The Muse

Beyond the window, the nightscape of Seoul sprawled wide. The large and small lights revealed that countless people were actively engaged in various activities.Sihoo’s eyes narrowed as he observed the buildings where some were working, others vacationing, and still others spending time with their families. Then, sensing movement behind him, he slowly turned his head.What entered his line of sight was Yejun, dressed in a gown. Drying his hair with a towel, Yejun immediately cast his eyes downward upon seeing Sihoo. Judging by the restless movement of his gaze on the floor, it was evident that he found the situation awkward.“Still embarrassed? I don’t think there’s any need for that anymore.”Sihoo tapped his lower lip with his finger. As Yejun furrowed his brows and glanced over, a flustered “Ah” escaped his lips. His plump, reddish lips were slightly swollen—a result of the rushed kiss they had shared in the car earlier.“From biting and sucking all the while.”“……”“Isn’t that right?”Yejun’s pale eyes wavered under Sihoo’s gaze. Detecting his unease, Sihoo let out a faint sigh and sat on the sofa. Crossing his long legs and leaning back at an angle, he was also dressed in a gown.“Since it’s the first time, let’s keep it to just mutual touching for today.”“Mutual touching…”“Yeah, let’s just jerk each other off.”With a casual murmur tinged with mischief, Yejun took several short breaths. Each fragmented exhale ended with a slight tremor. He raised his right hand to his face, brushing over the tear mole near his eyes.“Teach me, please.”Was it because of the embarrassed tone? His voice hit Sihoo’s ears with an unexpected sensuality. Slowly, Sihoo’s hand on the sofa armrest tightened. The veins beneath his pale skin started to bulge faintly.“Take off your clothes.”Even Sihoo’s voice carried a hint of excitement as he issued the command. Perhaps not expecting to be told to strip right away, Yejun’s cheeks and jaw twitched as though convulsing. The hand that had been stroking his face opened and closed into a fist repeatedly.Sihoo decided to relish Yejun’s hesitation. As the corners of his lips curled upward in response to the fresh reactions, Yejun’s body flinched and trembled. Soon, a resolute light began to settle in Yejun’s pale brown eyes.Rustle.As if he had never hesitated, Yejun grabbed the tie of his gown and undid it, letting the fabric slip off. The soft material slid down his body and fell to the floor. The faint “thud” as it landed tingled Sihoo’s ears.“……”Sihoo observed Yejun’s figure clad only in briefs. His gaze first took in the impressive upper body, reminiscent of a sculpture. From the straight neck and broad shoulders to the well-formed arms, every part was perfectly toned.Shifting his focus to the center, Sihoo noted the sharply defined chest and solidly built abs, both flawless in structure.“Why are you still wearing underwear?”It was Sihoo who broke the heated silence with a low voice.“You’ll have to take it off anyway.”The whisper, cutting through the charged stillness, caused Yejun’s long lashes to tremble slightly. Instead of touching Yejun, Sihoo’s gaze lingered on the underwear. As expected, the item hidden beneath the black briefs appeared substantial.“That’s a virgin?”So, he’s never used that big thing before? It seemed almost regrettable. As someone who had indulged in a hedonistic twenties, Sihoo found it hard to comprehend.With a handsome face, a great body, and even a remarkable asset, surely others had wanted a taste. The idea that Yejun had no experience seemed difficult to believe.“Really, no experience?”As if fascinated, Sihoo asked, and Yejun nodded. His thick chest rose and fell lightly, as if he was beginning to feel the weight of Sihoo’s lingering gaze. Deliberately staring between his legs, Sihoo parted his lips.“Interesting.”“I never cared about these things… until I met you, Hyung.”After answering in a low tone, Yejun let out a long sigh. By then, his erection had begun to strain upward beneath the fabric. Noticing the damp spot forming on the black briefs, Sihoo smirked quietly.“You should’ve just come out naked. Now it’s all dirty.”“…You keep mentioning underwear. What about you, Hyung?”“Me?”“Hyung, are you wearing underwear?”At that, Sihoo looked up and met Yejun’s gaze. Despite his cheeks being flushed red like an apple, his determined eyes glimmered provocatively.Even while practically naked, Yejun maintained a confident posture that Sihoo found irresistible. Like tasting something tangy, saliva welled up in his mouth, moistening his tongue.Swallowing the saliva down his throat, Sihoo extended one hand. His fingers beckoned lightly in the air.“If you’re curious, why don’t you check for yourself?”A flicker of thought passed over Yejun’s face. Moments later, he surprised Sihoo with an unexpected move, kneeling on both knees directly in front of him and tugging at the tie of his gown to undo it.Rustle.The now-loose gown slid slowly down Sihoo’s body. The sensation of fabric brushing against his skin elicited a languid sigh. Yejun’s fingers, having untied the knot, didn’t stop there and pulled the gown aside. As bare skin was revealed, a tingling sensation ran down Sihoo’s spine.“Ah.”It was Yejun who made the sound. Perhaps feeling dizzy, he closed his eyes tightly before opening them again, his face visibly flushed. Staring at the legs before him for a while, he asked cautiously, “Can I touch your legs?”Sihoo neither affirmed nor denied.“How would you touch them?”Despite the casual tone, Yejun showed no sign of offense. Instead, he grasped Sihoo’s knee with one hand. The warmth of his palm pressed against Sihoo’s skin. Following the touch, Sihoo relaxed his legs obediently.With one hand on the knee and the other on his calf, Yejun began to move cautiously. As Sihoo’s crossed legs unfolded and his thighs naturally parted, Sihoo’s eyes curved in amusement, fully aware that Yejun’s intent was to look between them.“Pervert.”Leaning forward slightly, Sihoo whispered the word. Yejun still didn’t lift his head. Even so, he pressed down firmly on Sihoo’s thighs, seemingly determined to look.Sihoo let out a chuckle and leaned fully against the sofa’s backrest. His legs parted further, and Yejun’s deep breaths filled the air.“Are you satisfied now?”Between Sihoo’s parted legs, there wasn’t a thread of fabric to be seen. His erect member stood tall, flushed red, and glistening with precum.Yejun’s eyes widened as he stared at the other’s genitals, clearly not expecting him to be completely bare beneath the gown.The shock on Yejun’s face was almost comical, as if he’d been struck. Sihoo curled one side of his lips upward, then raised his right leg to hook around Yejun’s neck, pulling him closer.“Ugh!”Yejun stumbled forward, bowing his head. His exhaled breath brushed against Sihoo’s shaft, sending sharp sensations coursing through his body. Sihoo gripped the armrest more tightly.“Now that you’ve seen it, what do you think you should do?”“…”“Well?”Prompting for an answer, Sihoo finally heard Yejun murmur softly, “Should I… suck it?”Crazy bastard. The mix of arousal and profanity surged to the tip of Sihoo’s tongue. From the wide-eyed surprise earlier to now offering to suck, Yejun’s shift was almost maddeningly tempting. The urge to let Yejun have his way grew stronger.Looking at that innocent face, Sihoo wanted nothing more than to shove himself into Yejun’s mouth.But he refrained, remembering that Yejun was younger and inexperienced. As someone who had offered to teach him, Sihoo needed to be more composed and restrained.Feigning calm, Sihoo lowered his leg back to the ground.“I said I’d only teach you mutual touching for today. That can wait for next time.”“…Alright, then.”“Uh.”At that moment, Sihoo’s brows furrowed. There was a gulping sound, followed by Yejun suddenly grabbing his shaft. Sihoo straightened up from his reclined position, his voice growing rougher.“Are you just going to hold it?”“…”“Move your hand up and down, gently.”The large hand gripping the penis twitched. Yejun slowly moved his wrist. The wet sounds of ‘slick, slick’ echoed chaotically. Feeling the excitement piercing his skin, Sihoo moaned, “Umm.” His surprised gaze met Sihoo’s lips. Meeting the gaze that seemed to ask if he really felt it, Sihoo added another word.“Scratch it with your nails too. Since the skin is sensitive, don’t scratch too hard. Follow the blood vessels slowly, like that…”Yejun bowed his head again and did as he was told. He gently brushed his nails over the shaft, glistening with pre-cum, tracing each blood vessel and sometimes scratching. Feeling this, Sihoo opened his mouth.“Harder there.”It couldn’t be called skilled by any stretch of the imagination. But Yejun’s attitude of faithfully doing as his partner asked was satisfying. Sihoo spread his legs wider and whispered for Yejun to touch the glans too. He liked the act of rubbing the glans with his palm.Yejun also let out a short moan. His face was even redder than Sihoo’s, who was being masturbated. Hearing the moan, Sihoo felt like teasing him. That’s why he moved his right foot, which had been on the floor.Thud.Yejun jumped in surprise and leaned his upper body forward. His sweaty forehead touched his knee. Sihoo tickled the boy’s legs with his foot. The sensation felt by his white toes was damp with heat. A thrilling pleasure spread from his neck to various parts of his body.Thud, thud.His toes continued to touch the erect penis. Sometimes he pressed hard, sometimes he lightly brushed it, teasing his partner. Yejun, who had been silently groaning, finally grabbed Sihoo’s cock tightly with both hands. Sihoo’s mouth twisted at the sudden strong force.“Stop…”Yejun’s low, trembling murmur was stimulating. Pulling up the corners of his mouth and smiling for a moment, Sihoo pushed his partner down. He pressed him down onto the floor, and veins bulged on the back of his hand.“Relax your body. Look at me straight.”After repeating “straight” as if to emphasize, Sihoo lowered his body. Yejun’s waist, lying on the floor, twitched and bounced up.Sihoo placed his hand over Yejun’s underwear. He slowly rubbed with his palm and moved his face closer. As he blew a breath, the penis under the underwear became even harder.“Hyung, ugh!”It wasn’t his hand that pulled down the underwear. Sihoo, who had placed his teeth on the waistband of the underwear, pulled it down. The scent that brushed his nose was a strong bodily odor. Instead of discomfort, the excitement grew stronger. After pulling down the half-removed drawers, Sihoo admired Yejun’s.“…As expected. It’s big.”His tone was calm, but he was quite surprised. The thick shaft that appeared was larger than he had imagined. It was so thick that it was more like a club than a penis, unbelievable for a beta’s body.Sihoo placed his fingers on the erect shaft. The twitching penis was dark red, and thick veins bulged, making it look fierce. It was an unlikely match for the fair-faced youth.“Wait, wait a moment.”“That’s what I should say. Wait a moment.”He pressed down the trembling Yejun and added another word.“Don’t come too soon. Otherwise, your lover will be disappointed.”Until then, Yejun’s body, which had been trembling in confusion, stopped.“Lover?”“Yes, lover. Yejun seems like he will have a lover someday.”Sihoo tickled only the glans with his fingers. As he brushed the smooth flesh, more fluid flowed from the small urethra. He smeared it on the veined shaft as well. Yejun breathed heavily, struggling with the relentless teasing.“If you come too soon, it might be a bit disappointing for your lover, right?”“What about you, Hyung?”Unexpectedly, the question made Sihoo pause.“Does Hyung dislike it when I come quickly? If so, I’ll hold back.”Sihoo unconsciously turned his head towards Yejun’s face. When their eyes met, Yejun smiled silently, lowering his eyelids.Feeling a ticklish sensation, Sihoo recalled the same feeling he had when they were eating together at a bar. It was an unfamiliar, warm, and fuzzy feeling, as if he had eaten too many sweets or was soaking in warm water.“Yejun,” Sihoo said.“…Yes?”“Stop being so cute. Otherwise, I might come.”Yejun gulped at Sihoo’s words, his reaction a mix of surprise and joy. Sihoo changed his position.Rustle, rustle.The sound of their gowns brushing against each other heightened the excitement.A moment later, it was not their gowns but their penises that were pressed against each other. Sihoo tried to grasp both penises while on top of Yejun. He spread his fingers as wide as possible, but it was difficult to hold both at the same time. After a few failed attempts, Sihoo clicked his tongue.“This is not easy. Yejun, grab my penis.”Yejun, who had been lying still, reached out his hand. His muscular arm flexed, and Sihoo felt the muscles tense. Yejun carefully grasped Sihoo’s penis, just as he had done before.The sight of Yejun’s excited, gleaming eyes contrasted with his overly polite actions, evoking a strange feeling in Sihoo. He felt a pleasant sensation spreading through his chest and thought, ‘Stop being so cute.’Yejun scratched the veins of Sihoo’s erect penis with his thumb. The sensation of Yejun’s short nails against his skin sent waves of pleasure through Sihoo’s body, making his bones tremble.“You learn… quickly,” Sihoo said, panting. He then grasped Yejun’s penis and slowly stroked it. The deliberate movement was intensely stimulating, and Yejun grimaced, his lower body twitching.The sound of their hands sticking and unsticking was loud and wet.“Press down a bit too,” Sihoo instructed.“Like this?” Yejun asked.“Ugh… Yes, that’s good.”Yejun cupped Sihoo’s scrotum in his palm and slowly rubbed it. The soft touch sent a clear liquid shooting from Sihoo’s urethra, dripping onto Yejun’s stomach. The transparent fluid made Yejun’s well-defined abs glisten.Sihoo watched this and used his other hand to caress Yejun’s stomach. He traced the muscles with his fingers and playfully pressed his nails into Yejun’s lower abdomen.Yejun let out a shaky breath, “Haah,” and moved his hand from Sihoo’s scrotum back to his penis, gripping it more roughly this time. His movements were filled with excitement.“Yejun,” Sihoo called.“….”“Yoo Yejun.”“Yes?” Yejun responded, lifting his upper body and bringing his face close to Sihoo’s. He whispered softly, their noses almost touching.“I’m listening, Sihoo Hyung. Tell me.”Sihoo had never heard his name sound so seductive. The feeling of Yejun’s breath on his lips sent a shiver down his spine.Overwhelmed by the sensation, Sihoo could no longer move slowly. He knew from past experiences that to escape this boiling sensation, they needed to stroke each other like animals.‘Should I suck you?’ Yejun’s sudden question popped into Sihoo’s mind. Did he actually want Yejun to take his erect penis into his mouth instead of just stroking it?Sihoo looked at Yejun’s wet lips and lowered his eyelids. Instead of grabbing Yejun’s hair and forcing oral sex, he said,“From now on, move exactly as I do.”Yejun, who had been stroking Sihoo’s penis, stopped his movements. The wet sounds disappeared, and a profound silence enveloped them.The silence heightened Sihoo’s senses, making his body even more sensitive. He furrowed his brow, feeling an strong urge to press his penis against Yejun’s hand and come immediately.It feels like I’ve entered a rut. Suppressing a chuckle, he spoke in a deeply lowered voice.“I’d like an answer.”At that moment, Sihoo almost let out a louder moan. Suddenly, Yejun had pressed his lips to Sihoo’s earlobe.Something hot and soft began to lick his earlobe. Then, with a ‘smack, smack’ sound, the sensitive area was sucked relentlessly. Already aroused, the unexpected stimulation made his breath catch.“Ugh.”Sihoo tried to stop Yejun with his other hand, grabbing his shoulder. Just then, Yejun released the earlobe he had been biting and sucking. Instead, he brought his face close to Sihoo’s ear and whispered,“I’ll do as you say.”“….”“If I do well, praise me.”A tingling pleasure coursed through Sihoo’s body. He furrowed his brow, suppressing the urge to come.Yejun had clearly targeted his weak spot. Amazed at how quickly Yejun was learning, Sihoo blocked Yejun’s glans. Then, he scratched the urethra with his fingernail.The sharp pleasure was too much for Yejun, who let out a rough breath. Soon, the same stimulation was applied to Sihoo’s wet glans.“Hyung, Sihoo, Hyung… Ha…”“Stop licking my ear, ugh.”“You like it here, don’t you?”Swish, swish!The hands teasing the glans grabbed the shafts again and began to move up and down. Staring into each other’s eyes, they stroked each other’s penises.Sihoo looked into Yejun’s eyes, flushed with excitement, and smiled. Yejun watched him and smiled back, his dimples showing. Then, Yejun initiated a kiss.‘Ugh!’Sihoo suppressed a moan, his expression contorting. The rough kiss made his head tilt back, causing him to grip the penis harder. Yejun pushed his tongue into Sihoo’s mouth and applied the same strong grip.“….Haah.”Sihoo’s mind went blank as his penis twitched and ejaculated. He felt the thick liquid flowing down the shaft.When he pulled away and breathed, Yejun also closed his eyes and shook his hips slightly. Sihoo’s palm was now covered in the same hot, sticky substance.“Haah, haah.”“Ha…”Their breaths mingled and dispersed repeatedly. Sihoo slowly closed and opened his eyes, feeling the languid aftermath of orgasm wash over him.Sihoo, drenched in sweat, checked Yejun’s face. Unlike him, who was exhausted and languid, Yejun looked perfectly fine. His long eyelashes and sparkling eyes were unusually bright, and his flushed cheeks and lips were full of vitality.It seemed only he was drained. For some reason, Sihoo felt a pang of wounded pride and shook off the languid feeling that had been pressing down on his shoulders. His face returned to its usual impassive expression.“Hyung.”Yejun smiled calmly at Sihoo. His crescent-shaped eyes and teardrop mole complemented his flushed cheeks beautifully.“Now praise me.”“I’ll praise you if you do well.”“But Hyung came. Doesn’t that mean I did well?”Sihoo suppressed a chuckle at Yejun’s innocent tone contrasting with his words. He then said more bluntly,“Making someone come doesn’t always mean you did well.”At the words ‘making someone come,’ Yejun’s eyes flickered. “Ah…” he muttered softly, scratching his cheek with a embarrassed look. Sihoo narrowed his eyes like a content cat and tilted his head.“You’re the one who said I came. Why are you embarrassed now?”Yejun glanced at Sihoo’s black hair for a moment, then soon spoke with a smile in his voice.“That’s true. Sometimes I feel fine, then suddenly embarrassed.”Sihoo also couldn’t help but laugh at Yejun’s candid admission. Unlike himself, who feigned indifference to hide his wounded pride, Yejun was much more pure and honest.‘Good kids deserve a reward,’ Sihoo thought.He grabbed Yejun’s chin and pulled him closer. He gently bit Yejun’s lower lip before softly licking it with his tongue. Then, he stroked Yejun’s hair as he trembled.“You did well.”Even the hair touching his palm was warm. Was there any part of this kid that wasn’t warm? As he thought this, Yejun quietly asked,“Really?”“Yes. But you still have more to learn.”“…Then, teach me more now.”Yejun grabbed the wrist of the hand that was stroking his hair and kissed his fingers. His long, dense eyelashes fluttered. He kept his lips pressed against Sihoo’s fingers, only moving his eyes to gaze at him.Once again, excitement gleamed in his light-colored eyes.“Yejun, before that…” Sihoo said quietly, looking into his eyes.“I want to apologize for earlier.”“Earlier?”“For not listening to your opinion and paying the bill.”Yejun’s lips parted slightly, surprised that Sihoo was apologizing.Sihoo looked at Yejun with a relaxed expression and remained silent. His long eyelashes narrowed. His gaze asked if the apology was accepted.A moment later, a breathy laugh brushed against Sihoo’s earlobe. Yejun let out a long sigh and intertwined their fingers. The heat between their fingers was like fire.“Can I buy you dinner tomorrow, Hyung?”“Let’s do that.”“But don’t pay again.”“Yejun.”“Yes, Hyung.”Sihoo nodded downwards.“Why is this standing again?”At those words, Yejun looked down at his lap. His round earlobes turned red.‘He has good stamina,’ Sihoo thought, smirking. Then, he pressed his lips to Yejun’s, which were moving as if to make an excuse. The stuffy feeling in his chest dissipated, and he felt refreshed.