It was an unexpected offer. A vacation out of the blue. Ja-kyung sat up in disbelief. Il-hyun stretched out his arm and touched Ja-kyungâs cheek. His hands went down and touched Ja-kyungâs chest and tried to twist his nipples, so he quickly took them off and put on the T-shirt first.
âWhat do you mean?â
âAs you heard. Your brother is also injured, so go get some rest.â
Wang Lun has been active in Korea in recent years, while Wang Han and Ja-kyung have traveled abroad. Theyâve been able to get by without him. Judging by the look on Kang Il-hyunâs face, that wasnât the only reason. Ja-kyung lowered his gaze to his injured arm.
âIs it because I was hurt? Are you afraid I wonât be able to do my job properly?â
âNo.â
âA scratch like this is nothing.â
Il-hyun looked at Ja-kyung without saying anything. Chairman Kang must have realized by now what Ja-kyung meant to him and that he wasnât just keeping them for business or to pass time.
âI think you will be my weakness. If youâre unlucky, Chairman Kang might hold you hostage and threaten me.â
Ja-kyung looked at him with a puzzled face. Hostage? Me?
âIâm Lee Ja-kyung.â
Il-hyun laughed at the way he held his chin up. Others might see Ja-kyung as a menacing hitman, but to Il-hyun, he was like a kitten wielding a cotton bud in front of a black panther.
Ja-kyung must have noticed that too, because he frowned.
âDonât laugh. I feel pretty bad right now.â
âDonât be like that, just go for a month.â
Ja-kyung thought deeply. One month⊠Isnât that the perfect time to run away?
Ja-kyung narrowed his eyes, but as if sensing his thought, Kang Il-hyun said first,
âIf you run away, this time I will take a fighter jet, not a helicopter.â
ââŠâ
âDonât think that just because I like you, I canât kill you.â
âOh, I wasnât thinking of anything.â
Ja-kyung pretended to be innocent, but Il-hyun was already smiling, his eyes flashing like a murderer. Ja-kyung quickly abandoned the idea of running away as chills ran down his spine. He had already realized once that the man was capable of preserving him as much as he wanted. However, Kang Il-hyun was staring at Ja-kyungâs T-shirt. Ja-kyung wondered why, so he lowered his head and looked down.
âWhat are you looking at?â
âI have a favor.â
Ja-kyung had an uneasy feeling.
âDonât do it. Donât say anything.â
âCan I suck your nipples?â
Il-hyun smiled slyly, and Ja-kyung hated it.
âItâs because my head is dizzy.â
âIâd rather you meditate with me.â
Ja-kyung began to explain the benefits of meditation in detail. However, Il-hyun was not having any of it and looked sad.
âI donât need it. To me, your nipples are alcohol and drugs.â
ââŠâ
âSucking on them makes me feel so fucking relaxed.â
Il-hyun motioned for him to come, but Ja-kyung didnât even pretend to hear. He had just grabbed a pillow to head to Wang Hanâs room when Il-hyun grabbed his arm. After struggling, Il-hyun sat up on the bed, hugged Ja-kyungâs waist, lifted his T-shirt, and put his head inside it.
Panicked, Ja-kyung tried to push his head out, but Il-hyun had already sucked his nipple.
âAh!â
Il-hyun placed his tongue on his nipple, squeezed it, and sucked on one side. Even though Ja-kyung said he didnât like it, he couldnât help but notice his toes tingling as the stimulation was applied. Il-hyunâs head moved and came out from inside the T-shirt. Today, Ja-kyung was worried about Il-hyunâs eyes that seemed to be more empty. He wrapped his arms around Ja-kyungâs waist and rubbed his cheek against his chest, letting out a loud sigh.
âIâm upset. I want to be comforted.â
Ja-kyung knew that Il-hyun did this every once in a while. He weakens peopleâs hearts. Even though he cursed at him for being cunning, Ja-kyung couldnât easily push him away. Il-hyunâs hand, which was wrapped around his waist, came down and entered his pants. He grabbed his ass and rubbed it.
âComfort me with sex.â
Ja-kyung let out a groan and a sigh simultaneously. Taking advantage of his weakened state of mind, Il-hyun stood up and took off Ja-kyungâs T-shirt at once. He then made him lie face down on the bed. It appeared that his acting for trying to be pitiful succeeded, as Ja-kyung willingly followed him.
With only the upper body lying on the bed, he pulled Ja-kyungâs pants and underwear down to his thighs. Il-hyun reached out to the bedside table and opened the drawer. He took out the gel Ihe put in before, opened the lid, and squeezed it out. As the cold liquid entered, Ja-kyung frowned and turned around.
Il-hyun gathered the flowing gel with his fingers, inserted it into the hole, and rubbed it back and forth. Ja-kyungâs back stiffened, and his muscles were clearly visible. Il-hyunâs gaze was drawn down by the snake-shaped tattoo and landed on his name.
Il-hyun pressed his fingers into the hole while his eyes tracing the name over and over again. Ja-kyung thighs clenched and his hands clawed at the sheets as Il-hyun flexed his fingers and scratched inside.
âAh!â
Ja-kyung turned around and looked at him pleadingly. The area under his eyes was already red, and he bit his lower lip as if trying to hold back a moan. Il-hyun wondered if Ja-kyung was aware of how erotic his face looked. After Il-hyun briefly tasted him before departing for Jeju Island, he couldnât stop thinking about Lee Ja-kyung for two days.
Il-hyun rubbed his thick dick against the entrance and pushed the hole open. The muscles on Ja-kyungâs back were stiff. Il-hyun tossed his head back and let out a low groan when he was about halfway through. Ah, fuck. It feels so good. After completely inserting it, he grabbed Lee Ja-kyungâs ass with both hands and squeezed it wide open from side to side.
âMmm.â
While trembling slightly in pain, his hole tightened even more, chewing hard as if about to cut his dick. Ja-kyungâs ass jerked as he arched his back gently. Il-hyun ran his fingers over the engraving of his name, then reached up and grabbed Ja-kyungâs shoulder to pull him back.
âGet up.â
When Ja-kyung stood up, his inside was tighter because of the posture. Il-hyun frowned and cursed. He reached out and rubbed Lee Ja-kyungâs dick while slowly moving his waist. Il-hyun moved the tip in and out to make it enticing, then struck it deeply to the root every now and then.
Ja-kyung was helpless at the skillful pace control and leaned the back of his head completely on Il-hyunâs shoulder.
Il-hyun licked his neck and chin ravenously and repeated his waist movements.
âDoes it hurt?â
Ja-kyung bit his lip and didnât answer.
âTell me. Haa, does it hurt?â
Ja-kyung shook his head in response to the whispering voice. It hurts, but itâs better than it was. The more Il-hyun does, the better. So scary. Ja-kyung was worried that he wouldnât be able to quit doing this and cling to Kang Il-hyun later on. As if to corroborate this, the inside becomes increasingly hot. Kang Il-hyunâs hand rubbing his dick also became faster.
âAh!â
A moan came out like a scream. Slap, slap, slap, the speed and strength of the beat increased, and the ceiling seemed to shakes as well. Ja-kyung reached his hand behind him, touching Kang Il-hyunâs body here and there. Il-hyunâs chest that touched his back was firm.
That was the moment.
Suddenly, the door opened and Wang Han came in. Ja-kyung reacted to the sound a step later and turned around. It felt as if the air in the bedroom had stopped. He couldnât even blink and looked at him in surprise, but Wang Han also paused with his mouth hanging open.
However, Kang Il-hyun moved steadfastly and calmly gestured for Wang Han to go out.
[Iâm sorry!]
Wang Han stammered an apology in Chinese, then slammed the door and disappeared. Ja-kyungâs soul had already been powdered and separated from his body. He came to his senses and tried to push Kang Il-hyun off, but this man lay him face down on the bed and makes a very determined decision to fuck him.
âWait, wait, hyung, he saw it!â
When Ja-kyung tried to get up, Il-hyun pressed on his shoulders.
âHe didnât see it.â
It was not like Wang Han didnât have eyes, how can he not see them? He shouldâve insisted. Il-hyun put his chest close to Ja-kyungâs back and only his waist moved like an animal. Slap, slap, slap, the sound of flesh clashing, the sound of rough breathing, and the occasional groan made Ja-kyung dizzy.
Ja-kyung forgot about the shock and ejaculated. Il-hyun whispered bloodily as he licked and sucked Ja-kyungâs ear.
âDonât worry. Haa, if your brother makes fun of you, Iâll fucking kill him.â
As soon as he finished speaking, semen poured onto Kang Il-hyunâs palm. Il-hyun hugged his chest tightly and pressed his lower body so that his buttocks were crushed. Heukk. With a short moan, something hot erupts from deep inside his stomach. It felt like his organs were all wet.
Ja-kyung stretched out exhaustedly and breathed heavily, Kang Il-hyun still clinging to his back like a leech.
Even so, he couldnât help but think of Wang Hanâs surprised face from earlier.
He squeezed his eyes shut. Iâm screwed, Iâm screwed.
***
Ja-kyung and Wang Han were on their way to Wang Lun late at night. They didnât where Wang Lun heard the news and contacted them and screamed that he knew his girlfriend had betrayed him. The two hastened to the hospital, wondering if Wang Lun would change his mind.
Neither Wang Han nor Ja-kyung, who was driving, said anything. Wang Han, who was having difficulties speaking, had an ambiguous expression. As if to try not to make it obvious as much as possible
âA while ago⊠I didnât see anything.â
Ja-kyung looked at him, tearing his eyes like a flounder. If he didnât see him, Wang Han wouldnât have given him a cushion as soon as he got into the car. Anyway, Wang Han was needlessly kind. Why didnât Il-hyun lock the door? Hw thought back to that scene with regret.
He cursed Kang Il-hyun, calling him a dog in heat, and asked him to never tell Wang Lun. Wang Han told him to trust him and vowed to keep his word.
The two arrived at the hospital and headed to the hospital room, but as soon as the elevator door opened, the hallway was noisy. Wang Lun, who should have been lying in bed, came out. He pushed off the bodyguards and went on a rampage while the nurses watched anxiously.
âGet off me! I donât need medical treatment! Iâm getting out of here!â
Upon seeing the scene, Wang Han let out a deep sigh. Once Wang Lun set his mind to something, no one could stop him. The stitches had burst, and blood had already leaked out of his patient suit.
Wang Han asked Ja-kyung while pressing the elevator open button.
âShall I go?â
Ja-kyung clicked his tongue.
Wang Han was too weak-minded to do it. Without asking further questions, Ja-kyung started running.
âLun!â
Wang Lun, who was rampaging like the Hulk, turned around when his name was called. Ja-kyung stepped on the wall directly in front of him, hurled himself into the air, and kicked Wang Lun like lightning. His eyes widened as his head turned around.
Thud, and Wang Lunâs large body was sprawled in the hallway.