It's Just A Picture (BL)
Chapter 176: Can’t you tell? It’s because I’m interested in you

Chapter 176: Can’t you tell? It’s because I’m interested in you

Meanwhile, Sungho and Minwoo arrived at the hotel.

Minwoo had suddenly fallen asleep so Sungho carried him to his room. It was kinda risky but he decided to throw those bizarre thoughts out into the trash and just help Minwoo.

Dongwoo also fell in the pool so the twins were probably taking care of him.

’I’m only doing this because I’m a good person.’ Sungho thought. ’With a good heart. Nothing more.’

He laid Minwoo on the bed and stared at him sleeping so carelessly on the bed.

"I should probably take off his clothes, right?"

He gulped.

It was beyond risky at this point. He stared at Minwoo’s face. His glasses were lost in the pool so his uncanny resemblance to Dongwoo was bewildering.

The bruise on his cheek was the only differentiating factor between them.

He took off the coat he had lent him and then stared at his perked-up nipples. They were pink, just as he remembered.

’No, stop it Sungho.’ he thought and shook his head. ’Maybe I should just let him sleep like this.’ he was just about to walk away when Minwoo caught his wrist and pulled him down to the bed. "Y-you, weren’t you asleep?" Sungho stuttered, feeling flustered.

Minwoo watched him flustered from atop him. He said,

"I was." He placed his hand on Sungho’s chest. "But I couldn’t help but smell ’desire’ from the person trying to take off my clothes."

"I... I was only trying to help you." Sungho said. "Your clothes are wet and... And..." His eyes were spinning.

What was this? Why was this situation playing out again?

Or was this just a dream? He had been having a lot of wet dreams with Minwoo as his partner so maybe this was just one of them?

"You know what else is wet?" Minwoo asked and took Sungho’s hand down to his pants. "This."

He placed his hand on his erect dick and Sungho’s eyes widened.

"What are you?"

"It’s also wet down here, so won’t you help me take it off?" He asked but Sungho could only feel overwhelmed. "You said you wanted to help me, right? Please, help me. I’m really cold right now, so share your heat with me." He blew on Sungho’s ear.

Sungho closed his eyes.

’What is this? Is my faith being tested? Why am I being tempted once again? And by the same person.’ he opened his eyes.

It was true that Minwoo’s skin was cold but this was not the way to go. He could take a hot shower for crying out loud. Why would he consider sex an option?

Then, he felt Minwoo grinding his dick on him. It was stimulating, and he hated to admit it, but... From the moment Minwoo got on top of him, he felt an erection growing.

"Ah, why... Why won’t you just give it to me?" He asked as he moaned from grinding his dick. "Do you like to see me suffer?"

Sungho grew hot... Everywhere.

Then, he pushed Minwoo over and got on top of him.

"Why are you doing this to me, Minwoo?" He asked and Minwoo smiled.

"Can’t you tell? It’s because I’m interested in you."

"But I’m not gay." Sungho thought and Minwoo tilted his head to the side, still smiling.

"But you did it with me once. You didn’t hate it which means you’re Bisexual at least." He said. "And one doesn’t need to be gay to catch my interest. You were so great in bed that I can’t stop thinking about it. I still haven’t met anyone who gave me such feelings during sex."

"Wait, you do that often?" Sungho asked. "You sleep around?"

Minwoo went silent. Ah, he didn’t want to bring it up if necessary, but I guess it couldn’t be helped.

"Yes. I’m a very lascivious person who loves having sex. My desire is like a bottomless pit and it can’t be filled no matter how many times I have sex and no matter how many people I do it with. Maybe it’s because I’m always so stressed out that I have to turn to sex to calm down but that’s just the gist of it."

Sungho gulped. He had no idea a person could use sex as a means to relieve stress. If he hadn’t said that, he could’ve just taken him for someone who just loved to have sex for fun and could never get enough of it.

"Then, that night..."

"Yes, that night too." Minwoo answered and folded his arms, looking away for some reason. "You just happened to be there."

"If you had met someone else that night, you would’ve never done it with me?" He asked but Minwoo refused to answer past that. "Then, is the reason behind this bruise..." He touched the bruise on Minwoo’s face. "... because you found a sadistic partner?"

"You already guessed it. Do I need to say more?" Minwoo said, "And since I’m used to getting treated badly just to get mind-blowing sex that can make me forget my worries, I don’t mind what the other person does. So you too, if you wish, you can do anything to me. Unleash that sadistic side you never thought you had. And don’t worry, I don’t have any STDs so you can do it raw."

While he said this, he did not make eye contact with Sungho. He was telling him to treat him however he wanted in return for sex but he could meet his eyes.

And for some reason, it made Sungho feel mixed.

He turned Minwoo’s face to meet his gaze.

He looked at Minwoo sadly. He didn’t know why but he felt sad for some reason after hearing him say those words so nonchalantly. Was it also pity? He couldn’t tell.

But Minwoo didn’t look like he enjoyed being treated like dirt in exchange for a good fuck. He wasn’t a masochist so why go through all that?

"Is that all you want?" He asked Minwoo. "It seems like it. You just want to fuck and get over with it, right? How many times? How many times do you need to fuck just to feel better?"

Minwoo stared at him puzzled. What had gotten over him all of a sudden? He looked like he was hurting. Why?

’Hm, strange.’ Minwoo thought. ’Normally, when you tell someone you’re a manwhore who wouldn’t mind whatever they do just as long as they put it in, they would take that as a signal to her rough and wild but this little kitten looks at me in pity. How cute?’ he smiled and placed his hand on Sungho’s face, caressing his face. "Are you feeling bad for me?"

"You’re in pain in your heart, aren’t you?" Sungho asked and Minwoo paused. "You feel guilty. Is that why your heart is always distressed that you chose to use sex as a relief point?"

"Why are you suddenly talking like you know anything about me?" Minwoo asked. "It’s cute how you’re trying to guess what sort of pain I’m feeling but let’s not go there. All I want from you is sex. That’s the only way you can comfort me."