By Zephyria 
“……”
Tae-muk passed by Ho-eun as he was. He plopped down on the bed, running a large hand through his hair, which was even darker as it was damp.
“……”
Ho-eun was half-turned, staring only at the tent. He could hear Tae-muk’s presence beyond his ear. The sound of his Durumagi folding and dragging, the sound of the bed being pressed, his breathing, and…….
“Come here.”
His voice.
Ho-eun remained still at Tae-muk’s call. Because he didn’t realize he was calling him. Then, a beat late, he twitched.
“Ah…, yes.”
He approached him hesitantly.
Tae-muk, sitting on the bed, had one knee raised, which made the area below clearly visible. But Tae-muk was not at all embarrassed. Rather, only Ho-eun’s eyelashes fluttered wildly.
It was funny that the one watching was more embarrassed than the one being seen.
“Sit.”
Tae-muk commanded again. Ho-eun was flustered. There was no chair or cushion here.
After a moment of hesitation, he knelt on the Straw mat, not the bed. Then, he arranged the clothes that had rolled between his legs, and brought his hands together neatly, taking the most correct formal posture.
Neat, upright, it was truly a noble-like movement.
Then he looked at Tae-muk.
“Ah!”
Tae-muk’s huge hand snatched Ho-eun’s small chin. Ho-eun’s posture instantly crumbled. He reflexively grabbed Tae-muk’s wrist.
“G, God of War?”
“……”
But Tae-muk did not answer. He pressed his thumb hard on Ho-eun’s plump lower lip. He pressed not just gently, but hard, as if trying to burst it.
“Ugh……”
Ho-eun pulled his head back. He also gripped Tae-muk’s wrist more tightly to remove his hand. But the more he did, the more a strange glint appeared in Tae-muk’s eyes.
“Let go, please let go. God of War, stop……”
Tae-muk kept kneading Ho-eun’s face. He squeezed his lips, pulled his philtrum to make an unsightly expression, and even put his thumb between his lips to scrape his neat teeth.
Each time, Ho-eun’s body twitched. Later, his jaw hurt as if it would break, and he couldn’t even ask him to let go.
A tingling pain remained in every place Tae-muk’s hand had passed. He could feel his skin turning bright red even without looking. Moreover, how hot his hands were. His skin felt as if it had been burned.
“Heu…, eu……”
Ho-eun’s clear face was painfully contorted. Each time, the corner of Tae-muk’s mouth drew a faint curve.
Then, in an instant.
“Heuat!”
Tae-muk snatched the back of Ho-eun’s head and pressed it down as it was. Ho-eun’s defenseless upper body bent forward as if prostrating. The long Braided Hair fluttered greatly and slapped Tae-muk’s thigh. Of course, Tae-muk did not feel any pain.
“Suck.”
At his continued command, Ho-eun couldn’t hide his embarrassment.
“W, what……”
What was he suddenly telling him to suck? Where were the things to be washed here? The Durumagi he was wearing now? But it looked clean, just wet. Ah, the blood-soaked military uniform? But was that originally something a Bondmate did? If he was told to do it, he couldn’t not do it……. But he had to let go, how could he do the laundry if he was holding his head like this.
Ho-eun rolled his eyes while thinking that. But Tae-muk pressed down on the back of Ho-eun’s head even more deeply. With brutal force, Ho-eun’s head went down further. On the other hand, his buttocks were lifted up unsightly.
And it touched.
His cheek.
Tae-muk’s genitals.
Only then did Ho-eun realize what he was telling him to suck. His face, beyond being embarrassed, turned red as if it would burst.
“T, this is what……”
Ho-eun couldn’t believe that what was touching his cheek was truly his genitals. But since it was touching his face, not somewhere else, its presence came to him very clearly.
Tae-muk’s genitals were as hot as his hand, he felt a core-like hardness inside, the outside was subtly soft, and it had a strange smell.
And it was long. It was long enough to easily exceed the length of Ho-eun’s face. Moreover, how thick it was, it was like a snake, not genitals, or some kind of beast similar to that.
“Do it, quickly.”
Since Ho-eun was frozen without even breathing, Tae-muk shook his head from side to side and rubbed his genitals more roughly. Ho-eun, who was gasping for air as if being waterboarded, pushed Tae-muk’s stomach without fear.
“N, no! This can’t be!”
“Can’t be?”
In that moment, Tae-muk’s hand lost strength. Thanks to that, Ho-eun was able to lift his head a little.
“T, this isn’t outside. T, there isn’t even a proper door……”
Everything about this situation was a problem, but what he was most concerned about was, of course, people’s presence. The tent was thick and heavy, but it was just cloth after all. That meant the noise from outside could be heard intact. Of course, the noise from inside would also leak out. Perhaps someone was listening to this embarrassing conversation right now.
Tae-muk, who had been quietly looking at Ho-eun’s dumbfounded face, suddenly let out a low laugh. It wasn’t a very positive laugh.
“Then should I build you a house right away? And lay down a golden quilt?”
“That’s not what I mean……”
“Do it.”
“God of War……”
Tears were mixed in Ho-eun’s voice. Everyone else had only told him not to do things, but Tae-muk kept telling him to do things. Ho-eun was a little scared and distressed by that. But Tae-muk didn’t show any leniency. Irritation was written on his dark eyes.
“It would be better to just suck it than to have your ass beaten here.”
“……”
“I’m being lenient because you’re a nobleman. Be grateful.”
Ho-eun didn’t understand those words. He wondered what a nobleman was, and what it meant to have his ass beaten, but if it was something that required him to show his ass, he definitely, absolutely, didn’t want to.
Ho-eun, whose lower lip was trembling, begged for mercy.
“God of War, please have mercy…….”
In that moment, Tae-muk, as if he couldn’t endure it any longer, grabbed Ho-eun’s hair and lifted him up. Anger seethed in his wildly shining black eyes.
“Fuck, last time it was no because of this, today it’s no because of that. If that’s the case, why did you come along, huh?”
“……”
“You seem to think you’re still a noble young master here, but don’t be mistaken. You’re just my Bondmate.”
“……”
At those words, Ho-eun’s eyelashes fluttered. Wasn’t a Bondmate a precious existence to the God of War? Wasn’t it a relationship more precious than family? Wasn’t it the closest friend and partner in the world? Did he misunderstand? Otherwise, how could the word ‘just’ be attached after Bondmate.
As Ho-eun blankly spaced out as if he had been slapped, Tae-muk dropped his head as if throwing it away.
“Do what you’re told. That’s your job.”
“……”
Job.
Ho-eun repeated those words and looked down at the floor.
The act of sucking genitals. Would such an act really be effective in helping the God of War to stabilize and boost his vitality? He had read books about the God of War and Bondmate several times, but there was no book that explained the method in detail. It just said that the God of War would move on his own, led by his instinct to live, so the Bondmate only had to follow.
So, if this kind of act was what Tae-muk, the God of War, wanted…… it was right to do it.
What was he, that he was so stubbornly refusing like this? Didn’t he prepare himself for everything when he left home? He had even thought about death, yet he was balking at just this.
Ho-eun closed his eyes tightly and opened them.
This is not a shameful act. It’s different from a prostitute. He is his God of War, and I am his Bondmate, so this is a ‘job’ that he should do, as he said.
“I will…… do it.”
Ho-eun’s chin, as he spoke quietly, trembled. He roughly rubbed his disheveled hair with his palm, and slowly lowered his waist. Then, he opened his mouth wide and took Tae-muk’s thing into his mouth.
“Heueu……”
He had clearly opened his mouth as wide as he could, but all that came into his mouth was the glans. His glans smelled of water. It was because his washed body had not yet completely dried.
Ho-eun remained still for a moment. Because he didn’t know what to do. But in that moment, Tae-muk’s genitals suddenly became as hard as a stone. The air Tae-muk exhaled scattered over Ho-eun’s white nape.
“……”
Ho-eun was quite embarrassed by the sudden change, but he still didn’t turn his head away. Then he awkwardly tried to suck Tae-muk’s thing. He sucked with a jjop- sound, as if eating a candy that Deok-woo and he had bought and eaten at the market one day. Because Tae-muk had ordered him to suck, he did as he was told.
But Tae-muk had no reaction. The moment Ho-eun twisted his head to gauge his mood.
“Terrible.”
With that short comment, Tae-muk grabbed Ho-eun’s small head with one hand. Then he pulled it towards himself as it was.
“Keok……”
Ho-eun let out a dull groan at the genitals that pierced his throat in an instant. His five fingers spread wide.
For a moment, he thought there was a hole in the back of his head. It was that big of a shock. His throat felt like it would burst, and the roof of his mouth, which had been hit by the glans, was tingling. His tongue, which had been robbed of space, was flattened and crushed against the shaft of the genitals.