Free Web NovelThe cold fingertips had now slipped inside the robe, roughly kneading Heewon’s left chest. Every time he gripped the flat flesh tightly, a humid breath spilled out from Heewon’s mouth.
Kwon Youngjae placed one knee on the bed. As he leaned his upper body forward, Heewon followed suit, bracing himself on the bed and lying back. A heavy weight wrapped around his entire body. Just that feeling alone was enough to make his backside wet already.
“I won’t have time tomorrow. There’s already an important schedule set.”
His eyes, long and narrow at the corners, looked unusually cold. But inside the pupils that held Heewon’s face was a lust so blatant it left no will to hide.
After taking a short breath, Heewon cautiously reached out his hand. When he traced his smooth lips with his index finger, he felt a texture completely unlike the chilly expression. The heat hidden behind that cold face quickly traveled through his fingertips and spread throughout his body.
The man, who always put work first, cut off the call shortly. He threw the phone far away and lowered his head completely.
Their lips pressed together messily, tangled wet flesh. Like people starved for a kiss, they stuck out their tongues, sucking the saliva pooling in their mouths. The crushed bridge of Kwon’s nose stirred Heewon’s sexual sensitivity without mercy.
“Executive Director, the schedule... haah, is there something I don’t know about, huh?”
“Are you really asking because you don’t know?”
“I... have no intention until tomorrow. If you’re planning something, you should change it now.”
“We’ll see about that.”
How long was he planning to do this, even clearing the schedule for tomorrow? But Heewon couldn’t continue thinking. With a dizzy sigh, he wrapped his arms around Kwon Youngjae’s head that was clinging to his nipple.
“Executive Director, haah, ah! Even if you suck there, nothing, ugh, comes out.”
Despite Heewon’s agonized plea, Kwon sucked his chest like a baby nursing. The strong suction made his scalp tingle, and Heewon’s hips jerked. At this rate, either his nipple would fall off or something would really come out—one of the two was bound to happen. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
His once tiny nipple, like a grain of rice, had swollen considerably from the obsessive sucking. Kwon chewed the fatened nipple between his teeth and loosened the tightly tied knot of the robe. Through the loosely opened gown, his fully erect member bobbed toward Heewon in greeting.
“Ah... it’s too big.”
“You say that every time you see it.”
He heard a scoffing laugh. Heewon placed the back of his hand on his heated forehead. No matter how much he looked, he just couldn’t get used to it. His mouth was full of complaints, but he couldn’t bring himself to say them out loud.
Kwon’s embodiment pushed past the knot of Heewon’s robe. Every time the flat tip rubbed along his long abdomen, sticky pre-cum coated his belly skin.
Their groins pressed tightly, and rough pubic hair scraped against smooth mounds. Heewon spread his knees wide and tightly wrapped Kwon’s lower body with his shins. His sexual desire was already overflowing. Kwon’s body felt like a blazing furnace.
Neither of them had prioritized sex in the last six years. This felt like two novices just awakening to desire for the first time. As if they had lived not knowing such pleasure and felt wronged, their eyes rolled back whenever their navels touched.
Lying sideways on the bed, tongues tangled frantically as they rubbed their lower bodies together. The once wrinkle-free bedding was already disgustingly disheveled, and atop it lay two robes thrown carelessly.
“Condom... uh, you have to... definitely use a condom.”
“You said I can’t get pregnant.”
“Still, just in case.”
He was meticulous about everything, so there was no way Kwon would forget contraception. There were already several condoms scattered on the bed.
But when people are attached like this, sometimes they just put it in, right? Heewon trusted Kwon but didn’t trust himself.
He separated their bodies for a moment. Raising his sharp jaw, he bit the condom wrapper with his neat teeth and tore it open, a terribly sensual sight.
Did I really like that face...? That thought suddenly flickered.
He knew Kwon had a well-sculpted face but had never really felt anything special. But now, somehow... just looking at his face felt like he could fire a shot.
Above all, Kwon on the bed was raw. The usual suit he wore like armor was nowhere to be seen, and his wet, unstyled hair added to the obscene atmosphere. Thinking that he was seeing a side of Kwon no one else could imagine, a strange excitement welled up naturally.
Heewon froze quietly, then reached back to his own asshole. When his finger entered the already well-lubricated hole, slippery juices clung to it.
Kwon, who was putting on the condom, lowered his gaze. His smooth lips twisted at the sight of Heewon probing himself alone from behind.
“You’re still very wet.”
“......”
“Don’t frown. That means I like it.”
After rolling out the rubber to the tip of his shaft, he bent forward. His hands, slick with oil, lifted Heewon’s hips.
“Executive Director!”
As his bent leg shot up, Heewon startled and curled his toes.
Taut scrotum, perineum, even the anus—his shame was exposed in an instant at this angle. The fact that Kwon was staring fixedly there made his mouth dry even more.
“Take your hand away, Secretary Kim.”
He hesitated briefly, then pulled his fingers out from between his legs. The sticky, viscous sound of juices was sharply heard.
“What are you trying to do... ah! Wait, ugh, Executive Director!”
The wet flesh covered the hole his finger just left. Kwon buried his face between Heewon’s legs and freely licked the soaked asshole.
He licked the flowing juices thoroughly, gently stroking the hole’s surface with the tip of his tongue. Stimulated like that, sticky fluid poured out in thick chunks from the inner walls like a reward.
“Ugh, Executive... Director, uh, don’t eat that.”
Heewon urgently grabbed Kwon’s hair. Every time he heard the slurping sound, his head spun. Why was he acting so filthy? Did he know what he was swallowing?
No matter how much he pushed and pulled his head away, Kwon didn’t budge. Heewon couldn’t believe the neat man was stuck between his ass cheeks sucking his anus. He gave up trying to stop him and let go of his hair, covering his face with empty hands.
Every time the tongue moved, his waist twitched as if shocked by electricity. The soft, wet tongue rubbed thickly over the wrinkled hole and occasionally covered the puckering flesh with his whole mouth, sucking hard.
Kwon’s hot breath beat against Heewon’s hypersensitive perineum. The pointed tongue plunged inside the hole, stirring the narrow inner flesh. Clear saliva and sticky juices mixed together, and every time Kwon’s tongue played rough, a splashing sound came from below.
Heewon barely summoned strength to swallow the saliva pooling on his curled tongue. The sense of climax rushed to his throat, making his whole body tremble. He finally stretched out his curled fingers and grabbed Kwon’s head.
“Haah, ha, stop... really, stop. I think I’m going to come.”
“You’re talking down to me again.”
He spoke fiercely, lips still pressed to the hole. What do I care? I’m going crazy. Heewon shook his head because he wasn’t in his right mind. When the excitement overflowed uncontrollably, he hastily reached for his own member.
“Haah! Ugh!”
As soon as he touched it, white semen shot out. He quickly covered the tip with his palm, but it had already soaked the area around his groin. Some even splattered on Kwon’s eyes. Finally, Kwon pulled his face back.
“Aim better next time.”
Squinting one eye, Kwon slowly wiped the semen tangled in his eyelashes.
Heewon lay back and looked up at him. Seeing Kwon’s wet lower face coated in juices made his head reel. Damn crazy bastard... Heewon gasped.
“Is that... tasty?”
“Want to try?”
Before he could say no, Kwon pressed his face close again. His tongue suddenly intruded between parted lips, tasting sour.
The thought that it was disgusting should have come first, but his body excited itself without control. Heewon clung tightly to Kwon’s broad shoulders, hurriedly licking his lips and chin. The hot skin meeting skin, the moist heat, the pheromones enveloping his entire body—there was nothing unsexy about any of it.
“Haah, shit... it’s annoying. I’m going crazy from how turned on I am.”
Heewon pressed his forehead against Kwon’s shoulder blades, whining. Kwon lightly scoffed.
“You’ve completely lost it.”
Heewon sometimes spoke curtly on the bed. Normally a polite man, when excited he lost his mind. His rude tone was the surest way to gauge his level of arousal.
