“What the hell is wrong with you?”
“President…?”
Siwon looked down at Seongyeom’s bruised chest.
With his unsightly thin and unhealthy body even hanging thick tears, that makes me feel so heartbroken I could go crazy. What did I miss again, why did I make him sad? My heart feels like it’s sinking because I can’t immediately figure it out.
“Are you angry…? Because of me…?”
Before revealing his own emotions, Seongyeom always checked the other person’s mood first. At that question, Siwon’s anxious feelings eased a bit and he rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb. Right now, resolving the situation before his eyes came before problems like mental illness.
“Yeah. I’m a bit upset? You won’t call me Boss again, and you cry when I’m not around.”
“Ah…?”
It’s a more trivial reason than I thought. Seongyeom blinked his large eyes beaded with physiological tears. Siwon also laughed it off with a bland smile and examined Seongyeom’s body standing awkwardly with his buttocks sticking out from earlier.
“But why have you been standing like this?”
“Ssiee… It’s because hyung left me alone and went away! Ah! Don’t just watch, go get something to wipe with! It flows when I move…!”
Half-listening to Seongyeom’s words, Siwon stuck his head down between Seongyeom’s legs. Then he could see whitish traces flowing down his thighs. He looked at Seongyeom with a face that seemed regretful for not realizing.
“Ah. I forgot to take out the semen.”
“Ssiee, no way…. Go away!”
“No, really. Let me see. Is a lot flowing?”
“Ah, wait! If you suddenly move…!”
Siwon, who planted one foot on the bed, made Seongyeom lie prone on top of his thigh. He’d only done it to see the hole well, but as his stomach was pressed, the whitish liquid pooled inside his belly poured out endlessly. Seongyeom tried somehow to stop the waterfall, but once the floodgate opened, it didn’t know how to close until everything was poured out.
“…There’s a lot.”
The bodily fluid that flowed down the inside of Seongyeom’s thigh couldn’t be absorbed by the bed sheet and pooled beside his foot. Unlike his voice clearly showing surprise, in Siwon’s obsidian-like eyes, a strange satisfaction glistened. He even felt an impulse to spread open the hole filled with his traces.
“Hyung…! How long do I have to stay like this…!”
Seongyeom, who had been enduring while lying prone uncomfortably, felt resentment surge up and wanted to hit Siwon just once. If it were up to me, I’d want to kick his side, but my movement isn’t good because of my torn shoulder. Seongyeom, who had been fuming, had no choice but to just stomp down hard on the top of Siwon’s foot with his heel.
“Uuk.”
However, Siwon didn’t bat an eye. It was because of the plump and tempting-looking buttocks. Flushed pink from heat and wriggling, he was seriously contemplating whether to bite it just once.
“Issi, heueng…! Next time I’ll never let you do it inside! You ahjussi who can’t even control this properly!”
“…What did you say?”
His mind belatedly returned at the words that blatantly scratched his pride. The pink fog that had seemed to bewitch him also cleared. Siwon scooped up Seongyeom, who had finally burst into tears, before he could collapse and headed straight to the bathroom.
Seongyeom’s condition had noticeably worsened. He didn’t even have the strength left to stand while holding the wall, so Siwon coaxed and soothed him to barely get him to stand leaning against the bathtub. Meanwhile, Siwon removed the gauze soaked in blood.
“Shit….”
The wound he’d worked hard to suture was torn deeply open. He felt regret too late. He shouldn’t have embraced this guy according to his greed. Come to think of it, his heart had also stopped at the scene back then. If it was enough to go into shock, the impact Seongyeom received at that time was tremendous.
‘I should have paid more attention.’
Siwon clenched his fist tightly in anger at himself, then opened it and put a hemostatic bandage on Seongyeom’s wound.
‘I shouldn’t have pounced on him like a dog bastard, I should have checked the kid’s body first.’
Even though Seongyeom was almost on the verge of losing consciousness, when his buttocks spread left and right, he moaned as if in agony. The hole was already severely swollen enough to feel heat. Just touching it with a finger made him hurt as if he’d faint. He had a hard time soothing him when he cried again saying he wouldn’t do it.
He comforted Seongyeom as if soothing a child, saying if he didn’t take it all out he’d get an upset stomach, and that he’d finish quickly. The amount of semen scraped out so meticulously wasn’t much.
“It seems almost everything was discharged when your stomach was pressed against my leg earlier.”
“Huk… I hate President…! It already hurts to death, really!”
“I’m sorry.”
Siwon obediently apologized. Not only has his stamina completely hit rock bottom from receiving me with his aching body, but now I’ve made him hard again in the process of scraping out the semen. There was no choice. The warm sensation of the inner walls wrapping around his finger was dizzyingly stimulating. He looked at the groaning Seongyeom with difficulty and said.
“Since it’s come to this, I’ll help you get one out.”
“I don’t want to, euhuk…! Stop tormenting me now!”
When Seongyeom shrank his shoulders, the hemostatic bandage he’d just put on dangled as if about to fall off.
“Don’t do that.”
Siwon, who knelt down and met Seongyeom’s eye level, carefully placed his hand on Seongyeom’s thigh.
“I won’t torment you. I’ll make you feel good.”
“What?”
Siwon, who carefully spread Seongyeom’s legs, willingly bowed his head and swallowed Seongyeom’s penis into his mouth. As strength entered the tip of his lips, Seongyeom’s thighs swayed greatly.
“Euhuk! P-President…!”
Seongyeom, whose face reddened as if about to burst, urgently grabbed Siwon’s head that started moving slowly. At first it seemed like he was trying to push Siwon away, but gradually he instinctively pulled Siwon’s head toward himself. His tongue swallowed deeply from the root then slowly sucked up the shaft. When the tip of his tongue grazed the glans, an intense stimulation spread enough to drain all the strength from Seongyeom’s body.
“I-I think I’m going to come…!”
At the suction power strong enough to make his waist jump up, Seongyeom clutched Siwon’s hair. It meant to let go and stop, but Siwon instead grabbed Seongyeom’s waist and sucked in the shaft even more strongly.
“Euut! No! Don’t do it!”
Feeling like he couldn’t endure any longer, Seongyeom tried to push Siwon away. However, the moment their eyes met, he immediately reached climax. Seongyeom’s semen splattered in all directions. Whitish liquid slowly flowed down along Siwon’s nose bridge.
“Eua, I’m sorry…!”
“Well, it’s fine.”
“Y-you swallowed it?!”
While wiping the pale liquid with the back of his hand, Siwon nodded. The semen he tasted for the first time was fishy and astringent.
“Why would you, why…!”
Seongyeom, who had been looking up at Siwon while leaning against the bathtub, felt like his vision was spinning.
“More than that, why do you keep… hey.”
Siwon, who was about to demand why he kept calling him President, swallowed his words. Something was strange about Seongyeom’s condition. Lee Seongyeom originally looked tempting, but his skin was a bit whiter normally.
Right now he’s flushed red like a pink sausage and dazed, which is…
“Lee Seongyeom?”
When Siwon called again, Seongyeom raised his hand to point at Siwon and said. A silly smile leaked from his slightly raised lips.
“This time it really felt good…. Kwon Siwon… ssi….”
“You…!”
Seongyeom’s head, who fainted with a thud, fell backward. Surprised, Siwon quickly supported Seongyeom.
“…’Kwon Siwon-ssi’?”
This is real. Somehow the way he addresses me is becoming more freewheeling.
***
Siwon, who scooped up the fainted Seongyeom, immediately went to find Daerim. Daerim grumbled that it was his first time seeing someone who burst their sutured shoulder within half a day, and re-stitched Seongyeom’s shoulder. Meanwhile, the subordinates caused a small commotion among themselves.
When the Boss, who had suffered from insomnia for nearly a year, didn’t come out of his room even after the afternoon passed, they worried whether the Dogang Faction had invaded during the night. Then when the Boss came out of the room in comfortable attire in the late afternoon, had a conversation with Director Daerim so naturally, and went back into the room, they were relieved thinking he must have gotten some sleep for once.
But what was this? Soon strange scenes unfolded one after another. The Boss came out carrying the naked tutoring teacher, and the person who had only lived on the sofa unable to forget his sister-in-law suddenly even ordered the bedroom to be cleaned today. Isn’t this a situation that’s adding fuel to the tabloid those Dogang Faction bastards made?
A subordinate wearing a white cleaning apron and triangular headscarf opened the sliding door and stepped into Siwon’s bedroom, then hesitated. After exchanging glances with the same cleaning staff who followed, they nodded resolutely and began cleaning silently.
The same thought was rising in both their heads.
‘Thief…’
***
The wound opened up more in the meantime.
While looking at Seongyeom laid on his side with his back supported by a pillow, Siwon rubbed his eyebrows.
No matter how I think about it, for my first time with a man, the compatibility seemed incredibly good. How is that possible?
It was when he was chewing over the memories again while watching the sleeping Seongyeom’s face.
“You’ll bore a hole through the kid’s face.”
Daerim, who came to prepare the IV drip for Seongyeom, said while casting a dry gaze. From the moment he saw Seongyeom sobbing naked on the bed earlier, his respect for me has clearly disappeared. Because he’s been endlessly nagging every time we meet.
“Did you want to torment a kid in that state?”
When bringing Lee Seongyeom back to the room after the surgery earlier, he also went on a tangent nagging while informing him of precautions, and now he’s slowly starting up again.
Siwon raised his eyebrows.
You call that speaking?
“……”
Daerim moved his lips then just remained silent. There’s no point asking a crazy person if they’re crazy—it’ll only make my mouth hurt.
