Fl 66

When Ire was living at the church as a child, there was a drunkard who lived nearby. Bald, old, and reeking of a terrible smell. Every time he saw Ire, he would ask for “one,” but Ire was too young to understand what he meant. Then one day, Matteo found out and chased after the man, flying into a rage and throwing punches.

“He’s asking how much you’ll give him today.”

But here was a man with a full head of hair and a face a million, no, ten million times more handsome, saying something similar. Except now, there was no Matteo to get angry for him.

Ire instinctively recoiled, his eyes filled with desire.

“Not okay?”

Giving your body for a price was called prostitution. If any other guy had made a similar offer, Ire would have smashed his jaw, but he wasn’t in a position to do that now.

“How much longer do I have to wait?”

Ire parted his tightly closed lips.

“Instead, give me the Pass you have, Captain….”

Kim Ha-yoon’s eyes narrowed at the unexpected request.

“Let me use it as I please until I find Matteo. Then I’ll do whatever you want….”

Ha, Kim Ha-yoon rose and sat on the sofa, and Ire took the opportunity to straighten his disheveled clothes. When he asked if Ire was serious and Ire said yes, Kim Ha-yoon got up and went outside.

Just as he thought. No matter how desirable his body was, there was no way he would give it away so easily. Should he be relieved…? Or disappointed? Ire watched the direction Kim Ha-yoon had disappeared in before getting up, but then the door opened and he reappeared.

He strode over and handed Ire a black card without hesitation.

“Here.”

“…What’s this?”

“You asked for it.”

“……”

“Changed your mind already?”

Ire hesitated, reaching out, and Kim Ha-yoon subtly pulled back. His gaze was unusually intense.

“Just one question.”

“Yes….”

“You know about the hostages captured in Area C, right?”

Ire’s heart sank, but he tried not to show it.

“I heard about it.”

“I received a statement that they were here a few weeks ago. They were snooping around the sewers. But that was the day you fell into the sewer and wandered around like a beggar, wasn’t it?”

“……”

“You didn’t run into them, did you?”

It was an everyday tone, as if he were asking if Ire had eaten. But it sent a chill down his spine. When Kim Ha-yoon had asked him that day, Ire had clearly said he was alone…. Then he thought. Could it be that Kim Ha-yoon knew all along and had him stand guard in front of the warehouse where they were being held?

If so, Ire wondered how much Kim Ha-yoon knew. If Matteo was a rebel in the past, as they claimed, and Kim Ha-yoon knew that fact…. But that was just what they were saying.

As Ire was reeling, Kim Ha-yoon’s voice cut through his thoughts.

“Is my question difficult?”

Ire slowly shook his head from side to side. It wasn’t difficult, but…. Ire rubbed the back of his neck. Whether it was from nervousness or from what they had just done, his skin felt hotter than usual.

“The day I went into the sewer, I met some strangers…. A man and a woman. They were using old rifles, and at first, they tried to kill me, so we fought, but then that strange beast appeared, and we ended up running away together. That’s all…. I didn’t know the people who were captured were them.”

Kim Ha-yoon took a step closer. The way he tilted his head and stared at Ire’s face made his skin prickle as if it were being peeled away. He figured it was better to admit it cleanly since Kim Ha-yoon was quick-witted and would dig deeper if Ire tried to lie.

“The reason I lied… was because Captain praised me for taking care of them… I didn’t want to say I got help. I’m sorry….”

Kim Ha-yoon reached out and touched Ire’s cheek, then brushed his earlobe with his fingertips. So you’re saying you did it because you wanted to impress me? Huh? Ire winced at the ticklish sensation, and Kim Ha-yoon naturally slipped the card into the front of his shirt.

“Whether it’s true or not, it’s nice to hear.”

He chuckled and gestured towards the bedroom. Go get ready and wait.

“What about you, Captain…?”

“I need to prepare too.”

Ire didn’t know what he was preparing, but he didn’t ask and headed to the bedroom as instructed. He opened the door and saw a bed and a lamp, but no other furniture. He sat on the bed and looked out at the cityscape through the window in front of him.

One wall was entirely a window, making him feel like this place was like a rooftop aquarium. He was no different from the jellyfish living above, or from his own situation. A human jellyfish flattering Kim Ha-yoon to survive.

With a bitter expression, he took out the card he had received and examined it. With a regular Pass, you could only enter District B. But this card allowed him to pass through not only District B but also Areas C and D without any restrictions. He was certain of it since he had seen Kim Ha-yoon insert it into the vehicle before going to District D.

He carefully tucked the card away and sighed so hard his shoulders shook.

Damn it. How did I end up selling my body? At least it’s not to some old man, so should I feel less miserable? But when it comes to age, isn’t Kim Ha-yoon an old man too? If he’s nine years older, is he like a brother…? Damn it, does that even matter? Matteo would be upset if he knew….

He tried to suppress his sinking mood and got up. He had already decided to do it, so he decided not to worry about it anymore. He didn’t know how much pain he would have to endure, but he was used to enduring pain, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he took off the cross necklace and put it in his pocket, then took off all his clothes and started showering. He stood under the pouring water for a long time before coming out, and saw Kim Ha-yoon’s back. Kim Ha-yoon turned around at the sound, his lips curving into a smooth smile.

“Nervous?”

“No….”

“You should be. It’s going to hurt like hell from now on.”

What was he supposed to do when he said something like that before they even started? Come to think of it, there was something he hadn’t seen before on the bedside table. A small tube-shaped container and a rectangular box. What was sticking out of the box looked like the condoms Gangsan had once shown him, saying he had found them in the trash.

While Ire was distracted by that, Kim Ha-yoon was right in front of him. Ire looked up and saw him smiling as he stroked his short hair. Cute. Chestnut.

“Captain….”

“Yeah.”

“I can’t put it in, can I?”

“Do you think you can?”

Shit… Ire shouldn’t have asked. No sooner had he finished speaking than Kim Ha-yoon pulled on the string that was holding his gown together. The string came undone, and the gown fell open, revealing his naked body. Embarrassed, Ire tried to close the gown, but Kim Ha-yoon sat him on the bed and knelt down.

Ire’s eyes widened. Before he could ask what he was doing, Kim Ha-yoon spread his legs apart and buried his face inside. Ire was horrified by the unexpected action and covered his face with his hands.

“Are you crazy! Why, why are you doing that!”

Kim Ha-yoon stuck out his tongue and licked his palm. Ire recoiled in disgust, and Kim Ha-yoon’s face moved right up to his dick without hesitation. Touching his dick with his fingertips, Kim Ha-yoon chuckled.

“You know what?”

“Don’t, don’t talk to my dick. It feels weird.”

“I never imagined in my life that I would suck a guy’s dick.”

Of course, I still can’t believe it. Before Ire could avoid it, Kim Ha-yoon opened his mouth. Watching his glans disappear into his mouth, Ire felt like screaming. Damn it. The moment he squeezed his eyes shut, sensations different from shame surged up from his toes.

Something incomparable to when he touched it with his hand….

Feeling strange, scared, and unbearable, Ire instinctively pushed Kim Ha-yoon’s shoulder.

“Stop, ha… Stop it…”

Kim Ha-yoon sucked so hard that his cheeks became hollow, and the sound of sucking made Ire’s stomach tingle. Shit, he said it was his first time. Why is he so good at sucking, you bastard? Ire didn’t know what to do with his arms and legs, so he fidgeted and just held onto Kim Ha-yoon’s shoulder, but then the feeling of ejaculation rushed over him.

“Captain! Captain…. I, I’m going to cum… Please, mouth… Ugh… Shit…!”

Just before Ire ejaculated, Kim Ha-yoon pulled his dick out of his mouth, and Ire threw his head back and shuddered. He gasped for breath and belatedly came to his senses and looked ahead, only to see Kim Ha-yoon’s face splattered with semen.

Horrified, Kim Ha-yoon nonchalantly wiped his face with a towel that was next to him and got up. Watching him unbuckle his belt and lower his zipper, Ire cried out with a disgusted look.

“I don’t want to suck it!”

“I don’t expect you to.”

Then he gestured for Ire to lie face down on the bed. Ire put his feet on the floor and bent his upper body over the bed, making a shape like the letter ‘K’. As he bit down on his lower lip in tension, Kim Ha-yoon grabbed his butt tightly.

Ire cursed softly and buried his face in the bed. A moment later, something forced its way between his buttocks. At first, he thought it was a dick, and he thought he could handle it, but then something cold and slimy poured inside.

Startled, he raised his head and heard a sinister voice filled with laughter.

“Swallow it well. That way, you won’t get hurt.”