At lunchtime, Kwon Taek Joo skipped lunch and went to the embassy. Zhenya's current
status is that of an ambassador, so that is his official residence. But in reality, it is
extremely rare for Zhenya to stay there. He only attended official business by invitation,
receptions and dinners.
The ambassador's residence is a building about 100 years old. The interior is decorated
with antique furniture. It is customary to redecorate the interior to suit the new person's
taste as soon as the new ambassador is appointed. But Zhenya didn't touch a single
item there. He didn't even think it was his house in the first place.
Kwon Taek Joo also counted the number of times he was there. He felt very guilty
because even though it was just to deceive his mother, he was also an employee of the
Russian embassy, so he did not want to do private things in a place where he was on
duty. But it wasn't just once or twice that Kwon Taek Joo broke that rule for Zhenya.
Around the time of his appointment as Russian ambassador to Korea, Zhenya did not
hesitate to bring Kwon Taek Joo to this place. He said he wanted to take him to tour the
mansion, but that wasn't the case at all, because he couldn't find any goodwill or
enthusiasm in the guy.
[Why did you suddenly come here?]
[Today I had dinner with Korean politicians here. I heard that the reporters going in and
out of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will arrive tomorrow.]
[What about that?]
[It's very troublesome and boring.]
The guy leisurely complained and approached Kwon Taek Joo. Instinctively, he
unconsciously took a step back. Zhenya's eyes flashed strangely.
When Kwon Taek Joo hesitantly stepped back, the reception table touched the back of
his thigh. Unlucky premonition. Zhenya immediately grabbed the table and locked him in
her arms. Kwon Taek Joo's eves did not approve.
[But I don't know. It would be better if we create a happy memory here]
[What nonsense? Let's get out]
[Anyway, you're thinking about doing this at home, right? It's just a change of location.]
[This crazy guy. This is a workplace.]
[What is the matter? This is the house provided for the ambassador's family. Everyone
here has a married life, given birth and raised children.]
It's not wrong. The mansion is also where the ambassador's family lives during his time
in office. However, Is it because Kwon Taek Joo himself is also a civil servant? He felt
reluctant to do something like this in a place used to handle work.
Zhenya's eves burned with fire, excitement causing his pupils to constrict and the smell
of flesh to become more intense. That was a signal that his body was heating up.
Zhenya continuously kissed Kwon Taek Joo's neck and caressed him.
[As a civil servant, you must follow the instructions of your superiors]
[What kind of superior are you?]
[Have you forgotten what identity you came here with? If I took care of you, then Taek
Joo, you should also cooperate with the public service. That's fair.]
[Crazy...!]
Kwon Taek Joo turned his head when Zhenya leaned in to kiss him. He grabbed Kwon
Taek Joo's face and squeezed it tightly. Both his cheeks were compressed and his lips
parted naturally. Zhenya inserted his tongue into that gap and connected his lips. He
rubbed his thick tongue and sucked so hard that Kwon Taek Joo was helplessly swept
away.
When Kwon Taek Joo regained consciousness, his body was completely lying on the
table, his shirt was half turned up and crumpled. Zhenya grabbed Kwon Taek Joo's
exposed right chest and pulled down his pants and underwear in one go. The lower
body suddenly felt cold. He tried to bend his knees but couldn't move because Zhenya
was standing between his legs.
His middle finger poked the hole over and over, carefully reaching inside. The thumb
gently caresses and massages the inner thigh. Zhenya's hair felt itchy between his legs.
The penis cannot withstand strong stimulation and begins to stand erect. Not long after,
a feeling like it was about to explode came over him.
The erect column of flesh touched Zhenya's forehead. He raised his head to look at
Kwon Taek Joo's swaving flesh and then ran his nose straight across the surface of the
penis all the way to the glans.
Zhenya gently sucked the pink glans and then let go. Kwon Taek Joo's face grimaced.
The lower part of his body vibrated as if electricity was flowing through it. Zhenya looked
up at Kwon Taek Joo and stuck out his tongue, seemingly touching the glans. Kwon
Taek Joo looked up and waited. His stomach slowly sagged, breathing seemed more
difficult.
Zhenya lowered his head and suddenly opened his mouth to take in Kwon Taek Joo's
entire penis. The soft tongue wraps around the glans and then wraps around the entire
body. The sensitive glans is sucked and rubbed inside the mouth, as if it were
swallowed into the throat. The sweetness and happiness made him sigh.
"ugh...hm.."
Zhenya moved his head up and down and caressed Kwon Taek Joo's lower abdomen.
The penis covered in saliva was pressed close to the lips and slowly squirted out, then
sucked all the way to the base. Kwon Taek Joo's hands turned white. Zhenya raised his
head again with the head of the penis in his mouth, then he clamped his lips and sucked
on it. Kwon Taek Joo lay down on the table to enjoy the ecstatic pleasure.
"Ah, uhm, oh...!"
Zhenya licked and sucked the head continuously, feeling like something was about to
be sucked out. Then he suddenly opened his mouth and sucked Kwon Taek Joo's penis
all the way to the base. Zhenya's neck also appears to bulge where the glans passes.
He couldn't stand it anymore.
Kwon Taek Joo raised his upper body and grabbed Zhenya's hair. Then he lifted his
lower body and slammed it into his mouth. The action was rough, but the guy still bit
and sucked the muscle without letting go even when it hit his throat and Zhenya even
reached out to widen the small hole in his butt.
His head spun as he looked at the guy's face obediently placed between his legs, his
pulse quickened, his eyes flashed endlessly and the feeling of wanting to ejaculate
came rushing in. Kwon Taek Joo pushed Zhenya's face away. No, that's what he
intended. But Zhenya held Kwon Taek Joo's thigh tightly and did not let go. As the
eruption was about to come, Kwon Taek Joo's thigh muscles trembled.
"Hm.. uhm, let go. ah..uh! Ahhh...!"
In the end, he failed to push Zhenya away. The genitals were pushed to the limit,
spurting out a large amount of semen. He gritted his teeth and exclaimed. Zhenya
clearly and slowly swallowed down Kwon Taek Joo's semen. The guy gently sucked the
sticky spots on the alans then looked at Kwon Taek Joo who was grimacing and
grinned.
[Taek Joo, I like this.]
[Ugh... I told you to stop, this crazy guy...]
[Why do you scold others after eating a full meal? You've enjoyed yourself to your
heart's content so now eat this.]
With the sound of the zipper coming down, the guy's penis fell out. Smelling the semen,
the piece of meat wriggled and rubbed its head against the hole. Kwon Taek Joo closed
his eyes tightly as if resigned.
Zhenya was used to pressing Kwon Taek Joo down and then expanding his body and
lying on top. He also likes the same position, lying flat or on his side, but the problem is
the location. His bare back was tense as he continuously rubbed against the table
surface. Kwon Taek Joo groaned as he was overwhelmed without a chance to rest
before he could push Zhenya away.
[uhm ha..ha...! Wait a minute. My back hurts so much, let's go somewhere else...]
[You have to be polite when eating.]
He didn't understand why Zhenya persisted to the end. He repeatedly inserted and
pushed out without a condom. The mixture of semen and gel filling his belly made a
slurping sound every time the skin and flesh mixed. Every time the penis was inserted,
a thick white mucus gushed out, running down the table and dripping onto the floor. Just
like that, it gathered and created a small puddle.
"…"
Kwon Taek Joo tiredly fell asleep until morning and then remembered that there was an
interview that day. He immediately opened his eyes and opened all the windows for
ventilation. He tried to eliminate the odor by turning on all the ventilation fans in the
house, regardless of the bathroom and kitchen.
But the problem is the stains on the carpet. No matter how much he cleaned it. it
showed no signs of disappearing. Kwon Taek Joo thought it would fade, but it quickly
dried and turned white. Zhenya just calmly and gently kissed the back of Kwon Taek
Joo's neck as he struggled to erase the traces of guilt.
Looking at the large table in the living room. memories of that day came back to his
mind. The table touched his bare skin, the air heated up quickly, and the rising humidity
and scent seemed to be fully revived. Kwon Taek Joo clicked his tongue and turned
back.
He specifically stopped by the mansion because he wanted to know why Zhenya's stay
in Russia was so long. Inbound business parcels are usually delivered to the embassy
office. On days Zhenya didn't go to work, his assistant moved them all back to the
mansion. Even when acting like an asshole, Zhenya still stops by this place regularly to
check mail and schedules. That is also the minimum effort to maintain his status as an
ambassador.
Kwon Taek Joo went to the office on the second floor to check the letters he had
collected in the past. He did not know whether there would be any important party or
event held in Russia. But no matter how hard he searched, nothing particularly stood
out. After that, Kwon Taek Joo turned on the computer in the office. He calmly entered
the password and then opened the real-time update schedule. Sure enough, it was
empty 15 days ago.
However, there are a number of events that will be held before the Mid-Autumn Festival
in 10 days. At least that means Zhenya will be back. No, is that really so? The term of
office of ambassadors is not fixed. Usually it only lasts for a period of 1 to 2 years.
There are also many cases of being dismissed midway or being appointed to other
important positions and suddenly returning to the country.
Zhenya has reluctantly become the Russian ambassador to Korea, so he can give it up
at any time. A person who is only interested in pursuing pleasure, if tempted by
something else, Zhenya certainly won't look back.
".. I don't like that."
Kwon Taek Joo mumbled dissatisfied and turned off the computer. When he was about
to turn back, he saw an old Korean conversation book on the bookshelf. Ambassadors
who passed through this place may have left it for their successors, but it seems
unlikely that it was Zhenya's.
Thinking back, in the past year, Zhenya hadn't spoken a word of Korean, He didn't even
say the usual greetings. Even when having to communicate with his mother and other
Koreans, Zhenya insisted on using only Russian. He didn't even say a few words, and
surprisingly everything was fine. Everyone knows how to bring him what he needs.
Kwon Taek Joo's mother is the same. When the two meet, they still only say what each
wants to say. When Kwon Taek Joo happened to be with them, he became an
interpreter. One time he was so upset that he complained to Zhenya.
[If you want to continue living here, learn Korean.]
[Why me?]
[That must be the case for me to live comfortably. I feel comfortable too.]
[Korean is as complicated and difficult as Koreans. It's strange how the same word has
different meanings. Not once or twice did I misunderstand the meaning when using
translation software. Learning such a language is ineffective.]
[So will I live without literacy forever?]
Zhenya shrugged with a puzzled expression.
[You're not here because you like this country, Taek Joo.]
Why do you feel sad then?
Zhenya did not choose Korea. Just because Kwon Taek Joo is in Korea, he also settled
here. Once the interest in him was gone, there was no longer any reason for Zhenya to
stay here.
(He totally did choose Korea because Taek Joo is in Korea. He's trying to deny it.)
Kwon Taek Joo ruffled his messy hair and left the mansion. There's one more place to
visit.
——
Assistant Pavel Menshikov squinted his eyes and glanced at Kwon Taek Joo. A moment
later, he opened his mouth.
[Mr. Kwon Taek Joo, right? Kwon Taek Joo-sshi.]
[Yes, I am Kwon Taek Joo.]
He didn't know why the name Kwon Taek Joo had a prefix, Mr./sshi, but he obediently
nodded. While arriving at the mansion, he planned to stop by the embassy. Consular
staff must be the ones who have the best grasp of the situation in Russia more than
anywhere else.
The embassy specializes in foreign affairs, they have no choice but to react sensitively
to the international situation. That includes the political, economic and social conditions
of the host country. The Bogdanov family holds considerable power in Russia's political
and business circles. If anything happens to them, the embassy cannot help but know.
Furthermore, even in name only, Zhenya has the status of an ambassador so they will
have to respond promptly to Zhenya's personal issues. If he was planning to quit his
ambassadorship, his assistant Pavel Menshikov would obviously be the first to know.
[Yes. What is someone busier than the ambassador doing here without contacting me
first?]
He is sarcastic and frankly wary.
A year ago, after Kwon Taek Joo was falsely accused and wanted, his mother's worries
grew stronger. So he registered his name at the Russian embassy. Zhenya was the one
who suggested it and his superiors also allowed it. Of course, that was only in name, so
this was Kwon Taek Joo's first time going to the embassy. Zhenya said he took care of
everything, but the assistant's attitude wasn't very good.
Kwon Taek Joo's position at the embassy is secretary and personal servant of the
consul general, so now, he decided to stay loyal to that role so as not to be suspected in
vain.
[There is a document that the ambassador asked me to deliver. I contacted him but he
didn't pick up.]
[If he was an ambassador, he would have returned home a while ago. You're a
secretary and you don't know that?]
Every word has sharp thorns. Kwon Taek Joo tried to lift the corners of his mouth.
[Are not. He said he would come back in about ten days, but it's been half a month
already.]
[Hmm... I was definitely slow to grasp the information.]
Pavel Menshikov gently nodded and added a few meaningless words.
[Well, that's not a simple problem to solve. Maybe you should be careful because this
could be a big event for Russia.]
Kwon Taek Joo was confused and didn't understand what he was talking about.
However, it seems that the assistant knew the purpose of Zhenya's visit to Russia.
Kwon Taek Joo couldn't ask what that purpose was, but he wanted to confirm one thing.
[Just because of that, he came home late?]
[If not, what reason is there? Are there important documents? I can receive and forward
it for you.]
Pavel Menshikov suddenly reached out his hand. Kwon Taek Joo felt like he should step
back.
[No, since he said he would receive it directly, I will do so.]
[Then you should come back later.]
[Yes. So here we go today.]
Kwon Taek Joo bowed and left the embassy. As soon as he turned his back. naked
eyes followed him. It wasn't just one or two glances.
He walked away ignoring it then suddenly turned his head to look back. The heads of
the people looking at Kwon Taek Joo through the window all disappeared. Some people
couldn't avoid it in time and bumped into flower vases or awkwardly looked away.
Even though the vast majority of staff are Russian, would a visiting Korean be that
surprising? Even Joseon people meeting foreigners for the first time probably wouldn't
look at them with such curiosity.
Kwon Taek Joo tilted his head and took another step. The embassy staff who were once
again observing 'Kwon Taek Joo' turned around and avoided the window.