Chapter 85
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 85
Chapter Title: Hyun-soo, This Dildo Feels Too Good.
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Shooting was set to start at 11, but as the maknae, I got up at 8 and got moving.
I grabbed a quick bite from the food truck to fill my stomach, then dove into setting up the morning luck-or-no-luck game for the performers.
"Hey. Choi Min-seong."
"Yes?"
It was Kang Hyun-soo.
"Were you really alone last night?"
"And?"
"For real? If you're lying, you're dead."
"What's got you so worked up? More importantly, senior, do you think you could take me in a fight?"
I provoked him on purpose.
Knowing my boxing background, he predictably shrank back.
"Don't go blabbing that to everyone. You might get your senior killed."
"This punk..."
"Looks like you're suspicious about yesterday and taking it out on Yu-ra senior. If you don't trust her that much, why are you even dating? Yu-ra senior must feel so sorry for you."
"You gonna shut up?"
"I'm working hard here, and you're the one who came over to start something."
I ignored him and got back to work, and now he was quiet.
He had his suspicions, but he knew he wouldn't get the answers he wanted by pressing.
In the end, Kang Hyun-soo turned and walked away.
Watching that pathetic guy only made me want to show him that sex scene from last night even more.
Soon, Han Yu-ra appeared, fixing her tousled hair.
"You're up early. Min-seong."
"You could've slept more."
"I'm good. Can't leave it all to you."
"Weren't you tired from yesterday?"
"No? I actually slept great, felt refreshed."
Her beaming smile told me yesterday's sex must've been good.
"Senior, we're off tomorrow, right? Mind if I come over to your place for dinner?"
"My place?"
"Yeah."
"Hmm. What's the intention here? Feels like there's an ulterior motive."
"I wanna eat home-cooked food."
"Just home-cooked?"
"Gotta have something even tastier."
Han Yu-ra caught my drift and smiled slyly like a fox.
"Sure. Let's go after the after-party."
"Together? Kang Hyun-soo will throw a fit."
"Hyun-soo's skipping the after-party today. Said he has other plans."
"Perfect."
****
"Writer-nim. Writer-nim. Come here for a sec."
The booked female idols swarmed me.
The performers had told them to drag me over.
I had no choice but to go, and ended up working again.
Showing my face on air was good for me. I didn't mind and enjoyed it.
"Do this for meee."
"Whoa! So strong! Writer-nim, you're amazing!"
Not my type or not, having idols act cute toward me was a novel experience.
'Gotta book some other idols next time.'
I suddenly wanted to call in idols that matched my tastes. Honestly, there were some I wanted to fuck.
I wondered if they'd be as pretty in person as in photos and videos. Just imagining it got me excited.
"Enjoy that?"
"Huh?"
"Your jaw was on the floor with those kids acting cute."
I chuckled at Kang Seo-yoon's jealousy.
"It wasn't bad. But still."
I whispered right in her ear, very softly.
"You're prettier, Writer-nim."
"...Obviously."
"I think you look tastier."
"Q-Quiet."
Her ears turned a slight pink—adorable.
The morning shoot wrapped up the last of the filming.
"Yu-ra. Good work."
"You too, Writer-nim! PD-nims, great job!"
"Han Writer, lots of funny moments came out, so expect good things."
"Yes! Go PD! You worked so hard!"
"Hahaha. Worked hard, my ass."
Go PD was a completely different guy talking to me versus her. Figures he'd go soft for a pretty girl just 'cause she's a woman.
He needed to pay for riling me up, but first things first—Kang Hyun-soo.
We cleaned up quickly and headed to the after-party spot.
Today's party was at a barbecue joint near the shoot location, not in Seoul.
With the big bus, getting back to Seoul after drinking was no issue.
Sure enough, no sign of Kang Hyun-soo. He'd taken off early in his own car.
Thanks to that, Han Yu-ra was downing drinks happily at our table.
"Han Writer-nim. Good work."
"Writer-nim. Today was so fun."
People from other teams offered her drinks too, catching up.
For once—actually, pretty much the first time—she was getting recognition from everyone, and I could see her eyes getting a little misty.
"Senior, you crying?"
"Crying? Why would I."
"Aw, come on. No tears on a good day."
"Right, Yu-ra. No slacking till the ratings come in."
"Fields can explode with laughter and still tank in ratings."
"Seniors, don't say gloomy stuff."
"Ehh, even as a junior, our Min-seong takes Yu-ra's side."
"Yu-ra's lucky. Such a reliable junior."
"Hehe. Yeah, you have no idea how great it is having Min-seong around."
She seemed sincere as she raised her glass to me.
"Cheers. Min-seong."
"Cheers!"
The party ended just as the buzz hit nicely, and we boarded the big bus back to Seoul.
I napped a bit on the ride to recharge, then right after getting off, we hopped a taxi straight to Han Yu-ra's place.
"Senior, we're here."
"Mm. We are."
I led the slightly drowsy Han Yu-ra into the elevator.
"Min-seong..."
She immediately melted into me like a lover.
"That tired?"
"I think I drank a lot. Even after sleeping a bit, I feel wiped."
"Hmm. This throws off my plan to pound you all night."
"Hehe. Can't I just lie there?"
"True. You'd perk right up once I stick it in anyway."
We laughed and chatted as we entered Han Yu-ra's place.
"Cute and cozy."
The two-room setup was impeccably neat, just like her personality.
Exactly the kind of girl's place I imagined.
Unlike Kang Seo-yoon's big house, the modest vibe appealed to me.
"But the bed's kinda small?"
"Yeah..."
"Guess we'll have no choice but to fuck and sleep."
"Ah... Don't say that. Already."
"Why? Imagining it turns you on?"
"I'm gonna shower!"
Imagining shoving my dick in Han Yu-ra's pussy and sleeping got me hard too.
For now, to settle her stomach, I whipped up some light egg drop soup.
Han Yu-ra came out from showering, saw it, and was touched.
"You made this for me?"
"Eggs are good for hangovers. Eat up. Then we can really enjoy ourselves."
"I was supposed to cook home food, but here I am getting fed."
"You can do it tomorrow."
"Hehe. Maybe."
After a bit, her stomach settled, and her face brightened.
"I've only ever cooked for others, but getting fed like this feels nice."
"Guess Kang Hyun-soo never even set the table once."
"Pretty much."
I finished my own hangover fix and headed to the bathroom to wash up.
It was already 11.
Wonder if Kang Hyun-soo was home by now. He said family event, so probably went early.
When I came out, Han Yu-ra was under the covers.
She'd bundled herself up tight, looking shy—such a cute girl.
Thinking how that shyness would soon turn lewd made my dick rock hard instantly.
"Senior. Got a dildo by any chance?"
"D-Dildo? Uh, no. Don't have one."
"Bet you do."
I opened a few drawers, and sure enough, there it was.
"Whoa, this thing's huge. About my size?"
"W-Why'd you pull that out."
"Bought it thinking of me, right?"
"Haa... Yeah. After you first fucked me. Couldn't stop thinking about it."
She admitted it straight up.
"Senior. Wanna try some fun play tonight?"
"Fun...?"
"Yeah. Real fun. Loud moaning sex that lets Kang Hyun-soo hear everything."
"Euuung!?"
****
Mom's birthday, so I skipped the after-party and went home.
The whole family gathered, cut cake, had some wine with dinner.
Naturally, I got an earful.
Work harder, do better, manage your image—etc.
Hearing grandpa and dad nag like that one after another should've gotten easier by now.
But it still wasn't.
"Haa."
Once I achieve that goal. Once I do. Then... no more nagging.
It was a goal forced on me, but after all this time, it had become my real one.
I'd definitely pull it off.
That's why I kept up the public image management.
"Yu-ra... is a problem, though."
I needed her help for that goal.
Not absolutely essential, but she could plant a good image with the public, so I had to keep her close.
Hard to find another girl who only thought of me like that.
"Was she... really alone yesterday?"
I'd heard weird moans and my suspicion exploded, running around like crazy.
Even climbed the mountain path when she said that.
But no trace of Yu-ra anywhere.
Thinking back, the weird sounds rode the wind to me.
Like someone moaning.
Wind was loud, so not sure, but that's how it felt.
Then I ran into Min-seong later, and Yu-ra came down that path too.
Situation screamed for anger.
Anyone would've suspected.
He was so brazen I couldn't press further and let it go.
That lingering doubt still squeezed my chest.
"No way... with Min-seong...?"
Min-seong who'd shown interest in Yu-ra.
I had to watch him now that he knew my true nature, but I still saw him as a punk not worth deep thought.
But they seemed close lately. How many times had I seen them laughing at shoots yesterday and today?
Felt like a dagger in my heart, hurt like hell.
"No. Even so, with a nothing like him...?"
She wouldn't cheat.
Not after I'd invested 7 years.
Yu-ra who'd kept her pre-marital purity like I'd asked all this time wouldn't fall for some punk.
"Hoo."
I got home, showered, lay in bed.
For some reason, I missed Yu-ra tonight.
I usually had low sex drive and kept it in check fine.
But tonight, I craved her touch.
Then my phone rang.
"Huh?"
Yu-ra. Video call even.
Thrilled, I picked up right away.
"Yu-ra. What's up, calling this late."
-Mm. Hyun-soo. You home?
"Yeah. Just got in. Showered and lying down."
-Got it. Actually... sorry for snapping yesterday. Calling to apologize.
Yu-ra really is sweet. That's why I can't let go.
"...No. I was too harsh. Unfairly doubting you."
Grandpa and dad's words about men dominating women had made me snap or act cold to Yu-ra plenty.
But right now, I just wanted to be nice.
Maybe 'cause it was the first time she'd gotten that pissed yesterday, stirring unease.
Or maybe 'cause I wanted to protect Yu-ra.
-Sorry. Hyun-soo.
"It's fine. Really."
-Then Hyun-soo. For making up... I wanna do something.
"Something?"
-Mm. Thinking of you... my body's heating up.
A dildo suddenly appeared on the phone screen.
"W-What's that."
-Bought one. Masturbating alone wasn't enough anymore. Gonna use this to relieve...
"Something that big? Wait, no. You've been doing it solo all this time?"
-You won't do it, so yeah. I have needs too. But it's fine. For you... I can hold back.
"..."
I'd expected it, but hearing it hit different, guiltier.
Thought it'd be nothing. Thought it was just natural sacrifice for me.
-Don't think weird. Just very occasionally, really.
"It's okay, Yu-ra. Do it. You're holding back for me."
-Kinda drunk tonight, so I wanna for once. But wanted to do it looking at your face, so I called.
A girlfriend who thinks of me this much.
"I... I missed you too. Yeah. Let's masturbate looking at each other."
-Yeah? Let's. I want to.
Not her hands, but seeing her face in pleasure would be novel.
Why not enjoy it.
"But Yu-ra. Can I see you put the dildo in?"
-No. That's embarrassing. Just... watch my face.
"I wanna see."
-Really no. Sorry.
Seemed super shy, so no pushing.
-Okay then... Hyun-soo. I'm... putting it in.
"Yeah. Me too, starting."
-Haa. Haa... It's... going in. Haah... Uuung!
Her head snapped back suddenly.
The reaction was so real, it lit me up huge.
I grabbed my dick and started stroking.
Dildo must be big. Such a realistic response.
Huh? But something that big—her hymen?
'Guess I can understand. Surgery's an option.'
Focus on now.
Puuk-
-Huuung! F-Full...!
Her reaction felt too lifelike, my heart pounded wildly.
Yu-ra looked extra sexy tonight.
But with a dildo... feel it that much?
Kinda weird.