Side Story Episode 9
“I once followed the group to the after-party venue in Binghamton. I saw Ho-jae outside and went out to meet him, but like an idiot, I left my coat at the bar. So, Ho-jae gave me the clothes he was wearing at the time. It was a day when it was snowing heavily.”
“…….”
Shin Ho-jae’s eyes widened.
It was because the memory of that time came back vividly. He had gone to an after-party—a place he normally wouldn’t have attended—only to be sexually harassed by some Omega male. He had regretted going almost immediately, but there was a reason why Shin Ho-jae had done something so out of character.
He knew that ’86’ was coming to watch the away game. Subtly leaking the location of the after-party on social media had been a fifty-fifty gamble. A hope that he might actually be able to meet ’86’.
And Shin Ho-jae had seen a black-haired Asian man at that location.
“……That person was you, hyung?”
“I didn’t think you’d remember.”
“Your hair was long, so I couldn’t see your face clearly. Huh? But that person definitely couldn’t speak Korean back then….”
“…Do you remember it that specifically?”
“Of course. I spent several days after that wondering if that person might be ’86’. I eventually figured it probably wasn’t, but then the account suddenly disappeared….”
“…….”
“Why didn’t you tell me back then? If you had….”
If he had, would something have changed instead of that disastrous first impression?
It was hard to be sure. No matter if it was ’86’, he would have been deeply disappointed if he had been abruptly offered a sponsorship. As he fell silent with those thoughts, Jung-hyun spoke up.
“Hmm. I’m saying this because it feels like today is a day for honest talk, but I saw you arguing with an Omega male inside the bar that day. So, I didn’t dare tell you that I was ’86’.”
“…….”
“Because I was looking at you, Shin, with the same eyes as that Omega man.”
“…….”
Shin Ho-jae swallowed hard. He wasn’t so naive that he didn’t understand what those words meant—at least, not anymore.
“…What kind of eyes?”
When he opened his mouth, his voice came out completely hoarse. Jung-hyun must have felt the strangely shifted atmosphere. He stared intently at Shin Ho-jae.
“You know exactly what I mean, so why ask again?”
“Please tell me. I’m curious if you… imagined the same things I did.”
“…What are you imagining?”
Instead of answering, Shin Ho-jae took Jung-hyun’s hand and guided it to his groin, hidden beneath the jacket. Jung-hyun looked surprised for a moment, then smiled as if he couldn’t help himself.
“I told you to calm it down, but when did you get it this hard again?”
Jung-hyun slowly moved his hand inside the jacket. As he firmly stroked the shaft clinging to the left thigh from the base, the penis could be felt twitching strongly inside the pants.
At the surging sensation, Shin Ho-jae spread his thick thighs wide and tilted his head back.
“Haah, hyung….”
“Actually, I’m a bit surprised right now.”
Ho-jae looked at him, controlling his quickening breath.
“That day, in my car in Binghamton, I also masturbated while covered in your jumper, Ho-jae.”
“…….”
“Being on the opposite side isn’t bad.”
“Hyung, kh, ugh.”
Shin Ho-jae gasped, knitting his brows. It was because Kwon Jung-hyun had reached inside his pants and gripped his cock.
Without hesitation, Jung-hyun gripped the shaft and shook it just as one does during masturbation. Shin Ho-jae urgently grabbed the handle on the ceiling of the back seat. It was hard to endure otherwise. The veins bulging in his forearms were vivid even in the darkness.
Trying to hold back the urge to ejaculate, he looked at Jung-hyun’s face with narrowed eyes. Jung-hyun licked his lips, scanning Shin Ho-jae’s exposed form outside the jacket with those characteristic blue-grey eyes.
Shin Ho-jae reached out with his left hand and dove between his legs. His breath mixed with his words. He could feel his half-erect penis.
“Did you do this while covered in my clothes too, hyung?”
“Hng…. I’m fine.”
Jung-hyun grabbed Shin Ho-jae’s wrist and pulled it away from between his legs.
“Tell me. Please? What you imagined while you did it that day.”
“I don’t remember that far back.”
With a mischievous smile, Jung-hyun gripped Ho-jae’s penis and began to stroke it upward rapidly. The sensation of ejaculation rushed in immediately.
“Liar…. Ah, hyung, I’ll cum if you do it like that.”
“Then cum.”
“Haah….”
Shin Ho-jae reached inside the jacket with a fierce grip. He grabbed his own cock along with Jung-hyun’s hand and shook it rapidly. Ejaculation came quickly.
Shin Ho-jae grit his teeth until his masseter muscles bulged, his thigh muscles twitching and trembling. His large, swollen back muscles moved up and down with every breath. The fishy scent of semen wafted through his nose.
Only then did Ho-jae regain his senses, panting as he looked at Jung-hyun. Jung-hyun’s secretary would be arriving soon to drive, yet he had rushed into this without thinking.
Then, Jung-hyun used his own jacket, which had been covering Shin Ho-jae’s body, to wipe away the semen. Ho-jae looked down in surprise.
“Hyung, your clothes….”
“Just use it. This isn’t my car, so I don’t know where the tissues are.”
Then, he opened the window slightly and made a phone call.
“Secretary Kim. The situation has changed. I’ll be driving, is that alright? Yes, I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Jung-hyun hung up immediately after hearing Secretary Kim’s answer.
“You’re going to drive, hyung?”
“I haven’t been drinking.”
“…….”
“Why. Can’t you wait until we arrive?”
Jung-hyun asked with a smirk. Ho-jae felt embarrassed, as if his inner thoughts had been caught.
“My house is close from here….”
He was talking about his family home in Suwon. Now that he had said it, it seemed like a decent idea. He didn’t want Jung-hyun, who had come after working late, to have to drive as well. Wasn’t he someone who overworked himself every single day?
It would have been better if he could drive, but he had been drinking, and rather than waiting for the smell to fade, it seemed better to rest deeply at his nearby family home and drive Jung-hyun to his office tomorrow morning.
Besides, the house would be empty tonight. Shin Yeon-jae had gone on a department MT, and his mother had left for a three-day domestic trip with his aunts.
“…The house in Suwon? Are you asking to have sex in the house where your mother and Yeon-jae live? Right now?”
However, Jung-hyun immediately sent a reproachful look his way.
“No, it’s just that those two aren’t home today….”
“Absolutely not.”
Jung-hyun cut Ho-jae off and answered. Ho-jae shut his mouth tight, feeling like a scolded dog. Interpreting that expression in his own way, Jung-hyun added a word as if making an excuse a moment later.
“It’s not that I don’t want to go to your house.”
“…….”
“…It’s just that we haven’t even properly introduced ourselves since we became like this, so I don’t want to just barge in because the house is empty. …It feels like I’m doing something bad.”
Jung-hyun replied in a softened voice. Ho-jae grinned.
“I just said it because I was worried you’d be tired and have to drive a long way. And there’s no one who would think that way just because we stopped by an empty house. But I understand what you mean, hyung.”
“…….”
“Let’s go back to our room.”
It took a little over 30 minutes to get to the hotel where they were staying. As time passed, the rapidly boiling lust and intoxication subsided to some extent.
“Are you tired?”
“A little.”
“I’ll run the bath. I’ll put in the bath bomb you said smelled good before.”
Leaving Jung-hyun, who was slowly taking off his clothes, behind, Shin Ho-jae moved busily. First, he filled the tub with water and hand-washed the jacket stained with his semen. White stains remained, making it difficult to remove them perfectly.
Deciding to leave the rest to a professional, he checked that the water was filled to a suitable level and added plenty of bath bomb. As he was checking the water temperature with his hand, he sensed someone’s presence. Turning around, he saw Jung-hyun standing there, unbuttoning his shirt cuffs.
“Did you get all relaxed just because you came once?”
Saying so, Jung-hyun took off the unbuttoned shirt and let it drop to the floor. Since his pants were already off, his naked body was fully revealed.
Ho-jae swallowed hard while perched on the edge of the tub. Including the slight swell of his lower abdomen, his body still sparked a faint thirst just by looking at it.
Jung-hyun slowly crossed the large bathroom with his long legs. He headed toward the shower booth. Before closing the glass booth, Jung-hyun looked back at Shin Ho-jae and asked.
“Want to wash together?”
There was no need to answer. Shin Ho-jae stripped off all his clothes and entered the shower booth with Jung-hyun.
Standing behind Jung-hyun, who was letting the warm water hit his face, Ho-jae squeezed shampoo into his hand and washed his hair. By the time he was scrubbing his body, the time spent kissing under the water grew longer.
His body, covered in foam, was incredibly soft, and his private area was already melted and relaxed. While kissing him, Shin Ho-jae used his fingers to spread the entrance and enter. The drenched bottom swallowed his fingers as if devouring them.
“Haah…. Let’s go out.”
Ho-jae nodded, and they entered the large bathtub together, which was big enough for four grown men. Water overflowed as much as the weight of the two men.

