Kiss the Ground

“No, no!”“You don’t hate it. You like it.”“No, I don’t want this…”“You do.”At times like this, Misha acted like a stubborn child who wouldn’t listen. Chahyun’s hips jolted in response to Misha’s muffled words. However, this sensation was not new. Misha had done something similar before. The familiar pleasure of having his hair rub against the wall and his lower body melting like candle wax coursed through him.“Hah, ah… ah!”Misha’s beautiful lips pressed against the perineum and scrotum, sucking forcefully. As Misha spread Chahyun’s trembling thigh muscles, he practically buried his face and began licking under Chahyun’s shaft and the widening entrance. Suddenly, Misha thrust his stiffened tongue inside.As Misha slowly withdrew his tongue deeply embedded inside, Chahyun’s body trembled and his already erect member rubbed against the tile. The slick muscle that re-entered Chahyun’s body made his waist shake up and down helplessly. The shameful position made his eyes sting with tears.Once, twice, Misha’s strong thrusts probed deeply, and before he knew it, Chahyun climaxed, almost absurdly.“Ah, huh.”With his arms pinned, Chahyun couldn’t hold back as he spurted semen uncontrollably. Misha, holding Chahyun’s legs firmly, continued to force his tongue inside, oblivious to Chahyun’s climax.“Stop… please…”Misha’s hair swayed slightly with each of Chahyun’s trembling spasms. Even as Chahyun pleaded, the black tile was soaked, and Misha didn’t release his grip on Chahyun’s legs.Only after a long, drawn-out pause did Misha finally pull his long tongue out, holding onto Chahyun’s wet thighs. As the inner flesh stretched out and instinctively tightened around Misha’s tongue, Chahyun’s humiliation brought tears to his eyes. Misha cheerfully whispered,“Yuan, you came so much. I knew you’d enjoy it.”Misha’s fluttering eyelashes were soaked with Chahyun’s release. Chahyun’s body, which had been tottering on the hot bathroom floor, was barely held up by Misha. Breathing heavily, Chahyun frantically wiped Misha’s face with trembling hands.“How can you… do something like this so casually?”“I can do anything, if it’s for you.”Misha’s gray eyes were dazed, perhaps from shortness of breath, and his flushed cheeks made Chahyun’s heart flutter.“No… Don’t do it again.”“Why?”“I don’t want to make you do something like this…”Misha’s face was as innocent as if he didn’t understand what Chahyun meant. His face was still pure despite being soaked. Not saying he understood, Misha tilted his head left and right, looking annoyingly cute. Faced with this, Chahyun had no choice.Soon, hot water washed away the traces of their activities and the sweat that had formed. Leaning against the tile wall, Chahyun caught Misha’s wet eyes looking at him. Beneath his beautiful body, untouched, stood Misha’s erection, its tip an impressive pink.“Misha… come here.”It was time to reward Misha’s patience. As Chahyun opened his arms, Misha entered his embrace as if he’d been waiting for it. Unlike the now-exhausted Chahyun, Misha’s body was still full of energy. As Chahyun caught his breath, he wrapped his arms around Misha’s back.When would they sleep tonight? When would he have to send Misha away tomorrow…? As he was calculating the time, a sudden realization struck him like lightning.“Ah.”Chahyun abruptly pushed Misha away. Startled, Misha looked up in surprise.“We can’t… do it tonight. I’ll do it with my mouth instead.”“Why? Why?”So sudden was this that Misha asked twice. His eyes were filled with frustrated question marks. Chahyun hurriedly explained.“The day after tomorrow… we have a match. You and I are going head-to-head.”“And that’s why…?”“So, after doing this, I’m not sure you’d be able to keep up with me…”It was a genuine concern. Whenever Chahyun had sex with Misha, his condition would skyrocket. When they were on the same team, it might have created synergy, but now, as opponents, it would be a penalty. Therefore, it didn’t seem right to do such things just before their match. That was his logical reasoning.However, to the rookie in front of him, it probably didn’t sound very logical. In fact, Misha had the expression of someone who felt he had just been told, “You think a Swedish rookie like you can stand up to me?”“Are you saying I can’t handle you?”“No, that’s not what I meant. I’m just saying that for fairness and sportsmanship…”“Fairness?”“No, no, I mean we should compete on equal footing…?”Misha’s gentle eyes gradually turned sharper.“Yuan, you’re unbelievable.”“Ah! That’s not what I meant.”“I don’t need your excuses. I understand perfectly. You’re saying I can’t satisfy you.”Misha’s face was already intimidating. It seemed Chahyun had bruised Misha’s pride. Somehow, his words had triggered Misha’s competitive spirit.“I haven’t said this before, but you’ve got something wrong.”With that, Misha suddenly lifted Chahyun up. Holding his thighs, Misha hoisted him into the air. The sudden elevation made Chahyun instinctively cling to Misha’s neck, startled by the height. “Hey!”“You think you’re the only one who benefits from this afterward.”Misha positioned himself against Chahyun’s wet entrance like a puzzle piece fitting perfectly. Chahyun could only wait for the inevitable penetration, his position making escape impossible. The anticipation of Misha’s erection pressing against his saliva-soaked hole left Chahyun breathless. If he relaxed even slightly, he felt he would be impaled instantly. Panicked, Chahyun looked at Misha’s face.Surely not in this position, right? But in Misha’s eyes, a mix of fierce competitiveness and burning desire was evident.“I also do well after doing this with you.”In an instant, Misha’s erection forced its way into the saliva-lubricated passage. The heavy, terrifying mass pushed deep inside, stretching out the tight folds in one swift movement, causing Chahyun’s body to jolt.“Ah…!”His hips lifted as his insides instinctively tightened around the intrusion. Chahyun opened his mouth wide, letting out a silent scream. His body, out of his control, alternated between tightening and loosening rapidly. With Misha halfway inside, he clutched Chahyun’s thighs as if they might burst under his grip.“Hah, ugh.”Misha’s fast, harsh breaths brushed against Chahyun’s neck. The sensation of something hot and sticky filling his shallow belly was overwhelming. Clutching Misha’s head, Chahyun felt thick semen pour out from the contact point.Both of them froze like stone. While they remained still, the hot liquid trickled down their legs. Chahyun took a deep breath as he felt the fluid running down his skin.He’s gone. He couldn’t even get halfway in.“Hah, ah… ugh, ugh….”It had been weeks since their last encounter, and Misha was just as excited. Annoyed and frustrated, he let out sharp curses in a language Chahyun didn’t understand.“Hmm….”Chahyun kept his mouth shut. He’s so cute. But he knew better than to say that out loud. As Misha caught his breath, his heated face scrunched up with frustration, he suddenly lifted Chahyun higher. When the half-inserted member slid out, Chahyun’s entire body shivered.The moment he gasped for breath, unable to bear the pressure on his entrance, his body was thrust downward without warning.“Ugh!”It felt like a lightning bolt had struck him, the sensation far more intense than before. With each thrust, his insides felt like they were being pierced by electric shocks.“No, Misha, gently….”Chahyun clung to Misha’s neck, but Misha’s grip on his hips only tightened. His body was lifted and slammed down repeatedly, producing wet, squelching sounds with each thrust. All Chahyun could do was hold on tighter to Misha’s neck as the member hammered into him. Despite supporting Chahyun’s entire weight, Misha showed no sign of strain.Their bodies moved together in an almost unreal rhythm, the friction producing obscene sounds that echoed in the steamy air.“Ah, Misha, slowly….”Chahyun moaned, resting his cheek on Misha’s shoulder. The alternating sensations of being filled and pounded made his insides tingle.“Yes, yes, Misha. It feels good.”“You said I couldn’t satisfy you, but this feels good?”“Yes, yes, it feels good, ah, that, there.”As Chahyun admitted it honestly, Misha’s movements became more precise. His knees drew closer, his toes curled, and his passage tightened. Misha pounded Chahyun’s insides relentlessly, producing squelching sounds with each thrust.“Yes, yes… ugh!”Flashes of light burst before Chahyun’s eyes. Despite wanting control, the feeling of being dominated brought overwhelming pleasure. With his insides tightly gripping Misha’s member, Chahyun clung desperately to Misha’s shoulders.“Misha, Misha, I’m coming.”“…….”“I think I’m going to come. Please, quickly, there…!”Tightly squeezing his thighs, Chahyun saw Misha’s eyes flash. As he felt his insides tighten, Misha leaned close to his ear, lips brushing the lobe.“Don’t worry. I’ll follow you all the way, heh, and catch up. Just watch.”“Ah, ah, ugh! Hmm…”“I’ll never make it boring. Be ready, and come to the field.”“Yes, I understand, but…”Chahyun, fumbling, turned his head and found Misha’s lips. Despite his sulky demeanor, the kiss was tender and sweet.As their saliva mingled, Chahyun, balancing on his toes, reached his second climax. His body shuddered as Misha’s member pressed deeply inside, remaining still.“Huh, hmm…”With his knees drawn up and his body trembling, Chahyun experienced a flurry of small pleasures. Misha held him close, kissing his wet face.“Ah, ah!”In the hot, humid air, their bodies entwined. Misha watched intently as Chahyun endured his long-lasting pleasure, his expression twisted in an orgasm. Despite the tight grip on his member, Misha remained still, waiting for Chahyun to recover.After all the moans and lingering sensations had subsided, Misha lifted Chahyun’s body and pulled out. As the erect member slowly withdrew, Chahyun felt another small wave of pleasure. Saliva dribbled down his chin. As his shaky legs tried to find footing, Misha held him tightly, supporting his weight.Hot water cascaded down from above. Holding Chahyun close, Misha gently washed him, carefully cleaning his arms, legs, underarms, and the backs of his knees. Finally, Misha’s hand moved between Chahyun’s legs, supporting his hips and spreading the swollen opening with his index and middle fingers.“Ugh…”Chahyun, still in Misha’s embrace, looked down at the semen trickling out from below him. Every time the thick, white liquid oozed out, his belly twitched. Just recently, Misha had been awkwardly fumbling with trying to clean it out, but now, he seemed almost like a professional.After a thorough inspection of Chahyun’s insides, Misha finally pulled him close and led them out of the bathroom. As they stepped into the bedroom, the cool air wrapped around their bodies.“Wait here.”Misha laid Chahyun down on the bed and suddenly left the room. The sound of his footsteps grew distant down the hallway before they quickly returned. When Misha came back, he held a small square aluminum packet in his hand.The fact that he had brought a condom meant that he had anticipated things would go this way. Even though he had flown in for a competition, it seemed he had been planning to seize any opportunity for a round or two. While Chahyun started to chuckle, Misha climbed onto the bed with a serious expression and knelt down.“Still upset? Misha.”“I’m not upset.”“You are. You’re upset, you’re upset.”“I’m not upset.”Despite his denial, Misha tore open the packet with his teeth. Chahyun watched as he quickly unrolled the condom over his erect member with practiced ease.Once Misha was ready, he gently positioned Chahyun on his side and embraced him from behind. His still-wet knee slipped between Chahyun’s legs, pushing them apart effortlessly.Chahyun, a bit dazed, looked down to see his opening spread wide. In the darkness, he saw Misha’s large, beautiful erection slowly glide into his wet hole once again. The moment the thick head started to push inside, Chahyun bit down hard on his lip.“…!”The second insertion was long and slow, completely different from the impulsive first thrust. The sensation of the thick member pressing into him seemed endless. He could feel every bump, curve, and ridge as it filled him completely.As Chahyun was pushed upward, Misha held onto his shoulder, pulling him back down slowly. The moment that weighty length slid through his insides, Chahyun instinctively pressed his hand to his belly.“… Aah, ugh…”His slickened walls gripped Misha’s cock tightly, pulling it deeper inside. As he rubbed his back against Misha’s chest and moaned, the cock pulled back briefly before thrusting in deep once again.Misha placed his hand over Chahyun’s hand on his belly, while his other hand snaked around to tease his nipple. When the rough touch of Misha’s fingers brushed against his sensitive, swollen nipple, Chahyun’s body tensed and shuddered, the sensation too much to bear.“Aah, aah.”Then, unexpectedly, Misha whispered something into his ear, his voice a soft murmur.“Yuan, you promised to grant me a wish… remember?”A wish?What wish?Amidst the haze of pleasure, a distant memory from earlier in the day surfaced in Chahyun’s mind. Misha pressed his lips close to Chahyun’s ear.“That bet we made at the arcade. The winner gets a wish granted, remember?”Unlike his usual low tone, Misha’s voice was heated, almost desperate. Chahyun’s glazed eyes widened in surprise.“That…”“That time… ngh, I won, remember?”Damn it…! It wasn’t just a win; it was a total annihilation. Chahyun had broken out in a cold sweat trying to salvage what was left of the game machine. But there was no arguing it now; he had been the one who sparked Misha’s competitive streak. As Misha alternated between teasing his nipple and thrusting deeply into him, Chahyun’s tongue loosened, and he stammered out a response.“What… ngh, ugh, what’s the wish?”His body, pinned in place, was helpless against Misha’s cock thrusting into him. The stimulation from the bathroom had left his inner walls tender and overly sensitive. The head of Misha’s cock persistently rubbed against that tender spot inside him, driving him crazy.The sensation of Misha’s cock pounding that spot over and over sent Chahyun’s mind reeling. Tears and clear fluid spilled onto the sheets, soaking them. But Misha only increased his pace.This can’t last much longer. But Misha kept whispering his wish into Chahyun’s ear, making it impossible for him to protest.“Yuan, I want to have a baby with you.”The shock hit Chahyun like a punch from the bottom of his stomach to the top.“Ugh, what?”“I want to have your baby.”Really? Should I try my best tonight, then? Misha’s voice was so sincere it was impossible to joke. It wasn’t a coaxing line to enhance the mood; it was a genuine, heartfelt wish.Whispering his pure and earnest desire, Misha then grasped Chahyun’s shoulders and began thrusting his cock more rapidly, hitting that sensitive spot over and over. Chahyun’s legs involuntarily closed in response.“Why, why all of a sudden?”“Because if we have a baby, then we’ll really be a family.”The thrusting was almost like a demand for an answer. Each jab sent little jolts of pleasure through Chahyun’s body. Grimacing, Chahyun finally whispered a response through gritted teeth.“That’s… ah, no, we can’t.”“Why?”“You’re too young… Your career, you still… ah!”After a long moan and lingering sensation, Misha finally lifted Chahyun’s body and withdrew himself. The sensation of his excited member pulling out, stretching the entrance wide, caused Yoon Chahyun to climax lightly once more. Saliva dripped down. As Chahyun’s trembling legs touched the floor, Misha held him firmly, supporting his body.Hot water cascaded down from above. Misha embraced Chahyun’s body, which could barely move, and began washing him all over. His hands moved over his arms, legs, armpits, and the backs of his knees, finally heading between his legs. Misha spread the swollen entrance wide with his index and middle fingers as he supported Chahyun’s buttocks.“Ugh…”Chahyun, still in Misha’s arms, looked down at the semen dripping from him. Every time the thick, heavy substance trickled down, his belly twitched. Just a few days ago, Misha had clumsily fumbled, trying to clean out what he had spilled, but now he was almost like a pro.After lingering inside Chahyun for a while, Misha finally pulled him into his embrace and carried him out of the bathroom. As they stepped into the bedroom, the cool air wrapped around their bodies.“Wait here.”After laying Chahyun on the bed, Misha suddenly left the room. His quick footsteps echoed down the hallway, then returned. In Misha’s hand was a small square aluminum wrapper.The fact that Misha had brought a condom meant he had anticipated things would turn out this way. Even after flying in for a match that lasted hours, he had apparently been looking for an opportunity to be with Chahyun. While Chahyun started to giggle, Misha, without a trace of a smile, knelt on the bed.“Still upset, Misha?”“I’m not upset.”“You are upset, aren’t you? Upset, upset.”“I’m not upset.”Though he denied it, Misha bit into the wrapper as he looked down at Chahyun. Misha quickly rolled the coiled rubber down his hardened tip with one hand.Once he was prepared, Misha gently turned Chahyun onto his side and embraced him from behind. His still-damp knees slid between Chahyun’s legs, spreading his thighs wide apart.Chahyun, dazed, looked down at his widely open lower half. In the darkness, he saw Misha’s large, beautiful member sliding once again into the wet entrance. As he gritted his teeth, the thick head slowly pressed upward inside his body.“……!”The second insertion was long and slow, unlike the first instinctive thrust. The mass pressing inward seemed endless. He could feel every detail of the protruding parts, the curved areas, and the indentations of Misha’s member as it moved inside him.As Chahyun was pushed upward, Misha held his shoulder, slowly pulling him back down. When the long, heavy shaft penetrated deep inside, Chahyun unconsciously pressed his hand against his own belly.“… Ah… ugh….”The slick interior, made slippery by the first entry, sucked Misha’s member tightly. As Chahyun rubbed his back against Misha’s chest, the shaft pulled out briefly, only to push back in deeply again.Misha placed his hand over Chahyun’s on his belly and wrapped his other arm around his chest. As Misha’s fingers brushed against Chahyun’s swollen, red nipple, he began to gently stroke the area around it, teasing the sensitive flesh. Each time Chahyun’s body tensed as if to escape, the peeled, sensitive nipple was pinched and twisted.“Ah… Ah.”It was then that an unexpected whisper came from over Chahyun’s trembling shoulder.“Yuan, you promised… you would grant me a wish.”A wish?What wish?The memory of the midday slowly resurfaced in his foggy brain. Misha brought his lips close to Chahyun’s ear.“The score game at the arcade. You said the winner could ask for anything.”Unlike his usual low voice, Misha’s tone was heated, full of emotion. Chahyun’s tear-streaked eyes widened.“That…”“That time… ugh, I won.”But you didn’t just win—you completely thrashed me. I was sweating buckets trying to fix that game machine. But it was Yoon Chahyun himself who had provoked Misha’s competitive spirit, so there was no avoiding it. As the stimulation alternated between his nipples and deep inside, his tongue loosened without him even realizing.“What’s your… wish…?”Misha anchored Chahyun’s body onto his shaft, holding him in place. The tender walls that had been teased in the bathroom now held tight. The rounded head relentlessly struck that spot, over and over.His member, squeezed tight by the pleasurable area, slipped inside, then slid out, only to thrust back in harder. With a cry, clear fluid gushed out. The sheets became soaked, but Misha only moved faster.He wouldn’t last long like this. But Misha kept whispering his wish into Chahyun’s ear, leaving no room for protest.“Yuan, I want us to have a baby.”A shock as if struck by lightning surged up from his lower body.“Wha… What?”“I want to have your baby.”Shall I put in the effort today, then? Misha’s voice was far too earnest for that kind of joke. It was not a coaxing remark meant to stimulate pleasure but a sincere desire.Misha, who had whispered such an intensely pure wish, then grabbed Chahyun’s shoulder and began thrusting the hardened tip rapidly. Feeling as if he might wet himself, Chahyun’s legs involuntarily closed.“Why… Why suddenly?”“Because having a baby… means we’re really, truly a family.”The sharp, repetitive thrusts pressed deep inside, as if urging a response. The pleasure was constant, striking like a downpour of rain. Furrowing his dark, thick eyebrows, Chahyun answered in a low voice.“But… no, we can’t.”“Why?”“You’re… too young. Your career… still…”Every time Chahyun stammered out a rejection, the grip around his belly from behind tightened. As if in frustration, Misha began thrusting faster. The overwhelming sensation caused Chahyun’s legs to spread wide, like loose screws.“I-I’m almost there, M-Misha.”“I’m not too young. I can do this… There are plenty of people with kids.”“Hnng… ugh…”Misha was a young star, currently gaining attention in the soccer world. Countless influential figures were still debating Misha’s future even at this moment. But the one who had recognized Misha’s budding talent the sharpest, as if it were about to burst into full bloom, was none other than Yoon Chahyun. Misha could aim further, higher, and become an even more exceptional player. Not just as a lover, but as a teammate, he could shine even brighter…Yet, the young prodigy seemed on the verge of bursting with frustration. It was as if Misha was desperate for a heated yes, despite not getting the enthusiastic approval he wanted. His rough breaths brushed against the back of Chahyun’s neck, and then Misha’s body moved on its own.“You’re so mean, Yuan.”“Ah, no, Misha, this isn’t…”“You’re too mean.”“…no, no, ah… no… I’m going to…”The deepest part of his belly was pressed firmly and intensely. Misha’s unreal girth tore through the tight inner walls and scraped up against his insides from the bottom to the top. The overwhelming pleasure stiffened his fingers, and he weakly scratched at Misha’s arm wrapped around him. His vision turned blindingly white, like a flash of lightning, before blacking out as if the fuse had blown.It was a pleasure like a power outage. Misha grabbed Chahyun’s shaft with his hot hand, stroking it up and down. The pleasure that had been hitting the peak was released as liquid, bursting forth. As Misha’s white fingers slid down the wet shaft, they squeezed out every last drop of pleasure.“Ah, ah!”It felt so good, he could die. A few tears streaked down his flushed face.But Misha, burning hot with desire, didn’t give him even a moment to catch his breath. Misha’s shaft slipped out abruptly, and then Chahyun was turned around, his body hoisted up to face the head of the bed. Misha pulled Chahyun down onto himself from behind.“Ugh!”The slick shaft, soaked in fluids, caught on the rim of the entrance before it pushed back in deeply in one swift motion. The still-gaping hole was impaled by the shaft, pressing tightly against it. Panting heavily, Misha pulled Chahyun’s waist down towards him.As Misha’s thick, swollen tip struck deep into the still sensitive, aching area, Chahyun’s eyebrows furrowed sharply. The climax wouldn’t stop. His limbs tingled, and his jaw trembled as the continuous orgasm rippled through him. Just when it seemed Misha couldn’t go any deeper, the thick tip pushed into the deepest part of his body, scraping against the tight inner walls.“… Ugh…”No sound came out. The massive tip wedged into the narrow curve inside him. Misha’s desire drove deep into Chahyun’s core.The sound was blocked. The tip of the glans, as large as a fist, was wedged into the narrow, curved corner. Misha’s greed pushed deep into Chahyun’s innermost depths.“…….”Nothing had ever gone this deep. It felt as if his whole body was being crushed. Through his blurred vision, he saw a long stream of his own fluids trickling down. His insides were tightly conforming to Misha’s shape. Chahyun, sitting on his knees, spread his legs wide and let his head hang limply on Misha’s shoulder.“Yuan, Yuan….”Misha, lost in the moment, called out the name repeatedly. The two, perfectly entwined, breathed as one. Chahyun blinked as he held onto Misha’s thick glans and rigid shaft within his body. Misha seemed to know exactly where he was and didn’t move, inhaling deeply. Overwhelmed by the nearly unbearable pleasure, Chahyun finally raised his arms and traced Misha’s cheek behind him.“Misha… there… come.”“…….”“Quickly… quickly, come now….”Droplets of saliva trickled down his throat. As he babbled incoherently with his mouth open, Misha bit the back of Chahyun’s neck forcefully. A fiery kiss intensely sucked at his shoulders and spine. When Misha’s organ finally swelled massively, splitting the walls of flesh, a desperate plea poured out from behind.“Yuan…, we promised to be together forever.”“……, yes…….”“Yuan, just the two of us… we promised to stay together.”“…, ….”“You must love only me, only me.”“…ah,…….”“You must keep loving me, only me.”“……ah, ….”“I love you… I love you.”So do I. Misha.I want to live with him.Chahyun, who has lived a stubborn life, has ended up loving someone who endured a lonely life alone. Despite the differences in souls, ages, appearances, genders, countries, identities, and paths walked… the desire to be with Misha as long as breath continues dominates his mind. Even if it means paying for everything in life, this moment with their bodies entwined is precious.His mind went completely blank. His physical sensations felt like a ball being kicked, lifting his consciousness into the air.Upwards, higher, and as it went higher, his mind went blanker and blanker. What was he thinking? All intellectual thought vanished, leaving only pure sensation. At the moment when the large shaft pushed up against the narrow inside, Misha poured himself into Chahyun’s inner body.Splash, splash.Instinctively, Misha pressed his organ against the front wall of Chahyun’s abdomen and smeared the spilled fluids as if to coat it. Even knowing it was impossible, he tried to push deeper to soak it.Squeeze, press. After prying open a gap the size of a finger and thrusting in several more times, Misha released his grip on Chahyun’s hips and gently cradled his abdomen. Then he softly caressed the wet muscles.Gently, softly. As if wishing for something, roundly.His mind became hazy and his eyelids relaxed. Suddenly, laughter burst out. Saying he wanted Chahyun’s baby was contradictory to what he was doing. Laughing while tears fell, Misha turned Chahyun’s face and kissed his lips.Eventually, their entwined bodies stretched out like liquid. It felt as if their skin and bones were melting and flowing over the bed. The two bodies lay sprawled on the damp sheets. In his mind, thoroughly tangled with childish desires, two words remained in a daze.Real family.That was Misha’s weakness and Achilles’ heel. For the first time in his life, as he thought about his own happiness, it was the first thing that came to mind.Perhaps Misha thought that a child would complete the family. The one piece needed for his perfect and beautiful home, the very embodiment of love and responsibility, was a life of its own.It was a truly childish fantasy, a nonsensical pretense. Even with a weekly salary over 300 million, and dozens of islands and houses, that wish could not be fulfilled. Chahyun, gasping for breath, murmured in a hoarse voice.“You’re perfect just as you are. We shouldn’t have a baby… absolutely not.”“But still, but still….”“And it’s not just my baby; it’s our baby.”Our baby. If we had such a child, I would want it to resemble Misha. A kind and pure heart. A talent for cooking and a love for dogs. Sharp observation and a smart mind. And if we could add quick reflexes, that would be perfect.“I want it. Our baby.”Misha murmured, rubbing his cheek against Chahyun’s back. His soft hair tickled Chahyun’s neck endearingly. The furious beast had returned to a cuddly, whining puppy. Once again, with Yoon Chahyun’s prettiness.“Well… let’s think about it again when you turn thirty.”“Too late. I can’t wait until then.”“Then twenty-nine.”“Twenty-eight.”“Twenty-eight and a half.”“Twenty-eight and a half of half.”Misha whispered numbers like drifting sand. How fantastical. Sweet futures melting on the tip of the tongue, a happiness so beautiful it aches, an impossible illusion….But Chahyun said nothing. Instead, he slowly turned his body to face Misha. Their warm, heated bodies entwined like tree trunks. As their chests touched, their heartbeats were conveyed to each other. Holding each other’s fluttering bodies tightly, they kissed for a long time.“I don’t want to fight. I want to stay like this.”Misha whispered softly through their connected lips. Chahyun murmured in response.“Me too.”“Fighting between us is irrational.”It was a cute and petulant plea. But Yoon Chahyun also wished for this moment not to end. With his mind clouded by pleasure, Chahyun placed his palm on Misha’s cheek.He needed to love with his soul, with his life. To embrace him so that he would never feel anxious again, no matter what happened, no matter the moment. To protect and cherish him forever, so he would never be afraid… Gently brushing Misha’s soft hair between his fingers, Chahyun kissed his forehead.“It’s okay.”The broad embrace pulled Chahyun’s body closer. The faintly dried body was now soaking hot again. The melting body heat intertwined, and the damp bodies melded together. Misha removed the used condom with his hot hand, tied it off, and immediately covered it with a new one. As the slippery organ pushed into the body once more, Chahyun tightly wrapped his arms around Misha’s neck.The night was long and enduring. The pre-match warm-up was so intense, fervent, and thrilling that it completely restored Chahyun’s condition.