By Zephyria 
#Side Story 11
Ire stood before the large window, looking down. The city’s nightscape sparkled like scattered jewels. Unlike Zone D, which was rebuilt based on nature, district a was the complete opposite.
He could spot familiar buildings here and there. Buildings that held more bad memories than good. It felt like it happened years ago, but the memories that followed must have offset it.
He was looking for a while when Kim Ha-yoon approached. Kim Ha-yoon went in to put the child to sleep himself and came out almost an hour later.
“You didn’t knock him out, did you?”
“Would I ever do that?”
He complained about how many times he sang a lullaby and how his wrist hurt from patting his chest. He thought about going to check just in case, but stopped. He wouldn’t have really knocked him out, would he?
“You’re overprotective. I slept alone at that age.”
“His guardian suddenly disappeared, so he must be anxious.”
“He laughs a lot for someone who’s anxious.”
“Laughing doesn’t mean he’s not hurting.”
“Are you talking about yourself?”
“That’s in the past now.”
Kim Ha-yoon came to his side and put his arm around his shoulder. He said they had to go to the amusement park tomorrow, so they should go to bed early. He was naturally led into the bedroom, where a large box was placed in the middle of the bed. It was luxuriously wrapped and excessively large.
“What is this?”
“Your present. No, is it my present?”
“……”
“Open it.”
Without any suspicion, he went and untied the ribbon and opened the lid of the box. It wasn’t uncommon for Kim Ha-yoon to give gifts like this. It was as if he had a ghost attached to him who couldn’t give gifts in his past life, and he would buy things and bring them over all the time.
“Ah…”
Ire was speechless. Kim Ha-yoon gestured for him to take it out, and Ire silently closed the lid and tried to leave. But before he could get out the door, Kim Ha-yoon grabbed him.
“Ire.”
“Don’t even dream about it.”
“It’s my wish.”
“It’s my wish too. Captain, you wear it instead!”
“Should I?”
Kim Ha-yoon opened the box without hesitation and took out what was inside. The fabric with lace and jewels spread out downwards with a rustle. Oh my god. It was a real Wedding dress! This man has finally gone crazy. He’s completely lost it. Before he could pour out his criticism, Kim Ha-yoon took off his top.
Ire hurriedly stopped him when he tried to take off his pants as well.
“Are you really crazy?”
“You told me to wear it, didn’t you?”
“Why are you doing this? Do you want to be a pervert?”
“If liking this kind of thing makes me a pervert, I’ll gladly be one.”
Ire stopped Kim Ha-yoon from really trying to put it on. Even at a glance, it was too small for Kim Ha-yoon. It would be a miracle if it didn’t tear. But it was also too generous to be a woman’s size.
Kim Ha-yoon whispered sweetly as he looked at him with a troubled expression.
“It’s custom-made. Especially for you.”
He rubs his cheek against his shoulder as he looks at him with a contemptuous look.
Ire, who was troubled, sighed and pushed him away.
“Okay. But don’t tell anyone.”
“Of course.”
“If anyone else finds out, I’m really going to shoot Captain then.”
“You have a record already.”
“Shut up and get out! I’ll grant your wish.”
Kim Ha-yoon left the room with a satisfied smile, and Ire spat out a curse as he looked at the door he had disappeared through. That pervert…. He sometimes made strange requests during sex, but at most it was to bite his ear or something. But for the first time, he was worried that this man might have some kind of abnormal sexual desire.
After much deliberation, Ire took off all his clothes and changed into the Wedding dress. The zipper in the back was out of reach, so he only managed to pull it up halfway. Amazingly, it fit his body perfectly. There were even lace stockings, and after some thought, he put them on his legs.
Then, when he looked closely, there were more than one or two jewels on the dress. At first, he thought they were cubic zirconia, but the brilliance was different. Are these real? What was the person who made the dress thinking? Would they have ever imagined that a man would wear this? At most, they would have thought it was a woman with a large build.
He lifted the skirt with both hands and went to the nearby mirror, but he could only laugh because it was so absurd. Ha, fuck. What is this…. He was about to take it off when the door opened and Kim Ha-yoon came in.
He strode over and admired Ire from top to bottom and from bottom to top. He could see the corners of his lips twitching, which made him angry for no reason.
“Are you smiling because you like it? Or are you smiling because it’s funny?”
“Of course, it’s because I like it.”
“Okay? Can I take it off now?”
“Wait. Just a little longer.”
Kim Ha-yoon went behind Ire, finished zipping up the zipper, and then hugged him around the waist. He rubbed his lips on his exposed shoulder and inhaled, then moved to his ear. He had a feeling what he was going to do. It wasn’t just about making him wear it.
Ire shrank his neck because he was embarrassed by the situation.
“You’re not going to do it, are you?”
No sooner had he finished speaking than his body was lifted up. Kim Ha-yoon picked him up and strode towards the bed. He snapped at him not to hold him like that because it hurt his pride, but he smiled and put him on the bed and kissed his lips.
Only then did Ire realize that Kim Ha-yoon was dressed in a suit. He wondered what this man was doing outside, but he had changed his clothes in the meantime.
“Wait a minute. I can’t breathe. Wait, mmm!”
Kim Ha-yoon slowly went down. Then he lifted the hem of the skirt and crawled inside. Before he could tell him not to, he slowly came up, chewing from the tips of his toes. He was horrified that he was biting him there, but he didn’t care.
The sensation of his teeth biting on the white lace made him erect involuntarily. His hot breath touched his thighs and his cock disappeared into Kim Ha-yoon’s mouth. The fluttering fabric swayed with Kim Ha-yoon’s movements.
Ah, fuck. He was annoyed when he first started, but why is this so hot? Maybe he should make Kim Ha-yoon wear it later.
As he was thinking that, his waist was lifted and his tongue went down his perineum and rummaged through his hole. Ahh, wait a minute. Wait! He couldn’t see the person and he was only tormenting his lower body, so he felt like he was going to die.
Just before he ejaculated, trembling, Kim Ha-yoon came out. His flushed face and messy hair made him feel particularly sexy. He was breathing heavily and staring at him, and Kim Ha-yoon spread his legs and dug in. He pulled the top of the dress down to caress his chest and pushed his cock into his hole.
“Don’t squeeze too tight, huh?”
He wanted to, but it wasn’t as easy as he thought. The glans, which had been hanging there, forcibly opened the entrance, and the inner flesh stuck together and chewed. Hoo, Kim Ha-yoon let out a groan like a sigh and buried his lips in Ire’s neck.
“It’s all in…”
“It hurts…”
“Slowly, I’ll move.”
Even as he said that, Kim Ha-yoon clenched his teeth several times. The unbearable thirst and desire kept making him rampage. When he slowly pulled his waist back, the inner flesh stuck together thickly.
He cursed softly and pushed forward again to make a path. When he was completely inserted and reached the end, Ire lowered his hand and groped his stomach.
“Here, Captain’s cock, it’s all the way in here.”
“Can I put it in more?”
As soon as he nodded, his cock completely disappeared. Ire gasped and hugged Kim Ha-yoon’s neck. Kim Ha-yoon bit his lower lip as he wrapped his waist with his stockinged legs.
“Ha, I’m going crazy.”
He said that his thirst was not being quenched. He said that he wished he could retire at forty and build a house near the sea and do this with you all day long, but it seemed that he wasn’t joking.
During sex, he tore off the bottom of the Wedding dress because it was cumbersome. He was going to make Kim Ha-yoon wear it later, but he was disappointed. No, he should make him wear something more explicit then. Kim Ha-yoon has great chest muscles, so he should wear something that shows them off.
I guess I’m becoming a pervert because I’m meeting a pervert.
“It’s hard, wait a minute, let’s rest!”
After ejaculating several times, he tried to run away because he was tired, but his ankle was caught. He was lying face down and his body was pulled down, and Kim Ha-yoon climbed on top of him. He was moving so roughly that his ass was on fire, and he was breathless.
A finger came into his open mouth and rummaged around, causing him to drool. Kim Ha-yoon took it to his mouth and sucked on it, then kissed him, then acted like he was going to chew his face off, and tormented him like that all night.