PAO 59

When Junghoo’s will did not bend, Seowon seemed to give up quickly and nodded his head.

“Let’s starve together. Then if we get hungry, we can just drink.”

Because water can’t satisfy hunger. As he said that, the strength drained from Junghoo’s hand. It seemed that Junghoo’s inner self, which wanted to be with him but also hated the thought of Seowon starving, had fought a fierce battle and decided to let him go.

“Good thinking. I’m not going far. I’m going to go look where Taeha hyung is.”

Patting Junghoo’s shoulder, Seowon turned and went straight outside. He could have just called Yoo Taeha, or he could have gone with Junghoo, but the reason he insisted on going out alone was…

“How pathetic.”

It was because of Sung Hangyeol, who was not far away. It was a relief that he hadn’t left yet. If he had, Seowon would have had to call him and tell him to wait. Seowon caressed his starving stomach and approached Sung Hangyeol.

“You should have been nicer to him.”

“What?”

Whatever expression Sung Hangyeol made, Seowon only said what he had to say.

“You know very well that what happened back then was an accident. So you should have been nicer to him instead of just hating him.”

“Why should I have to do that? He’s not even my blood…”

Listening to Sung Hangyeol’s confident reply, Seowon nodded his head as if he could understand that point of view.

“You don’t deserve to be a doctor.”

“Don’t you think you’re being a little too protective of Junghoo? Because he’s the guy you like…”

“That’s right. I won’t deny it. But I’m not a doctor, so I can be more confident about it than you can, Mr. Sung Hangyeol.”

Seowon cut Sung Hangyeol off.

“If you’re going to be like that, isn’t Junghoo’s illness the cause of all this?”

As Sung Hangyeol smiled and tried to slyly get away, Seowon caught him with a resolute gaze.

“You’re a really narrow-minded person. That’s why you tormented Junghoo so much.”

Watching Sung Hangyeol’s face twist into a grimace, Seowon boldly moved closer.

“You should know that that mouth of yours will kill even someone who has barely survived.”

“…”

“I’m the one who saved Junghoo. So I’m the one who’s taking him.”

Seowon said distinctly, looking straight into Sung Hangyeol’s eyes. Seeing Sung Hangyeol’s pupils tremble with agitation, Seowon went back into the villa.

“Ah, turns out Taeha hyung is in the shower. I should have just called him.”

At Seowon’s bright voice, which he heard just before the door closed, Sung Hangyeol let out a hollow laugh. As if Junghoo wasn’t enough, he had just been thoroughly rammed into by Seowon as well.

“Tsk. You shouldn’t have come in the first place.”

It was Yoo Taeha’s voice, and there was no telling how long he had been watching.

“You haven’t done a single thing right up to now, so at the very end, you should have known better than to get involved.”

Yoo Taeha grabbed Sung Hangyeol’s arm and pulled.

“It’s only natural that you’re being criticized now, but you did do some good things, too.”

Yoo Taeha continued to speak as Sung Hangyeol was dragged away limply.

“From now on, there’s nothing for you to do, sunbae.”

“…”

“I’m the attending physician.”

With those words, Yoo Taeha pushed Sung Hangyeol into something.

“Go. I have to go prepare a meal for the kids.”

After Yoo Taeha personally closed the door for him, Sung Hangyeol belatedly looked around.

He was sure they had said cars couldn’t come any further up the mountain…

“What is this?”

“What do you think it is? It’s a mountain ATV.”

“You!”

Sung Hangyeol reached out his hand in a panic, but Yoo Taeha quickly stepped back. At the same time, the ATV started to move, and Sung Hangyeol desperately grabbed onto his surroundings.

“We couldn’t bring a car all the way up, so we had no choice. I’ll just take you to where the car is, so after that, you can get there on your own.”

Yoo Taeha waved at Sung Hangyeol before turning around. It was going to be a pretty rough ride down, so he would probably feel a bit nauseous, but it was a comfortable way to go, so that was good enough. He stretched as if refreshed, then suddenly remembered something and muttered to himself.

“I could have just brought that guy Junghoo up on the ATV, too, why didn’t I think of that then?”

Since he wasn’t in good health, it would have been even better to put him on the ATV. His own thinking had been shortsighted. Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Taeha gave an awkward laugh.

“Well, if he got to walk holding hands with Seowon, I guess that’s fine.”

Deciding to just let it go since all’s well that ends well, Yoo Taeha shook his head at the vibration of the cell phone ringing in his pocket.

“I’m coming, I’m coming.”

It was just as two days had passed since Sung Hangyeol’s visit. Seowon looked at the soup with troubled eyes before lightly dipping only the tip of his spoon in and eating it. The soft sensation that enveloped his tongue was just like Junghoo’s tongue…

“I’m going crazy.”

When Seowon buried his head in his hands, Junghoo reacted immediately. He placed a hand on Seowon’s shoulder, trying to see his face. However, Seowon didn’t raise his head. He didn’t want to get caught having just imagined kissing him while comparing the soup to Junghoo’s tongue.

The kiss, and of course their first time, had left Seowon with strong aftereffects. People can’t forget their first love for their entire lives, so how much more so for an intense first time having sex?

“Seowon, are you hot? Your face is red. Or did you bite your tongue?”

Junghoo was trying to figure out why in one way or another, and though Seowon couldn’t see his face, he saw how antsy his body was and raised his head. His face was already red, so there was nothing more to hide anyway.

“Even if I bit it, it’s my own tongue I bit, so why are you making such a fuss?”

“Because I want to bite it.”

“Ah… you want to bite my tongue?”

Seowon had also been making a lot of flirty jokes lately, but Junghoo had been one step ahead.

“I didn’t bite my tongue.”

“Really? That’s a relief. But why is your face still red?”

Junghoo muttered as he gently caressed Seowon’s cheek. If he was doing that on purpose, he was a really bad guy.

“Don’t tell me you were thinking of me while eating soup?”

“…”

As expected.

Seowon put down his spoon and changed the subject.

“I’m sick of soup now.”

“Is a grown adult being a picky eater?”

Seeing Junghoo’s smile, Seowon scrunched up his face in a fierce frown.

“Whose fault do you think this is? You’re the one who’s sick, so why are you making me unable to eat, too?”

Seowon looked at the soup with a fed-up gaze. It was delicious. It was delicious, but not so much that he could eat it for every meal every day.

“I’m starting to miss the smell of Taeha hyung’s burnt meat.”

“If you eat meat right away, you could get an upset stomach. Let’s take it slow.”

Junghoo soothed Seowon and ate his own portion of soup. He ate it just fine, as if he wasn’t tired of it at all, so Seowon stared at Junghoo as if he were a marvel.

“Our Junghoo is eating so well.”

“Should I eat yours, too?”

“Yeah. Eat a lot. Eat up and be strong for my sake, too.”

Seowon readily pushed his bowl toward Junghoo and gave him a suggestive smiling-eyed look.

“You might collapse again, so you have to eat a lot before that.”

Junghoo’s pheromones, which he had been sensing since a while ago. They were growing stronger and stronger, to the point where Seowon could no longer smell the soup, and he propped his face up with both hands. It seemed the time he had bought by releasing so much through their first time was now up.

“No matter how much pheromones are newly generated, this is just…”

He felt like he was in an invisible fog.

“Anyway, eat up quickly. Because right now, I want to eat your tongue.”

From the moment he had imagined kissing Junghoo while eating the soup, blood had been pooling heavily in Seowon’s core, making it hard. Thinking about being intimate again after a long time since their first time having sex made his body tremble.

From the moment the pheromones spread thickly, sex was on the schedule. He hadn’t expected Junghoo to be completely cured with just one encounter anyway. It would be difficult for Junghoo’s condition to be calmed with just a single session, so he had planned to take his time and work through it gradually.

Knowing that, hadn’t he gone to the Mister himself to ask for time, and hadn’t he already finished talking with Yoo Taeha? There would certainly be many things to discuss with Junghoo in the future, both with words and with their bodies.

There was just one thing he hadn’t thought of.

Will I be able to endure it?

He thought he was going to die from enduring it until Junghoo collapsed. He briefly had the thought that his own body might wear out from repeating that several times in the future.

It wasn’t an entirely ridiculous thought. Because right now, he was already starting to feel the signs.

“Hut.”

He tried to cover his mouth with the back of his hand, but a moan squeezed out. The red tongue tracing along his areola made Seowon’s senses even more exquisitely sensitive. When the other nipple was twisted, his waist trembled with a jolt and slick gushed out.

The speed at which the fluid trickled down the crack of his ass was frustratingly slow. That made it even more noticeable and insanely itchy. The way his hole was pulsing showed it wanted just one thing.

One experience was enough. For this pleasure to be gathering, for his ass to be itching and his rear to be twitching—it was waiting for Junghoo’s cock to enter.

He took a deep breath in nervousness. As he inhaled enough air to make his chest lift, even more pheromones flooded in.

“Are you puffing it up for me to enjoy?”

When Junghoo spoke against his nipple, goosebumps prickled on the spot where his warm breath touched. Coupled with the cool, tingling sensation where Junghoo’s saliva was, Seowon shook his head wildly.

“It’s not that, your pheromones are just…”

Being able to know Junghoo’s condition through his pheromones was good on one hand, but overwhelming on the other. He wanted to find a hole where he couldn’t sense the pheromones and just breathe, but that was impossible. His entire world had become filled with Junghoo’s pheromones.

So he pleaded with Junghoo. To the only one here who could help him, or conversely, push him even further. He looked up at him desperately, breathing hard.

“Reduce your pheromones.”

“…”

“Right now, your pheromones are so strong… it’s difficult.”

As Seowon demonstratively opened his mouth and gulped for air, Junghoo swiped his thumb across his lips before pushing it inside to press down on his tongue.

“Seowon.”

As he pressed and stroked his tongue with his thumb, saliva that he couldn’t swallow trickled down the side of his mouth. The corners of his eyes were flushed red as Seowon looked at Junghoo, and the other hand that was pressing his nipple squeezed harder.

The same went for the cock that had been pressed against his stomach since a while ago.