Unhealthy - Chapter 23
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Chapter 23. Sudden Shower
The days had begun to grow longer. Unlike the bitter winter when it would be pitch dark even after work hours, it didn’t get completely dark, but the surroundings were dim as if rain was about to fall.
“Hyung, you’ve been coming home early lately.”
“Where’s Father.”
“He’s in the study. He’s been incredibly busy with the business expansion lately, you know. Are you busy too, hyung?”
A helper took the coat that Taejun had draped over his arm.
“Executive Director Gi, it’s before dinner, right? Shall I set the table?”
Chae-shin, who had come out after hearing news of Taejun’s return, asked with a beaming smile.
“No, I’m fine.”
The reason Taejun hadn’t been coming home early was because he disliked eating together with everyone.
There was no particular reason to feel uncomfortable, but strangely, ever since Chae-shin had entered the house, he found himself being careful with every word he spoke, which made it even more so.
“Hae-yeong hasn’t had dinner either, and she said she’d arrive soon. Why don’t you eat together?”
Taejun’s eyebrows rose cynically.
It was because Hae-yeong’s name flowing from Jae-jun’s mouth stuck in his eardrums like an unpleasant fragment.
“There’s something urgent I need to discuss when everyone’s here.”
At Jae-jun’s unusually serious and weighty attitude, Taejun, who had been about to refuse repeatedly, finally changed his mind.
Taejun pushed up his glasses bridge with his middle finger and answered briefly, “Alright, then,” before heading to the second floor.
Just as he was coming down after changing clothes, he encountered Hae-yeong who was just entering the foyer. As if she had been caught in a sudden shower, she was soaked through to a pitiful degree.
Watching the dripping rainwater wet the marble floor, Taejun called toward the kitchen, “Ma’am, please bring a towel here.”
Though it wasn’t a very loud voice, a helper who had been working in the kitchen came running out hurriedly with a bath towel.
“Oh my, miss. You should have called if it was raining. We would have come to pick you up.”
“It suddenly started pouring while I was walking, so I only got a little wet.”
Though Hae-yeong replied with a forced smile, Taejun’s gaze was already fixed on the skin showing through her wet blouse.
Taejun roughly grabbed the wrist of Hae-yeong, who had the towel draped over her.
Without giving her a chance to protest, he led Hae-yeong and strode back up to the second floor.
Behind the heavy footsteps echoing through the quiet corridor, Hae-yeong’s quick steps followed precariously.
Only after pushing her into the bathroom attached to Hae-yeong’s room did Taejun finally stop walking.
When Taejun reached out to remove Hae-yeong’s wet jacket, she looked startled and placed her hand over his firm hand.
“I, I’ll do it myself. Oppa…”
“If it’s raining, you should call to be picked up. Coming in looking like this?”
The t-shirt soaked through under the jacket had already become so thin it was transparent, blatantly exposing the lace of her bra and her white skin.
“It would be troublesome. I just needed to walk a little faster.”
Her lips trembled finely as she replied, whether from the cold.
Taejun mercilessly removed the wet jacket and threw it to the floor, then grabbed the hem of her t-shirt and pulled it up in one motion.
At the same time, Hae-yeong’s face flushed bright red.
“Don’t show yourself looking like this in front of Gi Jae-jun or Father.”
“…I understand, I’ll be careful.”
Despite Hae-yeong’s feeble resistance, Taejun paid no heed and removed her wet clothes one by one.
For something she claimed was just briefly getting caught in the rain, even her underwear was soaked through and holding moisture.
“Th-they’re all probably gathered waiting to eat together, so please go down quickly.”
Unable to overcome her embarrassment, Hae-yeong crossed her arms over her chest to cover herself and mumbled.
Taejun grabbed her wrists and pulled them down, staring intently at her pale face that trembled finely as if frightened.
“Why are you scared. What did I do.”
Taejun’s hand slipped behind Hae-yeong’s smooth back.
The bra hook that had been tightly pressing against her chest came undone helplessly under his skilled touch.
The softly swollen curves brushed against Taejun’s rough shirt fabric.
“What are you expecting with that excited expression.”
Hae-yeong’s bloodshot eyes looked up at Taejun with a mysterious light.
Goosebumps rose on her coldly cooled skin, but her eyes alone burned hotly with heat.
“Don’t tease me.”
“Why would I tease you.”
“You know what I’m expecting.”
At the innocent yet brazen confession that flowed from Hae-yeong’s lips, Taejun’s relaxed eyelids slowly lowered and then opened.
“Then, can I lick and thrust as I please?”
“Greedily… do it greedily.”
The sensation of having desired each other intensely for a long time instantly paralyzed the constraints of location.
Taejun lifted Hae-yeong as she was and sat her on the bathroom shelf.
Her wet jeans and underwear were pulled down to her ankles simultaneously.
Hae-yeong let out her excited breathing without restraint at the unfamiliar stimulation Taejun provided.
“Haa, huu.”
Hae-yeong’s wet hair touched the mirror fixed above the shelf, creating thick moisture.
Taejun pressed against the mirror to support his body that was completely leaning toward her.
Then his large handprint was clearly imprinted on the mirror above Hae-yeong like a brand.
Between Taejun’s overlapping lips, sticky saliva and flesh exploring each other’s territory roughly intertwined.
The two shadows in the mirror were drawing a precarious yet sensual form that seemed ready to shatter at any moment.
Taejun’s lips that slid down along her lips moved to her chin tip, then to the delicately connected neckline, then pressed and stimulated her collarbone in turn.
Then when he put her tongue tip in his mouth and rolled it, Hae-yeong finally tilted her head back as if feeling the climax she had been waiting for and gripped Taejun’s hair tightly.
“Haa… there, it feels good.”
Hae-yeong found herself moaning, consumed by the pleasure of feeling Taejun’s bites, very unfamiliar.
Yet all the obsessive moments of the person she loved were so welcome that Hae-yeong forcibly swallowed her panting breath.
Blue veins stood out clearly on her pure white skin.
Her lower abdomen naturally tingled from Taejun pressing against her body.
Hae-yeong whimpered at the hazy sensation that made her vision flicker and clung to him desperately.
“Ah, ahh. O-oppa…”
She wanted to surrender her entire body to him who stimulated her so persistently and intensely.
“Haa, aah!”
In the bathroom where sounds already echoed, various sounds mixed and tangled together, confusing her eardrums.
“Huung.”
Hae-yeong, reaching climax, pressed Taejun’s back of the head firmly toward herself.
It felt as if her entire body was being dominated by uncontrollable sensations.
Taejun, who embraced Hae-yeong as she seemed exhausted and relaxed her body, set her down in the shower booth and turned on warm water.
Unlike her nakedness, Taejun, who was still fully clothed, also became soaked by the falling water stream in an instant.
Warmth incomparably warmer than the pouring shower outside enveloped their entire bodies.
Taejun, whose entire body got soaked before he could stop it, turned Hae-yeong around and pressed her against the glass wall of the shower booth.
A low, grinding curse scratched the confined air of the bathroom.
The moment the hot water stream pouring mercilessly from above struck their skin, and that warmth touched Hae-yeong’s soft flesh, Taejun felt the thread of reason he had been forcibly holding onto snap at once.
The intensely surging pressure and indescribable elation swept through his entire body like a rampage.
The moisture that hazily filled his lenses took away Taejun’s vision, but rather that dim sensation sharpened every cell in his body.
He could tell even without seeing. Hae-yeong’s pulse throbbing wetly under his palm, her wet breath mixing through the hot steam. The fact that all of it was open only toward him drove him mad.
Under the symbolic oppression of the family home, he had intended to restrain himself from this kind of behavior as much as possible, but the moment he witnessed Hae-yeong’s flesh showing transparently through the rainwater, the moral censorship imprinted in Taejun’s mind became useless.
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