Out of Nowhere (Balls and Brawn Bodyguard #4)

35. Chapter Thirty-five Dex

Chapter Thirty-five: Dex

D ex sat looking at the message Seo-jun showed him. From Haru, Seo-jun’s ex-boyfriend. If you could even call him that. The groomer .

“Come on. He expects you to believe that right after you change your relationship status he just happens to look you up?” Dex said irritably.

“You don’t believe it?” Seo-jun looked at him over the small dining room table in their apartment, where they were having lunch. He’d waited until they got home to bring the subject up, so they’d have privacy.

“No way. He’s definitely kept tabs on you over the years. You said he was controlling, right? I’m willing to bet he liked thinking you were still pining away for him. Now that he knows you aren’t, he’s got to see you.”

Seo-jun nodded slowly. “You’re right. That sounds like Haru. So, I’ll ignore him.” He took his phone back from Dex.

Dex’s gut churned at the thought of Seo-jun interacting with that man, even through social media.

“Do you think he’ll leave it at that?” he asked doubtfully.

“Probably not. But maybe.”

“You should send him a cavalier message saying hello, you hope he’s well, and you’re sorry, but you can’t make it.”

Seo-jun agreed, and that was that.

Or so they’d thought. Dex really wasn’t surprised when, a week later, Seo-jun told him he’d gotten another message from Haru that morning. Going to sit beside Seo-jun on the long couch in front of the window that looked overlooked a park, he read over Seo-jun’s shoulder.

God, he really hated that Haru called Seo-jun “Johnny.”

Johnny, I know you said you couldn’t make it, but can you work something out? I’m in Raleigh now. The conference lasts for three days, and after that I could meet you halfway. I’d love to catch up.

“Do you want to see him?” Dex asked Seo-jun. Maybe he shouldn’t have assumed that Seo-jun didn’t.

“No! I definitely have no desire to see him.”

“Okay. What if he tracks you down here?” Dex asked. “Hell, I don’t want you to see the guy, but if he’s going to force himself on you, I want to be there. I could go with you to meet him.”

Seo-jun was already shaking his head and typing out a reply. “There. I told him that wouldn’t work for me.”

Almost immediately, another message came through. Groaning in annoyance, Seo-jun showed it to Dex.

I see from your posts that you’re on the coast. I can drive there. Surely you can spare an hour or two for me. We used to mean a lot to each other, Johnny. I know you want to see me. Think about it.

Dex clenched his fists. The guy had a lot of nerve.

“Fuck that. Tell him you’ll meet him halfway. I’m going with you, but don’t tell him that. If that bastard thinks he’s going to talk to you alone, he’s full of crap.”

Seo-jun looked up at him, and for a moment Dex wondered if he’d gone too far. Was he being too possessive? Did Seo-jun think Dex didn’t trust him? Then Seo-jun smiled at him and began rapidly tapping out a reply.

“That didn’t make you mad?” Dex asked, relieved.

“No. I’m glad you care enough that you want to go.”

“Of course I care. You mean a lot to me.”

Seo-jun grabbed Dex and kissed him with an intensity that curled Dex’s toes. Dex could only hold on for dear life. When they parted, Seo-jun pressed his forehead to Dex’s.

“You mean a lot to me, too.”

Haru messaged his phone number and told Seo-jun to call him when he got to the arranged meeting place on Thursday. Smug bastard. Dex took Seo-jun’s phone and tossed it onto the smaller couch before attacking his boyfriend, kissing his neck and up to his ear.

“Want you,” he murmured before licking the lobe.

Seo-jun groaned. “I want you, too.”

“How do you want me? Inside you or you inside me?”

Grabbing Dex by the collar, Seo-jun pulled him so their faces were an inch apart. Looking at Dex with his sensual eyes, he said, “I want you inside of me. Deep inside.” They kissed, all the while fumbling to get each other undressed.

Dex fucked Seo-jun on the living room floor, Seo-jun’s long legs over Dex’s shoulders and their bodies slapping together in a frenzied rhythm. When Seo-jun arched his back and began mumbling things in Korean, which he usually did right before he climaxed, Dex slowed down.

“Are you trying to kill me?” Seo-jun said, then groaned when Dex went in deep and must have hit him in just the right spot.

“No, baby. I want to take you apart.”

Seo-jun whined and tried to get Dex to speed up, but Dex simply stopped. He loved the way Seo-jun looked beneath him, sweaty and breathing hard, muscles taut…so ready to cum but unable to until Dex allowed it.

“Is this okay?” he couldn’t help but ask.

Seo-jun whined, too far gone to speak coherently. Dex would just have to trust what Seo-jun had told him before—that he did not think of him as anything like Haru, no matter what Dex did. That Dex taking charge was sexy.

“Fuck yourself on my dick,” Dex said, loving being in control of Seo-jun’s pleasure.

With a groan, Seo-jun began pushing onto Dex’s cock as best he could in the position he was in. It was so hot seeing his serious Taekwondo instructor coming apart on his cock. A thrill ran up Dex’s back, and his cock pulsed inside Seo-jun. Pulling out before he came, he squeezed the base of his cock until he calmed down.

Seo-jun groaned pitifully.

“Get on your knees,” Dex said. He watched Seo-jun roll over and rise to his hands and knees, and took a moment to admire his beautiful backside before wrapping his arm around Seo-jun’s waist and lifting his torso so Seo-jun’s back was pressed to Dex’s front.

“Now,” he said in Seo-jun’s ear, loving the shiver that ran through him as he ran his thumb over Seo-jun’s nipple, “go ahead and fuck yourself.” He pushed into Seo-jun’s body, and Seo-jun began to move, letting out the sexiest little grunts and groans as he moved on Dex’s cock. After a moment, he leaned forward and put his hands on the coffee table, bracing himself and gaining momentum.

“Fucking hell!” Dex shouted as his orgasm unexpectedly tore it’s way up from his groin to his chest, spreading down his arms to his very fingertips while at the same time rushing upward to explode in his head, leaving it spinning.

Seo-jun had turned the tables on him, the minx.

As soon as he was able, Dex reached around Seo-jun and took his hard cock in his hand, squeezing and tugging until Seo-jun trembled and spurted cum all over the table and Dex’s hand.

As they lay in each other’s arms on the floor, Dex nuzzled Seo-jun’s silky hair and told himself he wasn’t going to be jealous of Haru. Seo-jun loved Dex, not that bastard. He would just sit there and be a rock for Seo-jun while he got the closure he needed, and then they’d turn around and come home.