The Idol Who Wants to Escape Her Uncle Fan's Obsession (10)
"Pa… Papa, there… please…!"
"Even when I'm being this good to you? Hmm? Still no?"
"Nngh…♡ B-but still… th-that's a bit…!"
Slap slap slap slap…♡
"Hnnngh…!!"
"…Do you not like me? Am I not good enough?"
"Th-that's not it… hnn♡ nngh♡ nngh♡"
"…Then what?"
Han Myeong-su's voice was completely different from before. Was he doing this because she wouldn't say what he wanted to hear?
"Pa… Papa is hnn…♡ good, but…♡ because you're a fan. Because Papa is a fan… nngh……!"
"Because I'm a fan. So you won't cross that line. Is that it?"
"Th-that's not what I meant… nngh…♡"
"Then what about bringing me here today, if I'm just a fan?"
Bringing him here? What was he talking about? He was the one who'd lured Sarang out here…
"Hnn. Th-that's…♡ hah. B-because I drank… I couldn't go back to Seoul… so I was just going to rest…♡"
So Sarang had been drinking. That was why she was so unsteady. She was always weak to alcohol. That had to be it. Surely…
"Hah. Then who suggested the drinking?"
"Hnn…♡ nngh…♡ nngh…♡ th-that's…♡"
"That wasn't you either?"
"Well… but…… hnn……!"
My head started to ache. Sarang had been the one to suggest drinking first? Why on earth?
I'd hoped it was a lie, but Sarang didn't contradict him at all.
"And you were the one who talked me into coming here, weren't you?"
"Hnnngh…! Nngh…♡ nngh…♡ nnngh…♡"
"You knew this was going to happen. Be honest."
"Hnnngh…♡ nnngh…♡ nnhh…!"
Sarang. Why won't you deny it?
"You were looking forward to it, weren't you? Doing this with me."
"Nnhhnn… nnngh nngh nngh…"
"Hmm? Say it. Honestly."
"Nngh…♡ nngh…… hnn……♡ a… a little……."
"Heh…. Drawing a line because I'm a fan, but you still wanted it?"
"Hnnnh…♡ nngh…♡ th-that's… not it…."
"Then what?"
"Fan…… service…… so…♡ hnnngh…!"
Fan service. A hollow laugh escaped me. Was that really how Sarang was thinking about this right now?
"Fan service, is it."
"Hnnngh…. Hnn. Hah. B-but… I only do this… with Papa…♡ so? Hnn. I don't do it… with other fans. S-so that…."
"So in the end, becoming your boyfriend is still off the table."
"Hnnnngh…!! Papa. Don't do it so hard…♡ hnn."
"And I've been this sincere…. Three years of looking only at you."
"Nnngh…! Hah…♡ th-thank you… Papa… b-but… I…… I……♡"
"Even after all this, I'm still nothing more than a fan."
"Nnhh…♡ nngh♡ nngh♡ b-but… Papa…♡ you're a special fan……♡ so. Hnnngh♡ can't that… be… enough?"
"You told me to come all the way out here. I thought you had feelings for me too."
Slap slap slap slap slap♡
The sound of him thrusting grew rougher, as if he were taking out his frustration on her.
"Hnnngh…! Pa… Papa. I…… hah. This might sound… weird… hah♡ but…."
"……?"
"Nnngh… I don't… I don't know either… why I'm like this…… nnngh♡ hnn♡"
Slap slap slap slap slap…!
The pace climbed another notch.
"Nngh-ghh…♡!! Papa…♡! Papa…♡!"
"Or what? You just wanted my body? Came here to get off?"
"Nngh-hnn…! Th-that's… that's not it… I'm not… that kind of person……!"
"You say that, but you're dripping wet down here."
Squelch squelch squelch squelch♡
"Hnnnngh!? Papa…♡ d-don't touch… if you touch me… I'll… again……."
"You're going to come again?"
Thrust thrust thrust thrust thrust♡
"Hnnngh…♡ I'm… I'm coming again… again……!"
Thud…….
The sound of skin on skin stopped right there.
"Nn……hh……? Papa……?"
"Hahh…. Maybe we should stop here. For now?"
"……Huh? Pa… Papa…. Why……."
Schlick… pop!
Something pulled free with a wet sound.
"Why…… aren't you……."
"No. Listening to you, I don't think I should keep going."
"……Huh? What… do you mean……. Nngh…."
"You're not here for a one-night fling. And you're not doing this because you actually like me. You said it's just fan service. That means you're forcing yourself. Entertaining me. Right?"
"……Nnh? Pa… Papa…. That's not what I……."
"No. Going by what you said, that's exactly what it is. Which means Sarang doesn't actually want this. Why would I force something like that? ……I'm a fan."
"Nn…… hh… no… hah. Th-that's… not… it……."
"Then do you sincerely love me?"
"……Hh……."
"Or… did you come here just to get off?"
"Nnngh……."
"See? It's neither, is it?"
"Nnhh…… hnn……."
Sarang stopped answering. In the silence, only a wet, squelching sound remained. He wasn't inside her anymore, which meant… he was touching her with his hand.
"I don't know what Sarang's true feelings are…. But if it's neither of those, then I shouldn't be doing this with you right now."
"Hnn…… Pa…pa."
"Right?"
"……."
"Hahh……. Let's get dressed, Sarang."
As he said it, the sound of footsteps on the floor started up — he really was putting his clothes back on.
Was that it? Was it really over?
I was confused. What on earth was Sarang thinking, acting like this? And what was Han Myeong-su playing at?
One possibility did surface in my mind, though. Was Sarang… misunderstanding something? Had she taken the instruction to go on a date as meaning she was supposed to do this too?
If that were the case, it would explain why she'd given her body to Han Myeong-su, why she'd drunk first and planned to spend the night with him. Like with Harin… had she decided she needed to entertain him with her body?
I'd never given any such order, but it was entirely possible Sarang had jumped to that conclusion on her own. And if that was it… then now was the moment.
"Pa…… Papa……."
Sarang called out to Han Myeong-su carefully.
"Yeah."
"Um…… Pa… Papa might be… a little… disappointed, but……."
"Mm."
"Th-the……. Papa. I… I've been thinking… and……. Th-the reason I brought you here……. Um……."
"Because you wanted to get off?"
"……Ahh……."
"Your eyes haven't left it this whole time."
"Hh……♡ d-don't… say that……."
"You just wanted to have sex, didn't you? With me?"
"………."
"If you don't say anything, I'm putting my clothes on."
"Hnn……. Hh……. Hahh……. Hahh…."
Sarang panted hard for a long moment, then admitted it in the smallest voice imaginable.
"………Yeah."
"Wanted to do what?"
"………Sex."
"With who?"
"……Papa."
"And that's why you brought me here?"
"…………Yeah."
Fuck.
Sarang. Sarang had done something that… that bitchy…
Slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap.
My hand moved faster and faster.
"Y-you're disappointed…… right? A fan… and an idol… admitting that…."
"No. I'm actually happy."
"……Huh?"
"Hearing that you looked at me and thought that — of course I'm happy. Even at my age, you still thought of me that way. As a man, that feels good."
"………Heh, hehe…. R-really…?"
"But you wouldn't do this with just anyone, right?"
"Th-that's…! That's not it! Really…! Hnn……."
"Then?"
"………Because it's Papa."
"……."
"Because it's Papa…… even though it's my first time…… I did it? Really……. I wouldn't do this with just anyone."
"……Sarang…!"
Creeeak.
The sound of him climbing back onto the bed.
"Heh…. Of every version of Sarang I've seen in three years, this one is the cutest."
"Hh……. B-but still…! Papa…. E-even if you say that……."
"……?"
"I don't… actually love you… for real. Yeah."
"……Then?"
"O-of course I…! like Papa…. B-but just for today…… only today… it's just a physical… kind of relationship…… for us."
"Drawing a line so I don't get the wrong idea. Is that it?"
"…Ugh……. I-it's not exactly that… nngh…."
"Doesn't sound very certain. Hmm. Well, whatever."
"Th-then…… Papa……♡ um……. That……."
"Hmm?"
"That……♡ nngh. Hh……♡ Papa's thing♡……."
"What are you talking about? You have to say it properly."
"Nnhh…… nngh…! D-do I really have to say it out loud? Seriously……."
"I won't know if you don't say it."
"Papa…. You're mean…."
"If there's something you want, say it properly."
"Nngh……. Nn……. Pa… Papa……. Papa's… big… thing……♡"
"Hmm?"
"Y-your big…… thing. I-inside me……."
"I still don't really know what you mean?"
"Hnn…. Ah… seriously…!"
"Heh. Sorry. I just want to hear it in Sarang's voice."
"Hnn…. Fine. Just… one more time?"
"Alright."
"Hahh……♡ nn……. Pa… Papa's…… cock……♡ put it in… Sarang's… p-pussy……♡ please♡?"
"And once it's in, what should I do?"
"Th-that too……! Hnn……. Y-you put it in……♡ put it in and……♡"
Sarang's voice shrank again. Soft, but unmistakable, she said it to Han Myeong-su.
"……Pound me… hard♡ thrust it in deep♡"
Schlick—!!
"Nngh-ghh-ghh…♡♡!!"
Listening to Sarang's moan as she climaxed the instant he pushed inside, I came once myself.