VSP 157

“I’ll try to understand, so tell me.”

“Really? It’ll be a bit long.”

“I don’t care.”

Sejun’s gaze turned toward Asura. This was likely the only chance to talk. That monster emitted an ominous dark red energy and he wouldn’t move for a while, just like he had in the past.

It felt strange to chat leisurely while a monster was mustering strength to kill them in the distance. Asura sent up streaks of ominous energy, yet here they were. It felt even stranger because the person he was with was Cha Dogyeong.

Sejun watched the sky turn sunset colors as evening approached. He watched the sun slowly set, then he slowly spoke.

“Well, I shouldn’t attack him during a transformation, so should I tell you?”

Haha. Sejun laughed and scratched his head. This behavior of joking even at such a moment didn’t seem like Seo Sejun, yet it felt like how he might look if he’d lived an easy life.

“I don’t think there’ll be another chance to talk. This might be the last sunset I see, so it isn’t a bad idea to talk with a sunset as a backdrop.”

“Don’t say such unlucky things.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

Sejun remained undaunted despite the scolding. He sat comfortably and began to speak.

“The sunset is killer, like it’s telling me to say something emotional. Of course, my story isn’t that emotional.”

“……”

“Most of it’s just about you and me fighting.”

Sejun began his story. His and the other man’s story.

Name: Seo Sejun. Age: 26. One of only two EX-rank hunters in the world.

This young hunter always walked a smooth path after his awakening. He had abilities everyone desired, but he also had a fatal flaw that even elementary schoolers knew about. Specifically, his personality was absolutely terrible.

Cha Dogyeong, the other EX-rank hunter, wasn’t exactly known for a good personality either. However, Seo Sejun was so rude that people often commented, “Compared to him Cha Dogyeong is like an angel.”

In that place, it wouldn’t feel out of place to call Sejun a true villain. Nobody knew where he’d bounce off to next because he was uncooperative, selfish, and lacked any proper reins.

He only went to dungeons when he felt like it. He always separated himself from the hunters he raided with. He enjoyed causing trouble by clearing dungeons alone or simply walking out. Ryu Sehyun occasionally acted as his reins, but even he wasn’t a cure-all. Sejun was an unpredictable loose cannon.

Sejun didn’t care no matter how much people cursed him or avoided him. Nobody could touch him anyway. Everyone would reach out to him because they needed his skills. Even that Cha Dogyeong.

In reality, Sejun was also the person who frequently made Cha Dogyeong suffer, though it might not have been intentional. Naturally, it was hard for the two of them to get along. At least Cha Dogyeong knew the right path and didn’t hesitate to cooperate with others.

They fought so often it could be called inevitable. If there was a minor issue, it was that they also bumped their lower halves together during all that.

“Ah, ugh……”

Cha Dogyeong’s shamelessly big cock dug inside him. Sejun unconsciously tensed his jaw and grit his teeth. He moved his body around because of the pain, and he felt the soft bed shake. He felt the gel, which had been squeezed in to the limit, warm up and drip onto the bedsheets.

“……”

The man thrusting inside himvalso frowned as if he were in pain.

He should’ve just loosened me up when I asked. Why’s he making that face when I’m the one in more pain……?

“Relax a bit.”

“You bastard, do you think that’s easy? Argh!”

Sejun gasped for air. He almost kicked Cha Dogyeong out of genuine anger because the man thrust further inside the moment Sejun’s strength wavered during the response.

It hurts like hell. What kind of bastard is born with something like this? If it were just one size smaller, I would’ve…… He mumbled various things internally, but he had to swallow his curses whenever he looked down and saw that gorgeous bastard panting and covered in sweat.

Bastard. His problem is that he’s too handsome. Ah, how annoying. He never thought of himself as a sucker for looks, but he realized it in moments like these.

Seo Sejun is a huge face-con. Seriously. Just how obsessed with looks do you have to be to spread your legs for a guy you don’t even like?

Sejun felt around Cha Dogyeong’s smooth, elastic, and beautifully muscled chest. He slowly lowered himself even as he broke into a cold sweat.

“Ha, haa……”

He finally managed to take it all in thanks to gravity. Then, he slowly and very gently moved his hips. That bastard didn’t use a condom again.

He cursed, but they’d never used a condom before, so Sejun soon forgot about it and kept moving his hips. A loud squelching sound rang out in the room. The room filled with the lewd noise of gel and unknown fluids hitting flesh, but the two didn’t say anything besides moans.

In the end, Sejun was the one who couldn’t take it and spoke first again.

“Haa, ah…… Hng. Hey, Cha Dogyeong.”

The man looked up with an annoyed face as if he was asking why Sejun was talking, but he still responded.

“……What?”

“Don’t you think of me now even when you’re with other people? Hmm?”

Cha Dogyeong’s eyebrows twitched. He frowned as he usually did when he was genuinely annoyed, then he spoke with a short sigh.

“Fuck, what kind of bullshit is that?”

“I just wondered how you felt since my body’s been trained to fit you perfectly. Isn’t a personal toy great? Don’t you want to settle down?”

“……You pervert. Stop talking nonsense and just sign the contract like you promised after we finish this.”

Usually, they slept together when Sejun was being uncooperative. When Sejun declared a strike before an important raid or threatened a terror attack before an international event—basically whenever he tried to do something outside the bounds of common sense—Cha Dogyeong became the reins that held him back. Specifically, he was a set of reins made through this kind of relationship.

At first, Sejun didn’t really want to sleep with Cha Dogyeong. He just asked “How far can you go?” when the other requested cooperation. Next thing he knew, they were rolling around in bed. The relationship started like that.

You don’t need a grand reason to fuck.

However, the reason he teased the man like that despite knowing Cha Dogyeong had no feelings for him was simply because he wanted to see his reaction. In that sense, Sejun felt he did have a perverted side, just like Cha Dogyeong said.

The annoyed expression looked a bit cute, so Sejun grinned and grabbed Cha Dogyeong’s face. He gave those irritating lips a loud peck.

“It’d be great if you were always this cute.”

“……Shut up and just move your hips.”

“Ah!”

The man slapped Sejun’s butt with his palm as he said that. A loud smack echoed from his soft buttocks. Sejun’s face turned red. He looked down with a expression that screamed ‘this bastard?’, and he saw Cha Dogyeong snicker.

This guy sometimes forgets I’m the older one. Sejun grumbled, but he kept moving his hips.

“Ah, ugh.”

His waist lost strength at the sensation of that freaky, big cock thrusting deep inside and then sliding out smoothly. Sejun moved his body back and forth with his unintentionally skilled hip movements. When he squeezed what was inside him, Cha Dogyeong sometimes couldn’t take it and would move Sejun’s body himself.

“Ah, haa…… I like it. Hit that spot harder…… Yes, right there.”

It really is great. Sex with Cha Dogyeong…… is just amazing. Sejun didn’t really think about how he looked in Cha Dogyeong’s eyes while his mouth hung open and he made no effort to hide his pleasure.

In those moments, Cha Dogyeong would sometimes stare at Sejun as if he couldn’t take it anymore. He’d reach out, grab Sejun’s cheeks, and kiss him. Just like now.

“Ah, mmph.”

He already lacked breath from the intense movement, but because of the kiss-master Cha Dogyeong, Sejun had no choice but to gasp and cling to him while they faced each other. Sejun never said it out loud, but he liked it when Cha Dogyeong acted that way.

He liked it when Cha Dogyeong kissed him as if he couldn’t help himself. He liked how Cha Dogyeong looked him straight in the eye only in those, even though he usually barely looked at him.

You only look at me properly when we’re fucking.

Of course, he never said that out loud. He was afraid the man would look disgusted and just leave after he came. Sejun didn’t do this because he liked Cha Dogyeong either, but he didn’t need to see that kind of expression, so he never said those words.

I don’t like Cha Dogyeong that much.

Someone might say they must get along well then. They don’t.

“Don’t forget the contract details and show up on time.”

Once they finished, the atmosphere between them turned cold. Only the contract that promised proper cooperation remained. It was a contract made from an artifact, so it was impossible to refuse.

So cold. Sejun watched his back and couldn’t say the words that were stuck in his throat: “Stay the night.”