Come Back

Lee Hae-sung moved his waist back and forth slowly, rubbing his penis against Choi Hong-seo’s groin. And then he showed a blissful smile. The smile was different in color and depth from the gentle smiles of just a moment ago. It was the smile of a mature man trying to seduce the other person sexually, appealing to his charm.

He stretched out his long body and slowly lay down on Choi Hong-seo. His lower abdomen, chest, groin, and thighs sequentially intertwined with him, and their calves became entangled.

“Hmm…” Hmm.”

A few days ago, I felt a dull pain in my abdomen when it was pressed after being hit by Lee Seokyung. I grimaced slightly and groaned, but it was enough to disguise it as pleasure. It was a pain that I could endure well enough to still practice the choreography. It was a relief that there were no visible injuries. Since he is an expert in violence, he wouldn’t make such a mistake.

Moreover, Lee Hae-sung was propping himself up on his elbows to distribute his weight and avoid crushing his partner lying beneath him. His arm, which had slipped under the armpit, was gently touching Choi Hong-seo’s earlobe. Rubbing the soft flesh between his fingers, he began kissing from Choi Hong-seo’s cheek.

“People like Hongseo, who stand on stage and are loved for their talent, are called stars, but to me, Hongseo is not a star; she is like a small sun.”

Every time he whispered with his lips still on her cheek, his breath tickled her. In the close distance where only his face filled her view, Choi Hong-seo listened attentively to the story he was telling, keeping her focus fixed on his eyes.

Slowly, so as not to startle him, his right hand slipped under the hem of the T-shirt. Just the touch of his hand on the bare skin inside her clothes made Choi Hong-seo flinch and react.

Before having our first intimate encounter, I felt embarrassed all over again about the confession where I had to muster up the courage to say I wasn’t feeling it.

“Not a doll that just makes a face and moves as someone has beautifully wrapped it…” It feels like I’m crying out with my whole body, asking to be seen, asking to be loved.

“Ugh, hmm…” “Yeah.”

As he caressed her side and moved up to find her nipple, his hand groping over her chest, Choi Hong-seo’s breath faltered. Lee Haeseong’s lips pressed firmly right next to the lips this time.

“Sometimes, Hong Seo on stage looks so desperate that it feels like she’s saying, ‘This is all I have.'”

Choi Hong-seo, startled, tightly grasped his shoulder.

His eyes were so precise. Before understanding, that was all there was for Choi Hong-seo. Choi Hong-seo on stage, Choi Hong-seo of ‘Layered’. Being recognized and loved for it… That was the only hope of escaping from hell. And it was also the only place where Choi Hong-seo had ever truly belonged. A place not where one is dragged around, exploited, and treated like a piece of meat, but a place of dignity in the world.

So I worked myself to the bone. Even with just one piece of criticism that people called hate comments, I groaned and increased my practice time, even taking on more debt to extend my lessons.

The fact that I was caught by Yuhasung with such desperation was embarrassing, yet on the other hand, it was a relief. The part I least want to show is probably also the part I most want to be understood.

Looking at Choi Hong-seo’s eyes, which were trembling in surprise, he smiled charmingly once again.

“But I…” I’m pretending to be a good person in front of Hongseo… That’s not all of me.

His lips overlapped with Choi Hong-seo’s lips. Without pressing down with weight, their lips merely touched, and he whispered like a breath.

“The external heart that clings to my affectionate heart like an appendix is a black heart.”

What could it mean? It was a somewhat difficult story to understand, but I felt like I could vaguely grasp its meaning.

“Huh…” Huh.”

The tip of his middle finger touched the nipple. He stimulated it, circling around in a spiral motion. The soft and almost flat nipple became hard and swollen. The strength in Choi Hong-seo’s hand, which was gripping his shoulder, tightened, squeezing as if to wring him out.

His smile deepened, as if satisfied. The movement of his lips being pulled to both sides was felt directly on Choi Hong-seo’s lips.

“When I see Hong Seo on stage shouting that this is all he has, it makes me feel bad.”

“Wh… Heh, wh-what bad intentions?

After stroking his chest broadly, his hand moved down again and this time delved into the loose band of the shorts he had put on himself. Gripping the genitals inside his underwear and massaging them, Choi Hong-seo’s thick shoulders moved up and down.

“If there should be only one thing left for Hongseo, it would be…” The thought that I want to become.

“Ugh, ugh…” Yeah, sniff.

“Thought?” No, it’s not really a thought; it’s more of a passion.

In the briefs, playing with his hotter-than-usual genitals, he bit his lower lip tightly and looked down at Choi Hong-seo. Certainly, it was an expression filled with passion.

That’s not true. It used to be like that, but now it’s just one of those things, sir.

His lips blocked Choi Hong-seo’s lips, which were about to speak. He pressed down hard, twisted and crushed, and then slid his tongue through the gap that had opened up. As if I already know everything you want to say without you having to say it.

His tongue, which had gently but thoroughly licked and melted the insides of my mouth, now slowly withdrew, teasingly grazing the edges of my lips. Last time it was his penis too, but the slow movement as it pulled out was particularly lewd. More than when he came in to commit the act.

“By the way.”

As if to say, “This is where I really want to start,” he blinked and spoke.

“When Hongseo says things like that, I wonder if there might be a passion inside Hongseo that’s similar to mine.”

Words like those from a moment ago…

Can you show me…? After sleeping with the old man, I want everyone to see how much it hurts.

It was clear that I was talking about it. Even though I felt embarrassed later about the lewd talk I had indulged in, taking advantage of the moment when reason had loosened due to lust, I had no intention of backing down. With the hand that was holding his shoulder, I wrapped it around the back of his neck. I placed both hands around his neck and locked them tightly.

“When I think that Hongseo might feel the same way I do about Hongseo… I’m incredibly excited.

As if to prove those words, his penis, pressing firmly against the upper thigh, was more than half erect. He moved his hips, rubbing that firm flesh against her thigh. Choi Hong-seo wriggled and twisted his waist unconsciously. Just being close was far from enough, so I wanted to rub against his genitals, and my body, like a fireball, moved on its own.

His gaze, looking down closely, became even cloudier, and the touch inside the underwear on Choi Hong-seo’s genitals became even stickier. As Choi Hong-seo guided him, he arched his thick, firm, yet flexible waist, rubbing his penis against the place where they touched.

He pressed the increasingly hardening penis, which he could feel getting stiffer, deeply against Choi Hong-seo’s groin, who was massaging from the outside to the inside of his thighs, and for a moment, he stopped moving. Then, twisting his waist to the sides, he pushed the excessively swollen penis that seemed about to overflow from his pants and said.

“This thing attached to my body.” It’s not just this thing that gets me excited. It excites me to the point where even the hidden desire that comes with it trembles. Every time you do that.”

“Heh, huff.” Ugh, mmm…

Because of the penis rubbing so vigorously as if it were going to pierce through her flesh, Choi Hong-seo couldn’t even think of a response. She could only try to suppress her moans.

Filled with the desire to unleash his lust, she sweetly smiled under her half-drowsy eyelids, inviting him to take action.

“I talked in a complicated way, pretending to sound sophisticated.”

“……”

“I want to hear more of that.”

Honey that is so sweet that it leaves a bitter taste at the end. It was a honey-like smile. He seemed like a person under the influence of a dangerous substance. No, he himself was the dangerous substance. A substance that intoxicates Choi Hong-seo, paralyzes him, and makes him forget all his problems.

He reached out and grabbed the back of the knit sweater, pulling it. In one swift motion, he took off his top and lay flat on Choi Hong-seo, kissing deeply at the nape of his neck. The sensitive spot behind his ear was filled with his breath.

“My whole body is burning up.”

His whispers became even hotter. Rubbing his large body against Choi Hong-seo’s still fully clothed body, he craved intercourse. Even the lewd friction arising from Lee Haeseong’s inherent weight was already foreplay.

“Heehee, hee…” Hmm. Sniff…

“Is it because you wanted to do it with me that you got all hot like this?”

Choi Hong-seo nodded. My mouth kept drying out, and I swallowed dryly while stroking his bare shoulders and arms.

He pulled the blanket all the way over his back. Up to Choi Hong-seo’s neck. And then, I went down under the blanket. I pulled down Choi Hong-seo’s shorts and underwear down to his calves, crawled between his legs, and kissed his perineum.

“Haaah…” Huh… Huh…”

The sensation of lips touching the soft skin made Choi Hong-seo’s waist twitch. Using my foot, I pulled off the pants that were clinging to his calves at his ankles and rubbed my heel against his writhing back. I fumbled under the blanket, mindlessly tugging at his hair as he sucked and stretched below.

Gasping for breath while staring at the spinning ceiling, I suddenly looked down. The sight of a large presence stirring the blanket from the waist down stirred my imagination, making it feel even more peculiar.

Choi Hong-seo lifted the blanket. In the dimly lit blanket filled with the humidity and warmth of lust, Lee Hae-seong was burying his impeccably handsome face, so perfect it seemed cold, in the man’s groin. It was the most erotic moment I had ever seen in my life.

He, with his mouth full of the tender flesh around the place he was about to enter, looked up at me with his eyes wide open, deeply sucking. The penis of Choi Hong-seo, which had begun to erect, clung to his lower abdomen and twitched. His face, buried in the groin and visible between the penis and pubic hair, strangely looked more handsome than usual.

“Ugh, sob…” Ugh, sob…

Choi Hong-seo pulled the blanket over his head. While caressing his forehead and earlobe, she lifted her legs high enough for her knees to touch her armpits and spread her thighs wide. As if a single blanket could completely hide all her shyness. Lasciviously and boldly. Spread her genitals and brought them close to him.

I wasn’t sure if there was enough time left to be shy or hesitant. I just wanted to give him everything and receive everything from him, as if this moment were the last.