Red Dot - 88

Hanseo’s approaching lips met with Junseong’s.

Contrary to the fierce momentum it seemed to have earlier, this kiss was somewhat different.

Although it was the same as before, deliberately grazing and tapping only the stimulating parts inside the mouth, it didn’t feel rushed.

Usually, as if afraid that Junseong might run away somewhere, Hanseo would tightly hold him down and half-violently take his breath away.

‘Is it because I can’t run away in the first place?’

It wasn’t because his back was against the wall, but it was the fingerprint recognition device installed in this isolation room that was the problem.

According to Hanseo, during the stage of closing the research lab, all security systems here were changed to respond only to those with Level 1 access.

As a result, it was impossible to leave this isolation room without Hanseo’s help.

Knowing this, Hanseo was annoyingly leisurely.

Perhaps because of that.

‘It feels strange.’

The other person’s tongue caressing the inside of his mouth feels particularly soft and ticklish.

“Mmm, nngh…”

The moan that naturally flowed out was different from usual.

It wasn’t a suppressed sound that came out while his breath was caught, but rather a moan that sounded so good it made even him blush.

Hanseo lifts Junseong’s tongue, nibbles on it, and then brushes the tender surface underneath horizontally, as if combing it.

Then, he licks the inner and outer parts of Junseong’s teeth, brushes up the inner flesh of his cheeks, and then feels each of the upper teeth one by one.

Each time, due to the tickling of the nerves connected to the teeth, Junseong lets out a moan, and the connected lips form a subtle upward curve, intensifying the momentum.

After feeling all the teeth as if examining them, Hanseo always touches the palate.

Whether he’s writing letters or drawing pictures, Hanseo’s tongue tip leaves many trajectories, enough to fill Junseong’s palate.

The places he passes always leave a lingering heat that tickles, so Junseong’s moans couldn’t stop even if he wanted to.

After sweeping the entire mouth like this as if it were his own, Hanseo stirred the front of Junseong’s throat, his weakest part.

It’s basic to press Junseong’s soft tongue with the tip of his own and make him tilt his head more to naturally widen his throat.

In that state, if he quickly brushes and tickles the inner wall leading to the throat with his long tongue, Junseong’s entire body trembles without reserve and his moans rise a level higher.

“Hnngh, ugh-! Nngh…!”

Hanseo was staring at Junseong, who was frowning with his eyes downcast, with an almost obsessive intensity.

Like the tongue tip indulging in every corner of his mouth, Hanseo was desperate to capture in his eyes every movement of Junseong’s gaze, the trembling of his eyebrows, and even the small changes as heat gathered in his eyes.

“…Ngh?!”

Junseong, who was feeling his head become dull just from having his mouth dominated, suddenly opened his eyes wide at the cool touch that burrowed into his shirt.

When he reflexively almost pushed Hanseo away, the tongue play in his mouth, which had been soft as if caressing, became quite rough.

“Mmph, nnngh-!”

Matching the timing of curling and pulling his tongue, the hand that had burrowed into his shirt firmly grasped his chest.

The flat chest that had nothing to grab seemed to just be pressured by the strong grip, but the small protrusion caught between the fingers unexpectedly sent a tingling sensation.

“Ngh-!”

The room was still cold, and Junseong’s body was heating up.

On his body where warm heat was circulating, the hand as cold as the white walls of this place pressed his chest and touched his nipple, so that coldness soon became a stimulation.

Junseong, who shrank and flinched greatly, felt a pang of regret.

As expected, Hanseo’s eyes that met his were gleaming.

The lips that were touching suddenly parted, and the cool air that invaded his mouth coolly cooled down the hot inside.

At the same time, as his coat was forcibly taken away, a chill rushed onto his upper body clad only in a shirt.

While he was looking dumbfounded at the coat roughly thrown onto Hanseo’s clothes lying discarded on the floor, Hanseo’s hands quickly unbuttoned Junseong’s shirt.

His brow was quite contorted, as if representing his urgent state.

“…Should I just rip it off?”

“Don’t rip it.”

At Hanseo’s muttering, Junseong, who was replying, realized that his front was now wide open.

In the blink of an eye, Hanseo’s two hands, which had undone all the buttons, caressed Junseong’s chest.

As he kneaded and grasped it like giving a massage, Junseong’s breath became a little more labored, as if the water filling up to his chin was pressing down on his chest.

“There’s nothing to touch, why… Ah-!”

The small nipples got caught tightly between the hands that were pressing his chest.

Both the left and right were pinched hard, caught between the index and middle fingers of both hands.

“Ngh…”

The intentional pinching sent a tingling sensation through both nipples.

The pressure soon disappeared, but the momentary stimulation intensified with the combination of the tingling feeling of blood flow resuming and the coolness of the air.

Hanseo, who was closely observing Junseong’s reaction, rubbed both nipples with his thumbs as if pressing them.

“Ngh… What are you doing?”

Junseong felt like he might let out a moan because of the strangely tingling sensation in his nipples, but he tried to hold it in and glared at Hanseo.

Even while touching the nipples, Hanseo’s gaze refused to leave Junseong’s face.

“Do you like it here?”

“I don’t know.”

“Hmm.”

Hanseo, narrowing his eyes while looking at Junseong, kissed his neck.

Feeling not only the unfamiliar sensation in his chest but also the hot breath and soft kisses on his neck, it seemed like his shivering body would let out a moan through his vocal cords.

Suddenly, Hanseo’s two hands tightly pinched and pulled Junseong’s nipples.

A strange sensation spread along with a stinging pain.

“Ah-!”

The sound Junseong had been holding in came out.

From the pinched and pulled nipples, a tingling sensation incomparable to before burst forth, and the stimulation that started there enveloped his entire chest.

“Ngh, don’t do that…!”

“Does it hurt?”

“Of course it does!”

Since it really did hurt, he spoke with deliberate force, and Hanseo obediently let go of the nipples.

Because of the strange feeling like an electric sensation that came with the soreness, his entire chest twitched.

“Hmm.”

Hanseo’s eyes narrowed a bit more.

Not giving up, Hanseo who had been rubbing and fiddling with both nipples, this time suddenly took one into his mouth.

“Hey…! Ah-!”

Junseong, who was startled, straightened his waist at the sensation of the soft and hot flesh touching his sore nipple.

Unlike the cold temperature of the wall touching his back, the chest that Hanseo had occupied was becoming surprisingly hot.

Hanseo, who had taken one of Junseong’s nipples into his mouth, licked the small protrusion with his tongue tip.

Like a cat grooming, he licks upward from bottom to top, making a sound like “slurp, slurp”.

Each time, the slightly hardened nipple raises its head along the tongue tip and then elastically returns to its place.

“Doing it like this doesn’t hurt, right?”

“Ngh, nngh…”

Junseong couldn’t say anything to Hanseo, who was looking up at him while licking his chest.

The other nipple was still being tormented by Hanseo’s fingers, being rolled and rubbed, but somehow it felt like that one was being licked by a tongue too, so it was an incredible stimulation.

Every time the soft tongue touched his nipple, the tingling that spread from his chest felt like it was tickling his whole body.

The stinging pain from when he was pinched earlier had already turned into an unparalleled stimulation.

He was desperate to swallow his breath because he felt like a strange moan would burst out before he could say anything.

He had a premonition that it would be clearly different from the moans that naturally flowed out when kissing.

“Does it feel good?”

An insensitive question came.

When Junseong looked down at Hanseo with reproachful eyes, he sucked on his chest once with strong force.

“Ngh-!”

If it were just sucking, it would be close to slight pain, but Hanseo also raised his tongue on the chest he had taken in.

The nipple, even more prominent due to the sucking, was mercilessly and quickly rubbed inside his mouth.

The sensation of the sticky tongue rubbing and striking the hard nipple in every direction jabbed through his whole body along countless blood vessels.

“Ughk-! Mmph, hah…!”

Thinking that lewd sounds might come out, Junseong covered his mouth with one hand while pushing Hanseo’s shoulder with the other.

Annoyed by Hanseo’s solid shoulder that didn’t budge even 1mm, he also weakly punched it with his fist.

“Ngh… Hnngh?!”

Just as he was about to say “stop sucking already” while holding back his moans, Hanseo’s hand suddenly entered Junseong’s pants.

He didn’t know when it had been undone, but Junseong’s pants were completely open, fully revealing his drawers.

Hanseo’s hand burrowed inside those drawers and was now caressing Junseong’s genitals.

“Mmph!”

Before the surprised Junseong could close his legs, Hanseo, who had already burrowed between them, curled up the corners of his eyes.

“Today, there are no eyes watching.”

Hanseo, who kissed the reddened nipple, raised his equally flushed face.

Hanseo’s hand, which had escaped the drawers, grabbed the waistband of Junseong’s pants.

Just like when his coat was stripped off, Junseong’s pants were taken off in one breath, and he tried to back away in surprise.

But the cold wall was already against his back.

“It’s a bit hard, but there’s a sturdy bed too.”

As Junseong, now only in a wide-open white shirt and drawers, brought his two legs together in embarrassment, Hanseo’s two hands grabbed his knees.

“So…”

Junseong’s two legs were spread wide left and right by a strong force.

Just as he was about to let out an urgent sound, feeling embarrassment that made his face flush hot.

Hanseo’s reddened face, filled with heat, filled his view.

His eyes, carrying a fearsome energy, glistened and shone.

“You can’t let me see today?”

Hanseo’s clear voice, carrying his rough breath, enveloped Junseong.