350 – HGL 350

350

“…You’re thinking strange things again.”

Sa-young bit Eui-jae’s ear hard. Eui-jae was startled and stiffened. This bastard, did he really learn mind-reading there? Eui-jae wanted to rub the ear that Lee Sa-young had bitten, but it was difficult to move because Lee Sa-young was pressing down on him. Meanwhile, Lee Sa-young began to bite and lick his ear like it was a dog treat. The wet sound was heard right next to his ear, and his shoulders shrank. Eui-jae nudged his back.

“…Are you a dog? Stop it.”

“Hyung is the dog.”

“What, you punk?”

“Anyway… I guess I left Hyung alone for too long. You’re thinking all sorts of weird things.”

Sa-young’s lips moved from his ear to his cheek. Soft hair kept tickling his neck and face. Had his hair gotten a little long? Eui-jae raised the hand that had been hugging his back and stroked the back of his head. Sa-young, who was rubbing his lips against his cheek, raised his head.

“More.”

“Huh?”

“Stroke me more, I said.”

Eui-jae clicked his tongue and did as he was told. There was no point in fighting while trapped in a narrow place, and besides, he was overcome with joy and affection. It was soft and felt good to touch. As he stroked the fine hair, the back of his head, and the back of his neck in turn, Sa-young let out a languid sigh. Sa-young’s breath became closer.

‘…Isn’t this too close?’

He could hear the sound of his heart beating from his close chest. Thump, thump, thump, thump, faster than his own. Eui-jae subtly twisted his body. A black hand reached next to Eui-jae’s head. The Master of the hand raised his head slightly.

“Doesn’t your back hurt? Or your head, or your legs.”

“My back?”

“Hyung was acting as a cushion. After all, you’re the one who made this hole.”

Sa-young looked up at the sky. Light poured from the oval-shaped hole. Eui-jae moved his back this way and that and replied.

“It doesn’t really hurt. Except that it’s a little uncomfortable to lie down because it’s bumpy….”

Their eyes suddenly met. Sa-young was looking down at him. As he became aware of the excessively close situation, Lee Sa-young’s breathing, rustling movements, close lower body and abdomen, blinking, and even the sound of his collar brushing against him all poured in.

Eui-jae looked away first. Was it because they were so close after so long? An unbearable awkwardness washed over him. He deliberately cleared his throat.

“Ahem, um, should we get out first? It’s too… narrow and uncomfortable here.”

His thigh brushed between his legs. Eui-jae momentarily held his breath and twitched his leg. A low laugh poured down from above his head.

“Well, I like it… Isn’t it just Hyung who’s uncomfortable?”

“Hey.”

“Hyung, please bear with it. It feels like it’s been too long since we were like this.”

A shadow fell over his face. Sa-young’s lips touched his neck. His breath moved ticklishly on his neck.

“I don’t want to get up….”

“……”

Eui-jae didn’t push him away. Because he understood how he felt. He hugged Sa-young’s neck and pulled him towards him. Lee Sa-young didn’t resist any longer and collapsed on top of him. The feeling of being weighed down by the heavy weight was rather pleasant. Eui-jae murmured nonchalantly.

“…Let’s stay like this a little longer before we go out.”

“…What’s this? Hyung is listening to me right away.”

“……”

“Well, good. I should listen too.”

Soft lips touched his chin, then showed his teeth and bit it lightly. His lips traced his jawline. Eui-jae shook his head at the ticklish feeling.

“Hey, stop it.”

“Don’t you like it?”

“…It’s ticklish.”

“Then bear with it.”

Ha, Eui-jae let out a hollow laugh. Meanwhile, his lips, which had traced his jawline, touched his temple. He rubbed his nose against his hair and whispered.

“It’s been a while since I smelled Hyung’s scent….”

“…What kind of scent do I have?”

“Hangover Soup scent.”

“Again, again. It’s been months since I ran the business, what are you talking about.”

“Of course, I’m joking.”

“So what kind of scent do I have?”

Was it some strange sweat smell? It must have been quite a while since he came here. Eui-jae turned his head this way and that to try to smell his own body, but he couldn’t smell anything else because of the sweet scent that Lee Sa-young was giving off. Regardless, Sa-young continued to rub his face against his hair.

Unable to bear it, Eui-jae asked again.

“So what kind of scent do I really have?”

“I’m not going to tell you.”

“If you’re not going to tell me, then don’t smell me!”

“I don’t want to.”

He felt a heavy weight near his lower abdomen where they were touching. What was it? Just as Eui-jae was about to raise his head to check, Lee Sa-young opened his mouth wide and bit his cheek. Eui-jae widened his eyes and tried to quickly lean back, but he couldn’t escape because the space was too narrow. Sa-young licked his lips with his black tongue as if to show off. Eui-jae covered his cheek and stammered.

“What, you, what, did you eat something wrong?”

A black hand swept back his tousled curly hair. Sa-young replied languidly.

“I’m very normal. My head is clear too. Except that I’m annoyed because Hyung abandoned me.”

“Is that how you relieve your annoyance now?”

“What, I haven’t even started yet.”

Sa-young snorted as if to be heard. He lowered his head again and rubbed his lips all over Eui-jae’s face. It was sticky, as if marking his territory. Eyelids, bridge of the nose, tip of the nose, forehead, cheeks, chin. He explored every part of his face, but he didn’t touch his lips. Eui-jae closed his eyes and endured Lee Sa-young’s territory marking, then clenched his fist.

“Hey, you….”

At that moment, soft lips covered his lips, which were parted to speak. A thick tongue dug into his mouth as if it had been waiting. Eui-jae made a suffocating sound, but even that melted into his mouth. Sa-young’s kiss was persistent. He entangled his tongue, rubbed the soft flesh inside his mouth, and tickled and tormented his weak palate. Eui-jae trembled and grabbed Lee Sa-young’s shoulders. Just as he was about to run out of breath, his lips finally parted. A faint silver thread stretched and broke.

Sa-young rubbed his red, swollen lips with his thumb and smiled contentedly.

“Your kissing skills are still the same.”

“You―”

Eui-jae couldn’t finish his sentence this time either. Perhaps the reason he had parted his lips for a moment was to give him time to catch his breath, but his tongue dug in again persistently. Sa-young’s knees and thighs, which were positioned between Eui-jae’s legs, moved. He squeezed his eyes shut at the simultaneous stimulation coming from above and below. The hand that had been pushing against his shoulders was now clinging to him.

Suddenly, a white flame flashed before his eyes. Eui-jae let out a small groan and tilted his head back. His vision was spinning, perhaps because he was short of breath. Sa-young’s arms tightly hugged Eui-jae’s panting waist. Sa-young kissed his cheek and whispered.

“…Ugh, now it’s the same.”

“……”

Eui-jae didn’t answer. It was a delusion that his pants were uncomfortable. It had to be a delusion. It was a delusion….

His knee nudged between his legs. Eui-jae shuddered and shouted.

“Hey!”

“Not ‘hey,’ it’s Lee Sa-young.”

“Lee Sa-young!”

“Not ‘Lee Sa-young,’ it’s Sa-young.”

“……”

“Did you forget that too, after seeing me for the first time in a while?”

Eui-jae struggled to escape from the arms that were coiling around him like a snake. If the space had been a little wider, he would have escaped quickly, but it was impossible in a cave that was only big enough for one person to lie down. If he broke the wall to widen the space, there was a risk of it collapsing and trapping him. Eui-jae eventually gave up resisting and glared.

“Don’t touch me.”

“Why not?”

“You can’t do that in a place like this…!”

Eui-jae swallowed the rest of his words. Sa-young chewed on Eui-jae’s lower lip as if it didn’t matter. Heat swirled in his purple eyes. He narrowed his eyes and smiled.

“What does the place matter?”

“…It matters a lot, so move your knees.”

“Even if it’s to make each other comfortable?”

“Shut up!”

Eui-jae raised his voice in anger. Sa-young clicked his tongue and waved his black hand up and down in the air.

“Hyung, don’t you do this alone?”

Eui-jae’s face turned red as he realized what he meant. Eui-jae gritted his teeth.

“Would I ever!”

“Hmm…. Isn’t it instinct?”

Sa-young tilted his head. This wouldn’t do. Even if it meant collapsing and being trapped, he had to escape. Being trapped in a narrow place alone with Lee Sa-young was dangerous. Eui-jae rustled and moved his body. Sa-young watched Hyung, who was lying underneath him, writhing around, then put his lips to his ear and whispered.

“Hyung.”

“What.”

“I did it.”

Eui-jae’s movements stopped. A languid voice dug into his ear.

“Aren’t you curious?”

“……”

“What I was thinking about while I did it, how I did it….”

“……”

“Should I tell you?”

The hand that was still hugging his waist rubbed the back of his spine. Eui-jae gasped softly and shrank back. A low laugh echoed in his ear.

“This is your weak spot.”

The hand that was leisurely caressing his body showed no sign of stopping. Eui-jae squeezed his eyes shut at the slowly rising heat. He would be swept away if he stayed like this. No way. He had to get out first. Just as Eui-jae was about to punch the wall with his fist without thinking.

“Huh? There’s a hole in the hill?”

A cheerful voice was heard from above his head. It was the voice of a savior.

And Eui-jae heard it clearly.

“…Fucking hell.”

Lee Sa-young uttered profanity in his ear.