“People might pass by.”
“…”
“If it bothers you, say it now.”
I hesitated, then silently shook my head and, realizing he couldn’t see me, reached out first. As my hand touched his shoulder, my body was abruptly pulled toward him. With my lower half still restrained by the seatbelt, I fell onto him. In the instant my eyes tightly closed, Han Team Leader, with both hands, cupped my cheeks and kissed me deeply.
“Mm-!”
As our lips touched, a surge of heat erupted in my belly. I clung to his neck, trying to press my body closer.
Han Team Leader nibbled on my lower lip painfully, sucking it in as if he wanted to devour the tender flesh. His mouth was so hot that even the slightest touch felt like it would melt my inner lips.
“Ha, mmm….”
The inner flesh of our mouths clashed as if our bodies were reaching out to each other. Heat spread like vibrations, and our cheeks and ears turned red. Without even inserting his tongue, Han Team Leader licked and nibbled on my lips, leaving marks.
My heart raced so much that I opened my eyes, then closed them again. His black pupils stood out vividly in my sight.
“Ugh, Team Leader, mm-.”
My pronunciation was muddled. His tongue drew rough lines along the boundary of my lips and mouth.
“-Eyes, mmm, close….”
“Later.”
His voice, mixed with breaths, simmered with suppressed desire. Lacking patience, he firmly grasped my tongue with his strong fingers. As punishment for my impatience, the tip of my tongue was painfully bitten.
As I trembled against him, he gently licked my reddened tongue, soothing it. The sensation of our tongues touching sent shivers down my spine.
“Mmm, mm… mm, ha….”
“Say you want me to put my tongue inside.”
He whispered with his lips pressed against mine, his breath as rough as mine. Our tightly pressed bodies quivered together.
“Put it in, lick inside, please.”
“Mm, yes, Team – mm, Han Team Leader-.”
My swollen tongue didn’t obey. Even in this situation, where there was no room for hesitation, I resented him. With my lips parted, I gasped and said,
“Just let me, put it in, mm, I’ll do it myself….”
My overheated mind felt like it would melt.
“Mm, Han Team Leader, open your mouth.”
His lips drew a line, then he slightly opened his closed lips, giving me the gap I desperately wanted.
Like swallowing something I desired, I pushed my tongue into his mouth. It passed through the even space and delved behind his tongue.
“Ah, mm….”
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“…-.”
With our lips closely locked, he murmured something. The fierce resonance, even before becoming language, pierced through my body like a tremor. He grabbed my wrist, which was around his neck, and pulled it down with overwhelming force.
“-Hm!”
And in an instant, our positions were reversed by an overwhelming force.
My body was pushed back against the seat, and he climbed on top of me. I couldn’t tell when he pressed the lever, but the seatback reclined sharply. As my body lay down, the sound I involuntarily made was swallowed up by his lips.
“Mm- Ah, ah… ”
Both of my wrists were held and pinned down in front of my chest. My entire body was crushed under his weight, unable to move. He released his lips from mine, pinning me down so I couldn’t move. Wet sounds echoed.
I opened my eyes, only to quickly close them again upon seeing the desire evident in his black eyes. My heart was pounding so fast it made me dizzy.
“It seems like we won’t be able to finish here.”
In a voice still tinged with roughness, he asked slowly, “So why engage in something you can’t handle?”
“Ah!”
The hard thigh pressed against my erect member moved intentionally. I trembled, curling my toes. Unable to embrace him with my arms, I lifted my head, wanting to press our parted lips together.
“Mm, ah!”
He bit down on my exposed neck. The sudden pain turned into a pleasurable sensation as his lips touched the marks. He licked and sucked the hollow between my collarbones, sucking in the tender flesh. My entire body trembled sensitively in response to his every movement.
“Mm, ah- Ah, ah… ”
It was clear there would be marks, visible signs. But neither he nor I cared at all. His lips, slowly rising along my neck, lightly touched my chin. In contrast to the intense passion just moments ago, the soft contact made me momentarily relax, until finally our lips met again. This time, he unexpectedly pushed his tongue into my mouth without warning.
“Mm!”
His hot tongue swiftly wrapped around mine, revealing just how inexperienced my earlier kiss had been. The awaited contact was overwhelming. The friction as our tongues intertwined felt so good that I felt like I could die right there.
I kept forgetting to breathe, so he had to tap my nose to remind me. When my breath became erratic and my body squirmed, he momentarily pulled back, then roughly kissed me again after I regained my senses, using his fingertips to pry open my lips.
His tongue licked and explored every surface inside my mouth, making me reluctantly pull back my lips, fearing he might go too far.
“Ah…”
His tongue, retreating without resistance, slowly slipped back inside as if to commit another offense.
Gripping my head tightly, he pressed his tongue down, even pressing it against the delicate flesh leading into my throat. His rough movements and the sensation of penetration vividly brought to mind an act of intrusion.
I obediently opened my mouth for him to do as he pleased, reaching out my bound fingers to grab onto his shirt. Intense pleasure clawed at my mind, turning the back of my eyelids crimson.
“Ah, mm, mm… Ah…”
With wet sounds, our lips slowly separated. As my swollen lips trembled, a series of light, sweet kisses landed on top of them. When I barely managed to open my eyes, his face was still within kissing distance.
With a light peck, he raised my chin slightly, then kissed me again. His sharp gaze softened.
“Pleading with your eyes won’t make me continue.”
With that, he kissed me again.
I felt like we could spend the whole day kissing here. I was annoyed when he smoothly returned to his seat, wanting him to stay. If I hadn’t remembered that he had to return to work, I might have grabbed his sleeve instead of adjusting the seatback lever.
Han Team Leader let out a long breath and started the engine.
As the car smoothly exited the parking lot, I finally managed to straighten out my disheveled clothes and thoughts. It wasn’t until the car stopped at the large intersection lined with tall palm trees that I could somewhat calmly ask,
“Are you going to the company now?”
He glanced at me.
“Lee Seodan will be dropped off at the hotel first. I think I’ll have to work late to wrap things up today.”
“…Until what time?”
“I’m not sure of the exact time, but it might go on past dinner time. Lee Seodan can rest for a bit and order room service if he’s hungry.”
He gently started the car. Perhaps due to the different model, the vibrations felt in my body were different.
I entrusted myself entirely to his driving and gazed out at the slowly fading sunlight on the streets. The clouds hung thinly in the sky like sheer curtains, allowing the air to shimmer faintly with light.
“It feels like a trip.”
While it was just a business trip for him, he coolly agreed as he briefly glanced at the sky I was looking at.
“Yeah.”
“I was planning to go on a long trip during Chuseok…”
“What does that have to do with this? You should stick to your plans for Chuseok.”
The car smoothly turned into the hotel driveway. I was surprised it took a bit longer to arrive.
“Here?”
“Room 1607. Here’s the key, so don’t get lost. I’ll contact you, so make sure your phone is charged.”
He handed me the key card and spoke before I could properly respond. The car door opened without waiting for me to answer. A uniformed staff member turned around and retrieved my suitcase from the trunk.
“Well then… see you tonight.”
I said to him through the open door, not knowing what else to do. Han Team Leader nodded lightly, then started the car as soon as I closed the door. My heart felt heavy as the car disappeared from view.
Standing dumbfounded, I dragged my suitcase and passed through the large door.
It was a glamorous lobby. Large white marble columns stretched up to the high ceiling, and geometric chandeliers hung throughout the vast space. Through the glass on one side, I could see a courtyard with deck chairs, palm trees, and a peanut-shaped blue swimming pool.
I paused for a moment to admire the comfortable sofas, tables, and people leisurely sipping coffee in the lobby. Jazz music with high-quality sound, almost believable as live music, played from somewhere.
It would be nice to sit here with him and rest if there was time. Thinking that I should take some pictures later, I got on the elevator.
16th floor.
As I waited after pressing the button, I remembered another hotel where I used to meet him.
I couldn’t recall much about the hotel lobby I used to see every week, except for the chandeliers. My focus was solely on the hotel room where he waited, without having the leisure to look around.
How many times did I eventually meet him at the hotel? We started meeting at his house at some point, and eventually, before we could even fill the thirteen, our relationship shifted to a different phase.
In the hotel corridor on the 16th floor on the opposite side of the world, I vividly remembered those times. They felt more distant, like they were from years ago rather than earlier this year.
I opened the door and entered the hotel room, which was neat and spacious. Near the entrance, there was a bed that looked slightly larger than a king-size, and there were two bedside tables with lampshades shaped like hats on each side.
Next to the glass door leading to the balcony opposite the room, there were two small sofas, a small round table, a desk for work, and a leather office chair on wheels.
Because of the calm brown tone of the room, my sky-blue suitcase looked particularly eye-catching next to the door. Awkwardly, I sat on the perfectly smooth white bedsheet.
I didn’t think I was tired, but as soon as I felt the resilience of the soft mattress, my body, which had been tense in the narrow airplane seat, felt heavy. My head also felt a little fuzzy.
After sitting numbly for a while, I stood up and searched through my bag. I put the backpack into the open suitcase and took out my phone and charger, connecting it to the adapter next to the bedside table where his charger was plugged in.
When I turned on my phone, I noticed that the time on the lock screen had changed to the local time. It seemed like the GPS function automatically detected the location. As I looked down at the screen, messages started to come in one by one, accompanied by a buzzing sound. Seeing the name of my supervisor, I tapped it and found three folded-ear dog emoticons and a message.
[Have a good trip. Let me know when you’re back!]
It seemed like they were worried about me because of how I acted at work.
It was still early Saturday morning, so my supervisor might still be asleep, but I felt like I shouldn’t wait any longer. Sitting on the bed, I started typing a reply.
[I’m sorry for the late reply.]
As I started writing a long message with that opening, I ended up deleting it and writing a short one instead.
[Have a great weekend, boss! I’m fine haha. I’ll contact you when I get back!]
Then, as I returned to the main screen, I noticed that there was a light on in the conversation with Han Team Leader. Wondering if I had received a message from him, I quickly tapped his name, and a stream of messages appeared.
[I’ll be waiting outside, so complete the procedures and come out.]
[Where are you? If you can’t find me, just give me a call.]
As I scrolled up, I found his response to the last message I had sent. It was a message he had sent half a day ago, while I was still waiting for takeoff on the airplane.
[The probability of airplane accidents is statistically very low.]
[Don’t worry and have a comfortable meal. If you can’t sleep, ask the flight attendant for some wine.]
Scrolling further down, there was a short sentence made up of five letters and a period, likely a message he had sent from the airport.
I stared at the simple and square letters for a while before taking a screenshot and saving it. I enlarged the text on the screen as if I was going to devour it with my eyes, and quietly breathed as I looked at it. The lazy afternoon sunlight outside the window seemed to penetrate through my bones and flesh, directly caressing my heart.
When my eyelids felt heavy, I forced myself to get up from the chair. I took comfortable clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower and brush my teeth. My body, which was hit by the stream of hot water, gradually became more lethargic. When I came out of the bathroom, having dried my hair a little, the only thing in my sight was the bed.
I took off my shoes and crawled under the crisp sheets. I buried my cheek in the pillow, which seemed to still hold a hint of his scent, and almost immediately fell asleep.
