SOG Ch 103

– I’ll go. It’s nearby.

Since Woo-jin said so, all Jae-chan had to do was wait.

There was no need to say where. Since the anti-terrorism training was still far from over, Jae-chan still had a follower attached to him.

Jae-chan suddenly felt excited that Woo-jin knew his every move. Although he was probably just worried after the hostage incident, the presence of the follower made Jae-chan feel like Woo-jin was interested in him. What a perverted delusion.

“Can you tell me the tracking company?”

As soon as he got into Woo-jin’s car, Jae-chan asked, trying to hide his excitement.

“Who are you planning to tail?”

Jae-chan just smiled at the question.

While there were companies he used during his time in the intelligence agency, he hesitated to reach out to them, fearing they might have close ties with Han Taehoon. But he also didn’t want to choose any random company without being more careful.

“Just tell me the company.”

Jae-chan insisted.

Without further questions, Woo-jin immediately made a call. Given the nature of the business, the place didn’t operate strictly on day or night. “Please call the number in the message.” It wasn’t long after Woo-jin hung up that Jae-chan’s phone actually rang.

Since Woo-jin was driving towards the Center, Jae-chan just explained the request inside the car. Even after the brief call, Woo-jin didn’t ask any further questions. The car drove through the streets in a gentle silence.

Feeling the cool night breeze through the slightly open window, Jae-chan suddenly turned to Woo-jin. Come to think of it, it seemed like Woo-jin was always the one driving him. Even on days when he didn’t have a car.

Next time, he should be the one driving him. While Jae-chan was renewing his resolve, the car pulled up in front of the Guide’s accommodation. “I’ll get off here.” Jae-chan said, but Woo-jin, after meeting his gaze for a moment, turned the steering wheel and parked in the parking lot.

Perplexed by his actions, Jae-chan looked at Woo-jin.

“Can I come in?”

Unexpectedly, Woo-jin’s question came.

“I want to sleep.”

Jae-chan paused as he unbuckled his seatbelt. The sound of the engine, which had not yet been turned off, was barely audible in the quiet car. Jae-chan’s eyes blinked a couple of times.

Come to think of it, tomorrow was his day off.

The night before Jae-chan’s day off, Woo-jin had never missed it. Jae-chan was so busy today that he just forgot about it.

Still, this was a dorm.

Was it something he wanted to do here? His sponsor, who was thought to be a man of principle, surprisingly had a fiery side.

Contrary to Woo-jin’s serious gaze, which gradually heated up the atmosphere, Jae-chan felt perplexed. While he was usually fine with most things, even he felt a bit uneasy when his roommate brought a girl over and did this and that.

It wasn’t just that. Lately, his encounters with Woo-jin in bed… felt a bit excessive. Just thinking about their most recent sexual encounter made his cheeks flush.

Even if Jeong Noah wasn’t around, Jae-chan didn’t think they would do something like that in the dorm. Jae-chan thought hard and took out his cell phone.

“What are you doing?”

Woo-jin asked.

“I’m trying to make a hotel reservation.”

Jae-chan replied as he meticulously searched through the accommodation app he had recently installed. Since Woo-jin always made hotel reservations just like he always drove, Jae-chan wanted to do it himself this time.

But in the next moment, Jae-chan’s phone was snatched away. As Jae-chan looked to the side in confusion, Woo-jin was very embarrassed for some reason and returned the phone.

“It’s not like… it’s not like that.”

“…?”

“The heating at my place is broken. I just… really needed a place to crash.”

It was a lie to say that the heating was broken, but Woo-jin was sincere in asking Jae-chan to ‘just let me sleep’. He had no intention of sleeping with Jae-chan while that guy was in the dorm. Of course, he wanted to roll around in the bed where Jae-chan slept every day, doing all sorts of things, but he didn’t think Jae-chan would be happy about it.

Woo-jin even showed off the large bag he had packed in the backseat. It contained comfortable clothes.

“That… I see. Of course.”

Jae-chan’s quick acceptance stemmed from his reluctance to part ways. Even though it might be a little cramped, he couldn’t miss the opportunity to sleep close to Go Woo-jin.

He was indeed a stickler for principles. Jae-chan grinned and carried Woo-jin’s clothes bag directly over his shoulder. “Let’s go in.” It was time to get out of the car.

Suddenly, Woo-jin gently grabbed him.

“…Really, I just really needed a place to crash.”

Woo-jin stumbled over his words, hesitant. With a calm yet trembling gaze, he looked somewhere on Jae-chan’s wrist that he had seized.

“Do you want to stop by a hotel?”

Jae-chan’s face widened in surprise. That’s a bit excessive these days. Despite thinking so, he found himself nodding as if he were under a spell.

Before he knew it, thoughts of Gyeong Chang-hyun had completely flown out of his mind.

*

“Hmm. It’s heavy. Woo-jin…”

Seon Jae-chan, whose face was bright red, gasped and pushed Go Woo-jin’s shoulder away. It had already been about an hour since they entered the hotel room. Woo-jin, who seemed unusually restless today, had pounced on him as soon as he finished showering.

“Ah… I, think I’m going to…”

Jae-chan closed his eyes tightly and climaxed, muttering no sound. Woo-jin abandoned his leisurely pace and joined him at the peak. He repeatedly placed his lips on Jae-chan’s tightly closed eyelids and the nape of his neck where he kept hiding his sounds.

Woo-jin adjusted his uneven breathing and pulled away a little. He placed a kiss on Jae-chan’s shoulder, which was still trembling from the lingering effects of the climax, and used the opportunity to stretch Jae-chan’s legs apart while he was distracted by pleasure.

A sigh escaped his mouth at the sight of what was revealed.

Beneath his pubic hair, which was as soft and thin as his hair, Jae-chan’s skin was really the color of strawberry milk. The bodily fluids he had buried were smearing obscenely in every nook and cranny of the reddened skin.

His genitals lay quietly as he breathed evenly, his round scrotum, slightly bulging perineum, and even the obscure folds were all so. Below that, the nasal area that occasionally tightened depending on breathing was at its peak. It was stimulation to the point where the back of Woo-jin’s neck would tighten sharply when the small opening filled with accumulated moisture twitched in front of him. The urge was so intense that it felt almost violent.

Woo-jin first realized that he had sadistic tendencies while sleeping with Jae-chan. Even though he knew it was wrong, he still wanted to do something there. Like now, he wanted to smear his own bodily fluids on Jae-chan’s h0le, or bury his face in it…

Woo-jin’s throat made a thick swallowing sound. His patience was wearing thin. It didn’t seem this hard even during the Esper training.

Meanwhile, Jae-chan, who was barely recovering from the aftermath, noticed the situation. The direct gaze that stuck to one spot was so rude.

It was probably because the intimacy with him had become a bit explicit lately.

“Hey…”

Jae-chan reached out to the awkward but familiar situation and called Woo-jin. Woo-jin let go of Jae-chan’s ankle and hugged him. Jae-chan winced at the force of hugging him a little harder than usual, and his arms loosened in a hurry.

As if apologizing, Woo-jin cautiously kissed the falling hair more carefully than ever. Then, Jae-chan turned around and suggested,

“On my thighs… Do it on my thighs.”

Jae-chan suppressed his laughter at the sight of Woo-jin’s gentle movements. He reached back and pulled Woo-jin’s hard thigh toward him.

Before Jae-chan knew it, he felt a lump of hot flesh of different sizes. He was happy that he made Woo-jin excited, so he raised his lower body obediently, resting his elbows on the bed. It was time to adjust his waist to the movement that penetrated the tight skin.

“Ah… Hngh…”

Jae-chan urgently covered his lips with the back of his hand. He had clearly asked for it on the thigh, but Woo-jin’s p3nis kept digging between his buttocks and around the perineum.

Jae-chan turned around as if to protest. Woo-jin pretended not to notice, lowered his upper body, and kissed his lips, teasing the delicate flesh he could see with his own.

Jae-chan’s face turned redder than ever. He felt like he was going crazy when the thick head of the p3nis, as big as a child’s fist, poked under his pouch and scratched at his vulnerable spots. The area between his crotch became slippery and wet from the semen coming out of Woo-jin’s p3nis.

Even though the friction would be reduced and there would be less pleasure, Woo-jin would secretly spread Jae-chan’s buttcheeks and rub his p3nis against the h0le. Jae-chan’s ears turned red at the sound of their wet, lewd skin rubbing against each other.

What’s this.

It was just that he didn’t put it in, but he was really doing everything except that…

In fact, it seemed like a more lewd act than putting it in. Even if Woo-jin did put it in, it wouldn’t seem as explicit as this.

There was another problem.

“Ugh…”

Despite no direct stimulation to his p3nis, Jae-chan was getting aroused by the touches in distant places.

It was the same now. His p3nis, with its head raised, was shaking in sync with the shaking body as if it were being penetrated. Jae-chan struggled to suppress the strange excitement, awkwardly tilting his head. He realized for the first time how sensitive those areas were, which he usually didn’t notice.

And Woo-jin also seemed to have noticed the situation here.

“Wait, Woo-jin, ah, just a moment.”

Suddenly, Woo-jin hugged Jae-chan’s waist and pulled him onto his thighs. As he was seated on his terrifyingly firm thigh, his previously loose demeanor was clearly revealed, prompting Jae-chan to hurriedly grasp it with his hand.

Woo-jin, who had been hugging him from behind as if restraining him, grabbed both of his wrists at once and took them away. His thick jaw pressed firmly against Jae-chan’s shoulder, while his lips, close to his ear, whispered.

“I want to touch?”

It wasn’t a question about consent. At the same time as the question was asked, the outstretched palm suddenly wrapped around Jae-chan’s p3nis instead.

Feeling the pressure as if inserting it in, Jae-chan couldn’t even breathe properly. Woo-jin, who kissed his ear, urged him with a playful voice.

“Do it in my hand. Like you’re inserting.”

Woo-jin said with an excited breath, subtly brushing between Jae-chan’s thighs as he spoke.

“The first time we did it, you did it to me.”

It was a scene that remained vivid in his mind. When the two had sex for the first time, the sight of Jae-chan moving his waist alone and pushing his penis into Woo-jin’s hand was insanely stimulating.

“…”

Jae-chan swallowed his breath. Woo-jin hand squeezed tightly as he spread the fluid over his p3nis was so hot. To the point where he wanted to move his waist reflexively without even realizing it.