LCL 38

As soon as I got home, I collapsed on the sofa without even washing up. Although I’m good at running, my heart felt like it was about to burst after running for the first time in a while. I waited for Dae-han intermittently, running when he got close, then stopping, and running again when he approached.

Even though I rested each time, my calves were throbbing. Dae-han, who came in late, passed through the entrance and entered the living room.

“Hey, Ki Young-hyun. You really didn’t wait for me?”

Sprawled out on the sofa, I felt satisfied and giggled, covering my mouth with my fist.

“Hehehe…”

I laughed out loud, and Dae-han approached with a sullen face. I was definitely annoyed earlier, but now I felt good again. Was it because of the running?

“What’s so funny that you’re laughing?”

Dae-han brushed my bangs up and lightly flicked my forehead. He cornered me on the edge of the sofa and sat down beside me. He flapped his collar to cool off.

I sat up. After fanning him gently, I slipped my hand under his t-shirt and hugged him. I placed my palm on his warm back. Our skin was sticky from walking in the humid night air.

I leaned against him while caressing his back, resting my chin on his arm.

“You didn’t run.”

“Even if I ran, I couldn’t catch you.”

“I’m really good at running, right?”

“Yeah, you are. How could I catch you if you ran away like that?”

“That’s why I waited for you.”

“What’s the point if you keep running off again?”

I giggled, and Dae-han chuckled along. He occasionally met my eyes, but I traced his profile as he looked ahead. He’s so handsome.

I tried to look at him plainly, but my gaze must have been intense because Dae-han turned to face me completely.

“Why are you staring with those lecherous eyes?”

Despite his dry voice, his touch was gentle as he fixed my parted bangs. I beckoned to him with my finger. He obediently lowered his head. I cupped his cheeks with both hands.

“Are you not angry anymore?”

Dae-han blinked deeply.

“I got over it when you kissed me earlier.”

“Will you hold on even if I say let’s break up now?”

“Stop asking things like that, please.”

Dae-han frowned in disgust. Well… he’s not wrong. I was being too childish.

I’ll reflect on that. Instead, I moved my hands on his cheeks and traced his face.

“You’re handsome.”

“Am I?”

“Yeah. You’re extremely handsome.”

I wasn’t very drunk, but the run had given me a euphoric feeling. Dae-han’s giggling would normally be annoying, but today it was fine. He willingly offered his cheeks as he asked in a monotone voice.

“Which part is the most handsome?”

“……”

“Tell me how I’m handsome. You said I was handsome.”

Dae-han’s eyes aren’t particularly large. But they matched well with his distinct brow bone and nose bridge. Also, considering his face shape and features, the short hair he’s maintained since his school days suited him best.

Dae-han seemed to know this fact, as he didn’t seem inclined to change his hairstyle. He had a rugged handsome look that didn’t quite fit a school uniform, but it matched very well with the clothes he wore these days. In truth, I had a lot to say, but seeing how persistent he was being, I didn’t feel like telling him.

Still, self-praise is a bit…

Even when I looked at him with cold eyes, Dae-han didn’t budge. Instead, he took my hands and rubbed his lips against both of my cheeks. But he didn’t actually kiss me.

I want to suck on his tongue… his lips, his saliva… We only rubbed our noses together, and I felt disappointed that our lips didn’t touch. I hugged his shoulders and traced along his neckline and shoulder.

“…Why aren’t you kissing me?”

“Should I?”

Acting all high and mighty while just staring at my lips. Why is he being so difficult and teasing today? I don’t know why I keep getting annoyed, but it often happened when I was with Dae-han.

I grabbed his neck and pulled him forcefully towards me. If Dae-han was going to act precious, I would do it myself. Our lips pressed together, almost crushed.

We collided so hard that I could feel his firm teeth beyond his lips. We’ve kissed countless times before, but this was the first time it felt so clumsy.

Come to think of it, even our first kiss wasn’t like this. I could feel his lips curving into a smile against mine. I wanted to confront him about teasing me even in this situation, but he had already tilted his head.

Our interlocked lips slowly parted. The tongue that should have been slipping in remained firmly in place. He just sucked on my lips, moving them slightly.

Lim Dae-han, seriously. In the end, I was the one who pushed my tongue into his mouth first. Only then did our wet tongues entwine. He rubbed my tongue while sucking on it.

“Mmh… ah.”

A heated breath escaped me as my body trembled. He changed his position from awkwardly sitting on the sofa to climbing on top of me. I hooked my legs around his thighs, pulling his lower body towards me.

I squeezed my eyes shut. Tongue, more… Suck a little more. My arms around his neck tightened with force.

Dae-han naturally had a high body temperature. He was always hot. In winter, just sitting near him was warm, and in times like now when the temperature was rising and becoming humid, just touching him made me feel hot.

Why is he so hot?

Swallowing the question I couldn’t quite voice, I placed my hand on his chest. The palm of my hand touching his skin felt hot. Why are you the only one hot even though we showered together? I wanted to ask, but I wanted to feel the heat a little more.

I slowly moved my hand up from his chest to embrace his shoulders. I pulled his firm body a little closer to me.

Dae-han was being affectionate. He stroked my hair and planted kisses on my temple and earlobe. I buried my lips in his chest and gently caressed him.

When I lightly touched his nipple with the tip of my tongue, Dae-han laughed. Every time he let out a laugh, I could feel the vibration in his chest. I have no idea why he’s laughing. My desire to do it suddenly disappeared.

I looked at him with a sulky expression. Lim Dae-han brushed the fallen hair behind my ear. My hair isn’t long, so it’ll quickly return to its original position, but I remained silent. Because I liked his gentle touch.

“Body scent…”

Lim Dae-han whispered softly as he buried his face in my neck. I tilted my head back, feeling his lips touch me. My body felt languid, probably because I had just finished in the bathroom.

My body was warm. His large hands grasped my ribs on both sides, then slid down to my waist. Though his touch was affectionate, his gestures were quite rough.

He firmly grabbed my buttocks, kneading them forcefully as if he might burst them.

“It hurts…”

“You’re exaggerating.”

I wasn’t exaggerating. Dae-han tended to underestimate his own strength. My senses heightened at his touch as he caressed various parts of my body.

He bit my earlobe and rubbed the inside with his tongue. His hand, which had moved to my flat chest, squeezed it once before pressing down on my nipple with his thumb.

“Hah…”

A short breath escaped. Before I could inhale the exhaled breath, I lifted my head and kissed Dae-han.

“Stick out your tongue. Suck it.”

As I whispered against his lips, Dae-han’s smile faltered. As his scattered smile began to fade, our lips met. Unlike his gentle touch, his tongue rushed in suddenly, touching every part of my mouth.

I squirmed as our tongues intertwined. Despite the wide and comfortable bed, I kept adjusting my position. Even while kissing, Dae-han probed my ear with his fingers.

The squelching sound was stimulating. I twisted my shoulders, but it was hard to escape with his body pressing down on me from above. I barely managed to turn my head. I exhaled shortly and glanced sideways.

“The ear, don’t do that.”

“Why?”

“Just… mm…”

An arm wrapped around my waist. Somehow, I found myself sitting on his lap. When I said, “Give me a kiss,” he brought his lips to mine.

“On the cheeks too.”

He pressed his lips to each of my cheeks once.

“…Suck my ears and neck too.”

Despite my unusual demands today, he complied readily. He buried his face in my neck and moved his lips. Like a vampire, he bit into my neck and sucked.

No blood came out, but I found my hips moving unconsciously. Was the position uncomfortable? His hands gripping my buttocks tightened. He spread one buttock outward, probing the gap with his fingers.

I pulled my lower body forward and then shifted. I tried to adjust my position, but it wasn’t easy. Why is he grabbing my butt so hard… Does he like touching it that much?

Grumbling inwardly, I reached between his legs. I used both hands to grab his erect dick.

The top of his dick was wet with pre-cum. Since I usually finish quickly and react fast, I just played with Dae-han’s. I gently caressed the transparent, viscous fluid with my index finger.

The pre-cum had a sticky consistency. Playfully, every time I slightly separated my finger joints, the liquid stretched stickily.

“Ha…”

Dae-han exhaled softly. Soon he tilted his head and met my gaze. Instead of answering when he asked if I wanted a kiss, I gently closed my eyes.

His lips lingered briefly. Chu, chu… After colliding twice, he carefully stuck out his tongue.

I rubbed the top of my tongue against his outstretched one. I moved my body while rubbing our tongues together. My hand moved faster. Sometimes when I masturbate for him, the muscles on the inside of my arm tense up, and now was one of those times. When I exhaled, a strange sound escaped.

“Mm… mmm…”

It’s just kissing, but why does it excite me so much? But then again, the buttocks that Dae-han kept squeezing and kneading were also a sufficiently sexually stimulating area.

My back arched at his strong, gripping touch. It hurts… I whispered to him, but Dae-han ignored it and sucked on my tongue.

…To be honest, it wasn’t just painful. It was also ticklish and… honestly, it felt good too. Sometimes Dae-han would torment my buttocks ruthlessly. He often pulled and kneaded my buttocks fully rather than just probing. Does he like butts too?

‘I want to get hit while doing it.’

Of all things, why did Ki-jun’s words come to mind? My busy hands paused for a moment. Dae-han slightly moved away and then pushed my shoulders.

I fell back onto the bed with a thud. When I looked up, I saw him with a displeased face. His questioning voice was brusque.

“What are you thinking about?”

“Nothing…”

Had he noticed I was thinking about something else? As I licked my dry lips and looked around cautiously, Dae-han frowned.

“You were.”

“Well… that is…”

“Yeah?”

“Ki-jun.”

“Hey.”

When I answered honestly, Dae-han openly frowned. Belatedly understanding his reaction, I sat up.

“Not like that!”

“You liked him after having dinner together?”

Dae-han asked as if joking, but he wasn’t smiling. Sometimes he would get jealous, or something like jealousy, over innocent people like this. He even does this with his own brother, so… It was unavoidable.

I’ve never had strange thoughts about Dae-han and my brother. I don’t get jealous because I know they’re incompatible. Of course, I was a bit… annoyed on the day I found out my brother had eaten alone with Dae-han.

“No, it’s not like that…”

I scratched my head while awkwardly denying it. After soothing my lips with my tongue, I raised my head.

“Hey, Lim Dae-han.”

Instead of answering, Dae-han met my eyes. He still looked displeased.

“Can you hit me while we’re doing it?”

His fierce face turned to an expression of bewilderment.

“We talked about that earlier. While having dinner.”

“Only you two did.”

Dae-han answered with a frown. I wanted to argue that we all did, but it wasn’t wrong, so I held my tongue. Still, wouldn’t it be good to try various things? Originally… we did all sorts of things anyway.

“No, but still…”

I fidgeted, bringing my fingers together. As I trailed off, Dae-han asked back.

“What is it with you being a pervert all of a sudden…”

“What! How is that perverted?”

I yelled out. It was a perfect example of how strong denial is strong affirmation. I pulled a pillow over, intending to throw it.

But I couldn’t bring myself to throw it and just hugged it, trembling. Dae-han, who had been looking at me with disdain, sighed, “Haa,” and then softened.

“Do you want to try it?”

“Yeah….”

Honestly, I was embarrassed, but I decided to act confidently since relationships are about adjusting to each other. Although Lim Dae-han didn’t seem to want to.

“Do you want to hit or be hit?”

“Just…, I’ll get hit.”

I actually wanted to take turns, but I was afraid that he would resist if I asked him to go first and then offered to hit him. Once I’d gotten the spanking I deserved, I’d nudge him when he was ready to enjoy it.

“Alright, then. Sounds fun.”

He said in a voice that didn’t sound amused at all. I stared at his hand as it moved closer, feeling the tension creeping in. He took the pillow from my arms and placed it under me.

“I’ll suck you off.”

I spread my legs apart and ran my hands over the jet-black hair that pushed between them. I grabbed one thigh and pressed down, feeling the humid air in my groin.

Soon, his lips, which had swallowed my dick, moved back and forth. I squeezed my eyes shut and tilted my head back. Ah…, I love getting sucked off so much.