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Kim Dokja opened the door to his apartment with a sigh. He was barely standing, exhaustion clear in every painful step. It was a miracle he was able to drag himself home and not just pass out on the way. He swore he fell asleep on a few unsuspecting people's shoulders in the train.
"I'm home." He called out absentmindedly.
Kim Dokja dropped his messenger bag by the entrance in relief. His shoes were haphazardly removed and thrown to the general direction of the shoe rack. He tried to take one step forward only for his hand on the wall to slip, resulting in him collapsing on the floor.
He tried to get up but his knees were weak and his vision spun as he ended up falling once more. He didn't try to get up again, letting his eyes close, as the exhaustion caught up to him.
" Ki…m… Dok…ja… "
I'll just take a short nap. And then I'll move to the bed.
With those thoughts, Kim Dokja drifted into sleep.
Kim Dokja jolted out of unconsciousness when he felt a weird sensation. He blinked his eyes blearily as he tried to register what was going on.
It was still dark, and he realized he hadn't turned the light on before he passed out on the floor. There was a dull pain on his back and his head throbbed from where he lay on the hardwood. But more than that, Dokja groaned at the feeling that something was happening to his insides.
There was an intrusion, a foreign object moving inside him. There was also something heavy pinning him down by the waist, making him unable to move away from the discomfort he was feeling.
Kim Dokja, with a growing sense of horror with each second that his groggy mind cleared, pushed his upper body up with the support of his arms.
And he immediately collapsed back down at the sight that greeted him, his back arching off the floor as a drawn out moan escaped his lips.
He was naked from the waist down, his pants and underwear strewed haphazardly to the side. A dark mass, roughly resembling a humanoid shape, was pushing its huge cock inside him, stretching his hole impossibly wide. One of its claws dug lightly onto his thin waist, while the other held onto his thigh, prying him open.
The entity was distorted, the lines that should be defining its features blurry at the edges. It was like staring at a TV full of static. But despite its appearance, its body was as solid as a real person's, maybe even more so considering the hard object that was currently rearranging Kim Dokja's guts.
Kim Dokja whined as it began to pound into him. The entity wrapped an arm around him and held up his waist so his back was barely on the floor, neck hanging in an uncomfortable position. It pulled out its length until only the tip was in, making the human whimper, before slamming it back in with one harsh thrust.
" Ahh!" Tears pricked his eyes as he screamed. His legs twitched and he reached his hands towards the arm holding him. He clutched at it like a lifeline as he was fucked into brutally.
The darkness groaned, the sound distorted a bit by white noise. "Ki…m Dokjaaa…"
"Joong— hng— hyuk…Joonghyuk-ah, calm dow— Ah! Ah! "
The dark entity, Yoo Joonghyuk, started pounding into him with purpose at the call of his name as if he was waiting for it. Kim Dokja could do nothing but hold on for dear life as his hole was abused. He could feel how his insides tightened around the throbbing member. The sheer size of it made sure it dragged against his prostate with even the slightest of movement, making him roll his eyes back in pleasure.
"Mhmn… H, Hyuk-ah… Too much! Hngg! Ah! Ahhn!"
Kim Dokja's jaw was slack, his mouth open to let out garbled, unintelligible sounds as Joonghyuk continued to lose himself in the human's tight, wet heat.
"Kim… Dok..ja… Dokja. Dokja ."
" Ah !" Kim Dokja startled when his shirt was suddenly ripped away by a sharpened claw, exposing his torso which the other immediately dove into.
Joonghyuk's inhumanely long, wet tongue lolled out of his mouth and licked a long stripe from Dokja's belly button to his neck. The human threw his head back with a moan as he let Joonghyuk nip at his pale neck and shoulder blades, hips ramming into him all the while.
Joonghyuk was so huge, so deep inside him, Kim Dokja felt full to the brim. If he focused, he could feel how his guts rearranged themselves to take all of the thick cock in. But all he could think of was how overwhelmingly good he was feeling as he was used like a fucktoy.
The long tongue soon found its way up to his mouth, shoving it in without warning and almost making Dokja choke.
The wet appendage proceeded to move in and out his open mouth, deep enough to touch the back of his throat. It couldn't be anything farther from a kiss. It was more correct to say his mouth was getting fucked by the monster's tongue. It moved in tandem with the thrusting of the other hard appendage below.
Tears fell from his eyes as both of his holes were used mercilessly by Joonghyuk. He tried to steady his breathing through his nose even as he choked on the tongue that was probing further down his throat. Kim Dokja started hitting the arm that was pinning him down as he writhed, attempting to get away and breathe.
But Joonghyuk was much stronger than him. Not to mention, Dokja was exhausted and his body hurt from being driven roughly into the hardwood floor.
The dark entity adjusted his hold, stroking along Dokja's sides and claws occasionally catching at his pink nubs making him jolt.
Kim Dokja kicked his feet uselessly when Joonghyuk started playing with his nipples almost carelessly, rubbing them with his thumbs. Pinching them and twisting them, sending his nerves into overdrive.
"Hng… grh…hg…" The human wanted to beg but only garbled sounds came out of his plugged, drooling mouth.
It was too much. And through this all, Dokja's painfully hard cock remained untouched and aching. It was twitching against his stomach as he shallowly thrusted his hips upward , trying to find some sort of relief to no avail. The desperate movement only managed to drive the foreign object inside him deeper.
Joonghyuk slammed his hips hard against the human's ass, the slapping of skin reverberating through the walls. Kim Dokja's back arched up from the floor at the sudden movement and his eyes rolled back. Dokja thought he might've cum, but he wasn't sure because of the near constant pleasure he was feeling, making him feel like he was orgasming nonstop.
Joonghyuk retracted his tongue with one final lick against the roof of his mouth.
Something warm and thick started filling Dokja's stomach as he screamed at how the cock inside him became even bigger. His voice came out hoarse with how his throat was just abused but he couldn't find it in himself to care. He was going crazy.
"P-pull out…" He begged, tears streaming freely down his flushed cheeks.
Perhaps the other had finally heard him because he complied, swiftly pulling his cock out of the abused hole.
Kim Dokja went limp as the object that was just skewering him disappeared. His gaping hole clenched around nothing, fresh cum dripping out.
But he didn't even have the time to relax before he was being pulled by the waist.
Kim Dokja squeaked as he was carried off the floor by strong hands. Yoo Joonghyuk stood up with him in his arms. "W-wha—"
Dokja couldn't finish his sentence as he was suddenly dropped back down on Joonghyuk's still hard member. The human spasmed when he was speared by the huge cock, mouth opening wide in a silent scream. His own weeping cock spurted out watery cum and his vision whitened with pleasure-pain.
His mind blanked for a moment, and when he came to, his back was to the wall as he was held up in the air by his thighs. The hard member still buried inside him.
Dokja squeezed his legs around the other's waist by instinct, his higher brain function having shut down.
"Kim Dokja."
His hazy eyes focused when he recognized his lover's voice, devoid of the white noise from earlier.
He met obsidian eyes looking at him, handsome features contorted in a scowl. Yoo Joonghyuk, having calmed down, had retracted his staticy form straight out of an eldritch horror. He looked much like the Yoo Joonghyuk that Kim Dokja knew and loved. (Though Dokja loved the other no matter what form he was in.)
Kim Dokja whined and he buried his face on Joonghyuk's shoulder, nuzzling his cheek as he seeked comfort. He felt so sore, and his insides were so full. Not to mention, he still hadn't recovered from his orgasm.
"You collapsed again." The gruff voice echoed in Dokja's ears and he hugged Joonghyuk tighter by the neck, wanting to be close.
"I'm sorry… I'm sorry." Dokja sobbed as the other started rutting up, burying his throbbing member deep inside.
The way Yoo Joonghyuk's hips grinded against his ass had him throwing his head back, hitting the wall with a thud. Joonghyuk groaned as Dokja clenched around his cock with each slow, deep thrust, hitting his prostate and making him moan.
"Why do you keep pushing yourself? Do you want to die? Is that it?" Joonghyuk growled, hands tightening around Dokja's waist.
Kim Dokja whimpered.
Distantly, he knew he was being reprimanded. But their current position, with him being held upright in the air by the dick impaling him, wasn't conducive to a teaching moment. All Dokja could think of was how deeply buried Joonghyuk's cock was in him, making his abdomen clench at the sinful pleasure.
"Are you even listening? Or are you too fucked out?" Joonghyuk bit his earlobe hard as he pulled Dokja up before slamming him back down.
" Ahnggh ! O, oh my god! Wai— wait !" Dokja cried as he was pulled up and dropped down like a fucktoy, blunt nails digging into the tender skin of his waist with each rough movement.
There was a particularly harsh thrust as Joonghyuk pulled him down while fucking up into him and Dokja choked on a sob. His exhausted body was limp in the other's hold as he was bounced on the hard cock repeatedly.
" Fuck . Look at you." Yoo Joonghyuk growled as he pounded the smaller man into the wall, a hand migrating to squeeze the ass that was taking him in so well. "Can't even speak properly. Do your coworkers know how cock hungry you are, hm? You should just quit your miserable job so you can… haah … be fucked by me full-time."
"P-please— Aah!" Dokja cried as he continued to be manhandled, hands scrambling for purchase on the other's wide back. Weak legs squeezing around the other's hips.
" Haa… Shit."
Yoo Joonghyuk watched Dokja's expression as he groaned in pleasure. His eyes were hooded and dark with frustrated lust as they roamed over Kim Dokja's face.
Dokja wondered what he looked like to the other, his eyes rolling to the back of his skull, pink lips wide open as he let out wanton moans. He must've looked as debauched as he felt because Yoo Joonghyuk smiled devilishly.
"Baby, you're so good, so tight, so perfect for me." Joonghyuk whispered sweetly as he grinded his hips in a slow, deep circle, balls deep. Kim Dokja whined as the fat cock kept brushing against his prostate. "But if you insist on working yourself to death, I'll gladly just fuck you to death myself. How about it, love? Join me in the otherworld?"
Dokja couldn't even reply as Joonghyuk resumed his brutal pounding, making his limp, twitching body bounce against the wall. His wet, abused hole let out squelching noises as he was rammed into by the hard, throbbing length making him sob at the obscene sound. The grip on his ass was bruising, opening him up to his limits as he took all of Joonghyuk in.
" H, hng ! Ah! Ah! Ah !"
Kim Dokja could barely hold on as Joonghyuk fucked his brains out, all coherent thought flying out of him. The painful pleasure was too much for him to handle and his weeping cock spurted out cum pathetically without warning. Kim Dokja sobbed at having been stimulated to his limit, his entire body turning sensitive and twitching in exhaustion.
"J, Joonghyuk— ah ! Hyuk-ah, hic… huu… I'm sorry, sorry…" Dokja started crying in earnest, begging the other as he nuzzled his cheek against the other's face.
Joonghyuk sighed in fond amusement at his antics and his movement slowed. "You're lucky you're adorable, Dokja-ya." He placed a gentle kiss on his sweaty forehead.
Kim Dokja breathed in relief as large hands rubbed his sides soothingly. Joonghyuk traced his lips down towards his pale neck and started to nibble on the smooth skin, licking and biting lightly. The soft ministrations were such a contrast to the rough treatment just earlier that it gave Dokja whiplash, making him moan unabashedly.
Kim Dokja was feeling all sorts of sore, his limbs feeling numb and weakly grasping at Joonghyuk. He was barely holding on. He would've fallen to the floor if not for Yoo Joonghyuk's firm hold on him. His eyes were already drooping in exhaustion even as the other continued to lovingly mark his skin as if to make up for the brutal pounding.
"H, hyuk-ah…" He mumbled weakly. His mind was a haze, drifting in and out of consciousness. He was just so tired.
"It's okay, love. I'll carry you to bed." Joonghyuk murmured on his skin.
Kim Dokja's eyes finally closed, body relaxing at being granted rest.
He could feel Joonghyuk's large hands adjusting him as he was carried off of the wall. He whimpered weakly when Yoo Joonghyuk started walking towards the bedroom, each step stirring up his insides by the throbbing member somehow still inside of him.
The last thing Kim Dokja heard as he faded out of consciousness was his lover's deep voice in his ear.
"But baby… You’re not forgiven yet. Rest and we’ll continue this later, hm?"
Kim Dokja didn't have the strength to answer.
Kim Dokja groaned as he tossed in his sleep. There was something cool against his cheek.
He tried opening his eyes with some effort. And when he was able to pry his heavy eyelids apart, he realized he was on his bed and a scowling, handsome face greeted him. So close to his.
Dokja smiled groggily. "Hi."
Yoo Joonghyuk's frown deepened. The scary face was in contrast to the gentle hand that stroked his cheek. "You collapsed in the foyer again."
"I'm sorry." He said sincerely. He lowered his gaze as he nuzzled into the cool touch.
"Your eyebags are getting worse. You told me you weren't going to do overtime anymore."
Kim Dokja looked back up to see the other's worried expression. Joonghyuk's eyebrows were drawn together, his lips in a thin line making the scar running from his left eye to his right jaw stretch. The smaller man reached out to gently trace the slightly protruded skin. Joonghyuk shivered at the touch.
"I'm sorry." He said once more.
Yoo Joonghyuk shook his head like he was exasperated but pulled him closer to him nonetheless. Dokja felt the soft kiss placed on his temple and his heart warmed despite the cool body he was pressed against. He wrapped an arm around the other's torso, basking in the proximity.
When Kim Dokja was wrapped up in Yoo Joonghyuk's embrace like this, he thought that perhaps all the misfortunes in his life were worth it. That, maybe, everything he went through while growing up was so he could meet Joonghyuk like this. Was so he could touch Joonghyuk like this.
"Take care of yourself, Kim Dokja, if you don't want to join me on this side yet."
"I'll keep that in mind. I love you, Hyuk-ah." He said, voice full of fondness.
"I love you too." A softly murmured confession followed a gentle kiss on his forehead.
Kim Dokja smiled, his heart warming. He closed his eyes as he drifted back into sleep.
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