"Long Shower"
The young officer flinched slightly as he opened the door, only to find the familiar face of the room's owner leaning casually against the frame, eyes roaming with a hungry curiosity. His upper body gleamed, glistening with water droplets, pale and flawless skin stretched over defined muscles, a true testament to his discipline as a police officer.
Below, a white towel was wrapped snugly around his narrow waist, barely concealing smooth thighs and the impressive manhood that the younger twin adored so much.
"Why?"
The older man raised a hand, pressing gently against the younger's chest, his gaze hungry and demanding. The tension between them from earlier vanished, replaced by a charged stillness. The younger man, of similar build, grabbed him in a tight embrace, his sudden shift leaving the older twin frowning and staring hard at the solid figure before him.
"Hot~"
The short reply drew the older's brows even closer together.
"Hot? Every single day?"
"Well… I'm just excited."
Ming's tone turned teasing and lustful. Every time their bodies touched, the younger seemed intoxicated, lost in a haze of desire, nuzzling, pressing, and intertwining until release—a strange, unwavering determination.
It was hard to tell if all rich kids behaved like this, but these twins were completely obsessed with their traffic cop.
"Step back, Khwan… where are you going?"
The younger twin, who should have been joining in, had vanished, leaving only the assertive, straightforward older twin. Without any sweet talk or coaxing, he pulled the officer onto his lap on the sofa, nuzzling his neck as if they hadn't been together in ages, even though this was their daily ritual.
"He'll be here soon… you smell so good, Mr. Bear."
The mischievous young man wrapped himself around the solid frame, the towel slipping away to reveal only pristine white underwear.
"Ming, you perverted fool!" the traffic inspector cursed, trying to push himself off the older twin's lap. He struggled, but the young man's strength was extraordinary.
"You're so insatiable, Inspector. No wonder someone as wild as you got lucky with me. Are we playing a little trick on fate, hmm~?"
Ming's hand moved boldly, exploring beneath the towel wrapped around him, tracing the smooth, firm contours beneath. His lips brushed teasingly against the inspector's neck, hands entwined skillfully in an intimate dance.
"Ah…"
"Kwun likes to watch, you know. It excites him… so let's warm up, shall we?"
A sudden, intense movement.
"Ugh! Ming, you madman! Why so eager?"
"Ahhh… so deep… gripping so tightly… you like that, don't you, Inspector?"
A creaking sound accompanied their shifting bodies.
"Oh… it's starting."
"Uh-oh… really?"
"Did you tell Ung Ing not to come in?"
"Yes, darling. Lift your legs onto the sofa, Kwun. I want to watch."
The younger twin didn't miss a beat. He knelt between the taller man's legs, pressing closer as the pair moved together in the living room. The inspector's ankles were lifted, balancing on the sofa cushions, as the younger twin's hands carefully adjusted the towel to reveal just enough.
The inspector gripped Ming's arm for support, a low, breathy sound escaping his chest with every movement, each contact sending shivers through him.
"Ah… you maniacs…"
"Wow, all the way in, Ming. Wet already?"
"Starting to tighten and clench… can't stop, feels incredible!"
The twins whispered provocatively, playful and relentless, their heated breaths brushing the inspector's ears. He, usually so composed, felt his body betray him, hips twitching slightly as he tried to resist the rising pleasure, heart hammering, chest heaving.
Swish, swish, swish.
"Your face… it's so sensitive when I push against you."
"D-Don't touch there…"
The younger twin's eyes sparkled with mischief as he leaned closer, captivated by the inspector's reactions, guiding the experience with delicate care. Every motion drew gasps and tremors from the older man, their bodies entwined in a dangerously intoxicating intimacy.
No matter the position, the twins always knew how to push the inspector's senses to the limit, drawing out pleasure in perfect synchronization.
The two on top had reached their peak, but the one below continued to explore slowly, the tightness making every movement a delicious struggle. Inside, the younger twin seemed insatiable, even after bringing the one in the middle to release twice, watching the pair above kiss passionately, igniting desire all over again.
"Kwun, done yet? Lie back on the sofa, I'll handle my darling."
"N-No, don't tease… let go!"
"Tease? I'm just sliding into position so you can calm down, Inspector, and enjoy this properly."
A wet, intimate sound followed.
"Ahhhh!"
"Incredible, Kwun, suck harder! Your husband's tightness is driving me wild!"
Soft, rhythmic sounds of motion filled the room.
"Haah… haah… I can't take it, about to… again… enough!"
Wet, slick movements continued, the energy building to a shared climax.
"I'm there… Ahhh!"
The twins exchanged heated glances, guiding the inspector through every sensation, their playful coordination making the experience both exhilarating and satisfying.
"Sweet… your taste is incredible, Inspector."
"Once you've caught your breath, go make some food for your husband too."
"Got it~"
This was the usual way the twins handled their moody inspector: if he arrived home in a sour mood, they would immediately draw him into their playful, passionate routine. On regular days, the activity happened in the large bedroom, with the twins reading the situation perfectly. If the inspector was thoroughly worked over and fell asleep, his grumpiness would vanish by morning.