The Mirror
"Come on. Turn around."
"……Okay."
Hyunji answered with a shy little squirm, then hesitated before she turned. For a moment she was so beautiful I forgot to breathe. I never would have guessed a design that mature could suit her so well. I simply watched her and smiled, and she flushed all over again, as if the attention itself embarrassed her. Even that shyness was perfect.
"Then the next one."
"……Ah."
She flinched as if the thought had never occurred to her. I grinned and leaned in close.
"You knew what you were walking into when you let me in, didn't you?"
"……N-no……. It's fine because it's you, Oppa. I was just embarrassed that the door was open……."
"All right. Then will you try it on?"
"……Yes."
She answered in a whisper and began to reach her arms behind her back. Her pretty lips parted as she turned her gaze aside, shy.
"……The size. I didn't think you'd know it."
"Were you embarrassed?"
"……No. I was just…… happy, realizing you'd looked at my body so carefully. I was g-glad……."
"Because you're beautiful."
"……Yes. Really, just like you said…… I could tell you'd been looking at me that way, like I was pretty……."
The bra came undone with a soft snap, and my eyes were stolen by the beautiful breasts beyond it. Hyunji kept insisting her body was nothing special, but that had never been true. I looked at her with open affection, and under my gaze she swallowed hard, just as she was about to ease her panties down.
"……Ah."
Her hands stopped all at once. I knew exactly why. So this was why couples were allowed into the fitting rooms together. The thought flickered past that it might be nothing more than marketing, a trick to make you buy no matter what. But that wasn't what mattered now. Marketing was something I could laugh off. Faced with how cute she was, I whispered gently instead.
"Are you wet?"
"……Yes……."
"Then we'll have to buy them."
"……J-just turn your head for a moment……."
"Don't want to."
"……Okay……."
At my flat refusal she squeezed her eyes shut and slowly drew the panties down. The scrap of purple slid past her pale thighs, trailing a silver thread between them.
"Since when?"
"……Hah…… a little while…… since a little while ago……."
"Exactly."
"……Since I met you, Oppa……."
I let my gaze drop. Off to one side, a pink set—neither the purple nor the white—sat half-hidden behind a bra of the same color. Beside it was a wad of tissues and toilet paper.
"Oppa……."
She called to me in a yearning voice, as if even that underwear shamed her, and I looked at her quietly. Her eyes were thick with thirst and desire. The moment she realized I knew she was aroused, the last of her patience seemed to snap. Whether it was the thrill of the place or today's date, I couldn't tell, but Hyunji wanted me as if she couldn't hold back any longer.
"You know this is risky, right?"
"……Yes……."
"You still want to?"
"……It's too hard…… to hold it in, Oppa……."
"Come here."
"……Ah."
I took her wrist and drew her in gently. Catching the underwear still hooked around her thighs, I eased it down, and she covered her face as she lifted one ankle for me. My eyes, though, stayed fixed on the damp heat between her legs.
"No putting it in. You know that, right?"
"……Yes……. Hah……."
She answered in a voice full of regret. Maybe what had happened at the theater had started to shape something in her. Excitement and anticipation flooded her face as if she had never been disappointed at all, and I stroked her thigh while I watched. At nothing more than that touch, slick spilled out in a rush and ran down her skin. I took it in and whispered.
"You held out a long time."
"……I'm sorry, I'm sorry……. I just like you too much, Oppa……."
"I'm happy too. Seeing you want me like this."
"Ah……. Oppa……."
"……You can keep the moans down, right?"
"……Yes……. Hnn—!"
I slid the hand that had been stroking her thigh between her legs, and her upper body folded forward all at once, catching my shoulder. Hot slick spread across my palm in an instant, and I swallowed without meaning to. She really had been holding it in for a long time. It must have been hard, and she hadn't shown a thing. I watched her swallow her sounds behind her palm and kept my hand moving.
"Mm, mmm……."
My fingers had barely grazed her, and her reaction was enormous. I could feel it in the way she clutched at my hand, in the way her back jerked.
"……I don't think you can."
"I c-can hold it— mm! Hah—!"
"You can't hold back even a little? How about after we're done shopping?"
"……R-really?"
She looked up at me with her eyes gone wide, and I was the one who faltered for a second. Then I understood why.
"Why? Are you embarrassed to do this in the daytime?"
"N-no…… daytime is…… I n-never even thought about it……."
"If we both want it, we do it whenever. Do we really need to split day from night?"
"Ah……."
The way she flustered at my words was unbearably cute. Maybe I should just go through with it.
"Hah?!"
"Then let's do it like this."
"Hah, mm, hnn."
"If my Hyunji holds it in nicely, I'll hold you."
"R-really…… haah—!"
"They're going to hear you."
"Yes, yes……. Mm, hnn, hah……."
I knew getting caught wouldn't weigh on me the same way. Hyunji was different. There was no telling what would happen to her. The problem was this: my own arousal was starting to thicken, little by little.
"……Hah, mm……."
She kept her mouth covered as she felt my hand. Her head was tipping back, her eyes closed, her whole body given over to my touch. And then it happened. The stall beside us opened with a clatter, and in that instant Hyunji's body went rigid. So did mine.
"……Mm……."
I wasn't about to stop. Her hand clutched my shoulder in a panic, but I didn't still the fingers working between her legs.
"……Nnh……."
I held my own breath and kept my attention on touching her. I didn't push inside, careful not to let the wet sound carry. If anything, the rustling from the next stall was louder. Maybe it was the music playing through the store; whoever was beside us didn't seem to notice.
"……Hah, mmh……."
Her grip on my coat grew tighter. Fresh heat spilled over my hand again, and when I looked up, Hyunji was already staring at the fitting-room wall with glazed eyes, her mouth still covered.
Yeah. Something in her really has opened its eyes.
Maybe it was because she was built for the stage. A small ember might already have been living inside her before she ever met me. What happened at the theater seemed to have been the spark, and now it was growing into a taste. There had been moments on today's date when she looked as if she enjoyed being watched.
"Ahh……. Oppa, Oppa."
"They'll hear."
"Hah, mmh……. Nnh……."
Her back began to jerk more often. Just as those movements started to stutter and go stiff, the presence in the next stall shifted.
"They still don't seem to know. Hold on a little longer."
"O-Oppa…… I, I…… mm…… ahh……."
But she was already so close to the edge that my words didn't seem to reach her. The person next door began gathering their things in a rustle, and the instant the stall door opened, Hyunji clamped my hand hard between her thighs.
"Nnnnh……."
Her waist bowed like a drawn bow as she stared up at the ceiling light, and her whole body began to tremble. Heat and wetness burst across the hand still nestled between her legs.
"Hah, ahh, Oppa……."
"Did it feel good?"
"……Yes……. Thank you……."
She wrapped her arms around my head, and I waited while her fevered breathing settled. Slowly I drew my hand free, stroked her back and her waist, and whispered.
"My Hyunji held it in so well, didn't she?"
"……Ahh……."
I was still uneasy. But I had no intention of going back on a promised reward.
"Ah…… O-Oppa……?"
I rose, and when she lost her balance I caught her at once. She was looking up at me. I looked down at her, then slowly turned us. Standing before the mirror, Hyunji's face was flushed deep with pleasure, and the moment she saw it she bit her lip and tried to look away.
"Ah……."
"Only until you come once."
"……Oppa……."
I smiled at the moved look on her face as she turned back to me, then gently turned her cheek toward the mirror. At the indecent reflection of the two of us, a moan slipped out of her.
"Ah……."
"Keep watching."
"……Yes."
I savored the way her eyes met themselves in the glass, unhurriedly lowered my zipper, and drew out the aching thing that had been all but screaming for her.
"Haa…… hah……."
"Looking forward to it?"
"……Yes……. P-please go gently……. I'm sensitive right now……."
"Yeah."
I stepped in behind her, and slowly drew myself along the wet valley between her thighs.
"Ahh……."
Hyunji's fingers, braced on the mirror, began to curl prettily. The face I saw through the glass sent a rush of excitement up through me, and I swallowed. I knew we shouldn't be doing this here. That only fanned it hotter.
"……You trust me?"
"Yes, yes. Oppa…… c-come to me……."
The sensation of sliding along her made me bite down on my molars as my thoughts turned inward. I needed to know what the Special Internal Energy would do if I stopped halfway. I needed to know whether I could endure that overwhelming sexual urge once the act was cut short. And besides—
"I want to finish in your mouth."
"……Ah……. Oppa……."
"No?"
Her disappointed face showed in the mirror, but a moment later she swallowed and gave a small nod.
"……However you want, Oppa……."
"Good."
"Ahh—!"
With her answer I slowly pushed my hips forward. All at once her hot, slick inside closed around me and wound tight, greedy as an octopus. At the far end of that grip a surge of burning energy burst free, and I clenched my jaw at once.
"N-nnh, it's h-hot……. So h-hard……. Hah……."
Ngh.
I barely caught the groan before it broke out of me. The thrill of the place, the pleasure tangled up with risk, and Hyunji's face in the mirror had my head burning. On top of that the Special Internal Energy was spreading through me, and a tremendous urge stormed in like a gale. I clenched hard through my hips and endured it. Then, slowly, I pressed deeper into her, gentle but insistent.
"Nnh! Hah! Hnn! Mmm—!"
It was only a few thrusts, but Hyunji thrashed her hands as if she were coming apart, printing handprints across the clean mirror.
"Kh—! Mm! Nnh! O-Oppa! W-wait, just a moment……."
The right hand that had been braced on the glass shot back in a hurry, and she whispered with effort. The stimulation seemed too much for her as well. This was only her second time; it might hurt. I asked in a voice just as low.
"Does it hurt?"
"No, it doesn't, haa. Hnn. It feels too, too good. I d-don't want to come. Not yet……."
"It's all right if you do."
"J-just a little more…… Oppa, I want to feel you a little longer……."
When I stroked the back of the girl who had said something so sweet, her hips jerked and she bit down on her lip. I took in the way even that small touch landed on her as too much. After a breath I gently caught her right wrist—and in that moment I snapped my hips.
"Ghk—!"
The grind of Hyunji's teeth came with it, and her whole body began to lock rigid. At the face reflected in the mirror, the urge to finish surged without warning, and I clenched my teeth and started to endure it.