Handsome Trash - 38 (R-19)
“I don’t have to endure it alone.”
“You are a weird person.”
Eunhyuk was satisfied that the end of their relationship wasn’t a breakup, but a new beginning.
“Eunhyuk, you are a handsome jerk.”
“You talk too much.”
“It’s milder than trash.”
Hyewon’s face broke out into a small smile.
“I’m not trash, I’m changing too much.”
For a moment, the tense atmosphere loosened up.
“But why are you still hard?”
Apparently, he was still hard, but his d*ck couldn’t read the room and was just waiting for its turn. Eunhyuk felt like he was hit by lightning and was overcome by embarrassment.
“This is not my will.”
“You’ve been like this for a while now.”
‘Yes, it’s all your fault.’
After all, she just had to look at the perverted scumbag who wants more from her than just a touch on his face. She just had to give him more attention and riled up.
Hyewon seriously looked down at the bulge that threatened to burst through his pants.
“Why are you looking so much? It’s not like this is your first time.”
“… Do you want me to suck it?”
His c*ck twitched in response to the question.
“Where did you learn to say such vulgar things?”
“From you.”
Hyewon didn’t stop there; she walked around the table and reached over Eunhyuk’s pants.
He reflexively snatched her hand away at the sinister, dangerous touch.
“If I let you suck me off, are you confident that you can do it well?”
“In theory… I could be good.”
“Then go ahead and suck it.”
Eunhyuk told himself that he was only responding to Hyewon’s provocations, but his p*nis, freed from his hand, stood stiff as a board, waiting for her.
Hyewon lowered her head, grabbed a handful of her long, flowing hair, and flipped it over her opposite shoulder, then stuck out her red tongue and flicked at the gl*ns, tasting it.
“Hah, f*ck.”
Immediately, his c*ck slipped into her mouth, spewing out a thick stream of pr*cum.
His heart uncontrollably thumped. The urge to greedily lick Hyewon’s neck was overwhelming. More than that, he had to force down the filthy desire to thrust his c*ck into her, destroying her hole.
“Hmmm, well, do you like being sucked?”
‘F*ck what a thing to ask.’
“I think your c*ck does.”
Eunhyuk was losing his mind. His c*ck disappearing in Hyewon’s mouth and then popping out, covered in saliva, felt so foreign.
He had been holding back too long, and the sudden rush was hard to contain.
“That’s enough.”
He wanted to c*m in her mouth, but he promised her he wouldn’t do any more trashy things to her, so he had to hold back.
“I want to suck more…”
“I know you’re good at f*cking sucking me, so stop and kiss me.”
Eunhyuk pulled Hyewon into his arms from where she was kneeling and sat her on his lap.
He liked the sound of Hyewon’s moans against his c*ck even more than he liked the sound of his c*ck choking her. As Hyewon’s hand stroked the length of his sh*ft, he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her away.
“Kang Hyewon, this.”
It was something he had been carrying in his pocket the whole time and was waiting for the time to give it to her.
“A ring….?”
“I’ve been meaning to give it to you for a while, but now I can’t even look you in the eye.”
Feeling a little embarrassed, Eunhyuk hastily pushed the ring into her palm.
“I guess that’s true.”
He slipped it into her palm as she still gazed at it.
“Keep it on. If you go anywhere, tell them you have a f*cking handsome fiance.”
“Fiance?”
He wanted to say “husband,” but he would have to compromise and he didn’t like it.
“If you don’t want to say fiance, then say handsome s*x partner.”
“I think ‘fiance’ would be better.”
She had almost a childlike innocence as she held the ring up to the light and gazed at it. She looked like a person who was faced with an unbelievable reality.
“So, this is an engagement ring.”
She asked after a long time about the purpose of the ring.
He thought about what an ideal answer would be, but he couldn’t think of one, too worried about scaring her away.
“It’s expensive. If you try to sell it, you’ll be arrested for theft.”
When he finally mustered up the courage to look her in the eye, Hyewon gave him the biggest smile he had seen.
“You’re lying. I don’t believe you.”
Yes, she believes in his lies that she shouldn’t.
“Kang Hyewon.”
“Huh?”
“Hyewon.”
“Why?”
Judging by the subtle curl of her eyes and the way she smiled, she seemed very happy to get the ring.
“I like you so much.”
Beneath Hyewon’s thighs, Eunhyuk’s c*ck throbbed, but he wasn’t using her as a means to release his lust.
Instead, he buried his head at an angle into Hyewon’s chest and slipped the ring she had rolled in her palm onto her ring finger. Hyewon’s heartbeat, pounding in his ears, grew louder and faster.
“I wonder why I like you so much,” she whispered.
Hyewon raised her hand to pull Eunhyuk closer, pressing him more firmly against her.
“It’s fate. We would have met anyway.”
“Yeah, I guess we would have. Maybe it really was fate.”
That’s the only way they can explain their night together.
There had been so many sleepless nights of anxiety, but now they could sleep peacefully in each other’s arms. They didn’t have to beg for love and they didn’t need to doubt their faith.
Perhaps they were destined to be stuck together.
It is said that people have a destined one from the day they are born.
They were meant to meet somehow.
hope u guys love cha eunhyuk as much as i do bc i would kill for that man
anyway thank u guys for supporting this <3 we all love a little handsome trash ya know
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