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code 666 (gateway to heaven series)

sexworker!leo x female!reader

summary: leo picks up that call, laid back, relaxed and ready to throw in his usual lines for this session. but this particular customer came with a surprise on her own for her favorite boy.

cw: smut, phone sex, dom x dom, traces of sadism degrading kink, use of toys, masturbating, vulgar language

note: this reader character is not the same person from sangwon‘s code 333. this can be read as a standalone but code 333 might give you more context and a better understanding on the concept of the gateway to heaven. proof-read but could still contain grammar mistakes as english is not my first language. enjoy <3

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passed on like a trend but only conversed about through a whisper like a forbidden secret - the gateway to heaven was exactly being treated as it is intended to be. a one-too-much treat, a wet dream, a sickening sweet temptation that everyone tells you to keep their hands off. it is dangerous! you will get addicted!

but that is the thing with goods they tell you to back off from. even when you try to ignore it, at some point you will not be able to get around it. you happen to overhear a conversation where it is mentioned, next thing people at your regular café sitting next to you know about it as well and then it is only a matter of days until it reaches your friendgroup. the curiousity will itch you like the worst rash on your back where you can‘t reach.

already feeling the urgency?

because she certainly did. and when she pulled up the website and scrolled through the shillouettes of the so-called 'angels', one figure just struck her immediately. dressed in a white tank, his toned arms were perfectly visible. the long hair looked super charming and although the nature of the picture did not reveal the face of this person, she could feel the connection. it was prominent, almost exploding. this was the perfect match.

a excited grin spread across her lips as she dialed in the number of the hotline, beautiful harp music welcoming her as she layed on her bed, spawled and spread out in her finest lingerie, body already warm in excitement.

after a few more strokes of the gentle instrument, it came to an sudden halt. there was a few seconds of silence before a gentleman‘s soft voice rang through the speaker.

"hello, welcome to the gateway to heaven, this is junseo. you called the service hotline. could you tell me your membership or voucher number?"

"i purchased a voucher through your website but what exactly is the benefit of a membership, sir?"

the answer came through quickly, as expected from a well-informed service employee.

"oh there‘s a lot. you can pay for a certain time like a month up to a year, which makes it cheaper for you if you‘re regularly visiting. also if there happens to be a waiting line for an angel, we prioritize membership holders."

"is there a waiting line for code 666 right now by any chance?"

junseo chuckled softly from the other side of the line.

"if you‘re a returning customer, we could register you as a member right away."

"oh, it‘s my first time actually."

"already so sure of who to choose, huh?"

every of these 'angels' seems to be equipped with that flirty charm. a wide grin was plastered on her lips as she answered. it didn‘t get unheard by junseo but he was dealing with these super cheeky and confident customers all day.

one would be surprised by the diversity of people calling and asking for the service of the gateway to heaven.

"i just felt so drawn to him when i checked your website."

"alright, code 666 it is for you then, my lady."

code 666 - reflection for harmony and self-care. according to his profile this angel was recommended to more experienced customers, who yearn to find out what they truly enjoy or would love to live out their sexual imaginations.

every person deserves to embrace their own sensuality and erotic side in their very own way. let me help you define your needs or recall your wildest fantasies.

huge promises were made by this angel.

it was time to find out whether he could keep these.

"it seems like there is another client in line for angel 666. their would be a little bit of waiting time if that is ok for you, miss?"

the impatience started showing in the chew on her acrylic. "how long would that be?"

"about an hour and a half."

"… would it be possible to sign up for membership right now?"

***

thanks to junseo‘s amazing competence, she was able to use her already paid voucher for a part of her new monthly membership. she didn‘t quite catch the rest amount but she would have to find eventually find out about that through the invoice junseo would send to her email address.

no time to think about the money right now. there was something more exciting waiting for her in about 15 minutes. at least this was what she was told.

after the probably tenth loop of the harp music, the soundtrack came to an abrupt halt. immediately, she sat up from her comfortable position that she spent her waiting time in. there was the faint sound of clearing one‘s throat before the angel spoke.

"hey. you there?"

"yes, i am." the giggle in her voice didn‘t go unmissed by the male on the other side.

"hey there, beautiful. how are you doing? i‘m leo." he said.

leo. such a lovely name. she thought to herself. it just had to be as lovely as its owner.

"i‘m good, leo." she made sure to stress that name a little bit. "how about you?"

"i am great too. especially since you called." his deep voice made the compliment tickle her nerves even more.

another giggle, this time more obvious, fell off her lips.

leo carried on the conversation. "it is already pretty late. you should be getting your beauty sleep, no?"

the clock hanging above her make-up desk showed a time of 10:30pm. it was indeed a long day that came to an end, but also a huge span of time that she had waited for this very exciting moment.

"it's true that i have been up for a while now. but i would love to end that day with you. go to bed with you."

it was his turn to laugh, that rather low chuckle already sending goosebumps all over. "i hope this is your last shift for the night, leo. you have to get some rest too, don't you?"

she fell back on her mattress like a daydreaming little girl, eyes wide open without feeling a bit of tiredness that would heavy her eyelids, she sketched the image of leo out in her mind.

tall, broad shoulders, dark hair, sharp features that fit his manly and charming voice. the picture was vivid, he must be exactly her type.

"i won't get to rest, until you're satisfied my lady. i'll tuck you in in your sheets. nice, warm and cozy so the princess is all protected, how does that sound?"

she rolled her eyes, not in irritation or uneasiness but rather in amusement. "you don't have to protect me, i want this to be our bedtime."

"oh? a feisty little one we have here. i like it." the feeling of his approval over her play was like a heads up for the rest of the night, her personal green light.

"since that is the case, you‘ll have to enlighten me." leo said, his voice coated in genuine interest that she sparked. "i wanna know all the details of your thoughts. don't hold back."

the corners of her lips curled upwards, one hand skimming over her upper body, grazing her lace-covered skin with the tip of her fingers. there was so much going on in her mind, he couldn't even imagine.

"well.. i do love some skin contact. if you get into bed with me, i want to feel as little fabric as possible."

"we're already at the undressing state, huh?"

"i am lightly dressed, what are you wearing leo?" or better said: what exactly was he not wearing? what else was there to get rid of?

"would you define me how much you are implying by being 'lightly dressed'"? leo countered. his voice remained stern, unwavered by the female's boldness, calmly adapting to her nature.

her fingers ghosted over her chest, the softest gasp barely escaping her lips that she had pressed together as she felt the perky buds against her skin.

leo's way of responding to her words and questions were so quick and prepared, like he had been gearing up for this powerplay that she wished for. of course angel 666 would be able to read her desires and she couldn't wait for the other spicy things he would awaken as he searches through her needs in an exploration journey.

"i asked first, didn't i?" she asked.

compared to many other guys she had been with, leo didn't even need to gulp to answer.

"i am most likely not dressed light enough for your liking." the reply was teasing yet directly connected to her question, a literal attempt to turn the weapon towards her own figure.

"oh, is that so? we need to change that." things should always be equal after all.

"well, how would go make me do that?"

the way he phrased it was obviously suggesting that she couldn't simply request him as he wouldn't easily comply. where would all the fun be?

"do you like to dance, leo?" her eyes fluttered shut as she imagined herself in the appropriate setting. just her and the beautiful faceless man in one room, a very own world with own rules that were yet to set.

"i am not the greatest dancer i have to admit." the grin in his voice was so obvious and so cheeky, just the right manner to cut her off before she could speak again.

"but i bet that you are one beautiful dancer. with all of those perfect curves and a sense for harmony with your body and whatever you're moving for. whether that is the music or me."

"so cute how you're absolutely correct." both of them emitted a giggle at the same time, sending the same high-tension waves through each other's figures. needless to mention that they were both very much aware of the effect they had on one another.

"and i think it's cute how you're probably wearing the most angelic fit to sway that pretty ass for me."

an overdramatic gasp escaped her, a reaction to overshadow the soft shade of red that spread over her cheeks. "if i move that ass for you, you'll have to reward me with an appropriate reaction."

a satisfied hum could be heard from leo's side. "my hands on your moving hips as you dance, my mouth to your ear as i whisper sweet praises to your ear, my cock on your ass as you grind against me. is that a worthy reaction for you?"

it was only then when a soft mewls unwantedly escaped her throat, that she realized that her own palm was groping her boob firmly. she could vividly feel the tension of this situation, as if leo was sending these waves through the phone.

it would be shame to not send them back. "it is not worthy, unless i don't feel your bare skin against mine."

"it is not bare for me even when you're still 'lightly dressed'" he stressed the last words, mocking her previous description of her state. "so close your eyes, let me get my hands on your whimsy body and peel off those pathetic shreds of fabric.".

the change from a state of curiousity to leo immediately grasping the game she was playing was exactly the type of thrill that she had been so hungry for. it was leo's attempt to get his hands on the steering wheel of an vehicle that was never his to begin with. yet he gripped onto it firmly, pulling it towards his direction, like it was a matter of course.

she had desired for a man with that exact state of mind. someone who wouldn't sit his damn ass anywhere as long as it seems remotely nice. but someone observant who adapts to the environment, making sure to test the waters before diving in with a plan.

a man with emotional intelligence, someone who listens before he acts. and leo was the living proof that a few minutes of listening well are more than enough to act in the best way possible.

even before calling, she was just so awfully sure of the fact that everything would go exactly according to her plans.

like possessed by his words her fingers slid beneath the left strap of her lacy bralette, sliding it down her shoulder. the next one followed right after. "the straps are down. don‘t you want to open the backside for me? it‘s so difficult to reach behind me.".

she stressed the last few words by elonggating them, a satisfied grin spreading on her face as leo responded with a snicker. "you think i‘m gonna put on a show?"

"well, i danced for you. i put on a show. of course a gentleman should return that favor, no?"

with her palms flat on the bed, her phone next to her on the highest volume, she pushed herself up in a seated position. a dance would end up on his lap, back facing that beautiful man, toes curling as she waited for his next move.

"well, you got me there baby. let me graze that smooth skin of yours with the tips of my fingers, feeling how buttery soft you are."

"think you can turn me sweating and sticky?"

"i am absolutely sure i can." as far as she could reach behind she let her diggits slid over her back, feather-light like butterflies. her head tipped back as she continued to listen to his words.

"you dolled up so good and pretty for me. but nothing can beat your bare body, am i right? so let me remove that damn barrier in one go, toss it to the corner of the room. i don‘t even care where it goes, i just don‘t need it on you."

in one smooth motion, her bra fell off her shoulders. she discarded it to the side quickly, not even minding where it landed.

"go on, touch me leo." she commanded in a hushed and seductive tone. there were sounds of clothes rustling and shifting from the other side. she was sure she would get him undressed as well, no need for direct instructions.

"uh uh." the male responded from the other end of the line. "what about your bottoms, babe? we gotta get that off as well."

she chuckled in amusement, fingers slowly sliding between the lacy fabric and her skin. she lifted her legs off the ground, pulling her panty down bit by bit. she knew leo couldn‘t see her, but there was this tension in the air, the special connection between them that told her he could sense her movements.

she stayed silent for a few seconds, the only sound that filled the air were here rustling sheets at her actions, along with the soft squeaking of her mattress.

"taking our sweet time are we?" leo spoke.

a grin spread on her lips, the panties already halfway down, exposing her pussy to the air but she didn‘t mention it, also keeping the fact hidden that patches of her pre-arousal had her glistening.

"i have no motivation to keep going you know?" with a little huff she let herself fall on her back, her legs straight in the air, her fingers ghosting the back of her thighs, trying not to come too close with her clit.

"tell me, what kind of motivation do you need huh?"

"you are asking too many questions, leo." she remarked. "why don‘t you offer me something?"

"i don‘t make offers, baby. it gives a little brat like you too much room to decide." she heard the smirk in his tone and she could swear she felt herself clench in anticipation for his next words. "but what if i tell you that i already have my hands down my pants?"

"fuck, you do?" a secret cursing to herself followed for taking his bait. but the imagine of it seemed so hot without any mercy, it had her bend her knees, her legs lowering for the last piece of clothe to slide down her shins.

"i fucking do, princess. i think of you kneeling in front of me, that it is your hand that is rubbing my cock inside my boxers. my fist in your hair, holding you in place so you keep on pleasuring me like a good girl."

her fingers approached her slit which was deliciously squished between her legs that she kept up and pressed together. as light as possible did she let the pads of them tap against her wetness, biting back any noise that could reveal her liking to his degrading words.

"i want to stroke your cock, feel that gorgeous length over my entire palm and have your cum make my grip slippery. i know you‘re damn wet, leo."

"i admit i am. what about you, pretty girl? don‘t you already have those dainty fingers of yours touching your pussy? i bet you do."

he was damn right. she had turned towards the wall, so that she could rest her feet against it. her legs were spread, yet up in the air. gosh, if only these were his shoulders that she could prop up on.

with one hand she stimulated her clit in soft and circular motions, rubbing the bud. with her other hand, she reached behind, opening her top drawer as she fidgeted for her handy helper.

"i am touching myself. i‘m massaging my clit, spreading my sweet honey all over my lower region. oh leo, i know you‘d kill to hear how wet i am."

the sounds of fabric rustling mixed with leo‘s breathe that was more heavy than before was like music to her ears. it seemed like all of here senses were on a fuctioning high, her ears picked up every little tone on his end, that would send waves through her body as an immediate reaction.

"and you‘re probably dying to see how my let my fist bounce on my dick."

she gasped at that lewd description. "you‘re lying."

the next thing she heard were the beautiful noises of leo‘s masturbation. everytime his palm came down to his thigh, a sloppy clapping sound could be heard that felt almost too naughty to listen to. he must have put his phone closer to his body.

once again, she smiled to herself. men are so easy. leo is so easy.

"how beautiful." she reacted in a rather teasing voice. "but how do you like the sound of that?"

the buzz of her vibrator filled the already intimate space of her bedroom and although her phone was nowhere near her legs, it was sure to say that its volume was just enough to reach the other side.

"my poor baby. she must be so hungry for relief." leo cooed. "what color is it?"

"guess."

his answer followed without missing a beat. "red?"

"how do you know?!"

"is that nasty sticker still on it?"

the angels laugh that followed his question was dark, almost amused and with a sense of superiority that he shouldn‘t have in her opinion. this was in fact not part of the plan.

"when did you recognize me?"

the vibrator in her palm was still running and although most people would think of different objects than a sex toy if they thought of things that carry memories, this just happens to be hers.

her eyes were fixated at the blank ceiling her, the canvas which her brain beamed the happenings of the last time they met on, playing like a movie.

"i already felt familiar from the very first second. how could i not recognize that voice?"

originally she had planned to push this through all to the end, then reveal herself and wait for his priceless reaction. it was supposed to be her chance for revenge. now she got caught in the act of crawling back .. paying for the guy who just ghosted her.

she felt terrible.

terrible for the fact that this shame was pulling on her nerves more and more with every second passing. terrible at how her body warmed up with the realization of the embarassment that overcame her, at her legs that rubbed together, her pussy that got noticeably more wet at his short explanation.

she wished for her common sense to at least put on a mental fight as her hand brought the red toy closer to her clit but it didn‘t even do that. there was not even a drop of hesitation, only a welcoming gesture of her thighs that spread apart further, begging for the pleasure of this specific man.

lee leo.

"you‘re a fucking freak, for playing clueless all the time. did you have fun toying with me?"

the tip of the vibrator was nestled between her folds, immediately granting her the bliss she was desperately chasing for.

"i enjoyed it so much. but i have to admit, i was contemplating about the right moment to break it to you."

even with just the round head coming in touch with her aching heat, she felt explosive emotions. countless night had she spent with this specific object in between her legs, but the mere thought of him was not enough.

now that she had him with her, right on the other end of the line, present and witnessing her pleasure, she was more alive than she had ever been recently.

"and why did you decide that this was the right time?"

"because you brought out that cute little vibrator i fucked you with last time."

this one drew a squeak out of her, a fluttering blush of shame coloring her beautiful cheeks. that love-hate relationship with his disgustingly hot superiority complex had always been there, always forcing her into submission in the most torturing way possible.

as she pushed the vibrator deeper between her folds, a moan slipped from her lips, the rounded surface of the toy stimulated her entrance, having her teeth biting down on her bottom lip at the most adrenaline-rushing pleasure.

"you remember so so well, don‘t you, my dear?" she became short of air, there was no way to hide what she was doing to herself but she didn‘t want to.

through this whole conversation, leo was still obviously touching himself. he kept up with talking. he always did. but his big ego could never hide the small shake in his voice, the short huffs in between his sentences and most importantly the skin clapping was still giving it away.

not only did he have an effect on her, but her pleasure for sure had the biggest effect on him.

"so come on, do it again. fuck me like that last night we had. i know thinking of it turns you on just as much as it turns me on. you probably already went down on yourself with both hands." because he had gone crazy whenever she used both.

"i am pumping my cock with one, caressing my balls with the other. and you‘ve probably been stuffing that vibrator into your pussy since i caught you red-handed."

in the meanwhile she had switched from holding the vibrator to her clit, to circling her entrance with the toy. everytime it would slip to the inside, her grip on her bedsheets tightened, she could swear she would rip a hole into it by the end.

"i‘m gonna put it in now. i‘ll push it deep inside of me, just like you did it."

beads of sweat rolled down her forehead as she fulfilled her words, the movie still playing on the ceiling as she remembered those sharp eyes literally devouring her as their owner had pushed the vibrator into her, praises regarding the visuals falling from his lips.

leo had his head thrown back, mouth slightly agape, eyes tightly shut as he put together his own picture by her words and all the details his telephone could catch. the demonic picture came together like pieces of a puzzle, sending him straight to the sizzling hot hell.

"you‘re doing such a good job, babe. take it all like a good girl, breathe and eat up all that pleasure that is just for you."

the disgusting blooming sensation on the left side of her chest was disregarded and pushed out of the way immediately.

"only for me." she repeated more to herself than to the male on the other line.

"just for you, angel." leo assured her.

bit by bit, she lead the toy inside her, until it nudged her most sensitive spot. immediately, she let out a satisfied whine, pulling it back until only the tip was left, then proceeding to slide it back in all the way.

waves of pleasure crashed over her as she repeated these movements in a steady rhythm. like the wild water of the sea, it carried her on a bumpy ride that was dark and dangerous - characteristics she attached to this man.

leo sailed on the same ship, both of them had long let loose, letting themselves be carried away to an unkown destination. his moans sounded sinful, heavy of lust and the deepest desire. they were accompanied by hers, once a siren‘s singing, now a desperate maiden calling for help.

"how does it feel? can you match my pace? are you going hard and slow, perfectly harmonious to ruin you?"

that killing pace of his had engraved into her brain, flood into her veins and locked down as a muscle memory. she knew exactly how rough to push, how fast to go to replicate the pleasure he had showered her with. this was exactly what he had left her starving for and she finally had it.

"it is so fricking good .. so heavenly, i don‘t want to stop."

the vibrations of the toy were euphoric. her other hand freely glid all over her sticky body as she chanted his name in between her noises of pleasure.

"f-fuck this is making me see stars."

"i‘m seeing things beyond this world because of you, baby. i‘m so damn hard."

she saw it all. leo‘s godly face, scrunched up in pleasure, with a string of moans in that sinful deep voice slipping from his lips, both of his hands doing divine work on his lower region, touching all of his weak spots that she knew of.

he saw it all. her heaving chest in the almost worrysome, fast and unnatural pace, high pitched squeals and pleading cries that filled his ears like his favorite song, that pretty red object dis-and reappearing in between her legs in a speed that he had found out, shattered her.

it was a game of destruction in which both did not try to beat the other but get their counterpart as much done as they wanted themselves to be.

"leo, i‘m close. oh, please .. more. i‘m so so close."

all the different things she heard, her pounding hand, her wet folds, the present buzz of the toy, they mixed with the sensory bliss she received. with all these factors already overstimulating her it was only him though, who could tip her over the edge.

"almost there, princess. we got this, right? holy shit .. i‘m literally in heaven, do you know how divine you sound?"

her teeth sank to her palm as the knotting sensation in her lower belly tightened and tightened. she did not intend to muffle herself but she had to hold onto something for dear life.

"i- oh god, yes!" she chanted as warm liquids announced her release, sinking into her mattress and wetting her bottoms.

her ears made sure to grant their full attention to her phone, the sound of leo‘s fist coming down to his thigh repeating a few more times within little seconds before he signalled his climax with a heavy, low grunt.

her fingers let the device slip out of her grip, leaving it to fall in between her burning legs that she slowly set down on the mattress. her energy however was not enough to turn the vibrator off, its quiet sound filling the silence that hung above them.

the beeping of an alarm clock cut their break short. someone, leo, could easily speak over it though.

"the volume of this thing is low, how are you supposed to hear it?" her voice was still weak and worn-out.

just like his, but he seemingly still had the power to chuckle. "that‘s because customers are not supposed to hear it."

his reply put a bitter taste to her tongue, a wrenching feeling in her gut. behind her, the clock in her room ticked, urging her to speak her mind.

"so that‘s what i am, huh?" an arm flew over her eyes, darkening her already cloudy vision.

"you know it is not like that."

"then i guess that leaves me to nothing."

leo sighed. she hated that sigh.

"i enjoyed it with you but i couldn‘t keep seeing you when this is my job."

"we were just hooking up. that‘s what you said all the time. i only saw you like what? three times in a span of six weeks?"

"look, this isn‘t the place to discuss this."

anger filled her, giving her new energy to sit up and turn of that damn stupid toy.

"look, this was just a fun silly idea of mine. i do not know what value you hold for his job but we were not at a state where this should have been my business any way."

she heard the way he took a breath but she didn‘t let him speak, did not want him to.

"i‘m sorry if this feels weird to you in the aftermath, having someone call that you met before."

"it‘s not weird it‘s just-"

"but i feel like you should have given me a chance to understand you or at least explain it to me before running off."

as she spoke she picked up her nightgown from her chair, that she had prepared beforehand, letting the satin material fall over her body. as she turned, she stood in front of the mirror, combing her hair through her messy fingers.

"i did not try to run i-"

"i don‘t think you are a bad guy. if you would ever like to see me again, you can contact me.."

"hey .. i‘m sorry about everything."

aside from her flushed cheeks, she didn‘t look much different than from an hour before. her hand skimmed her clammy skin. there were no major issues in sight that a shower wouldn’t fix.

"i may not be an angel, but you can still call me, ok? good night, leo."

the sound of the hung up phone seemed louder than ever, leaving leo alone to his emotions that she forced him to re-call.

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