Chapter 28: A Dangerous Situation

“…Jun, I’m hurt. I’m a patient. I shouldn’t overdo it.”

Sensing something ominous, I immediately started acting pitiful.

“I’ll be careful not to hurt you.”

Han-jun looked at me with strangely plaintive eyes and rubbed himself against me.

He lowered his body and pressed a soft kiss to my shoulder.

With his lips still resting there, he looked up at me—and the moment I saw his face, my chest tightened.

His reddened eyes and subtly persistent gaze left me speechless.

What is this.

A new kind of attack?

You’re not usually like this.

I was crumbling helplessly under Han-jun’s assault.

“…E-even if you look at me like that, I—”

“Hyung, I can’t hold back.”

“!”

His earnest voice, rising from deep inside him, struck my heart.

Was he just going to fool around with his hands again like before?

Lowering my head slightly, I relaxed my grip.

He immediately pulled my pants all the way off, and in embarrassment I covered my eyes with my palm.

Like last time, I thought he would just press our lengths together and rub.

“H-hurry up and finish.”

Covering my eyes, I waited for him to get it over with quickly.

But instead of going straight to the main act, he started touching other places.

As if enjoying foreplay.

“Hyung, you’ve kind of got a big chest.”

What’s the point of covering my eyes when his mouth is that free?

He whispered into my ear as if determined to embarrass me to death.

Han-jun kneaded my chest, then twisted the hardened tip.

“Uhn.”

A sharp, tingling pain made me suck in a breath.

As he tormented the sensitive peak, a dull ache spread, and my waist trembled slightly.

I had no idea what was so fascinating that he kept pinching it so persistently.

Then suddenly, a hot warmth and soft pressure touched my chest.

With a bad feeling, I slowly lowered my hand and looked down.

As expected, Han-jun had taken my chest into his mouth.

I always thought mine just stuck out a little—it’s not like a woman’s.

But what the hell?

He actually swallowed it?!!

He licked lazily with his tongue, then sharpened it and poked at the tip.

“W-what are you doing—ngh!”

He bit down hard, teeth leaving marks on my tender skin.

I flinched and trembled, rubbing the bitten spot as soon as his mouth left.

The nipple was swollen.

“Ahh, that hurts.”

He smiled with satisfaction as he looked at the mark he’d left.

Then his gaze slid over my body before settling between my legs.

“Hyung, spread your legs a bit.”

“Why would I spread them….”

If you’re just going to rub there, why do I need to spread them?

I blinked up at him.

He parted his lips and narrowed his eyes.

He was trying to look calm, but judging from his heavy breathing, he was just as worked up—yet he kept getting distracted.

The heavy, heated air made me shrink in on myself.

If only he’d turn off the lights—but he showed no intention of doing so.

“I just want to look.”

“Why look there? What’s there to see?”

It’s nothing special.

Just like his.

Han-jun kept trying to pry my thighs apart, and I slapped his hands away defensively.

When I stubbornly refused and pressed my legs together, he suddenly used his power.

Is that what you think that ability is for?!

“Ju, Jun!”

Even as I panicked, I realized his control had improved dramatically.

My hands were lifted upward, only my wrists pinned down.

Wow—so this is how cleverly he can use it?

Efficient, even.

Should I be impressed or horrified?

I couldn’t tell.

I was pressed down, unable to move, while Han-jun calmly lifted and spread my thighs.

My hips arched upward involuntarily.

He tilted his head as he looked between them.

“Hmm.”

“W-what are you staring at?”

I couldn’t understand him at all.

And then came an even bigger shock.

“How am I supposed to put it in here?”

“…Huh?”

“They say you usually put it here, but wouldn’t it get hurt?”

He pressed his index finger firmly between my cheeks.

My face drained of color.

I felt the blood leave my body.

Only then did I understand what Han-jun truly wanted.

Ah.

My purity is in danger right now.

“Are you crazy? O-of course it would hurt.”

My face burned hotter than it ever had, and my waist trembled.

I thought I was trembling out of fear.

Han-jun lifted one corner of his mouth slightly.

“Hyung, you’re hard.”

“T-that’s impossible….”

“Can’t you see?”

Without even needing to show me, he lifted my hips higher so I could see between my own legs.

My back arched painfully.

And just like he said—

I was fully hard.

Just from hearing his words?

It was my own body, yet I couldn’t believe it.

Seeing my widened eyes, Han-jun grinned mischievously and started teasing me.

“You’re quick, so want to go first?”

“Y-you bastard, don’t call me quick.”

I have some pride, you know.

Correction.

I used to have pride.

My body clearly didn’t.

Even with his lazy, careless strokes, I throbbed and leaked embarrassingly.

“Hhngh… ah, j-just a little more… I-I think I’m going to—”

“Already?”

“Y-yeah… ngh….”

Right before I reached the edge, his hand stopped.

You told me to go first!

Frustrated, I only moved my hips desperately, but he didn’t touch me anymore.

Breathless, I asked,

“W-why?”

Han-jun stared at me with burning eyes, then began undressing himself.

He was just as hard, standing proud and thick.

Ignoring mine completely, he started touching himself instead—

Watching me with my hips lifted shamelessly in the air.

If you’re going to do that, at least release the power.

I can’t even move my hands.

All I could do was lie there and watch him handle himself.

“Jun. Juuun.”

“Hah. Hyung, move your hips more.”

With his free hand, he grabbed one side of my hip and spread it wider, licking his lower lip.

His fingers hovering dangerously near that tight place made my waist tremble even if I didn’t want it to.

If he actually pushed in there, I wouldn’t be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

“N-no. Not there….”

“I know.”

He clicked his tongue but didn’t remove his hand, looking at me with obvious reluctance.

“Want to touch me too?”

“Mm….”

Then let my hands go.

I wanted to shout, but I was too breathless and uncomfortable to say more than weak sounds.

“Cute.”

He laughed while watching me struggle.

The humiliation burned even hotter.

Just when it felt like a heavy stone was pressing on my chest—

Han-jun lowered his head and buried his face between my legs.

I jolted in shock.

“W-what are you doing?!”

With my length in his mouth, he looked up at me.

As if he wanted to watch my face when I finished.

The heat of his mouth alone was enough to push me close to climax, and then he began moving his head.

“Ah—ah! Hngh! Ah….”

Moans spilled out nonstop.

The stimulation was so overwhelming I forgot to be embarrassed.

In the end, I gave up resisting and thrust my hips upward, wanting to go deeper into his mouth.

As I pushed too far, he lifted his head, gasping.

“Haah. Hyung, stay still.”

Then he swallowed me again.

Deeper.

All the way to the root.

My vision blurred.

My waist trembled violently, my head thrown back—

With a strangled groan, I came before he could even pull away.

Han-jun lifted his head with a displeased expression, my release smeared across his chin.

“Ah….”

Seeing the white liquid dripping down, I quickly apologized.

“S-sorry. It just felt too good.”

I should’ve warned him.

But it was too good—I couldn’t think.

He wiped his chin with the back of his hand, brows furrowed.

“You should learn to hold it.”

“I’ll try next time….”

It’s because you’re too good at it.

I swallowed that excuse and lowered my eyes.

But then Han-jun climbed over me and lowered himself above my face.

His thick shaft hovered before me, casting a shadow.

Staring at it so close, I gaped.

“Huh?”

“Suck.”

…H-help me.

With his right in front of me, I felt like I couldn’t breathe.

This is not fair.

“…Yours is too big.”

“Hurry.”

He urged me.

I got something, so I should give something back.

But I had zero confidence.

It was too thick.

Too large.

Too intimidating.

After staring at it wobbling before my face, I braced myself and parted my trembling lips slightly.

Unable to hold back, he pushed in through the small opening.

“Ugh!”

Even just the tip made me gag.

Tears formed in my eyes.

He showed no sign of pulling back.

I regretted accepting this exchange.

My jaw ached.

I could barely manage to take him in at all.

“Haah. Hah.”

I wasn’t even doing anything—just holding him in my mouth—yet he let out satisfied groans, patting my swollen cheek as if praising me.

He slowly thrust his hips while looking down at me struggling beneath him.

Pinned to the floor, I had nowhere to retreat.

With his length filling my mouth, air grew scarce.

At least finish quickly like I did!

This is so unfair.

My face turned red, tears shimmering in my eyes.

“Yelp!! Yip!!”

Just as I was about to suffocate, Sunduk’s barking rang from outside.

Startled, we quickly pulled apart.

Coughing and drooling, I looked up at Han-jun.

“Cough—what, what is it?”

“Tch. Stay here. I’ll check.”

He roughly threw on some clothes and stormed out, kicking the door in irritation.

His still-hard outline bulged through the fabric.

Watching him stomp out like he was about to tear the house down, I hurriedly got dressed too.

Sunduk… thank you.

You’re basically my lifesaver.

Please be safe.