Reunion (8)
“Eek, not there!! Not there, Jeonghwa!”
I tried to push her hand away too late, but it was no use. For Jeonghwa's sake, who looked uncomfortable in her spot, Jua noona shifted her body right up against my side. Without hesitation, she took my cock deep into her throat and started pistoning away.
Jeonghwa, her face buried deep in my ass, licked at my hole without restraint. Some guys loved getting their asses rimmed, but it wasn't my thing.
“Stop! Ugh! Jeonghwa, I don't like it there!”
“Haa... just wait a sec~ She's trying to serve you properly, so why block her? Didn't you eat my pussy?”
“Y-You're eating it too! That's not a spot you suck on! Ugh! Hnng!”
While Jeonghwa kept attacking my hole, Jua noona grabbed my hand as if to say no way. I could've pulled free with brute force, but the unexpected assault had left my body powerless.
Why is this noona so strong!?
And Jua noona's grip was no joke. I'd heard she'd built up arm muscle from carrying Taeyang around, and it looked like that was true. On top of that, with my stamina boosted to 80%, I could endure more while feeling it even more intensely. My limits had expanded, letting me take in that much extra pleasure.
“You're loving it, but trying to pull away.”
I meant it when I said I hated it, but with my dick drooling clear precum like crazy, it didn't sound convincing at all. Noona made a show of it, lapping up the fluid oozing from my tip.
“You didn't taste like this before—it's weirdly delicious now. Ahh, I can't hold back anymore.”
Turned on by the pleasure sharing, Jua noona climbed on top of me. Only then did Jeonghwa finally stop licking my ass. As noona wobbled into position and guided my cock into her pussy, Jeonghwa grabbed my hand to help steady her.
“Haang, yes, just like that... Hnng, ungh...!”
Slap! Slap! Slap!
With her ass facing me in that position, I had a raw view of noona's pale cheeks jiggling every which way. Jeonghwa smacked her lips regretfully as noona went wild on my hips, then scooted up to my face and offered me her breast.
“Mmm... Our Haesol loves tits, right?”
“Yesss.”
“Will you suck them hard? Haa...!”
“Yes!”
I happily buried my face in her chest, kneading both tits roughly with my hands before tormenting her nipples.
“But hey.”
“Hnng?”
“Why'd you take out the piercing?”
“......”
Actually, I'd been dying to ask since earlier—when she was masturbating, the nipple piercing I'd given her was gone from her breast. I lowered my voice so Jua noona wouldn't hear.
“Scared Jua would find out her mom was a slut bitch and freak out, so you took it off?”
“...Sorry.”
It was clear she'd come to my room planning this exact scenario from the start. That's why she'd removed the piercing ahead of time. If Jua, still not fully over her anger, had spotted that nipple piercing on her mom's tit, what would've gone through her head?
Yeah, things definitely would've gotten messier.
Her image would've shifted from a mature mom who'd slipped up due to uncontrollable lust to a full-on depraved bitch—and seeing that bitch seduce her man? Forgiveness wouldn't have been on the table; it'd be pure rage instead.
Smart move. Jeonghwa had thought it through.
But!
Removing the nipple piercing without a word? She still needs a scolding for that.
Not the time, though. With Jua noona grinding away like mad, I couldn't afford to get distracted. I'd already botched things once before trying to multitask.
I busily matched noona's rhythm, thrusting my hips up. And I sucked her tits for all I was worth.
“Hng, ahn!”
Jeonghwa was feeling it hard too, just from the tit-sucking. All thanks to pleasure sharing.
It was perfect for a 3P—no one got neglected. A special ability for fucking without skimping on anyone!
I sucked her tits eagerly, then made out with Jeonghwa, grabbed Jua noona's waist and slammed up into her thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack, losing ourselves in the scorching heat all over again. Right up until dawn crept in.
Pleasure sharing. Pleasure amplification. Having gained both abilities, I got to experience firsthand the kind of aftermath they could unleash during sex.
“Aigoo, my back...”
“Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma!”
“Oh, does it hurt that bad?”
Jingle~ Jingle~
Women's endless limits on pleasure, mixed with a man's finite ones—it was impossible to stop. No wonder sex addiction existed.
What finally ended that endless-seeming fuckfest? Taeyang. We couldn't ignore his hungry wails anymore.
But thanks to that marathon, Jua noona and Jeonghwa were way closer now. No more icy tension between them.
“Daddy's off—be good~”
“See you later~ Say 'bye, Daddy,' Taeyang.”
Jeonghwa waved Taeyang's hand for him as a goodbye. I voiced my worry about them getting along without me, and she smiled reassuringly.
“You sure it's really okay? No worries?”
“It's fine. I'm Jua's mom first. I've lived more years as her mom than as your woman.”
True enough.
“Seems like she's accepted it since that day. Honestly, she couldn't not accept it.”
“Call anytime if something comes up.”
“Yeah.”
Mwah-mwah-mwah!
I stole a quick goodbye kiss with Jeonghwa before Jua noona came out to see me off.
“Have a safe trip.”
“Yep! I'll be back. Call if you miss me? Now that you're close by, I'll make time to visit often.”
“Tch, when can you ditch the dorm? We'd be better off living together.”
Once you had enough seniority, idol groups didn't need to live in dorms.
“Dunno. Company hasn't said anything.”
“They're fine keeping you all corralled in one spot for management.”
“Maybe.”
Truth be told, if they said I could move out, it'd be a hassle for me. Gotta flex with at least a slick pad when leaving the dorm, right? Plus, fully moving into Jua noona's place would cramp my style for meeting other girls. Unless we all married and merged houses, I wasn't rushing to combine households.
Luckily, I had plenty of excuses ready.
“Only two years since debut—kinda awkward asking to go independent. Kids are still young too.”
Next year, our youngest, 17-year-old Ki Uyeon, would hit 20. Finally, no minors in the group.
But that didn't mean I could slack. Early twenties were prime troublemaking age—fresh off the underage leash. Dorms were smart for reining in those wild colts a bit longer.
She nodded, convinced by my reasoning.
“Yeah, makes sense. Perfect age for dumb shit. Especially guys that age—they chase girls nonstop.”
“Our boys aren't into dating much. Got their hobbies. But who knows—they might be sneaking around.”
I was sneaking plenty myself; no reason they couldn't. Especially Uyeon—his sunny personality drew tons of girl friends.
Those 'friends' are all gunning for girlfriend status, bet.
I kissed Jua noona and headed out. First stop: the bank.
“Settlement day!”
Then I'd meet Silbia. She'd texted about something Melissa-related and set up a meet.
While working overseas, Melissa had approached us multiple times. “Great opportunity,” she'd say, asking about schedules, and the company never turned down an investor's offers.
We'd even dined with her twice abroad. And one big incident happened in between.
Jeki confessed thinking she liked him for all the gigs she hooked us up with—and got shot down flat.
Jeki mustered the guts, mistaking her favors for a crush, only to get the lamest rejection: “Hoping you keep work and personal separate.”
Who was blurring those lines? Melissa herself. Her face screamed, I can't believe you fell for it.
If it'd been me confessing, her answer would've been different.
Why'd that fool pick a group hangout to confess...?
After that, luckily or not, Melissa backed off. Seemed Jeki's stunt made her hesitate to approach me—but now Silbia wanted to meet over Melissa stuff, so she was probably circling back.
I deliberately skipped the banking app and went in person for a full statement. Took a while since it'd been ages.
Staring at the balance, I clenched my fist.
Idols forever!
Last settlement was chump change compared to this—two extra zeros.
Back when I signed the contract, 'idol' was the one I specifically called out, forcing them into it. I took it seriously now as my career, worked hard—but that old grudge hadn't fully faded.
Seeing the payout? It melted away without a trace.
“Noona said next one's even bigger than this.”
How much more for the next one if this was 'meh'? This was already enough for a house down payment with some compromise.
Save it up.
I set aside car money, earmarking the rest for a house later. Problem was, letting that eight-figure sum just sit in the bank felt like a crime.
Hand it to Silbia for investing? Chaebol like her could grow it easy.
Would ask when we met. Feeling smug after checking the statement, I hopped in a cab to the meetup spot.
Silbia's actual home was a grand mansion, but today's spot was an officetel. Our pink teddy bear had picked a prime body and was living plush.
“Hey.”
“Welcome, Master!!! Kyaa~! Missed you so much!”
“Hey hey hey!”
I'd barely opened the door when Silbia charged and hugged me—I shoved her off in a panic. She was in her underwear only.
This sex maniac!
“Why the hell are you half-naked?!”
“Hehe! We're gonna strip anyway, so why bother dressing up? I prepped!”
“Not planning to fuck you, got it? Hey! Don't take off your bra!”
I barely stopped her as she went to strip now that I was here. She treated Bianca's body like a disposable toy.
“Put on clothes. A robe at least. Now!”
“Tch, Master, you impotent or what?”
“Not impotent—not interested in you. Think I sleep around with just anyone?”
“This body's top-tier, though...? You can fuck without love!”
Silbia boldly demanded loveless sex.
“Doesn't Master pity Silbia? Can't die a virgin spinster! Masteeer~”
Bianca's figure was voluptuous Western curves—she had every reason to brag. And with her clinging in just undies, the destructive softness was dizzying.
If I hadn't blown my load on Jua noona and Jeonghwa, I'd have caved to the temptation.
“Hey!! Kneel!!!!”
“Kyaa!”
“Knees down, hands up!”
“Hiiing!”
Her seduction failed; she dropped to her knees and raised her hands at my thunderous bark.
You had to stay sharp talking to Silbia. Blink, and her manic sex-drive pace would sweep you away.