Their chests pounding fiercely against each other. Though Heewon hadn’t heard the words “I like you” yet, he could clearly feel Kwon Youngjae’s sincerity. How could anyone not notice such desperate longing?
Their lips, which had briefly parted, locked again without a gap. Both were impatient to touch each other more deeply. Pressed by Kwon Youngjae’s weight, Heewon’s unsteady upper body fell backward. The leather seat groaned in protest under the restless movement.
As Heewon hurriedly sucked on Kwon’s lips, Kwon’s hands explored his lean body. Sliding inside the thin knit, his hand swept over Heewon’s waist and climbed to his chest, kneading the flat surface. His swollen crotch rubbed hard against the space between Heewon’s brows. The member tucked inside his pants seemed ready to burst at any moment.
Suddenly, a fire ignited. Regardless of place, the impulse to quickly intertwine bodies surged. Heewon urged him desperately.
“I want you. Hurry.”
“Damn it.”
His usually confident touch was clumsy now. Normally he’d be quick and sure, but anxious fingers kept tangling. Kwon Youngjae’s breath grew rougher, and heat spread across his cheek pressed to Heewon’s. In the rough struggle, the button of his pants popped off.
As Kwon tried to pull down both pants and underwear at once, Heewon slightly lifted his hips to help. The way they moved together wordlessly made him wonder if they were truly a couple just starting out.
Clothes tossed aside fell onto the car floor. Heewon, wearing only a black turtleneck, wrapped his bare legs around Kwon’s waist. Their heated bodies collided.
“Ha, ha.”
The slippery skin, hot moist breath, and pheromones filling the car so densely it felt suffocating — it was as if his whole {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} head was cooking.
Kwon clenched his jaw. He gripped his member, feeling it ready to burst, and pushed it into the tight opening. Passing through the slick wetness, he soon reached deep inside.
“Ugh!”
Pressing the tip against a closed organ, Heewon emitted a strained moan. Like a trigger, rough thrusts began without restraint. Kwon grabbed Heewon’s head, lifting his fierce shaft deep inside.
Every time their bodies moved, the car shook. They were doing the impossible in the hotel basement parking lot. Yet neither cared who might see.
Sweat-soaked skin and leather seats created sticky friction sounds. The slap, slap noises could’ve been from the seat or from their rubbing membranes — it was impossible to tell.
“Haah, too fast.”
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Kwon drove his hips with such force it felt like his testicles were buried inside. He had no time to check Heewon’s reactions. Like someone inexperienced, his wild thrusts were often out of rhythm, and his lips barely managed to swallow, leaving them mangled.
Still, the pleasure flooded stronger than ever. The deeper he probed, the more the world blurred white. Kwon swallowed his rising climax and clutched Heewon’s hair tightly.
Every press to the narrow spot caused the tight membranes to suck on the shaft tip. The slick, wet passage squeezed and clung tightly around the thick member. The dizzying stimulation made his eyes ache.
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“Haah, ha!”
“Can I come?”
“Uh, yes. Mm.”
Heewon nodded urgently. To keep him from pulling out, he tightened the ankle wrapped around Kwon’s waist. No condom, but it didn’t matter. Now was no time to worry about that.
The hard member mercilessly battered the inner walls. Heewon’s entire body was pushed along by the steep pace. Kwon held him tight, plunging deep. Heewon’s insides felt warm and cozy—as if this was home.
As he pressed the tight spot, Kwon’s climax erupted like a flood. The Alpha’s semen soaked every crevice, making Heewon shudder uncontrollably. He felt climax himself.
The inner walls contracted, gripping the shaft tightly. Kwon slowly moved his hips, swallowing Heewon’s parted lips until the very end. His heavy breaths leaked saliva.
Despite the musky semen scent, their joined bodies showed no sign of separation. Like a hungry person, Kwon continued sucking on his lips steadily. It seemed possible to go for another round—the member buried inside slowly gained strength again.
Then came a soft tapping on the window. A shadow loomed beyond the fogged glass.
“Um, excuse me... You can’t do this here.”
Someone outside cleared their throat, warning them.
“I’m a security guard from the department store. We got a complaint. Can we talk for a moment?”
Kwon took a breath and calmly brushed his wet bangs aside. Looking down, Heewon’s face was pale white. His legs wrapped around Kwon’s waist had fallen off—he must have been properly startled.
Neither spoke, so the security guard knocked again. Though the heavily tinted window made it impossible to see inside, Heewon was restless, worried their lewd scene might be exposed.
“It’s fine.”
Kwon picked up the coat lying below and covered Heewon’s face with it.
It was a quick fix, but the future was the problem. Normally, the executive secretary would handle such situations—but the person for that role was under him.
Slowly pulling his hips back, Kwon withdrew. Without a condom, semen and lubricant stuck together messily. Looking at the messy fluids, Kwon laughed in disbelief.
“This is crazy.”
“Executive Director, I’ll go out.”
“Where do you think you’re going in that state? Stay put.”
Heewon hurriedly lifted his hips but stopped. Indeed, semen still dripped between his legs.
Meanwhile, the impatient security guard kept knocking, urging them. Heewon swallowed the saliva pooling in his mouth.
“What should we do?”
“......”
Just then, another voice came from outside.
“Shall I talk with you?”
It was familiar to both. Mrs. Im’s aide.
The aide skillfully took the security guard aside to talk. Probably a bribe was exchanged to look the other way.
Soon, a polite knock sounded. The aide returned, bowing deeply.
“The situation is under control. No need to worry. And madam said to contact you once she finishes.”
“Handle it as you see fit. You may leave now.”
Kwon replied in his usual cold tone. The excitement from the uninvited guests had completely died down.
As the footsteps faded, silence finally returned. Kwon nonchalantly unzipped his pants.
Meanwhile, Heewon worried about what lay ahead. Since Mrs. Im knew, things couldn’t be avoided. Holding only the coat’s edge, he hadn’t even thought about dressing.
“Do you have any plans after this?”
Had the sudden question not come, he might have stayed dazed. He finally looked up to meet Kwon’s gaze.
Unlike his confused expression, Kwon looked perfectly calm.
“...No, I don’t.”
“Go to Secretary Kim’s place first. I’ll drive. You get dressed.”
“......”
Was I dreaming? Why does everything keep repeating? Heewon picked up his fallen clothes half in a daze.
Kwon, perfectly composed, got out of the car and moved to the driver’s seat. Heewon watched him cautiously as he slid his legs into his pants. Still uneasy from not properly cleaning, he felt uncomfortable.
Kwon immediately pulled out his phone. Expecting him to call Mrs. Im, the call surprised Heewon.
“Secretary Lee, sorry for calling on your day off. Is this a good time?”
Heewon gaped in disbelief. Before he could stop him, Kwon continued.
“An urgent business trip came up, so I’ll be away until next Wednesday. All scheduled meetings are on hold, and urgent matters should be handled by email. Ah, Secretary Kim...”
Their eyes met in the rearview mirror. Heewon clearly saw Kwon’s long eyes narrow faintly. Without another word, Heewon slammed the car door shut and got out.
“Of course, Secretary Kim will be absent too. I’m entrusting you with the responsibility.”
When he got into the passenger seat, the call had already ended. Heewon suppressed the urge to grab Kwon’s collar and instead covered his forehead with his hand.
“What are you doing?”
“Buckle up.”
“Executive Director, are you seriously not going to work and just... with me?”
“Will you buckle it for me? Do couples have to take care of those little things?”
Heewon reluctantly reached over and fastened the seatbelt. The look he got from Kwon was still full of displeasure.
Kwon smiled faintly and gently brushed back Heewon’s wet bangs. Then he started the engine.
“Brace yourself. You’re going to pay properly for turning people’s lives upside down.”
“Are you jealous because I went to a matchmaking meeting?”
“Yeah.”
Without hesitation, he replied, keeping his gaze fixed ahead. There was no hesitation in revealing his feelings.
Heewon clenched the seatbelt tightly and bit his trembling lips. His heart was pounding even more than when he confessed.