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“Ah!”
Raon let out a pained moan.
But he didn’t tell him to stop.
Instead, as if the pain aroused him even more, Raon tightened his inner walls around him.
Siwoo furrowed his brows at the pressure from inside, then stuck out his tongue to lick the red mark he’d left on Raon’s nape.
After all, he was the only one who could touch Raon’s body and do these things to him now.
From now on, no one else would have a deep relationship with Raon.
Not as long as he was alive and watching.
So it didn’t matter what Raon had done with anyone in the past.
Though it was unbearably irritating, feeling Raon fully surrendering his body to him and trembling with pleasure, like now, soothed his simmering emotions just a little.
Therefore, he should remain the only one who gets to see Raon like this.
“Siwoo, hey, nn, move already.”
Oblivious to Siwoo’s inner thoughts, Raon urged him impatiently.
When Siwoo didn’t move and only tormented his nape, Raon even began moving his hips himself.
Siwoo lifted his lips from Raon’s nape, straightened his lowered hips, and nodded.
“Okay.”
“Ah! Ah!”
As Siwoo thrust his hips fiercely, Raon moaned and gasped.
Each time the cock pulled almost all the way out only to plunge back in, hitting deep inside, his scalp tingled.
“Ah, hng, haah, ah, good, so good, ahh!”
“Hoo, hyung.”
Perhaps because he had been turned on from the moment he saw Siwoo wearing the apron, Raon was more sensitive than usual and cried out louder.
Squeezing tighter and hotter than before, Siwoo also breathed heavily, moving his hips with intense fervor.
The space where Siwoo had been cooking just moments ago had now become a place lewder than any other.
With their frantic movements, the ingredients laid out unprotected on the cutting board shook along with them.
Fortunately, there were no sharp objects nearby.
Forgetting where they were, the two entangled their bodies fiercely.
The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed loudly through the kitchen.
“Hng, ah, Siwoo, I’m, I’m close, ah!”
“Hoo, not yet. Let’s come together.”
“Ngh, no, hng, I want to, now, ah!”
Siwoo moved one hand down and grabbed Raon’s cock, which was swaying with the violent motions.
He pressed his finger against the tip, already slick with pre-cum.
As he firmly pressed the slit where cum would emerge, Raon’s body shuddered.
Raon shook his head, refusing.
He wanted to release this burning heat quickly, but with his ass being pounded and his front hole blocked, he felt like he was going insane.
Gripping the counter tightly, Raon begged.
“Siwoo, ngh, Siwoo, please, ah, let me come, haah!”
“Hoo, just a little longer, I’m almost there too, ngh!”
Perhaps it was because he felt a bit annoyed that Raon was so skilled at fellatio.
Siwoo found himself being unreasonably stubborn, something he didn’t usually do.
But even though it was only their second time, it was also true that he was quickly approaching his climax.
This was all because Raon was excessively lewd.
He was shaking up Siwoo, who had no such intentions, and now they were glued together like beasts in a place he had never even imagined.
Gritting his teeth, Siwoo thrust his hips up sharply, then pulled them back again as a deep urge to come washed over him.
“Ngh, Hyung, I’ll do it outside.”
“Inside, hht, just come!”
“Ugh!”
Siwoo frowned, unable to pull out from the inner walls that clenched around his cock so tightly it was almost painful.
Then, shuddering, he drove his cock deep inside to the very end.
As Siwoo released his hot desire inside Raon, he simultaneously removed the finger that had been plugging the tip of Raon’s cock.
Raon also came at the same time, letting out a long moan.
“Hht, Hhaaht!”
It was a forced simultaneous climax.
The pleasure assaulting him from both ends provided Raon with a sensation unlike any before.
Hot semen spurted from the cock that filled him so completely it was overwhelming, flooding his insides, while simultaneously, he felt pleasure from his own release.
Drowning in an intensity of ecstasy that was almost too much to bear, Raon couldn’t gather his senses for a while, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
“Hyung, are you okay? Hyung?”
“Ha-euht.”
Worried by Raon’s unusual state, Siwoo carefully pulled out his cock.
As the glans scraped against his inner walls on the way out, Raon’s body trembled with a shiver.
Once the cock that had been filling him so completely was gone, the semen Siwoo had released inside began to trickle out.
Siwoo watched, his gaze fixed for a moment on the sight of his own cum wetting Raon’s thighs, before he finally managed to look away.
He turned Raon’s body to face him and looked down at his face.
“Have you come to your senses now?”
“Uhm.”
The moment their eyes met, Raon kissed Siwoo.
Wrapping his arms around Siwoo’s neck, he actively explored his lips.
Their tongues slid against each other, tangling wetly.
“Haa, let’s do it again like this, Siwoo. You can get hard again, right?”
“Ngh, Hyung. We should eat now.”
“Just one more time, okay?”
Raon was completely consumed by lust.
It seemed he had really enjoyed the sex they just had.
Siwoo, who had been trying to dissuade him, let out a deep sigh.
“It’s too dangerous to do it here.”
“Then, Ah!”
Facing each other was difficult in the cramped space, with food ingredients still scattered around.
So Siwoo simply lifted Raon’s body and carried him sideways.
Not far away was a spacious table. It was originally meant for eating meals.
“Ha, if we do it here, I’ll think of it every time we eat.”
“Should we go to the bedroom?”
“No, let’s do it here.”
Raon, already fired up, shook his head.
Then, despite being the one who had hesitated, he giggled as he touched Siwoo’s cock, which had already hardened again.
“See, you want to do it again too.”
“Well, of course I do.”
Just smelling Hyung’s scent gets me hard.
Siwoo swallowed the rest of his words and exhaled sharply.
Raon, lying on the table, wrapped both legs around Siwoo’s waist and pulled him closer.
“Ha, put it in quickly.”
Frowning, Siwoo gathered up the tattered apron, pushing it out of the way.
Changing his position made the apron even more annoying.
Siwoo asked in a dissatisfied voice.
“Can’t I take this off now?”
“No.”
Raon refused firmly.
Siwoo had expected him to dislike the idea, but the blunt refusal left him momentarily speechless.
With no other choice, Siwoo continued with the apron still hitched up.
Since he had already come inside once, the anal ring was completely relaxed.
As he pressed the glans against the moist entrance, his cock slid in smoothly.
“Ah-euht, Hh, good, Siwoo.”
“Uuugh, Hyung.”
The two lost themselves in the pleasure, entwining completely.
Before they knew it, dinner was forgotten.
“Ah-euueuht!”
This time, Raon came first, arching his back.
The semen he released thoroughly soiled the apron Siwoo was wearing.
“Kheugh.”
Siwoo barely managed to pull out just before climax, spilling his seed onto Raon’s stomach.
Their bodies were already soaked with each other’s fluids.
“Let’s wash up and eat now.”
“Uhm.”
Raon was so drained he couldn’t even sit up.
Just hearing his weak reply was enough for Siwoo to understand his state.
He helped the lying Raon to sit up.
“Let’s do it with this on again next time too.”
“Haa.”
Yet, Raon’s gaze remained fixed on the ruined apron as he uttered those obsessive words.
Siwoo realized he would probably never be able to break that stubbornness.
Did he like that apron that much?
While he found it fortunate, he also felt a strange emotion seeing Raon obsess over the apron instead of him.
Was he now jealous of an inanimate object like an apron?
“Let’s eat first.”
“Okay.”
Instead, Siwoo resolved to focus on feeding Raon, who had been hungry all day.
And to do that, he needed to quickly wash their dirty bodies.
Siwoo picked Raon up and carried him to the bathroom.
Inside the half-cooked kitchen, other traces of their activities remained scattered about.
Living together with Siwoo was far more satisfying than Raon had anticipated.
Even though there were times he struggled physically, more often than he, who had rushed into it eagerly, had expected, each day still felt rewarding and fulfilling.
Thanks to that, Raon could smile brightly even through grueling training.
Unfortunately, however, that feeling didn’t last long.
“So the day has finally come.”
Raon muttered to himself on the runway near the center.
His displeased tone made Siwoo, standing next to him, frown.
“If they act disrespectfully towards you, Hyung, I’ll kill them.”
“Yeah, no, you can’t.”
“Then I’ll just hit them a little.”
“I said no.”
Today was the day the Espers from the European Union, that Seok-hyun had mentioned before, were arriving.
Despite arriving on an expensive private jet—a vehicle that could cross the globe in just three hours—their arrival was quite late.
They probably made up various excuses and delayed their departure, Raon thought indifferently, looking at the private jet that had just finished preparing for disembarkation.
Soon, people poured out of it.
They seemed to be the accompanying secretaries from the Union side.
Then, later, the Espers Raon knew stepped out.
Putting a wide smile on his face, Raon slowly walked towards them.
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