Il-hyun stroked Ja-kyungâs cheek and made eye contact.
âTell me. What do you want? If you stay with me, Iâll do everything you want.â
Lee Ja-kyung bared his fangs and still only glared at him.
âIsland? House? Or a car?â
Ja-kyung laughed in disbelief.
âDo you have that much money?â
âYeah. More than you can imagine.â
There are so many things to brag about. If the contract time has ended, please let me go; I have no other wishes. Il-hyun disapproved of it, so Ja-kyung tried to push him away, but he grabbed both of his arms, pressed them down, and kissed him. Ja-kyung closed his lips and held on, then Il-hyun reached inside the gaping gown and stroked his side gently.
His hand moved carefully to his chest.
âYou like to be sucked here, donât you?â
Before he could answer, Il-hyun went down and touched his nipples with his tongue.
Ja-kyungâs nipples were pink, and Il-hyun wanted to nibble on them every time he saw them. He rubbed it with his tongue before putting it in his mouth and sucking on it. The hand on his shoulder feels more tense. He is cold-hearted when killing people, sensitive like a cat when he plays pranks on him, and became shy when having sex.
When Il-hyun looked up and checked his expression, he saw that he was biting his lips and his ears were burning red.
Aah, so pretty.
Where have you been and just showed up now, huh?
Il-hyun pulled his lips away and moved his hand down, grabbing Ja-kyungâs dick and gently rubbing it up and down, and he could feel him tensing up. A part of him wanted to spread his legs and ram him right now, but he knew Ja-kyung would kick him again if he did.
In the meantime, he wanted to kill Lee Ja-kyung over and over in his mind. He imagined strangling him after each betrayal, but when he saw his face, the anger disappeared and lust took its place. He learned from Lee Ja-kyung that suppressing lust is the same as suppressing the desire to kill.
It was a feeling that he had never felt before. He thought there would be no such thing as falling in love with someone. Thatâs because he was born without love in the first place.
The more he rubbed, the moister the semen came out. Il-hyun licked his body and moved down. The startled cat lifted his torso up and looked down as Il-hyun licked his dick with his tongue. He smiled and rubbed his tongue under his dick at that pretty face.
Lee Ja-kyungâs head goes back down to the bed, and his chest rises and falls rapidly.
âIâm better at Fella, right?â
Lee Ja-kyung covered his eyes with the back of his arm at the question. Itâs noisy. A smile spread across Il-hyunâs lips.
âEnjoy it. There are only two of us here.â
He put Ja-kyungâs dick in his mouth and moved his head back and forth. The slurping sound made Lee Ja-kyungâs thighs tighten. Il-hyun kept it in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it, gently stroking the inside of his tightened thighs.
Il-hyun let out the dick he had been sucking and slipped a finger into his mouth, wetting it before rubbing it against Ja-kyungâs hole. Il-hyun pushed it in slowly, but the narrow entrance made it difficult for even his fingers to enter.
Ja-kyung hid his face behind his arm and bit his molars firmly. Kang Il-hyun was good with his body, much to his frustration. He was well aware of where he liked to be sucked. However, as soon as the finger began to enter, the sensation of ejaculation began to subside due to tension.
Ja-kyung was aware that pleasure comes after pain, but he was still not used to having sex from behind. He could clearly feel Il-hyunâs fingers widening his insides. Although only one finger was inserted, he immediately stretched it out and rubbed it.
Although he pretended to be at ease, Kang Il-hyun had clearly become impatient. His movements were quicker than before, and he was already putting in three fingers. While loosening Ja-kyungâs hole, Il-hyun wetted his long dick with his mouth. Il-hyunâs dick glistened with saliva when Ja-kyung looked down.
He spat on his dick and drew his fingers out. His legs were spread out on either side. Feeling empty, Ja-kyung involuntarily closed his legs.
âOpen up.â
Until a while ago, he coaxed kindly and gently, and his tone and gaze changed to overbearing. His eyes were like a beast and more like a predator with his prey in front of him. As Ja-kyung remained silent, he grabbed his legs with both hands and spread them apart.
Then, in an instant, he grabbed his dick and brought it into the hole. Ja-kyung frowned at the gigantic dick entering through the narrow entrance and stopped breathing. It hurts as much as when he forcibly opens a wound from a gun or knife. Itâs a pain he wonât get used to.
Ja-kyung tried to hold back his moaning, but the sound leaked out. Il-hyun leaned forward about a third of the way through. He carefully licked Ja-kyungâ lips, cheeks, chin, and ears. Like a mother licking a newborn puppy.
âHoney. Relax.â
âShit. Iâll fuck you, Huu, so you will know how it feels. Ugh, Iâm, tired.â
âStupid. You still havenât given up on that dream.â
After smiling lightly, Il-hyun pushed harder. He was on the verge of crushing his dick because the hole was still too tight. Lee Ja-kyungâs eyes twitch as Il-hyun went all the way in. Even sweat forms beads on his forehead.
When they kiss, Ja-kyung accepted meekly for some reason. He moved his hips and licked his tongue. The inner wall was pushed back and forth with each movement. Il-hyun rubbed the root of Ja-kyungâs tongue and put it deep into his throat and licked every corner.
As he was out of breath, Ja-kyung grabbed his shoulder first. Il-hyun parted his lips and rubbed his thumb across Ja-kyungâs lips. His lips moistened with saliva were particularly red.
Il-hyunâs eyes darkened.
âDo you remember?â
ââŚâ
âThe day we first met.â
Ja-kyung remembered.
The sight of Il-hyun reaching out his hand while handing him a red bouquet at the airport.
âCome to think of it, Iâve liked you since then.â
Ja-kyung didnât believe that. Itâs a lie. If thatâs the case, why did Il-hyun want to kill him? Il-hyunâs pulled back and thrusts it in before Ja-kyung could even speak. His stomach jolted, and pain shot up his tailbone and down his spine. Ugh, pound, pound, he pounded relentlessly while alternately sucking between his lips and neck.
Ja-kyung tried to push Il-hyunâs head away so he wouldnât leave marks from the hard sucking, but it was pointless because Il-hyun looked like a starving beast. The fear of having his neck torn out was short-lived as the dick that had been filling his hole slipped out.
Suddenly empty, it feels hollow inside. Il-hyun flipped Ja-kyung over, putting his hand inside his waist and pulling him. Then he pressed Ja-kyungâs shoulder. His knees were bent and only his hips were lifted. Just as Ja-kyung was about to move because he was embarrassed by this position, Kang Il-hyun pulled his buttcheeks apart and licked his hole with his tongue.
Ah. Fuck. Ja-kyungâs head dropped. The hole where his dick had gone in and out a moment ago was now pierced by his tongue. Licking his testicles and perineum, working his tongue in and out of his hole. Ja-kyung buried his face in the bed and clutched at the sheets.
Even without touching the prostate, the sensation of ejaculation overwhelms him. It was a different pleasure from being mercilessly pounded. As his body grew tired like paper dissolved in water, Il-hyun pushed his dick in again. While holding Ja-kyungâs waist, Kang Il-hyun reached for his name, which was engraved on the middle with both hands.
Il-hyun carved it out of frustration, but when he looks at it while having sex, it drives him insane. There were dimple-like marks at the top. He leaned in close and touched it with his fingertips.
Lee Ja-kyung couldnât stand it and moaned.
âUhmâŚâ
His right shoulderâs snake tattoo wriggled as he moved. Il-hyun pressed his back and thrust it hard, causing his hips to tremble. There is no part of his face and body that is not pretty. Slap, slap, slap!
The movement pushed his body forward, and Ja-kyung buried his face in the sheet, trying to keep his moaning to a minimum. Il-hyun grabbed Ja-kyungâs arm and pulled. Ja-kyungâs looked up in surprise as his upper body pulled as well.
He hugged and pressed his upper body tightly with his right arm, and rubbed Lee Ja-kyungâs dick with his left hand. He lifted his waist at the same time. Il-hyun lowered his head forward, then moved his hand on his chest upward and grabbed Ja-kyungâs neck. Ja-kyungâs tilted back and his mouth opened as Il-hyun strangled him with force.
âAah!â
The stubborn cat finally started making sounds. That acted as a catalyst, and Il-hyun moved his waist wildly. The stimuli applied inside and outside the hole distracted Ja-kyung, whose body was tied to his strong arms.
Pleasure gradually emerged from the painful hole. It felt like his mind was going blank and his blood was flowing backwards in his body. Sweat was seeping from Kang Il-hyunâs powerful chest against his back.
âFuck.â
Il-hyunâs voice was low when he cursed as he sucked on his ear.
âAh! Heuss.â
Itâs been a long time since his speed increased, and Ja-kyungâs reasoning has been blown away. A little harder. Harder. Ja-kyung reached back and grabbed Kang Il-hyunâs waist, more, more, more. Oh, I donât even know anymore. When he turned his head back, his lips met Kang Il-hyunâs.
Their tongues rubbed promiscuously together between their mismatched lips. While gasping, Ja-kyung rested his head entirely on Kang Il-hyunâs shoulder. Itâs clear that it was a pleasure heâd never felt before. He gripped Kang Il-hyunâs thighs with his hands as he reached climax. His chest heaved and his eyelids trembled as he ejaculated into Kang Il-hyunâs hand.
Kang Il-hyun pulled out his dick and laid Ja-kyung upright on the bed after ejaculation. As he breathed heavily, Il-hyun crawled on top of him and settled on his chest. Ja-kyung looked at him with his face flushed.
Kang Il-hyun grabbed his own erect dick and rubbed it back and forth. His brows were twisted, and his eyes twitched delicately. Ja-kyung seemed to know exactly what he was going to do. Ja-kyung raised his chin and opened his mouth.
Thatâs right, because there was no one. since itâs just the two of us, Iâll give you this much.
The corners of Kang Il-hyunâs mouth curved into a satisfied smile. Then his handsome brow crumpled and he let out a low, muffled curse. Ja-kyungâs mouth and face were filled with fishy semen. A manâs semen, which he had tasted for the first time in his life, was more tasteless than he thought.