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Seo Heejin’s pubic hair positioned below his abs was neatly groomed, resembling its owner. I now took back what I said about only liking Seo Heejin’s cock. From his stomach to his thighs, Seo Heejin was my type.

My cock, which had swollen up inside my underwear, was uncomfortable and fidgeting, so I had no choice but to discreetly press it down with my hand so Seo Heejin wouldn’t notice.

Just hold on a bit. Once I see Seo Heejin come, I’ll go home without looking back and touch it until I collapse from exhaustion. I patted my poor cock that couldn’t see the light of day.

“Haah… Yunwoo hyung.”

“Yeah.”

“Are you hard?”

Ah, I guess it showed.

Embarrassed at being pointed out, I removed my fidgeting hand. Being shown this was already more than enough—I was being too greedy.

“Show me yours too.”

At the unexpected words, I flinched and shrank back in shock, and Seo Heejin lightly lifted my chin.

“Stop treating me like a woman.”

My face looking at Seo Heejin must have been full of displeasure.

“If I don’t do this, you only look down there.”

That was true, but… Seo Heejin smiled prettily. Perhaps conscious of what I said earlier, there was almost no eye-smile. When he smiles like that, it’s natural and much better.

“I feel like I’m at a loss showing only mine.”

Isn’t he already at a loss being pushed into showing masturbation? Wouldn’t seeing my cock be even more of a loss?

“If you put it that way… if you go soft after seeing mine, I’m the only one at a loss.”

It wasn’t something I said to be funny, but Seo Heejin burst out laughing.

“If I was going to go soft, I would have already.”

“Mmm…”

Still, I was conflicted.

He’s not even gay—wouldn’t seeing another person’s erect cock kill the mood completely? I was satisfied with this state already.

“I’m saying it’s okay, so why are you worrying, hyung?”

“Because I’m the one who’d regret it if your erection goes down.”

“If it goes soft, I’ll record a video of myself masturbating and send it to you.”

Wow, crazy bastard. His tone was like “here, eat this,” but the content was outrageous. Looking at him, Seo Heejin seemed to be enjoying this situation more than me. Anyway, I really wanted to have a video of Seo Heejin masturbating. With just that one video, the days of shoving in a dildo relying only on imagination would be goodbye.

“Really?”

“Yes, really.”

Before Seo Heejin could change his mind, I quickly took off my pants. Even while doing so, my chin was still held by Seo Heejin, making it difficult to check whether his cock had gone soft or not.

“You need to take off your underwear too.”

At the gentle command, I almost answered “yes, master” without realizing it. Taking off underwear while someone stared intently was more embarrassing than I thought.

It wasn’t even my first time showing my naked body to someone else, yet blood rushed to my face like a virgin. Seo Heejin, who boldly stripped, was the strange one.

“What? Are you embarrassed, hyung?”

“Ugh…”

When I slyly averted my gaze at the accurate point, I heard a “tsk—” sound like scolding a dog. Huh? Really, what is this bastard?

If I told everyone at the company about Seo Heejin’s two faces, they’d all crowd around, right? When I gave my attention back to Seo Heejin’s pretty face, the thumb that had been holding my chin tickled my cheek as if praising me for doing well.

Mm. Seo Heejin wasn’t treating me like a woman but like a dog.

“You’re curious if my cock went soft, right?”

My head, finally released from Seo Heejin’s hand, immediately fixed on his cock.

God, Buddha, Allah, all the gods and spirits. Thank you so much. For having Seo Heejin born as a crazy person.

Even while holding my chin, he must have kept rubbing his cock because slick fluid was all over his cock and pubic hair.

I could die like this today. Even if this was a dream, it would be fine. To die knowing such a perfect cock exists in this world. I truly had no regrets.

My cock, which had been in an erect state for too long, was dripping clear fluid even before my hand touched it. The moment I touched my hot, pulsing cock, a moan burst out helplessly.

“Ah…! Hah.”

Worried Seo Heejin would dislike hearing a man’s moan, I bit down hard on my lower lip to hold it back, and long fingers came over and lightly rubbed my front teeth.

“Don’t bite. You’ll hurt your lips.”

“Hah… the sound… I thought you’d hate the sound.”

Once my hand started moving, it didn’t stop for a moment. Completely stimulated by Seo Heejin’s cock bobbing before my eyes, I wanted to rub harder.

My hole protested with a twitch as if asking if I’d forgotten about it, but I couldn’t shove my back hole in front of Seo Heejin.

“Is this hyung timid or not?”

Saying something difficult to understand, Seo Heejin also started stroking his cock. Seo Heejin likes to move greatly from the glans to the root, huh? Unlike me who was quickly slapping away, Seo Heejin was leisurely rubbing his entire cock.

“Ahh, I… what should I do…”

“What?”

“I think I’m going to come soon…”

I’d held back for too long. On top of getting hard on and off from the moment I sat across from Seo Heejin at the pig’s feet restaurant, I’d been in an erect state continuously since the taxi.

“That’s too fast?”

“Ugh… no it’s not…!”

How long have I been holding back? I felt like crying from the unfairness and sadness.

“Hyung, look at me. If you come while looking at me, I’ll forgive you.”

Forcing myself to lift my barely audible head, the moment I met Seo Heejin’s face without a trace of smile, my body jerked and stiffened.

“Ahh—!”

Both eyes squeezed shut and the semen I ejaculated flowed out in waves along my hand. I felt the pooled tears flow down the corners of my eyes. Suddenly, something hotter splattered over them.

I clearly felt sticky liquid sliding smoothly down my cheek. Even without checking, I knew what it was.

To miss seeing Seo Heejin’s cock ejaculating. What a waste.

“Who told you to come on my face?”

Hot liquid sprayed on my eyelashes too, so I criticized with my eyes closed, but no answer came back. In the room, only the sounds of me and Seo Heejin panting heavily echoed.

“Sorry. I’ll get something to wipe with.”

Seo Heejin, who apologized in a voice that didn’t sound sorry at all, went somewhere and then brought a soft towel to my face a moment later.

The touch carefully wiping me was embarrassing, and this situation was awkward too, so I felt like I should say something.

“I think I could die now.”

I heard a “pfft” of laughter.

“I even did a masturbation show so you’d keep coming to work, and now you’re going to die? That’s too much.”

When I blinked my eyes open, Seo Heejin’s face looking pleased came into view at once. He really was a bastard. Willing to do dirty things to be loved by everyone. Now that he’d gained my favor too, Seo Heejin must be very satisfied.

While I roughly wiped my hands and between my legs, sticky with my semen, with the towel in Seo Heejin’s hand, rational thoughts gradually returned.

Did I just mutually masturbate with Seo Heejin…? This is kind of… How am I going to look at this bastard’s face starting Monday?

“…I’m going to go now. Thanks.”

With a hollow feeling, I hastily said goodbye and picked up the underwear I’d thrown off.

“Yunwoo hyung.”

Whether it was difficult to change his speech even though he erased his eye-smile, Seo Heejin called me in a gentle voice. When I lifted my head, Seo Heejin, who had been crouching in front of me, pointed down with his finger.

“I’m hard again.”

At those words, my gaze also followed the finger down. The cock positioned between Seo Heejin’s thighs was standing so upright that it made me question whether he’d just ejaculated, lifting up the hem of his shirt.

I shouldn’t have reacted, but my honest body ended up swallowing with a gulp. As if that wasn’t enough, my cock, which had been going limp, also started twitching and gaining strength.

Seo Heejin didn’t miss that sight and watched while laughing.

Even then, Seo Heejin’s necktie that had been tightly fastened slid loose smoothly. It was true I was drunk, and was I drunk on the atmosphere too? Even though he’s definitely not my type, my body heated up at the leisurely hand movements unbuttoning one by one.

My cock, which had been gaining strength, jerked greatly at the thought that when all those buttons were undone, Seo Heejin’s ideal cock would fully reveal itself.

Seo Heejin, who stood up and took off even his shirt and socks to become completely naked, looked down at me imposingly. Seo Heejin must have a body that looks thin when clothed.

As if to say my imagination of him being stick-thin with only an absurdly huge cock was mistaken, the muscles packed tight all over his body were without excess.

“You… do you work out?”

Crush on DICK

Crush on DICK

Status: Completed Released: 2 Free Chapter Every Friday
Face-focused? No. Dick-focused. * Face-focused (eolppa): Liking someone based only on their face. * Dick-focused (kkoppa): Liking someone based only on their dick. Yunwoo, a gay office worker living an ordinary life, ends up seeing his coworker Heejin's big magnum through an unexpected accident(?). Yunwoo's long-standing preference is the macho type. With his delicate features, kind personality, and gentle way of speaking, Heejin is in a word 'not his type even if offered on a silver platter'... but regrettably, what's attached to Heejin's lower half made preferences irrelevant. I mean, if ordinary men are like 190ml commercial cola cans, that thing looks like it could be a 500ml beer can—isn't that only natural?! After that day, Yunwoo's gaze automatically directs itself not to Heejin's face but between his legs, and Yunwoo struggles with daily life amid perverse fantasies and tries to avoid Heejin, but strangely, Heejin instead begins aggressively flirting with Yunwoo?! "I'm in big trouble..." "What trouble?" "I think I'm going to like your dick even more." "Now I'm the one in trouble. I should like you at least as much as my dick." "No. I don't like you." "Then should I make you like me?" The tumultuous romance between Heejin, a crazy pervert who comes on strong as if his previous behavior was all an act, and Yunwoo, a materialistic pervert whose head is filled only with thoughts of wanting to get impaled on that dick just once! * [From the text] "Hyung, are you depressed right now?" It's more like irritation than depression. Unable to find words to respond to the suddenly thrown question, I just gaped my mouth open and closed, when Seo Heejin's long fingers approached and tickled the area around my lips. "Yunwoo-hyung." The voice calling me was utterly calm. "Want to suck?" The voice that followed was calm to an extreme degree. Suck? Suck what? As I blankly looked up at Seo Heejin's face, a pretty eye-smile returned. "They say touching breasts when you're depressed makes you feel better." But. So what. I was still staring intently at Seo Heejin. "I thought if hyung sucked the dick he likes, it might improve your mood a bit." At Seo Heejin's words, my heart stopped with a thud. "You, Seo Heejin, you're not crazy, are you?" No matter how much I'd been drawn in by my obsession with dick, this bastard really seemed to have lost his mind.

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