As Expected, Cats Can't Do "Stay" (3)
Why did she like having her throat pressed down with a cock?
Rather than force myself to understand it, the thought that came first was simpler: Chae Dayeon liked it, so I should just keep doing it for her.
And so, even now—
Squelch…!
"…Uuugh… uuh…."
Chae Dayeon had her tiny mouth stretched wide open, my cock packed tight inside it, tears welling at the corners of her eyes.
Liked or not, it had to hurt quite a bit.
But Dayeon showed not the slightest sign of pain. She only looked up at me with her eyes rolled back.
After a few seconds, when I took my hand off her head, she drew a deep breath, then coughed lightly a few times.
"Hwaaah…."
And once enough time had passed, she lowered her head on her own and started licking my cock again.
"Chuuup, chup, chuup… chup, chuup, chup, chuuup… uuum, chup, chuuup…."
"Dayeon."
"Ung?"
She must have sensed that the way I called her was a little different from before. Dayeon stopped licking and stared straight up at me.
"Does it taste good?"
"…Yeah. It tastes good."
"What tastes good?"
"This."
"And what's this?"
"……."
She just stared again.
Only this time it wasn't my face—she was staring fixedly at my cock, slick with her own spit.
Even if I was her first, and even if she'd barely had any sex drive before, you'd think she'd at least know the word… Maybe she was just embarrassed.
"If you don't tell me, I'm stopping."
"……."
At the threat of stopping, Dayeon genuinely looked angry. Her brow knotted hard as she glared at me.
"What's this?"
"…Cock."
"Does it taste good?"
"Yeah…."
"Say it all together."
Dayeon was the same age as me—late twenties—and yet she had the face of a college freshman. Her small frame and short height only made that youthful air stronger. And it wasn't just her features; the whole atmosphere of her face, that vaguely vacant expression of hers, gave off something pure.
"…Woojin's cock tastes good."
"……."
Hearing something that filthy come out of a face, a body, an aura like that—I really couldn't hold back.
…Shove—!
"Uuuph…!"
I pushed her head down without warning, and my cock slid straight into Dayeon's mouth.
It should have been unpleasant.
It should have annoyed her.
She could have gotten angry.
But not at all.
"…Uuh… uuuuuh…."
If anything, Dayeon only looked up at me with her eyes rolled back, as if she were glad I'd done exactly what she wanted.
When it seemed like she was running out of air, I let go, and she pulled her head back with a gasp. After catching her breath for a moment, Dayeon lowered her head again and went back to licking my cock.
"Chuuup, chup, chuup… chup, chuuup—."
Around then I slipped my hand back under Dayeon's skirt, inside her panties, and gently stroked her pussy, already soaked through with slick.
That seemed to stoke her arousal little by little; the lips and tongue working over my cock grew bolder.
"Chuup… uuung… nngh, haah, chup, chuuup… chup, chuuuup…."
More than anything, the sound.
"Dayeon. The noise."
"Haaaah… haah, haaaaah…."
"Quiet."
"…Nngh."
The whole time I was playing with Dayeon, my ears stayed tuned to the private room right next to ours—whether anyone had come in, whether there was anyone around us at all.
Fortunately, no one had made it this far yet.
So we still hadn't been caught. But if the sounds kept getting louder, the risk of getting caught would climb right along with them. That much was unavoidable.
We had to be careful.
Or… it was still a little early, but we could wrap things up here, head straight home, and do it properly. Dinner could just be late-night snacks around dawn, couldn't it?
Thinking about it, that might actually be better.
"Dayeon."
"Haah… yeah?"
"Want to just go home now?"
"…Now?"
"Yeah. Instead of struggling with it here, wouldn't it be nicer to lick me comfortably at home?"
"Uuung."
I'd suggested we leave right away, but Dayeon shook her head side to side with that vacant look on her face.
Just in case—really just in case—I was about to check whether she didn't actually want to do anything today. But Dayeon, tongue already peeking out to lick my cock, spoke in a quiet voice.
"…I wanna eat it."
"Hm? Eat what?"
"Woojin's cock. That… the cum… I wanna eat it. I wanna eat it now."
"……."
"…Chup, chuup, chup, chuuuup…."
It wasn't frustration or anger at Dayeon's stubbornness—obviously not. Hearing her want my cum right this second only made my own desire surge hard.
At this rate, even if we left, I wanted to finish in Dayeon's mouth here first somehow…
"Chuuuup… chup, haaah… huung, chup, chuup, chup, chuup…."
The problem, as always, was stimulation.
It wasn't that what I was getting was weak. Dayeon's face. Dayeon's tongue. Dayeon's whole vibe. But because she was only lapping at me, the direct stimulation needed to actually come was lacking. I had to figure out where to make up the difference.
Which meant finding a way to give her something more direct.
"Dayeon."
"Yeah?"
"Come here."
First I stopped her from diligently licking my cock.
"…Why?"
…Not that that was easy.
"Come over and use your hand."
"Hand?"
"Yeah. You've got a lot of spit on it already, so rub it with your hand. That'll probably make me finish faster. I'll tell you when I'm about to come."
"…Mm. Okay."
After a brief hesitation, Dayeon pushed herself up from where she'd been lying on her side and sat next to me the way she had when she first came in. Only this time she twisted her upper body a little toward me, settling into a position that made it easy to take hold of my cock.
Thanks to that—
"Dayeon."
"Yeah? Ah… uuuuph, mmph, chuuup…."
—it was easy for me to wrap an arm around her shoulders and kiss her.
At the same time, Dayeon groped around with her hand until she found my cock—more precisely, until she set her hand on the head.
My cock was big and Dayeon's hand was small. It felt a bit like a little kid resting a hand on a car's gearshift.
Using her own spit as lube, Dayeon rubbed her hand back and forth over the head.
Clumsy as it was, it was enough. From below came a faint wet squelching, and from above—
"Chup, uuum… mmph, chuuup… chuup, mmph, haaah… huung, chup, chuuup…."
—very carefully.
We weren't just licking like before; we were sucking on each other's lips and tongues, but we kept the sound as low as we could while we kissed.
For Dayeon, kissing counted as another form of licking, after all.
"Haaaaaah… haah, haah, haaaaah…."
It clearly worked as a trigger for her arousal. When we briefly broke apart, Dayeon's face was flushed bright red.
Even so, her hand kept squelching over the head of my cock, as if hurrying me toward release.
As the urge to come built little by little… I leaned in again, and Dayeon closed her eyes tight and parted her lips.
"Chup, chuuup… chup, mmph, aaaauuung… mmph, chuuup…."
And I moved too.
One arm stayed around Dayeon's shoulders while my other hand slid up under the knit sweater she was wearing. Beneath the bra I'd already pushed up earlier, I carefully kneaded her soft breast, then flicked at her nipple.
"Chup, huung… nngh, chup, chuup, mmph… hng, hauu… uuung…."
Then, the moment I put my hand back under her skirt—
"Oppa, how far did I get in this last time?"
"Dunno? I wasn't watching, so I have no idea."
"I was watching and you were watching too."
"Was I?"
"You were."
Some couple's voices drew closer and closer, then slipped straight into the empty private room right next to ours.
"……."
"……."
Even Dayeon seemed a little spooked by the situation. Her eyes went wide and she froze solid.
The hand that had been fondling my cock.
The hot breath she'd been panting out.
The tongue that had been diligently licking my mouth.
If—and this was a pure hypothetical—I hadn't had sex with Han Minah in the empty office after everyone else had gone home the other day, I probably wouldn't have done something like this either.
It hadn't even been strangers whose faces I'd never see again sitting right next door. I'd fucked her while she was on the phone with her husband.
Maybe that was why I'd grown a little bolder about this kind of thing.
…Press—!
With the hand already inside Dayeon's panties, I pressed down hard on her clit.
"Huuuuuh…!"
At the same time, Dayeon thunked her face into my shoulder in what people usually call a headbutt, and let out a tightly stifled sound.
I dipped my head and put my lips to her ear.
"Dayeon. What are you doing? Aren't you going to use your hand?"
"R… right now, uuh… uh, uuuuh…."
"You said you wanted to eat my cum. If you just sit there like that, I don't think I'm going to come."
"Uuuung…."
…Squelch— squelch… squelch— squelch—
Dayeon's small body trembled, but she somehow managed to wrap her little hand around my cock again, determined to make me finish.
"Dayeon."
"Ung…? Ah… ung, chup, chuuup… chuuup, chup, uuuung… mmph, chuuup, chup, chuup…."
When I leaned in toward Dayeon as she rubbed the head with her shaking hand, she squeezed her eyes shut with a slightly dazed look and kissed me.
And I, for my part—
—didn't jam down on her clit the way I had a moment ago. I rubbed it gently, just enough for her to feel a moderate amount of stimulation.
Whether she could handle that much, or whether she'd simply gotten used to moving her hand, Dayeon kept giving my cock the most delicious kind of friction even while we kissed.
And before long—
"Chup, chuuup… hauung… nngh, chup, chuup…."
"Dayeon."
"Ung?"
"I think I'm gonna c—"
Swoosh—!
Before I could even finish saying I was about to come, Dayeon ducked her head fast and took my cock fully into her mouth.
But if she sucked on it the way she had last time in this state, the people in the next private room might hear.
"…Uuuuuh…."
So with the whole head of my cock held in her mouth, Dayeon lightly flicked her tongue over the slit.
That tongue obsessively working the single most sensitive spot sent the urge to come slamming up through me at once.
Push—!
Spurt—! Spurt—! Spurt, spurt—!
"Uuung…."
"Haah…."
I came with my hand lightly pressed to Dayeon's head, and even while I was finishing she kept lightly licking the slit, as if wringing out more cum.
But I came in a pretty heavy amount, and Dayeon's mouth was far too small to hold all of it while she still had my cock inside.
"…Uup, uuuuh… uuph…."
She had no choice. Dayeon swallowed the cum flooding her mouth in gulps, and kept swallowing the fresh spurts as they came.
After I finished—
"…Hwaaah."
—Dayeon was smiling with a thoroughly satisfied look on her face.
Which meant we could probably head home and continue there.
"Dayeon. Want to go home now?"
"Home?"
"Yeah. Let's do the rest at home."
"Uuum…."
Dayeon thought for a moment.
"…I'm hungry."
"Huh?"
"I want galbi. Let's get galbi."
"……."