Motel Room Temptation
At first, it had merely been concern for Hye-na that had led him to examine the man so thoroughly, as if verifying something. But after a short conversation and observing the man’s behavior, Seon-yeong felt a certain fondness she couldn’t quite name sprout inside her either.
It was like… a fragrance spreading faintly and quietly.
Hye-na’s eyes widened at those words.
“Really?”
“Not really~”
Seon-yeong quickly changed her tone and laughed.
“I’m glad you said that.”
Hye-na smiled with sincere relief.
Seon-yeong nodded, her expression turning serious once more.
“Yeah… live well. He really seems like a good person. You should… start normal dating now.”
Normal dating.
Those words lingered meaningfully in the air.
Hye-na, having understood their meaning, lowered her head slightly and answered softly, “Yeah.”
***
After the drinking party ended and Seon-yeong had also been seen off, the two headed toward Hye-na’s house.
The night was deep and the streets quiet.
In the midst of it, they passed through a motel district by the roadside.
The red and blue lights sliced through the darkness like a seductive invitation.
Yeon-woo’s gaze naturally—perhaps even instinctively—turned that way, and Hye-na felt it too.
She lifted her head to look at him and asked quietly, “Oppa… should we go there?”
“Huh? No… that’s…”
Yeon-woo stumbled in his words, slightly flustered by the sudden question.
His face felt hot.
“Hye-na… I mean… you’re incredibly beautiful. I like you, and…”
He paused to catch his breath.
“I’ve had a drink. You see, drinking… really messes with a person’s heart… lets it flow wherever it wants…”
Hearing his clumsy explanation, Hye-na’s lips curved slightly upward.
“How talkative.”
Her voice was neither cold nor angry, just calm and even.
“So… do you want to come with me?”
Yeon-woo met her eyes straight on.
Yeah… it’s always best to be honest.
He thought for a moment and answered, “Yeah.”
Hye-na’s smile bloomed across her face at his words.
“Then… let’s go.”
“Really?”
Yeon-woo questioned himself, doubting his ears.
So easily?
“Then don’t go?”
Hye-na asked playfully.
“No, no…”
Yeon-woo quickly shook his head.
“Yeah… let’s go…”
With that, the two turned their steps and followed the bright neon signs into the motel district.
***
Yeon-woo slowly closed the motel room door behind him.
The instant the door shut, every sound from outside was blocked, leaving only the two of them and their breaths inside the room.
Hye-na sat quietly on the bed and brushed her long hair back with one hand.
Yeon-woo sat naturally beside her without a word.
“Thank you, Oppa. Calling me this late… but you came anyway without saying a word…”
Hye-na looked at him and spoke.
“You’re thanking me? I thought it was only natural… You can call anytime. Like tonight, I’ll come running immediately.”
Yeon-woo answered with a laugh.
The two sat side by side on the bed, their shoulders lightly touching.
Hye-na’s emotion level showed 55.
That number was enough to show how much she was being pulled toward him.
Or rather… she had already given him her heart.
She had simply been forcing herself to ignore that fact by retreating too quickly.
Hye-na no longer pushed away the feeling.
She slowly turned her head to look at Yeon-woo.
“Oppa…”
As she called him, Yeon-woo quietly met her eyes.
“What?”
“Do you think I’m doing this lightly?”
“No. I’ve never once thought of you as a light person. Of course, my body was light…”
“What…?”
Hye-na’s mouth curved up.
“Being with Oppa is strangely… makes my heart flutter. I really think I like you, Oppa.”
Breaths grew closer.
Her heart beat quietly faster.
Yeon-woo felt her body heat and cautiously placed his hand over the back of hers.
“Still… I think I should do less than what I like.”
“You really think that? You don’t know what kind of woman I am at all…”
“It doesn’t matter what kind of woman. I already like you.”
Hye-na told him.
“Kiss me.”
From that moment, the two no longer hesitated.
Yeon-woo leaned toward her.
He approached her face slowly.
Hye-na closed her eyes and took a long breath.
His hand first cupped her cheek.
And his lips met hers.
A light kiss that confirmed each other’s existence followed.
Hye-na’s lips were soft.
And enthusiastic.
Her hand rose carefully to the back of his neck and gently grasped a strand of his hair.
His other hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her lightly.
They held their breath, focusing only on the kiss.
Just from that kiss, their bodies grew steadily warmer.
His fingers brushed her neckline.
His fingertips reached the first button of her blouse.
He didn’t unbutton it directly but circled the area and rubbed lightly.
Under the soft blouse, the skin reacted with a tingling sensation to his touch.
Click.
With a small sound, the first button popped open.
The exposed V-shaped skin of her neck and upper chest prickled with goosebumps from his warm touch.
Yeon-woo lowered his head toward it and breathed out.
His warm breath grazed her skin, and Hye-na’s shoulders trembled slightly.
“Nervous?”
He whispered.
“A little… but I like it. Keep going.”
Yeon-woo’s hands continued unbuttoning her blouse one by one.
As soon as the third and fourth buttons opened, the fabric parted on both sides, fully revealing a white lace bra.
The thin lace clung tightly to the full curves of her breasts, subtly outlining the shape of her nipples.
Hye-na’s breathing grew rougher, her chest rising and falling visibly.
Yeon-woo slid his thumb slowly along the bra strap.
Each time his fingertip brushed the skin above her breasts, her skin trembled faintly.
He slipped his fingers just inside the bra edge and gently stroked the soft flesh.
“Haa…”
Hye-na’s breaths grew hotter.
Yeon-woo pushed the blouse all the way off her shoulders.
Her upper body was now bare except for the thin white bra.
The pale skin visible between the lace and the tight curve of her chest with every breath held his gaze powerfully.
His palm slid down from her collarbone and lightly covered the bra.
His fingertips circled the lace, causing Hye-na’s waist to lift reflexively.
His hand slowly slid lower.
The smooth curve down to her waist, then he grasped it again as if supporting her breasts.
Hye-na’s breaths grew shorter, almost breaking, and her entire body responded sensitively to his touch.
“Your skin is too soft.”
His lips brushed her shoulder as he whispered.
“I wonder if I can have it…”
Hye-na turned her head slightly to look at him.
“Yeah… I want you to take it, Oppa.”
She said.
He lifted her and unzipped the side of her skirt.
The open skirt slid down her thighs and fell to the floor with a thud.
Thud.
Now only thin stockings and white panties remained.
The faint sheen on the black stockings accentuated her leg lines even more.
Yeon-woo lay her down in the center of the bed again.
He knelt at the foot of her legs.
His hands moved toward her toes.
He wrapped her ankle and felt the stocking’s texture.
Soft and slightly cool.
He kissed the top of her foot.
Her skin temperature was felt through the stocking.
His tongue tip brushed her ankle bone, and Hye-na jolted as if startled.
“Ah…!”
A short moan escaped her lips.
Hye-na’s breathing deepened and slowed.
Her eyes followed Yeon-woo’s hands, observing everything he did.
“Oppa… I… feel strange. My body… hua… feels so good right now.”
Yeon-woo was moved.
It was the first time he had seen a woman react like this to his caresses.
In truth, he had put in enormous effort to satisfy his ex-girlfriend Ayoung.
He had searched for materials on how women liked it…
He had stacked knowledge from books.
But when he actually tried it on Ayoung, she had refused repeatedly.
How could she learn this…
Calling him perverted…
Or that he seemed strange…
She had stopped him even from trying the scenes he had imagined in his head.
But now Hye-na was offering her body to Yeon-woo’s actions and responding actively to his caresses.
This was the ideal male-female relationship scene Yeon-woo had dreamed of.
Yeon-woo smiled with emotion and climbed onto her body.
His hand stroked up the inside of her thigh and reached near her intimate area.
He paused there.
Her body trembled in anticipation of his next action.
“Oppa…”
“Are you really… okay?”
“Yeah… I want you now, Oppa.”
Even after hearing her permission, instead of direct contact he continued caressing her surroundings for longer and more carefully.
With his tongue and fingers he stimulated her inner thighs and lower abdomen, bringing her senses to their peak.
[Target: Kang Hye-na, Emotion Level 62]
Hye-na’s breathing quickened, and her hands gripped the bedsheet tightly.
“Oppa… hua… Oppa… what is this? Why are you so good at it?”
She moaned.
“Now… deeper… more…”
“Huh? You want me to put it in?”
“Yeah… just don’t be too superficial… I feel like I’m going to go crazy.”
Before Hye-na’s moan ended, Yeon-woo lowered his body again.
“Not yet… insertion.”
He leaned his head between her legs, sandwiching her thighs from both sides.
His breath warmed her vagina.
“Wait… Oppa… what are you doing?”
Hye-na asked, panting.
She seemed flustered, but her hips had already lifted slightly on their own, opening toward him.
“There… I haven’t washed yet…”
“I like that even more.”
“You’re crazy… Oppa… you’re such a pervert.”
Even saying those words, Hye-na didn’t pull away.
His hand gently parted her panties.
Her most intimate part was fully exposed.
A pale skin surrounding a slightly parted, glistening pink entrance.
Yeon-woo gazed at her vagina.
“It’s so beautiful.”
And then his tongue tip touched her vagina.
It glided lightly once from top to bottom.
Though it was only simple contact, Hye-na’s waist rose sharply from the bed.
“Aaaah—!”
“Hua… hua… cluck… cluck…”
His tongue began moving in earnest.
It drew slow lines along the outer labia, then slipped deeper inside, gently parting the narrow entrance.