"Well, what to do now," Jihon thought, standing in the shower. The hot water caused blood to circulate throughout his body, causing him to regain his sanity. However, this still will not help in finding the right solution to get out of the current situation. Succumbing to a mont of madness, he blindly turned in the wrong direction. And as soon as Jihon woke up, he realized how "dirty" the road he had chosen was. You can neither roll back the last actions, nor step back, nor freeze in place. And there is only one thing left - to go ahead.
But the thod he used still did not give peace. Is he really going to have sex with Kwon Jaekyung?
"What should I do?" chanically squeezing out the shower gel, Jihyun was lost in thought again.
He could not withdraw his words. But Ji-heon won't be able to have sex every ti Jae-kyung feels like it.
You need to make sure that it ends after the first ti. But how? Is it worth forcing a guy to experience the worst sex of his life to discourage any desire to repeat?
However, what is the worst sex? Forced and violent? Should he deliberately provoke Jakyong to violence? Then, perhaps, he will feel guilty...
"No, you can't," Jihong imdiately discarded the idea.
Without using a sponge, he simply rubbed the soapy body with his hands and sighed incessantly. Didn't he choose this path so that Jakyung wouldn't regret anything?
"This is cowardly and an... After all, in truth, it was I who forced Jakyong to set such conditions. He was drawn here because of our shared greed... It's crazy, honestly," Jihong clicked his tongue and turned the lever of the shower to turn on the hot water and continued to make insidious plans in his head: "I need Jaekyung to lose interest in
himself. He, despite his appearance, is quite romantic. And if I make myself look like a libertine, then he will probably be disappointed?"
While Jihon was lost in useless thoughts, the shower gel was completely washed off his skin, and with it all the excuses to stay here disappeared. And as soon as he took the towel out of the closet, his doubts gripped him again. He rembered that there were no condoms in this house.
And where do they co from? After leaving Australia, Jaekyung lived in a hotel for a long ti, and only moved here with his mother two days ago.
And, most likely, there is no lubricant either...
Jihon beca more and more tense. The size of the male penis is usually proportional to the height, and Jaekyung is quite large. When Jihong first saw his in the locker room, he was quite shocked. And I even thought about how it fits into swimming trunks at all.
And now he had to put this thing in his body.
In the current situation, we could only hope that a natural lubricant would appear. And although it is usually allocated in an acceptable amount, it was in the lower position almost two years ago. In addition, the question arises, will he feel excitent at all?
In theory, he should have prepared himself, but he did not. After all, if they fail, it will also be so kind of luck. The main thing is that there is no blood, that's all.
Jihong wrapped a towel around his waist and walked out of the bathroom. There were folded clothes near the door, he bent down and lifted his pants. Taking the phone from his back pocket, Jihong saw dozens of missed calls from Director Kan. And then, instead of calling back, he briskly began typing.
[Kwon Jaekyung will participate in the Olympics. Be sure to et with Chairman Shin.]
After writing as short as possible and sending a ssage, he imdiately scribbled the following:
[It's hard to talk on the phone right now, and I'll get back to you in about an hour.]
And then he turned off the phone. Throwing his clothes on the sofa in the living room, Jihong headed to the bedroom.
In the unlit room, Jaekyung sat on the bed wearing a black t-shirt and sweatpants, sowhat resembling a huge shadow.
Jihong was even a little surprised. Because I expected that the guy would be full of enthusiasm and if not in underwear, then at least without outerwear. But judging by his appearance, it seed that he was facing the most serious and difficult problem in the world.
Hoping that he did, Jihong confidently stepped closer.
"What are we going to do?"
"What do you an?"
"Is there anything specific you want to try?" asked Jihon in a deliberately dry tone.
"Do you always have such conversations before you start?"
Jaekyung's face showed obvious bewildernt.
— Yes, that's why I'm clarifying. It's easier for
to adapt to the needs of the other party: whether it's BDSM or sothing else.
"I wonder if he knows about BDSM? … considering the way he frowns...
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