Chapter 99: Unexpected Invitations and Intimate Confessions

As we chatted about this and that, time swiftly passed. Noticing the darkening view outside the window, Yeon Jae-hyun rose from his seat, stating he should head home soon.

‘He could stay for dinner.’

Although it was a pity, I couldn’t bring myself to stop him, knowing how uncomfortable Yeon Jae-hyun was around Han Jung-woo.

As I was about to walk Yeon Jae-hyun to the door, I unexpectedly ran into Seon Woo-jung, who had just come downstairs after putting Seo-woo to sleep.

“Yeon Jae-hyun, are you leaving?”

“Yes. I should go now.”

Yeon Jae-hyun offered an awkward smile, and just as he was about to bid his final farewell, Seon Woo-jung unexpectedly blurted out something.

“If you have no other plans, why don’t you stay for dinner?”

Yeon Jae-hyun’s eyes widened in surprise, visibly trembling. He stammered, attempting to utter a single word, but once again, Seon Woo-jung interjected first.

“Why, are you uncomfortable?”

When asked so directly, who could possibly answer ‘yes’? Hesitantly, Yeon Jae-hyun glanced at me.

It was a plea for help.

“Jae-hyun has an appointment.”

“Ah, right. I completely forgot. I do have an appointment.”

His clumsy acting reminded me of an idol who had played Yeon Jae-hyun’s role. Considering it was their first time, it had been so disastrous that I could only sigh, yet here I was, witnessing it again.

It was an obvious lie, but Seon Woo-jung said nothing further. Judging by his expression, it seemed he intended to simply play along.

“Well, if that’s the case.”

He shrugged his shoulders and extended a hand. Yeon Jae-hyun, eyes wide, cautiously took his hand.

“Let’s meet up after I return from the States.”

“Yes, that sounds good.”

For the first time since they had met, the two men exchanged a warm farewell before releasing each other’s hands.

Perhaps, after today, their relationship might improve slightly.

Even if not exactly affectionate, merely being able to smile and greet each other face-to-face like this would be more than enough.

“I’ll contact you.”

“Okay, have a safe trip.”

After Yeon Jae-hyun left, I looked at Seon Woo-jung beside me. He seemed a bit sullen, but his mood didn’t appear particularly sour.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Just because you’re beautiful?”

“Is it because I was kind to Yeon Jae-hyun?”

“Well, that too.”

He chuckled softly, then bent down deeply. As I slightly lifted onto my tiptoes, our lips met as if on cue.

“I think more praise would be nice.”

“Wasn’t that already enough?”

“Not at all.”

No sooner had he finished speaking than his hot tongue sought to part my lips. As I whispered ‘not here,’ pushing against his shoulder, he let out a deep sigh and swept me into his arms.

“I don’t think I can make it up to the second floor.”

Muttering to himself, he chose the guest room on the first floor.

He didn’t forget to tell the ladies, who were busy preparing dinner, that we would eat later.

Entering the guest room rather hastily, he set me down on the bed and locked the door.

“What if Seo-woo wakes up?”

“She’ll sleep for a few hours, so don’t worry.”

He quickly dismissed my concerns, assuring me that if she woke up, we could simply ask the sitter.

“For now, just focus on me.”

He kissed my cheek, then boldly slipped a hand beneath my clothes. When I lifted my arms to make it easier for him to undress me, he praised me with a soft stroke of my disheveled hair.

“You undress too.”

“Are you embarrassed to be undressing alone?”

I nodded honestly, and he stripped off his clothes without hesitation. In the now accustomed darkness, his sculpted body, meticulously crafted, came into view.

As I reached out to gently touch the beautifully defined muscles, he let out a hot breath. His eyes, brimming with desire, held only me.

“Not there, will you touch below too?”

“Where…”

Instead of answering, he guided my hand inside his underwear. His thick shaft, too large to grasp with one hand, was hot and throbbing.

“You can stroke it hard. Even if it hurts, it’s good.”

He pressed his lips close to my ear, whispering playfully. As I moved my hand gently, his body twitched.

“Hngh.”

With each suppressed groan that escaped him, my mouth grew parched. Clenching my lower lip, I squeezed him harder, and his already considerable size seemed to swell even further.

“Joon-hee hyung…”

Calling my name, he spread my tightly closed thighs wide. As his thumb, which had been circling the entrance, delved inside, my hips trembled.

“Ugh…”

“Breathe, smell me.”

Obeying him, I inhaled deeply, filling my lungs with his familiar scent. A gush of wetness erupted from below, and he pushed his fingers deeper still.

“Jung-ah…”

“Yes, I’m here.”

He embraced me tightly, then reached out to rummage through a drawer. From within, he pulled out a box of condoms—I had no idea when he’d put it there—and scattered its contents onto the bed.

“Why was that in there?”

“Well, you never know, so I’ve stashed them in various places.”

When I asked, surely, if there were more elsewhere, he listed off various spots around the house without a change in expression.

The bathroom, the kitchen, the living room—even the entryway. He smiled sweetly at my startled reactions each time an unexpected location was revealed.

“Do you dislike it?”

“It’s not that I dislike it, but it’s just too…”

I wondered if he thought only of s*x, but I couldn’t bring myself to say it.

Kissing various spots on my hesitant face, he tore open a condom wrapper with his teeth.

“Will hyung do it?”

“Me?”

“Yes, hyung, you do it.”

He shed his remaining clothes, then placed a condom into my hand, which was still gripping his shaft.

It wasn’t that I didn’t know how to put it on, but I’d never actually done it myself, so I fumbled inevitably.

I gripped the rolled-up rubber at the tip, trying to unroll it over his glans, but my hand kept slipping.

“Slowly, there’s no need to rush.”

“Ah, okay.”

Collecting myself, I started over from the beginning. By the time I finally managed to put the condom on completely, I was utterly drained.

“I want to rest.”

“We haven’t even started yet?”

I was about to protest that I’d already expended too much energy, but he began to push his cock into my twitching entrance.

His member, steadily filling my tightly parted depths, felt even larger than it had moments before.

“I’m tired… Hngh.”

“Then just stay still, hyung. I’ll… hah… do everything.”

Deep within my belly, his shaft throbbed. It had only just filled me, yet why did such profound fullness wash over me?

‘It wasn’t as if I was craving s*x.’

Opening my eyes, shimmering with unshed tears, I reached out my arms to him. He nestled quietly against me, then slowly began to move his hips.

“Hngh.”

“Yoo Joon-hee…”

His low voice called my name. Ordinarily, I would have questioned where the ‘hyung’ honorific had gone, but now, I lacked even the presence of mind for that.

He slowly withdrew, then rapidly filled me again. With each repetition, my flat lower abdomen visibly swelled and receded.

“Jung-ah, my stomach… Ugh.”

“Does it hurt?”

It wasn’t pain, so I shook my head wildly. The pleasure was so intense, surpassing any pain, that it was terrifying.

As if I might lose myself entirely.

“Hyung’s inside is so hot.”

As he pressed closer, the connection deepened. The sensation of the innermost walls, previously blocked, opening up was incredibly vivid.

He kissed my fevered brow, then slid a hand under my knees, spreading my legs wide as they tried to close.

With each fierce collision of skin against skin, a wet, slapping sound echoed. My drenched depths grew humid and hot from our combined warmth.

“Agh!”

“Haa…”

I climaxed first, and then he, buried deep within me, trembled uncontrollably.

He slowly withdrew, removing the condom filled with semen. Without a moment’s rest, he grabbed a new condom from those scattered haphazardly on the bed.

“Are you going straight again?”

“Yes, it’s not enough yet.”

He lightly flipped me over as I struggled, then re-engaged our lower bodies. Having already been penetrated once, my softened insides perfectly accommodated him.

“Hyung, you see that?”

I turned my head to where he pointed. There, scattered about, were the new condoms.

“I’m going to use all of those today.”

“…You’re joking, right?”

Even at a glance, there seemed to be at least ten. Using all of them would take more than a full day.

I probably wouldn’t be able to leave the bed, still held captive by him, even by the next day.

“Two, two times.”

“That’s not enough.”

“Then three times!”

He frowned, then reluctantly agreed. Of course, it was obvious he’d say that and then easily exceed three times once I was too disoriented to count, but this time, I intended to keep an exact tally.

“Instead, the standard will be me.”

“…Huh?”

“You finish too quickly, hyung.”

Smiling sweetly, he kissed my cheek, implying that since he had compromised, it was my turn now. Though I questioned if this was fair, he moved his hips before I could protest, forcing me to swallow my words.

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