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  1. Public Bookmark 11

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    Shuraka Loram, kneeling at the altar of his beloved, a devout worshiper.

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    30 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 43

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    “How do you smell this good? Ah, haah, I love it.”

    Yoo Joonghyuk, no matter what, manages to rile him up every time, hitting him right where it hurts the most. Kim Dokja swallows, his eyes blinking rapidly. 

    It sounds too much like something Kim Dokja longs for. But his arms, grappling against Yoo Joonghyuk’s sweaty skin, are too preoccupied with grounding himself to shield his ears from these tantalizing words.

    “You’re so tight, Kim Dokja. I love—”

    Haah!” Kim Dokja cries.

    He’d rather shred what little pride he has left than to listen to Yoo Joonghyuk’s words. His heart aches more than anything else, more than the maddening daze that clings onto his mind at each brush of Yoo Joonghyuk’s cock against his womb. It hurts and yet it doesn’t simultaneously.

    Kim Dokja’s negligence ends in him sleeping with his roommate, Yoo Joonghyuk. The same roommate he holds (not so) unrequited feelings for.

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    30 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark *

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    Kim Dokja is a kind, gentle and very understanding man.

    So, why did this happen?

    He just wanted to smack away that smug mug of Yoo Joonghyuk.

    Damn it. Kim Dokja swore.

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    20 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 66

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    It’s taking him a monumental amount of effort not to squeeze the flesh of the Dream’s thighs until they bruise, not to flip them over and pin him down in a mating press. “It’s late, darling. You have to be up early tomorrow.”

    Dokja pouts, then grasps the Plotter’s wrists with his own. Pins them above him, then uses a ribbon he’d apparently had on hand to tie them together. “I’ll be quick. I know you have work tomorrow… so let me do the work?”

    The Secretive Plotter wakes to his panting, needy lover; who is he to refuse his little dream when he needs to be filled?

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    05 May 2026

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    “Fuck,” he hisses. “You look so fucking good.” 

    “Yeah?” Kim Dokja lifts himself, pulling out almost to the tip, then drops himself back down. The pleasure shoots straight to his brain, almost sending him over the edge. He does it again. And again. And again… ”Enjoy the view then.” 

    Kim Dokja’s not sure how many rounds he goes through for him. He only vaguely remembers being commanded—yes, because the way Mr S spoke, it was most definitely a command and not a request—being told not to stop. Even when his hole was gaping, and when he was overstimulated and shaking and nearly cumming dry—if Mr S said, “that’s it, good boy. What a good baby boy you are. Keep going for me, yeah? Let me see you cum again?” 

    Well… Kim Dokja thought, at least I’m getting paid for this. 

    Kim Dokja is nothing. Not anybody special, not anyone who stands out. He's just a struggling salaryman trying to make ends meet... by being a camboy.

    And when one of his richest, regular sponsors asks to have a private room with him, far be it from Kim Dokja to refuse the opportunity of a lifetime.

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    05 May 2026