Kiss Triple Threat

Kiss.

That kiss, with Kim Hanbin.

'Impossible. My first kiss is with ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Kim Hanbin?'

Right after confirming the mission, the two people sat silently across the table, mouths shut, as usual. Subtly checking each other's eyes, fidgeting with their toes, and in their nervous state, their fingers got tangled up...

Although they didn't say it, they were extremely conscious of each other.

Since they had entered this room to do the mission and closed the door, and since it's a mission without any failure conditions.

Kim Hanbin and Seo Jian had no choice but to kiss.

That was how it was decided.

'Like that time, kissing with that guy...'

'My first kiss is Kim Hanbin.'

They had different thoughts.

Hanbin recalled the first kiss with Seo Jian on the subway, and Jian was denying and denying that her first kiss was Kim Hanbin.

But she already knew that her first kiss had been taken by him.

If she learns that she actively wrapped her arms around his neck and mixed her tongue, it would be interesting to see what reaction she would show.

'Hah. 1.5 million won. 1.5 million won.'

Seo Jian steadied her mind.

After all, it's just a kiss. Since her pussy was already poked, what couldn't she do with a kiss?

'I don't think I can fail this? You bastards.'

The ones who gave this mission are definitely all perverts. If that guy is a god, I wanted to ask him how he has nothing better to do. He can't hand out missions like this without monitoring their every move.

'Such a couple.'

She clenched her fist and took a deep breath...

“Kim Hanbin.”

“...Huh?”

“Have you ever kissed before?”

“Ah, no. Why would I? I didn't have a girlfriend.”

At that moment, the subway kiss brushed past Hanbin's mind, but he didn't say he had done it.

Her tongue movements were still unforgettable.

“That makes sense. I haven't kissed anyone either.”

'...I did. Already. With you.'

That thought was swallowed in his throat, and Hanbin scratched the back of his head, feeling somehow frustrated.

It was definitely his first kiss.

Yet the person who stole his first kiss felt no memory of it, which was weird.

“You're looking forward to it, right?”

“Why, why?”

“You pervert. The only one who would get hard doing something like this with me is you, right?”

“...”

Not at all.

She wouldn't get hard if I didn't.

Seo Jian seemed not to realize how she looked. She didn't get flustered by the pretty older sisters she met while ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠wandering near the university after the college entrance exam, the college students in pajamas she saw while going to a mock exam, or even the celebrities on TV.

Even seeing Seo Jian made her think she was pretty.

...And she got horny too.

“What...?”

“Why? Are you going to say it's a physiological thing again?”

“If so.”

Seo Jian often did this.

She would get embarrassed and blurt out things to tease him. Right now, she was teasing him about how pathetic he was for getting hard, using the lips that had kissed him that day.

She was acting like she didn't care about kisses at all, so Hanbin got a bit mischievous.

So he suddenly said,

“If it's not a physiological thing, it's even weirder.”

“What?”

“That's right, isn't it?”

“...”

She fell silent, words stuck in her throat.

Hanbin regretted saying it too. If she realized he was seeing her as a woman, it might ruin their relationship so far.

“No, just... I was joking because you kept teasing me.”

“Tsk. If you're going to joke, at least do it with a laugh. Being so serious and sucking it out made me tense up. And hey, make the jokes funnier. Does it make sense? You, to me.”

The words “you to me” had been exchanged far less in the past month than in high school.

It felt like the current version of him was the original.

So he should have realized quickly that ordinary 'friends' don't take off their clothes to take photos, take baths together, or even help with masturbation.

But Seo Jian remained the same.

Even though she knew everything about herself, she still insisted they were just friends. That they were just doing a somewhat lewd mission. She kept repeating it and stood up from her seat.

“Ahh. Fuck. What can't I do? Hey, get up already.”

“You're going to make me wear a blindfold again, right?”

“You know me well. Wear the blindfold.”

“I find it hard to make eye contact too.”

“...Hah. Fine. Let's do this seriously. Okay?”

The two stood facing each other.

Hanbin always wore his black blindfold, and Jian stood in front of him, fidgeting with her toes and fingers, unable to stay still.

She was pretending not to be nervous, so she spoke first.

“Shall we?”

“...Do?”

“I asked first.”

“We have to, right.”

After all, they had to get out of the room, so they had no choice but to do it.

If they refused and got into trouble like last time because of the bathroom, or if they held it in and kissed, that would be even weirder.

Having done nine missions, they had developed some tricks.

“...”

“...”

But the problem here.

How could they kiss while standing still?

The mission's initiative was with Seo Jian. Hanbin had the blindfold on, so he should stay still. Normally, she would approach first and kiss him.

Realizing late, Seo Jian said,

“...Should I do it?”

“I'm wearing a blindfold right now.”

“...”

Take off the blindfold or do it myself.

She quickly decided.

“Okay. Okay. If I do it, I do it.”

Kissing was inevitable anyway.

She really didn't want to make eye contact while kissing.

Seo Jian stepped forward.

“You... but...”

“Huh?”

“Your lips are so big. Bend down a bit. Then I have to stand on my tiptoes.”

“Like this?”

“...Okay.”

Hanbin slightly bent his knees.

His lips were at the perfect height.

She swallowed hard. She had already done things more intimate than kissing, but there was a difference between receiving and initiating.

Especially with a man.

Kiss.

'Don't think about anything. It's just a mission. There's no reason to attach meaning to a kiss. Just lips touching. We can earn 1.5 million won with this. No reason not to...'

Although she had some leeway, she didn't need to obsess over money like before, but she couldn't rationalize it otherwise.

She tilted her head slightly and stepped forward, lips meeting.

Smack.

“...”

“...”

She kept smacking her lips.

She closed her eyes tightly and pressed her lips together.

In the meantime, she had nowhere to put her hands, so she put them behind her back, tugged at her clothes meaninglessly, almost grabbed Hanbin's shoulder, then waved her arms in the air.

Maybe about 20 seconds.

Soon, the scent of their breaths tickling her nose became annoying, so Jian peeked with one eye and glanced at the whiteboard.

“Aigoo! Tsk, tsk! What is this!”

“...What? Like that?”

“You can take off the blindfold. Look at the board.”

Hanbin took off the blindfold.

Although she told him to look at the board, what caught his eye first was clearly Seo Jian. She was rubbing her lips with a tissue as if something was wrong and coughing repeatedly.

As the person who had been kissing lips just now, he felt a bit bad.

“Ahh! I'm pissed!”

“...Sincere kiss?”

She really was like that.

She wouldn't even acknowledge a simple peck.

“What is a sincere kiss?! What?!”

“That's it, that's it.”

“What is that!”

She leaned against the wall casually, as if it was nothing.

These gestures helped when talking to Seo Jian.

She didn't want to show she wanted to do it.

“Anyway, you won't accept just lips touching.”

“Ugh...”

“How about doing it again?”

“Fuck. If I don't, can I leave here? Wait. I'll do it. I have to... I need to prepare my mind too.”

So he waited.

Seo Jian looked quite troubled. Was kissing him that bad? He understood. It was separate from him seeing her as a woman; she still saw him as a high school friend.

Ordinary friends wouldn't even peck like this.

She still didn't know, but he had recalled the subway kiss while doing that peck. The feel of her arm around his neck, the bangs tickling his forehead, the breaths tickling his nose, the soft touch of her cheeks, and the entangled tongues were all vivid.

So he wanted to do it one more time, using the mission as an excuse.

This time it was the second kiss.

Or counting the hesitant peck, the third.

“Why do people use their dirty tongues when kissing?”

“I don't know either.”

“Ugh. Really. You know nothing. Truly.”

Because it felt good.

Somehow, when tongues mixed, his mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything but the kiss partner, and it was strangely addictive.

The feeling he felt then was like this.

She was waiting quietly after putting the blindfold back on, and Seo Jian's footsteps approached.

“...H, I'm ending it in one go. I won't do it twice. Mindset: no more. Got it?”

“Bending your knees again?”

“Yeah. Like before.”

“No meaning to kisses? You get 150, I get 150. Just think of that.”

“I got it.”

A sudden urge to cover her chattering lips with his own arose.

Hanbin stayed still, bending his body, and Seo Jian naturally stepped forward. While her vision was blocked, she was subtly hoping their bodies wouldn't touch.

At that moment,

Her hand grabbed his cheek.

“Do it. Do it?”

“...Hah!”

Lips approached and met.

This time, her lips pressed harder than before. From her slightly parted lips, her timid tongue tip came out and lightly brushed his lips. Hanbin also slightly parted his lips. Between them...

Instead, it seemed to tickle his lips.

Somehow it wouldn't end in over 10 minutes, so he extended his tongue first.

“...Hah!”

Tongues met.

Surprised, Seo Jian swallowed.

But since she really meant she wouldn't do it twice, her tongue retreated at first, then started touching his lips again.

Her tongue tip touched his front teeth while touching her lips.

He touched the incoming tongue tip with his own.

Gently touching it as if inviting it inside, carefully.

“Hah...”

“Fuh... chuup...”

Even if her tongue wiggled timidly, saliva wouldn't stay in her mouth while it was open. During the kiss, Seo Jian swallowed her saliva.

She probably swallowed his too.

At some point, they were kissing like this.

Her tongue tip gently touched her gums, her palate, and scraped the space under her tongue where saliva pooled, naturally mixing their saliva.

She was mixing tongues without hesitation.

Then, suddenly frustrated.

She unconsciously straightened her bent knees and stepped forward.

While mixing tongues, a surprised feeling was transmitted, but the kiss didn't stop. When Hanbin stepped forward, Seo Jian naturally stepped back and lifted her body slightly.

Although not visible, she was probably standing on tiptoes...

She brought her hand around to his neck.

If it were Seo Jian's personality,

This guy is suddenly moving, she would curse internally. But since she couldn't do it twice, she would wrap her arms around his neck helplessly.

After this mission, if he cursed, he could just stay still.

How hard was it to stay still with knees bent for 10 minutes?

Even if he made excuses, she would accept it. No, she would force herself to accept it. They were just doing a mission by contract, after all.

According to Seo Jian's words, leaving the room would make it disappear anyway.

So he could be a bit proactive.

A bit of spirit mixed in...

Because the passive kiss had become too heated.

“Hah, hah...”

“Fuh... hah...”

While kissing and mixing tongues,

Hanbin stepped forward without stopping, and Seo Jian stepped back. How many times had they moved?

Thud, they hit the wall with a sound.

Chuuup, chuk. Chuuup, chuuup.

Saliva overflowed and dripped from the corners of their mouths.

Without time to think whose saliva it was, they were swallowing it.

Hanbin wasn't skilled at kissing, but every time he scraped her palate, her shoulders would tense, which was strangely fun and he tormented her more.

Of course, he didn't get hard.

It wasn't intended, but while pinning Jian against the wall, he pressed his ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠lower belly tightly. His hard cock poked between their clothes.

With his whole body, he was showing his excitement.

The arm around his neck slowly lost strength and fell down.

“...Hah.”

This time, he grabbed her shoulders tightly.

In this state, they kissed for a long time.

He didn't know how much time had passed.

Then, clang. A door sound echoed.

“...”

“...”

He paused here.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but if a door sound was heard, it meant the mission was cleared. So the spirit should stop here.

Seo Jian lightly tapped his shoulder.

She slowly pulled her lips away.

“Hah, hah... h, haa.”

“...Eh, um.”

She hadn't taken off the blindfold yet, but she had taken it off.

Hanbin could see Seo Jian's face with tears glistening. Of course her ears were red, and her face was bright red, and her neck down to her chest was all flushed.

In the meantime, her lips were shiny with saliva...

Without thinking, he rubbed her lips with his thumb. His teeth touched slightly. Blood rushed to his lower body, making him the hardest he had been so far.

“...Hey. What, what are you ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠doing.”

“What?”

“S, stop touching...”

“...”

His thumb that was rubbing his lips unconsciously slipped inside.

When he supported her chin with his hand, her lips naturally closed. His thumb pulled in and out. A long string of saliva stretched between his fingers and her lips.

“Sorry.”

“...What?”

“Can I do it one more time?”

“W, what...”

He didn't know what he was thinking.

He just wanted to kiss her one more time because he was so horny. There was nothing else in his mind. So he walked to the lounge door, opened it...

Closed it again.

“Hey. I, if I do that...”

“Since we haven't left the room, it's not over yet.”

This time, he didn't wear the blindfold.

He stepped straight in front of Jian and kissed her. At first, she seemed to push him away a few times, then quickly relaxed and dropped her hands.

They kissed like that for a long time.

“...Clang. Clang.”

“...Clang. Clang.”

“...Clang.”