Just a Taste

"Hey. Jung Eunchae, I said no."

"What do you mean, no? You're already standing at full attention!"

A metallic click rang out as Eunchae unbuckled the belt around my waist and yanked my pants and underwear down in one motion. What made the whole thing so alarming was that we were still outdoors — still in the middle of a day trip.

Look, if we'd been at home, or at least somewhere private with just the two of us, I could have understood. But this?

"Noona's waiting for us too...!"

"That's why I said we won't go all the way. I'll just have a taste. Just a taste."

Jung Eunchae had been overflowing with lust from the day I first met her, but lately it felt like things had gotten even worse. I pulled up her status window on a hunch, and sure enough — the Lust stat that had clearly been sitting at 27 had somehow climbed past 30.

...You've got to be kidding me. We have sex a few times and her Lust just shoots up like that?

I knew perfectly well how hard it was to raise a raw stat without investing points into it. My own Editing Stat had started at 15, and aside from the points I'd put into it myself, it hadn't budged a single digit this entire time.

So what the hell had this girl been doing to raise a raw stat by three whole points?!

Put that time into your Art stat instead, you lunatic!

"Well then — don't mind if I do~"

Soft lips closed around my cock without warning, as if to tell me to stop thinking about anything else, and I was yanked back into a reality that barely felt real.

"Nnh...!"

I nearly let out a moan before the last scraps of reason I had left clamped down on it. Even if this was the deserted backside of a restroom building, a few steps in any direction would put us right in the middle of a crowd. I could not afford to let my guard down.

"Hauup... mmn... hhnn...!"

I looked down at Eunchae's face as she worked my cock with single-minded focus. Flushed cheeks, red lips sliding down the shaft and pulling back up, saliva trailing from the corner of her mouth. Wet, filthy sucking sounds carried through the open air, and there was no way I wasn't going to get turned on.

No — wasn't this supposed to be a situation where I shouldn't get turned on at all? Getting off in a place where anyone could walk around the corner at any second?

Maybe all the different kinds of play I'd been doing with Eunchae had rubbed off on me, because I was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠starting to feel like I'd gone just as weird as she was.

"Hauu... nnh..."

And at some point she had hiked her skirt all the way up to the top of her thighs, slipped a hand inside her panties, and started touching herself. Slick, wet sounds mixed with the drip of arousal running down her legs as she crouched there, blending with the noise of her mouth on my cock into something obscenely filthy.

"Hah... kh... ah, that's good..."

She let my cock slip from her lips just enough to torment me, then lapped slowly at the head while looking up at me. The sight did nothing good for what little self-control I had left.

Nnh. I have to hold on...

The second I lost my reason too, it would all be over. Honestly, a part of me wanted to throw every last scrap of sense out the window, decide I was already insane, and fuck her right here. But this was still outdoors. People didn't come back here often, but they did come. And most fatally of all, Dayeon noona was waiting for us, thinking we'd just stepped away to use the bathroom.

"Kh, ah..."

Thinking about another woman while getting a blowjob was probably a little unfair to Eunchae — but at least I wasn't thinking about that other woman in a dirty way. Right?

...Okay, thinking about another woman at all while getting a blowjob is still pretty garbage of me.

"Hau, nn... Dohyeon, you look like you're thinking about something elthe?"

"H-huh...? What?"

She mumbled something I couldn't make out around my cock, then pulled off with a wet pop and gave me a slightly accusing look.

"You look like you're thinking about something else. What, who were you thinking about?"

...Well. That was a devilishly accurate call-out.

"No, no. I wasn't thinking about anything. I was just thinking how insanely hot you look."

Partners or not, and even if I hadn't been picturing Dayeon noona for any impure reason, admitting I'd been thinking about another woman in the middle of this was not a conversation I wanted to have.

"Hnn. Really? I'm that hot? Heh..."

Fortunately, that seemed to put her in a good mood.

"Hehe... hauup—!"

She took me into her mouth again, filling it completely, and went right back to work.

"Nnh, ah..."

"Kh, ah, seriously... I think I'm gonna cum."

"Hnnn, nuh-uh..."

Whether it was the situation or something else, the urge to finish was building a lot faster than usual. Eunchae clearly had no intention of letting me go that easily, though. She deliberately let my cock slip free and started lazily licking along the shaft instead.

"I wanna enjoy this a little more... hah..."

"Hah, Eunchae. You can't do this to me right now."

Pleasure cut off right at the edge, replaced by that light, maddening tickle — it was the kind of feeling that made a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠person lose their mind.

"That's it. I can't take this."

The last thread of reason snapped. I grabbed Eunchae by the wrists, spun her around, and pushed her forward.

"Hold onto the wall. Unless you want to fall over."

"Hnn? All of a sudden...?! Hiihk...?!"

I drove my cock into Eunchae's pussy before she could even get her footing, and she nearly crumpled. I caught her, planted her hands back against the wall, and started groping her chest through her T-shirt while my hips slammed into her without rest.

"Hiihk, hih, ahhnn...!"

"Jung Eunchae, unless you want to get caught, you might want to keep it down."

"Kyah...! Hah, nnn... h-hn..."

"We're outside, remember? Or is that what you want — for someone to catch us? If that's the case, might as well give them a proper show."

I hooked one of her legs and lifted it high. Her pussy came fully into view, greedily swallowing my cock, exposed enough that anyone who rounded the corner would have seen every last inch of her.

"Hah. What a pervert. Look at how much tighter you're getting."

"Hiihnn...!"

Her inner walls clenched down, slick and greedy, wringing my cock with every thrust. Lewd, wet sounds rang out without end as she stayed spread open and completely defenseless — and then Eunchae came.

"Hnghhh...!"

The sudden, milking tightness that came with her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠climax tore the last of my control away.

"Kh, I'm cumming...!"

I slammed in deep and poured a thick load of cum straight into her pussy, pulse after pulse, unable to hold any of it back.

"Hah... haah..."

"Hnghh, h-hnn..."

Her legs gave out and she started to sink. I caught her, and she leaned into my chest. Her hiked-up skirt slid back down and covered her, but that didn't hide everything.

"You've got cum running down your thigh."

What had overflowed out of her was dripping in thick, uneven trails down her leg. Eunchae, still lost in the aftershocks, didn't seem to hear a word of it.

"Seriously, how far did those two go to the bathroom that they're still not back?!"

Dayeon noona's voice carried from the front of the restroom building right in the middle of our afterglow.

"Hik...!"

Eunchae jolted upright in a panic, and I scrambled to yank my underwear and pants back into place.

"W-what do we do...?"

I could just pull my clothes on and be done with it. Eunchae, on the other hand, still had cum running down her thighs in steady streams, and all she could do was stand there wearing the most lost expression I'd ever seen on her.

It was an extremely urgent situation. I had no idea why the urge to mess with her was so hard to resist.

"Beats me. You brought this on yourself, so maybe you should just deal with it."

I had tissues in my pocket. I could have handed them over immediately. Instead I played dumb, and Eunchae made a face of pure flustered betrayal I had genuinely never seen from her before.

"Uwaaah, no, but being seen like this is...!"

"What? You love putting on a show."

I couldn't keep the laugh out of my voice as I leaned in to whisper it, and that was when it finally clicked for her that I was messing with her. She dove for both of my pockets.

"Whoa, whoa — doing that out here is a little problematic~!"

"If you had them you should've just given them to me...!"

She finally found the tissues, wiped the cum off her thighs in hurried strokes, glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then hiked her skirt again and gave herself a quick, furtive wipe as well.

"Whew. That's filthy."

"Ah, seriously! Stop teasing me!"

Once her panties were back on and her skirt was in order, she was regular Eunchae again — and she was glaring at me.

"Pfft... well, whose fault is it for being that cute?"

"You little... this is the complete opposite of how it usually goes...!"

Normally she was the one who did the teasing, so having the roles flipped apparently felt deeply unfair. I, on the other hand, was having a great time.

"Anyway, if you're all cleaned up, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠let's go. Noona's waiting."

Judging by the sound of her voice earlier, that wait had already hit its limit.

"...Well, if we just say I had constipation, that should be fine...!"

"...I can't believe we have to tell a filthy lie like that."

To noona, of all people. Eunchae was another woman, so maybe she could get away with it — but me? I did not think I could say those words out loud.

"Well, I was the one who begged for it, so I'll say I was the one with constipation. You just say you were waiting for me and that's why you were late."

Apparently my face had given everything away again, because Eunchae — for once — said something almost considerate.

"...This kind of consideration is weirdly unfamiliar. Who are you."

"...Nope. Changed my mind. You're the one with constipation."

"No, ma'am. I'm sorry, Miss Eunchae. Please have mercy."

We headed back still trading jabs, and then got thoroughly chewed out by noona for not answering our phones.

"...Well, it's not like Eunchae could help having constipation."

Still, thanks to the constipation excuse, we somehow managed to get through it in one piece.