CH 149

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The tip of Sehun’s long and straight middle finger intruded into Yoonshin’s parted lips. His finger curled, hooking into Yoonshin’s mouth, and prodded the soft flesh. Sehun quickly found all Yoonshin’s sensitive spots and ravaged them with only the tip of his finger, and then he moved on to stroke the other’s teeth.

“Ngh, Senior Attorney?” Yoonshin called.

Across from them was the window facing the secretary’s office. They wouldn’t be seen unless somebody walked up to the window to peer in, but the risk was real. Yoonshin’s hands hung midair, lost for a moment, then grabbed Sehun’s arms, finally making the other look at him.

“What?” Sehun asked.

“Well, the location. I thought this wasn’t a good place,” Yoonshin explained.

“This is my office.”

“I know that it’s your private space, but if you look at it with a wide lens, we’re still at work…”

The roundabout rejection must have soured his mood. Sehun shuttered down the blinds with his remote, pushed out the papers in between them, and partly clambered on top of Yoonshin. He pushed his knee between the younger man’s thighs and placed both hands next to Yoonshin’s head, blocking all pathways of escape.

Yoonshin, who had ended up lying askance on the sofa in a flash, locked eyes with the other man. His cheeks twitched. He wasn’t as innocent to not know what would happen next. Still, he thought that he should ask anyway. “What are you thinking of doing?”

“Are you going to keep your eyes open?” Sehun asked instead.

“You’re the one who said you wanted to see my eyes last time.”

“This time you should close them.”

They were surrounded by silence. Sehun lightly grasped Yoonshin’s chin and angled his head. The moment their lips brushed against each other, Yoonshin’s eyelids gently closed, hiding his pupils. Naturally, they ended up clutching onto each other. As the younger man’s slender arms pulled him close, Sehun responded by pushing in his plump tongue inside the other’s mouth.

“Mmmh, hmmm…” Despite breathing out laboriously, Yoonshin didn’t push him away, so riding that momentum, Sehun plunged his tongue in deeper, more intimately. He carefully explored every corner of the inside of his mouth and mixed their fluids as if trying to push his own down Yoonshin’s throat.

Yoonshin wound his arms around the other’s long neck. Afraid of falling back completely on the seats of the sofa, he clutched onto the other’s clothes, making them rustle under his touch. Veins popped out from the back of his hands.

Instead of letting him go, Sehun pushed Yoonshin to his limits. He dipped his tongue to the deepest crevices and pulled back out suggestively. He caressed Yoonshin’s slim neck and pulled him closer, so close that their wet chins pressed onto each other.

“Hmph, mmh, please be gentle,” Yoonshin pleaded in the brief moment that their lips pulled apart. Sehun pretended to listen to him, but it didn’t translate to his actions.

The older man’s lips collided with Yoonshin’s again. This time, he probed around more vigorously. Yoonshin, breathing hard, shoved his hands into the other’s hair, grabbing a fistful. The mild pain must have aroused him as Sehun moved more aggressively.

“Ngh, mmph! Ngh!” Yoonshin groaned.

The erotic sound of flesh squelching overwhelmed him. He didn’t know whose, but clear fluid trickled down his jaw. Yoonshin gasped for air as he scratched at the other’s neck with his shortly trimmed nails. Sehun, unable to bear any longer, undid a button on the younger man’s shirt and started to fondle his neck. Yoonshin twisted, resisting the urge to throw his head back.