Pleading
"Unnie, home. Please, take us home."
"Hand me the bags first."
"Yes."
Hyunji held the shopping bags out, and I intercepted them before they could change hands. I knew the two of them were close as family, but even so, casually handing over underwear soaked through with her fluids was too much. Only when my hands closed over the bags did the memory seem to come back to her. She clapped a palm over her mouth, flustered. She really wasn't herself today.
"Please open the trunk. I'll put them in."
"Ah. Understood."
The trunk popped at once. I set the bags inside, and the moment I climbed into the car Hyunji groped along my arm and pulled me into a tight embrace, as if she had been waiting for nothing else. Her body burned like a live coal.
"......Unnie. The curtains, please......"
"Understood. I'll see you home, then."
"Yes. Quickly......"
"......Yes."
Hyunji's patience seemed to hit its limit the instant we left the outlet. The heart beating through my arm thudded as if it might actually burst.
"A lot like that time in the elevator."
"......Th-this is harder than then......"
She swallowed audibly, fidgeting with my hand, and the touch was thick with want. There was no mistaking what she meant. I knew perfectly well she was begging for my hands. But I figured the apology I owed her from two days ago had already been paid in full, and I was about ready to wrap up the special treatment. Smiling inwardly, I eased my hand out of hers.
"Ah......"
"......I told you, didn't I? It's rude to Ms. Han."
"Oppaaa......"
"You can hold it, can't you, my Hyunji?"
"......J-just touching...... please just touch me...... okay......?"
"She'll hear."
"......Ah......"
I stroked her hair as she quietly sought my hand again. Part of me was glad to see her craving me this desperately, but it wasn't without its problems. Just as I'd thought. She was drunker on lust than last time, deep enough that her thinking seemed to be shortening. I hadn't forgotten how much patience she'd had the first day I held her. For her to be like this even after coming once, there had to be some other factor. Unless that semen really did carry some kind of effect.
......Not all the way to an aphrodisiac. Surely not.
"......Oppa......"
The moan was disappointed, but a moment later she leaned her head into my hand. I stroked along her thigh, touching and not quite touching. When I saw her face as she started rubbing her thighs together, even that seemed like too much stimulation.
"Haa, haah......"
I took my hand from her thigh and quietly stroked her cheek, then toyed with her ear, and her breath grew hotter by degrees. The instant she showed any sign of tipping further into excitement, though, I moved my hand and simply petted her hair.
"Ah...... Oppa......"
"No."
Her arousal really was worse than usual. Even a touch this light was starting to wind her tighter. I kept my hand moving while I savored those yearning eyes and that pitiful face. Thirty minutes of it. Down below, she had to be soaking beyond belief. Foreplay might end up unnecessary after all.
"......We've arrived."
The moment the car stopped in front of the elevator in Hyunji's apartment garage, she flung the door open in a rush. The second she was out, a lewd scent flooded the cabin. I looked down. The seat was already drenched. I'd half considered wiping it at my leisure and letting her stew, but then I'd have to worry about her blood pressure. I felt a little sorry toward Han Gyeo-wool.
"Hurry, Oppa. Let's go, hurry......"
She was already out of the car, begging. I chuckled to myself, climbed out at my own pace, and offered Han Gyeo-wool a greeting.
"Hyunji. You should say goodbye first."
"......Ah, Unnie. Th-thank you. I'll call you. So......"
"Ms. Han. Could you get the trunk? I've never opened this one."
"......Yes."
"I-I'll hold the elevator."
She scurried off, and I could see wetness running down between her thighs. Even so. Cute as it was. For the sake of Hyunji's dignity, I needed to borrow Han Gyeo-wool's attention for a moment.
"Thank you for today. Thanks to you, it was very comfortable."
"Not at all. You already thanked me this afternoon."
"Even so. I'll see you again."
"......Yes. And."
As I lifted the shopping bags, I felt Han Gyeo-wool's gaze from behind her sunglasses. I still regretted that I couldn't see her eyes.
"......I'm truly sorry the young lady was rude."
"Not at all. Who could look at her like that and not find her cute? She does seem a little urgent today, but I like it."
"Please take good care of the young lady."
"And I'll ask the same of you. She's so gentle and good-hearted that every time I see her, I feel cleansed."
"......Then I'll see you next time."
"Yes. Go safely."
"Oppa! Hurry up!"
At Hyunji's shout, Han Gyeo-wool and I chuckled at the same time. She had seemed cold and severe, but the moment a smile rose it was like red cornelian cherries opening on a mountain blanketed in snow blossoms.
"Well then."
"Yes."
I was oddly sorry to watch the smile leave her face as she bowed to me and straightened. I gave her a quiet nod, took up the bags, and headed for the elevator where Hyunji was waiting.
"Oppa, Oppa......"
"Yeah. All right. Just a little longer."
"Yes...... Oppa's scent, I love it so much......"
"That's your perfume. I sprayed it earlier."
"No, it isn't...... Oppa, your skin...... it's warm......"
Somewhere along the way she had glued herself to my side, her whole body pressed into my flank. I quietly wrapped an arm around her back. Every time I stroked it she shifted her hips, just a little, breathing hot against me, and my own throat began to go dry.
......I can't just feed her that out in the open.
Today Han Gyeo-wool had been there, so it had worked out somehow. If we were on a date alone and she exposed herself like this, I wouldn't like it either. I preferred play that happened with my hands on the wheel. Something almost shown, glimpsed by accident, and something running wild out of control were entirely different. The moment I lost control, both of us were bound for utter disgrace.
There isn't a humiliation quite like that one.
I could weather it. I couldn't let Hyunji weather it. The same went for Rahee. This looked dangerous enough that I was glad we'd kept to a bed at home. On top of that, Rahee or Hyunji might start to notice something was wrong. Even taking the bond I'd felt today into account, I needed to be careful.
"Haah...... nngh......"
Rubbing her chest into my side and her hips against my thigh, Hyunji was like a puppy in heat. And yet the sight of that innocent face doing something filthy only stoked my own desire harder.
"Let's go."
"Yes, hurry, Oppa......"
"Yeah. I can't hold it either."
The moment we stepped out of the elevator I scooped her up and strode straight to her apartment. She let out a small scream, then wrapped her legs around my waist, buried her face in my neck, and whispered the door code.
"Oppa......"
As soon as we were through the entryway I dropped the shopping bags and made straight for her bedroom. The hot, wet feel already seeping into my shirt made me swallow. I set her down on the edge of the bed.
"Just, right now, Oppa...... please do it right now......"
"Got it."
But she wouldn't let go. She clung to me, pleading, and I found her lips and rubbed my mouth against hers, shoving my pants down and freeing my cock, already straining as if it were screaming.
"Mm, haah, I like it...... Oppa. I like it......"
Her mouth licked along my cheek and my neck, clumsy through and through, and that very clumsiness only fed the fire in me. I pushed her skirt up and tugged aside the scrap of cloth that had already drunk its fill of wetness and given up every function it had.
"I'm going in."
"......Yes, Oppa...... hurry. Hurry, inside me...... aaah!"
I found her in a single motion and drove in. I had already been inside her today, and still she clenched down hard, and the Special Internal Energy spread through me like a wildfire that had been waiting. I gritted my teeth and simply felt her.
"It's hot...... ahh, Oppa...... so, so hard...... ahh......"
I lifted my torso to shrug off my coat, and she looked up at me, reaching, fussing to be held. I looked down at her, threw the coat aside, and gathered her in.
"Hah, Oppa, it feels, it feels so, nngh! good......? Ahh......"
Her words were starting to slur. Her mind was tangling, little by little, in lust.
"Me too. Inside you feels so good."
"Th-thank goodness! I'm so glad...... ahh, haah...... I like it...... Oppa, you're gentle......"
Her thighs cinched around my waist and rubbed at my sides. I quietly caught her hands as she floundered, not knowing what to do with them. The edge of the bed made it easier for me to move, and because I'd already come in the fitting room I had a little room to spare. The Special Internal Energy spread as if in protest, but this much I could endure. While I was at it, I meant to find her weak spots.
"Ahh! Hah, Oppa. I like it! I love it!"
"I love our Hyunji too."
"Again, ahh, say it again, nngh! Please say it......"
"Our Hyunji. I love you."
"Love me more, more...... my, my body...... Oppa's, it's Oppa's...... ahh!"
Muttering to herself, she only wound herself tighter, her breath turning rough. I watched her face and shifted the angle of my hips by degrees.
"Aahng! Nngh, haaah!"
But wherever I struck, the reaction was so violent that a weak spot was hard to find. If she clamped down like this from the start, weak spot or not, simply rocking my hips would stimulate all of her. I couldn't pretend not to understand that.
"O-Oppa! Oppa! I, hah! Aahh! Hah! I'm, I'm coming. I'm coming!"
I felt it even without her calling for me so desperately. All at once her inside went hot and slicker, as if oil had been sprayed through an engine.
"You can come."
"Ahh, Oppa! Ahh! Aaah! Hold, hold me, hah! Aaaaaah!"
Her hands flailed as if she needed to hold me. I leaned down into them, and the instant she locked her arms around my neck her whole body began to shake.
"Hah, haah......"
She clenched and released, hard, and the rush of slick that spilled out wrapped my cock even wetter. There had already been the fitting room, and still she didn't feel loose in the slightest. If anything, as though she had grown used to me, she fit even tighter.
"Oppa...... kiss me......"
She spilled heated moans and pleaded up at me with hazy eyes. I kissed her cheek, found her lips, and pushed my tongue in to take her mouth.
"Mm, haah, chu...... haaah?!"
Still kissing her, I started to move my hips, slow, and she shuddered as if a chill had taken her, arms closing around my back.
"O-Oppa! Not yet, just a little, wait just a little...... ahh! Hah!"
"I can't hold it either."
"......Ah, hnn! Yes, yes! Oppa! Come. Hyunji is Oppa's, she's Oppa's......"
The moment she cried her own name, strength gathered in my lower abdomen before I knew it. Her body jerked. She held her breath, and both hands left my back to clutch at the sheets.
"Nnghh! Hah! Nngh! Oppa! Oppa!"
"Think you're gonna come again?"
"Yes, yes! Again, it's coming again! Ahh! Nngh! Oppa!"
Sure enough, she was reaching her peak fast today. It felt as if some brake had come undone.
There was no particular need to torment her. I kept my hips moving, ready to send her over.