Hero Academy (3-70)
I asked Cho Seohyun, who was stammering, with an awkward expression on my face.
"I'm sorry if I've come at a bad time."
"Ah, n-no! C-come in!"
Cho Seohyun flung the door wide open, inviting me into her dorm room.
The moment I stepped inside, I muttered over the comms.
...Look at this treatment. It's not just a difference in square footage—it's motel versus hotel.
Cho Seohyun's room, which I was visiting for the first time, felt like a hotel penthouse by my standards. Unlike my room with its single lonely window, hers had entire outer walls of glass. And though it was called a room, it actually had a kitchen and living area, giving off the vibe of a slightly smaller penthouse. Looking at Cho Seohyun's place made mine feel like some Auschwitz solitary cell. A solitary cell without the poison gas?
After entering the room, the next thing that caught my eye was a cake.
I carefully set the gift box down beside the cake on the table and spoke.
"Sorry for dropping by so suddenly. But I felt I should at least bring a gift..."
"...How did you know it was my birthday?"
Cho Seohyun fidgeted, gauging my reaction. She seemed genuinely curious. Telling her I'd seen it on the profile Seong Sua had given me earlier wouldn't do any good, so I skirted around it.
"I saw Instructor Cho Seohyun's profile when I first enrolled."
"..."
Cho Seohyun stared at me blankly for a while, then slowly began to smile.
"I must be pretty lucky. Meeting an assistant instructor like you..."
"Haha..."
"Or... would it be more accurate to say I met 'Instructor'?"
Cho Seohyun looked up at me with a bright smile she'd never shown before. She glanced toward the table and murmured,
"Want to... eat the cake together?"
Cho Seohyun looked up at me with a slightly slurred voice and hummed.
"I've always been curious.... What did you do outside?"
"Haha... Nothing particularly good. Just busy making a living."
"Pfft... With skills like yours, you were busy just making a living?"
After saying that, Cho Seohyun picked up the wine glass from the table and began sipping the wine slowly. Though she'd suggested eating cake, she brought out the wine and glasses from the room and asked me to drink with her. It was clearly not a cheap bottle, but Cho Seohyun didn't care about that, roughly opening the cork and pouring for me and herself.
At first, seeing her gulp the wine, I thought she might be a heavy drinker, but I quickly realized otherwise. Cho Seohyun had only filled her wine glass with the purple liquid five times, yet her eyes were already unfocused, her tongue twisted, and she clung to my side, murmuring.
"Thanks for coming today...."
"I'm the one who should be grateful for this hospitality."
"Hospitality, my ass...."
Hearing my words, Cho Seohyun pouted her lips and grinned foolishly. She finished the wine in front of her, set the glass on the table, and said,
"I... it's been so long since I've talked happily with someone else on my birthday like this."
"..."
"You know. My personality is shit...."
"No. I don't think that..."
"Tsk! Quiet!"
With the alcohol kicking in, Cho Seohyun pressed her index finger to my lips as I tried to interrupt, silencing me with a shushing gesture. Once I was quiet, she continued.
"I know my own personality.... But... I didn't become like this because I wanted to."
Cho Seohyun fell silent, then showed a conflicted expression. It was the conflict of whether to talk about her past.
"I don't know if you'll believe me... but I used to live positively like that Song Ara kid. But... but.... Hic..."
"..."
Cho Seohyun lowered her head and began trembling. I couldn't tell if her trauma was resurfacing or if she was trying to overcome the current situation. But one thing was clear.
I pulled Cho Seohyun into my arms and patted her back.
"You don't have to talk about it right now. Tell me later when you're ready."
"Hic..."
"I'm always on Instructor Cho Seohyun's side."
"Aaah... aaah..."
The alcohol pricked her bottled-up heart like a needle popping a water balloon, making it impossible to stop. Cho Seohyun, held in my arms, suddenly burst into tears. As she cried, not long after being embraced, Cho Seohyun looked up at me from my arms.
Who would think this woman was a firm, mature thirty-year-old? The Cho Seohyun before my eyes looked only like a frail girl, wounded and abandoned on the street.
My relationship with Cho Seohyun still had many confusing parts. It was clearly beyond ordinary colleagues, but both feet hadn't fully crossed over yet. This was the hardest moment. Crossing that required perfect tacit agreement between the two. And that tacit consent was...
"..."
I could tell from Cho Seohyun's closed eyes. And as I approached her lips, I accepted that consent.
Smooch...
Unlike the women I'd met so far, I gently pressed against Cho Seohyun's lips and accepted the heat from outside her lips. A kiss without a single drop of saliva mixed in allowed me to fully feel the texture of Cho Seohyun's moist lips.
"Hnn! Hnng..."
Sitting on the chair, I spread her legs and sat her on my thigh. As Cho Seohyun sat on my thigh with her jeans-clad legs spread, she flinched for a moment, but then closed her eyes again and began embracing my nape. Even in that state, I didn't stop, tasting her red lips. Without using my tongue, I savored only her moist lips, maximizing her excitement as much as possible. Cho Seohyun, sitting on my knee with legs spread, hugged me even tighter, and I stroked her hair in reverse, gradually heightening it.
"Hnng... hnnn... heuut..."
As her excitement rose, Cho Seohyun instinctively began sticking out her tongue little by little. I gradually accepted Cho Seohyun's tongue, which was eager to enter my lips. Lips parted, exchanging important body parts and accepting each other's fluids. But even then, I didn't touch her body at all. How to put it... Cho Seohyun, unlike her age, still had a lot of girlish sensibility in sexual matters, so I judged that going slowly was far more important.
The more we kissed, the more Cho Seohyun tightly hugged my nape and moved her tongue more actively.
"Chuuup, churrup, chuuup..."
While we were in the middle of kissing, Cho Seohyun suddenly flinched in surprise.
"Hnn.... Below..."
Cho Seohyun stopped the passionate kisses and, with a flushed face, looked down at my lower abdomen. My cock was sticking out as if about to pierce through my pants, and in that state, it was poking her precious place. Both Cho Seohyun and I were wearing pants, so we couldn't feel skin at all, but even so, Cho Seohyun and I began feeling pleasure as if conveying each other's desires. I poked her genitals and apologized.
"I'm sorry.... It's just..."
"Always apologizing..."
Cho Seohyun smiled and tapped my cock with her important place as she spoke.
"All men are like that.... But..."
Cho Seohyun looked at me and began tearing up again. But she only teared up, unable to say anything. I wiped the tears that began to flow slowly from Cho Seohyun and asked.
"What's wrong?"
"I... I..."
Cho Seohyun trembled, with an expression of committing a sin, and rolled up the sleeve of her T-shirt. Inside the rolled-up sleeve were scattered red or purple wounds.
"..."
"Hic... This is my body. Disgusting, right?"
"..."
"...Sorry. I didn't mean to hide it. But... I like you so much! Hic! Chuuup..."
I cut off her sobs and tried kissing again. After kissing for a long time, I pulled away from her lips and spoke.
"The bastard who hurt Instructor Cho Seohyun... I absolutely won't let him get away with it."
"Hic..."
"So... the wounds you have now... from now on, I'll make you forget them."
"Hnnn.... Chuuup..."
Hearing my words, Cho Seohyun started crying again, tightly hugging my neck and showering me with kisses. Receiving Cho Seohyun's kisses, I slowly began lifting her T-shirt. The T-shirt brushed past her slender waist and gradually rose toward her shoulders. As Cho Seohyun gradually revealed her skin, her breathing roughened, but she didn't refuse my actions. After raising both her arms, I completely removed the T-shirt.
Inside Cho Seohyun's T-shirt was a sky-blue, roughly shaped bra holding its place. The sky-blue bra was gripping breasts larger than my fist. And what stood out were the wounds visible here and there.
Most of the wounds were concentrated on her forearms.
It seemed that during the abuse, she covered her face with her arms or curled up, so there were fewer wounds on her upper body. But I immediately averted my eyes from the wounds and gently unhooked her bra.
Click.
"Hnn..."
As soon as the hook behind her back came undone, the bra lost its strength and bounced forward with her breasts. Without removing the bra completely, I put my hand inside her underwear and began caressing slowly.
"Hnng! Hnnng!!"
Cho Seohyun bit her lips as hard as she could to endure the caress.
I have to make this the best day.
I didn't want her first experience to leave just mediocre pleasure. I put my other hand into the crotch covered by her jeans and began caressing slowly. I gradually increased my hand techniques, amplifying her pleasure and making her mind hazy.
"Hnnn! Haang! Hahhh!!"
To give not a first experience hard to recall, but one she'd never forget for life, I adjusted the intensity while observing her expression. Sweat beaded on her body, and her lips and eyelids began to tremble. Seeing her reactions gradually coming, I stopped the caress and made one request.
"Instructor Cho Seohyun.... Is it okay to continue like this?"
"Haa... haa.... Are you an idiot?"
Cho Seohyun, with a soul-drained expression, twitched her mouth corners and said.
"You said you'd treat my wounds? ...Doing what you want is treating my wounds."
"...Understood."
I smiled, briefly lowered Cho Seohyun from my thigh, stood her up, and slowly began removing her pants.
"Hnng..."
Cho Seohyun flinched each time the jeans went down a bit, and when her jeans were completely off, the blue panties matching the bra earlier greeted my view. And the center of those sky-blue panties was deeply soaked, stimulating my blood flow.
"N-now what... Kyaak!"
I lifted Cho Seohyun again and sat her on my thigh. She was in a kneeling position, with her shins hooked on the chair edge, sitting on my thigh. In that state, I lowered the zipper of my pants, pulled them down moderately with the underwear, and showed my cock standing stiffly in front of her underwear. As soon as Cho Seohyun saw my thing in real life, she squeezed her eyes shut and said in a trembling voice.
"Hnn..."
"What's wrong? First time seeing it?"
"O-of course it's the first time! Where would I have seen that!?"
Cho Seohyun nagged me with her usual cute shout. But that was only for a moment.
"Kyaat!"
I immediately grabbed Cho Seohyun's slender waist and moved her body up and down, fully feeling her panties with my cock. It was clearly just fabric woven from countless threads, but the underwear worn by the woman and lightly stained with her love juices wasn't the ordinary cotton I knew.
"Hnng! Hnnng... This kind of... why.... Haang!"
Her love juice-stained underwear brushed my cock and gradually released more juices. Cho Seohyun's underwear, which had been just damp until now, soon became wet, changing from sky-blue to a navy blue like rain clouds. As the dry humping continued, the rejection gradually disappeared from Cho Seohyun's face, and she grabbed my nape and rather began shaking her waist.
"Haang... good! This... feels good.... Haang..."
Cho Seohyun trembled as if electricity flowed each time she went down, and raised her waist to taste that pleasure again. After several rounds of dry humping, Cho Seohyun's underwear was telling me she had finished all preparations. I pushed her soaked underwear aside with my fingers and observed between her genitals with my eyes.
"Haa... haa... hnng..."
"Instructor Cho Seohyun... then..."
"Don't..."
"Yes?"
I thought it was a sudden odd sound...
"Don't call me that... Just... call me Seohyun."
"Alright, our Seohyun..."
"Hehe..."
It was the moment Cho Seohyun giggled at my words and lifted her waist to align the man's cock she would accept into her womb for the first time with the hole.
Beep-beep-beep!
"Hyeong!"
"Eut!"
The smartwatch on Cho Seohyun's wrist rang out, and the flinching Cho Seohyun staggered and gripped my nape even tighter. Fortunately, my glans was only precisely positioned at Cho Seohyun's pussy, not yet entered. But unlike my expression thinking it was fortunate, Cho Seohyun was panicking. And along with her panicking expression, a voice came from the smartwatch on Cho Seohyun's wrist.
"Nuna... how have you been?"