Vol 4 Ch 2
by chefI only returned home in the evening. I was sitting on the sofa, folding laundry, when the sound of the telephone rang through the quiet house. The moment I heard the ringtone, I jumped toward the side table like a well-trained dog. Just before picking up the receiver, my hand hesitated.
Come to think of it, this was a call to CEO Jang’s house. Was it really my place to answer? While I hesitated, the call was disconnected. But soon, it started ringing again. It kept ringing persistently, as if it wouldn’t stop until I picked up. With this level of insistence, it had to be CEO Jang calling.
— From now on, always pick up.
“Yes.”
— I’ll be there soon.
I undressed and took a shower. I stood blankly under the running water for a long time. It wasn’t until I started feeling lightheaded that I came to my senses and quickly turned off the water.
As I stepped out of the shower booth and reached for the robe, I caught my own reflection in the mirror across from me. My cheeks were flushed red from the heat. My face was pale like kneaded dough, and my lips were as crimson as if I had eaten something raw. On top of that, my skin looked like I had been attacked by a swarm of bees after disturbing a hive. CEO Jang had bitten and marked me all over, just as he would when tearing into a piece of meat. My neck, my chest—everything was covered in red patches. He had only let me go after pressing his marks onto every inch of my body, like a seal. I wrapped myself in the white robe and tied the belt tightly around my waist.
“……”
The warm water had left my body feeling languid. The house was still quiet. It seemed CEO Jang hadn’t arrived yet.
Whoosh.
I could hear the wind blowing through the small window. It was still freezing outside. The man would soon return to this house, braving that cold. He must be cold.
Thinking of his body—so tough that even a needle wouldn’t pierce it—I was drawn by an invisible force toward the bathtub. I crouched beside the white tub and started filling it with water. As the water gushed out, I dipped my hand in to check the temperature. It was warm and pleasant.
With one arm submerged, I sat there absentmindedly. Meanwhile, the tub continued to fill steadily. I simply stared at it in a daze.
Beep.
The sound of the door lock outside snapped me back to reality. Startled, I jumped up. By then, the water had overflowed in an instant. I hurriedly pulled the drain plug, but it was too late—water had already flooded not just the bathroom but also the man’s bedroom floor.
CEO Jang, just returning home, walked straight into the disaster.
His brows furrowed deeply. Tossing his jacket into the dressing room, he stepped into the bathroom. He turned off the valve, then grabbed my wrist and pulled me up from where I had been sitting.
“What the hell were you doing?”
“……”
“Were you trying to drown yourself in the bathtub?”
The soaked rug, my equally drenched limbs—I stood there, half-wet, biting my lower lip in silence. Embarrassed, I hunched my neck like a turtle, my face flushing. Maybe it was because of the mistake I had made, or maybe it was just the steam filling the bathroom. My cheeks burned hotter and hotter.
“I asked what you were doing.”
I wanted to say I had prepared a warm bath because it was cold outside, but for some reason, the words just wouldn’t come out.
“Get yourself together.”
At his words, I stood frozen like a scolded child, then quickly reached for a towel to wipe up the overflowing water. But before I could, he pushed me back with his arm.
“It’ll dry on its own. Just leave it.”
Blocked by his arm, I was helplessly pushed back. CEO Jang sighed tiredly as he approached the tub and began undressing. His movements were unhesitating as he unbuttoned his shirt and unfastened his belt. The discarded clothes lay scattered on the wet floor, getting soaked.
As he stepped into the tub, the water sloshed over the edge. He submerged himself up to his chest and ran a wet hand through his hair. The wax that had held his hair in place melted away, letting his hair fall naturally.
“……”
“……”
Standing in front of a completely naked CEO Jang, I couldn’t move. I didn’t even know where to look. I was about to turn around and leave when he grabbed my wrist.
“I’ve worked my ass off all day to earn a living, but you’re not going to serve me?”
He spoke as if it were only natural. Guided by his rough grip, I had no choice but to perch on the edge of the tub.
I sighed inwardly, thinking this was really too much, as I squeezed some body shampoo onto a shower sponge. Watching the foam build up, I placed it against his chest. CEO Jang leaned forward slightly to let me wash him.
His body, sculpted like a bronze statue, was covered in scars. I found myself staring at them. They seemed old, yet many had never fully healed, likely due to inadequate treatment.
A long silence passed. Only the sound of the wind rattling the window and the water rippling in the tub filled the space.
Despite myself, my gaze kept drifting downward. I clenched my eyes shut, determined not to look at the thick, long shaft resting between his legs.
After scrubbing only his chest, shoulders, and arms, I finally let my hand drop.
His gaze landed on my forehead. Sitting there with his arms draped over the tub’s edge, he asked,
“Why aren’t you washing the lower part?”
He said it with a straight face, without the slightest hint of embarrassment.
His eyes flicked toward my legs. I quickly lowered my gaze. I had to sit with my legs slightly apart to maintain balance, and unlike his, my body looked undeniably soft in contrast.
CEO Jang loosened his lips into a smirk. Seeing his expression—one that seemed to mock what lay between my legs—filled me with a sense of despair.
“Do you even grow facial hair?”
“…No.”
As if he had expected that answer, he let out a chuckle. Handing me a razor, he ordered me to shave his face.
“Me?”
Shaving itself wasn’t a big deal. But touching his face directly felt oddly unsettling.
Since he wasn’t one to repeat himself, he simply stared at me without saying another word. Left with no choice, I grabbed the shaving foam from the bathroom shelf. After lathering it onto my hands, I spread it over his slightly rough jawline, then held his chin.
I had been grabbed countless times, but this was my first time holding his chin myself. It felt strangely like breaking an unspoken rule.
“……”
“……”
I carefully moved the razor along his jaw. It was a high-end razor, so cutting him was unlikely, but I was still cautious—worried that the sharp blade might slice into his tanned skin. I was extremely meticulous, pouring all my focus into it.
It was my first time observing him so closely with open eyes. His dark eyebrows, his sharp nose giving off an air of arrogance, and his tightly pressed lips that made him look stubborn—it wasn’t exactly a friendly impression. But there was no denying he was handsome.
…So this is what CEO Jang really looks like.
The realization struck me out of nowhere. I had been so absorbed in scrutinizing his features that I failed to notice his eyes fixed unwaveringly on me.
The moment our gazes met, I flinched.
In my startled state, I accidentally pressed too hard with the razor.
“……!”
A deep red line formed on his chin, and blood dripped into the water, spreading like ink.
CEO Jang wiped his chin with the back of his hand and scoffed.
“You really can’t do anything right, can you?”
He glanced at the blood on his hand and let out a hollow laugh. I was too shocked to move.
“Why is your face so red?”
Just as he said, my face was burning hot. My heart pounded painfully fast, as if something were wrong with me. I suddenly worried he might hear it. Desperate to cover up my nerves, I blurted out an excuse.
“…I was scared you’d scold me.”
“Then come lick it before I do.”
“…….”
CEO Jang extended the back of his hand to me. The crimson blood flowing over the back of his hand, which bore a color similar to the bark of a winter tree. I slowly approached and took the man’s hand in mine. I parted my lips slightly. As I stuck out my tongue, the man’s lips parted slightly at the sight of the red flesh. The man licked his lower lip and savored the taste. I sucked on the man’s hand as if I were licking ice cream. It tasted metallic at first, but eventually, I could taste the man’s skin. It felt strange since, apart from his genitals, this was the first time I had licked his skin like this.
While licking the back of his hand, I raised my gaze. CEO Jang was still watching me. Thick fog, the man’s body languidly stretched out in warm water, the skin I was rubbing with my tongue. My mind was in a haze. My kneeling body swayed as if it might topple backward.
“Chin.”
“…….”
This time, I reached for the man’s cheek. I closed my eyes and pulled his face toward me.
I twisted my head and thoroughly licked the man’s chin. The sensitive tip of my tongue caught on a slightly open wound. I licked the smoother skin, freshly shaved. Then, I slowly opened my eyes.
The atmosphere was strangely eerie, and the air was too damp. I closed my lips, which had been parted.
CEO Jang pulled my wrist. He sat me on his thigh. He held one of my ankles with his hand and draped the other leg over the bathtub. I wasn’t wearing anything, so my lower half was exposed. My hole was fully revealed to the man.
The man’s thick thumb suddenly entered the hole. A finger as thick as an ordinary person’s toe prodded inside.
“Ahh!”
The movement of the finger grew rougher. Yet, instead of suppressing the pain, a coquettish moan escaped my lips. Each time the thick thumb prodded inside, it felt tantalizing.
Seeing the man’s c*ck, which had risen sharply above his abs, I swallowed hard. Then, I reached for the man’s c*ck. I touched it without his permission. The warm body temperature and the large size made me shudder involuntarily. Every time I saw it, I couldn’t understand how it had entered that narrow space.
The veins bulged, and the dark red c*ck swelled even harder. It trembled as if it might burst at any moment, and pre-cum dripped from the triangular glans. The white liquid stretched stickily.
CEO Jang muttered in a hoarse voice.
“Why. Aren’t you satisfied with just fingers?”
“…Hng, yes.”
The man grabbed my pelvis and lifted it. He lifted me like a child and then dropped me at once. Splash! The water acted as a lubricant, allowing the c*ck to slide in easily without any gel. The man’s member filled the hole completely.
“…Ha, …haah!”
He grabbed my hips tightly and thrust in forcefully. The c*ck split me open like a snake, thrusting deep inside, then pulled out abruptly. Then, it quickly plunged back in, striking deep. I lost myself and moaned.
“…S-Sir.”
Splash, splash. Each time the man entered, the bathwater was sucked in with him.
Ah, it was ecstasy. I felt like I might die from the ecstasy. The man, furrowing his brow and thrusting his waist, panted and asked.
“…Haa, why?”
“…Deeper, deeper inside.”
I hugged CEO Jang’s neck and asked him to hurt me even deeper. The man gladly obliged, folding my body almost in half.
And soon, I realized I had misspoken. No matter how much I scratched his back in pain, the man wouldn’t let me go. I clung tightly to the beast-like man, who was panting and holding onto me as tears streamed down my face.
We had sex with no gap between us. The sound of splashing against the tile wall and our panting moans created a surround sound.
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