SOG Ch 100

This guy really enjoys physical intimacy. Jae-chan wondered how did he restrain himself with Guide Nam Hae-sol. He must have really liked her.

Jae-chan thought about everything and came to the conclusion that Woo-jin’s temperament was of great benefit. In any case, he was able to get a little closer through his love of skinship.

Meanwhile, Woo-jin was also suppressing his pounding heartbeat.

If they did it today, it would only be the fourth time sharing a bed… but actually, he wanted to do it every day. When he spent the first night with Jae-chan, he was captivated by such thoughts even more. Fortunately, he regained his composure the next day. It wasn’t something he could decide on his own. Jae-chan’s desires were important too.

As a result, when Jae-chan asked, ‘Do you want to do it?’ he quickly nodded as if it were an automatic reflex. Since he was always interested in that aspect, it was inevitable. He wondered how Jae-chan would perceive him, but he didn’t have the luxury to dwell on it.

As September approached, it became quite chilly in the mornings and evenings. The two of them each grabbed their coats and left the guide’s accommodation. Woo-jin’s car arrived at the hotel as usual.

‘Isn’t the hotel fee too expensive?’

Jae-chan twitched his eyes watching Woo-jin pay for the best room as usual. It had been his dilemma since the first day.

Yet, the reason he couldn’t suggest a regular room to Woo-jin was that it seemed like he would just want to quickly finish the night and leave if he did. He didn’t want to treat him like any other one-night stand.

His absent-minded musings led him elsewhere.

‘Why don’t we go to his home?’

Jae-chan wrinkled his eyebrows thoughtfully as he followed Woo-jin into the elevator after checking in.

Woo-jin had moved out around the age of twenty, and by then, their relationship had completely soured, so he hadn’t set foot in that house. Jae-chan thought that he went in there just once when he was drunk and tried to make a drunken confession, but he couldn’t remember.

He was curious about how Woo-jin managed to live there, what his bedroom was like, if he was better at organizing than himself, and various other trivial things.

“Is something bothering you?”

Woo-jin noticed Jae-chan’s slightly furrowed face and asked. Jae-chan quickly brightened his expression and shook his head. Just as he was about to take the key card from Woo-jin’s hand and step forward, he heard a faint chuckle from behind. Jae-chan’s face also lit up.

‘What’s good is good.’

Let’s not dwell on unnecessary thoughts. Jae-chan deliberately redirected his thoughts toward the positive. He was already filled with gratitude. Just the fact that Woo-jin enjoyed sharing a bed with him was fortunate, wasn’t it? Despite feeling subtly guilty, Jae-chan had resolved to engage in as much physical intimacy as possible with Woo-jin under the guise of being his partners.

However…

There were times when Jae-chan felt a little doubtful about whether that thought was really a good idea.

Two hours later, when he was languidly enjoying the afterglow of multiple ejaculations, that was one of those moments.

Jae-chan’s eyes suddenly widened as he leaned his elbows on a bed as soft as a cloud and looked down at the panoramic night view of the Han River. He forcibly twisted his weak waist to avoid Woo-jin’s touch.

“…Not now.”

Meeting Woo-jin’s gaze, Jae-chan raised his thick eyebrows and gently protested.

“Just a little touching.”

“…”

“Really just touching.”

Then, Woo-jin slipped his hand a little more blatantly than before. The large hand seemed to be caressing the area between Jae-chan’s thighs, which were still slippery with all the bodily fluids, and then it was digging into the area between his buttocks. Jae-chan couldn’t avoid it any longer, only turning his flushed cheeks away in bewilderment.

It had actually happened several times before. On the first day, Woo-jin seemed interested in that area, and on the second night, he began to subtly touch that area. Jae-chan suddenly remembered that time.

It was when Jae-chan was teaching Woo-jin how to use his thighs. As Woo-jin pushed his aroused member fiercely between Jae-chan’s thighs, he ventured his hand further down to touch unfamiliar places.

As Jae-chan quickly grabbed his wrist in surprise, Woo-jin met his startled gaze with his wide-open eye.

‘Why? I’m just touching it a little bit.’

He uttered similar words then, with his characteristic deep voice.

‘… Can’t I even touch it?’

Woo-jin’s eyes wavered slightly as he asked that question. The black eyes with red rims looked like they were deeply disappointed. Jae-chan couldn’t bring himself to push away the pouting figure in his sullen mood. All he did was gently push him away when it felt like the touching was getting too much.

In that way, Jae-chan had been unable to outright reject Woo-jin’s advances, and this pattern has persisted until now.

“…”

Even now, as Jae-chan didn’t push him away, Woo-jin continued to touch that area while planting kisses on his ear. It was something Jae-chan had realized once again this time – it was somewhat difficult to refuse Woo-jin, especially when he persisted with such gentle caresses.

Jae-chan tried to focus on the warmth of Woo-jin’s lips pressing against his earlobe, but it felt like his touches were venturing too low. After enduring the fingertips pressing the soft flesh with subtle force, Jae-chan ended up awkwardly pulled away again.

In response, Woo-jin immediately kissed him on the lips, his eyes reflecting a gentle gaze amidst his bent eyes.

Woo-jin wrapped his gentle hands around Jae-chan’s back and kissed him. When Jae-chan looked up, he met with a soft gaze from beneath long, relaxed eyelashes. Jae-chan unknowingly relaxed the tense muscles in his shoulders. Woo-jin truly did nothing more than touch, without demanding anything further.

Moreover, Jae-chan instinctively knew that Woo-jin wouldn’t attempt anything without his consent. So perhaps, that was why Jae-chan was simply allowing Woo-jin to touch.

Meanwhile, Woo-jin instinctively recognized that it was time to step down. If Jae-chan showed even the slightest discomfort, there was no way for them to get closer. Besides, there were many other enticing places for Woo-jin to explore. Places where he could freely use his hands and mouth.

He kissed Jae-chan’s ear and the nape of his neck, then moved down to his bare chest. As he buried his lips, a short moan erupted from above his head. Woo-jin smiled at that and then focused on the small lump of flesh in front of him. The feel of his lips pressed against it was surprisingly good.

He trailed his lips over the soft and firm nipple, then sucked on the warm flesh eagerly. Jae-chan squirmed as Woo-jin licked and bit it as if it were a toy and pulled the other side without hesitation. Jae-chan’s sensitive breasts were pretty, but they were as weak as his delicate features. Even if he touched it just a little bit, it looked like it hurt.

Yet, he didn’t say it hurt.

Was it okay to let him touch so freely like this?

Woo-jin struggled to separate his buried lips and just pulled him into his arms. It was hard for him to control himself like this, but he felt like Jae-chan would be in big trouble if he thoughtlessly slept with someone else. Unaware that the only person who could freely suck and touch Jae-chan like this was himself, Woo-jin was consumed by worried thoughts.

Then, something suddenly occurred to him, so he asked.

“Why aren’t you guiding anymore?”

Originally, just making contact should have constituted guiding. Especially after hours of such intimate contact.

When he first spent the night with Jae-chan, Woo-jin couldn’t even think about guiding because he was too busy dealing with the excessive stimulation that seemed to be turning his brain upside down. In fact, he couldn’t even clearly remember whether Jae-chan was guiding him that night or not.

It wasn’t until the second night when he regained some composure that he felt strange. The next day was Jae-chan’s holiday, so while they shared body warmth until dawn, he suddenly realized that there was no guiding.

Since it was absurd to think that the efficiency of guiding would decrease as skinship intensified, the situation could only mean one thing: Jae-chan was deliberately withholding guiding.

“Because it’s embarrassing,” Jae-chan replied without hesitation.

“Doing something like this… It’s not ideal for the other person to see my thoughts exposed.”

It was a prepared response. He had anticipated that Woo-jin would be curious someday.

Woo-jin just looked at Jae-chan in silence without any reaction. Nothing else was said, but it felt as if the explanation wasn’t sufficient.

Wanting to change the subject and still feeling the heat of the moment, Jae-chan smiled and spoke up.

“Why? Shall I share a few thoughts with you?”

Of course, Woo-jin agreed. Then came the playful remarks like “Your body is really beautiful, touching your chest feels amazing,” from Go Woo-jin.

Even as they laughed together, Jae-chan sensed a slight raise of Woo-jin’s eyebrows. Touching the chest seemed like an act preferred by Woo-jin. While Jae-chan actually seemed to prefer kissing. Of course, Woo-jin enjoyed kissing too. No, everything with Seon Jae-chan seemed equally enjoyable, without any particular preference. Doing multiple things together seemed even better.

Was it really his own thoughts, or was he just saying what the other wanted to hear? Unable to resist, Woo-jin pulled Jae-chan back into his embrace. It was from there, as he nestled Jae-chan’s arms, that Jae-chan spoke up again.

“Sponsor, I have a favor to ask.”

Sometimes he would playfully address him like that. Woo-jin, pressing his lips against Jae-chan’s straight shoulders, listened closely to the pleasant resonance of his melodious voice, summarizing Jae-chan’s words.

“Are you asking me to trace the distribution route of that unusual drug?”