32 (R18)
Kwon Jae-jin, unable to hold back any longer, scratched Seo Eui-woo’s back. His broad, sculpted muscles, free of any excess flesh, tensed as nail marks appeared just below his shoulder blades. And yet, Seo Eui-woo still showed no signs of regaining his senses.
In the end, Jae-jin bit down on Eui-woo’s tongue. Hard enough that it might draw blood. But Eui-woo merely seemed to register it as a slight sting. At last, though, he begrudgingly pulled away.
“Haah, ugh… Have some restraint, will you?”
Jae-jin panted, his breath coming in ragged gasps. From his nape to his face, everything had flushed red from lack of air. Eui-woo reached out and lightly traced Jae-jin’s face with his fingertips, his gaze smoldering—hot, damp, and twisted with desire.
In those deep, dark gray eyes, a gleam of unbridled euphoria flickered.
Eui-woo murmured something incoherent, barely a whisper.
“Ah… I see now…”
Jae-jin…
Kwon Jae-jin… My—
It was the moment when the madness, which had yet to be subdued, ignited into flames.
“Guide me.”
Eui-woo’s eyes gleamed wildly, threatening to overwhelm him.
“Jae-jin, guide me. Now.”
Jae-jin groaned and shook his head.
“Let’s do it tomorrow. Today is just… no.”
But Eui-woo was relentless.
“No, that won’t do. Today. Now.”
He had always been willful, but now, he was even worse. His glossy eyes, tinged with insanity, darted about in a frenzy.
“Why, why…?”
“I can’t wait until tomorrow. And, now I finally understand.”
Eui-woo desperately tore at his combat uniform, crossing his arms in an X to pull off his top, but the harness got in the way. Clicking his tongue as if he had forgotten about it, he hastily unfastened the harness straps and yanked it off along with his clothes, tossing them aside.
“Jae-jin, you liked the future me. No matter what I do from now on, in the end, you’ll like me. You’ll become my Guide. Isn’t that what it means?”
“…….”
“Even if I do this, you’ll like me in four years, right?”
He picked up Kwon Jae-jin and laid him on the bed, flipping him upside down. He positioned Jae-jin’s head at the edge of the bed and his feet near the headboard, then lay down himself. Without hesitation, he took Jae-jin’s cock into his mouth.
“Ugh!”
Crazy bastard.
Kwon Jae-jin’s eyes widened in shock. He was so astonished that he couldn’t speak. Seo Eui-woo lightly sucked the tip of Jae-jin’s cock, making a smacking sound, then released it and smiled softly.
“As expected. When I touch you here, Jae-jin’s expression… it’s amazing.”
“What do you mean… actually, don’t answer. I’d rather not know. Just stop.”
“Why should I?”
Seo Eui-woo took Jae-jin’s cock into his mouth again. He seemed eager to lick the sensitive area, rubbing his tongue against the tight opening.
“Ah!”
The aggressive contact startled Kwon Jae-jin, making him arch his back. He didn’t know what Seo Eui-woo was thinking, but he needed to get his head away. Kwon Jae-jin grabbed Seo Eui-woo’s hair and pulled.
“Stop, stop, ha, you’re crazy…!”
After a day filled with drinking, arson, attempted suicide, restraint, and confession, having his cock sucked was overwhelming. Plus, his body ached, and he felt feverish, making it hard to resist.
Jae-jin was cold, feverish, and his cock was tingling. In this state, Seo Eui-woo’s relentless licking made his whole body tremble.
“Seo Eui-woo! I said stop!”
Kwon Jae-jin shook Seo Eui-woo’s hair violently. Among Seo Eui-woo’s firm body, only his glossy black hair and long eyelashes were soft. Some strands of his hair broke off in Jae-jin’s grip.
“Tsk… Instead of getting angry, why don’t you suck mine too, Jae-jin?”
Seo Eui-woo clicked his tongue and lifted his head. He turned his neck to look at Jae-jin, then gestured towards his lower body.
“You’ve done it before, so you can do it again, right?”
“No, why should I…”
“Can’t you?”
Annoyed, Seo Eui-woo furrowed his brow and grabbed Jae-jin’s thigh with his large hand. His soft, supple skin yielded under the pressure of his fingers.
“It’s been a while for us. How many days have I been away? Honestly, it’s been hard to hold back. Just do it.”
Seo Eui-woo spread Jae-jin’s thighs wider to get a better view and pressed his face close.
His pale, smooth, youthful, and elegant face touched Jae-jin’s cock.
Seo Eui-woo pressed his cheek against Jae-jin’s cock and smiled. His perfectly shaped lips touched the base of Jae-jin’s cock. The contrast between his beautiful features and the erect male organ was provocative and indecent.
“Hmm? Come on, do it. What do you want me to do? Ah, I know… If you make me come with your mouth, I’ll stop the guiding right away. I won’t do anything more today. How about that?”
Kwon Jae-jin couldn’t help but laugh in disbelief. He was astonished and couldn’t comprehend Seo Eui-woo’s intentions.
“Look, I’m really turned on right now. Just suck me a little, and I’ll come quickly. You can see how hard I am, right? Right…?”
How could he act like this after claiming to have read Jae-jin’s memories?
It seemed like guiding was still his priority, and Jae-jin was secondary.
Ha…
Jae-jin sighed internally. At this point, Seo Eui-woo would do whatever he wanted. If it was inevitable, it was better to get it over with quickly.
“You bastard…”
Kwon Jae-jin slumped his shoulders and reached for Seo Eui-woo’s pants. As he irritably began to unbuckle the belt, Seo Eui-woo burst into bright laughter.
“Haha!”
Seo Eui-woo seemed immensely satisfied that Jae-jin was complying. He didn’t hide his excitement, his cheeks flushing pink. His smiling face looked adorably innocent.
“Jae-jin, ah… I really like you, Jae-jin.”
Excited, Seo Eui-woo lightly gripped Jae-jin’s cock and licked the tip again. He seemed fixated on the small opening, even though there wasn’t much he could do with it.
Was it because it was red and swollen? Or did he just enjoy doing what Jae-jin told him not to? He really was a bastard.
“Jae-jin, did I… in the future… did I lick holes like this?”
Seo Eui-woo kissed the tip of Jae-jin’s cock and asked casually. Jae-jin didn’t want to react, but the constant licking made his lower abdomen tingle.
As Jae-jin unzipped Seo Eui-woo’s pants and took out his cock, he replied wearily. Just as Seo Eui-woo said, he was fully aroused—thick, hard, and erect even before being touched.
“You read my memories, but you don’t know?”
“Yeah, I couldn’t read that much detail. I only skimmed the surface.”
“I don’t even know what ‘surface of memories’ means.”
“Recent memories. Only the most vivid ones.”
“The most vivid one would be…”
What memory did he see?
“The moment Jae-jin was swept away by the gate.”
Ah.
Right…
That was certainly vivid.
If such a gruesome memory stands out, it’s no wonder the rest fades into the background. It would be hard to notice anything else.
“The background was this house’s yard. Did the gate appear here? Is that why you insisted on moving?”
“…Yes, that’s correct.”
“I thought so. Let’s leave soon. Let’s go live in the new house.”
Seo Eui-woo stopped licking and used his hand instead. He gripped the moist shaft with four fingers and stroked it. His thumb persistently circled the glistening, wet tip.
Jae-jin’s lower abdomen quivered.
He didn’t want to react, but his body responded, growing fully erect from the base. Even after Seo Eui-woo removed his hand, Jae-jin’s cock remained upright. Seo Eui-woo licked it like an ice cream cone.
“Uh, ah.”
Jae-jin felt a sense of urgency. He needed to do something quickly and not get distracted.
He frowned and looked down at Seo Eui-woo’s cock. No matter how he thought about it, the size was intimidating. He tentatively stuck out his tongue and licked the tip, tasting a slight saltiness.
After licking around the head for a while, he took a deep breath and took it into his mouth. He was careful not to graze it with his teeth and sucked gently. Seo Eui-woo’s cock moved in his mouth, hitting his front teeth.
“Mmm, ugh.”
Seo Eui-woo watched Jae-jin’s breathing grow ragged and smiled with his eyes. He continued to suck and lick Jae-jin’s lower body while his hands slowly caressed Jae-jin’s calves, knees, thighs, and buttocks. His actions revealed his desire to touch every part of Jae-jin’s body.
Jae-jin felt like fire was spreading wherever Seo Eui-woo’s hands touched. He felt hot, cold, and dizzy, unable to tell if it was from a fever or pleasure.