Absorption
My hand drove Rahi's head back until it met the bathroom door, and the panel gave a hard rattle. Thrown off balance, she tipped backward and came up awkwardly on both knees, half crouched, staring up at me in a fluster. I started drawing my hips away.
"Relax. Open your jaw. Keep your teeth off it. You know that, right?"
"Mmph...... khuh, khak!"
This time I pushed in a little deeper. The hand locked around my thigh clenched until the knuckles stood out. Watching her, I eased my hips back, then slowly drove them forward again.
"Khak, kuh, slrrp, hrrk, slrrp."
"You don't have to use your tongue yet."
"Mmph, hrrk, khuh, slrrp—"
She shook her head at that, and then, even as I forced my way in, she tightened her lips around me and started using her tongue anyway. It was her first time being taken that deep. It had to be miserable. Still, she was hell-bent on satisfying me somehow, and I swallowed hard. The physical pleasure was nothing beside the way the satisfaction climbed in my head. I leaned down and whispered.
"......I think I'm close. I'm going to go a little faster, all right?"
"Mmph! Mmph, khuh, hrrk, slrrp, kuhk, khak!"
She gave a small nod and threw both arms around my thighs, hugging them tight. Every time I moved my hips after that, I sank deep enough to feel myself strike the back of her throat, and each time I touched it her whole body jerked and strength flooded into her arms.
"Khak, kuhk, khuh, hrrk, khak......"
The bathroom filled with nothing but Rahi's suffering moans, the wet obscene sound of it, and the door screaming and rattling in time with my thrusts. I bit down on my molars, then slowly unpeeled the hands gripping my thighs and caught both of hers.
"Khuh, khak, khuh, hrrk, khuh......"
I lifted her arms and pinned them to the door. Her fingers fidgeted, lost, and I laced mine through them and muttered.
"I'm coming."
"Mmph, khak, khek?! Kuhk, kuhk, khuh!"
"......On your face."
"Mmph?! Khuh! Khak! Hrrk! Kuhk! Ahk!"
She shook her head hard, but I needed to see what would happen if I finished on the outside. Feed it to her like this and there was a good chance she'd suffer all day. I didn't want to torment Rahi with something that had slipped out of my control.
"......I'm about to."
"Mmph! Khuh! Khak!"
At the mutter, the hands caught in mine thrashed, trying to pull free. I didn't let go. No matter how strong Rahi was, there was no easy way to use that strength in a posture like this. Spit threaded with stomach fluid was already spilling from her mouth and running down between her thighs. The moment my eyes met hers—tears sliding, gaze locked on mine—the urge to come surged, and I didn't fight it.
"Khuh!"
"Ah, don't—don't pull out, do it in my mouth, in my—hnn!"
The instant I slipped free she started begging, but I came all over that face anyway.
"......Ah...... Hah, h-hot......"
The first shot hit her like a barrage, and her eyes went hazy. That satisfied face disappeared under what kept spilling, and the sight of pretty Rahi's face being dirtied was something I didn't think I'd ever forget.
"Ah...... this much......"
"......I didn't get to yesterday either."
Even accounting for yesterday, it was too much. What I kept pouring out startled even me. It burst in a volume that seemed determined to paint her flushed face white, until she was buried under it, a mess from brow to chin.
"......Haa."
"W-was it good......?"
"Yeah. Incredible. It was rough, wasn't it?"
"......No. Watching you finish, Shinwoo, was so cute. The smell...... it's so sweet......"
"Coming on your face is fine too?"
"......Yes. Getting to see you come so much...... it feels really good......"
She looked up at me in a daze and gave a small nod. A devastating sight. Guilt, a thin thread of cruelty, and fulfillment all rose together over what I'd done. And then, in the moment I watched Rahi's face break into a soft, satisfied smile, something felt wrong.
Huh?
Her face had been turned stark white by everything I'd spilled, but every time she blinked, there was less of it. Semen does go somewhat clear with time. Not this fast.
......No way.
It looked as if Rahi were absorbing it. I tensed before I knew it, and my cock, still rigidly hard, gave a throb. One last drop beaded at the tip and slid down.
"Ah...... I'll c-clean you......"
"No. Wait. I want to look at your face a little longer."
"......Look as much as you want......"
She fidgeted, shy at the words. The posture had to be uncomfortable, but she took my stare without a complaint, and I kept my eyes on her face. There was no sign of her getting worked up. More precisely, she didn't look like she was about to spiral the way Hyunji had. But the semen on her face had visibly dwindled. More than seventy percent of it was gone. Past that point, it barely seemed to fade any further.
......Guess all I can do is watch.
I studied her face a moment longer. She was still looking up at me, gaze hazy. Without a word I shrugged off the bag on my back. She reached for me, but I simply sat down on the toilet and let my hand slip naturally out of her grasp.
"Come on. Let's wipe it off."
"Ah...... what a waste. You could have done it in my mouth......"
"Waste, my ass. It felt good, sure. Hurry up and wipe."
"......Okay. Ah."
"Don't eat it."
"......Okay."
Semen was running toward her lips, and her tongue came out to meet it as if she'd been waiting. I caught it fast with a tissue and wiped her face. Whether the regret was finally fading or my hands simply felt good, the disappointed look slowly disappeared. She closed her eyes, offered her face, and gave herself over to the touch.
......Less cleanup is nice, but.
Most of it had been absorbed and vanished. A little remained, so the tissue didn't come away clean, but next to how much I'd come, I'd used only a few sheets.
"You wash first. I'll wipe up and come out."
"Okay. I'll signal you."
"You seem awfully pleased."
"Of course. I'm the one who got you there, Shinwoo. A-and that much of it......"
"......Yeah. I liked it too. You were even better than last time."
"Really?"
"You practice?"
"N-no...... it's not like that...... I just imagined it a little......"
"Will you do it for me again next time?"
I stroked her face and whispered it, and she smiled softly, caught the back of my hand, and nodded.
"Whenever...... If you want it, Shinwoo, I'll do it whenever......"
"Good. Go wash up."
"Okay."
I watched her backside as she opened the bathroom door and stepped out, then the door shut and she was gone, and I sank into thought. The change of mood had been perfect for both of us. What that absorbed semen might do was another matter, and it worried me a little.
Nothing I can do about it now. Get out first.
I cleaned myself off well enough with a tissue, dropped it into the toilet along with the ones Rahi had left, and stepped on the flush pedal. A knock came at the door. I opened it at once and stepped out, and the two of us left the bathroom together.
"......Haa."
"And a minute ago you were so bold."
Once we were out and passing back through the woods we'd come in by, Rahi pressed a fist to the center of her chest and let out a light sigh.
"I was a little worried, you know. Were you all right, Shinwoo?"
"Yeah. I told you it was good."
She laughed, bright and easy, and for a second the smile stole my eyes. She even looked refreshed. As if some of the self-esteem she'd been missing had come back, if only a little. Shy Rahi was cute, but this Rahi was beautiful too. She looked at me without wavering. I quietly took her hand, and she smiled and held mine in return.
"......Let's not change the course."
"Ah......"
There was no way she missed what I meant. Color rose in her face again. She avoided my eyes and gave the smallest nod.
"Next time it's your turn."
"......Ah, I, I......"
"What? You're not about to say you'll do that to me and then refuse it yourself, are you?"
"I-it's not that. But still......"
"Then we change the course?"
"......You're awful. You already know what I like......"
"This is who I am. Isn't it about time you started getting used to it?"
"Hmph."
She shot me a glare, and we walked on slowly. Somewhere along the way the run had turned into a stroll, carrying us toward Go Yewon's gym. I didn't know yet how fond of that bathroom we were going to become.
"Oh, hyung!"
The voice that greeted me the moment we got back wasn't Go Yewon's. Changsu was running on a treadmill. He grinned, bright as anything, and waved. Then he stopped the belt, hopped down, and came over.
"Oh, you're here? You're early. Where's the boss?"
"Said she had to go up and get a meal ready. But she looked a lot younger. Like she'd dressed with the full intention of snagging a man."
"......Do you have to put it like that when you mean she looks pretty?"
"That's just how she looks to me."
I felt Rahi, standing behind me, flinch at his words. Right—she and Changsu were at least acquainted.
"You know Trainer Rahi here, yeah? Turns out the boss is friends with her. You know this guy, right? Lee Changsu. My junior from school and from work."
"Oh, is that so? Hello. It's been a while."
"Ah, hello."
"Huh? Trainer."
"......Yes?"
"......What's going on with your face?"
At that I tensed before I could help it. Had he noticed something off? Rahi flushed all at once, as if the bathroom had just come back to her.
"D-did I get something on it?"
She hurriedly fussed at her own face. Changsu watched her through narrowed eyes, then clapped and opened his mouth.
"Wow. You doing some kind of skincare these days? How did your skin get this good? Whoa—and it looks like you've lost a little weight too...... What perfume are you wearing? That scent is killer."
"......Ah, th-that must be because I've been under a lot less stress lately."
"What, so you're saying you were just born like this?"
"N-no, not that. I don't really know either, but lately...... I think it's because I've been happy."
She glanced at me as she said it, and I could tell she still hadn't noticed the changes in herself. Fortunate, in a way.
I'd forgotten how unnecessarily sharp this guy's eyes are. I should get Rahi posting on social media too.
A natural beauty like Rahi wasn't common, and I didn't want her hearing that she'd had work done. She seemed to have an account already. If I framed it as promotion for the gym, that ought to be enough.
"I'm jealous. What are you using? Tell me."
"......I don't use anything but baby lotion......"
"......Sorry? And makeup?"
"I, I just use eyeliner, mascara, and a tint......?"
"......Unfair."
Who was really the unfair one was worth a closer look, but that wasn't what mattered right now.
"Oh, and I'm seeing Trainer Rahi. So be good to your sister-in-law."
"......What?"
"Ah, Sh-Shinwoo......"
Her hand caught the hem of my shirt at my side, but the feeling coming off her face was joy, pure and simple. If a mere introduction made her this happy, how was I supposed to not adore her?
And Changsu was fine. He was the only person I trusted. There were a few cracks in his character, and the changed world had made them worse, but in a world like this you might even call that a virtue.
Anyway, there was no need to be on guard with Changsu. There was a reason.