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Late in the evening, the sounds of spears and yelling could be heard in the ruins of what used to be a prosperous city.
“Damn it! Everyone take cover!” Kim Dokja exclaimed to his companions as a maiden in all white robes attacks them with a rain of large spears. They have been fighting against the boss for around an hour, trying to lower her guard and attack her.
Lee Hyunsung pulled out his shield and held Han Sooyoung next to him. Yu Sangah and Jung Heewon used their stigmas to block the attacks. Kim dokja used his unbreakable faith sword to destroy the spears before it hits him. He pants as he looks at the new boss in front of his eyes. Another day, another scenario to clear. Kim dokja and his crew had to take on a new foe.
Defeat the lady of oaths
The lady of oaths has been on a rampage destroying Seoul. The goal is to defeat her by any means possible.
Difficulty: Rank B+
Coins: 10,000
Penalty: —-
Kim dokja glares at her and thinks of how to handle the situation. From what he read from TWSA, the lady of oath is a tier 4 monster who fights by projecting “spears of the unsealed oath” into the sky and rains them down onto her targets.
The lady of oath had one weakness that was discovered by Yoo Joonghyuk’s on his 6th round. Her voice box. She uses speech and contracts to make deals with incarnations to fulfil her mana levels and take advantage of them.
Her voice calling out to the spears is the way to activate her ability. Without it she can no longer speak and can no longer summon her them. Making her vulnerable to any range attacks.
Thanks to his prior knowledge of reading TWSA he is able to recall and use this information to his advantage. Despite that information, it did take a little time to get her in a weakened state.
Kim Dokja dashes towards the lady of oath and yelled out his companion’s name.
“Lee Hyunsung! ” Kim Dokja called out to him in a frenzy. Lee Hyunsung locked eyes with him with and exclaimed “Yeah!?” enthusiastically.
Gaining his attention, Dokja continues.
“Use your ability and toss your shield at her!” Dokja commanded as he sprints towards her.
“You got it!!!” Hyungsung cooperates, he activated his ability and was about to throw his enhanced shield directly to her throat.
The lady of oath took notice of their loud and obvious proclamations and tossed a spear to his direction.
Lee Hyunsung gasps and went wide eyed for a moment, he had to decide whether to block the attack and waste time or throw the shield and potentially die.
“HYUNSUNG——“ Those thoughts were interrupted as Jung Heewon jumped head first in front of him and slashed the spear in half.
“H—Heewon!?”
“DONT JUST STAND THERE, THROW THAT THING”
Heewon yelled out, high on adrenaline and confused to why her companion is hesitating.
“RIGHT!” Lee Hyunsung snaps out of his daze and tossed his enhanced shield towards her. His efforts were inevitably futile as the lady of oath used an Areole attack to block his shield.
“You fools think that a simply trick would—-“
“Yu Sangah!” Dokja exclaimed as he jumps onto a fallen spear and catapults himself close to the lady of oath with the unbreakable faith to his side.
Yu Sangah instinctually rushed to the scene. She came from behind the lady of oath and used her golden strings item to tie her throat tightly. Making her gag and unable to utter a word.
“GAK AHHH—-“ The lady of oath chocked out helplessly.
Kim Dokja leaped towards her in the air, came closer to her chest and stabbed her straight in her heart.
“YES!!!” Kim Dokja and his company cheered in relief that they’ve taken down the boss.
The lady of oath wailed in despair as she began plummeting to the ground. Kim Dokja pulls his sword out of her chest in a split second and landed a certain distance away from her. After landing on his feet, this companions all ran up to surround him, checking for injuries while cheering each other on.
“Thank god you’re here Dokja! If it weren’t for you, I’d stand there like a sitting duck” Lee Hyunsung tearfully states.
“Hahahahaha you’re too nice. You should thank Heewon for snapping you out of it though”
The both of them look at each other with a slight blush on their face as they thanked each other bashfully. Jung Heewon apologised to him about sounded demanding in which Lee Hyunsung took no mind.
Yu Sangah smiles at her comrades companionship and giggles, from behind her Kim dokja pats her shoulder.
“Yu Sangah”
She looks at Kim Dokja right in the eyes, her face becoming a little more red.
“You did great” he compliments her, his face plastered with a sweet smile. Like an angel.
Yu Sangah smiles gleefully at the compliment, it’s not often that Kim Dokja is addressing compliments so personally, despite it being short. It still meant worlds to Yu Sangah.
“Thank you so much!” She responds back with a huge smile. Jung Heewon took the opportunity to hug her from behind. The moment lasted briefly.
“Since it’s getting late, I’ll scout out a place we can retire for the night” Yu Sangah stated sweetly, still gleeful from the praises.
“I saw a spot on that building while we were fighting. I’ll make sure there isn’t any monsters there" She says to her companions, Yu Sangah was always the considerate type and reaffirms with her companions of her findings.
"I'll come with you” Jung Heewon said as she follows beside her. The two of them then went to the empty building to their left to inspect if it was safe enough for the group to retire for the night.
Kim Dokja looks back at the corpse of the once large lady, slowly becoming specs of dust behind him. He took a mental note to not let his guard down in the case where she strikes them when they are vulnerable.
Han Sooyoung noticed and approaches Kim Dokja with a grin and speaks to him.
“Imagine getting tossed in the air by her at the start—-“ Han Sooyong nudged at Kim Dokja’s arm with a smirk on her face. Poking fun at how when they encountered the lady of oath, she grabbed him and tossed him into a wall.
“Imagine not doing anything——“ Dokja added in with a bigger smirk plastered on his face.
“SHUT IT, MY ABILITY WONT WORK ON HER. YOU EXPECT ME TO BE A COMBAT GOD LIKE THOSE MONSTERS” She snaps back at him while pointing at Lee Hyunsung. A sweat drop she received from him.
“HAAAA TINY WOMEN ISSUES” Dokja mocked her further.
“Whatever, I’m going to go look for food” Han Sooyoung spats out.
“Don’t catch a cold” Kim Dokja remarks mockingly.
“Tch” with that grunt, Han Sooyoung went off on her own.
“I’ll see you in the morning” Kim Dokja exclaims while waving his hand. Acting similarly to a mother sending off their kids to school.
Dokja had a small smile on his face.
“Kim Dokja!” A familiar tone of pure vexing and annoyance sounded from in front of him. Standing on top of a building looking down at Kim Dokja with an uncomfortable Lee Gilyeong cradled in his right arm.
“Gilyeong!” Lee Hyunsung said in shock to see his tiny comrade being carried like a sack of rice.
Yu Joonghyuk jumps from the building and landed on his feet, he approaches Kim dokja with an irritated expression. There’s was a dark aura seeping through him. Lee Gilyeong wanting to cry in the process.
Kim Dokja has a wide grin on his face.
“Ah shit, he’s here” He jokingly retorts, looking at the man approaching him. Extremely amused to see his “favourite” person.
“You want him to be here don’t you?”
Kim Dokja freezes in place for a brief moment. He almost could not believe the icy cold voice of the disappearing corpse behind him in his mind. He observed Lee Hyunsung’s expressions, if he had heard the voice then it’s not just him hearing her. He didn’t react. She was speaking her last words to Kim Dokja telepathically.
“For something that’s dying you talk a lot”
He addressed her sarcastically. A bit anxious as he didn’t know what her objective was. Or if she was truly dead and was plotting something.
“Such a cruel and arrogant man like yourself, genuinely content to see another person? Laughable” The lady of Oath remarks in mild amazement.
She wasn’t all wrong, as much as he saw value and in his comrades, Yu Joonhyuk will always reign supreme in his heart. Her seeing through him makes him slightly agitated.
He ignores her as he became face to face with the man in question. If he were to speak to her internally now, he would look odd with the amount of pauses that would have been made to respond back.
“What’s the meaning of this Kim Dokja” Yoo Joonghyuk asks through clenched teeth. Lee Hyunsung walks over to him and carries Lee Gilyeong from Yoo Joonghyuk. The boy then got back on his feet.
“Sorry Hyung” Lee Gilyeong utters in defeat.
“It’s ok Gilyeong, you brought enough time for us to beat her anyways” Kim Dokja reaffirms him with a smile as Lee Gilyeong walks up to hug him.
“Don’t ignore me, why did you make him stall me from getting to it?” Yoo Joonghyuk spats out with venom in his words. Classic.
The reason why he made Lee Gilyeong stall time and distract Yoo Joonghyuk is because does not want him to achieve the “Contracts above all” skill. The skill in question allows their user to bind someone in a consensual contract that must be fulfilled at all costs. The person with this ability would also deal blood loss as a penalty for using the skill. Yoo Joonghyuk in his old regressions would use this skill to make deals with others in the expense of his own health. Almost dying, and at one point he made a deal with a powerful being that would ultimately make him lose an arm due to their contract.
The idea of seeing Yoo Joonghyuk torturing himself made Kim Dokja’s stomach curl. He wants the best outcome for Yoo Joonhyuk, and to make this regression the best and his last one.
But instead of explaining all his thoughtful actions, he says.
“It’s funny to see you struggle to get a new skill, only for me to swoop in” He said face plastered with a shit eating grin as he softly pats Lee Gilyeong head.
“Bastard” Yoo Joonhyeok scorns as he walks closer to Kim Dokja. He grabs Kim Dokja by the collar of his white coat and pull him closer.
Kim Dokja stares at him in his eyes with an unwavering expression. He was calm and collect on the outside.
On the inside he’s having slight heart palpitations. He was used to Yoo Joonhyeok being angry and threatening him. But his tolerance for the proximity is rather weak.
“Now, now you two” Lee Hyunsung tries to break them up in fear that Lee Gilyeong will have to see more deaths. He’s too young to witness more.
“Ha, I hate liars like you”
Kim Dokja glances behind him to see that only the head of the lady of oath remains while she is still disappearing.
“You still have the energy to talk? Are you a cockroach by any chance” Kim Dokja remarks to her internally. Yoo Joonhyuk took the opportunity to look at the corpse as well. Confirming that he was truly too late.
“Tch, Whatever” Yoo Joonhyuk releases him with a quick tug that shook Kim Dokja up. He began to walk away from the small group.
“If you pull a stunt like this again, you’ll be the one regressing” He said with a hint of venom in his voice.
Kim Dokja stares at him walking away from him with slight disappointment in his eyes.
Only 2 minutes this time….
Kim Dokja thought to himself in his head.
“If you wanted him to stay a little longer then you should have stopped him” the lady of oath pipes up.
“HOW ARE YOU STILL ALIVE? DIE FASTER” Kim Dokja growls in his head, shooting a nasty glare at her remains.
“Lets head back Dokja, Shin Yoosung should be back soon with information for the next scenario” Lee Hyunsung adds in.
With the sky above them becoming darker by the minute, it was time to get some rest.
The three of them walked to the building where Yu Sangah was scouting to see their companions in one place. Lee Gilyeong offered to stand outside so that Shin Yoosung can see the building where they were resting. Jung Heewon accompanying him.
As the head of the lady of oath fades away, her dust fragments formed that of a silver butterfly that flew to Kim Dokja. Kim Dokja was leaned against the wall thinking of the scenario that will happen in three days with his eyes closed. Unnoticed, that Silver butterfly landed on his head and disappeared. Kim Dokja’s eyes sprung open, he felt a slight tingle on his head and his eyes felt heavy. After a moment the sensations disappeared.
“That was weird” Kim Dokja said to himself out loud.
“Adjhussi, dinner is ready!” Shin Yoosung called out to him.
“I’ll be right there” Kim Dokja walks towards her, soon forgetting what happened a moment ago.
After dinner, Kim Dokja and his companions claimed their spots on the ground in the building to sleep, while taking turns being on guard.
The next morning, the person on guard was Han Sooyoung (she came back last night) woke everyone up for the day.
Yu Sangah was already awake before Han Sooyoung and already went to train elsewhere.
“You two wake up!”
After waking up Shin Yoosung and Lee Gilyeong who was hugging a sleeping Kim Dokja, she nudges the latter’s waist with her foot.
“Wake up you ugly squid” she grunts, mildly tired from the lack of sleep.
“Ahghhg” Kim Dokja groans as he squints his eyes. He sat up and pushes his blanket to the side.
“Rise and shine princess” Han Sooyoung mocks him.
“I’m not a princess” Kim Dokja retorted while rubbing his eye.
“Whatever, let’s go eat breakfast” Han Sooyoung added as she walks off to another room where their companions are setting up breakfast. Kim Dokja went away for a moment to freshen himself at a toilet in the building. He walked over to his companions and saw cans on the table in front of him. He notices that his body felt odd after he woke up. Even after freshening himself, he still felt a little sluggish.
“My body feels oddly light, yet my head feels so heavy. And my palms feels cold…”
Kim Dokja thought to himself as he starts thinking of a diagnosis for his symptom. He was about to use his omniscient reader ability to see if someone in the novel had his symptoms. But he was interrupted with Han Sooyoung’s bickering. She was sat on a chair while twirling a spoon inside the can.
“Sadly breakfast is some cans I found last night, not my fault if it doesn’t taste good, ok?” Han Sooyoung said feeling mildly defeated at the breakfast options.
Kim Dokja grabs the can opener and with an absent mind said:
“No you did enough, thank you so much for providing for us. It’s really sweet of you—- Ha?” Kim Dokja was left wide eyed at his unnecessary honesty. Leaving everyone in the room just as stunned.
“Ha?” Said his companions
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A few hours has passed.
Kim Dokja and his companions are outside doing preparations for the next scenario. The conclusion to his sudden assertiveness was a cause of a final curse from the lady of oath.
“Liar’s Devine punishment”
It’s a petty revenge made by her that forces her target to only speak the truth until a condition has been met.
“That skank seriously cursed me before dying, she didn’t even tell me the conditions to break the curse. WHERES THE CONSENT? Lady of Oath my damn ass” Kim Dokja spats to himself spitefully.
“Because of her—-“
“DOKJA, DO YOU SECRETLY LIKE BEING DOTED ON?” - Jung Heewon
“DID IT HURT WHEN I PAT UR SHOULDER LAST TIME!?” - Lee Hyunsung
“DID I EVER HURT YOUR FEELINGS?” -Yu Sangah
“DOKJA HYUNG WHO DO YOU LIKE MORE BETWEEN HER AND I” - Lee Gilyeong
“ADHJUSSI ITS ME RIGHT?” - Shin Yoosung
“These guys wont leave me alone”
Kim Dokja sweat drops in knowing he can’t even run or lie to his companions because of the stupid curse. He never knew that he would miss giving out white lies. Not even a second can go by with out him giving them an honest answer.
“…. Yes….. I like being doted on sometimes. And yeah you did hurt my shoulder that one time but only for a second, please don’t beat yourself up over it. You never hurt my feelings so please stay positive, your energy keeps me positive as well so we can’t have you being negative. Also I like you two equally, you’re like my babies….” He utters in defeat at his comrades staring at him intently.
“AWWWWWWWWWW” They call cooed giving him a hug. Giving him compliments on his cuteness.
“Tch” Lee Gilyeong and Shin Sooyoung stares at each other in irritation. Knowing that they both are the favourites they let it side for now.
“Please stay like this all the time!” Jung Heewon pleas, gushing with soft laughter while hugging the man in white.
“Agreed!” Lee Hyunsung adds in pleasantly.
Han Sooyoung stares at him from a distance, feeling mildly uncomfortable of his sweetness that she’s not used to. But it’s also super funny to her.
“They’re too tight—-“ Kim Dokja was not used to the proximity of his companions hugging the life out of him. Throughout his life he had very little experience with affectionate physical contact. Let alone any affection.
But he can’t deny that he didn’t feel happy about being extremely honest to his comrades. Like he has a family of his own.
But there was a dark cloud in his mind. He was unable to figure out the condition that had to be met to beat the curse. There’s nothing wrong with honesty, but there’s only one person he refuses to be honest with. Someone that he would prefer dying than let know what he thinks of them.
If that person were to ask questions or say something degrading about themselves. He may not be able to hold back.
“Until the curse is broken, I can’t see him—-“
“THERE HE IS!!!” A delighted voice shouted out.
Kim Dokja’s jaw almost drops at the scene in front of him. The person he wanted to avoid the most stood in front of him with another beside him.
“Son of a—-“
“What’s up adhussi!” Lee Jihye greets in a merry tone.
Kim Dokja knows exactly why she’s here. His companions let’s go of him, except for the youngest two.
Kim Dokja shoots a stare at Jung Heewon as she looks away from him in panic.
“Heewon unnie told me about your situation, heard you can’t lie anymore so I’m here to test it out!” Lee Jihye states with a wide grin.
Yoo Joonghyuk focuses his attention to Kim Dokja and looks at him in the eyes.
Only for Kim Dokja to look away bashfully.
“Adjussi, what do you think of my hair today?”
“You look exactly the same you brat—-“ He replies blankly.
“HEY THEN AT LEAST WHAT DO YOU THINK OF IT!” She shouts back in a comedic sense.
“It’s nice, personally I think it’s normal for a high schooler so I don’t have a preference” He replies in the same blank fashion. Earning a lot of complaints from the shorter girl.
All Kim Dokja can do is look at her and avoid eye contact with the guy behind her.
Han Sooyoung walked beside Yoo Joonghyuk and asked him:
“Why are you here?”
Yoo Joonghyuk does not spare her a glance with his eyes dead set on Kim Dokja says:
“She wanted me to see him” and left it at that.
Earning a suspicious glare from the latter.
“You’re seriously not letting the hair thing go?” Kim Dokja asks in slight irritation.
“Not until I get a real compliment” Lee Jihye insisted.
“I think you’re pretty nice to be around since you’re cheeky and funny. You should look after yourself more since you’ve been training so much, and try to get out of trouble it if can” Dokja slaps his mouth shut. His suspicion were correct. Even if he isn’t thinking about what to say, the words will always come out even if there isn’t a question. His face goes pale knowing that he would have to do everything in his power to avoid Yoo Joonhyuk.
Meanwhile Lee Jihye was about to burst in tears, absolutely moved by his words.
“ADJUSSI IM SORRY THAT I CAME HERE TO TEASE YOUUU” She hugs him while tearing up. Gaining glares from the other two that has not let go of Kim Dokja. Kim Dokja reluctantly pats her head, wanting to run away as fast as he can.
Yoo Joonhyuk on the other hand stares in awe.
“Hey you can move now” Shin Yoosung states staring blankly at Lee Jihye
His other companions giggles at the scene in front of them.
“Oi Kim Dokja” Yoo Joonghyuk pipes up.
Kim Dokja goes wide eyed knowing that this will be the death of him. Mentally.
“HEY HYUNSUNG LETS GO CHECK OUT THE RIFT YOONSUNG FOUND YESTERDAY!” Kim Dokja yells out enthusiastically.
Technically he was not lying as he wanted to check out the rift for the next scenario anyways, so the condition are still being met. He pries himself away from the group huddle with Lee Jihye still crying.
“Hey wait Dokja—-“ Lee Hyunsung was cut off.
Kim Dokja grabs Lee Hyunsung’s wrist and ran away with him to the direction where the rift is.
Leaving Yoo Joonghyuk standing there in his lonesome. He clenched his fist at the sight of the two of them running away together.
“Tch”
For the next two days, Kim Dokja would do the same thing. If he sees Yoo Joonghyuk in his line of sight, he would run away while claiming to have tasks to do. The constant actions caused Yoo Joonghyuk to lose much of his patience…. He just wanted to ask something.
“Thank god today was relatively easy” Kim Dokja complains to himself. The scenario that him and his companions were in wasn’t too painful or challenging, only taking a day to complete.
He plops down on a bed of a hotel room. The scenario they were in lead them to a different part of the city, specifically where the tourist area is and the abundance of hotels. Him and his companions took refuge in an abandoned hotel and took the keys from the counter. He will be sleeping alone tonight.
He lays on his side and stares blankly at the balcony.
“Today went smoothly without talking much, I’m still speaking the truth but in a scenario you really can’t do much but be honest. Haven’t seen him in a few days…”
Of course he hasn’t since he’s been actively avoiding him. He begins to feel tired and prays for himself to meet the condition soon to break the curse.
He begins brainstorming the possible reasons why he was cursed.
“Pettiness, spite, sadism, amusement?” Kim Dokja says out loud. None of them seem to make sense apart from pettiness. But why would she curse him as she’s about to die?
He then remembered what she said before dying
“I hate liars like you… but what did I lie about… oh no”
Kim Dokja sat up abruptly, wide eyed at the sudden realisation of the possible solution. Kim Dokja was always a bright and sensible man, he already knows what the answer to his curse was.
He has to be honest to Yoo Joonghyuk about something.
“DAMN IT NO!” Kim Dokja grunts out while scratching his head aggressively. He could never let go of his dignity for that.
His thoughts were interrupted as the door to the hotel room opens. Kim Dokja by instinct got out his blade and hides beside the bed. He was the only one that had the key to the room, so whoever this was purposely got another key to his room. He peeked his head up to see the intruder.
Only to see the man that had been occupying his mind for days. The man in all black. Kim Dokja stood up in a panic, readying to jump from the 10th floor and run away.
“Kim Dokja”
Kim Dokja can feel blood escaping his face.
“Pleasure to see you here” Kim Dokja remarks in his usual tone. Masking the fact that he could pass out on the spot.
“Would’ve been better if you knocked though” Kim Dokja adds on sarcastically.
“The door wasn’t locked, and I thought you weren’t in here so I didn’t knock” he replied.
“Of all the rooms you could’ve chosen…”
The two of them lock eyes, the unspoken tension in the room thickens. Yoo Joonghyuk breaks the silence.
“Why did you run away from me the other day? I’ve been trying to tell you to be careful in this scenario and some things you might’ve wanted to know” He said with a scowl on his facials.
Kim Dokja’s face drops, he knew he had to answer this question and wanted to prevent himself from exposing his feelings. He just needed to be truthful.
“I was scared” Kim Dokja mutters out. Feeling pathetic at his tiny voice. The pressure and anxiety of the situation began to form into tears in his eyes that he tried to hide. Yoo Joonghyuk scrunches his eyebrows.
“Don’t be pathetic, you? Scared? Don’t be absurd. The curse must have been broken for you to sprout this nonsense”
It’s normal for Yoo Joonghyuk to berate Kim Dokja and make him feel small. But something about the curse also makes the cursed to show their true emotions if pushed enough. Kim Dokja never really liked being insulted by Yoo Joonghyuk, and the situation he was in pressured him to be honest when he didn’t want to. Leading tears to stream down his face.
“I-I’m sorry” He squeaks out, his tone broken to pieces. Still having an irritated expression in his face.
Yoo Joonghyuk was shocked, never in his life would he expect to see Kim Dokja looking so vulnerable. On instinct he walks up to him and grabs his arms.
“Why are you crying?” He asks with adrenaline pumping through his veins.
Kim Dokja couldn’t answer properly as he tears continued to flow down.
“I-I’m sorry” he continues to utter out.
Yoo Joonghyuk looks down at the shorter man, his face scrunched up in distaste. He never felt so powerless trying to understand the latter.
“Were you that scared me? Was the truth about me that bad?” He muttered out weakly, his grip on Kim Dokja’s arms tighten.
“Not you—-I’m scared… of telling you the truth”
Kim Dokja knows his protagonist the best, how his favourite person will never see himself in a positive light. He’s always hard on himself and refuses to ask others for help. He was a pitiful man that masks his sorrow in a tough persona, so that no one can see through him He knew the other thoughts and cried, he never wants the person he loves the most to ever feel that way.
If he couldn’t stop the words, so he’d have to stop himself.
Kim Dokja pushes the taller man off him and sprints to the balcony, attempting to run away and jump down to safety.
“Dokja!” He calls out.
Kim Dokja made it to the sliding door and proceeded to open it.
Yoo Joonhyuk was faster than Kim Dokja and dashes towards him and grabs his hand.
“HEY WAIT!—“
Kim Dokja couldn’t yell out the next lines as he was then pinned to the wall beside the balcony.
The scenery could be described as ethereal.
The dark of night with the gentle glow of stars illuminating the pitch dark sky, the opened sliding door that brought in a chilling breeze that blew the curtains softly. The scent of a cold night that would blow into the faces of the two men. One being pinned to the wall by another man as he looks at the latter with pure affection and want in his eyes.
“Tell me… what do you think of me Kim Dokja” Yoo Joonghyuk demands, almost sounding like he’s pleading to know the truth of the other’s feelings.
Kim dokja forces his hand to his mouth to prevent himself from speaking, but his words still flowed out against his will. His efforts were all futile as the words came out.
“Yoo Joonghyuk, there were times I liked you, hated you, and cheered for you….”
Yoo Joonghyuk felt his heart sink at the word ‘hated’ but still proceeded to listen further.
“You were someone I would think of always, I would never miss a moment without thinking of you” Kim Dokja stammers with his hands hands still covering his mouth.
“I can’t hear you clearly” With those words announced Yoo Joonghyuk grips both of his wrists and slams them to the wall. His patience were running low. His heartbeat pacing louder as if it was going knock him out. Kim Dokja squeaks a little as steams of tears began steaming down his face once again. What he was about to say will humiliate him.
Kim Dokja whimpers softly, he felt small, pathetic and humiliated. Tears continued to stream down Kim Dokja’s pale complexion. Yoo Joonghyuk felt sorry towards the latter for forcing him to talk like an interrogation. He lets go of Kim Dokja’s left wrist and wiped the tears under Kim Dokja’s eyes. Kim Dokja felt his heart bloom a little. Not being able to pause to appreciate the moment, he continues to speak. This time visibly more calm.
“How you would act, what you would do when you are in trouble, I wanted to be like you that is cold and ruthless, yet you are so humane and pitiful. I wanted to be there for you when you are in a tough spot and tell you that everything will be just fine… I——“
Kim dokja couldn’t let the next line slip Yoo Joonghyuk can never let him know what he was about to confess next. Everything he had claimed is already embarrassing enough. Kim
Dokja fought against the curse to not let it slip even biting his lips and making sure that he won’t say anything else. His teeth dug deep into his lower lip until it was swollen with blood seeping through the wounds It was painful
“Hey—“
Yoo Joonghyuk was in a deep state of shock. His heart was racing with anticipation unknowing of what got Kim dokja so wiled up. Was what he was about to say so bad that he would even go against the curse just to forbid him from saying the rest
“Kim dokja…. Do you hate me that much?”
He pressed his forehead onto Kim Dokja’s. Hands still on his wrist and cheek. Yoo Joonghyuk’s life has been full of tragedies and disappointments, yet for some unknown reason this disappoint was more heart wrenching and more impactful than the ones he can recount. Maybe he has been beaten numb in the past, yet this tragedy stings much more to him. The latter’s mouth quivered as he spoke.
Kim Dokja’s heart stung knowing that he’s hurting the other’s feelings. Reluctantly he answered.
“I envied Seolwha…. Because you love her so much”
Yoo Joonghyuk eyes widened. He expected a yes or a no answer, but somehow went to jealousy.
“I always wanted to know…. What It would be like to be loved and cherished by you. I want to be embraced gently by you. Melt to your touch. I….. wanted to bear you child——-“
“My child?” Yoo Joonghyuk said in his head in shock.
Yoo joonhyeok was left speechless, his expression remains solemn but his eyes were wide from the sudden confession.
“I—— I really love you”
Dokja pants as more shameful tears began steaming from his eyes. Falling down his face.
After the incident of the catastrophe of future Shin Yoosung, Yoo Joonghyuk heart has been changed ever since Kim dokja rushed in with no hesitation to save his life. The sight of Kim Dokja’s body punctured with a large hole still leaves him in a cold sweat.
Three rounds of regression, three life times. People had sacrificed themselves for him before, the most selfless of people, but this selfish bastard. The man he didn’t expect to view himself as more than fresh meat to throw out when useless. He sacrificed himself to keep him safe, a regressor. Kim dokja had always been in his eyes and mind. Ever since the first time they meant where Kim Dokja asks him to be his companion. He saw Kim Dokja as a genuine equal, A life and death companion. Not a moment goes by without him thinking about Kim Dokja.
“Kim Dokja, what the hell are you?” Yoo Joonghyuk asks.
“Just what in the world do you plan to do with my heart apart from stir it?”
He thought to himself. Eyes closed, deep sigh, all rationality and senses leaving him…
“What do you mea——MMPH” Kim Dokja could not even squeak out the next word with Yoo Joonghyuk lips that crashed on his.
The months of endless yearning and longing came to a halt as thoughtless lust became stronger as the kiss deepened. As if the world fell silent and the only sounds that remained was the symphony of lips. The wind continued to blow a soft breeze that cooled down the faces of the two. If not the wind be there, they may overheat. The two’s head swayed side to side when deepening their embrace. Yoo Joonghyuk had a death grip on Kim Dokja’s waist, while the latter could only helplessly grip onto the other’s shirt. It was an endless attack. In Kim Dokja’s eyes, his tongue was being bullied by Yoo Joonghyuk. The pressure on the lips he experienced was a powerful force that pushed and pulled him into submission. The sweet taste of their mixture together was like an addictive drug that compelled them together.
“It’s sweet… is my heart still beating?” Kim Dokja asks himself mindlessly. He never knew that saying the shameless truth could lead him in such a position.
THE FOURTH WALL IS SHAKING
Kim Dokja took whatever chance he could to take breaths in between Yoo Joonghyuk’s attacks. He felt light headed and his mind went blank to the other’s tongue. His torment lasted for a while, and it seemed like there is no end, he opens his eyes for a bit to check for signs of him stopping.
“This guy, how long is he going to keep this up? My lips will be swollen after this, does this man have no mer—-“
Kim Dokja’s expression is filled with shock, a quick glance, just a split second glance, he saw a man that had a beastly personality. Yoo Joonghyuk with simultaneous open his eyes as he dug into the latter’s mouth. When Kim Dokja saw his beastly eyes, he felt a burning sensation in his stomach that would travel down to his lower regions.
“He-HES GOING TO EAT ME!”
Kim Dokja deliriously thought to himself. His legs felt weak as the man in front of him ravished his lips like a beast in heat. He was monstrous.
Kim Dokja pulled away on impulse, scared of being ravished in a vulgar fashion. This man had the strength of a monster already, who knows what type of vile atrocities he has planned after their kiss.
Kim Dokja pulls his face down and gasp for air. All he breathed in a while ago was shared air between Yoo Joonghyuk through the nose and the sweet taste of saliva through the mouth. Fresh air felt very new.
Yoo Joonghyuk saw this and waited for a second, then he went in for round two. With his eyes closed he pushed his head towards Kim Dokja, only for a gentle pat on the mouth he felt. Kim Dokja used his hand to stop him before he pushes forward.
“Hold up” Kim Dokja pleads
“Mmmmnnn” earning a grunt from the taller man.
“Give me a break you damn sunfish, you trying to knock the air out of me?” He pants out in a fast pace, breathing in as much air as he can.
Yoo Joonghyuk pulls Kim Dokja’s waist into him, their lower regions touching each other. Kim Dokja makes a surprised sound as he felt a dangerously large and hard object touching his crotch.
“H-HEY YOU—-“
“Kim Dokja…. You’re hard too”
Yoo Joonghyuk did not waist a second more, he bent down and grabbed Kim Dokja by the thighs and tossed him over his shoulder.
“YOO JOONHYUK YOU CRAZY BASTARD! WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME”
It was a foolish question on Kim Dokja’s part. Kim Dokja’s face become a dark shade of pink as he secretly admired the sheer strength such a man can possess. He found a ounce of enjoyment at being treated like a sack of rice being carried.
Yoo Joonghyuk walks towards the bed and places the man down.
“OOFNGH” Kim Dokja sounded as he was plopped onto the bed. The heavy breathing from each other filled the room with an arousing sound.
Yoo Joonghyuk leans down and begins unbuttoning Kim Dokja’s shirt. Kim Dokja’s eyes was so fixated at the large and manly hands of the others and compared it to him selves.
“His hands are so big, he can probably punch me and I’d knock out in an instant…yet he’s being so gentle when unbuttoning my shirt. Cute…” Kim Dokja admires the man in black internally.
After his shirt was unbuttoned, what was hidden was a pale chest with pink nipples that looked like fresh peaches on top of snow. That along with a slender stomach.
Kim Dokja’s sense of shame came in action as he covers his nubs with his hands. Displeased, Yoo Joonghyuk removed them and pinned his hands to the side of Kim Dokja’s head. Entwining their fingers.
“What do you think you’re doing!?” Kim Dokja stammers in up roar.
“What do you think?” Yoo Joonghyuk remarks sarcastically, looking at Kim Dokja in disappointment.
Before Kim Dokja can even respond, the familiar pair of lips were pressed onto his. The change in position made the passionate kiss more intense and impactful.
Kim Dokja could not escape Yoo Joonghyuk’s grasp lying down. His movements are more restricted, and unable to move. Like a trap.
Mid way through, Yoo Joonghyuk removes himself from Kim Dokja and proceeded to embellish the latter’s body with kisses along the neck.
“Mmm” Kim Dokja sounded with the back of his hand on his lips. Trying to conceal the shameless soft moans.
His voice becomes a little louder as Yoo Joonhyuk travels down Kim Dokja’s body.
Yoo Joonghyuk kisses Kim Dokja from the crevice of the other’s neck down to the chest.
“It’s so pink… I want to bite it”
His first destination was the perky nubs on Kim Dokja’s chest, Yoo Joonghyuk upon laying the first sight on them had a strong desire to give them a thorough taste.
“Ahh—-“ Kim Dokja moaned as he grips onto the others hair on impulse. Lightly tugging it. He felt a sense of shame being a man yet allowing another to pleasure them on their chest. The most humiliating part being that he enjoyed it.
Yoo Joonghyuk had his lips on Kim Dokja’s left nipple, while his right hand twirled the other. He took his time savoring Kim Dokja’s chest and the ever so growing sound of his moans growing sweeter and louder.
Kim Dokja’s obscene voice filled up the room in correspondence to his chest being violated by the man on top of himself. The wet and warm sensation on his chest was enough to make his voice to make a sweet and loud tone. The other hand of Yoo Joonghyuk was used to flick on the other nub with his finger tips. The sensations felt electrifying to Kim Dokja as his member in his pants twitched and slowly leaked.
“Please—- give it a rest” Kim Dokja weakly pleas as Yoo Joonghyuk sucks away on his chest.
Yoo Joonghyuk complies, to Kim Dokja’s astonishment.
“It was that easy?” He asked.
“No it isn’t” Yoo a Joonghyuk retorts while undoing the latter’s pants.
The sight below him made Kim Dokja blush profusely, he was embarrassed that he was soon going to be fully exposed in front of most likely the grumpiest man alive.
He was into it.
Yoo joonghyuk leaned down and placed a trail of kisses down Kim Dokja’s ribs to the lower regions of his stomach as removes the latter’s pants. Making Kim Dokja twitch as he tries to not squirm too much.
“Mmmmnnn”
Yoo Joonghyuk sits upwards, lifts Kim Dokja’s legs up to this left shoulder as he pulls Kim Dokja’s pants off. Kim Dokja stares lost in thought thinking of what is going to happen next. Yoo Joonghyuk throws the lifeless pants to the side of the bed, looking sternly into Kim Dokja’s eyes.
“Oi, stop staring!” Kim Dokja retorts sounding irritated. In actuality he’s just embarrassed.
“Then I’ll just look somewhere else then” returning the same energy back at Kim Dokja, he slides off the bed and was on his knees with Kim Dokja’s thighs spread out between his face.
“WAIT WOAH WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?” Kim Dokja exclaimed in a frenzy. He knew well what the latter was going to do but was not expecting such a thing to ever happen to him. Not even between men and women did he expect anyone to inspect his private regions.
THE FOURTH WALL IS SHAKING
The notification bars appear before him as he looks down to the man in between his thighs.
“YOO JOONGHYUK YOURE CRAZY, YOU CANT JUST——“
“Be quiet”
Before any more words could be exchanged, Yoo Joonghyuk wasted not a second and went head first into Kim Dokja’s member. Kim Dokja lets out a loud gasp as Yoo Joonhyuk engulfed his member into his mouth. Kim Dokja’s makes short and sharp breaths as the he slimy sensation from the others mouth wraps around his member.
Yoo Joonghyuk took his time once again getting to know the taste of the other. Kim Dokja’s legs squirms as if he’s trying to run away. From underneath Kim Dokja’s thighs Yoo Joonghyuk the placed his hands over each thigh to hold him down. Rendering the other still. After bobbing his head up and down for a while, he pulls his mouth out. He lays soft kisses on the side of Kim Dokja’s erection and the tip.
“Not bad…” Yoo Joonghyuk thought to himself as he continued to pleasure the other. He never would have expected to put something so vulgar in his mouth. He expected himself to be disgusted. He had only been with women before Kim Dokja and was a novice to homosexual intercourse. But the idea of claiming his body as his own was enough to make Yoo Joonghyuk excited. The sounds of his moans made his heart flutter.
“So cute…”
“Mmmmph ahhhh—-“ Kim Dokja gasps out. In his state of sensitivity, each peck sent shivers down his spine. He couldn’t handle feeling so vulnerable in the hands of Yoo Joonghyuk. He felt too weak and humiliated. But deep down he knew that this will likely be the first and the last time he will have a night to embrace the person he loves, so he lets the man have his way with him.
Yoo Joonghyuk continues to bob his head onto Kim Dokja’s erection. Each thrust felt the a new wave of slippery warmth to Kim Dokja. His hands scrunched and messed up Yoo Joonghyuk’s hair.
“He’s too erotic” Yoo Joonghyuk thought to himself as he services the latter with his mouth.
Yoo Joonghyuk found himself getting more aroused to Kim Dokja’s reactions. The usual of the latter is a cunning man with a smug expression. Now the same bastard was a shriveled mess under him while moaning like a cat in heat. He also enjoyed having his hair gripped, as if he was getting a head massage or being petted by his beloved.
“Yoo—-Joonghyuk—- I’m about to—- come so”
He could feel himself about to climax and nudges Yoo Joonghyuk’s head to get off before he gets his aftermath into his mouth. Yoo Joonghyuk has already tasted the latter’s prec*m beforehand and thought the taste was acceptable. He continued to suck, ignoring the warning.
“Please—— its dirty—-“ Kim Dokja pleas, he felt humiliated at the idea of someone taking in his load into something so sacred like a mouth. It was too embarrassing. Yoo Joonghyuk plunged his mouth deeper into the erect member and down to his throat.
“AHHHHHNNNN” Kim Dokja moaned out loud at the sudden action and spilt his semen down the other’s throat.
Yoo Joonghyuk was taken a little a back with the warm stream of liquid in his mouth. But it surprisingly did not taste bad to him. Maybe because it belongs to Kim Dokja.
Kim Dokja sat up and proceeded to tell the man to spit out the shameful liquid of his into his hand. He had a frenzied look in his eyes. Yoo Joonghyuk’s eyes glistened slightly at the sudden care the latter had for him.
He pulls himself off of Kim Dokja and swallows the contents in front of him. Leaving Kim Dokja in shock.
“YOO JOONGHYUK YOU CRAZY BASTARD. YOU CANT JUST SWALLOW SOMETHING LIKE THAT. HAVE YOU LOST YOUR DAMN MIND!?” Kim Dokja scolds while cupping the other’s face in his hands.
Yoo Joonghyuk would usually snap back and berate Kim Dokja, but after the confession, he felt himself accepting his own feelings more and the affection he hid from Kim Dokja. The c*m of his beloved tasted sweet with an odd scent to it.
“It tasted fine to me, there’s nothing dirty about it” he responded in a neutral tone.
“ERGH—- youre crazy…” Kim Dokja sulks.
“If thats all you wanted then I’m heading to bed—-“ He stated as he crawls himself to the pillows and hid himself in his blanket.
“Oi—- you’re going to sleep butt naked with my saliva on your p*nis?” Yoo Joonghyuk asked slightly annoyed.
“NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!” Is what he got in response.
Yoo Joonghyuk stared in confusion, just a while ago he was in tears while saying the most heartfelt things… he then remembered something. He removes his shoes and crawled to Kim Dokja and pins him, making the latter look up in shock.
“WHAT IS IT NOW!?!?”
“You…. The curse was lifted isn’t it… you’re lying right now”
“Ha?”
Kim Dokja was flabbergasted at Yoo Joonghyuk’s detective abilities. Not only did he figure out the sudden change in his attitude, he was calling him out on his lies on the spot.
“N—no—“ Kim Dokja blatantly lies while trying to avoid the gaze of the man above him.
“Liar” Yoo Joonghyuk retorts his eyes softens looking at the man below him. The knowledge of a liar would be repulsive to him, but knowing that Kim Dokja acting different now meant that everything he said earlier was from the heart. That made him feel pleased.
“So what? Just get off and leave” Kim Dokja retorted. He tries tugging the blanket up to himself bashfully, trying to grip the rims of the sheets and pull them up. But the weight of Yoo Joonghyuk prevented it. Yoo Joonghyuk stares at the actions and thought of how endearing the one under him was.
“The condition” Yoo Joonghyuk pipes up suddenly.
“Ha?” Kim Dokja sounded in confusion, jesting for the other to repeat himself.
“What was the condition?” Yoo Joonghyuk clarifies in a firmer tone. Kim Dokja winces he yells out:
“LIKE HELL ID TELL YOU” Kim Dokja reaffirms, flustered. Making Yoo Joonghyuk squint at him with an ‘are you serious?’ look on his face. He sighs.
“Then I’ll stay here” Yoo Joonghyuk stated, standing his ground.
“Heh—-are you… sulking?” In the eyes of Kim Dokja, the sight in front of him was quiet ironic. A man much larger than him, pinning him down while staring pitifully into his eyes. It was quite funny and adorable. Kim Dokja had to contain his giddiness and his rapid beating heart and affirm his ground.
“You cant be serious” He jest with an unsure smile. Yoo Joonghyuk stands his own ground.
“Tell me the condition or—-“ he cuts himself half way through, shift his left hand to the bed and used his right hand to pull the blanket from Kim Dokja’s grasp. Leaving the latter stunned.
“I’ll make a mess of you”
After completing his sentence, Kim Dokja was left speechless. He had his mouth slightly opened and his eyes were widened by the sudden proclamation.
“This sunfish bastard—- either option is going to be embarrassing anyways. This isn’t fair at all”
“TCH——“ Kim Dokja pulls Yoo Joonghyuk into his arms and pressed his lips agains him. He forces his tongue into his mouth, and proceeded to claim his territory.
“HMM—“ Yoo Joonghyuk goans as he felt the latter bite his lower lip. Making it bleed. Whilst their mouths were intertwined, tasting the blood in their kiss. Yoo Joonghyuk skilfully removes the blanket from under him. Kim Dokja’s bare lower half was now exposed. Kim Dokja tugged the others hair before releasing his lips from Yoo Joonghyuk’s. He glared at the other with a slight frown and declared:
“I’d rather let you f*** me than tell you"
A part of Yoo Joonghyuk was unsatisfied with the other’s response, he wanted to know what was the condition that was fufilled to get him so whiled up. But a part of him is not complaining about claiming the other’s body as his own.
“You literally just confessed to me—-“ he remarks.
“No more talking now” was the response he got.
For some reason invoking a slight smile on his face.
Yoo Joonghyuk took a moment to grab a cylindrical item from his inventory. Kim Dokja stared with his mouth agape as the notification that appeared was something outrageously vulgar.
“Cecelia flowers mucus”
“WHY DO YOU HAVE THAT!?” He yelled in shock, the name sounded moderately disgusting.
“I killed it a while ago and kept the mucus in the case I get burns. It smells good and isn’t gross as you might think it is”
“There’s no way you’re serious—-“
“Yes” and with that one word response, Yoo Joonghyuk twists the jar open and dipped his fingers inside the jar. The sight was rather outrageous in Kim Dokja’s eyes, he nervously looks to the side and slowly fantasied of what were to happen to him.
“He’s going to put his fingers in me…”
Kim Dokja stares at the long and slender fingers of the other, two of his fingers we covered in a slimy and clear substance. He blushed at the thought of it entering him as he used the back of his hand to cover his mouth.
Yoo Joonghyuk grasps Kim Dokja’s left leg and shifted it to his knelt lap, leaving his rear more visible to the eye. Kim Dokja’s Face reddens more at the obscene pose he is in. Very non elegant. He breathes heavily into the back of his hand as he closed his eyes shut, fearing for what will happen next. Yoo Joonghyuk finds Kim Dokja’s reaction to be endearing and stares lovingly at the other.
Slowly, he enters his two of his fingers into the latter. The tight rims of the entrance making it necessary to push his fingers in more forcefully. Kim Dokja winces as he gets penetrated, he bites into his lower lips to stop his moans from going loose. Yoo Joonghyuk’s fingers went into Kim Dokja anus fully, Kim Dokja winces at the full length of his fingers.
“It’s long and slender—- not too bad—- I think I might be able to handle that”
Silently working, Yoo Joonghyuk thrusts his fingers into Kim Dokja’s rear, slowly at first and increasing in speed. Thanks to the lube, penetration became much more easier, but despite that Kim Dokja’s virgin hole is exceptionally tight.
“It feels—- weird” Kim Dokja groans.
“Give it a moment” he reaffirms. Yoo Joonghyuk skilfully twist his fingers with his palm facing upwards and thrust his fingers into him at a faster pace.
“Mmmm ahhh” Kim Dokja grips his hands onto the sheets under him.
Yoo Joonghyuk continues his torment and explores further. He stretches the inside of his companion as his spreads his fingers out into a ‘v’.
“Yoo Joonghyuk—-“ Kim Dokja moans out load. He then comes across a specific spot in his rear that made Kim Dokja react erratically.
“So this is the prostate…”
Kim dokja does a loud gasp as notifications bars of the fourth wall is shaking pops up multiple times.
“Kim Dokja….”
Yoo Joonghyuk pulls his fingers out and began removing his coat and his shirt underneath. Leaving only his pants. Revealing a firmly built man with broad shoulders and visible abdominal muscles. The muscular form of the man above him sent shivers down his spine as his mouth salivates a little. He looks to the side in embarrassment as he doesn’t know what to looks at.
“Want me to undress you too?” Yoo Joonghyuk offers at the half dress Kim Dokja.
“N-no——“ he answers as he removes his unbuttoned shirt.
Yoo Joonghyuk almost stops breathing at the elegantly slender figure in front of him. It felt as if his heat was going to pop out of his chest. Yoo Joonghyuk shuts his eyes and took a deep breath to calm down. He can feel his member twitching with anticipation and wanting to make a mess out of Kim Dokja. He then props the others legs to his crotch and unzips his pants. Kim dokja began singing the Korean national anthem in his mind as the red member of his beloved points at his entrance.
“It’s big—-“ Kim Dokja absently said with no shame.
“You scared?” Yoo Joonghyuk asks. Kim Dokja did not respond.
Yoo Joonghyuk props his erection to the entrance of Kim Dokja and slowly pushes in. The wetness of the lube being met with the fleshy and hard erection made Kim Dokja to scrunch his face in discomfort.
“Man why am I like this—- I should have just liked women. Now I have to deal with this bastard’s monster cock“ Kim Dokja asks himself, regretting his choice in the only person he is attracted to.
“Tight…”
Yoo Joonghyuk gazes at Kim Dokja as half of his p*nis is inserted into the hole.
Kim Dokja was panting relentlessly, his chest heaving up and down as his body was twitching to the foreign object. His long lashes covering his black orbs that glistened with tears that formed. His nipples red from the teasing it endured before. Everything in front of him was Yoo Joonghyuk’s doing.
Something inside Yoo Joonghyuk snapped.
“AHHN AHHHH” Kim Dokja exclaimed loudly as his hole meets with the full length of Yoo Joonghyuk’s c*ck.
With no remorse, Yoo Joonghyuk plunged his weight into Kim Dokja like a crazy dog in heat mating as hard as he can. A virgin like Kim Dokja was only subjected to the attacks onto his rear. His hips being grabbed and shaken relentlessly tight. Their bodies bobbed together in unison, Kim Dokja’s voice was left loose and vulnerable, it’s nothing that Kim Dokja has ever heard of himself.
“Tha—that’s my voice?”
Kim Dokja’s moans only grows louder at the hot piece of meat violating his sacred spot. Scraping his inner walls and making them feel tender and left a burning sensation. Yoo Joonghyuk was too excited physically, his expression desperate to get more reactions from Kim Dokja, to make sure his voice becomes more broken.
“AHHHHHH” Kim Dokja screams with his mouth agape as Yoo Joonghyuk located the same spot that made him go crazy and attacked it relentlessly.
“HHHNNNNN” Kim Dokja grasps his hands tightly onto Yoo Joonghyuk’s back, nails dug into it unconsciously. As the thrust continued on intensely, his hands began to slip down Yoo Joonghyuk’s back, and he left long scratched down Yoo Joonghyuk’s back. He took no mind despite the stinging and thrusts even deeper into Kim Dokja. Kim Dokja leaves his hands onto the other back with his eyes shut.
“Kim Dokja…” he calls out to him in between his breath.
“This bastard…. It hurts… so why does it feel so good? Is it because it’s him doing this to me?”
Between the intensely rough thrusts, Kim Dokja opens his eyes briefly, wanting to see the look in Yoo Joonghyuk’s Face.
“Woah….”
With watery eyes, Kim Dokja was left breathless at the sight of the man above him. He looks as if he was holding back from wrecking Kim Dokja’s body. Eyes narrowed and teeth clenched, the man kept thrusting into him senselessly. It was a sight of a desperate man clinging onto Kim Dokja, making sure he can’t escape in any way. It’s not like Kim Dokja would do that. But the idea of the cold man above him possessively binding their body’s together excited him. The sense of being dominated made him feel a strong sense of comfort and arousal. He continues to gasps for air while Yoo Joonghyuk penetrates him repeatedly.
Kim Dokja lifts his hand towards Yoo Joonghyuk’s face.
“Hm?” Yoo Joonghyuk sounds as his movements came to a halt. The looks at the hand that cupped his cheek gently, allowing an air of comfort to fill the one lustful atmosphere in the room. On instinct he nudged his face closer to the hand, enjoying the feeling of its softness on his face. Kim Dokja breathes softly as his heart became mellow to Yoo Joonghyuk.
“You’re like a dog” Kim Dokja describes Yoo Joonghyuk. Making him grunt.
“Hehehe” Kim Dokja giggles a little at the response, only to be cut short as Yoo Joonghyuk began to move again. Sending Kim Dokja into a moaning frenzy. The clapping of his entrance to Yoo Joonghyuk’s erect member was rough and made his body shake and tremble, his hand slid off Yoo Joonghyuk’s cheek, only for it to be aggressively grabbed by him.
“Ahh— what”
Yoo Joonghyuk placed his hand back on his face as he plunged into Kim Dokja mercilessly.
“You—-you reall-y like being gr—-abed on the face ha?” Kim Dokja gasps out as the heat in his lower abdomen grows.
“Yeah” he answers as his rod grows hotter and a bit of his sperm gets released into the other. Yoo Joonghyuk. Kim Dokja could feel the slimy substance in the inner walls of his hole, his heart continues to beat as a rapid speed knowing that Yoo Joonghyuk was about to climax inside him.
“He’s about to—— I—-I”
He voice moans louder and softer as he grips his nails into Yoo Joonghyuk’s wrist, while his other hand was still firmly on his cheek.
“Kim Dokja—-“ Yoo Joonghyuk calls out to him repeatedly and softly. Kim Dokja’s heart grows soft at he calls his name with such a gentle tone. He could also feel his member to also start leaking with white. Their bodies bobby as the bed shakes erratically.
“Ha—- AHHHHHH” Kim Dokja moaned as Yoo Joonghyuk releases his load into him. Also climaxing himself at the sudden boiling hot spillage.
The both of them pants breathlessly as Kim Dokja’s hand that was on Yoo Joonghyuk’s cheek went on the other’s shoulder.
“He came into me…”
Kim Dokja thought to himself absently, narrating the situation to his clouded mind. Both of them trying to catch their breath.
Kim Dokja releases his grip from Yoo Joonghyuk’s wrist and placed it onto Yoo Joonghyuk’s shoulder. He pulls the panting man above him to an embrace as he lock lips with him. Yoo Joonghyuk’s eyes were widened at the sudden position change, but the softness of Kim Dokja’s lips puts him in a trance. Kim Dokja lets go of his lips and stares at Yoo Joonghyuk. They shared a moment of silence admiring the look on each others faces.
“His eyes are pretty, he truely is a handsome protagonist, but my god the novel did not mention how much of a horn dog he is. My butt hurts…. Man….”
“I love you…” Yoo Joonghyuk broke the silence as he looks at the other with affection. Kim Dokja was stunned yet again, this time for a different reason.
Yoo Joonghyuk loves him. The man from his favourite novel, the novel made just for him, with the protagonist that he admires and loved dearly. That man just proclaimed his love towards him. He was moved.
“As time goes by, I find more reasons to love you” Yoo Joonghyuk adds lovingly.
Kim Dokja can feel his heart tighten at the confession. The atmosphere was too sweet and romantic and made Kim Dokja’s heart to beat even faster and louder. Unable to react properly, he got up to Yoo Joonghyuk’s surprise and pushed him to his back. He winced at the hard object to suddenly leave his rear.
“What are you—-“
Kim Dokja ignored him and mounts onto Yoo Joonghyuk’s crotch. The arousing sight of Kim Dokja fully naked, red from chest to shoulder, with a trail of white on his abdomen caused him to get erect again. His emotionless face blushing slightly. Kim Dokja was too breathtakingly beautiful to him. Kim Dokja took notice of the familiar hard member graze his rear and smiles.
“Haha, you must really love me that much ha?”
Kim Dokja remarks, he slowly guided Yoo Joonghyuk’s erect member into his entrance for the second time. Yoo Joonghyuk moans a little. Kim Dokja bit his lower lip to prevent himself from letting his voice out.
He allows the tip of the p*nis to touch the rims of his entrance once again.He slowly pushes himself down deeper into the molten hot meat, stretching himself further.
“Hmmm ahhhh” he moans as he fits the tip of Yoo Joonghyuk’s member into him.
“It’s hot—- I don’t think I can go fur—-“
“Stopping there?” Yoo Joonghyuk asks as he abruptly grabs onto Kim Dokja’s thighs and plunging himself forward into Kim Dokja’s tight hole.
“AHHHHHHHHH” Kim Dokja exclaims.
“Yoo Joonghyuk it’s too dee—-“
“You were being so confident, stopping now?” Yoo Joonghyuk asks.
“Tch like hell I will” Kim Dokja retorts feeling challenged.
Slowly Kim Dokja began thrusting Yoo Joonghyuk’s member into him. The sensations was less intense as when Yoo Joonghyuk took control. But his member was truly a dangerous weapon. It was hard and big and every time he felt that rod plunging into him he could feel himself melt. Kim Dokja wasn’t too skilled with pleasuring himself and had a hard time finding his prostate. So he continues to torment his own hole with the dangerously large object inside him.
“Ahh” Kim Dokja moans each time the rod scraps his inner walls, he slowly picks up the pace.
Yoo Joonghyuk wasn’t in a better position. Kim Dokja’s movement were too slow, and he could not just take control of the situation, which left him to only gaze at the man in front of him. Only making him more aroused. The sight above him was too tempting and arousing, he could not help it and thrusted himself into Kim Dokja whilst grabbing his thighs. Kim Dokja gasps out load into the room. Even startling Yoo Joonghyuk.
“He—- he found the spot”
“I hit your sweet spot didn’t I?” Yoo Joonghyuk asks in amusement, proud of himself that he was correct due to the way Kim Dokja reacted.
Aroused beyond return, Yoo Joonghyuk took the opportunity to continue thrusting into the same spot relentlessly, earning an abundance of wrecked moans from the latter. No longer able to contain his voice.
“WAIT YOO JOONGHYUK PLEASE—-“ He pleads, only to be ignored.
“Ahhnnnn”
The night continues where the two of them entangled with their bodies and what felt like endless fornication.
—————-
The next morning, Kim Dokja wakes up to what he believed was an intense dream, only for reality to slap him in the face as he turns his head to see Yoo Joonghyuk facing him.
“Uh—— so it wasn’t a dream?”
“From the scratches you left on my back, no”
“Erghhhhhh” Kim Dokja groans as he cups his face with his hands. Regretting the way he pathetically acted towards Yoo Joonghyuk. He was powerless to the man’s sexual prowess. Yoo Joonghyuk puts his arm around Kim Dokja’s waist and asked;
“How are you feeling?”
Kim Dokja stares at him and responds with;
“Didn’t feel a thing from your limp dick”
Yoo Joonghyuk looks up and down the body of Kim Dokja. The bags under his eyes, the messy hair and his abundance of marks on his neck.
“You’re lying again…” he concludes. Kim Dokja pouts a little and hid himself in the blanket. Earning a pat on the head from Yoo Joonghyuk.
“Also…” he pipes up
“Hmm”
“What was the condition?”
“THAT AGAIN???”
Kim Dokja popped his head from the blanket to yell at the latter. Only to be greeted with a kiss on the lips. Kim Dokja can feel a vein bludging from his head, but he was also weak to kisses so he came clean. Reluctantly, he sighs.
“The condition…. Was to say that I love you”
The room went silent for a while.
“So last night, while we were doing it—-“
“DONT SAY ANYTHING ELSE”
“Hahahahhaha” for the first time in forever, Yoo Joonghyuk was laughing frantically. Kim Dokja’s eyes glistened at the man to his side. Nothing looked better to him than to see his lover laugh and smile. He smiles alongside him and yelled.
“YOU SURE ARE HAPPY AFTER YOU TORMENTED ME LAST NIGHT—-“ He laughs out as Yoo Joonghyuk kisses Kim Dokja’s forehead.