Warning: ⚠️ This chapter contains explicit sexual content, nudity, and adult themes involving sexual activity. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
The Russian mansion was silent, the dead of night pressing against the windows. In the bedroom, the only light came from a single lamp, casting long, dramatic shadows. Do-hyun emerged from the bathroom, a towel around his waist, his gaze immediately finding Seo-jun.
Seo-jun was sitting on the edge of the large bed, nervously fidgeting with the hem of his shirt. He was only wearing a loose sleep shirt and his underwear, his growing stomach a prominent curve beneath the soft fabric.
Do-hyun didn't speak. He walked to his discarded jacket and retrieved a small packet, pulling out a single condom. The crinkle of the foil was unnaturally loud in the quiet room.
Seo-jun watched him, a knot of anxiety tightening in his chest. "Do-hyun..." he began, his voice barely a whisper. "Hey... please be gentle."
