Only a Taste
The next evening.
On his way home, Min-ho stopped in at the convenience store on the first floor. Before dinner, he wanted a little light "exercise."
"Min-ho oppa, the door's locked."
Da-young, the part-timer, dropped the blinds and went to lock the door on the stockroom side. She was the partner he had been dropping in on a great deal lately, whenever he needed release.
"We have to be quick. A customer could walk in."
"Okay. I'll make you feel good in a second."
She undid his belt buckle and sank to her knees, and her head went to work busily at his waist. Inside the narrow stockroom, leaning back against a box of instant ramen, the illicit thrill of it was sweet.
"Mm... Da-young, a little deeper..."
"Slurp... Like this?"
That was when it happened.
Bang. Bang.
Someone hammered on the locked glass door.
"Just a minute! Open up!"
Da-young startled, pulled her mouth off him, and looked up.
"O-oppa. What do we do? I think a customer's here."
Min-ho checked the silhouette beyond the glass. A familiar height, a familiar figure. Coordinator Han Ji-young. He could just make out a small pill case in her hand—she had come, perhaps, to buy the dual contraceptive.
A wicked smile spread across his mouth.
"It's fine. She's a noona I know. Open the door."
"What? Really? We're like this..."
"Doesn't matter. Open it."
Da-young got to her feet awkwardly and opened the door.
"Oh my, why was the door locked... huh?"
Ji-young stepped inside and stopped cold. Min-ho stood with his pants shoved down to his ankles, and beside him the flustered part-timer, saliva still shining on her lips. No one alive could have mistaken what had been going on.
"Min-ho?"
Ji-young's eyes went wide. But she didn't flee in embarrassment, and she didn't raise her voice. She let out a short laugh instead and locked the door again behind her.
"My god. After the debut party I don't see so much as the tip of your nose, and this is where you've been hiding?"
She folded her arms and came toward him.
"Noona, I'm sorry. I've been a little busy."
"Busy, I'm sure. Busy playing around with a young part-timer."
Her gaze traveled the furious length of him, then settled squarely on Da-young.
"Miss, you're a little clumsy at this."
"What? I—I..."
"Pecking at it with nothing but your mouth—what's the use if all you do is tease him? Min-ho's isn't exactly an ordinary size."
Ji-young tossed her handbag aside and knelt beside his other leg.
"Min-ho, you don't look after me at all. I'm hurt."
"Noona..."
"Watch closely. If you're going to do it, do it properly."
She tipped her chin at Da-young.
"Take the other side. Let's do it together."
Before she quite knew how, Da-young had settled in opposite her. Ji-young demonstrated first. One hand clamped the root of his shaft; her tongue came out long and dug, insistent, into the slit of his glans.
"Slurp... mm. See? This is how you use your tongue."
"Ah... y-yes, unni!"
Da-young followed her lead, taking his balls into her mouth and rolling them. Two beautiful women bowed their heads between his legs—Ji-young sucking the shaft on the left, Da-young licking his balls on the right.
"Hah... Noona... Da-young..."
The sight of it hit like a blow. The narrow convenience-store stockroom, himself with his pants down, and two women's mouths.
"Miss, shall we put it together now?"
At Ji-young's signal, both of them went at him at once. When Da-young licked up the shaft, Ji-young sucked the head; when Ji-young swept back down, Da-young caressed his balls. Their tongues moved as if they shared a single body, and Min-ho's legs began to shake.
"Slurp... Min-ho, how is it? Better than before, isn't it?"
Ji-young looked up at him, eyes curved in a sultry smile, his clear precum glistening at the corner of her mouth.
"I think I'm... losing my mind. Noona, seriously..."
"Miss, open your mouth. He's about to come."
"O-okay!"
Da-young opened her mouth and waited just beneath his glans.
"Noona... I'm... I'm coming...!"
"Don't hold it. This girl is going to take every drop."
Splurt—spurt!
His hips jerked, and a tremendous volume of semen burst out of him like fireworks.
"Mmph! Kkh!"
Da-young tried to catch it with her mouth open, but the amount was past imagining. It filled her mouth and then some, spilling past her lips to soak her chin and run, glistening, all the way to her collarbones.
"Pwah... there's too... too much..."
When she moved to wipe the cloudy white from her mouth, Ji-young caught her wrist.
"Oh my, miss. What do you think you're doing?"
Ji-young clicked her tongue at the semen trailing down Da-young's chin.
"Why let something this precious go to waste? Don't you know this is nothing but a concentrate of the finest protein?"
"Protein...?"
"Hold still."
Ji-young brought her face in close and began to lick the sticky fluid from Da-young's chin and cheek with her own tongue.
Lick. Slurp.
"Nn... unni..."
"Stay still. We have to eat it clean."
As if she were licking a particularly good ice cream, Ji-young cleaned every trace of Min-ho's semen from Da-young's skin. Then she tapped the girl's lips.
"If you haven't swallowed yet, open your mouth a little."
Da-young opened it in a daze, and the white pool still sitting on her tongue showed. Without a moment's hesitation, Ji-young slid her own tongue in.
A wet squelch. A long, thick slurp.
The two women's tongues tangled with his semen between them. Ji-young scraped every corner of Da-young's mouth—even what had caught between her teeth—and drew it into her own.
"Hnn... mmph..."
A deep, heavy kiss followed. Watching it, Min-ho was swept under by a strange conquering thrill and a fresh surge of arousal.
Smack—
Ji-young drew back and tasted her lips.
"Hoo... Now that's tidy. Maybe because it's yours, Min-ho—it tastes even better."
She looked up at him and winked.
"In here, that was only a taste. If we're going to do it properly... we should go up, shouldn't we?"
The dual-contraceptive case in her hand gave a soft rattle.
The elevator carried them up to the fifth floor. A strange current ran between the two of them; the excitement of a moment ago had not yet gone down.
"Min-ho, come straight to my place."
"Yes, noona."
Ji-young's apartment had the same layout as his, but it was far neater. The moment the door shut, she pulled him into her arms.
"When you were with that part-timer earlier... I got jealous."
"Is that why you were so aggressive?"
"Mm. I was your first, wasn't I? I didn't want some other woman taking you from me."
She was dressed for comfort today—a thin tank top and short hot pants. The cleavage he had glimpsed when she crouched in the convenience store caught his eye all over again.
"You're hungry, right? I was going to make you something..."
She laid a hand on his chest. His heart was pounding hard.
"Looks like you're hungrier for something other than food."
"It's because of you, noona. What we did earlier wasn't enough."
Min-ho wrapped an arm around her waist.
"Then... I suppose I ought to feed you properly."
She kissed him—deep, thick, lush.
"Let's go to the bed."
They tumbled onto it. Ji-young flung the tank top away, and her full bare breasts, free of any bra, spilled out and swayed.
"Min-ho, do you remember? The first time you saw them?"
"I remember. Your breasts... they were really beautiful. They still are."
At that she smiled, shy, and peeled the hot pants off as well.
"Back then you were so nervous it was cute... Now you've turned into a complete beast."
He threw off every stitch that got in the way. He had spent himself once already, and still his cock reared up again, savage.
"Hoo... No matter how many times I look, I cannot get used to that size."
Ji-young lay back and spread her legs.
"Come on, Min-ho. Come in. Make up for everything we didn't get to earlier."
He climbed over her.
"Noona... it'll be different from the first time."
"I'm looking forward to it."
He took one breast in his hand and claimed it with his mouth, rolling the nipple under his tongue and nipping the soft skin lightly with his teeth.
"Ah... nnh... Min-ho..."
He went lower and set his mouth to her most secret place.
"Min-ho! There is—!"
"You should feel good too, noona."
He began to work her with his tongue, slow at first and then hard, as if paying her back for what she had done to him in the convenience store.
"Ah... ah... Min-ho... it feels so good..."
She clutched the sheet and twisted her hips. Her folds, already wet, opened wide.
"Min-ho... I can't hold it... put it in..."
"As you wish."
He rose, set himself at her entrance, and drove in all at once.
"Nngh!"
"Haa...!"
The sensation of being filled to the brim. A heavy joining, on an entirely different order from the quick spill in the convenience store.
"Noona... you're tight."
"You're... just too big..."
He started to move. Slap, slap. The sound of flesh meeting flesh filled the room.
"Ah, ah! Min-ho! There! So deep!"
"Does it feel good?"
"Yes! So good! Harder!"
She clung to him, raking his back with her nails.
"Noona, let's change. From behind."
"Mm..."
She turned onto her front and lifted her hips, and he entered her again from behind.
"Nn... this position... is really deep..."
He gripped her pelvis and drove into her hard.
"Noona, you bought the pills earlier, right?"
"Ah... nnh! I did! So..."
"Then I'll finish inside without a worry."
His pace quickened.
"Ah! Ah! Min-ho! I—I think I'm going to come!"
"Together, noona!"
He put on a final spurt. Her inner walls clenched hard around him.
"Nnnngh!"
"Kyaaah!"
They climaxed at the same moment. His hot semen poured into her depths.
A long while later.
They lay side by side, soaked through with sweat, catching their breath.
"Haa... Min-ho..."
"Yes, noona."
"You really... got so much better. There's no comparing it to the first time."
She murmured it with her face buried against his chest.
"From now on, don't see other women... can't it just be me?"
He laughed under his breath and drew her in.
"I'll try."
"Tch. Listen to you, playing hard to get."
She pressed a kiss to his cheek.
"Let's see each other often from now on. We're neighbors... don't neglect me."
"I promise."
They spent the night that way. Staring up at the ceiling, Min-ho turned it over.
Ji-young noona... she really is special.
His first time, and today's reunion. Whatever bound him to her did not look as if it would break easily.