RHH | Side Story 1.5

Having been together for so long, there was nothing they didn’t know about each other. So Absalom knew Leehwan was deliberately saying such things. But the burning desire urged him to follow Leehwan’s lead.

Absalom roughly grabbed the oil bottle left on the counter and poured the remaining oil onto his cock. The glans, already wet with precum, glistened menacingly.

Absalom spread Leehwan’s buttocks and stared inside. Soon, that space would be filled with him. The thought alone made his head spin. Shaking his head, Absalom spoke in a muffled voice.

“I’m going to put it in now.”

“Why are you narrating everything?”

Leehwan laughed. Absalom could hear him muttering, “Really, you’re so cute.”

Absalom aligned his cock with the entrance and thrust in all at once. It was a rough movement. He kissed Leehwan’s ear repeatedly and whispered.

“Cute? Even like this? Huh?”

The triangularly swollen glans mercilessly targeted Leehwan like a snake’s head. When his prostate was deeply scratched, Leehwan trembled uncontrollably, unable to make a sound.

If it were the usual Absalom, he would have waited for Leehwan to calm down like this. But today, he didn’t want to.

Pulling out slowly, Absalom thrust back in quickly. The sound of flesh slick with oil and precum rubbing together, skin slapping against skin, and suppressed moans. All the lewd noises they made assaulted Absalom’s hearing.

Absalom’s hand slid down and brushed against Leehwan’s cock before moving away. Leehwan looked back at him with resentful eyes, but Absalom pretended not to notice.

Suddenly, Absalom’s deep blue eyes focused somewhere. The heated gaze momentarily cooled and narrowed. Leehwan’s inner walls tightly sucked in Absalom’s cock. The pleasure that surged instantly overwhelmed his entire body. Barely suppressing the urge to ejaculate, Absalom clung to Leehwan.

“You did that on purpose, didn’t you?”

“Who told you to think about other things?”

Leehwan pouted as he answered. Absalom laughed softly and kissed Leehwan’s cheek.

“Then I’ll focus only on you from now on.”

Despite his affectionate tone, his lower body had a mind of its own.

“Ah! Rlom! Too much…!”

Leehwan mumbled, overwhelmed by the sensations. Unable to withstand Absalom’s increasingly forceful thrusts, he leaned his weight on the counter.

The counter creaked each time Absalom slammed into him. He tightly hugged Leehwan’s waist, moving only his lower body rapidly. Leehwan pressed his own arm against his forehead, moaning incoherently. Absalom clung to Leehwan’s neck and sucked hard. A deep red mark formed.

“It’s visible…! Marks…! Ah!”

Leehwan panted as he shouted. Absalom, pretending not to hear, pulled out and then thrust back in. A moan, resembling a sob, escaped from between Leehwan’s lips. The sound, entering through his ears, made his head spin as if he had been struck.

“Then, turn your head… hng, look at me, okay?”

As Absalom demanded roughly, thrusting in, Leehwan thrashed wildly. It wasn’t that he disliked it—it seemed he couldn’t hear anything over the pleasure.

Absalom reached out and turned Leehwan’s head to the side. His blurred brown eyes, wet and reddened eyelids, and flushed cheeks. So beautiful. Absalom, muttering without realizing it, bent down.

He licked the saliva that had dripped from Leehwan’s mouth and then immediately latched onto his lips. Though not as hot as his insides, Leehwan’s lips were still scorching. Absalom’s throat felt strangely dry, so he swirled his tongue inside. A sweet nectar rose from the cool interior of Leehwan’s mouth. Absalom thoroughly licked it up and swallowed.

When Absalom pulled away, it was Leehwan who lunged forward this time. He bit down on Absalom’s swollen lips and growled through his teeth.

“Front! Properly…!”

“Should I touch you? With my hand?”

Leehwan nodded furiously. Absalom moved his hand forward and began to stroke Leehwan’s member.

The sticky sensation from the fluid that had seeped out transferred to his palm. It was surely standing stiff and glistening. If he took it into his mouth now, Leehwan would let out a delightful moan and climax immediately. For a moment, Absalom’s vision darkened, and he began to move according to his desires.

He drove Leehwan faster with his hips and hand. The sensations from both front and back were so intense that Leehwan tried to crawl away on the counter. Absalom pulled him back.

“Where, where are you going? Hng, you can’t go. Stay here with me…!”

Absalom thrust his member deep into Leehwan’s most sensitive spot. The hard tip pressed and prodded, and Leehwan reached his climax without even making a sound. At the same time, his inner walls clenched tightly around Absalom’s.

Hot semen filled the trembling insides. Leehwan’s body, as if unsatisfied, continued to squeeze Absalom’s member. Absalom let out a long moan and held Leehwan tightly.

Absalom, lost in pleasure, kissed Leehwan’s ear, nape, and cheeks as he pleased. Something soft, different from skin, touched his lips. Absalom immediately dove in, mixing his tongue with it.

As their heightened breaths gradually calmed, Absalom pulled his lips away from Leehwan. The saliva-soaked, reddened lips were a provocation. When Absalom tried to kiss him again, Leehwan pinched his lips lightly.

“Your dirty thoughts are showing, so stop and pull out.”

“…Okay.”

Absalom answered gloomily. Leehwan laughed as if amazed.

“What are you trying to do in broad daylight? And this is a shop.”

Leehwan checked the door. It was more for peace of mind since the deed was already done. Fortunately, the door was locked. It seemed Absalom had used magic without Leehwan noticing.

A sigh of relief escaped him, but thinking about it, the reason the door was locked was also because of Absalom. Leehwan’s eyes narrowed.

“Wasn’t it you who said you wouldn’t use magic? But then you go and…”

“I was worried someone might come in. You don’t like being seen by others either, do you?”

“Then you shouldn’t create situations that make you worry in the first place, ugh…!”

Absalom, still inside him, slowly pulled out. The sticky sound of his member leaving filled the air.

Suddenly, Leehwan felt curious. If it were the usual Absalom, he would have coaxed Leehwan into another round. Thinking he might be reflecting on his actions since he had pounced on Leehwan since noon, but his track record suggested otherwise.

Absalom, now completely separated from Leehwan, straightened his clothes. Since he had only undone his pants earlier, he quickly looked presentable again and turned to Leehwan.

Leehwan was still only wearing his shirt. Absalom glanced at the legs exposed beneath the shirt and forced himself to look away. He had almost forgotten, but there was something he needed to take care of.

“Your clothes are all wrinkled, so it’ll be hard to wear them again, right? I’ll bring you new ones from home. I’ll be back soon, so lock the door and don’t open it for anyone until then.”

It sounded like a mother goat leaving her kid at home while going out. From Leehwan’s perspective, there was no wolf worse than Absalom.

“Just go and come back.”

“I’ll be back quickly.”

Absalom unlocked the door with magic and left the bookstore. His gaze naturally drifted somewhere. At the end of it, Joshua was standing a short distance from the bookstore.

“You’re still here?”

With Absalom’s senses, it was impossible not to notice someone nearby. Yet, he asked without batting an eye.

He knew who Joshua had his eyes on. Though Joshua sometimes acted in ways that could be mistaken for liking Absalom, his gaze was always directed at Leehwan.

He could understand why Leehwan had misunderstood. Leehwan was usually indifferent to most things, and the quickest way to get a reaction from him was to approach Absalom. Leehwan’s straightforward nature, which didn’t doubt once he trusted someone, also played a part.

Absalom knew this but didn’t correct Leehwan’s misunderstanding. He enjoyed the small displays of jealousy Leehwan showed.

But the discomfort was slowly outweighing the enjoyment. Absalom approached Joshua. Seeing Joshua’s resentful face, Absalom smiled coldly.

“I should thank you. Leehwan really likes this place, so I wanted to stay here as long as possible.”

“If it’s thanks, I’ve already received it from Leehwan.”

So your thanks aren’t needed. Joshua glared at Absalom with that look in his eyes.

“Leehwan and I are lovers. Since Leehwan’s wishes are my desires, isn’t it only right to express gratitude?”

Absalom tilted his head. The fading sunlight’s golden hue shattered on his silver hair. It was a scene Leehwan would have admired, but to Joshua, it was just disgusting.

“But I hope you don’t think to gain something from Leehwan because of this.”

“I never thought of that. What do you take me for?”

He hadn’t acted with any ulterior motives. He had simply wanted to help Leehwan out of pure goodwill. When Leehwan smiled and thanked him, he had been overjoyed.

Remembering that smiling face gave him courage. Joshua spoke boldly.

“Even if Leehwan is yours, there’s no need to be so sensitive over something as simple as a meal, right? Friends eat together too.”

The smile disappeared from Absalom’s lips. His deep blue eyes turned cold. Joshua instinctively stepped back.

“A needle thief becomes a cow thief. It’s a saying from Leehwan’s hometown. It always starts small… but will it end that way? If you truly wanted nothing, you would have quietly buried what you did. Am I wrong?”

His voice was as cold as thunder. Joshua, caught in his hidden desires, turned away from Absalom.

“And don’t misunderstand. Leehwan isn’t mine—I am Leehwan’s. How dare you treat him like property…?”

Absalom coldly retorted and then turned away. There was no more value in continuing the conversation.

When Absalom returned with Leehwan’s clothes from home, Joshua was no longer there. Absalom unlocked the door with magic and entered the bookstore. Leehwan, still only wearing his shirt, greeted him from behind the counter. Absalom placed the clothes on the counter and asked,

“Did anyone come?”

Leehwan began to undo the buttons of his shirt one by one. Absalom leaned on the counter, admiring the view. As he stared at the healthy skin revealed by the parted shirt, Leehwan answered.

“No one came in.”

His tone was somewhat peculiar. Then, as he rummaged through the clothes Absalom had brought, he continued.

“But there was someone loitering around earlier. By the way, Rlom, didn’t it take you a while to just bring some clothes?”

It seemed Leehwan had also sensed Joshua’s presence during the heat of the moment. Absalom smiled awkwardly.

Leehwan, now leaning on the counter with his elbows, suddenly got very close. Since he wasn’t dressed yet, Absalom felt his mouth go dry.

Leehwan suddenly reached out. His rough hand grabbed Absalom’s collar and pulled him down. Absalom received a kiss that felt like it might bite.

When their lips parted briefly for breath, Absalom asked, bewildered,

“L-Leehwan? Why all of a sudden…?”

A red flush spread across Leehwan’s cheeks. He avoided Absalom’s gaze and muttered softly.

“Don’t be alone with Joshua.”

Hearing that, Absalom doubted his ears. But Leehwan’s flushed face confirmed his hearing was fine.

“There won’t be a next time.”

If Joshua ever approached again, Absalom planned to drive him away, even if it meant using magic. Filled with satisfaction, Absalom tilted his head. Their lips met again.