CBR 46

A finger pressed firmly against his lips. As the fingernail slowly scraped his tender flesh, the back of his neck pulled sharply. Water that had soaked his face dripped down the nape of his neck. The moment the stream of water, which had pooled briefly at his Adam’s apple, flowed down his chest in a long line, Jaewon twisted his body and attempted to escape. However, the strength in the grip holding his chin was too strong, ending in failure.

“Ah, let go already…”

Letting out a lament close to a plea, Jaewon crumpled his face in annoyance. Tearing up from unfairness, tears welled slightly at the corners of his eyes. He couldn’t understand why he had to suffer such an ordeal. He couldn’t even guess what had ticked off this foul-tempered guy. It would be better if he could even ask, but whether as an aftereffect of the water torture, heat was sizzling in his head and his legs were trembling, so standing was the best he could do, let alone speaking.

Dojun, who was staring down at that pitiful state, turned him around and cupped his cheeks with both hands. Facing Dojun head-on, Jaewon let out a small sigh. It was troubling because every time he looked at his face, wondering what on earth he had put on his mug, he kept forgetting his words.

“Jaewon-ah.”

His well-shaped lips moved slowly. Through them, his tongue, glimpseable, moved sensually like a red snake. Jaewon knitted his brows and turned his head, but the force squeezing both his cheeks blocked it.

“You should answer.”

“Yes, yeah, hi, sir.”

It was a gentle call as if soothing a child, but his vivid gaze and the strength of the grip wrapping his face were threatening. Jaewon nodded his head roughly, answering in different languages. He had to cater to his mood as much as possible to escape his grip as soon as possible.

“…I was curious anyway.”

He muttered, tilting his head at an angle. Cracks formed on his usually composed face, and an expression of dying to know spread in an instant. The moment Jaewon witnessed that intense gap, a thrill scraped roughly across his skin.

“When you come back looking this red.”

A finger swept long over his lower lip. The voice, growing lower and lower, flowed stickily past his ears. Receiving a gaze that tangled like tar, Jaewon faltered backward without realizing it. Just facing those eyes made his mouth dry, and a clumped heat filled his belly heavily. He felt like he had drunk plenty of water earlier, yet his throat was burning.

“It makes me want to suck on it once.”

Before he could even understand the words, Dojun pulled Jaewon’s face closer, turned his head, and swallowed his lips whole.

“Mmph.”

His lower back hit the sink. Soft, squishy flesh rubbed against his lips, then a hot tongue parted his lips, came inside, and swept over his mucous membranes. At that moment, an intense sensation penetrated from the bottom of his spine to the crown of his head, and Jaewon’s eyes snapped wide open. A handsome face filled his vision, which was opened wide to the point of tearing. When meeting his persistently dark gaze, his fiercely torn eye shape gradually curved into an arc.

“So moodless.”

A low sound of laughter tickled his lips. The laughing face with eyes slightly narrowed made his head go blank. His lips, pulled up at one corner, glistened wet. He couldn’t take his eyes off that sight, but because his hand covered his eyelids, he could no longer see.

Along with the arrival of darkness, a hot tongue licked his lips before crawling into his mouth like a snake. Slik, his lips parted, and the invading tongue swept over the area between his lips and teeth as if sliding. Strength drained from his legs and his mind grew hazy. Sensing instinctively that he must not allow any further intrusion, Jaewon squeezed his eyes shut and clamped his mouth shut tight. As he held on with his teeth clenched, the hand that was caressing the vicinity of his chin gently strangled his neck.

Squeak, the sound of shoe soles rubbing against the floor tiles echoed sharply. Sensing a threat to his life, Jaewon pushed away with whatever he could grab, but the concrete-like body didn’t budge at all. He groaned while grabbing the arm hard with muscles and took a step back. However, the back was blocked by the sink, leaving him with no place to retreat.

“…Gasp.”

The thumb tracing his prominent veins pressed firmly on his Adam’s apple. When Jaewon let out a gasp and parted his mouth, the tongue that had been stickily sweeping over his teeth pushed its way in as if it had been waiting. The moment the thick tongue filled his mouth completely, a dull pleasure struck the back of his head.

“Mmmph…”

The touching tongues rubbed against each other, and the squelching sound of mixing saliva hit the tile wall and echoed lewdly. Moving skilfully, the tongue tangled with his shrinking tip of the tongue, rubbed messily, and then sucked strongly. Unable to overcome the crashing sexual sensation, Jaewon squeezed his eyes shut. When he squeezed tightly with the hand involuntarily grabbing Dojun’s arm, the biceps bulged.

It was a kiss that felt like he was being devoured. He violently thrust his tongue deep inside his mouth, sucked on his mucous membranes, and then set his teeth to chew on his lips. His thoughts scattered and his field of vision dimmed darkly at the movements that were soft enough to make his eyes unfocus, yet wild in an instant. Sensations he had never experienced before poured out like a flood, and sparks exploded repeatedly over his closed eyelids. Jaewon couldn’t even open his eyes properly and let out buoyant groans.

“Mm, ah…”

Mwah, their lips parted and their breath mixed together. Between them, a thin thread of saliva connected, and hot, humid breath clung to the wet flesh.

“Haa, gasp, mm, huff…”

Only then did Jaewon let out the breath he had been holding back. The way he panted frantically was to the point of being pitiable, but he locked lips again without showing any mercy. When he reflexively puckered his lips, the tongue invading while broadly sweeping over the roof of his mouth dug underneath his curled tongue. The long, thick flesh rummaged through his tender flesh, heightening sexual sensations.

“Ah…”

When Jaewon let out a weak groan and pulled his body away, the hand strangling his Adam’s apple slid backward and gently rubbed the nape of his neck. Subsequently, it stably wrapped around the back of his head that had grown burning hot. At the touch softly digging into his hair, his waist straightened up stiffly.

Fingers with firm joints caressed the back of his head. Grasping and letting go as if pulling his hair, he precarious rummaged through his hair, and that experienced control of pace completely took away his soul. Jaewon had to be nervous as if walking a tightrope while repeating tension and relaxation.

The angle of the lips changed. He was sensual as he turned his head while parting his lips. Groaning at the sensation of lips interlocking and rubbing, Jaewon twitched his hands. Gestures as leisurely and skilled as a satiated carnivore threw the prey into a state incapable of resistance. His eye shape, elegantly drawn like painted with a fine brush, stimulated the physical senses. Every time he changed angles, eyelashes of appropriate length fluttered.

Heat starting from his tailbone crawled up along his back. He couldn’t think of anything. His hazily unfocused eyes gradually closed. When he staggered, losing sensation in his lower body, he shoved his leg between his knees. When a thigh as hard as a boulder touched his center, Jaewon startled as if electrocuted.

“Mmph, mm! Hey, hey…!”

He shouted urgently, but because their lips were touching, his pronunciation was messily slurred. Frightened, Jaewon struggled, but the body in front of his eyes didn’t budge. The moment his lower body, where heat had gathered, rubbed against the thick thigh, Jaewon raised his fingernails and scratched Dojun’s shoulder and forearm. However, without paying any mind, he pushed even harder.

The moment their lower bodies overlapped without a gap and something heavy touched his lower belly, Jaewon felt his sanity leave as if a lightbulb filament had snapped. Holding his breath, he wanted to just lose consciousness, but unfortunately, his mind was all too clear. Pushed by the body continuously pressing against him, he awkwardly perched his hips on top of the sink. And he immediately regretted it.

“…Gasp.”

Out of the frying pan and into the fire, Jaewon, who unexpectedly ended up in a stable posture, inhaled sharply as Dojun dug in even deeper. He quickly tried to bring his legs together to guard, but he firmly grabbed both his knees, spread them apart, and wedged his body between them. His heavy build virtually crushed Jaewon down. When he flailed in terror, he grabbed his hair tight, tilted his head back, and thrust his tongue all the way to his throat.

“…!”

A tingling feeling, unsure whether it was pain or pleasure, pierced from the crown of his head to his toes. His eyes opened wide, and his abruptly stopped body trembled with spasms. As he violently rummaged inside his mouth, he became quiet like a beast that met a trainer once Jaewon stopped moving. At the softened kiss as if bestowing a reward, Jaewon groaned shallowly.