DG Ch 1.2

Taegyeong, exhausted from guiding all day since his first day on the job, boarded the Duodeca dormitory elevator.

‘Just holding hands is boring…’

Moreover, his facial muscles were stiff from listening to the complaints and uninteresting stories of unfamiliar espers for 30 minutes each, and feigning agreement.

Taegyeong patted his stiff shoulders and grabbed the handrail. He frowned and closed his eyes calmly. Then, he felt something sticky and squishy on his palm, sending shivers down his spine. Please, let it not be semen. It must be whipped cream someone spilled from their coffee and it solidified.

Thinking so, he turned his palm over, and a transparent, clear lump slid down.

‘Monster fluid?’

A monster in the Duodeca dormitory, which had a strict security system? Even if a monster’s paw had briefly stepped inside, the alarms would have gone off.

[17th floor. Doors opening.]

Taegyeong wiped the handrail clean with a handkerchief and stopped as soon as he got off. “Heut, h-haa—.” The sound of a stranger’s moan made him hesitate to turn the corner of the hallway.

In the company dormitory, no one batted an eye if moans were heard from the emergency stairs, the rooftop, the bathroom, or the parking lot. Even if someone reported it to security, they’d just brush it off as long as no one died. The espers belonging to Duodeca had a habit of taking out the stress they accumulated in the harsh field on lower-ranking guides.

As he peeked around the corner, he saw a familiar esper having sex with a pale, thin man in front of Taegyeong’s dorm room.

‘…Ryu Ilho?’

28 years old. A specialized high-ranking esper who could absorb and utilize a monster’s physical abilities and skills. He captured monsters using poisonous tentacles, slippery and squishy slime, and other such things. And he was in Field Team Z, just like Taegyeong, staying in the room opposite his.

The worst kind of neighbor. He couldn’t remember the details of their relationship, but his first impression had been unpleasant. Probably because of the sticky tentacle fluid on the soles of his shoes.

Taegyeong immediately brought a mop from the bathroom and started mopping the floor with loud thwacks. The guide let out a surprised yelp, adjusted his pants, and quickly retreated.

“Fuck,” Ryu Ilho strode towards Taegyeong, cursing under his breath.

“…Ah, fucking hell. Sir, what are you doing here?”

Taegyeong continued mopping without looking back.

“The guiding room’s pretty empty, want me to make a reservation for you?”

“Hey, you… you little shit. What the hell are you trying to do?”

When Taegyeong looked up, Ryu Ilho smirked and shoved his hands into his pockets. He blatantly scanned Taegyeong from head to toe, then glanced back at the startled guide, whose body flinched.

“Hey, you get lost.”

Not a shred of respect for the guide. Despite this, Taegyeong smiled and feigned surprise.

“Are you Esper Ryu Ilho? I didn’t realize you were on our team. Did I interrupt?”

“Forget it. We met briefly this morning, didn’t we? It’s your first day, have you done any guiding? The highest level. Well, even if it’s not guiding, how about sex?”

“No. I’ve only held hands so far…”

Taegyeong averted his gaze as if embarrassed, fiddling with the mop handle.

Ryu Ilho had a soft spot for small, young creatures. His motto was to never harm animals or children, even if he messed with grown men. Taegyeong looked at him with a frightened expression, aiming to evoke sympathy and protectiveness. After all, it would only harm him to continue provoking him.

“How are you going to work in the future if you’re a Duodeca newbie with no experience? If you’ve got nothing to do, try it with me. I’ll make it fun.”

It was unexpected. Was he being considerate because they were on the same team?

‘I’m a little curious.’

Before joining, Taegyeong had received the guide examination results with a gold seal. Unlike his previous life, his ranking was higher.

“Guide Lee Taegyeong, let’s do it, shall we?”

“Then… I’ll do it for 30 minutes.”

Taegyeong answered as if doing him a favor.

Actually, he wasn’t particularly interested, he was tired, and he wanted to sleep, but he was curious about what kind of guiding a high-ranking guide could do.

Ryu Ilho grabbed Taegyeong’s wrist and led the way.

“Um, why are we suddenly taking the elevator…?”

He couldn’t understand where they were going when his dorm room was right in front of him. As soon as they boarded the elevator, Ryu Ilho pressed the button for the first floor and replied with a smile. Does it work better this way?

Ryu Ilho gave a cryptic answer and then covered Taegyeong’s lips. A sweet scent stung his nose. A captivating fragrance filled the small elevator. Taegyeong’s vision swam. A soft tongue slid into his mouth, tracing his neat teeth.

“Heut—!”

Taegyeong was acutely aware of the elevator descending to the first floor. What if someone got on? Then again, there was no rule against guiding in the dormitory.

“Eut. Hnngh…”

“Haa. You really haven’t kissed before, have you? Open your mouth.”

“Heuu…!”

“Wider. Don’t just stay still, lick my tongue too.”

“I can’t breathe… heut!”

Ryu Ilho ravaged Taegyeong’s mouth without giving him a chance to breathe. A faint sweetness lingered in his mouth, tinged with a hint of mint.

Moreover, as they kissed, fragments of his lost memories returned. He was sure they had sex but not kissed before.

‘You barely kissed guides… so why me?’

Ryu Ilho was an incredibly good kisser. He thoroughly licked every part of Taegyeong’s teeth, his hands never staying still. He slipped his hand inside Taegyeong’s shirt, caressing his soft skin. Heat rushed to Taegyeong’s face.

“Nnngh, eut…”

Ding— The elevator doors opened with a chime.

Taegyeong’s eyes widened. The espers he’d met during work today were watching. Ryu Ilho grabbed Taegyeong’s cheeks and showed him off to the espers as if boasting.

Taegyeong’s half-lidded eyes, glazed over with lust, and his lips glistening with saliva, were incredibly sexy. Red marks dotted his white neck where Ryu Ilho had bitten him. That alone made Taegyeong look alluring.

“Fuck. You’re loving it, aren’t you? I told you, it only takes a minute.”

That day, the notifications in the company’s asshole group chat never stopped. A new guide had come to the company. A soft, new guide who looked easy to fuck, Lee Taegyeong.

Ryu Ilho bragged about Taegyeong’s state to his fellow espers and nonchalantly pressed the button again. No one got on the elevator.

Indeed, he was infamous for his nasty personality, enough to make even most espers wary. Taegyeong calmed his racing heart and looked at him. Ryu Ilho sneered at his questioning look.

“Guide Lee Taegyeong, you want to quit already, don’t you?”

“…Ah.”

“But what to do. You look so fucking delicious. So I’m going to peel you apart and devour every last bit.”

Ryu Ilho’s playful smile didn’t seem fake. As soon as they reached the 17th floor, he grabbed Taegyeong’s wrist. Taegyeong’s both hands were caught in his large hand and he was dragged along.

“Ugh…! Let go—I don’t want to, heuk!”

“What do you mean you don’t want to? You were drooling and loving it.”

“Ahhgh!”

Crash! Ryu Ilho threw Taegyeong onto the bed as soon as they entered his room. Espers were so strong that even a light swing of their hand felt like being hit by a solid wooden stick.

Ryu Ilho took off his shirt and stepped closer.

“What are you doing? Take yours off too.”

Seeing his well-defined, muscular body made Taegyeong’s heart race. The feeling of his ass being fucked would be amazing. Would it feel better than kissing? He was looking forward to it, but he didn’t want to just take his clothes off.

‘It’s no fun if I do everything he says.’

However, Ryu Ilho hated defiant guides. He had a violent temper, pushing and pressuring even more when they resisted, until they submitted.

Taegyeong considered how he could enjoy the sex guiding. If he played along moderately, wouldn’t Ryu Ilho be happy to fuck him? It wouldn’t hurt to try.

Taegyeong looked up at him with nervous, watery eyes. Unfortunately, Ryu Ilho mistook his nervousness for fear. Taegyeong covered his upper body with his arms and shook his head.

“N-no.”

Would it be fun if he undressed himself? It would be better if Ryu Ilho peeled off his clothes layer by layer.

Ryu Ilho twisted his lips at Taegyeong’s uncooperative attitude. He seemed just like all the other defiant and prickly types. You don’t want to? Taming those who didn’t want to was his specialty.

He grabbed Taegyeong’s slender wrist.

“Heut…!”

“You coming here quietly means you want to do it too.”

“Esper Ryu, please don’t do this. I’m not ready yet—.”

“Not ready for what.”

“Mentally… I mean, I’ve heard rumors. Is it true that you use tentacles and other things?”

Squishy tentacles. Monster taming, one of Ryu Ilho’s abilities. He didn’t remember what kind of sex he had with Ryu Ilho five years ago, but right now, Taegyeong was only aroused, not experienced. It made sense since he had no memories.

“…Those things are scary. Heuk…”

“I won’t hurt you.”

“Yes…? Really?”

Ryu Ilho’s heart softened as he saw Taegyeong looking up at him with moist eyes. But it was a lie. He intended to coax him with kind words and then properly devour him.

“Since it seems like your first time, I’m not planning on using my abilities from the start. And I’m not that impatient. I take my time with guides I find interesting.”

“…Really?”

Taegyeong swallowed hard. He was exhausted from holding the hands of unfamiliar espers all day. Still, guiding felt good, so he persevered.

He enjoyed the feeling of Ryu Ilho’s tongue in his mouth, the breathless kisses. Should he provoke him one more time?

“But, still, I don’t think…”

“Ah, fuck.”

“Euk!”

“You don’t think?”

Ryu Ilho pulled at Taegyeong’s outer clothes. He unbuttoned his coat and roughly tore off his shirt buttons. Rip, rip— Pink nipples sat atop his white chest.

“Fuck. They’re pink?”

“Ah, don’t say things like…”

“Look at this. Have you seen breasts like these before? Don’t you feel anything?”

“Why would I feel anything about my own breasts… eut!”

Ryu Ilho pinched his nipples hard with his calloused thumb. Taegyeong’s slender body trembled. Just one touch made his flat nipples perk up.

“Haa…”

Ryu Ilho didn’t stop there, caressing Taegyeong’s chest with both hands. Just looking at them made his mouth water. He’d never been aroused by a man’s flat chest before.