“Never mind. What could I expect from hyung?”
The tone that sounded like giving up secretly hurt my pride.
“Ah, so. Would you do this with Song Ki or Hyungtae too?”
My words full of irritation didn’t receive an answer and scattered between the lips that kept pressing against mine. It seemed like it really wasn’t even worth responding to for Seo Heejin.
“Yunwoo hyung.”
Smooch, Seo Heejin pressed down firmly on my lips.
“Rather than that, what you said earlier.”
Smooch, our lips collided once more.
“What did I say earlier?”
“That you’re a dog who rushes at any hole to stick it in.”
Smooch smooch. This time it was twice. Is he trying to get angry now about me insulting him? But Seo Heejin’s attitude was too sweet for that.
“Why?”
Not satisfied with just lips touching, Seo Heejin’s tongue lightly dug in. The flesh that slid into my mouth playfully pressed and rubbed the tip of my tongue. When I instinctively tried to wrap around it that seemed within reach, it slipped away as if playing tag.
“…Does that mean I can stick it in?”
Seo Heejin bumped his forehead against mine and smiled deeply with his eyes.
I was suddenly at a loss for words. Since my only purpose was Seo Heejin’s cock, I’d thought without doubt that he would stick his cock in my hole. Did Seo Heejin only just now think about sticking it in?
If I say in this situation that of course he should stick it in… would I be the only weird one?
While I was stuttering, unable to properly grasp the situation, Seo Heejin’s hand that had been cupping my cheek fidgeted and moved down. That hand passed my cock and dug in deeper inside.
“Here.”
Even without looking, I could automatically imagine those long, white fingers warmly stroking over the seam of my dress pants.
That hand, knowing exactly where men do it with each other, was feeling not the perineum but lower. In other words, it was groping exactly over my hole.
My face instantly heated up. Seo Heejin had said exactly what I wanted, but when it came to asking for it with my own mouth, embarrassment strangely flooded in. But it was also hard to say I didn’t want him to stick it in.
It became too difficult to keep making eye contact with Seo Heejin, so I raised my hand and covered my face. Unlike my blocked vision, I could hear Seo Heejin laughing quietly through my open ears.
The sound of Seo Heejin rustling down and unbuckling my pants echoed unusually loudly in the room. I could feel both my pants and underwear being stripped off, leaving me bare, but I couldn’t remove the hand covering my face.
If I removed my hand now and looked at Seo Heejin. Hmm… it felt like I would strangely think that even if the partner was Seo Heejin, it would really, truly be okay.
Warm fingers wrapped around my fully erect cock. From the squelching sound it made every time it moved slightly, it seemed I’d leaked precum without knowing.
What must I look like to Seo Heejin right now? Probably a pathetic sight with my chest fully exposed, cock standing erect, face covered. And as if my expectations were clear, I was even spreading my legs slightly.
“Yunwoo hyung.”
“Yeah.”
When I answered bluntly while still covering my face, the hand holding my cock squeezed hard.
“Hngh—”
“Let me see your face.”
As I debated whether to say no and then spread my fingers apart as if unable to resist, Seo Heejin was smiling with an impossibly pretty face. Ah, he’s definitely not my type. Really a style I wouldn’t take even if offered. But the moment I met that eye-smile, clear fluid gushed out again from the tip of my cock.
“Doing this stuff.”
Seo Heejin, who had removed his hand from my cock, pulled down the drawers he was still wearing.
The large, beautiful cock that bounced up swayed at a reachable distance. The gulp of swallowing saliva probably reached Seo Heejin very clearly.
“Playing ridiculous tricks just to touch you one more time.”
Seo Heejin’s thick glans pushed my cock up.
“Touching you to make your cock hard.”
His large, white hand gripped both cocks together. Even through the gaps between his spread fingers, that sight came vividly. Seo Heejin smiled softly while looking at me.
“Because it’s hyung.”
Thud. My heart dropped.
When I pressed my fingers together again without gaps, pleased with that for some reason, Seo Heejin’s lips touched the back of my hand.
If he deliberately tempts me like this, not just me but even a passing ant would crawl over smelling the dripping honey scent.
So, it’s not that my willpower is weak. I only removed my hand myself because those lips pressing on the back of my hand several times made my heart area ticklish.
“Mmnh…”
As soon as my hand fell away, Seo Heejin’s lips overlapped mine. The flesh that had entered and immediately left earlier rubbed the roof of my mouth this time. When I carefully touched the smooth underside of his tongue, his tongue that dug in deeper with squelching sounds tangled painfully strongly. It was a kiss impossible to predict, just like Seo Heejin.
The breath I felt regularly on my cheek, the hand gently stroking my hair, the cocks playfully bumping together like sword fighting. As I accepted it with my eyes closed, nothing was lacking.
Right. What meaning is there in pretending otherwise at this point? To be honest, it felt good enough to make my hips buck.
“Haa—”
When our lips briefly separated and I gulped in the breath I’d been lacking, Seo Heejin stopped moving, perhaps waiting for me.
“What about hyung?”
I traced back through my dazed head what Seo Heejin had asked. I, what? What does he mean?
“…Me? What about me…?”
When I forcibly lifted my eyelids and met his eyes, Seo Heejin was smiling faintly, unlike his usual fake smile. If not for his slightly raised lips, I wouldn’t have known he was smiling.
As I just blinked and thought about what I’d done, I enjoyed the affectionate hand stroking my hair.
“Would hyung do this even if it was Kihun hyung or Hyungtae hyung instead of me?”
Just like before, the moment I imagined it being Song Ki or Hyungtae on top of me, my stomach churned and my sexual desire plummeted.
During new employee training, I shared a room with Song Ki and Hyungtae. During those two months or so, I saw everything I should and shouldn’t have seen. On weekends we got totally drunk and even went to the sauna together to sleep.
“Ugh… fuck. I’m gonna throw up.”
The curse that automatically popped out was a bonus. Why does Seo Heejin feel different from Song Ki and Hyungtae? Why is only he special? There was only one answer. Seo Heejin’s greatest weapon that makes me hot.
Thinking of that, I automatically laughed. When I laughed, Seo Heejin looked down at me with the most benevolent face in the world, smiling like a saint.
Does he even know what I’m thinking?
“Seo Heejin. Their cocks aren’t as big as yours.”
I thought I’d found the perfect reason, but Seo Heejin’s face crumpled.
“Then what if their dicks were as big as mine?”
Why bring up a ruined hypothetical that won’t happen unless reborn? I don’t want to imagine Song Ki’s and Hyungtae’s faces with Seo Heejin’s cock attached.
“Ah, I don’t know. Then I would’ve begged them to show me their cocks too.”
I tried to answer appropriately and move on. What does it matter whose face it’s attached to?
That cock is perfect and beautiful by its existence alone. Thanks to Seo Heejin completely ruining the mood, my reason returned sharply.
Seo Heejin, who had been looking down at me with a subtle expression, let out a long sigh. As if I’d done something terribly wrong.
“I shouldn’t have asked.”
“Right, why ask such things?”
“Never mind. It’s not like I didn’t know hyung was that kind of person.”
Seo Heejin, who had been pouting his lips, sat up as if to just go his own way and removed my dress shirt I was still wearing. Ah, this dress shirt I wore for the first time after washing today is going to get all wrinkled again. Ironing is such a pain.
Or not? If I tell him to sleep over, will Seo Heejin neatly iron it and hang it in the closet tomorrow morning? While I was lost in other thoughts, my t-shirt rolled up to my neck was also completely stripped off by Seo Heejin’s hands.
While looking at Seo Heejin’s softly falling hair, something important suddenly occurred to me.
“We’re going to have sex, right?”
I needed to confirm the future course of action. At the direct question, Seo Heejin made an expression like ‘what are you talking about now?’
“Is this the timing to ask that?”
“Ah, so. Are we doing it or not?”
“Hah… Yes. I want to. I want to have sex with hyung.”
Was it my imagination that Seo Heejin’s voice sounded like he’d let everything go?
“Then I want to go wash up.”
Seo Heejin must have thoroughly washed every corner of his body before coming with full intent to do it, but I was still in the state of just having returned from the company. No matter who the partner was, even if it was Seo Heejin, not washing before doing it wasn’t polite.
When I struggled to sit up, a long hand firmly pressed down on my chest.
“Now? You’re going to wash up now?”
