Chapter 22
Chapter 22
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 22
Chapter Title: Sua (3)
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The chilly tension had melted away, and the atmosphere had grown ripe and intimate.
Sua seemed to have sorted out her feelings, and I felt like I could treat her a bit more casually now.
"Serving not the Station Director, but the fan I love..."
A fantastic answer that had gotten me rock hard.
Moved by Sua's touching words, I stroked her hair freely.
Of course, hearing the word 'love' instead of just 'service' for the Station Director made both my heart and my dick heat up.
As expected from such a kind-hearted girl, she understood perfectly and spoke so prettily.
But right then, my erect cock was boldly poking at the thighs of this pure, upright girl.
Unable to be contained even by my pants, its firmness made Sua feel the prods against her thigh, and her face flushed bright red as her lips quivered silently.
"Ah, sorry about that. Hearing that from my favorite idol got me too excited..."
"Y-Yeah, haha... you're a guy, after all.... Eek!"
My cock hardened even more, jabbing insistently at her thigh.
"I'm just... pretty big, you know. Bear with me a little."
As I said that, I planted a thick, sticky kiss on her slender cheek.
*Muah*♥
Without pulling away, I moved down to her neck and sniffed deeply.
*Sniff sniff*—
Fragrant. Like the scent of spring...
I wonder what she tastes like.
*Lick*—
"Eek!!!"
Her body jolted in surprise as my tongue wet her neck, trying to twist away.
But no chance. Trapped in my arms, she kept taking kisses on her neck.
*Smooch smooch smooch smooch*♥
Ah, delicious.
"Kyaa.....! Hnng...!"
I could feel her legs trembling against my thigh.
It felt like naughty vibrations right up to her crotch, so I openly left my handprints on her thighs.
Lifting her skirt, I slid my hand up and down her smooth, moist thighs like riding a slide.
Having my favorite idol on my lap, kissing her while groping her body—it was pure ecstasy, like my mind was melting away.
Damn, I wanted to ramp up the pace. Adrenaline surged like I'd lived my whole life for this moment.
My dick felt ready to burst.
When I finally stopped groping her, Sua's breathing slowed for a moment, and our eyes met.
"Hng..."
Hm?
Sua let out a cute little hum and shyly averted her gaze.
She even shook her head as if trying to clear her mind.
Her face was already flushed, but it didn't seem like just a physical reaction.
"Sua, what were you just thinking?"
"Huh?! N-Nothing..."
"You looked away from me. Why? Embarrassed?"
"Of course I'm embarrassed... being touched like this..."
"No, you blushed looking at my face. Be honest. You thought I was handsome for a second, right?"
"N-No!"
Objectively speaking—or looking at my life achievements—I had pretty damn good looks.
And Sua's gaze avoidance just now had been blatant.
In a situation like this, that gesture of scolding herself for admiring a guy's appearance.
Like a shy virgin falling into romance.
"Really? So you're saying I'm not your type?"
"Th-That's not it..."
"Come on, Sua, don't be frustrating. Be honest. We've got a lot ahead of us."
With that, I shifted positions and hugged her tightly from behind.
Sitting straight up with me as her chair, her waist was securely belted by my arms.
Of course, my hard cock kept poking her. This time, right at her ass.
*Poke poke*—
"Eek! St-Station Director, before that, could you loosen up a bit..."
"No way! And call me oppa."
"But..."
"Hey! Now!"
I bucked my hips, thrusting my cock like a sword.
A bit of a threat.
"O-Okay, oppa! I even thought back then that you'd make a bunch of girls cry... and up close, you're way more..."
"Way more handsome, so you're looking forward to tonight?"
"No! That's not it, I was just surprised!"
"You thought the 'service to a fan' was just sexual hospitality at first, but now maybe it's not so bad?"
"N-Not really..."
"Right, dating your handsome fan while doing something good for Ceria—killing two birds with one stone? Try treating me like a boyfriend."
I said that and let her go.
Freed from my arms, Sua sat close beside me again, but contrary to my expectations, she was all shy, just blinking rapidly.
"Sua? What are you doing?"
"Huh?! I-I'm not sure... how to..."
"Act like I'm your boyfriend."
"....."
Sua's pretty lips closed.
Wearing a white miniskirt and a see-through t-shirt that faintly showed her bra—like a girlfriend look—and yet doing nothing.
Frustrated, I spoke up.
"Sua? This is still officially a service session, right? Was all that 'serving my fan' talk a lie?"
"But when you say act like a boyfriend..."
"Sigh, why? Now it's suddenly too much?"
"It's not that..."
"Then what? I let you go, so you forgot you're here for service?"
"No! I... I've never... had a boyfriend..."
Her words left me speechless for a moment.
A new pattern? Sua was young, sure. Twenty years old.
But with that face, being a total solo... seemed unlikely.
"Sua, you don't need those coy fan-service lines with me. I'm a fan, but we're not gonna be ordinary."
"I-It's true... I've been a trainee since middle school... You know the agency bans dating, right, oppa?"
So this glamorous face and delicious body had never been touched by a man?
No dating, let alone still a virgin?
I'd hoped deep down, but seeing it come true felt like a dream.
For a guy receiving service—and as a fan—this was a dream fulfilled.
"Sua."
"Yes, oppa."
"I love you."
"Huh? Mmph?!"
Aaah, stealing an idol's first kiss during a sexual service session.
Might as well lose it to her fan and handsome Station Director—it was good for her, no guilt on my end.
"Hnnngh!!!"
Sua thrashed and pushed me away, but her wrists were caught in my hands, drawing us even closer.
"Mmph!!!"
True to a virgin, true to a shy girl, Sua's lips were tense during the kiss.
This innocence only fired up a man's heart more.
I eagerly sucked on her untouched lips with my tongue.
*Smooch smooch smooch smooch*♥
Sua eventually gave in, her arms stopping their tremble as she squeezed her eyes shut, obediently letting her lips be ravaged.
But she never relaxed those lips.
Made it all the more fun to conquer.
I gently probed from the corner of her mouth with my tongue.
"Hmph...!"
Sua desperately defended to keep it from turning deep, but focusing on the corner left the center vulnerable.
Oh, an opening!
My tongue invaded her sweet mouth.
"Guhhhmph!!!"
Her tightly shut eyes flew open, and she gaped, retreating her tongue—but she was a mouse in a trap.
Coiled by my tongue, she was thoroughly violated.
*Slurp slurp slurp*♥
Aaah... My saliva flowed into Sua's mouth, and hers trickled into mine.
Inexperienced with kissing, she kept breathing raggedly, which was its own reward.
Her warm breaths hit my lips in waves.
Saliva overflowed, messily coating our mouths like babies, and I finally released her wrists to knead both her breasts.
"Haaahmph..."
She jolted hard as my hands gripped her chest but didn't resist.
Her black hair cascading from the motion was incredibly seductive.
Her eyes, now half-lidded, showed she was nicely tamed.
Her arms flailed uncertainly until I placed them on my shoulders; she instinctively wrapped around my neck, pulling me in.
Cute. Innocent. Lovable.
Sua, right there pressed against me, was breathtakingly beautiful.
Flustered by her first taste of a man yet trying to match my mood—this process of turning my favorite idol into a woman by my own hands was a masterpiece.
True to an idol's duty: no dating history, a virgin. Great voice, sings well, perfect face and figure—yet stuck as a near-nobody.
The idol industry was completely broken.
So for its sake, I'd personally dig up these rough gems and polish them.
Using my cock as a pickaxe to make them shine for the fans. I vowed it deeply.
Of course, step one: opening Sua's cave.
I slowly pulled my lips away.
A long string of saliva stretched between us; Sua stared at it, mortified and at a loss.
To fluster her more, I kneaded her breasts again.
*Grope grope*.
Big. Plump.
Amazing, really.
*Grope*— *grope*—
Ooh, feels like holding the world.
Driving me insane.
I sped up my hands.
*Squeeze squeeze squeeze*!
"Eek! Haaang!"
Sua's first moan.
Her legs clenched tight, steadily warming her pussy and squeezing out juices.
She covered her mouth with her hand, but left her chest open, faithfully offering it up.
Even as a virgin, she had a natural talent for devoting herself to a man and making him feel good.
I snapped out of my admiration and spoke.
"Sua, want to shower first?"
"Hng... I... already showered clean at the dorm... and my makeup..."
"I see. Went to a salon to look pretty for me?"
"Not exactly 'for you'... just wanted to look pretty..."
"You're right. You look stunning. A girl like this scraping the bottom—makes me mad as a fan."
"...Thank you, oppa."
"I showered before you came too, so now..."
Our eyes locked, minds filled with lewd anticipation of what was coming.
And as my hand crept under her skirt,
"Ah!"
Sua hurriedly rummaged for something.
She dug into her mini bag and pulled out a plastic pouch full of items.
Condoms, birth control pills, lube—sex supplies.
Yoon Manager had prepared well.
But none of them useful to me.
Unaware, Sua grabbed a cheap condom and said,
"Th-This..."
I just watched, so with her face about to explode, she continued.
"P-Put it on... before...!"
A virgin idol was begging me to sheath up and fuck her.