Chapter warning: this chapter contains scenes of sexual content. Please be warned before proceeding.
“Has he left?”
From beyond the door, Ji Yong-jae’s muttering could be heard. Yet, Ji Hyun-ho, unfazed, continued to thrust deeply, playing his own kind of game. The creaking sound was distinctly audible.
His phone, buried under a pile of clothes on the floor, buzzed insistently. He glanced at the screen, saw “Dad” lit up, and, pulling her hand away, he kissed her again. He then quickly silenced the phone to stop the vibration.
His tongue freely explored her mouth. However, she was rigid and barely managed to breathe. His cool breath passed directly into her throat.
Ji Yong-jae’s footsteps gradually faded away. As they did, Hyun-ho’s movements became rougher. Her face flushed redder as she bit down on his tongue to suppress her moans.
Suddenly, he broke the kiss and propped himself up. She quickly bit her lip to stifle a sound, but he thrust forcefully enough to make a loud noise.
“Ah!”
Then, breaking the kiss, Hyun-ho whispered, “Go ahead, make a sound. He’s gone now.”
But Tae-eun shook her head and covered her mouth again. His lips curved slightly, but he didn’t force her to uncover her mouth.
He pressed deeply inside her with a significant thrust. She twisted her hips, silently managing the pleasure. Yet, he grabbed her ample chest and increased his pace.
“Ah… make a sound.”
“Mm, ngh…”
Hyun-ho clicked his tongue, displeased, as he ruggedly stirred inside her until the climax washed over them.
“Ah!”
He collapsed without removing his hands from her soft chest, his back heaving as he breathed heavily.
Feeling the warmth flowing inside her, she finally relaxed enough to remove her hands from her mouth and punch his shoulder. His eyes widened as he looked up at her.
“Noona?”
“Why are you so bad?”
Tae-eun frowned deeply at him.
“How could you when your father was here…”
“We didn’t get caught.”
He rubbed his cheek against hers, not stopping his fondling hands even as she struggled. But with his member still inside her, her movements were limited.
“You think this is bad? Want to see worse?”
A wicked smile flashed across his face, prompting her to quickly shake her head.
“No, it’s fine.”
But he picked up her coat from the floor and, still inside her, he lifted her up.
“Ah!”
His member, now rigid again, pressed deeper than before. Her eyes bulged. Yet, he paid no heed and covered her naked body with the coat, stepping forward.
“Ah… where are we going?”
“To clean up.”
His voice was calm as he unlocked the door. She clung to his neck, trembling. The heavy tip seemed to push all her insides upward.
“Put me down. I can walk. Okay?”
“If I do, all the semen will come out.”
Hyun-ho kissed her cheek as they left the break room. The surprised Tae-eun curled up as much as she could.
“Shh, good girl.”
He murmured words that seemed incongruent with his deep voice as he opened the door leading to the second floor. With each step they climbed, her insides throbbed heavily. Her mouth gaped open in shock.
“Ah, that feels good…”
Pretending to steady her, he paused midway up the stairs and thrust a few more times. Eventually, she couldn’t hold back and pulled hard on his hair.
His laughter erupted, and the member inside her twitched in response. A trembling moan escaped from her.
“Ah…”
“I’ll wash you.”
Without giving her a chance to refuse, he hurried up the stairs. She bit down on his hard shoulder, enduring the strange sensation that surged up from her toes. Reality seemed to blur as a haze clouded her vision.
Entering the bathroom, Hyun-ho turned on the shower and met her eyes. His bulky body gradually moved away from hers.
“I’m going to pull out now.”
Tae-eun instinctively tensed up between her legs. His contorted face approached her quickly. Their lips locked as if they were magnetized.
He began to withdraw painfully from inside her. She clung to his forearms, trembling. Her toes barely touched the bathroom floor, but her mind felt as if it were soaring high above.
“Ah!”
When he was completely out, she climaxed. Her mind, lifted so high, blanked out. Her breaths came out ragged and heavy.
His thick forearms wrapped around her body, his slick skin fitting perfectly against hers. Lifting her eyes, she saw Hyun-ho looking at her with dark, sunken eyes.
“How was it?”
She didn’t want to answer out of embarrassment. She buried her face in his chest and kept her mouth shut. Then his hands moved down to grab her hips and spread them wide apart. She felt the fluids inside her trickle out.
“Answer me.”
“Ah, it’s exhausting.”
He didn’t reply. Tae-eun glanced up hesitantly, only to see him wearing a gentle smile.
“Spread your legs.”
“No, I want to stop now.”
“I’m not trying to put it back in. Just cleaning out the semen.”
That was even more shocking. He continued speaking kindly as she stared in disbelief.
“I did this the day before yesterday too.”
As she shook her head in disbelief, Hyun-ho knelt before her and easily spread her pale thighs, slipping a middle finger inside.
“Uh…”
The sensation of his fingertip scraping was vivid. The diluted semen mixed with her fluids ran down his hand. He swirled his finger around inside her several times to ensure she was clean.
Tae-eun tensed her entire body, enduring this unbelievable act. In her lowered gaze, she saw him kneeling with his member erect. Unable to bear even that sight, she shut her eyes tightly.
“It’s not coming out clean.”
She wanted to cover her ears as he muttered below. But then, a strong suction on her privates made her body jerk.
“Ssh. Stay still.”
He firmly reprimanded her while gripping her plump buttocks in his hands. Then, putting strength into his tongue, he thoroughly examined the reddened flesh stained with pale semen. Her body twitched weakly.
“All done. Let’s clean up now.”
Hyun-ho refrained from any further antics and stepped back cleanly. He focused on gently massaging her body with a soapy shower puff, his touch so ticklish that she couldn’t help but squirm under his hands.
“Go ahead and dry off first. I’ll bring you your clothes.”
After he rinsed her off with warm water, he handed her a large towel. As she hesitated and then stepped out of the shower booth, he openly began to masturbate.
“What, what are you doing?”
“I thought I’d take care of it myself to avoid hurting you further.”
Through the steamy glass, she could see his arm moving quickly. He was breathing heavily and did not take his eyes off her. Faintly, amidst the sound of water, a creaking noise could be heard.
She quickly turned around, dried off, and left the bathroom, her face even redder than when she had entered.
Hyun-ho’s father had briefly stopped by the café to buy snacks for those helping with the election. Freshly showered, they belatedly prepared coffee and sandwiches.
While he was making the drinks, Tae-eun laid out several slices of bread and neatly stacked the vegetables. Her movements became more fluent and faster as she followed the recipe pinned on the wall.
“I’ll be back soon. Don’t work; just eat this and take a break.”
“Safe travels.”
Hyun-ho left with a box full of drinks and snacks. She saw him off and then immediately went to the bathroom to grab a mop.
Unlike the first time they had sex, thanks to his consideration this time, she felt no pain and her body felt much lighter. She felt so buoyant while mopping that she even hummed to herself.
The refreshing mood continued even after she got home.
Usually, after walking her 15-kilogram dog around the neighborhood, she would be drained, but today she felt so energetic that she even took out the vacuum cleaner. Her mother, who just came back from the orchard, chided her.
“You’re going to exhaust yourself again.”
“I’ll just vacuum.”
Yet, she activated the vacuum cleaner with a smile. Boo Yun-hwa, changing clothes, watched her daughter with puzzled eyes.
“Is there something good going on?”
After finishing cleaning and while playing with Dodam, Tae-eun turned around abruptly, her smile awkwardly creeping up.
“Me? Nothing really.”
“I asked because you seem to be bursting with energy. Do you want radish soup or miso soup for dinner?”
“Radish soup.”
She glanced at her mother as she continued to play tug-of-war with Dodam. Her mother always said, “You can deceive ghosts but not your mother,” and she had just proven it true.
Lately, Tae-eun, who had been lying around like a corpse for years, had started working at the café and was often out and about, which must have looked strange to her mother.
Initially, even walking the dog had been a chore, but now she was eagerly playing with him and even doing household chores. It was enough to arouse her mother’s suspicion.
So, from dinner onwards, Tae-eun reverted to being a calm and quiet daughter. However, that didn’t diminish her elated mood. She felt an urge to start something right away, and a sense that whatever she did would turn out well supported her every step.
Returning to her room after brushing her teeth, her eyes caught the camellia flower soaking in water, blooming a bit more than yesterday. She sat at the nightstand, gazing at the flower for a long time.
Was all this feeling because of Ji Hyun-ho?
Could having a boyfriend really cause such a drastic change in mood? She wasn’t even sure how she felt about him yet. Was love always this overwhelming?
She gently touched the red flower with her fingertips. The flower spun slowly on the water’s surface. Then, her phone began to vibrate.
It was Hyun-ho calling. Her lips softened into a gentle smile.
🍉🍉🍉
