TGMND 134

Come on, it must be a joke. Yeo-woon should have said it was a joke? He’ll say it soon? Even if he forgot yesterday, he’d definitely say it today… or tomorrow…

Since that day, whenever Yoon Ji-gu met Lee Yeo-woon, it felt like his gaze kept landing on his buttocks. The slight smile on his lips seemed strangely lewd, and Lee Yeo-woon started to look like a crazy person. Yoon Ji-gu kept nervously watching for several days. He had visions of Yeo-woon holding paddles as big as frying pans. The more he imagined, the bigger the paddles in his imagination grew, and even the sensation from that day came back vividly, making his shoulders tremble.

Of course, it was not that he didn’t trust Lee Yeo-woon at all. Unlike what he had misunderstood long ago, Yeo-woon didn’t have a hobby of keeping sl4ves, and he knew from hearing that Yeo-woon wasn’t seeing anyone else.

But he had never exactly confirmed ‘that preference’. All he could think of was Lee Yeo-woon gently comforting him as he hugged him while tears welled up from pain and resentment. He thought that maybe Yeo-woon had really considered his feelings and just let it go at the time.

Yeo-woon is fundamentally considerate and always kind. Regardless of s3xual preferences, he never does anything that Ji-gu extremely dislikes. Every time he experienced maturity that he had never had since birth, Yoon Ji-gu felt a little ashamed of how foolish he was. He was embarrassed about his past self who cried after getting spanked by Yeo-woon, and even worse, wet himself. It was fortunate that only Lee Yeo-woon saw that spectacle; if someone he knew had caught him, he might have bitten his t0ngue and committed su1c1de.

After successfully completing the castle siege, Lee Yeo-woon suddenly came to his house and dragged him out, saying he had booked tickets for a movie that was released the day before yesterday. Looking closely, it was the animated film Yeo-woon had been talking about wanting to see for half a year.

‘So predictable.’

It was probably a story where characters with eyes half the size of their faces come out singing, then fight, dramatically reconcile and sing for a happy ending. He thought it was ridiculous for two adult men to hold hands and go see something only kids would watch, but he deliberately didn’t say it out loud. It had been a while since they went to the movies together, and while he didn’t like the genre, he did enjoy watching movies together.

“Ji-gu.”

“…!”

“…Why are you surprised?”

“Ah, no. I was just lost in thought. What is it?”

“We took the wrong path.”

Yeo-woon smiled apologetically, grabbed Yoon Ji-gu’s wrist, and looked at his phone. For some reason, he insisted on watching the animated movie in 4D and had brought Ji-gu to the neighboring district, where they were wandering aimlessly.

“It says if we cross through that park and cross the main road, we’ll arrive.”

“Hyung. You don’t know how to read maps, do you?”

“It’s the GPS acting up.”

He lightly tapped his own forehead and smiled. It was such a bright and innocent smile that the idea of him having any weird fetishes seemed absurd. What if someone falls for him! Yoon Ji-gu walked in step with Yeo-woon, secretly blushing intensely.

Despite it being a holiday evening, there weren’t many people in the park. As they walked along the path between large trees, Yeo-woon’s pace slowed and he fell behind. Yoon Ji-gu belatedly turned his head to look at Yeo-woon.

“…?”

Yeo-woon was looking at someone sitting on a bench in the distance. A young-faced male student was smiling brightly while looking at his phone. Yoon Ji-gu turned back and asked, glancing at the person Yeo-woon was looking at.

“Do you know him?”

“No.”

“Then why are you looking at him like that?”

“Just. He looks like he’s about to get hit…”

Yeo-woon muttered, tilting his head. Get hit?! Yoon Ji-gu’s eyes widened. He immediately turned his head, wary of the unfamiliar kid sitting nearby. After all, the male student sitting on the bench had quite a pretty face, making one think he might be an aspiring celebrity at first glance.

“Stop looking at him!”

“Hmm?”

Lee Yeo-woon brightened his face. Even though Yoon Ji-gu already knew this fact, witnessing it directly each time made his insides churn. It felt like he might abandon him and switch to another guy at any moment… Since all he had was money and looks, he needed to use what he already had well to keep Yeo-woon by his side.

‘Damn, does he have those thoughts looking at a kid like that?’

At that moment, Yoon Ji-gu made a decision. Alright, whether Lee Yeo-woon was a pervert or hiding that fact out of consideration for him, that was fine. But rather than expressing that preference towards some kid, it would be better if Yeo-woon spanked his buttocks. While it would hurt like hell, Yeo-woon wasn’t born a pervert, so maybe he also had such a latent preference. As Yeo-woon always said, since Ji-gu wet himself the first time he was hit by him, he probably had enough latent perversion in him too.

“Ah, stop looking! I’ll let you hit me instead!”

“Huh?”

Yoon Ji-gu covered Yeo-woon’s eyes with his large hand, irritated. He’s better than that guy. That’s not Lee Yeo-woon’s type. Anyway, that’s how it was.

“Why are you suddenly acting like this?”

Yeo-woon looked up at him as if dumbfounded. Seeing him play innocent despite having seen everything made Ji-gu’s chest tighten.

“Ah, seriously! If you’re doing this in front of me, you must be even worse when I’m not around! Now you’re not even discriminating by age. Don’t you have any conscience? Really, if you look at people pretending to be cute like that, they’ll all think you like them!”

“What are you talking about? It’s not that, there’s… Someone standing behind that tree with a club.”

“What?”

“Looks like they’re hiding to gather friends for a fight.”

Kids these days are scary. Yeo-woon clicked his tongue and shook his head. Now that Yoon Ji-gu looked, there was a high school student with fierce eyes glaring at the boy on the bench. He looked about the same age as the one sitting on the bench, but his expression was ominous. He was tapping a baseball bat in his hand and licking his lips as if preparing for something.

“…Let’s just go.”

Getting involved in something like that could be dangerous. Yoon Ji-gu finally agreed that kids these days are scary.

“What if they end up on the news tonight?”

Yeo-woon picked up his phone with the map open and started sending a report text to 112 with location information. “High school students are about to fight with clubs in the park.” In less than a minute, a reply came from the 112 number: ‘Report received. We will dispatch quickly.’ Yeo-woon finally seemed relieved, sighing as he started walking.

“They were kind of cute, though.”

“What’s cute about them? Have you lost all conscience? They were both high schoolers, you know?”

“Alright, you’re the most handsome~”

“That’s a given. Their d1cks probably haven’t even grown fully and are smaller than mine? You can’t do without mine now, can you!”

Hearing this, Yeo-woon nervously glanced around to make sure no one had overheard. Relieved that no one had heard, Yeo-woon quietly whispered.

“Didn’t I tell you not to say things like that in public?”

“When?”

“Just now.”

Yeo-woon reached out and pinched Yoon Ji-gu’s buttock hard.

“Ouch!”

Yoon Ji-gu, who had just been internally grumbling about possibly having latent perversion, yelped and jumped like a ball, quickly running away from Lee Yeo-woon.

“Seriously!”

Yeo-woon giggled, his shoulders shaking, at the sight of Ji-gu covering his buttocks with both hands and looking at him as if he were a pervert.

***

On their way home from watching a movie, a little kid running in a hurry spilled a drink on Yeo-woon. Having no choice, Yeo-woon went to his home to shower and change. When he came out, he blinked at the sight of Ji-gu, already sprawled out and asleep on his bed.

“When did he come?”

Yoon Ji-gu’s hair tips were wet, suggesting he had also gone home to shower. He was sleeping on someone else’s bed without even drying his hair properly.

“What if I tried something? No fear at all….”

Yeo-woon smiled faintly, sitting on the edge of the bed and fiddling with Yoon Ji-gu’s hair. He was lying face down on the bed, holding his phone with the screen off, as if he had been using it until just now. Even when called by name, “Ji-gu-ya,” he just kept sleeping without any response, which made Yeo-woon feel mischievous. Yeo-woon climbed onto the bed, lightly tapping Ji-gu’s buttocks while whispering.

“Wake up.”

“…”

“Yoon Ji-gu, wake up.”

“…Mmm.”

“If you don’t wake up, I’ll do as I please.”

“Unh.”

“I’ll take that as permission.”

Seeing him grumble sleepily, it seemed he wasn’t in a deep sleep. Thinking he would wake up soon if called a bit more, Yeo-woon carefully took Ji-gu’s hands and brought them behind his back. Then he took out a random necktie from the closet and wrapped it around Ji-gu’s wrists a couple of times. Not remembering how to tie a knot that wouldn’t come undone, he roughly tied it four times and placed the hands behind Ji-gu’s back, leaving him in quite a tempting position.

Slipping his hand into Ji-gu’s pants, Yeo-woon felt the bare skin on his palm. As he firmly pressed the taut buttocks, Yoon Ji-gu shifted his legs. Yeo-woon pulled down both pants and underwear at once, leaving them bunched around Ji-gu’s thighs.

“Still not waking up?”

Asking quietly with a hint of laughter in his voice, Yeo-woon kneaded the buttocks with his palm before lightly slapping the bare skin. Slap! As his palm struck the skin, the buttock muscles twitched. Yoon Ji-gu, still drowsy, frowned and shifted his body, then suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise when he couldn’t move his hands freely. Slightly raising his upper body to look back, he swallowed hard upon seeing Yeo-woon straddling his thighs.

“What’s this?”

“Awake?”

“Hyung…? Ah!”

Slap! The palm struck the lower part of the flesh forcefully. All the muscles in his body tensed, even the thighs under Yeo-woon becoming rock-hard.

“W-what are you doing…”

“Just waking you up.”

“I’m awake, I’m awake!”

Yeo-woon leaned over the flustered Yoon Ji-gu and kissed him. After entangling their t0ngues and svcking once, he felt the tense muscles relaxing.

“Hngh!”

Slap. The sound of skin meeting skin split the air. Even though he hadn’t hit that hard, Yoon Ji-gu breathed rapidly, unable to hide his surprise. It was too late to feel strange about it now; his hands were already tied, and his pants were half off, leaving him unable to do anything. Yeo-woon sat up, pressing on Ji-gu’s back, and gently stroked the reddened skin where he had slapped.

“Yoon Ji-gu.”

“Yes?”

“Do you have any resentment towards me?”

“…Resentment? Why?”

“You said you were going to get revenge on me.”

“When did I say that? Ah, don’t hit! It hurts!”

“It’s about LiFo. What revenge were you planning while pretending not to know I was using an alt character?”

“Revenge? That wasn’t meant for you… Hngh!”

Yeo-woon suppressed a laugh while gently rubbing the reddened skin. After just a few slaps, the skin was already warm and flushed.

“If not me, then who?”

“Hyung, can you get off…”

His voice trembled, apparently disliking being hit that much. Yeo-woon was about to stop the teasing and help Ji-gu up when…

“…?”

“Ah, ungh!”

The d1ck which had been lying dormant below his thigh, had started swelling at some point. As soon as he lifted his hips slightly, the erection twitched, making its presence known. Yeo-woon poked the glistening tip with his finger and asked:

“What’s wrong with this?”

“Ah, don’t touch there… Hmph!”

A small dimple appeared on Yoon Ji-gu’s ass as he tensed up. Yeo-woon squeezed his d1ck quite hard and asked covertly as if interrogating him.

“Ji-gu, why is it already this big?”

“Ah! Because you touched it….”

“I’ve never touched you here.”

“….”

“Is it because you get hit? Again?”

Yoon Ji-gu avoided Yeo-woon’s insistent gaze. As he twitched his legs and twisted his back, a sharp pain shot across his skin. He lay at an angle and shuddered. His legs winced at the unfamiliar pain, but for some reason, heat pooled in his lower belly.

After each slap, Yeo-woon would gently stroke the skin around it, as if to give him a bottle or medicine. Yoon Ji-gu’s legs swelled stiffly between his legs, the touch like a reward after the pain.

“Yoon Ji-gu.”

“Ah, sh1t. Why!”

Even if Yoon Ji-gu pretended to be fine, he couldn’t hide the trembling in his voice. The sound of his pent-up frustration approached him provocatively, and with one hand clamped over the corner of his mouth, Yeo-woon looked down shyly at the reddened Yoon Ji-gu beneath him. The tip of his large d1ck dripped with a thin pre-cvm, and only certain patches of his soap-scented skin were flushed red under Yeo-woon’s hand.

Yeo-woon had planned to dress Ji-gu back up after he woke up and cuddle him to comfort him, but things were getting a little too heated for a joke. To be honest, he didn’t want to quit either.

“Let go of me!”

“No.”

Slap! Yeo-woon kept hitting him on the same side of his ass, and now he flinched at the slightest touch. Ji-gu grunted and rubbed his cheek against the sheets. It seemed like tears were welling up in the corners of his eyes.

“Why are you the only one touching me, hyung?”

“What? You touch me too.”

“You tied me up!”

“I’m sorry… I thought you were just staying still…”

“Don’t be ridiculous, you’re not sorry.”

“Yeah….”

“And now you’re going to accuse me of being fast again.”

Yoon Ji-gu’s voice brimmed with frustation. It seemed like Yeo-woon had been teasing him excessively lately.

“I won’t tease you today. I promise.”

“Then let go of my hand, I’m feeling suffocated!”

“I don’t want to?”

Yeo-woon grabbed Yoon Ji-gu’s butt tightly with the teasing word. Ji-gu gasped in shock. Yoon Ji-gu rolled over on the bed to avoid Yeo-woon and barely sat up. Then he struggled to free his hands that were tied behind him.

“Ji-gu.”

Yeo-woon stared at Yoon Ji-gu with a smiling face and spoke softly. When Yoon Ji-gu, who was busy untying the knot, belatedly looked up, it was already too late.

“I never said you could sit down…”

“…!”

Yeo-woon pressed his chest tightly and pushed him away. Yoon Ji-gu, who was now lying on his back on the bed and unable to sit up, opened his eyes and gazed up at Yeo-woon. Yeo-woon sat on top of him, slowly undoing his pants before he could sit up again.

Lee Yeo-woon was sitting on top of him and doing a lower body striptease! Yoon Ji-gu’s breath caught in his throat as he watched the scene unfold before his eyes.

“If you’re going to do as you please, why did you barge into my room without permission?”

“Hyung, y-you also always do whatever you want in my room…”

“Yoon Ji-gu.”

“….”

“You’re blushing again.”

Yeo-woon’s finger brushed across his cheek, and Yoon Ji-gu’s throat bobbed up and down. Yeo-woon, who was sitting on his chest, grabbed his own half-3rect d1ck and rubbed it.

‘W-what is this?!’

Yoon Ji-gu’s lips parted slightly, unable to believe what was happening. He still felt like he was dreaming. It wasn’t anyone else, but Lee Yeo-woon, who started mastvrbating in front of him, looking down at his face. Ji-gu’s black eyes darted around, confused. Even though his hands were tied and Yeo-woon wasn’t touching him, Ji-gu could feel his d1ck throbbing just watching the scene in front of him.

The scent of something lewd wafted under his nose. As he watched Yeo-woon make wet sounds, revealing his desire for him, Yoon Ji-gu plucked up the courage to extend his tongue.

“What are you doing?”

Yeo-woon let out a soft chuckle as he muttered something under his breath. The liquid flowing down his body reached his tongue. It tasted strange. A thin strand of fluid stretched between Yeo-woon’s penis and Yoon Ji-gu’s tongue before snapping. With a face flushed red by heat, Yeo-woon looked down at him and started rubbing his penis on Yoon Ji-gu’s outstretched tongue.

“You like it?”

Yeo-woon asked him, letting out a small sigh. Yoon Ji-gu felt a hand stroking his hair affectionately. He couldn’t answer him because of the d1ck in his mouth, but it was… good. It was uplifting to see Yeo-woon mastvrbating against himself, to see him show it to him while he was sitting on top of him, to see him take it in his mouth… and most of all, to know that the only thing in his eyes was him. Yoon Ji-gu was so excited that he was the object of Yeo-woon’s arousal that he didn’t know what to do.

“Mmmm…!”

Yoon Ji-gu’s lips parted to nip at the tip of Yeo-woon’s d1ck, and Yeo-woon arched his back as Ji-gu bit down on his shaft, making him cvm first. Receiving the throbbing spurts of cvm on his face, Yoon Ji-gu tried his best not to ejacvlate. Despite not even touching him, he knew he’d be teased for a month if he were to cvm while svcking on Yeo-woon’s d1ck.

“…Ji-gu?”

I want to put it in. I want to hug Yeo-woon and kiss him right now.

“Are you okay?”

“What?”

“Something in your eye?”

“No, nothing…”

“…How about your butt? Does it hurt a lot?”

Yeo-woon, who had finally come to his senses, asked while wiping Ji-gu’s face. Does it hurt? 

…Ah, maybe it does hurt? Yoon Ji-gu didn’t miss the chance to receive Yeo-woon’s concern and grumbled with his lips pouting.

“It hurts.”

“I’m sorry. It started as a joke but I got carried away…”

“…Who spanks their lover’s butt as a joke.”

“Are you mad?”

Yeo-woon mumbled apologetically, furrowing his brows.

Mad? Why would he be mad? Yoon Ji-gu belong to this Yeo-woon anyway, so what does it matter if he does whatever he wants with what’s his. Yoon Ji-gu thought blankly to himself and shook his head. Not knowing what to say… Yeo-woon finally relaxed visibly and whispered:

“I’m really sorry. You looked so cute sleeping, I couldn’t help myself…”

Yoon Ji-gu, who had been in a daze until now, finally mumbled softly.

“…it.”

“Hm?”

“…I said I liked it.”

He mumbled, blushing.

“What…?”

Yeo-woon’s hand froze at the unexpected words.

“I, I didn’t like it much before. But I liked it when you touched me.”

“Huh?”

“Now getting spanked is just normal, but afterwards when hyung caresses me with your warm hands, it feels nice, so, so I think I really liked it. …But why did you only spank one side? What about the other side…?”

“What…?”

“…It’s itchy.”

What the hell was he saying? He want me to spank the other asscheek too?

“Actually, I was thinking this even while svcking you off, is that weird?”

Why was he acting all embarrassed? Yeo-woon was speechless with disbelief.

“What should I do! I guess I really do have a talent for this…”

“…”