I Have An Unrequited Love For A Murderer

 Translated by: 𝐸𝓇𝒾 

I didn’t say, ‘If you’re not going to pay me, at least make it worth my while!’, since I didn’t want to die right now.

I knelt between Ki Junghoo’s legs and sucked on his penis. Naturally, I pulled down his pants and underwear and inserted a finger into his hole. His backside was so tight that it felt like a lie that three fingers had entered there yesterday.

“Wait.”

Seeming to have noticed his tight hole, Ki Junghoo stopped me and took out lubricant from another bag he had brought earlier. It was a new one that hadn’t been opened yet. I felt an inexplicable excitement as I thought about Ki Junghoo buying lubricant to better penetrate his hole.

“Do it well.”

Ki Junghoo laughed as he squeezed the gel onto my palm. Thanks to my sticky fingers, I was able to easily loosen Ki Junghoo’s hole. Eventually, three fingers penetrated him, and with an impending orgasm, Ki Junghoo moaned.

“

,

. More… Harder.”

Ki Junghoo didn’t seem to care at all how he looked while moaning and squirming his hips. Therefore, he often said things like ‘thrust up a bit more’ or ‘do it harder’ and didn’t seem to have any intention of holding back his moans.

I was mentally aroused by the fact that ‘the’ Ki Junghoo was whimpering on my fingers. And forgetting about insulting Ki Junghoo in the bathroom and getting despondent about my own reality earlier, I found Ki Junghoo cute as he moaned from above.

I knew he was a killer, someone who could kill me if he set his mind to it, but the sight of him lying on the bed, panting and clutching my hair, trying to get his penis deeper into my mouth clouded my judgment.

I know.

I was a terrible idiot who liked a person based on how handsome he looked. My sense of crisis is the size of my dick… No, I have a big dick, so I should compare it to someone else. Anyway, I don’t think I had as much of a sense of crisis as other people’s dick size. In a word, I felt like I must be crazy.

Why all of a sudden?

I mean… I wanted to bury my cock in Ki Junghoo’s hole so badly.

“

.”

Ki Junghoo, who had just finished ejaculating, stroked his trembling stomach as he lay on the bed. I swallowed hard at the sight of his clearly defined abs. I wanted to touch his abs and lick his body.

Somehow emboldened by the satisfied look on his face, I swallowed the cum in my mouth and spat out his shrunken penis. Then I lifted his legs. His back hole opened and closed repeatedly, as if it felt empty without the fingers that had just been inside him. The overly erotic scene made my penis, which was still standing upright, even harder. Without hesitation, I kissed his twitching hole.

His gaping hole welcomed my tongue eagerly. I licked the folds gently, then stuck my tongue inside. Ki Junghoo remained silent, but I could tell he was enjoying it because his frantically twitching lower mouth spoke for his upper.

I drew circles around his hole with the tip of my tongue, then moved upward, nibbling lightly at his perineum with my teeth.

“

.”

I licked the spot where his semen had splattered and then took his scrotum into my mouth. A great sense of satisfaction washed over me as I took his in my mouth. The scrotum was no different from a man’s vulnerable spot. I can’t believe I had Ki Junghoo’s scrotum in my mouth. Even without looking, I knew that my own penis was dripping with arousal. I continued to stimulate his scrotum with my lips as hard as I could, wiping away the hair that entered my mouth.

“

…”

It was Ki Junghoo’s second ejaculation. Perhaps because he had just had one, it was a bit watery. I put my finger in his semen and tasted it. The taste seemed to have become lighter. As I gazed at his twitching hole, I brought my face back to it, only to have his cold foot push my shoulder away.

“That’s enough.”

When he sat up and our eyes met, or rather, when his languorous, sexy gaze met mine, I ejaculated without even touching myself.

“

,

.

…”

As I shuddered and crouched down to release my semen, Ki Junghoo, who had been watching from above, kicked me hard with his foot on my shoulder, and I lay there, trembling all over.

“

, fuck.”

As I trembled in the pleasure of my ejaculation, I looked at Ki Junghoo when I heard him curse. I had my semen smeared exactly on his right cheek. Perhaps as I fell, the angle of my penis was directed towards his face. After seeing his appearance, I got up and approached him, crawling.

I licked my cum clean off his right cheek and looked at him. Or to be precise, at Ki Junghoo’s red lips. Ki Junghoo must have known which part of his face I was looking at because he stuck out his tongue, redder than his lips, and licked his lower lip as he said.

“Baek Yujin.”

“Yes? Yes!”

“Are you crazy? You want to kiss me with your lips that sucked me off and swallowed my cum?”

“

…”

Unconsciously, I let out a sigh of disappointment. Perhaps I had harbored hopes that Ki Junghoo might do it. Ki Junghoo got up from the bed and put on his underwear and pants before leaving the room. Left alone in the room, I jumped around happily because Ki Junghoo had unlocked the handcuffs and left. I was in the midst of dancing happily when the door opened.

“I almost forgot.”

Ki Junghoo came back and handcuffed me again. Seeing my expression, he pressed his finger on my furrowed brow and said.

“Stop frowning.”

“Yes…”

Ki Junghoo repeatedly came back every time after that and made me suck his cock. He looked exactly like a