If he spoke in this state, he felt like he’d fail at disguising his voice. Jae-min deliberately ignored his reactions and focused only on meticulously wiping the milky white liquid.
A moment later, after cleanly wiping Hyun-woong’s chest, Jae-min took off the latex gloves and put them in the trash along with the alcohol swabs. Then, to check whether it was right that no more milk would come out today, he slyly tried pinching Hyun-woong’s left nipple with his index finger as if gripping it.
“Ugh…!”
Even when he pressed firmly and gently twisted, there was no sign of breast milk coming out.
“Nothing more is coming out.”
“Haa, is it over now?”
“Yes, finally I’ll put on a soothing pack for you. When you hear the bell, take it off and throw it away, then move to the changing room.”
Jae-min opened the lid of the round container placed next to the treatment tools. With tongs, he took out two pads soaked in transparent liquid and placed them lightly on the reddened, swollen nipples. Whether it was cold, Hyun-woong’s body momentarily stiffened.
He adjusted the timer hanging on the wall next to the cot to 10 minutes and confirmed the time was passing. Organizing the used tools and finding the cream to use next, the 10 minutes passed quickly. After removing and throwing away the pads, he spread the white cream from the jar with his fingers. He placed the fluffy cream on the nipples and applied it around while making circles. Hyun-woong clenched and unclenched his fists. Intermittently his abdominal muscles trembled slightly.
“Good work.”
Jae-min, who threw a word to Hyun-woong still blindfolded, closed the curtain.
Jae-min, who hid in the director’s office to avoid being discovered by Hyun-woong, perked up his ears at the footsteps heard from outside. A moment later, the sound of Hyun-woong finishing changing and entering the examination room for consultation was heard.
Only after hearing the sound of the examination room door closing did Jae-min get up. Since Jae-min was also curious about many things, he wanted to eavesdrop on the director’s opinion.
Whether the massage really worked, how much longer he’d have to come here. And other things too.
Cheol-hui, who spotted Jae-min slyly leaving the director’s office and approaching in front of the examination room, narrowed his eyes. Regardless, Jae-min brought his ear close to the examination room door.
“Are you still exercising consistently these days?”
Director Yong-seok’s voice was heard. Jae-min narrowed his brow and recalled Hyun-woong’s muscular body. With that kind of body, he naturally thought he’d be addicted to exercise. But he wondered if he was crazy enough to continue exercising even in a situation where milk came from his chest.
“I rested briefly only during the period when the pain was severe, then started again.”
At the calm answer, Jae-min quietly lowered his eyes. Crazy bastard. He muttered inside his mouth.
“Oh my. You must have had a hard time recently. Did you do it with gauze on?”
“…Yes, that’s right. But last time right after the massage, nothing came out. It suddenly started coming out yesterday.”
“Aha, so that’s why you came right away today.”
After Yong-seok answered with a hearty laugh, a brief silence flowed. Jae-min stared at the closed door. Though he couldn’t see the situation beyond the door, somehow the image of Hyun-woong biting his lips and worrying was drawn quite vividly.
“Should I perhaps refrain from exercise?”
It was when Jae-min inwardly asked back “Isn’t that obvious?” at the carefully delivered question.
“There’s absolutely no need to do that.”
An unexpectedly negative answer came back from the director. Jae-min frowned. He couldn’t believe it was okay to exercise in that state.
“R-really?”
“Because exercise is good for the body. In the end, don’t all diseases come from weakened immunity and stamina? Exercise is so important! And you’re taking supplements, right?”
“Yes, besides protein supplements, I have something I received as a gift… something like a muscle enhancement supplement.”
“That’s good. Supplements are essential for men who exercise these days! Take that well according to the instructions.”
At the end of the director’s cheerfully continuing voice, the sound of knocking on the desk with a fist was heard. In a slightly more subtle tone, he asked.
“How was today’s massage?”
It was a question that made his ears perk up. Jae-min held his breath a bit more and approached the door even closer.
Various appearances of Hyun-woong that Jae-min had just seen flashed through his mind in an instant. Being troubled by chest pain and suddenly flowing breast milk, having no choice but to entrust his body to a man and having his chest kneaded roughly. And even the appearance of flinching while enduring pumping for the first time.
It could have been so embarrassing he wanted to die. It was a moment when he guessed a negative answer would definitely come back.
“It was fine.”
At the positive answer that came back in a low voice, Jae-min momentarily swayed and almost fell. It was a quite unexpected answer, so strength drained from his legs. Hahaha, the director’s hearty laughter was heard.
“That’s a relief. You feel lighter, right?”
“There’s a refreshed feeling.”
“Very good. Then…”
Squeak, the sound of a chair being pushed came. Jae-min, who had been listening to the two people’s conversation, hastily backed away.
“See you again next week, customer!”
A greeting armed with kindness rang out. Hyun-woong also seemed about to get up and come out. Jae-min quickly turned and slipped into the director’s office to hide.
From beyond the director’s office door, the sound of Hyun-woong greeting Cheol-hui and leaving the clinic was heard. When he was relieved that fortunately today too he’d safely gotten through without having his identity discovered, and trudged to plop down on the sofa.
The director’s office door opened wide and Yong-seok came inside.
“Our nephew! As expected, I have an eye for people. You must have talent. The customer was completely satisfied!”
Yong-seok spread both arms with a broad smile. It didn’t particularly seem like he’d recognized talent and assigned the work. Anyway, since it was praise, it didn’t feel bad. Jae-min narrowed his eyes and scratched his cheek.
“Really? He said it was fine?”
“Yeah, he seems to like your hand feel. Keep being in charge of that customer.”
“I will.”
“Good! Now you’re done adapting, right? I was worried because you seemed squeamish.”
Yong-seok, who walked over with a hearty laugh, settled on the opposite sofa. Jae-min, who was quietly watching him place one leg over the other, tilted his head.
“I don’t think there’s anything to be squeamish about.”
“If you have any questions, ask anytime.”
“Questions…”
At that moment, there was one scene that flashed through Jae-min’s mind. Perhaps it was related to the ‘squeamishness’ Yong-seok just mentioned. Jae-min, who had been pressing his lips tightly and mumbling, opened his mouth.
“I have one thing.”
“What is it?”
“By any chance, during the massage…”
Jae-min lowered his voice. At the same time, his upper body also leaned forward. At his attitude as if conveying a secret story, Yong-seok also bent his body. Jae-min, who brought his hand to his mouth, whispered.
“Are there patients who get aroused?”
“Huh?”
“Like, getting an erection.”
His voice cracked at the end. What Jae-min recalled was Hyun-woong’s crotch he’d discovered right after receiving the chest massage.
Though it wasn’t accurate since he hadn’t stripped off the clothes, that place that had looked flat was noticeably bulging. It even subsided again after attaching the breast pump machine. Though it was momentary, there was definitely a reaction.
When Jae-min finished his question with a serious expression, Yong-seok laughed helplessly and slapped his knee with his palm.
“Ah, of course there are.”
“Of course?”
If he got aroused during the massage, he thought that person was a pervert. But Yong-seok rather looked at Jae-min as if he was ignorant and even clicked his tongue.
“Yeah, since we knead the chest and stimulate the nipples, this unintentionally leads to erogenous zone development.”
“Huh…”
The word erogenous zone particularly stuck in his ears. Jae-min involuntarily covered his mouth.
‘Did Kang Hyun-woong really feel it then? Did his chest become an erogenous zone?’
Suddenly his fingertips tingled. The texture he hadn’t particularly perceived when kneading Hyun-woong’s chest earlier now seemed to linger on his fingers.
Especially the tender texture of the nipples was vivid. The feeling when rolling the squishy, soft thing buried between the areolas, and even the sense of achievement when not missing the thing that finally stuck out and continuing to torment it to make it hard.
Watching Hyun-woong’s ashamed reaction at that time had been fun. He realized it wasn’t just the shame of entrusting his chest to a complete stranger, but also self-loathing for getting aroused by it. Jae-min grabbed his own nape with his hand. He shivered as if electricity was flowing.
“Then really…”
As Jae-min muttered blankly, Yong-seok, whose face suddenly changed, shot up.
“Wait! Stop thinking!”
At the shouted yell, Jae-min frowned and raised his head. Yong-seok wagged his finger with a deliberately stern expression.
“We’re really not an adult establishment, right?”
