DS 15

A stinging sensation rose from his foot. It throbbed painfully, pulsing as if a heart was embedded there. Looking down, he saw a reddish liquid spreading around his foot. Blood… His vision blurred.

However, something else weighed more heavily on Eun-myeong’s mind.

“I-I’m so sorry.”

It was an incredibly expensive hotel. Rumoured to be the most costly in the area, it was a place someone like him could never dream of visiting. And he had broken a piece of pottery there.

‘What, what should I do…’ 

He had already accumulated debt he couldn’t repay, and now he’d added more. It felt like darkness was descending before his eyes.

“Sir, I’ll definitely compensate for this.”

Eun-myeong mumbled, fidgeting anxiously and wringing his fingers.

“No matter what it takes…”

Ah! Suddenly remembering something, Eun-myeong thrust his hand into the robe pocket. He grasped the still-damp bills. He took them all out and held them out to the man with both hands.

“…What?”

“This is all I have right now… I’ll definitely pay back the rest somehow.”

It was only 58,000 won at most, but he wanted to show his determination to repay.

That’s when the man’s face contorted like a demon’s. His eyebrows, as if roughly drawn with ink, shot up, and his jaw set sharply. What an unpleasant-looking person. With that deliberate scowl, he looked terrifyingly fierce.

“You’re telling a gangster you’ll pay back by any means necessary, huh? Without any fear.”

He approached with large strides. His threatening bulk loomed over Eun-myeong. Startled, Eun-myeong unconsciously stepped back. The bills scattered on the floor from his hands. A large hand raised above his head. 

‘This time for sure, he’s going to hit me…!’

 Eun-myeong tightly shut his eyes.

“…!”

But something unexpected happened. Instead, the man lifted Eun-myeong’s body. Soon, Eun-myeong’s bottom touched a soft mattress.

“Uh…”

As he gaped in confusion, the man lowered himself in front of Eun-myeong. His sturdy thighs stretched the suit pants as if about to tear them.

“Ow, i-it hurts.”

Soon, a hand as large as a pot lid firmly grasped Eun-myeong’s foot.

Could he be planning to aggravate the wound as punishment? Thinking this man was capable of such cruelty, Eun-myeong twisted his ankle frantically. But the man’s grip was so strong, it was like his ankle was caught in a dog trap, unable to move an inch.

“How does a baby with no dick plan to pay?”

It was true. Eun-myeong had nothing. The only thing he had was a home to rest his tired body after work. And now even that had been trampled.

“I’ll work more…”

As Eun-myeong mumbled, the man chuckled.

“You’re going to pay by waiting tables for me?”

Without waiting for Eun-myeong’s answer, he opened his mouth wide. His dark throat was visible beyond. Then, unbelievably, the man started sucking on Eun-myeong’s foot. His thick tongue probed Eun-myeong’s wound. Lewd, slurping sounds escaped.

“Huh, ugh!”

Eun-myeong convulsed and thrashed, but the man was relentless. As if he had no intention of letting Eun-myeong go, he gripped his ankle painfully. The man’s tongue, like a snake’s forked tongue, wriggled between Eun-myeong’s white toes, sucking them all.

“Want to walk around with your lower belly in tatters, without kidneys? You’d be pretty as hell,” he mumbled indistinctly.

Slurp, suck, slurp. Obscene sounds were heard. The man sucked until Eun-myeong’s once-white foot turned red. When their eyes met, the man’s gaze turned lascivious. This can’t be happening… Eun-myeong stared down, dumbfounded. It felt as if the man was wetly sucking between the folds of his brain.

“Hiss…”

Moreover, he felt like strange sounds might involuntarily escape. Eun-myeong quickly covered his mouth with his hand. Huh, an odd feeling struck his spine. Backbone he didn’t know he had tingled.

“Uh, huh…”

His whole body itched. As the man kneeling before him lifted his foot, the robe had ridden up to his thighs. Thanks to this, there was a gap, and beneath it, his groin area seemed to have become damp.

“You said you’d listen well to me, right?”

Could he have wet himself out of fear…? While Eun-myeong was deeply confused, the man looked up and asked.

“I brought in food for you to fucking eat, but you didn’t touch it? Do I need to throw it in the trash for you to eat it deliciously?”

The man stood up. A strong sense of intimidation pressed down on Eun-myeong’s body. The man lifted Eun-myeong again as he tried to back away. He firmly supported Eun-myeong’s bottom with his arm and stood up.

“Gasp!”

Startled by the strength felt from below, Eun-myeong grabbed the man’s shirt with his fist.

The man walked to the table with the food and sat in a chair. Then he sat Eun-myeong on his thigh. It felt like sitting on a tyre fully inflated with air.

“Why…”

The man picked up a piece of LA galbi, glistening with brown sauce, and brought it to Eun-myeong’s mouth. As Eun-myeong looked down at the rib held by the middle finger that couldn’t bend properly, a rough voice flowed over his crown.

“Know that you can’t get down until you eat it all.”

Eun-myeong turned to look at the man, confused.

“Baby, open your mouth.”

A cold gaze stared at Eun-myeong. Eyes that seemed they would never back down.

Eun-myeong opened his mouth slightly. Immediately, a mouthful of galbi was shoved in. Meat juices dripped and pooled under his tongue. When he chewed with his molars, the meat was incredibly tender. Is this what they mean by melting in your mouth? It felt like a festival was happening on his tongue. The man pulled the braised spicy monkfish closer.

“I’m feeding this baby like a child.”

When he tried to feed Eun-myeong a piece with chopsticks, Eun-myeong quickly shook his head.

“I’ll, I’ll eat by myself…”

Rather than being fed like a puppy, it was better to eat on his own. Eun-myeong carefully picked up the spoon. He first scooped up some rice and ate it. Then he put a piece of braised monkfish in his mouth, and even in this situation, he couldn’t believe how light and savory it was.

The man picked up a large piece of LA galbi and brought it to his own mouth. As soon as he put it in his mouth, he sucked in only the meat and threw the bone onto the table. The muscles under his jaw flexed with each chew. Meat juices dripped from his thick fingers.

“Mmm.”

He enjoyed it with pleasure, his throat rumbling. His chest, attached to his back, swelled up greatly and then deflated slightly. The man’s presence was too overwhelming. It felt like his brain was being chewed up entirely by him.

And as he kept feeling the man’s thick thighs under his buttocks, he was seized by a strange, sensual feeling. This was all because the man had sucked on his feet earlier.

Why did it have to be like this? It must be uncomfortable for him to eat with Eun-myeong on his lap. Even though he wanted to jump off the man’s lap, his feet were floating above the floor. In contrast, the man’s feet were firmly planted on the ground. The inequality in their physiques was evident even here.

“…”

Eun-myeong fidgeted, feeling too stifled. Why did he keep feeling wetness down below? At this rate, he might even wet the man’s pants. Not wearing underwear, if it started leaking down, it would be truly disastrous. He felt like he needed to go to the bathroom quickly to wipe himself clean.

“I need to use the bathroom…”

Eun-myeong murmured quietly. The man stopped eating meat and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

“Just go here, why not. You’re sitting down to pee anyway,” the man blurted out.

“Please, just the bathroom, I won’t do anything else.”

The man picked up a cup of water and tilted his head back sharply. Gulp, his Adam’s apple bobbed greatly in his thick neck like an elephant’s leg. Then he brought the empty cup between Eun-myeong’s legs.

“Pee here.”

Eun-myeong’s ears turned bright red. His toes curled inward involuntarily. He shook his head frantically.

“This should be perfect for you.”

As if defying those words, he tightly gripped the robe in his hands. The man smirked and said he’d let him go if he ate three more spoonfuls. So Eun-myeong forced himself to swallow three more spoonfuls into his stomach. Only then was he released and allowed to get off the man’s lap.

A cool breeze hit his back that had been pressed against the man’s chest. His spine was drenched in sweat. He had been this tense without even realizing it.

“Make sure to shake it well too.”

The additional comment was extremely vulgar. Why would he say that, I’m not a dog. Though feeling humiliated, Eun-myeong didn’t reply and quickly moved his feet. That wasn’t important right now. He hopped into the bathroom, careful not to let his wounds touch the floor.

“…Haa.”

He locked the door tightly and checked it several times. Sitting on the toilet, he carefully lifted the robe, revealing his sparse pubic hair, which was damp. It was darker in color than usual. Below that, his small genitals hung limply, the tip glistening with moisture.

He wiped with toilet paper, but it was clear. No matter how much he wiped, it kept getting wet down there.

‘What on earth is this…?’

He tried to urinate but felt no urge. What was happening? As he sat there confused, something trickled down his thigh. This time it was between his buttocks. Eun-myeong quickly rolled up some toilet paper and plugged his rear. His face turned red as he peered between his legs. He was at a loss for words at the lewd sight.

Unfortunately, the bathroom floor was marble, reflecting everything. His private parts would surely be visible. Not only his darker pubic hair, but also the toilet paper wedged between his buttocks.

‘…Haa.’

He couldn’t possibly leave the bathroom like this. How could he face the man?

But then there was a sound from outside. Click, click, click! The doorknob turned. Just as he thought how fortunate it was that he had locked it, Bang! The bathroom door flew open. Eun-myeong jumped up from the toilet in shock.

“Fuck, what the hell were you doing in here to make it reek of cock so much?”

The man’s lips parted and his thick tongue lolled out. He wet his thumb with saliva and brought it to his waistband. A large bulge was stretching his thighs taut, as if a snake was coiled up in there.

Moreover….

The man’s suit pants were damp. Eun-myeong’s face flushed red. He realized immediately.

‘…It’s wet because of me.’

A sense of dismay constricted his small chest.

The man’s eyes slowly scanned Eun-myeong from top to bottom. At some point, they stopped right between Eun-myeong’s legs. A lewd and lecherous dark gaze. Eun-myeong slowly closed his knees together. So that his crotch was tightly trapped between his thighs. And to prevent his private parts from being reflected on the marble floor….

“Were you jerking off?”