DG Ch 6.3

Taegyeong grumbled inwardly as he sat down. He felt like Chahyeon was smirking playfully.

Taegyeong held out his hands and took Chahyeon’s large hands in his. They felt cold and numb, as if he was holding ice. Without him even saying they were starting, Chahyeon began drawing his clean wavelengths.

‘Wow… what is this?’

He was amazed. It was incredible that he could guide him without much effort. Compared to other espers, Chahyeon could be considered a highly self-sufficient esper.

Of course, there were downsides as well as advantages.

‘If he takes it all, I won’t have enough energy left for the others.’

If the limited energy he had for guiding was like water in a tank, Chahyeon was currently draining every last drop.

“Guide-nim, you’re holding up well.”

“You’re teasing me on purpose…!”

“Yes. Because I don’t want to give it to anyone else.”

“Still… Please leave some for the others.”

“I don’t want to. I’m greedy.”

Chahyeon smiled faintly and tightened his grip. Sticky sweat coated their palms. He loosened his grip slightly and then interlaced his fingers with Taegyeong’s. He tickled the back of Taegyeong’s hand with his blunt nails and rubbed his thumb against his skin.

Chahyeon’s warm body heat seeped through the spaces between his fingers. Taegyeong tilted his head back. He felt dizzy, his vision swimming, and a tingling sensation in his nose.

“I’ll stop now. I can’t… ahht!”

Suddenly, Chahyeon grabbed Taegyeong’s slender wrist and pulled his hand towards his mouth. He opened his mouth and took Taegyeong’s slender fingers inside.

Taegyeong, dumbfounded, let him. Chahyeon’s warm, wet mouth enveloped his fingers, his tongue teasing the underside of his index finger and his nail.

“W-What are you doing?”

“You’re slow. I wanted to kiss you because I’m late, but I’ll have to settle for this. I’ll stop if you don’t like it.”

“If you’re in a hurry… please, do it.”

Chahyeon sucked on Taegyeong’s fingers. He sucked on his index finger until it was glistening with saliva and wrinkled, then moved on to his middle finger.

Chahyeon’s face, his eyes closed as he sucked on his fingers, looked innocent and pure. Taegyeong stared at him, mesmerized, swallowing hard.

What had made him like this? He couldn’t understand why he would go to such lengths, engaging in such a suggestive act of guiding, just to go to a dangerous gate.

“Aren’t you… scared of gates?”

Taegyeong’s eyes flickered. The grotesque monsters. It was thanks to the efforts of espers like Woo Chahyeon that most people weren’t devoured by them.

“I would have quit a long time ago if I was.”

“Ah. I guess so.”

“Actually, I am scared. I’d rather slack off here and arrive late to find that they’ve already finished clearing the field.”

‘…I see.’

“Stay here with me for a while.”

Chahyeon smiled and kissed Taegyeong’s palm.

“Thank you for the guiding. I really have to go now, I’m late.”

Chahyeon glanced at his smartwatch and stood up. Taegyeong turned his saliva-coated hand over, the warm sensation of Chahyeon’s mouth around his fingers still lingering.

“Are you staying out tonight?”

“I’ll be back tomorrow evening. Then, I’ll see you tomorrow.”

With those words, Chahyeon left the break room.

Taegyeong stared at his numb hand, his mind still blank. He clenched and unclenched his fist, then stood in front of the sink.

He washed his hands thoroughly, but the distinct sensation lingered on his thumb. He couldn’t calm his racing heart. He wanted to touch himself with the hand Chahyeon had sucked on.

Taegyeong hurriedly left the break room and headed to the locker room. He opened his locker and stood with his back against the door. Chahyeon’s face flashed before his eyes.

“Eut.”

He lowered his zipper and peeked inside. His underwear was damp. He pulled down his boxers, and sticky precum stained the fabric.

Taegyeong grabbed his cock with the hand Chahyeon had sucked on, the skin still flushed.

“Hnngh…”

Just the gentle touch of his moist hand felt good.

Perhaps because Chahyeon had sucked on them so meticulously, the lewd image of his face as he sucked on his fingers flashed through his mind, making him breathless.

The memory of Chahyeon’s soft tongue tickling his fingers made his glans throb even harder. Drip. Taegyeong rubbed his finger against his leaking urethra. His cock hardened as he stimulated the sensitive hole.

“Haa…”

He wrapped his palm around his swollen glans and stroked the shaft. Stroke, stroke, his hand moved busily up and down.

What if Woo Chahyeon found him like this in the locker room? Would he jump him right away? The thought alone sent a thrill through him, hardening his cock even further.

“Heu, eut… ha…”

Taegyeong made a circle with his thumb and index finger and placed his cock inside. The tip of his cock rubbed against his fingers. Wet sounds came from his precum-soaked cock.

Taegyeong faced the wall and moved his hand faster, imagining Woo Chahyeon fucking his mouth, Seo Wooyeol and Won Seungyu fucking his ass, and countless others ravaging his body.

“Heuk…!”

Sticky semen spurted out, splattering against the wall and dripping down his hand. Plop, plop, it dripped onto the floor.

It wasn’t nearly enough, but he sighed, remembering he was at work. He wanted to blame Seo Wooyeol for turning him into such a lewd person.

“Huu.”

Crazy.

Taegyeong took a few deep breaths and cleaned up with wet wipes. He closed his locker door and took a step, then another, but a wave of dizziness washed over him. His legs gave out, and he collapsed.

‘Have I been pushing myself too hard lately?’

He decided he needed to start working out again, something he’d quit before his entrance exams. He imagined fucking himself with dildos molded after their cocks every day. He would need more stamina for that.

* * *

He received a message that Chahyeon would be returning to the dorm in the evening. Taegyeong timed his shower to coincide with Chahyeon’s arrival, and then lay down on the sofa, wearing only a bathrobe.

Soaking in the warm water had made his body languid. Taegyeong closed his eyes, enjoying the gentle breeze from the heater.

‘Ah, this feels good…’

Today, he had to provoke Woo Chahyeon… and make him want sex guiding…

But when he opened his eyes after a short nap, it was 1 AM.

‘Huh?’

He was covered with a thick blanket that hadn’t been there before he fell asleep. Taegyeong slumped against the sofa, his energy drained.

‘Woo Chahyeon…?’

While the other espers were eager to devour him, Chahyeon hadn’t even touched him, only covering him with a blanket. He checked his arms, legs, and thighs, but there were no signs of anyone touching him while he was asleep.

Actually, this was normal. Taegyeong stared at Chahyeon’s closed bedroom door. He felt strangely offended that Chahyeon had just gone to his room after seeing his beautiful body.

‘Was my guiding not good enough?’

No. If it wasn’t good enough, he wouldn’t have sucked on his hand and taken his energy.

Taegyeong came up with another plan.

On the day Woo Chahyeon had off, Taegyeong invited Seo Wooyeol to his apartment. He said he wanted a drink but didn’t want to go far, and Wooyeol readily arrived with snacks and canned beer.

“…You’re here?”

“Is Woo Chahyeon inside?”

“No, he’s not. He has the day off, he said he’s meeting a friend.”

“Do you have mayonnaise?”

“Yeah, in the fridge. Did you bring dried squid?”

Taegyeong brought a tray with a plate and mayonnaise. Seo Wooyeol set out the chicken and other snacks, along with various alcoholic beverages, on the table.

“Isn’t this too much alcohol for just the two of us?”

“We can drink the rest later.”

“Yeah… Oh, this is liquor?”

“The strongest one here. You’re only drinking that.”

“You know I can’t handle alcohol.”

“Did you think I’d only buy beer? Didn’t you invite me for drinks because you wanted to have sex?”

“I… I just invited you because I thought you had the wrong idea about me.”

“I don’t.”

Seo Wooyeol chewed on a piece of dried squid, a playful smirk on his face.

“Here’s your appetizer. Now take off your pants and get on the table.”

Taegyeong pretended to consider it. He rubbed his elbow and glanced at Seo Wooyeol, a sly smile playing on his lips.

How would Chahyeon react if he walked in on them having sex? Would he hit Seo Wooyeol like Won Jeonghyeon did?

“Lee Taegyeong, can’t you hear me? Do I have to chain you up again for you to come to your senses?”

“Ah, alright…”