NON 6

Dogeon, having checked the message from Yeongin, turned off his phone screen with an intrigued expression. He had known from the very beginning that this shitty-looking doll belonged to Yeongin.

It was because he had watched everything—how Yeongin had failed to pick it up when it fell to the floor while he was busy scrambling away, still coated in the traces of their carnal act.

Normally, he would have had someone clean it up, but the USB hanging from the end of the doll had captured Dogeon’s interest. At first, he checked it hoping there might be something like a sex tape, but the contents were just as dull as Yeongin’s boring personality.

For a day or two, he waited for Yeongin’s ass to heal, waiting for any contact from him. However, no matter how long he waited, no contact came, so he had no choice but to send a text first.

“A courier, huh.”

Dogeon smirked, twisting one corner of his mouth, recalling the small body that had been shivering yet convulsing with pleasure.

“Ha, fuck… I’m already hard.”

Since Yeongin was the first man he had fucked, he wondered if it was always like this, but when he thought about the people around him, he knew it wasn’t. Recalling the soft skin and the way the hole had clung to him so stickily, his lower abdomen began to ache with the desire to jam himself inside that tight space again.

Just then, he heard the sound of the housekeeper leaving the house, and his eyes, waiting only for Yeongin to arrive, darkened bit by bit.

Ding-dong.

He had waited for about 30 minutes while playing games on his phone when the doorbell rang from outside. Standing up and heading to the intercom, he stared at the face on the screen, which couldn’t hide its anxiety as it darted its large eyes here and there.

Click. After pressing the button to open the door, he sat on the living room sofa and waited for Yeongin. A moment later, the door opened, and finding him walking in with a cringing gait, Dogeon curled the corners of his lips upward.

‘You’re practically advertising that you’ve been fucked.’

The thought that someone else might have gotten an erection seeing Yeongin like that made his mood turn to shit in an instant. With his brow furrowed, Dogeon spun the old doll keychain round and round, waiting until Yeongin got closer.

“Um…”

Dogeon’s gaze rose as he stared at Yeongin. The way he was fumbling with his lips made him want to shove his cock right into that mouth. How much narrower and hotter would Ha Yeongin’s throat be? The man’s gaze swept wetly over Yeongin’s face as if licking it with his tongue.

“I came to find my USB… I’ll take just that and leave quickly.”

“Who said you could?”

“…Huh?”

Spinning the keychain around his index finger, he gripped the USB in his palm, lifted his head, and met Yeongin’s brown-tinged pupils. For a moment, Yeongin’s body stiffened as if he had become prey.

“Suck it.”

“…What?”

“Suck my cock. If you suck it well, I’ll give this back.”

As expected, he had guessed that there would be something he wanted since he had insisted on coming all the way to his house, but Yeongin’s eyes squinted at the shameless man’s words. Seeing his own property held in Dogeon’s hand, he shouted at him with hot, teary eyes.

“I don’t want to!”

“You don’t need this?”

“…”

Even without this, he had received a text from his tutoring student on the way here, urging him to send the past exam papers. The kid hadn’t been taking lessons well lately, and his dissatisfied tone was frequent, so Yeongin had been paying extra attention to him, fearing the student might quit.

Because of the students moving from tutoring to academies, two had already quit this month alone. In this situation, if one more quit, he would struggle to afford even the most basic living expenses.

Thinking of his younger sibling’s hospital bills, Yeongin stared at Dogeon with a trembling face. The man, legs crossed and flicking his toes, looked completely indifferent, as if he didn’t care what choice Yeongin made.

“Can’t you just give it to me…?”

Dogeon might find this situation fun, but for Yeongin, it was a matter of livelihood. Besides, he needed to send the materials to his student as quickly as possible. Yeongin clenched his fists, staring at the man with resentful eyes, when Dogeon’s voice hit his ears.

“One million.”

“…”

“If you suck it well, one million won plus this.”

One million won for sucking it once? Even though he had dealt with people from wealthy families, no one had ever given him such a large sum of money. Plus, one million won would cover his lacking living expenses. As if reading his mind, which was tempted, the man uncrossed his legs.

The moment their eyes met, Yeongin looked at Dogeon, who was pointing at the floor with his chin, and pushed his lower lip into his mouth.

Fine. Just this once, if he closed his eyes and did it, he could get both the money and the USB back. It wasn’t like it was his first time anyway. Once he left this house, this would never happen again…

Releasing the lip that had been pressed by his white teeth, Yeongin asked Dogeon, who was looking at him with a sly face.

“…Really. Really, if I suck it… just once… you’ll give it back, right?”

Taking in the nodding motion, Yeongin held his breath and slowly knelt on the floor. His eyes caught the bulge on the right side of the man’s crotch over his spread legs.

Even though he had seen it once before, he felt a sense of dread. As Yeongin crawled slowly between Dogeon’s legs and his hands trembled while trying to unzip the pants:

“Don’t use your hands, do it with your mouth only.”

“What? That wasn’t part of the—”

“Maybe it’s because you’ve made money too easily lately, but our teacher has no conscience. It’s so easy to earn one million won. Isn’t it?”

At the taunting words, Yeongin, who had clenched his fists slightly, lowered his hands and brought his face between the man’s crotch.

He put effort into his lips and tried to pull the zipper down, but it kept slipping and he would miss. Having barely managed to pull the zipper down and pull his lips away, Yeongin gasped for air and stuck his tongue out to lick his own lips.

“Are you going to spend the whole day trying to pull my pants down?”

“I-I’ll do it…”

He had a lot of work to do when he got home. Though, what was most urgent was sending the materials inside the USB to his student. After inhaling, Yeongin moved his lips, using his tongue to try to undo the button, and brought his face closer to the crotch.

“Haah, heu…!”

It was when Yeongin missed the button that he was struggling to undo and tried to lift his head to catch his breath. Dogeon, having grabbed the back of his hair tightly, rubbed Yeongin’s face against his bulging cock and let out a languid breath.

“Haah. Fuck, are you playing games? Open your mouth-pussy properly, won’t you?”

The pants were soaked through with Yeongin’s saliva. The way he was teasing the man, moving his lips—lick, lick—was no ordinary skill. Did he do business like this until now? Crunch, the area under the man’s chin tightened. Having rubbed his cock against Yeongin’s face with only a thin layer of fabric in between, Dogeon hurriedly pulled the pants and underwear down.

The man’s cock, which had revealed itself, struck his cheek—thwack. For a moment, his pupils widened, mistaking it for being hit by Dogeon.

“Ugh, uck, uut…!”

“Open your throat properly, fuck, swallow the cock, you fucking slut.”

Shortly after, the man’s scent began to fill his mouth. A physiological gag reflex burst forth from something pushing in all at once, reaching his throat.

“Gag, ugh, ughhhh!”

His throat hurt so much. He had sucked other men’s cocks before, but this was the first time a penis had entered this deeply. Yeongin was struck by the terror that he might die of suffocation. It was just as he was trying to push the man’s member away with his tongue and spit out what was in his mouth.

“If you spit it out, you’re dead.”

“Heu-ut, hic. Ugh…”

“Why, do you think I can’t do it?”

Dogeon, who had gripped Yeongin’s hair violently, spoke as if warning him while keeping his hand firm. He couldn’t see the wet, hot inside of his mouth, but he quite liked it. A languid breath flowed through Dogeon’s teeth, who was forcing his member into the throat while pressing hard on the head of his cock.

“Gag, hic…”

Lifting his eyelids after letting out a long breath, Dogeon’s gaze turned downward. The flushed, red face, swallowing with difficulty as if in agony, was beautiful. Having taken in Yeongin, who was restless with his philtrum stretched long, trying to swallow his cock, the man began to move his waist in earnest.

The member, which had passed the uvula and pushed into his throat, began to move rapidly. Piercing and tearing through the delicate mucosa, his cock hurriedly thrashed inside Yeongin as if to rip his throat apart.

“Kk, keuheueuk, ugh…!”

“Ha, looking at it now, you had another pussy.”