Actually, It’s a Messy Melodrama Chapter 112

“Mr. President.”

This time, Haeshin approached Taejun more closely on his own and sat snuggled up against him, then tightly hugged Taejun’s arm and leaned his head on his shoulder. He could vividly feel Taejun’s body, which stiffened for a split second before smoothly relaxing.

Soon, Taejun took Haeshin’s hand and slowly laced their fingers together. Haeshin willingly parted his fingers to help Taejun’s hand intertwine between them. He liked that intimate sense of closeness beyond measure.

“Do you know how hard I’ve struggled all this time to escape from this filthy fate?”

“…….”

“I’ve really tried everything. I did so many absurd things that others would laugh at if they heard them. There was even a time when I knelt down and begged pseudo-believers proselytizing on the street, saying I’d believe in their god, so please just help me.”

Haeshin spoke with a hint of laughter like a joke, but even after hearing that, Taejun couldn’t bring himself to laugh. The desperation of Cha Haeshin, who must have wanted to escape from hell even by borrowing the hand of a cult, was vividly painted in his mind.

“Even though I tried all sorts of ridiculous methods like that, not once—really, not even once—have I ever moved forward like this. To dream of the hope given to me for the first time, safely by Mr. President’s side right now, is already a success for me.”

“Cha Haeshin…….”

“Do you know what my words mean? It’s already a success. Obtaining Mr. President itself is. So no matter what choice Mr. President makes, and no matter what consequence that choice brings back.”

Before they knew it, Taejun and Haeshin were looking into each other’s eyes. Every voice and breath exhaled by Haeshin became a massive wave, sweeping through Taejun’s heart.

“Still, there is no failure for me anymore. So Mr. President doesn’t have to fear failure.”

It was the same for Haeshin to be swept away by the surge of emotions. Haeshin felt each and every word he uttered returning to him as a form with an incredibly vivid color.

This person, Han Taejun, was so precious. He felt a certainty that this feeling of soul touching soul was a sensation he would absolutely never be able to feel from anyone else, even if he lived through an eternity of time in the future.

Does it really matter whether this emotion is love or not?

Does it really matter whether it’s a temporary impulse, or an emotion that will vanish once the two of them escape this special hell they were left in?

He had met a person who wouldn’t appear again in his lifetime and was feeling an emotion that wouldn’t happen again, so is it truly important to define this with a trivial word?

Haeshin felt the walls that had been blocking his heart crumbling down one by one.

“You…… you really……”

Taejun stammered his words, just like a person forcing himself to swallow back tears. His large hand cupped Haeshin’s cheek, and Haeshin did not reject Taejun’s gaze or actions—not a single thing.

Soon, Taejun’s breath cautiously brushed against Haeshin’s lips. As if asking for permission, he sucked on the lower lip and traced the shape of Haeshin’s mouth with his tongue.

Haeshin actively responded to his movements and parted his mouth. He wanted his hot piece of flesh to hurry up and come inside him. He wanted to share the intimate act of entangling tongues and sharing breaths.

Taejun immediately answered that desire of Haeshin’s. Digging between the gently parted lips, Taejun’s tongue rubbed against the roof of Haeshin’s mouth, and soon lodged his tongue fully inside his mouth.

Even though it wasn’t explained in words, Haeshin recognized Taejun’s desire right away. Smacking his small mouth, Haeshin began to suck on Taejun’s tongue like a piece of candy.

Taejun quietly yielded his tongue to Haeshin, then mischievously rubbed his tongue, or pulled Haeshin’s tiny tongue over to himself to suck on it more flagrantly.

“Mmm…….”

As the soft mucous membranes rubbed together, a small groan escaped from inside Haeshin’s mouth. His waist twisted on its own as well.

Taejun didn’t miss a single one of those gestures of Haeshin’s and was feeling them all. The fact that Haeshin was reacting to the stimulation he was giving provided Taejun with even greater pleasure.

“Come here.”

The moment their lips parted briefly, Taejun whispered. It was a voice in which a hot and thick desire could be felt.

At just that one voice, Haeshin felt his lower abdomen tighten up completely and his body trembled. As he opened his two arms to hug Taejun’s neck, solid arms pulled Haeshin’s waist forcefully.

Taejun lightly lifted Haeshin’s body and seated him on top of his lap. And lowering the hand that had hugged his waist a little, he lightly cupped and grabbed his buttocks.

Startled, Haeshin pressed his body even closer to Taejun, but because of that, Haeshin’s genitals rubbed against Taejun’s stomach. Haeshin trembled at the suddenly swirling stimulation. Finding that version of Haeshin cute, Taejun burst into laughter, grabbed the nape of Haeshin’s neck, and pushed his tongue deeper inside him.

“Mnh…… nnh……”

Haeshin literally felt like he was going to lose his mind. Once his genitals were stimulated, he couldn’t control his body, which moved willfully in search of greater pleasure.

When he tried to stop somehow because he felt unfamiliar and unsightly trying to constantly rub his genitals against Taejun’s body by moving his waist, Taejun’s two hands holding his buttocks pressed his lower body down, aiding the stimulation.

“Is it good?”

At that moment, Taejun, who had paused the kiss for a moment, pressed his lips against Haeshin’s ear and whispered. At the act of thrusting his tongue inside his ear and licking it the moment the words ended, goosebumps broke out all over Haeshin’s body. It wasn’t because he disliked the act.

“Nnh, g-good…….”

Haeshin nodded his head like a person possessed. By now, Haeshin was rocking his waist more actively, rubbing his genitals against Taejun. Because of his genitals which had become erect before he knew it, the front felt too stifling.

Unable to even think about what to do on his own, Haeshin just held onto Taejun’s shoulders tightly and groaned in distress.

“Shall I help you?”

Taejun’s voice sounded as sweet as a devil’s whisper. He didn’t even have the leeway to think about what he meant by helping and how. Haeshin was breaking down unconsciously at the pleasant stimulation he was experiencing for the first time in his life.

“Ye, yes……”

Haeshin answered submissively, unlike his usual self. This new side of Haeshin naturally made Taejun’s reason turn hazy.

Taejun lightly lifted Haeshin’s body and naturally laid Haeshin down on the sofa. As he wedged his body between the legs that were opening passively and thrust his waist up, Haeshin opened his mouth and exhaled hot breath.

Lightly kissing the corners of Haeshin’s eyes, which had turned visibly flushed, Taejun soon pulled off his pants slowly.

“Mr. President…….”

Even with a dazed mind, whether a sense of rejection toward having his pants pulled off remained, Haeshin immediately called Taejun and flailed his hands downward. Though his hands missed since no strength went into them, it seemed clear that he at least wanted to hold Taejun’s hand.

“Shh, it’s okay.”

Taejun didn’t move impatiently. Stopping his touch that was lowering the pants and underwear, he soothed him by planting kisses on Haeshin’s lips over and over.

“I won’t do anything that you say you dislike.”

“Ah…….”

“I’ll relieve what’s stifling. I’ll make you feel good, okay?”

Blinking his eyes, which were filling with moisture, Haeshin quietly looked up at Taejun’s face. A man who felt fear because he thought of Cha Haeshin as so precious, and because he wanted to protect Cha Haeshin so desperately, was before his eyes.

Haeshin lifted his chin slightly, responding to Taejun’s kiss, and nodded his head. Taejun, who gave a smirk as if satisfied, moved his stopped hand and stripped away Haeshin’s pants and underwear all at once.

Having exposed himself starkly, Haeshin reflexively tried to close his legs, but he couldn’t do so because Taejun had already taken his place between his two legs.

Haeshin ended up covering his face with his two hands. Although he had permitted it himself, when it came down to actually having even his genitals exposed right in front of Taejun’s eyes, he couldn’t help what to do out of embarrassment.

Be that as it may, Taejun admired Haeshin’s half-erect genitals to his heart’s content. He never imagined he would end up having this kind of thought over someone else’s cock, but Cha Haeshin’s genitals were truly pretty. The color was light and it stretched straight, looking like a well-crafted artwork. It was a shape distinctly different from his own cock, which felt somewhat hideous even to himself.

“Stop, stop looking……”

Meanwhile, feeling Taejun’s flagrant gaze, Haeshin whined. How could even that voice be without exception cute. It seemed he was completely and utterly hooked.

“Sorry. Because it’s so pretty.”

“What do you mean pretty, what’s pr…… ah……!”

Haeshin, who was trying to refute Taejun’s brazen and honest apology, let out an exclamation just like that as a large hand enveloped his genitals all at once. At the same time, Taejun grabbed and pulled down Haeshin’s two hands that were covering his face.

“Show me your face. I want to see your face.”

Haeshin wanted to hurry and cover his face again, but at Taejun’s voice pleading so desperately over what was nothing, even that ended in failure.

With his gaze fixed on Haeshin’s face, Taejun began to move his hand.

“Ah, hnnh……!”

As a rough palm swept down the shaft and rubbed forcefully, Haeshin’s genitals became stiff in no time. Sitting between Haeshin’s parted legs, Taejun admired the way his lower belly trembled finely, and the way his waist bounced up every time he put strength into his grip.

“Hnnh, nnh……! Ah!”

Haeshin reacted like a person who had felt sexual pleasure for the first time. In reality, it wasn’t that much different. Since it was his first time engaging in an act consisting so fully of trust and affection.

“Director, Mr. President, hnnh…….”

“Does it feel good?”

“Yes…… ye, yes…….”

“This is driving me crazy…….”

At Haeshin’s reaction of expressing it honestly while not knowing what to do out of embarrassment, Taejun bit his lip. The Cha Haeshin before his eyes was so lovely and beautiful that he wanted to eat him up entirely. Even so, it felt like the thirst he was feeling right now wouldn’t be quenched.