The man and Yi-an were sitting in the back seat of a car driven by his subordinate. As soon as they sat down, the curtains on the windows were drawn, blocking out the view, and with a transparent partition separating the front and back seats, it gave the feeling of being trapped somewhere.
The man leaned loosely against the seat, stretched out an arm, and wrapped it around Yi-an’s side. He then caressed the soft texture of Yi-an’s skin before slipping his hand inside his T-shirt.
“Heuh…”
His hand, chilled by the air conditioner breeze, crawled unhesitatingly upward. Ignoring Yi-an, who was trembling in surprise, the man abruptly grabbed his breast. The flesh, which he had sucked, licked, and sucked all night, had swollen even more in the meantime, filling his grip quite fully and making it enjoyable to touch. Yi-an, who had been trembling every time he kneaded and fondled the plump flesh, let out a “heup… …”, and involuntarily leaned his head against the man’s shoulder, letting out heavy, ragged breaths.
The man, who had been staring down at Yi-an as he rubbed his flushed cheeks against his chest, turned his head toward the window. As he pressed the button on the car door, the curtain covering the window parted with a whirring sound, revealing the scenery. As the streetlights whizzed by and gradually diminished, the access road that had been reported to him beforehand was coming into view.
“Um, now…… Ahheut……!”
As Yi-an tried to straighten his back, glad to see the familiar neighborhood, the man crushed the flesh wrapped in his grip. As the plump breast was crushed, Yi-an, who had been leaning against the man, sprang up. ‘Jjeut.’ The man clicked his tongue and continued to knead the breast flesh, showing no intention of letting go, so Yi-an had no choice but to burrow back into the man’s embrace, trembling uncontrollably.
“Fuck. You shouldn’t get up while I’m touching your breasts.”
“I’m sorry, h-h-I’m sorry…….”
Yi-an bit his lips and brought the man’s hand to his chest so it would be easier to touch. As the rough palm squeezed violently, as if to burst the soft flesh, his waist trembled and his tightly closed pussy twitched. Feeling a vibration in his lower abdomen trembling along with it, the man quietly twisted his lips.
“Go and see.”
Just as the man was taking his hand out of the T-shirt he had been rummaging through, the vehicle, which had been speeding for quite some time, came to a stop. As it came to a smooth halt without even a sound, Yi-an belatedly looked out the window. The view was pitch black, but there was no need to try to focus. It was a place he had frequented every day until very recently.
“Ah… Yes, yes! Thank you!”
At those words, Yi-an got out of the car without looking back. As he moved his hands and feet wearing proper clothes for the first time in a while, the sensation of the fabric brushing against him felt incredibly awkward, causing him to keep looking down.
Because he had been living with nothing but his body, even the clothes he was wearing now were handed to him by the man. He was simply grateful that the man didn’t send him off wearing nothing but a bathrobe, but… he wondered what on earth the person who prepared these clothes was thinking when they bought them; from the T-shirt to the pants, they all seemed to have completely lost their sense of the season.
As soon as Yi-an stepped out of the car where the cool air conditioning was blasting, sweat poured down his entire body like rain. It felt like yet another form of torture, following the gukbap.
Glancing back, he saw that the car, distinctly larger than the other vehicles on the road, was still stopped in the same spot. Looking through the pitch-black tinted windows, he felt as though the man was still watching him, his thick body leaning against the back seat. The thought sent a shiver down his spine. Desperate to get out of his sight as quickly as possible, Yi-an turned around and quickened his pace.
“Ah, the front door key… what should I do…?”
It must be in the bag they took… If he went back and brought up the key inside the bag, he might not even be able to set foot in the house he had come so far, and would have to return to the mansion. All the effort he had put in to get this far might be for nothing.
“…….”
There was no other choice. Yi-an hesitantly moved his body and approached the front door. He quietly bent down to set the overturned flowerpot right, and found a key neatly placed inside the broken pot, gleaming brightly. It was a spare key he had put there for Yiseo, who often forgot her keys.
Before inserting the key into the doorknob, his eyes instinctively darted back and forth. He could not look back, but it seemed the car the man was in still hadn’t left the spot.
“……Anyway, they are people who can get in even without this if they just set their minds to it. Jeong Yi-an.”
He felt foolish. It was ridiculous that he was playing it safe when there was nothing to steal in the house. Yi-an shook his head slightly and quickly stepped inside.
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