By Zephyria 
I should have chosen the latter.
“Huu, ugh…….”
Regretting it too late, wet sounds leaked from between Yeon-rok’s lips as he clung to Yeom Cheon-ho. It wasn’t just his voice that was wet.
“Ngh……!”
Yeon-rok’s arched back snapped straight. It was because the glans, drenched in essence fluid, had slid and rubbed several times between Yeom Cheon-ho’s fingers. A sharp thrill pooled at the nape of his neck before trickling down. Panting, Yeon-rok thought.
‘How many… minutes has it been already…….’
Slowly, leisurely. Yeom Cheon-ho was carrying out Yeon-rok’s choice with literal faithfulness. Gripping the penis, he applied just enough pressure to feel good, shaking it slowly, and whenever the excitement seemed to fade slightly, he would friction the glans pleasantly between his fingers to make it stand again.
It felt like it had been about 30 minutes now. Since there was no proper stimulation, Yeon-rok was merely leaking precum without having ejaculated once.
It was torture. Yeon-rok didn’t even realize that this was an act nearly identical to cum control. He simply shuddered, soaked in a long, tenacious pleasure. What was truly surprising was that, amidst all this, Yeom Cheon-ho hadn’t even touched his own member, serving only Yeon-rok. Eventually, unable to endure any longer, Yeon-rok changed his mind.
“CE, CEO, hng, um…….”
“Yes, Yeon-rok-ssi.”
Yeom Cheon-ho’s voice answering in his ear was exceptionally lower than usual. Shuddering at the chill it sent through him, Yeon-rok shook his head.
“I want to stop now…….”
The moment he said that, Yeom Cheon-ho stopped his hand immediately, causing Yeon-rok to desperately shake his head from side to side. The movements that had been overly considerate until now were now the very thing tormenting him. Unconsciously, he kicked his feet a few times. He truly just wanted to come once. He was so desperate that he didn’t even notice the other man’s body temperature had risen significantly.
“No, not that……. Ugh, the other thing from before, fast, ah. Ngh.”
“Ah……. I see, understood.”
Yeom Cheon-ho paused to catch his breath, and when he smiled, his white teeth were revealed between his lips.
“Like this.”
The slow hand movements that had been closer to slap, slap, slap suddenly accelerated. Yeon-rok’s lips parted involuntarily, and his hips lifted. As the slow, lukewarm pleasure instantly boiled over, an exclamation escaped him.
“Hah, ……hng, ngh, ah!”
Yeom Cheon-ho’s hand, now hot with body heat, gripped Yeon-rok’s member tightly. That was all it took; he quickly reached the climax he had craved for so long.
“……!”
His vision faded into a distant blur before returning with his breath. His chest heaved violently. The pleasure of ejaculating after it had been accumulated layer upon layer was a kind of sensation he had never experienced before, leaving Yeon-rok momentarily dazed. He was staring blankly at his own semen dripping between the other man’s fingers.
“Yeon-rok-ssi, may I do it one more time?”
It was a truly polite request.
One more time……? Yeon-rok swallowed hard. He had forgotten for a moment, but this was an act to help the other’s recovery. It seemed Yeom Cheon-ho hadn’t recovered enough yet.
“Yes, yes…….”
Yeon-rok nodded in agreement and flinched. It was because Yeom Cheon-ho began moving his hand immediately. He hadn’t meant for him to do it right now! However, before he could say anything, his mouth was blocked.
As if the kisses they had shared until now were merely play, a wet, deep kiss followed. A tongue pushed in between lips that had parted to let out a high-pitched sound. Yeon-rok was flustered by the feeling of fullness filling his mouth.
“……! Ngh, mm, ……hmp!”
It’s still too, too sensitive to do it right away……! Even his whimpering sounds were immediately swallowed by the other. A drenched hand gripped his penis and shook it rapidly. It was overwhelming; his hips kept bouncing, and his vision blurred dizzily.
The tongue kept pushing into his panting mouth. Without leaving a single gap, the other entwined their tongues and pushed forward. His center of gravity shifted backward, and before he knew it, Yeon-rok was lying on the bed with his back against it. A crease formed between Yeom Cheon-ho’s brows as if he were intensely focused. His hand stopped for a moment, and only then did he grip his own angry penis along with Yeon-rok’s.
“Ah, hah……!”
Yeon-rok twisted his hips in surprise as Yeom Cheon-ho gripped both genitals together. However, due to the other’s weight, he was pressed back down into the soft duvet. The sensation of the wriggling member pressing tightly against his own within the large palm was vivid. The texture of skin, different from a hand, felt strange and unfamiliar, making him let out a moan. His heels, pressing against the bed, kept pushing the duvet downward.
“Hng, CEO……!”
“Huu…….”
No sooner had he called him CEO than Yeom Cheon-ho kissed him again. Yeon-rok, who had kept his arms wrapped around the other’s neck, didn’t know what to do and fumbled over the other’s back and nape with his fingertips. His soul nearly departed from the most obscene act he had ever experienced.
Between their legs, the sound of wet friction rang out continuously at a fast pace. The drenched glans was squeezed between powerfully curled fingers. Unable to hold out any longer, Yeon-rok arched his body. He was breathless as the climax surged back so quickly.
“Kgh, ngh……!”
At the same time he let out a deep breath, Yeom Cheon-ho released the ejaculation he had held back for so long. Even then, he continued to shake them violently as if squeezing every last drop, making Yeon-rok scream.
“Ah, ah, aaah……!”
A stimulation that was sharp and chilling rather than sweet surged up. Semen flowed out in streams from the urethral opening. The fingers, already wet and white, became even more messy. Only then did Yeom Cheon-ho’s hand stop.
Yeon-rok breathed heavily and let the strength leave his body. The arms wrapped around Yeom Cheon-ho’s neck flopped onto the bed. He was very concerned about Yeom Cheon-ho’s soiled hand and lower abdomen, but he had no energy to do anything right now. His vision, which had gone black, slowly returned. As his muscles relaxed, a languid sleepiness washed over him.
Yeom Cheon-ho caught his breath and sat up. Lost in the afterglow, Yeon-rok followed the movement blankly with his eyes. The sound of running water came from the bathroom. Yeom Cheon-ho soon brought a wet towel and wiped Yeon-rok’s lower abdomen. Yeon-rok, no longer knowing shame, obediently entrusted his body to the other.
Tossing the soiled towel carelessly onto the floor, Yeom Cheon-ho slowly lay down beside Yeon-rok. His face looked as though sleep were crashing down on him. His face, which had been pale just an hour ago, was now full of vitality. The hand that pulled Yeon-rok in and tucked him snugly into the duvet was warm. Only then, feeling much more at ease, did Yeon-rok surrender himself to sleep.
Yeon-rok woke up because of the sound of a low conversation over the phone.
“……I can return immediately. My condition is better than it’s been in a long time. No, it’s not even ‘in a long time.’ Perhaps this is the first time.”
Feeling as though he had slept deeply for a very long time, Yeon-rok rubbed his eyes. How long did I sleep? What time is it now……. Where did I put my phone? As Yeon-rok fumbled around near the bed, something was held up in front of his eyes. It was a wristwatch on a thick wrist, making a faint ticking sound.
“I plan to stop by the hospital first to finish the urgent paperwork before I go……. Yes, send everything to the company except for the matters related to the foundation.”
With wide eyes, Yeon-rok read the hour and minute hands of the expensive watch, the price of which he couldn’t even guess. It was a little past 2 AM. Contrary to his feeling, he hadn’t slept that long. Eight hours—exactly the average sleep time. Yeom Cheon-ho hung up the phone and asked tenderly.
“How are you feeling?”
He quietly observed Yeon-rok’s expression, then reached out and gently touched his forehead. Only then did Yeon-rok realize that the lump that had been bulging until before he slept had subsided significantly. It only throbbed slightly; it wasn’t that painful.
“My condition is really…… incredibly good?”
The efficiency was incomparable to simply holding hands and sharing a short kiss. Yeom Cheon-ho seemed to have regained his original condition. There was no sign of fatigue or lack of sleep on his face. Yeon-rok had never felt his body this light in his entire life.
“I’ve only heard of such things, but today is the first time I’ve experienced it myself.”
Those words likely meant that Yeom Cheon-ho had never gone as far as this kind of relationship with Moon Gyeon-woo or Choi Hwan.
Yeon-rok soon realized. But was this actually an advantage? After feeling such great condition once, he didn’t want to go back to how it was before. The problem was that he could never reach this state simply by holding hands and kissing.
“I received a great deal of help from you, Yeon-rok-ssi. By any chance, did yesterday’s events make you feel uncomfortable?”
At Yeom Cheon-ho’s question, Yeon-rok’s clear face flushed red. Only then did he clearly recall exactly what he had done with Yeom Cheon-ho. He answered hesitantly.
“It’s okay. No, actually, it was quite good…….”
Was it good for Yeom Cheon-ho too? Looking at the other’s face, he seemed just