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“Ha, ugh.”Each time Mukyeom poked the inside of Hajoon’s mouth with his tongue or rubbed against the heated flesh, the muffled moans didn’t sound bad even though they were coming from a man. Whether it was intentional or unconscious, as Hajoon kept clinging to him, Mukyeom willingly wrapped his arms around him, occasionally stroking his neck or hair. Each time, Hajoon’s grip on Mukyeom’s clothes tightened.The air was cool on this rainy day, and with their hair still damp from the shower, the chill was more pronounced for both of them. However, Hajoon’s mouth was hot, and each time their tongues intertwined, Mukyeom clearly felt his own body heating up in pleasure.When he tapped Hajoon’s tongue, which seemed to beg for more like a chick waiting for food, it calmed down as if understanding his scolding. Pressing harder against Hajoon’s lips to open them wider, whether by understanding or instinct, Hajoon parted his lips. As Mukyeom sucked on the tongue waiting for him inside, Hajoon’s shoulders shivered in Mukyeom’s arms, making Mukyeom feel more satisfied.“Ugh, mm…”The wet, small sounds of their lips and tongues overlapping seemed louder to Mukyeom than the rain hitting the ground. Pulling Hajoon’s head back by his hair, Mukyeom thrust his tongue deep into his mouth. The moans, now blurry and muffled by the intrusion of his tongue, escaped through Hajoon’s lips.“Uh, uh.”The moans were so sweet they felt like sugar water in his ears, making Mukyeom’s mind sweeten with each deep probe of his tongue. However, he soon realized that the kiss, which had started so abruptly, had gone on for too long.As Mukyeom swept his tongue from the back of Hajoon’s throat to the inside of his mouth, an excited sigh escaped between Hajoon’s parted lips. Mukyeom gently bit and pulled on Hajoon’s lower lip to end the kiss, causing Hajoon, still in his arms, to flinch. When their faces finally parted, Hajoon’s expression was dazed, unable to regain his composure.Mukyeom looked down at Hajoon in his arms, who seemed to have lost his soul, with curiosity. Hajoon’s face now showed neither the friendly smile he usually displayed in front of others nor the stern look he had given Mukyeom.His lips, slightly swollen from the prolonged kissing, his half-closed eyes slightly out of focus despite looking at Mukyeom, and his skin, which looked smoother and softer than usual, perhaps due to the humidity or his emotional state, all caught Mukyeom’s attention.Hajoon, looking up at Mukyeom as if he was seeing something out of this world, closed his mouth quickly, perhaps feeling late embarrassment under Mukyeom’s silent scrutiny. He tried to step back from Mukyeom’s embrace to stand straight. As Hajoon’s familiar, serious expression began to return, Mukyeom pulled him back by the waist, questioning him as if he were conducting an interrogation.“Were you going to pretend it didn’t happen?”“…Huh?”“What are you going to do now? After we’ve kissed like this.”Hajoon’s eyes visibly shook at that moment. He seemed unable to find an answer to the interrogation, closing his mouth and staring somewhere on Mukyeom’s chest with a strained look. While Hajoon was lost in thought, Mukyeom also entered into a light contemplation.What should I do?He had never done anything with a man before. In London, or in entertainment cities or resorts where he went for vacation, there were often parties organized by colleagues or celebrities he knew, and at such gatherings, there were not a few men who approached him late at night. Through such experiences, Mukyeom had realized early on that he could appeal sexually to men as well.While he had occasionally let these men’s affections slide when he was drunk, he had never engaged in petting or even kissing with them. In other words, this was the first time he had felt attracted to a man. He didn’t know why he was suddenly doing this, but when had he ever questioned his desires?“Since when?”“Huh?”“Since when did you want to do this with me?”Mukyeom brushed Hajoon’s disheveled hair back over his ear with his thumb. It was quite a gentle gesture.“Your acting skills are impressive. I didn’t notice at all.”Hajoon’s face noticeably reddened, but he remained silent, seemingly trying hard to choose his words.The sudden intuition, the unexpected situation, Lee Hajoon revealing his true colors, and the novel predicament—all of this poured down like puzzle pieces to be assembled, making Mukyeom simply enjoy the moment. His mood, which had been down since Junsung collapsed, was starting to lift, like when facing a new game board.“What about you?”Not understanding Hajoon’s sudden question, Mukyeom asked back.“What?”“Why did you… to me?”“Why did I kiss you, you mean?”At those words, Hajoon’s cheeks got even redder, and his expression grew more anxious. Mukyeom shrugged, still holding onto Hajoon’s waist.“I was testing you.”“…”Hajoon seemed speechless, his mouth tightly shut, unable to even meet Mukyeom’s gaze properly. It was hard to believe he had been so aggressive just moments before.No way. If he acts like it never happened and tries to back out, that wouldn’t be fun. Mukyeom didn’t want to let this intriguing situation slip away easily. Since he genuinely was considering what to do, Mukyeom delved deeper into thought. The intuition that had enveloped him right before the kiss was singular.Does this guy have feelings for me?He acted like he was avoiding me, but he seemed quite interested in me. The way he blushed and acted awkwardly when he was saying the same kind of compliments he gave to others was strange.Once he identified the contradiction, his curiosity was piqued, which led to action, and the test ended successfully. He hadn’t planned on asking directly if Hajoon had feelings for him; it was a question he couldn’t handle. If Hajoon said yes, it would complicate things going forward.However, now, Mukyeom’s inner desire to pursue this situation further was growing larger than his concerns about the consequences. He deliberately sighed in disbelief and asked in a scolding tone:“Lee Hajoon.”“Yeah.”“Do you have other feelings for me?”Hajoon, now looking pitifully confused and anxious, glanced up at Mukyeom, who was looking down at him with a slight frown. Slowly, Hajoon shook his head.“Then why?”Mukyeom only asked questions to Hajoon, who was struggling to speak properly, making it possible for him to answer with just a yes or no.“Do you usually like men?”“…Yeah.”“Even if you didn’t have feelings, you had some intentions, didn’t you? Isn’t that right?”Hajoon neither confirmed nor denied it. His face, which had been heated with excitement, now looked somewhat exhausted.Waiting for a yes or no answer, Hajoon, instead of answering, asked back:“What should I do?”“Do what?”“Just tell me how I can make you feel okay… I’ll do that.”By now, Hajoon looked like a cloud had passed over his face, as if he had done something wrong. Mukyeom couldn’t help but smile faintly, lowering his head to bring his face closer.“I never said I felt bad.”“…”“I’m just a bit confused.”“About what…?”When Mukyeom first guessed at Hajoon’s feelings, he couldn’t tell if Hajoon’s ‘feelings’ were platonic or if they included a desire for adult activities between two adults. However, through the passionate kiss that was somewhat of a test, he had certainly confirmed that there was indeed sexual desire in those feelings.“Until a moment ago, I was feeling down, so I planned to kick balls until I felt better and then go home to sleep alone.”“And…?”“But my mood has changed.”Mukyeom met Hajoon’s gaze.“Do you want to do it with me?”“…Do what?”Hajoon looked at Mukyeom with a blank expression, not immediately understanding. After having kissed so fervently, now he was pretending not to know. Mukyeom, furrowing his brows, gave an explanatory courtesy:“Sex. Are you up for it?”“…”“Don’t feel too pressured. It’s not like it has to be you or nothing.”Despite the lengthy explanation to make it clear, Hajoon didn’t respond immediately. He seemed confused, his eyes slowly rolling downward, and his Adam’s apple bobbed as if he swallowed hard.The silence was longer than expected. However, as far as Mukyeom knew, such a kiss would only be initiated if one was considering what might come next, especially if there was no previous sexual connection. It seemed like Hajoon was playing coy, so Mukyeom waited patiently without urging.Finally, Hajoon nodded slowly. It was as Mukyeom had anticipated. The earlier anxious and dazed atmosphere had disappeared.“I am interested.”He answered clearly. With this, Mukyeom no longer needed to ponder. Their desires aligned, and that was enough.Mukyeom wasn’t concerned about the reasons behind it; today, he was drawn to Lee Hajoon in front of him. He had thought he wouldn’t do anything with men, but perhaps his tastes had changed or maybe there was nothing wrong with it. An increase in pleasures is always better than a decrease.“Then shall we go?”Perhaps because it was a new experience with a man, he felt an unusual excitement. It had been a long time since he felt such anticipation. Life is indeed more enjoyable when it constantly changes. New attempts are always better than sticking to the old.Placing his arm around Hajoon’s shoulder, Mukyeom started to walk, and Hajoon compliantly put his arm around Mukyeom’s shoulder, walking alongside him. Hajoon’s profile looked indifferent compared to the passionate attitude he had during the kiss or when he avoided Mukyeom’s gaze in his arms, making Mukyeom suddenly wonder if Hajoon was quite accustomed to this sort of thing. Mukyeom leaned in slightly and whispered:“This isn’t your first time doing something like this, is it?”Hajoon turned to look at Mukyeom and, after a pause, nodded.“Yeah.”“Hmm.” Mukyeom nodded in understanding.“Good for me.”“What?”“It’s my first time with a man. Since you’re a veteran, I’ll count on your guidance, coach.”Hajoon gave a weak chuckle at that, replying shortly, “Okay.” Mukyeom was inwardly quite surprised. Not only because of how aggressively Hajoon had kissed him earlier but also because he seemed used to these sudden one-night stands.Whether Hajoon was being friendly in front of others or stern at times in front of him, he had seemed like a quiet, unassuming type, but it turned out he was the first to climb onto the stove. You really can’t judge a book by its cover.“Car?”Arriving at the parking lot, Hajoon shook his head.“I don’t have a car. I take the bus.”“Then get in.”Mukyeom opened the passenger door with a strange feeling, smiling as Hajoon sat down. Normally, he drove an Audi or another car that wasn’t too conspicuous when commuting to and from the training ground, but today, for no particular reason, he had brought out the Lamborghini. Maybe because he was feeling down and wanted to drive something bright. He said to Hajoon, who was getting into the passenger seat:“It’s also my first time having a man sit there.”“…Should I feel honored?”“However you like.”Mukyeom laughed and started the engine. The car slowly moved into the rain and soon picked up speed.🏀Mukyeom’s home was in a premium villa known for housing many celebrities and famous people, offering good privacy protection. Since he would only live there for a year, he chose it without much thought, as it was one of the most convenient places to live alone.Exiting the elevator, even the hallway with its luxurious lighting and marble flooring was quite spacious, yet the only door visible was Mukyeom’s apartment. Mukyeom entered first. The entrance from the foyer to the living room was longer than in most homes.The house was meticulously and modernly decorated, but since Mukyeom left all the interior design to his manager and professionals because he found it bothersome, there wasn’t much he had personally chosen. Items from London, except for a few cars and clothes, were left for management with the intention of acquiring new things here.“We just showered, so there’s no need to do it again, right?”Saying this, Mukyeom looked at Hajoon. Hajoon stood rigidly like an uninvited guest in the wrong place. In contrast, Mukyeom kept chuckling.“What are you doing? Come here.”Don’t play coy now, get on the stove.Mukyeom stood near the living room couch, extending his hand, and Hajoon approached, slowly taking it. Mukyeom pulled him down onto the couch, seating Hajoon on his lap. Despite the considerable weight of the large man, Mukyeom’s firm thighs didn’t seem to feel it.Their faces were close. Their eyes met unexpectedly, but Hajoon quickly looked down, breaking the angle. Mukyeom started to stroke Hajoon’s cheek, moving his hand to the smooth back of his neck as he asked:“Do you like the house?”“It’s… huge.”“Since you’re a guest, I should show you around, but now’s not the time for that.”Maybe because they had been kissing for so long, Hajoon’s lips still looked a bit swollen and red. Biting his lower lip as if to continue the kiss from the training ground, Hajoon’s hand hesitated before gently gripping Mukyeom’s shoulder.He likes to act shy or like a statue but then gets into it once it starts, which Mukyeom finds appealing. With Mukyeom’s lip still between his teeth, Hajoon shook his head slightly, making a small scraping sound, and let out a moan, pulling Mukyeom closer with more force in his arm. Mukyeom felt his heart stir at that small action and immediately thrust his tongue deep into Hajoon’s mouth, eliciting a surprised moan.“Ugh.”Supporting Hajoon’s head, Mukyeom tilted his upper body, laying Hajoon down on the couch at an angle. Hajoon, who had been sitting on Mukyeom’s knees, naturally lay back under him.Rubbing the roof of Hajoon’s mouth with the tip of his tongue made Hajoon breathless and flustered, which Mukyeom had thought earlier; his mouth seemed quite sensitive. If someone feels good, sex becomes more enjoyable. Mukyeom liked this aspect too.“Ugh, ugh!”Slowly inserting and withdrawing his tongue, then pushing it deep towards Hajoon’s throat made his moans louder and his body tremble.Does he like this? Sliding his tongue deeper into the mucous membrane, Hajoon kept pulling Mukyeom closer, even as he lay on the couch.“Ah, ah, ugh.”Mukyeom stopped kissing and laughed, tapping Hajoon’s cheek with his fingertips.“Coach, get a hold of yourself.”“Haah, ugh.”“Don’t zone out. You need to suck mine too.”At that, Hajoon opened his eyes, which had been closed in moaning. When Mukyeom stuck out his tongue, Hajoon, understanding the implication, opened his mouth wider and brought his face closer. He began to suck on Mukyeom’s extended tongue, making wet sounds, which felt ticklish, making Mukyeom laugh silently.His unpracticed sucking was similar to the kiss from before, like a chick receiving food. He seems to like kissing but isn’t particularly good at it. Mukyeom lifted his head to escape from the lips that were holding onto him.“Coach Lee, your kissing skills are just so-so.”“…Sorry.”With the low evaluation, Hajoon’s face turned a bit sour and red. Even then, as if the kissing wasn’t enough, he opened his mouth slightly, looking at Mukyeom like he had been robbed of food, prompting Mukyeom to lower his head and lick his lips wickedly.Hajoon, like someone who had tasted something sweet, scrunched up his eyes and licked his lips with his tongue. Mukyeom laughed.“Ticklish?”Not waiting for an answer, Mukyeom lowered his face beside Hajoon’s neck. The skin, like white porcelain with a hint of ivory, was as smooth and soft as he had imagined, and now it was warm with excitement.Mukyeom’s hand moved quickly, almost out of habit. Licking Hajoon’s neck with his tongue and lips, he slipped his hand inside Hajoon’s shirt. Although he quickly inserted his hand, it hesitated for a moment. Is it okay to touch a man’s chest?To be honest, Mukyeom wasn’t the type to genuinely enjoy foreplay. However, without foreplay, penetration becomes difficult and uncomfortable for both parties, and since he considered foreplay a part of manners, he never skipped it. For Mukyeom, sex was like a game, and part of the score in that game depended on the partner’s satisfaction. But with a man, it’s not like they get wet down there, so is this process really necessary?However, since his hand was already inside the shirt, there were no hills to knead on the flat chest like his own, so Mukyeom rubbed Hajoon’s small, protruding nipples with his fingers. Hajoon’s body stiffened with a jolt.“Ugh, ah.”“…Ha.”A laugh mixed with a sigh escaped from Mukyeom’s lips. Seems like he feels through the nipples too. Mukyeom’s hand immediately pulled Hajoon’s shirt up to his chest, and lowering his face from Hajoon’s neck, he captured the nipple he had been rubbing with his fingers with his lips.Sucking loudly made Hajoon’s body jump in surprise. This is fun. Mukyeom played with the small, bean-like nipple, sucking it, licking it flat with his tongue, and tapping it with the tip of his tongue like a toy. Hajoon’s body twitched each time.“Ha, haah. Ah, ugh, uh!”Hajoon, raising his voice, suddenly seemed shocked by his own sounds, clamping his mouth shut and groaning. Mukyeom’s face furrowed. He liked partners with big reactions. He liked that Hajoon wasn’t the type to hold back during sex, whether it was an act or part of his personality, but this was problematic.“Don’t hold back your sounds.”“Huh, huh?”“The sounds. Don’t hold back.”Saying so, Mukyeom suddenly thrust his hand into Hajoon’s pants. Although he had never touched another man’s before, due to his dissatisfaction, it felt natural without any resistance.Hajoon’s commute clothes were simple since he worked at a football team’s training ground. Mukyeom’s hand easily slipped under the string pants and through the drawers. His fingers brushed over soft skin, and he immediately grabbed the clearly excited penis.If nothing else, as one man to another, he knew how to handle it. Rubbing the tip, where pre-cum had slightly seeped out, with his thumb while lifting and stroking it with one hand made Hajoon’s body jump again.“Ugh, hah, uh.”It was genuinely surprising that he had gotten this hard from kissing and nipple play with another man. Suddenly, his excitement surged, but he was confused about what to do next. Mukyeom brought his face to Hajoon’s ear and stuck his tongue in.Hajoon tried to turn his head away, so Mukyeom grabbed his cheek, turning his face back to him. With his head held firmly, Hajoon cried out in confusion.“Ugh, that, ah, ah!”Why is he so sensitive everywhere?Seeing him react so much to just having his ear tickled, the main event might be even more intense. Thinking this, Mukyeom whispered in his ear.“What should I do?”“Uh, ugh…”“Lee Hajoon, what should I do?”“Ha, uh, what, what.”Mukyeom bit down hard on Hajoon’s earlobe. Hajoon hunched his shoulders and head.“How do I get inside you? You said it’s your first time.”“Ugh, just, just do it.”Just do it?No way. Even without experience with men, Mukyeom knew that much. Was he already feeling too good to think straight? Or was he so experienced that anything could go in? Mukyeom frowned, tapping Hajoon’s cheek, who was moaning incoherently.“Really, just do it?”“Yeah, yeah.”“…Impressive, coach. Isn’t your sex life too wild?”It was just a test question, but getting actual permission made Mukyeom take charge of the preparation. Even so, for anal sex, lube was necessary. Mukyeom inwardly clicked his tongue while pulling out a gel from his Boston bag used for commuting. Athletes always have gel on hand. He didn’t know about others, but he also carried condoms.Thinking about penetrating made his body hot. Mukyeom, now warm, threw off his shirt and lowered his pants and underwear, revealing his swollen, erect penis pointing upwards. While caressing Hajoon, it was intriguing that his own was standing without issue. Seeing Hajoon’s eyes widen slightly, Mukyeom smirked.“Why?”“Huh?”“Don’t you like it?”“Ah, no.”Hajoon shook his head, answering in a dazed, somewhat flustered tone.“It’s just… too big…”“Yours isn’t small either.”Mukyeom laughed as he squeezed gel onto his hand, rubbing it on himself.“It’s hard because of you.”At that, Hajoon slightly opened his mouth, looking at Mukyeom before lowering his eyes in embarrassment and nodding. The way he switched between looking dazed and shy was amusingly inconsistent. Mukyeom lifted Hajoon’s body.“Take off your clothes.”Hajoon, still in a trance-like state, nodded like a puppet, bending his legs to pull down the pants that were still around his thighs. Under Mukyeom’s lowered upper body, Hajoon’s white legs wriggled as they escaped from the pants.Watching him silently fumble to get out of his pants and shirt, Mukyeom’s gaze suddenly stopped at Hajoon’s right hip. His brows furrowed.“What’s this?”Mukyeom’s hand immediately reached to touch it. Hajoon stiffened as if remembering something he had forgotten, quickly pulling his shirt down.However, the dark red, irregular patches starting from his waist and going down the side of his pelvis to his upper thigh couldn’t be completely covered by his long shirt. It was something Mukyeom hadn’t noticed in the shower.“Did you get hurt?”“That was years ago. Long time ago. Just a scar.”Mukyeom pulled the shirt back up from Hajoon’s grasp. The scar stood out starkly against his fair skin. The irregular red patches that meshed with the skin’s surface, beside which a long suture mark extended, almost forming one continuous scar. Mukyeom guessed why Hajoon had retired early without even asking.Without relaxing his furrowed brows, Mukyeom looked at the scar, and Hajoon’s face hardened. He pulled the shirt back down, saying:“It’s ugly, sorry. It doesn’t show much if I don’t take it all off.”Mukyeom raised an eyebrow slightly.“It doesn’t matter. It’s not like it affects anything.”A scar or two on a man didn’t matter much to him. Since Hajoon seemed uncomfortable, Mukyeom didn’t insist on removing the shirt but pulled down the underwear that was still covering Hajoon’s central area. The skin and penis that had been hidden by the underwear were revealed, and the scar extended under the clothes.He grabbed both of Hajoon’s knees, spreading his thighs wide. Then, he slowly spread the cheeks of Hajoon’s buttocks with his hands. There was the entrance he had never penetrated before.It seemed difficult in this position since it was from behind. He pushed Hajoon’s legs up, placing his calves on Mukyeom’s shoulders, which lifted Hajoon’s buttocks, raising the entrance higher.Applying what seemed like an excessive amount of gel to his penis, Mukyeom tried to poke at the entrance with its tip. The entrance was tightly closed, neither wet nor open. Could he really go into such a narrow place? But if it was possible, others must be doing it.Mukyeom liked sex, but it was merely a means of temporary interest and stress relief; he wasn’t the type to delve deeply into sex itself, seeking greater pleasure or new methods. Even outside of male relationships, he could have tried anal sex, but due to his nature, he had never attempted it.“I’m putting it in.”“Uh, yeah.”Holding one buttock open with one hand and his penis with the other, Mukyeom slowly pushed his hips forward. It seemed impossible, but with so much lube, his penis slowly entered through the tightly closed entrance that looked almost like a dot.This feels strange.Before discussing whether it was good or bad, it was just intriguing. Mukyeom watched as his penis was gradually swallowed by Hajoon’s butt.It felt like watching a video of someone else’s coupling rather than his own sex act. However, for Hajoon, who was receiving the penis, it was far from someone else’s affair; he was moaning and twitching his hips and waist even as Mukyeom was just starting to push in.“Ah, ah…”For Mukyeom, the sensation was like someone else’s for only a moment. As the head of his penis was sucked in with a pop, the sensation became intensely sharp.Not just the entrance but the inside was incredibly tight, making him wonder if it was okay to keep pushing in like this. If it weren’t for the condom, he might have worried about his skin peeling off, it was so tight.The pleasure was immense because of that. While caressing Hajoon’s body, Mukyeom started to find this sex genuinely interesting, slowly pushing his hips forward.“Your inside is insanely tight.”“Ugh, uh, uh.”“Feels good though.”“Ugh, ha.”He felt an urgency. He wanted to move properly, but because the inside was so narrow, it seemed like it would take forever to get all the way in. Even with the thickest part of the head inside, Hajoon’s body wasn’t opening up smoothly as expected; it seemed to want to push Mukyeom back out.At first, he was pushing slowly, but Mukyeom’s patience ran out quickly. They were supposed to enjoy this together, after all; how long could they spend just on the start?Biting his lip slightly, he thrust in forcefully with one push, plowing a path through the incredibly tight inner walls. Hajoon threw his head back, his voice rising in surprise.“Ah, ah!”Pulling Hajoon’s waist down as it was pushed up by the sudden thrust, Hajoon’s hand grabbed Mukyeom’s wrist tightly.Hajoon’s grip was strong, and his body trembled on the couch. His eyes seemed slightly teary, his mouth was half-open, breathing rapidly. He tried to close his legs, but with Mukyeom’s neck and face in between, even that was difficult.The inside tightened even more, making Mukyeom frown. Ha, huh. Hajoon’s chest was heaving quickly, visible even to Mukyeom. Even after thrusting in like that, not all was in, so Mukyeom pushed the remaining shaft in, asking:“Does it hurt?”Maybe he pushed in too quickly. It was in, after all. But if Hajoon was used to such a tough sex life to say “just do it,” this should be fine. As expected, Hajoon shook his head.“Ah, ah, no, no…”“If it’s fine, I’ll move.”Still breathing heavily, Hajoon nodded. Mukyeom smirked, tapped Hajoon’s cheek with his hand, then slowly pulled his hips back.“Ugh, uh, ah…”“Ha.”The flesh that had been squeezing his penis now clung to it, trying to pull it back in as he attempted to withdraw. It was hard to thrust in because it was so tight, but as he tried to pull out, it gripped him tightly. Frustrated, Mukyeom thrust back in, causing Hajoon’s body to jump again.“Ah!”“Lee Hajoon. You need to let go for me to pull out. You’re going to break it.”“Haah, ha, I, I didn’t do, anything.”“It’s not a suction cup. Relax a bit.”Mukyeom groaned from his throat, pulling back his body. Despite Hajoon’s insides still gripping his penis tightly, this time Mukyeom ignored it and completely withdrew until only the head was left.As the thick, long shaft withdrew, Hajoon’s body kept twitching, but Mukyeom couldn’t keep checking his reactions. After pulling almost all the way out, Mukyeom took a short breath and this time thrust in all the way in one go.“Haah, aah!”As Mukyeom forcefully pushed his hips, Hajoon shook his head, nearly crying out in a scream. Considering how tight it was, Mukyeom clenched his teeth and started to thrust wildly. Meanwhile, the living room filled with Hajoon’s moans mixed with screams, and after countless thrusts, a wet, squelching sound began to mix in.Even if it didn’t get wet by itself, after several thrusts, there was a sense of loosening. This made movement easier and the sensation better. Mukyeom, satisfied, leaned over him.“Now it’s good to move. Are you okay?”Hajoon, with sweat-soaked white forehead, didn’t respond to Mukyeom’s words, only moaning. Mukyeom didn’t demand an answer, leisurely enjoying the feel of the inner walls as he moved his hips. The sensation of being welcomed in like a soft fruit when thrusting in, then being squeezed at just the right time when pulling out, was unexpectedly good. It really wasn’t bad.“Lee Hajoon, do you feel how tight you are inside? You seem to suck better from behind than with your mouth.”“Ugh, uh, hah…”“But it seems you’re not enjoying it that much.”“No, no. I like it, I do.”Hajoon answered with a voice slightly husky from screaming, but his penis told a different story. Mukyeom raised an eyebrow and grabbed Hajoon’s somewhat flaccid penis, shaking it side to side.“This is dead.”“Ah, uh.”“I don’t enjoy having fun alone…”Well, even so, a man wouldn’t climax just from being penetrated from behind. Sex with the same sex was something he hadn’t been interested in before. Doing it suddenly, he didn’t know what was what. Mukyeom squeezed more gel onto his hand and grabbed Hajoon’s penis.“Huh, ah… ah, ah!”Thrusting his hips while also shaking Hajoon’s penis from the front made his voice change with heat. Becoming intrigued again, Mukyeom looked down at Hajoon from just above his face, speeding up his movements.His eyes were wet. His face was flushed red, his brows furrowed, and he was moaning, looking so different from his usual composed self. Watching his face gradually lose control right in front of him, a sweet satisfaction like honey spread from deep within Mukyeom.The penis in his hand, which had risen again, convulsed as if about to ejaculate. Hajoon shook his head more vigorously, trying to push Mukyeom’s hand away.“Ugh, uh, huh…”“If you want to come, then come.”“Hand, uh, move your hand.”“Just come in my hand. I’m going to come inside you.”Of course, with a condom on, it wouldn’t matter.“Ah, ah!”Just as he finished speaking, Hajoon’s penis twitched greatly before warm liquid began to flow over Mukyeom’s hand. His palm was now wet with Hajoon’s semen. He never thought he’d be doing this at his age, having never even given a handjob during his middle or high school years.It was surprisingly not bothersome. He thought he’d feel disgusted even if just a bit of another man’s semen got on him.He roughly wiped the semen from his hand onto Hajoon’s stomach.“Since you’ve come, it’s my turn now. Fair, right?”“Ha, uh, ah! Ah!”While he was stimulating him with his hand, Mukyeom thrust his hips hard again. Hajoon’s body, unable to withstand the force from below, trembled and crumpled. Maybe because he had ejaculated, the inside felt tighter than before. Despite the inner walls still gripping him tightly, every time he thrust, Hajoon’s body was pushed upwards, making the penetration shallower, causing Mukyeom slight frustration.Mukyeom bit his lip slightly, leaning down to hug Hajoon’s shoulders. Dragging the trembling body down on the leather couch with a squeaking friction sound, the legs that were on his shoulders were pushed up even more as he leaned, and with his weight, his penis thrust deeply inside, making Hajoon almost scream and struggle.“Aaah! Haah, huh, ah!”Even as the body in his arms tried to escape, Mukyeom didn’t loosen his grip. Instead, he held Hajoon tighter. The muscles on his back rippled, his strong shoulders swelled, and the veins on his arms stood out more.The feel of the soft, elastic flesh in his hands was good. The mucous membrane, still not fully opened, was being slowly crushed and split, and the newly formed, sticky gap seemed to both push out and suck in the head of his penis, gnawing at it.“Hey, Lee Hajoon. Ha, really, feels good…”Not just empty words, he meant it. After saying it felt good, he felt Hajoon’s insides tighten even more. Wanting to enjoy the pulsing inner walls, Mukyeom kept his hips deep inside, rotating them, and Hajoon, instead of screaming, now only let out low moans, gripping Mukyeom’s forearm tightly.His cheeks were flushed red, but his forehead was pale and covered in sweat. Under his disheveled, neat eyebrows, his eyes were out of focus as if his soul had left him. Between his open lips, white teeth and a red tongue were inadvertently visible.Looking closely at his face, Mukyeom pulled his hips back long. Feeling Hajoon tense up, knowing another round of thrusting was coming.“Haah, ha, Ki, Kim Mukyeom.”“Hmm?”Hajoon, seemingly exhausted from struggling, suddenly called out to Mukyeom. Mukyeom, who was about to thrust in, looked down at him. Hajoon’s hand, which had been on Mukyeom’s forearm, quickly moved to grab his shoulder.“Kiss… kiss me.”What’s the difficulty in that?“Ugh…”Kissing him as he wanted while simultaneously thrusting deep, Mukyeom felt Hajoon’s chin and lips tremble along with his receding moans.Unlike the initial gentle rubbing of lips, Mukyeom now sucked slowly on the tongue that eagerly entered his mouth, then pushed it deep into Hajoon’s throat as he seemed to enjoy it. The mouth just after climax was hot and sweet, almost melting.“Ugh, uh, huh, uh.”Every time Mukyeom touched the deep part of the roof of Hajoon’s mouth with the tip of his tongue while thrusting from both above and below, Hajoon’s lower parts also twitched and tightened. Finding it amusing how Hajoon tightened with each touch, Mukyeom licked various parts inside Hajoon’s mouth, eliciting suppressed moans from him.But as the pleasure neared its peak, even that playful teasing subsided, and the smile that had been on Mukyeom’s lips disappeared. As Mukyeom moved his hips faster, he also began to breathe heavily, reaching his climax at some point. The sound of flesh slapping echoed as Mukyeom thrust into Hajoon’s buttocks with such force it seemed they might break. Hajoon’s body shook up and down with the impact.“Haah, ah, uh, ah!”Hajoon, who had been panting, let out a sharp moan. Mukyeom’s tongue, which had been exploring Hajoon’s mouth, suddenly pulled out, biting down hard on his lower lip. It was different from the gentle nibbling and scraping from before; the force was as if he might tear it, making Hajoon stiffen.But Mukyeom’s jaw soon relaxed, and he licked the now-marked tender inside of Hajoon’s lip as if applying medicine. Then, he buried his face into Hajoon’s collarbone area, rubbing his nose and taking a long breath.“Ha…”His hard penis ejaculated for a long time. Maybe because they had just had sex, or perhaps it was just his imagination, but there seemed to be a slightly sweet scent. Is it normal for a man to smell like this? At this point, it was excellent all the way to the end. Mukyeom buried his nose in Hajoon’s neck, inhaling deeply for a while.Surprisingly, he had finished inside Lee Hajoon. At the start, he wondered if he could even go through with it, but it exceeded his expectations. They lay there, their heated bodies pressed together, only catching their breath. In the quiet room, the only sound was their heavy breathing, spreading like ripples in water.Mukyeom was the first to compose himself and sit up. Holding the end of the condom, he slowly withdrew. His still-erect penis, which had been deeply inside Hajoon, smoothly pulled out from between the white, round buttocks.Even after pulling out completely, Mukyeom kept Hajoon’s legs spread, looking at the area between his buttocks. Seeing the red, gaping hole that hadn’t fully closed after expelling something thick, a desire to thrust back in welled up within him.“It’s… over, right…?”But seeing Hajoon, sprawled on the couch with just his shirt on, asking weakly about his disheveled lower half, Mukyeom quelled his impulse. Thinking back, Hajoon had looked tired even when they were passing the ball in the rain, and this sex didn’t seem easy for him either.“Why? Do you want more?”Hajoon shook his head, looking surprised. Mukyeom felt that this was enough play for one day. He didn’t want to push too hard and then hear complaints.“Are you okay?”Hajoon nodded as Mukyeom ruffled his sweat-soaked hair with his fingers. Mukyeom tapped Hajoon’s cheek lightly before standing up from the couch.“I’m going to wash up. You can use the bathroom too, so feel free to shower. See that door to the right? That’s the bathroom.”“Yeah.”Hajoon also got up from the couch, staggering slightly, but instead of standing straight, he leaned against the backrest to catch his breath. His sweat-soaked face looked more like someone who had just undergone a tough treatment at a hospital rather than someone who had just had sex, pale and exhausted.Mukyeom only watched until Hajoon stood up before heading to the bathroom. Despite having climaxed, there was still a lingering heat in his body, perhaps from the earlier impulse, but as he washed, that too gradually subsided. While cleaning himself, Mukyeom looked down at his still semi-hard penis and gave a wry smile. Life brings all sorts of experiences.Just like at the training ground, Hajoon came out of the bathroom later than Mukyeom. Even though they had seen everything, he was fully dressed. It was now completely evening.While in the act, driven by desire, he was all heat, but afterward, Mukyeom felt awkward. Since this wasn’t the result of a date and they had no plans to continue, inviting him for a meal or another drink seemed out of place.He should have taken him to a hotel instead of thoughtlessly bringing him home. Mukyeom regretted it. Usually, he would use a hotel or go to the other person’s place, choosing external locations for such encounters to make it easier to leave without being impolite. Mukyeom didn’t let his sexual partners stay over at his place. But now, having brought Hajoon home on impulse, it felt awkward to ask him to leave.“I should go soon. My mom’s waiting.”Just as Mukyeom was thinking about how to ask him to leave, Hajoon spoke first. Surprised by the unexpected words, Mukyeom asked with slightly widened eyes:“Do you live with your parents?”“Yeah. If I don’t tell them beforehand, they’ll worry if I’m late.”If he was going to leave on his own, Mukyeom was grateful. He nodded, stood up, and took out his wallet from his bag.“Use this for your fare.”“Huh?”When Mukyeom pulled out a credit card from his wallet, Hajoon’s eyes widened.“Take a taxi. It’s raining. I don’t have cash right now, so use this.”“…It’s fine. It doesn’t seem to be raining much anymore.”“I won’t take you back even if you insist. Just take it when it’s offered.”“I said it’s fine.”At Hajoon’s stubborn tone, Mukyeom clicked his tongue inwardly. He was enjoyable during sex, but this stiff attitude after was something else.“Then forget it.”He didn’t press further and returned the card to his wallet. The heat that had filled the living room felt like a distant memory as the atmosphere cooled. Hajoon silently made his way to the entrance, putting on his shoes, while Mukyeom watched him, leaning against the wall.Just as Hajoon seemed about to leave, he turned his head back, muttering in a tone of disbelief:“How can you just hand out cards like that to people?”“We’ll see each other again tomorrow, so what does it matter?”