DG Ch 4.2

He repeated the words ‘amazing’ inwardly, pushing his groin forward. Taegyeong, his eyes tearing up, took his hard cock deep into his mouth. Seeing him reluctantly take it, he assumed it was because of the money.

Choi Yoonmin relaxed and pushed the tip of his cock further into his mouth.

“Huu, gasp… uu.”

Taegyeong’s eyelids fluttered. As his cock swelled further, it grew considerably thicker. The thick, large cock was too much for his small mouth to contain. His shallow breaths grazed the saliva-coated tip with every exhale.

Goosebumps erupted all over his body. A tingling sensation spread through him. Taegyeong’s guiding was still unskilled, rough yet occasionally gentle. Choi Yoonmin gently stroked the back of his head.

“Haa, eup…”

Taegyeong held the cock with his slender fingers and lowered his head. He gently sucked on the soft testicles.

“Huu, Guide Lee.”

“…Heuut, yes?”

“You’re doing well. A little more. Haa…”

Taegyeong rolled the testicles around with his tongue, then took the shaft into his mouth again, sucking hard.

“Keut.”

Choi Yoonmin grabbed Taegyeong’s shoulders and bucked his hips, pushing his groin forward, wanting to bury his cock deeper. Thrust, thrust! He instinctively pistoned his hips. His glans pressed against Taegyeong’s uvula, rubbing against the warm inside of his mouth. It was hot. He wanted to keep thrusting like this.

As he was losing himself in the sensation, Taegyeong coughed violently. Startled, he looked down and saw Taegyeong looking up at him with teary eyes, his gaze filled with resentment.

“Guide Lee… I was a bit too hasty.”

“Heuk, Team Leader… cough!”

“I’m happy you’re doing so well.”

“…It’s okay to do that, but it would be nice if you could do it slowly.”

Was he serious? Was he oblivious after hearing the toilet flush, or was he just enduring it for the money?

Choi Yoonmin stared at the charming Lee Taegyeong, dumbfounded. His eyes struggling to contain his cock, his moist eyelashes, the tear streaks on his cheeks, his flushed nose, and his slightly reddened lips.

He wasn’t sure if Taegyeong was seriously asking him to fuck his mouth, but Choi Yoonmin had no intention of refusing. He wanted to release the desire churning in his gut as soon as possible.

He held the tip of his cock and brought it to Taegyeong’s mouth. Taegyeong coughed a few times, then parted his lips slightly. His lips, stretched to accommodate the cock, nibbled on the shaft as it slid down his warm throat.

Thrust—

“Heuk. Nngh!”

Taegyeong’s delicate uvula bulged around the thick cock. He didn’t mind his neat teeth scraping against the shaft. Even that was arousing. Choi Yoonmin pulled his cock out and thrust back in, faster this time.

Taegyeong moaned, clutching at Choi Yoonmin’s shirt. The fabric wrinkled, and the buckle jingled.

“Heu, heu, keuh—uup!”

“Huu, Guide Lee, good. More, haa…”

“Heuut, heuk! Eup!”

Choi Yoonmin lost control. The mouth enveloping his cock was so hot and tight that his body felt like it was floating. He relentlessly pounded his glans against Taegyeong’s uvula. Thrust, thrust— He grabbed Taegyeong’s hair and forced his cock all the way down his throat.

“Huk, hnngh… heuut!”

“Keuh, eu, ut!”

Tug! He pulled Taegyeong’s head closer. He was about to cum. He wanted to fill his throat with his semen.

Gush— Semen overflowed from Taegyeong’s lips, trickling down his chin. A wave of warm semen poured down his throat.

“Haa, haa. Haeuk…”

Taegyeong tilted his head back and swallowed the semen in his mouth. He had no choice in that position.

Choi Yoonmin pulled out his cum- and saliva-coated cock and sighed. …He’d done it. And to a new employee, no less. The lust he’d harbored since seeing him at the interview had exploded.

“Guide Lee Taegyeong.”

“Haa, haa… y-yes, ah-euk!”

Taegyeong clutched his throbbing throat. Had his already small throat been stretched? Every swallow sent a stinging pain down his throat, making it difficult to speak.

Feeling guilty, Choi Yoonmin gently stroked Taegyeong’s sweat-drenched hair.

“You worked hard, but the guiding is still insufficient.”

He’d received more than enough clean energy through Taegyeong’s guiding, which had been pushed to his limits. Choi Yoonmin’s eyes were cold as he lied.

“Yes…?”

Taegyeong looked up at him with a bewildered expression. Actually, he wasn’t bewildered at all. Was this surprising? Who would stop guiding after this?

“Would I look like a toilet if I wore a black suit?”

Choi Yoonmin gently rubbed Taegyeong’s hand with his thumb.

“Your skin is like porcelain. Toilets are also made of porcelain.”

“…T-Team Leader. Please, don’t do this.”

“Do you want the cleaner to catch us? Even if you strip naked here, no one but me will know.”

Taegyeong was on the verge of tears. It was understandable, considering he’d struggled even with sucking his cock, and now he was being asked to take his clothes off as well.

But it was good. This was what he’d wanted. Taegyeong hunched his shoulders defensively, hoping Choi Yoonmin would rip his clothes off with those large hands.

“Cough—Team Leader. M-My throat hurts a bit. I can’t…”

“Who said anything about using your throat, Taegyeong-ssi?”

“Heup…”

“Turn around and stick your ass out.”

Taegyeong held his breath and leaned against the back of the toilet. Choi Yoonmin unzipped his black slacks with one hand.

“Ahht, Team Leader—!”

Taegyeong was startled and quickly covered himself, but Choi Yoonmin grabbed both of his hands with his other hand. An esper’s strength was incomparable to that of an ordinary person. It wasn’t even on the same level as a guide’s. Taegyeong tried to pull his hands free, but they were firmly held.

“Team Leader, if you do this—!”

“If you knew what you were getting into, you should have known this would happen too.”

“Haa. But still… heup…”

Taegyeong trembled, his clasped hands fidgeting. Tears welled up in his eyes.

“…Team Leader…”

Choi Yoonmin gritted his teeth at the pleading voice. He finally realized what he was about to do. He let go of Taegyeong’s hands and leaned against the stall partition.

“If you guide like this, you won’t be able to adapt in the future.”

Taegyeong’s eyes widened. Choi Yoonmin’s reprimand was incredibly shameless.

“Taegyeong-ssi. You’ll have to meet twelve espers in the future, or even more. If you back down every time it gets tough, who will take care of those espers?”

“Gasp, yes… I-I’ll try. I’ll try my best. I’m sorry.”

Taegyeong inwardly rejoiced. He’d been worried that he’d only get to suck his cock and go home, but now, Choi Yoonmin is worked up, and he’d get to taste his cock after all.

“If you want an easy life at the company, you have to get on your superiors’ good side.”

“Yes, yes… ahht!”

Choi Yoonmin smirked, satisfied. He didn’t bother taking off Taegyeong’s boxers; he simply ripped them.

Taegyeong’s cock, peeking out from the torn black fabric, looked even more delicious than he’d imagined. Choi Yoonmin suppressed the urge to bite down on it and fumbled for his entrance.

“Ah, ah…”

Taegyeong shuddered. Choi Yoonmin coated his fingers with saliva and semen. He shoved his large hand inside Taegyeong’s boxers and kneaded his soft buttocks. Another cold, slippery finger traced his ass crack and probed his entrance.

“Heu…!”

“It’s very soft here.”

“Eut, heu!”

His whole body twitched as the fingertip touched his tight hole. His stiff suit pants were constricting. His cock rubbed against the fabric of his underwear, constantly grazing his sensitive glans and testicles. Choi Yoonmin’s finger slowly pushed inside, stimulating the folds of his entrance.

“Haa…”

Taegyeong had been masturbating frequently since the three men had fucked him recently. Despite that, his tight hole refused to yield easily to Choi Yoonmin.

Displeased, Choi Yoonmin grabbed Taegyeong’s waist and pulled him closer. The toilet seat was hard, and his back ached from being pressed against it, but Choi Yoonmin’s touch was both gentle and stimulating.

As if knowing exactly where Taegyeong liked to be touched, he rubbed his finger against his tight hole before pushing it inside. Choi Yoonmin let out a shallow breath as his finger entered the tight passage. He licked his lips, watching Taegyeong clinging to his shoulders in fear.

“Heuut, nngh…”

A faint scent of baby powder lingered on his soft lips. It was the same mouth that had just been sucking his cock, but Choi Yoonmin didn’t care. He ravaged Taegyeong’s mouth, sucking on his tongue and teasing his palate with his thick tongue.

“Haa, gasp…”

Their stiff dress shirts rubbed against each other. Their skin grazed the rough white fabric with every movement.

Choi Yoonmin’s other hand reached for Taegyeong’s chest. He gently teased the nipples hidden beneath his white shirt with his thumb.

“Heunnngh… nngh…!”