Red Dot - 61

Junseong hesitated on how to compliment Hanseo, who was using the nickname ‘son of a b***h’ that he had called himself. He wondered how to praise him while gently stroking his head; perhaps that would be enough.

Swipe, he stroked him twice, but there was no change in expression. It seemed that this level of affection did not satisfy him at all.

Thinking that simple words of comfort like ‘well done’ might not be effective, Junseong considered a different approach.

‘What does Do Hanseo like?’

Scenes automatically came to mind in response to that question. Although they hadn’t known each other for a long time, Junseong had an idea of what caught his attention.

‘No choice.’

It was already embarrassing, but he couldn’t just casually pat his head and move on. If praise didn’t please him, he might become uncooperative from the next day, or he could cause harm to others when Junseong wasn’t looking. Even though others might not know, it seemed plausible for the black son of a b***h in front of him.

Junseong pulled Hanseo’s head, which he had been stroking, towards himself. He lifted his chin to meet the head that came willingly.

‘I should give him a lift that matches the height difference.’

Although he had never thought of himself as short in his life, being with Do Hanseo made him feel smaller and somewhat diminished.

Suppressing a small complaint, Junseong kissed Hanseo’s lips.

At first, it was just a light peck on the lips. He lightly kissed and then flicked it with the tip of his tongue. The sensation of caressing the soft skin was surprisingly pleasant. It felt much smoother and softer than touching with hands or other body parts.

‘Is this why I kept flicking my tongue?’

Every time Do Hanseo kissed, he would continuously flicker his tongue, making the lips tingle. They had tried the same thing, but it felt even smoother and more enjoyable than expected. There was also a strange feeling that made him want to keep licking without applying any sweet substance.

As if inviting him, he cautiously inserted his tongue between the slightly parted lips.

The first thing his tongue encountered, gliding through the soft lips, was Hanseo’s teeth, which were smooth and somewhat sharper than his own.

Once he delved deeper, he became a bit nervous. The scene where Do Hanseo bit his tongue yesterday was still vivid in his memory.

‘Hope he doesn’t… bite.’

Kissing with a tongue inside someone’s mouth seemed scarier than he thought. Or maybe it was terrifying because it was Do Hanseo.

Fortunately, Hanseo was very docile. He was so quiet that Junseong even tapped his tongue on the palate until he reached the point of wondering. When he did, Hanseo’s tongue, which had been quietly lying on the bottom, gently touched his tongue.

Junseong, feeling the plump tongue reciprocating with his, tentatively wrapped it around. It was awkward and uncomfortable, but recalling what Hanseo had done, he managed to imitate it somehow.

Until then, Hanseo had been quiet, but now he laughed with his throat. The small sound of laughter and vibrations were transmitted to his tongue, making it clear that he was laughing.

Junseong, feeling as if Hanseo was mocking him, narrowed his eyes and stared at him. Contrary to his expectations, Hanseo had slightly blushed, looking at him with tender eyes.

‘What’s up? Why are you looking at me like that?’

He wanted to ask aloud. Somehow, the way Hanseo looked at him seemed like a loving owner watching a cute, playful puppy.

Feeling uncomfortable with the switch between the owner and the son of a b***h, Junseong now actively approached him.

With his deep-inserted tongue, he swept the roof of Hanseo’s mouth, kissed and flicked the tongue, and even tried wrapping and pulling it. Hanseo’s tongue wasn’t as long as his, so he couldn’t tickle the front of his throat, but he still played with it actively.

“Mmm…”

A slight moan escaped from Hanseo’s mouth. His relaxed eyes were slightly trembling.

What on earth was this? Junseong couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride he didn’t understand. He began to grasp Do Hanseo’s discomfort with his own moans.

‘Is today the day of ‘Understanding Do Hanseo’?’

With that thought in mind, Junseong, who had been quietly enjoying the kiss, was suddenly startled by a sensation from an unexpected place.

“…!”

Hanseo’s hand was gently caressing Junseong’s buttocks. The soft touch felt like tickling, causing his shoulders to twitch.

As his tongue paused due to the sensation on his buttocks, the usually quiet Hanseo, with his lips, touched Junseong’s lips with his tongue and whispered.

“Don’t worry and keep going.”

“I can’t help but worry…! Ugh!”

Junseong’s buttocks were firmly caught by one hand. The sudden grip tensed not only the muscles of his buttocks but also his thighs and lower abdomen.

“Should I remove my hand?”

“Just kissing is not enough. Can’t you let me do this here? I’ll just touch you while kissing.”

The now lower-pitched voice of Hanseo tantalizingly flickered Junseong’s lips like tasting delicious candy.

“Huh? No? Not allowed, sir?”

Looking at the childlike Hanseo whining, Junseong, who was making an incredulous expression, soon resigned himself to the inevitable and continued the kiss. Whether it was the buttocks or arms, touching one part or another was all the same to him, so he didn’t attach much meaning to it.

While Junseong attempted the baby bird-like kiss again, Hanseo slyly moved his hand.

The size firmly caught in one hand.

Hanseo’s hand was indeed large, but Junseong’s buttocks were noticeably small.

Junseong couldn’t understand why Hanseo was continuously squeezing and releasing his buttocks. Yet, with each squeeze and release, a strange tension and tingling sensation arose, making him wonder if he was acting strangely.

At some point, the hand that had been massaging his buttocks from outside the pants unexpectedly slipped inside.

“Uh, hey, why inside the pants…! Hm, ugh!”

Attempting to question Hanseo after removing his lips, Junseong’s voice was immediately blocked by the tongue that intruded into his mouth. Trying to push away, he couldn’t because his lips had to yield due to the strong grip on his buttocks.

“Ugh, ugh-!”

It felt strange.

The tongue swirling around inside his mouth seemed to suck away his soul, and from the simply swaying buttocks, there was a pleasantly ticklish feeling rising.

At that confusing moment.

The hand that had been caressing Junseong’s buttocks moved slightly to the side, and this time, it slipped between the buttock bones.

“Huh…?!”

The long fingers that slipped in gently rubbed up and down between the buttock bones. Unintentionally, he clenched his buttocks tightly, exerting force on the fingers.

Hanseo’s eyes became malicious. The tongue that had been exploring Junseong’s mouth felt even hotter.

As Hanseo’s fingers explored between the buttocks, they groped and felt around, seemingly searching for something. Then, as if finding a small hole hidden deep inside, he pressed it firmly.

“Ugh, Do Hanseo!”

Trying to quickly pull away and raise his voice, Junseong was soon blocked by the tongue that rushed into his mouth. Trying to push away was in vain as the fingers firmly gripping his buttocks forced him to surrender his lips.

“Uh, ugh!”

It felt odd.

The tongue inside his mouth was thrashing around, creating a sensation that would make his soul escape. From the buttocks that were simply touched, a pleasant and ticklish feeling was rising.

In the midst of Junseong’s confusion.

The hand that had been massaging his buttocks slid inside his pants. This time, along with the soft fabric of his underwear, it was probing and exploring.

While it had been okay to touch outside the pants, this impure hand boldly delved inside, gripping and squeezing the buttocks.

Due to the unexpected attack, Junseong’s waist straightened, and his eyes widened. Hanseo, without taking his eyes off Junseong’s face, raised the corner of his red lips.

Hanseo, using his arms that were previously lifting a blanket to cover them, enveloped Junseong’s face. The blanket draped over both of their heads made them look like one person.

Junseong’s bewildered face was buried in Hanseo’s shoulder. His head was held back by Hanseo’s hand, making it impossible to pull away or escape. In this state, Junseong squirmed continuously as Hanseo’s fingers persistently targeted the sensitive area between his buttocks.

“Ugh, Dohan…seo, ah! Wait, why there…! Ugh!”

Hanseo’s fingers continued to tease Junseong’s opening. Sometimes gliding deeply along the cleft, occasionally tickling without penetrating. Each time, Junseong’s buttocks twitched, grasping Hanseo’s fingers as if trying to break them.

“This is a problem.”

Hanseo’s heated voice sounded like a sigh.

“How am I supposed to eat something this small?”

Eat? What?

Junseong felt an inexplicable fear from his incomprehensible words.