One plus One Delivery Service

Han Jooan was down with a cold all Saturday. His whole body ached as if it had been beaten, and with the fever, he felt like he had caught a terrible flu. Gi Myunghoon, who had shared the bed with him, immediately noticed that he was not well. Without sending Han Jooan back to his own place, Gi Myunghoon offered one side of his bed and went out to find pharmacies or porridge shops open on the weekend to get what was needed. After giving him fever reducers and painkillers, and even feeding him abalone porridge, Gi Myunghoon muttered to himself as if he found it absurd.“I feel like I’m raising a kid.”Even though it would have been easy to ignore him if he felt annoyed or irritated, he didn’t. Whether it was out of a sense of responsibility for having caused Han Jooan’s condition or because he didn’t mind the feeling of ‘raising a kid,’ Han Jooan himself didn’t know. He was too overwhelmed by his own chills to read others’ hearts. He just leaned into the comforting touch beside him, groaning and sleeping.He came to his senses the next morning at seven. Hearing his phone alarm, Han Jooan groggily woke up and checked the message on his phone.[Reply within ten minutes. If you don’t, I’ll call.]It was from Manager Park Mihyun. She seemed to be checking if he was awake for the day’s shoot. Han Jooan immediately replied:[I’m up. I’ll be there on time.][Team Leader Kim will come to the site, so let him know if you need anything beforehand.][Yes, understood.]Turning off his phone after no more messages, he looked around. Gi Myunghoon was nowhere in the spacious room. Thinking he might be in the living room, Han Jooan tried to get out of bed and spotted a note on the end table.[The fever went down a lot, so I went to work. Contact me if you need anything.]His phone number was written below. Until now, communication had always gone through his secretary, Yoon Min, but this was a sign that he wanted to talk directly without intermediaries.Han Jooan stared at the handwriting. The strong strokes were reminiscent of Gi Myunghoon—a personality that pushed forward with his will without regrets or confusion, evident even in his writing.“Ugh…”He buried his face in the note. Memories of the night before flooded back. What had he done in his right mind without even a drop of alcohol? Logically, it was incomprehensible, but the thought of Gi Myunghoon’s bare body made his face heat up involuntarily.He remembered the slight frown as he moved his hips, the rough, unhidden moans. His body began to react to those memories. His pants, which Gi Myunghoon had probably dressed him in for comfort, felt tight. A strange sensation tugged at his lower abdomen, making him swallow hard.‘If I keep this up, I’ll start feeling weird.’He quickly threw off the blanket and got up. After a good night’s rest, his body felt light. He took a quick shower and practically ran out of the house. On the bus to the shooting location, Han Jooan took out his phone. Ignoring messages from Manager Park and Team Leader Kim, who had already arrived at the site, he messaged the number he had just saved.[I have a shoot, so I left. Thank you for looking after me.]Much later, the message showed as read, but there was no reply. He didn’t expect one from Gi Myunghoon’s personality anyway.“Let’s get it together…”He tried to forget the tingling sensation beneath his skin. To avoid thinking about the pleasant shivers, he opened his email to read the shooting concepts and plans sent by the team leader. Then, a new message notification popped up, from an unexpected sender, Gi Myunghoon.[Contact me after you’re done.]That short sentence without even an emoji made his heart race again. Han Jooan murmured, massaging his tingling hand:“It’s just a message from an employer concerned about his employee’s health. Don’t think too much about it.”He said it like a vow.“Don’t think too much about it.”The more he tried, the more he found himself endlessly conscious of Gi Myunghoon, making his head feel like it would explode.✴︎˚Click.As the last shutter sound came, the photographer looked up.“Done, good work.”At those words, Han Jooan, who had been sitting, stood up. Bowing, he made way for the other models to come into the camera angle. Team Leader Kim, who had come to assist at the site, ran over to Han Jooan as he changed into his shooting clothes.“Jooan, do you have any plans this afternoon?”Han Jooan replied, pressing a cap down over his wax-covered hair.“No.”“Great! Then let’s grab a meal and talk.”“What about?”Team Leader Kim, aware of the staff concentrating on the new shoot, whispered softly as he moved closer to Han Jooan.“About the president of Gwanghwa Corporation.”Han Jooan’s body stiffened. His eyes, wide with shock, were hidden under the brim of his cap. His mouth felt dry, but he managed to hide his emotions with the expressionless face he had practiced in front of the camera.“Who are you talking about?”His voice was calm. Seeing Han Jooan’s attitude, which made it seem like he had no idea what was being discussed, Team Leader Kim looked around again and grabbed his arm.“Let’s talk outside.”His heart pounded fiercely, though it didn’t show on his face. At that moment, he realized how inappropriate it would look to others if the contract he had signed without much thought due to money was exposed. The vague fear turned into a tangible one, and it was more terrifying than he had imagined.✴︎˚“Jooan, what do you want to drink, an iced Americano?”“…”“Did you drink too much coffee while waiting? Do you want tea?”“…”“Han Jooan.”Han Jooan finally snapped back to reality and answered.“Oh, I’ll just have any warm herbal tea, please.”“Where’s your mind at?”“It’s nothing.”“Alright, sit down.”While Team Leader Kim went to the counter with the corporate card, Han Jooan sat at a secluded table in the corner. He wiped his sweaty palms on his thigh and watched Team Leader Kim order the drinks. When Gi Myunghoon was mentioned, his heart had sunk, but upon reflection, there was no way Team Leader Kim could know.‘There’s no way the contract details could be revealed, and even if he knew, he wouldn’t be this calm ordering drinks.’By the time Han Jooan regained his composure, the drinks were quickly prepared. Team Leader Kim came back holding cups in both hands and asked casually.“Did you hear from the manager about the phone ad offer?”‘It’s about the TV commercial.’Han Jooan nodded.“Yes.”“I heard the president of Gwanghwa personally made that offer, is that right?”Han Jooan hesitated at this unexpected statement.‘Did Gi Myunghoon confirm this phone ad?’After pondering, Han Jooan asked again.“Who told you that?”“I have connections with Gwanghwa Planning.”“Planning?”“You don’t know Gwanghwa Planning? They’re one of the top three in advertising. They handle all the ads for that phone company you’re shooting for. A friend of mine there told me. The president of Gwanghwa Corporation directly suggested using you.”“…Pardon?”“The president of the trading company and the president of the planning company are probably close siblings. They’re pretty close, so a request like that would be feasible.”Team Leader Kim put down his half-drunk coffee cup and leaned toward Han Jooan.“So, what’s the deal between you and Gwanghwa Corporation? Is there something going on with the president?”Han Jooan’s expression changed strangely at this story he had never considered before. He wondered if he, an unknown model, was shooting this commercial because of Gi Myunghoon’s influence. When he signed under the title of ‘home secretary,’ he thought they would strictly separate business and personal matters, but now it felt like it could be the ‘sponsorship’ he had only heard about. Did he exert influence for someone who was just under contract with him? With his personality, he seemed like the type to ignore personal matters, yet he had arranged something before the ink on the contract was even dry. Han Jooan couldn’t understand it. Observing Han Jooan’s silence, Team Leader Kim said with a knowing look.“There’s something, isn’t there? Hmm.”He looked Han Jooan up and down, calculating what could be so special about a new model that caught Gwanghwa’s eye. Han Jooan tried his best not to show it and said:“I’ve heard this for the first time.”“Really? You didn’t know?”“Yes, what connection could I possibly have with Gwanghwa?”“Hmm, if you’re not even acquaintances, why would he do that? Especially since the construction business involves different scales of money, they only use well-known, clean-cut actors for ads. It’s a conservative industry to the max, so it’s odd they’d know a shopping mall model.”“…”“Oh, I’m not saying you’re lacking or anything. Well, to be honest, that’s what it comes down to. It’s too strange for a construction company of S-class status to know a C-class model, not even B-class.”Team Leader Kim was rude, using honesty as his weapon, but he wasn’t wrong, so Han Jooan couldn’t refute him. He wasn’t even a formally trained model, nor was this his main job, so if he suddenly had ties to a big corporation, anyone would find it weird.Ring!Team Leader Kim’s phone rang. He checked who it was and grumbled.“This woman, even on her day off, she uses me so confidently, tsk.”He stood up with a loud scraping of the chair and shouted his last words:“I’ll contact you when the ad details are ready. Go home safely! Yes, Manager, yes, yes, the shoot is over.”Without any proper goodbye, Team Leader Kim left. Han Jooan, left alone, didn’t touch his tea until it cooled, then took out his phone and tapped on it without hesitation.[Sir, Gwanghwa Corporation was mentioned at work today. Could we talk for a bit tonight?]The reply came quickly this time.[Anytime.]Han Jooan decided to verify whether Gi Myunghoon had indeed influenced his modeling career. If that were true, he wanted to know what benefit Gi Myunghoon would get from raising his profile.‘There’s absolutely nothing in it for him.’That was the correct answer.There was nothing good about Han Jooan being involved with Gwanghwa.✴︎˚When Han Jooan arrived at Gi Myunghoon’s house, he was sitting at the kitchen table with his laptop. Even after working on the weekend, he brought work home.‘As expected, being a CEO is different. It’s more surprising that someone who works day and night without holidays doesn’t go crazy.’As Han Jooan approached, Gi Myunghoon closed his laptop.Thud.The resolute gesture indicated his determination not to mix business with personal life.‘Could this man really have influenced the advertising…’At the junction where business and personal life were disconnected, Han Jooan felt the tension he had forgotten. The man with neat hair, wearing glasses and maintaining a poker face while looking at the laptop, how he moved when undressed. The hair falling over his forehead, tapping against his glasses. The eyes he met when he took off those glasses. And the movement that sent shivers down his spine. Even the way he breathed heavily while moving.‘Ah, haah, ah, ah!’The moans he couldn’t imagine as his own came to mind, and his cheeks flushed.‘Uh… what is this…’He quickly covered his hot cheeks with his hands. Gi Myunghoon, quick to pick up on cues, understood Han Jooan’s inner turmoil but didn’t show it. He wanted to savor Han Jooan’s unease longer.“Sit down. I’ll make you some coffee.”At Gi Myunghoon’s gentle voice, Han Jooan swallowed hard. Even though he wasn’t Pavlov’s dog, he was ashamed of getting excited just from hearing his voice.“I’m fine.”Han Jooan tried to act nonchalant, but Gi Myunghoon still spoke leisurely.“It would taste better than the ones you buy.”“I won’t be able to sleep if I drink it at night.”“Are you sensitive to caffeine?”“It’s hard for me after three in the afternoon.”“You’re still young.”Han Jooan, who couldn’t even make eye contact properly, felt his heart go cold. Despite having a sexual relationship, Gi Myunghoon’s attitude towards him was still like treating a cute dog he favored. The contract said ‘home secretary,’ but maybe what he really wanted was something like ‘temporary dog sitting.’ Loving and giving attention when he felt like it, and expecting him to entertain himself when he wasn’t interested.“…I don’t like being treated like an inexperienced kid.”“It means you’re pure and pretty.”With that, Gi Myunghoon got up and placed a glass of ice water in front of Han Jooan. Han Jooan drank more than half of it and set the glass down. His skin still remembered Gi Myunghoon’s kisses and caresses, his nose knew his cologne, and his body still felt the sensations from their intimacy, but Han Jooan pushed all those distracting memories aside to speak only the truth.“I came to ask something. Did you arrange for me to be the ad model for Gwanghwa?”“What are you talking about?”Gi Myunghoon acted as if he knew nothing about it. Maybe Han Jooan had guessed wrong.“…Wasn’t it you?”“Explain the situation before and after.”If it wasn’t Gi Myunghoon, there would be no reason for Gwanghwa to use him. Tilting his head, he spoke honestly.“I got an offer for a phone ad. It’s being produced by Gwanghwa Planning.”His eyes sparkled with interest through the glasses. He asked with a voice filled with amusement.“And then?”“The team leader who came to the shoot asked me if I had any connection with Gwanghwa since they specifically chose me despite my lack of recognition. Since the only person I know related to Gwanghwa is you, I came to ask you.”Compared to the serious Han Jooan, Gi Myunghoon chuckled lightly.“That man must have some ulterior motive again.”“Who?”“Never mind, it’s a family matter. You don’t need to worry.”“How can I not worry when it’s an offer for me?”“You just need to focus on your work. If a good opportunity comes, grab it.”He stood up and approached Han Jooan, leaning against the table and lifting his chin.“I’m not saying you shouldn’t work hard because you’re not going to be a professional model, right?”Han Jooan was at a loss for words because Gi Myunghoon saw right through him. While he hesitated, the fingers holding his chin gently caressed his cheek.“You said you needed money. If you do well, you’ll get more ads and make more money. There’s no downside to working hard.”Han Jooan asked, still not fully trusting.“Did you really not pull any strings for me?”“Do I have that kind of time?”“…”“Give it a try. Who knows, it might lead to even better opportunities.”Even if good opportunities come in modeling, they were of no use to a college student who needed to return to school next year.He had come all the way here expecting a satisfying answer, but there was no gain.“Sigh, I understand.”As Han Jooan sighed in frustration, Gi Myunghoon’s finger slipped inside his collar. The fingertip tapped the now plump chest that had been sucked and bitten until dawn.“I could suck your breasts while you’re here.”The dissonance between his elegant voice and vulgar words was something Han Jooan couldn’t get used to. He quickly removed the hand and stood up.“I-It’s not time for secretary work, so I’ll be going.”This time, even Gi Myunghoon backed down easily.“How about staying for dinner?”“I’m fine.”“I’m not. I came here without finishing my work because you wanted to talk.”Han Jooan’s gaze shifted to the laptop on the table. He felt guilty for making a busy person come and go.“…Shall we look for a nearby restaurant?”Seeing Han Jooan obediently taking out his phone, Gi Myunghoon laughed. Once he decided, this gentle boy didn’t refuse even if it was troublesome.“There’s a pasta place nearby; we can order delivery.”“Pasta won’t be good when delivered.”“I’m too lazy to go out. Plus, if my brother is interested in you, going out together would just make you look like a pet being shown off.”At the mention of his brother’s interest, Han Jooan just blinked. Gi Myunghoon, not intending to explain further, opened the delivery app on his phone.“This will be the second time since you delivered here.”While talking casually, he touched Han Jooan’s cheek or ear with his other hand, an unconscious action. Gi Myunghoon had become accustomed to touching Han Jooan.“You can stay and sleep here.”“I’m fine, though.”“Is saying ‘I’m fine’ a habit now?”“Ah, no, that’s not it…”“You have nothing to do at home. You’ve quit all your part-time jobs.”“…I’ll look for some classes.”“Look for them here. I’ll lend you my laptop.”“But you’re working.”“I can use the tablet PC.”Honestly, Han Jooan preferred this spacious, luxurious place over his cramped, noisy room. There was no need to worry about noise from neighbors, and watching YouTube on that large wall-mounted TV was fun. Being allowed to enjoy all this luxury, he decided not to refuse since he had the homeowner’s permission.“Then I’ll rest here for a bit before I go.”Gi Myunghoon gently stroked Han Jooan’s head as he bowed in thanks.‘Even if we’re not having sex, keeping him around isn’t bad. If I’m not careful, I might get used to this.’Han Jooan wasn’t a loud person, so he wasn’t burdensome to be around. In a good way, he was delicate, and in a bad way, he was considerate, which meant he wouldn’t overstep even if left alone.‘Having someone pretty and kind by my side might reduce work stress.’After doing this simple calculation, Gi Myunghoon asked:“Want to go to the pool after eating?”“Pardon?”“There’s a pool facility for residents in this building.”“I didn’t know there was a pool in the apartment. But I don’t have a swimsuit…”“We can buy one.”“Um…”“Give it a try. You’ll like it.”Dinner and then the pool. Although it sounded like a vacation schedule with a lover, Han Jooan was curious about the pool facilities, so he nodded.“Yeah, let’s go.”Gi Myunghoon’s hand lingered on Han Jooan’s nape. The spot where he had collared him in the early morning was slightly red. He imagined a special collar that wouldn’t hurt, one that would fit perfectly. The thought made his lower abdomen tingle.✴︎˚Gi Myunghoon looked at Han Jooan’s sleeping face. Fallen asleep on the sofa with the remote in hand, he looked so innocent. After eating cream pasta and playing in the pool for an hour, Han Jooan had fallen into a deep sleep, so deep he wouldn’t notice even if he were carried. He sighed several times while drying his hair after the shower, eyes closed from fatigue, and fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.“He really looks like a kid like this.”Like a child whose energy had run out or a dog after a long swim in a pet pool. As Gi Myunghoon watched Han Jooan breathe evenly, he smiled softly.Vibrate.Messages kept coming to Han Jooan’s phone on the table. Normally, Gi Myunghoon wouldn’t care about someone else’s phone, but he changed his mind. He used Han Jooan’s sleeping finger to unlock the phone with fingerprint recognition.[Are you not coming to eat bibimbap? I’m forgetting your face.]It was from Kwon Seongtae, the owner of Sososhikdang. Gi Myunghoon remembered him as an overly meddlesome person. It wasn’t normal for him to look after a delivery rider like this. Being a skeptical and distrustful person, Gi Myunghoon defined Kwon Seongtae’s behavior in one word.“He’s trying to get close to you because you’re involved with me.”‘He can’t deal with this himself. Hmm, Han Jooan doesn’t suspect people easily. He might think the boss is a good person. He does seem kind and caring on the surface.’He then moved to the next message. It was from someone saved as Manager Park Mihyun.[You know about the meeting with the phone ad agency tomorrow, right? It’s at five in the afternoon. I’ll send you the link to the location.]When he clicked the link, a café in Apgujeong appeared. After studying the map closely, Gi Myunghoon placed the phone back on the table. He looked at Han Jooan, who was sleeping peacefully with his head on Gi Myunghoon’s knee, and while habitually running his fingers through the well-dried hair, he murmured with a voice tinged with laughter.“My brother is really simple. It’s obvious what he’ll talk about when he meets someone I’m seeing.”Gwanghwa Planning and Gwanghwa Fashion are places where Gi Myunghoon’s brother, Gi Junghoon, holds the position of CEO. Due to the nature of the industry, which values trends and public opinion, it suits the sensitive and delicate nature of Gi Junghoon, but it also made him particularly jealous and inferior to Gi Myunghoon.Gwanghwa Corporation, led by Gi Myunghoon, focuses on securing contracts for large apartment constructions. It’s more about political maneuvering and heavy industry connections rather than trendy public opinion since it’s a local business. While it’s stable, securing even one project is tough, which Gi Junghoon always envied. He desired the authenticity and solid image that the trading company had.He wanted to find a flaw to report to their grandfather, the chairman, to vie for the position of CEO. Even at his wedding and when ending his marriage, he tried hard to find flaws in Gi Myunghoon, and now he planned to shout, “Can you make someone who plays dirty with men the CEO of the trading company?” to bring down Gi Myunghoon. Knowing this, Gi Myunghoon deliberately avoided meeting Han Jooan outside, but his brother found out about Han Jooan coming in and out of the apartment and approached indirectly through Han Jooan’s part-time job.Trying any cunning tricks on this innocent, puppy-like kid would be futile; he’d just make him focus on his own work and deal with matters related to his brother himself.“If it really doesn’t work out, I’ll just discard him.”What importance does a mere ‘home secretary’ have? He could just throw the contract in the trash. Although he thought this lightly, Gi Myunghoon kept stroking Han Jooan’s hair. He said he could discard him, but honestly, he didn’t want to. Among the many people he had toyed with, none had pleased him as much as Han Jooan. He even broke his rule of only using toys, getting so excited that he wanted to be the first to penetrate him.Even now, his lower body stirred. If Han Jooan hadn’t fallen asleep from exhaustion, he would have taken off his pants and buried himself. There was still much to explore with this boy. You save the best strawberry from the cake for last, right?‘You can’t let someone else take the strawberry without even tasting it.’Gi Myunghoon’s hand tapped the ends of Han Jooan’s hair. After long contemplation, he smiled.“Shall I use my brother’s approach to my advantage?”He laughed while looking at Han Jooan, who was sound asleep, unaware of anything. He could stay just as he was, obedient. A storm might gather around him, but as long as he wasn’t swept away by it, everything would be fine. He believed Han Jooan could handle it because he was more cautious and careful than Gi Myunghoon had expected. If Han Jooan managed things without mistakes, Gi Myunghoon thought he would cherish him even more.✴︎˚Squirm.The feeling of something entering and moving inside him gradually became clearer. At first, it was just a sense of something moving in his sleepy mind. But as time passed, the sensation became more distinct.Splash.He heard a familiar wet sound.Slap.Mixed within was the sound of flesh hitting flesh. A sharp thrill that made his waist tingle pushed away the sleepiness all the way to the top of his head. Han Jooan lifted his trembling eyelashes. In his blurry vision, he saw a familiar silhouette. The man, with one of Han Jooan’s legs over his shoulder, was slowly moving his hips. The man, brushing back his messy hair with one hand and smiling languidly, was Gi Myunghoon.“You’re awake?”Before Han Jooan could grasp the situation, he opened his mouth wide from the intense shock.Thud!“Ah!”Startled, he threw his head back. Seeing Han Jooan trembling beneath him, Gi Myunghoon kept licking his dry lips and laughing. His whole body shook so much that his hair fluttered. In the midst of this, the bells on the choker around his neck jingled.“Ah, ah, Sir, suddenly, ah!”“Hoo, morning sex, isn’t it nice?”“I’m not here to work, ah, ah, ah!”“I’ll give you extra pay.”“That’s not what I mean… Hik!”Han Jooan couldn’t muster much strength. Whether from the effects of yesterday’s swim or just being weak in the morning, his body swayed helplessly with Gi Myunghoon’s movements.Jingle-jangle.The louder the bells rang, the more Han Jooan’s mind went blank. The problem wasn’t just the massive cock that was thrusting into him without letting him close, but the choker with bells making him even more distracted. He tried to cover the jingling bells with both hands, but Gi Myunghoon gently brushed his hands away and held them together.“Does the sound bother you?”Compared to the amused Gi Myunghoon, Han Jooan’s face was bright red, not knowing what to do.“Ah, ah.”“Seems like your body’s warm, soft, and pliable because you just woke up. So tasty, our baby.”“Sir, I can’t move, so stop… Ahhh, huh!”“If you can move, should we try something else?”“No, no, I mean… Ah, uh!”With the relentless thrusting between his spread legs, Han Jooan felt like he might faint. It was too deep. He felt it the first time they had sex, but this cock was monstrously large. When it was pushed in skillfully, the pain lessened, but once fully inside, the movement was another story.Thud, thud!With each fierce thrust, it felt like his insides were being turned. Despite the pain, the sensitive spots were being hit, making his own cock stiffen. When his cock, pointing towards the sky, dripped white fluid from its tip, he felt like a beast reduced to mere desire, losing all human dignity, and tears welled up.“It’s weird, Sir…”Even seeing the tears in his eyes, Gi Myunghoon just laughed roughly while breathing hard.“It should be weird. Our baby’s hole swallowed mine.”“Weird, ah, sob, huh…”“Don’t worry. I used a condom today.”Gi Myunghoon’s words didn’t fully register in Han Jooan’s ears. With his mind going blank, Han Jooan couldn’t even hold Gi Myunghoon’s hands, which were still intertwined, and felt his strength drain.Jingle-jangle.The sound reminded him of Pavlov’s experiment where dogs responded to the sound of a bell expecting food. As the bells jingled louder, his body realized the stimulation was intensifying, dripping with pre-cum even as he heard the sound caused by his own movements. Han Jooan looked at Gi Myunghoon with eyes drained of strength. The sensations were strange, pleasant yet painful, uncomfortable, hot, and all sorts of mixed feelings that he didn’t know how to respond to.“Haah, ah, ah.”Saliva that he couldn’t swallow spilled from his open mouth. Gi Myunghoon let go of the clasped hands and grabbed Han Jooan’s waist with both hands. The slender waist for a man fit perfectly in his hands. It was a body naturally delectable. Though compared to fresh sashimi, it was also perfect as a dessert. It felt like eating the surrounding cake and cream one by one just for that one strawberry on top. It was sweet and moist, making him want to swallow it whole in one go.Whether it was the main course or dessert, Han Jooan alone was enough to satisfy him.“Haah, fucking delicious, really.”Han Jooan didn’t hear the rough exclamation because his head was thrown back, making the bells jingle even more.“Ahh, uh, ah, ah!”“Shouldn’t our baby tell me if he likes my cock?”“Uh, ah, ah!”“You only know how to take what’s given, but you’re so spoiled, what should I do with you?”“Ah, Sir!”“Do you like it?”“I, I like it, like…”“Even your words are pretty. Who taught our baby?”“Ah, ah!”Gi Myunghoon’s movements became rougher. Ignoring the bed sheets sliding off, he shook Han Jooan’s naked body with all his might. Then, rip, there was a strange feeling. Something seemed to have torn, but he couldn’t tell what. However, the excited Gi Myunghoon didn’t stop.“Huff, huff, huff.”As the rough breathing overwhelmed Han Jooan, he shook all over.“S-Stop, stop, Sir, I really can’t, ah!”“Haah, ha, huuh.”“Ah, ah, ah!”The sensation of being squeezed made Han Jooan’s vision blur. At the moment when his mind went completely white, unable to think clearly, Gi Myunghoon’s movements reached their peak.Jingle-jangle.With Han Jooan turned over, the bells on the choker around his neck shook wildly. Gi Myunghoon’s gaze lingered on the neckline where the choker was tight against the skin. The desire to push forward and the impulse to stop clashed intensely, and in this moment, he followed his desire. Gi Myunghoon lowered his head and bit into Han Jooan’s Adam’s apple. Han Jooan reflexively reached out and hugged Gi Myunghoon’s neck.“Ahh!”As his body tensed from the sharp pain, his hole also tightened. The spasming inner walls and the gripping entrance stimulated Gi Myunghoon to the point where he thrust deeply and released his desire inside Han Jooan.“Aaah.”With a cry like that of a beast, the inner walls became wet. Gi Myunghoon momentarily paused, then slowly withdrew from Han Jooan. The torn condom was raggedly attached to his shaft. White semen soaked the inner walls, seeping out of the unclosed hole. Han Jooan, drenched in sweat and semen, was breathing heavily enough to make his chest heave.“Haah, haah, haah.”Han Jooan felt his lower abdomen wet from his own ejaculation, not knowing when it had happened. Looking at Han Jooan covered in a wild scent, Gi Myunghoon lowered the long, slender leg he had hoisted over his shoulder. He gazed at the Adam’s apple, marked with a clear hickey, then inspected the hole. There was no tear in the hole, it must have been the sound of the condom tearing. Han Jooan, lying limp from exhaustion, barely came to his senses, looking up at Gi Myunghoon with eyes full of resentment.“That’s too much. From the morning…”‘When you open your eyes and there’s a well-prepared meal next to you, how can you just leave it alone? Especially in the morning when my cock is full and I want to release.’Gi Myunghoon brushed back his sweat-drenched hair. He took off his fogged-up glasses, wiping them with the bed sheet, and laughed.“Ha ha, like its master, the hole is so loyal. It didn’t tear and held up well.”“Please don’t say such things.”“Why, it’s so cute how it greedily swallows my cock.”“Sir…!”“It’s rewarding to teach. You take everything so well.”Gi Myunghoon put his glasses back on. Even as Han Jooan turned bright red from embarrassment, Gi Myunghoon still felt hungry.“Adorable indeed.”Seeing that smile, Han Jooan felt a sudden jolt inside. That smile was full of affection, as if looking at a lover.It was dangerous. This kind of atmosphere was not what he wanted. Their relationship should not involve emotions.“One more time…”As Gi Myunghoon tried to position himself for another round from behind, Han Jooan quickly sat up.“I’ll go shower first.”Gi Myunghoon paused and looked at Han Jooan. As Han Jooan tried to swing his legs off the bed, he staggered from weakness. Gi Myunghoon gently pulled him into an embrace.“You seem like you’re trying to escape?”A finger slipped between the wet legs. When he spread the twitching hole with two fingers, the liquid that had burst out from the torn condom flowed down.“Hng…”Seeing Han Jooan turn bright red from embarrassment, Gi Myunghoon bit his neck and said:“Alright, I’ll stop teasing you. Shall I wash you?”“I-I’m fine.”“Why won’t you listen?”“I’m really fine, ah.”The fingers inside stirred recklessly. Han Jooan, with his legs weak, fell into Gi Myunghoon’s embrace like he was collapsing. Gi Myunghoon continued to play with the hole while laughing.“Take it when it’s given. Got it, our Jooan?”“Uh, uh, uh…”Gi Myunghoon, holding the struggling Han Jooan, headed directly to the bathroom. Once inside the bathtub, Han Jooan couldn’t stand on his legs and sat on the floor. When the water was turned on, warm water poured over his head. Gi Myunghoon also entered the bathroom and stood behind Han Jooan.“I’ll take it out for you.”The fingers entered again. Han Jooan turned his head back.“Sir, stop…”“It’s so soft inside.”“Ha, ah, uh…”“Hmm, this won’t do.”Where the fingers had been, a half-erect cock entered again. Han Jooan’s eyes widened.“Sir…!”Before he knew it, he was on all fours and couldn’t escape. Gi Myunghoon, in the pouring water, brushed back his wet hair again. Skillfully aligning his hips, he began to thrust back and forth.“Ah, feels good.”“Ah, ah, ah, ah…”The semen trapped inside was pushed out with each rough movement of the penis. Gi Myunghoon seemed satisfied as he washed it away with water.“Ha ha.”Han Jooan tried to put strength into his legs to endure. Even though he was being roughly handled from the morning, instead of feeling bad, it felt strangely good, like lovers playing in the morning.“Ha, ah, ah, uh…”He was at a loss under the stream of water pouring over his head.“Sir, ah, ah…”Had he been too casual about having sex? He thought it was just another part of the job since they were in a contractual relationship, but it wasn’t. While being taken from behind, the bells on the choker jingled with a dull sound.Jingle-jangle.He realized he had become accustomed to such collars or the leash from last time. The existence of Gi Myunghoon began to dominate him more than he had expected. Even sex without any emotional basis felt good.Jingle-jangle.He was becoming like Pavlov’s dog, wanting to take in Gi Myunghoon’s cock just by seeing it.✴︎˚“Usually, we don’t schedule these pre-meetings. Since we’re preparing four ads, they’re also short on time.”“…”“They seem to have taken a liking to Jooan. It’s strange, isn’t it? We didn’t even submit your profile when the audition was announced. What’s this sudden interest? Of course, it’s a good thing though!”“…”“Jooan, are you listening?”At the tap on his forearm, Han Jooan snapped back to attention.“Ah, yes, I’m listening.”Manager Park Mihyun grumbled with a pout.“You can’t be distracted like this. This is an important meeting, you need to focus.”Beside the excited manager who had arrived early for the meeting, Team Leader Kim, looking at his phone, spoke coolly.“What’s the importance of a pre-meeting when the contract is already signed? They just came out to see your face.”“It’s good to show your face, Team Leader Kim, you really know how to talk.”“There must be someone up at Gwanghwa who’s a fan of his. Doing something they never did before, it feels fishy.”“You need to watch what you say. If the signed contract gets overturned, they’ll blame you.”“I’m not an idiot, I know how to handle that much.”“Oh, there they are.”As soon as they spotted people coming up from the first floor, Manager Park and Team Leader Kim straightened up. There were three people from Gwanghwa Planning. Two women and one man. Han Jooan’s gaze naturally fixed on the man. He was a middle-aged man dressed in comfortable cotton trousers and a pique shirt. He looked somewhat familiar, resembling Gi Myunghoon. Unlike the elite Gi Myunghoon who seemed more at home with a laptop at a desk, this man looked like he’d be comfortable with a golf club, more active.“Hello, I’m Park Mihyun.”As the manager stood up to greet them, the woman from Gwanghwa responded.“Hello, I’m Manager Gu Jihye who you spoke to on the phone. This is our director.”The man introduced as the director gave a light greeting.“Hello, I’m Gi Junghoon.”Han Jooan’s eyes suddenly came to life. He had been drained from trying to dissipate the heat Gi Myunghoon had instilled in him all day, but he regained his senses.Gi Junghoon.Even though it was the first time he had heard the name, it felt familiar, and upon seeing the face, he realized why.