Chapter 176
Chapter 176
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 176
Chapter Title: Friendship?? (3)
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"I think I get it."
"Get what?"
"The right timing to go in for a kiss."
And with that, Sharon launched her full-body assault.
In an instant, she wrapped her arms around Siwoo's neck and clung to him like a sloth, pressing her lips to his.
A soft, plush sensation.
Sharon's ample breasts squished against his chest, spilling over as she squeezed her eyes shut and slipped her tongue tentatively between his lips.
Her arms tensed with nervous energy.
Compared to her bold first attempt at kissing him earlier, this was incredibly tentative.
Sharon's clumsy tongue play barely brushed against his like it was some alien creature, never boldly entwining with it.
After a few cute pecks that just grazed the tip of his tongue and teeth, Sharon pulled away.
And not even ten seconds later, she abruptly broke the kiss.
It was the exact moment Siwoo realized what was happening and stared at her in shock.
Sharon's eyes went wide, as if she'd been the one ambushed despite starting it herself.
"Whoa, I must be crazy... Ah... Uh..."
Her sudden kiss seemed like a spur-of-the-moment impulse. Covering her mouth, she fidgeted, reliving the sensation of her first kiss.
The faint bitterness of barley on her tongue, the thrilling chill of their soft, rough tips bumping together.
It was way more electric than in the movies, her head buzzing with a sharp tingle.
Then it hit her—she hadn't asked for permission at all.
"......"
"Siwoo, you're not mad... right?"
The urge to press her lips to his had been crystal clear, an undeniable impulse.
She couldn't pinpoint where it came from or what emotion sparked it, but her heart was screaming for it.
What worried Sharon was that she hadn't considered Siwoo's feelings in the slightest.
As expected, he stared at her with a dumbfounded look.
But it was far too late to turn back the flames in a girl's heart, especially with the perfect buzz from the alcohol fueling her.
"I... uh... dunno."
Sharon spun around completely.
From kneeling face-to-face, she straddled his lap, pulling his head in close.
And then she kissed him again.
This time, it was intensely deep, nothing like before.
She thrust her tongue out, exploring his lips, swirling it around like she was tying a knot.
"Chuuup... Mm... Mm..."
"Hmph... Mm..."
Sharon, who had hesitated at first, grabbed Siwoo's hand and placed it firmly on her breast.
Their tongues twisted and tangled.
As they sucked on each other's lips and tongues, his hands kneaded her body everywhere.
Kissing was such a lewd act.
Kissing felt like giving everything over completely.
Sharon realized this anew.
Meanwhile, Siwoo was utterly flustered.
Sharon's surprise attack had come out of nowhere.
This wasn't some innocent peck between a fresh couple.
It was tongues invading every corner of each other's mouths, swapping saliva, swallowing it down—an advanced form of foreplay that could've easily led straight to the next step.
His left hand gripped her writhing waist.
His right hand molded her overflowing breast, which yielded to his touch this way and that.
And at his fingertips, the chewy texture of her nipple.
Stiffer than ever, proudly erect, it—and her ragged breathing—proved she was sexually aroused.
"Haa... Mm... Chuuup..."
Sharon showed no signs of stopping.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, chasing away any thought of "that's enough" with even more fervent tongue play.
Thanks to that, with his lower half now rock-hard, she instinctively ground her crotch against it, shaking her hips.
"Haa... Yeah... Mm... Chuuup... Mm..."
Through their clothes.
The shape of his ultra-sensitive organ, thinner and more delicate than the rest of his skin.
Sharon started rubbing against Siwoo's bulging erection like a girl humping a pillow to masturbate.
"Ngh... Hng... Unh..."
It felt so good.
Following her body's lead, she passionately rubbed her most precious spot against his most intimate one.
Her lower belly tingled sharply, and the sweet sighs escaping past her vocal cords made her chest swell with excitement.
"Puhah..."
Sharon finally pulled away because her oxygen-starved lungs from the arousal couldn't be satisfied mid-kiss anymore.
Was it the air conditioner's cool breeze?
Or Siwoo's shocked gaze?
Her fluffy, burning desire deflated like foam settling.
"S-So, sor... Sorry!"
Feeling the alcohol crash out of her system, Sharon yanked her hips back from where she'd been straddling him.
Embarrassment hit alongside a siren-like panic in her hazy mind for crossing a line she shouldn't have.
This wasn't what she meant to do.
She hadn't planned to go this far.
The moment their lips met, reason had vanished.
"S-Suddenly kissing you like that... you must've been super shocked, right?"
How could he not be?
It came completely out of left field.
Siwoo was bewildered, but since he didn't feel upset at all, he comforted her.
He figured it was just the booze making her act on impulse.
"Nah, it's fine. You okay?"
Suddenly shy, Sharon covered her breasts while still perched on his lap.
Her face flushed strawberry-red as she belatedly grasped what she'd done.
"No... I just suddenly wanted to kiss you so bad... I did it. Bu-But that sounds like a lame excuse..."
"Kinda looks like it was mutual, though."
"But I got worried about what you might think... and it felt like I was the only one getting all hot and bothered... Sorry."
Sharon was mortified.
Kissing between adults—was there really any need to apologize?
Honestly, that kiss had been a reward for Siwoo.
He'd been so immersed, so drawn into Sharon, that he was secretly disappointed it ended midway.
"I said it's really fine. Didn't feel bad at all."
"Still... I feel like I went too far..."
Sharon averted her eyes, apologizing repeatedly like she had no face to show.
She had her own reasons.
From all the romance movies she'd watched, kissing or anything more was for people in a "special relationship."
Not just any guy-girl pair, but lovers sharing something precious.
Yet she'd kissed him on a whim, without a thought for his intentions.
Even if it stemmed from inexperience, it was still satisfying her own selfish desire.
"I've only been taking from you this whole time... and now I went and acted on my own again."
Her words let Siwoo roughly guess her mindset.
"Truth is... I want to kiss you more, and... do even more after that."
But she thought she shouldn't.
Not until they were equals, able to give and take from each other.
Only then could she proudly call him her "lover."
"But not yet... I'm not in a position to be fully equal with you."
This was Sharon's pure heart mixed with her "I learned love from romance movies" worldview.
"Uh... yeah, I get what you're saying."
"But ending it like this would be torture for you, right?"
"Huh?"
Sharon slyly placed her hand on his crotch.
She could feel his thick shaft straining against the fabric.
Of course—his lounge pants were thin.
"...Eek!"
His member twitched at her touch, and Sharon yelped in surprise.
Embarrassed by her own loud squeak, she flashed an awkward smile and continued.
"A-Anyway... While I was looking into ways to do something for you... I did some research..."
"Oh, that thing with your breasts...?"
"Yeah, and while checking that stuff out..."
So that's where her sudden "Rub my tits when you're stressed!" idea came from.
It was so out of character for her usual image and mindset.
Realizing it was internet-fueled cleared up his questions.
"They say it gets this big during kisses, and I let you touch my breasts too... so... se-sex might be too much, but... I can at least help you relax a bit."
Siwoo blinked in confusion.
He wasn't fully grasping what she meant.
"If you're okay with it... like, this way..."
Sharon's hand slithered like a snake into his pants, then his underwear.
Siwoo's fully erect cock was hotter than her warm palm.
She flinched at how much hotter and veiner it was than she'd imagined but carefully wrapped her fingers around it.
Then, basing it off the videos she'd watched, she started stroking slowly.
"If I make you feel good like this... wouldn't that let me repay you a little?"
Sharon's desire to give Siwoo something, combined with internet knowledge, had conjured a scenario straight out of a horny teenage boy's fantasy.
"If you're cool with it, I can... do this for you from now on. But don't get the wrong idea. If it were anyone else, I absolutely, positively wouldn't do this."
Deep down, Sharon knew "repaying favors with her body" was tacky.
Wasn't it basically whoring?
She feared Siwoo might see her that way.
But even more, she wanted to give him something.
Like how she'd given him her first kiss, she wanted to give him her first time, and more.
It wasn't just transactional.
Sharon was drawn to Siwoo as a precious friend—or more.
"So... use me without feeling bad?"
Her voice, gripping and stroking his cock, was far sweeter and stickier than usual.
Temptingly so.
And the sensation of her hand wriggling inside his panties.
His head spun, desire swelling.
"Sharon."
But Siwoo gently grabbed her wrist to pull her away.
It had felt okay up to then, but this didn't sit right.
Siwoo wasn't against fooling around with a girl as pretty in body and soul as Sharon.
But her actions stemmed from a sense of debt, and she was drunk—that bugged him.
"You don't have to push yourself. This isn't why... I don't want to force anything from you."
"I'm not pushing!"
"Plus, you're drunk."
"It's not the alcohol!"
But Sharon refused to let go of his cock.
She held on tight, gazing at him with pleading eyes.
"Try it once and decide. I'm really, really okay with it."
"That's not the issue..."
"You don't want me to do it for you?"
"Not that either, but the situation is just..."
If she'd been upfront like Yebeen, openly craving sex, maybe.
But regardless of what Siwoo thought, Sharon saw his kindness as a "debt."
Considering her usual behavior, her desperation to repay it any way possible worried him.
"I'm doing this to ease my own mind, so no pressure. Okay?"
Sharon looked up at him with dewy eyes.
"So let me make you... cu-cum..."
Siwoo couldn't refuse anymore.
How could anyone turn this down?