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Kim Dokja knew he had a stalker.
He knew but had no plans to do anything about it. Why would he? He came home to a clean apartment, fully cooked meals, and laundry that was folded up and put away. Hell, the stalker would even keep his fridge and pantry stocked. Why would he give that up?
And how could he even report it? Go into the police station and tell the officers there was a mysterious person doing chores for him. He would be laughed right out of the station.
Sometimes he even tried to make things easier for his stalker. There had been a couple of times he had left his apartment in the morning for work and kept it unlocked for his stalker. Every time he did this when he returned it would be to a locked door. It seemed as if his stalker didn’t like Kim Dokja leaving his door unlocked.
Yoo Joonghyun didn’t know what it was but as soon as he saw Kim Dokja he felt like he had to take the man under his wings, that he needed to protect him. Their meeting, if one could even call it that, was the briefest of encounters. He had gone to Minosoft because his company, N’Gai Corp, was discussing a deal with them. While there his eyes happened upon a thin, tired, and overworked-looking salaryman. Just from that fleeting glance is where his obsession began.
It didn’t take long to figure out that the person he saw that day, the man who stole his heart without even meaning to was Kim Dokja. After discovering the salaryman's identity he began to follow him around.
Kim Dokja would leave his apartment at 7:30 am every weekday, and grab two onigiris from the convenience store (one he would eat while waiting for the subway and the other he would eat during lunch). He would leave work between 5:00 pm and 7:00 pm, but it wasn’t uncommon for him to work overtime and stay late into the night. After leaving work he’d make some ramen at the convenience store and eat it there. Every now and then he would also buy snacks and bring them back home.
On the weekends Kim Dokja would hardly ever leave his house. When Yoo Joonghyun first began to watch Kim Dokja he would drive to the apartment, sit in his car, and stare at Kim Dokja’s door. After doing this for a few weeks he thought it would be efficient to just secretly install a camera that pointed at the door, so that’s just what he did.
In his home office, Joonghyun always had one monitor that was constantly showing the stream from the camera. And by watching that he quickly learned what Kim Dokja’s code for his apartment was.
After much internal debate, he drove to Kim Dokja’s apartment. And instead of sitting on the road and watching it like he used to do, he got out of the car. He walked up a couple of flights and before he knew it he was in front of Kim Dokja’s apartment.
He knew Kim Dokja wouldn’t be home, he was on a work trip for the next few days. Yoo Joonghyun took a deep breath and entered in the passcode he had memorized. His hand was shaking with excitement as he pressed the final number and then heard a click. He opened the door and stepped into Kim Dokja’s apartment.
It was a small studio apartment, sparsely decorated. The most eye-catching thing was a bookcase that was packed full of novels. He walked over and lightly grazed his fingers over the spines of the books. Were these the reason why Dokja scarcely left the apartment during the weekend? It seemed his dear star’s name suited him well.
He smiled as he imagined Kim Dokja curled up on the couch reading a novel. Joonghyun only wished that he could be there with Dokja as he read. That Dokja cuddled up against him as he immersed himself in the worlds of these novels. He wondered what Dokja was like as he read.
Would he be completely quiet as he took in every element of the novel, staying completely still as engrossed himself in its world? Or would he curse up a storm when something he disliked happened? Would he kick his feet in delight when there was a moment of fluff? Would he blush when there was a particularly heated scene? Did he laugh and cry alongside the characters? If Joonghyun was alongside him as he read would he tell him about the story as he read? Perhaps Dokja would cuddle closer to him when it got to a particularly angsty scene. And if Dokja was snuggled up close to Joonghyun during a spicy scene what would Dokja do then….
At that thought Yoo Joonghyun immediately pulled his hand away from the books and stepped away. He continued to explore the rest of the small apartment. Next, he went to the small kitchen and was beyond disappointed with what he found. There were a few packs of ramen in the cabinets, a carton of eggs in the fridge along with some kimchi and a few other things.
‘No wonder the man is so skinny’, Joonghyun thought to himself. He didn’t have high hopes. He constantly saw the man eating convenience store food and only once since he started to watch Dokja a month ago did he witness the man go to the grocery store. The only time he saw the man go to a restaurant was during a company dinner a week and a half ago. But now seeing it right in front of his eyes Joonghyun knew he couldn’t sit around and do nothing.
He took out his phone and began to make a grocery list. He knew by doing this Kim Dokja would know that someone entered his apartment. But he was just going to buy and cook some food! It’s not like he was doing anything malicious! Who wouldn’t want to come home from a business trip to a fully stocked kitchen?! With his mind made up Joonghyun set off to the grocery store.
He then decided that since he already bought food he might as well whip up some dishes for Dokja. It seemed like the man didn’t look to cook. He spent the next few hours whipping up various types of dishes since he was unsure what Dokja would like.
After he put the last dish away his eyes once again scanned the small apartment, and his eyes landed on a half-full laundry hamper. What was better than coming home to a fully stocked kitchen? That would be coming home to a fully stocked kitchen and clean laundry. He grabbed the hamper and brought it over to the washing machine.
He was about to throw one of Dokja’s shirts in the laundry, but he paused for a moment. It then struck him that the shirt that was in his hand had been worn by Kim Dokja. This shirt had felt Kim Dokja’s bare skin against its fabrics. And that same fabric that had touched Dokja’s porcelain skin was now in his hands. He suddenly felt so close to the man he had been watching for the past month. Then suddenly and without thinking he brought the shirt up to his face and buried his face in it.
He could tell that it was made of cheap fabric and was probably something Dokja had bought online because it was the least expensive option. It was a garment that would usually have never been able to feel Joonghyun’s touch since he only wore the very best. At this moment Joonghyun wanted to immerse himself in this fabric.
“Kim Dokja…Kim Dokja….Kim Dokja…”
Yoo Joonghyun murmured Dokja’s name over and over again as he continued to rub the shirt against his face, digging his nose into the fabric, trying to get as much of Dokja’s scent as possible. It didn’t take long for Joonghyun to realize the warmth he could feel pooling in his pelvic region. His slacks now showed his excitement, his erection straining against the fabric.
“Kim Dokja…,” Yoo Joonghyun continued to mumble as he hastily used his free hand to undo his belt. He reached into his briefs and wrapped his hand around his hard cock, beads of precum already leaking out.
Joonghyun wished it was Dokja he was holding right now. That it was Dokja who’s hand had reached into his pants and gripped onto his length. He was alone so he had to make do with what he had. He fucked himself into his palm, imagining it was Dokja who was stroking him off. He bucked up his hips as he quickened the pace. As he felt himself near his completion he finally pulled the shirt away from him. He pulled down his briefs to free his cock and then held out Dokja’s shirt so it was right in front of his imposing length. With a few final pumps, he came all over Dokja’s shirt.
When the orgasmic haze cleared Yoo Joonghyun gulped as he looked down at the garment stained with his cum. He thought he would feel guilty, but he didn’t, not one bit. If anything he felt excited. Dokja, his Dokja, would be wearing a shirt that was once covered with his cum. Joonghyun nearly got hard again just thinking about it. Fuck, it made him want to cum over the entire laundry basket. Joonghyun shook his head at that, he really should get back to doing his laundry.
He tucked himself back into his underwear and then threw the cum stained shirt into the washing machine. He continued to throw the rest of Dokja’s clothes into the washing machine without interruption. That was until he picked up a pair of women's panties.
“What the fuck!?” Joonghyun exclaimed as he held the garment in his hand. His knuckles grew white as he clenched his fists around the fabric.
Why the hell did Kim Dokja have panties in his laundry basket? Did Kim Dokja have a girlfriend? A girlfriend he brought over and fucked?! No! No! No! That man was meant to be fucked not to fuck! Anyone with eyes could see that! This couldn’t be right. He had been watching Kim Dokja for well over a month now. He had never seen a woman enter Kim Dokja’s apartment. Then why…why…did Kim Dokja have women’s underwear?!?!
He turned the laundry hamper upside down needing to quickly examine all the clothes. What else was Kim Dokja hiding from him? He surveyed the clothes that were now strewn about on the floor. There were Kim Dokja’s work clothes, pajamas, some of his casual clothing…..and panties. There were no boxers or briefs. The only undergarments that appeared in front of him were panties.
Yoo Joonghyun fell to his knees in laughter. Of course, Kim Dokja didn’t have a girlfriend, he wouldn’t betray him like that. Who would have thought that Kim Dokja, a tired salaryman, his star, would have a kink for wearing women’s underwear?
Yoo Joonghyun picked up a pair. Kim Dokja would probably notice if a shirt went missing but surely he wouldn’t notice a simple pair of underwear going missing. He put the unwashed garment into his pocket. He then gathered up the rest of the laundry and threw it into the washing machine.
After he was done with the laundry he folded it and put it away. He chuckled when he opened the underwear drawer and sure enough no boxers or briefs there either. Once again it was confirmed to him that there was no girlfriend, just his kinky salaryman. He cleaned up the apartment a bit more and once he felt satisfied he finally went back to his own home.
As the weeks went on he continued to watch Kim Dokja as usual. When Joonghyun had a long night at work and wasn’t able to watch Kim Dokja as he wished he would unwind by masturbating with the pair of stolen panties.
Sometimes he would sneak into Dokja’s apartment when he knew Dokja was away to prepare meals and clean for him. He gathered that Dokja didn’t mind this. He had never gone to the police about it. So Yoo Joonghyun saw it as a sign that Dokja was okay with it.
Although Yoo Joonghyun did sometimes get annoyed when he got to the apartment and found it unlocked. That fool was he trying to get robbed? What if someone without good intentions snuck into the apartment? On the times he found it unlocked he was always sure to lock it when he left.
Even though Kim Dokja didn’t have to worry about cooking or cleaning he still had dark bags under his eyes.
‘I wonder if he has a hard time sleeping’, Yoo Joonghyun wondered to himself as he watched Kim Dokja walk into his office, the lack of sleep apparent on his face. While Kim Dokja was gorgeous bags under his eyes or not Joonghyun thought Kim Dokja would probably appreciate getting a good night's sleep. Who wouldn’t want to start the day feeling refreshed after a pleasant night of rest?
Yoo Joonghyun continued to think about how he could help Dokja as he did his weekly grocery shopping for the ingredients for Dokja’s meals (he found that Kim Dokja didn’t like tomatoes when he came over to do the dishes any dishes with tomatoes always remained untouched so he was sure to steer clear of that ingredient). When he made Dokja his meals also left typed-up instructions on how to reheat the meal. Once when cleaning he found that Dokja had thrown out an entire meal because he had burnt it when trying to prepare it. Since then Joonghyun left detailed instructions.
After picking up what he needed for this week he went to the pharmacy section needing to grab some vitamins for himself. His eyes then fell on some sleeping medication.
Maybe Dokja could sleep better if he took some sleeping medication. Joonghyun thought he could just slip some into the dinners he prepared for Dokja. Could it really be calling drugging Kim Dokja if it was for Dokja’s own good? He picked up the medicine and took a look at it, he wondered if this would be strong enough or if it would just make Dokja a bit drowsy. He tapped his foot as he held the medication.
Eventually, he put the medicine back and took out his phone to text the personal doctor saying that he had been having trouble sleeping and needed sleeping pills ASAP.
Only an hour later Yoo Joonghyun was heading home with Dokja’s groceries but also with heavy-duty sleeping pills. As he cooked he broke one of the capsules into a stew he was making. He hoped his star would have sweet dreams. He wondered how Dokja would look when he was fast asleep. Then Yoo Joonghyun realized….perhaps he could see it for himself. If these sleeping pills really did work Dokja would be absolutely knocked out. Joonghyun felt like his heart was about to leap right out of his chest. He could see Dokja up close, he wouldn’t have to observe him from afar. At that thought Yoo Joonghyun quickly finished making the meals.
The next day when Kim Dokja was at work Joonghyun went over to Dokja’s apartment and placed the drug-laced meals in the fridge. He also brought over a hidden camera to install so he could watch it to make sure that Kim Dokja had eaten the food and see that he had gone to sleep. He didn’t want to come over if Dokja was awake, that would be rude of him and would scare Dokja!
That evening he sat at his desk in his study, watching the livestream of Kim Dokja’s apartment. He watched with bated breath as Kim Dokja opened the door to the fridge and took out the stew he had mixed the drugs into. Dokja sat at the table and scrolled through his phone as he ate his dinner. Joonghyun bet he was reading another one of his web novels. He wished he knew which web novels were Kim Dokja’s favorite because then he could bribe a publishing company to license and publish a physical release of the novel. Then Kim Dokja could have another book to add to the shelf. Once he saw that Kim Dokja had finished the meal Joonghyun turned off the monitor.
At around 11 pm, he went back to his study and went to the livestream, and just as he hoped Kim Dokja was fast asleep in his bed.
“See you soon,” Yoo Joonghyun smiled as he brought two fingers to his lips to kiss and then placed them on the screen. It was finally time for him to go and see Kim Dokja.
Yoo Joonghyun took a deep breath as he entered the code to Kim Dokja’s apartment. Yes, he had been to the apartment dozens of times before but never when Dokja was still inside. In only a few moments he will be in the same room as Kim Dokja! He’ll even be close enough to touch him.
Joonghyun quietly entered the apartment and took his shoes off as he tiptoed over to the bed. His heart stopped when he saw the object of all his desires so close to him. The man who he had been watching and loving for so long was now within arms reach. He knelt down beside the bed and gazed longingly at the sleeping man. He looked so serene as he slept, it was as if he was an angel.
“Kim Dokja…..,” Joonghyun softly whispered as he memorized every aspect of Kim Dokja’s face. Yes, he had seen it countless times before but this was entirely different.
“I hope you like the meals I’ve been making for you. I try to adjust them to your liking. Have you noticed I stopped making anything with tomatoes?” He quietly spoke to the sleeping man.
“You’re so beautiful,” Joonghyun uttered, not knowing what else to say and being totally overwhelmed by being in Dokja’s presence. He hesitantly reached out his hand and lightly ran the tips of his fingers down Dokja’s face. For the next hour, Joonghyun just knelt by Kim Dokja, watching as he slept. It was so peaceful, such a perfect moment. Yoo Joonghyun had never known happiness like this. He wished he could freeze time and be together with Kim Dokja forever. Unfortunately, the sun would eventually rise and he had to disappear before it did so.
Before he was about to leave he pushed Dokja’s hair off his forehead and pressed a gentle kiss to it. “Sleep well, I’ll see you soon.”
He got up and went to the door, taking one last look at Dokja, and then headed back to his own apartment.
Visiting Kim Dokja while he was sleeping became a new part of Yoo Joonghyun’s routine. He would get up and drive to Kim Dokja’s apartment and watch him walk to the subway station. Then he would go to his own office. During lunch break, he drove back to Kim Dokja’s apartment and did the dishes as well as any other chores that needed to be done. He’d go back to his office and once he was done with work he would drive to Minosoft and wait for Dokja to leave and follow him to the subway station. He would then go home and watch Dokja eat and when night fell he would sneak over to Dokja’s apartment.
At first, he was content with simply kneeling by Dokja’s bed, watching as the man’s chest rose and fell as he slept. Sometimes pushing a stray hair out of Dokja’s face. Then he thought what if he lay in bed with Kim Dokja? That wouldn’t be harming anyone. And then he thought if he was lying next to Kim Dokja what would be the harm in holding Dokja? After all, winter was approaching and temperatures were starting to drop. Who wouldn’t appreciate a little bit of warmth?
“Kim Dokja, the bags under your eyes have started to disappear seems like I was right to give you some sleeping pills,” Joonghyun whispered in Dokja’s ear as he spooned the man, holding him to his chest.
“Your hair has gotten softer as well. Do you like the new shampoo and conditioner I got you? Way better than that 2 in 1 bullshit you were using,” he remarked as he combed his fingers through Dokja’s hair
“Honestly, what would you do without me,” Joonghyun mused as he pressed light kisses down the sleeping man’s neck.
“I love you, Kim Dokja.”
Of course, Kim Dokja said nothing in response. He just lay there unaware that a millionaire was tenderly holding him in his arms. He began to slightly squirm in Joonghyun’s arms. The first time this happened Joonghyun nearly jumped out of bed, scared that Dokja was waking up. He has since grown used to it, it wasn’t uncommon for someone to shift in their sleep. In response, he loosened his hold on Dokja to allow the man to get into a better sleeping position.
Dokja pushed his hips back and soon enough his ass hit Joonghyun’s crotch. His body not expecting to be met with resistance continued to move. His hips began to sway and his ass pressed down against Joonghyun’s crotch, wiggling against it. It was as if trying to investigate what was in its way.
“Dokja….,” Joonghyun whispered and bit down on his lip to stifle a moan. Yes, Joonghyun had impure thoughts about Dokja. It wasn’t uncommon for him to masturbate with Dokja’s used panties. He never thought he would ever actually do anything with Dokja when he joined him in bed. The kisses he gave when cuddling in bed with Dokja were always chaste and light, never filled with any lustful intention. Now here was Dokja grinding down on his fucking cock and his body responded accordingly.
Joonghyun placed one of his hands on Kim Dokja’s hips and guided the man’s hips up and down as he bucked his hips up.
“Yeah, baby, just like that,” Joonghyun praised as he humped his erection against Dokja’s ass. He tightened his grip once more around Dokja. He couldn’t stop himself, how could he when Dokja was being so lewd? He was careful not to be too rough, he knew he couldn’t leave bruises on Dokja no matter how much he wanted to.
“Keep moving your hips, baby,” Joonghyun moaned out as he moved Dokja’s hips for him. “Can you feel me? You did this to me you know? Are you such a slut that even in your sleep you want my cock?” Joonghyun questioned as he continued to rut against Dokja’s bottom.
“Wearing a shirt that’s been came on, wearing women’s underwear, shamelessly rubbing against another man’s cock? Do others know how absolutely shameless you are? Hmmm, Dokja?”
He buried his head into the crook of Dokja’s neck as he held Dokja’s hips firmly in place while he continued to rut against it. He wanted more than anything to bite into that smooth milky white skin. To put a garden of bite marks and hickeys on his perfect unblemished skin. He knew he had to leave Dokja how he left him so he settled for lightly scrapping his teeth down the length of Dokja’s neck and then licking up the same length.
“Baby, I’m gonna, cum soon,” Joonghyun said through gritted teeth as he felt his orgasm fast approaching. He wished that Dokja was awake and that they could cum together in unison. Instead of them sharing in orgasmic bliss together a few moments later Joonghyun was left out of breath and with cum filled underwear.
“Dokja, I want you to feel good too,” Joonghyun said as he nuzzled against the man. This entire time Dokja’s back had been to Joonghyun so he never knew it Dokja’s sleeping body responded to the stimulation. He imagined there must be some kind of reaction.
Joonghyun sat up on the bed and moved Dokja so he was lying on his back.
“How about I go down on you, huh? That way we can share in the pleasure,” Joonghyun offered as he pulled down the blankets that they had been both tucked under. His hands were quivering in excitement. He wondered what Dokja’s cock would look like. He bet it would be cute just like him.
He pouted when he saw that Dokja didn’t have an erection. Did his body really get no pleasure out of that whatsoever? Well, that was even more reason to make it up to him now. He had never gone down on a man before but Joonghyun was confident that he could rise to the occasion and make Dokja feel good.
He slipped his hands under the waistband of Dokja’s pajamas and panties and pulled them down in one swoop. Joonghyun was absolutely stunned at the site he saw beneath him. What was between Dokja’s legs was not an adorable cock but a glistening cunt. And a wet one at that, it appears that Joonghyun wasn’t the only one who enjoyed their little dry-humping session.
“Who knew my Dokja was hiding such a slutty pussy from me?” He mused as he pressed his palm against the dripping wet cunt.
He felt a little stupid for not putting two and two together sooner. He had known that Dokja exclusively wore panties. Joonghyun usually detested being wrong, but how could he be angry when he had a waiting pussy in front of him.
“Well, I said I would go down on you, didn’t I? And I am a man of my word.”
Joonghyun lay down in front of Dokja’s pretty pink opening. He grabbed onto Dokja’s legs and hooked one leg over each shoulder. He dived right in and circled his tongue around Dokja’s clit. With one hand he inserted a finger into Dokja’s leaking cunt. Joonghyun moaned into Dokja’s pussy as he heard the obscene sounds it made as he finger fucked him. He could feel himself growing erect in soiled briefs as he continued to make love with Dokja’s pussy with his fingers and mouth.
This wasn’t about him, he had already had his fun. He was at least happy to know that it seemed like Dokja had also enjoyed their heavy petting.
He inserted a second finger and curved them inside Dokja as he sucked and licked at Dokja’s swollen nub. Then his tongue traveled down to further explore Dokja’s folds. With his free hand, he reached up under Dokja’s shirt he placed the man’s nipple between his index and pointer fingers, rolling it between the two.
He continued to eat out Dokja till his jaw began to hurt and continued to go on a little more even after. When he finally removed his face from between Dokja’s thigh and looked up at the sleeping man the first thing he said was, “Baby, you tasted so good.”
When he was done he removed his fingers from Dokja’s cunt and lapped up all the juices that Dokja had left on him.
He had never expected the night to take this sort of turn. When he had gotten into bed he really did think that they would just cuddle together. It was clear that they both enjoyed themselves. Yoo Joonghyun’s stained underwear and the soaked sheets underneath Kim Dokja were clear evidence of that.
He pulled back up Dokja’s underwear and pajama bottoms before lifting him out of the bed. He didn’t want to make his love sleep on dirty sheets. He carried Dokja over to the couch and laid him down there. Joonghyun made quick use of stripping the bed and throwing the sheets that reeked of sex and sweat into the laundry machine.
As he waited for the laundry to finish he moved over to the couch and maneuvered Dokja’s limp body so his head was resting on Joonghyun’s lap.
“Shall I read to you?” Joonghyun asked as he carded his fingers through Dokja’s hair. As they waited Joonghyun took out his phone and pulled up a top-rated web novel and began to read to Kim Dokja. Sometimes he would alternate between running his fingers through Dokja’s soft locks and intertwining their fingers together as they read.
Joonghyun smiled to himself as he read. He loved how perfectly domestic this all felt. In this moment it felt as if they were any other normal couple. It was so easy to imagine themselves as boyfriends. That he was just reading a story to his boyfriend who was resting his eyes as they cuddled. Joonghyun wagered that wasn’t too far from the truth. He and Dokja were practically boyfriends, weren’t they?
Joonghyun took care of Dokja as if they were dating and Dokja accepted the care. They spent time together and now they were even sexually intimate with one another. And most importantly of all, Joonghyun loved Kim Dokja.
Once the laundry was finished Joonghyun put the sheets back on and carried Dokja over to bed. He wanted to get back into the bed with him and hold him tight in his arms. He wanted to kiss the man awake with a peck on the lips and then go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the two of them. He wanted to live a plain and mundane life with Dokja. For now, that would have to wait and he would have to make do with what he had.
“I’ll see you tomorrow night, Dokja,” Jooghyun promised as affectionately brushed his lips on Dokja’s cheek.
On the drive back home he decided to stop at a 24/7 convenience store and pick up all the XXL condoms that were available.
The next day at work seemed to drag on tortuously slow. He couldn’t concentrate on anything. How could he when there was Dokja had a cunt that was just waiting to be fucked?! He didn’t want to be buried in meetings and paperwork he wanted to be buried balls deep into Dokja’s pussy!!
Late that evening Joonghyun entered Dokja’s apartment.
“Hey,” he greeted in a quiet whisper as he sat down on the bed next to the sleeping man.
“You know since we both seemed to have a lot of fun last night I thought that we could do a little more tonight. Would you like that?” He asked placing his hand on Dokja’s face and lightly rubbed his thumb over Dokja’s cheek.
“I promise to be gentle and I’ll make you feel good,” Joonghyun assured and then leaned down to place a gentle peck on Dokja’s lips. He pulled his hand away and went to pull down the blankets.
Dokja’s face scrunched up at the sudden loss of warmth. Joonghyun couldn’t help but giggle watching Dokja make such a face.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be keeping you warm real soon.”
He then went to take off Dokja’s pajamas and underwear. He folded them up and placed them beside the bed. He then proceeded to take off his own clothes and placed the condom he had brought on the nightstand.
He sat down on the bed and then moved Dokja so the man was sitting on his lap. Joonghyun kept one arm firmly wrapped around Dokja’s waist, pressing Dokja’s back against his chest, so he wouldn’t slump over. He nudged Dokja’s legs open.
“I’m going to make you feel good,” Joonghyun said again as he nuzzled against Dokja. With his free hand, he began to play with Dokja’s pussy. He placed the pad of one of his fingers on Dokja’s clit and began to press down on it and move it in a circular motion.
“You’re getting so wet for me,” Joonghyun praised after a couple of minutes of rubbing Dokja’s clit. “You’re almost ready for me, but I need to stretch you out first.”
Joonghyun didn’t know how many people Dokja had slept with before. He wasn’t thinking this because he was pompous but he was confident that he would be the biggest cock Dokja would ever take. He wanted to be a kind and attentive lover so he wanted to make sure that the first time he entered Dokja it would be without any discomfort.
He used Dokja’s own slick to lube up his fingers before inserting one into Dokja’s pussy.
“You’re so tight for me,” Joonghyun murmured as he nestled against Dokja. He leisurely pumped one finger in and out of Dokja before adding a second finger.
He curled up his fingers that were inside of Dokja and continued to thrust them in and out.
“Good boy, you’re taking it so well,” Joonghyun complimented as he stuffed a third finger into Dokja’s tight heat. It was at that intrusion that Dokja shifted in Joonghyun’s hold.
“It’s alright, you’re doing a good job. I’m not going to add any more fingers,” Joonghyun stated as he slowly moved his fingers. Dokja felt so tight and warm around his fingers that he could hardly imagine what it would feel like around his cock. His cock which was currently painfully erect and dripping with precum. There was a part of him that wanted to fuck Dokja as soon as he undressed the man. He had promised Dokja to be gentle and to make him feel good and he would not go back on his promise.
A lewd squelch filled the room when Joonghyun slipped his fingers out of Dokja. He brought the fingers to his mouth and licked each one. Moaning as he lapped up Dokja’s juices. The man just tasted so damn good.
“I think you’re ready for me.”
Joonghyun moved them so Dokja was laying on his back and Joonghyun slid the condom down on cock. He spread Dokja’s legs and positioned himself in between them. He slapped his cock against Dokja's soaking-wet opening.
“I’m putting it in now,” Joonghyun lined himself up with Dokja’s entrancing and slowly pushed his tip inside of the slumbering man.
“You’re taking it so well. I’m going to move some more,” he warned before thrusting his hips forward. He slowly pushed his hips forward until his cock was completely buried in Dokja’s cunt.
“Fuck….,” he hissed out feeling Dokja’s tight walls completely surrounding him. There was nothing that could compare to this feeling. He wanted more, needed more. He began to shallowly thrust in and out. He wrapped his arms around Dokja peppering kisses across his face and down his neck. When he wasn’t doing that he was whispering sweet praises into Dokja’s ear.
He then moved his lips down to Dokja’s chest. Joonghyun grazed his teeth over the perky pink nipple. Then with one of his hands, he pinched and abused the other pink bud, rolling it and pinching it between his fingers. He then switched, licking and softly sucking the nipple he had just tormented.
“I wish I could plant hickeys all over you. It’s a pity that only I know that you’re mine,” Joonghyun sighed as he longingly gazed down at Dokja’s sleeping face. His face looked so peaceful and serene despite a massive being fucked into him.
“You belong to me, Kim Dokja,” Joonghyun declared as he cupped Dokja’s face in his hands. He planted a tender lip on Dokja’s lips as he sped up the rates of his thrust. He grabbed Dokja’s hand and moved it so it was on top of his abdomen.
“Do you feel that, Dokja? That’s me moving inside of you,” Joonghyun said as he pressed his hand down on top of Dokja’s so he was forced to feel the bulge Joonghyun had created.
“You know you tightened up around me when I started to go faster? Is that how you like it?” Joonghyun questioned as he removed his hand from Dokja’s. “If that’s how you like it then that’s how I’ll do it.”
Joonghyun quickened his pace yet again. He pulled himself out completely before plunging back into Dokja’s body again. The sounds of skin slapping against skin and Joonghyun’s moans filled the salaryman’s small apartment.
“You like it when I’m deep inside of you don’t you? I’ll switch to a position I’m sure you’ll love.”
Joonghyun grabbed onto Dokja’s legs, lifted them up, and pushed them back them back till the man was practically folded in half. Joonghyun pulled out and repositioned himself so he could better fully enter into Dokja with each and every thrust.
“This is called the mating press,” Joonghyun told Dokja as he slammed his hips forward till his cock was balls deep into the man.
“I wish I didn’t have to wear this stupid condom. I wish I could fill you up with my cum. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? To be creampied and overflow with my cum?” Joonghyun questioned as he thrust with abandon into Dokja’s leaking cunt.
“I mean fuck it feels like you’re trying to milk all the cum out of me, but I can’t cum inside of you, not yet. I promise you one day we’ll make love just like this and I’ll fill you to the brim with my cum. I’ll even get you pregnant,” Joonghyun rambled as he continued to drive his cock deep into Dokja’s tight pussy.
“You’d get pregnant for me, wouldn’t you? If you were pregnant then everybody….everybody would know that you are mine,” he said as he placed his hand on Dokja’s stomach and tenderly rubbed it.
“Fuck, baby, I’m close…,” Joonghyun moaned out before thrusting a couple more times and then came into the latex.
He took a few deep breaths before pulling out and rolling off of Dokja. He pulled the condom off and tied it off.
“Don’t worry, Dokja, the night is far from over,” Joonghyun assured him before reaching to grab a second condom.
[One Month Later]
“You’re not renewing my contract….” Dokja asked dumbfounded. Sure he wasn’t expected to be promoted to a full-time employee but he thought at least his contract would get renewed. His supervisor also said he did good work during their one-on-ones.
“We’re sorry, but today will be your last day. Please turn in your badge,” his supervisor replied.
“But why? Everyone else got their contract renewed!” Dokja said raising his voice, his confusion turning to anger. He wouldn’t say he was the star performer on the team but he wasn’t the worse!
“Your position is no longer needed.”
“Can you at least be a reference for me when I apply to other companies?”
The supervisor was quiet for a moment and squirmed in his seat before answering, “I’m afraid I can’t nor can anybody else at this company be a reference.”
“Am I being punished for something?! What the hell did I do so wrong?!”
“As I said your position is no longer needed. Please turn in your badge and work laptop. I wish you the best of luck in any future endeavors.”
“You wish me luck yet you won’t be a reference for me!” Dokja yelled as he ripped off his lanyard that had his employee badge and flung it at his now-former supervisor.
On the subway ride home, he rested his head against the window and wondered just what the hell he was going to do. Sure he had been able to save up some money because he no longer had to buy groceries courtesy of his stalker. How long would that even last?
And he still didn’t understand why his supervisor refused to be a reference for him. The man even went so far as to say no one at the company could. Had he suddenly been blacklisted from the industry? Just what the hell was going on?!
After an emotionally exhausting day, Dokja dragged himself into his apartment and went straight to the kitchen. As usual, there was dinner prepared in the fridge along with instructions on how to reheat it. At the very least it was nice to come home to a home-cooked meal even if he didn’t know who exactly made it.
“Thank you, at least you didn’t abandon me too…,” Dokja muttered before he went about preparing the dinner.
The next day he went straight to his laptop. The job market was crap so he had to start looking now if he didn’t want to be completely screwed.
He went to LinkedIn to begin the search but was surprised when he saw he had a message waiting for him. He was even more surprised when he saw it was a recruiter for N’Gai Corp. What the hell was a recruiter doing reaching out to him? It was known as a company that was ridiculously hard to land an interview at let alone an actual job.
In the recruiter message, she mentioned that she came across his profile and thought he would be a great fit for the position of Personal Assistant to the CEO and she would love to set up a time to chat to further discuss the position.
“Did she message the wrong person?” Dokja wondered to himself. He had experience in QA, how did that translate over to being a personal assistant? And the assistant to the CEO of the entire company nonetheless.
He reread the message and she even addressed him by name in the beginning so it somehow wasn’t a mistake. He didn’t understand how he was qualified but he couldn’t turn down an offer like this. So he messaged back his availability.
A few hours later he was on the phone with the recruiter.
“Is that salary range acceptable for you?” The woman asked on the other end after telling Dokja about the role and salary.
Dokja stayed quiet on the other end of the line. The number she just gave was over triple what he had been making at Minosoft.
“If it’s not satisfactory there is room for negotiation.”
“No! No! I’m completely fine with that salary range,” Dokja quickly replied. He bet the woman was interviewing dozens of people for this role. Since it was for a personal assistant to the CEO of one of the top companies in all of South Korea it would probably have five rounds of interview. He needed to make himself look good, he didn’t want to give off the impression he wasn’t satisfied with the salary range.
They continued to talk a bit more and it finally got to the bit of the interview where Dokja could ask his questions.
“So what are the next steps in the hiring process,” he asked wondering what would be in store for him if he passed this phone screen.
“I am very impressed with your background and I am prepared to give a verbal job offer. If you provide me your email I can send you the full offer packet shortly.”
Dokja’s jaw dropped.
What.
The.
Fuck.
No way was it this easy to get a job at N’Gai. This all had to be some sort of practical joke, right? He should hang up and start looking at real open positions. Then again what if it wasn’t a joke? What if for some fucking reason he was being offered this job. He couldn’t risk turning it down.
“Yes, I accept. I look forward to your email.”
The following Monday he found himself at N’Gai Corp being introduced to the most gorgeous man he had ever seen. The man who would also be his boss. The CEO of N’Gai Corp, Yoo Joonghyun.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Kim Dokja. I look forward to working with you,” Joonghyun greeted as he offered out his hand.
“Likewise sir,” Dokja replied and took hold of Joonghyun’s hand. As they shook hands Dokja wondered how the hell he would work for a man this attractive without getting distracted. Yes, he had seen pictures of Joonghyun before but no pictures could do justice to how jaw-dropping gorgeous this man was.
It turns out that being his personal assistant wasn’t that hard. Dokja always had long lunches because Joonghyun would always leave the office during lunch, but he refused to tell anyone where he was going. Dokja decided to not think too much about it. He was able to get a nice long uninterrupted lunch to read his web novels, he wasn't going to complain.
And then as time went on Dokja didn’t know exactly how it evolved to this but he and Joonghyun began to date. How cliche he thought, the CEO and the Personal Assistant dating each other. It felt like he had been dropped into some BL novel.
While Joonghyun was amazing and attentive. The man didn’t even mind taking things slow. Most of the time they spent together as a couple was Dokja telling Joonghyun about the latest web novel he was reading. Sometimes they would kiss but most of their physical intimacy was Dokja cuddling up to Joonghyun as he read. Joonghyun would never ask for more, he seemed like a true gentleman. He had thought about going further with Joonghyun but there was one thing holding him back.
He was worried about one thing, his stalker. How would Joonghyun react if he found out Dokja had one? Dokja was worried Joonghyun would be appalled and disgusted that he let some stranger into his house and cook his meals. That he allowed this to be done for nearly a year without ever contacting the authorities.
He knew he had to end it. He had to ‘break up’ with his stalker. While he appreciated all the meals and chores being done for him Dokja knew it couldn’t go on forever.
So he wrote on a note, “Thank you for everything, but I have a boyfriend now. You need to stop coming over.” and left it on the counter.
Dokja feared he would be met with retaliation. It was clear the stalker harbored intense feelings for him, how would they react now that Dokja was asking them to leave?
After the note was left new food stopped appearing in his fridge, and the laundry began to pile up again. The stalker had listened and was gone. While Dokja did feel some guilt he felt like he could finally actually pursue a relationship with Joonghyun.
When Joonghyun entered Kim Dokja’s apartment a week ago he was surprised to find a sticky note left on the counter. Dokja had never tried to communicate with him before. He chuckled to himself when he read the message.
He usually didn’t like being broken up with. If he was being broken up for himself he suppose he could allow it. He took the note turned on his heel and walked out of the apartment.
As the days went it seemed like Dokja’s wall had begun to come down bit by bit. Before whenever they went on dates Dokja always seemed so guarded. But now he was more receptive to his touch. He leaned into his touches when he placed his hand on Dokja’s cheek or wrapped his arm around his waist. It felt so good to have Dokja react to his touch. Sometimes he would be able to get Dokja to whimper out a moan in his sleep or to make his cunt clench around his cock as he rammed himself into him. Those were all involuntary movements and now Dokja was voluntarily giving himself over to him, there was no greater feeling.
And tonight Dokja would be coming over for the first time since ending things with his stalker. Joonghyun was happy to have him over. He had missed cooking for him, even if it had only been a little over two weeks since he had last cooked for Dokja.
After they ate they cuddled on the couch to watch a movie, but it didn’t take long for the movies to be completely forgotten. Dokja was sitting on Joonghyun’s lap his arms wrapped around Joonghyun’s neck as they messily made out as if they were a couple of horny teenagers.
Dokja let out a soft mewl when he felt Joonghyun’s erection rub against his bottom.
“How about we take this to the bedroom,” Dokja suggested.
It wasn’t long till they were both naked on the bed. Joonghyun planted hickeys across Dokja’s bare collarbone while having one finger knuckles deep into Dokja’s sopping wet cunt.
Dokja moaned and writhed on Joonghyun’s fingers, but even after Joonghyun put in a second finger it still wasn’t enough. His body needed more.
“Joonghyun I want you to fuck me…..,” Dokja whimpered as he continued to move himself on Joonghyun’s fingers.
“Of course, baby,” Joonghyun nodded. He removed his fingers from Dokja an undignified squelch filled the room as he did so. He reached over to the nightstand to grab a condom.
“But wait…..,” Dokja quickly said as he went to grab Joonghyun’s wrist.
“What is it?” Joonghyun asked, his voice full of concern.
“It’s my first time……so can you promise to be gentle,” Dokja sheepishly confessed.
Joonghyun let out a sigh of relief. He took Dokja’s face in both of his hands and pressed a soft kiss to Dokja’s lips before answering.
“Of course.”