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    Wooyeon stepped on the middle of Inseop’s pants, pulling them down. Then, he lifted Inseop and carried him to the bed, setting him down and stripping off his own T-shirt, revealing the solid muscles of his shoulders and torso.

    Inseop couldn’t help but stare at Wooyeon’s body. Noticing the gaze, Wooyeon smiled.

    “Do you like it that much?”

    “Huh? Oh, …I’m sorry.”

    “I’m sorry? Is it a crime for you to appreciate my body?”

    It was one of the expressions that characterized Lee Wooyeon’s seemingly virtuous face and his less virtuous body.

    Lee Wooyeon had a great physique. His natural body was excellent, but he was also a person who knew how to take care of himself. Even during the off-season when there was no work, he maintained a well-groomed body. Even CEO Kim would say that the other actors in the agency should learn self-care from Lee Wooyeon.

    People didn’t spare praise for his increasingly refined muscles. Whenever a scene came up in a drama where he had to take off his shirt, praise for his body would flood in, with people even dissecting his body down to the second.

    “No, it’s not that I’m sorry. It’s just that… I was staring too much, well, I mean, what I’m trying to say is…”

    Inseop’s words became tangled in his confusion. It was partly because of his naturally introverted personality, but Lee Wooyeon’s consistent teasing of Inseop also played a significant role.

    “Oh, no. Is it because you only like my body?”

    “No, that’s not it. I don’t just like your body. I like everything about you.”

    Inseop desperately confessed his feelings. Lee Wooyeon smiled.

    “I like everything about you too, Inseop.”

    “…Thank you.”

    Inseop muttered softly as he looked down at his own body, which seemed paltry compared to Lee Wooyeon’s.

    “Why is your expression like that? Do you think I’m lying?”

    Lee Wooyeon asked as he leaned down to kiss Inseop’s cheek. Inseop shook his head.

    “It’s just that, compared to you, Lee Wooyeon… I’ll start exercising.”

    Inseop added timidly. His body was weak and frail from not being exposed to sunlight, and there were surgical scars on his chest, making it a body that shouldn’t be shown to anyone.

    “…”

    Lee Wooyeon said nothing as he looked down at Inseop.

    “I mean, even if I exercise, I won’t become as great as you, but still…”

    “I don’t like men.”

    Inseop’s face turned pale at the sudden statement. Lee Wooyeon continued calmly.

    “I dislike men’s bodies even more. Actually, I’ve never looked at a woman’s body and thought it was pretty.”

    Lee Wooyeon’s long fingers began to unbutton Inseop’s pajamas one by one.

    “But you…”

    His gaze swept over Inseop’s chest, his eyes filled with violent excitement. Inseop clenched the hem of his pajamas.

    “Put your hand away.”

    Inseop’s grip on the pajamas tightened unknowingly as Lee Wooyeon grabbed his hand and shook it a few times.

    “Not removing your hand won’t stop me from taking off your clothes.”

    “So, hurry up,” Lee Wooyeon said affectionately. Inseop hesitated before moving his hand, and Lee Wooyeon immediately unbuttoned all of his pajama buttons.

    “Inseop, your chest is beautiful.”

    As Lee Wooyeon spoke, pressing his lips against Inseop’s chest, Inseop swallowed nervously.

    “When I lick it, it becomes erect… Damn, even your nipples are shaped like this.”

    “Please, don’t say that…”

    “Why not? You should know how much I appreciate your body, shouldn’t you?”

    Lee Wooyeon buried his nose in Inseop’s neck.

    “Your neck is long, so it looks amazing from behind.”

    “…Your nose and cheeks are cute, too…”

    As Lee Wooyeon kissed him, Inseop tried to protest.

    “Why?”

    “…forcing yourself to say that…”

    “I’m not forcing myself, f**k. Why can’t you believe what I’m saying?”

    Wooyeon muttered with a hint of annoyance as he brushed back his disheveled hair.

    “…You’re really beautiful.”

    Wooyeon murmured, looking down at Inseop. It sounded as if the words had slipped out unintentionally, and Inseop paused for a moment, looking up at Wooyeon.

    “You’re so beautiful that it’s still hard for me to understand why you married someone like me. …F**k, I still can’t believe it’s real.”

    Wooyeon often teased Inseop, saying mean things, joking or not, telling lies and teasing. Inseop often couldn’t understand his partner’s intentions, but now he could tell that Wooyeon was speaking sincerely.

    “…Because I like you.”

    Inseop reached out and gently brushed Wooyeon’s cheek.

    “I married you because I like you so much, …I want to keep living with you. There’s no other reason.”

    “……”

    “…Should I think of another reason?”

    Inseop asked cautiously when Wooyeon didn’t say anything. Without saying anything, Wooyeon just shook his head.

    “That’s enough.”

    Wooyeon kissed Inseop as if crumbling. The passionate kiss continued. While kissing, Wooyeon threw Inseop’s pajamas completely under the bed. Following the pajamas, Inseop’s gaze inadvertently moved.

    “Looking at that won’t help.”

    “Yes?”

    “You can’t put on clothes until you leave here. Because we have to keep having s*x naked.”

    As the man’s large body covered Inseop like a weight, he kissed him.

    S*x with Wooyeon was always heavy and intense. It was not only because of the difference in physique but also because of the innate strength. Every time his muscular body collided with all his might, Inseop’s breath was stifled. The next day, he couldn’t even lift a finger. Sometimes it felt like he had been beaten all over his body.

    …But it was still good.

    Inseop reached out and hugged Wooyeon’s neck.

    Touching him was good, feeling him desiring him was good, having s*x with him was good, …Wooyeon was good.

    Inseop did his best to chase his actions. Every time the man’s tongue entered, he opened his mouth, sucked his lips, ran his hand down his back, and moved his waist to match his movements.

    His head was tingling, and his body was hot. Breathing heavily, Inseop hugged Wooyeon with all his might.

    “F**k.”

    Wooyeon muttered a curse softly as they kissed.

    “…Why?”

    Inseop, thinking he had made another mistake, opened his eyes and asked.

    “Because I like it.”

    A simple answer came back surprisingly innocent.

    “F**k, why is it so good?”

    Wooyeon murmured as he sucked on Inseop’s lips. Inseop quickly replied, “Yes, I like it too.”

    “Married couples are of one mind, it seems.”

    Inseop’s nose turned red at the word ‘married couple.’

    “Why? We’re married. That’s why.”

    “…Ah, …yes.”

    Just hearing the word ‘married couple’ made Inseop feel awkward. He didn’t know where to look, and his heart was ticklish.

    He really had married Wooyeon. Even though it was a simple wedding with just pajamas and only one pastor, they exchanged sacred vows…

    “Then, do you also want to suck my dick right now?”

    “Yes?”

    “Because you’re thinking the same thing as me.”

    Wooyeon reached down. In a subdued voice, he spoke while stroking Inseop’s dick,

    “I’ve wanted to do that since earlier.”

    “…Ah, I… um.”

    “You don’t have thoughts like that? Am I not attractive? Is that why my popularity has been declining lately?”

    Wooyeon asked with eyes as desolate as a dog abandoned by the nation’s most attractive male actor, who won the top spot every year in South Korea.

    “You’re attractive and popular. And I do have thoughts like that.”

    “What thoughts?”

    Inseop answered in a whispering voice, “That I want to do it.”

    “Then, will you do it for me?”

    Wooyeon asked, lightly touching Inseop’s cheek with his nose. Feeling weakened by the playful attitude, Inseop nodded vigorously, determined to do his best, even though he wasn’t good at it.

    “Let’s do it, then.”

    Wooyeon replied, sitting up straight. Inseop followed suit, awkwardly bowing his body.

    “No.”

    Wooyeon grabbed Inseop and lifted him back onto his body. Inseop blinked in surprise at the unexpected posture.

    “What’s the problem?”

    “…No, why…”

    “We have to do it together. You’re not just going to do it yourself, are you?”

    With a selfish remark, Wooyeon added. Inseop couldn’t say anything in response to the act he had never tried before.

    “Lower your hips. I’ll suck it for you.”

    “Just, taking turns…”

    Wooyeon grabbed Inseop’s hips, lowering them, and then took his penis into his mouth.

    “You can’t just do it in turns, it’s not kindergarten.”

    “But still, wait, just a moment…”

    “I’ve been thinking about sucking it from when we were inside the Ferris wheel all this time. Ha…”

    Wooyeon took Inseop’s cock into his mouth. The sensation of his dick being trapped in the damp and hot mouth made Inseop tremble, swallowing his breath.

    “What are you doing?”

    Wooyeon looked at Inseop, who was lying on top of him, shaking, and asked.

    “…Yes?”

    “I want you to suck my dick.”

    Wooyeon whispered as he took Inseop’s dick into his mouth. Inseop’s thin thighs trembled.

    “Please suck it now.”

    Wooyeon murmured as he held Inseop’s penis in his mouth. Inseop turned pale. Tears quickly filled his eyes.

    “…Wooyeon.”

    The trembling voice called his name. Lee Wooyeon was astonished. Two adult men asking each other to give oral s*x, and yet acting as if they were being asked to do something absolutely forbidden.

    “Can’t you do it?”

    When Wooyeon asked, Inseop quickly nodded. Despite having been intimate several times before, Inseop always seemed flustered, embarrassed, and didn’t know what to do.

    “Then, Inseop, you go first.”

    At that, Inseop’s face brightened. When Inseop tried to change his position, Wooyeon grabbed his waist and pushed him back down on top of him.

    “But in this position. Okay? You can manage that much, right?”

    “Just do it the usual way…”

    “I granted you a wish before, so now you grant mine.”

    “…It’s not really a wish.”

    Inseop swallowed the words he couldn’t say and nodded. He was suddenly afraid that Wooyeon might change his mind and ask for the same act again.

    “I-I’ll do it.”

    With that, Inseop buried his face between Wooyeon’s legs.

    Damn. Why does he have to act so serious while sucking a guy’s dick? Cute bastard.

    Wooyeon looked down at Inseop with a relaxed smile. Inseop opened his mouth and took the man’s cock in. Wooyeon bit his lip.

    “Open wider and suck. It’s not even halfway in.”

    Wooyeon said, clicking his tongue, and Inseop widened his mouth as much as he could.

    “Yeah… like that… F**k, just like that.”

    Wooyeon’s voice cracked with excitement. It was still a clumsy blowjob, no improvement even after taking the cock in his mouth. But it felt insanely good.

    “Hah…”

    Wooyeon looked down at Inseop, who was diligently moving his head, with eyes full of heat.

    “Hah… More… F**k.”

    Every awkward and clumsy movement made Wooyeon’s mouth dry and his excitement almost made him burst. He wanted to spend his life being sucked by that small mouth.

    “Do you like it that much?”

    Wooyeon asked. Inseop’s back stiffened and he froze.

    “Getting excited while sucking a guy’s dick.”

    Wooyeon said, running his palm over Inseop’s half-erect penis. Inseop’s neck turned red, then he nodded slightly.

    F**k.

    Wooyeon grasped Inseop’s buttocks firmly.

    “W-What are you doing?”

    “Didn’t you say not to suck? The only option left is to suck your hole.”

    Wooyeon’s tongue boldly entered Inseop’s mouth. When Inseop tried to resist, Wooyeon pulled him closer.

    “Just stay still.”

    “Wooyeon…”

    “Don’t worry about me and just keep doing what you were doing.”

    The man’s wet tongue boldly penetrated inside. Inseop’s sensitive body trembled.

    “Suck. Harder.”

    Wooyeon urged Inseop, who had frozen in surprise. He reluctantly resumed, using his tongue and lips to explore Wooyeon’s cock. But soon, his body relaxed, and he ran out of breath, spitting out Wooyeon’s cock.

    “Hah… Ugh…”

    Wooyeon tightened his grip on Inseop’s hips. Inseop tried to suck like before, but eventually, overwhelmed with the sensation, he burst into tears.

    “Why…”

    Wooyeon asked. Inseop raised his tearful eyes and turned his head back.

    “Do you hate doing this with me so much that you cry?”

    “N-no. It’s not that I hate it… It’s just…”

    Inseop gripped and released the edge of the bed sheet, a habit he had before saying something difficult.

    “…When you do that, Wooyeon, it feels so intense down there, I don’t know what to do… It’s not that I hate it, absolutely not.”

    “So, do you like it?”

    Wooyeon asked again. Inseop hesitated for a moment before giving a small nod. Wooyeon chuckled softly.

    Wooyeon repositioned Inseop’s body to lay flat. Inseop felt a sense of relief, thinking that the previous act wouldn’t continue.

    “…!”

    Inseop’s eyes widened in surprise. Wooyeon lifted Inseop’s legs onto his shoulders and bent down, starting to suck on him below.

    “Wo-Wooyeon…”

    “You said you liked this.”

    Wooyeon’s eyes glistened with desire as he looked up. Inseop’s breath caught in his throat under Wooyeon’s intense gaze.

    “I’ll keep sucking until you cum, so just stay still.”

    From that point on, no words were exchanged. Only sounds filled the room. Wooyeon passionately pleasured Inseop’s sensitive lower body, sucking, licking, and nibbling messily. Like a starved animal, he devoured him, transforming Inseop’s whimpering into sobs. His lower body felt hot and tingly.

    Inseop cried and pleaded for him to stop. Please, stop, please… His sobs turned back into moans of desire, and he kicked the sheets in helplessness. It wasn’t long before Inseop climaxed. Wooyeon lifted his head, his lips flushed red.

    “Hah… hah…”

    Inseop’s chest heaved with heavy breaths. Wooyeon wiped his saliva-covered lips with the back of his hand.

    “Now, even just sucking the back makes you cum easily.”

    His voice carried a cruel sense of domination. Wooyeon stood up and went to the fridge to get a bottle of water. He helped the panting Inseop sit up and drink. Despite his dazed state, Inseop drank the water. Wooyeon watched leisurely as the water passed through Inseop’s small lips.

    “Want more?”

    Wooyeon asked as Inseop pulled away from the bottle.

    “…No.”

    Wooyeon drank the remaining water himself and tossed the empty bottle aside. He then kissed Inseop, surprising him with the water flowing into his mouth.

    “Drink it.”

    Wooyeon whispered lazily, tracing his fingers along Inseop’s neck. Inseop gulped down the water that had entered his mouth.

    “Good job. You should drink that at least.”

    Wooyeon hugged Inseop and patted his back.

    “Now we have to go at it all night.”

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