JD 54

Muheon gave a small laugh at Hakyung’s cheeky words and placed the smaller man onto his stomach. In the blink of an eye, Hakyung had climbed on top of the boss and gave a satisfied wiggle of his shoulders.

“You just stay still for now, okay, boss?”

“Okay.”

Muheon calmly responded and laced his fingers behind his head. His relaxed posture made it clear he truly didn’t intend to do anything. Hakyung, momentarily captivated by the boss’s flexed triceps and chest muscles as he shifted, gave a little shake of his head and looked down.

He began by planting small kisses all over the boss’s radiant face, then moved down to his neck.

Hakyung’s small, flushed tongue carefully traced along the skin. Feeling the strong pulse under his tongue, he moved faster, as if marking Muheon’s neck with his touch like a child smearing syrup on something they like. It was a bold and spirited kind of affection.

After enthusiastically working with his tongue, Hakyung shifted his hips and moved lower.

The thought that he could finally explore the boss’s chest made his head spin with excitement.

He grasped the firm chest with both hands. The flesh overflowed from his grip, slipping out between his fingers.

“Boss, your chest is really big. Whoa, it’s so full and firm…!”

“Mmm…”

Was that supposed to be a compliment?

Watching Hakyung knead his chest like dough, Muheon let out a helpless chuckle.

As Hakyung continued for a while, his fingertips brushed over a small bump.

“Mm!”

It was a very small and short moan, but it was clearly heard by Hakyung, who was completely focused on the boss. With a look of drooling anticipation, he firmly squeezed Muheon’s nipple.

At that moment, the abs that touched Hakyung’s buttocks hardened. Swallowing the saliva in her mouth, Hakyung began to play with his boss’s nipple in earnest.

He sucked it with his small lips, nibbled on it, and rubbed it with his palm. No one had ever taught him how to do this, but he was so creative.

He could see the boss’s reaction changing as he toyed with his nipples, so he couldn’t afford to slack off even a little.

“Boss, do you like it here?”

“Well…”

The muscles in Muheon’s jaw tensed, unable to finish the answer. For him, the very situation of his usually cool body temperature rising with heat was unfamiliar. It was a different kind of excitement and pleasure compared to when he used to fondle Hakyung while holding him in his arms.

Muheon lowered his hands and tightly grabbed Hakyung’s waist. Nevertheless, Hakyung did not stop sucking on Muheon’s chest.

“Hah, uum. Boss, look at this. I did this…….”

Seemingly proud of the pink mark he had left, Hakyung smiled brightly. His lips, which had turned red from constant friction against Muheon’s skin, were plump and looked delicious.

Muheon reached out with one hand and rubbed the plump lips as if crushing them. The way the lips were squashed and changed shape under his fingers was rather a sight to see.

As Muheon kept rubbing Hakyung’s lips, he finally spoke with a deep sigh.

“You’re probably the only one who’d call this lump of muscle pretty.”

“Of course it should be just me! If there were others… wouldn’t that be bad?”

“Good grief…”

Muheon shivered slightly at Hakyung’s unusual thoughts. Every time he laughed, Hakyung’s buttocks tickled, causing him to wiggle his waist.

After a brief sweet conversation, Hakyung’s movements became even faster. There were still many places on the boss’s body to savour, but he had only reached the chest so far. Hakyung’s eager tongue quickly moved past Muheon’s chest and abdomen, reaching his pelvis. Before long, his small buttocks were resting on Muhun’s thighs.

Hakyung looked at Muheon’s abdomen with curiosity.

“Boss, are you maintaining this?”

“Is that… necessary?”

“Then is it a racial trait after all…?”

Hakyung, tilting his head, reached out and stroked it. No matter how many times he looked, it suited him so well it gave him chills.

Hakyung, who had been tilting his head on his thigh, reached out and stroked it. No matter how you looked at it, they matched so well that it gave me goosebumps.

Why do I get so turned on by this……? Maybe it’s because I’m a pervert.

He tried answering his own questions, but it wasn’t a satisfying resolution. However, since he had never been curious about anyone else’s body, it might just be a perversion limited to the boss.

Hakyung slowly engraved pink petals onto the boss’s bare body, which had no hair at all. As he crafted each one with a sense of artistry, he finally realised that the boss’scocks was now fully aroused.

When Hakyung saw the boss’s two genitals, just like when he saw his smooth lower abdomen, tiny goosebumps appeared on his body.

“Haah……”

Hakyung let out a hot breath and immediately lowered his head. He buried his lips on one of Muheon’s penises and gently stroked the other with his hand.

Muheon, who hadn’t expected to be touched right away, opened his eyes and lifted his upper body. His black eyes fluttered at the scene unfolding in front of him.

“Don’t overdo it, ugh…!”

“Don’t worry about it.”

Hakyung snapped back in response, but his pronunciation was all slurred because he had the glans in his mouth. Still, the way his tongue twisted and turned due to the slurred pronunciation only further aroused Muheon.

Thud, Muheon, who had collapsed onto the bed, couldn’t hold back any longer and grabbed Hakyung’s hair.

“Ha, ah…!”

“Kang Hakyung…!”

Just sucking it with his lips, licking it with his tongue, and cupping it with his hand was enough to make Muheon lose his mind. Just knowing that Hakyung was holding his cock and taking it in his mouth was enough to fill him with satisfaction.

Muheon let out a satisfied breath and closed his eyes. The clumsy tongue movements felt even more vivid.

Hakyung was even more excited watching the boss react to him in his own way. The days when he worried that he was still too young and not attractive, the days when he felt embarrassed and shy because he was the only one having fun, all of those days were now behind him.

The boss was only embarrassed because of his physical peculiarity, but he got just as excited and stood just as tall as anyone else.

“Hh……”

A drop of saliva fell from Hakyung’s lips as he smiled with his mouth open. In fact, he wanted to swallow it deeply like the boss did, but considering the size of his mouth and the boss’s size, it was impossible.

Maybe it’s possible after practicing a bit more…

Hakyung pursed his lips in disappointment and sucked diligently. It was fascinating how the boss’s penis, which hadn’t fully grown yet, gradually increased in size.

The sound of Hakyung continuously sucking on Muheon’s thing echoed. There was no sign of disgust or fatigue.

Muheon, who had been excited in for a long time, lifted his upper body. At this rate, it seemed unlikely he would be able to finish even if he sucked until dawn tomorrow.

As soon as the thought that his small mouth might be all sore and painful crossed his mind, his body moved on its own. Muheon briefly looked at his lover savouring his cock before reaching out.

When he patted his round butt, Hakyung, whose face had turned bright red, lifted his head.

His lips were so ripe that they looked like they would burst at the slightest touch. Tsk, Muheon clicked his tongue and pulled Hakyung away from his groin.

“Why? Does it hurt? I made sure not to touch your teeth…”

“Not me—you.”

“I’m not hurt, though?”

As Hakyung blinked, unswallowed saliva trickled down his chin. It was a lewd sight that didn’t match his innocent expression.

Muheon pulled Hakyung in and pressed their lips together. The warmth—no, the heat—made his brows furrow on their own. Even so, he couldn’t give up the sweet lips and tongue that almost made his own tongue ache.

As the fierce kiss continued, Hakyung realized how swollen his lips had become and let out a small moan. The stray thought crossed his mind: By tomorrow, a goldfish is gonna charge me calling me hyung.

“Haah…”

Turning his head slightly, Hakyung exhaled a long breath and gave Muheon a light kiss on the cheek.

He loved this moment, flesh to flesh with the boss, loved the way his cool body temperature mingled with his own hot one, loved the way his throbbing cock pressed against his hip bone.

Moving his hand back to grasp his large dick, he whispered softly in his ear.

“Wanna try what I brought now?”

“Kang Hakyung. You’re fearless.”

“When a man takes off his lover’s pants, he’s gotta take responsibility.”

“You won’t… regret it?”

At that uncharacteristically timid question, Hakyung scoffed. A reasonable suspicion bubbled up—was the boss seeing him not as a twenty-four-year-old, but a four-year-old kid?

Hakyung bit gently on Muheon’s earlobe and answered,

“I swear on your dicks, Boss, I’ll never regret it.”

“But why mine?”

“Because it’s more precious than mine.”

After saying that, Hakyung gently stroked Muheon’s glans. Maybe because he had sucked and licked it so much, it didn’t seem strange anymore; it just looked beautiful.

The more, the better—when it comes to anything, isn’t abundance a good thing? For a brief moment, Hakyung’s rational judgment blurred, and his face overflowed with anticipation, so full it practically spilled out.