Han Yeoreum

Yeojoon Lee was the short track skating athlete, but he was the eight place of the team, so he had no chance to become the Korean national team member for the upcoming Olympic. However, for some reason, there was an empty place for a national team member, so he became the member officially ‘by chance’. Then, Yeojoon met Jihoon Nam, who was the top of the short track skating in Korea, and they had become roommates, which was the starting point that they get to know each other. As they spend time together for the training, they found that they had emotions to each other, and soon, they became couple in the end. For more, Jihoon became two times Olympic gold medalist for the short skating, and Yeojoon got the bronze medal for the first time. 

Olympian

Jihoon, staring down at my naked body intently, pulled me up to my feet all of a sudden. His gaze was drawn to the vanity that took up an entire wall of the dressing room. Grabbing my bound wrists, he led me over to the vanity, swept away the cosmetics strewn across the top of it, and forced me to lie face down. Only then did I understand what he meant by “A good junior for my sunbae.”


He pressed down on my waist and snuck his hands between my thighs to keep me in place. It was an inescapable position allowing for easy entry. In the reflection of the mirror before me, I saw myself soaking the tie with my spit. Jihoon, standing behind me, raised his heels due to the height difference.


He pulled down his zipper in one swift motion and breathed into my ear. Unlike me, having had my shirt removed right away, not a single button of his was undone.


He slid his tongue into the shell of my ear and whispered,


Chapter 16