Just then, Director Park answered his phone and went down to the first floor. It must have been out of confidence that the door was locked and the doctor was inside.
Taeju calmly got up from his seat. He knocked on Seok Iseo’s door as if it were natural.
“Doctor, Director Park says the Chairwoman is calling and wants you to take the call.”
The inside was quiet. Was he pulling up his pants? At that thought, more strength entered his clenched fist. Taeju pounded on the door more forcefully.
Suddenly, the door clicked open. Taeju pushed the doctor aside and strode into the room.
“H-hey! Get out! I’m examining him right now…!”
He kicked and shoved the thigh of the doctor who was turning him around by the shoulder. The doctor made a sound of pain and collapsed, slamming his knees to the floor.
He’d tried not to use force if possible, but roughly glossing over things wouldn’t get him to see Seok Iseo’s face.
Even as the doctor crawled and groveled, he grabbed Taeju’s pant leg like some determined fighter. Taeju didn’t care and kicked his shoulder this time.
The bookish bastard rolled toward the door. Taeju didn’t look at him and moved his feet again. And he stopped dead where the bed came into full view.
Seok Iseo was lying obediently on the bed. It was a more docile appearance than expected. His face was peaceful. He wasn’t soaked in semen or panting and masturbating like in Taeju’s imagination. But down below…
“You took off his pants?”
His shorts and underwear dangled on one ankle as if just removed.
Taeju approached closer to the bed. There was a shock even greater than the shock of the pants being removed.
His posture was like his legs had been spread to examine between his crotch, with knees bent and soles of his feet pressing the mattress. As soon as that strange posture registered, his groin area came into view.
A bare crotch without a single hair, genitals drooping on his lower belly, eerily white and small balls below that, and a gaping slit.
“What the hell is this?”
A hairless white mound was split open. Between it, sticky fluids pooled and flowed.
Taeju couldn’t take his eyes off the spectacle and climbed right onto the bed, positioning himself between Iseo’s legs. In the exact spot where that doctor bastard must have been sitting.
As that thought occurred to him, Taeju’s blazing gaze fixed not on the pussy but on the doctor’s face.
“Were you looking at Seok Iseo’s pussy, Doctor?”
In an instant, the doctor’s face turned deathly pale. He immediately locked the door. His hands were visibly trembling even from a distance.
“F-first… wait… huff.”
The doctor panted as if he’d caught a fatal disease. He barely crawled on all fours as if creeping. When he reached in front of Taeju and the obediently sleeping Seok Iseo, his entire face was drenched in sweat.
“You were enjoying this view all by yourself?”
Unable to answer or protest, he just waved his hands. Taeju’s lips split into a long smile. He smiled so innocently and brightly that one eye became smaller.
“Examine him. I’ll be right here.”
“Th-this is a condition that can’t be revealed… d-do you know who this person is? No one…”
“I got it, so finish what you were doing.”
Taeju immediately pulled the doctor to sit beside him and urged him on. The doctor’s wrists trembled violently. How had someone with such a weak heart managed to keep a secret like this?
To think that Seok Iseo had a pussy. To think that his cousin hyung, who he’d believed had an incurable disease, had both a cock and a pussy at the same time!
Below the small balls that were smooth as steel marbles, a groove was carved out forming the labia majora. As the doctor’s trembling fingertips parted the labia majora, the labia minora were revealed.
A sigh escaped Taeju’s lips unconsciously. The dampened mucous membrane was as red as the inside of his mouth.
“Th-this isn’t right… Student… Please leave for now, and in a little while… If this fact gets out, none of us will be safe…!”
“I didn’t know. It’s because you can’t keep a secret properly that even I found out, so shut up and do what you were doing.”
His thigh, which had been kicked, still throbbed as if it would tear off, and the doctor’s face contorted with anger and injustice. In place of the doctor who had let go and was arguing with him, Taeju’s hand rubbed the labia minora.
A shiver ran from his fingertips to the crown of his head. The astounding sense of immorality of touching his cousin hyung’s pussy tempered his excitement and desire.
Taeju’s face twisted murkily. The doctor, who had been watching that change right before his eyes, hesitantly increased the distance between them.
“Look, I’m doing this work risking my life…! How do you think such shocking news hasn’t been revealed to the world…!”
“I’ll risk my life too. It’s interesting enough, there’s nothing I can’t do.”
“This isn’t for fun…”
Taeju’s finger scraped along the labia minora then pressed firmly on the clitoris. In that instant, Seok Iseo’s waist twisted. Both Taeju and the doctor froze, stopping what they were saying and doing.
“Hng…”
Seok Iseo let out a low moan and then breathed in regular breaths.
Only then did the frozen doctor urgently grab Taeju’s wrist and push it away. Taeju paid no attention, focusing on the wet, slippery sensation he felt at his fingertips.
“Leave, hurry…!”
“Why isn’t he waking up?”
“Because of the sedatives and sleeping pills, so leave before that!”
Taeju didn’t even listen with half an ear to the desperate words of the doctor clutching his wrist.
The hand that had been pressing down on the clitoris slowly moved downward. Following the slippery mucous membrane, he groped for the vaginal entrance.
Because of the entrance that gaped bright red, Taeju couldn’t even properly understand what the doctor was saying. What would it be like if he put his cock in here?
In an instant, a delusion of Seok Iseo writhing on top of him unfolded in his head. The face of Seok Iseo in the delusion was clumsy and lewd like last night.
As if realizing part of the delusion, Taeju’s hand dug into Seok Iseo’s vagina. The sensation of the thin, soft muscles opening tightly was vivid.
“What are you doing…! For now, leave… Even Director Park is outside…”
“Does that ahjussi not know?”
Taeju pulled his finger out from where barely one knuckle had entered. The end of his voice weakly cracked. The finger that had been inside Seok Iseo’s vagina glistened with his fluids. Taeju pressed his index finger and thumb together then separated them. Sticky love juices connected like a thread.
“He doesn’t know, nobody knows! Because of you, what is this…!”
The doctor’s face bleached white as if powder would fall off. He desperately shook his head. His hands pushing Taeju away were almost pitiful.
Taeju chuckled as he stared at the desperate-faced doctor. Even if he heard the sky was falling, he’d probably look happier than that.
“Fine. Whether it’s treatment or sex, do whatever, and let’s see each other in a bit.”
“Wh-what!”
Taeju got up from the bed and slowly walked toward the door. Even in the midst of this, he rubbed his index finger and thumb together, enjoying the slipperiness of the fluids slowly drying in the air.
* * *
He could no longer sit on the small sofa in front of Seok Iseo’s room. Taeju immediately left that house and walked aimlessly through the back garden.
He wanted to shout and laugh until his voice flipped, and he wanted to grab just anyone right now and tell them this fact. The corners of Yeon Taeju’s mouth kept rising up.
He wanted to spread it everywhere from SNS to reporters to online communities that the son hidden away by the SL Global Vice Chairman and his wife for having an incurable disease had a pussy.
At the same time as wanting to announce it to the whole country, he absolutely didn’t want to reveal this fact to anyone. So much so that even the doctor, who might be doing god knows what between Seok Iseo’s legs right now, felt hateful to him.
His heart beat fast. Taeju walked around aimlessly and as the sun began to set, he was sitting on the terrace sunbed of the workshop.
The wait wasn’t boring. No, rather it felt like a reprieve that could extend the excitement longer.
“Uh, Taeju student. The doctor is looking for you…”
The ajumma’s attitude had become unrecognizably cautious. Taeju stood up from where he’d been sitting all this time.
“Where is he?”
“He went toward the parking lot.”
He walked quickly toward the parking lot.
Next to his car, there was an unfamiliar car parked. And the doctor was standing in front of it with a cigarette in his mouth.
“Doctor-nim.”
Upon seeing Taeju, the doctor, whose complexion had turned pale even in the darkness, hurriedly put out his cigarette.
“Get in first.”
Following the doctor who slipped into his car, Taeju also climbed into the passenger seat.
“Let’s leave here and talk.”
Every time the doctor opened his mouth, a strong smell of cigarettes vibrated.
The doctor quickly turned the car around as if being chased and left the villa. After passing through the vehicle control gate and driving a few kilometers, he roughly pulled over somewhere.
In the middle of the darkness, the hazard lights the car was emitting slowly blinked on and off repeatedly.
