Non-Resistance Chapter 23

“Here, sit down for a bit and I’ll quickly go buy coffee.”

Yeongin took out a cushion, placed it on the floor, picked up his wallet, and stood up.

“Ah…!”

Dogeon grabbed Yeongin’s wrist and pulled his body onto his own thigh. He slipped his hand inside the loose knit sweater and stroked along the soft skin.

“It’s so full of your scent in here, it’s making me so fucking hard.”

“Ah…. Heut. Do-Dogeon….”

The whisper against his ear was ticklish. This place probably wasn’t soundproofed. Yeongin trembled and twitched at the hand gradually moving upward and held his breath tightly.

“Have you brought any other bastard here besides me?”

“Ah, n-no…. Heut, there’s no one….”

Before he knew it, his body was laid on the floor, and Dogeon pulled the knit sweater up to his chin and groped his chest. The moment his hand touched him as if peeling off skin, his chest stung. When Yeongin curled his body and frowned, Dogeon lowered his head and swept his tongue over the nipple.

“Eut, ah….”

Dogeon held Yeongin’s head in his arms and sucked hard on the trembling chest while rolling his tongue. The nipple, which had been as small as a pinky nail, grew larger and became perfect for rolling with his tongue. He gathered his lips, sucked on the chest, and rubbed the areola with his tongue before lifting his head.

“Ha, euheu…. Do-Dogeon…”

“Why is your flesh so sweet?”

It was just sucking on skin as if honey had been applied, yet he couldn’t stop. He gathered the flesh with his hand and sucked the meat into his mouth. The greedy sound of sucking flesh filled the room. Every time it happened, deep inside Yeongin’s stomach grew hotter.

‘I shouldn’t be doing this….’

Unconsciously pulling Dogeon’s head closer and shaking his body, he twisted his waist while letting out increasingly ragged breaths.

“Ah-eut, heuu, it feels good…!”

Just from having his chest sucked, he felt like he was going to cum. He could already feel his lower body becoming soaking wet.

What should I do….

Without realizing it, Yeongin moved his hand downward and rubbed his pussy over his soaked pants. He pressed firmly on his clit with his fingers and trembled at the spreading pleasure.

“Uung, eut, ha……!”

Sensing that the moans had grown denser, Dogeon lifted his head. He then discovered Yeongin rubbing his own lower body and moving his hips, causing one of his eyebrows to rise.

“Our teacher really can’t hold back, huh.”

“Heut, I, please do something… huk….”

“Who told you to touch your pussy without permission?”

Dogeon grabbed both of Yeongin’s hands and pinned them above his head. He looked up, grabbed a piece of clothing in sight, and used it to tie Yeongin’s wrists.

“Ah! No, Dogeon, this… heut.”

“Seems like the soundproofing here isn’t great. Should we spread a rumor that we’re having sex while we’re at it?”

“Heuk, eu….”

“Do you know who lives next door?”

At the man’s question, Yeongin recalled the face of the woman living next door, bit his lip, and shook his head as if he didn’t know. Dogeon patted the tear-stained cheek and stared at Yeongin, who was desperately holding back his voice, then pulled his pants down.

“Haa, fucking slut.”

Since he wasn’t wearing underwear, his pussy, a mess with pussy juices, was immediately revealed. So much had leaked that the love juices pooled in his hole were flowing downward. Dogeon pulled his lips into a lewd curve and asked.

“Why did you get so wet?”

“Ah, I… just a moment, if you let go of this…!”

Slap.

A burning sensation flashed from below. Yeongin inhaled sharply in surprise and shook his ass finely at the rough palm that struck his pussy again.

“Ah, ugh…!”

His vision flickered black and then focus returned. Every time Dogeon slapped his soaking wet pussy, it made a loud wet sound and splashed juices everywhere.

Slap, slap. After roughly slapping the pussy, Dogeon’s palm gently stroked the burning flesh. He pressed down on the clit as if crushing it and shoved three fingers into the gaping hole.

“Ha, eung eung! Ah, heut…!”

His hands were tied so he couldn’t move. All he could do was pant and twist his waist under the man’s touch pressing down on his widely spread thighs.

“Ha-eut, eung, Dogeon, stop, hi-eut…!”

“Tsk, you’re this crazy about getting your pussy slapped.”

The area that had burned with pain gradually began to tickle and itch deep inside his stomach. More water flowed than before. With a thud, smack, Dogeon’s fingers stirred the vaginal walls, soaking his wrist with pussy juices.

When the palm that had pulled out again struck below, Yeongin felt like his head was going to explode. It was ticklish and too hot. He needed something else. He needed Dogeon’s cock to strongly stab deeper inside. Beneath Yeongin’s twitching ass, the inside of his hole began to burn.

“Hu, ugh….”

What should I do? It felt like his body was completely ruined. He could no longer push away the pleasure the man gave him. Looking at his disheveled face, the man grabbed Yeongin’s chin and spoke.

“Tell me honestly. I’m the only one who knows you like this.”

Lifting his tear-soaked eyelashes, Yeongin stared at Dogeon looking down at him and tightened his lips. Really…. Could he trust him?

“Ha Yeongin.”

After much hesitation, Yeongin released his tightened lips, nodded, and said.

“I like it…. Huk, I like everything you do to me…. So, hurry up and… eat me.”

Dogeon stroked his cheek as if praising him and kissed him. With his eyes closed, Yeongin felt the man’s tongue entering his mouth. He extended his own tongue following Dogeon’s movements as he sweetly intertwined their tongues.

After pulling away the wetly mixed tongues, the man lowered his head and sucked on Yeongin’s pussy. Licking up the wet love juices and thrusting his tongue into the hole, he swept the inner walls and pushed a finger into the asshole.

“Eu, heut, Dogeon…!”

His body trembled violently from the pleasure of having his prostate rubbed while his pussy was stimulated at the same time. At Yeongin’s plea to untie his hands, Dogeon loosened the knot and flipped his body over.

“Brace yourself well on the floor.”

“Ha, eut, uung….”

Yeongin nodded, braced the trembling arms on the floor, and lifted his waist. The moment he relaxed while panting and waiting for the cock that would push inside, Yeongin’s eyes widened in surprise at the flesh touching his asshole.

“Ha, ugh, no, not there, I don’t like it…!”

“Huu, why? This is also a hole that can be licked.”

Dogeon spread the hole wide to both sides and pushed his tongue in after wetting the wrinkles with saliva. The inner walls, as soft as the vaginal walls, were felt at the tip of his tongue. The finely trembling hole nibbled on his tongue.

“Heut, no, don’t, it’s dirtier there, ah, heut!”

He grabbed the ass tightly and pushed the flesh all the way to the root of his tongue. Every time Dogeon exhaled, his breath could be felt on the hole, making Yeongin clench his pussy even harder.

He pulled the inner flesh tightly to both sides and spat the saliva pooled in his mouth into the hole. As the saliva flowed down along the tongue and wet the inner walls, Dogeon gathered his lips and sucked hard on the hole.

“Ah, dirty, heut, eung!”

Because the tongue was gently rubbing, it felt ticklish, but due to the shame Yeongin burst into loud sobs. The sensation of Dogeon’s lips moving as he kneaded the ass and tried to push his tongue deeper was transmitted fully below.

He was sucking on the hole. At the action of putting his tongue into the dirty place and sucking the inner walls, Yeongin’s arms braced on the floor trembled violently.

“Huk, stop, haeung, stop… dirty, heuu, ah!”

When his strength left and his waist dropped downward, Dogeon, who had been gripping the pelvis tightly, slapped the ass cheek hard.

“Ah, ugh!”

At a different stimulation from when his pussy was hit, the hole twitched and clamped down on the man’s tongue. Dogeon gently rolled his tongue, licking between every wrinkle, then slowly pulled his head away.

The ass with clear red handprints in the shape of his palm looked appetizing. Pussy juices soaking the floor entered Dogeon’s eyes, and he lowered his hand further to mercilessly slap the pussy.

“Ah-euk, ah, heung!”

Smack, smack! Every time he slapped the pussy, love juices flowed down. With his thigh muscles tightly tensed, Yeongin let out a “heut” moan and trembled as if reaching climax.

“Ha. You like getting your pussy slapped that much?”

“Heut, no, that’s not it, ha-eut, uung!”

“I told you that you can say it honestly.”

When he whispered into the ear of the man who was reflexively closing his mouth and trying to shake his head, Yeongin parted his lips with a “heuu” and opened his mouth.

“I l-like it… Aaung! I like it, Dogeon…!”

“Good.”