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It was another day of hard training for Joo Jaekyung at the Team Black Academy. In a few days he would face a fighter from the United States in Busan, and he needed to be in great shape for everything to go perfectly. Nothing bothered him, he had no doubt that he would continue his winning streak.
Well, I mean, there was something that was bothering him enough to make him slightly curious. Kim Dan had been more absent-minded than usual and seemed sad the last few days. Jaekyung wasn't worried, of course not, he was just curious to see if this annoyance wouldn't get in the way of their sex before the fight. Joo Jaekyung, the fucking emperor, never gets worried, especially not worried about one of his toys. He might be briefly worried because Kim Dan is his property, like just one of his toys, and if the toy was broken he wouldn't be able to play with it properly and that would affect the outcome of his fight. "It's that simple" - Jaekyung convinced himself of that. But he ignored deep down that every time he paused in training, his eyes would go to the sulking therapist.
This started to irritate him when Potato came to ask Jaekyung if Dan was okay.
— Why would I know that? Just don't bother me, Potato. - The fighter replied grumbling, but he was worrie- he was curious, if even the goofy guy had noticed Kim's manner, something was seriously wrong.
Jaekyung threw his gloves on the floor and went towards the physiotherapist.
— I want a massage, now. - Jaekyung said, pulling the older man's arm. Dan sighed, following the fighter.
The two entered the small room, Jaekyung barely waited for Dan to close the door to press him against it. The fighter's two muscular arms were on either side of the physiotherapist's head. They stared at each other, and Dan looked at him scared, but not surprised, when he opened his mouth to question Jaekyung asked:
— What's wrong with you?
— Nothing, sir. - Kim Dan murmured, looking away. Jaekyung grabbed the older boy's chin and made him look at him.
— I don't like lies, and your shitty face is annoying me. What the hell happened now? - Jaekyung forces eye contact, not letting the physiotherapist escape his grip. Dan can't handle the pressure and starts to tear up. Something was wrong. The first tear falls as fast as Dan wipes it away.
— You don't need to worry, sir...
— Tell me now, damn it! - Jaekyung slams his hands on the door, making Dan tremble in fright and swallow hard. The fighter sighs: — Kim Dan... Did something happen to your grandmother?
Dan sniffs and nods, confirming as more tears fall from his eyes without being able to avoid them: — The new medicines didn't have any results... The doctor told me to prepare for the worst. - the physiotherapist puts his hands on the face, crying freely, it hurt a lot to remember that conversation he had a few days ago in the hospital. His grandmother was getting worse and worse.
Jaekyung looks at the scene, the little boy crying in pain. "Now it all makes sense." Kim Dan was a tough guy, Jaekyung would never admit it, but he likes the way Dan is for having faced so much shit and never complaining. And his grandmother was a sweetheart, a sweet lady who loved the fighter's company, on the few times Jaekyung visited her without the physiotherapist knowing. But it was very clear that her time had come to an end. Kim Dan should let the lady rest. It's what sad and cliché movies, which Jaekyung personally hates, say: "Love is also letting go." That made sense in the older boy's situation.
Jaekyung stares at him, seeing all the pressure Dan has been facing all these years. It's hard to believe, but he feels sorry for the man.
“Weight of the world on your shoulders”
The fighter approaches and puts his arms around Dan, holding him in a hug. The physiotherapist doesn't fight and cries on the man's chest.
— Mr. Joo... Please make me forget all this. It hurts so much... - Dan murmurs sobbing, with his face pressed against the fighter's chest.
Jaekyung bites his lip thinking, taking advantage of someone in a fragile moment like this, especially in "public" ... It doesn't seem right. Everyone was in the gym at the time and the physio room didn't have a key. Anyone looking for Dan or the fighter could see them both and everything would be revealed. But when the young man looked at Kim Dan's swollen eyes and tear-stained face, he said fuck it to everything and kissed him hard, devouring the physiotherapist's lips.
“I Kiss Your Waist and Ease Your Mind”
The fighter's kisses start to go down the physiotherapist's neck. Jaekyung licks and sucks lightly so as not to leave marks.
— Do you want my dick to forget your shitty little life, Kim Dan? Okay, I'll do that favor for you today. But you owe me a blowjob. - Jaekyung murmurs softly and gives the older man a light bite on his shoulder, resulting in a loud moan from Dan. Jaekyung smiles sideways and moves away to kneel.
— Sir? W... What are you going to do? - he asks confused, Jaekyung had never given him a blowjob.
— I'm going to pray. - the dark-haired man mocks. — I'm going to suck your little dick, Kim Dan. But if you cum in my mouth I'll kill you. - the fighter answers as he pulls down the physiotherapist's pants and underwear and dives onto the latter's dick, who puts his hands over his mouth to muffle his moans.
The fighter's mouth was hot and wet. Dan never imagined seeing this image, Joo Jaekyung, the fighter, his boss and "owner" on his knees, giving him pleasure. It was an overwhelming sight. The physiotherapist swallowed hard, that tongue sucked and sucked on all the sensitive places, Jaekyung pushed the glade of his cock all the way down his throat, the man was a professional. Dan wondered how many guys had this privilege of feeling the champion's mouth, but he swallowed hard, feeling jealousy appear. In his excitement, he tangled his fingers in the dark-haired man's hair and pulled him closer to him, receiving a squeeze on his ass from the fighter in return. Jaekyung couldn't help but laugh softly, giving a nice vibration to Dan's member, who felt his orgasm getting closer and closer.
Jaekyung pulls away to tease the tip of Kim Dan's cock with his lips.
— Do you want to fuck my mouth, Doc? Don't get used to it, I'm only doing this because I can't stand seeing something of mine broken. - the dark-haired man murmurs, then drags his tongue from the tip of his cock to Dan's balls, while masturbating the place with his fingers. The physiotherapist whimpers slyly.
— Please... Jae...
"Jae, huh?" Jaekyung thinks, not completely hating the nickname, and goes back to swallowing the doctor's cock. The older man's taste was salty, but it still had a hint of Kim Dan, it wasn't entirely bad. Jaekyung felt so sorry for his physiotherapist that he swallowed all the cum when Dan couldn't hold back and came with the first thrust he gave into Jaekyung's wet, warm mouth.
Dan's eyes widen, shocked. He shouldn't have come inside, the fighter had warned him. He was dead.
— Jae... I mean, Mr. Joo. I'm sorry! - the doctor says in a hurry, feeling embarrassed after his incredible orgasm. But his apologies were interrupted by the scene of Jaekyung licking his lips and wrapping his fingers covered in cum around the tip of Dan's cock, which was still slightly aroused.
— We're not done yet, Doc. I'll punish you later for cumming in my mouth, but how about cumming on my face now, huh? I'll let you do it just this once. - Dan looks at him in shock as his cock awakens again, getting excited at the possibility of throwing all his cum on the fighter's face. — You still look like shit, maybe a few more cums will improve your little face.
Dan swallows hard and pulls the fighter man proudly grabs the member of his favorite toy.
That's going to be a long afternoon.
If anyone at Black Academy had any doubts that the two were involved, whether as boyfriends or just casually fucking each other, those doubts were completely dispelled that afternoon when the moans became too loud.
Who would have thought that the emperor would fall at the feet of the cute physiotherapist?