Full Course Date (2)
Traffic was backed up to hell and gone, so by the time we finally made it to the aquarium, the penguin show I'd reserved tickets for was already over. Fuck, I really wanted to see that... Those penguins looked so damn cute in the promo video... Like a little kid throwing a tantrum, I dropped to my knees in front of the penguin show entrance and wailed.
"Fuuuuck!!! I want penguins too!!!"
"Kangmo! Quiet down, seriously!"
Haena nuna tried to hush me in a panic, but no one could stop me. Unstoppable mode. Why couldn't I see the penguins? Everyone else got to, but not me?
"Peeeenguins!!!"
A few passersby shot weird looks our way. Haena, flustered, yanked me to my feet. This was all her fault. If she hadn't dawdled so much...
"You're embarrassing yourself!"
"Embarrassing? This is all because you overslept and made us late!"
"That doesn't mean you lose it over some stupid penguin!"
"Stupid penguin? Penguins are adorable!"
...
Haena nuna gave up with a resigned look and dragged me back out to the amusement park. To soothe the penguin regret, I suggested the roller coaster, but surprisingly, she chickened out. "Roller coasters scare me," she said. Kinda cute. But was this really her? With no other choice, we settled on the Ferris wheel.
"Wow, this is so fun. Ha. Ha. Not as good as cute penguins or a thrilling roller coaster, but still, really fun. Ha. Ha. Ha."
Trapped in the slow-climbing Ferris wheel gondola, I felt like I was losing my mind. "...Okay, sorry," Haena nuna said, looking genuinely apologetic. Fine, whatever—plenty of other rides left anyway. But then she scooted closer. She was in a white cotton tee, denim hot pants, and heels, plus the couple's necklace set I'd given her. I stared blankly at her sexy getup, and she slid right up next to me.
"...I can make it fun for you, right?"
How? How could she make a Ferris wheel more exciting than a roller coaster? I tilted my head like what're you gonna do? Then Haena nuna whispered in my ear.
"...Wanna touch my tits?"
I nearly nosebled again. Barely containing my pounding heart, I nodded frantically. "Yeah!"
Truth be told, I'd seen Haena nuna's breasts countless times already. They'd brushed against my body plenty. Even now, my eyes and skin remembered them vividly—that snowy cleavage, those pink tips. Ever since the coin system kicked in and we started peeping on each other. Our first kiss was during her half-naked sit-ups. Just this morning's shower, she'd washed my body with them. But through all that, she'd never let me touch them. Trauma, probably. I'd always wanted to. The most perfect shape and size I could imagine. Whenever they grazed my arm or hovered in front of my eyes, my head filled with the urge to grope them.
Touching breasts wasn't a huge leap in rank terms for most. Lea let me early on, and even Yebin at E-rank had okayed it. But Haena nuna, at D-rank with her unique trait unlocked and solid stats, had never permitted it with those perfect tits. And now... it was happening.
Trembling, I reached out tentatively toward that flawless chest. She grabbed my hand and slipped it under her white tee. The lacy mesh bra I'd glimpsed before pressed against my palm. Gingerly, I cupped the near-perfect artwork. Soft. So soft. The thin mesh let me feel the heavenly texture. I'd groped Yebin's and Lea's, but this was another level. Divine.
Someone once said your first kiss makes bells ring in your head. No bells for me with Lea, my actual first. But right now, with this tentative grasp—not even fully holding them—bells tolled in my skull.
Ding—dong—
"Hng... Feeling better?" Haena nuna asked, seeing my dazed face.
Better? I was the happiest guy alive. By now, our gondola had reached the top. Sunlight poured through the window, illuminating her face. Stunning. All the petty bickering from today melted away. I pressed my lips to hers.
"Chuuup... Chuup..."
My hand stayed under her shirt. I squeezed a bit harder. Squishy squish. Could anything in the world be softer? Even over the bra, it was addictive. I'd happily grope them all day, all night.
"How's it feel? Chuup... Like my tits?"
"Churup... Second best in the world. After you, Haena."
She giggled at that, then slyly unhooked her bra with one hand. "Chuuup... Just till we descend..."
The mesh bra slipped from my grasp. I used my other hand—the one around her waist—to whisk it aside, then eased my floating hand forward under her tee. Squish. The tip greeting my palm was already hard like my crotch. Firm yet soft. Warm, pillowy flesh enveloped my entire hand. Like a terminal patient vowing no regrets, I savored her breasts with my life's passion. Tasting her lips and tongue, I gently deformed the massive orbs. They yielded between my fingers, molding to my grip.
"Haang..."
We'd once joked about declaring "Im Haena Tit Day" for when I'd finally grope them. Today it was. Better than any fantasy. I could die happy now. Pulling from her lips, I kissed and suckled her pale neck. Smack smack. My hand kneaded her tits firmer. I wished this moment eternal. Squish.
"Haena, you're mine."
Sucking her neck possessively, I unleashed my deep ownership. She replied with heart-exploding words.
"Eung... Yeah, I'm yours, Kangmo... All yours."
My heartbeat had to be pushing 180 BPM, faster than any EDM club. As I indulged, the attendant's voice echoed from afar. I peeked out—people disembarking from the gondola two ahead. I didn't want to let go. Time too short, insanely regrettable. But eyeing next time, we hastily fixed our clothes.
Descending per instructions, the attendant glanced at Haena, then me, blushing. Ah, hickeys. Nuna hadn't noticed. Heh, whatever.
...
We killed time on bumper cars and the carousel till lunch, heading to a fancy hanjeongsik spot nearby. Dropping my name got us straight to the VIP room. Haena nuna and I, hands clasped tight, followed the server. Her heels clicked down the hall forever till we entered the posh back room—ornate decor, tatami seating with low chairs around the table. Unlike home, she sat right beside me, not across.
"...We'll have this."
I ordered the priciest course. Server left with the order.
"This why you bitched at me this morning?" Nuna snuggled closer.
"Ahem... Whaddya think? Nice, right?"
Honestly scared of her verdict. It was the ritziest nearby, but would it impress our family?
"Yeah, good job. Mwah."
She pecked my cheek, stroking my hair. Probably not mind-blowing for her, but sweet of her to say so since I'd booked and planned it. Repaying the cheek kiss with lip ones, her hand slid to my crotch. Rub rub.
"...Haena. Feels good, but... food could come anytime."
"I know. I'll just play... Yours is so big, even just touching feels great..."
"Like your tits, nuna?"
"Pffft hahaha."
Till the first appetizer, I leaned back in the chair, enjoying her touch. True to her word, she just toyed—rubbing, tapping, even measuring with her hand. Soon, two servers knocked, bringing appetizers. Hanjeongsik? What was the Korean food I knew? Exquisite starters arrived; one explained. Didn't catch it—wanted to scarf this, mains, dessert, then devour Haena.
...
Savoring the melt-in-your-mouth apps, then her hand again; mains, hand; repeat till dessert done, paid, and out. Belly full, everything great—except Haena had slipped inside my pants at the end, leaving me rock-hard.
"Hey, Im Haena."
"Yeah?"
"If you're gonna cause trouble, take responsibility."
I pointed at my bulging pants; she chuckled.
"I want to... Right here?"
"Nah, no worries. Follow me. I'll let you take responsibility."