Come Back

“Sir, huh, I… Nahu, I…

“I know.”

His hand, which had been caressing her cheek, now wrapped broadly around the back of her neck. His forehead touched Choi Hong-seo’s forehead.

I know everything. So you don’t have to speak painfully. He nodded.

The heat rose from their foreheads touching. The breath that touched each other’s lips and noses was hot. Right in front of me, his broad chest and shoulders were moving up and down rapidly.

“Clearly, it’s a question with options up to 5…” But neither this nor that seems convincing enough to conclude as the answer… My head feels like it’s going to explode… Then now, I can’t help but think like this.

“……”

“Isn’t the answer number 6?”

It was unclear whether he was speaking to the person next to him or to himself. As is often the case when people look into their own inner selves, his eyes, which had lost focus and become hazy, gradually fixed on Choi Hong-seo.

He took in the two eyes looking at him, the cheeks not yet dry from tears, and the lips not redder than ‘Choi Hong-seo,’ one by one. And finally, his gaze lingered longer on the lips he had looked at last. The hand that was holding the back of his neck moved to cover his cheek and ear, and the warm thumb gently brushed against his lower lip.

A moment ago, it was a touch that made my body tremble even more than when his hand went inside my anus.

He lifted his chin and tilted his face.

The lips that had come close as if to kiss hesitated for a moment at the distance where their noses brushed. His breath flowed into Choi Hong-seo’s nose and lips. Choi Hong-seo took a deep breath and inhaled it. I wanted to hold onto the faint, sharp aftertaste of the cigarette and the sweet-bitter aftertaste of the whiskey in my lungs. I wanted to take a deep breath, hold it, and keep only his breath stored in my lungs.

He poured his ragged breath into Choi Hong-seo’s lips and then drifted away. As if still unable to accept everything. At the threshold of chaos, with hands shoved in pockets, wandering aimlessly and then turning away desolately.

Instead, he buried his face in Choi Hong-seo’s nape. As his breath touched her sensitive neck, Choi Hong-seo felt all the strength leave her body. Her eyes closed involuntarily.

Rubbing his lips against the warm skin, Lee Hae-seong collapsed onto the bed, enveloping Choi Hong-seo with his entire body.

It was different from a moment ago when I had laid down ‘Yoon Hye-an’ and tried not to overlap our upper bodies even though our legs were tightly pressed together. The groin and lower abdomen, chest and armpit, face and lips, nape of the neck… My entire body was in contact with him.

Lee Haesung pressed his lips firmly against the root where Choi Hongseo’s neck began. The soft flesh of the lips was pressed down in a grotesque manner, squished from side to side. Then, as if merely rubbing wasn’t enough, they stood up and scratched and bit the skin.

“Ugh…”

Spreading her legs to receive his large body, Choi Hong-seo embraced his upper body with her arms. He rubbed his cheek against the hair sucking on his neck and kissed him.

His penis, which had been twitching and poking at his thigh, was now properly hardening. I felt the pulse racing with heat.

“Ugh, huff.”

In an instant, as the suction forcefully compressed the surface of her skin, Choi Hong-seo recoiled and embraced his head. He didn’t stop and continued to chew on the flesh, sucking it in painfully.

“Ah…” Ah… ugh.

The bittersweet pain was rather sweet. Because it was the realization that I was once again reaching him while alive. He was changing positions, marking the nape of her neck with bruises here and there. However, Choi Hong-seo didn’t want to stop him at all.

Without removing it from his neck, he tore off the pajama top this time with more urgent and rough hands.

“Ugh.”

After leaning back to expose his chest and shoulders completely, he immediately lunged at the nipple. Unprepared, Choi Hong-seo covered his mouth with his hand.

Not only did he take the swollen tip into his mouth, but he also took the wide areola, sucking hard enough to make his cheeks hollow. In his mouth, the sharp tip of his tongue was scraping over the nipple. Choi Hong-seo’s mind went blank. I couldn’t think of anything. Covering my mouth, I rubbed my legs against his side, instinctively thrusting my hips and rubbing my genitals against his bulging lower abdomen. Without even realizing it, I was doing that.

He pressed his hardened nipple between his teeth and looked up.

“Who says I’m not feeling well?”

It was exactly what I had said to Choi Hong-seo on our first night together.

“Back then, now too…” “Being so sensitive like this.”

“Haah, huff!”

Choi Hong-seo covered her mouth with both hands this time.

He started sucking on his chest again with his mouth, and at the same time, he shoved his hand into his pajamas.

His warm, large hand gently kneaded the gel that wouldn’t easily dry, still pooling abundantly between her legs. To make a creaking sound, he deliberately squeezed and released her flesh repeatedly, murmuring languidly.

“Look at this.” Here too… It’s all wet like this.

His eyes looked like someone wandering in ecstasy. It was as if he were seeing another world under the influence of alcohol or drugs. Rubbing the inside of his wrist suggestively, he widened his anus.

This time, we didn’t kiss, but the caresses showered on the nape of the neck, chest, belly, pubic area, inner thighs… The caresses showering kisses all over the body were just like before. The pajama bottoms were completely removed, and the sensitive spot inside was stimulated, causing Choi Hong-seo’s erect penis to rub against his chest and abdomen.

The sensation of him pulling out from inside the anus was even more lewd than the sensation of him pushing in. As the fingers that had been widening the hole withdrew, something much thicker and harder than the fingers began to rub against the entrance of the anus.

Choi Hong-seo, gasping for breath, unconsciously pushed his lower abdomen. However, of course, it was a trivial amount of strength.

In the darkness, I looked down at his condom-covered penis, glistening with pre-cum and gel.

“Condom…” “Are you not going to take it off?”

Even at this moment, is that really so important? He smiled with a face wet with sweat. And still, with his thick and firm waist, he rubbed the entrance with the tip of his glans, creating gentle curves.

“We’re starting filming soon.”

“Heehee, heh…” Huh…”

“If I get pregnant, what will happen to the movie?”

“Ugh, sob, haah, gasp.”

“It’s a project you wanted to do.” You have to finish the movie safely.

“Heh, sob… sob…” Huh…”

If we have sex without a condom and you get pregnant, will you marry me? Because of Lee Hae-sung’s adaptation of that old joke, Choi Hong-seo, despite sweating on his forehead and temples, managed to smile faintly.

The insertion that seemed to gradually take away his breath matched his memories. He keenly observed the breathing and expression of the person lying below, continuously applying gel from his palm to the remaining part of the penis that was not yet fully inserted.

“Huff, huff…” Sniff… Hehe, heh.”

Choi Hong-seo’s breath as he received him was like a sorrowful child trying to hold back tears. Pushing his lower abdomen out and repeatedly tearing at the sheets, Choi Hong-seo, with a sob, tightly embraced the shoulders that filled his vision as he pushed in the last root all the way.

My body was filled with him, and my whole body was covered by him. I could feel his pulse and weight, body temperature, the slippery sweat on his skin, the strong elasticity and heat of his genitals.

Perhaps returning to this world is a punishment.

It is a life that was once ended by oneself.

Family, Director Myung, Lee Seokyung… To an astonishing degree, I had no lingering attachments, so I didn’t even bother to look for them properly. To Choi Hong-seo, they were all unnecessary remnants left behind in a past life. Of course, there were people like Jeong Ji-in or Song Hyun-soo whom he missed, but it wasn’t a life-or-death issue that he couldn’t endure this life without lingering by their side.

Only the feelings for 이해성 were unique. It was as if this was the only thing connecting the previous life to the current one.

Perhaps returning to this world is not a punishment. In some form or another, by his side, feeling him with my whole body once again. Could this be a punishment?

“Heh, um…” Huff, hmm…

He slowly moved his waist. The friction occurring in the most delicate and secretive area instantly generated heat within Choi Hong-seo’s body.

I pulled down the sleeves of my top that had been dragged down to my elbows and wrapped my arms around his neck.

A large hand approached and brushed the sweaty hair off my forehead. His gaze, which used to scrutinize every corner of the face, had changed. It was not the same eyes that had been searching, comparing, and then repeatedly feeling disappointed, like a moment ago.

“Now I know.” Back then, you… Why you said you couldn’t feel it well.

“Umm…” Huh, huh.”

“Why you until then…” “Why you couldn’t help but feel that way.”

“Ugh…” Huh…

The sound escaping from her lips was indistinguishable between a cry and a moan. His gaze looking down at Choi Hong-seo was also wavering pitifully.

“Ugh!” “Ugh!”

His thrusts quickened. His excited and erect penis, due to her, rubs against her body, igniting a fire within. Once again, it was being shaken, rubbed, and loved deeply by him. Choi Hong-seo was convinced that this was not a punishment. This was a reward, a grace, and the most generous forgiveness. The fact that I borrowed someone else’s body was a trivial matter.

His chest pressed down tightly on Choi Hong-seo’s chest, overlapping with it. His temple, completely pressed against the top, was felt against Choi Hong-seo’s ear. From below, he kept coming and going incessantly with his lower body pressed tightly against hers.

“Ugh, sob…” Huh… Huh, huh…”

“…… Hongseo.””Seohong.”

I thought I had misheard it.

However, before the mind could even recognize it, the body reacted first. The precarious emotions burst forth with tears.

“Heuueuh, heh, ah…” Mister, sob… Hic… Mister…

“Yeah, I’m okay now.” It’s okay.

“Huh, huh…” Hah, huh… Hic…

“I’m going to kill them all.” Then you… there… You don’t have to go… It’s okay now.”

I could feel moisture and trembling in his voice. I tried to turn my head to see his face, but his large hand covered it completely. He covered my eyes so I couldn’t see anything and pressed down firmly so I couldn’t move my head.

Who is it that they are planning to kill?

The words of Director Kang, who once said that understanding could be a demigod capable of saving or killing a person, suddenly came to mind. Is that why? The tone of the word “kill” was strangely vivid. It didn’t sound like just an expression or a figure of speech.

How much must they be suffering to think and say such things…

What answer did you find, and what answer is written in option 6? I didn’t press him. At least for this moment, I had to let him keep his feelings of embracing ‘Choi Hong-seo’ once again.

I tightly grasped the sweat-drenched area on his lower back with my fingers. If I let go, from the cliff… From the 32nd floor… As if I were about to fall.

A sobbing sound that resembled a wail came crashing in through the window. It was a rainstorm. The rain that had stopped was now pouring down again.

6… His answer was number 6.

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