“…Ha….”
The first reason was the sight of Yigyeom’s slender waist revealed as his oversized t-shirt rode up, and the second reason was a bit more serious.
Yigyeom was currently wearing the pants he used to wear and sleep in when he lived at his parents’ house. However, the waist was too big, causing the pants to dangerously slide down, revealing more than it should.
In itself, it was provocative, but the bigger issue was… there was nothing, absolutely nothing, visible in the place where underwear should be if Yigyeom was wearing any. If Yigyeom had worn underwear, there should have been something there, but there was nothing.
Gently grabbing the soft-looking waist with large hands, Taejung, intrigued by the exposed area where the pants slid down, went as far as inserting his fingers into the easily accessible area.
I really want to touch, seriously. No, to be honest, I wanted to mess things up. I wanted to touch even a little and moisten the dripping hole, then insert my tongue into the moistened warmth. I wanted to insert my fingers, probing deeply, deeper than before. Maybe it was because I had recently tasted it, but I couldn’t think properly, and the desire to touch Yigyeom grew stronger.
“…ugh.”
Taejung touched Yigyeom’s buttocks as if unable to resist and went further down, lightly pressing on the perineum. The soft feeling under his fingertips caused Taejung to make a facial expression. He continued moving his fingertips, and the moment he touched the wet hole with a single touch, his arousal intensified.
Now, he should stop, just a little more, just a little more, he wanted to touch. Although Taejung should stop, he couldn’t help but want to touch a bit more. Taejung barely withdrew his hand, threw his suit jacket carelessly onto the floor, and violently undid his tie, tossing it aside.
Although it was regrettable to do this to a sleeping person, Taejung couldn’t endure it any longer. After making sure Yigyeom wouldn’t feel cold, Taejung covered him with the blanket and slipped under it, finding a place between Yigyeom’s legs.
“….”
As the view darkened, the intensified peach scent spread within the dark space. Taejung, after lowering Yigyeom’s pants, took one ankle out and buried his face between Yigyeom’s legs.
He lowered the pants further, revealing the lower body, and noticed Yigyeom’s waist twisting slightly. That was provocative enough, but the problem was… there was a soft sensation as Taejung’s fingers touched the area below the waist.
Taejung, who couldn’t resist, moved his hand down to the perineum, and the soft feeling under his fingertips left an impression. While his fingertips moved, the moment he touched the wet hole, his arousal surged.
Taejung should stop now, but he wanted to touch just a little more, really just a little more. Taejung, suppressing the desire to touch, withdrew his hand, wiped it with a few tissues, and adjusted his clothes.
“I have to endure watching you sleep with my clothes.”
Taejung, who made eye contact with a teary-eyed Yigyeom, reached out with a wry smile. Approaching willingly, Yigyeom extended his hand, and Taejung warmly enclosed him in a large embrace. Taejung tried not to press Yigyeom’s body too much, lying down next to him on the bed, tightly holding Yigyeom.
“I missed you so, so much.”
“So, you were hugging my clothes for that reason?”
“Yes.”
Feeling the warmth from Yigyeom’s body in his arms, Taejung thought he might really lose his mind. Ah, my goodness, what should I do with our lovely Yigyeom?
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As the blanket covering their heads slightly shifted, Taejung raised his head, exhaling heavily, and met Yigyeom’s eyes. Taejung remained lying down next to Yigyeom, still embracing him, after wiping his hands with a few tissues and adjusting his clothes.
“…Mmm….”
As the talkative lips pressed together, leaving no gap, warmth gathered within. Yigyeom gently teased Taejung’s ear with his tongue, which delved into his lips.
Even though it wasn’t intentionally provocative, Taejung couldn’t help but feel excited by the delicate and beautiful fingers that touched his earlobe or the nape of his neck. In this situation, who wouldn’t be excited? Taejung tilted his head, and the kiss deepened.
The sensation of the tongue brushing and the quick movements alone sent tingles throughout their bodies. Yigyeom, feeling everything melting – body, mind, and even thoughts – pressed himself even closer. Taejung found it difficult to stay still because it felt too good. Somehow, he wanted more, wanted to touch more, anything to get closer…
“Umm…”
As their lips separated and Yigyeom’s tongue lightly teased, Taejung felt his toes curl. Despite panting, Yigyeom didn’t like his tongue slipping away, so he leaned in further to overlap their lips. Between the joined lips, their tongues intertwined as if having sex.
“…Ah…”
Taejung, without even touching, gently rolled Yigyeom’s erect nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The moan that burst between their joined lips excited Taejung, who continued teasing the nipple relentlessly.
Eventually, Yigyeom succumbed to the stimulation of both the nipple and the tongue simultaneously. Then, provocatively, Taejung sucked on Yigyeom’s nipple, while his tongue persistently circled. Yigyeom couldn’t resist any longer, and in response, as Taejung teased with his tongue, letting out another gush of liquid.
“Haah…”
Watching Taejung wipe off the ejaculate on his stomach, Yigyeom recalled the feeling of being filled up. As the tightly filled genitalia grew even larger, wildly moving in and out, hot fluids gushed out. Lost in thought, Yigyeom, who was pondering this sensation, was startled as he realized Taejung might be wondering what he was thinking.
“Why?”
“Uh, nothing…”
“Seeing you not saying anything, seems like My babe had some naughty thoughts.”
“I didn’t… really…”
Smiling at Yigyeom’s reddening cheeks and his shyly lowered head, Taejung patted Yigyeom’s buttocks as if to reassure him.
“Let’s shower together and then have dinner.”
“Ah, dinner…”
He don’t know how long he slept, but judging by Taejung coming home, it seemed to be already dinner time.
“Let’s shower together and then go downstairs to have dinner.”
“Oh, dinner…”
“Wasn’t it awkward or uncomfortable being alone with my mom?”
“Not at all, everything was perfect because she was so considerate.”
“Well, that’s good. Next time, I should bring some of your clothes. Or, do you want me to wear my clothes every time you come? I don’t mind not wearing them.”
“Um… well… it’s just that, you know, it’s awkward with your parents around…”
“Oh… is that so?”
Blushing all over, Kwon Taejung, nodding at Yigyeom’s cheek, made a groaning sound. It seemed like it would be endless if he stayed like this, so he needed to go wash up quickly.
“Let’s go wash up now.”
Acknowledging his status as an adult who could consider others, Kwon Taejung got up from the bed, firmly planted both feet on the ground, and stretched his arms. Realizing that this wasn’t just Kwon Taejung’s house but a family home, Yigyeom, who was surprised, widened his eyes.
“There are family members downstairs… what should we do?”
“It’s okay. They won’t hear us. Even though we live together, the separation is well maintained, so you don’t have to worry.”
Relieved after confirming that the sound didn’t carry downstairs, Yigyeom finally relaxed. While the staircase seemed quite distant when they climbed up, and the structure seemed to be like a separate house on the second floor, Yigyeom still felt uneasy about engaging in intimate activities with Kwon Taejung in a house where other people lived. His heart raced at the thought.
“Be careful.”
As Kwon Taejung sat next to the bathtub and motioned for Yigyeom to sit there, Yigyeom obediently sat down. He watched Kwon Taejung unbuttoning his shirt, feeling embarrassed by the gaze, the slow unbuttoning of the shirt, and the quiet sound of the shirt rustling in the calm bathroom. Yigyeom felt extremely embarrassed, and his heart pounded.
Breathing felt difficult, and his fingertips felt tingly. Yigyeom lowered his head, avoiding eye contact, and covered himself with Kwon Taejung’s oversized T-shirt that had slipped down to his knees.
“You should take it off without covering.”
After removing all his clothes, Kwon Taejung, who lifted the T-shirt that Yigyeom was using to cover himself, blushed at the sight of Yigyeom’s ears. Although he wanted to do it a few more times in the bathtub, the words of caution from Cho Hyunjoon were strongly imprinted in his mind. If he felt any discomfort with Yigyeom, he couldn’t reach out at all.
“My babe might not be wearing underwear, and I was surprised earlier.”
Kwon Taejung, who had completely uncovered himself, gently lifted Yigyeom and carried him into the shower booth. Even though he wanted to take a warm bath together, they had to quickly shower and have dinner, so it was better to shorten the time spent bathing.
Observing the genitals visible beneath the lifted T-shirt, Kwon Taejung completely undressed Yigyeom, gently lifting him up again.
“N-no, it’s not like I intentionally didn’t wear any… and putting back on what I had worn is awkward, and I can’t wear the Chief’s underwear, so…”
“My pants are loose, and they’re halfway falling down…”
“…”
“I’ve lived in my room since I was young, and even your pheromones are noticeable. It felt strange, like I could burst into tears, yet it also felt good.”
Playfully laughing, Kwon Taejung took Yigyeom into the shower booth and stood him inside, away from the view. While they wanted to take a warm bath together, they had to hurry for dinner, so it seemed best to keep the shower time short.
“The best part was that even in our family home, you were sleeping comfortably.”
“…”
“I was a bit worried when I heard you were coming home alone with my mom, even though I know you’re not uncomfortable with each other.”
“I… I mentioned it earlier, but your mom is really nice. She even showed me around the house and wished me well…”
As Kwon Taejung washed Yigyeom with foam, he momentarily paused at the title of “mom.” Although there was nothing strange about using such an honorific when referring to someone else’s mother, hearing Yigyeom call his own mother that way made him feel oddly ticklish.
“I’m sure she’d like it if you called her that.”
“I haven’t… called her that yet…”
“There’s no hurry, so take your time, Yigyeom. Do whatever you want, always feel comfortable, and do things as you please. Got it?”
“Yes…”
The fragrant scent of body wash filled the shower booth. Yigyeom laughed as he looked at Kwon Taejung’s earnest face while he washed various parts of his body.
It felt a bit unfamiliar and awkward to have someone else do things for him, especially when he loved doing things on his own. However, the predominant emotion was joy.
The joy of having Kwon Taejung do things for him, being together at this moment, and the happiness of their connection. So, Yigyeom decided not to overthink and happily embraced his most significant emotion.
Good for him.