Twelve
Twelve
I make eye contact with Se-na for a moment.
I spent almost the entire afternoon with Jeong Hae-in, but she somehow caught on that I was with another woman—even if she doesn't know who it is—and it's kind of scary.
Is this what a woman's jealousy is?
"Oppa, you went on a business trip with a woman today, didn't you."
Se-na unzipping her pants cheolkeok-cheolkeok without a care, she looks like a superior about to scold me.
"But, it seems like you didn't just do work, right?"
Just as I was about to say something, the next question that popped out leaves me speechless.
My relationship with Se-na isn't even a romantic one; it started as a contract for cohabitation to split the rent, a partner relationship.
Why can't I say it confidently?
"It's fine. You and I aren't even lovers. I'm a bit jealous that some other bitch is coveting what I tasted first, but who am I to stand in your way? However."
Words that sound like she read my mind.
At the same time, something flashes in Se-na's eyes.
"I just need to satisfy you so you don't think about other bitches. Oppa, close your eyes."
At the same time, Se-na's face comes close to mine.
I close my eyes, and something soft touches my lips.
Slender arms wrap around the back of my neck to keep me from moving, and something warm enters between my lips, tapping as if asking me to open my teeth.
Haa-.
I take a brief breath, my teeth open, and Se-na's tongue enters, meeting mine to signal the start of a deep kiss.
In the quiet house, the lewd sounds of licking each other's lips and tangling tongues.
Before I know it, I hug Se-na with both arms, restraining each other while focusing on the sensation from our lips.
"Haa, Oppa......"
Se-na's gaze, wanting me right now, is very deep.
She hooks her fingers into the front of the shirt she's wearing and pulls.
"I'm tingling so much here and down below."
As she unhooks the clasp, the right side of her bra fails to do its job.
Se-na's nipple, which has come out through the gap and is fully erect, sets my lust on fire.
"I sweated quite a bit today."
"......That's why I like it. It feels like the scent of the male I want is strong, so I want to be held in your arms like this."
Se-na starts unbuttoning her shirt.
She unbuttons everything, and as the shirt opens, it barely covers her body.
Even the right nipple is exposed, and below that, even though she's clearly wearing panties, the slit of her genitals is exposed without being covered, catching my eye.
"I prepared a lot, how is it?"
"May I ask what the concept is?"
"It's 'A beautiful girl wakes up from sleep after you come home and rushes at you to have sex.' Usually, those impotent bastard protagonists push the female character away here, but Oppa isn't impotent......"
Se-na takes my hand and brings it between her thighs.
I can feel her damp, wet panties and her skin.
"Uut- Oppa, your touch is too stimulating."
I didn't do anything, but just by touching, Se-na flinches.
I grab Se-na's arms to pull her up, and I also stand up from my seat.
Se-na, full of anticipation, looks at me and giggles.
The first time is hard, but once you break down that psychological wall of the 'first time,' the second time is easy.
Se-na, who came to my room's bed, spreads her arms.
I hold her in my arms and sit her on the bed.
I also take off my shirt and pants, get on the bed in my underwear, and look down at Se-na, who is looking at me while biting her index finger with her lips below me.
And without a word, I grab Se-na's shirt and pull it back.
The shirt, with all its buttons undone, comes off without resistance and flies backward.
"Oppa."
"Yeah."
"I'm just curious, do I feel like a girlfriend to you right now?"
Se-na asks me, perhaps curious after seeing me take off her shirt.
"The way you look right now, it feels like you're turned on by seeing your girlfriend wearing your shirt."
A girlfriend, huh.
My values are a bit conservative, so I'm of the opinion that I should only get one when I'm ready to take responsibility myself.
"Next time, instead of a novel heroine concept, shall we try a cosplaying girlfriend concept? Do you like cat cosplay, Oppa? I can do it if you want."
"That wouldn't be bad either."
This bra.
It's not even something you'd call underwear.
The hook is in the front, so I click it open, and it takes less than a second for Se-na's breasts to be fully displayed before me.
However, it feels like there isn't enough lubrication to just dive in and fuck, so I put my hand on Se-na's chest.
As I roll both nipples with my thumbs, the corners of Se-na's eyes curve, and her expression softens.
"Oppa, I have a question."
"What is it?"
"You said you were with a woman today. Did you do anything with her?"
At Se-na's words, what happened today flashes before my eyes like a revolving lantern.
Carrying a sick colleague on my back, going into her house, cleaning it up, finding out she's a licensed doctor... and unexpectedly finding out her underwear preference too.
"Just work."
However, I'm a little scared of what she'll say if I tell her all this.
Not that I have any obligation to tell her in the first place.
"Why?"
"......It's nothing."
Right.
This was work I performed because our team leader ordered me to take care of a sick colleague.
Just as I thought that, Se-na grabs my hand that I had placed on her chest.
"Was that woman pretty?"
But why do you keep asking things like that, Se-na.
Weren't we in the middle of having sex?
Ah, we haven't inserted yet, but anyway, I'm in the middle of foreplay with you.
"I don't know. I'm not interested."
"Hehe, that's a relief. Because I'm the only one who can covet this cock of yours, Oppa."
Fortunately, it seems Se-na is just letting it slide.
Seeing you talk nonsense, your brain must be appropriately melted.
I put my fingers into her pussy, and the heavily wet sliminess wraps around my hand.
It seems she's ready, so I pull down her panties, and my fully angry cock is in front of the pitiful...
Pitiful?
"Oppa, don't just look, hurry up and fuck me."
The expression 'pitiful' doesn't suit a girl who is a master at spreading her legs so naturally to a man who isn't even her boyfriend and stimulating male hearts with melancholy eyes.
Unless she's an evil succubus who came to ruin my life.
"Ah, euut- haa Oppa......"
As I insert my fully angry cock into her hole, Se-na's expression relaxes completely, and she grips the bed pad tightly with both hands.
Just as I'm about to move my waist as I please to her, Se-na asks me for a favor.
"Oppa."
"Yeah."
"When I cum, can you take a picture of my expression just once before I come to my senses?"
I look down at Se-na with surprised eyes, wondering if she's serious.
Fuck, is it okay to take that?
If I'm not careful, it's the perfect photo to get arrested for illegal filming, isn't it?
At her suggestion, I wonder if I've made a deal with the devil.
Even though I'm fucking a woman who isn't my lover, that cowardice I developed from living in society makes my cock feel like it's shriveling up.
"When I'm not around, look at that photo and jerk off..."
"Th-that's a bit too far for a partner, Se-na."
"Because we're partners, I'm taking care of you, Oppa. You said you haven't had a girlfriend for years."
Even if I can't be your girlfriend, as long as we live in this house, I can play that role as a woman living with you. At Se-na's words, my cock, which was about to die, gets even bigger.
"I don't know, fuck it, Se-na. Just take my cum!"
"Aang, Oppa, it's too intense-!"
Maybe it's because asking me to take a picture of her when she cums was so arousing.
I sprint roughly as if to break her body, and I see Se-na's body heaving up and down.
The scene of her breasts shaking violently up and down following her body was a spectacle I would never see again.
"Haa, haa......"
After pouring it all out and when the dopamine and adrenaline spinning in my head die down, I remember Se-na's request and fumble to find my phone.
Fortunately, the phone was in a position where I could reach it just by stretching my arm without pulling out, so I captured her post-orgasm expression on screen.
I sat beside her for a moment, brushed her hair aside, and took the picture. I stared blankly at Se-na's completely defenseless appearance for a moment, and then Se-na turned her gaze to me.
"Oppa, did you take it?"
To think that's the first thing she checks as soon as she comes to her senses.
Se-na, confirming her completely spent appearance, jokes satisfactorily, "With this, you won't be able to get a hard-on for any other bitch, Oppa."
Ah.
It hasn't even been 10 minutes since I came, and it's up again.
"Se-na, can we do it one more time?"
"......Possible."
I pounced on her again.
*
- The hair salon is really fun
- If you need a haircut next time, Oppa, come to our salon and ask for Se-na! I'll give you a really intense service, Oppa!
The next day.
I chuckled after seeing the message I received while working.
Se-na's selfie, where she made a V-sign with her fingers, showed her smiling, looking so much like a hairdresser that it was hard to believe it was only her second day.
'She's doing well.'
Judging by Se-na's working hours, it will be impossible to pay 800,000 won this month because the working period is short.
I decided to just take next month's portion first and receive the first month's portion the following month, and just as I was about to close the phone.
"What are you doing, smiling like an idiot all by yourself?"
"Eek!"
"Why are you so surprised."
If it were you, wouldn't you be surprised if someone suddenly popped up next to you while you were working and said that...!
"Oh, who is that? She's fucking pretty."
"You came to smoke, right. Let's go up."
"So who is it?"
Did Jeong Hae-in see the photo on my phone?
She asks me from the moment we get on the elevator on the way up to smoke.
"Are you okay?"
"Huh? I'm better, but why are you suddenly changing the subject."
We come up to the rooftop garden.
Since we came up at a time when there wouldn't be many people, the rooftop garden is quiet.
As always, I buy a cup of coffee and go to Jeong Hae-in's side.
"Is that the girl who was waiting for you yesterday?"
She asks me, perhaps having realized it while thinking alone for a moment.
"Yeah."
"Hey, you've got skills. Where did you meet a girl like that? She looked almost like a celebrity."
"She's not a celebrity, she's a hairdresser."
"Aha. But you shouldn't make our Ye-seo eonni cry, okay? You're not playing the field, are you?"
"Playing the field? In my position?"
I chuckle at Jeong Hae-in's ridiculous joke.
"I'm glad you're all better."
At my words, Jeong Hae-in quietly inhaled and exhaled her cigarette, then crushed the half-smoked butt to put it out.
"Thanks for yesterday."
And to her, speaking in a calm voice, I reply, "If you're thankful, buy me a coffee."
"We agreed to have dinner together, remember?"
"Yeah."
"How about this Saturday evening?"
Weekend evening?
I thought we'd just eat near the company after work, but I pause at the unexpected suggestion.
At that moment, my phone rings.
Thinking it was a work call, I take it out and see a message from Ye-seo noona.
- Do you want to meet this weekend?
I'm suddenly in a difficult situation.