Swallow Hunting - Chapter 46.2
Even in his drunken state, Hae-jun seemed unable to utter the last few words. He scratched his cheek and pursed his lips tightly. Then, as if pumping himself up with courage, he took a deep breath and looked back at Lee Kang-ju.
“They’re really… Huh?”
His resolutely parted lips soon froze into a blank expression. Hae-jun lifted his gaze. A thick, white puff of cotton landed softly on top of Lee Kang-ju’s head.
“The first snow!”
As Hae-jun shouted while pointing his finger, Lee Kang-ju also looked up. Flakes of snow, like downy feathers, were embroidering the black sky. He hadn’t heard any forecast about the first snow, but the sheer volume of the fluttering flakes made it feel like a midwinter downpour. Leaves clinging precariously to branches were struck by the heavy snowflakes and fell to the ground.
Hae-jun immediately pulled out his phone. He frantically took photos of the scattered first snow before looking at Lee Kang-ju through the screen.
“Can I take a photo?”
The expression remained the same and emotionless, but Hae-jun read a subtle frown. The man was not pleased. Nevertheless, Hae-jun couldn’t bring himself to give up. He held the phone close to his mouth and stared entreatingly.
“Just one shot.”
“…”
“Really, just one.”
He emphasized his point by raising his index finger. At the desperate plea, Lee Kang-ju let out a deep sigh.
“Do as you wish.”
Laughing once more, Hae-jun held his phone up high. Hae-jun was in front, and Lee Kang-ju was behind. Before the other’s mind could change, he quickly pressed the button and lowered the device. He looked like an idiot in the shot, but Lee Kang-ju came out stunningly well.
Hae-jun clutched the phone dearly. He now had a photo he could never delete.
***
Even after being exposed to the cold wind and waking up after dozing off in the car Lee Kang-ju was driving, the alcohol had not completely worn off. Feeling dizzy, he arrived home almost tucked into Lee Kang-ju’s side.
As soon as the front door closed, Hae-jun turned around and made Lee Kang-ju stand in front of the door. The movie theater and the drinks were good, but he couldn’t forget his duty.
“The end of a date should always be…”
He muttered to himself as he slowly knelt. He welcomed the lingering intoxication. Although there was nothing left to be hesitant about between them since they had seen everything there was to see, it was still a bit embarrassing to perform while sober.
The back of his head was grabbed, and his neck was tilted back. It just so happened that the sensor light went out, making Lee Kang-ju’s expression invisible.
He rubbed his cheek against Lee Kang-ju’s thigh and looked up as if seeking permission. The hand that had been gripping his hair painfully let go. He unbuckled the belt, lowered the zipper, and pried through the inside with the bridge of his nose to pull out a mass of flesh that was heavy even without an erection.
The light flickered back on. Seeing it right in front of his nose, its majesty was extraordinary. Hae-jun, who was about to put the head in his mouth, pouted.
“Humanly speaking, it’s too big.”
“What?”
“Don’t you think so too, CEO? If it’s attached to a human body, it should be a human size, but this is exactly like that fish from before.”
“A fish.”
A light chuckle followed. Hae-jun quickly lifted his head, not wanting to miss that moment. Lee Kang-ju raised a hand and lightly pressed Hae-jun’s jaw. A thick thumb entered his parted mouth and slowly rubbed his tongue.
The salty taste of flesh made his mouth water. Hae-jun pursed his lips to trap the thumb before gently pushing it out with the tip of his tongue.
“That thing that was in your office, CEO. The arowana.”
“That’s a novel analogy.”
If it were to gain weight from here, the head alone would be enough to fill his mouth completely. Hae-jun moistened his dry lips with his tongue, opened his mouth, and then closed it. The cock, which wasn’t even erect, looked enormous today. He didn’t think he could swallow that entire pillar.
“…”
Greed sprouted from a strange place. He wanted to try putting it past his throat.
Not once had he ever desired to put something in his neck to the point of near suffocation. What sane person would? He knew there were those with such tastes, but it certainly wasn’t him.
However, whether Lee Kang-ju intended to or not, he had kindly taught Hae-jun what abnormality was. He had pried through narrow gaps to force the head in, and he never went easy even when Hae-jun gasped as if he would lose his breath from the gagging sensation.
This abnormal thirst now was, yes, all because of Lee Kang-ju.
Hae-jun pondered for a moment before turning his head. His eyes happened to land on the dining table. A brilliant idea flashed through him.
“I think that place would be good.”
Hae-jun trotted over to the table like a squirrel and flopped down on his back. As he tilted his head back, he saw Lee Kang-ju standing by the entrance looking baffled. Tapping his lips, he narrowed his eyes provocatively.
“I think I can swallow it all if I do it like this.”
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