By Zephyria Tae-jun barely managed to hold Yumin, who was struggling and screaming. He was so flustered that he couldn’t even clean up after himself, whimpering in a way that suggested he’d cause an even bigger accident if left alone. Tae-jun boldly pushed Yumin against the wall and placed his hands on his hips. Then, he bent his upper body and looked closely at Yumin’s crotch.
The foreskin of his cock, protruding from the zipper, was pink, and the shaft looked soft, perfectly suited for being squeezed. The sight of bright red blood welling up on the injured area was pathetic. Tae-jun carefully reached out a finger and grasped Yumin’s glans. The soft, spongy texture made him feel strange.
“Ah, ah! Tae-jun, ah…. It hurts.”
Yumin’s panting moans also contributed to making the atmosphere strange.
Yumin whimpered, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. It hurt so much he thought his skin might be torn, and he wished Tae-jun would quickly pull out his cock. Yet, he also wanted to escape the sensation of Tae-jun’s hot palm. The way Tae-jun gently rubbed his glans and then traced the hollow beneath it with his thumb excited Yumin. It would be the worst if he got an erection in this situation.
But Yumin’s cock betrayed his owner’s brain and kept growing in size. This made it even harder to extract from the zipper and increased the pain.
“Don’t move. It’ll hurt more.”
“Hngh, it hurts….”
“Just bear with it a little longer.”
Tae-jun boldly unzipped further. With a zzzzip sound, Yumin’s cock was freed. The pain subsided, and his breathing returned. However, Yumin wished he could die. His glans had become wet and slick. Tae-jun, who had been touching it, couldn’t possibly not know.
“……”
A moment of silence passed. Yumin adjusted his clothes and hung his head low.
“It doesn’t hurt anymore, right?”
Yumin couldn’t answer Tae-jun’s question. He could see part of Tae-jun’s palm glistening in the moonlight.
“Go Yumin. Let’s talk for a moment—”
Miraculously, at that very moment, a voice calling for Yumin was heard nearby.
“Go Yumin!”
“Yumin-ah. Where are you?”
It was Hyeon-seok and Juwan.
“Oh? It’s Hyeon-seok and Juwan. The guys must be looking for me.”
Seeing an escape route, Yumin seized the opportunity.
“I’m here! Juwan-ah! Hyeon-seok!”
As Yumin called out loudly, the two men soon appeared behind the annex.
“We were surprised when you suddenly disappeared. You weren’t answering your phone either.”
Hyeon-seok put an arm around Yumin’s shoulder, his face full of worry.
“Beom Tae-jun? What are you doing here?”
“This is my room.”
Juwan asked, and Tae-jun retorted. Unpleasant glances were exchanged between the two.
“Ah. Is that so? Then you don’t have anything to do with Yumin, do you?”
Juwan asked, staring straight at Tae-jun. His expression was grim.
Juwan had disliked Tae-jun from the start. Whenever Yumin was hanging out with him, Tae-jun would show up and snatch Yumin away. Even in group settings, Yumin’s eyes were always drawn to the proud and arrogant Tae-jun. Sometimes, his face would even flush red.
I need to get rid of Beom Tae-jun first if I want to get close to Yumin. That was Juwan’s mindset.
“Whether I have something to do or not, what business is it of yours?”
Tae-jun found Juwan, who was openly showing hostility towards him, absurd and amusing. Who did he think he was? Was he Go Yumin’s lover? If so, Yumin deserved to be punished for his insolence, and if not, Tae-jun wanted to beat up this Juwan.
“It is my business. He needs to hang out with me.”
Juwan pulled Yumin’s hood up and squeezed his cheek.
“Go Yumin. Let’s go to our room.”
“Huh…? Your room?”
“Yeah. Hyeon-seok and I are roommates. Come hang out.”
Yumin glanced at Tae-jun. Come to think of it, if he went to the room now, he’d have to share a small space with Tae-jun for the night. It might have been happy at first, but now, after the conversation about liking or not liking each other, an awkwardness had arisen.
Moreover, Yumin had just overheard Tae-jun having a friendly phone call with a woman. Then he had put on his clothes inside out and acted foolishly. He couldn’t possibly act normally with Tae-jun in this state.
Yes. This is good. I’d rather stay in another room.
“O-okay. I’ll come hang out.”
“Let’s go now.”
“Shall we?”
Yumin, eager to escape the uncomfortable situation, nodded at Juwan. Hyeon-seok smiled brightly and stroked Yumin’s hooded head.
“Go where? Your room is here.”
Tae-jun suddenly extended his arm and grabbed Yumin’s wrist. Startled, Yumin opened his mouth, and Juwan and Hyeon-seok, standing beside him, exchanged glances. Tae-jun’s eyes were full of anger, as if he could hit anyone.
“You’re… not letting me go?”
“That’s right. Just try to leave.”
From him, who was issuing a threat, Yumin felt both coldness and a burning heat. Hyeon-seok and Juwan quietly took a step back. Yumin’s heart pounded, and his breath grew short. The words “Don’t go” sounded so lewd, his ears felt like they were melting, and his whole body twisted.
He means he wants me to stay with him tonight…! What do I do!
Yumin, misinterpreting Tae-jun’s words as sexual appeal, became excited. Of course, this was purely Yumin’s subjective interpretation.
“Yeah! I won’t go!”
Yumin smiled brightly. Tae-jun finally let out a small sigh of relief.
Tae-jun felt unfamiliar with himself. He felt dizzy, confused, and even ashamed. However, he had no intention of showing it, so he put on his indifferent mask again and headed into the room.
“So… shall we sleep?”
“Yeah.”
Tae-jun lay down on the bed, and Yumin spread out a blanket on the floor. The room wasn’t very large, so they could hear each other’s breathing even in the darkness. Tae-jun kept his lips tightly shut and pretended to sleep. But Yumin’s rustling and soft breathing kept him on edge.
Yumin tossed and turned, sleeping on his side, then on his back. Occasionally, he kicked off the blanket and stretched his arms and legs. In the dim light of the sleep lamp, his palms and soles looked soft. When he clenched his fist and then slightly opened it, he seemed incredibly soft.
Why am I watching this pathetic sight of a grown man sleeping? Tae-jun couldn’t understand himself.
“Mmm….”
Yumin let out a soft moan. His pink lips parted slightly, revealing the inner flesh. Yumin’s lips were small, but quite full, and had no wrinkles. Even breaths escaped between his lips, which were like jelly. Then, Yumin stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. At that moment, Tae-jun’s lower body stiffened.
Ah, fuck.
Tae-jun gritted his teeth. Sweat trickled down his face, and his heart pounded. Yumin was sleeping peacefully, unaware of anything, so Tae-jun found it difficult to move. Meanwhile, Yumin licked his lips again. This time, his cock was undeniably hard. Tae-jun was dumbfounded by the throbbing erection.
Why is this happening all of a sudden? Why am I getting aroused by Go Yumin? No.
Tae-jun closed his eyes tightly and tried to calm his mind. He took deep breaths and tried to fall asleep. However, as his sight was blocked, his hearing became incredibly acute. The sound of Yumin moistening his lips, the sound of him swallowing, the small voices that were indistinguishable between moans and sleep-talking.
“Mmm, ahh….”
Yumin made strange sounds. He seemed to be struggling, perhaps dreaming, but to Tae-jun’s ears, they just sounded like lewd moans.
Does Go Yumin make sounds like this when he has sex?
The thought suddenly occurred to him. According to what Yumin had said during their team project last time, he liked sex. He had stated confidently that he wasn’t interested in premarital chastity and wanted sex even with someone other than his future spouse. If so, perhaps… Yumin might make such lewd sounds in bed.
Or maybe he’s having sex with someone in his dream right now.
The moment he thought that, Tae-jun’s erection, which had been subsiding, shot up to a 90-degree angle. Sticky pre-cum formed at the tip.
Damn it….
Tae-jun sighed. Once erect, his cock was slow to subside, which was Tae-jun’s characteristic. It was bothersome for him to have such a large and thick member, as big as a water bottle, twitching.
Should I just masturbate?
He glanced at the sleeping Yumin and quietly got up. Yumin was still fast asleep. As Tae-jun moved closer, he gently brushed Yumin’s lips, but there was no reaction. Even when he put a finger into his mouth, Yumin didn’t open his eyes. Instead, he sucked on the finger as if it were something delicious.
“Mmm….”
The smacking lips and soft tongue stimulated Tae-jun. Although it was his finger being sucked, heat rose in his lower body. Were Yumin’s lips this small? And why is his tongue so ticklish? Tae-jun gritted his teeth and exhaled hot breath through his clenched jaws.
“Haa…. Go Yumin.”
Tae-jun gently rolled his finger around inside Yumin’s mouth, collecting saliva. Then, he pulled down his pants and gripped his fiercely erect cock with that hand. The cock dripped with moisture from the sticky saliva. He gripped his own member with such force that the veins on the back of his hand bulged. The sound of his testicles sloshing and the sound of his massive cock swinging up and down filled the air.
Tae-jun massaged his genitals with excessive force. It was no exaggeration to say he was squeezing them. The sensation was dizzying, as if he had thrust his cock into Yumin’s mouth. Peeking at the inside of Yumin’s slightly parted lips, Tae-jun’s heat intensified.
Next, sticky semen surged like lava. With a gush, the semen that escaped was exceptionally thick and opaque.
What am I doing? What am I doing to someone who’s asleep?
As soon as he ejaculated, self-loathing washed over him. Tae-jun pulled out tissues from the bedside table, wiped his palm, and scowled. He couldn’t understand why he had suddenly become aroused by Go Yumin.
“Hoo….”
Tae-jun looked down at his still glistening palm and then slowly stroked Yumin’s lips. Even though there should have been the faint smell of semen, Yumin didn’t seem to care. That fact angered Tae-jun.
Tae-jun stayed up all night. It would be more accurate to say he couldn’t sleep even though he wanted to. Even after one ejaculation, his erection didn’t subside. He went outside, kicked every single stone he could find, washed himself with cold water, lay down, then jumped up repeatedly. After four ejaculations and a frenzy, dark circles under his eyes, irritability, and annoyance from lack of sleep were plastered all over his face.
Watching Yumin sleep peacefully until morning, Tae-jun cursed under his breath.
A guy the size of my fist dared to make me lose sleep? I want to get back at him.
Tae-jun was by no means of a benevolent disposition. Superiority complex and a sense of superiority were his fundamentals. Therefore, anyone who caused him harm, whether intentionally or not, deserved retribution.
How should I do that?
Tae-jun sat up abruptly, wandered around the yard, and inhaled the cold air. Deep in thought, he walked around several times before devising a plan.
And a few hours later, his plan began.
Yumin sensed a subtly different atmosphere from the previous night. He wondered if it was his imagination, but it wasn’t. Tae-jun was being nice to him. When they ate ramen for breakfast, he kept giving Yumin extra eggs in his bowl, and on the way back to Seoul, he insisted that Yumin ride with him.
“I want to go back to Seoul quickly, right?”
As he got into the driver’s seat, he seemed to be in a very good mood, with no trace of anger or annoyance. He looked as beautiful and elegant as when Yumin first met him. For a moment, Tae-jun shone so brightly that Yumin was mesmerized.
“Yeah, I want to go back to Seoul quickly too.”
As Yumin reached for his seatbelt, Tae-jun naturally grabbed his arm and fastened it for him. At that moment, Tae-jun buried his face in Yumin’s neck, and Yumin caught the scent of his cologne.
Ah! I love it so much.
Yesterday, when he had ejaculated, Tae-jun had wiped Yumin’s wet face with his sleeve. The scent he had smelled then wafted strongly. Thump. Thump. Yumin’s heart rate gradually increased, playing a rapid beat.
If this continues, Tae-jun will hear it. No!
“It’s okay. I’ll do it myself.”
Yumin pushed Tae-jun away. Despite Yumin’s serious reaction, Tae-jun smiled wordlessly and gently started the engine.
“Then let’s go.”
Silence filled the car. Yumin’s phone rang repeatedly as Hyeon-seok and Juwan called one after another. Yumin sent them a message saying he was riding with Tae-jun and then turned off his phone screen.
Yumin didn’t know what to say and remained silent. If it were in the past, he would have chattered away to win Tae-jun’s favor. But after the series of awkward events yesterday, his mouth wouldn’t open easily. Just being next to him felt uncomfortable, like sitting on a bed of nails.
“Yumin-ah.”
“Yeah?”
“What have you been up to lately?”
Surprisingly, Tae-jun spoke first. And on a topic that could be considered personal and trivial.
“What have I been up to lately? Hmm….”
“Yeah. What do you do when you’re resting?”
For a moment, Yumin’s mind flashed with images of comprehensive entertainment facilities. Rough, tight mesh, sturdy cardboard boxes, and sometimes washbasins where he enjoyed swimming with ice cubes. He had been busy enjoying them every night in the corner of his dorm room, but he couldn’t explain it to Tae-jun.
After a moment of thought, Yumin said,
“Uh… I enjoy multiplexes.”
“Multiplexes? You mean you do everything?”
“Y-yes.”
Yumin expected the conversation to end there, but it didn’t. Tae-jun asked if he had watched any dramas recently and what OTT services he used. His tone was gentle, and he gave Yumin time to respond. It was a way of speaking that very naturally elicited a response from the other person.
That’s strange. Was Tae-jun always this considerate when he spoke? This is the first time.
Yumin found him strange, suddenly becoming talkative and softening his demeanor.
“Speaking of which, Yumin-ah, you said you weren’t from Seoul, right?”
“Yeah. That’s right.”
“Then where are you from?”
“I’m from Yanggu, Gangwon Province.”
“Ah, there? Hmm….”
“Do you know Yanggu?”
“Yeah. Roughly….”
Yanggu was not a well-known region. Unlike larger cities like Gangneung or Wonju, many people from Gangwon Province itself didn’t know Yanggu or hadn’t visited.
Such pristine areas, where few people gathered, were nothing short of paradise for Beastmen. With less environmental pollution and good water quality, farming also prospered.
“That’s amazing. Most people don’t know Yanggu. Have you ever been there?”
Just then, they reached a toll gate, and the flow of conversation was interrupted. Tae-jun brought up another topic.
“Yumin-ah, do you happen to have time?”
“Time?”
“Let’s hang out for a day.”
“What?!”
Yumin almost jumped in surprise. Tae-jun is asking me to hang out? What a windfall!
He was about to answer, “Of course, I’ll make time even if I don’t have any!” but Yumin paused.
“……”
Wait. Is it right to agree immediately?
He couldn’t accurately interpret the meaning behind the words “Let’s hang out for a day.” They were currently in a very awkward relationship, and the invitation to meet and hang out felt strange.
As Yumin hesitated, Tae-jun spoke again.
“Let me know when you have time. I’ll adjust my schedule.”
“Uh, uh? O-okay.”
Yumin’s mind was in a daze. He couldn’t read Tae-jun’s true intentions at all, and it was incredibly confusing.
“Make sure you make time.”
Tae-jun smiled brightly. Yumin awkwardly nodded. He was overjoyed at the prospect of spending a day with Tae-jun, but his heart was complicated, making it difficult to accept immediately.
Thanks to leaving early, the roads weren’t congested. The car drove smoothly and arrived in front of the school.
“I’ll get off here.”
“No. We have to go to the dormitory entrance.”
“Then we’ll have to go the long way around. It’s fine.”
“It’s only a real ride if I take you all the way.”
Tae-jun insisted.
“Then I’ll ask you to. Thank you.”
The car took the outer road of the school grounds and stopped at the back entrance of the dormitory. Yumin picked up his bag from his lap and got out of the car.
“Thank you, Tae-jun-ah. Goodbye.”
“You’re welcome. But I’m a bit thirsty… Is there water in the dormitory?”
Tae-jun fanned himself.
“You’re thirsty. There’s a convenience store over there.”
Yumin pointed to the annex building of the dormitory. However, the convenience store, being the weekend, had its shutters down.
“It’s closed.”
“You’re right? Wait a moment, then. Come in with me and have some water.”
“Is that okay?”
“Yeah. Of course.”
Yumin opened the common entrance of the dormitory and went inside first. Tae-jun, who had gotten out of the car, followed him.
It was an odd time on the weekend, so most students were away, and the dormitory interior was quiet. The second floor, where Yumin’s room was located, was especially so.
“There’s a water dispenser over there.”
Yumin led Tae-jun to the middle of the hallway. However, the water dispenser had a sign that read “Under maintenance.”
“What should we do? It looks like we can’t get water now.”
“I’m thirsty.”
“Then I’ll bring water from my room. Wait.”
Yumin’s room was the room at the very end of the hallway. As he turned and headed towards the room, Tae-jun followed behind him.
“Why don’t we go inside and drink it?”