Chapter 129: Side Story Part 1 Episode 5 – Home Sweet Home

The moment he heard Han-geon’s words, Eun-gyeol stopped what he was doing.

A low, short groan slipped out from between his lips.

“Haha,” Eun-gyeol laughed roughly as he raked a hand through his hair.

“You almost made me come just from saying that… Han-geon.”

Even as he pressed urgent kisses against him, Eun-gyeol struggled desperately to cling to the last thread of his reason.

But when he lunged again, he looked like a starving beast.

His tongue tangled fiercely, as if he were trying to swallow Han-geon whole, making it hard to breathe.

Biting down on Han-geon’s already flushed, swollen lower lip, Eun-gyeol whispered.

“Thank you… Han-geon.

Thank you for allowing me.”

“Ah, hng…”

“I love you.

I really, truly love you…”

With those words, their lips met again.

Conversation ended there.

What filled the space instead were nothing but moans and rough, broken breaths.

Han-geon entrusted his body to Eun-gyeol and focused solely on the kiss.

As he sucked back against Eun-gyeol’s frenzied tongue, long, beautiful fingers slowly stripped him of his clothes.

The sound of fabric brushing against bare skin struck his ears with blatant intimacy.

The clothes Han-geon had been wearing fell one by one onto their path like shed skins.

By the time they reached the bedroom, Han-geon was almost naked.

Leaving only his drawers on, his firm bare body was slowly laid down on the bed.

Still panting, their tongues never stopped entwining, and their bodies were already heated to the limit.

The underwear clinging tightly to his groin revealed his arousal shamelessly and was damp enough to feel sticky.

“You too… hurry up and take it off.”

Han-geon whispered after barely managing to pull his lips away from Eun-gyeol, who was lunging like a biting animal.

There was neither the presence of mind nor the leisure to turn on the lights, so the bedroom remained dark.

It was their first time in the room, and nothing felt familiar yet, but his chest swelled with excitement.

This place was now the bedroom he would share with Eun-gyeol from here on.

“Yeah.

I’ll do anything… anything you tell me to.”

Whispering in a voice stripped of reason, Eun-gyeol crossed his arms and tossed his T-shirt aside.

His softly murmuring lips stood out vividly in the darkness.

Artificial light seeping in through the window illuminated his meticulously sculpted body.

He looked exactly like he had on the cover of the fashion magazine he had shot recently.

Han-geon swallowed hard, his throat bobbing.

He lowered his gaze and turned his face away, thinking it was a relief the room was dark enough to hide his expression.

The fact that he had secretly saved that photo and looked at it countless times was something Eun-gyeol could never know.

“Mm, hng…”

Eun-gyeol, now half-naked, kissed him hurriedly, turning Han-geon’s moan into a mess.

Even as he kissed him carelessly, his hands worked diligently to strip off his pants.

Exposing thick thighs and shapely calves, Eun-gyeol pressed his lower body forward and began grinding heavily against him.

“Ah, hng… w-wait.”

It was an overwhelmingly strong pleasure he hadn’t felt in far too long.

His lower abdomen melted, and his waist jerked involuntarily.

They were both wearing nothing but their drawers.

The two thin layers of fabric were helpless beneath such explicit contact and were already soaked, making wet, sticky sounds.

Their stiffened, thickened erections rubbed head to head as if competing.

With every friction, both swelled tighter inside their underwear.

Eun-gyeol’s flushed cock, dripping with red moisture, jutted slightly past the edge of his briefs.

His eyes were dark and turbid as he pressed the violent pillar that wouldn’t fit inside the thin fabric against Han-geon’s and rubbed quickly.

Hot breaths spilled out in ragged pants.

It felt like he would come just from this, and unable to endure much longer, Han-geon urgently pushed at Eun-gyeol’s shoulders with both hands.

Though Eun-gyeol looked intensely aroused, he didn’t force himself and obediently pulled away.

But then he slowly lowered his head and slid his body downward.

Han-geon barely had time to feel confused.

Before he could even ask what he was doing, Eun-gyeol deftly pressed his mouth against Han-geon’s soaked briefs.

Han-geon bit down on his lip, his face draining of color.

“Ha… d-don’t.”

“Why?”

Eun-gyeol asked with a dazed expression.

His hand was already boldly groping the thick outline beneath the fabric.

Han-geon frowned deeply, struggling to suppress the surge of arousal.

“It’s too… too, hng—”

“Too what?”

“…..”

He couldn’t bring himself to say he was embarrassed.

Eun-gyeol whispered wetly and smiled with curved eyes.

“Too good?

Han-geon?”

“Hng, d-don’t do that there…”

Hot breath seeped thickly through the underwear.

Not content with tracing the outline obscenely with his lips, Eun-gyeol even stuck out his tongue to lick at the damp fabric.

Han-geon curled his toes so tightly they went pale and covered his face with the back of his hand.

Seeing him do that to his cock with that kitten-like face was torture.

“Ah, w-wait…”

His head kept tipping back.

Trembling, Han-geon tried to push Eun-gyeol’s shoulder away with his foot, but his body was like stone and didn’t budge.

Eun-gyeol kept pressing forward.

His face, glowing white under the city lights, was breathtakingly beautiful.

The vivid contrast between his dazzlingly pale face and his red tongue as it skillfully traced the shaft was obscene.

“It’s hard here… looks nice.”

Eun-gyeol whispered with a smile as he briefly pulled away.

He gently traced Han-geon’s abdomen with his palm, which was split into sharp lines as he strained to hold back his climax.

Hooking a finger into the waistband of the briefs, he yanked them down in one swift motion, and the thick length sprang free, scattering liquid.

“D-don’t look… like that…”

“Let me look, Han-geon.”

Eun-gyeol’s gaze swept obsessively over his upright cock and his hips.

It felt like he would be trapped by that look, unable to move.

“It’s so straight and pretty even when it’s sleeping.”

“Don’t say things like that…!”

“And your hole looks so pretty I want to suck it.”

Eun-gyeol delivered the appraisal clearly as he kissed the inside of his thigh.

He said things that would drive anyone mad with alarming calmness.

Han-geon desperately wanted to cover his burning ears.

“I feel like I’m really going crazy right now…

I can’t believe I get to do this with you again.”

His voice, heavy with desire, broke apart.

As he slowly spread Han-geon’s legs, his hand slid down to grab and knead his hips, hot and sticky.

Eun-gyeol slowly lowered his head.

Han-geon’s eyes flew wide open as he watched Eun-gyeol take the leaking tip of his cock into his mouth.

“A-ah, w-wait, Cha Eun-gyeol…!”

It was his first time.

So this was what it felt like… to have someone put it in their mouth.

The sensation of being endlessly drawn into a cave made Han-geon writhe and buck his hips slightly.

Watching his dark-red cock slide shamelessly in and out between those beautiful lips, Han-geon shuddered at the climax already surging up inside him.

Though it was his first time, Eun-gyeol showed no hesitation or uncertainty at all.

If anything, his face was drenched in pleasure, as though he were the one being sucked.

The soft yet clinging inner walls of his mouth and tongue swept over the shaft with sensual thoroughness.

Every time Eun-gyeol pursed his lips tightly and hollowed his cheeks to suck harder, it felt like his entire body would melt.

The pulse pounding violently in his cock felt as though it might transmit directly onto Eun-gyeol’s tongue, and Han-geon couldn’t endure it.

His thighs kept curling inward.

Each time, Eun-gyeol pressed them back open.

His tongue, his mouth, were unbearably hot.

It felt like his whole body was being dragged into a blazing cavern.

Han-geon moaned with his head thrown back.

His fingers moved on their own toward Eun-gyeol’s hair.

His trembling fingers traced Eun-gyeol’s ear, his forehead, his head.

Each time, Eun-gyeol closed his eyes and absorbed every touch.

Like a dog rolling over to expose its belly at its owner’s gesture, he leaned completely into the warmth and sensation of Han-geon’s hand.

Eun-gyeol, who had been licking and sucking the slick shaft with relish, gripped it and pulled his lips away.

With a wet sound, the shaft trembled finely in his hand.

He peppered kisses along the split opening at the tip that was leaking fluid.

Han-geon bit his lip, his face on the verge of bursting.

“P-please.

Stop…”

“Do you really want me to stop, Han-geon?”

Behind Eun-gyeol’s carefully composed gentle face, lust flickered like that of a beast.

Holding Han-geon’s cock and lifting it softly, he extended his tongue and licked up along the scrotum.

Doing things Han-geon had never even imagined, Eun-gyeol continued in a low, desire-laden voice.

“I decided… I’m going to listen to you properly now.

So anything you say you don’t like, I’ll never do.”

“Hng…”

“So you have to tell me clearly, Han-geon.

I’m completely in heat for you, so if you don’t spell it out, I might just do whatever I want…”

His cock was sucked back into Eun-gyeol’s mouth once more.

Han-geon clenched his teeth to suppress the moans that kept leaking out.

Eun-gyeol didn’t stop at that.

With his right hand, he dragged his own briefs down along his thigh.

A cock so large it was overwhelming even after all this time sprang free.

Gripping the thick pillar in one hand, he stroked it expertly.

All the while, his mouth kept persistently sucking Han-geon’s cock.

The suction grew stronger and stronger until his mind nearly went blank.

Whether from the visual or the sensations below, the onslaught of stimulation was too intense.

“Ugh… ngh—”

“Huff…”

He shoved his cock deep into his mouth, pushing all the way toward his throat, while Eun-gyeol hummed contentedly through his nose.

At the same time, the cock being rubbed under his grip throbbed and spilled pre-cum freely.

Watching that, the climax that had surged all the way to Han-geon’s head finally burst.

Even as semen began to spill, Eun-gyeol didn’t pull away.

Instead, he applied even more pressure and sucked harder.

At this rate, he would swallow it all.

And even so, Eun-gyeol…

Han-geon’s face flushed so red it couldn’t possibly get any darker.

Yet he had no choice but to helplessly give himself over to Eun-gyeol, who clung stubbornly to him.

Inside Eun-gyeol’s hot mouth, his shaft twitched wildly as it poured out.

Even after he finished, he couldn’t control his hypersensitive body.

Moans slipped out on their own.

As Han-geon curled up, whimpering, Eun-gyeol suddenly brought over a pillow and propped it beneath his lower back.

“…..?”

Han-geon stared at him with a dazed gaze.

He was someone who had gone so far as to suck him off, masturbate himself, and even swallow his release.

Meeting him physically again after so long, Eun-gyeol was still far too lewd for Han-geon to handle.

He always exceeded his imagination.

There was no way he could do anything more than this now.

Han-geon, who had only been thinking as far as penetration, suddenly shuddered and jerked his waist.

Seeing what Eun-gyeol was about to do next, the post-orgasmic languor that had begun to wash over him vanished in an instant.

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