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Breath touched me. Not a hot breath, but the breath of someone who had been holding back all along.

The hurriedly drawn and exhaled breath swept over Haon’s skin.

“Haon.”

The voice calling me was endlessly low and damp.

The damp breath seemed to cling to my skin. Even pheromones were seeping out. Haon was startled.

“You’re not suddenly drunk, are you?”

He had clearly been fine just moments ago, but after entering the bathroom, Cha Jeong-won had emerged as a different person.

Even amidst his confusion, Haon was concerned about Cha Jeong-won’s injury. So, he tried to shift his upper body back, fidgeting.

“Wait a moment. Let me see your hand…”

He couldn’t tell if it was due to alcohol or something else. The only thing he knew now was that his pheromones seemed to be leaking out unconsciously rather than bursting forth.

His vision swam from Cha Jeong-won’s uncontrolled, overflowing pheromones. Haon blinked several times.

He tried desperately to hold onto his senses, but Cha Jeong-won was no help.

Instead, he pulled Haon’s waist and embraced him.

“Senior… You’re hurt. Just a moment.”

He tried to push him away with his arms to escape his embrace, but Cha Jeong-won’s chest didn’t budge an inch.

“What did you eat to get this heavy?”

Whether Haon grunted or not, Cha Jeong-won buried his face in Haon’s nape and wouldn’t let go. Then he rubbed his forehead against it.

Heat instantly rose to Haon’s skin.

“Ah, seriously. Senior… Hey, Cha Jeong-won!”

Was he not understanding because he kept only calling him ‘Senior’?

So, when he shouted his name, there was a slight reaction. Cha Jeong-won flinched, then lifted his head and met Haon’s eyes.

Only then did Haon see that his eyes were unfocused.

“Did you go to drink instead of washing up?”

He could tell he was drunk, to the point where he wondered if Cha Jeong-won had kept alcohol in the bathroom.

“Or are you the type who gets drunk late?”

Even so, how did it come to this?

Haon reached toward the nightstand. His fingertips barely touched the drawer before falling away.

‘There should be ointment there…’

He thought he should treat the injury first. But contrary to his urgency, because of Cha Jeong-won, he still couldn’t even open the drawer.

“Senior, let’s treat it first. The blood keeps flowing, ugh.”

Soon, Haon’s body fell backward. The soft sensation touching his buttocks and back made Haon reflexively open his eyes, which he had squeezed shut.

Haon, who had been staring into Cha Jeong-won’s unfocused eyes for a while, changed his mind.

As Haon slowly closed his eyes, Cha Jeong-won tilted his head.

He softly overlapped his lips and came closer. After hiding his lips, sucking lightly, and pulling away, he overlapped his lips again.

Haon similarly tilted his head, parted his lips, and slipped them between his.

Lightly overlapping, sucking, pulling, he groped Cha Jeong-won’s body.

His outerwear was gone; he was only wearing a T-shirt. Even that was damp from water. Haon fumbled over Cha Jeong-won’s stomach and peeled off the T-shirt.

Since Cha Jeong-won obediently tried to take off his clothes, Haon regained his lost balance and raised his upper body. Then, while pulling his tee up to remove it, he suddenly pushed Cha Jeong-won’s stomach.

Cha Jeong-won almost fell backward. Before Cha Jeong-won could grab his outstretched hand, Haon swiftly opened the nightstand drawer and took out the ointment and bandages.

And he showed them in front of Cha Jeong-won’s approaching eyes.

“Let’s apply this first.”

Only then did Cha Jeong-won’s gaze drop downward before returning to Haon. His pupils wavered slightly.

“If you don’t get treated, no kisses.”

Even mischievous deeds can only be done freely when one’s mind is at ease.

As Haon stubbornly pressed his lips tightly together, Cha unauthorized [Read on Read BL Novels]Read on Read BL Novels -->copyJeong-won also stayed still. Instead, he held out his hand as if there was no choice.

Haon carefully examined it, worried he might touch the wound.

There was a long line on his index finger, as if cut somewhere…

“The blood keeps coming.”

It seems to be cut deeper than expected.

While applying the ointment, Haon observed Cha Jeong-won’s expression. As if his own injured finger was still of no concern, Cha Jeong-won was looking at Haon with eyes that seemed ready to pounce at any moment.

“Don’t look at me like you’re about to devour me. Tell me first. How did this happen?”

“You’re curious about that?”

Cha Jeong-won acted as if it were an unimportant story.

“Of course I’m curious. Senior, [visit stolen contentour site">visit our siteour site]I’ve been sticking by you so diligently to prevent you from getting hurt like this. If this keeps up…”

As Haon couldn’t bring himself to finish the sentence, Cha Jeong-won’s lips pressed against his cheek.

He tried to push him away since he hadn’t finished applying the bandage yet, but Cha Jeong-won wouldn’t budge.

“Then you should join me when I wash up too.”

He knew he would say that.

Haon suppressed the urge to shake his head and finished applying the bandage.

Seeing the blood seep through the bandage was disheartening. To the point where the kiss they had just shared was completely forgotten.

He thought things had calmed down during this time, so why had it come to this?

“Should I stick by you more?”

While pondering this, Cha Jeong-won grabbed Haon’s waist and pulled him.

“If you stick by me more than now, I’d only be happy.”

“No, that sounds like a selfish tone now? I’m only doing this to prevent misfortune…”

The moment Haon placed his hands on Cha Jeong-won’s shoulders, he was immediately pushed by Cha Jeong-won and fell backward again. Haon’s body, lying on the bed, overlapped with Cha Jeong-won’s body.

Their lips also overlapped. This time, it wasn’t just Haon’s lips being licked; he even inserted his tongue and swept it around.

Soon, a nasal sound leaked from Haon.

If this is how it is, there’s no helping it.

Haon wrapped his arms around Cha Jeong-won’s neck and tilted his head.

All he could do was open his mouth wider.

* * *

The bedroom air grew thick and heated.

A dark red phallus moved in and out between Haon’s widely spread legs.

Each time it thrust in, his waist arched on its own. Haon grabbed Cha Jeong-won’s arm.

“Just a little gentler.”

The force pounding into his lower part was too strong to bear. No matter how much Haon pleaded for him to see, Cha Jeong-won wouldn’t listen.

Instead, because he thrust back even more forcefully, Haon let out a choked sound, his neck trembling as he twisted his body.

“This guy… He’s drunk. He’s definitely drunk.”

His eyes were rolling, and he wasn’t listening at all.

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Well, not that he hoped the climax would come too quickly.

Thump, thump. Each time Cha Jeong-won thrust, the recoil caused Haon’s phallus to slap against his stomach, the sound ringing out rhythmically.

“Don’t run away.”

“Who’s running a…way.”

“Then hold onto me.”

Feeling wronged, Haon hugged Cha Jeong-won tighter. Cha Jeong-won’s hand immediately moved down to his waist.

It swept over his side, pressed his back, then wrapped around his shoulder line. It felt like heat remained wherever his touch passed. Pheromones surged up instantly and poured over Haon.

His throat grew dry from his pheromones.

“Senior, your scent is insane.”

“You’re more so.”

“Liar.”

“No.”

As soon as Cha Jeong-won spoke, he pressed his lips against Haon’s nape. When Haon flinched, Cha Jeong-won laughed dangerously and thrust deeply again below.

“I realized something today… Senior is difficult even when sober…”

Haon swallowed dryly at the lower part that had been gaping and grown hot since earlier.

“But you’re difficult now too.”

Drunk Cha Jeong-won was completely unreasonable.

Meanwhile, Haon bit his lip hard.

His legs trembled violently. He was gradually approaching climax. He scrunched up his face and forced out his voice.

“I think I’m going to come soon, if I come… Senior should come too too.”

If he came alone, his overly sensitive body would suffer, stimulated by Cha Jeong-won who hadn’t yet reached climax.

Haon gave Cha Jeong-won a look urging him to come together, then his mouth fell open in shock.

“What are you doing now…”

Cha Jeong-won grabbed Haon’s front and blocked the opening.

“Why is this…”

“Let go, let go. Why are you blocking it when I can control it myself, ah. Hng.”

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“You said let’s come together.”

It seemed Cha Jeong-won had interpreted Haon’s words in his own way.

“That was asking you to match me, not for me to match you…”

No matter how much Haon grunted and twisted his body like a child needing to pee, Cha Jeong-won absolutely wouldn’t remove his hand.

At this rate, it seemed he really wouldn’t be able to come together until he came.

“Wash together, come together… We do everything together.”

That was just something he said when he was hurt, but Haon shook his head.

He tried to say that wasn’t it, but Cha Jeong-won just kept thrusting into him and wouldn’t come.

Squelch.

He thought he heard a sound like paper falling somewhere, but it was too instantaneous, and he couldn’t check. Besides, that wasn’t the urgent matter now.

“Okay, do it! Let’s do it. Quickly…”

Haon made a tearful face.

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