The Roommate Exchange

"Juwan, let's hurry to the room. It's cold outside at night." Ayoung linked her arm with mine.

'Ha...' The sweet scent of shampoo drifted up to me. And on my right arm, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠where she clung to me, I could feel the soft press of her chest. Ayoung didn't seem to care at all that her breasts were rubbing against my arm.

'Smells nice...' She must have come straight from washing up to the fire safety training. Her hair still looked damp. Drawn in by her scent, I let her lead the way.

'Heading to the men's dorm?' The direction she took was toward the male dormitory. It looked like we were going to my room. With every step, her soft breasts brushed against my arm.

'I wouldn't mind walking like this forever...' Through her bra and cotton T-shirt, I could feel the warmth of her chest.

"Haa..." A soft sigh escaped Ayoung beside me. We were climbing the stairs to the third floor where my room was. She seemed to be struggling a bit with the steps. I glanced at her and asked, "Ayoung... do you have anything planned for tonight? Homework or..."

"Haa... No, why?"

"Just wondering. Thought we could spend some time together..."

There were so many things I wanted to do with Ayoung tonight. 'If it weren't for the time limit...' Without the quest item's countdown, I was confident I could keep having sex with her until morning. In the corner of my vision, the timer kept ticking down relentlessly.

-Creak. When I opened the dorm door, the familiar sight of my room came into view. The room Taeyoung and I shared. Strangely, Taeyoung wasn't there. A window faced outward on the far wall. Desks sat against the walls on either side of it, each with storage shelves above like study-room desks and drawers below. Beds stood beside each desk, and wardrobes next to the beds. There was storage space under the beds too. Being a double room, it felt spacious.

'Phew... We made it.' A smile crept across my face. Ayoung let go of my arm, slipped off her slippers, and stepped into the room. She reached behind her loose cotton T-shirt... and unhooked her bra, pulling it out. As she did, the shirt rode up, revealing her slim waist. Casually, she tossed the bra into my wardrobe. Then she climbed straight into my bed.

I watched her and asked, "You're going straight to sleep...?"

"Huh? Yeah. I have an early class tomorrow morning, so I'll sleep soon." As she spoke, Ayoung pulled her phone out of her sweatpants pocket and started scrolling. The sight of her lying naturally in my bed, under my blanket... If I ever married Ayoung, this was probably the kind of scene I'd see every night. She looked adorable like that, smiling faintly while playing on her phone.

I recalled the description of the Roommate Exchange Coupon. [The exchanged roommate won't find any of your actions strange.] I spoke casually to Ayoung lying on the bed. "Ayoung... sleep in the same bed with me. Roommates... can do that much, right?"

"Huh? Of course~ ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Let's sleep together."

'Nice!' Excited, I kicked off my slippers and headed for the bed. -Swish. When I lifted the blanket, Ayoung's slender figure lay beneath it. She was lying with her back to the wall, staring at her phone screen. The glow from the screen highlighted her face. Even without makeup, she gave off a pure, innocent aura. I slipped into the narrow space between her and the wall, then turned to face her. Her delicate neckline came into view. Ayoung was playing a game with cute characters on her phone.

'Ayoung plays games too.' She always seemed so composed. I'd never seen her slacking off during her part-time job at the student support center. If anything, she looked like she could survive on dew alone. And now this fairy-like girl was happily playing a cute character game right in front of me. There was something oddly endearing about it.

'Ha... I'm getting drunk on her scent.' I brought my face close to the back of her head. The shampoo fragrance from earlier mixed with the natural scent of her skin. Slowly, I moved my hands. My left hand slid over her waist like a snake, slipping under her clothes toward her chest. My right hand moved up from below, also reaching for her breasts. Soon, both hands were cupping the soft, supple mounds of Ayoung's chest.

"It's okay if I touch a little, right? Roommates and all..."

"It's fine." She didn't seem bothered in the slightest.

'So I can really do anything, huh?' The effect of the Roommate Exchange Coupon was working perfectly. I moved my left hand lower, toward her crotch. If anything was allowed... there was only one thing left to do. My fingers soon brushed against her pubic hair. Then I felt the plump flesh of her pussy.

-Squish. I pushed my middle finger straight between her folds. 'Ha...' A moist sensation wrapped around my finger. I leaned in and pressed my lips to the nape of her neck. Her slender neckline and the fine hairs at the back of her head brushed against my lips. Her sweet skin scent tickled my nose.

"Haa..." -Twitch. Without thinking, I let out a deep breath. When it hit her neck, her body flinched. My cock was already rock hard, pressing against her ass. 'What now...' The position made it annoying to pull out lube and apply it. And foreplay felt like too much trouble. 'Whatever, it doesn't matter.' Ayoung didn't even seem aware we were having sex. She was gripping her phone with both hands, focused on her game. I pulled my left finger out of her pussy, then slowly tugged down her panties and sweatpants. With her back still to me, I adjusted her position into something better for sex. I placed my right hand on her neck and shoulder, gently pushing, while my left hand gripped her hip and pulled her toward me. That gave me the perfect angle to slide into her from behind. Soon her pussy was right against my cock.

'She'll get wet on her own if I just keep going.' No point bothering with lube. I pushed down my own sweatpants and underwear, then slowly pressed my cock against her entrance. The first thrust felt tight and dry. Skipping lube for the first time felt different than I'd expected. 'This isn't gonna work. I should've prepped her... Next time I'll definitely use lube.' It was too dry to push in easily. I tightened my grip on her with both hands and pulled her harder against me, forcing my way inside.

"Ahh!" A pained cry slipped from Ayoung's lips. She couldn't focus on the game anymore. She turned her head toward me. "It hurts... Juwan."

'What now.' Start foreplay this late? I wasn't great at it anyway. Pull out lube from my pocket and apply it now? ...Too annoying. I told her, "Just bear with it for a bit."

"...Okay?" Ayoung turned her head back, as if there was no other choice. I started moving my hips slowly, pulling and pushing her with both hands. Every time I gripped her, I felt the softness of her skin.

"Ahh!" Another pained sound escaped her before long. I was getting tired of thinking. "Just... play your game... haa..."

"Ugh... ha... But... it hurts..."

I kept thrusting into her tight pussy, pulling out and pushing back in. As time passed, I could feel her insides gradually getting wetter. 'Ha... This isn't all bad, actually.' It wasn't as smooth as with lube, but feeling her dry walls slowly moisten was strangely satisfying. And the way Ayoung whimpered in pain had its own appeal.

"Haa..." Since it had come to this, I decided to stop worrying about her discomfort. The pained sounds from her mouth gradually lessened as her pussy grew wetter. Feeling her walls slicking up, I started thrusting harder.

-Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

"Ahh! Ahh! A... It hurts..."

Maybe she still wasn't wet enough. Ayoung started complaining again. I spoke to her reassuringly while continuing to move.

-Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

"I'll... finish quick... haah..."

"It hurts... Ahh... Ugh... Ah!"

I figured I'd just cum once and then use lube. Ignoring her pain, I put more force into my hips.

-Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

"Aah! It hurts! Ahh! S... Stop... Ahh!"

Ayoung had dropped her phone and was almost crying as she spoke. Her hands were now clutching mine, gripping tightly. 'Just... cum fast... hurry...'

-Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

"Ah! Aah! Ugh! It hurts!"

"Haa... haa... haa..."

-Spurt. Before long, I came inside her. 'Haa... I'll use lube next time. This was too rushed and too dry to enjoy.'

"Hic... It hurts... Juwan..."

"Haa... Next time I won't make it hurt... haah..."

"It hurts too much... I can't..."

Ayoung seemed on the verge of tears. But I didn't care much. My head was already full of all the other things I wanted to do with her. Soothing her feelings wasn't high on my list.

Just then— -Creak. The dorm door suddenly opened. '...Huh?' I turned my head toward the entrance. A beautiful girl was stepping inside. She wore leggings that showed off her long, shapely legs. Her hair was dyed a light brown. She had thin silver-rimmed round glasses, sharp eyes, and a fox-like face.

"Juwan~ Noona's here."

"...Who are you?"

"What do you mean? Juwan, are you embarrassed? It's hurtful if you suddenly pretend not to know me~"

'I've never seen her before...' She answered in a familiar, playful tone. When I kept staring blankly, she looked puzzled too. She tilted her head slightly and called out, "Eunseol. Why's Juwan acting like this?"

"I don't know, unni. Juwan oppa! Did you drink during the fire safety training earlier? Hehe. Stop joking around, oppa~ Soyeon unni's really hurt."

Another girl appeared from behind her. She was wearing dolphin shorts. Her tanned skin made her healthy thighs stand out beneath the shorts. She had her hair in a ponytail and an energetic charm with her double eyelids. 'Who the hell are ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠you...' Another complete stranger. The two girls casually kicked off their slippers and walked into my room like they belonged there. I stared at them blankly until a thought hit me. I turned back to Ayoung. She was looking up at me with teary eyes. The sex earlier must have hurt. I asked her, "Ayoung. How many people live in this room?"

"Huh...? Well... it's a four-person room..."

'Ah.' I'd swapped roommates. . . . . . . . . . ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠. . . . . . It was a 1:3 exchange.