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    The crown prince has a favorite. Everyone knows it.

    No one knows just how much he’s been filling his advisor.

    (Kim Dokja tries to keep it professional. Unfortunately, Yoo Joonghyuk is determined to breed him full of an heir.)

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    “Now that we’ve upgraded our relationship, I’m obliged to offer you two options.” Dokja gestured obscenely, before sticking out his tongue. “Though for virgins like you, I usually start off with an over-the-pants—”

    Joonghyuk’s pupils shrank in either shock, or an executive malfunction.

    “Shut up, Kim Dokja!”

    The No.1 Most Humiliating Fact was their 98.7% compatibility rate. The No.2 Most Humiliating Fact was, due to that cosmic error, Kim Dokja was the only guide capable of restoring a close-to-dying Yoo Joonghyuk.

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    19 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 46

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    “Cursed,” Yoo Joonghyuk grits out. “Rut-inducer. Get out, Kim Dokja. You can’t, fuck—can’t deal with this.”

    This was a curse. That was obvious enough, but…

    The only curses that could induce ruts were lust curses delivered from demons themselves. Given that he’d gone to the wastelands, it was almost guaranteed that he’d run into such demons. And such curses would take a millennium to dissipate on their own, if fed with enough of the host’s mana. But… Many of the afflicted did not have such a luxury.

    If not taken care of, a lust curse could easily kill the host. That is, unless they cured it naturally—through sexual intercourse.

    “Your Majesty…” Kim Dokja says, swallowing. “What subject… No, what aide would I be if I let you die?”

    As a loyal subject to the king, Kim Dokja helps His Majesty in any way he can. That includes having sex with him to rid him of a curse.

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    18 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 27

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    “Joonghyuk-ah.” Kim Dokja lazily grasps onto Yoo Joonghyuk sleeve. He pulls against it, stretching the fabric.

    Yoo Joonghyuk turns his head and meets his gaze, blinking his eyes slow. It shifts into a dark gaze, one that Kim Dokja knows all too well.

    A lazy smile graces Kim Dokja’s face. It’s good that his lover catches on quick. He always does—capable of knowing when Kim Dokja is in one of those moods, when he’s nearing, or in his heat. 

    “Now?” Yoo Joonghyuk says, faux disapproving. His voice comes out strained—barely containing his own desire. Kim Dokja smells the arousal radiating off of him in waves.

    “Please?” Kim Dokja whines. He tugs at the sleeve a little harder, tilting his head.

    Kim Dokja is only honest when his heat nears. Yoo Joonghyuk is happy to indulge.

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    18 Jun 2026

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    “Shit– good boy, such a good boy for me.” Minho pounded Seungmin, the sound of their bodies colliding the wet, slapping skin on skin was the only thing filling the air, a primal soundtrack to their scandalous encounter. It made Seungmin dizzy.
     
    His hand dipped down to wrap around Seungmin’s leaking cock. He jerked the other off at the same pace as his thrusts. It was enough to make Seungmin writhe against him. Minho yanked Seungmin back onto his cock before the puppy could squirm too far away. “There you go. Take it pretty puppy– fucking take it.”

    “Too much..~ ah-ah!”

    The squelching noise picked up with each slam of Minho’s hips. It was the sound of the slick, wet friction, a rhythmic squelching noise that made Seungmin feel hot with pleasure. He shoved weakly at Minho’s chest, it was too much, everything was too much for him right now.

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    A faint existence forcing its way in.

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