A Pleasure I Couldn't Hold Back
Gyeong-rok’s fingers persistently stroked her most sensitive spot.
“Ah… haa… ahh…”
Each time, Min-ah turned her flushed face away, letting out shaky, breathless moans.
“Haa… ngh… uht… ahh…”
The hand caressing her pussy moved without haste.
True to his personality, he took his time, gently stroking the outer folds before gradually delving deeper.
Leaning against the bathroom wall, barely managing to stay on her feet, Min-ah no longer protested or begged him to stop.
She didn’t squeeze her legs together or do anything that might ruin his mood.
“Min-ah. Are you okay?”
“Ngh… I-I’m… fine…”
She barely managed to answer, her voice trembling.
Even she didn’t understand it, but she didn’t want to disappoint him.
His thick finger spread her entrance open and slid inside.
“Ahk… ngh… haa… ahh…”
When he curled his finger and scraped along her inner walls, Min-ah nearly collapsed and fell into Gyeong-rok’s arms.
His large arm wrapped around her waist, steadying the body that had been on the verge of crumpling. She leaned against his chest and finally regained her balance.
With her ears burning bright red, Min-ah stammered for a long moment before finally speaking.
“Th-thank you, Team Leader… I almost fell…”
Gyeong-rok simply smirked and said nothing.
“Leaning against the wall like that seems a bit dangerous, Min-ah.”
“Ah… y-yes… then maybe we should…”
The Gyeong-rok she knew wasn’t the type to force something he knew was risky.
What a shame.
Pushing aside that inexplicable sense of disappointment, Min-ah stepped out of his embrace.
But instead of opening the bathroom door and leaving, he spoke in a low voice.
“How about you turn around and push your hips out for me?”
“Ehh…?”
A slightly startled Min-ah widened her eyes and asked again.
…Something felt strange. She had told him to stop, yet the lingering disappointment had completely vanished. She couldn’t understand why.
Gyeong-rok didn’t rush her.
His large hand gently gripped her wet shoulder, turning her body so she faced the wall.
“I’ll hold you from behind so it’s not dangerous. Don’t be scared.”
“O-okay…”
When his gentle voice tickled her ear, Min-ah, as if enchanted, placed both hands on the cold tile wall.
She braced herself against the wall and leaned her upper body forward. Naturally, her hips pushed back.
Haa… why am I acting like this… it must look so weird… right?
Thoughts of shame floated through her mind.
Even though she was in the bathroom, her lips felt dry. The tension and anticipation only grew stronger.
Gyeong-rok’s large hand firmly gripped her waist, holding her in place.
With his other hand, he began kneading her plump ass, squeezing it heavily. Min-ah’s mind went completely blank.
“Ahk… ah… haa… hah… haa…”
When his thick finger slowly traced down the cleft of her ass, Min-ah’s body shivered.
Her spine stiffened as she barely managed to exhale a shaky breath.
My whole body feels so hot…
A suppressed moan slipped from between Min-ah’s lips.
Because she had lowered her head, her profile wasn’t clearly visible, but from her ears to the nape of her neck, her skin was flushed crimson.
Gyeong-rok kept the pace of his fingers slow and steady.
Every time his fingers moved in and out, the wet, sticky sounds mixed with her juices filled the small bathroom.
Whenever his touch reached a deeper, more sensitive spot, Min-ah’s legs would go weak, and she would gently rest her forehead against the cold tile wall.
Her thighs trembled visibly.
Her hips, as if with a will of their own, rocked back and forth in tiny movements in time with his fingers.
“Uht… ngh… mmm… ah…!”
Overwhelmed by the surging pleasure, Min-ah squeezed her eyes shut.
Her mind grew hazy, and the arms supporting her against the wall began to lose strength.
“I’ll hold you, so just let yourself feel it.”
“Ngh… haa…!”
When she felt his low, husky voice brush against her ear, Min-ah could no longer hold on.
“W-wait… T-Team Leader… something’s wrong… ahk… ah… j-just… stop for a second… I-I think I need to… use the bathroom…!”
Despite her desperate cry, the fingers stimulating her pussy didn’t slow down at all.
Instead, they moved faster, pushing her toward climax even more intensely.
When he curled his finger and pressed firmly on a certain spot, scraping it deliberately, Min-ah’s back arched sharply.
“Hah… haaang! No, not there… ah, ahhng!”
Her toned thighs pressed tightly together, trying not to give in, but it was futile against the rising orgasm.
The moan she had been desperately holding back finally burst free.
In that moment, Min-ah squeezed her eyes shut as tightly as she could.
The last coherent thought in her mind scattered into pure white.
The emotion that had been building deep in her chest exploded all at once, leaving her breathless.
“Haaaa…! Haaang…!”
The breath she had been suppressing flowed out in a long, drawn-out cry.
When Gyeong-rok’s finger pressed firmly against that specific spot inside her, a strange, tingling sensation surged through her lower belly, as if she were about to wet herself.
“Hah… haa… haa… haa… aaahng…!”
A suppressed scream tore from her open mouth. Along with the sensation of something hot surging up from her lower abdomen, a clear liquid gushed out like a fountain.
She collapsed onto the tile floor with a thud, panting heavily as she stared up at the ceiling with unfocused eyes.
The lingering aftershocks of the intense pleasure that had swept through her entire body left her unable to move even a single finger.
She couldn’t think about what was right or wrong, or how she had ended up here.
For a long while, she simply lay there, unable to form a single thought, only gasping for breath.
In the dizzying sensation of being pushed to the edge of a cliff, a pleasure so intense it made her toes tingle washed over her.
After they had both washed up thoroughly, the two of them lay side by side on the bed.
It was the very same bed where they had just been entangled, exploring each other’s bodies, but now that the sticky heat had faded, only an awkward silence lingered.
Min-ah lay staring at the ceiling, deliberately avoiding Gyeong-rok’s gaze as he lay beside her.
The feel of the sheets against her bare skin and the faint scent of shampoo only made the distance between them feel even greater.
“Should I… turn off the light…?”
After failing to find anything to say for so long that she had simply been chewing on her lower lip, Min-ah ended up asking another silly question.
“Are you tired, Min-ah?”
Gyeong-rok had switched back to polite speech at some point. Yet it didn’t feel as distant as before.
“It’s not that… but it is getting late, so…”
Her voice trailed off as she glanced at him, gauging his reaction.
She couldn’t stand the awkward silence that had settled in after their intimacy.
Just a little while ago… he was looking at me with such tender eyes…
A sense of disappointment rose within her. Her lips twitched with the urge to speak honestly.
But… I probably shouldn’t.
The feeling of disappointment that had begun to take root in a corner of Min-ah’s heart refused to be easily suppressed.
She tried to act indifferent, staring only at the ceiling, but her heart was restless.
The bed that had felt so narrow just moments ago now seemed vast.
The Gyeong-rok from before and the one now felt like completely different people.
That thought made her bite her lip without meaning to.
“Um… Team Leader… aren’t you… bothered at all…?”
The voice that finally slipped out trembled faintly with resentment and hurt.
She slowly turned her head to face him.
Her trembling eyes were filled with a swirl of complicated emotions.
When she thought that all the tenderness he had shown her might have been a lie, a sharp ache pierced her chest.
Min-ah fiddled with the edge of the blanket and lowered her gaze.
Now that she had spoken, the memory of herself crying and clinging to him came rushing back, making her face burn with embarrassment.
Gyeong-rok remained silent for a moment, simply watching her trembling eyes.
He stayed quiet as if carefully choosing his words. Then he let out a small laugh.
“Why would you think that?”
“Huh…?”
“Did I seem like I didn’t care?”
Min-ah couldn’t answer. In truth, she wasn’t even sure herself.
She had only felt hurt because the tenderness from before seemed to have vanished… that was all.
Gyeong-rok gazed at the ceiling and spoke slowly.
“Actually, it’s the opposite for me… I thought you suddenly seemed distant, so I didn’t know how to approach you.”
Min-ah’s eyes wavered slightly. It was an answer she hadn’t expected.
“Me…?”
“Yeah.”
His voice was calm.
“You were in my arms just a little while ago.”
Min-ah’s face flushed. The anxiety that had lingered in her chest eased a little.
“Don’t say things like that…”
“But after we washed up, you suddenly started calling me Team Leader again.”
Min-ah flinched and looked away. It had felt too embarrassing to keep calling him “honey” after everything, so she had reverted to his title.
“And you wouldn’t even look me in the eye.”
Min-ah bit her lip. Hearing it laid out like that, she realized it was true.
Gyeong-rok let out a sigh.
“So I was wondering what I did wrong.”
At those words, Min-ah felt a sudden pang of guilt.
She had thought she was the one who felt hurt… yet now she somehow wanted to apologize.
“I’m sorry, Team Leader.”
“What did we agree to call each other when it’s just the two of us?”
Gyeong-rok gently dropped the formal speech again.
With a guilty expression, Min-ah carefully opened her mouth.
“I’m sorry… honey…”
Hearing her slightly coquettish tone, Gyeong-rok smiled softly. He pulled her into his arms again and whispered quietly into her ear.
“Say it again.”
“…I’m sorry… honey…”
Her voice trembled even more this time, but the emotion behind it was clear.
Their eyes met, and both of them smiled softly.