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"Fuck you… Yoo Joonghyuk," he slurs. Maybe he didn't mean to say that, but nothing really makes sense to him at the moment. All he wants is Yoo Joonghyuk to make a mess of his cunt, and if infuriating him would do it—so be it. Kim Dokja doesn't register when Yoo Joonghyuk shoves him onto the couch. His head bounces off the armrest, sending a dizzying jolt through his skull. The world lurches for a moment before settling—just enough time for Joonghyuk to flip him onto his stomach.
"Fuck me? Then I'll take you up on that," Yoo Joonghyuk growls.
The sharp tug at Kim Dokja's waistband is all the warning he gets before Joonghyuk strips him of his underwear. Cool air brushes Kim Dokja's exposed skin—his thighs slick with precum already glistening on his folds.
"Why—" The question dies halfway from Kim Dokja's tongue when Yoo Joonghyuk thrusts three fingers inside him without warning—a brutal stretch that curls Kim Dokja toes inward as they sink knuckle-deep into sensitive flesh without hesitation or preamble.