I Bought the Male Lead with Money

23.

‘Tch.’

Yu Jin involuntarily clicked his tongue. Had it really taken that long?  Even while knowing he *had* to do it, a desire to postpone it further must have manifested. Jinhyeon placed the bottle of wine on the nightstand and beckoned Yu Jin with a flick of his finger.

He wanted to grab him and snap his neck. But if he did that, *his* neck would be the one snapped. Yu Jin approached the bed with the gloomy air of an ox being led to slaughter. Then he showed Jinhyeon the flask in his hand.

Jinhyeon looked at Yu Jin with a questioning gaze. Initially, he’d considered hiding it in food or drink. But if he were caught spiking something, he’d likely be murdered. So he decided to give it to him openly.

“It’s an aphrodisiac.”

Jinhyeon’s eyes narrowed.

“Didn’t you say you disliked sex?”

He knew that question was coming.  Then there was only one way. Denial.

“No, I didn’t.”

For now, he hoped Jinhyeon would believe his reputation as a maniac.

“Did you forget what I’m called?”

“Lucid’s maniac.”

“That’s all I need to know. I like things to last a long time, so drink up.”

Be confident. Yu Jin tried to act nonchalant as he handed the flask to Jinhyeon. Jinhyeon rolled the flask in his hand. He probably didn’t believe him, did he?

Yu Jin held his breath and watched. Then, Jinhyeon suddenly opened the flask and drank the contents in one gulp.

‘What?’

He’d been tricked? This time, Yu Jin was suspicious of Jinhyeon.

“Why?”

Why did he drink it? He was about to ask when Jinhyeon grabbed Yu Jin’s wrist. Then, with his other hand, he encircled his neck. He thought he was going to choke him, but his next action was unexpected. Jinhyeon’s lips touched Yu Jin’s, and his tongue delved into Yu Jin’s surprised, gaping mouth.  And it wasn’t just his tongue.

The potion from the flask came along for the ride. Yu Jin recoiled, trying to push Jinhyeon away, but to no avail.  Ultimately, most of the potion ended up in Yu Jin.  He swallowed it reflexively, and soon his legs went weak.

Jinhyeon caught Yu Jin as he swayed and collapsed.

“Is it poison?”

Yu Jin shook his head at the cold voice.

“N-no, it’s not.”

His tongue was slurring from his haste.  But Jinhyeon seemed to understand.

“Or is it?  It’s really an aphrodisiac?”

Jinhyeon’s voice resonated in his ears. He knew he had to answer quickly, but his voice wouldn’t cooperate.

“No-ot.”

His mind was becoming hazy. He was more concerned with other things.  For instance, Jinhyeon’s hand around his waist.  The area where his hand touched felt hot.

The area he’d diligently explored in the bathroom itched.

‘That’s right.’

He needed to regain his senses, but he couldn’t.

‘It’s just like being drunk!’

It felt like the aphrodisiac was working unusually well.

“Ugh.”

A moan escaped between his teeth. Then, something snapped in his mind.

Jinhyeon looked down at Yu Jin, who had instantly transformed after drinking the drug. His blue eyes widened, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his tofu-like white face flushed crimson.

“Your answer?”

He didn’t answer the question. He just smiled innocently.

‘It doesn’t seem to be poison.’

Jinhyeon pulled Yu Jin onto his lap. In the process, his robe slipped back, revealing a chest devoid of muscle.

As expected of someone who looked like tofu, even his nipples were pink. He thought it would be nice if he had more muscle. It wasn’t bad now, but it would make grabbing his chest more interesting.

While thinking about it, Yu Jin suddenly rubbed his lower body against Jinhyeon. Despite saying he disliked sex, his lower body was fully aroused.

“It was an aphrodisiac.”

So it was an aphrodisiac, not a truth serum. Liar. Jinhyeon kissed Yu Jin, who was letting out excited moans.  He seemed half-delirious.

Why had he tried to give him the aphrodisiac? There was no trace of malice, ruling out murder.  That meant there was another purpose.

“Wh-what are you doing?”

Impatient with Jinhyeon’s stillness, Yu Jin clung to him, mimicking his kiss and rubbing his tongue against his closed lips.  Jinhyeon readily opened his mouth, allowing Yu Jin’s tongue to enter.

As expected of a maniac.  Yu Jin’s skillful way of teasing Jinhyeon’s tongue with his own was like a seasoned male prostitute.

‘He had this side to him?’

Jinhyeon let Yu Jin do as he pleased.  Before long, Yu Jin was lying on the bed. Yu Jin followed suit, mounting Jinhyeon.

The lower bodies of the men he’d seen in the Colosseum had been dirty and unpleasant, but Yu Jin was different. Far from unpleasant, a fire ignited in his lower abdomen.

He had questions, things he needed to think about, but Jinhyeon decided to put them aside for now.  He’d have to wait until his partner regained his senses before they could have a conversation.

“It’s weird…”

Yu Jin groaned in a languid tone.

“It won’t go in.”

He whined, rubbing his buttocks against Jinhyeon’s stiff dick. He seemed to be trying, but kept missing. He’d been skillful with the kiss, but clumsy in this aspect.  That intrigued Jinhyeon.

Jinhyeon pulled Yu Jin, changing their positions. Now Yu Jin was on the bottom, and Jinhyeon was on top.  He’d seen enough to know that if he left him alone, they’d never reach the end.

“It’s heavy!”

Yu Jin complained.  Perhaps the aphrodisiac had removed his fear, because he even slapped Jinhyeon’s chest.  It was quite cute, so Jinhyeon let him continue, and Yu Jin even started biting.

But biting through his hard, muscular chest wasn’t easy.  Yu Jin, clinging to Jinhyeon’s chest and nibbling at his skin, complained again.

“Why, why!”

He was about to cry. But Yu Jin was more resilient than he appeared. Instead of crying, he focused on finding a new target, and finally discovered the only things protruding from his chest.

His nipples.

Yu Jin clamped down on Jinhyeon’s nipple. It seemed like an attempt at revenge, but he didn’t have enough strength in his jaw, and it was no different from before.

When Jinhyeon didn’t react to his attacks, Yu Jin changed tactics. He began to gently tease the nipple with his tongue.  His technique was surprisingly good.

Jinhyeon chuckled and pulled Yu Jin away.  His tongue, peeking out from between his parted lips, was glistening with saliva. Before Yu Jin could do anything else, Jinhyeon covered his mouth with his own.

The sound Yu Jin was about to make was swallowed by Jinhyeon. Jinhyeon toyed with Yu Jin’s tender flesh, scraping against the roof of his mouth.  His mouth was small, and the inside was full. When he pulled away, the unsallowed saliva connected like spiderwebs. Yu Jin gasped for breath, glaring at Jinhyeon with watery eyes. But what could a tofu glare accomplish?

His thin chest rose and fell with his ragged breaths.  His nipples were also erect after the kiss.  Seeing this, Jinhyeon slowly licked his lips.

“Hmph!”

Yu Jin’s eyes narrowed like an angry cat. But nothing changed. Yu Jin was a tender creature on the table, and Jinhyeon was the one consuming him. Jinhyeon rolled his tongue over Yu Jin’s protruding nipple before gently biting it.

“Ugh!  Hmph.”

Yu Jin’s moan grew louder. He flailed his arms, but to no effect.  It only further aroused Jinhyeon.  This was better than lying there like a corpse. Jinhyeon grabbed Yu Jin’s thighs, spreading them apart and thrusting his hips between them.  His body was weak, but he was surprisingly flexible.

Yu Jin’s dick was now stiff and glistening.  Jinhyeon rubbed his glans against it, and Yu Jin’s hand reached out and touched Jinhyeon.  His hand wandered from his hollow collarbone to Jinhyeon’s wrist.

He could rub their dickes together, but Jinhyeon knew better. He moved his dick down, rubbing it against Yu Jin’s perineum. The hole beneath was already wet, even though it hadn’t been touched yet.

‘Should I loosen it?’

Male holes usually didn’t get wet, so they needed to be carefully lubricated. But was it necessary?  Yu Jin’s tight hole had easily swallowed his finger last time.  Remembering the tightness, wetness, and heat, his stiff dick throbbed in pain.

He slightly moved his body and looked down at the quivering hole.  His decision was swift.  Jinhyeon widened his eyes like a crescent moon and mercilessly pushed his dick into Yu Jin.

“Aaack!”

Yu Jin screamed and gasped.

“I-it hurts.”

Tears rolled down his blue eyes, like a lake. Jinhyeon waited for Yu Jin to calm down.

“Ugh, ugh. It hurts! It hurts!”

Yu Jin sobbed, tightening his grip on Jinhyeon.

“It’s okay.”

Jinhyeon lightly kissed him.

“It’s not okay!”

“It went in just fine.”

“Take it out, you bad guy!”

He didn’t want to. Jinhyeon rolled his eyes.  He’d only gone halfway in, but the flesh was already tightening around him, sending shivers down his spine. He wanted to delve deeper.