Min-Cheol went silent, staring at me as I made such a bold proclamation. He wasn't sure I was speaking with my right mind and that was why he was reluctant to go through with it.
His expression said it all.
But the way he caressed my face, his thumb brushing softly over my cheeks, my brow, and then the side of my eye, as if trying to wipe off whatever stain was stuck in my face... And the longing in his eyes... Made me understand that he wanted to do it so badly.
He wanted to take up my words and fuck my mother, feel every inch and corner, and then down to my throat while feeling the electrifying sensation that came with my teeth grazing the body of his member.
"Hyung," he called softly and sweetly.
If he was going to be like this, then why was he holding back so much?
"Are you scared?" I asked and with no hesitation, he answered,
