Chapter 5.6
Haewon couldn't believe he was doing this and enjoying it so nonchalantly with the man Taeshin had secretly loved. It didn't bother him. It wasn't that he wanted to strip in front of him out of determination, but rather, he was resisting out of spite, yet he didn't dislike him.
As Hyun Woojin moved, the well-defined muscles on his forearms, rolled-up sleeves, twitched. Every movement accentuated his ambitious physique tightly enclosed in a white shirt, which was extremely enticing. It seemed like a deliberate ploy to showcase his attractive features. Haewon found himself wanting to keep looking at him.
While kissing Haewon's palm, Hyun Woojin closed his eyes and brought his lips to Haewon's fingers. Haewon handed over one hand to him while reaching out with the other to gently stroke his sharply defined eyes. The densely packed eyelashes felt under his fingers. His heartbeat quickened and intensified.
Hyun Woojin sucked on one of Haewon's fingers, seeming ready to suck and lick all of them. The middle finger entered, rubbing against the hot, moist mucous membrane inside. As Hyun Woojin tightened his throat and sucked, a mild pain surged as the blood rushed to the finger.
“...Ah.”
When Haewon moaned in pain, Hyun Woojin, still sucking on the fingers, interlaced his fingers with Haewon's soaked hand. He gripped it tightly and pressed it down on the bed. Using his arms as supports, he hovered over Haewon. Haewon looked at him with precarious eyes, vulnerable to his dangerous and bold seduction.
“If you want more, don't hesitate to say it.”
“Yes, sir. If you want, just do it without saying. I'm easy.”
He smiled charmingly and lowered his head. Anticipating his lips, Haewon tilted his chin up, almost as if betting on who would induce the feeling first. They overlapped their lips, slowly stimulating each other.
Haewon stuck out his tongue, licking and pushing it inside Hyun Woojin's lips. Their thick tongues rubbed against each other, moistening the inside of the mouth as if soaking the brain. For both of them in their prime, it was an unbearable sensation.
Both were already aroused. Even in the dark, the outline of what he had pushed aside against his thigh in black dress pants was clearly visible. It was definitely not impotent.
Haewon subtly lifted his knee, touching the inside of Hyun Woojin's left thigh as if by accident. Haewon's mouth invaded roughly, his tongue thrashing inside.