The look in his eyes has changed. Was he pissed off? Or did he like it? Ja-kyung hoped for the latter, but Kang Il-hyun began unbuttoning his shirt one at a time. His movements were languid and unhurried.
âYou wouldnât have done it alone, where did you do it?â
He seemed to like it, but he was oddly cold.
âAt the salon where Lun hyung took me⊠I received it there.â
âA woman? Or a man?â
Only then did Ja-kyung realize what the question was about. The person who did the waxing was the salonâs owner, but unexpectedly it was a woman. Ja-kyung was embarrassed at first when he received Brazilian waxing from a woman with his legs wide apart. But she did an excellent job. He was told to avoid sexual intercourse for about 2-3 days after completing the work.
âI donât remember.â
âYouâre referring to me?â
Il-hyunâs eyes narrowed. Ja-kyung nailed it once more.
âYou already know. The only thing in my head is the great CEO Kang.â
Shit. He couldnât believe he was such a pathetic human. But what can he do? A man with many sins should bow down and accept it. Apparently satisfied with the answer, Il-hyunâs tightly closed lips loosen.
He unbuttoned the last button, revealing a firm chest carved with a sculptorâs knife. Clear traces of wounds adorned the abdomen. Ja-kyung lifted his gaze to meet his eyes again. When Il-hyun tried to take off his pants, Ja-kyung reached out and stopped him.
âIâll do it.â
Ja-kyung lowered his pants and underwear down to his thighs. Ja-kyung spread his legs so that Il-hyun could see better. After being together for almost a year, there was nothing embarrassing about such things.
Il-hyunâs fingertips touched the waxed area as he looked down between his legs.
âItâs red.â
Now that his hand actually touched the area, it felt strange. Ja-kyung frowned as he applied pressure with force.
âDoes it hurt?â
âJust a little tingling.â
Il-hyun smiled silently and approached, spreading Ja-kyungâs legs and taking his place. Soon, his tongue touched the waxed area. The sensation of his damp tongue was vivid. He ran his tongue over the area as if he were tending to a wounded young animal. However, Ja-kyung realized in an instant that if it hurt, licking it with his tongue wouldnât help, and he would need to go to the hospital.
âAh!â
Il-hyun raised his head slowly as he lets out a moan of pain.
âIt hurts?â
When he asked again, Ja-kyung nodded with a pitiful expression. It hurts more than expected. It may seem trivial compared to guns and knives, but it was still painful.
âEndure it. Itâs better than breaking your leg.â
If thatâs the case, why did you bother asking in the first place, you bastard? Ja-kyung eventually turned his head away after giving him a disapproving look and glaring at him. Il-hyun spat on that spot, and as the sticky saliva dripped down, he licked it with his tongue, savoring it as if it were a meal. Looking down, one could see the corners of his mouth curling up. He must really enjoy it.
As a result, he thought it was good to listen to Wang Lunâs words. At least when he go back to Korea, he would be able to walk on his own two feet. The sound sucking and licking echoed through the hotel room. The ceiling fan attached to the ceiling spun dizzyingly in the fading field of vision.
Gradually, the sensation increased, and Ja-kyungâs waist kept twitching due to excitement. Il-hyun gave him a blowjob and moved his head back and forth. His cheeks hollowed out. Ja-kyung brought another pillow from the side and propped it behind his head, enjoying the sight.
The pleasure of Kang Il-hyun sucking his dick was beyond his imagination. Despite the fact that he is a lover and a fellow man, he is also superior in physique, strength, and power. The sight of him kneeling down and sucking on him made him feel thrilled every time he saw him.
Ja-kyung eyelids keep drooping from excitement. He licked his lips and spread his legs a little more to the sides. Ja-kyung butt tightens up every time Kang Il-hyun sucked his dick as if he was squeezing it with force in his mouth.
Il-hyunâs hand touched his back hole as he sucked his dick. He spread the hole with his fingers and tried to insert them, but it wasnât easy to open up. Ja-kyung reached out and grabbed the round cream jar that he had placed near his head.
âCEO Kang.â
Il-hyun raised his head and looked at Ja-kyung. Who knew sucking dick could make you look this sexy? Ja-kyung almost blurted out just like that. When Il-hyun let go of his dick and stood up, Ja-kyung threw the cream jar at him. He opened the lid of the jar he received, smelled it, and smiled.
âPeach?â
Originally, it was given to apply to the waxed area. But Il-hyun turned it over and poured it onto Ja-kyungâs body.
âNot thereâŠâ
âI know.â
The cream that dripped down Ja-kyungâs chest and abdomen resembled him being covered in semen. Il-hyun felt his dick painfully swollen inside his pants. He spread the cream around as if painting a picture.
Ja-kyung took a deep breath. The scent of peach permeates the tip of his nose. Everywhere he touched was as hot as if it were on fire. This time, he touched the nipples. Ja-kyung twitched and his body trembled slightly as he pinched them.
Ah⊠Unintentionally, Ja-kyung let out a moan and bit his lower lip. The leisurely movements that were happening suddenly reached the waxed area. He poured the remaining cream there and gently massaged it, looking at Ja-kyung with his burning gaze.
âThank you for the gift.â
His smirk looked wicked yet sexy. Ja-kyung felt the strength exerted on the dick that Il-hyun had been sucking just a moment ago. Heâs handsome, disturbingly handsome. For a moment, he gazed absentmindedly as Il-hyun took the remaining cream and smeared it on his hand, moving it behind his ass.
Ja-kyung grimaced at the cold cream. Perhaps because of the cream, one finger effortlessly slipped inside. As his finger moved inside, the dick Il-hyun had sucked into his mouth twitched and spewed out a thin stream of liquid.
The squelching sound heightened the excitement. Il-hyun increased his finger by two or three and gently rubbed the wrinkles on the inner wall and bent his fingers to stimulate him. Ja-kyung covered his face with the back of his arm and gritted his teeth. Il-hyunâs fingers slipped out and he spread Ja-kyungâs legs and climbed on top of him. The mattress, which had been supporting his body, sank downward.
âWhy are you covering up your pretty face?â
After removing the arm that was covering his eyes, Il-hyun swallowed Ja-kyungâs lips in one breath. His lips parted and his tongue pushed in. He lowered one hand and unzipped his own pants, pulling out his erect dick. Holding his dick, he brought it to Ja-kyungâs hole and pressed against it.
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Even though he had been loosened with fingers, it still felt tight when trying to insert the dick. The peach scent rose dizzyingly. Il-hyun caressed Ja-kyungâs reddened cheek and continuously kissed his lips. Meanwhile, starting from the glans, he slowly began to penetrate. As the tight hole opened up, Ja-kyung flinched in pain. The suppressed moan, along with saliva, was sucked into Kang Il-hyunâs mouth.
When his dick was halfway in, their lips parted for a moment and Il-hyun gently caressed Ja-kyungâs reddened eyes with his hand.
âFrom now on, I will do it myself. Donât show your dick to anyone else.â
Ja-kyung, whose eyes were open, gasped for breath and answered the freeze.
âIt was a woman, not a man-â
Ah, realizing the slip of the tongue, Ja-kyung tried to shut his mouth, but it was too late. Il-hyunâs gaze turned fiercely menacing.
âYou said you couldnât remember.â
He suddenly comes to his sense. Ja-kyung hurriedly tried to rectify it.
âWhat did I say?â
As soon as Ja-kyung played innocent, one corner of Il-hyunâs mouth goes up. Oh, baby. I feel bad. After that, he extends his arm over Jakyungâs head and gently wraps it around him. His actions were very gentlemanly, but his gaze was savage.
âItâs a misunderstanding. I donât remember.â
Ja-kyung tried to make an excuse belatedly, but it was already too late. He thrust the halfway dick all the way in at once. Thrust! There was a sound and his body shook with shock. Then he starts thrusting relentlessly, creating a repetitive thrusting sound.
âAh, wait, wait!â
Il-hyun pushed in with such force that it felt like his body was splitting in half. Ja-kyung pushed on his shoulder, but Il-hyun didnât budge. Instead, he bites Ja-kyungâs lips and restrains him when he tries to turn his head.
Ja-kyung was finally able to pull his lip away, and his mouth now tastes like iron. He didnât notice his lips were cracked until he licked it with his tongue. Even that wasnât enough; this time Il-hyun recklessly chewed his ear lobe and neck. The burning sensation intensified as his dick and the waxed area rubbed against Kang Il-hyunâs abdomen.
Jakyungâs face looks like heâs about to cry as he pleads.
âUgh, wait a moment!â
âDonât take off your clothes anywhere else.â
âJust a moment! Ah, stop! Shit, enough!â
Even though he cursed at him in frustration, Il-hyun didnât stop. As his body squirmed, he could hear Kangâs raspy voice in his ear.
âIâm warning you, if you do it again, your dick will be displayed in my bedroom.â
He says this menacingly while thrusting deeper and deeper. It sends shivers down Ja-kyungâs spine. He remembered Takeya Junâs eyeball, which was placed in Il-hyunâs study. When Il-hyun went through the intensive care unit, Park Tae-soo personally removed his remaining eyeball and preserved it in formalin. After regaining consciousness, Il-hyun was very satisfied with it.
Ja-kyung was at a loss for words. In the meantime, the pleasure continues to hit the head. He hurriedly removed Kang Il-hyunâs lips from his neck and kissed him first by holding his cheek.
âI wonât so do it gently⊠okay?â
Pleading was more effective than pride or cursing in situations like this. Il-hyunâs waist movement stopped, and Ja-kyung calms him by gently running his hands up and down his shoulders and back. Ja-kyung then straddles his waist, wrapping his legs around it and moving his ass up and down.
âGently⊠okay? CEO KangâŠâ
Ja-kyung hugged his neck and pressed his upper body closely. The heavy breathing gradually slowed down. The moment he thought it was all right, Il-hyun took off Ja-kyungâs arm and looked down.
Ja-kyung worked tirelessly to remove the arrogance from his eyes. Looking like a gentle lamb, he met his regretful expression.
âSorry, honey.â
ââŠâ
Soon, he coldly but affectionately smiles.
âI think you will have to crawl back to Korea.â