Chapter 195
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 195
Chapter Title: Part 2 - Growing Closer?
A-yeon and I had clung to each other like bedbugs all night long, staining the floor of the Celas dorm pure white.
We'd gone at it everywhere, pounding away until the cum we'd shot inside her started leaking out in thick streams, leaving beautiful trails in our wake like some kind of lewd footprints.
I finally stopped thrusting once I'd emptied every last drop of my baby batter into A-yeon's womb.
"Heh... heek... heugghhh...! M-my... womb's gonna... burst...♡ Hrrghhh...! Hwooung..."
I laid her down on the bed, and she basked in the afterglow of her climax all by herself before drifting off to sleep.
Even between her sticky thighs, soaked in milky fluid, thick ropes of cum laced with the scent of night-blooming flowers still bubbled over.
She must've damn near passed out. I'd burned through a ton of stamina myself today, so watching her sleep so soundly was making my eyes grow heavy too.
Guess I'll cuddle up to her like she's my body pillow and crash...
It had been one hell of a long night.
The chirping of birds and sunlight streaming in from the south-facing window gently roused me awake.
Post-storm sex sleep really was the best kind.
The actual hours weren't much different, but quality-wise? No contest—it felt incredibly refreshing.
I sat up, stretched long and hard, then checked beside me.
"Mmmnya... hwooung..."
A-yeon was out cold, drooling like she'd mapped out a whole continent, blissfully unaware of the world.
Of course, she was naked as the day she was born, proudly showing off her pale, creamy skin.
She looked almost angelic like that—I was tempted to let her be—but a glance at the clock showed it was nearly lunchtime.
A-yeon was fine since Celas was on hiatus, but I was late for work.
"Hey, A-yeon. Wake up. I gotta head out soon—mind if I use the bathroom?"
"Hng... hmm..."
She was sleeping like a rock, snoring away.
I toyed with her tits like they were playthings, trying to wake her one more time.
"A-yeon? Yoo A-yeon!"
"...Zzz."
Fine, I'll just let her sleep, wash up, and head out alone.
Right as I thought that, my phone rang.
The caller ID: Starlight Entertainment's CEO Yoon.
Seeing the name brought back memories of Han Se-yeon from that sticky night at the bar.
"Hello? Director Kim Han-seo speaking."
-Ah, Director! This is CEO Yoon Jin-gyu of Starlight Entertainment!
"Ah, yes, CEO Yoon."
His voice greeted me like a puppy's excited bark.
He had no idea that while he was passed out drunk, Se-yeon had let me suck on her tits... which meant she hadn't spilled about our little secret.
She'd already decided to quietly swallow my load after getting her tits played with.
'Smart girl, Se-yeon.'
She was primed for the flower path.
Next time, I'd fuck her proper.
While I made that silent vow, CEO Yoon spoke up.
-First off, I'm so sorry about blacking out at the bar. I'm terrible with booze... Passing out during a meeting must've been ridiculous.
"Hahaha, no worries. You were wasted, but you didn't cause a scene—just passed out peacefully. Made you seem trustworthy, actually."
Truth be told, my opinion of CEO Yoon was sky-high already.
Digging up a gem like that trainee and serving her up to me? More than enough to win me over.
-Ahaha, thanks for understanding. Oh, and Se-yeon just told me—you're putting her on Radio Moon as a guest? For real?
"Yeah, she's got real talent. We're doing a newbie special—thought it'd be perfect to debut her there. Sound good?"
-Yes, yes! We'd love that! I'll have her prep thoroughly! Um, Director...
"Yes?"
-Do you remember Yoo Han-na? The one with the golden blonde hair whose photo I showed you with Se-yeon's when we first met...
Ah, that trainee with the huge milk jugs and golden blonde hair?
"Yeah, I remember. Pretty like Se-yeon, with that milky... skin, right?"
-She was supposed to come with Se-yeon but got sick. So, I was wondering if you could give Han-na a shot soon too? Haha...
"Hmm..."
From the photos, she was on par with Se-yeon—and since Se-yeon looked even better in person... maybe Han-na would be a stunner up close too.
I was dying to meet her right now, but chasing two rabbits might leave me with none.
They trained together, probably shared a dorm—if Han-na met me and Se-yeon found out, they'd swap stories about getting creampied.
Alone, people get scared and lonely, but together? Suddenly they've got the guts to fight power and all the confidence in the world.
Better focus on Se-yeon first, push her hard. Once Han-na sees her rival blowing up, she'll get desperate psychologically—perfect time to fuck her.
"CEO Yoon, that might be tough. Even for me, slotting in two unvetted trainees from your agency without checks? The PDs and directors would give me side-eye."
-Ah, right... Sorry, I was pushing our side too hard.
"When a company's desperate, things move fast—that's just how it is. Anyway, let's try Se-yeon out first. If she kills it, I'll have grounds to recommend Han-na too. Focus on Se-yeon for now."
-Yes, got it!
"Cool, I'll call when the Radio Moon script's ready."
-Yes, sir! Thanks again for the opportunity!
CEO Yoon groveled with gratitude right up to the end, treating me like a god.
I appreciated it too, honestly.
Where does he find these treasures? His eye for talent was spot-on—Starlight Entertainment was going on my watchlist.
Time to wash up...
"Jeez..."
"Hm?"
As I tried to get off the bed, I heard a tongue click from the side.
It was A-yeon, of course—not the horny one from last night who'd ridden me reverse cowgirl, grinding her hips and showering me with kisses, but her usual prickly, sensitive self.
"What? When'd you wake up? The phone, huh?"
"Yeah, the call woke me. And first thing in the morning, my mood's in the toilet. Disgusting."
"Huh? Why? You were sleeping fine, then suddenly..."
"Se-yeon? Some rookie you're booking her on? A director personally stepping up like that—she must've been amazing, huh? That good? And now some Yoo Han-na trainee too?"
"..."
She'd overheard the whole conversation, start to finish.
A-yeon was glaring at me like I was a bug, jumping to conclusions again. It pissed me off.
"Hey, what'd you just say? Watch your mouth. Just 'cause I called you cute..."
"Urgh... F-fine, whatever... I'll apologize..."
"Apologize! All I've sucked so far are your tits!"
"...Human trash."
A-yeon yanked the blanket over her head and rolled away to the far side of the bed.
We took turns showering and emerged one after the other.
Should've soaked in the tub together and gone another round.
I thought she'd burrow back under the covers to sleep more after that, but the second I came out of the bathroom, she darted in, cleaned up surprisingly fast, and was done.
I finished getting ready to leave and knocked lightly on A-yeon's door.
"A-yeon, I'm heading out? You won't forget last night. Hit me up again sometime."
She'd remember for sure—how she'd gone into heat and pounced on me like a feral cat.
Her face was probably beet red in there right now.
This would be prime teasing material for a while.
"...Wait. Hold on."
"?"
Maybe, since we're already here, she'd give me a sweet goodbye kiss?
But no way A-yeon would.
"Drop me off to meet the girls. I'll be quick—wait for me."
"...Fine, fine."
Stunned by her boldness, I headed to the living room to wait, then turned back and twisted the doorknob.
"Oh yeah, aren't the car keys in there? Mind if I grab 'em?"
"Huh?! W-wait! Don't come in! I'll kill you if you do..."
"Coming in."
"..."
"..."
A-yeon, fresh out of the shower, had a bath towel draped around her basically for show while she fixed her hair.
"I told you not to come in."
"Sorry, heard that too late."
"Ugh... Bet the keys were an excuse and your perv side kicked in again."
"But why wrap the towel like that? Your tits are..."
"Shut up. The towel can't handle my chest size."
"...They are huge."
I reached out.
Those massive things I'd played with and sucked all night—I missed them already.
"Touch me and you're dead."
"..."
After spending so much time with A-yeon, I could tell when she was bluffing and when she meant it.
This time, she looked seriously pissed, so I pulled my hand back with a sigh.
"Tch... Shame."
"Isn't that the key? Take it."
A-yeon jerked her head coldly, and I snatched the keys before asking as I backed out.
"Take long to get ready?"
"Nah, be out soon."
"Got it—I'll pull the car around."
"Okay."
I headed down to the parking lot, backed the car out, and waited for A-yeon.
Women always say "be right out," but A-yeon was no exception—she clearly had a warped sense of "quick."
Lotion, makeup, picking clothes, earrings, necklace... Thirty minutes flew by just on primping.
Better than sitting bored— I got out, stretched, and gazed at the sky, my mind wandering back to A-yeon's attitude this morning.
-Se-yeon?
-Must've been that good?
-She that amazing?
"..."
It didn't feel like she was calling out corrupt sex-for-favors deals.
No sympathy for a fellow victim, either.
If anything... it sounded jealous.
Like envy or something. Nah, probably imagining it.
Come to think of it, when I'd barged into her room uninvited, her tits were fully on display, bouncing away, but she'd just kept tying her hair without a hint of protest at flashing me...
"Guess habits are scary... We've hit this stage already, huh."
"Muttering to yourself? Get in already."
"Huh? Oh."
Speak of the devil—even a tiger comes if you call its name. There stood A-yeon, hands on hips, pouting like a storm cloud.
"Wait—before you get in!"
She started toward the passenger seat, then spun back, rising on tiptoes to glare daggers at me.
Shampoo scent, makeup, and above all, her glamorous face hit me full force.
"What? What now?"
"Th-that...!"
"?"
A-yeon glanced around, then spoke in a flustered whisper.
"L-last night... what I did in my frenzy! If the members find out, I'm dead! Don't tell a soul! Got it?!"
"...Oh, that. When you hugged me tight, kissing like crazy, your lower half burning up..."
"Damn it! Shut up!"
She pressed a finger to my lips to shush me, but I kept blabbing.
No one else around anyway.
"Who knew Yoo A-yeon was into that... Tie you up and go hard, and your eyes rolled back..."
"Shut your mouth! I was just pretending to be crazy to end it quick..."
"No pretending—that hip grind was pure passion. Celas girls would love this story."
"Hey! You wanna die?! Come here—come on!"
"Whoa...?"
A-yeon swung her bag like a mace, so I dodged around the car. We bickered like that for ages before finally hitting the road.