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Han Yoojin is not proud of everything, but he did what he had to do for his younger brother's sake. Not that he would ever tell anyone that. In fact, Han Yoohyun believed his older brother worked in a warehouse. Unfortunately, manual labor could never pay for his brother's uniform, and it required his high school diploma, which he never received. When they were younger, and Han Yoojin had not even turned 20, no one would hire a minor, and so he soon discovered that his only choice was to turn to sex work. He would bite the bullet so his brother wouldn't suffer. Even if his earlier patrons were the scum of the planet, back then, the age of consent was 13 years old.
Sex work is dangerous work. It operates in the shadows where the light of the law cannot penetrate. Fortunately, Han Yoojin had enough intelligence to escape any potentially sticky situations. Initially, he had to use services such as craigslist to whore himself out using a code that he learned from a documentary. Now, though, he had a clientele list he had been working with for years. The only way a new client is added now is by being referred to him by another one of his clients. As a result, he doesn't have to worry about his security anymore.
His younger brother recognizes his clients as friends he had known for years, even politely (well as politely as he could) greeting them on occasion. Sometimes Han Yoojin feels guilt for deceiving his brother. Still, he realizes that he would rather die than allow Han Yoohyun to find out. Now he has to worry about the safety of his clients after the gates opened and his brother awakened as an S-class. Given their strained relationships, Yoohyun might come after anyone Yoojin associated with that could threaten his power.
Yoohyun threatened one of his clients after he awakened into a B-class hunter and became associated with Breaker Guild. Yoohyun felt sad when he erased the number from his phone under his younger brother's watchful eyes. The person he erased had been paying for his services for three years. He was someone with overbearing parents that made having a consistent partner difficult. He was never allowed to date anyone his parents disapproved of. So he decided he simply would not date as a form of rebellion. Still, the man didn't want to die a virgin, so he was connected to Yoojin. He never requested Yoojin to stay and understood why Yoojin tried to keep it a secret better than most.
This loss of a client led Yoojin to make the biggest mistake of his life. He took on a new client that was a referral. He did not realize at the time what the guild master of Seseong looked like. He did recognize that the man in front of him was probably on the same level as Yoohyun, especially since his body trembled like a leaf. He could still hear the Seseong guild leader's voice in his ears,
"Who would have thought that the hyung of Haeyan's young master was a whore? No wonder why he separated from you."
Yoojin wanted to hit the man for that statement, but he could only kneel on the ground silently due to the S-Class's aura.
"Pathetic, it's not even worth trying to use you."
With that, Sung Hyeonjae strode out of the room, and within a few hours, Kim Sunghan was at his front door with his Dongsaeng. The bastard had exposed him to the media and ruined Han Yoohyun's public image. In hindsight, Yoojin thought it was reasonable that his brother was that angry, given the controversy he had caused. Still, at that moment, all the emotions in his head clouded his judgment. Embarrassment, Anger, Shame, and Sadness made him defensive; then he heard his brother, whom he raised well, even if it meant going into sex work, ask him one question,
"Why would you do something so disgusting?"
He exploded. In a sense, his worse fear was that his dongsaeng would know what he did for him. He wasn't proud of what he said. It was one of the last things he ever said to his little brother.
"How else did you think I was able to take care of you after our parents died."
Yoojin seized that moment of confusion to run out the door. He knew that if Yoohyun wanted to, he would have captured his hyung and locked him away so that Yoojin could no longer cause any shame. Still, maybe he thought his hyung was too disgusting to touch. It was the last time he saw his brother in person until this moment.
His Yoohyun lay in front of him, bleeding out and dying. His brother, who was more like a parent, was dying before him.
"Damn it, Yoohyun, why are you here? Aren't I disgusting? Didn't you say that you never wanted to see me again? Please, Yoohyun, you can still run away! Please!"
It was too late, though. My brat skill activated, and Yoojin's baby brother's memories flowed through him.
He could see it all…
How much his brother loved him, how much he resented himself for Yoojin's choices.
"If hyung didn't have me, then he wouldn't have had to do that to himself."
Then he saw Yoohyun going after Seseong in response to an interview his hyung did.
"Han Yoojin-ssi, is there anything you would like to say regarding the allegations against you?"
"Not a thing, just a message to the Seseong guild leader, You should still pay me for the time you took Sung Hyunjae."
Yoojin could feel his brother's blood boil at the thought that his brother had slept with his greatest rival. It was almost like a betrayal. This began the bitter battle for the 1st rank guild position that caused so much damage to the hunter society.
He also saw how his younger brother tried to look out for him. He wanted to protect him from afar up until the moment he died. The grief and pain weighed heavily on Han Yoojin. His younger brother, who never thought for a moment that he was disgusting but rather felt indebted to, had died. Han Yoohyun had always loved and respected him.
With the doubling effect of S-ranked skills, the lizard in front of him was annihilated. Then he had a choice, and without hesitation, he chose to return. Go back and protect his younger brother.
That was the plan. Only the system had rewound time to the moment Yoojin most regretted. When he came to, there in front of him was Sung Hyunjae.
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The Seseong guild leader was once again sitting down in front of him. Han Yoojin didn't have time to look at the new skills he had just awakened, but at least one of them was a fear-resistance skill. He no longer trembled at the S-Class aura and could sit across from Sung Hyunjae confidently.
"Who would have thought that the hyung of Haeyan's young master was a whore? No wonder why he separated from you."
Those words once again parted from Sung Hyunjae's lips. This time Yoojin was able to contain his rage. Now he had to convince the man in front of him to protect him. Still, he couldn't help the sarcasm that fell from his mouth.
"Well, I was raised on the belief that you should make money doing the things that you love."
A smirk flitted across Hyunjae's face for a moment. He glanced at Yoojin's body up and down, noting the baggy clothes that didn't quite fit. Nevertheless, it was going better than the last time.
"I did not imagine the Haeyan Guild master's older brother would be like this."
"Neither did I imagine that the Seseong Guild Leader would require my services? However, I must warn you that I am not cheap, considering who I am and who you are. The man who referred you to me, Prosecutor Choi, must have told you I charge by the hour. Even if we only talk."
A slight chuckle escaped from the blonde-haired man. He really looked like a foreigner, at the very least mixed. His light brown eyes narrowed on Yoojin as if he had captured his attention entirely. It was strange how well this meeting was going, but Yoojin had yet to hear the man's reason for visiting him. He would have just told the reporters if his sole reason was to destroy Han Yoohyun's reputation. There was no reason to risk being seen with a whore.
"Han Yoojin-gun is very interesting to talk to. I wouldn't mind paying for the good conversation."
"I don't think that was your intention, though. So tell me, Ahjussi, why have you paid the older brother of your rival to have sex with you?"
"I was curious as to what kind of person you were."
"And are they satisfied?"
"Not yet. I have yet to experience the full extent of what I paid for."
"If you like it, you'll have to book your next session in advance."
Once again, Sung Hyunjae smiled lightly as Han Yoojin made his way over. He was slightly nervous as it had been two years since he had sex. But, at least his body was already prepared. So, the Han Yoojin of two years ago came into this night prepared to have sex.
He didn't not, however, prepare to have sex with an S-Class who was strong enough to kill him without exerting any force. Still, he felt only a slight worry for his body, but there was no fear. Sung Hyunjae was 38 years old, and someone who looked the way he did probably wasn't a virgin and knew how strong he was.
Han Yoojin crawled into the larger man's lap as seductively as possible. He could feel Hyunjae's hands wrap around his waist, pulling him closer. He could smell the expensive cologne that the guild leader was wearing. At the very least, Sung Hyunjae was a well-groomed man. He was also very well-endowed, judging by the fast-growing bulge underneath him.
"Are you okay with kissing?" Han Yoojin asked with a heavy breath. Hyunjae didn't bother to respond with words; instead, he pulled Yoojin's face closer and gently kissed him. Han Yoojin cupped his face and leaned in for a deeper kiss.
He sucked on Hyunjae's lips as if to ask for permission which the other eagerly opened, allowing for Yoojin's tongue to enter. Their breath intertwined as their tongues danced with each other. Yoojin's hands did fast work on the buttons holding Hyunjae's shirt together. He gently stroked the firm chest before placing part of his body weight onto it.
Their kiss broke for a moment as Hyunjae slipped Yoojins shirt over his head. Then Hyunjae's head dipped to Yoojin's collarbone and neck. At first, he sucked lightly but grew more firm. Yoojin pulled away for a moment,
"No marks. I'll probably have to meet my brother tomorrow to explain why the Seseong guild leader was at my house."
"Unlikely, I made sure no one was watching before I entered. Still, just in case…."
Hyunjae chased after the retreating torso and bit into Yoojin's shoulder, making him moan sweetly.
"Give my regards to the young master if you meet."
Before Yoojin could chastise him, Hyunjae slipped his hand past the band of his pants and gave a solid squeeze to his ass. His hot touch caused more blood to flow to his cock, making it fully erect.
There was a desperate move to entirely strip themselves so they could enjoy the heat from each other's skin. Yoojin stared at Sung Hyunjae's entire length. It was longer than any other cock he had taken before. He swallowed before grabbing the container of lube he had attached to his pants.
Hyunjae raised his eyebrows at the container, which looked like a travel hand sanitizer.
"It's lube. I'll need it if you want to put it in."
He watched as Hyunjae grabbed it from his hand and poured some onto his fingers. Yoojin was surprised when Hyunjae expertly circled his rim before sinking a finger into him. Maybe he wasn't the only whore here.
Yoojin ran his hands through Hyunjae's soft hair and then lightly scratched his back when the guild leader took his nipple into his mouth. He was amazed at the goosebumps on Hyunjae's skin at the stimulation. He wasn't even sure if S-Classes could get goosebumps. Somehow it reminded him that he was about to have sex with a human.
Hyunjae diligently worked to relax him as Yoojin nibbled on his ear, occasionally moaning when that sensitive bundle of nerves was pressed. When the third finger was inserted inside him, Hyunjae was hitting that spot with every thrust of his fingers, creating a building pressure in Yoojin's legs and abdomen.
"I'm ready; you can put it in Hyunjae."
He hadn't even thought to remind the man to use a condom. He was so eager. Yoojin relaxed his lower body as Hyunjae slowly sank him onto his raw cock.
He felt the initial ring of muscles stretch and then the canal. It was tough not to clamp down on the significant intrusion. Somehow the full length made it inside of him in one go. He was so filled that Yoojin wondered if he could feel the member if he pressed down on his stomach. He placed his hand stomach and marveled at how well his body could take in Sung Hyunjae.
He also felt his body clench on Hyunjae hard when he spread his legs to give him more leverage to thrust.
"Haaa… fuck. You're making it hard for me not to act like a gentleman."
Yoojin could have sworn that he came a little from Hyunjae's low breathless voice.
"Screw being a gentleman and just fuck me."
He had asked for it, and Yoojin thought he was ready, but when Hyunjae began thrusting into him, he had to cling his nails into Hyunjae's skin just to cling on.
His moans echoed through the air, but all of Hyunjae's low grunts went straight to his cock. It wasn't long before Yoojin came over both of their abdomens.
"Wai… wait…. I just came…."
Yoojin wanted Hyunjae to slow down and let him recuperate after his orgasm, but the powerful thrusts continued.
"You told me not to be a gentleman and just fuck you," Hyunjae growled.
He couldn't even argue back as his mind grew hazy from the pleasure that veered on too much. Tears pooled in his eyes as moan after moan was ripped from him.
The fat cock slid in and out of him rapidly, rearranging his guts to the point that Yoojin wondered if they'll ever go back to how they used to be. Another orgasm built as a Hyunjae hit his prostate with pinpoint accuracy. Hyunjae pulled Yoojin's entire body forward, allowing him to hammer even deeper until his hips stuttered, spilling his seed inside.
Han Yoojin exhaled and caught his breath. He had expected to be done after Hyunjae had cum, but the hard cock inside of him did not seem to be softening. So instead, Hyunjae stood even though their bodies were still connected and began to walk over to a room with a bed inside.
He laid Han Yoojin down on the bed and pulled him out gently. The sight of Han Yoojin's fluttering hole, unable to close properly, turned him on. He put himself in between Yoojin's legs, and using his cock, he scooped up some of his cum that had dribbled out and pushed it back in.
His voice began to grow hoarse from constant moaning. He wasn't sure how long Hyunjae had been pounding into him, but his body felt so good. He felt another orgasm wash over his body but nothing came out. It was mind-blowingly good. As Sung Hyunjae hips stuttered again, Han Yoojin watched sweat fall down his face.
Yoojin pulled Hyunjae's face closer to his and kissed him deeply. After a moment, Hyunjae fell to his side and pulled him in close. Once his breathing evened out, Yoojin opened his Stats menu and began reading. But, seriously, what were these skills? How was he supposed to say 'I love you to a bunch of people?
"Did you just awaken?"
"Yeah"
Yoojin didn't think there was any point in keeping it a secret. It wasn't like he became a high-rank hunter, but he would still register as a hunter. He let out one last sigh, became unable to battle sleep any longer, and drifted into a deep slumber.
"Yoojin-gun, you are becoming even more entertaining. "
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When Han Yoojin awoke in the morning, Sung Hyunjae’s arms were still wrapped around him, and his body felt sticky and incredibly sore. His back felt like it had broken in half. He could feel Hyunjae behind him stirring and waking up. He whined a little when Hyunjae pulled him in again and kissed his temple before releasing him. Yoojin grimaced when he sat up as a sharp stinging pain had traveled up his spine.
“What’s wrong, Yoojin-gun?”
“I’m just reminded of the physical difference between an S-Class hunter and an F-Class.” Yoojin scoffed. As if this guy cared. It was with great effort that he stretched his limbs. It bothered him that his body had become so sluggish. Hyunjae had already stretched and gone to draw a bath for Yoojin. He could also hear some rustling around in the kitchen.
Finally, Yoojin hobbled his way into the bathroom, after which he was met with the horror that was his reflection. Hickies and bite marks littered his neck and chest. Some were located in spots that would be impossible to cover up. He would need a health potion to remove them, but those were extremely expensive. Giving up on getting a total count of all the marks, Han Yoojin cleaned himself off in the shower letting most of Sung Hyunjae’s thick cum wash down the drain before spraying the rest out. He hoped whoever’s drains these were would be able to handle it. Then he settled himself until he heard a knock at the bathroom door.
“Breakfast is ready,” Hyunjae called out to him.
Yoojin wasn’t sure where his clothes were, so he used a folded bathrobe that he found on a shelf to clothe himself. Hyunjae had washed and changed into a different outfit than he had yesterday. There was probably a second bathroom, but that didn’t explain the clothes. Yoojin loaded eggs, various sides, and rice onto his plate and began to eat them. Somehow, Hyunjae had made them the exact way he liked them. It took less than ten minutes to finish his meal. He didn’t realize how hungry he was.
“There are some old clothes of mine pre-awakening in the closet of the room we stayed in. they will still be too large, but they should be manageable. If you don’t want to wear those, we can call my assistant to buy you clothes, but that may raise suspicions.”
“Then was this your apartment before the Dungeon’s Opening?”
“No, this was bought by Seseong to host foreign Hunters in. I just come here whenever I am bored."
Well, even if it were, it would make no sense to reveal that information to anyone. There was no reason for Sung Hyunjae to trust Han Yoojin with that information. It was already strange to know that the clothes in the closet that were only three sizes too big belonged to Hyungae before the dungeons opened. Han Yoojin couldn’t imagine the Guild Leader being this small.
Yoojin chose a dark maroon button-up and black slacks for which he had to steal a belt. He looked like a smaller Sung Hyunjae to the point that it was funny. Hickies and love bites stood out on his pale skin above the collar. He really should charge more for that. He also hoped he would not see his brother until he could buy a health potion. He was still lost in thought when Sung Hyunjae knocked on the door again.
“Unfortunately, I have to attend to my responsibilities today, so we will have to leave soon, but like a true gentleman, I will take you back to your apartment.”
Neither of them said anything as Sung Hyunjae approached his apartment, but it was a comfortable silence. It wasn’t until the parking brake on the sports car had been lifted that Sung Hyunjae grabbed his wallet, pulled out a black card, and then handed it to Yoojin.
“Use this until it expires in a year.”
“I don’t want that. I want you to block any new station or newspaper from reporting on my unscrupulous past. That also means never telling Yoohyun anything. Actually, give me the card and manage the press since you came inside of me multiple times. It was hard to get it all out.”
Without waiting for a response, Yoojin grabbed the car and exited the car before running upstairs.
He really had bad luck.
He really did.
Once again, Han Yoohyun and Kim Sunghan were standing outside his door, waiting for his arrival. Why were they there? Yoojin had already made sure that no articles were circulating about his being a sex worker. Did they find out another way? Maybe it would be best to let Yoohyun take him this time. He did not want to spend another three years estranged from his brother.
Han Yoojin did not even have a chance to open his mouth. His brother had already pushed him against the wall and ripped his shirt to expose the marks. Kim Sunghan averted his gaze, but Yoojin was already embarrassed enough.
“Hyung, who left those marks on you? Is that where you’ve been? At someone else's house doing those things? No one attacked you, right? A broker didn’t force you to do that?”
Question after question was fired off quickly, each one going down a darker path than before. Yoojin needed to calm the situation before his brother annihilated anyone who may have been involved.
“Yes, I stayed out because I had sex with someone I met at a bar. No one hurt me. No one forced me. I wanted this and enjoyed myself last night. As far as who it is, I can’t tell you their name. We didn’t share names. There wasn’t any need to.”
"Hyung, do you know how much damage a dating scandal can cause Haeyan? What if someone approached you to get to me? Don't hook up with strangers anymore if you have to; get a partner."
“I understand. I only wanted to try it once, but it isn’t my cup of tea. People who do this sort of thing are pretty fearless.”
Yoojin could hear the concern in his brother’s voice. In his previous life, he would have rebelled even further against Yoohyun, but now he knows that all Yoohyun wants to do is protect him. Now he was able to hug him and try to reassure him.
“I love you, Yoohyun.”