing became labored and his hands trembled as if he might gag.
C-can’t breathe. Am I dying already…!
In the end, unable to endure any longer, he pushed hard against Siwon’s chest. But like pushing against a wall, he didn’t budge. Pushing or pulling at his forearms was useless. Under his skin was all muscle… no, it was definitely filled with chunks of iron.
“Huu! Huut! Keurk…!”
Now… really…!
When his hands were trembling violently, Siwon finally released Seongyeom’s neck that he’d been holding.
“Puhek! Kk! Kehek! Kk, khuk! Heuuk… Hk, hk….”
He coughed desperately. Air rushed into his lungs all at once. His shoulders heaved and his chest felt like it would burst.
Siwon enjoyed the afterglow with his forehead pressed against Seongyeom’s, then quietly wiped the long strand of saliva with the back of his hand. He lifted his body from Seongyeom, who was coughing violently, and looked down at him heaving his chest until both cheeks turned bright red.
He doesn’t have curvaceous lines like a woman, nor a petite build that stimulates protective instincts. His whole body is covered in wounds and he doesn’t have much stamina either. The only thing worth looking at is just… his gentle-looking face, maybe? Contrary to his appearance, he seems quite greedy too.
Siwon looked down below, hidden by the body towel. This time it didn’t seem like it would go down at all.
“Tsk.”
Why am I so attracted to this guy? He’d only meant to tease him because it was annoying that he was pretending to sleep, but he’d ended up back at square one.
“…Can’t be helped.”
He decided to surrender his body to where his desire led. After grasping Seongyeom’s cheek with one hand as he coughed lightly, he buried his nose in the nape of his neck and breathed deeply, seeking the scent of Seongyeom’s body that he’d so wanted to smell again.
“Kehuk, urk…! P-President…?”
Gradually, goosebumps rose all over his body. Seongyeom grabbed onto Siwon, but Siwon focused only on finding the sweet smell that came only from Lee Seongyeom. Mixed with the smell of thick, stale sweat from the fever, Lee Seongyeom’s characteristic body scent rose faintly.
Right, this smell.
“Haa, it tickles….”
Siwon unconsciously licked Seongyeom’s nape with his tongue in a long stroke. He also nibbled on his earlobe. Then blood rushed throughout his body and a strange heat spread.
“Lee Seongyeom.”
Siwon caught his breath for a beat and called to Seongyeom. It was a low, resonant voice. When his name came to him affectionately, Seongyeom, who had been hunching his shoulders completely, carefully lifted his head.
“Don’t be too tense.”
Siwon lightly stroked Seongyeom’s shoulder line where the gauze was attached. His hand didn’t stop, descending to the collarbone and stroking over the dark blue bruise spread across his chest.
“Hss.”
“Does it hurt?”
“Of course it hurts….”
Seongyeom, who had swallowed empty air, anxiously watched Siwon’s touch. The large hand passed over the large bruise spread across his chest, dug between his armpit and arm, and was feeling along the rib cage where ugly scabs had formed from scraping against the ground when he fell.
“This must have hurt a lot too.”
“I-I’m okay now… Mmm!”
He’d thought he would touch other wounds, but suddenly he raised his thumb and stroked his nipple.
“Huut! Wh-what…!”
“Stay still.”
The touch rolling the nipple gently with his fingernail was persistent. The ticklish stimulation gradually spread into blatant heat. Seongyeom couldn’t help but buck his hips.
“Mmm… It’s strange…!”
He tried to bury his face in the sheets as if distressed. Seeing him not knowing what to do as his body heated up, Siwon laughed like a child and brought his mouth to Seongyeom’s chest.
“Huuk!”
He took the plumply heated nipple into his mouth. His panting head tilted back fully, revealing his flushed neck. When he sucked hard once more, Seongyeom urgently gripped the bed sheets.
He bit one nipple lightly and flicked the other side with his fingers, and immediately his waist twisted. He liked that reaction.
“Wait, not there…!”
Just as he was about to satisfactorily pull down the drawers, Lee Seongyeom pressed his legs together and grabbed his waist.
“Won’t you move your hands?”
When Siwon growled lowly, the hands holding onto his last remaining pride trembled. The center of the drawers was already slightly wet and dark in color. He himself, wearing only a towel, had felt like he was about to burst down below for a while now, so he had no time to wrestle over something like this.
“Come here.”
“Uwah?!”
He grabbed Seongyeom’s inner thighs and pulled him down in one motion, then untied the towel he’d been wearing around his waist and threw it under the bed. With the bothersome thing finally gone, Siwon’s member, which had been raising its head without knowing how high the sky was, boasted its magnificent grandeur.
“Uh…?”
At a size he couldn’t believe even seeing with his eyes, Seongyeom unconsciously made a dumbfounded sound.
“What.”
“No, what is that?”
“What.”
“No, wait, stop! Why does that keep getting bigger?!”
So Lee Seongyeom does get angry when the situation becomes urgent. Siwon’s member raised its head even more firmly. At that sight, Seongyeom’s face gradually turned pale.
“Even if it’s big, there should be a limit…. I’m going to die from pleasure….”
Seongyeom sniffled with his back pressed tightly against the headboard.
“What are you saying?”
Siwon just tilted his head looking at such Seongyeom, but unable to wait any longer, he closed the distance like a beast.
“S-stay there and talk.”
“Do I look like I’m trying to have a conversation right now?”
“Wh-why won’t this dream end? Haha….”
“Dream? Looks like you’re still not fully awake.”
“Uwah…!”
Thoroughly pissed off, Siwon interlaced and pulled Seongyeom’s hands together.
“Uaak!”
Seongyeom, who ended up in Siwon’s embrace, bucked his waist trying to escape.
“Thanks for the cooperation.”
Siwon took advantage of the gap to thrust his hand into the drawers and, grinning like a devil, gripped Seongyeom’s penis. When he stroked the front that was dripping slippery liquid, Seongyeom clenched his buttocks tightly. Siwon firmly embraced such Seongyeom’s waist.
“Ah, wait…! Huuk!”
Seongyeom, who had helplessly crumbled at Siwon’s touch, panted with his face bright red.
Siwon shook rhythmically with only his wrist snap while his hand was thrust into the drawers. Seeing Seongyeom not knowing what to do in his arms was fascinating and gave him a strange sense of euphoria.
“Pretty.”
“Huut!”
Unable to resist, Siwon kissed the exposed nape again and brought his hand to Seongyeom’s chest. When he gently grabbed and twisted the nipple that had swollen plumply from kneading earlier, Seongyeom couldn’t endure and collapsed.
“Get up.”
“Huu, I think it’s going to come out…!”
At those words, when he stroked the tip with his fingertips, he felt strength enter his legs and thick liquid flowed down along his hand.
“How messy.”
Siwon scolded against the finely trembling, hunched back.
It was a strong tone, but an uncontrollable smile hung at the corners of his mouth. Dark blue bruises and knife wounds bloomed gorgeously like flowers on his back. Those wounds looked like proof of Kwonmyeonghoe. Have I finally gone crazy?
Even that thought was only momentary. His desire to quickly thrust his thing into Seongyeom’s hole was overwhelming.
“Get up.”
“…I’m getting up.”
Seongyeom said, barely holding back his body trembling from the afterglow of climax. His small shoulders flinched, but Siwon seemed to have no intention of leaving him alone at all as he pulled at Seongyeom’s waist.
“Hurry up.”
“Why do you keep rushing…!”
The moment he turned around indignantly, he felt something thick beneath his buttocks and stopped speaking. Siwon’s expression wasn’t good either. His mouth was smiling, but his eyes showed that his patience was running out.
“What keeps getting bigger… Ah?!”
Large hands grabbed Seongyeom and pushed him down onto the bed. In the blink of an eye, Seongyeom, whose lower body had been pushed up, shouted in shock at the hands spreading his lower parts open.
“I-it hurts! What is this!”
“I thought I’d try to get some cooperation here too.”
“You’ve been doing whatever you want until now and now you’re asking for cooperation! Aah! If you spread it open like that…!”
The mucous membrane below was as bright pink as his white skin. It was even loosened moistly all the way to the hole from the slight fever. How can a man’s body be like this?
Far from feeling repulsed, saliva mysteriously gathered in his mouth. The body flinched convulsively as he pressed down on it. That reaction touched his nerves. Siwon lowered his gaze for a moment, then lowered his head as it was.
“No, not there, really no! It’s dirty!”
“It’s not dirty. It’s pretty.”
“Why are you like this, really! You’re not even a kid, why are you trying to put everything in your mouth!”
“Don’t like it?”
A low questioning voice grazed his ear.
“Then I’ll just put it in, what else.”
He carefully felt along the wrinkles with his fingertips. The moment he touched, Seongyeom’s body trembled greatly once more.
“…Ut.”
His voice cut off as if choking on the unfamiliar sensation. Siwon didn’t stop. Slowly, very carefully, he pushed his finger in. At the touch that wasn’t forcefully pushing but gently coaxing, Seongyeom couldn’t resist either and gradually accepted Siwon.
“Ah, wait!”
When one more finger was added after, Seongyeom’s words were completely cut off. His body moved regardless of his will.
Every time he touched inside, Seongyeom’s breathing became disordered. His tense entire body reacted on its own.
“Mm…. Urk! So annoying…!”
