ASCP Ch 6

“Stop fucking staring at me, you fucking asshole.”

Myeongseon had been lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling for over two hours. 

Jaekang’s words from earlier kept replaying in his head. His low voice, dry tone, the way he stared straight into Myeongseon’s eyes, even his smoky scent. 

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Jaekang had simply said those words, glared at Myeongseon for a few seconds, and then turned and disappeared. 

Dumbfounded by the sudden insult, Myeongseon stood frozen in place for a long time, jaw agape. He remained in a daze as he walked back into the hall, said his goodbyes, and headed to the parking lot first. Even while driving back to his home in Seoul, he was still stunned. Then, much later, a sudden surge of anger erupted within him.

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What the… what the hell is wrong with that guy?

How dare he talk to the owner’s son like that? Is he out of his mind?

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Myeongseon sat up abruptly.

“Ha…”

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Myeongseon stared into space, then let out a hollow laugh of disbelief.

Doesn’t he know I’m the owner’s son? Isn’t he supposed to bow down and scraped before me?

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“Wow, seriously…”

Myeongseon chuckled again, running a hand through his hair.

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Does he have a death wish? Did his judgment melt away from being near something so hot?
Hey, charcoal guy. Are you sane, you fucker? 

Myeongseon fumed, then burst into another disbelieving laugh. His level of disbelief was reaching its peak.

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“What a ridiculous asshole.”

Myeongseon flopped back down, punching the bed with his fist.

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“A mere part-timer…”

Myeongseon muttered, then suddenly closed his mouth and blinked slowly.

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The nature of his anger was a bit complex. It wasn’t simply anger at being unexpectedly cursed at. Mixed in with the anger were feelings of regret and annoyance. 

The fact that he couldn’t even touch the perfect body that aroused him. The fact that he still desired the body of the impudent part-timer who dared to curse at the owner’s son. The fact that he couldn’t figure out what that part-timer’s sexual orientation was. All of this was frustrating and annoying.

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What angered him the most was the realization that he wouldn’t be able to see that body again. Even for someone as brazen as Myeongseon, it was natural to feel awkward about returning to the garden where Jaekang worked after such an incident.

No, that wasn’t quite right either. It was more regret than anger. Knowing exactly where and when he could see that body, but having to restrain himself. It was a tragedy beyond mere regret.

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“Ah, fucking bastard, really…”

Myeongseon seethed, running his hands through his hair and over his face, then rolled around on the spacious bed. He couldn’t figure out how to resolve this frustrating situation. Then, he abruptly stopped, lifting his head.

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But… that means he knew all along, right? That I was staring at him.

Myeongseon, his hair a mess, his eyes suddenly gleamed.

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Ah, that’s right. He was just pretending not to notice, playing coy.

He knew, yet he didn’t show any sign of displeasure and just kept working for hours.

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That means he was conscious of me.

He acted like he didn’t care, but actually, he was aware.

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Myeongseon, who had been silently blinking, suddenly chuckled.

He was playing coy, the funny bastard…

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The disbelief that had peaked moments ago had now plummeted to its lowest point, vanishing without a trace.

So he was trying to act cute, huh?

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The thought of Jaekang being constantly conscious of his gaze throughout his shift suddenly excited Myeongseon. A temper that led him to curse at the owner’s son, and that perfect body to boot. That perfect, 100% body.

“…”

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Myeongseon stared blankly into space, recalling Jaekang’s physique. Soon, the “original” 100% body came to mind, overlapping Jaekang’s image. 

His first sexual partner, the one who shaped Myeongseon’s rigid body preferences. Myeongseon didn’t even know his name or remember his face. They hadn’t exchanged any meaningful conversation. After that single sexual encounter, there was no way to meet him again or find him, so Myeongseon simply lived on, having forgotten him. 

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But there was no doubt that his body had undoubtedly left a significant impact on Myeongseon. It made him crave and obsess over that specific physique, turning him into someone who rate every other body as slightly deficient. He met him years ago, in the bathroom of a bus terminal.

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The bathroom wasn’t filthy, but there was a general stench and a slightly unpleasant atmosphere. Half wanting to leave, half wanting to stay, Myeongseon awkwardly loitered inside. He had long heard rumors that gay men frequented this place to relieve their desires before disappearing. 

Having never even kissed anyone, let alone had sex, Myeongseon had mustered the courage to come, hoping he might also experience that kind of thrill.

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After witnessing a few cycles of people entering and leaving, seemingly just to urinate, Myeongseon was about to give up. He was standing awkwardly in front of a urinal when a man approached him. Sensing the man’s distinctly different gaze, Myeongseon froze. As the stranger approached with an odd look in his eyes, Myeongseon felt both fear and a strange excitement slowly warming his body.

The man appeared to be in his early to mid-forties, with a rather sharp build and features. After exchanging a few awkward glances, Myeongseon felt himself being drawn into a stall.

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As soon as they were inside, the man, after a quick glance around, reached out and gently placed his hand on the front of Myeongseon’s pants. Instinctively flinching, Myeongseon backed away slightly until his back hit the wall partition.

The man didn’t remove his hand. Keeping his eyes on Myeongseon to gauge his reaction, he moved closer and began to caress him slowly. Myeongseon, tense, stared down at the man’s hand. Within his firm, well-formed hand, Myeongseon’s penis grew hotter and harder.

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Myeongseon’s chest heaved, and the man’s touch grew more urgent. Soon, the man hastily unbuckled and unzipped Myeongseon’s pants, then knelt down.

“Hup…”

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The moment the man put Myeongseon’s penis in his mouth, Myeongseon covered his mouth with his hand, stifling a moan. The man’s mouth was surprisingly deep and soft. His tongue technique was incredible. Myeongseon was amazed at how a human tongue could move like that.

While sucking Myeongseon off, the man touched the front of his own pants. Then, he pulled away, pulled down his pants and underwear, and leaned against the opposite wall, presenting his buttocks. The man’s worn jeans were stained with dried paint and old dirt, but the flesh revealed beneath was smooth and clean. Between his sharp buttocks, as sharp as his physique and features, a clean, dark hole was exposed.

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Breathing heavily, Myeongseon stared at the man’s buttocks, then moved closer. He spat on his palm and moistened the man’s anus and his own penis.

The thrill of entering the man’s body, spreading his buttocks, was… a shock. It was a very intense sensation that warranted the word “shocking.” The tightness and sensation were qualitatively different from what he felt while masturbating. Overwhelmed by the first-time pleasure, Myeongseon gripped the man’s hips and thrust his penis in frantically.

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“Heuk, euk…”

With his head and waist bowed low, the man leaned against the wall, supporting himself with one hand, and swallowed his low moans. He seemed to push Myeongseon’s thighs away with his other hand behind him, but it wasn’t a particularly forceful movement. The man’s hand explored, gripped, and gently caressed Myeongseon’s hardened thighs and buttocks.

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Myeongseon looked at the man’s other hand against the wall. His round, short-clipped nails, the taut tendons on the back of his hand, his forearm. There were small scars here and there, and a lighter patch of skin on his wrist where a watch had been. Each time his short sleeve rode up, it revealed the skin on his upper arm, with a distinct line dividing the tanned and less tanned areas. 

Myeongseon, frowning, looked back and forth at the man’s hand and arm, then lifted his t-shirt.

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Finely defined back muscles were revealed. Every time they collided with Myeongseon’s thrusts, the muscles and bones rippled rhythmically. It felt as if Myeongseon was striking the man’s tailbone with his own penis. 

Slap, slap, slap.

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Myeongseon panted, running his hand across the man’s back. When the t-shirt slid up to the man’s nape, he pulled it off and clutched it in one hand. The sound of splash, splash came from the man’s buttocks as Myeongseon pounded into him fierecly.

“Uh-huk, ssi…”

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Gritting his teeth, Myeongseon slammed his hand against the wall and came inside the man. His legs trembled, and his feet slipped back, causing a small squeak from the soles of his sneakers. Trembling, Myeongseon exhaled raggedly onto the man’s back. As if squeezing out the remaining semen, he shuddered a few more times, pushing his penis in, before finally pulling back.

As soon as Myeongseon withdrew, semen flowed out of the man’s body.

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The man groaned slightly, then stood up and leaned against the wall, facing Myeongseon. He held his erect penis.

Myeongseon, his eyes fixed on the man’s body, slowly backed away and leaned against the partition. A chest as firm and tight as vacuum-packed meat. A stomach and sides with clearly defined muscles.

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Myeongseon licked his lips and swallowed hard.

The man looked at Myeongseon’s half-flaccid penis as he quickly stroked himself. Myeongseon’s semen had dripped onto the man’s pants and underwear, which were hanging around his ankles. Seeing his own semen, Myeongseon was suddenly struck with fear. Having sex without a condom with a complete stranger in a dirty bathroom.

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Stiff with fear, Myeongseon stood frozen against the wall and just stared at the man’s body. Every time the man moved his hand, the pectoral muscles near his armpit bulged and receded. A long vein on his bicep seemed to dance.

Fear, regret, fascination, and longing churned violently within Myeongseon. Just as the man’s face contorted, seemingly about to climax, Myeongseon hurriedly pulled up his pants and ran out of the bathroom.

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After fleeing like that, he was terrified for days. All sorts of frightening scenarios played out in his head. And after confirming that nothing was wrong with his body, he became obsessed with the desire to see the man again. 

He wanted to see and touch that body again. Just once more. Just one more time. 

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He loitered around the bathroom at the same time on several occasions, and even snooped around nearby construction sites, guessing from the man’s clothes, but he never saw him again.

The man’s body had become a symbol of perfection for Myeongseon. Because he couldn’t see him again, and because he couldn’t easily find a similar body, it became even more firmly entrenched as the epitome of perfection.

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