So This Is What "Wanna Grab Ramen?" Is For
"Y-you vulgar human! You pervert! T-today I shall sever the very root of that filth with my own hands! J-just you wait and see!"
Click—
The call cut off with a voice whose expression I could picture perfectly even through the phone, and a shiver of pleasure born from a strange sense of liberation ran through me — until the gulping sounds rising from below my waist snapped me back to attention and I scrambled upright.
"Sunbae! Sunbae, are you okay?!"
"Pwah… You cocky little shit. You really just used my mouth as a toilet, huh? Hah, in that sense, you're every bit a real man."
"That's why I told you to pull off— wait. Don't tell me you drank all of it?!"
I stared at her in shock. Senior Arang coughed a few times, then nodded.
"I already told you. Yesterday in the bathroom, I saw you swallow a little of mine. So I figured I'd play toilet for you once myself. What, you didn't like it?"
"N…no? Honestly, uh, at first I wasn't sure if doing something like that to you was right, but when I actually came, the sense of conquest was insane — and your mouth felt incredible."
"Right? I knew it would♡"
"But you really caught me off guard. What were you even thinking, doing something like that? Ngh…?!"
As if worried a single drop of piss might still be left inside my cock, Senior Arang gave it one last hard, wet suck — shluuurp — then grinned savagely up at me.
"Why'd I do it? As your senior, I was teaching you a little something about how to handle women!"
"Huh? How to handle women? What does this perverted, hardcore-as-hell act have to do with handling women?"
Even so, isn't this way too hardcore?
I pressed her on it, and Senior Arang raised a single index finger, wagging it like a metronome as she clicked her tongue.
"Tsk tsk tsk. Seung-yong-ah."
"Yes, Seung-yong here."
"That's right, our Seung-yong. Women are all animals. Beasts."
"What?"
"They pretend otherwise on the surface, but deep down they want a man to treat them roughly — and the second they get an opening, the first thing on their mind is spreading their legs. Beasts in heat, every last one of them!"
"Ah, like you, sunbae?"
"Yeah, like me— wait, no! Hey! I-I'm the exception, okay?! Anyway, that kkanf just now was the same. I couldn't hear the full conversation, but she was screaming at whatever you were saying — and yet she never hung up. She listened all the way through until you and I finished our business. Even if she didn't know what was going on over here."
"That's… true? It is pretty weird."
Does sunbae already know about Scylla's masochistic streak?
Or is it just her gut instinct again?
Either way, her reasoning was solid enough that I nodded along. By then Senior Arang had casually slipped my cock between her massive tits and was kneading them together as she continued.
"That kkanf too — she talks a big game, but she was totally fingering herself. Imagining herself getting treated rough and filthy by our Seung-yong. She was yelling so loud on purpose so you wouldn't catch on."
"Oh… so, like you, sunbae?"
"Exactly, just like how last night I was using the smell of your sweat as a side dish while I fingered my pussy, and I yelled once on purpose so you wouldn't— hey, are you seriously doing this again?! This sunbae-nim is trying to teach you women's secrets you won't hear anywhere else!"
I snickered and asked her,
"Hehehe, sorry. So what am I supposed to do, then?"
"What do you mean what — just do to that kkanf what you did to me! Be rough. Act like you have no boundaries. Be a total pervert. Then she won't dare talk down to you."
"Like I did to you, sunbae?"
"Yeah. Like you did to me."
"…"
Like I did to sunbae, huh…
I stared at Senior Arang in silence. She watched my lips, waiting for me to say something — until her patience ran out and she asked first.
"…Hey. Why aren't you asking this time, 'So I should fuck her pussy raw until she begs and admits she lost to me, just like you, sunbae?'"
"No need to ask. You already know, sunbae."
"You little— you son of a—!"
"Hehehe. Trash pussy. Great at fighting, absolute garbage at sex. My trash-pussy sunbae."
"You crazy little— this bastard, I knew he'd get cocky like this, that's why I was trying so hard to win!"
Seething with indignation, Senior Arang clamped her tits around my cock with hydraulic force, squeezing viciously as her golden eyes flashed at me.
Is she seriously about to take revenge for last night?
With the face of a savage leopardess ready to pounce, Senior Arang made me swallow hard — I tried to get my cock, currently being tormented between her massive breasts, to full hardness on the spot. But contrary to my expectations, she just snorted and poked the tip poking out from her cleavage with a finger.
"Can't. You little shit! After you mercilessly pounded this royal cock into me last night, over and over — I can't. It's all swollen. What, want me to show you how puffy it is?"
"Yes."
"'Yes,' my ass. What, disappointed? You little shit… you already fucked me that hard and you're still not satisfied?"
"Of course. If I could, I'd do it with you twenty-four hours a day."
"You insane sex maniac! A scrawny weakling with dreams that big! What, trying to make me your personal pussy or something?"
"Not trying — you already are my personal pussy, sunbae! Just yesterday you declared it yourself with your own mouth, aaagh?!"
Wham—!!
A knuckle-rap slammed straight into the crown of my head, and stars burst across my vision before vanishing.
"W-when did I ever say that. Don't get smart with me. The second this swelling goes down, I'm taking revenge on this vicious cock of yours and making it serve me instead."
"Come on, I clearly heard you say it yourself yesterd— okay, okay."
So the golden-shower play just now, and this casual titjob — is that her serving me as the loser because I won last night?
Only after she'd thoroughly cleaned my cock with her breasts did Senior Arang finally free it from her cleavage. She looked at the polished result with a pleased smile, then lifted her head toward me again.
"So, what time did she say to show up?"
"Hmm… by twelve."
I read her the text Scylla had sent with the time and place. Senior Arang immediately bent her arms, then stretched them out and launched herself into the air. She spun a few aerial flips before landing, sticking the dismount like a gymnast, and turned to face me.
"Then let's wash up and eat breakfast first! After that we can do a light sparring match and head out! The meeting spot's Dongmyo Market, right? I'll drive you there!"
"Wait, for real?"
Her copper-toned naked body was a mess of dried white cum, and just as she'd said, her pussy was red and swollen with semen still dripping from between her legs — and she displayed all of it to me without a shred of shame, proud as anything. Fresh lust surged up in me again, but I shook my head firmly.
Seeing that, Senior Arang grinned with a wicked little chuckle.
"Oh, holding back? If you'd lost it and tried to jump me right now, I was gonna kick you out of the house on the spot."
"I'm horny as hell, but if sunbae says she's not up for it, I've gotta hold back."
"A guy who knows that still did that to me?"
"?"
Is she talking about last night?
"Why? You were loving it yesterday too, sunbae."
"I— was not?! Th-that was all an act! I figured I had no way of beating this royal cock for now, so I decided to bide my time and size up your full power by acti— kyaa?!"
I got up too, stepped right up beside her, feinted toward her chest — and scooped her into my arms.
A classic princess carry.
At 181 centimeters she was tall enough that the pose looked a little off, but the way Senior Arang's eyes went round as saucers as she stared up at me — clearly never expecting me to pick her up like this — was delicious.
"Then shall we wash up together? We've already seen everything there is to see, after all."
"Put me down! You little shit, where do you get off — wasn't hauling me around on the bed last night enough for you?!"
"Hehe, look at you getting shy. More importantly, sunbae — what's for breakfast?"
"That's for you to figure out."
"Huh?"
"I said let's eat breakfast. I never said I'd cook it. Obviously you're doing it."
"…"
So I'm cooking, then.
A rapid mental flash of the state this place had been in up through yesterday hit me. Still carrying Senior Arang in my arms, I started walking toward the bathroom.
"Looking at the fridge, though, there wasn't really anything to cook with. How about we grab some ramen from the convenience store? Throw in a can of tuna too."
"Sounds good! So this is what 'wanna grab ramen?' is for!"
"The order's a little backwards, but… yeah, not wrong."
We did eat the ramen, so technically it's not wrong.
We were snickering together when something seemed to occur to her.
"More importantly — 'today'? Listen to this little shit talk. Like he's gonna be coming over here all the time!"
"Well? Am I not?"
"Honestly, yeah! Once a monk gets a taste for meat, not a single flea survives in the temple. I've gotten properly hooked on this royal cock myself — even right now, this very second, I've been scheming what excuse to use to drag you back to my place!"
"Hehe. That's our Senior Arang."
"Someday I will make this royal cock submit to my pussy. You'd better be ready."
She fixed me with a gaze that made no effort to hide just how filthy her resolve was. I answered it with a gaze every bit as filthy of my own as we stepped into the bathroom.
Squish squish squish squish—♡
"Nnghhooooh♡ H-hey! I came♡ I already caaame♡"
"Hold still, sunbae, I'm washing your pussy! How are you supposed to beat me if you're this weak!"
"Y-you crazy little shit♡ This is fingering, not washing, what part of— hiiiiiiih♡"
Of course, I didn't forget to thoroughly reassert the hierarchy with Senior Arang.