DG Ch 4.1

04. Choi Yoonmin: My Stomach is Churning

Ten days into his job, Choi Yoonmin, the team leader of Field Team Z, casually remarked to Taegyeong,

“Guide Lee Taegyeong. My guiding is more effective in confined spaces, so please keep that in mind.”

What a load of bullshit.

Taegyeong checked his appearance in the large mirror.

Duodeca, a top-tier esper and guide guild. This company emphasized a clean-cut image. Guides were required to wear dress shirts, any bottoms except shorts, and simple dress shoes.

However, most guides suffered the ordeal of constantly having their clothes soiled. It was commonplace for their clothes to get dirty while providing emergency guiding to espers covered in blood and sweat in monster-infested fields.

Splash—

Taegyeong combed his wet hair in front of the bathroom sink.

Since the company was large and renowned, even the bathroom was luxurious and sophisticated, like a seven-star hotel. Soft yellow lighting, LED mirror lights, vases with artificial flowers, framed pictures, and a faint scent of perfume filled the air.

“Hello, Team Leader.”

A tall man with dark circles under his eyes sauntered over, hands in his pockets. Team Leader Choi Yoonmin. Before his regression, he was a wicked superior who enjoyed teasing and playing pranks on the innocent Taegyeong.

“I’m not sure if there’s an empty stall.”

“Oh…?”

This public bathroom was in the basement swimming pool area of the company dormitory, so he’d chosen a time when there were few people. Since he’d informed them in advance that he would be using it, there was little chance of anyone else coming in.

Seeing Taegyeong’s bewildered expression, Choi Yoonmin added nonchalantly,

“The cafe upstairs is crowded. I put up a ‘under repair’ sign on the bathroom door next to it.”

Gulp. Taegyeong swallowed hard, his mouth dry.

Choi Yoonmin put his arm around Taegyeong’s shoulders.

“Just kidding. I did that in the bathroom here.”

What if it wasn’t a joke?

Taegyeong felt breathless. Sex in a cramped bathroom stall had a certain thrill to it. The anxiety of someone potentially walking in, the worry about moans being heard, the tension of the closed door—it all made his heart race.

Choi Yoonmin hummed a tune and pushed Taegyeong into a bathroom stall. He sat him on the toilet and smiled.

“Curious why we’re in a smelly bathroom stall when there are so many guiding rooms?”

Knock, knock. Taegyeong lightly tapped the partition.

“Do these partitions… amplify wavelengths?”

“I wonder. Let’s find out through guiding.”

Team guides were required to regularly guide their team’s espers.

Espers and guides. While the level of skinship could be adjusted with mutual consent, S-rank espers like Ryu Ilho, Seo Wooyeol, Seon Hanyeong, and Choi Yoonmin required extra care to maintain their optimal condition.

Taegyeong closed the toilet lid and sat on it. The low toilet seat made his legs bend automatically. It felt like someone was pulling at the hem of his stiff pants.

He pulled up on his seemingly loose belt buckle. Choi Yoonmin took Taegyeong’s bag and hung it on the hook, then stood in front of him.

“I can do it myself, are you sure?”

“I’m still inexperienced, but I’ll try my best.”

“That’s a good position… I won’t force you, so stop whenever you feel uncomfortable.”

“Yes, Team Leader.”

Choi Yoonmin gently brushed Taegyeong’s messy hair back. His eyes were trembling with nervousness. Those clear, black eyes and those red lips that parted from time to time. To think those lips would be sucking his cock today. Perhaps it was a good thing he’d pushed himself so hard in the field.

“Whenever you’re ready, Guide, we can begin.”

Taegyeong took a deep breath and carefully reached for Choi Yoonmin’s belt buckle.

Among the memories he’d regained from sleeping with Ryu Ilho, Seo Wooyeol, and Seon Hanyeong, the memories related to Choi Yoonmin were particularly scarce. That made him even more nervous, and perhaps that was why he appeared scared and anxious to Choi Yoonmin.

Click, he unbuckled his belt and lowered the zipper. A prominent bulge strained against the elastic fabric of his boxers. His cock, nestled to the right, was as thick as an adult’s wrist even though it wasn’t erect.

“I washed up thoroughly because Guide-nim said he would guide me.”

“…I’ll do my best.”

A sweet vanilla scent wafted into his nose. There was no fishy smell, only a mouthwatering fragrance. The tip felt smooth against his palm, the glans glistening.

‘It doesn’t fit in one hand…’

“You said you’ve never given a blowjob before, right?”

“…Ah, I’ve practiced. I heard it increases the effectiveness of guiding.”

“Think of it as playing with a toy and relax. We’ll be doing this often.”

Choi Yoonmin’s smirking smile seemed friendly, but sex guiding wasn’t usually assigned to rookie guides. The naive, pre-regression Lee Taegyeong had been taken advantage of, but the current Lee Taegyeong had agreed to Team Leader Choi’s guiding simply because sex seemed pleasurable and fun.

Choi Yoonmin’s cock was firm like a ripe fruit. He could control water, freely adjusting its temperature, which allowed for diverse sexual experiences.

‘…It looks like it wants to be inside me.’

Taegyeong parted his lips slightly and gently took the glans into his mouth.

Choi Yoonmin let out a low moan as his hard teeth grazed the glans. Taegyeong sucking his cock with those pretty lips was even sexier than he’d imagined.

The way he used to sip his drink through a straw from a tumbler. His round cheeks puffed out like a hamster’s as he ate his favorite snacks. All of that was now beneath him. He felt like he would explode.

“Huu…”

“Eunngh…”

Suck, suck.

Taegyeong sucked on the glans, meticulously rubbing his tongue against the slit. He traced the underside of the glans with his tongue and took it all the way in. His puffed-out cheeks were adorable.

The glans, rolling around in his mouth like a candy, nudged his uvula.

“Huuung…!”

“…Slowly.”

“Yes, heu… nngh.”

Taegyeong greedily took half of the shaft into his mouth.

Then, he heard the sound of running water outside. Splash— The sound of water running from the sink faucet made Taegyeong tense up, his mouth twitching around the cock.

“Gasp.”

‘Did someone come in…?’

A chill ran down his spine. He pulled the cock out of his mouth and focused on the sound outside. The running water continued.

“Guide Lee, you can’t interrupt guiding midway.”

“…Yes. But.”

Choi Yoonmin pushed his cock back against Taegyeong’s lips, urging him to continue. It parted his tightly closed lips and pressed against his white teeth, sliding back into his mouth. Taegyeong tensed his toes. He shifted slightly, uncomfortable in his seated position.

“Heuut. T-Team Leader…”

Taegyeong called out to him, his words muffled. The running water outside continued. Choi Yoonmin, understanding what he meant, pretended to look at the door. He could hear the water, but there was no sign of anyone.

“It’s probably the cleaner, but they might come back. We have to finish quickly before they open the door to clean this stall.”

“Heuut…!”

A soft tongue enveloped the shaft, and the hot roof of his mouth rubbed against the glans.

Choi Yoonmin frowned and gently held Taegyeong’s head. His hair shone brightly under the light. He ran his hand through his glossy hair and let out a shallow breath.

“Do you want the cleaner to come in? Should we make it seem like you’re mistaking this for a toilet? That way, we won’t get caught. What does a toilet do? It takes piss. Suck harder.”

“Heuut, heu. T-Team Leader? Heuk, heu.”

“If you can’t guide me, you can quit and leave today. Okay?”

Taegyeong whimpered, glancing at Choi Yoonmin’s face, then let out a shallow breath, his face flushed. He narrowed his eyes and sucked on the shaft. Suck— He pulled the cock out to take a breath, a string of sticky saliva stretching between his lips and the glans.

“Hua, Team Leader. Was that okay?”

“…I quite like it.”

Choi Yoonmin swallowed hard. It felt so good he wondered if it was really Taegyeong’s first time. His technique wasn’t great due to his lack of experience, but perhaps because he was young, he had a surprisingly strong suction.

“It tastes like candy because of the vanilla scent.”

Trying to flatter him to make a good impression. Well, he did like it.

“…Then you can keep sucking until the candy melts.”

He wished he had ten cocks. He wanted to shove them all into Lee Taegyeong’s mouth and thrust his hips. He wanted to rip open Taegyeong’s neatly buttoned shirt, turn him around, and bury his cock in his ass right now.

“Eat it well.”