I'm Kinda Sick and You Might Be Too

Three Is A Crowd

Jiyong stood there looking at his enemy.

That's what this man was.

A fucking intruder, someone who had stolen what belonged to him.

He didn't like it one bit.

Not one fucking bit and he was going to do something about it.

It dawned on him just then as he was initially confronted with this person that he had to knock on the door. It just became apparent in his mind that he had to fucking knock on the door. He looked at Seung Hyun, who was standing behind this guy, arms around his waist, chin resting comfortably on his shoulder. He was ready to fucking throw up.

"Why did I have to knock on the door? Did you change the code?"

Seung Hyun looked at him, like why was he asking the obvious question when he already knew the answer. He took a moment, stepping in front of Simon, as if Jiyong wasn't there. He knew this was going to get ugly and despite his overall feelings for Jiyong, he really didn't want him to be embarrassed in front of Simon. Simon had no parts in this. Regardless of how his relationship with Simon would turn out in the future, Seung Hyun was absolutely certain that there was no turning back now. He would never be with Jiyong again. He was certain of it. They did, however, really need to talk. Seung Hyun knew he had been rash in leaving as he did, but he felt it was necessary six months ago. Simon sensed something was up but knew he needed Seung Hyun to decide the course of action that was about to take place. He was a bit upset and perhaps opened his mouth suddenly only because Jiyong was quite a force to be reckoned with. Simon was in no way jealous or even apprehensive. He was quite secure in his manhood and who he was as a person. There was never any hiding on his part. He had a little sympathy for both men actually. He could only imagine how difficult it must've been to grow up the way they did, hiding their affection for one another and not being able to share their love out in the open. Simon, quite suddenly was empathic towards Jiyong. He could see the pain on the smaller man's face and while it hurt him a little bit, he wasn't about to give up his new boyfriend. He said he had some empathy. He wasn't stupid.

Simon felt those strong arms wrap around his waist as he was pulled in for a mind blowing kiss that surely made his toes curl. His legs almost gave out as Seung Hyun held him secure in place, lips lightly kissing his ear as he heard the voice that made his ass clench and have an anal orgasm immediately. Simon was a twink. He made no bones about it and his boi pussy just clamped shut, the excitement bubbling in his gut simply because Seung Hyun was whispering in his ear.

"Baby, I need you to go upstairs to my room and wait for me. Alright? I want you to wait."

Seung Hyun softly turned Simon around towards the stairs, ushering Simon up as he lightly rapped his butt. Simon giggled as he swiftly ran up the stairs, heading towards the master bedroom. He would shower and be ready when Seung Hyun would enter those magical doors. He wasn't really concerned with what would transpire downstairs as they'd discussed this very instance because Seung Hyun knew that Jiyong would make an appearance. If he were a betting man, he surely would've won that bet. It was a wonder that the little man took as long as he did to arrive.

Seung Hyun turned around just in time to see the blatant disgust on Jiyong's face.

"Fuck! What the hell was all of that for? Are trying to make me jealous?" Jiyong was thoroughly pissed off with all the romance shit that was happening between those two and he didn't like it at all. That fucking guy looked a little too comfortable. You would think they'd been together a long time, the way they were all over each other. Jiyong was sick to his stomach.