At first, he just wanted to tease him. It was funny how Ire flinched and reacted every time Kim Ha-yoon put his arm around him, wrapped his waist, or pressed their bodies together. His chirping lips were unbearably cute.
But he didn’t know why he kissed him in that moment. Was he caught up in the atmosphere? Absolutely not. He had killed people on impulse, but he had never kissed anyone.
“Is that the face of someone who’s sorry?”
“Why? Am I too handsome to be sorry?”
“Forget it. My mouth will only hurt if I talk more. I genuinely want to beat you up every time you pull those pranks, Captain!”
“That’s called insubordination.”
If another guy talked to him like that in front of him, he would have beaten him to a pulp, but why was he being so lenient with Ire? Was it because of his pretty face? He couldn’t deny it. Even when he was annoyed, he felt good just looking at that face. But it should end there, so why did he keep wanting to do other things?
“I’m really curious, why are you doing this to me? Is it because my reactions are funny? Or are you perhaps interested in me?”
Ire scanned Kim Ha-yoon from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, as he spoke. With an expression that said there was no way.
“I’ll tell you, so come over here and sit down.”
“…”
“You told me to tell you.”
“If you play another prank, I’m going to hit you. I’m warning you. I’ll hit you and go to military prison.”
“Alright. Come here.”
“I’ll really hit you!”
“Suit yourself.”
Before he could finish speaking, Kim Ha-yoon grabbed his collar and pulled him in. His body tilted forward, and his lips were devoured. Ire, caught off guard, threw a punch without hesitation. Thwack- Kim Ha-yoon’s face turned to the other side, and he covered his face with a groan.
Ire stood up, huffing and puffing. He had endured a lot. It wasn’t like he was playing with someone, but he kept messing with him, so he couldn’t help but get angry. Even if he was his superior, wasn’t it wrong to harass him like this?
But Kim Ha-yoon couldn’t lift his head. Soon, blood dripped onto the sofa. He had hit him, but he hadn’t expected him to bleed. He was weaker than he thought in unexpected ways. Was his nose broken? Was he too harsh?
Feeling sorry, he quickly pulled out a tissue and sat next to Kim Ha-yoon.
“Let me see… is it bleeding a lot?”
“I think my nose is gone.”
He looked closer at his face at the sound of his moaning.
“Let me see, take your hand away.”
“Call an ambulance.”
He forced Kim Ha-yoon’s hand away, and thankfully, his nose was still intact, with only a little blood. Come to think of it, it was strange. Considering his athletic ability, he should have been able to dodge it easily, so he couldn’t understand why he had been hit like a fool.
Still, feeling sorry, he wiped away the blood for now.
“I’m sorry. I lost my temper….”
“You asked me why I was doing that earlier, right?”
“…”
“I wanted to. Without realizing it.”
“…”
“Impulsively.”
“…”
“And I want to do it now, too.”
Ire couldn’t look at Kim Ha-yoon’s face, which had lost its smile, and lowered his gaze. His face was burning, and he frowned, clenching the tissue stained with blood tightly in his hand, when Kim Ha-yoon’s hand touched his shoulder.
Many thoughts ran through his mind in a short period of time. Should he brush it off, should he hit him? Should he just say he was going home? The hand slowly moved from his neck to his cheek. Overt and sticky, with a clearly sexual meaning. No one could mistake it unless they were an idiot.
As he tried to get up, his other arm was grabbed, and he was pulled in. He was sat down on the sofa, and Kim Ha-yoon naturally climbed on top of him. Huh? Before he knew it, he was lying down, and Kim Ha-yoon spread his legs and dug in.
“Wh-what are you doing?”
“If you don’t like it, hit me again. I’ll take it as much as you want.”
Before he could finish speaking, his lips came down. Ire kept his mouth tightly shut and only widened his eyes, and he heard a chuckle. You have to open it for me to get in. The voice whispering in his ear was secretive. Damn it. Without realizing it, he grabbed Kim Ha-yoon’s shoulders tightly.
Then, he stuck out his tongue and ran it over his lips. The scent of alcohol mixed with Kim Ha-yoon’s body odor made it impossible to come to his senses. As if begging him to open up, his tongue persistently touched the closed area, and his hands gently caressed his sides.
Ah, is this what a kiss is like? When he was kissed by a woman he met for the first time at a bar, it was just so-so, but why wasn’t this bad? Honestly, it felt good. As he thought that, his mouth opened, and he unconsciously let out a moan.
Kim Ha-yoon’s lips curved gracefully upward.
“You like it this much just from me sucking on your lips.”
Before he could tell him to shut up, his tongue came inside. He rubbed his escaping tongue wildly, touched the roof of his mouth and the inside of his cheeks, and rummaged around inside as he pleased. Saliva went down his throat, and his lower body became heavier and more painful.
He pushed his shoulders away because he couldn’t breathe, but Kim Ha-yoon didn’t let go, as if he was obsessed. He barely managed to pull away and gasped for breath, and he saw Kim Ha-yoon’s flushed face right in front of him.
His heart was racing because of the kiss, and he felt strange.
“Did you mix something into that peach…?”
There was no way. Kim Ha-yoon tried to kiss him again, and Ire turned his face away.
“We just did it!”
“I usually kiss for three hours.”
“Who kisses for three hours!”
“What do you know? You’ve never even done it before.”
“…”
He was angry, but he couldn’t argue because it was true. He pushed him away to tell him to move, but Kim Ha-yoon moved his hips leisurely. He realized what was pressing hard between his legs, and his face turned pale. Wait a minute. Wait!
“What are you doing!”
“That’s what I should be saying. Haa, fuck. I was just going to kiss you, but I got a hard-on. How embarrassing.”
“That’s my line. Get off me, quickly, ugh!”
“You’re telling me to get off, but why are you panting? You’re turning me on.”
“Shit! Because you’re rubbing it there, haa.”
His hips bucked and his head became more and more messed up from the constant stimulation. The voices telling him to push him away and the voices telling him that it felt good, so he should do more and finish, alternated in his head.
His hands now came inside his clothes and caressed his back.
“You don’t have wings. I thought you were an angel at first.”
Hearing him chuckle, he finally thought he was crazy. Then, he showered his cheeks and chin with kisses. He bit his chin, licked his cheeks, and then gradually went down. He sucked on his neck with his lips, and he couldn’t stand it and shuddered, so he immediately thrust his hips up.
Even though he was wearing clothes, he could feel his throbbing cock. When Kim Ha-yoon, unable to bear it, reached down to take off his pants, he suddenly came to his senses. When he grabbed his hand to stop him, he stopped kissing him and stared into his eyes. His heart wavered at the desperate look in his eyes, but he didn’t want to go that far, no matter what.
Hadn’t his cock already been grabbed and he had been forced to ejaculate in the shower room once before?
“You don’t want me to take them off?”
“Yes…”
“Okay, then.” He seemed to back down obediently, but then he thrust his hips up with all his might. His painfully erect cock was pressed against him inside his pajamas. The kisses became more and more intense, and saliva dripped from his mouth. Just as he was about to run out of breath, a wave of pleasure rushed over him. He was about to say that he was going to cum and to stop, but he unconsciously hugged Kim Ha-yoon because it felt so good.
“Ugh…”
He trembled as if convulsing, wrapped his legs around his waist, and then collapsed in exhaustion. As he gasped for breath, Kim Ha-yoon’s face appeared in front of him. His lower body was wet, and he belatedly came back to his senses. He squeezed his eyes shut and cursed, and Kim Ha-yoon straddled his waist.
He wondered what he was going to do and looked up, and he pulled down his pants and took out his cock. Before he could stop him, he bit the hem of his shirt with his mouth and shook his cock up and down. He was quite shocked to see that.
How could he do such a thing with such a handsome face…!
His cock resembled his terrible personality, not his face, and was nothing short of ferocious. The veins were bulging, and it was incredibly large. No wonder it hurt so much when he pressed that against his crotch. His long fingers rubbed his cock without stopping, and Kim Ha-yoon’s brow furrowed more and more.
Red flowers bloomed at the tips of his ears, and the corners of his mouth, which were biting his clothes, were raised to a point that was almost lewd.
“…”
He didn’t know why his lower body was throbbing as he watched the scene. When he tried to avoid his gaze on purpose, Kim Ha-yoon raised Ire’s shirt up to the point where his chest was exposed. He was flustered and tried to pull it down, but he groaned and sprayed his semen.
He couldn’t escape the shock as it splattered on his chest, as well as his lips and cheeks. Regardless, Kim Ha-yoon flicked his nipples with his fingertips, which were covered in semen. Ire was still unable to come to his senses and only blinked.
“Your nipples look just like you, fuck.”
“…”
Kim Ha-yoon smiled and twisted his nipples, and he unconsciously tightened his butt at the tingling sensation.
“Next time, I’ll lick here too.”
What a madman.
It wasn’t a request for permission, but a unilateral notice.