Swallow Hunting - Chapter 5.2
The lighting was dim, so it was hard to see clearly, but somehow the contours still stood out. Hae‑jun prayed that the penis would be no bigger than a Vietnamese chili and slowly loosened the belt. As he reached for the zipper,
“Who said to use your hands?”
The man tilted the glass over Hae‑jun’s head. Amber‑colored liquid poured down, soaking the crown of his head. It ran along fine strands of hair, wetting his forehead, the bridge of his nose, and his lips.
It was meant as an insult, but Hae‑jun was not the type to be humiliated by something like this. In this line of work, things like pride had long since worn away. He grinned faintly and licked the spilled alcohol from his lips. It was straight liquor without ice, and even a brief touch of his tongue made the sharp scent bloom.
“I am sorry.”
It would have been better if he had a drink first to loosen up. Clearing his head would make the shame easier to swallow.
But he did not have the nerve to ask. He bit the zipper between his teeth and lowered his head. As he tugged the underwear down, the length and girth that emerged far exceeded anything he had ever encountered.
“……”
Blinking stupidly, Hae‑jun alternated between staring at the penis in front of him and the man’s face. It was not even fully hard, yet it was larger than others he had seen at full erection. The scale of it was so absurd that he almost wanted to examine it like a newly discovered species, turning it over in his hands.
It was overwhelmingly large, yet not intimidating in a personal way. This was something beyond comparison. Even after years in this business, this was on a different level. Rather than fear, the thought that crossed his mind was that it deserved respect.
“Shall I pour another?”
In the man’s hand was a newly filled glass. If he hesitated, he would be drenched again. Hae‑jun swallowed and flicked the tip of his tongue across the flesh. The taste was faintly salty, purely of skin, with no unpleasant scent.
Some people barely had a natural smell at all. The man seemed to be one of them. There was only a trace of tobacco.
Sliding his tongue down, Hae‑jun worked carefully. The length extended all the way to the base. The glans alone was about the size of a baby’s fist, enough to overwhelm most people. He doubted insertion would even be possible. Sometimes, moderation really was best. With something like this, anyone might flee on instinct.
Lost in thought, he took the head into his mouth, pursing his lips and teasing the opening with his tongue. Anyone else would have reacted instantly, but the man only sipped his drink, eyes dull with disinterest.
Boredom was plain to see.
Lowering his head, the man scratched his forehead as if deciding whether to let this continue or turn it into another kind of entertainment.
“If I used my hands… I could do it better…”
Hae‑jun muttered against the tip, glancing up repeatedly in fear that the man would lose patience. The man clicked his tongue.
“I thought so.”
“Yes?”
“Not impressive after all.”
“…Yes?”
Then why make him do it in the first place. Swallowing his complaint, Hae‑jun watched as the man set the glass down. Whether he had been forgiven or simply lost interest, he could not tell.
Hae‑jun reached out to grab the hem of the man’s pants, but his chin was seized first. Fingers forced his face upward.
“Oh.”
The man pressed his thumb into Hae‑jun’s parted lips. With four fingers gripping his jaw, he scraped the soft roof of his mouth. Hae‑jun flinched, a low moan leaking out despite himself.
When the fingers withdrew, they were slick. His tongue followed helplessly, edges reddened, tears pooling in his eyes.
The man stood, holding his penis, and pressed the head against Hae‑jun’s open mouth. At the same time, he used his fingers to stretch the corners wide.
“If you try to make it stand, I will pull it out.”
The calm threat sent a chill straight down Hae‑jun’s spine. Eyes wide, he watched as the man slowly pushed forward. His mouth was not small, but the size alone filled it completely, forcing his tongue flat.
“If you do it well, you will not get hurt.”