Things That Deserve To Die

Translated by Springlila

Ja-kyung entered the restaurant with a cake in one hand. The staff led him to where Il-hyun was sitting. Il-hyun had arrived first and was looking out the window when he noticed Ja-kyung. After taking his seat, Ja-kyung placed the cake on one side of the table. Il-hyun’s gaze lingered on the cake.

“Is that for me?”

“I couldn’t come empty-handed. Besides, it’s your birthday.”

Il-hyun chuckled and stood up from his seat. He approached Ja-kyung, then unbuttoned one of his shirt buttons, revealing a portion of his chest, before returning to his seat. He grinned as he brought the wine glass to his lips.

“You look much nicer.”

It was such a simple action, but Ja-kyung was nervous for no apparent reason. He was embarrassed and rubbed his neck once before ordering a meal and a glass of wine. Then they both discussed what had happened today. Ja-kyung discovered that Jang Tae-ho had visited Il-hyun’s company and had met Kang Yoo-jung there.

Il-hyun handed him the bracelet that Yoo-jung had given him. It was the same bracelet design but made of platinum, with their initials engraved on the inside. Ja-kyung’s face lit up with a smile upon seeing it.

“It’s beautiful.”

“Do you like it?”

He nodded.

“As expected, I think Yoo-jung-ssi has a very good taste.”

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Il-hyun’s gaze sharpened at the thoughtless words. Ja-kyung was so absorbed in putting the bracelet on his wrist and admiring it that he didn’t notice his change in expression.

“Do you like it?”

When Il-hyun asked, Ja-kyung raised his head and was startled. His gaze was intense as if he was about to devour him with his eyes.

“I… like it.”

“You like it because it’s a gift from Kang Yoo-jung, or because it’s a couple bracelet?”

Ja-kyung expected it. Ja-kyung spoke clearly like a robot without hesitation.

“I like it because it’s the same bracelet as CEO Kang’s.”

Il-hyun took a sip of wine and smiled. Cute. Ja-kyung let out a sigh of relief. He didn’t know how much scolding he had endured for misspeaking once before. When Kang Il-hyun had asked if he found Kang Yoo-jung pretty, Ja-kyung had carelessly replied, “Yes.” Little did he know, Il-hyun would spend the entire night replaying the recorded message he had recorded secretly, ‘CEO Kang, I like you. This is the first time in my life that I’ve had such ecstatic sex.’

“If you like Kang Yoo-jung, just say it. Starting tomorrow, I’ll wear a long-haired wig and meet you.”

Ja-kyung made a disgusted expression. Kang Il-hyun’s face and long hair wig. The mere thought of it gave me goosebumps. Ja-kyung rubbed his arm, and Kang Il-hyun added more.

“Or, I can call you ‘oppa’ if you want.”

“Don’t do that.”

Even though Ja-kyung said he didn’t like it, Il-hyun still called him oppa, and it made his pride cringe. Il-hyun laughed, and the two continued with light conversations while waiting for their food. When the steak arrived, Il-hyun took Ja-kyung’s plate, sliced the steak, and offered it to him with a fork. Ja-kyung looked around and shook his head.

“I’ll eat on my own.”

“Today, I want to feed you myself.”

“I’m probably better with a knife than you are.”

“Come on, give it a try.”

Feeling like he should continue the banter, Ja-kyung slightly opened his mouth pretending to be defeated, and Il-hyun smiled in approval. While they indulged in this slightly embarrassing behavior, they also engaged in some serious conversations. Plans for the future, the possibility of being busy for a while—requests for understanding about various matters. It felt like they were sharing not just their daily lives, but their entire beings. As Ja-kyung began to feel a bit drunk and his throat tightened, Il-hyun tilted his head and looked at him.

“My baby, you got drunk. Your face turns red too.”

“I’m not drunk yet.”

“That’s right.”

Il-hyun got up from his seat and approached Ja-kyung, holding out his hand to take the cake Ja-kyung had brought. Let’s go.

“Why? We still have dessert left.”

“Let’s go eat the rest upstairs.”

Il-hyun’s gaze became heavy as he said “eat.” Ja-kyung flushed briefly as Il-hyun’s gaze seemed to pierce through him. Ja-kyung stood up, but when he tried to withdraw his hand after Il-hyun had taken it, Il-hyun firmly held it.

“Others are watching.”

“Don’t worry. If anyone says anything, I’ll knock their heads off.”

Thump. Il-hyun’s aggressive advances began as they entered the suite. Their kisses were passionate as if they were about to devour each other lips. Ja-kyung was carried away by the atmosphere, and he wrapped his hand around Il-hyun’s neck and clung to him more tightly than usual.

Then their lips parted for a moment, and Il-hyun smiled as he leaned back and sat on the sofa. He loosened his tie and took out a cigarette. When Ja-kyung tried to approach, Il-hyun signaled him to stop and leaned back against the sofa.

“Give me the present.”

Ja-kyung pretended he could not hear it, so he asked again with a wistful look.

“The present?”

Ja-kyung bit his lower lip. He had thought about brushing it off, but Il-hyun was persistent… After a moment of hesitation, he unbuttoned and discarded his shirt, then slowly pulled down his pants. When he saw the white lace, Kang Il-hyun raised the corner of his mouth and used the finger holding the cigarette to touch his lips.

When Ja-kyung was standing completely naked, Il-hyun motioned for him to take a turn. He did as he was told, and this time Il-hyun asked him to come closer. Well, today was his birthday, so he could endure this time. Ja-kyung thought, ‘Let’s see when it’s my birthday.’ He would make Il-hyun wear a dress with a plunging neckline. Just imagining Kang Il-hyun wearing a dress sent shivers down his spine more than when he had to call him ‘oppa.’ Ahh, enough of this.

He went and stood in front of him. Il-hyun’s hand grabbed his dick through his panties. Ja-kyung bit his lower lip. With each touch of his hand, excitement crawled up from his toes. Il-hyun raised his gaze and looked up.

“Can I take a picture?”

When Ja-kyung frowned, Il-hyun laughed and put his lips on Ja-kyung’s prick. It felt erotic to run his tongue over the thin fabric. He licked it, then buried his face in it, moving his lips around. Ja-kyung clenched his teeth to hold back a moan.

The bridge of Il-hyun’s nose between his thick eyebrows was completely crushed by his dick. He licked the area tenaciously like a baby looking for its mother’s milk, then parted. His front was wet. He could see the intense pleasure on Kang Il-hyun’s face as he breathed heavily.

“Lay down.”

Il-hyun pressed his shoulders and back as Ja-kyung lay face down on the carpet. His hips were raised, and his upper body was flattened and moved back. Il-hyun let out a curse word when he saw the cat-embroidered buttocks.

Il-hyun initially ordered it to tease Ja-kyung, but when he put it on, it was erotic enough to make his hair stand on end. Lee Ja-kyung looked back as Il-hyun kneaded his ass. Ja-kyung’s reddened nape and eyes were enough to make people go crazy.

Ja-kyung’s well-proportioned back went up and down. The snake tattoo on his shoulder still bothered him. Il-hyun promised himself that someday he would get rid of this and carve a cute cat into it. Then he looked at his name engraved on Ja-kyung’s waist with satisfaction.

His eyes roamed over Ja-kyung’s body for a while, then he grabbed his buttocks on either side, spread them apart, and ran his tongue down the center. Ja-kyung’s thighs tensed. Il-hyun licked and sucked like a dog until the lace was wet, then bit the lace with his teeth. Lee Ja-kyung turned around in surprise at the sound of tearing.

Il-hyun thinks Ja-kyung had just cursed him for being a perverted bastard with his eyes, but even that turned him on. He pushed the ripped fabric to the side, stuck his tongue, and moved it in and out the hole, then rubbed Ja-kyung’s dick with his hand.

Ja-kyung moaned as his thigh trembled. Pulling his lips away, Il-hyun lifted Ja-kyung to his feet and carried him to the couch. Settling down on the couch, Il-hyun unzipped his own pants and pulled out his dick. As he rubbed his painfully erect dick up and down, Ja-kyung climbed onto the sofa and sat on his thigh with his legs spread out.

Il-hyun’s dick touched Ja-kyung’s hole as he sat down slowly with his knees up. The thick dick began to open and enter the hole. It’s tight. Ja-kyung clutched at his shoulder in pain. Il-hyun caressed Ja-kyung’s cheek and kissed his lips to comfort him. Their tongues rubbed against each other, and a hot breath passed from their mouth.

“Not yet, not even halfway.”

Their lips parted for a moment, and Il-hyun grabbed Ja-kyung by the waist and pressed him down with force. The tight hole was forced open, and his stomach clenched. Ja-kyung held his breath and didn’t know what to do. his position was almost as bad as oral. He still couldn’t get used to it and it was hard every time he did it.

Kang Il-hyun’s thighs touched his ass when he sat completely down. His panties were soaked in saliva and pre-cum from his dick. Il-hyun licked Ja-kyung’s neck and cheeks before suckling his chest. He swallowed the areola and nipple in one bite, sucking it hard. The sucking had made Il-hyun’s cheeks thinner.

“Ah!”

Ja-kyung thighs clenched. Ja-kyung moved his waist slightly as Kang Il-hyun looked up. Ja-kyung rubbed his dick against his stomach. Then he touched his own prostate and felt electricity run through him, which caused him to stop moving, lower his head, and tremble. Ugh.

“Why. Can’t you do it?”

Il-hyun licked his ear lobe and his whispering voice was hoarse. After shaking his head, Ja-kyung moved his hips again. He could feel the dick going in and out as he lifted his hips up and down while kneeling. Kang Il-hyun bit his nipple harder as he moved faster. Ah, the moment Ja-kyung lifted his head in pain, Il-hyun grabbed his butt with both hands as if he were about to explode instead of his chest.

“Now is it my turn?”