KEG 108

I thought of the poem by Yun Dongju that I had already learned from the little teacher more than twenty times.

“Dandelions bloom and magpies fly…”

“A young lady passes by and the wind stirs.”

As I recited the lines, Baek Yejun cut in with the next one.

Did I really ramble on that much, or was it just because I’d known Baek Yejun for so long?

I glanced at my watch, it was 1:35 p.m. I’d just finished lunch, and it was the perfect time for a nap.

Thanks to the warm body lying on top of me, my mind quickly began to drift, and my eyes closed on their own.

“Can I kiss you?”

Baek Yejun asked, but I couldn’t be bothered to answer.

Do whatever you want and then get lost.

I was about to fall asleep at just the right moment.

Just then, I felt a tickling touch on my thigh. Usually he’d [unauthorized copy]grope my chest, but today he was touching my legs. Maybe it was because I was wearing shorts for the first time in a while.

Thinking he’d stop after a little while, I kept my eyes closed and lay still, but then something soft touched my lips.

A soft kiss.

“Call my name.”

For some reason, I felt detached from reality. So I just called it out.

“Baek Yejun.”

“Call me without my last name. Affectionately.”

“Yejun….”

I mechanically dropped the last name, but then I paused to think.

How do you call someone affectionately?

Have I ever been affectionate toward anyone?

Has anyone ever been affectionate toward me?

I thought back on the people who had passed through my life. There were definitely people who had been affectivisit our siteonate toward even someone like me.

How did those people call me?

They’d probably ran their fingers through my hair, held me tight, and kissed my forehead. Then they looked into my eyes and said:

Seongho-ya.

“Yejun-ah.”

As I called out Baek Yejun’s name, the room fell silent. The hand that had been lifting my shorts and running along my thigh also stopped moving.

I stopped stroking Baek Yejun. I think I must have fallen asleep with my hand resting there.

Naps are really the best.

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How much time had passed?

It felt like just a split second to me, but how long had reality left me completely helpless?

“Hah…”

A sigh escaped my lips. For a moment, I wondered if it had really come from me.

Why was I sighing in my sleep?

“…Hyung… is it okay?”

I heard a soft whisper. I didn’t know what it was about, but I wanted to say it was okay.

So I told him to go ahead.

“Mmph–”

My mouth was physically blocked.

Something warm and soft wrapped around my tongue. That moist thing took over my mouth. It felt uncomfortable, so I tilted my head to avoid it, but it only went in deeper.

“Hmph…”

I felt a hand subtly stroking my half-erect lower body. I couldn’t even begin to guess why it was hard or how long he’d been touching me. I just had this feeling that if I kept my eyes closed, something terrible would happen.

I barely managed to shake off my drowsiness and opened my eyes. I saw Baek Yejun’s face as he kissed me, and then I noticed ​Read on​my pants and underwear, barely hanging off one ankle.

I was hard.

For Baek Yejun.

Fuck.

“H-hah…! Let go…! Ugh….”

As soon as the kiss broke, I spoke, but my voice came out hoarse. I could feel Baek Yejun’s aroused member against my bare skin.

“You sound cute when you moan in your sleep, Hyung.”

Baek Yejun laughed and scratched the tip of my cock with his fingernail. My hips jerked, and I closed my eyes. I was about to swing my fist at him, but I stopped myself.

Then I organized my thoughts.

An opponent who won’t back down no matter how hard I push. A shameless bastard who gets a sleeping person hard.

I couldn’t solve this with force. I had to coax him.

“Yejun-ah.”

Baek Yejun stopped what he was doing. Then he looked at me.

“Why the fuck are you in heat?”

The moment our eyes met, I got so pissed off I cursed.

In response, Baek Yejun rubbed the tip of his nose against my nipple, which was poking out from under my T-shirt.

What a bastard. When did he even get to touch my chest to make it like this?

“You and I are both taking a break for a while, right?”

He spoke right against the tip of my nipple, sending a ticklish sensation through that sensitive spot.

“We’ll just be stuck at home, so if you cooperate, this’ll be over faster. Right?”

Damn it, that’s blackmail. He’s saying he’ll torment me the whole time we’re at home if I don’t stay still.

If he went out, there’d be a truckload of people who’d be all over him, why would he go out of his way to do this to a guy like me?

“What are you thinking about?”

“…!”

When Baek Yejun rubbed my erection, the insides of my thighs twitched slightly.

It was annoying that my body reacted to that as stimulation. Even though it was mine, I wanted to just cut it off.

“…What kind of sex have you been having that you don’t even ask for consent?”

I’d only ever had consensual relationships. I’d never forced myself on anyone like this.

“What kind of sex have you been having, Hyung?”

Baek Yejun seemed upset by what I said. I grabbed his wrist to pry his hand off me and replied.

“Only with people who want to do it… ”

“Let’s do it.”

“Do you think I’ll just go along with it just because you say so?”

“You want to get laid too. Look at how wet you are.”

Baek Yejun slowly ran his hand over my penis, which had started to leak pre-cum. My body tensed, and my head rubbed against the pillow. Every time his hand moved, sounds kept escaping me even though I hadn’t opened my mouth.

“Don’t you like it?”

The problem was that I didn’t hate it.

I wasn’t some old man too weak to get hard, if he touched me like that, I would get hard. But that only applied when I wanted to get hard and come.

I glared at Baek Yejun.

“Ha…. Do you to become my Pair or something?”

“Hyung doesn’t fit in that kind of position.”

So he did know.

I couldn’t even do guiding, and I wasn’t suited to share the spotlight with Baek Yejun.

After all, pairing up with a famous Hunter isn’t about romance, it’s all about the show.

Baek Yejun’s hand clasped mine. He interlaced our fingers and pinned to the bed.

Baek Yejun’s hand felt damp and hot in mine.

“If you want to finish this quickly, touch me.”

“Do you realize what a total asshole you are?”

Baek Yejun smiled languidly, pulled his massive, visit our siteveiny cock out of his pants, and rubbed it a few times.

“I know.”

I saw his lips come right up to my face, as though asking for a kiss. I couldn’t hold back any longer either.

My crotch was swollen as if I were about to come at any moment, and it was uncomfortable. If I didn’t touch him now, I’d be the one left wanting.

“You look desperate.”

Baek Yejun’s eyes were gleaming.

I was about to lose it too.

Let’s just get this over with before it gets annoying.

“If you know, then stop staring.”

I kissed Baek Yejun’s lips as he leaned in. I slid my tongue between his lips and gripped both of our cocks.

It was a struggle with just one hand, but I couldn’t use both. My other hand was interlocked with Baek Yejun’s and pinned to the bed.

“Looks like you haven’t done this much.”

As I struggled to move, I heard a mocking chuckle. [stolen content]It was true, I wasn’t used to taking care of things alone, so my movements were clumsy.

“You’re the first bastard I’ve met who boasts about jerking off a lot.”

“Heh heh heh.”

Baek Yejun laughed, then bit my earlobe and licked my outer ear slowly. The wet sound that reached my ears stimulated me aurally. In response, my lower abdomen tensed.

My head went fuzzy, and ragged breaths burst from my lungs. The urge to come surged through my penis, which had been hard for a while now, and a heat spread through my eyes.

“Ngh….”

I came first. Just as I tried to pull my hand away from the friction, Baek Yejun grabbed it. His huge hand roughly rubbed my penis, now hypersensitive from the orgasm, against his own.

The sensation traveled up my spine from my tailbone all the way to my brain. Without realizing it, I shuddered and rubbed my forehead against Baek Yejun’s neck.

“Please come already…”

“Did you beg like this when you were with other people too?”

I had no idea what nonsense he was talking about. My body and mind, overwhelmed by the stimulation, were just tingling.

As he kept rubbing, I could feel myself getting hard again even though I’d just come. My damn body was unnecessarily healthy.

“What are you supposed to do if you get all worked [unauthorized copy]up just because someone touched you a little….”

Baek Yejun took my hand, which he’d been pinning down on the bed. and guided it to my chest, making me stroke my nipple with the back of my hand.

He was making me touch my own chest.

What kind of perverted bastard does that?

“It’s the one who touched me who’s in the wrong.”

“It was a mistake to think I’d just let you get away with it forever.”

The perpetrator’s logic was beautiful.

I tried to retort, but Baek Yejun moved my hand, making it roughly stroke my nipple while continuing to grind our erections together.

The sensation of semen, spilled from the previous ejaculation, coating me like lubricant and making everything slide was so erotic it left me dazed.

“Ngh….”

“Why do you keep acting so defenseless when you’re constantly getting taken advantage of….”

It felt like my semen was being squeezed out of me.

My head was spinning from the relentless stimulation, and Baek Yejun’s words echoed in my mind.

Those words blaming me for acting defenseless because I thought he’d just leave me alone.

“Can’t I… just trust you a little?”

The words slipped out before I knew it. Once I started talking, my mouth kept moving as if I were under a spell.

“How can I relax if I can’t trust the person I let into my home?”

Right, I didn’t let him in because I trusted him.

I started to trust him because I let him in.

Even if I don’t trust the person as a whole, I trust that they won’t harm me. That’s my responsibility for the choice I made to let you into my home, even without knowing what kind of person you are.

“If I betray you, will you kick me out?”

Baek Yejun asked.