Aftermath of the Drinking Game 2
In the open, in a club packed with people, the lewd activity was taking place. My mouth was parched from the tension, and the more tense I became, the more boldly I explored Hye Kyung's thighs.
Her legs trembled like waves at some point.
“Aaaang...!”
I pushed her against the wall so she wouldn't fall.
'I'm going crazy.'
The suffocating scent of the woman made my head spin.
If I could, I wanted to lift her skirt right there, shove my head or hands inside, and ravage her pussy to my heart's content. Judging by her reaction, she was probably soaking wet underneath.
'How much water? What color? Is the scent pretty?'
Lewd imaginations continued without end.
But unlike those imaginations, I didn't cross the line. Because I couldn't handle the aftermath if I got caught. Touching a girl's legs a bit among acquaintances could somehow be explained away, but touching inside her skirt was an unforgivable act.
Probably it wouldn't end with being kicked out of the club.
Instead, to quench the unfulfilled thirst, I bit her thighs even harder. The soft flesh was crushed in my mouth.
“Ah!”
This time, it wasn't a moan of excitement, but a sharper voice. It was understandable since I bit hard enough to leave marks. I looked up at Hye Kyung.
“Does it hurt a lot?”
“...Pervert.”
Fortunately, Hye Kyung didn't say anything else. Embarrassed, I licked the wound I left on her as if soothing it.
After one of Hye Kyung's legs was soaked, then the other, I finally stood up. I couldn't endure anymore because my cock was about to burst.
“Satisfied?”
“Yeah, good.”
“Tsk, what now?”
Hye Kyung couldn't look me in the eye, probably because she felt embarrassed about what she had done. I checked the surroundings. Fortunately, no one was staring at us strangely.
I grabbed Hye Kyung's hand and headed outside.
“Let's go.”
Time was time, and we had played enough. Above all, since my erection wasn't going down, it was dangerous. If I wandered around like this, it would be hard to explain any misunderstandings.
Hye Kyung obediently followed.
It was time to pack our things to go outside. Then, Gaeun and the missing Junsik appeared at the door, having done God knows what.
“Hyung. What about noona?”
He was alone. I naturally looked for Gaeun noona. Then Junsik shrugged his shoulders.
“I sent her first.”
“Really? We were about to leave too.”
“Why not play more. From now on, no?”
“Are you not going to the academy tomorrow?”
It was approaching midnight. The club might be burning time from now on, but we had to go home. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to go to work.
But Junsik, who had no intention of studying, had a different thought. He looked at Hye Kyung next to me.
“Hye Kyung-ah, what about you? Are you going too?”
“Yeah, it's hard.”
“Really?”
It seemed he didn't want to part with her, and disappointment dripped from his expression. Eventually, Junsik approached Hye Kyung and whispered something in her ear.
“How was it?”
I couldn't tell what they were talking about because of the noisy music.
But Hye Kyung, who had been quiet, suddenly kicked Junsik in the crotch.
“Ugh!”
Junsik grabbed his crotch and fell unconscious. Hye Kyung looked down at him coldly.
“Don't stick to me annoyingly. No sense of awareness.”
“Kuek, you...! Fuck...!”
I was dumbfounded by the sudden event. How much pain? Junsik rolled on the ground like a worm, forgetting to speak.
“Ya, what are you doing?”
“I don't know! Let's go.”
Thinking she would just do it and see, Hye Kyung scratched her head and went outside.
I hurriedly followed her.
“Hey, what did hyung say?”
“Let's have a drink separately after going out. He said he'd buy it.”
“...Is that all?”
“Yeah.”
As someone who expected sexual harassment or dirty talk, I was dumbfounded.
'Even if it's unpleasant, isn't saying 'let's have a drink' enough to touch there?'
Thinking she was a more dangerous woman than expected, I unconsciously stepped back a step. Thanks to that, my cock, which was standing stiff, lost its strength. I pitied Junsik, who was still writhing in pain.
“If you beat someone like that, what then. Especially on the vital point.”
“I don't know, I'm cold. Where's the car?”
On the other hand, Hye Kyung seemed not to care about what happened to Junsik, as if she had already forgotten. Rather, she was fidgeting her feet because of the cold.
February. The night in winter was definitely cold. Moreover, Hye Kyung, who had thrown off her stockings, had to endure with just a short skirt. Just looking at it, her smooth legs were covered in goosebumps.
I first guided Hye Kyung to the parked car.
“I'll turn on the heater, wait a little.”
We sat side by side in the driver's seat and passenger seat, quickly warming up from the cold. After waiting until the car was moderately warm, I opened my mouth.
“You'll end up at the police station if you do that.”
I didn't want to scold like that while sucking, but I had no choice. Since she was no longer a high school student, she had to be careful about beating people outside.
But Hye Kyung didn't seem to reflect at all.
“Then say I was sexually harassed.”
“I'm going crazy.”
This was brazenness as ability. I realized that no words would work. In the end, I just gave a mild warning.
“I can't stop you. Sigh, if anything comes out about this incident, tell me.”
“Why? Will you take responsibility?”
“Depending on the situation.”
Through Gaeun, I had roughly figured out Hye Kyung's family situation, and I couldn't not be concerned. If she demanded compensation or something, she might have no answer for them.
Anyway, after roughly settling the Junsik assault case, I immediately called a taxi. Because I had drunk at the first one, I couldn't hold the steering wheel.
“About 20 minutes.”
After that, we chatted about trivial things while waiting for the taxi driver. The main topics were dancing, drinking, and fashion at the club.
Then, at some point, the story naturally continued from when she gave me her leg. Hye Kyung laughed while thinking about that time.
“Thinking about it, it's funny. Ya look at this. This is even worse than me biting that oppa.”
She showed the bite mark deep inside her thigh. It was the mark I left. I thought I was controlling it, but apparently women's skin is more fragile than I thought.
I had no excuse, so I immediately apologized.
“...Sorry. I got too excited. Want me to buy medicine?”
“It's fine. It'll be okay after a few days.”
“I won't be able to wear a skirt for a while.”
“Stay warm. But why are you like that? Did you do that from earlier?”
What she pointed to was my cock that had stood up again. I laughed loudly to hide my embarrassment.
“Haha, I'll be fine too.”
Clearly, the guy who was scared when Hye Kyung assaulted Junsik, after seeing Hye Kyung's thigh earlier, had grown back his cock.
'Shameful.'
It was understandable, because at the time I didn't know, but the bite mark I left was in a very precarious place. It was a deep position where if I went up a little more, the panties might come out.
Just seeing that mark brought back memories of the time vividly.
But at that time, Hye Kyung, who had been quietly looking at my crotch, threw a bomb-like line.
“Want me to do it with my hand?”
“Huh?”
The air in the car froze for a moment with the meaning-laden words. I felt cold sweat flowing down my back.
I hesitated how to answer, and in the end couldn't say anything. Then Hye Kyung seemed to accept it as positive and reached out her hand. With her slender hand, she undid the belt, then lowered the zipper, and took out my cock.
“Wow, it's really big.”
Including the lip service. It was perfect. I clenched my teeth while feeling the soft touch.
Then Hye Kyung's blowjob followed. How good it was to be groped with soft hands, I couldn't describe it in words.
“Hey, hurry up. The driver is coming.”
But the problem was elsewhere. It wasn't pity, and as someone who mixes bodies with Gaeun two or three times a week, doing it quickly with blowjob wasn't easy.
“This might be hard, just don't do it.”
“What? Wait.”
Hye Kyung, whose pride was hurt, tried hard to finish, but the time given to us was short. In the end, she took special measures.
“If you think it's hard, say so. If I don't hold it in my mouth, I won't stop.”
“Uh.”
She leaned her body greatly towards me and immediately put her head between my legs. Then she examined my cock here and there and pondered for a long time.
I urged her because I thought the driver might come at any moment.
“Time's up.”
“Idiot.”
In the end, cornered, she took my glans in her mouth with a snap.
I closed my eyes tightly at the pleasure different from the hand. The soft mucous membrane in my mouth, the soft tongue, the hot body temperature was fantastic.
“Ugh...!”
Meanwhile, Hye Kyung seemed to be a first-timer or have little experience in blowjob.
It was not much different from when Gaeun did it for the first time. No, rather worse. She just put the glans in her mouth and shook it vigorously with her hand.
“Wow, shit!”
But the stimulation was huge. Above all, I couldn't shake off the thought of a high school friend sucking my cock. In the end, the signal came earlier than the taxi driver.
“Hye Kyung, I'm cumming!”
Hye Kyung immediately pulled her mouth off and looked up at me. Of course, her hand was faster than ever. I felt burdened by her gaze, but there was no other way. I had no choice but to manage my expression as much as possible.
“Ugh!”
A moment later, with a dizzying pleasure, semen spurted out. Hye Kyung caught it with her hand.
“...Hah, I'll open the window.”
I opened the windows to erase the night flower scent filling the car and sprayed the deodorizer. Then I found tissues. The air was more awkward than when I had her suck my thigh at the club.
The only saving grace was that the waiting taxi driver came quickly. We left the driver in the driver's seat and moved to the back seat.
The way to Hye Kyung's home after that was quiet. I, of course, and Hye Kyung didn't say a word.
“Here, we have arrived.”
In a dark alley. Only after arriving at the destination did we look at each other. I got out of the car and saw her off.
“Cold. Be careful going up.”
“Yeah, ah, wait a second.”
Hye Kyung was about to go up to the villa when she thought of something and came back. Then she took something out of her pocket and gave it to me.
“What's this?”
“A gift. I'm going.”
It was casually thrown as if picked up from somewhere, it was the stockings Hye Kyung was wearing. I burst into laughter. It felt like the warm temperature like her body temperature.