#68

He barely managed to dissuade the two of them from their kindness in wanting to see him all the way down to the first floor, and then the front door closed. Ho-jae, who had been walking slowly, dragging his feet as if supporting a drunk person, quickened his pace after only a few steps.

As he pulled Jung-hyun by the hand and hurried down, he could hear Jung-hyun giggling under his breath. When he looked back, he saw Jung-hyun’s face wearing a playful smile.

“Are you blaming me for that?”

“I’m sorry. I was in a rush. I couldn’t think of any other reason.”

“I don’t mind, but… ah.”

Shin Ho-jae stepped back up two stairs and kissed him. It was a short kiss, biting and sucking on the lower lip, but it was enough to wipe the playfulness from Jung-hyun’s face.

Jung-hyun’s car was parked in the alley next to the villa. It was a dark spot without a single streetlight. Ho-jae remembered getting out of the car and removing his luggage first so that the car could be parked tight against the passenger side.

As if by prior agreement, the two of them opened the back seat door and climbed in together. After closing the door with a thud, Ho-jae immediately pulled one of Jung-hyun’s legs—who was sitting further inside—to stretch it out and pounced on top of him.

Jung-hyun did not resist; he simply looked up at Ho-jae with eyes full of lust. Ho-jae rained bird kisses on his chin and neck as he zipped down the hoodie. He could feel the fabric of the thin shirt worn underneath.

He began unbuttoning it from the top. He wasn’t as reckless as when he was drunk. Though his heart was racing, he undid them properly, one by one. Gradually, his bare skin was revealed.

It was a place without a single light, and the surroundings were pitch black because it was night, but his bare skin, hidden beneath the white shirt, looked bright, as if mixed with some kind of phosphorescent material.

When he finally undid the last button of the shirt, the lying Jung-hyun shivered slightly, perhaps from the cold. Although they were inside the car, it was chilly enough that one’s breath would be visible.

Ho-jae sat on his thigh for a long time without moving, looking down at him.

The ceiling was low, forcing him to bend his neck at an awkward angle, but he didn’t even realize it hurt. His heart thundered, as if trying to announce exactly where he was.

Jung-hyun was also looking up at him quietly, covering his forehead with the back of one hand. Ho-jae slowly lowered his head.

He kissed his collarbone and moved down, bit by bit. He slid his hand under the open shirt and caressed his skin.

He felt the beautifully toned abs, the ribs, and the moderately rounded chest muscles in succession. Ho-jae’s lips followed in the exact opposite order, kissing his way down.

His lips parted after reaching the round navel. Ho-jae applied strong pressure, caressing the bulge that felt as if it were about to burst through the trousers. Jung-hyun’s abs twitched, forming deep lines before fading.

“Huu, eu…”

Without a word, Ho-jae reached for his belt. His movements were bold as he undid the belt and buckle and lowered the zipper.

Jung-hyun’s chest heaved heavily, and Ho-jae could see him slightly lifting his hips as if anticipating what came next.

Ho-jae pulled down his damp underwear along with his trousers. Because he was lifting his waist, his erect penis dangled in the air.

The glans, glistening with pre-cum he had leaked himself, looked luscious, like a piece of overripe, melting fruit. Ho-jae stared at his penis as if possessed. Unconsciously, saliva pooled in his mouth, and he swallowed hard.

The thought of putting a man’s penis in his mouth was insane. However, once the thought occurred, it wouldn’t go away.

Ho-jae knelt on the back seat floor without hesitation. It was a position made possible only because Jung-hyun’s car was a larger model among sedans.

Holding the thighs firmly to keep them from sliding down, he took the blunt, sweet-looking tip into his mouth.

“Ah…!”

An exclamation burst from Jung-hyun’s lips. At that sound, the cock trapped in the trousers swelled as if it would explode.

Ho-jae slowly sucked his member. He felt no repulsion or nausea whatsoever. There was only a characteristic body scent and the slightly damp smell of skin.

Ho-jae lowered his head a bit deeper between his groin. Coarse pubic hair touched his lips, but he didn’t mind that either.

He simply sucked his member as his instincts dictated. He applied pressure with his mouth to suck it up and licked the small opening with his tongue. Every time he did, he felt the thighs he was holding tremble, and the member in his mouth grow even harder.

“Ah, ah… wait, ahh… hng!”

His moans grew louder bit by bit. Pleased by that, Ho-jae quickened his tongue.

It was only awkward at first because it was his first time, but Shin Ho-jae had always been a fast learner when it came to physical things. Since there was someone right in front of him who was proficient at kissing and fellatio, imitating him and applying a bit of variation was a piece of cake.

“Ugh… mmp…”

However, the pleasant moans suddenly subsided. Wondering why, Ho-jae slowly pulled the shaft from his mouth and looked up.

Kwon Jung-hyun was biting the back of his own hand. With a dissatisfied expression, Ho-jae reached out and pushed the hand away. Perhaps because he had bitten it and left plenty of saliva, strings of saliva glistened like silver threads between the back of his hand and his lips in the darkness before quickly snapping.

“Don’t bite yourself.”

“Haa… then the sound…”

“So what if there’s sound? We’re in the car, no one can hear.”

Jung-hyun frowned slightly and looked at Ho-jae. Perhaps because his lips were wet, he looked incredibly erotic.

“Don’t you hate hearing it?”

It was a strange thing to say.

“I want to hear it.”

“…I didn’t know you had this kind of taste.”

Jung-hyun stared at Ho-jae for a moment and then chuckled. With one hand, he stroked the hair of Shin Ho-jae, who had taken his place between his thighs.

“Are you… secretly a slut?”

“…Maybe.”

After a short answer, Ho-jae immediately took the tip back into his mouth.

Though it was only for a moment, he didn’t like that Jung-hyun was acting composed again. Slowly licking the glans with his tongue, he looked up at his face. When he licked the prepuce just below the rim of the glans, the composure vanished from his expression in an instant.

Feeling satisfied, Ho-jae took his member deeper. Until the tip touched his throat and the pubic hair was completely crushed against his lips.

“Don’t bite your hand from now on. It hurts.”

“Haa… don’t talk… while you’re… there… ngh.”

Jung-hyun closed his eyes tightly. After speaking with slurred pronunciation, Ho-jae sucked the shaft with a wet, squelching sound.

It was when Jung-hyun’s legs jerked—his thighs twitching slightly as if ejaculation were imminent—that he suddenly reacted. Startled, he even grabbed Ho-jae’s t-shirt.

“Wa-wait. Wait. I think someone’s coming…”

At those words, Ho-jae slid the shaft out from deep in his throat and looked up. Through the car window, which was beginning to fog up, a person wearing headphones was walking slowly toward them. From what he could see, the person was preoccupied with their phone, so there seemed to be no need to worry.

“This car has very dark tinting. They can’t see in.”

“Wait… ah!”

Ho-jae took his penis back into his mouth. He saw a startled Jung-hyun reflexively bring the back of his hand to his mouth. Ho-jae reached out and snatched both of his hands. Jung-hyun lowered his voice sharply and spoke irritably.

“Fuck, are you crazy?”

“Even if they see, they’ll just think it’s someone who’s drunk and sleeping.”

“Do you think that makes any sen… ah, hng, ugh…”

Instead of answering, Ho-jae began to suck his member hard. Then, after burying his head deep and coming back up, he intentionally rubbed the blunt tip with his tongue in a circular motion. Jung-hyun’s hand gripped Ho-jae’s hair tightly.

Contrary to his words of refusal, the penis in his mouth twitched and continued to leak pre-cum. It tasted sweet, like honey. Ho-jae intentionally made loud sucking sounds as he licked the urethral opening. Jung-hyun’s waist began to tremble violently.

“Ah, ah… eu…”

Listening closely, he could hear the footsteps getting closer. Ho-jae focused on sucking Jung-hyun’s member, only lifting his eyes to check his face.

Jung-hyun, desperately biting his lip, had his gaze fixed on the window. The corners of his eyes were damp. That face looked so erotic it made the back of Ho-jae’s head tingle.

As if wanting to escape, Jung-hyun pushed his waist back slightly and put strength into his arms. Shin Ho-jae gripped his hands tighter and pressed them down toward the seat.

With both hands and his member held, only Jung-hyun’s flat lower abdomen heaved upward. Naturally, the member entered deep into Ho-jae’s throat. Ho-jae changed the angle and took his member in all the way to the root.

“Eu, ngh…”

A pained moan escaped from him as he bit his lower lip. The footsteps were now completely close.

Jung-hyun kept his mouth shut tight and breathed heavily through his nose, holding his breath, while Ho-jae kept his member in his mouth quietly until the footsteps faded, then sucked it up slowly as if applying pressure.

Since he had already reached his limit, it only took a moment for semen to spurt out from the tip of his member.

“Ugh… hng, ha, ah…!”

His thighs trembled as if convulsing, and a pained moan filled the narrow car. Ho-jae slowly sat up.

Because the semen remained on his tongue, his cheek was bulging. Thinking he couldn’t dirty the car, he had taken it in his mouth, but swallowing it all was too much.

Once the trembling finally stopped, Jung-hyun rummaged through the side pocket and pulled out a tissue to hand over. His face was still flushed from the afterglow of ejaculation. Ho-jae took the tissue and spat the semen onto it.

Leaning back against the seat and looking at the side window, he saw it was completely covered in condensation. Ho-jae curled his lips into a smirk and said,

“They probably couldn’t see a thing anyway because of the fog.”

“…Don’t you think that’s exactly what would look suspicious?”

“I do.”

“……”

Jung-hyun frowned and looked at Ho-jae as if scolding him. However, because his face was flushed red, he didn’t look fierce at all.

Having put his underwear and trousers back on, Jung-hyun reached for the waistband of Ho-jae’s trousers. It was where his cock, though slightly subsided, was still heavily erect and trapped inside.

“I’ll get it out for you.”

With that, he tried to kneel on the floor just as Ho-jae had done earlier. Ho-jae quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him back up to a sitting position. Jung-hyun simply raised an eyebrow, asking why.

“My neck and back hurt doing that.”

“……”

“It’ll go down if I just leave it.”

“…You’re strangely sweet today.”

“I’m usually on the sweet side.”

Jung-hyun narrowed his eyes and stared at Shin Ho-jae.

Feeling a sudden prick of conscience, Ho-jae cleared his throat and pressed the window button on the door trim. It was to clear the condensation, but he had forgotten that the engine wasn’t running.

It was just as he took his hand away from the button that wouldn’t work no matter how many times he pressed it.

“Ugh…”

“Thanks for the consideration for your elder. But I feel like I owe you if I just receive.”

“I’ll do it with my hand.” As soon as he finished speaking, Jung-hyun pulled down Ho-jae’s training pants and underwear and caressed his cock. The member, which Ho-jae thought had subsided, swelled up with terrifying speed.

69 – Puck Drop