Chapter 25 (1/2)
“We’re switching back?” The man confirmed the words he had just heard, smiling when Kibum nodded. “Is the conflict resolved or did she give you trouble?”
“She loves you.” Kibum threw out the sentence, not the best matchmaker but sincerely wishing something good happens to the both of them. The man raised his head, pausing, before smiling weakly.
“That’s impossible. Don’t mind her blabber.”
“I’m a psychology student. Her words sound like a script from a horribly made television drama, but it carries her deepest feelings. Think carefully about her words, and you’ll see how she cleverly made it sound like a fairytale while making it applicable to the situation you both are on.” Kibum sighed, deciding this was the most he would do for them. If he still wouldn’t do a thing to give chase, then no matter what he said wouldn’t change it.
He wished them well, he truly did.
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Kevin’s heart skipped a beat. This was too much of a coincidence, but also a coincidence Kevin had been wishing for. Eli’s chauffeur called in sick earlier in the morning, and Kibum was called in to pick him up. This time, the man he had been expecting was waiting in the car, not some random man he hadn’t seen before.
Kevin managed his expression, slipping into the front seat he had usually occupied, nodding his head in a silent greeting. Kibum didn’t say a word either, nodding slightly back. Despite the awkwardness engulfing them both, Kevin was happy that at least Kibum was back.
It had been a week since they met officially, not counting the time at the desserts shop. Seeing as Kibum could fetch Kevin around once more, he probably wasn’t angry at whatever, right? Nervously, Kevin wanted to break the silence but wasn’t sure what he should say.
“Should I wait for you?” Kibum quietly asked, startling Kevin. He was too busy trying to think of a suitable conversation starter when Kibum spoke, obviously not expecting the older man to start a conversation. He meekly asked Kibum to repeat himself, slightly relieved when Kibum chuckled at his timid tone. “I asked if I should wait for you.”
“Yeah, p-please do.” Kevin stuttered, unsure if he should speak politely. “Eli’s chauffeur called in sick.”
“All right then.” Kibum nodded, continuing to drive in silence.
Kevin bit his lower lip to restrain himself from smiling too widely, and when that failed, he turned to the window and giggled softly. At least they were talking once more. At least Kibum didn’t seem like he was going to suddenly lash out on Kevin again, leaving the younger man at a loss of what to do.
“We’ve reached.” Kibum gently shook Kevin out of his daze, watching the younger fumble with the seat belt anxiously. He held onto Kevin’s hands, prying them away with a small amused smile. Easily moving to the end of the seat belt, Kibum then easily unbuckled it. Reaching over Kevin’s body, Kibum then opened the door for the younger. “I’ll wait in the lobby as usual then.”
Kevin nodded, looking at Kibum. Taking in a deep breath, he put his hand on the armrest and leaned towards Kibum, giving the older man a quick peck on his lips. Kibum blinked at the sudden move, unable to do a thing as Kevin scrambled off his seat, out of the car and swiftly slammed it shut. Hurrying into the hotel without looking back, a smile stretched widely across the beautiful man’s feature, completing the ethereal look.
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Eli unconsciously smiled when he found Kevin in a very good mood, the escort giggling a lot more than usual, smiling happier than usual. He wondered if something happened, but was too distracted to find out, plainly concentrating on the way Kevin grinded their bodies together. He felt the same blood rush towards his erection, his proud length confidently rubbing against Kevin’s own tent in his pants.
Closing the door mindlessly, Eli then took steps forward, as if intimidating the other. Kevin obediently walked backwards, falling onto the bed when the mattress touched the back of his knees. Eli smirked, using his arms to support his weight as he dropped himself onto Kevin, straddling him.
Kissing the other softly, leaving a trail of sloppy kisses down Kevin’s jawline to his collarbone, Eli immersed himself in the beautiful mewls the escort let out. He bit on Kevin shirt and tugged them, revealing Kevin’s flat, milky white stomach. Kevin drew curly lines down Eli’s arms, the touch so ticklish and light that it lingered. The customer smiled, then shifting lower and pressing a kiss on the escort’s belly button.
Kevin shuddered, the sensation rather new to hm. He didn’t fully like it, but his reaction was satisfactory enough for Eli who was observing. With a tongue trailing up Kevin’s body, at the same time raising the shirt up the escort’s chest, Eli finally got impatient and removed Kevin’s clothes.
Kevin giggled, twirling his index finger around Eli’s short hair. He looked at the very spot intently, Eli then growling for attention. His hair wasn’t supposed to be the main star, he was. Kevin hummed in reply, then rolling their bodies around so that he was on top.
Fingers walking up Eli’s thighs to his abdomen, Kevin removed Eli’s shirt quickly, pressing a kiss against one of the hard nubs literally pleading for attention. Hearing a pleased moan, Kevin’s tongue then darted out, licking the said sensitive area, feeling Eli’s erection twitch against his own.
So he tugged, forcefully, bringing down Eli’s pants to his mid-thighs, before unbuttoning the lone button and making it a lot easier for the pants to be stripped off.
“Kevin, we have all the time in the world, why are you so eager?” Eli smirked, ruffling Kevin’s hair as the younger licked the bulge evident in his boxers. The pain of a clothed erection was still all right for Eli, wanting to hear some seductive words spilling out from the other’s tempting lips.
Kevin looked up, half-lidded eyes an erotic image for the customer. He parted his lips, giving off a sensual aura, only to purr softly. “I can’t wait longer. Fuck me.”
“With pleasure.” Eli smirked, pushing the restrictive underwear down till he was fully naked, stripping the escort as well.
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“Do you have any idea who I am?” The girl growled, slamming the receptionist table. “I said, give me the hotel card to whichever room Ellison Kim went into! You have every idea how he looks like so don’t tell me you don’t know!”
“Sorry, we are to respect our customers’ privacy-”
“I OWN THIS HOTEL, YOU-” The girl bellowed, and Kibum raised his eyebrow at how the name she said sounded so familiar. A string of curses spilled out of the supposed high-class lady’s mouth, giving the receptionist every reason for her to give the replacement card over. Whichever the room Ellison Kim was in.
The receptionist then whimpered when the girl was really some owner of the hotel. Sounds like the man is going to be in deep trouble for having an affair.
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“What do you think you’re doing?” The very same lady rushed in, watching with disgust as Kevin sucked Eli’s throbbing erection. Kevin paused, pulling out with confusion written all over his face. How did she get the key?
“Damn, I forgot this was her father’s.” Eli muttered, cursing under his breath. He growled at her immediately, a sign for her to back off.
Ignoring the fact that she was a girl in a room with two men naked, the lady harshly pulled Kevin out of the bed, giving him a tight slap across his pretty face. Angry with Kevin’s lack of reaction, she screamed into his face. “How much are you paid to do this seducing?!”
“Seven million won.” Kevin rubbed his cheek to soothe the pain. It wasn’t the first time a woman confronted him this way, although it was the first time he was slapped so painfully. The woman had some manicured fingernails, so thankfully it didn’t scratch him.
“W-What?” She blinked, shocked. Wasn’t this man in for Eli’s huge amount of inheritance? If he was paid…he was a prostitute! Then it would be a lot easier to deal with him. “All right, go away.”
“Stay.” Eli commanded, quickly got up, fingers curling around Kevin’s thin wrist. Holding firmly, he glared at the woman. “You, go away.”
“What the hell? I’m your fiancée! Black and white, on papers. We’re getting married in a week and you’re doing this behind my back?!”
“I’m gay!” Eli yelled back, frustrated. He wanted to enter Kevin right now, leaking erection desperately needing all the attention it wasn’t getting. Kevin had teased him more after vulgarly requesting, mouth doing magical things to his length. Just when they were about to get to the main show, this woman had to ruin it all.
The engaged couple continued arguing, while Kevin amusedly wore his clothes, taking his own sweet time since the pair hadn’t stopped quarrelling. When his attire looked neat enough, Kevin then headed to the door, stopped by a lower voice.
“Stay!”
“It’s okay, I’m not paid yet anyway. Take it as a free service.” Kevin smiled, rather amused that Eli was still fighting for him to stay. What? Were they going to have sex in front of his fiancée’s eyes?
“Please leave.” The lady calmly stated, deciding Kevin was easy to talk to.