Swallow Hunting - Chapter 56.2🔞
It is not exactly like that… A groan escaped first from the mouth opened to answer. Every time a finger softly rubbed the inner walls, his lower body flinched. Soon, his cock grew reasonably thick and pressed its tip against Lee Kang-ju’s thigh.
A disaster. Hae-jun buried his face in the blanket he was clutching. He wanted to get up quickly, but the fingers navigating his inner flesh remained in place.
“Um, CEO… Stop.”
“I do not want to.”
“No, it is not that. …Heugh!”
The fingers immediately increased to three. He had already ejaculated as much as he could. However, the act of poking and prodding deep inside was a prelude to sex. Even as Hae-jun twisted his hips and flailed his waist like a grasshopper, Lee Kang-ju was relentless. One finger was teasing and two were soft, but three or more was excessive. As he thrust repeatedly with firm fingers, semen welled up in his cock again.
“Ahueuu…!”
The climax was imminent. Hae-jun awkwardly propped up his knees. Simultaneously, thin semen spilled from his half-erect cock. He let out a sharp “Hieek” and tightened around Lee Kang-ju’s fingers as if to sever them while tensing his whole body.
With his legs trembling, he slumped back down. Only then did Lee Kang-ju slowly withdraw his hand. The remaining semen trickled out from the loosened hole.
Handling it by himself would be a hundred times better than this happening every time. Although it was deeply embarrassing to ejaculate with his buttocks held high from just fingers, it was not the first or second time this had happened. He had to put on a thick skin. Hae-jun tried to wriggle away from Lee Kang-ju’s legs while covering his flushed face.
However, Lee Kang-ju did not let Hae-jun go. He flipped him over beneath him and pushed up the backs of Hae-jun’s knees. When Hae-jun looked up, pale with shock, Lee Kang-ju looked down at him as if blaming him, slowly pushing himself in. Because the size, hardness, and thickness were felt even more vividly the slower it went, Hae-jun pressed his face into the pillow and suppressed his voice.
The bed, which was cramped and small for the two of them, thumped and shook the curtains. Because of that, a gap opened and light poured in even more brightly, but neither of them could think of closing it. They were in no state of mind for that. It was a day more intense than the night.
***
As soon as he logged into his bank app and saw the balance, Hae-jun slid from the sofa to the floor. As expected, it was a pathetic amount of wealth.
He thought he might get some breathing room this month since he worked hard at his delivery job and served Lee Kang-ju diligently, but only a cold wind brushed through the bank account where the telecommunications bill, a bit of food expenses, and the private loan interest had been withdrawn.
“Fucking interest.”
He was feeling dismal about the reality that did not improve even if he worked himself to the bone, when the doorbell rang “ding-dong” as if to wake the depressed Hae-jun. It was not Lee Kang-ju. He had received a reply saying he was busy after a cautious message asking if he was coming today. He was briefly disappointed, but Hae-jun quickly overcame it, thinking that today was not the only day.
“Who is it?”
– Hyung, it is me, Eun-jae.
Although No Eun-jae had been acting friendly through texts all this time, this was the first time he had visited in person. When Hae-jun opened the door wondering what was going on, No Eun-jae was scratching his cheek with a very troubled face. His hair was disheveled as if he had just woken up, and his eyelids were puffy.
“Hyung, I am sorry, but do you happen to have any bottled water?”
His voice was husky and cracked. He coughed repeatedly as if his throat were dry.
“Yeah. Just a second.”
Hae-jun might not have money, but he was not the kind of cold person to refuse someone a bottle of water. When he took a bottle out of the refrigerator and handed it over, No Eun-jae emptied it in an instant right then and there. After shaking the very last drop onto his tongue, he wiped his mouth with a look of relief.
“Whew, I feel like I am going to live now. Thanks, Hyung.”
“It is nothing. But why the water?”
Hae-jun asked, looking back at the clock on the wall. It was slightly past midnight.
“I completely ran out of water at home. I tried to drink tap water, but after seeing the color of the filter, I just could not bring myself to do it.”
No Eun-jae expressed his disgust, saying the filter was a murky, earthy black. Then, he told Hae-jun to wait just a moment. As he ran quickly back to his own place, Hae-jun tried to close the door without thinking much of it. However, right before the door shut, a foot in a slipper wedged into the gap.
“Whoa, Hyung. I told you to wait a second.”
No Eun-jae laughed affably and shook a can of beer through the crack in the door. The can, covered in beads of condensation as if it had just been taken out of the fridge, looked tempting. In fact, Hae-jun had intended to buy some on his way home but had given up on the idea because he lacked the money.
Ahem. Hae-jun cleared his throat and opened the door again. No Eun-jae giggled and slipped inside.
“It is the perfect time for a drink, is it not?”
“I suppose so.”
“Hyung, do you not remember when we worked together? This was when things would just be starting.”
Though not much time had passed since he quit the club, those memories felt distant. Looking back, opening at this hour and going until late into the dawn had been his daily routine. Hae-jun nodded and accepted the beer No Eun-jae handed him.
“It was fun back then.”
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