DG Ch 5.2

With those words, Won Jeonghyeon pulled Taegyeong into a crushing embrace. He bit down on his neck, his teeth scraping against his shoulder.

Taegyeong let out a sharp cry. His mind grew hazy as his energy drained rapidly. It felt similar to the shivers he felt at the peak of an orgasm.

‘Lee Taegyeong. Who gave you that necklace?’

‘This…?’

‘It’s probably more expensive than your annual salary.’

‘It’s a secret.’

Suddenly, Ryu Ilho’s sharp voice echoed in his mind.

‘More expensive than my annual salary?’

A dedicated guide at Duodeca earned billions of won annually. Taegyeong looked around, but all he could hear was Won Jeonghyeon’s ragged breathing.

‘What was… that just now? A necklace?’

While Taegyeong was confused, Won Jeonghyeon climbed onto the bed. He wrapped Taegyeong’s naked body in a soft blanket and pulled him into a tight embrace.

“Why aren’t you guiding me properly? Focus on me.”

“Uh…”

“Team Leader said you were good at guiding. I guess not.”

“No, that’s not true…! I’m good.”

Taegyeong wrapped his arms around Won Jeonghyeon’s back, feeling uneasy. But all he did was hold him in a tight embrace, remaining still for a long time.

“Nngh…?”

Won Jeonghyeon had fallen asleep. There were espers who fell asleep after receiving guiding because it felt so good, but…

‘Is he… sleeping?’

“Jeonghyeon-hyung! Hyung?”

Taegyeong poked Won Jeonghyeon’s cheek. His brow furrowed slightly.

‘You said you would play with me…!’

Taegyeong looked at the urethral sounds and vibrator neatly arranged on the bed and licked his lips. He must have prepared the water to help insert the sound, but this wasn’t fun at all.

‘Should I wake him up?’

No. If he hadn’t received proper guiding for three months, he must be exhausted. Taegyeong struggled to reposition the sleeping Won Jeonghyeon, who wouldn’t even notice if he was carried away.

He couldn’t just leave the room naked. Taegyeong looked at his cum-covered body and took a quick shower. He then chose a plain dress shirt and sweatpants from the color-coordinated closet. The shirt was loose on him. He rolled up his sleeves and neatly folded the hems of his pants.

Taegyeong glanced at the sleeping Won Jeonghyeon and reached for the doorknob.

Who was the one who got played like a fool? He couldn’t even get it when it was offered… He briefly considered waiting until he woke up, but it was still early evening, and he had nothing to do by himself.

Taegyeong left Won Jeonghyeon’s room and walked down the 17th-floor hallway. His room was at the very end of the hallway.

As he turned the corner, he heard footsteps behind him.

“Eup…!”

Someone covered his mouth and pulled him back. The hand was damp with sweat, and a strong scent of perfume lingered on it. He struggled, grabbing the man’s arm, but he was easily dragged away.

“Heup, heuu!”

He was pulled into the room opposite Won Jeonghyeon’s. Crash! The man threw him onto the hard hallway floor.

“You bitch, I’ve waited so long for this day, and you dare run away? Huh?”

It was Won Seungyu.

He ripped off his clothes, his breathing ragged. He hastily unbuckled his pants, not even bothering to take them off completely, and took out his cock, stroking it furiously.

Taegyeong struggled beneath Won Seungyu’s knee.

“Aheu, ha-eut!”

“Don’t cry! I’ve been jerking off thinking about you. Hey, Seo Wooyeol!”

“Haa, you go first. I’ll just finish writing my report.”

“Ah, fuck. Just stay still!”

Won Seungyu raised his rough hand but stopped short of slapping Taegyeong, who was trembling, his eyes wide with fear.

Won Seungyu gently grabbed Taegyeong’s hair and stroked it.

‘This fucking pretty bastard. Let’s see, do you have a cock?’

Won Seungyu pulled at Taegyeong’s waist in the narrow hallway. His side, still damp from the shower, felt smooth and soft.

Taegyeong wiped his teary eyes.

“J-Jeonghyeon-hyung. Why are you suddenly acting like this?”

“What are you talking about, do I look like Won Jeonghyeon to you?”

“Heuut—!”

“Oh, right, Won Jeonghyeon likes you, right? Do I look like him? Want a kiss?”

“Eut, ah-eup!”

Won Seungyu grabbed Taegyeong’s chin with his large hand and stole a kiss.

He sucked on his tongue and palate, his hands exploring his trembling body. Smooth. Won Seungyu kneaded Taegyeong’s firm, soft buttocks with both hands, greedily sucking on his lips and breathing hot air into his mouth.

Taegyeong poured his energy into every part of Seungyu’s body. It felt as if all the impurities clogging his system were being washed away.

“Gasp, heu, haa, haeuk.”

Taegyeong gasped for air, his chest heaving. That sight aroused Seungyu even more. He looked like he was beneath him, taking his cock mindlessly.

“Haa, fuck!”

Won Seungyu pulled Taegyeong’s pants down to his knees and examined his ass. The swollen, pink hole and his round buttocks were white and soft.

“Haa, eut.”

“You fucking slut, be quiet!”

Won Seungyu pressed his cock against Taegyeong’s hole without any preamble. The tight hole nibbled on his cock, sucking it in.

“Aheu, heok—”

Won Seungyu’s large cock scraped against his inner walls as it entered. Taegyeong supported himself on his elbows and squeezed his eyes shut.

“Fuck, you’re so tight! Lee Taegyeong!”

“Hnnngh…!”

Thwack, thwack, thwack! Dull thudding sounds echoed.

Won Seungyu pressed down on Taegyeong’s legs, almost folding him in half. His back slid down the wall and came into contact with the cold floor. His bent legs pressed against his flat stomach.

As Won Seungyu’s cock pressed against his insides, his legs pressed against his abdomen, making him even tighter. Taegyeong threw his head back and grabbed Won Seungyu’s wrists.

The sight of Taegyeong beneath him, tears and saliva streaming down his face as he whimpered, made Won Seungyu’s groin throb even more. He thrust his swollen cock deep inside, and Taegyeong shook his head as if in protest.

‘Ah, good!’

The thought that this cock was identical to Won Jeonghyeon’s made Taegyeong breathless with excitement.

Seeing Taegyeong struggling, Won Seungyu thrust even harder. Taegyeong gasped, his body trembling. The cock, buried deep inside, poked at his sensitive spot. The glans, scraping against his insides, was hot. Yet, his soft, melting flesh refused to let go, sucking on the cock.

‘Hot…!’

Won Seungyu’s attribute was the opposite of Choi Yoonmin’s. Just being near Won Seungyu, who controlled fire, felt like basking under the summer sun.

Taegyeong gasped for air, his mouth hanging open.

“Heu, hnngh! Hnngh, eut, heu!”

“You fucking bitch, really! Seo Wooyeol! You were right, he’s about to die from pleasure!”

“The drug’s effects are lasting a long time. Maybe because he’s weak.”

Seo Wooyeol yawned and sauntered over. He smirked at Taegyeong, his face flushed and his breathing ragged, and unzipped his pants.

He knelt down and offered his cock to Taegyeong.

“Heu!”

Seo Wooyeol’s cock felt smooth and slippery against his upper lip. He must have showered recently, as a familiar scent wafted from it.

“Don’t suck, just lick.”

“Huu, eut!”

When Taegyeong remained still, the thick glans nudged his lips. Only then did Taegyeong open his mouth and lick the crimson glans with his reddish tongue.

Won Seungyu, watching this, increased the speed of his thrusts. Every time Taegyeong’s tongue swirled around the glans, it felt like his own cock was being licked.

“Wow, fuck! Whoever picked our guide did a damn good job.”

“Lee Taegyeong, do you have no shame? You have no intention of running away even after this.”

“He’s clearly enjoying this!”

“Haa, heuu.”

“Our team guide’s salary is quite high. It’s only natural to earn your keep, right? Now, suck.”

Taegyeong sharpened his teeth and bit down on the glans. Seo Wooyeol yelped and grabbed his hair.

“Fuck! You bit me on purpose!”

“Heu… u-eut, uup!”

“You’re not leaving here today.”

‘This is so good…!’

To Taegyeong, Won Seungyu’s room was like a forbidden room of pleasure. Won Seungyu, who masturbated almost daily and fucked guides, had a collection of rare adult toys that Taegyeong had never seen before.

“Suck. Bite harder, Lee Taegyeong.”

Seo Wooyeol pushed Taegyeong’s head further down his cock. Below, Won Seungyu continued to thrust inside him. The cock pushing against his throat made his neck bulge.

Thrust, thrust!

The cock, ravaging his throat and mouth, erupted. Semen coated Taegyeong’s bright red tongue, turning it pink, and dribbled down his cheeks and chin.

“Whoa, fuck. So hot.”

“Swallow it, don’t spit it out.”

At Seo Wooyeol’s command, Taegyeong closed his mouth and swallowed the semen.

“Cough, haa, haa. Heuu!”

Tug! Won Seungyu pressed down on his legs, bending his waist further. The cock pushed deeper inside, ravaging his depths.

Thud! Taegyeong’s head hit the wall from Won Seungyu’s vigorous thrusts. Seo Wooyeol pulled him closer and turned him around. Won Seungyu, unfazed by the sudden change in position, continued thrusting.

Taegyeong braced himself against the hard floor with his wrists. His wrists scraped against the floor, and as he fumbled for something to hold onto, Seo Wooyeol offered his cock again. He poked his soft cheek with his thick cock, his gaze condescending.

“Haa, eut!”

“Take it. In your mouth.”

“Eup, heuut! Heuut, hnnngh! Wooyeol, Wooyeol-ah. It hurts, heuk.”

“Hurts? You’re running away after just one round with Won Jeonghyeon? You need to learn your lesson!”

“Uuk, keuh, heuut!”

His slender legs trembled. Won Seungyu grabbed his waist and pulled his ass against his groin as his body threatened to collapse.

Taking cocks in both holes made it difficult for Taegyeong to focus on guiding. He tried to distribute his energy evenly between the two, but his arms, bracing him against the floor, were losing strength, and he kept sinking.

“Ahngh, hnnngh! Eup, eut!”

Taegyeong managed to straighten his back, bracing himself against the floor, as he licked Seo Wooyeol’s cock. Won Seungyu’s movements became more urgent. Taegyeong’s white ass was highlighted as he arched his back.

“Fuck—!”

Slap! Won Seungyu’s rough hands slapped Taegyeong’s buttocks. Taegyeong shuddered and coughed violently. The sting on his ass made his hole clench tighter around the cock, making it even more pleasurable.

Won Seungyu slapped Taegyeong’s ass, kneading it like dough as he pounded his cock inside.

“Hahngh, nngh! Stop, heuut, stop—ah!”

“Huu! Fuck, stop my ass.”

Hot semen filled his insides. Won Seungyu, his cock still buried inside, panted, preventing the semen from leaking out.

His body felt refreshed. It was true that Taegyeong was good at guiding. Won Seungyu, feeling a sense of relief he’d never experienced before, cried out.

“Aah! Fuck, that’s so good!”

“Heu, heup.”

Seo Wooyeol pulled out his cock and lifted Taegyeong by his armpits.

“Ahheu…”