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Crush on DICK v1c11

At my question that popped out dazedly, Seo Heejin giggled softly again.

“Is this the atmosphere to ask that kind of question?”

It did kill the mood a bit. But I’m curious. I thought all my colleagues had nothing to do with exercise until now.

“You really had no interest in me at all. I work out really hard. All the other hyungs know.”

Hearing that, this didn’t seem like a body made from working out for a day or two. The curiosity wriggling inside me blurted out something unnecessary.

“Turn around once.”

When I even showed a gesture of spinning with my finger to tell him to turn around, Seo Heejin seemed truly dumbfounded and placed his hand on his waist, quietly looking at the ceiling.

I don’t know what he was thinking, but his cock standing upright still boasted an ominous size.

“Hyung.”

“Ah, hurry up.”

Unable to resist my urging, Seo Heejin turned around once. He just whirled around so I couldn’t see properly, but I clearly saw his excellent rear deltoids and latissimus dorsi.

“You really do work out hard, huh?”

“…Yes, yes. Thank you for acknowledging it.”

Even at my sincere praise, Seo Heejin didn’t seem very pleased.

“If it wasn’t hyung, I think I would’ve gotten angry asking what the hell you’re doing.”

Saying that, Seo Heejin lightly stroked his erect cock with his hand. Ah. I’d been distracted by unexpected muscles and forgotten about Seo Heejin’s state.

“I was just surprised.”

Seo Heejin, who’d lost his fighting spirit, plopped down next to me. The face quietly tilting its head and looking at me was, as expected, not my type.

I want to get him plastic surgery. If I just got him plastic surgery, his appearance would be exactly my type from head to toe.

“Aren’t you going to take it off, hyung?”

The words that followed were shocking. Seo Heejin really had no awareness. Late at night, two men completely naked on a bed. He seemed to have no awareness at all of what he was saying.

“Did I tell you to strip?”

When I frowned to express my dislike, Seo Heejin looked puzzled.

“Isn’t this completely the atmosphere to get naked?”

“Don’t talk shit.”

Mutually masturbating with a company colleague, and moreover with Seo Heejin, was already disturbing enough, and now I should roll around in bed too?

When I got up from the bed thinking of going home, Seo Heejin pulled my arm straight. Thanks to that, I lost my balance and staggered before sitting down again.

On Seo Heejin’s knees.

“Hyung, this is too obvious a scene.”

I glared fiercely at Seo Heejin, but I was the one who turned my head first because his brightly smiling face was too close.

“Whatever you’re thinking, don’t say it out loud.”

“I was wondering if you’re openly seducing me.”

Seo Heejin, your character has changed a lot since I last saw you.

“You didn’t make me sit here on purpose?”

Seo Heejin pulled my body close and whispered.

“That part is right.”

Seo Heejin’s white hand subtly stroked my thigh. I tried slapping the hand away, but the tenaciously following fingers crept up my thigh. It was definitely me who wanted to see Seo Heejin’s cock one more time. Strangely, it looked like Seo Heejin was clinging to me more.

“Mm…”

Even when Seo Heejin’s long fingers lightly touched my erect cock, I only made a contemplative sound, not a moan.

“Do you hate me touching you?”

Seo Heejin’s huge cock was poking at my ass making my heart pound, but since I couldn’t see it, I wasn’t particularly turned on.

Even when I looked at his cock to avoid seeing Seo Heejin’s face… it wasn’t held in rough, coarse hands but wrapped in long, white fingers, which actually made me frown.

“It doesn’t feel that good.”

As soon as I slapped Seo Heejin’s hand away, the hand that clung back to my cock gripped tightly.

“Hah…!”

Startled by the sudden pressure, I curled up my body, and the hand that gives illness then medicine gently stroked my cock up and down.

I felt the large, blunt glans poking at my ass. The sight I’d seen earlier automatically came to mind. If he’d just stab my hole like this, I felt like I could close my eyes and take it at least once, even if it’s Seo Heejin.

Humans are cunning—what started as just wanting to see changed to wanting him to put it in just once.

It was Seo Heejin’s fault for acting crazy, getting his cock hard and ejaculating in front of me even though he’s not even gay.

Ah, thinking of Seo Heejin’s cock made me completely hard.

“Seems like you’re feeling completely good though.”

Seo Heejin laughed softly right next to my ear. Ha. Seo Heejin was born to kill the mood. I was happily imagining the cock hanging below, so why make unnecessary sounds?

When I let out a small… no, that’s a lie, an incredibly big sigh, something wet touched my earlobe.

“Ah, fuck. Let’s not cross the line, okay?”

I quickly raised my hand to cover my ear that felt the strange sensation.

“Haven’t we already crossed the line a long time ago?”

How dare he lump himself together with me using “we.”

“Don’t use the word ‘we’ either.”

“You’re picky.”

The hand that had been holding my cock smoothly pushed my outer thigh down below my knee.

Hey, am I going to fall like this?

As my center of gravity became unstable and I nervously used my toes to step on the floor, Seo Heejin’s hand firmly gripped my waist.

“Don’t worry. I won’t let you fall.”

Reading my mind perfectly, Seo Heejin wriggled his waist. Ah, I’m fucked. Seo Heejin’s beautiful cock peeked out… no, “peeked” is too cute a word, it appeared with a “tadah” between my wide-spread thighs.

Hello…? We saw each other earlier, remember me?

Right. If I’m going to be tied to the word “we,” it’s better to be tied with Seo Heejin’s cock than with Seo Heejin himself.

Hah, hah, I could feel my own rough breathing. Wow. I have pretty good thighs myself, but it shows above them? If he puts that in, won’t it pierce through my stomach?

“Do you like my cock that much?”

“Yeah. It’s perfect.”

When I nodded frantically, Seo Heejin continued as if doing me a favor.

“Want to touch it?”

At the tremendous permission, I unknowingly whipped my head around to look at Seo Heejin. Seo Heejin, meeting me right in front of my nose, was grinning. This bastard, he really is an angel.

“If you make such a touched expression, I’ll be hurt.”

“Really… can I really touch it…?”

I couldn’t believe what I heard so I asked again, and Seo Heejin, thinking something, just stared at me intently without saying anything.

Seo Heejin’s face slowly approached. Oh, this atmosphere. This seems like it’s leading to a kiss. After briefly debating whether to turn my head again or not, I decided to just give up my lips once.

Seo Heejin was willing to let me touch his cock, so a kiss was nothing. But maybe my instinct said otherwise, as my head sneakily pulled back as much as Seo Heejin approached.

Though with my waist held, the range I could escape was limited.

At a distance where just a little more tilt would bring our lips together, Seo Heejin whispered.

“Hyung, can I kiss you?”

So he was asking before kissing? Then there’s only one answer.

“Would that work? No.”

“Ha…”

A deflated voice followed and Seo Heejin’s head dropped onto my shoulder. If he hadn’t asked, I wouldn’t have known, but if my will was reflected, I declined a kiss with Seo Heejin.

“Then what about kissing your neck?”

Hmm. That might be acceptable.

“Ah, will it leave a mark?”

Even while muttering, Seo Heejin pressed his lips firmly on my neck. A mark? A mark!? He’s going to leave a mark in a visible place?

“Wait! Wait, Seo Heejin!”

Startled, I hurriedly unbuttoned my shirt, and Seo Heejin leaned his body back as if to make space, making it easier to strip.

If I was going to give up skin anyway, somewhere invisible was better. Of course, not leaving a mark at all would be best, but isn’t there a saying to choose the lesser evil if you can’t choose the best?

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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