Chapter 182: A Woman's Enemy Is... (4)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 182: A Woman's Enemy Is... (4)
I felt strange the whole time. I had walked in with a dazed mind and sat on the sofa, quietly watching Su-ah and Hayoung play their game.
Su-ah still wasn't using her main character, and the two of them went back and forth, trading wins and losses. Even though I wasn't very good at games myself, I had watched Su-ah play enough to be able to gauge someone’s skill level just by watching.
And Hayoung was better than me.
“Is it really that much of a shock?”
I enjoyed games, but I wasn't the type to stake my life on improving or obsess over winning or losing. I didn't usually feel self-depreciation just because someone better than me appeared.
It was a fact that I was bad, and I had accepted that.
But seeing Hayoung, who had picked up a controller for the first time today, play so much better than me—and seeing Su-ah play with a look of genuine interest I’d never seen before—a wave of lethargy washed over me.
“I didn't know I’d be this shocked either.”
I buried my face in Hayoung’s chest as she sat on the sofa and stayed there. Hayoung looked back and forth between me and Su-ah with a troubled expression.
I tossed the smartphone I’d pulled from my pocket onto the table and didn't even glance at the TV. I felt like if I watched Hayoung play well any longer, I’d lose all interest in gaming forever.
“It’s true that Blue is good. But it’s also true that you’re just bad.”
“I know that!”
Unable to refute Su-ah’s cold hard facts, I squeezed Hayoung’s waist tighter and buried my face deeper into her breasts.
“Honey, it’s hard for me to move.”
Seeing me showing no sign of moving from her embrace, Hayoung gave an awkward smile and shifted her body to find a comfortable position. I kept clinging to her, feeling a petty urge to interfere with her gaming.
“Hey. Move. Blue says she’s having a hard time.”
Feeling a light poke on my side from a foot, I tilted my head slightly and glared at Su-ah, who was sitting next to us.
When our eyes met, Su-ah tilted her head in confusion, then looked at me with an expression of disbelief and exasperation.
“…Are you sulking?”
To be honest, I was. It was a shock that Hayoung was good at games, but it wasn't really something to sulk over. She had discovered a talent she didn't know she had; sulking over that would be nonsensical.
What had actually hurt my feelings wasn't the shock, but Su-ah’s reaction. Normally, the moment I entered the living room, she would have told me to come sit next to her. Instead, she was so excited about playing with Hayoung that she acted as if I wasn't even there.
“No, I’m not.”
I couldn't bring myself to admit I was sulking, so I avoided Su-ah’s eyes and buried my face back into Hayoung’s chest. However, the very act of denying it proved that I was, in fact, sulking.
I’d felt this a bit when I was with Yura and Eunha too, but it seemed I placed a lot of importance on my position when I was with my girlfriends. No, I definitely did.
To Su-ah, I was her boyfriend and her gaming partner at the same time, and I considered that a core part of my identity. It was the same when I was with the others.
I had been certain that she would always think of me as her boyfriend and gaming partner, but the moment Hayoung appeared—someone better at games than me—it felt like one of the identities I’d built up had vanished.
Obsession is something everyone feels in a relationship. Though the degree varies, I don't think there’s a single couple without it. I felt that I had a tendency to be possessive of my girlfriends, and they were somewhat possessive of me as well.
I just didn't expect to feel jealous of my girlfriends getting closer to each other. Considering I had five girlfriends, I realized this was a bit of a problem and that I should probably fix it.
Once that thought crossed my mind, I realized this wasn't a situation to be sulking at Su-ah over. Yet, I still didn't feel like acting normal toward Su-ah, who had been so caught up in playing with Hayoung that she hadn't even looked at me properly.
“Honey.”
Hayoung’s voice calling me while I was in her arms snapped me back to reality. I immediately pulled up her top.
“You want to do it now?”
Even though I had suddenly hiked up her clothes to reveal her underwear, Hayoung wasn't flustered. She simply glanced at Su-ah, who was sitting beside us playing the game, and asked for my intention.
“Yeah.”
At my brief answer, Hayoung fumbled with the hooks of her bra and bared her breasts.
“…I’m trying to play a game here.”
I closed my ears to Su-ah’s grumbled complaint. I gently kneaded the soft, large breasts revealed before me and licked her nipples with my tongue.
“Mm, my darling. Do you want some mamma? Ahhh.”
At the ticklish stimulation, Hayoung let out a lewd sound. She left me to my own devices as I fondled her breasts, continuing to manipulate the game pad to finish the round with Su-ah.
I could hear the game sounds behind my head, but once I was nestled against Hayoung’s breasts, the game was the last thing on my mind.
“Mm, ngh, haaah.”
I continued to knead her breasts, teasing her nipples with my tongue before licking her areolas. Every time my tongue touched them, Hayoung’s soft nipples began to grow firm.
I alternated between rolling her nipples between my fingers and licking them again, constantly stimulating her breasts. Though her hands were on the controller and her eyes were on the TV, I could feel that her entire focus was shifting toward me.
I could feel Su-ah glaring at me as she noticed Hayoung’s play becoming sluggish, but I intentionally avoided looking at her.
“Hey.”
She called out to me in a low voice, but at that moment, I took Hayoung’s nipple into my mouth.
“Ahhhnn.”
Listening to her lewd voice, I teased the nipple inside my lips with my tongue before I began to suck. As she grew aroused from the foreplay, sweet breast milk began to flow softly from Hayoung’s breast, filling my mouth.
“Hngh, yes. Haah. Ah, ahhh.”
As I sucked on her nipples with all my heart while buried in her chest, Hayoung moaned and slowly spread her legs.
I slid my hand under her skirt and lightly touched her pussy, which was already soaking her panties with vaginal fluid.
“Ah, ahh. Ahhhnn.”
With her breasts exposed and her legs spread, Hayoung bared herself to me as I pleasured her without rest. Eventually, her hands on the game pad stopped completely. Su-ah, who had been playing with her, also stopped and stared intently at me as I pleasured Hayoung.
“Yours is… ahh. Ahhh… getting big too.”
I had already been pressed against her since I was just hugging her, and as the foreplay intensified, Hayoung reached down between my legs. She stroked over my pants, feeling my erect cock.
With her nipple still in my mouth, I pulled my hands away from her body and fumbled to pull down my pants and underwear at the same time, revealing my hard dick. Hayoung gently took it in her small hand.
After getting my pants off, I slid both hands back under Hayoung’s skirt and grabbed her panties. Sensing my intent, she lifted her hips slightly, and I pulled her underwear down and off.
“Ahhn, ah, haah. Ahh. Yellow, join us.”
Hayoung, who was providing me with breast milk while being stimulated by my constant sucking, spoke to Su-ah, who was sitting still beside us.
Su-ah stared at me, looked away for a moment, then looked back. Our eyes met as I briefly turned my head.
She was sending me a look of dissatisfaction, and I returned a look full of hurt feelings.
Without saying a word, just by exchanging glances, we both knew we weren't happy with each other.
“Yellow? Mmh.”
When Hayoung called out to Su-ah again after she’d looked away, I pulled my lips from her nipple, sat up, and kissed her.
“Mmmph, ngh, haah, ahh.”
Sharing a sweet, blissful kiss, I pushed Hayoung’s skirt up further and aligned my glans with her pussy as she reflexively spread her legs.
Thanks to me sucking her nipples and pleasuring her, her pussy was wet enough for my cock to enter without any trouble. I slowly pressed my hips forward, sliding my head into her.
“Hnnngh.”
Just from the entry alone, her vaginal walls twitched and squeezed my cock. Without stopping once our hips met, I thrust deep inside her.
“Haaah, ngh, mm, hnnngh.”
Without breaking the kiss, I reached the deepest part of Hayoung’s pussy as she lay half-reclined on the sofa. She trembled slightly and moved her hips.
“Haaah. Honey. I love you.”
The moment our lips parted, Hayoung looked at me with a flushed face and whispered words of deep affection. Su-ah, who didn't usually exchange such words, looked at her in surprise, as if shocked that Hayoung had said she loved me.
“I love you too.”
Conscious of Su-ah’s gaze, I answered Hayoung and smiled. I felt her pussy pleasantly tightening around my cock as I began to thrust.
“Hngh, ah, ah. Ahh. Haaah. Yellow, aren't you joining?”
Did she want Su-ah to enjoy this situation with us? She checked Su-ah’s willingness to participate again, but this time, she wasn't just asking Su-ah.
She was asking Su-ah, but it felt like she was questioning me too. I couldn't pick up the pace of my thrusting and looked at Su-ah.
“I’m not doing it.”
I felt offended by Su-ah’s blunt refusal. I had been annoyed earlier because Su-ah was so focused on playing with Hayoung that she hadn't talked to me, but to be precise, that was just feeling a bit left out.
But hearing her say so firmly that she wouldn't do it made my mood turn sour. She didn't have to do it. Just because I was having sex with Hayoung didn't mean Su-ah was obligated to join. However, combined with the irritation in her tone and the current situation…
“Fine. I’m not doing it either.”
I replied that I wouldn't do it either. Just as I had been offended by Su-ah’s answer, she seemed offended by mine. She glared at me and snapped her head away.
“Honey. Wait a second.”
As the mood turned awkward, Hayoung stopped my movements. She sat up from her reclining position and pulled my cock out of her pussy.
After straightening her skirt, Hayoung looked back and forth between me and Su-ah.
“I might not know everything, but… was the atmosphere between you two always like this?”
Though Su-ah and I bickered often, it was rare for us to actually have hurt feelings. Since it was hard to explain that feeling, both Su-ah and I kept our mouths shut.
“Both of you, sit here.”
Our behavior had made Hayoung angry.
At Hayoung’s firm voice, Su-ah and I sat on our knees on the floor in front of the sofa as if possessed. Hayoung, who always wore a gentle expression, was looking at us with a slight furrow in her brow.
“What’s wrong? I won't know if you both just stay quiet.”
Su-ah and I looked at each other and then looked away again. I never imagined I’d be scolded by Hayoung, and my resentment toward Su-ah made me think that this whole situation was her fault.
I didn't know what Su-ah was thinking, but she seemed to be in no mood to talk either, as she kept her lips tightly sealed.
Watching us, Hayoung didn't relax her brow. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and sighed.
“If you don't tell me, Honey is banned from having mamma.”
“Huh?!”
“And Yellow, I won't play games with you anymore.”
“Why?!”
Genuinely shocked by her words, Su-ah and I widened our eyes and looked up at her from where we sat before the sofa.
Sitting side-by-side with Su-ah, the tallest of my girlfriends, and looking up at Hayoung, the shortest, Hayoung felt incredibly large.
“So tell me. I can't know anything if you don't speak.”
I heard my own frequent habit of speech coming out of Hayoung’s mouth. Su-ah and I, who had been looking at her with stunned expressions, slowly turned our heads to look at each other.
The words didn't come easily, and while I was hesitating, Su-ah spoke first.
“……I want to play games with Blue. But he keeps getting in the way.”
As Su-ah stated the reason she was upset, Hayoung’s gaze automatically shifted to me.
“You didn't ask me to play with you when I got here.”
As my head cooled down and my reason returned, I realized how incredibly childish the reason was. My face flushed bright red with embarrassment that such a petty reason had led to this situation.
“What?”
I couldn't look Su-ah in the eye as she stared at me in disbelief. Hayoung let out a faint chuckle.
“Now that you’ve said it, it’s not a big deal, right?”
“I’m sorry.”
Realizing belatedly that I was the one who caused this mess, a wave of guilt hit me. I apologized to Su-ah first, then looked at Hayoung. She had already relaxed her brow and was looking at me with a smile.
“…Yeah. I’ll make sure to ask you to play too.”
As the tension broke, an awkward feeling lingered. I fidgeted and took Su-ah’s hand.
Su-ah, who had been sitting still, looked down at my hand holding hers, then looked up at me.
“Hey.”
“Yeah?”
“…Do you like me?”
Looking at Su-ah as she asked with a coy expression, I realized once again that she actually had many cute sides. Just as I had taken her hand to break the awkwardness, Su-ah revealed an emotion she rarely showed. In that case, there was only one thing for me to do.
“Of course I love you.”
To answer the emotion she showed exactly as it was.
I immediately pressed close to Su-ah. We gazed at each other for a moment before softly overlapping our lips.
It was a situation that could have become a problem but didn't need to be. Once everything was resolved smoothly, Hayoung laughed brightly.
“Let’s stop fighting and have sex.”
She hugged both Su-ah and me at the same time. Enveloped in Hayoung’s embrace, Su-ah and I paused our kiss and, side-by-side, took Hayoung’s nipples into our mouths and began to suck.