Minjoon's voice echoed throughout the room all day, till evening arrived. His voice became hoarse from the amount of times he cried out and moaned. His fatigued arms slapped me many times in a 'shoo' motion , laying on his stomach.
Though I remained in a gleeful mood for accomplishing my goal (making Minjoon squirt), Minjoon continued pouting.
It got too intense for him, he said. He forbade me from touching him for the next few days until his anger calmed down.
I coaxed him and promised that in our next session he can be the dominant bottom. He immediately cheered up as he started planning his revenge. I'd say I'm looking forward to it, if not for the fact that I heard a few concerning words in his drowsy mumbling.
Nonetheless, a dominant Minjoon is sexy as fuck. ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎
I stared at his thin flexible waist peeking out from his rising t-shirt as I watched him train his sister in the dagger arts. Minjoon judged she had the aptitude to be an assassin, rather than the sorry of an excuse swordmaster path she forced herself to follow in the original plot line just to chase after her brother who used an ice sword.
She was no longer deathly awkward and afraid of her brother as before. She had become much more mellow and happy after Minjoon reached out to her a few months ago. Other than training, Minjoon had also set aside bonding time for her each week to patch up their siblings relationship. I went along with them on those days too.
"That's all for today, good job, Jiyoon." Minjoon helped her off the mats as she struggled to get up.
"Hah, ha, thanks oppa." She held her bruised rib side as she waved goodbye before waddling off to the showers. She gave a nod in my direction in respect.
"Hohh, I've never exercised this much before in my life." Taking the towel I extended, Minjoon grumbled and wiped the sweat off his forehead and neck. "I'm sweating bullets."
"Mhm. You still smell good." I lean towards his neck and take a sniff.
"Down, boy." Minjoon pushed my face away with a grin.
"Gonna shower?" I grasp his finger and being it to my mouth, biting on the tip of it, teasingly.
Minjoon stared at me for a moment, his eyes narrowed and his lips tilted up one sidedly.
Suddenly, he thrust his finger deeper into my mouth.
"Mhn…!"
His boldness caught me by surprise.
Immediately, I responded to my loves touch. I slightly sucked as I wrapped my arms around his waist, bringing us closer.
He pressed his two fingers against my tongue, caressing it one moment and tugging at it the next, following the motions of a French kiss.
It drove me crazy.
Rock hard, I'm grinding against his own half hard dick. My hands, long since placed on his juicy ass, groped and fondled him.
Minjoon suddenly kissed my neck and started nibbling. He pushed my face away when I wanted to lean in for an actual kiss. He just continued to use his fingers to fuck my mouth.
I raised an eyebrow at his antics but continued to play with his cold, slim and long, fingers.
I just wanted to unbuckle my pants at this moment and cum by his touch.
Plop-!
Minjoon pulled out his fingers with pop noise.
"Hah, wha-" I mutter in confusion as he stepped out my embrace.
"That's enough for today." He swaggered off to the male showers, leaving me hot and horny.
"…Fucking tease." I groan.
Dejected, I wait for my master in his office. With nothing better to do, I jerked off in his armchair, imagining I had him bent over the desk. I came within minutes, for I was already over the edge with Minjoon's teasing.
He finished up pretty quickly and came up to his office. He kicked me out of his office with a knowing glare and opened a window to air out the room before he proceeded to work on his documents.
As a guild leader of one of the leading guilds in the country, he was very busy. Other than the administrative work, he was also required to maintain his social network with other influential people, hunters, and even the government.
I spent my time following him around rather openly. Minjoon granted me a bodyguard position to justify my constant presence hovering over him. As his 'bodyguard' I followed him to those societal parties as well. Other than seeing my man dressed up, they were typical and bland like the thousands I've attended before.
Typically, once a month we'd raid a dungeon, classified higher than rank B.
But this month, our raid was put on pause. Hunters all over the country were called in for a conference in the Hunter Associations building.
"An S rank dungeon appeared?!" A guild leader exclaimed, interrupting the man delivering the news.
"Yes, sir. On the outskirts of Busan." The executive officer from the Hunter Association amiably answered.
An uproar among the few hundred hunters rose as anxiety punched in. The last S rank had devastated the entire New York City in the USA of this world. Many of the invited hunters today were distinguished A rankers and higher. All of them, including Minjoon, were being enlisted.
I glanced at Minjoon, sitting beside me with a stoic expression and arms crossed. He was focused on issue at hand. This dungeon breakout was meant to be far in the future, not now. The protagonist's 'extracurricular' activities sped up the mana absorption of this earth by clearing unfound dungeons secretly; thus opening up the S rank gate. The timeline was becoming seriously messed up.
'I bet you'd look sexy wearing a military uniform.'
Minjoon instantly stiffened as soon he heard my teasing voice. I could practically hear his neck creaking as he slowly turned his head towards me.
Before he could respond, the president of the Hunter Association called his name.
"Leader of the Frost Guild, Hwang Jae-Sun."
"Yes, Association President?" Minjoon coldly responded in an arrogant tone, befitting the original villain's persona.
"The government is grateful for your participation in the A rank dungeon earlier this year, however your ice powers would be greatly appreciated in this mission. I hope we can depend on you."
As hunters of this country, they were required to answer when called upon by the government and hunter association. Not unconditionally, of course.
Minjoon had already filled his quota this year.
Moreover, the association president was putting Minjoon the spot by asking him in front of an audience like this. This made made those attending from Minjoon's guild, irritated, including myself.
"I will decide after evaluating the facts you have yet to present."
Minjoon's voice echoed through the auditorium.
"Ehem, yes, of course. Please continue the presentation." The association president cleared his throat, embarrassed, before urging the presenter to continue.
"The following information was brought by the Hunter Association's scouting team. The terrain is molten lava in an enclosed cave like territory. The following monsters were observed in packs; fire drakes, hellhounds, magma beasts."
Slide after slide, pictures of the dungeon's ground and monsters were shown. All fire based. That must be why the president chose to put Minjoon on the spot, hoping social pressure would force him to participate.
Though there were many ice or water wielders, Minjoon was the strongest in this aspect.
"Hwang Jae Sun-min." The president spoke into his mic again.
'This fucking unprofessional ass-' Minjoon grumbled to me as he leaned forward to his microphone.
"What?" Throwing all respect out the window, Minjoon frowned at the old man.
"…To your foreign associate, I've heard he wields tremendous power as a tanker with his skills in the broad sword and fire magic. Could you ask him what are his thoughts on joining?"