LLU 32

Above all, that fucking sexy body.

He trembled his limbs like an insect being crushed to death beneath him. When I pushed my cock in and thrusted all the way up, he would stiffen and shudder, yet he would hotly accept and embrace what was mine. When I tried to pull out, the way he would tightly squeeze my dick with his inner walls and mercilessly knead it was a particular masterpiece.

It was as if he were slyly acting coquettish, telling me not to leave his body. My cute little brother, while spewing cold curses with his mouth, was acting childishly with his whole body, begging his hyung to endlessly violate him. So I had no choice but to do as he wanted.

Junghan thought. He was definitely soft on him. As someone who had always been relentlessly harsh when dealing with others, he could immediately recognize that the one who had fallen into his hands this time was receiving special treatment.

It seemed he had no choice. It was the cutest and prettiest thing he had ever seen.

Junghan smiled with satisfaction as he thought of him waiting for him alone at home. Truly, he was a being worthy of being taken in, clothed, fed, and adored.

“Good morning.”

“Good morning!”

His steps were light as he got off the elevator and headed for the Senior Managing Director’s office. He spared no smiles for the secretarial staff who stood up and bowed deeply, then entered his office.

The interior of the office, which he hadn’t been to in days, had been aired out in advance. Through the full-length window, the Seoul city skyline stretched out below, breathtakingly cool. Although it was a sight he always took in, Junghan savored his elated mood, looking down at the scenery that felt particularly fresh today.

He suddenly became curious.

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What would it feel like to bring him here and savor him?

Hmm… first, I should make him kneel under the desk and give me a blowjob while I’m working. While I listen to the secretaries’ reports, he’ll be trembling, his face contorted, with my cock in his mouth. Without a single thread on, of course.

Whenever he doesn’t do it properly, if I gently stomp on that cute little penis with the sole of my shoe, then he’ll try not to make a sound, his hips flinching.

He’ll purse his bright red lips with force and suck on my cock, which is far too large and thick for his mouth. Looking up at me with eyes brimming with humiliation, desperately inhaling and exhaling hot breaths through his nostrils.

What if I received reports and gave instructions while vulgarly thrusting my hips? To the point where it would be impossible not to know someone was under the desk. And before the secretary leaves, I’ll call them to a halt, and while grabbing Oon by the hair, I’ll spray my semen on his face as if to show off. He won’t be able to let out a single sound, just kneel under the desk and be completely covered in my cum.

When we’re alone, he’ll put up that usual, useless resistance. He’ll shriek and try to bite. He’s a shy one, contrary to his temper, so I can generously overlook that much.

After that, I’ll press his naked body against the window and enter him. Under a cloudless blue sky, Pioon will accept me in his most primal state. Just the thought of it made the nerves all over his body thrill and dance.

The fact that when I gently dig in from below and fiercely thrust deep inside, he lets out a shrieking sound. The fact that he’s sensitive on his nipples, so when I touch and bite the cute nubs, he sobs with his whole body, and every time I strike his perineum and his hole, he becomes terribly afraid and clenches his muscles with all his might.

The data about his body, learned through dozens of sexual encounters, would perform its function perfectly under the dazzling sky. If I fucked and fucked him until his hand, gripping the glass window with nothing to hold onto, trembled and slipped again and again… Until his insides were thoroughly pickled with semen, he would be trapped between the transparent wall and my body, unable to escape anywhere.

Junghan’s eyes slowly closed, his chest swelling and deflating greatly. Just imagining it felt like he was violating him.

Feeling his lower half standing up tautly, Junghan chuckled. Even though he had held him and held him so there was no lack, his throat was already dry just thinking of the one he left at home.

Is this why people who raise pets buy pet cams?

As he was lost in a languid sentiment, a knock came from behind. Kim Taewon entered with a proper posture and bowed. He was excellent both as Junghan’s chief of staff and as a long-time servant of the family, a man who could be trusted up to a certain point.

Parting his lips with a cautious tone, he continued his report without hesitation. Junghan scanned the documents he had placed on the desk beforehand and hummed languidly. They say when the home is at peace, work outside goes smoothly too. Today, everything was smooth without a single irritating thing.

“And…”

Having finished his report, Chief Kim lowered his voice. He took another step closer and spoke confidentially.

“It’s about Mr. Kim Cheolhyung. May I report on it now?”

“Go ahead.”

“They say the police have placed him on the list of prime suspects and are in the process of securing his person. Just as we investigated beforehand, he happens to have a history of arson, so they seem almost certain over there as well. I will report again as soon as the case is handed over to the prosecution, but you can assume there is no possibility of the result being overturned.”

Junghan smirked.

“Of course. The CCTV?”

“I have been informed that they have secured and checked all of them. That area is such a blind spot that there aren’t many cameras, and the one installed at the only angle that could have caught anything had very low resolution, making it difficult to properly identify anything. We also made sure the attire and physical conditions almost matched ours.”

“Mm. Good work.”

After sending Kim Taewon out, he sat down. The breath he leisurely inhaled and exhaled was tinged with nothing but satisfaction.

Everything is going smoothly. Like a well-fitted puzzle.

No matter where he looked, the situation surrounding him and that boy was filled with nothing but justification. This was why he couldn’t help but think it was only right for him to take the boy in.

For Junghan, all matters were originally like that. Anything annoying and messy just needed to be cleaned up. No, it had to be cleaned up. Because you never knew when it might snag your nerves like a nail suddenly sticking out.

Right after the first hunt, Junghan had assigned eyes to watch Oon’s every move. He had ordered them to hide secretly near that shabby house and observe and report without missing a single moment.

Upon hearing a report that a suspicious person was frequently loitering around, he went so far as to purchase the house next door. He had an employee lie in wait in that run-down, uninhabited place and monitor the boy and the strange man 24 hours a day. In that process, what was prioritized above all else was Oon’s safety. He couldn’t bear to see him damaged by another’s hands before he could even grasp him himself.

Then one day, the servant delivered a very fucking annoying picture and a recording.

‘…’

His gaze, relaxed yet holding a blade, swept over the picture. A boy with a youthful yet sturdy build. He could guess at once. That this boy was the owner of the name he had seen on Pioon’s phone before.

The eyes of the boy in the picture were lecherous. He had a naive and sad look, but there was no way he couldn’t read the dark lust of a male stirring beyond it. Well, it was a kid who could captivate men even while standing still, and he was trying his damnedest to get fucked, his face flushed with alcohol, so it was impossible for a dick not to get hard seeing that.

Barely an adult. The little slut is running around seducing men.

Junghan stretched his lips into a long smile. He had originally planned to slowly bring Oon into his space over time, but if he was going to come out like this, it was rather troublesome.

It’s because he has a place to lay his body, even if it’s as small and shabby as a beggar’s den, that he’s pulling this shit.

It was a desire to clean that he hadn’t felt in a long time. Junghan made a simple and quick decision. Just the thought of that boy crying with empty eyes on a pile of ashes made his heart pound.

This was his little brother, whom he had picked up after going through such a troublesome process. So it was only right that he leisurely enjoyed him from now on.

With a joyful heart, Junghan cast his gaze toward the small box placed on the wide desk. It was an errand he could have had someone run, but since it was related to that boy, he wanted to choose it himself, so he had personally visited the store yesterday and bought it.

‘Is it a dog or a cat?’

When he asked for a pet home cam, that was the first thing the kind employee asked while guiding him. Junghan tilted his head for a moment.

Although he had called him a son of a bitch multiple times, the kid was actually more like a cat. The fact that he showed no signs of being submissive, or the way he would narrow the corners of his eyes and growl. Or the way he kept trying to swing his claws, which he couldn’t even use properly.

‘He’s probably closer to a cat.’

The words he said with a smirk resounded languidly. The employee tilted her head once but quickly continued her explanation with a friendly attitude.

She was somewhat chatty, saying things like he must be a really cute pet, or asking if he could show her a picture of the pet, but the woman’s sales pitch had a way of stimulating the desire to buy.

‘Also, the video quality is really good, so you can see everything our baby is doing. Oh! It has a built-in speaker, so you can let him hear Daddy’s voice anytime. Should I get this one for you?’

‘Give me that one.’

‘Yes, I’ll get this one for you.’

The employee beamed as she handed over the elegantly packaged item.

‘Your baby must be so happy to have a Daddy who cares so much.’

Daddy, huh. A smirk escaped him. The reason he hadn’t bothered to correct her and say hyung was probably because the cringey word ‘Daddy’ wasn’t so bad either.

Should he tell him to call him that someday? He could clearly picture the kid cussing him out in disgust. Just thinking about that feisty and adorable thing made his lower abdomen ache already.

The pretty thing he left at home.

Thinking of it, he intended to leave work as early as possible today. Junghan had never imagined before that he would become such a family man.

“Have you been well? My cat.”

He called out to him cheerfully as he entered the house. The sound of the front door sliding shut behind him was thrilling.

Without even taking off his coat, he went straight to the room where Oon was lying. When he looked inside, a rather amusing situation was unfolding. It was exactly as he had pictured in his head on his way home from work.

Hands tied above his head and docilely fixed to the bed, a naked body without a single thread on it, his lovely little brother who must have been waiting solely for his return, powerless to do anything.

The boy had a face mixed with hatred, despair, and shame. When their eyes met, he raised those eyes, jumbled with all those emotions, and glared fiercely this way. The usual torrent of curses pouring from his cute mouth naturally followed.

“Hm. I think we need to change the sheets.”

He ignored the boy’s curses, which were laid out so loudly they hurt his ears. He deliberately spoke in a cheerful tone and approached the boy, sitting down beside him. Imagining Oon squirming, unable to hold in his need to pee which must have continued all day, made his very core tingle.

“You crazy bastard. This… untie this right now.”

The boy growled fiercely, but his voice was miserably slurred and damaged. Making a mistake on the bed like an animal, seeing it with his own eyes and feeling it with his whole body, must have dealt an irreversible blow to his pride.

Junghan reached out and caressed the hair of Oon, who was lying tied up, unable to move a muscle. The gaze staring this way as if to kill was piercing.

“I even tucked you in with a blanket before I left, why did you kick it all off?”

“You fucking bastard, how can you say that…!”

“Are you thirsty? You probably want to go to the bathroom too.”

“This, untie me, quick! All day, fuck, I couldn’t even go to the bathroom….”

The boy, who had been full of spirit, suddenly bit his lip. A tearful, sorrowful voice came out.

“You subhuman bastard. The bathroom… ugh, fuck, you should at least let me go to the bathroom.”

Tears streamed down from the corners of his sharp eyes. His lips, red and swollen from being bitten so much, curled between his teeth. How pathetic.

Yet he couldn’t even cry his heart out loud. He just swallowed his sobs silently, glaring with distinct hatred. It was his way of protecting his poor, already torn and shattered pride. Looking at the boy’s face, his eyes brimming with tears, Junghan felt a dark lust roiling and boiling in the pit of his stomach.

Yes, this is it.

This was the face I wanted to see, Oon-ah.

“So that’s what upset our Oon.”

He said sweetly, untying the hands that were bound to the headboard.

“It’s okay, you’re young, you can make a little mistake.”

“Cut the bullshit!”

He looked ready to raise his fist and strike him at any moment. But he couldn’t even control his own hand, letting it drop limply. Having been tied up for so long, it was no surprise his hands wouldn’t obey him. The boy once again clenched his trembling lips.

“Move. Bathroom… I’m going.”