DG Ch 2.1

02. Seo Wooyeol: Chains are Sturdy

Seo Wooyeol and Taegyeong were childhood friends.

They’d shared pacifiers, exchanged toys, and pulled each other’s hair since they were toddlers. Living in the same apartment building, in the same neighborhood, they knew each other until middle school, and because their mothers were close, their families often went on vacations together.

But when did things change?

Their relationship likely became awkward after they went to different high schools. Seo Wooyeol, who manifested as an esper at 14, naturally went to a specialized esper high school. Taegyeong, on the other hand, went to a regular high school, and they naturally lost contact.

“Long time no see.”

“…Yeah.”

“I thought it was someone with the same name when I heard a new guide arrived, but it’s really you. How have you been?”

Seo Wooyeol approached and sat next to Taegyeong with a friendly smile. Were they always this close? Taegyeong sipped his americano, heavily laden with syrup, and nodded.

‘I vaguely remember Seo Wooyeol.’

‘…Yeah, you’re such a slut.’

He’d had s*x with Seo Wooyeol right before he died.

This memory was also vague, but perhaps because he’d been with him last, he remembered Seo Wooyeol more clearly than the other espers, except for Ryu Ilho, whom he’d also slept with.

Taegyeong brushed his hair back, trying to dispel the memory of the feeling of Seo Wooyeol’s c*ck buried deep inside him. Heat rushed to his face, quickly melting the ice in his iced americano.

“Lee Taegyeong. You look a little pale.”

“No. The sunlight’s strong here by the window.”

“Is it? By the way, have you met Esper Ryu Ilho?”

“Yeah, I said hello a few days ago.”

“It’s best to stay away from him. It’ll make your work life difficult.”

At 13, Seo Wooyeol would tease and bother Taegyeong every chance he got. Was it because he was short and didn’t get angry easily? Or was it just because he was young? But now, perhaps because he was older and mellower, he was even offering unsolicited advice.

“I have to go to the field tomorrow. …Ah, why is my body so stiff? Give me some guiding.”

Taegyeong pouted and held out his hands. Seo Wooyeol chuckled, as if bewildered. Would guiding work just by holding hands? There had been countless people who’d offered him their a$ses because they couldn’t guide properly.

“Be honest. You haven’t even kissed before, have you, Lee Taegyeong?”

“I have.”

“Are you good at it?”

“What do you care?”

“Hey, can you even kiss me? Giving up medical school to be a guide…”

“Just hold my hands.”

Seo Wooyeol chuckled and carefully took Taegyeong’s hands in his. Taegyeong grasped the flowing current.

The calm, still water gradually rippled like the sea. Seo Wooyeol was S-rank. An esper who could freely manipulate steel, his role in gate incidents was to restrain monsters.

‘What’s this…?’

His wavelengths were tangled. Like someone who hadn’t received guiding in a long time, his intertwined wavelengths were covered in impurities.

“Lee Taegyeong, what are you?”

“What?”

“You’re not like a rookie guide. It hasn’t even been a week since you joined, right? Everyone else gives up because they can’t handle it, but how can you grasp my wavelengths in one go?”

‘Maybe I’m used to Seo Wooyeol because of habit.’

Taegyeong smiled faintly.

“Maybe I’m talented, or maybe it’s because I’ve known you since we were young?”

“Even experienced guides were reluctant to guide me. Follow me. Let’s go to the 3rd floor and check properly.”

The building opposite the company housed various facilities: a cafe on the 1st floor, a restaurant on the 2nd, and guiding rooms on the 3rd.

Taegyeong held Seo Wooyeol’s hand tightly.

“We don’t need to go to the 3rd floor. I’ll finish it here.”

“I want to check how much my count drops.”

If his memory served him right, Seo Wooyeol was a good kisser. He knew how to gently wrap his tongue around another’s and thoroughly lick their teeth. How thrilling would it be to have him kiss him all over with that mouth? But still, kissing his childhood friend after such a long time?

“…I can’t kiss you.”

The Seo Wooyeol that Taegyeong knew looked down on those who catered to him. Sure enough, Seo Wooyeol narrowed his eyes at Taegyeong.

“You’ve grown, Lee Taegyeong. You used to be a pushover.”

Taegyeong smiled faintly and sipped his drink through the straw. A drop of cold americano clung to his red lips, making them glisten. Gulp, the iced coffee went down his throat. His Adam’s apple bobbed. A faded kiss mark from Ryu Ilho lingered beneath his chin.

“Seo Wooyeol. It’s over.”

Seo Wooyeol’s face contorted at his words, telling him to leave since the guiding was finished. Taegyeong withdrew his hand and took out his tablet. He recorded the date, time, and number of sessions.

Buzz.

The buzzer in Seo Wooyeol’s hand vibrated.

“Hey, you go get it. It’s closer to you from the counter.”

“Making me run errands again.”

“You can have the scone.”

“I’ll get it since I like scones.”

Taegyeong put down his half-finished americano and took the buzzer.

He’d been Seo Wooyeol’s errand boy in elementary school, so was he trying to do it again? Taegyeong went to the counter without a second thought and received a strawberry frappe. But when he glanced back, he saw Seo Wooyeol pouring a powdered medicine into his americano.

‘What is that?’

His heart pounded. An aphrodisiac? An estrus inducer? A guide-specific drug? Or a sleeping pill? Whatever it was, Taegyeong wanted to drink the americano without leaving a drop.

“Here. But did you like strawberries?”

“Not really. I just picked something.”

Seo Wooyeol nonchalantly drank his frappe, glancing at Taegyeong’s americano. Taegyeong sat down, put the straw in his mouth, and drank the americano in one go.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Just because.”

Taegyeong smiled innocently and looked up at Seo Wooyeol. Then, suddenly, his body went limp, and he felt drowsy.

His vision blurred and then went dark.

When he regained consciousness, he was naked. The cold air clung to his skin, raising goosebumps. His shoulders ached, and his wrists were raised above his head, bound by sturdy chains. His toes twitched. His legs were also tightly bound, rendering him immobile.

He opened his eyes, but he was met with complete darkness. Had he been blindfolded? A soft scent wafted into his nose. The familiar scent of baby powder.

‘Where am I?’

He couldn’t figure it out. Taegyeong held his breath and swallowed hard. Huu, gasp. He couldn’t calm down from the sudden situation, and his breathing grew ragged.

“Hey, you awake?”

Squish, squish— Three fingers were already thrusting in and out of his a$s. How much had he been f*cked while he was asleep?

‘Seo Wooyeol is…’

Going to rape him.

Not for the first time, but for the umpteenth time.

‘Did you think being a guide would be so great? F*ck, you can’t even do shit, and you’re a dedicated guide?’

Past memories flooded his mind, a chaotic mess. Taegyeong offered no resistance, his body limp and powerless.

And now he was certain. Whether it was a side effect of his regression or something else, having s*x with the Field Team Z espers, whose faces he’d only remembered, was bringing back fragmented memories of his past.

Squish— The tip of a finger pressed against his inner walls, gently tracing them before swirling around and pushing deeper. Taegyeong suppressed a moan. The gentle teasing made his hips twitch involuntarily.

‘Ah, good… There, deeper—.’

Press it. Thrust it. F*ck me harder. Torment me!

“F*ck, it’s sucking on my fingers even while you’re asleep? Hey, Lee Taegyeong. Are you awake?”

“…”

Breath, breath— Taegyeong evened out his breathing.

“Well, you’d be making a fuss if you were awake.”

Seo Wooyeol double-checked that Taegyeong was still asleep and thrust his fingers back into his a$s.

“Hnngh…”

Startled by Taegyeong’s soft moan, Seo Wooyeol moved his hand more cautiously. Then, when the reaction subsided, he moved his hand more vigorously.

Thrust, thrust, thrust.

The lewd sounds mingled with Wooyeol’s excited panting. The delicious cunt was soaked with his c*m and lube. It was stretched wide enough to take his c*ck right away.

Seo Wooyeol deliberately spread the folds with his fingers and pushed his c*ck inside.

“Look how loose your hole is. Where have you been playing with your a$s? F*ck.”

Push— As he aligned his hard gl*ns with the hole, his c*ck was sucked inside as if it belonged there.

Taegyeong momentarily stopped breathing, his eyes widening. The c*ck scraping against his inner walls was breathtakingly large. The thick gl*ns, the prominent veins on the tip, and the hard, erect c*ck were too much for Taegyeong to handle. His legs trembled involuntarily, his toes curling.

“Heu… eut.”

“You bitch. Are you awake? Hey, are you awake?”

“Heu, ah…!”

“Hey, Lee Taegyeong. Why didn’t you tell me you had an a$s like this?”

“Ah, eu… W-Wooyeol? What is this, ah, eut! What are you doing… ahngh!”

Seo Wooyeol moved his hips. Thrust, thrust, thrust! His hard c*ck pierced Taegyeong’s inner walls, mercilessly hitting his lower abdomen. His stomach bulged as the c*ck pushed against his navel. The gl*ns grazed his white belly.

“Wow, f*ck, you’re so thin I can see my whole c*ck.”

Seo Wooyeol, unable to forget the sight, aimed for his lower abdomen with each thrust.

“Heok, ah… heu, ah, w-what, what are you doing? Ahht!”

“What am I doing? I’m guiding you. If you hadn’t f*cking resisted, I would’ve guided you gently.”

Thrust, squish. The hard c*ck rubbed against the delicate flesh inside. Taegyeong gasped in pain. He whimpered as if struggling, tears streaming down his cheeks.

“Ah, ah, Seo Wooyeol. Ah, stop—! Release me… aah!”

“F*ck, you cry so prettily. I’ll be done soon. I’ll make you feel good.”

Thwack, thwack—! Actually, Taegyeong wasn’t in pain; he was getting aroused. A thrill ran through him whenever the hard gl*ns hit his sensitive spot.

But in the past, Taegyeong had been devastated when Seo Wooyeol, his childhood friend, first raped him. He had only cried silently.

So this time, he decided to act hurt by his actions, to repay him by stabbing him in the heart.

“Heuk, don’t do this. We’re… Seo Wooyeol. Don’t do this… heuut. Nngh! Nngh!”

Taegyeong curled up and twisted his waist, trying to escape. Seo Wooyeol, however, held his sides tightly, refusing to let the alluringly struggling body go. He pushed his c*ck deeper inside.

Pant, pant, Taegyeong’s heated moans echoed. Clank, clank— The chains binding his wrists and ankles jingled merrily with every movement.

“Wooyeol, Seo Wooyeol… heu… Please, stop, eut!”

Taegyeong’s cries didn’t cease.

Seo Wooyeol was satisfied with Taegyeong, trapped beneath him, unable to do anything but take his c*ck. He’d heard rumors that Taegyeong had become a flirt after high school, charming everyone regardless of age or gender. It seemed the rumors were true. Otherwise, how could he have such a s*xy body?