Chapter 54
Chapter 54
He was clearly staggering from being drunk and mumbling words so slurred they were hard to understand.
I thought, “Wow, this guy can’t drink at all,” assuming he was wasted after just three beers. Him pretending to be drunk was more of a plot twist than “Bruce Willis being a ghost.”
It was too dark to see his face. Although I couldn’t tell what expression he had, I could clearly understand what he wanted. The hand busily tormenting my chest was enough to realize it.
“You’re not drunk, are you?”
“Nope.”
“Then why did you pretend to be?”
“It’s fun.”
“That’s really ridiculous.”
“We have filming tomorrow from 7 PM.”
“I heard.”
“And what did you think about that?”
“Are you my teacher? What am I supposed to think? Should I write you a book report?”
“Well, I am the teacher in this field.”
The hand that was fondling my chest slid down and grabbed the soft hair. It felt like having my hair pulled right before a fight.
“So, what did you think?”
“…That I can rest all day today. That I should stick with Mitchell all day. That’s what I thought. Happy now?”
“Good student. Full marks.”
His sly tone made all my hurt feelings disappear. As his touch became gentler, I slowly turned to face Mitchell.
“But we can’t do anything weird here. David is sleeping in the other room.”
“Once he’s asleep, he doesn’t wake up easily. He’s drunk too. Can you hear him?”
David had somehow transformed from a hammer drill to an excavator.
“Still can’t put it in. It hurts.”
“Ah, right. I was supposed to apply some medicine.”
“It’s fine! It doesn’t hurt enough to need medicine. Anyway, we can’t do it today.”
“Who said we’re doing it today? I just want to fool around a bit.”
“Mitchell, you can’t live without men, can you? You like it too much.”
“I’ve never been without a man, so I wouldn’t know.”
“Wow. Damn.”
“You’ve probably never been without a woman either, right?”
“No, that’s not true. I’ve been without one many times.”
“With that face? Why? You’re so handsome. People don’t just leave you alone?”
“…”
For a moment, I was speechless. Even if I had seen a black bear suddenly breaking down the front door and barging in, it would have been less surprising than this. Even if it had run away with my honey pot, it would have been a normal bear compared to now.
Why is this happening all of a sudden? Seeing my face flush at the unexpected compliment, I’m sure my bottom turned red too. I swallowed hard, unnecessarily recalling the details of my bottom.
“In Korea… there’s a tendency to keep celebrities’ relationships hush-hush. That’s why.”
“You could date secretly.”
“I tend to focus on work.”
“Bullshit.”
“…”
I couldn’t really argue with that.
“So you’re not dating now either? Has that habit followed you to America?”
Mitchell hugged me tightly. As he leaned halfway over, I could feel his weight.
“It’s not really like that. There just hasn’t been anyone.”
“Ah.”
His body moved away. Even though the weight was gone, it strangely still felt heavy. It seemed like the atmosphere, not the weight, was pressing down. I quickly analyzed the situation, no less efficiently than an AI.
“The reason you’re asking these things… Do you have a boyfriend? Or do you think you’ll have one soon? And you’re worried because I don’t have a partner?”
Mitchell clicked his tongue. His busy hand stopped as he asked,
“If I get a boyfriend, does that mean you’re dating him too?”
“Ah, um.”
“Then you could sleep with that bastard too?”
“I don’t think that’s quite right…”
“Why not? Let’s do it, the three of us. Or are you planning to do it with my boyfriend after we’re done? Without me.”
“Hey! Why would I do it with a man? I have zero desire to sleep with another man!”
“You never know. I’ve opened up your body, maybe you’ve started liking all men now.”
“Talk sense. I’ve only opened up to you. I’m giving you special treatment right now.”
“…”
“So don’t say weird things. If you get a boyfriend, tell me. It’d be best if you didn’t have one… but, tsk, we can’t forcibly end human relationships. Even if we can’t sleep together, I’ll congratulate you. Don’t worry about me not having a partner.”
“Don’t you know the easy way?”
“What easy way?”
“You’re such a masochist. You only like painful and difficult things.”
“…What are you talking about?”
“Never mind. Give me this.”
Mitchell pulled the blanket. He immediately went between my legs and suddenly sucked on my lower part with a slurp. Then he bared his teeth.
“Agh!”
I quickly closed my mouth after the loud noise I unconsciously made and opened my ears. Fortunately, David’s snoring was still vigorous.
Mitchell, oblivious to how I felt, kept nibbling on my lower part.
“Ah… Mitchell…”
Because it was dark, spreading my legs wide wasn’t so embarrassing. I’m only shy about being seen, so in such darkness, even if I moved my hips on my own, my bottom wouldn’t turn red.
“Stop it. We’ll get caught.”
Although I was genuinely worried about David, I didn’t really mean it when I said stop. Knowing Mitchell wouldn’t be the type to stop midway after getting me this excited, I just blurted it out of embarrassment.
This was the guy who made me suck him off in a car full of people, so why would he be scared here? But then he did something unexpected.
“I’ll lock the door.”
Suddenly, he stopped what he was doing and abruptly got up. I hadn’t expected this at all.
I quickly rushed to stop Mitchell from touching the doorknob, but it was already too late.
“It’s already locked?”
“…”
“Why?”
“…”
“What were you planning to do after locking it?”
“It’s not like that…”
“Were you trying to do something to a colleague who’s too drunk to even move? What else could it be?”
“Don’t say such nonsense. I didn’t lock it. I must have pressed it by mistake. I didn’t lock it intentionally.”
“Oh, so you didn’t lock it?”
“Absolutely not.”
“Okay.”
He believed me without question and opened the door. He didn’t just open it slightly, but wide open. The small light illuminating the living room entered the dark room. The snoring sound became clearer.
“Why are you opening the door?”
“You said you didn’t lock it.”
“So what?”
“I suddenly changed my mind.”
Mitchell took off my robe. Then he leaned against the wall right next to the door. He grabbed my bottom, pulled me close to him, and said,
“I won’t touch your bottom today, so suck me off. I’ll suck you too.”
I wanted to add an extra order to bite while sucking. But since extras usually come at a price, I didn’t add anything. I figured he might do it anyway.
“But why open the door?”
I could suck Mitchell’s lower part anytime, but the wide-open door bothered me.
“What does it matter? He’s sleeping soundly.”
He was like an old excavator at a new apartment construction site. Its performance might be lower, but it’s diligently doing its job. I nodded and went down to Mitchell’s lower part. Kneeling, I took his lower part in my mouth.
I’m glad Mitchell wants something from me. I always needed to be necessary to Mitchell.
Like noodles and chopsticks.
Like a cola bottle and a bottle opener.
Like an umbrella on a rainy day.
Next to Mitchell is me.
His lower part, half-exposed to the light coming from outside, looked even bigger with the shadows. Looking at that arm-thick thing, I opened my mouth without hesitation, and Mitchell stroked my head.
Right then, Mitchell pushed my face away. I thought I had made a mistake, but that wasn’t it.
He laid me down on the bed and climbed on top of me. The important thing is, he was facing the opposite direction from how I was lying.
I got goosebumps. I inwardly applauded Mitchell’s excellent perversion in trying to resolve his sexual urge in one go.
Mitchell bit me repeatedly as if daring me to die. Pleasure seeped through my teeth. In the middle of this, the construction work that had been actively progressing in the opposite room suddenly stopped. The snoring sound disappeared.
“Ugh, Mitchell…”
I tried to remove my mouth and inform him of this serious fact, but terrifyingly, the door of the opposite room opened immediately. David’s footsteps sounded like a slap to my ears.
Mitchell, this crazy person, was too focused on devouring me to care. He clung to me without the slightest disturbance.
What kind of heart does one need to have such a reaction?
He probably hadn’t even come out as gay to David.
No, even if David knew about Mitchell’s sexual identity, this situation is a bit…
Who would consider it normal to find two naked people entangled in a hotel room?
“Mmph… ungh.”
Mitchell was beyond such common sense. I gritted my teeth and held back my moans. I couldn’t push away the guy who was busy licking my lower part, regardless of David making noises in the living room.
The anxiety of possibly getting caught mixed with the pleasure of him ravaging my lower part. My heart dropped to the basement.