Chapter 28 - Sealed with a Kiss (19+)
After pressing his lips around the head, Heerak looked up. Their eyes met. Doseon looked like he was in disbelief, and Heerak couldn’t help but laugh at that. The other was probably shooting lasers with his eyes while thinking of protesting, but Heerak just thought that it was cute.
“Don’t look at me like that. I’m not done telling you what I have to say just yet.”
Doseon looked downcast upon hearing that. Heerak snickered and sat up. He cracked open one of the water bottles and rinsed his mouth. He did it two times and felt a gaze from his side.
“Do you want a sip too?”
“No, I’m just… sorry.”
Heerak cocked his head to the side. “About what?”
“It must’ve been… pretty bitter. That’s why I told you to let me go.” The last bit was mixed with a bit of resentment.
Heerak thought quietly for a moment and a possibility came to mind, which made him laugh. His eyes folded into crescents and muttered playfully. “Did you think I was drinking because of the aftertaste?”
“You’re wrong. I’m drinking it to kiss you.”
After giving the heads up, Heerak took in the other’s parted lips as soon as he returned to the bed. He scraped the palate of Doseon’s mouth—Doseon’s favorite spot—as much as he wanted and ran his tongue over every inch of the inside of Doseon’s mouth. Doseon’s temperature heated up Heerak’s mouth, which had cooled down from drinking cold water. As Heerak lapped at every corner as if to quench his thirst, he noticed something was slightly off. Doseon’s mouth felt a bit different than when they made out moments ago.
Heerak pulled away and quickly found out what bothered him. “Tsk.”
How hard did Doseon bite and tug on his lips? The other’s lips were covered with swollen marks. Heerak ran his tongue across the injuries on Doseon’s lips, looking displeased.
“Look at me,” Heerak breathed in a low voice, and the eyes that were squeezed shut slowly revealed Doseon’s pupils.
“We still need to make something clear between us,” Heerak said in a teasing tone, and Doseon’s eyes begged for him to overlook this. This time, Heerak was not shaken. He tried to pressure Doseon into it, but he eventually gave up because Heerak couldn’t last. Now, the only other option was to coax Doseon. Heerak felt pressed because if he failed again this time, he felt like there would be no more opportunities.
He pressed his lips on the cheeks, glistening with sweat, and tenderly pushed away the hair stuck on Doseon’s forehead. As his sweet and affectionate contact continued, the expressionless face gradually melted.
“Who do you want to do it with, Doseon?” he whispered in his ear, then kissed the trembling lips, “Who’s holding you right now?”
He kissed Doseon again.
He planted several kisses on Doseon’s face as he waited for the other man’s answer. From his eyebrows, his temples, his jaws, to below his earlobe, the playful kisses continued; all the while, the other man struggled. Doseon finally opened his mouth. Heerak listened closely and could hear his name called out in a barely audible voice. The corners of his lips curled up in delight. If it wasn’t for the “Mr.” Doseon added, Heerak would have physically jumped for joy.
“Mr. Heerak?” His brows furrowed and repeated what Doseon said, and Doseon averted his eyes. Heerak stopped Doseon from turning away by grabbing his cheeks in both hands and lightly biting the tip of Doseon’s nose. He could feel the other man quiver.
“What’s with that? Are you kidding me?”
“Then what else should I have called you?”
“What do you mean ‘what else?’ Are you asking because you really don’t know? You tried your best, so I’ll pass it off as a joke this time, but there will be no next time. If you call me that again, know that I’ll be super upset and disappointed.”
‘Whoa, holy shit.’ Heerak was amazed inside. It was fascinating to see how Doseon’s stony face shifted before his very eyes. It was a tearful mess. That was the one thing that was a shame. It would have been better if it was a bright smile.
“Is it that hard to just call me Heerak? Enough for you to make that face?”
Doseon nodded with a very apologetic look in his eyes. Heerak expected this reaction, but once he received it, it didn’t give him the best feeling. Heerak was having trouble preventing his emotions from showing on his face. He made a fairly disappointed face before he even realized it.
“So…-xt time…” Doseon mumbled something incoherently.
“What? I didn’t hear you.” Heerak narrowed his eyes. Doseon fidgeted but muttered in a quiet voice again.
“You said there’ll be a next time, so next time I’ll—mmph!”
Heerak pushed into the parted lips. He hungrily savored the insides of Doseon’s mouth, not letting any fluid escape. He entangled his tongue with that of the other, who was still stiff from surprise and ravenously swallowed the other’s lips. He moved assertively and without hesitation. He pressed on ferociously, not permitting a single heated breath from escaping.
“For real?” Heerak pulled away and breathed. Doseon caught his breath and nodded a couple times. “I have a really good memory for things like this.”
Doseon could only nod again in response instead of answering.
“All right. You have to keep your word. I’m going to check that it wasn’t just a lie to evade this situation next time.” Heerak traced his tongue over the other’s moist lips and smiled in satisfaction.
He was glad that Doseon suggested this reasonable compromise now. He could no longer ignore the tautness in his lower body that he felt from fondling Doseon.