RB 66

Eunho nodded as if he understood. He had emptied the plate just in time, so he quickly got up and cleared the table.

Eunho placed the plates and cutlery inside the sink, and he turned on the cold water. If nothing else, he had confidence in washing dishes. As he used his major skill, his eyes grew resolute as if he had never lost spirit.

Yeorok added the emptied coffee cup into the sink. He didn’t leave, and he remained beside him and watched what Eunho did. With bare hands, without hesitation, and with bubbles foaming, Sim Eunho scrubbed, and he handled it skillfully.

“Surely you are different because you have experience.”

Eunho gave a small nod. His cheek slowly swelled. He had clearly taken Yeorok’s words as praise.

Eunho continued washing dishes with all his energy. Compared to the mountain of dishes he had wiped when he once worked at the laborers’ diner, the amount was not much, so he could finish quickly.

While he did so, Eunho secretly looked around. Yeorok’s hand on the counter of the sink was very large. His long arm beneath the short-sleeved T-shirt also looked solid. The thick veins peculiar to an adult man stood out under the skin that was without a single scar.

Because Yeorok had always kept formality with shirts and suits even at home, Eunho couldn’t adapt easily to his casual attire.

Eunho, who was sneaking glances, turned his eyes again and focused on washing dishes once more. To show off his skill, he wiped even the blade of the fork and the serrated edge of the dull knife with care.

Suddenly, Yeorok approached from behind. As he naturally wrapped his arm around his waist, Eunho dropped the plate and the sponge he had been holding.

Crash, the sound of the dish falling was loud. Water from the faucet scattered on the curves of the plate. But Eunho didn’t even check the plate, and he only let out groaning sounds.

“It is good that you work hard, but it is almost the time I must go out.”

Yeorok murmured with his lips pressed to Eunho’s nape. The hand that wrapped his waist had already lifted the hem of Eunho’s T-shirt and was groping his flat belly.

“Sir, the dishes are still… uhh.”

As the contact grew thicker, Eunho began twisting his body like a squid laid on a grill. Even then, because he knew his hands were covered in foam, he couldn’t bring himself to push Yeorok away.

“Don’t waste time on things like this.”

Yeorok grabbed Eunho’s wrist and brought it under the running water. As he sucked on his nape, he washed Eunho’s two hands thoroughly. Because of that, his own hands were soaked as well.

Yeorok struck the faucet valve down with the back of his hand. When the sound of water stopped, Eunho’s ragged breath could be heard even more clearly.

Yeorok turned Eunho around and lifted him up. He sat Eunho on top of the sink counter and bit down on his nape without warning. As he pressed his teeth in quite strongly, the stiffened body shuddered with tremors.

Eunho endured the pain and barely straightened his posture that was about to collapse. When Yeorok’s lips rose along his neck and overlapped with his lips, from then he frantically sucked on the moist flesh.

From the mixed breaths and saliva came only the smell of coffee. Before he knew it, both the coffee and the skinship with Choi Yeorok were things he accepted with familiarity.

The sudden kiss sparked heat. Eunho didn’t resist, and he actively melted into the mood. Yeorok lifted Eunho’s lips and slowly stroked the membrane with the tip of his tongue. The small sore and ulcer lodged deep inside his inner lip were crushed by the red tongue.

“How is the pain?”

When Yeorok’s tongue withdrew for a moment, Eunho rubbed with his own tongue the spot he had licked. The mouth sore was still there, but even when he swept it with his tongue, the pain was almost gone.

“It seems… it has gotten better.”

“See, it was worth it to endure the pain.”

Yeorok’s eyes curved playfully. Wearing a comfortable T-shirt with his bangs down, he wasn’t the lofty Chairman Choi Yeorok who held and shook Haegang, but a young man like any other.

Eunho looked down at his face and let out a trembling sigh. Every moment like this, the heart that should stay tightly locked was helplessly drawn away. He had no way to stop it.

“Chairman, I want to practice.”

“……”

“…Touch me.”

Yeorok squinted his eyes that had held a trace of laughter. The clear displeasure made Eunho’s breath grow ragged. So he hated it this much. Even so, he felt grateful toward Choi Yeorok, who still came close to him first.

Eunho was the one who first pulled at his collar. At best, it was a timid provocation, but Choi Yeorok followed along obediently. Their lips pressed together, and bodies too. Yeorok pushed between Eunho’s legs and held his thin waist in a tight grip while he slowly humped his lower body against him.

Thud, thud, their groins colliding looked almost like thrusts. Even with their pants still on, Eunho couldn’t hide his embarrassment. Would there come a time when he mixed bodies with him like this? The strange expectation and fear made saliva flood his mouth.

“Why do you get nervous over something like this?”

Yeorok quickly noticed that Eunho had gone rigid. Instead of stopping the movement of his hips, he cupped Eunho’s cheek and licked inside his mouth with care. Eunho’s stiff tongue trembled and still reached for Yeorok’s. As if begging not to be let go, it tangled with desperation.

Yeorok exhaled through his nose. He couldn’t decide how he should handle Sim Eunho, who stuck to him even while frightened. Even in this situation, his penis kept swelling larger. For some reason, heat had been gathering in his lower belly since earlier.

It was morning, so the surroundings were bright. Eunho’s face, flushed red was clear to see. He wasn’t the only one excited. Eunho’s cheek and lips were all warm, and a bulge had formed between his legs since before.

Yeorok pushed his hand under Eunho’s T-shirt. When he pulled the T-shirt up past his armpits, Eunho belatedly opened his eyes and raised his arms. The T-shirt was yanked off and thrown to the floor.

“Hold my shoulder.”

When the slender arms wrapped around his shoulder, Yeorok slightly lifted Eunho’s hips and stripped off his pants and underwear. In an instant, Eunho was bared, and while he wrapped his arms around him, he let out a moan.

“Are you scared?”

“…A little.”

Eunho said in a small voice. He felt like food placed on top of the sink counter. Because it wasn’t a normal situation, his head turned in chaos. The fact that he couldn’t predict what Yeorok might do played a part in fueling his anxiety.

Since he was naked, his erect penis was too plainly exposed. Eunho closed his eyes and barely exhaled. His arms braced on the counter shook so badly that it was difficult to support his body.

“The watch… it would be better to take it off for a while.”

When he opened his eyes, Yeorok held something in his hand. A heavy green bottle had an English label stuck to it. Eunho, in a daze, followed the letters slowly.

[Extra Virgin Olive Oil]

Why something used for cooking… With eyes that showed he couldn’t understand, he looked at the bottle, and Yeorok twisted the cap open and spoke again.

“I clearly warned you. I said it would be better to take off the watch.”

When he tilted the bottle above Eunho’s chest, Eunho hurriedly grabbed at the watch strap.

“Wait, hhu, just a moment!”

Eunho fought desperately to protect the watch that Yeorok had given him as a gift. As he unbuckled the leather strap and threw the watch far away, Yeorok poured the oil. By a narrow margin, he could protect the watch.

Lukewarm olive oil seeped down Eunho’s chest. Wherever the golden oil passed, the smell spread.

“Ah!”

The sensation tickled him so much that Eunho’s shoulders curled. From his chest, the oil flowed over his dry belly and began to pool at his navel and groin.

Only after pouring half the bottle did Yeorok set it down. The olive oil he had taken out earlier, saying it was for cooking, was now put to very useful use. He had no interest in cooking, but he gladly spread the oil over Eunho’s body.

Eunho’s skin absorbed the oil and gleamed. His palm that stroked down the skin moved flexibly thanks to the lubrication. After teasing the erect nipple once, he dragged his middle finger down Eunho’s belly, and Eunho bit his lip and trembled.

“You seem to enjoy it?”

Yeorok curved the corner of his lips. The way he reacted sensitively wherever he touched stirred a sadistic thrill.

Since only the sound of ragged breathing came from the other side, he asked no more and pulled Eunho’s nape close. The inside of his mouth was as wet as his oiled body.

While their tongues tangled again and again in saliva, Yeorok’s hand worked restlessly over Eunho’s body. His large hand passed over the oiled pubic hair and reached the penis. When he gripped it without hesitation, Eunho flinched in shock. He was so startled that he even bumped his forehead against Yeorok’s.

“Ah.”

Yeorok instinctively pulled his head back. Shock appeared on the face before him. Eunho quickly cupped his cheek and checked his forehead.

“Chairman… a-are you alright?”

“It hurts a bit.”

“I’m sorry, I was too startled.”

So it seemed. Sim Eunho turned pale and was at a loss. He was so shocked that he lifted Yeorok’s bangs without hesitation and gently rubbed his brow bone. Usually he was too timid even to touch.

“If a bruise comes up, it won’t be good… I’ll bring an ice pack.”

“Where do you think you’re going, looking like this.”

Yeorok muttered and gripped Eunho’s penis. The sudden rush of stimulation made Eunho collapsed.