Chapter 30
Ever since Cheon Ma-ru and I became FWB, we still haven’t overlapped bodies once. Right after we became intimate, I met Andreas right away, and then exams and all the other stuff left my head a complete mess. So now, with my head finally calmed down...
“...”
My body is starting to get hot again. The problem is I don’t even know how to bring it up. We made a promise, but saying it first feels too awkward. Ever since that day, there’s this unknown feeling that rises every time I meet his eyes. Not to mention the way it keeps me flustered. But I can’t hold out any longer. After that day, my body has been craving him way more. ...Looking at it like this, that day is truly the root of all evil. Why did it end up this way?
Anyway, the best I can do is appeal to him indirectly. And a swimsuit is the perfect outfit to do exactly that. That black bikini that only covers the important parts has a completely different kind of charm than ordinary underwear. And my choice was spot on. ...
“...”
While his face was full of surprise, his thing was already swelling up and answering for him. “How is it? This is the only view you’ll ever see.”
I’ve never worn a swimsuit in Baekwol’s form. After all, I only ever showed my face in public. I’ve always worn tailored suits or combat-optimized Hanbok. So hearing me say “the only view you’ll ever see” is sure to fire up his possessiveness. And Maru has always loved that kind of thing. He’s openly shown his obsession and dominance during the nights we spend together. I used to be a guy too, so I know exactly what a man likes. ...
“...”
“Want me to head to the bed?”
I say it with a small smile. Lately everything has been going against what I planned, but now it’s finally working out and I feel good. “Okay, today is... just a moment!” “...?”
I stop Ma-ru as he reaches out to pull me into his arms. Today I have a plan. “Lie down on the bed. I have something I want to do for you.”
He lies down on the bed obediently. Judging by his posture and expression, he already knows what I’m planning. I strip off his clothes and underwear one by one. “Haa... It’s really impressive no matter how many times I see it.”
No matter how many times I see it, it’s awe-inspiring. A size that’s too big for even one of my hands. I gently hold his thing without making it hurt. “Huuu...”
When he was the one giving, his tiny little sounds were swallowed by my moans and I couldn’t hear them. Thinking that this time I’m taking the lead fills me with a strange thrill. “How is it? Does it feel good?” “Huu... Yeah.”
Satisfaction fills my chest at the fact that he’s enjoying it with my hand. At the end... what was it called again? Pre-cum? I almost brought my mouth there for a second but managed to hold back. I still have some hesitation about this part too. I put a little more strength into my grip and speed it up. At first I just wanted to build tension and then move in for the real thing, but suddenly I wanted to watch Maru climax. “Ugh... Just a second...!”
He said he controlled my own climax before. Annoyed, I speed up even more. His iron-hard thing twitches little by little. And finally... “Ooo...”
His semen spurts out. The heat and stickiness I feel in my hand. Most of all, that thick smell. Suddenly I want to taste it. It probably tastes good. For a moment I lose focus and my hand drifts closer to my mouth. “What are you doing?”
My consciousness snaps back at the sudden voice. “No. Nothing.”
If I had kept going, I almost would have put a man’s semen in my mouth. Now that I think about it, I’m glad I didn’t. Eating it on purpose feels like it breaks something for me, even though I’m a woman now. “Here, lie down again. Where do you think you’re getting up to?”
I push his raised upper body back down. It’s not over yet. “Where’s the condom?” “Over there, in the drawer.”
I pull out the box from the drawer. It’s finally only one used, with four left. With clumsy hands I finally manage to put the condom on his thing. For some reason it looks like he’s smiling a little, but it’s not a big deal. This time I’ll be the one squeezing it. “Huu... Relax. Slowly.”
Muttering to myself, I line up his thing at my entrance and... “Haaht! Huu...”
I take him in. His thing slides into my opening as I part my walls.
“Gear up...!”
This time I’m leading.***
Cheon Maru looks at Baek Arang, who is desperately shaking her hips on top of him. She promised to squeeze him, so he wasn’t planning to hold back, but...
‘She’s actually so cute it’s killing me.’
There’s definitely a sexy vibe coming off her. Her thing, which came once, is already rock-hard again. Yet watching her moan and shake her hips to satisfy him makes him want to pet her head for some reason. ‘I’m starting to feel weird too.’
The sex he knows is all about giving and taking care of each other. He learned that ignoring or forcing the partner is wrong. But with Arang, a side of him he doesn’t recognize keeps appearing. He wants to dominate her. He wants her to only look at him. He wants her not to be able to live without him. She...
‘Focus.’
The problem is that even when he tries to focus, he feels a little disappointed. Is this Arang’s limit, or is he not properly satisfying his own thing? Maybe it’s just not all the way in. He wanted to bury himself to the hilt, but he held back because of her efforts. “Huu... How is it...? Go a little slower...”
But if he teases her, her words change. “Slower than before?” “What? What are you...!?”
He grabs her thin waist and pulls her hard all the way down. He feels satisfaction from the thing buried all the way inside her. ‘Ah, it feels good.’
He really is too much for her. He wants to monopolize that perfect fit of pure and lewd at the same time, that beautiful voice, and that look that fits him perfectly. “Haan! Hyaan! Wait! Today I...” Haan!!
He’s felt it before, but she seems to like a little force. So he lets out his own desires without holding back. “Oppa! W-wait! Huik!”
Suddenly the way she speaks changes. Now that he thinks about it, she starts using polite language when she’s really into it. He grips her waist tighter with his arms and continues thrusting even as she tries to stop him. “L-let go!! Please!!”
This time he wants her to beg a little longer. “No. Hold on longer.” “Haan! Hyaaan!”
Her body tenses. She’s trying to hold her climax the way he said. The sight is so impressive that his release comes faster than he expected. “Huu. Okay, you can go now.” “I-I’ll do it... Haaaaan!!!”
Her cute face still using the honorific right to the end. When her strength finally runs out, she collapses on top of him. “Haa... Haaaa... Uuu...”
She catches her breath. Normally he would have finished right there, but...
“Eh? Why... Hiyik!!”
This time he wants to go to the end too. He pushes the thing that’s already hard again inside her. Of course with the condom changed. “Wait!! Haan!! No!! I really can’t hold it- Hyaaan!!”
He hears her begging him to stop and keeps thrusting. Instead of rough, it’s gentle and slow. Still, it must be too strong a stimulus for her because a sweet moan keeps pouring out. They’re not in a full relationship, and this isn’t the complete intimacy between a man and a woman, but since it feels good, there’s no harm in it, right?
Strange. I was clearly the one on top... “Heek! Hiyik!! Uuuh!”
Why am I the one below? And making those pathetic moaning sounds. “Hoo!! Hiyik!!”
“The moans have become so varied.” “Please!! Save me, Hyaaan!!!”
He’s experienced multiple orgasms from her. It wasn’t his first time. Before he even did the foreplay and then moved on to sex, there was a time. But there was always a little break then. This time it didn’t stop. “Heek!! Hyaak!! I’m sorry!!”
“I’m not the one giving punishment here.”
Most of all, the climax from her fingers is one thing, but the one that pierces his whole body with his thing is on another level. The pleasure of climax and its aftershocks. His body, which has become extremely sensitive right after a proper orgasm, can’t handle Maru’s thing anymore. Of course he doesn’t have the strength to stop Maru either. He can only let out shallow, desperate moans in time with the movements. “Wait!! I did!! Hyaaan!!!”
“Really? Then tell me what you did wrong.”
His pleasure melts his brain and apology words keep spilling out. He thinks he has to ask for forgiveness no matter what. Like a pet who did something wrong to its master, he begs for mercy. “I-I overstepped, Huu!! Leading from above. Is that a groan?!”
“That’s not it. Again.”
He apologizes for trying to squeeze him on top of Arang. But that wasn’t it. “Hoo!! Hiyik!! I-I tried to seduce!! Haan!!!”
“That made me happy, but again.”
He apologizes for being so openly seductive. But that wasn’t it either. Then what is it? If this goes on much longer I’ll really go crazy... “Hiyik?!?! Th-there!!!”
“Punishment. Think carefully and answer properly.”
Suddenly his fingers gently but firmly pinch my clit. His already sensitive body can’t hold up. “I-I!! Hyaaaaaan!!!!”
“Already?”
“Hoo!! Hiyik!! Hyaaan!!!”
But Maru still doesn’t stop. He keeps thrusting his thing into me without changing the condom. “Wrong!! I did wrong!!!”
“Then what did I do wrong?”
“I don’t know!! Huik!! Haan!!! Just once! Hiyik!! Please!!!”
I don’t know. What Maru did wrong. How to get out of this pleasure. What I know is that I have to get out of this pleasure somehow. And I can’t get out of it with my own strength. If I stay exposed to this pleasure like this, I don’t know what will happen to me. “Haan!! Sniff!”
“Eh, it came out.”
Maru’s thing pulls out leaving the condom inside me. Finally, a chance to rest. I have to somehow catch my breath and escape. Otherwise... “Haueuk?!”
“You can’t run away.”
His fingers enter my entrance as I try to crawl away. It’s weaker than his thing, but it’s more than enough to drain my strength. “Haan!! Huu!! Please!! Hyaan!! Stop!!”
I grab his arm to stop the hand that’s digging inside me. But he doesn’t move. My actions, already drained of all strength, turned into something cute that only excites him more. “Just a little!! Is that a groan?! Make it a little softer!! Please!!!”
“Just a moment... Done.”
His hand finally pulls out. Of course not because of my strength, but Maru’s will. But I finally catch my breath. “Huu... Haa...”
Now I don’t even have the will to run away. I focus all my mind to clear my blurred vision and thoughts. “Grr?”
But he doesn’t even allow that. Before I know it, his thing with the new condom is again stirring my entrance and hitting my womb. “?!”
My moan doesn’t even come out from the sudden pleasure. It felt like my breathing was cut off. “Are you okay?”
Maru suddenly turns gentle again. Actually, that’s even worse. This gap where the forceful one becomes suddenly caring is driving me crazy. “Huuu... I-I’m fine...”
“Really?”
Did I really say that honestly? I should have at least taken a little more time to breathe. “Huaek?! Hiyik!! Hyak!! Haan!!”
“Hold on just a little longer. It’ll be quick.”
Now even my thoughts are disconnected. I squeeze every last bit of strength to hold onto Maru and not faint. “Here it comes.” “Hyaaaaaan!!!!”
I experience another grand climax with the warmth felt through the condom. Both body and mind completely melt. “Huuu...”
I collapse onto the bed. Now I really can’t even move a finger... ...Eh?”
My slightly recovered vision catches sight of Maru’s thing. The sight rising above... ‘...Still possible?’
Hasn’t he already come three times? And it got hard again in that moment? “...”
“Relax. I won’t do more here.”
Actually, it’s right to stop here. I don’t have the strength to do more. My body, already overwhelmed with sensitivity from the climax I’ve given up on, is ready to take that thing again? I really would go crazy. “...Just a moment.”
“Eh?”
I spread my legs again. I wanted to spread my entrance with my fingers, but I don’t have the strength or mental fortitude left for such delicate actions. But my pride is still intact. It’s been bothering me. Maru has never finished without going all the way. Even after he finishes, his thing is still rock-hard the next morning. “I-I can’t move...”
“...”
“But... I can still tighten it...”
I wanted to properly satisfy him. I wanted to take in everything he offers. Thinking I can’t properly satisfy even one partner makes my pride sting. “Please continue... I can still do it...”
“No...”
“Or... are you finding it too hard now...?”
I add a little teasing. This time, no matter what, I wanted to go all the way. “You can’t regret it, right?” “...I said that before too.”
My mind is starting to blur. It must be the drowsiness from exhaustion. I hope he’ll hurry and fill me so this sleep turns into pleasure. “I won’t. If the one in front of me is you.”
Then stop putting it in. Make me crazy. “...I don’t know either anymore.”
“Then—” Huaaek?!”
Following my pride and the emotions I still don’t understand, I mix our bodies again. This time Maru will pour everything out.***
“...”
I shout triumphantly and lose pathetically. I succeeded in squeezing, but this is the sight of me squeezing myself, not him squeezing me, right?
His thing, which used to stand so proudly before, is now dead. This is proof that I took in everything Maru had. “If I blow this, I can use it again, right?”
I stare at my loosened swimsuit and fall into thought. Since it felt good, later... No, this isn’t important. “Uuu...”
“Revenge time, you.”
Of course I asked for it. Maru just agreed to my request. But the extreme fatigue I feel in my body now makes me feel annoyed at Maru. So what did I do wrong? He has to explain. “Uuu... Arang...?”
Actually, now that I’ve woken him up I regret it. I should have let him sleep a little longer. He must be tired. Sorry a little. “Did you enjoy yourselves? Oppa?” “Eh... Why all of a sudden...”
“I thought you liked it.”
The moment I call him oppa, I remember his suddenly harsher reaction. His sleepy, bewildered expression is amusing. At times like this he’s cute. Just as I’m playing with him, a vibration suddenly rings out. -President-
“Eh?”
“Why?”
“No, I just got a text from the President out of nowhere.”
He usually calls on the phone. Why a text suddenly? I barely manage to hold my phone and answer the text. Luckily my fingers are moving properly enough to recover. - Baekwol Hunter-nim. The item I asked Kurokumo for has arrived.
“Eh? Already?”
There’s one item I asked an artisan to make. I thought it would take a little more time, but it finished faster than I expected. “...?”
The President sent a photo of the item I requested. I stare at it with wide eyes. There’s no way this is the item I had in mind. It’s completely different.