Non-Resistance Chapter 44

Yeongin entered the restaurant with him in a situation that was less uncomfortable than he had expected.

As he had predicted, Yeongwoo did not feel uncomfortable even upon seeing Dogeon for the first time. Rather, perhaps out of curiosity at the mention that he was his brother’s friend, the child kept talking to the man. At first, Yeongin worried that Dogeon might find it annoying, but he listened to the child’s words better than expected and answered well.

“Did Hyung really buy all of this for me?”

“Yeah.”

“Is Hyung rich?”

“Well, no— my parents are rich. More precisely, it’s from my grandparents.”

“Wow…”

Yeongin, after finishing the meal, handed a spoon to Yeongwoo, who was chattering nonstop to Dogeon without even eating his ice cream, and said,

“Yeongwoo-ya. Your ice cream is going to melt completely.”

“Ah, yes!”

Yeongin shifted his gaze from Yeongwoo, who seemed to be in better condition than usual, and stared at Dogeon. An arc formed at the corner of the man’s mouth when their eyes met. At the expression that was different from usual, Yeongin felt a tightness around his chest.

While he was frowning with an uncomfortable face, a call came from an unknown number. Seeing that it was an overseas call on the screen, Yeongin sighed and pressed the reject button.

“Who was it?”

“Ah. I don’t know. It’s probably spam. They’ve been calling for a few days now…”

Since there was no reason for him to receive calls from overseas, Yeongin eventually blocked the number and focused his attention back on Yeongwoo and Dogeon. The child, who had emptied an entire chocolate ice cream by himself, looked down at his sticky hands and said,

“Hyung! I want to go to the bathroom and wash my hands.”

“Okay, let’s go together.”

When Yeongin naturally tried to get up with his younger brother, Yeongwoo shook his head and said,

“No. I can go by myself.”

Yeongwoo pointed at the bathroom inside the store. Since it was inside the store, it should be fine to let him go alone, but…

Worried that the child might suddenly feel sick while alone, Yeongin looked at him with concern. Then he nodded and said to his brother,

“The floor is slippery, so be careful and come back safely.”

“Yes!”

Only after the energetic Yeongwoo walked away and disappeared into the bathroom did Yeongin take his eyes off the child and look at Dogeon. As if he had been watching him the whole time, their eyes met immediately.

“Aren’t you hungry?”

Only after looking at the menu did he realize that he had chosen a restaurant entirely suited to the child’s taste. He had been the one who insisted Dogeon stay and eat together, yet the man hadn’t eaten much. Yeongin felt uneasy.

“It’s fine.”

“I’m sorry. If I had known it would be like this, I should have told you to go first.”

“It was fun.”

“Huh?”

When Yeongin lifted his head, his face grew slightly warm under the gaze of the man resting his chin on one hand and staring at him.

“It was new and fun after only ever seeing you cry and whine all the time.”

“…Ah.”

“From now on, show me your smiling face more often, Ha Yeongin.”

The man’s hand reached under the table. At the hot body temperature that touched his, Yeongin pressed his lips together and lowered his head with an anxious face at the tightness he felt around his chest again.

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Yeongin, carrying a large bag, stood in the corner with an uncomfortable expression, waiting for someone. He still couldn’t believe he was here. Fourth year. And an MT right before graduation, of all things.

Yeongin stood in a place he would never have come to if it weren’t for Dogeon, staring intently at his phone screen.

“Ha Yeongin.”

Riding the gentle spring breeze, the scent of Dogeon’s perfume drifted over. Yeongin lifted his head and looked up at the approaching man, unknowingly letting out a long sigh of relief.

“Um, Dogeon-ah…”

Since the freshman welcome party he had attended with him last time, he had gotten to know some faces, but socializing with people was still difficult for Yeongin. Dogeon grabbed his arm and looked at Yeongin’s flustered face, letting out a soft laugh like a light breeze.

“Oh, Yeongin sunbae! Dogeon came too.”

The man who was doing the headcount spotted the two standing together and came over to hand them name tags with their names written on them.

“You’re in Group 1.”

“Ah, yes. I’m in Group 1 too…”

Fortunately, he was placed in the same group as Dogeon. Yeongin erased his tense expression as much as possible and moved along with the people boarding the bus.

“Go inside. Sunbae.”

“Huh? Ah, yes.”

Yeongin felt a tickling sensation in his ears at Dogeon’s polite speech. For some reason, the man always used polite speech and called him sunbae in front of others.

Yeongin sat down in the window seat first, glanced at Dogeon’s face as he sat next to him, then looked straight ahead again. With the announcement of departure, the large bus began to move.

The inside of the bus was noisy with students full of excitement and chatter. Seeing people laughing and giggling loudly, Yeongin finally felt the reality that he was actually going on an MT. After the freshman party, now an MT. Thanks to Dogeon, it felt like he was experiencing in just a few months all the things he hadn’t done in the past three years.

With a faint smile on his lips, he turned his head toward him when the man’s hand touched his thigh. Startled, Yeongin glanced up at Dogeon, and the man’s hand moved further inward.

“Hngh. Do, Dogeon-ah…”

Someone might see. Yeongin widened his eyes and checked their surroundings, but Dogeon moved his hand even more boldly and whispered,

“If you act like that, it’ll stand out more.”

He stared at Yeongin, who was twisting his body while grabbing his wrist, and rubbed over his pants. At the stimulation he hadn’t felt in a while, his body quickly heated up.

He didn’t dislike the pleasure coming from below, but the location was far too dangerous. Although his jacket covered the lower part, what if someone saw…

Yeongin bit his lip at the hand persistently pressing and rubbing only his clit and swallowed his moan. Unconsciously tensing his ass and clenching his hole, he parted his lips in disappointment when the hand withdrew.

Even after seeing Yeongin’s expression, Dogeon pulled his hand away and casually shifted his gaze to his phone. After that, he kept repeatedly touching various parts of Yeongin’s body, teasing him, then stopping.

After more than two hours of the man’s teasing, his highly sensitive body was burning hot. Yeongin swallowed dryly with unstable breaths and straightened his head when the announcement was made to take a short break at the rest area.

He could feel the slick soaking his underwear. Feeling like he needed to go to the bathroom and wipe it off, Yeongin turned his body and said to Dogeon,

“Dogeon-ah, could you move for a second so I can…”

Seeing Yeongin moving his lips asking him to make way, the man pushed his hand into Yeongin’s shirt again.

“Want me to help?”

Everyone had gotten off the bus, so there was no one inside the vehicle, but someone could come in at any moment. Flustered, Yeongin grabbed Dogeon’s arm, but the man pushed his hand in more boldly and pinched Yeongin’s nipple.

“Your nipple is hard.”

“Hnght, hah…. Do, Dogeon-ah…”

“You got this aroused just from me touching you down there a little?”

The nipple caught between his fingers was crushed and pinched by Dogeon’s touch. Yeongin, who had come to feel pleasure in his chest through sex with the man, had to suppress his moans even at such small touches.

“Yes, hngh…”

“Yeongin-ah. It would be so easy, so why are you being so stubborn.”

Dogeon pinched and pulled the nipple harder, then gathered the chest flesh with his entire palm and kneaded it. When he scratched down the nipple with his nail, the itchy spot felt relieved and a strange pleasure spread. He wanted a stronger stimulation. His mouth filled with saliva as Yeongin unconsciously twitched and clenched his ass.

“Haa, ngh…”

Before he knew it, Yeongin was clinging to the man’s arm with his chest pushed forward, his eyes growing hazy. His body was aching with need and his hole twitched open on its own. He wanted to feel even stronger pleasure.

Unable to overcome his excitement in the end, Yeongin looked up at Dogeon and spoke in a pleading voice.

“Help, hhk, Dogeon-ah, please help me…”

Satisfied with those words, the man lifted the corners of his lips, stood up, and led Yeongin off the bus. Dogeon went straight into the restroom, locked the door, and lifted Yeongin’s shirt.

Seeing the reddened chest, he lowered his head. He took the chest flesh into his mouth, sucked hard, and rolled the stiff nipple with his tongue.

“Mmh, ngh, ngh…”

He could feel the inside of his walls becoming wet. Yeongin pushed his chest forward and pulled the man’s head closer as if begging for more. Then Dogeon’s eyes grew hotter, bared his teeth, and bit the nipple.

“Ah, ngh, it hurts, hngh, gently… ah, ahng!”