70. Mina's Graduation Trip♥
Today was the day she'd been counting down to. Since he'd given her the heads-up, she'd gone all out on clothes shopping, revamped her makeup for a fresh, cute vibe, and gotten waxed smooth from head to toe. She'd even hit up that famous salon for silky, flowing hair, complete with nail art and a pedicure. A total head-to-toe overhaul, not a single cuticle left behind.
"Hum hum~♥"
Humming to herself, she finishes up at the vanity. She slips into the tight black pants that hug up to her navel and pairs them with a blouse. Finally, she carefully fastens the choker he gave her. Glancing at it in the mirror around her neck, a smile spreads across her face. It used to look a bit trashy at first, but wearing it every time they met had trained her. Now, just putting it on gets her heart racing before they even see each other. It builds the anticipation for whatever the day might bring.
She swings open the front door with a spring in her step. This is gonna be the best day of my life, Yoon Mi-na thinks.
"Hey, this guy's really climbed the ladder!"
Sa Dong-hyeok cracks open a beer can, spitting as he talks. He's already munching on dry snacks and chugging, letting out a massive belch. He's right in front of me, so a little restraint would be nice...
We're on a rattling train, heading out for a group trip with my college buddies. Me, Kim Ho-jeong, and Dong-hyeok are on the left side facing the direction of travel with our seats turned, while Mi-na and Lee Jeong-su are on the right. I figured I'd give the couple some space, but they're both sitting there with sour faces.
"What the hell made you splash out on the whole trip?"
"Yeah, seriously unexpected."
Now Ho-jeong's chiming in too. He sips his soda and glances over. I can tell what kind of image they've got of me.
"Just trying to shake off that cheapskate rep."
"That's it? Ski resort's not cheap, dude."
"I covered it... Like I said, Mi-na's graduating soon. Might not get to hang like this again, so think of it as a group graduation trip?"
Mi-na flinches at the mention of her name from across the way. She's dolled up extra flashy today, but she's been pouting since we boarded. She glances my way, then mumbles like she's embarrassed.
"My credits are iffy... Might barely scrape by this year too..."
24 years old. In Korea, unless you're dodging the military, that's graduation age if you've gone straight through college. But Mi-na got hooked on SNS and scouting entertainment gigs, tanked her GPA, and delayed by a year. Depending on finals, she'll either graduate at 25 on schedule or not—but either way, I dragged her along to blow off steam.
I kept the group part a secret from her for the surprise. Prepped it all under the radar. But one person wasn't thrilled about my initiative.
"...Why're you the one setting it up?"
Still grumbling. No wonder he looks like he bit into shit today. Me stepping up to pamper Yoon Mi-na must've bruised his boyfriend pride. Lee Jeong-su's complaints are getting on my last nerve. Sure, I'm banging his obedient pretty girlfriend thanks to our "friendship," and I've been tolerant, but his weird jealousy and rivalry complex is driving me nuts. Time to wrap this arrangement up soon.
"Then you plan it."
"I was gonna... But you jumped in like a hero."
"Why'd you shut up during KakaoTalk planning?"
"Hah, you'd already booked lodging and shit?"
"If you hate owing me, pay your own share. Ski resort, 1 night 2 days—transport, food, lodging comes to 400,000 won per head. Wanna settle up now?"
"..."
Lee Jeong-su turns to the window, pretending not to hear. No way he's got spare cash. Parents cover tuition no scholarships, lives off allowance—no pocket money to burn. All talk, but he tagged along anyway. Figures.
"C'mon, we're all here to have fun—why fight? Jeong-su, the big shot's footing the bill, so zip it and drink up!"
"Hmph."
Dong-hyeok tries to lighten the mood, waving his beer between us. But the train jolts, and foam splashes my thigh, soaking through my pants.
"...Dude."
"Haha, my bad."
He laughs it off like it's nothing.
"Gonna wipe this off in the bathroom."
"Sorry about that."
"If you're sorry, at least look remorseful."
"Ack☆"
A bit buzzed, he sticks out his tongue as I smack his head. Pathetic—whatever.
"Um, I gotta hit the bathroom too..."
About a minute after Chae Seon-woo leaves, Yoon Mi-na stirs. That minute's buffer to dodge suspicion. She'd been holding it in, but now she trots after her master like an eager pup.
Out in the car aisle, all three bathrooms show occupied. She scans around, wondering which one he slipped into—then an arm shoots out from a side stall, grabbing her wrist and yanking her in.
The door locks instantly, and a big hand pins her back against it lightly.
"Ah?! S-Seon-woo— Mmph...!"
No time to confirm—Chae Seon-woo crashes his lips onto hers. Tongue first, ravaging her mouth. In the cramped space forcing them close, they melt into a deep kiss.
"Mwah♥ Mwah♥ Slurp slurp...! Smooch... Smack!"
Her skilled kissing narrows her eyes, pupils glazing with lust fast. She matches his snake-like tongue, pressing closer to tempt him. Amid the sticky makeout, his familiar touch gropes her plump ass straining against the tight pants—like she's his property.
"♥"
Yoon Mi-na reacts in kind, sliding a slim hand up to her chest. Rubbing her firming breasts, she shoots him a look to stir his protective instincts.
Squeeze! It works—he kneads her cheeks hard, like wringing them out. He devours her rougher, hungrier.
"Pah...!"
The endless kiss drains her lungs; they break with a thick string of spit. Lips part, but like long-lost lovers, their hands linger.
"Hoo, you sniffed me out quick."
"Hah...♥ Was spilling that beer on purpose?"
"Nah, coincidence. But I figured we'd hit the bathroom together. Can't help it when you show up looking this fuckable."
"......♥"
Her hard work on the outfit praised—feels good. But she bites her lip, suppressing the joy on purpose. She's been down since boarding. Hiding a face begging him to notice her mood. Lee Jeong-su probably thought she was on his side, but nope.
"Why the funeral face on a fun day like this? Something wrong?"
Chae Seon-woo plays dumb with a grin, though he knows. He gropes her ass while tilting to lick her pale neck.
She doesn't stop him, but her cheeks puff out.
"...Thought it'd just be us two on the trip..."
"Knew it. Saw you grimacing at the friends—feeling left out?"
"I was really looking forward... All my outfits, even the extras I packed, are brand new."
"Couple's trip's too soon anyway. You still got a boyfriend."
Teasing jab. Risky rendezvous with friends nearby, public spot—no telling what happens if caught. Her cheeks puff more; he laughs and relents.
"Kidding. This'll be fun too. Called the college crew for your graduation... Bad idea?"
"Not that bad, but..."
Makes me feel guilty. Whining like a kid on a free trip. I bow my head apologetically; he strokes my cheek.
"Don't pout. We'll do a solo trip soon, promise."
"Really?! ...For real?"
"Better itinerary than today. You'll barely walk after."
Her face melts instantly. If she were a real dog, her tail would be wagging like crazy. Chae Seon-woo likes her sudden honesty, pinching her cheek.
"♥"
Another kiss. Mood lifted, Yoon Mi-na wraps his neck, taking the lead with her tongue. Every poke from his hardening cock through her pants makes her cling tighter.
"Hoo, bigger issue now though?"
"Hah...♥ What issue?"
"You're so hot, my boner's not going down."
"Guess we can't help it...♥"
She hops onto the covered toilet seat quick. Unbuckles his belt, fishes out his thick rod. Grips the hot, rigid length with both hands—careful not to snag with her fresh nails.
Mwah♥ Before starting, she kisses the tip, leaving lipstick in a lip-shaped mark. Her ritual without being told. Makes Chae Seon-woo feel ownership. He pats her head—good girl, so attuned.
"Today's gonna be fun. I'll make plenty of alone time—look forward to it."
"Yes, Master♥"
She wags her tail like a good bitch.