Chapter 14
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 14
Chapter Title: Responsibility Means Sex
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I had no idea Choi Min-seong had cherished his first ejaculation so much.
Now that I thought about it, I felt a little sorry.
Everyone treasures their first experience.
'Yeah. I was the one who gripped and shook him too hard...'
I definitely heard him tell me to stop.
Before that, I'd tried to tease him by stopping first.
'But I couldn't hold back.'
It was my fault.
Sure, he ended up splattering my face with a ton of cum because of it.
But compared to the hurt he felt... that was nothing worth complaining about.
Maybe because I felt so guilty, starting the next day, I started treating Choi Min-seong a bit nicer.
In meetings, I'd deliberately give him extra lines to say.
Sometimes I'd even make coffee for him myself.
I'd praise him on purpose. Pat his head sometimes.
Was he feeling better?
That evening, Choi Min-seong came to my room.
"You can head home. I'll clean up."
"No need."
"I have to as the maknae."
"......"
"Are you doing this because you're sorry about what happened? Then let me ask you something I'm curious about."
"What."
"Yesterday... when you were giving me that handjob. How did it feel for you?"
That hot, flushed feeling.
I didn't want to admit how my breath had quickened just a little.
"......I'm not telling you. You don't have to clean, so go home."
"Come on, just tell me. I'm really curious."
"Absolutely not."
"But that moment sticks with you, right? Of course it does. It was unforgettable."
Yeah.
I'd never forget it.
'It was my first time too.'
When the cum erupted from his swollen tip and covered my face.
I thought it'd be gross.
But it wasn't as bad as I'd expected.
Maybe because I got turned on without realizing it. It was ridiculous, but...
'Why does it keep coming back to me.'
After getting home, for some reason, that moment from yesterday was stuck in my head.
I couldn't shake the image of his huge, thick cock or the excited thrill of gripping and stroking it wildly.
It was such an intense memory.
Still...
Does cum really shoot out that much?
It was nothing like the guys I'd been with in college.
Those times, it was just a dribble.
'He said he'd saved it up for 26 years.'
So that's why there was so much.
Even so, enough to drip down my hair and face? That seemed like a lot.
'If all that went... inside a pussy, she'd definitely get pregnant.'
Whoosh—
My forehead burned like it might explode at the sudden thought.
"What are you thinking, Kang Seo-yoon? Snap out of it!"
Haah. Lately, I've been acting really weird.
The next day.
Choi Min-seong said something else to me.
"Writer, it was your first time with a cock as big as mine, right? Didn't you ever think about touching it again?"
"N-no. I didn't think that. And you... how can you say that so casually?"
"Just pure curiosity."
"If you didn't hear it from me, don't ask."
"You gripped and shook it so hard. You must want to see it again. It must pop into your head. Especially since it was so huge."
What the hell.
I was already going crazy with that scene replaying in my mind.
Coldly speaking... I did want to touch it again.
That massive thing felt pretty damn good.
The size and girth that didn't even fully fill both my hands—it was a first for me.
Shake. Shake.
"Haah. What am I even thinking."
Why would I want to touch something like that again.
Honestly, it hadn't felt bad, but still...
The next day, Choi Min-seong came to my room again.
"Writer, you're really sorry to me, right? You really meant it when you said you'd take responsibility?"
"Yeah. I mean it. What. Spit it out."
"You'll do anything I ask?"
"I said I got it."
I did feel guilty, so I had to take responsibility.
But how exactly was I supposed to do that?
"I'll come back tomorrow."
How to take responsibility.
The next day, Choi Min-seong brought the answer himself.
"There's only one way for you to take responsibility, Writer."
"Fine. What do I have to do."
"I wanted to cum while having sex with a woman I truly love. So you stand in for her."
"......!!!"
"I'll try loving you, Writer. Take responsibility like that. Then I'll feel better."
C-crazy!
What did I just hear?
So he's demanding sex from me right now?
"Why? You don't like it? You said yesterday you'd do anything."
......Yeah. I did say that.
How could I give an answer like that without thinking, Kang Seo-yoon.
Now I can't take it back.
A heavy lump sank in my chest.
No matter what, this was too far.
I said I'd take responsibility, but not like this.
I had to refuse.
I absolutely couldn't do this.
Just as I was about to say it.
"I'll give you time to think. Take your time, Writer."
Choi Min-seong said that and left.
My head was a mess.
Was there any way out?
"Phew. Even with all that effort, I almost failed."
I had no points, so for three days I only used the D-grade Conviction ability.
It wasn't strong enough for an outrageous demand like that, so I built it up.
I imprinted the memory of the handjob vividly.
I made her crave touching my cock.
I instilled the resolve to take responsibility for anything.
I maxed out her sexual excitement toward me.
With the 30 points I'd gathered, I demanded sex today.
C-grade should work, even for sex.
"She definitely hesitated. She was about to refuse."
For the first time, Conviction nearly failed.
The grade was a bit low to push all the way to sex.
Still, I couldn't give up like this.
It was part of the plan.
The next day.
I met Kang Seo-yoon again and said,
"Just this once. After today, I won't bring up responsibility for that again. Promise."
"Just... once?"
The Conviction to take responsibility for anything had taken hold to some degree—she was seriously pondering my words this time.
"Yes."
"......Phew."
"With you, Writer, it'll more than make up for my hurt. You're that beautiful. More than any woman I've seen. I'd want you as my future wife."
A little flattery too.
"I'm gonna lose my mind."
"You have to shake off the awkwardness. You'll be seeing me all the time from now on."
"Haah. Give me one more day. One more day to think."
"I trust your strong sense of responsibility. I'll wait."
"Ugh. Get out."
Failed again today.
But cornering Kang Seo-yoon this far was thrilling enough.
The next day.
I got some unexpected news.
"Everyone pay attention. For the rural scouting trip this time, Writer Kang Seo-yoon and I will go together."
"The writer and the maknae?"
"Just the two of you?"
"Yes. Min-seong's an item, so I'm backing him up personally. Go PD recognized him as an item too, so we need to prep properly."
"Whoa, lucky Min-seong."
"Already getting help from Star Writer."
"Jealous! Min-seong!"
Han Yu-ra and the other senior writers all praised me.
"But won't it be awkward just the two of you?"
"Awkward how, Han Writer?"
"Oh, no. Just random worry."
"Min-seong, you can drive, right?"
"Yes. No problem."
"Then no issues."
"I'm looking forward to learning a lot from you, Writer."
Kang Seo-yoon averted her eyes awkwardly at my beaming smile.
"Anyway, handle the meetings while Min-seong and I are gone."
"Yes, Writer!"
"We'll work hard!"
We left the company right after and got in the car.
"Nice ride. Feels like my first time driving something this fancy."
"Of course. It's mine."
"Gasp! Not a company car?"
"They might need it for other writers."
"Didn't think of that. As expected, Writer."
Other writers probably wouldn't need it.
Maybe she didn't want to leave traces in a company car.
'Nice.'
Driving to the countryside alone in Kang Seo-yoon's car.
Her sweet fragrance wafted from beside me, making the drive anything but boring.
Unlike my excitement, Kang Seo-yoon stared out the window the whole way with a complicated expression.
Sometimes biting her nails in deep thought.
"We're here."
We scouted the lodging for the cast and staff.
Checked out the nearby traditional market and shops.
Discussed how to incorporate our meeting ideas and games.
Before we knew it, evening had come.
"Now let's grab dinner."
"Yes!"
"Move. I'll drive this time."
The nav showed it wasn't Seoul.
It was near that traditional market we'd seen.
"Looked like a good spot for food."
"I love pork ribs!"
"Let's go in."
We ordered three servings of pork ribs right away.
"Soju too."
She ordered soju.
"You too."
"What about driving?"
"......We'll stay overnight."
"......Pardon?"
"Why? Don't want to?"
"No...... not that."
"What do you want me to do? You said you'd take responsibility."
"Gasp!"
"Haah. I finally made up my mind, so don't piss me off. Just drink."
"Yes! Thank you!"
Yes! It's happening!
Now we can drink and loosen up.
All that C-grade skill use had paid off.
"Min-seong. Was it that painful?"
"My first ejaculation? Yes. I'd cherished it so much."
"What kind of girl did you want to be with?"
"Never really thought about it. Just self-pleasure. But someone like you, Writer? That'd be amazing."
"......What's so great about me?"
"You're beautiful. Great figure. And talented."
"I see. Not bad hearing that."
"You know, Writer? It was my first time. And I'm giving that first to you today."
"Sh-shut up. I'm just taking responsibility."
"That's why I'm so grateful! You as my first woman. I'm honored beyond words!"
"Hey. Lower your voice."
"Heh heh heh. Feeling good, soju's going down easy."
As the buzz hit, we naturally headed to a nearby motel.
It was a cheap dive, but right now, it didn't matter.
"Haah. Hey. Choi Min-seong."
"Yes, Writer."
"I said I'd take responsibility, and I will."
What was she getting at?
"Don't get cocky about today. Don't get cheeky. I'm doing this with zero feelings."
"Got it."
"Don't spread rumors either. Or I'll kill you."
"Never. Absolutely not."
Snap—
Kang Seo-yoon slowly undid the top buttons of her blouse.
Then slid down her hip-hugging skirt.
Her revealed figure.
"Wow. Writer. Amazing."
Her black bra and panties contrasted perfectly with her flushed, heated face.
Kang Seo-yoon twisted her body shyly and said,
"I-I'm gonna wash up. Wait for me."
Why is she so cute?
I'm so turned on my cock might burst.