Chapter 37
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 0
Chapter Title: Noona's Crazy Prank
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A foreboding hand groped my thigh.
'It's not like I hate it... but there's someone right next to us...'
I glanced around cautiously.
The target wasn't Noona—it was the woman lying in front of us with her eyes closed.
"Noona, even so..."
I nodded toward the woman.
"Why? You like stuff like this."
Noona whispered softly.
Unless she was in a deep sleep, that faint murmur would only grate more.
Her hand now climbed my thigh outright.
The problem was it wasn't over my pants. It had slipped into the open leg hole, caressing my bare skin.
"Twitching already?"
Noona hadn't grabbed my cock.
But my cock, sensing her touch, tensed and throbbed every now and then—and it was painfully obvious.
"No panties makes it look so slutty, you know? Even soft, that dangling outline shows up perfectly."
I held my tongue.
"But now it's jiggling the pant leg."
"Noona..."
I nodded toward the woman again, implying she might hear.
"Looks asleep, right? Breathing all steady."
Noona lifted my pant leg and pulled out my cock.
"See? Bet she won't even notice like this."
Right then, I saw it.
The woman with closed eyes cracked them open just a sliver.
Fucking humiliating.
But like with those bullies earlier, I couldn't deny the thrill surging through me.
'Shit, it's getting rock hard...'
My cock, twitching at half-mast, now stood stiff and pulsing.
"What? Pulling your dick out in front of a stranger gets you this excited~? Rock hard in seconds?"
Noona pressed close, murmuring in my ear.
"No..."
"Liar. Why's it so erect then? Super lewd."
Sure, whipping it out in front of a sleeping woman was hot, but that wasn't the real kicker.
It was the sly, peeking gaze pretending to sleep.
The way she raked my cock with lust-filled eyes—that's what had me fired up.
"Okay then, Little Chung seems to love it, so let's give the front row a real show?"
Noona began slowly stroking my cock with her soft touch.
Gulp.
At the swallow from up front, Noona yanked my pant leg down in a panic.
But with my cock rigid as steel, it didn't cover naturally at all.
"Just swallowing in her sleep, yeah?"
I knew damn well it wasn't, but hoping for more, I played it cool.
"Denied it before, but now you want me to keep going? Pervert."
Noona grinned slyly and eyed the scene.
Moments later, the steady breathing resumed.
But her eyes stayed awkwardly half-open.
'Thinks I didn't catch on?'
Surprising Noona hadn't noticed either.
Still, her fake snores were convincing.
With big eyes like that, you could almost buy it as not fully shut in sleep.
But not me.
They weren't like that before, and no deep sleeper's eyes scan your cock like that—clear as day to the owner.
Noona hiked the leg up again and settled behind me.
"Alright, time to really put on a show."
She slipped both hands under my shirt, fingers circling my nipples.
At the same time, she clamped her sole around my cock and stroked.
'Humiliating pose like this, and a stranger up front peeking.'
Heart hammering—door could swing open, anyone walk in anytime.
'Should stop... but fuck, too horny.'
Mind and body split.
No—mind, still buzzing from the ice room, now drowned in lust, past caring.
Then the woman seemed curious about my face.
Our eyes locked as she glanced up.
She flinched, slamming them shut.
I stayed silent, so she cracked them open cautiously again, peeking at me.
I bit my lower lip—no words, like go ahead, look, hotter that way.
Permission granted?
She sneaked glances at Noona now, then inched her hand forward.
"What if you blow your load in front of a stranger? Splatter the one up front? Disaster."
Noona's words yanked the hand back.
"No 'stop,' no fight—you're loving it, huh?"
I leaned back into Noona's chest instead of answering.
Her warm, soft tits cradling my back—pure bliss.
Up front, the hand crept out again.
Into the opposite thigh hole this time.
New fingers prowling my thigh meat upward—my cock bucked wildly.
"Whoa? Gonna cum? Twitching hard."
The hand froze mid-intrusion.
Couldn't advance or retreat, busted?
Stuck rigid, panic palpable.
The hand resumed.
Crisis dodged, she figured acceptance—now hustling faster.
Deep in, snagging my balls.
Kneading like that was enough, her grip frantic, blending with Noona's footwork.
"Noona... wait... gonna cum..."
"Hmm, really~?"
Noona sped her foot.
"Cum just like this?"
"That'd be..."
"Why not? Sis up front wants your load too. Right?"
Ball-hand locked up again.
"Noona... you knew...?"
"Hand fidgeting like crazy. Pretended not to see, waited for the touch."
Even mid-chat, she stayed petrified, hand trapped.
"Hand stuffed in there, faking sleep?"
Noona smirked, adding,
"Just like you, Chung-hyun. Exactly your move."
"I wasn't that blatant..."
Hand aside, foot kept pumping.
"Quit the sleep act. Wanna suck our Chung-hyun's cock?"
"Noona...!"
"C'mon, fun."
Finally, she shyly blinked open.
"Pfft! Sis wants a taste."
My cock surged harder.
"See? Chung-hyun's all for it, stiffening up. Go on, suck. I'll pin him down."
She flicked eyes between us, hesitating ages.
"It's cool. Or just watch if not."
Suddenly, she snatched my cock.
Noona freed her foot, locking my shoulders in an arm vice.
"There, restrained—go nuts."
Last glance, then she dove face-first into my cock.
pent-up hunger—fierce suction wrapping it, body jolting tense.
Noona loomed over the slurper, gripping my base, jerking.
"Blast it all in the pretty sis's mouth—cock-drunk on Chung-hyun."
No need—limit hit.
Splurt! Spluuurt!
Semen rocketed up, gushing out.
She bobbed through it.
Cockhead wedged throat-deep, gulping straight—no choice.
"Damn, deepthroat master? Chung-hyun's a mouthful."
Cock still spurting; she endured, finally spat.
"Gahk... Heuk... cough! Cough!"
Teary red eyes, hacking—saliva-cum drool spilling from lips.
"Tasty?"
Slow nod.
Gathering guts, she spoke.
"C-can I put it in just once?"
"Huh? Jjimjilbang here. Pushing it even if allowed, right, Chung-hyun?"
"Yeah..."
Regret city on her face.
"T-then numbers? Not here... Couples into this, outside maybe..."
"Eek! Chung-hyun, heard? Thinks we're a couple."
Crazy Noona—don't spill siblings.
Social death for guys.
"Anyway, numbers? Nah. Fate like this ends here~ Drags awkward."
"I'm good..."
"Inconveniences us. Stranger flings? One-day thrill, clean cut."
Noona firm.
"Heading out."
Stood, hand out.
I grabbed, rose.
Out salt room—cool air hugged us.
"Ahh, fresh. Promise time. What'cha crave, Chung-hyun?"
Noona breezy, zero fucks given.
"Anything I want, for real?"
"Yup."
Words cheap—settled sikhye on makbanseok.
"Kya! Jjimjilbang fine dining can't touch this."
"Figures."
Solid pick for me.
Protein dump, instant refill.
"You feel more refreshed than me? Ice-cold bliss, huh?"
"Noona, shh..."
"What? No subject."
Refreshed? Soul-drained day, per Noona.
But day not done.
Home, Nara Sunbae called.
'Said talk post-MT, but this quick? Didn't see coming.'