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Chapter 4 - 4

"Ahjussi, you wear a lot of jewelry."

"Huh? It's just earrings." Yoojin said while sweeping. Yerim was supposed to be setting up the tables, but she clung to Yoojin today. Both of them had banned Yoojin from the kitchen because he kept fussing over Yoo Myeongwoo's bruises and asking if he was okay.

Neither of them gave up any information about what happened yesterday. Yoojin had lost control of his own restaurant.

Traitors… just who do you think pays your salary and the protection money to the mob? Just let me handle it all…

"And the choker. If you're trying to be fashionable, why do you still dress like an ahjussi?"

"You little… I don't dress like an ahjussi and these are accessories."

The guide shield earrings were already earning their keep. They helped Yoojin's flow of power, so he didn't have to worry about hitting other people while intending to only guide one person.

Accidents like how Choi Sukwon almost caught Yoojin guiding Yermin were a thing of a past. Yoojin wouldn't test it out, but he was almost sure he could be guiding in front of an espers, and they wouldn't notice.

He had already stabilized Yermin and Yoo Myeongwoo at record speed. And they had more features he was slowly exploring.

"Oh? But the only people who wear accessories are... AHJUSSI! Are you an esper?"

Yoojin tilted his head at her. "Huh? No, umm, forget I said anything. The choker was a gift from my brother, so I like to wear it."

"Oh…" the mood took a turn and Yoojin and Yerim set up the restaurant in silence until Yoo Myeongwoo came out of the kitchen.

"All the prep is ready… Oh, Yoojin? Did something happen last night?"

Yoojin tensed and put on his best poker face. "L-last night? Because of the earrings? No! I've had them for a while but just wore them today…"

Yoo Myeongwoo shook his head. "No, not that. You look…"

"Right?" Yerim added. "I've noticed it too."

Yoojin looked between them, nervous and sweating. No, no, there was no way they knew what he and Sung Hyunjae did. Yoojin was already blushing. Oh god, did everyone know?

"Yoojin, you look great," Yoo Myeongwoo said.

"Huh?"

"The bags are gone from under your eyes!" Yerim said enthusiastically.

"You look so much better. Were you able to sleep last night without nightmares?"

"Or did you use that facemask I got you?"

Yoojin clutched the broom in his hands. He couldn't believe he had gotten worked up over nothing. His heart was still racing.

"Wait? Do I always look tired?"

"And worn out!" Yerim said. Yoo Myeongwoo tried to stop her, but Yerim continued. "And a little unkept. And too pale, but your skin looks glowing right now."

"Ju-just get back to work… Both of you."

Sung Hyunjae buzzed with energy. He hadn't needed inhibitors since he claimed his new guide. The headaches and pains were completely gone. He didn't even mind his early morning meeting with the Association.

The Association director attended the meeting personally. They would ask for help with monster attacks and remove the restriction on trafficking dungeon material. Evelyne handled the negotiations while Sung Hyunjae lingered in the feel of having his powers stabilized.

Yoojin was only one guide, but he could do something that three guides couldn't.

When Sung Hyunjae held him, he estimated Yoojin's level and found he wasn't a high-level guide. When they held hands, the rate of guiding was average at best, and for an S-Rank, that was less than desired.

However, once Sung Hyunjae had lost control and pulled Yoojin onto his lap and undid his pants, the next thing he had known was his powers was nearly at 100% stabilized.

What had happened in that short time? Was his sync rate with Yoojin that high? Or was Yoojin inexperience or unable to control his guiding?

It was lucky Yoojin wasn't licensed. If the Association got wind of him they would have scooped him up, forced him into a contract, and given him their own list of clients to guide.

But it was still strange for any guide not to be registered with the Association. Then there was Yoojin's fear of the mob. Did his fear of mob bosses stems from a bad guiding experience?

Sung Hyunjae admitted his guide was quite strange, but he wasn't in a hurry to find out all his secrets. He had plenty of time to learn about his eccentric guide. And the earrings had a tracking device. Even if Yoojin found out Sung Hyunjae was the boss of Jupiter and ran, he wouldn't get far.

"Thank you for your time, Director." Evelyne said, and they both stood to leave.

"Oh no, you forgot your contracts."

"I thought we had them all," Hyunjae said.

"No, no, no, these are for the dedicated guides for Jupiter. I've heard that Boss Sung Hyunjae still doesn't have a guide for himself. It's the least we could do for you accepting… all our deals." The director slid a document on top of the pill of guide contracts.

Evelyne picked up only the document and read through it. Hyunjae could read it from where he stood, but didn't bother. He didn't need guides or the extra connections with the Association.

Evelyne laughed and slid the pile back to the director. "There seems to be a mistake. These syndicates are not dead. But they're listed as such. Double check your secretary's work."

The director shoved the papers back over. "There is no mistake. These syndicates are small but troublesome. We know you have the Dio Twins and can erase them quickly and…"

The director trailed off, looking at Sung Hyunjae's face. Sung Hyunjae keep the nonawakened director in fear a moment longer before smiling. "I'm not sure what you've heard, but while we may be a syndicate, we deal with legal contracts with the Association and monster hunting."

The director scoffed. "There is no such thing as a legal syndicate."

"If you have any allegation, please take them up with our legal department and give your guides to your own men. It's a bad look if the Association had espers going on rampages. Again."

Before the director could answer, Sung Hyunjae left and on the other side of the room he ran into Song Taewon a short guide in an Association uniform. "Song Taewon, you haven't been returning my calls."

"I find no reason to. Talking directly is best, otherwise you change the subject."

"And talking about anything other than work is too exciting."

Song Taewon looked serious. "I'm here to direct you to the guiding center downstairs."

Sung Hyunjae laughed bitterly. "I must have heard you wrong. You're talking nonsense." The small guide hid behind Song Taewon at the coldness in Sung Hyunjae's voice. Song Taewon was used to it, so he didn't notice.

"Our records show you don't have a guide. For an S-Ranker not to receive guiding for months, this is serious."

"The rumors are true. The Association has spies within the Jupiter syndicates." Sung Hyunjae was interested. "How amusing."

"The likelihood of you rampaging is high and the amount of damage would be catastrophic. I have no choice but to intervene."

"I had known Song Taewon was rude, but to comment on another espers's power is distasteful even for you."

Song Taewon looked stern. "Unless you contract with an Association guide, I have no choice but to take you to the guiding center. Mr. Kim here can stabilize your power."

"Song Taewon is a tyrant at work. It's not up to you if I get guided, but the guides themselves. Judging from the one cowering behind you, if I do anything to him, it will be forced."

Song Taewon looked at the scared guide in shock. He couldn't feel how Sung Hyunjae flexed his powers to terrify the small guide. And because of Yoojin's guiding, Sung Hyunjae had perfect control. "I'm sorry to disappoint, but I'm actually fine. I found a guide."

Both Song Taewon and Evelyne looked shocked. Evelyne quickly changed her express to act like she was aware, but Song Taewon looked doubtful.

"I don't believe you suddenly picked a guide after three years."

"I don't take anyone who offers." He lifted his hand. "Check me. My guide is more efficient than someone you will find working with the Association."

The confidence Sung Hyunjae showed surprised Song Taewon. "You're not near a rampage?"

"Trust me, if I destroy this building, it will not be because of a rampage."

Exposed, Blackmailed, and Bruised

Yoojin found himself locked in the backseat of a car, sandwiched between two mobsters. Why even lock the doors? Yoojin was as weak as a normal person and the two C-Rank guards could easily catch him if he ran.

The car had stopped in front of the restaurant, and the two forced Yoojin to get in the car. They dropped him off in front of the MLK syndicate.

The guards pushed Yoojin into a large office, where Choi Sukwon leaned against his desk. Yoojin smiled. "Mr. Choi, I didn't expect to see you so soon or—"

Choi pushed off the desk and walked up to Yoojin. The overwhelming pressure of power from an S-Rank filled the room and caused Yoojin to back up.

"Wh-what a l-lovely office you have…" Yoojin hit the wall and Choi Sukwon rested his arm on the door above his head. He leaned over Yoojin. "Is this about money? I said I'd pay you on time."

"You're a good sweet talker, always got something to say." The weight of his power crushed down on him. "But all guides are like that."

Yoojin's eyes widened. He tried to step out from under Choi Sukwon, but he grabbed him by the neck and slammed him against the door. Yoojin choked and struggled against his hold.

"I thought you looked familiar. Then I felt you guiding that little brat and I remembered a scandal with that small gang leader, Han Yoohyun, and his older brother."

Yoojin stared up at him and had trouble breathing because of Choi Sukwon's hold on his neck. Choi Sukwon leaned even closer and grinned.

"Yeah, I remember the story." Choi Sukwon's hand tightened around Han Yoojin's neck, causing him to stand on his toes. "I couldn't believe it when I heard it. Some arrogant guide actually tried siphoning an espers's powers."

Yoojin started to lose his vision before Choi Sukwon let go of him. He fell against the door and had trouble standing up. It hurt to breathe.

Choi Sukwon bent over and leaned his face in front of Yoojin. "But after seeing you work in that run down hole in the wall, I bet you'll never try negative guiding again."

Yoojin glared. It hurt to talk. "… W-what d-do… yo-you want?"

Choi Sukwon touched Yoojin, and he flinched. "Do you know how annoying it is, finding enough guides for the espers in my organization?"

"You want me to guide you?"

Choi Sukwon laughed. "You? I go through four guides a month. I would dry you up if I made you one of my guides. But I have low-ranking men who need guiding. The more guides an organization has, the more room it has to grow."

Yoojin tried to step away from him, but he boxed him in with his arms. "I-I… m-may have been born a guide, but I don't guide espers anymore."

Choi Sukwon touched Yoojin's chin with a grip that told Yoojin he could break his bones without a sweat. "How about that girl and cook at your restaurant? That cook doesn't look like a guide, but what if I brought him over to find out? Or I throw that girl into a pit of monsters, so she awakens. She might survive. There's always a risk with forced awakening."

"You leave them alone!" Yoojin faced him more confidently now. He wouldn't let anyone mess with his kids.

"We have a deal, then?"

Yoojin's hands balled into fist. Why was everyone after his guiding lately? "… yes."

"Good." Choi Sukwon stepped away. "Every day, be here before nine. I have thirty D-Ranks and below. You'll be responsible for them."

"Thirty!? That's impossible! I will—ugh!"

Choi Sukwon grabbed Yoojin's shirt and slammed him into the door. "Did I fucking ask your opinion?"

Fucking mobster! Yoojin wanted to swear at him. "A-at-at least lower the monthly rate you're charging me while I'm doing this. It'll be impossible to do both."

Choi Sukwon laughed. "I'm already doing you a favor, not passing you around to my business partners. Someone known for negative guiding deserves nothing better. Treat my men good and I won't come up with more jobs for you."

Damn the mob! Damn him!

"I won't be doing anything explicit with them. Any guiding I do will be—"

Choi Sukwon slapped Yoojin, and he was stunned silent. Tears stung his eyes and his face throbbed. He tried to keep his head up.

"If my men want you to prostitute yourself out, then you better keep my men happy. I better not hear a damn word about lousy guiding. I don't give a fuck about a lousy guide like you. Anything else you want to say?"

Yoojin stayed quiet.

Choi Sukwon suddenly pulled him up to his face. "And if you even think about using negative guiding, I will cut off your hands."

Yoojin's vision trembled because he was so scared.

"Now that our business is done, I hope you don't mind me asking you to leave so soon. I have an important guest coming here."

Asshole… At least drive me back...

Bloodshed Between Brothers Beckon Bad Luck

Choi Sukwon sat in front of Han Yoohyun and smirked at the smug, young kid.

So, Han Yoohyun thought he could play with the big dogs? Choi Sukwon passed a photo to Han Yoohyun and watched the kid take it. Nothing else had put Han Yoohyun in his place, but this would.

Han Yoohyun's lip twitched, but he had no other reaction. "What is this?"

His lack of shock surprised Choi Sukwon. No, he had to be bluffing.

"I thought you would care who your brother was with. The world is a very dangerous place for guides, so he recently had to make a deal with me. We've gotten very close, in fact."

Han Yoohyun tossed the photo back on the desk. "Is this all you had to say to me? This could have been a phone call. I haven't talked to my hyung in three years. I don't care what he does."

Choi Sukwon stared at Han Yoohyun. He wanted to put him in his place. He wanted to gloat over him and see him, beg him to leave his brother alone. But Han Yoohyun looked like he was about to fall asleep.

"You think you're fooling anyone? Your brother's a guide. He's an unlicensed guide. He's valuable on any market. He can raise any syndicate's value for not having to go through the Association."

"My hyung isn't a good guide. We broke apart after I found out he was siphoning my power. He nearly killed me. Maybe he's gotten better since then, but you'd be better off using inhibitors or medication."

Han Yoohyun stood. Before Choi Sukwon could say anything, Han Yoohyun said, "Don't blame me when you experience a guiding bust or negative guiding." Han Yoohyun stepped around the desk and stood over him. "But if you're going after my family just to hurt me then I will retaliate the same. Remember that."

"You… you little shit. This isn't the end of this."

Choi Sukwon hated how Han Yoohyun walked away like nothing had happened. Why couldn't he get through to this kid?

"Your brother bruises really easily," Choi Sukwon called in a last stich effort to hurt Han Yoohyun.

He couldn't tell if Han Yoohyun flinched, or if that was just the lighting. He didn't even look back. Choi Sukwon slammed his fist through his desk. The thick wood broke into hundreds of pieces.

"That little brat! Wait and see what I'll do to your brother."

Kim Seonghan waited with the car for Han Yoohyun in front of the MLK building. When Han Yoohyun came out, he called "Boss Yoohyun—" and gasped. The air around Han Yoohyun was thick. He quickly got his boss into the car and jumped into the driver's seat.

"… Did something happen, Boss?"

Han Yoohyun's hands were clenched and his eyes had changed to a dim red of someone close to rampaging. Flames jumped around his skin and the temperature in the care shot up. Han Yoohyun reached for his medication of inhibitors.

Kim Seonghan heard Yoohyun had trouble trusting guides. He relied mainly on inhibitors and only used guides if he was at risk of rampaging. He had been like this for almost three weeks and was pushing off using a guide again.

"Get me back quickly… No. Take me to Downtown."

Kim Seonghan sighed. "Yes, Boss."

So, this was about Han Yoojin, again.

Kim Seonghan did as he was told. He had heard how Han Yoohyun's older brother had nearly killed him and had been siphoning power from him since they were kids.

Only when Han Yoohyun was older and able to form his own syndicate had he been able to escape from his abusive older brother.

It was enough to scare every esper away from Han Yoojin and most forgot he was even a guide. But it looked like he was still causing problems for Han Yoohyun.

Taste of Starlight and Wishes, Grant Me a Paradise for Two

"What's this?" Han Yoojin asked.

"Handcuffs." Sung Hyunjae answered with no hint of shame.

"And this?"

"Lube."

Han Yoojin had trouble looking at Sung Hyunjae. His face was already burning red. He had to swallow and avoid asking about the other things Sung Hyunjae had been excited to show him.

"And why did you bring me to a hotel?"

The suite was larger than Yoojin's apartment, and the view of the city was amazing. A bouquet of red roses, a variety of delicious looking foods, and champagnes had been delivered. Yoojin didn't even know you could order sex toys through room service.

"I thought you would be angry if I took you to my place."

"That's not—why would that make me angry? You know what? That doesn't matter, because I don't know what you expect will happen here, but this isn't it."

Luckily (or unluckily) for Yoojin, Sung Hyunjae had been driving through Downtown while he was walking home from MLK. Yoojin thought Sung Hyunjae would take him back to the restaurant, but he took him to an expensive-looking hotel in the East Valley.

Sung Hyunjae suggested Yoojin try the bath. Yoojin was suspicious, but Sung Hyunjae promised to be good while he bathed. The tub was bigger than Yoojin's bed and was scented with oils, salts, and rose peddles. When he was done, his clothes were nowhere to be seen. Sung Hyunjae had sent them off to the dry cleaners.

The bathrobe Yoojin wore was thick and fluffy and as long as he kept his hand on the collar, he could hide his neck. It covered the bruise, so he wouldn't have to explain them to Sung Hyunjae.

Sung Hyunjae wrapped an arm around his waist, pulling him closer while they sat next to each other on the bed. His voice lowered, and he spoke into Yoojin's ear. "That's upsetting. I'd hoped we would be closer by now."

Yoojin pushed him back. "How much closer could we be? I've already guided you twice. There's nothing more I can do for you."

Sung Hyunjae smiled, and his eyes curved. "Well, for starters…" His fingers touched the chest pocket of the robe, and he snatched down the fabric. It ripped the collar out of Yoojin's hand and exposed his neck. "You can stop trying to hide this."

Yoojin reached up to cover the bruises, but Sung Hyunjae grabbed his hand and pinned Yoojin to the bed.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing? Let me up." Yoojin struggled under Sung Hyunjae. These stupid S-Ranker had too much strength, and it was unfair and seriously pissing him off. "I said let go, you bastard!"

Sung Hyunjae didn't budge and spoke in a stern voice. "Is this work or guiding related?"

"That's none of your businesses."

Sung Hyunjae's eyes darkened. "My guide is fearless. Even with me."

"What? What are you—"

Sung Hyunjae covered Yoojin's neck with his hand and Yoojin was silent.

"We've had our fun, but it's time you started giving me names."

Sung Hyunjae did nothing more than hold Yoojin's neck. He knew the gangster was a little crazy, but he trusted that Sung Hyunjae wouldn't hurt him. He was too obsessed with Yoojin's guiding right now to do anything rash, or at least, that's what he hoped.

Yoojin smiled brightly. "Why? Are you going to hurt me if I don't? I had thought better of you."

Sung Hyunjae tilted his head and frowned. Finally, he let go and stood.

Yoojin took a deep breath of relief, readjusted his robe, and redid the sash. Sung Hyunjae went to the bar and poured himself a glass of champagne. Yoojin waited, on edge, for Sung Hyunjae to say something.

Yoojin didn't want to protect Choi Sukwon, but he couldn't let the low-tier gangster go against one of the top five mob bosses. Sung Hyunjae might be S-Rank, but so was Choi Sukwon. And Choi Sukwon had a whole syndicate behind him.

Sung Hyunjae finished his glass and poured another. He pulled out a contract and laid it on the bar. "Sign it."

"What is it?"

Sung Hyunjae didn't answer. He took his coat off and undid his cuffs.

Yoojin stood and walked over to the bar. He read a small portion of the contract.

"A dedicated guiding contract? Is this necessary? Wait, is this because of the bruises?"

"I had requested it as soon as I found out you were a guide. The bruises will be dealt with later."

Yoojin frowned. They stared at each other. Finally, Yoojin lifted his hand and curled his finger to call Sung Hyunjae over. Sung Hyunjae's brow went up.

"Come here, pretty boy," Yoojin beckoned.

Sung Hyunjae set the glass down and walked around the bar.

Yoojin grabbed Sung Hyunjae by the tie and lowered the taller man to his height.

"Let's set this straight. I am your guide. Which means you need me. I don't need espers in my life. Second! I've had a very shitty day, and if you're going to make it worse, I don't need you here. Got it."

Yoojin's throat was dry. He was terrified facing Sung Hyunjae like this, but he was more sick of espers and mobsters trying to ruin his life.

Yoojin slapped the contract on the bar with his other hand. "I'm not signing this. I'll continue to guide you, but you'll find a better guide one day, so you won't need me much longer."

"…I'll find a better guide?" Sung Hyunjae echoed.

"Once you move up in Jupiter, you'll have access to their guides and find a good one with a high sync rate." Yoojin watched Sung Hyunjae's expression turn bitter. "Hey, I'm a weak guide and you're S-Rank. We don't even know our sync rate. There's only so much I can do—"

"How was your body after last night?"

"Last night?" The memories came flooding back and Yoojin blushed. He had to look away from those intense gold eyes. Sung Hyunjae straightened, and the tie slipped out of Yoojin's hand. "I'm feeling fine."

"Then I won't need another guide." Sung Hyunjae lifted Yoojin and set him on top of the bar. He ignored Yoojin's nervous complaints. "And I won't stand anymore talk about another guide."

Ugh! Stubborn gangster! As soon as Sung Hyunjae met a few decent guides, he would—"Hey! Where are you touching?!"

Sung Hyunjae's hands spread Yoojin's legs apart, and Yoojin struggled to keep the robe in place.

"Now that we settled the talk about finding a better guide…" Sung Hyunjae nuzzled Yoojin's neck and the robe moved enough he could bite him. Yoojin gasped, and he felt a soft flow of guiding power connect them.

The guiding became much more intense and hotter faster than normal because of the earrings. He melted everywhere Sung Hyunjae touched. It didn't feel like this when he was testing it out earlier.

"Sign the contract." Sung Hyunjae held Yoojin and altered between kissing and scrapping his teeth over his neck and shoulders.

"Wait, wait! I can't focus like this."

"You're very sensitive and become unfocused with the lightest touch."

"Are you trying to distract me, so I sign your contract?"

"I'm embarrassed to say intimidation doesn't work, and I failed to protect you." Sung Hyunjae wedged his hips between Yoojin's legs and gripped his waist. He brushed the robe off Yoojin's shoulders. Before Yoojin could complain, Sung Hyunjae covered his mouth with his.

The kiss was deep. Why was Sung Hyunjae so good at this? The anger and problems of the day seemed to fade away as Sung Hyunjae used his lips, tongue, and teeth to deepen the kiss and make Yoojin lose his mind.

Yoojin hadn't even noticed the robe had fallen off him. He felt Sung Hyunjae's hands on his waist, and he wanted to feel more. Was this also part of the earring's effects? Was this why guiding often led to sex, or were Yoojin's memories of last night still too fresh in his mind?

Sung Hyunjae pulled back from the kiss, leaving Yoojin breathless. Sung Hyunjae played with Yoojin's bottom lip with his thumb. "Yoojin-ssi seems to like kisses a lot."

Yoojin knew he shouldn't, but it felt so good to be touched right now. His whole body tingled, and he leaned into Sung Hyunjae's hand.

"Sign it, Yoojin."

Though hazy eyes Yoojin looked at the drop dead gorgeous face before him.

"No."

It was hard to say because he was scared Sung Hyunjae would stop. But there's no way he could sign something like that while he took care of the kids at the restaurant or with Choi Sukwon's threats.

But… what if Sung Hyunjae got tired of dealing with Yoojin?

The thought of Sung Hyunjae letting him go made him feel cold. He wanted to be embraced and fussed over just once more. He bared with his loneliness for so long that it scared him how quickly he had grown attached to the feelings Sung Hyunjae had given him.

Would signing a little contract like that be worth it to keep Sung Hyunjae by his side, even if it was just until he found a better guide?

"Then," Sung Hyunjae lifted Yoojin's face. "I will have to keep going until you give in and sign it. Do you think you can hold out for much longer?"

Yoojin's heart raced and his blood warm. He nodded.

Sung Hyunjae kiss his way down Yoojin's chest, listening to the ways Yoojin's breathing hitched depending where he kissed. Yoojin's body was sensitive and honest. He had fun teasing and exploring.

Even if Yoojin didn't sign the contact now, he would deal with everyone who came after his guide. There were no other guides for Sung Hyunjae. Now it was up to him to convince Yoojin there were no better espers in the world.

He leaned Yoojin back on the bar and raised one of his legs over his shoulders.

"What do you think you're doing?" There was a trace of worry in Yoojin's voice.

Yoojin tried to sit up, but Sung Hyunjae held him down. He kissed Yoojin's knee. "I'm going to suck you off."

Sung Hyunjae saw the wheels turning in Yoojin's head before he blushed, and his eyes widened. The warm color swept from his neck to his ears.

"You don't have to do… t-that."

"I don't?" Sung Hyunjae bite Yoojin's thigh. Yoojin flinched. His breathing grew heavy.

"It's not necessary for guiding."

Sung Hyunjae kissed the bite mark. Leaving a small mark on his white thigh. "Hmm, I see. Have you been focusing on guiding this whole time?"

Yoojin looked at him in shock, realizing he hadn't been paying attention. Shit, how reckless! "I've—it's been… I'm not the best guide and… and umm I-I haven't been focusing. It's hard while you—"

"Yoojin-ssi, I don't need guiding. I wanted to make love to you."

"How can you say that with a straight face? I'm not a prostitute." Yoojin's turned a darker shade of red and he turned away.

Sung Hyunjae reached up and turned Yoojin's face back to him.

"I'm serious. The first time we met, I fell for you. I found you interesting, cute, and blindly brave. I've been waiting patiently for you to return my feelings and will continue to wait for as long as you need."

"But when you find a better guide…"

Sung Hyunjae cradled Yoojin's face in his hand. "Shall I add to the contract that I will never use another guide?"

"That—! I couldn't ask for something like that!"

"Hmm, you're right." Sung Hyunjae bit Yoojin's thigh again, a little harder this time. Yoojin tried holding his voice back, but gasped sharply. "Should we go straight to bonding?"

"Bonding!?"

"I've already declared Yoojin-ssi as my only guide." He kissed around the bite mark. "Does my guide hope to find a better esper?"

Yoojin had trouble responding as Sung Hyunjae sucked on the sensitive skin. "Hyunjae! I can't think straight. And this is serious—!"

Sung Hyunjae took Yoojin's hard erection into his mouths and sucked on it while his tongue flicked over its length. Sung Hyunjae couldn't hold back anymore. Looking at Yoojin's lustful expression and hearing his desperate moans drove him crazy.

Yoojin grabbed handfuls of Sung Hyunjae's hair. Yoojin's whole body convulsed and his grip on Sung Hyunjae's hair ended up pulling him closer instead of pushing him away.

"Mmmh, Hyunjae ahhh, sto-stop…"

Yoojin's head fell back and his eyes lost focus. Yoojin had never imagined something like this could feel so good. Colors danced in his vision as the pressure built faster and stronger than he could withstand.

"Ahh. Ahh!! Wait! Stop… I'm about, I'm about… Ahha!"

Yoojin's back arched and his toes curled. He shouted and came into Sung Hyunjae's mouth. He tried to breathe through the pleasure, but that only left him gasping for air. Out of breath, he lied lifeless on the bar. Sung Hyunjae's intensely golden eyes met Yoojin's in a glance that was too primal for words.

He spit what was in his mouth into his palm and used it to lube his finger to prepare Yoojin's ass.

A shiver shot up Yoojin's back. "That is… this is a little… Mphm!"

"I plan on making love to you all night." Sung Hyunjae said. "Surly that wasn't enough for you." Sung Hyunjae glanced down at Yoojin's still erect cock and inserted another finger inside Yoojin.

Yoojin cried out. His orgasm hadn't subsided and a lingering electric currents of pleasure fog his head. When Sung Hyunjae shoved in another finger, Yoojin flinched. "Ow! That hurts."

"Breathe. Your whole body is clenching." Yoojin tried to listen to him, but it took breathing in rhythm with Sung Hyunjae to calm down. "That's it, breathe, Yoojin-ssi. I will not enter you until you're ready."

Yoojin gritted his teeth and endured it. He had no experience with this, so as long as it didn't hurt, he could bear through it. It was just part of the job for a guide he needed to get used to.

Sung Hyunjae watched Yoojin's expression and changed his finger's positions. Yoojin gasped and his legs trembled as a current of pleasure shot through him. What was that?

Sung Hyunjae smiled. "I was wondering where your sensitive spot was. Yoojin-ssi seems surprised that this can feel good."

Yoojin quickly lost his voice to moans as Sung Hyunjae thrust his fingers faster. A strange pressure built up inside Yoojin. His guiding power was strong, possibly because he was so close to Sung Hyunjae, but it all moved on its own and Yoojin fought to keep it in check. His mind becoming blank under Sung Hyunjae's touch.

How did other guides keep their minds and guiding focused? I can barely think!

Were the earrings too powerful for him? Yoojin felt more than Sung Hyunjae's powers. He felt growing desire within Sung Hyunjae. That desire was affection, lust, and fascination. Feeling such raw emotions directed at him, mixed with Sung Hyunjae's fingers nearly sent him over the edge again.

Sung Hyunjae pulled back right before and the lack of contact sent a shiver through Yoojin and causes his cock to harden uncomfortably.

He heard a zipper opening. He pried his eyes open and saw Sung Hyunjae holding his cock against his ass.

Yoojin sat up. "Wait!"

It had been fine the other night when there was no penetration, but Sung Hyunjae was well endowed and much bigger than three fingers.

"That's not going to fit anywhere."

Sung Hyunjae smirked and cupped the back of Yoojin's neck. "How can you say such sexy things to me when I'm barely holding back?"

Yoojin opened his mouth to protest, but the touch of his cock sent little shivers through him. It was unbelievably warm and already felt too big.

"Are you going to back out now?" Sung Hyunjae's strained words didn't match his actions as his hips rocked forward. Pressing himself against Yoojin's entrance but not entering.

Yoojin could feel the restraint course through Sung Hyunjae. His eyes had darkened and a bead of sweat trailed down his jaw. Yoojin struggled with his decision. Finally, he said. "Are you all talk? Or did you actually mean it when you said you could go all night?"

Sung Hyunjae kissed Yoojin and wedged the head of this cock into him. Sung Hyunjae devoured Yoojin's mouth while his little guide shouted in surprise. Yoojin's hands clawed into Sung Hyunjae. Yoojin's body immediately tightened down on him, his legs trembling.

Sung Hyunjae pushed further into Yoojin. It was agonizing to hold back and move slowly. Yoojin was so tight and yet his body seems to pull him in deeper. Sung Hyunjae tentatively pulled out and then pushed back. Yoojin responded immediately, whimpering into their kiss and lifting his hips to help take more of Sung Hyunjae.

Sung Hyunjae repeated the movement and rained kissing down on Yoojin's face. Coaxing him with soft words of encouragement. Their hot and panting breaths filled the room.

Yoojin shouted suddenly. The bulbous tip rubbed the sensitive spot inside him and his muscles clamped down. He tried to push Sung Hyunjae back to stop the rapid movements, but Sung Hyunjae changed his grip and thrusted solely on that one spot.

It only took a few strokes until Yoojin was spamming in pleasure. Yoojin clung to Sung Hyunjae's chest, moaning deeply and calling out Sung Hyunjae's name. Yoojin's cock twitched madly and swelled before he ejaculated.

Yoojin's mind blanked and when he came too, Sung Hyunjae's intense gaze was locked on him.

"Such a good reaction. I'm so glad you enjoyed the first half of my cock. You'll love the rest of it even better."

He couldn't help but smile at the soft sound of Yoojin's groans. Yoojin had trouble keeping his head up. Too much sensation was filling his brain, and his sensitivity was off the chart.

"Hey! D-did you just get bigger?"

"You can't imagine how sexy you are."

"Ah—H-Hyunjae… I-I can't go again…"

"Does my little guide need a break?" Sung Hyunjae taunted. "You're still hard."

Yoojin looked up at Sung Hyunjae with hazy eyes filled with tears. It had to be guiding related. He still felt the hot, unseated desire from Sung Hyunjae like it was his own and his exhausted body begged for more.

"You're so small and tight. I'll treat you gently."

"You… really are perverted." Yoojin pulled Sung Hyunjae down for a kiss and bit his lip. For all the force he put into it, the bite never left a mark on Sung Hyunjae.

Yoojin gasped as Sung Hyunjae lifted him off the bar and into his arms. Yoojin clung around Sung Hyunjae's neck. His limbs still trembling.

Sung Hyunjae nearly pulled his whole member out of Yoojin until only the tip connected them. Then he released his hold on Yoojin, causing him to fall and empale himself on Sung Hyunjae's cock. Yoojin's insides were forced to take the large girth all at once. Yoojin jolted, head fell back, and his mouth gaped open as he made a choked, nearly sob sound.

Sung Hyunjae had made sure Yoojin's body was prepared so he could take his girth, but it was still massive. Yoojin's cock jerked and hardened from the filling pressure. A new wave of pleasure spreading from his insides out.

Sung Hyunjae shuddered at finally being fully inside Yoojin. His body connected with his. It was more than anything he could have imagined and nearly made him come too fast.

A terrible desire to claim Yoojin filled him. It was overwhelming. There was no going back. There was no way he could let Yoojin go. He wanted to be deeper inside him, but held back. He held Yoojin close and clenched his teeth while he gave Yoojin time to adjust to the new size inside him.

Sung Hyunjae struggled to remain still. His self-restrain was hanging on by a thread.

"Ha, ha, ha!" Yoojin's cock hardened and a large drop of pre-cum spilled onto Hyunjae's shirt. Yoojin moaned. A few tears split down his cheeks. His insides squeezed down on Sung Hyunjae, then released in a way that felt like his very body was trying to feel more stimulation.

Only when Yoojin tried to move on his own, to relieve the maddening sensation, did Sung Hyunjae thrusted into him. Yoojin's nails tore into Hyunjae's back, and his eyes grew heavy. The large member inside him completely filled him until it was the only thing he felt.

It was all too much for Yoojin as his body peaked over the edge and his mind burst.

"Hyunjae!" Yoojin called out, yelling his pleasure. Sung Hyunjae couldn't hold back anymore. Sung Hyunjae thrusted mindlessly, letting his body take over and pleasure crash over him as he came inside Yoojin. Spilling his hot seed deep inside him.

"AH!" Yoojin shivered, and soon his body went boneless in Hyunjae's arms.

Sung Hyunjae reached out to hold on to the bar, his legs unsteady, but never letting go of Yoojin. He had to catch his breath, but then turned his head and gave Yoojin a kiss on his eyes and nose. "Good boy. You really tried to squeeze every drop out of me."

Yoojin raised half asleep eyes to Sung Hyunjae. "D-don't say tha—Hey! Wait!" Yoojin struggled when Sung Hyunjae's cock hardened again. Sung Hyunjae turned towards the bed. "Hold on! You just came! Can't you take a break?"

Sung Hyunjae dropped him on the bed and turned him over so he could position his hips off the edge. "It was my guide who requested we go all night."

The next angle pressed more firmly on Yoojin's sensitive spot and caused Yoojin to cry and arch his back. "HYUNJAAAAH!" Sung Hyunjae lost himself to the way Yoojin's voice soon became hoarse from shouting his name.

Sung Hyunjae couldn't have found a better guide.

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