“Daniel…?”
Do-hwa felt a mix of bewilderment and fascination as the name was called out. Everyone around him had been calling him ‘Wisp.’ Who exactly is Daniel?
“It feels quite sweet when you call me that, seonbae.”
Min-jun’s eyes softened even more. This only added to Do-hwa’s confusion.
“Who is Daniel? Why are you asking me to call you that?”
“Seonbae, you know I’m mixed race, right?”
“Yeah…”
Do-hwa recalled Min-jun’s confident affirmation when Kim Soo-yeon asked if he was biracial during their club’s year-end gathering not long ago.
“I was born between an American father and a Korean mother.”
“Were you born in the United States too?”
“Yes.”
“So… what’s the name Cha Min-jun about?”
Suddenly, as he posed the question, the identification of a namesake tucked into his jacket came to mind.
“That’s also my name. I have dual citizenship, you see.”
“So, Daniel is your American name, and Cha Min-jun is your Korean name?”
“That’s right. You’re sharp, our Do-hwa.”
Min-jun gently tousled Do-hwa’s hair with a satisfied smile. At that moment, Do-hwa felt uncomfortably like his pet. So, he lightly pushed Min-jun’s wrist away. He wished he had the courage to push him away more forcefully, but Do-hwa wasn’t that brave.
But if Cha Min-jun was his Korean name, why did he have the identification of someone with the same name? The reason Do-hwa felt that the name Cha Min-jun was fake was because of the existence of that ID. He wanted to ask what it was, but Min-jun didn’t know that Do-hwa had even seen it in his jacket pocket. It could be misunderstood as nosy behavior, rummaging through someone else’s clothes.
Still, he was slowly revealing bits about himself. If things continued like this, it was only a matter of time before he uncovered the guy’s identity. Now was crucial, Do-hwa thought. He couldn’t mess things up because of that jerk! Let’s dig a little deeper.
“So, Min-jun, what does your father do?”
If he could unravel his family background one by one, he might uncover the guy’s true identity. Min-jun stared intensely at Do-hwa before suddenly leaning in, grabbing the back of Do-hwa’s head, and kissing him forcefully.
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“Uh… um.”
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This shouldn’t be happening… He needs to continue with the questions…
Just as Do-hwa tried to regain his composure, his body rose and then sank again. The brief pause was over, and the struggle resumed. Because of this movement, their two sets of lips hastily parted, which had been pressed together.
“Why… you suddenly are not answering, and why…”
Do-hwa’s body continued to rise and fall, repeating the motion of lifting up and then spitting out, only to sink and engulf again.
“Ngh… Ngh… Ahh…”
Min-jun’s back-and-forth motion was getting firmer and hotter. As a result, Do-hwa’s head tilted back and his jaw clenched. An unwelcome pleasure surged up his spine like lightning. He was barely holding onto his senses, but it felt like he might collapse again.
“I… I want to know more about… you… I want to know more, but… Ahh.”
He needed to find a way to uncover the guy’s identity and figure out how to respond…
“Why aren’t you telling me more?”
“We have plenty of time ahead of us. I’ll tell you everything later. Let’s just enjoy today.”
Plenty of time ahead?
Do-hwa felt a sense of unease creeping in.
Min-jun eventually positioned Do-hwa on top of his thighs. Then, he adjusted their positions slightly so that Do-hwa’s knees and calves rested on the seat while Min-jun held onto one of his hips and waist with both hands. He then started rocking them back and forth, but this time at a faster pace than before.
“Ah… Yes, ah… You’re… You’re going too fast…”
The car seat squeaked loudly as it rocked back and forth, and Min-jun’s member slid rapidly between Do-hwa’s spread buttocks. Do-hwa wanted to slow down the pace, so he exerted force on his waist, but his body didn’t obey his will as he was caught in Min-jun’s momentum.
“Ah… Ngh… Ahh… It’s… It’s insane… Ngh…”
“Seonbae, your cock feels so hot and naughty. Ahh… Ahh…”
The sound of moist, squelching friction mingled with Do-hwa’s moans and Min-jun’s excited breaths. It was a primal, instinctual copulation where human senses were lost in the heat of the moment.
It seemed Min-jun had no intention of revealing any more of his information. Do-hwa felt frustrated. But the expanding excitement and increasing allure became unbearable. It felt like his heart was on fire.
“You’re naughty, really… Ngh… Ngh…”
“Yeah. I’m a bad guy.”
Min-jun leaned in to kiss Do-hwa’s whimpering lips, but Do-hwa turned his head swiftly and buried his face into his shoulder. Adding a kiss to the mix would surely cloud his judgment, with his lower abdomen feeling like it might burst. Do-hwa bit his tongue, trying to break free from the grip of rising pleasure. However, his pupils were dilating.
Then, with a sharp smack, Do-hwa’s buttocks stung. Do-hwa was too disoriented to fully grasp what had just happened, as he was startled by the unexpected pain. So…
“Do you like it when I hit you?”
Min-jun’s question finally made Do-hwa realize what had just happened to him. Min-jun had slapped his buttocks with his palm. It was shocking. This crazy bastard was really going too far now.
“No… Not really… Please don’t… I don’t like it.”
“But since you react when I hit you, you seem even more enticing.”
Min-jun’s eyes and voice exuded an indulgent affection despite his crazed muttering. Do-hwa eventually sealed his lips shut. Whatever he said here, Min-jun seemed only interested in hearing what he wanted to hear and seeing what he wanted to see. There was no room for hesitation. The moment he showed any reluctance, Min-jun’s member forcefully plunged deeper inside him.
“Ah!”
Do-hwa’s pupils dilated. Just like last time at the hotel, Min-jun’s member began to swell and enlarge. As a result, Do-hwa’s inside stretched further, and Min-jun’s member wedged tightly against the entrance. The flow of ejaculate was now blocked, and it had been gushing like a waterfall. It was a deadlock.
“Ah… Ahh… Ngh.”
It hurt too much, despite not being the first time.
“Just hold on a little longer.”
Min-jun’s semen eventually erupted inside Do-hwa. It dominated Do-hwa’s inside, writhing as if it were alive. Do-hwa buried his head in Min-jun’s neck as he was trembling as Min-jun gently stroked his back.
“Just hold on a little longer. It’ll be over soon.”
“Ahh… It’ll be over… Ngh.”
Despite saying it would be over, his semen continued to gush out. Min-jun’s pheromones were intense, too. Thanks to them, Do-hwa’s hips trembled, and he couldn’t gather his thoughts. Once again, Min-jun grabbed Do-hwa’s chin and attempted to kiss him. But Do-hwa turned his head away once more. Then, outside the car window, the cross of a church came into view. It shone even brighter against the darkening sky.
Do-hwa felt a sense of guilt. If there truly was a God who disliked this, they must be witnessing this sinful affair beneath that profane secret meeting.
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The snow began to fall again slowly, which had momentarily ceased. The dark sky started to brighten gradually. However, the heat inside the car showed no sign of stopping.
“Ah… Ngh… Min-jun… Ah…”
Do-hwa was lying on his back as he spread his legs wide open, accepting Min-jun’s member thrusting in and out of him. His member squirmed and made squishy sounds that grew even wetter as it was vividly shaped as if just inserted. Min-jun’s thrusts continued one after another. Do-hwa’s inside was filled to the brim with his semen, as it was overflowing.
“Seonbae, you’re really naughty right now.”
Min-jun’s eyes sparkled as if he were appreciating a meticulously crafted piece of art. Do-hwa’s eyes were completely unfocused. Any resistance or willpower had completely vanished as he spread his legs wide open, as he was only gasping for breath. His abdomen bulged and retreated repeatedly as Min-jun’s member thrust in and out. Min-jun touched his belly as it moved. His caress was gentlemanly yet tinged with lustful desire.
“In fact, the reason I’m in Korea is because…”
Min-jun began speaking one word at a time to Do-hwa. This was his sincere sentiment.
“Ah… Min… Min-jun…”
Do-hwa could barely moan as his ears were open, but he couldn’t even recognize his voice as he was enduring his member.
“But what’s clear is that I love you.”
Min-jun’s member gradually swelled up once more, initiating another round of thrusting. Do-hwa’s flat belly temporarily bulged. Amidst this, Min-jun tried to sweetly kiss Do-hwa’s lips, but as his complexion changed, he withdrew his lips and touched his forehead.
“You have a fever again. Seonbae, snap out of it.”
“Ah… Ngh… Dan… Dan… iel.”
As if trying to remember the name he heard today, Do-hwa muttered it before closing his eyes. Min-jun furrowed his brows and hesitated to withdraw his throbbing member. Instead, he rummaged through his pants pocket, which he had thrown onto the driver’s seat, and pulled out his phone. He hastily dialed the number saved as ‘Jin Yuri’ and made a call.
[Why are you calling at this hour?]
His voice was filled with weariness, as if the person had just woken up.
“I need you to send an ambulance to the front of the Daehan Church right now.”
[Why? Did you hook up with that Omega again?]
“Today, his fever is worse than before.”
[Did you use protection?]
“Why do you care about that?”
Min-jun responded confidently. But immediately, there was a sharp intake of breath from Yuri, followed by his yelling.
[You trash! What are you going to do if he actually gets pregnant? Your father will kill you, you idiot!]
“Hurry up.”
Min-jun ended the call, ignoring Yuri’s nagging. Then, he gently touched Do-hwa’s flushed cheek as he breathed heavily with his eyes closed.
“Seonbae, just hold on a little longer.”
“Uh… I… I’ll… I’ll definitely expose your identity. Cha Min-jun… that bastard…”
Min-jun’s eyebrow twitched at Do-hwa’s whimpering. With a look of regret, he gazed intensely at Do-hwa before pulling him into an embrace.
“Seonbae’s attention is always welcome.”
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