Underwater Maze Chapter 11.2

Yul, who was composed, took out a knife and slowly began to chop the vegetables. Since Mister Taeshin said he was hungry, he had to move diligently and prepare his meal.

“Did the butler not teach you how to hold a knife?”

Taeshin suddenly approached and lightly held Yul’s hand as he spoke. Yul flinched, raised his gaze, and looked at Taeshin.

“What is wrong?”

“Rather than what is wrong… it is safer to hold it like this because the blade might touch your fingers and you could get hurt.”

Taeshin personally demonstrated. Considering that he did not even know the basics of how to hold a knife, it seemed he had never worked in a kitchen before. It was commendable that he stepped forward to do it, even though he was so clumsy.

“Where did hyung learn?”

“Huh?”

“Because you seem good at it…”

“Just, you know. It just happened.”

Taeshin dismissed it as if it was nothing. In fact, it was taught to him by an older woman he was dating, but he was a person whose name he could barely remember now.

When he moved away, Yul started cooking again. When he cut butter and put it on the heated pan, the butter quickly melted. He picked up the thick, good quality, pink tenderloin with tongs and placed it on the pan. He did not forget to glance at the clock.

“Because they said checking the time is important, hyung… You only eat medium rare.”

“I just prefer it, I do not only eat that.”

In fact, he often did not touch it if the doneness was not right, but he had no intention of doing that in front of Kwon Yul.

The guy was an emotionally sensitive type. Just like the incident a moment ago, he had a side that thought of a hundred things from one thing. It also seemed he was more timid than he looked. In short, it meant he thought too much about useless things. If he was to keep him by his side in the future, he needed to counteract that aspect.

Since he was a guy who was happy and joyful about small things, he would probably be greatly disappointed if he showed any sign of being displeased. Kwon Yul was that kind of kid.

Suddenly, he remembered the past. The past that was not that long ago.

“About the letter.”

“Yes?”

“The letter you wrote to me a long time ago. You left it at home.”

“Ah… that.”

Yul’s face, which had been looking at the pan, turned bright red. He seemed embarrassed.

“I will write it again properly next time. Back then… I just. I wanted to give you something. I wrote it without much thought. Do you still have it? Give it to me. I will write it again.”

“No, I was just saying it was cute.”

“…”

“Write it again.”

Taeshin said with a smile.

“It felt good, like a letter from a child on Parents’ Day.”

“What are you talking about?”

Yul looked serious at the words said with a smile.

“Do I look like your son?”

“Well, if I had caused trouble a little earlier…”

“Hyung.”

Yul frowned, cutting him off. Taeshin smiled with curved eyes and raised his hands in surrender, saying, I know, I know.

Yul sighed softly and turned his head. It was clear that he was sulking. He was the type who could not hide his feelings. If he looked closely, he had a temper.

Taeshin stood next to him, crossed his arms, leaned his head lightly against the wall, and quietly watched him. Sizzle sizzle, the sound of the meat cooking was heard. Yul, who was looking at the watch on his wrist with a serious expression, glanced at Taeshin occasionally.

“Could you please sit down instead of standing there?”

“Why? Watching is fun.”

“…It makes me nervous.”

Yul lowered his eyes and picked up the meat with tongs to check the doneness. His lips were slightly pouted. It was cute that his emotions were so transparent.

“Alright. Will you make it delicious?”

Taeshin obediently sat at the table and watched his back. He certainly had a good physique. Even though he was wearing a loose T shirt and pants, his body was long and well proportioned.

He slowly and intently scanned him. Perhaps because he had seen his body so much lately, it felt as if he could see the silhouette even when he was clothed. Inside the clothes were firm thighs and a lifted rear. And when he turned around, there was something he had never seen anywhere else.

It would be cute to put an apron on him. And nothing else underneath.

An lewd thought lingered in his mind. He knew it was something he should not do to a young person, but that only served as a stimulation. If he asked him to do it, would he actually do it? The feeling of guilt had long disappeared. Although he was not the type to have such a thing in the first place.

He was not particularly hungry right now. Rather, what he craved now was something else. Since meeting Yul, his sex drive had doubled. He was addicted to a pleasure he had never experienced in his life. When he imagined that pretty boy panting and clinging to him, his lower body would become completely erect.

“It is done.”

While he was lost in thought, a plate was placed on the table. The perfectly grilled steak and roasted vegetables were beautifully plated on the dish. Unlike his lack of expectation, it looked appetizing and delicious.

“Thank you. I will enjoy the meal.”

When he smiled, Yul, who brought his portion of meat, sat across from him. He picked up the fork and knife and cut the thick meat. The cross section where the meat juices flowed out was visible. He poked the meat with his fork and looked at it briefly. Seeing the reddish color, it was well cooked, but a little more done than his preference. Still, this much was acceptable.

“You grilled it better than I thought?”

Taeshin said, chewing the meat. Yul, who was watching Taeshin’s reaction nervously, stopped cutting.

“Is it bad?”

Taeshin shook his head at his instantly dejected face.

“No, it is a compliment. I am saying you did well.”

When Taeshin nonchalantly wiggled his hand, Yul finally let out a sigh of relief. The meal continued.

Although it was not obvious from the outside, Yul ate quickly due to the environment he grew up in. On the other hand, Taeshin was much slower than him.

Taeshin slowly chewed the good quality meat, rested his chin on his hand, and looked at Yul. Yul, who was cutting the meat with his head slightly bowed, stopped moving.

“…If you keep doing that.”

“Huh?”

“If you keep touching me like that… how am I supposed to eat?”

Taeshin raised his eyes. Only then did he stop the leg that had been moving. This was because he had unconsciously stretched his leg under the table and was touching Yul.

“People even get oral while eating, so what is wrong with just this?”

“While eating?”

Yul made a serious face at the words he mumbled casually. Taeshin, who momentarily realized his mistake, stopped cutting. He had noticed lately that Yul was very jealous. Since he was the type to be honest with his emotions, it was very obvious. He felt like Yul would sulk if he said anything unnecessary. Although that look was cute.

“Well… once or twice?”

Yul remained silent at the answer he blurted out. Then he silently cut the meat with his knife.

“Was it good?”

A question flew in between the silence. For a moment, his mouth was sealed, and Yul put down his fork. Then he quietly got up from his seat and headed somewhere. Taeshin looked at his back at the unexpected action. Hearing the sound of the door, it seemed he went to the bathroom. Taeshin continued his meal. Yul reappeared halfway through. However, he did not sit in his seat but bent down and disappeared.

Taeshin raised his eyes. It was an unpredictable action. The table was quite high, so there was no problem for him to go underneath, but he did not understand why he was specifically crawling under the dining table.

At that moment, Yul grabbed his knee from under his legs and looked up.

“I brushed my teeth.”

“What?”

“I am clean.”

Yul looked up at him with a serious expression. Could it be, was he doing this because of the talk about having received oral sex while eating just now? Absurdly, the sight of him acting impulsively in the middle of a meal was… quite a turn on.

“I can do better.”

“…Wait a minute.”

“I want to do it.”

Yul tightly gripped Taeshin’s knee. He looked up with a resolute expression.

“Let me do it.”

Taeshin closed his mouth at the words that sounded almost solemn. To think he would say he wanted to do this with such an innocent face. He was a type who was more honest with his instincts than he thought.

“Continue eating.”

Yul hooked his fingers on Taeshin’s lower garment and began to pull it down. The loose loungewear slowly slid down. Taeshin chuckled at his active behavior of taking off his clothes.

He knew what Yul wanted. He wanted to know two things when he was taught one thing, and he was curious and fascinated by all the experiences he had gone through. With an expressionless face, he tried to do everything well and acted passionately in every matter. It felt like taming a wild animal. The same applied to his pursuit of perfection even in trivial matters. The cooking he showed him just now, and this action, were likely in the same context.

Perhaps he was feeling a kind of compulsion. It was the same in bed, and he constantly wanted to be validated and do well for him. It was a childlike idea, but it was also true that it was an incredibly stimulating situation.

Taeshin managed his expression and breathed a faint sigh. Soon, an intense sensation that did not suit the location tightly constricted his penis. Yul’s mouth, which was hotter than the freshly grilled steak, tightly squeezed his penis as soon as it started.

“Ugh…”

Taeshin let out a faint groan. When he lowered his gaze, he saw Yul, whose eyes were closed, fully swallowing his penis and pushing it deep into his throat. He felt the sensation of the tip poking the end of his throat. Although it must have been painful, Yul did not stop, tightly constricting the inside of his mouth and swallowing his penis.

He gripped Yul’s shoulder. He reflexively closed his eyes and lifted his chin. Perhaps because he had developed a knack for it, his skill had definitely improved. Ugh, ugh, groans escaped his lips without his realizing it.

Was it because he had been playing with him in his mind all along, using him as a side dish, or was it because of the boy’s fair face sucking his penis lewdly? The ejaculation was ridiculously short. It was much harder to endure the stimulation than usual.

He instinctively grabbed Yul’s hair and tried to pull him away, but Yul did not back down. He continued to hold Taeshin’s cock deep in his throat and gulped it down without leaving a single drop.

“Haah…”

Taeshin, whose brows were furrowed, let out a trembling breath.

“Do not eat it. Because I will feel guilty if you even do that.”

He mumbled lowly. Slurp. Yul, who pulled out the cock he was holding, lifted his flushed face.

“Was it good?”

“Your skills are definitely improving day by day.”

“What is that?”

“Ah. I mean your skill has improved.”

A proud smile appeared on Yul’s face at the simple answer. It was almost dumbfounding to see such a visibly satisfied reaction.

Why was this such a big deal.

“Get up instead of kneeling under the dining table.”

Taeshin pulled him up. Yul slowly rose from under the table. Then he grabbed the backrest of Taeshin’s chair and looked down at him. As if he had something to say.