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“Where is Kim Dokja?”
The deep baritone voice rang in the four corners of the room. No one answered. Each were glancing at each other, eager to avoid the fierce eyes of the man who spoke. The woman sitting at the table just glanced at him and continued sucking on her lollipop.
“Ahjussi is in his room…” Shin Yoosung whispered in a delicate voice. The man looked at her and back to the rest of the people in the room before walking away. Sighs of relief broke through the room as he left.
Lee Hyunsung spoke, shuddering from the aura that radiated from the man, “Why is he looking for Kim Dokja-ssi again?” and looked at the people around him. The rest of the members shrugged and whispered at each other.
“Two grown men in a room, they might kiss!” Laughing as she held her stomach, Lee Jihye exclaimed. Lee Hyunsung’s eyes widened. “That’s impossible! D-dokja-ssi would ne–”. Lee Jihye laughed as she raised both of her eyebrows in a playful manner.
While the rest of the members are talking to each other, a woman with furrowed eyebrows glared at the door. Han Sooyoung clicked her tongue, “Yoo Jonghyuk, that pathetic asshole.”
The loud slam of the door echoed in the hallway. Kim Dokja did not budge. He expected this reaction from Yoo Jonghyuk. He stood up and faced the angry man who was glaring at him.
“Kim Dokja.”
“Yoo Jonghyuk.”
Kim Dokja smiled affectionately at him. All he got in return was a glare from Yoo Jonghyuk.
“Come on, what’s wrong?” Kim Dokja held his arms and softly dragged him. Yoo Jonghyuk shivered at the contact and breathed deeply. Kim Dokja glanced at his reaction and smirked.
The latter quickly regained his composure and revoked his arm from Kim Dokja’s hold.
“Why are you deciding by yourself again?” Kim Dokja’s smile fell and was replaced by a blank expression.
Yoo Jonghyuk noticed the quick change in his expression and stared at him. ‘Why is Kim Dokja like this? Why doesn’t he ever ask for help?’ He wondered, feeling frustrated by the fact that he could never really understand the reason behind Kim Dokja’s actions.
“It’s done. I have a plan; you don’t have to worry.” Kim Dokja spoke in a dismissing manner, as though he doesn’t want to talk about it anymore. Like he always does, Yoo Jonghyuk thought bitterly. Kim Dokja turned his back on him and took his phone out from his pocket.
“No.”
Kim Dokja stopped on his tracks but did not look back. But he was listening.
“I won’t let you do whatever the fuck you want anymore, Kim Dokja.”
Kim Dokja’s shoulders shook. Yoo Jonghyuk slowly walked in his direction. “You have a plan? What makes you think I’d let you be?” He whispered tauntingly.
Kim Dokja still has his back turned against him. But Yoo Jonghyuk could see the rapid movements of his shoulders. He chuckled darkly. “You chose this, Kim Dokja.”
In a blink of an eye, Kim Dokja was laying on the bed, under Yoo Jonghyuk’s huge frame. His whole face was red and hot. The corner of Yoo Jonghyuk’s lips moved upward. His long and slender fingers trailed on Kim Dokja’s forehead, to his nose, cheeks, jawline which the latter reacted sensitively, before landing on his pinkish lips. Yoo Jonghyuk’s fingers traced his lips, softly caressing it before inserting a finger inside his mouth.
Kim Dokja licked Yoo Jonghyuk’s finger sensually and stared at him with his eyes closing in a seductive manner. Yoo Jonghyuk groaned and put another finger inside his mouth. Kim Dokja moaned and sucked on his fingers. Yoo Jonghyuk’s right leg slid across Kim Dokja’s thigh. “Hmm…” Kim Dokja moaned.
Yoo Jonghyuk’s other hand trailed Kim Dokja’s coat before inserting it entering his shirt.
Kim Dokja arched his back against Yoo Jonghyuk’s touch and grinded his manhood on his knee. “So fucking horny, Kim Dokja,” the man whispered, licking Kim Dokja’s earlobe. Kim Dokja chuckled and wrapped his arms around Yoo Jonghyuk’s neck and grabbed his face closer to him. His tongue reached out to Yoo Jonghyuk’s lips and licked them before fully kissing him.
Yoo Jonghyuk pressed his thumb against Kim Dokja’s nipples, and the latter moaned. “Jonghyuk…Hmm..”
Both men kissed each other passionately, their tongues clashing for dominance. Kim Dokja bit Yoo Jonghyuk’s lower lip and sucked it, while mumbling the words, “Fuck me…” Yoo Jonghyuk smiled and inserted his hand in Kim Dokja’s pants before dragging it down. His fingers found their way to his hole and he massaged it delicately. Kim Dokja’s face reddened and he could no longer focus his attention elsewhere.
Yoo Jonghyuk’s fingers in his hole, his lips sucking his neck, and his other hand pinching his aching nipples. Kim Dokja arched his back at the sensation and grabbed the man’s hair. His clothes were messy and revealed his naked and reddish body. Yoo Jonghyuk pulled out his pants and his erection sprang out.
Kim Dokja grabbed Yoo Jonghyuk’s manhood which made the latter groan in pleasure. He put his hand around them and rubbed his thumb on the tip. Yoo Jonghyuk grabbed Kim Dokja’s legs and wrapped it around his thighs. His erected manhood rubbed against Kim Dokja’s and the both of them groaned in pleasure. “Inside me… I-I want it…”
Yoo Jonghyuk smiled devilishly, his eyes showing great pleasure and possessiveness in them. “Hmm… But you never listen to me, what should I do?” Yoo Jonghyuk mocked with his long and huge cock pressed on Kim Dokja’s lower body.
Kim Dokja moaned and arched his back. “I’ll listen to you, j-just fuck me…now..” Yoo Jonghyuk inserted his fingers inside Kim Dokja’s wet and hot mouth, and the latter obediently sucked and licked them all. Yoo Jonghyuk grinded his cock harder on Kim Dokja’s wet hole. The sight beneath him was pure bliss for Yoo Jonghyuk. Kim Dokja’s half closed seductive eyes, his mouth sucking on his fingers, his hand grabbing his hair, and Kim Dokja grinding against his cock.
Where is the mighty and glorified Kim Dokja now? Yoo Jonghyuk smiled at the idea of the leader everyone looks up on, is now under him, begging to be fucked.
The picture of Kim Dokja at that exact moment turned him on so much that he entered his cock inside Kim Dokja’s tight hole in a flash. Kim Dokja moaned so loud that Yoo Jonghyuk had to shut him up with his tongue inside Kim Dokja’s mouth.
He tasted the mixture of their salivas and tasted it all. He loved Kim Dokja’s sweet taste. So much that he fucked him senselessly, enough to make the other drown in pleasure. The sexy noises that their naked and sweaty bodies created made Yoo Jonghyuk hungry for more. He wanted to see Kim Dokja crying while being fucked. Kim Dokja on the other hand, grabbed Yoo Jonghyuk’s hands inside his shirt to pinch his nipples.
“Kim Dokja, does the other members know about how needy you are when being fucked?” Yoo Jonghyuk took his cock out slowly, which made the other’s body react. Kim Dokja’s lower body followed Yoo Jonghyuk. He could not understand Yoo Jonghyuk’s words; all he knew was that he needed to be fucked, hard and rough.
Yoo Jonghyuk chuckled deeply and slammed his cock inside Kim Dokja’s hole before pulling it out again. “I said, do they know how needy you are?” He slapped Kim Dokja’s butt cheeks, which made the latter cry out in pleasure. Kim Dokja did not answer and Yoo Jonghyuk slapped his ass again, together with his cock entering the other aggressively.
“N-no…”
Yoo Jonghyuk laughed and grabbed Kim Dokja’s chin harshly. He bit and licked Kim Dokja’s lower lip before sucking them dry. The night went on with the continuous rounds of fucking, with the sound of Kim Dokja’s loud moans and Yoo Jonghyuk’s aggressive sex.
The next morning, Kim Dokja’s Company are scheduled to have a meeting. Jung Heewon was walking down the hallway when he saw Kim Dokja and Yoo Jonghyuk together. Yoo Jonghyuk’s hands were on Kim Dokja’s small waist, as though helping him walk.
Kim Dokja was saying something but Jung Heewon couldn’t hear it properly with the distance between them. But what shocked her was the laugh that emerged from Kim Dokja along with Yoo Jonghyuk pushing him against the wall. They kissed each other, no. More like they ate each other. Their tongues were clashing and tasting, until Kim Dokja’s tongue trailed on Yoo Jonghyuk’s neck, sucking them while staring at each other’s eyes.
Jung Heewon closed her eyes shut, praying on her sponsor, muttering the words, ‘Bless my eyes’. She immediately walked away from the scene and dragged the others whom she bumped against in order to save their eyes and innocence from the couple making out in the hallway.
The whole Kim Dokja’s Company was in utter silence when Yoo Jonghyuk and Kim Dokja entered the room. Their poker faces and controlled distance could fool the rest of them but not Jung Heewon. Her face turned red and she looked away from them until her eyes met Lee Hyunsung’s concerned eyes.
He was mouthing, ‘What’s wrong?’ and she replied with a light embarrassed smile.
Yoo Jonghyuk and Kim Dokja sat beside each other. “We will be doing my plan, not Kim Dokja’s.” Yoo Jonghyuk announced, glancing at Kim Dokja who was flustered in return.
Kim Dokja’s Company erupted in laughter and excitement. They were all teasing Kim Dokja, to which he responded with a smile.