Non-Resistance Chapter 39

Yeongin turned his head to the side to avoid the gaze, and his white nape flushed red.

“It’s fine. Pick a few similar ones to what he’s wearing now and pay for them. Include the ones from earlier as well.”

“Yes, understood.”

The manager, who had paused for a moment, answered without showing any reaction. Among people overflowing with money, each had their flaws, but Dogeon’s case was not particularly bad.

There weren’t many customers who spent money lavishly without being picky.

The manager, who had recorded the highest sales this month, smiled brightly, pulling up her lips, and bowed her head. Along with her, the other staff members also left the fitting room and gave them space.

Left alone with the man in the space, Yeongin fiddled with the soft knit texture wrapping his wrist and moved his lips. Did he have more to say? Ah, he should say thank you first.

Yeongin slowly straightened his head, looked at Dogeon, and opened his red-tinted lips.

“Um, Dogeon-ah, thank you. I’ll wear them well…”

The man reached out to Yeongin, cupped his heated cheek, and kissed him. Yeongin licked his lips and flinched at the tongue entering his open mouth. Unable to push the man away, he placed his fists on the man’s shoulders, and the backs of his hands trembled finely with the strength he applied.

The tongue pushed in deeply, sweeping across the roof of his mouth and swallowing even the base of his tongue. The movement of gently sucking and pulling on the soft flesh gradually drained the strength from his legs.

“Heu, ugh…”

Eventually, lacking oxygen, Yeongin lightly pushed the man’s shoulder and pulled his head back slightly to catch his ragged breath. Their nose tips brushed against each other as their lips met again.

The dense kiss continued, and little by little the man’s hand pushed inside the knit. Dogeon pinched the nipple caught between his fingers with force, then scratched the nipple lightly with his nails.

“Eut, heung….”

Yeongin’s low moan disappeared into Dogeon’s mouth. The man bared his teeth and bit the soft flesh firmly. His body stiffened rigidly at the thought that he might hurt him again. Dogeon gripped the stiffly erect nipple tightly with his thumb and index finger for a long time, then smiled crookedly and pulled his head away.

With not only his lips but the area around his mouth completely wet, Yeongin panted for breath and staggered as if he would collapse. The man wrapped his arm around Yeongin’s waist, lifted the knit, and spoke while looking at the slightly swollen nipple.

“Why did your nipples get hard?”

“Heu…. Dogeon-ah, here…”

“Did you get excited just from me sucking on them a bit?”

At Dogeon’s hot gaze, Yeongin anxiously checked the entrance. He didn’t know when the staff who had left earlier might come back in. And there might be CCTV as well.

When Yeongin turned his head with rapidly shaking pupils, the man grabbed his chin, bit his wet lower lip, and said.

“No one will come until I say so.”

Knowing what Yeongin was worried about, Dogeon showed him what was in his hand. Yeongin’s pupils shook rapidly with shock upon seeing the underwear the man was holding.

“I bought something like this, so if they have any sense, they won’t come in.”

“Ah, wait…!”

Dogeon took Yeongin into the narrow fitting room and stroked his soft thighs as he spoke.

“Put it on.”

“Um, Dogeon-ah…”

The staff knew he was a man. Yet what the man was holding was women’s underwear. Yeongin grabbed Dogeon with a trembling voice and said.

“If I wear this, everyone will think strangely. Let’s just do it later at your house…”

“Fuck. This is turning me on again. Are you doing it on purpose?”

“What do you mean…. Aheut!”

Dogeon lifted Yeongin’s knit and took his chest into his mouth. He gripped it with his lips and pulled, stretching the chest flesh long like soft cheese. The areola bounced finely with a popping sound as it was released. He stuck his tongue out again and swept it over the reddened flesh.

“Eut, heu…”

“Push your chest together.”

“Ha, heuu, ugh…”

Trembling at his fingertips, he gathered his chest with both hands. When he pressed his chest together hard enough to leave palm prints, his breasts rose prominently. Dogeon stuck out his tongue and pressed firmly on the area, then bared his teeth to leave marks.

“Ugh, ugh, it hurts…. Heu.”

Is he mistaking me for a steak? Yeongin’s eyes watered from the pain of the teeth chewing his flesh as if eating meat. Repeatedly clenching and unclenching his fists, Yeongin held his breath at the hand removing his pants.

“Here, heut, ah, no…”

“Then do you want to wear it over your pants?”

Seeing Dogeon’s expression that said he didn’t care, it seemed like he really would do that, which scared Yeongin. Looking at the black lace underwear in the man’s hand, Yeongin relaxed the strength in his legs.

The clothes were easily removed. After pulling down even Yeongin’s underwear, Dogeon straightened his head while looking at the white thighs.

“Spread your pussy with your own hands.”

Again, was he going to lick below here? When Yeongin looked up at the man with a stiff expression, the man scoffed lightly, pulled up one corner of his mouth, and smiled as he spoke.

“You want your pussy licked?”

“Heu, it’s not that…”

“Spread it.”

Yeongin slowly spread his legs at Dogeon’s hand, who was squatting in front of him, touching his thighs, and bringing his face closer. He pulled both sides of his pussy flesh apart, spreading everything below wide open, and his eyes trembled violently.

Thinking that the man was seeing all of his most private place made him feel strange and ashamed.

“You say it’s not that, yet your pussy is opening and closing begging to be licked? Anyway, our teacher is really good at lying.”

Hoo. Dogeon deliberately blew air onto the pussy and mocked the lower part that was already getting wet and opening and closing. He took something out of his pocket and pressed the light plastic tip firmly against the clit.

“Aheut!”

Surprised by the unfamiliar sensation even though it was hard to see clearly, Yeongin lowered his head, and the man dangled the pink rotor and showed it to him.

“Wh-what is that…?”

“This? It’s the toy you’re going to use today.”

When Yeongin tried to close his legs, Dogeon forcefully spread his thighs and smeared the rotor with pussy juices before pushing it into the hole. Heuu. The thin waist trembled finely, and the man used strength in his fingers to push the rotor deeper.

When Yeongin tried to close his legs as if he didn’t want it, the man slapped his thighs with a loud smack and turned Yeongin’s body around. With his upper body on the chair and bent over, his buttocks rose high.

“Ahk!”

“Lower your voice. Unless you want to show the staff this sight.”

“Ugh. Heup…”

“Ah. You’re a perverted bastard, so you’d get more excited if others saw, right? Should I call a few in?”

“Heut, ah, no, I don’t want it…!”

Spreading the flour-like white buttocks and taking in the pink hole, Dogeon took out another rotor and inserted it inside. Unlike the vaginal walls soaked with pussy juices, the rotor entering the inner walls gave a more unfamiliar sensation.

“Ugh… heu!”

With the rotor placed on the prostate and applying force with his fingers, he stared at Yeongin’s back, which was twitching like a live fish, and removed his hand.

Then he picked up the underwear that had fallen on the floor and put it on the dry legs. The black panties, in complete contrast to the pure white legs, suited Yeongin very well.

The thin panties couldn’t cover everything below, so the opening and closing genitals were fully exposed. Dogeon looked down at the sight with a sticky gaze and pressed on the cock that was struggling while trapped in the small panties.

“Ugh. Ah, this, it hurts…”

“It’s because you got hard. You’re acting like a bitch in heat all the time with no sense of time or place.”

The man was driving him like that again. Even so, Yeongin, who couldn’t say anything, bit his lip at the underwear that squeezed his cock as if digging into it.

“Put your clothes on and come out.”

The man turned around first and left the fitting room. Yeongin saw his back. For a moment, he thought about taking off the panties and removing what was inside.

“Haa…”

But if he did that, it would only anger Han Dogeon more. With a tired face, Yeongin changed his clothes and came out. Pretending not to notice the glances staring at him, he lowered his head and left the building with Dogeon.

“Um, Dogeon-ah, if I really don’t go to the freshman orientation…. Ah, aheung!”

The moment he carefully spoke while sitting in the passenger seat, the rotors inserted in both holes began to vibrate strongly. Yeongin grabbed his stomach as they pressed on the sensitive spots and spun round and round.

Every time the two rotors vibrated while pressing the inner walls, his toes curled.