태이를 위한 쿠키 한 상자 - (팬픽)

(A Box Of Cookie for Taei) - Fanmade

P.s: story not mine, cttro.

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Ilay was often busy with things that

required him to be away from Jeong Taeui.

The longer they were apart, the more gifts he sent him.

It was not surprising for Jeong Taeui to receive them. Even most likely this could be considered commonplace.

But the letters hidden between gifts (if a note written in one sentence can be considered a letter) were sometimes very surprising and embarrassing, because sometimes they were extremely indecent in content.

But not only was Jeong Taeui is surprised by these letters, Kyle was also extremely amazed by the fact that Ilay could do such an incomprehensible romantic thing as write letters while thinking about someone.

He was extremely curious to know the contents of his letters, although he tried not to show it.

One day, he still couldn’t contain his curiosity and Jeong Taeui willingly showed him the letter.

In fact, there were no secrets there.

Just a greeting message from Ilay, consisting of one or two sentences, reminiscent of the trivial conversation he usually had with Jeong Taeui.

It was somehow very human and ordinary, so he was even glad to show it to Kyle.

For example, he could write about the weather in the place where he was, or send some excerpt from a book he was reading, or the letter could contain light jokes that would make you smile.

However, the problem was that sometimes between the lines there were clearly obscene words that were addressed to Jeong Taeui personally.

For example, like today.

"Tae, I miss your taste. Don't you feel empty when nothing fills you?"

“That bastard...!!”

Rubbing his embarrassed face, he mentally scolded Ilay and thought that even a cheap pulp novel would be more restrained than this... this... feedback.

After he managed to regain his composure, he did not forget to tear the letter into many small pieces (of course, on those days when the letters were too indecent, he could not show them to Kyle).

And there was something else.

When he received such lewd and careless letters, it meant that Jeong Taeui was bound to have phone sex whether he liked it or not. Jeong Taeui had no choice. Or rather, we can say that fear of the consequences did not give him the opportunity to refuse...

But, in any case, receiving unexpected gifts or unexpected letters (excluding indecent ones) was quite pleasant.

Jeong Taeui In remembered reading about a study that said that receiving unexpected gifts at unexpected times is very beneficial for emotional health.

He would agree with that.

Hugging his unexpected gift of a bottle of beer with great pleasure, he could not help but smile happily at the thought of this special person who showed his human side only to him.

* * * * *

The packages addressed to Jeong Taeui usually contained specialties from the area Ilay was staying in, such as local beer or snacks that go well with beer.

He was happy about everything, but among them there was one item that Jeong Taeui valued and loved the most, so Ilay always sent it when the situation allowed, it was a box of beer-flavored cookies.

They were actually adult cookies with added beer flavor rather than beer flavor, but they tasted okay and after he accidentally tried them one day, they were the only ones he sought out.

Fascinated by this, Jeong Taeui began collecting boxes of cookies every time the packaging design changed.

The manufacturers attached special importance to the design and therefore it was interesting and fun to assemble them.

When Jeong Taeui received a box of cookies, he was as happy as a child.

Like a squirrel carefully storing its acorns from the fall, Jeong Taeui kept a box of cookies in the refrigerator and every day he took out only one or two cookies and ate them with pleasure.

But even enjoying them immensely, he never ate more than he needed.

One day, while putting away a box of cookies, Ilay asked Jung Tae-in why he didn't eat several at once.

Looking at Jeong Taeui in surprise, he said:

"If you like them so much, I can buy more, so you can eat as much as you want."

"No. Just right,”

Jeong Taeui answered.

"Hmm, is it too sweet?"

"Well, that’s not exactly true... more like..."

Jeong Taeui, who looked into space for a moment as if thinking about it, soon spoke with a joyful expression on his face, as if he had just realized something or understood the reason for the first time:

"I just want it to be special."

* * * * *

Jeong Taeui had already started the car when the passenger side door suddenly opened. For a moment his heart pounded with fear, but then a familiar figure naturally took the empty seat next to the driver's seat.

Ilay.

Jeong Taeui looked at him with surprise and joy. Ilay had left on business this morning and he didn't think he would be back so quickly.

"You came back earlier. How did you know that I was going to leave?"

"It wasn't that difficult. When I returned home, I saw you running into the garage. I was curious where you were going in such a hurry, so I decided to follow you."

After finishing speaking, he switched gears instead of Jung Tae In, who sat quietly and did not move.

"Well, it doesn’t matter"

Jeong Taeui muttered quietly, and, taking his foot off the brake, began to move slowly.

"So where are you going?"

"To the store. I need to buy sweets and chocolate."

"Candies?"

"Halloween is coming. This is for children to give treats to."

"Oh, I understand. And Rita also asked me to dig a pumpkin in the garden. She wants to make porridge from its pulp and use the shell as a decoration."

Ilay nodded in agreement.

The supermarket that Rita and Jeong Taeui frequented was about 10 minutes away by car. During this time, which was neither long nor short, Ilay spoke first:

— When I see so many cases, although not very complicated, I always remember the time when I worked as an officer at UNHRDO.

In fact, neither Ilay nor Jeong Taeui were particularly talkative, but sometimes when they were alone, the number of words spoken could suddenly increase.

When Ilay spoke, Jeong Taeui thought to himself, "Today is this guy’s turn." and listened.

Ilay seemed to be in a talkative mood today. Jeong Taeui smiled, he was pleased to listen to his soft voice.

“Even in the office at the Lippo Center everything was decorated for Halloween, and a basket of candy was placed on the table for visitors.

"Yes, you went to Hong Kong last week."

Jeong Taeui immediately felt an appetite, remembering the beef jerky and beer with the strong aroma of Hong Kong spices that Ilay brought with him when he returned from a business trip last week.

Looking at Jeong Taeui, he smiled slightly, and then again began to look out the window at the landscape passing behind him.

"Today is Thursday, right?"

Ilay suddenly asked, pointing his finger at the glass. His gaze focused on the market square, famous even in Berlin.

"Every Thursday there is a food fair here, and the smell of oil is everywhere."

Jeong Taeui looked at Ilay's profile and muttered under his breath:

“As expected, this guy has a nose like a dog.”

This smell reminds me of the food we ate at the market when we went to Korea last year, and the name is... Ilay, who was tapping his fingers on his knees as if remembering, looked at Jeong Taeui.

He was deep in thought as he waited for the traffic light to change.

"...last year? Oh, are you talking about pajon? Well, these are Korean pancakes?"

" Yes, something like that. Apparently there was a pumpkin there too."

"Usually several types of vegetables are added there. We can ask Rita to bake pancakes for the evening. A little fiddly, but easy to prepare. You liked it then too. They were pretty tasty, weren't they?"

"Yes, it was pretty good."

"Not bad? Didn't we eat two plates each standing right there in the market?"

"Oh yes, I remember... it was autumn, but it was already cold, like in the middle of winter."

Added, Jeong Taeui, plunging into the memories of the past.

"Yes, it was good."

Ilay answered, looking at Jeong Taeui with sparkling eyes.

"...uh, pancakes are certainly not ideal as a snack for beer, but still..."

Jeong Taeui smiled, remembering the taste of yellow-golden pancakes.

Delicious pancakes and cold beer... with this combination it seemed to him that he could cope with any challenges that might lie ahead.

However, trials usually come unexpectedly. Walking through the market, Jeong Taeui was so busy imagining the cold beer he would drink while eating golden pancakes that he lost sight of one important point.

* * * * *

Rita prepared a delicious dinner that filled everyone up, and the pancake appetizer was absolutely delicious. Everything was perfect.

They drank enough to feel drunk, but no one was so drunk that they immediately passed out or fell asleep, and Ilay even reacted cheerfully to Jeong Taeui's jokes...

The problem was that this guy wasn't drinking beer, but a strong drink that smelled like ginseng.

Walking through the market, Jeong Taeui stopped at a familiar oriental shop.

The seller was already familiar with him, but he saw Ilay for the first time. After talking with them, he decided to treat Ilay with a special tincture.

Jeong Taeui was very surprised when Eli agreed to try it. But he was even more surprised when he discovered a bottle of this strong drink at dinner, which he had not even noticed Ilay had bought.

"It seems you liked something Asian."

"Yes... after I tried it, I can say that it really has a great taste..."

His low, slow voice sounded quite stimulating, and although he may have been referring to a strong drink, Jeong Taeui was a little confused by the veiled context.

To hide his excitement, he asked with a smile: "

"Did you just get used to it, or did you really like the taste?"

Ilay, as if pondering the taste, slowly took another sip, as if trying to taste it.

Narrowing his eyes, he seemed to be assessing the taste, and then suddenly leaned towards Jeong Taeui and kissed him, pouring the drink. Jeong Taeui curled his lips at the strong and tart taste.

"- Pew, it's bitter!"

"Haha, is it really that bad?"

"I'm not a fan of these..."

Jeong Taeui began to look around in search of beer to cleanse his mouth, but, unfortunately, all the beer had already been in his stomach for a long time.

He swallowed his saliva in disappointment to somehow drown out the bitter taste of the drink. Watching him with pleasure, Ilay offered Jeong Taeui his alcohol for cleansing.

"If you like this taste so much, then drink it yourself. Take it away from me."

Jeong Taeui indignantly raised his hand to push away the man who approached him, but he did not move.

Despite the fact that he was clearly drunk, his black pupils remained motionless and sharp.

Ilay reached out his hand to hug Jeong Taeui and pulled him into a wide and powerful hug.

At that moment, Jeong Taeui remembered a moment from a horror movie about an alien creature that wrapped its body around a victim to absorb it. As the smell of alcohol entered his nose, Jeong Taeui couldn't help but laugh.

"For the first time in my life I smell ginseng from you..."

While in Ilay's tight embrace, Jeong Taeui still deftly managed to free one hand and began to lightly slap it on the drunken man's face, who indifferently suffered blows to his cheeks and nose without trying to stop him.

Instead, Ilay began to grin and chew on Jeong Taeui chin and cheeks until he stopped fighting.

And as soon as this happened, a thick, warm tongue parted his lips and carefully penetrated. A quiet sigh escaped from under the lips, which reflexively parted at the familiar intrusion.

A sigh, the origin of which was unknown, was soon mixed with muffled sounds, weak moans and quiet whispers.

* * * * *

Before he knew it, Jeong Taeui was left completely naked, without a single thread on his body.

As he shivered from the cold, Ilay said:

"- It's going to get hot soon."

Jeong Taeui thought that if there was a competition for the fastest time to strip, Ilay Riegrow would definitely take the first place.

Suddenly, Jeong Taeui found himself confused by such stupid and useless thoughts and laughed. Ilay, hearing his laughter, looked away from the sweet kiss for a moment:

"Why are you laughing?"

"...because I like you."

Jeong Taeui said this without any embarrassment.

It’s true that drunk people are always more willing to tell the truth. One might say that drunks have a special talent.

In a normal situation, he would have turned red to the ends of his hair long ago... Ilay, who seemed a little surprised by the embarrassing words that came out of nowhere, eventually smiled brightly.

'How can he smile so charmingly like a child?' Jeong Taeui was distracted by the wrinkles around Ilay eyes that formed due to his smile.

"Tay, repeat. I didn't hear you well."

"Tay. Tay."

Ilay snuggled closer to Jeong Taeui, whispering his name.

"I didn’t hear you well, Tay. What did you say? Hmm?"

He felt so warm and pleasant to bask in his arms... and the man’s voice seemed distant, like a dream.

Ilay was worried that Jeong Taeui might fall asleep, so he slightly tightened his grip on the hand that was holding his penis. Jeong Taeui's waist shook. He sobbed and grabbed Ilay shoulders.

Yes, Ilay definitely knows how to keep him awake.

He slowly and carefully pushed his waist between the legs of Jeong Taeui, who, out of habit, spread his legs wider.

Soon the two thirsty parts of the body touched, starting to make obscene sounds.

"Tae... tell me."

"Ilay, you already know how I feel about you. Even if I try to hide it, I won’t succeed... you… ah….. yes….. ah…."

By gently moving his waist, Ilay drove Jeong Taeui into a frenzy.

Enjoying immensely the beautiful view before him, he could not take his eyes off the pink hole squeezing and swallowing his flesh. This is the sexiest thing in the world. - Right. You don't know how to hide your emotions.

When he ran his thumb over the soft skin that was stretched out without a single wrinkle, Jeong Taeui shook his buttocks.

He fought the pleasure and pressure that shot through his spine every time Ilay lifted his waist, and at that moment he thought,

“Is it so obvious?”

Ilay refrained from responding to the thought that transparently appeared on Jeong Taeui's face and instead showered him with kisses.

"I want to hear it, Tay."

Lost in his own arousal, Ilay pulled out abruptly, and then slowly brought the edge of his head to the open wet entrance and lightly rubbed it. Jeong Taeui seemed to be at his limit and felt his body convulsively contracting and relaxing, demanding more.

"... Ahh. Tay, you are simply amazing."

Ilay smiled with satisfaction.

"Now it’s time to try the ripened bottom part."

After saying this, Ilay grabbed Jeong Taeui by the knees and pushed him forward. Feeling warm breath above him, he realized what was about to happen and closed his eyes tightly.

"-Ah, ah, ah, ah, here, yes, ah..., ummm..."

Ilay carefully licked and sucked his throbbing member, not forgetting to caress his crotch and entrance. There was not a single place that he would not touch, that he would not caress. Jeong Taeui couldn’t think straight, drowning in the sensations that Ilay gave him.

When Ilay attacked him like this, he had no choice but to accept this excruciating and painful pleasure. One, two, three times...

White flashes of light appeared one after another before his eyes... his penis wriggled, spewing out sperm, and Ilay swallowed all of his seed without hesitation.

The swallowing sound sounded especially obscene, and Jeong Taeui's face instantly turned red. Soon, Ilay pulled away, breathing heavily, and turned Jeong Taeui onto his stomach. The ferocious penis, which had reached the peak of its desire, mercilessly pierced Jeong Taeui's ass.

When his flesh completely penetrated the wet hole, sticky obscene sounds and moans began to be heard in the room.

This continued until Ilay poured out all his heat and desire inside. Ilay owned him completely and without a trace.

But he also gave him all of himself completely and without reserve. Although Jeong Taeui felt exhausted and tired, when he saw the relaxed, smiling Ilay, he thought: 'maybe we should continue?' But after thinking about it for exactly a second, he changed his mind.

"Tay, I want to hear it."

Ilay whispered.

He never had the strength or desire to resist this surprisingly gentle voice.

It was like this from the very beginning of their relationship. Somehow Ilay learned to be so nice to him sometimes that Jeong Taeui was willing to do anything for him at that moment. Jeong Taeui spoke slowly, pronouncing each word clearly in a hoarse voice:

"... Listen carefully, Ilay Riegrow. I like you; so let's get some sleep already... damn bastard."

[END]

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