Non-Resistance Chapter 27

Because I was confident in spending money or turning situations to my advantage.

Dogeon smiled, the corners of his mouth pulling up slightly, as he briefly recalled his first meeting with Yeongin, who had glared at him with resentment.

“If you’re grateful, why don’t you suck it.”

I was curious to see just how far Yeongin could go. Staring at his pupils, which shimmered as if in panic, Dogeon rubbed his lips against his.

“Come down and suck it, Yeongin.”

At Dogeon’s words, Yeongin hesitated before moving down below the bench, as if entranced, and sat between the man’s legs. There was no telling who might see them; furthermore, this was the hospital rooftop where there were many faces he knew.

Kneeling on the floor while glancing at the entrance as if watching for anyone, Yeongin sat between his legs. Hiding his face in the large man’s body, he lowered his head and took out Dogeon’s sex organ.

“Ah…”

A large, dark red penis was revealed. Perhaps because it had been so long, the sight alone was enough to feel intimidating. Watching Yeongin, who looked startled with his lips parted, Dogeon rubbed his cock against the boy’s red, fleshy lips.

“What are you so surprised about? It’s what you like.”

“Eut….”

“Stick out your tongue.”

Dogeon looked down at Yeongin, who had stuck out his tongue long, as if asking, “Like this?”, with only his eyes lifted. The man, wrapping his hands around his cheeks, let out a long breath as he rubbed his cock lengthily against the soft, squishy flesh.

“U-ung, hut…”

Dogeon, who had wetted his shaft on the increasingly sodden tongue, rocked his waist forward and stared at the corners of Yeongin’s eyes, where his eyelashes were trembling faintly. The area around his eyes, which turned red easily anyway, was flushed with enough heat to be a pleasant sight. His hands, which had been holding his cheeks, moved to rub Yeongin’s eyes.

It was incredibly arousing to see him looking up with such lewd eyes, drooling saliva. The man laughed lightly and, pushing his sex organ in deeper, said to Yeongin, whose brow was furrowed:

“Move your mouth properly.”

“U-ung, eum….”

Dogeon, who had told Yeongin to try moving it himself as he nodded while still sticking his tongue out long, watched his actions as he hesitated and gripped his own shaft with both hands.

Yeongin, opening his mouth wide, lowered his head and took the sex organ into his mouth. He rolled his tongue to lick the glans, then gently rubbed the tip of his tongue against the urethral opening. Haa, a light moan flowed from between Dogeon’s lips. Perhaps a bit excited by that sound, Yeongin opened his mouth wide and swallowed the man’s penis completely.

“Oo, euk….”

As the hard glans poked his throat, Yeongin, narrowing his eyes, lifted his head again and swept up the shaft with his tongue. The sound of his tongue tip crawling along the rugged, bulging veins and rubbing against the flesh sounded wet and sloppy. Yeongin’s eyes, which had been pressing small, soft kisses onto the shaft every now and then as if it were very precious, were already hazily unfocused.

“Oo-eum, ung….”

“Teacher, does my cock taste good?”

Dogeon asked while staring at Yeongin, who was sucking his cock deliciously with such a lewd face, despite having been rolling his eyes back and forth in fear just moments ago.

Jjoo-oop, oo-eum, eup…

Yeongin, who nodded with his philtrum stretched long, gathered strength in his lips to constrict the shaft. The hot, humid mouth wrapped around the sex organ and sucked on the cock forcefully.

“You’re good at sucking. If I had known that the teacher would like sucking cock this much, I would have come a little earlier, hoo.”

He could feel the man’s penis becoming a little harder inside his mouth. Meeting Dogeon’s eyes, which were looking down at him with reddened eyes, Yeongin moved his head even faster. He wanted to make him feel good. His lips, touching the sex organ through the continuous friction, felt hot enough to burn.

“Euk, eup, jjoop….”

Keeping the cock, which was glistening with his own saliva, inside his mouth, he swallowed the sex organ down to the very root. The glans, entering and poking his uvula, rubbed against the mucous membrane. He felt like he was suffocating and his vision was turning white, but Yeongin, too, began to get excited little by little from the lewd scent felt full in his mouth.

Dogeon stared at Yeongin, who was greedily sucking his cock with hazily unfocused eyes, his head tilted to the side. He wanted to tear apart the lips that were biting onto his cock as if he had been starving for three or four days and bury all of himself into Yeongin.

Without knowing what the man was thinking about him, Yeongin let out hot, haa, haa breaths, gathered his lips, and tightened his grip on the shaft.

Yeongin’s cheeks bulged out as he rolled his tongue while pushing the sex organ, which was the size of his own face, down to his throat. As he exerted strength below his throat and rippled, the hot mucous membrane stuck to the cock and squeezed his semen.

“Heu-euk, kkeut…”

Dogeon spat out a curse in a low voice, feeling the inside of Yeongin’s mouth as he would pull his head away while acting as if he were going to gag, only to roll his tongue again. He reached out and grabbed the back of Yeongin’s head strongly.

Yeongin, his head tilted further back, let out an euk sound. The constricted throat gripped the penis tightly, as if to tear it apart.

“Did you take up a part-time job sucking cock while I was away?”

“Kkeu-hut, eu-euk, uk….”

“Why are you so good at this, Yeongin. Shit, if you’re this good, it makes me feel like shit.”

How many bastards’ cocks had he sucked all this time? Seeing Yeongin’s behavior of not baring his teeth even while reflexively gagging when it poked his throat, the man’s expression turned fierce, and he rubbed the area between Yeongin’s legs with his leather shoe.

“Oo, eu…!”

Stepping down slightly, he pressed down on his cock gently. He pressed his weight onto the split pussy with the hard toe of his shoe, as if crushing it, and rubbed over the clitoris.

“Eu-euk, eup, kkeu, heu-euk!”

Yeongin’s hips twitched as he gave stimulation to a body already heated up from sucking on Dogeon’s sex organ. His hot breath tickled the cock from between his parted lips.

At such a reaction from Yeongin, Dogeon pressed down on his pussy even harder and, while pulling on Yeongin’s hair, drove his sex organ in. Yeongin’s hand trembled while he narrowed one eye as the sex organ entered, poking his throat while he was in a defenseless state.

“Euk….”

Dogeon’s glans rubbed roughly against the mucous membrane, which tightened as if to bite the cock off. The delicate mucous membrane felt as if it would tear. Tears flowed down the corners of Yeongin’s eyes, who had unconsciously tightened the inside.

Watching Yeongin’s distorted expression along with kkeu-euk sounds of him struggling, Dogeon continued to drive his cock into his throat, shaking his waist in short bursts as if poking the mucous membrane repeatedly.

“Oo-euk, euk….”

A tremor was transmitted from inside his throat, and hot semen erupted. The fishy scent of semen felt from within and the hot heat felt like it would melt his whole body.

Dogeon, who had been keeping his cock inserted in Yeongin’s throat even after ejaculating, pulled his waist back while looking at his face, which was turned deathly pale from lack of breath, as if he were going to die.

“Keu-heuk, ha-eu, cough, cough….”

His small body shook as if it were going to break. Sticky semen and saliva dripped from below Yeongin’s chin as he crouched down, holding his legs. That sight was far from dirty; it looked so lascivious that he wanted to drive his cock into him again. Dogeon, who wiped and cleaned the glans against Yeongin’s cheeks and the corners of his eyes while he coughed, said to him:

“Get up.”

“Haa, ha-eu…”

Even though he had already ejaculated once, the size of Dogeon’s penis did not decrease. Yeongin, watching the cock still throbbing in front of his eyes, raised his dizzy body.

“Ah…!”

Dogeon, who had pulled Yeongin into his arms while facing him, shoved his hand inside his pants. Yeongin’s pupils wavered in panic. He pushed the man’s shoulders away while taking a startled breath.

“A, are you going to do it here?”

“Yeah.”

“No, hut, don’t do it….”

“Stay, still.”

At the voice that gritted his teeth as if suppressing something, Yeongin relaxed the strength in his hands while staring at the entrance with trembling pupils. Heu-euh—his fingers, having entered the underwear, touched his hole.

“I guess you didn’t sell your back hole.”

“I, I’ve never, done that…”

Since meeting Dogeon, he had never sucked anyone else’s, nor had he sold his hole like he was saying. In the first place, Yeongin had never had sex with anyone else even once.

“Aheu….”

The man’s fingers, having been pushed further forward, touched his pussy this time. It was a place that had become saturated from the moment he had rubbed his pussy with his hard leather shoe just a little while ago.

Yeongin’s body stiffened on its own at the thought that someone might see him like this the moment they came up to the roof. His pupils, which had been repeating the action of clenching and unclenching his fists with a tense face, stared anxiously at the closed door.

“Why is your pussy this wet.”

Dogeon’s expression grew cold at the saturated pussy juice as he swept through Yeongin’s pussy with his fingers. His underwear was already damp and wet, too.