Siwon’s lips descended onto Seongyeom’s cheek and ear several times. Because he kept rubbing his lips against him as if he couldn’t help but kiss him out of adoration, Seongyeom’s cheeks took on a reddish hue like a ripe apple.
“Ugh, stop!”
Seongyeom’s face, which had been shaking his head, was caught by two large hands. He was helplessly confronted with those darkly burning eyes. The two eyes, devoid of playfulness, were filled only with tenacity. The unfathomably deep black eyes were as distant as the sea.
…This scene, I feel like I’ve seen it somewhere before…
Seongyeom, who had been staring as if being sucked into Siwon’s large, deep eyes, soon recalled the memory. The day he almost died caught up in a gang fight, he had dreamed of swimming alone at the beach. He was able to wake up because he died swept away by the waves.
Why am I suddenly thinking of that dream?
“Hm?”
Siwon’s brow narrowed subtly. Watching Seongyeom was entertaining. Especially observing his expressions changing moment by moment was one of the new pleasures Siwon had recently discovered. However, he wasn’t generous enough to tolerate him being lost in other thoughts beneath him.
Displeased with Seongyeom’s blankly unfocused gaze, Siwon pressed down on Seongyeom’s lower lip with his finger.
“Huh?”
“What are you thinking about?”
Light returned to those hazy eyes. That harmless face blinked its long eyelashes as it looked up at him. Siwon smiled mischievously and pressed down on the lower lip a bit more.
“Eh…!”
Seongyeom, who had been about to answer Siwon’s question, belatedly realized his pronunciation was slipping and grabbed Siwon’s wrist.
“Aren’t you going to let go?”
When Siwon smirked, Seongyeom grabbed Siwon’s forearm with both hands. The more force he applied, the firmer Siwon’s grip on his lower jaw became. Realizing he couldn’t possibly overcome Siwon’s arm strength with his own, Seongyeom looked up with a resentful gaze.
“Shi…”
“You fool… ah.”
Siwon suddenly stopped laughing at the pain felt from the tender flesh under his fingernail. Seongyeom was biting his finger with his upper teeth.
“If you don’t pull it out, I’ll bite harder.”
The feeling of lips wrapping around his finger every time he spoke wasn’t bad. Rather, it seemed the lust sleeping inside him was slowly raising its head. At the audacious sight, Siwon pretended to adjust his posture and pressed below more closely between Seongyeom’s thighs. The feeling of their clothes rubbing together was just like striking a match against a matchbox.
“Ngh… hng…!”
Seongyeom stiffened rigidly at the presence felt beyond the thin pajamas. Just moments ago he had fierce eyes like a cat, but now he was flustered, not knowing what to do. The mouth that had been biting his finger gradually opened at the feeling of his lower abdomen being blatantly pressed.
“Why?”
Siwon asked with a shameless face. Without giving Seongyeom, who was exhaling heated breaths, a chance to answer, he inserted his index finger again.
“Bite once more.”
“I don’t want to…”
“Come on.”
“I don’t want… wha?!”
He grabbed the chin trying to pull away and pressed down on the tender mucous membrane under the tongue. Wrinkles formed around the eyes that closed as if in distress.
“Bite.”
“Mmmmng…”
Transparent saliva drew a line as it flowed down along his chin. The tired eye area was tinged red, and his long eyelashes moved up and down incessantly, blinking. Even the face shaking its head instead of answering was so lewd that Siwon was gradually feeling the limits of his patience.
“Hurry.”
At Siwon’s urging, Seongyeom gripped his forearm with both hands and his gaze wavered as if confirming one last time.
At Siwon’s resolute expression, Seongyeom reluctantly lowered his eyes and bit down hard on his thumb.
“Is that what you call biting?”
Seongyeom felt wronged too. Siwon’s thumb was swollen and had become mushy. It felt like the tender skin would tear if he applied even a little force. Seongyeom looked at Siwon with an anxious face. It was a look that said he didn’t understand at all why he was making him do this.
Even his gaping lower jaw was trembling as if it had reached its limit. However, Siwon mercilessly instructed as if he had no intention of being lenient.
“Bite again. If you don’t bite hard, I won’t let go?”
At the gesture of shaking his chin, Seongyeom rolled his eyes. Inhaling and exhaling shallow breaths, Seongyeom looked down at Siwon’s forearm. The hand gripping his lips felt as heavy as lead. Just as he was seized by the feeling that he couldn’t escape anywhere, Siwon’s voice settled by his ear.
“Lee Seongyeom.”
Siwon examined Seongyeom’s complexion, which seemed tense. When he stroked his cheek, he blinked a few times and seemed to come to his senses right away. However, Seongyeom’s face wore an expression more distressed than before.
Has he already forgotten the memory of almost dying a dog’s death caught up in gang business? The sight of him suffering just from biting one finger strangely stimulated Siwon’s heart.
“Quickly.”
Seongyeom squeezed his eyes shut. It seemed better to do as Siwon wanted and quickly escape this situation. With the thought of biting through hard taffy, he bit down hard on his thumb. He felt a large movement stirring inside his mouth. When he opened his mouth, he vividly felt the flesh stuck to his upper teeth coming off stickily. Seongyeom abruptly raised his head at the fishy taste spreading in his mouth.
“Yes, good job.”
Though he was praising, he couldn’t hide the pain. Eyes gleaming with heat that could be either pleasure or pain were staring as if to devour Seongyeom. Though he had bitten reluctantly, when faced with that sight, Seongyeom’s heart ached. With guilt settling heavily, Seongyeom wrapped his lips around Siwon’s thumb that was still in his mouth.
“What are you…”
Siwon, who had been waiting for the stinging pain to subside, lost his words and stared at Seongyeom sucking his finger. Watching Lee Seongyeom with tears welling up in his eyes from guilt rather than resentment made his head complicated. He couldn’t define what this unfamiliar emotion he’d never felt before was.
Seongyeom, gripping his forearm with both hands, wrapped his tongue around Siwon’s thumb. When he licked it in circles, the salty taste of blood spread throughout his mouth. He gently brushed the tip of his tongue between the wounded nail and tender flesh, and also licked up the fingerprint. Hoping his pain would quickly disappear, he finally sucked on the finger and pulled it out.
Pop—
Seongyeom checked the thumb that had come out of his mouth. The thumb that had spent an ecstatically hot time in his hot mouth had changed to a healthy red color unlike the other fingers. Below the nail was already swelling bluish with a bruise.
“See, why make me do weird things…”
When Siwon lowered his hand, Seongyeom grumbled while repeatedly wiping the saliva on his chin with the back of his hand. When he fell apart over just one finger. Now he’s chattering without even knowing what he’s done.
The urge arose to devour everything from that oblivious head with those lips attached to it, down to those pure white toes.
“From now on, don’t make me do weird things like th— hup!”
It wasn’t difficult to penetrate between the parted lips. When he gently sucked on the tongue that tasted of blood, it yielded as he led. It seemed what bothered him was biting the finger earlier.
“Mm…”
When he tilted his head diagonally at the sight of him constantly panting, he inhaled deeply. Taking advantage of that gap, he intertwined their fingers as if binding them and locked lips even more deeply. The body scent brushing past the tip of his nose was utterly satisfying.
“Wait, President…! Ah!”
Seongyeom tried to grab his pajama pants, but Siwon’s hand was faster. When he pulled down even the underwear in one go, Seongyeom’s member that was revealed energetically met with Siwon.
“It’s hard.”
“N-no, this is…!”
Seongyeom felt like his vision was spinning. To get hard again looking at the President. And to even get caught doing it. He felt like he’d die of embarrassment.
“I’ll take care of it.”
Siwon gently wrapped his hand around Seongyeom’s thing. Unlike the force he’d used earlier, the hand wrapping around below was so tender it seemed like it might be a dream. Seongyeom, who covered his mouth with his hand, bent his head back at length as if to avoid the pleasure. His long neckline was revealed.
“Ah…!”
Below was much hotter than expected. Seongyeom abruptly raised his head. Siwon was holding Seongyeom’s center in his mouth. When their eyes met, Siwon showed a sly smile.
“Cra… zy…!”
His vision was dizzy. Seongyeom dropped his head onto the pillow as if someone was pulling him from behind. Every time Siwon sucked, it seemed like all kinds of sensations concentrated below. Seongyeom pulled at the edge of the pillow. Gradually finding it hard to endure, he pushed against the sheets and raised his legs. Seongyeom, who had been feeling pleasure with his half-gone reason, couldn’t hold back and ran his hands through Siwon’s hair.
“Ngh, …kgh.”
He almost gagged at Seongyeom’s behavior of trying to shove it all the way to the back of his throat. When he raised his tongue and brushed the tip, before long he felt strength entering the entire lower body. Soon a fishy taste spread throughout his mouth. When he opened his mouth, milky white fluid flowed out. Siwon caught the fluid flowing down stickily with his palm.
“Ahhh! I’m sorry!”
Seongyeom, who had been catching his breath for a moment, pulled out tissues with a speed unbelievable for a patient and quickly wiped his palm.
“……”
Siwon fiddled with his fingers that still had a slippery feeling. It’s a shame. If it were up to me, I’d want to flip that body over, raise just the ass, and shove it in all at once.
He could see Lee Seongyeom reaching his arm under the bed to throw away the tissue. On the exposed ribs, bruise marks were spreading long in a purple hue. Siwon raised one eyebrow significantly and thought.
Those bruise marks always look like a splendidly blooming flower tree.
“…Why, why are you staring like that?”
Seongyeom asked, stopping mid-way through sitting up. Siwon, still not taking his eyes off the exposed side view, asked back.
“What?”
“Nothing…”
It looks like you’re about to shoot lasers from your eyes.
For a moment, Seongyeom stiffened once more as his mistake from earlier came to mind.
Is he like that because of what went in his mouth…? Is he glaring like that because he’s angry at me…!
Seongyeom, who belatedly grasped the situation, opened his eyes wide and looked at Siwon.
Gulp—
“……”
“……”
The sound of his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed saliva was heard loudly. Seongyeom froze in the position of throwing away the tissue and trembled. When no particular words came back from Siwon even after waiting, he hesitantly lowered his arm like a broken robot. When the bruise marks were covered, Siwon’s eyebrow twitched once more.
