The Man on the Phone, the Man on the Bed (Mi-jin)
"It's because of you, sunbae."
"What are you talking about?"
"Ever since that day… I keep thinking about it. The way I looked when I was in your arms. It happens at the most random times… just… suddenly."
Her hands clenched tightly together on top of her knees.
"I don't know what this is. I'm so confused."
The distance between them suddenly felt much closer than before.
Tae-seok simply looked down at her in silence.
There was no surprise on his face. No panic.
Only a relaxed expression, as if he had known this would happen all along.
"…So. What do you want to do about it?"
The question was simple, yet it pushed her relentlessly in a direction she couldn't escape.
Mi-jin's breath trembled faintly.
She opened her mouth, then stopped.
Her gaze dropped to the floor, then rose again.
The hesitation was obvious.
"Like last time… can you… hold me just one more time?"
The moment she finished speaking, her face flushed bright red and she lowered her head.
Tae-seok remained silent for a moment.
Then, in a low and calm voice, he asked,
"Do you even know what you're saying right now?"
"Yes…"
Mi-jin nodded.
"But listen. Do you really think that if I hold you, your feelings will suddenly become clear?"
"…I don't know. But… with this chaotic heart, I feel like I can't do anything at all."
"What if it gets confirmed in a strange direction?"
"Either way, getting it sorted out is more important. I can't stand staying like this any longer."
Tae-seok stared at her for a moment.
Then, as if he had no choice, he took her hand.
The instant their palms touched, Mi-jin felt that same inexplicable sensation she had experienced the first time she held his hand.
Target: Yoon Mi-jin
Emotional Value: 18
And that feeling was already being interpreted in her mind as affection for Tae-seok.
Tae-seok slowly laid her down on the bed.
"Sunbae…"
He placed his hands on either side of her head and looked down at her from above.
"You really… won't regret this, right?"
"Yes… Absolutely not."
Mi-jin lifted both arms and wrapped them around his neck.
Then, with a slight tug, she pulled his face toward hers.
"It's strange. Just touching your body… makes me feel weird."
Mi-jin paused for a moment to choose her words before continuing.
"I… I think I like you, sunbae."
Before she could even finish, Tae-seok's lips crashed down on hers.
The pleasure transmitted through his lips was something she had already experienced once, yet it was impossible to ever get used to.
Her eyes widened, then slowly closed again.
Target: Yoon Mi-jin
Emotional Value: 25
She was a twenty-two-year-old college student.
A girl in every sense of the word.
Every part of her that his fingers touched had a firm, elastic bounce that seemed to cling to his skin.
It felt completely different from the ripe, mature bodies of Eun-jung or Eun-su.
While continuing the deep kiss, Tae-seok slowly unbuttoned her blouse.
With each button that came undone, more of her bare skin was revealed.
White skin.
So pale it looked as though it had never seen sunlight, almost translucent.
Beneath the thin skin below her collarbone, faint blue veins could be seen.
He ran his entire palm across that soft flesh.
Every place his hand brushed, Mi-jin's body trembled slightly beneath his touch.
When he placed his hand over her bra, her breast pushed up resiliently against his palm.
"Sunbae… haa…"
Mi-jin's voice was already burning with heat.
Target: Yoon Mi-jin
Emotional Value: 27
Tae-seok pressed his lips to the nape of her neck and slowly licked upward.
When the tip of his tongue grazed behind her ear, her waist arched sharply, expressing the pleasure.
With one hand, he gently kneaded her breast.
Then, his fingers slipped inside her bra and lightly pinched her nipple.
"Mmmh♡"
His other hand slowly slid her skirt up her thighs.
As the fabric slipped upward, her revealed legs still looked young, soft, and delicate.
The center of her panties was already soaked with a dark stain.
It showed just how aroused she was.
'So this girl… was Jung-hoon's woman.'
Jung-hoon, his friend who had always looked down on him, confident in his own background.
The fact that he was now freely touching the woman Jung-hoon had cherished and bragged about loving sent a powerful thrill through Tae-seok's chest.
Recalling how Jung-hoon had offered Mi-jin up as part of a 'deal,' Tae-seok felt an even stronger sense of ownership.
He hooked his fingers into the thin panties that served as her last line of defense.
Then, very slowly, he began pulling them down.
The soft, thin fabric slid down, brushing against her smooth thighs.
Mi-jin instinctively tried to close her legs in shame as her most private area was about to be exposed, but Tae-seok gently spread her knees apart, stopping her.
The panties slipped completely off her ankles.
"Haaang… sunbae… I…"
She couldn't continue and covered her face with her hands.
Her glistening pink folds, drenched and shining,
Her slightly swollen labia,
And between them, transparent nectar slowly dripping out.
"You're so beautiful."
At his words, Mi-jin squeezed her eyes shut and gripped his shoulders tightly.
Her breathing came in rough, trembling gasps.
Tae-seok pulled down his pants, revealing his rock-hard, swollen cock.
The moment his glans touched the entrance of her pussy, her body jerked violently on the bed.
"Mmmh~ Sunbae… please… go slowly…"
"Yeah… tell me if it hurts."
His cock spread open her narrow entrance and pushed inside.
The overwhelming pressure filling her body crushed her with such tension that she could barely breathe.
"Sunbae… haang… it's coming in. It's so full… it's huge. Haaang~ Sunbae…"
Tae-seok savored her reaction, teasing her entrance with the tip of his glans.
It looked like he was toying with her, but it was also a small consideration to help her tight pussy accept his massive size without too much strain.
"You really… want this, right?"
"Yes!!! Sunbae… please… put it in."
"Alright… I'm really going to put it in now."
"Haaang… yes… sunbae… come inside me. Please…"
His burning heat parted her soft flesh and sank deeper.
Tae-seok no longer stopped, continuously pushing forward.
"This can't be real… it feels like it's never going to stop coming in."
Mi-jin's thighs trembled as her legs spread open even wider on their own.
The moment his cock completely filled her narrow, hot pussy, her inner walls clenched tightly around him in strong resistance.
Mi-jin's pussy was narrow and extremely sensitive.
Yet inside, it was astonishingly hot and wet.
Tae-seok gripped her waist firmly, buried himself to the hilt, and paused for a moment.
Looking down at her face, he whispered in a low voice,
"Feel it… This is what you wanted to confirm, isn't it?"
Mi-jin nodded weakly while panting heavily.
"Yes, sunbae… but… I've already confirmed it. I… like it so much… I think I'm going to lose my mind…"
Her voice was completely drenched in the pleasure Tae-seok was giving her.
"The person I like is you, sunbae. I… I can leave Jung-hoon sunbae now."
Watching her like this, Tae-seok smiled with satisfaction.
He brought his lips right next to her ear and deliberately whispered in a slow, teasing voice,
"Now that it's confirmed… should I pull out? Or… should I just stay inside you for a minute like last time?"
Mi-jin's body shuddered violently at his words.
"You're so mean!!!"
She clung tightly to his neck and spoke almost pleadingly.
"Sunbae… why are you doing this to me… I'm really going to go crazy…"
Tae-seok slowly pulled his glans back from her entrance.
"Sunbae… don't pull out. Really… aaang~"
Tae-seok pushed his cock back in with a playful laugh.
"Got it. So this is what you wanted, huh?"
Tae-seok began moving his hips in earnest.
Smooth yet powerful, rhythmic strokes…
The skills he had learned from mature women were now being used on a young woman in her twenties.
"Aaaang…!"
Mi-jin's back arched like a bow as a sharp moan burst from her throat.
"Sunbae… I… it feels so good. So good. I must be crazy. I've never felt anything like this before."
Tae-seok gripped her waist firmly with both hands and thrust into her with a rough, fast rhythm from the very beginning.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Every time his pelvis slammed hard against her soft ass, Mi-jin's body shook violently.
"Haaang…! Sunbae… just a little gentler…! Aaa…! It's too deep…! I'm really… going to lose my mind…!"
Tae-seok bit her ear and moved his hips even more roughly.
Every time his cock stirred deep inside her, Mi-jin's pussy squeezed him tightly in response.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, desperately rocking her own hips to take him even deeper.
"Sunbae…! More…! I… want to become completely… your woman, sunbae…!"
Mi-jin's moans grew increasingly lewd and desperate.
Her body had completely surrendered to his movements, shaking violently.
At that moment.
Vibration.
The phone on the bedside table began to ring.
At first, both Tae-seok and Mi-jin ignored it.
But after the ringtone ended, it started vibrating again almost immediately.
"Who is it…?"
Tae-seok asked while breathing heavily.
With her face buried in his neck, Mi-jin answered in a pleading voice.
"I don't know… Probably… Jung-hoon oppa…? Don't worry about it… I'll call him back later…"
"It bothers me."
Tae-seok slowly pulled his cock out of her body.
The moment his thick shaft slid out of her pussy, Mi-jin bucked her hips and let out a small scream.
"Haaang…! No… don't pull out… aaang~!"
She tightened her legs around his waist even harder, desperately trying not to let him go.
But Tae-seok pried her legs apart, leaned over to the side of the bed, and pulled the vibrating phone out of Mi-jin's bag.
The name displayed on the screen was Jung-hoon.
Tae-seok stared at the name for a long time.
The phone rang again.
'This bastard… he's pretty obsessive, huh?'
He smirked, then grabbed his cock—which was glistening with Mi-jin's juices—with one hand.
Mi-jin lay there with her legs still spread, unable to close them properly, panting heavily.
Her pussy twitched as if longing for his cock, leaking strands of white nectar.
"Answer the call… It looks like it'll keep ringing."
"Haaang… How can I answer the phone… looking like this?"
"It bothers me too much to ignore it."
He pressed the call button on the vibrating phone.
Then he switched it to speakerphone and placed it on the pillow right next to Mi-jin's face.
Mi-jin's eyes widened in panic at his actions.
She shook her head desperately, but it was already too late.
"Hello? Mi-jin? Why aren't you picking up?"
Mi-jin instinctively shrank back, but Tae-seok gripped her thighs firmly and spread her legs even wider.
His fingers slowly rubbed the entrance of her pussy.
Mi-jin bit her lip hard, trying her best to sound normal as she spoke into the phone.
"I'm sorry… oppa… I wasn't feeling well… so I was sleeping…"
The moment she spoke, Tae-seok's fingers strongly stimulated her clitoris.
Mi-jin's waist jerked upward as a small moan escaped her throat.
"Haaang~"
She quickly covered her mouth with her hand, but it was already too late.
"You're not feeling well? Are you sick? Your voice sounds so…"
Tae-seok's thumb moved busily across her clitoris.
"If you show how good it feels so obviously… he'll notice."
Looking at the amused Tae-seok, Mi-jin stared at him with pleading eyes.
Her gaze clearly screamed, 'Sunbae… please stop…'
She answered the phone again.
"It's just… I'm tired… maybe that's why. Anyway… what's going on?"
Jung-hoon's bright and excited voice rang through the speakerphone.
"Are you hurting a lot? I… I called because I wanted to see our Mi-jin. I had a few drinks and started thinking about you… I was wondering if I should come over to your place…"
