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    This is abuse. Ja-kyung blinked his eyes open and gazed at the screen. The first movie was bad, but the second was even worse. Was this also produced by Kang Il-hyun’s company? He looked at him as if he wanted to ask him a question, but he was sitting with his arms crossed and motionless.

    He was curious whether Il-hyun enjoyed this or not, so he checked him closely, and his eyes were closed.

    Damn it. He turned on this and that but then he fell asleep. Ja-kyung got out of bed quietly, waving his hand in front of him. He walked quietly towards the door. He wanted to leave alone and go upstairs to sleep. Ja-kyung, who was standing in front of the elevator, smiled in vain as if he was hit with a single blow.

    It makes no difference how many fingers you have unless they are Kang Il-hyun’s fingerprints. He sighed and returned the way he had come. As he approached the bed, he noticed the corners of Kang Il-hyun’s mouth slowly rising and a small laugh leak out.

    “Why are you pretending to be asleep when you’re awake?”

    Ja-kyung grumbled, and Il-hyun opened his eyes and looked back at Ja-kyung.

    “I thought you were going to secretly kiss me while I was sleeping.”

    It wasn’t funny. When he said he wanted to go upstairs Il-hyun didn’t even bother to listen. He also didn’t want to open the refrigerator by himself. He finally gave up after watching the movie and opened the refrigerator to find something to drink. He took out a can of beer and brought one for Kang Il-hyun just in case.

    “Thanks.”

    They drink beer next to each other while Kang Il-hyun leans forward. Ja-kyung shifted his weight and his head drooped. He leaned back and it dropped again, and his head continued to droop, so he gave up and left it alone.

    The movie was about a family drama, but because he had no family, he couldn’t relate to it and found it boring. He glanced at Kang Il-hyun, who was watching with an expression similar to his. He had no idea why the father was crying and hugging his son.

    “If your child gets a fatal disease, would you cry like that?”

    Ja-kyung shrugged as Il-hyun asked.

    “I don’t know because I don’t have children.”

    “There must be your parents.”

    Ja-kyung didn’t respond and instead drank beer. He could feel Kang Il-hyun’s eyes on him.

    “Lee Ja-kyung, don’t you have parents?”

    He becomes slightly tipsy after emptying one can of beer. If no response was given, the question would be asked again. He didn’t have any reason to hide, so he nodded. Then Il-hyun made a sound that he couldn’t tell if it was an exclamation or a lamentation.

    “A brother?”

    “I don’t have it either.”

    Il-hyun crumpled up a can of beer and tossed it on the floor before going to the refrigerator and taking two more. He took one and offered the other one to Ja-kyung, who accepted and drank it immediately.

    “How does it feel to be without parents?”

    After taking a sip of the beer that remained in his mouth, he pondered for a moment.

    “I think it’s good.”

    Kang Il-hyun nodded his head.

    “As expected. I knew it.”

    It wasn’t a lie. When he thought of his parents, there were times when not having them was much better. Kang Il-hyun picked up the beer can.

    “Cheers. To the one without parents, and the one who will disappear soon. Cheers.”

    He drank more beer after half-heartedly bumping it. Two cans should have been enough, but Il-hyun keeps bringing out beer for some reason. The alertness faded as the number of empty cans increased, and the mood and body became woozy.

    Il-hyun bombarded Ja-kyung with questions. He did not respond in detail when he was asked about when his parents died, why they died, how he lived alone until now, how he started what he is doing now, how often he dated, when his last relationship was, and many other questions.

    “I’m curious. Tell me.”

    “Why are you curious about that? Are you going to quit your job and change it?”

    “Why? Don’t you think I’ll do pretty well?”

    That was something Ja-kyung couldn’t deny. Il-hyun may be far more capable than Ja-kyung. There was no job that suited him better than this because he felt no emotion or guilt. Ja-kyung imagined Il-hyun hiding and pulling the trigger with his gun pointed at the enemy, which suited him perfectly. It was also sexy.

    “Let me know if you want to change jobs. Let me introduce you.”

    “You don’t like partnerships?”

    “Can you work for me?”

    “Why am I below you? I’ll always be above you, honey.”

    Il-hyun flirted subtly, then smiled and patted his cheek. Ja-kyung was startled by the word “honey” and he leaned his upper body back. After Il-hyun crumpled up the finished beer can and threw it on the floor, he grabbed his shoulder and blocked it. He made oblique eye contact, tilted his head, and implied his intentions. Ja-kyung shook his head immediately.

    “I don’t want to. I’m not doing it.”

    Ja-kyung blocked Il-hyun approaching face with his palm and forced him to stop. His high nose was smashed into his palm, and his eyes became playful. Il-hyun took his hand and gently lowered it, clasped his hands gently, and slowly moved his body to climb on top of Lee Ja-kyung.

    “I’ll just kiss you.”

    “…”

    “Just a kiss. Is it okay?”

    It was a friendly tone that didn’t fit his arrogant appearance. Ja-kyung thought he must be drunk on beer.  Kang Il-hyun appeared to be more handsome to him.

    “No… penetration.”

    He nodded obediently and gently caressed Ja-kyung’s cheek. He pursed his lips and tilted his head obliquely. The tongue moved like a snake inside his mouth. The tongue, which had been moving around the mouth, came into contact with the root under the tongue.

    It was a little ticklish, but it felt good. As his tongue rubbed together in his mouth, Il-hyun’s hands began to unbutton his shirt one by one. Ja-kyung’s chest was revealed when the shirt ripped open. Il-hyun rubbed his chest with his large hand. Every time it touches the palm of his hand, it stings and tingles.

    Il-hyun pulled Ja-kyung’s body and laid him on the bed. Ja-kyung blinked his eyes slowly into the air. He hadn’t been taking drugs, but he was strangely excited. Ja-kyung trembled as soon as Kang Il-hyun sucked his nipples.

    The swelling and sensitivity also helped to evoke pleasure. Electricity passed through his toes. He expected Il-hyun to rip off his nipples again, but for some reason, he just licked them gently. Ja-kyung closed his eyes and bit his lower lip.

    Il-hyun caressed his chest with his other hand and squeezed the other chest. Kang Il-hyun’s thighs and dick were softly rubbed between his gaping legs. The lips that had been kissing him turned downward. However, Ja-kyung had to open his closed eyes with the gesture of unbuckling his pants.

    “You said you wouldn’t do it!”

    “Shh. I’ll keep my promise.”

    Ja-kyung didn’t believe it, but for the time being, he just let it go. He felt his pants and underwear go down, and after a moment Il-hyun’s hands gently caressed his dick. Then, without hesitation, he put it in his mouth. The unexpected action caused Ja-kyung to raise his head in surprise.

    The sensation of his dick being rubbed against his mouth’s mucous membrane is intense. Once, his balls bulged out from side to side. Il-hyun grabbed his legs, spread them upwards, and moved his head back and forth with his face completely buried between his crotch.

    “Ah!”

    The tingling caused him to raise his hips and tilt his head back. Il-hyun seems to have never sucked anyone’s dick before. As expected, the teeth brushed against it were clumsy, but increased the pleasure.

    The embarrassing sound of friction entered his ears. Kang Il-hyun eventually spit out what was in his mouth and licked the testicle just below. Put it in his mouth, roll it around, lick it with his tongue, and then go down to the perineum. Huh? He shouldn’t go there at all. Ja-kyung was about to say something when his ass lifted and Il-hyun buried his lips in the hole.

    Ja-kyung’s eyes widened in surprise.

    “Wait, wait a minute.”

    Il-hyun lifted Ja-kyung’s waist as high as possible, revealing where his lips were sucking.

    “You say you won’t insert it!”

    When Ja-kyung shouted, Il-hyun parted his shiny lips.

    “I just won’t put a dick in it.”

    He licked the hole again without waiting for him to respond. Ja-kyung hid his face behind his hands. His skin was tingling all over his body. His stomach was itching, and his thighs became stronger. He moves around, unable to keep his body still, but Kang Il-hyun inserts his finger into the hole.

    “Ah.”

    He tried to grab his arm, but it was useless. His fingers began to move back and forth, rubbing against the inner wall. The area where the skin and mucous membranes have been rubbed is becoming hotter. Then he inserts both fingers one at a time into the hole and spreads them sideways with force.

    Ah! Feeling embarrassed, Ja-kyung frowned and shook his hands while Il-hyun stared into the hole and smacked his lips.

    “Ja-kyung is pretty even in the hole.”

    “Bas-bastard. Stop… ! Wait a moment!”

    “What a waste. I can’t show you.”

    Ja-kyung’s spine quivered as Il-hyun smiled sweetly. If he said he wanted to see it, he looked like he was about to cut his head off and put it in a hole. He tried to stop him with his foot, but he stuck his tongue in the gap. Il-hyun’s tongue pierced his hole, but he couldn’t keep his eyes open any longer.

    Ahh, damn it. Was he such a weak person?   He should have told him not to do it, but it felt good to do it again. He seemed to have more desire in recent years because he had only done it with his hands. Il-hyun puts his legs together and unzips his zipper while Ja-kyung covers his eyes with his hand and panting.

    The already erected dick popped out through the zipper. He was thinking about what he was going to do when he wet it with saliva and shoved it between his thighs. He moved his waist, pressing his two legs together toward his chest.

    “Put your hands away.”

    Ja-kyung continues to cover his face with his hand, and Il-hyun threatens to put it in his hole if he does not stop. Ja-kyung reluctantly let go of his hand, and a satisfied smile spread on Il-hyun’s lips. Haa, Kang Il-hyun’s breathing became a little rough. Il-hyun looked pretty as his eyelashes trembled with excitement as he lowered them slightly.

    Handsome…? Kang Il-hyun?

    The emotions that rushed into Ja-kyung left him lost for words. He thought his devilish employer was handsome.. He finally loses his mind.

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