Park Hae-jun trembled slightly at the sensation of the warm, moist tongue wrapping around his shaft. Though he wanted to disguise it as treatment, this act was really sexual harassment.
He pulled his hips back and then thrust deeply into the warm mouth again. As his sexual arousal gradually increased, his feelings grew increasingly sullied. This was exactly what “unavoidable physical intimacy” meant. Whether forced by a power-holder on a helper or by a helper on a power-holder, the conclusion was the same: sexual molestation.
When the penis suddenly entered his mouth, Lee A-gon made a distressed sound. Though Park Hae-jun had only inserted halfway, his penis was quite large, making it difficult for Lee A-gon.
When Park Hae-jun gently caressed his cheek with his fingertips as if to comfort him, Lee A-gon raised only his eyes to look at him. Though not entirely focused, those eyes now seemed to recognize who he was.
Finding it increasingly difficult to maintain eye contact, Park Hae-jun bit his lip and thrust rapidly. He wanted to finish quickly. If he climaxed in his mouth and made him swallow his semen, it should be effective regardless of how low their resonance rate was.
The sounds of thrusting echoed rapidly. In Lee A-gon’s mouth, tongue and penis rubbed together forcefully. Lee A-gon, who had initially resisted in confusion, gradually became docile. He kept his mouth wide open and stared intently at Park Hae-jun.
“Phew.”
Finally, climax arrived. Park Hae-jun tilted his head back and exhaled languidly. It had been a while since he’d ejaculated. A substantial amount of semen poured out.
As something strange pooled in his mouth, Lee A-gon tilted his head and swallowed with a gulp. After tasting it once, he seemed to find it not unpleasant and swallowed another mouthful. Then he swallowed again, and again.
Gulp, gulp—Lee A-gon’s Adam’s apple bobbed. Even though there was nothing more to come out, he continued sucking Park Hae-jun’s penis. When Park Hae-jun moved his body backward, Lee A-gon hurriedly followed and put the penis back in his mouth. And sucked again.
“Hmm, stop.”
He wanted to be patient, but it was difficult. The stimulation was too much for the sensitive organ after ejaculation.
“Lee A-gon. Stop it.”
When Park Hae-jun tried to detach himself, Lee A-gon grabbed Park Hae-jun’s thighs with all ten fingers, hooking onto him. The smacking sounds changed to sucking noises. His Adam’s apple moved ceaselessly. But no matter how much he gulped, nothing more was coming out of the spent penis. Lee A-gon irritably began to suck the glans frantically. The already tight space in his mouth compressed even further.
“Stop it. Hey, I said stop.”
Park Hae-jun grimaced at the intense stimulation. Groans escaped from Park Hae-jun’s mouth, which had been politely asking him to stop.
It felt like a maw was attached between his legs. Lee A-gon sucked on his penis with ferocious intensity. With his unnaturally large eyes fixed on Park Hae-jun’s lower body, he desperately moved his throat.
Kut—Park Hae-jun placed his hands on Lee A-gon’s shoulders. Lee A-gon’s cheeks caved in deeply. At this point, it wasn’t just compression but crushing pressure. Park Hae-jun became erect despite his discomfort. Again, he couldn’t last long. Semen poured out instantly.
Simultaneously, the force pulling at the back of his knees made Park Hae-jun fall backward. Lee A-gon followed him all the way and lay on top of him.
Slurp, slurp, slurp—the sound of sucking a pacifier came from his lower body. As if not wanting to miss a single drop, Lee A-gon clung to Park Hae-jun’s penis and moved his throat. The sound continued for quite some time. Until he sucked air for lack of anything else to suck.
“…He’s crazy.”
Lying spread-eagled on the bed, Park Hae-jun muttered that he was crazy. Having ejaculated twice into someone else’s mouth should have felt good, but something was strange. It was like being hit on the back of the head while walking… but it didn’t feel bad either… something was just off.
Anyway, after ejaculating twice, it was over now. He pushed away Lee A-gon, who was still attached to his penis, with his foot. Lee A-gon fell over but came right back and clung between Park Hae-jun’s legs.
“Stop it.”
He pushed him away once more, but he came back again. Then, as if afraid someone would take it away, he firmly grasped Park Hae-jun’s penis and sucked on it.
“Hey, come on.”
The mouth tightened, compressing his penis, and the tongue that wrapped around the glans enveloped his member. Eventually, his penis became erect for the third time. Park Hae-jun groaned, running his hands over his face. He wanted to stop now, but Lee A-gon wouldn’t let go. He held the base of Park Hae-jun’s penis with both hands and moved his head up and down to induce ejaculation.
Ahhhh… Finally, Park Hae-jun lay back and emitted a thin moan. The bed sheet crackled between his fingers. It really felt like a maw was attached to him. No, since it was only extracting semen, perhaps it was more like a succubus. But visually, it suited a maw better than a succubus. An ugly maw desperately obsessed with a man’s penis.
The third ejaculation ended. Park Hae-jun was now completely exhausted. Lee A-gon, seemingly tireless, tried to put his mouth on Park Hae-jun’s penis again.
“Stop it, man.”
Park Hae-jun kicked Lee A-gon away. It must have connected properly because Lee A-gon tumbled under the bed. Meanwhile, Park Hae-jun quickly wrapped a towel around his waist. Lee A-gon, who belatedly crawled back onto the bed, made crying sounds as he stroked over Park Hae-jun’s covered groin. As if saying: It was here. It was definitely here.
“He’s really stupid.” Park Hae-jun muttered.
Despite being covered by just a single towel, Lee A-gon couldn’t find the penis. He was like the raccoon washing cotton candy from animal TV. A raccoon trying to wash delicious cotton candy before eating it. When the cotton candy dissolved, his bewildered expression was exactly the same.
When Park Hae-jun pulled over the blanket to cover his lower body, Lee A-gon was completely dumbfounded. After anxiously searching for the male genitalia, unable to find what he wanted, he crouched down and cried. His crying was so mournful that for a moment, Park Hae-jun wondered if he should let him suck on his penis again.
“Is he obsessed with male genitalia?”
Park Hae-jun turned his back to Lee A-gon and lay down. It didn’t matter anymore. He didn’t know how much Lee A-gon had absorbed, but having ejaculated three times, he could consider the assistance adequately provided.
The extremely tired Park Hae-jun fell asleep immediately. All the while, Lee A-gon continued to cry mournfully.
∞ ∞ ∞
Jing-jing—The phone rang.
Awakening from sleep, Park Hae-jun fumbled for his phone and froze when he noticed the man lying between his legs. The morning sunlight streaming through the half-open curtains revealed the man’s face.
“Wow.” Park Hae-jun muttered involuntarily, “He’s really ugly.”
His skin was so pale that veins were visible along his temples. His eyelids protruded prominently, and his eyelashes were so long they looked like caterpillars resting on his eyes. In the sunlight, everything was more starkly revealed. Especially disturbing was how his extreme emaciation made every bone in his body visibly protrude.
Just then, jing-jing—the phone rang again.
Park Hae-jun collected himself and answered.
“Park Park Hae-jun?”
“Secretary Yang?”
A weak, rough voice came through.
“Are you alright?”
“…Well. I’m managing.”
Park Hae-jun scratched the back of his head. His entire body ached from the aftermath of the physical struggle with Lee A-gon, but it was bearable.
“Is Mr. Lee A-gon there with you?”
“Yes, he’s still sleeping. Should I put him on?”
“…”
There was no answer for a while. Park Hae-jun checked his phone screen briefly before asking.
“Secretary?”
“I’ll arrive in 15 minutes. Do you need anything?”
“Need anything? If there’s something I need…”
Of course there was. Most urgently:
“I need clothes. For both Lee A-gon and myself.”
“Clothes?”
“Yes. Underwear, socks, outerwear—everything.”
Yesterday’s clothes were permeated with Lee A-gon’s scent. He never wanted to wear them again.
“Understood. I’ll see you shortly.”
“Come to room 203.”
The call ended. Park Hae-jun returned to the bed and called to Lee A-gon.
“Hey, wake up.”
After a gentle shake, the shadowed area under his eyes trembled slightly, and Lee A-gon opened his eyes. As he shifted his body, his legs parted, revealing his plastic-bottle-sized penis beneath the black pubic hair. Park Hae-jun recoiled in disgust and distanced himself from Lee A-gon.
“Pull yourself together. Secretary will be here soon.”
Lee A-gon, who had been silently blinking, suddenly embraced Park Hae-jun’s lower body. There was no time to say anything. In an instant, Park Hae-jun’s penis was in Lee A-gon’s mouth.
“Hey!”
This guy again. Park Hae-jun was shocked and tried to push Lee A-gon away. Overnight, the towel had come undone, exposing his penis. Seeing this, Lee A-gon had immediately started sucking Park Hae-jun’s penis upon waking. He was truly obsessed with male genitalia.
When Park Hae-jun moved his body backward, Lee A-gon followed just as far. When he tried to detach him, Lee A-gon gripped the base of his penis with both hands and held on for dear life. All while looking up at him with glittering eyes. It seemed like he would bite it off if not allowed to suck.
“Ah, damn it.”
Park Hae-jun checked the time. Secretary Yang would arrive soon. There was no time to be having his penis sucked.
Park Hae-jun grabbed Lee A-gon’s hair and shook it. Even as clumps of hair were pulled out, Lee A-gon didn’t budge.
Slurp, slurp—the tip of the glans went down his esophagus. Tightening his throat in that position made Park Hae-jun’s legs go weak.
“Ah, shi— Ugh.”
What man would honestly say he disliked the feeling of someone’s mouth firmly gripping his penis, or the sensation of an esophagus biting down on his glans?
Park Hae-jun staggered, leaned back on the bed, and tilted his head back. Lee A-gon sucked his penis even more eagerly. He now tilted his head dramatically, moving up and down.
In the end, Park Hae-jun ejaculated in his mouth again.