“…Yes?”
Seeing Yigyeom’s reaction, Kwon Taejung laughed heartily and called his secretary, Baek. The secretary’s voice, heard after a few rings, seemed very cautious.
“Yes, Chief. Are you feeling better now?”
“Secretary Baek suddenly keeps a distance. Seems like you know you’ve done something wrong.”
“From the sound of your voice, it doesn’t seem like I’ve done anything wrong.”
“Anyway, you know you’d die if you saw my face. Bringing Yigyeom without saying a word and making him open the door? Really?”
“I couldn’t help it either. Give me a chance to explain.”
Kwon Taejung, tapping Yigyeom’s cheek lightly, smiled and made a sarcastic remark.
“Fine. I’ll listen once.”
“But after hearing it, you can’t blame me. We can discuss that later… Do you need anything to eat? Should I buy some like last time?”
“Unbelievable.”
“This is not something anyone can do, especially not Secretary Kwon. What do you want me to buy?”
“Crab soup, chocolate, and peach mousse from Mare. Also, check if they have Galbi like the hotel Korean restaurant. We need something for dinner too.”
Behind the phone, there was a voice estimating it would take about an hour and a half. After expressing his gratitude, Kwon Taejung finished the call and gently extended Yigyeom’s cheek, avoiding any pain.
“Why are you looking at me so affectionately?”
“I asked Secretary for a favor. Secretary did nothing wrong.”
“Yes, he did. No matter how much you asked, he shouldn’t have brought you. He knew my situation very well.”
Though it was a pleasant experience for Kwon Taejung to spend time with Yigyeom in the midst of pleasure rather than pain during the rut, Yigyeom had the thought that this experience was unnecessary for him.
There was no reason for Yigyeom to come and spend time with me just because he was struggling during the rut. Even if he asked for it.
While it was a pleasant experience for Kwon Taejung to spend time with Yigyeom in the midst of pleasure rather than pain during the rut, Yigyeom had the thought that this experience was unnecessary for him. There was no reason for Yigyeom to come and spend time with him just because he was struggling during the rut. Even if he asked for it. Not wanting to hurt him and not wanting to show the instinctual behavior of rushing in like a beast, Yigyeom had tried to endure it alone somehow, and it seemed futile. Just looking at him, he extended the duration of the call to avoid causing any pain.
“I heard you were suffering because of rut… I kept saying that I really wanted to go. So, he reluctantly agreed to it.”
“Why are you taking Baek’s side like this? Did you two become close behind my back?”
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
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With the assurance that he won’t get angry, a faint smile appeared on Yigyeom’s face. Kwon Taejung, quietly looking at the somewhat clear smile, gently stroked his soft hair.
“I was worried about what would happen if I never saw you smile again.”
“…”
“I thought you must be completely fed up because of me living in the car. I know you said it out of concern for me, but it was still my reckless action.”
“I really told you because I was worried. If I was fed up or didn’t like it, I wouldn’t have come here.”
There was a bit of falsehood in his words. If Kwon Taejung didn’t like it or if he had even a slight aversion, he would not have been so restless when he heard the word “rut.”
“I was worried.”
The hand that had been stroking his hair passed by his ear and touched his cheek. Kwon Taejung seemed to like touching my face. While watching him, Yigyeom quietly pondered the words he had just said, that he was kind.
“It’s not because you’re kind… it’s not that. No, it’s…”
He clearly wanted to say it. The sole reason he had come this far on his own accord. He wanted to emphasize the clear name of the deeply tilted feelings, which were neither a reward for Kwon Taejung being kind nor an apology for spending the heat together before.
“It’s because… I like the Chief.”
“…”
“I want to be… together… So, that’s why I came…”
Kwon Taejung’s graceful, long fingers penetrated through Yigyeom’s hair. Sitting on his lap, Yigyeom closed his eyes as their faces drew closer, and their lips met.
It was an emotion he had never told anyone about. He had never clearly experienced such a feeling in his heart, nor had he thought it possible. Yet, Yigyeom didn’t dislike this unfamiliar emotion.
He could no longer pretend not to know. Kwon Taejung had grown too prominent within him. Wherever he looked, there was Kwon Taejung, making it difficult for him to breathe alone.
The sight of a rabbit costume brought Kwon Taejung to mind, and tears welled up when someone ordered hot chocolate at a cafe. Watching someone unnecessarily getting off in front of the cafe, he couldn’t help but observe intently, and seeing a collapsed pile of bricks across the street tightened his chest.
Kwon Taejung had completely filled his daily life, his thoughts, and his heart. He no longer wanted to pretend not to know.
“Umm…”
Kwon Taejung’s hand, which had been stroking the back of his head through his hair, gently passed over Yigyeom’s neck, down his spine over the T-shirt, caressing his back.
Feeling his intensified pheromones again, Yigyeom shivered in response to the hand slipping under his T-shirt. The thick and deep scent made his skin tingle.
“Ah… Hoo, hmm…”
As his hand comforted him, Yigyeom involuntarily raised his hips, feeling Kwon Taejung’s presence inside him again. Slowly lowering his body as if returning to his original position, he felt a deep sensation, his head involuntarily tilting in response to the feeling of penetration against his inner walls.
“Ah…”
With a long moan, Yigyeom’s body trembled weakly. Kwon Taejung gently held Yigyeom’s chin, once again biting his tongue, and moving his hips. Each time their bodies bounced up and down, the misaligned lips added pleasure as their tongues teased each other.
“Umm, yes… Ah…”
A thoroughly pleasant sensation wrapped around Yigyeom’s body. The pleasure was so overwhelming that his mind quickly became disoriented. The member deeply penetrating into the depths of his belly caused a subtle release of moisture from the tip of Yigyeom’s sex with every thrust.
“Yigyeom.”
Just hearing Kwon Taejung call his name intensified the pleasure. Yigyeom finally opened his eyes, meeting the gaze of Kwon Taejung who was looking at him. Though he had felt saddened while looking at that face before, it had never been an unpleasant one.
“Ah… Yigyeom. Yeon Yigyeom.”
Kwon Taejung, whose lips were pressed against Yigyeom’s shoulders and chest, raised his hips a bit faster. When their bodies descended slightly, Kwon Taejung’s body pressed against his. With each moan and convulsion accompanied by the flow of fluids, their movements became more intense. Kwon Taejung casually discarded the loose T-shirt covering Yigyeom, throwing it beside the sofa.
“Ah…! Uh, Ah! Hah, ah…!”
The moment he thrust deep inside forcefully, Yigyeom’s waist bent backward, and his flat stomach convulsed. Yigyeom’s face, unable to contain the overwhelming sensation, was so beautiful that it couldn’t be expressed with any words.
Kwon Taejung, observing the reddened eye sockets and earlobes drenched with the aftermath of pleasure, gradually lowered his gaze as trembling lips revealed the effects of rapid breathing.
“…Damn.”
As if feeling the lingering pleasure, Yigyeom’s waist was moving on its own. Kwon Taejung, who was watching his waist move on its own and turn around, frowned. It was excessive stimulation.
Tilting his head, Kwon Taejung slyly extended the tip of his tongue, licking Yigyeom’s nipple. The mere sound of it provoked a moan that sounded like it could climax. Feeling his member harden again, Kwon Taejung insistently sucked on the nipple. He rolled his tongue around it and gently massaged it, and each time he sucked forcefully, Yigyeom’s movements became more rapid.
“Umm… Yes…”
“Ha….”
As if he couldn’t afford to miss a moment of Yigyeom’s appearance, Kwon Taejung didn’t take his eyes off him, occasionally raising his hips to stimulate him more deeply. Each time the intense stimulation spread from the center of his waist, Yigyeom’s body melted away as if his mind had emptied completely.
“Yigyeom. Does it feel good?”
“Umm, it feels good… Ah, it feels good….”
The white, clean feet on the sofa curled up, and the toes dried out. Every time Kwon Taejung raised his hips forcefully, Yigyeom, touching the sofa, moaned long and encountered an unimaginably strong pleasure.
“Ah…”
Having wet his body backward and being pulled back by the stroking hands, Yigyeom, nestled into Kwon Taejung’s arms, shivered for a long time. Whenever Kwon Taejung’s hands touched his back, waist, or neck, pleasure transferred there, making his body tingle.
Breathing steadily, Yigyeom pressed his face against Kwon Taejung’s shoulder and hugged him with both arms. The fragrance of his dry petals was so pleasant that it kept making his heart flutter.
“I like you.”
“….”
“I love you, Yigyeom.”
A voice, gently seeping into the rippling heart, resonated deeply. Yigyeom, who lifted his head from Kwon Taejung’s shoulder, locked eyes with his shaking pupils.
“Since I met you, I’ve been thinking about you all day.”
“….”
“It’s been like that from the beginning. Even before I liked you. Of course, I can’t claim those thoughts were entirely pure.”
Kwon Taejung chuckled softly, smiling at Yigyeom’s beautiful eyes that were looking at him with a dazed expression.
“I just wanted you to know the feelings I had for you.”
“….”
“Thank you. Thank you for telling me you love me.”
“….”
“It’s the first time. The desire to cling to the words ‘I love you.'”
“….”
“Never, I will never let go. I won’t let go. Those words are mine now.”
Mine. All of it. The words that touched her ears and lingered there felt so good that her entire body shivered. The assurance of never letting go and not allowing it to happen, like Kwon Taejung’s firm arms, embraced Yigyeom’s body without any gaps.
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