Seduction (3)
“Ah, I’m so full….”
“You barely touched half a plate and you’re saying that?”
“I drank beer. My stomach isn’t as huge as yours, Kang Juhyuk.”
After filling my belly with alcohol, a pleasant buzz settled over me.
That man had even mixed in some soju because I kept teasing him with drinks.
Of course, I didn’t think a musclehead like him would actually get drunk from a few soju-beer mixes.
Just… getting him a little tipsy was enough.
“Anyway, I’m going to wash up and rest, so clean up after yourself.”
“You showered earlier. And you’re going to bed already? Are you drunk?”
“Ugh, I don’t know. The spicy food made me hot. I’m sweating.”
I ignored Kang Juhyuk as he tried to add something else and headed straight for the bathroom.
I ran warm water into the tub,
emptied the water already on my body,
peeled off my tank top and dolphin shorts one layer at a time,
and finally unfastened my choker before stepping into the still-shallow water.
“Haa…”
I dipped my soles into the bathwater, which was closer to hot than warm.
Then I slowly sat down, warming my ass.
When I stretched my legs out, the water sloshed against my thighs and calves.
Soon the warm water reached the backs of my knees. I scooped some over my goosebumped arms and waited for the level to rise.
…Come to think of it, I hadn’t taken a proper bath in days.
Up until last week, I used to soak every other day.
Because Kang Juhyuk likes baths….
“…Am I actually drunk?”
I shook my head, splashing the water that had now reached my pelvis, trying to snap out of the strange mood.
Get a grip.
It was just one can of beer.
I only needed to pretend to be tipsy. What was I going to do if I really got drunk?
“Ugh, seriously. Why am I so nervous….”
I slapped my flushed cheeks with a wet palm—hot enough that the warm water didn’t even feel warm anymore—and took a deep breath.
Right. There was nothing to be nervous about.
It wasn’t like I’d only slept with Kang Juhyuk once or twice.
At this point, whether he said something when we were alone or I did something embarrassing, there wasn’t much left to feel shy about.
Whether he burst into the bathroom right now and took me from behind,
or I finished washing, pretended to sleep, and got molested by him anyway.
None of it was particularly special.
He’d already done far worse to me.
“Huu…”
Even so.
Even though I knew that, my heart refused to calm down. I forced it still and submerged myself in the water that had now risen to my chest.
…He’d definitely come barging in if I waited.
Either he’d scold me for taking so long in the bath while pretending to be worried,
or he wouldn’t be able to hold back his lust.
Just like the first time he violated me.
“Haeun. Are you taking a bath? I hear water running.”
He was here.
Right outside the door.
“…”
“Bathing after drinking can make you dizzy. If you don’t answer, I’m opening the door.”
Exactly the same as back then.
Unlocking the bathroom door that was locked again.
“…Are you asleep?”
His eyes stayed glued to my breasts floating on the surface of the water.
He walked toward me with heavy steps.
“…What are you saying when you just barged in while I’m washing?”
“How drunk are you off one can of beer? Get up.”
“No.”
As if it were the most natural thing in the world.
As if seeing my naked body meant nothing to him.
Like a boyfriend of several years, he reached for my arm without hesitation. I swatted his hand away.
Not that half-hearted stuff.
Something more certain.
“Hey, your clothes are getting all wet.”
“…Then you should wash too.”
…See? Here’s what you like.
Seo Haeun, softened and pliant after soaking in warm water.
“…”
Only the cuffs of his pants had gotten slightly damp.
Yet at my single sentence, he silently stripped off his dry top first.
You’re at your limit too, aren’t you?
“I’m turning off the water. It’ll overflow if you get in.”
“Do whatever.”
I still hadn’t looked at him, but the soft rustling of fabric against skin echoed one after another.
Along with it, I could hear his heated breathing.
…Huu.
I’ll give you credit for holding out for days.
Even if you fucked that bitch senseless when you went to her place, it couldn’t have been easy to endure.
“Move forward a bit. I’ll sit behind you.”
“…”
I tried my best not to look at him, but when one of his thick legs shoved into the tub with a splash, I couldn’t help it.
Calves thicker than my thighs.
Thighs that looked thicker than my waist.
…And, if I mixed in a little joke, a cock as thick as my forearm.
The funniest part was
that it wasn’t even fully hard yet.
“Ugh, fuck. Why’d you run it this hot?”
“My choice.”
I sat back down in the tub filled nearly to the brim and felt his body against my back.
Hard. Solid.
His skin wasn’t hotter than the bathwater, but it wasn’t cold either.
“Ah, you’re really not supposed to bathe after drinking… but it feels nice once you’re in.”
“Sure it does.”
Those rough hands that naturally held me in place.
“I never would’ve done it if I’d drunk alone.”
“…My ear tickles. Stop.”
His low whisper, vibrating through the steam-filled air.
“Want me to tickle somewhere else? Then your ear won’t itch.”
“Ugh, seriously. I told you to stop messing around….”
His cock gradually stiffened, twitching as it pressed against my ass, hungry for it.
“But it’s seriously fascinating. How do your tits just float like that in the water?”
“Ah, really. I said don’t touch….”
“Must be all that fat.”
His palms growing stickier as they clung to my breasts,
his voice tormenting my eardrums with wet heat.
They were all familiar things,
“Still, your stomach isn’t floating, so I guess you haven’t gained weight.”
“Just look and you’ll know, you idiot….”
“I kind of want to fatten you up, though. Curious how big those tits can get.”
“What the—hey. Who said you could….”
“I said so.”
But the look in his eyes as he gripped my chin and forced me to meet his gaze—
no matter how many times I experienced it, I could never get used to it.
Because instinctively, it terrified me.
Because I knew he would devour me whole just like this.
“…Sorry I ruined our date today.”
“What date? That kind of—mmph….”
After days, his lips sealed mine, blocking my tongue.
His breath filled me with wet heat.
My eyes, which had been wide open, slid shut as if I really were drunk.
All my scattered thoughts and reason were sucked away beyond the tip of his tongue.
“Hah…. …Hey. You smell like alcohol….”
“I gargled before I came.”
When I opened my eyes again, that strange, thoughtful smile of his had returned.
It looked like he was mocking me.
It also looked like he was enjoying toying with me.
An incredibly unpleasant expression.
A face I hated seeing.
“Well, as long as the ending’s good, everything’s fine. …Want to stick your tongue out for me, Haeun?”
“…”
Reason gradually drained from that unpleasant face,
and he drew closer again with the face of a snake.
Not just his face—his fingers too.
They slid past my navel and stealthily explored the inside of my thighs.
“Ah, hey. Suddenly—!”
“Give me your tongue. …You don’t seem that drunk.”
His thick fingers soon brushed against my folds,
and my short moan bounced off the bathroom tiles and came back to scrape at my ears.
He roughly pinned down my body as it instinctively tried to flee,
rubbed his cock—now hard as I remembered it—between my ass cheeks,
pried open my loosely closed lips,
and sucked the hidden pink tongue into his own mouth.
“Mmm… mph. Chuu….”
The strong scent of alcohol melted my brain.
When I breathed in to erase that scent, his smell devoured me instead of the liquor.
Each thick finger dug into me like tentacles.
Though the splashing water covered the sound,
lewd noises were definitely ringing wildly from my pussy.
“Hah…. Haah…. Hey….”
“…Seo Haeun.”
“What….”
“Tell me.”
“What…. Ah, mm… hey, gentler….”
The brief freedom I’d regained for breathing was stolen away before I could enjoy it.
Without me noticing, he gently twisted and pinched my hardened nipples.
He pulled out the fingers he’d thrust inside and this time tormented my clit.
Just like always, he cooked me gently.
“Tell me what you want to do.”
“Haah, what, that kind of thing….”
I bit my lip, afraid an embarrassed voice would leak out, but his fingers invaded my mouth.
As if stripping away my shell so I couldn’t endure or hide, he kept breathing hot sighs into my ear.
“…Honestly.”
“Ah, ahng, ugh…. Heek….”
With his mouth.
With his hands.
…And now with his cock, hotter than the water itself.
Throbbing against me with heavy pulses.
He asked over and over what I wanted.
I don’t want anything like that.
I just hated watching you pretend to hold back.
“Haah… just…. Do whatever you want….”
“…Not that.”
“Ah, I don’t knooow… haang…!”
As if my usual answer wasn’t enough.
Until I gave the answer he wanted.
Without caring what I was thinking.
“…Even if I told you I wanted to date you, you’d still say that?”
“Hey, what the hell are you saying…!”
He poured words I didn’t want to hear even in my dreams into my ear.
“Even if I asked you to marry me, you’d still tell me to do whatever I want?”
“What kind of bullshit is that, seriously….”
Again and again.
Again and again.
“…Even if I said I wanted to get you pregnant, you’d give birth for me?”
“Are you crazy? Are you drunk…?”
He crossed a line that should never be crossed.
He kept throwing tantrums, demanding things I absolutely didn’t want to give him.
“Why? It’s no different. Living like this forever.”
“It is different, you lunatic…. I don’t even like you…!”
You don’t need to do this.
You can fuck any big-titted pretty girl you want whenever you want.
One who can’t resist no matter how many times you cum inside her.
One who can’t tell you to delete the photos even after you take them.
One who’ll wear every outfit you tell her to right in front of you.
“Then what are we to each other?”
“Huu… why does that even matter….”
“You only like my body?”
There’s nothing more to wish for.
You don’t have any more resentment toward me.
Isn’t it enough to just crave my body?
Like you did from the very beginning.
“I don’t know about that stuff, so just… hurry up….”
“I love you.”
“…”
…You don’t need to tell such obvious lies.
There isn’t even a fingernail’s worth of sincerity in them.
If it’s just to humiliate me, there are plenty of other things you could say.
“…Still, you’d like it if I did whatever I wanted?”
“…”
At that cruel coercion,
I shook my head.
…I couldn’t possibly nod.
No matter how heated I was.
No matter how aroused I was from his caresses.
No matter how desperately I wanted his cock inside me.
If I nodded at those false words, I would never be able to take it back.
The excuse that we were simply devouring each other’s bodies
would be lost forever.
“Really? Ah… I got rejected. Damn.”
“Hey, that’s not what I—.”
As if he weren’t disappointed at all.
As if he’d expected it.
He rose from the tub, looked at my flushed face, and gave a small smile.
“I have plans with a friend, so I’ll head out for a bit.”
“Hey, Kang Juhyuk. Where are you suddenly—.”
“I’ll be back around lunchtime tomorrow, so eat a good breakfast.”
Then, without even looking back,
he left my side with only a single towel around his neck.
…I couldn’t
stop him.
If I did,
he would definitely treat me like a lover.
And gently fuck me.
The person I was waiting for has arrived.
I didn’t think he would come.
Honestly, I wasn’t even expecting it today.
“…You really came, Juhyuk oppa.”
…What an idiot. Haeun unnie.
If she had been as honest as when she came to my house, I would never have had a chance.
What the hell is this thing called pride?
It would be so much easier if she just threw it away like I did.
“I told you. I got dumped.”
“If you got dumped… should I comfort you?”
Still,
when I look at Juhyuk oppa’s face—completely free of any regret despite being rejected—
I do feel a little sorry for Haeun unnie.
A current idol who just took off her school uniform, all fluffy and soft, is saying things like this, yet he remains so confident…
No, so shamelessly unshaken.
“Comfort is fine. Let’s just play.”
“What do you want to do?”
“Whatever you want.”
“I… really like playing games and filming videos. …Want to do it together?”
…Of course, that’s one of oppa’s strengths.
Because he doesn’t waver.
It makes me want to keep clinging to him.
Who knows?
He might just break in my direction instead.