From the first day they met until now, Park Hae-jun and Lee A-gon had been engaging in oral sex every night. Park Hae-jun didn’t need to force him. Lee A-gon was always the one who wanted it first. He truly loved oral sex.
He loved it so much that he wanted to have it in his mouth all day, regardless of time or place. Even while eating, he would try to grab Park Hae-jun’s genitals, and while brushing his teeth, his hands would wander toward Park Hae-jun’s crotch.
If Park Hae-jun was sitting, Lee A-gon would approach and kneel. If Park Hae-jun was moving around, Lee A-gon would boldly block his path and try to grab his genitals. He really loved cock.
‘Why does he like cock so much?’
Park Hae-jun wondered about this irrational obsession. Their compatibility wasn’t great. Despite providing steady assistance through nightly oral sex, Lee A-gon hadn’t improved much.
It couldn’t even be pleasurable for him. Maybe if he were the one being pleasured, but what’s so great about pleasuring someone else?
Besides, Park Hae-jun was well-endowed. Once, Lee A-gon’s lips had split while pleasuring him, causing him to bleed. Why did he love an act that only made his throat hurt, split his lips, and left him breathless?
‘Is he gay? Is that why he’s crazy about men’s genitals?’
That would make some sense. If it wasn’t about Park Hae-jun’s specifically, but any man’s would do, then it would be understandable.
Anyway, Lee A-gon loved medicine and cock. Those were the only two things that could motivate him. Park Hae-jun couldn’t give Lee A-gon medicine, but fortunately, he had a penis. A long, firm one at that.
Park Hae-jun decided to use this as a means to tame Lee A-gon.
The night after Lee A-gon had broken all the dishes during a meal, Park Hae-jun gave him punishment for the first time. It was the threat of withholding what Lee A-gon wanted.
“You did something bad, so you won’t get my cock tonight. That’s your punishment.”
Park Hae-j coldly told Lee A-gon, who was looking at him like a dog waiting for a treat on the bed. When Park Hae-jun wouldn’t take out his penis no matter how long Lee A-gon waited, Lee A-gon tried to forcibly touch Park Hae-jun’s lower body.
“No.”
Park Hae-jun pushed Lee A-gon’s hand away. Lee A-gon reached out again.
“No.”
“No.”
“I said no.”
After repeatedly pushing away the persistent hands, Park Hae-jun suddenly got up and went to another room. No matter how much Lee A-gon followed and knocked on the door, Park Hae-jun absolutely would not open it.
Sleeping in separate rooms at night—that was the punishment.
“Hmph.”
After wiping his face and hair, Park Hae-jun noticed rice grains in his nose. When Park Hae-jun held his nose and made a “hmph” sound, Lee A-gon copied him with a “hmph.”
“I told you. People wash twice a day. They shampoo their hair and shave. When eating, they use spoons and forks. When clothes get dirty, they must change them. If you do just these things, you can do whatever you want afterward. Understand?”
After being forced to change his clothes, Lee A-gon stomped his foot again. His glaring eyes were quite fierce. Park Hae-jun lowered his voice sternly.
“You don’t want to touch my penis?”
Lee A-gon froze. The conflict was visible in his eyes.
“You want to touch it, don’t you? My penis?”
“……”
“Good, then put your clothes on now. Afterward, you can look for medicine if you want.”
Though sulky, Lee A-gon became docile. Park Hae-jun, seeing Lee A-gon’s aggression subsiding, stood up.
It had been three weeks since the two started living together. During that time, Park Hae-jun had tried everything to tame Lee A-gon.
Getting angry, raising his voice, even hitting him a little painfully. None of it worked. Lee A-gon only responded to medicine and cock. After a week, Park Hae-jun acknowledged that his penis was the only way to tame Lee A-gon.
‘If you don’t eat, you can’t touch my penis at night. If you don’t get dressed, you can’t touch my penis at night. Want to touch my penis? Then go wash up.’
‘Medicine? There is none. You can look for it all you want. There isn’t any anyway.’
‘You don’t touch my penis during the day. That’s only for nighttime. Don’t like it? Then punishment—you sleep alone tonight.’
Lee A-gon couldn’t touch Park Hae-jun’s genitals during the day. It took five days to get this rule into Lee A-gon’s head. Each time he was prevented from touching, Lee A-gon would cry endlessly, deeply distressed.
‘What a promiscuous bastard.’
Park Hae-jun thought, looking at that face.
‘What on earth did you do in your life to love cock so much? Even in a state where you’ve lost your bearings and don’t know who you are, you’re this desperate for cock—what will happen when you come to your senses?’
‘Promiscuous and cheap, too.’
Who would have thought that the child who was so pretty and lovable as a kid would grow up to be a junkie crying for cock?
Every time Lee A-gon tried to touch his penis, Park Hae-jun inwardly clicked his tongue. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing.
After breakfast, Park Hae-un’s routine was simple. He would do the dishes, then gather the laundry into a basket. He planned to set this laundry out along with the dinner container that evening. It would return clean within a few days.
Meanwhile, Lee A-gon rummaged through the second-floor bedroom looking for medicine.
After finishing the dishes, Park Hae-jun tidied the kitchen and did some light cleaning. Since the house had floors from the basement to the second floor, he decided to clean just one floor per day. Even so, it took several hours.
During this time, Lee A-gon came downstairs to the first floor, still searching for medicine.
After finishing all his tasks, Park Hae-jun sat on the living room sofa, basking in the sunlight while reading a book. This house truly had many things to see and do. TVs were installed in every room, and all kinds of OTT services including WithPlay were available. The basement had various gaming consoles and even a pool table. It was enough to entertain oneself.
Meanwhile, Lee A-gon went to the kitchen to look for his medicine.
After causing another commotion while feeding him dinner, Park Hae-jun cleaned up the mess Lee A-gon had made. Every drawer was open, and items were pulled out everywhere. First-floor belongings were found on the second floor, and second-floor items were discovered in the bathroom. These were traces of Lee A-gon’s search for his medicine.
Around eight o’clock, Secretary Yang called. Park Hae-jun briefly reported the day’s events. The content was always the same: Lee A-gon still had no sense of orientation and spent all day searching for his medicine. —He couldn’t bring himself to say that Lee A-gon was actually searching for “cock”—
Around ten, Park Hae-jun went to see Lee A-gon. Despite searching everywhere, Lee A-gon couldn’t find his medicine and was sulking.
“Come here.”
When Park Hae-jun opened his arms, Lee A-gon slowly approached and embraced him. Park Hae-jun hugged Lee A-gon tightly as he fit perfectly in his arms. Although Lee A-gon was much larger than him, strangely, Park Hae-jun felt that Lee A-gon nestled perfectly in his embrace.
Lee A-gon buried his face in Park Hae-jun’s neck and sniffled. He was whimpering because he was frustrated about not finding his medicine.
“Let’s go to bed now, Lee A-gon.”
Lee A-gon shook his head at Park Hae-jun’s words. He wanted to continue searching for his medicine. He wasn’t sleepy yet.
“Don’t you want to see hyung’s cock?”
Park Hae-jun naturally diverted Lee A-gon’s attention. He pressed his groin against Lee A-gon and subtly rubbed against him.
“Don’t you want to put hyung’s dick in your mouth? Hmm?”
Lee A-gon looked up. He seemed conflicted. He wanted to find his medicine, but he also wanted to see hyung’s cock.
“Silly, so stop looking for medicine and let’s go to bed with hyung. Okay?”
When Park Hae-jun pulled him, Lee A-gon slowly followed.
“Medicine,” Lee A-gon mouthed. Park Hae-jun nodded vaguely.
“Yes, yes. We’ll look for medicine again tomorrow, but today let’s suck hyung’s cock first.”
‘Medicine.’
“I know. We’ll definitely find it tomorrow.”
‘Medicine.’
“……”
‘Medicine.’
Park Hae-jun unzipped his pants with a slow sound. Lee A-gon’s gaze, which had been glancing toward the kitchen with lingering attachment, suddenly turned back. Park Hae-jun smiled and pulled Lee A-gon’s hand. Lee A-gon no longer thought about medicine.
Entering the second-floor bedroom, Park Hae-jun boldly exposed his genitals. Lee A-gon, whose face had been red since Park Hae-jun started taking off his underwear, moaned impatiently when the hem of his shirt briefly covered the glans.
“Come here.”
When Park Hae-jun gestured him to come, Lee A-gon rushed over and pounced on him. They both fell onto the bed together.
In an instant, the shirt was pulled up and the penis was exposed. Lee A-gon, as if afraid someone might take it away, firmly gripped the shaft with both hands and, like a squirrel with a walnut, immediately stuffed the glans into his mouth.
That appearance was, how to put it, voracious. There was no other way to describe it.
Whenever he did this, Park Hae-jun felt like he had a leech attached to his lower body. Lee A-gon now knew how to take in the entire penis. At first, he would gag when trying to swallow it, but now he easily opened his throat completely.
After consuming the entire penis and squeezing it like wringing something out, Park Hae-jun couldn’t last even five minutes before ejaculating. Lee A-gon happily sucked on the penis, and after coming three or four more times, Park Hae-jun began to release something like water instead of semen. Whatever it was, it wasn’t urine but was warm and thin.
At first, Park Hae-jun was surprised, wondering what this was, but as it kept happening, he got used to it.
During this time, Lee A-gon improved a little. He began to understand some words, and minimal communication became possible.
His nutritional state also improved. When the acne on his face disappeared, he looked somewhat more human. The bloodshot veins that always pooled in his eyes also faded. His lips, which had been cracked to the point of bleeding, became smooth.
While his physical condition was improving, the results of the assistance were less than expected. After three weeks, Lee A-gon still only demanded medicine and cock. He was a fool. A fool who only knew medicine and cock.
“Why specifically medicine and cock? Why can you only say those two words?”
Lee A-gon showed no progress despite all this assistance. Lee A-gon, who cried “medicine, cock.” Wasteful and deficient Lee A-gon.
Park Hae-jun dropped his head with a sigh.
Initially, he predicted this job would end within two weeks. He had heard that even ability users suffering from assistance deficiency to the point of going berserk usually return to normal within three or four days with proper assistance.
When he met Lee A-gon and nearly died, he thought it might take about a month, and after entering the safe house, he extended that deadline to two months.
Now, three weeks in, he couldn’t even be confident about two months. While the physical condition had improved, mentally, Lee A-gon was not much different from when they first met.
‘Could the resonance rate really be this low?’ Park Hae-jun became anxious.