Compromised Pleasures and Nosy Neighbors
The power dynamic was firmly in Seo Joo-hwan's favor, but even though he insisted on going at least two more rounds, Jeong Ha-yeon was so exhausted that they decided to take a break. He personally whipped up some food and set the table for dinner.
After they finished eating, he brushed his teeth and stealthily approached her. She was so engrossed in her novel that she lay sprawled on the bed, fiddling with her smartphone, completely oblivious to his presence.
Seo Joo-hwan climbed on top of her.
"Eek! You're heavy!"
As their bodies overlapped, Jeong Ha-yeon let out a strangled gasp. He adjusted his position to avoid putting too much weight on her and peeked over at her screen.
"Whatcha reading?"
"Your novel."
"Then read it on my phone."
"The fun ones cost money. And I can't keep borrowing your phone every time I wanna read."
"Heh heh. Feels good knowing you think it's fun."
"I'm at an important part right now, so move."
Jeong Ha-yeon didn't even glance at him as she scrolled. Watching her, Seo Joo-hwan scratched the corner of his eye.
Feels kinda mixed.
As a writer, he was thrilled that she was enjoying his novel so much. But the irony stung—being pushed aside because of his own story.
While she was absorbed in the book, he activated his Holy Touch skill and kneaded her back firmly.
Ignoring his advances at first, Jeong Ha-yeon finally let out a hiss as his hand stroked down her spine.
"Hnn. Hey, I told you I gotta read."
"You can read later."
"It's an important scene right now!"
"More important than me?"
"What? That's not what I—"
Jeong Ha-yeon whipped her head around in disbelief. What a sneaky question! The internet said guys hated hearing that, so why was he, a guy, pulling this crap?
Turning to face him, she clicked her tongue.
"Tch. You little."
His face, grinning mischievously with playful eyes, was infuriatingly smug. As if he'd ever ask that seriously.
She frowned and tried to turn back to her novel, but Seo Joo-hwan had no intention of letting her off. He rubbed his already prepared cock against her ass, poking teasingly between her cheeks as if he had something to say.
"I let you rest 'cause you said you were tired."
"……."
"Said we'd do it after dinner, didn't you?"
"…Ugh."
At this point, Jeong Ha-yeon couldn't just ignore him. She'd coaxed him into a break by promising more after dinner, after all. But that had just been an excuse to escape the moment.
She made a pouty face.
"No more. I can't. If we do it again, I won't make it to school tomorrow. I'm already sore…."
"So you lied?"
"Euuun."
"Just once more. Please?"
After over a week of abstinence, the floodgates had opened, and Seo Joo-hwan's pent-up lust was bursting out. Having his girlfriend right there, ready anytime, wasn't helping his self-control either.
Feeling the cock prodding through her pants, Jeong Ha-yeon shivered. They'd gone at it all day, but her body still reacted to the stimulation. Still, she was genuinely worried about tomorrow—stumbling around school on wobbly legs? No thanks. And once they started, there was no guarantee it'd end after one round.
Desperate, she pulled out her trump card.
"Joo-hwan, no—honey."
"Oh?"
"…Why'd it just get bigger?"
"'Cause you called me honey. Makes me wanna do it."
"F-First, back off a bit. Lemme talk."
Seo Joo-hwan obediently pulled away. As soon as he did, she flipped from prone to sitting up. Staring at the bulge straining against his pants, she said,
"Y-You said just once, right?"
"Yeah, yeah. I swear I won't touch you after. Promise."
He made a playful vow, as if begging her to believe him. Jeong Ha-yeon eyed him sullenly, then pointed at the swollen bulge with her finger.
"Fine. I'll do it with my hand."
"Hand? Eh, hand's kinda…."
Seo Joo-hwan grimaced and smacked his lips. A handjob felt too lackluster. Might as well jerk off alone. Sure, it'd feel different from her, but still.
Seeing his wilted expression, Jeong Ha-yeon quickly changed her offer.
"O-Okay, then mouth?"
"…Mouth? That might work."
"Then I'll use my mouth. No take-backs later, got it?"
"Mm."
"Answer quick, or I'm going home."
"Ugh. Fine."
Seo Joo-hwan nodded in compromise. Push too hard, and she'd bolt. Maybe at 5 stacks of submission and addiction it'd be different. At least her offering a blowjob might be thanks to his item effects.
He stripped off his pants and lay back. His half-erect cock sprang into full view. Jeong Ha-yeon flinched for a second at the sight, then leaned in close.
At that moment, his cock twitched and hardened completely. Seeing it bob right in front of her face, she gasped.
Seo Joo-hwan smirked inwardly. Good call compromising.
She's way hotter than I thought.
Come to think of it, this was the first time Jeong Ha-yeon was taking the lead. Not penetration, but a blowjob felt even more tantalizing.
He felt her warm breath on his cock. Meanwhile, she stared up at the rigidly upright shaft, swallowing hard.
Why's it so huge?
She'd seen and touched it during sex, but never inspected it this closely. Cautiously, she gripped it.
Can't even wrap my hand around it….
Her hands were larger than most girls', yet it was still too thick. Not just long—girthier than a toilet paper roll, at least.
Impossible. This thing had been inside her….
She started kneading it with her hand. The thin skin over the rock-hard core felt strangely novel. Stroking up to the glans, it was soft and squishy. Below the head, a slit oozed slippery, sticky precum like lube.
Pat-pat-pat.
"Ngh."
The sound came from Seo Joo-hwan, not her. Rubbing up and down, his cock throbbed in her grasp, and he let out a pleased groan.
More fun than I expected.
Seeing it react to her touch felt pretty good. She'd only ever been passive to his hands before; taking charge was refreshing.
Smooth strokes, dozens of times. The precum flowed more freely now, making wet, lewd schlick-schlick sounds.
"Ahh… Ha-yeon…."
"Feels good?"
"Yeah. Way better than doing it myself. Same for you, right?"
Jeong Ha-yeon didn't answer, just sped up her hand. As if he'd say useless crap like that. Her boyfriend loved teasing her. Before dating, she'd fire back at dirty jokes no problem, but now? It felt awkward. Made her self-conscious.
So she vented her annoyance on his poor cock.
Pat-pat-pat! Schlick-schlick! Squelch-squelch-squelch!
With plenty of precum flying from the friction, the sounds grew even more intense. His cock twitched wildly as he called out.
"Ugh. Ha-yeon, gonna cum from your hand at this rate. Stop."
"…Tch."
"Did you just click your tongue? You trying to make me finish with your hand?"
"N-No! Just sneezed."
"…Hmmm."
Under his suspicious gaze, she shamelessly flashed a grin. Hopelessly oblivious to his own charm, but sharp where it counted. Seo Joo-hwan's perceptiveness was hit-or-miss.
The oblivious one spoke up.
"Now use your mouth."
"…Fine."
"You know how?"
"Just put it in and bob, right?"
"Kinda, but… wanna try?"
"Yeah."
She nodded, gauging its size. Long and thick—tricky to take. She stretched her jaw a few times, then engulfed it.
"Mmmph… Nnngh."
"Grrrh. Took more than I thought."
"Mmmph."
"Try moving slowly?"
"Mmhmm."
Jeong Ha-yeon started bobbing slowly. But he panicked and grabbed her head right away.
"Ow! Ha-yeon, hurts. Keep your teeth off."
"Mmph?"
"Purse your lips, slow. Yeah, like that. Teeth hurt."
Slurp… slurp….
She moved her head slowly, pursing her lips to avoid grazing him with teeth, just as he said. Her mouth was stuffed—tongue, roof, all filled—breathing was tough.
"Breathe through your nose."
"Mmmheee."
"…No clue what that was."
"Shnort. Shnooort."
Not expecting him to understand, she resumed bobbing. She knew about nose-breathing, but blowing air on his dick felt weirdly embarrassing. Same reason she minded it during kisses. He never cared, but she'd fussed over it pointlessly.
With her jaw aching from the massive cock, she had no room for that now. Breathing through her nose, she suckled away.
Slurp-slurp, his cock throbbed with each pull.
Weird taste.
Not unpleasant, though. Kinda sweet, even. Probably the precum. The flavor intensified as she sucked harder, speeding up her head.
Right, use tongue and lips together.
She recalled the sex scenes in his novel. Detailed blowjob description there too—fellatio, oral sex. So vivid, she mastered it quick despite being a first-timer.
Sluuurp-sluuurp—schlurp.
Bobbing while suckling and licking with her tongue.
"Ngh!"
His reaction was intense; the cock in her mouth pulsed like it was about to burst.
"Ahh… Ha-yeon, look up at me."
"Mm?"
"Grrrh…."
Seo Joo-hwan groaned low in admiration. Her upturned gaze, eyes slightly squinted, was breathtaking. Lips wrapped around his cock, muffled mmph-mmph sounds escaping. The teary-eyed strain especially aroused him.
"Getting close. Ha-yeon, if you can't swallow it all, grip the base and stroke. Yeah, like that. Uwaa…."
Sluuurp—sluuurp—pat-pat-pat!
Half his cock plundered her mouth; the rest, her pale hand stroked the shaft. Overwhelmed by the rising climax, his hips bucked instinctively.
"Ngh!"
Spurt! Spurt!
"Mmmphh?!"
Instinctively grabbing her head and thrusting deep, a strangled cry leaked from her. He released quickly.
"S-Sorry! You okay?"
"Mmmph! Gulp, gulp, gulp."
As he let go and asked, she glared at him, tears pricking her eyes. Still, she gulped down the endless spurts. Seeing that nearly made him grab her again.
"Pah! Hey, Seo Joo-hwan!"
Finally swallowing it all and pulling off, Jeong Ha-yeon yelled. Eyes misty, she looked more pitiful than scary. He apologized at once.
"Sorry. Wasn't planning to. Really."
"Hoo… I'll let it slide once. Do it again and you're dead."
"So you'll do it again?"
"……."
She glared with watery eyes but soon nodded faintly. Blowjobs were surprisingly fun, and the cum flooding her mouth… wasn't bad. Thought it'd be bitter.
No bitterness—sweet. Unthinkingly, she wiped a stray drop from her lips and sucked it clean. Faint sweetness again.
Seo Joo-hwan's eyes widened. His spent cock twitched, stirring back to life.
Jeong Ha-yeon freaked and hopped off the bed.
"You said that was it!"
"Just once…."
"I'm going home. No way."
"With your mouth?"
"…No. That too. It's harder than it looks; don't wanna do it often."
His face fell in disappointment. As he gazed at her pleadingly, she almost caved—but no. Blowjobs were just okay, not her thing.
At her firm refusal, he didn't push, nodding. They'd gone hard today; he was beat too.
"I'll walk you. Let's go."
"Nah. Going alone tonight."
"Huh? Why?"
"You'll just come inside."
"Ugh."
He couldn't deny it. She snorted and stuck out her tongue. Think I don't know your game? No way she'd hobble to school tomorrow.
Jeong Ha-yeon savored the cool night air as she walked. Felt like forever since she'd strolled alone.
Yeah, it has been.
Unlike pre-semester worries about making friends, she'd barely been solo since classes started. That pest Lee Seok-chan, Seo Joo-hwan, Jang Deok-hoon. Even other girls now.
And stuck to him like glue since we started dating.
She chuckled. He seemed a bit obsessed with her. Not a bad feeling. She was clingy too, and him showing it so openly? Kinda nice. First boyfriend effect, maybe.
Before heading home, she detoured to her usual smoking spot nearby. Close to home, but mostly 'cause it was where she first met Seo Joo-hwan. Thought he was just hitting on her back then.
Lost in thoughts, she lit up with a click.
"What? Heading home?"
Lee Seok-chan spoke around his cigarette. Looked like he'd been out.
He never stayed home.
"And you?"
"Me? Just… heading back after hanging out."
"Hanging? With Deok-hoon?"
"Pfft. He's busy with some Peg whatever game, then anime after. Total otaku."
"Then who?"
"Friend you don't know. Unlike some, I got lotsa friends."
"Hmph. Bet it's a girl again."
"Bingo."
Lee Seok-chan cackled, puffing away. Jeong Ha-yeon tsked and smoked hers.
They stubbed out together and walked home—next-door neighbors, so all the way to the doors.
Midway, he suddenly asked,
"Having fun these days?"
"Huh?"
"Dating fun?"
"…Yeah."
She nodded, face flushing slightly. He fake-gagged like he'd asked in vain.
Her expression was turning his stomach.
Jeong Ha-yeon frowned, then giggled. Recalled something Seo Joo-hwan said once and quoted it back.
"Jealous? Go date someone then."
"…You fuckin' bitch."
"Can't hear solo whinin'. Dog barking somewhere?"
Despite the crude curse, she smirked leisurely. Dominating Lee Seok-chan verbally? Felt great after so long.
He stared like he'd stepped in shit.
Getting roasted as a solo by her?
Never saw this coming. Her, former solo queen, lording dating over him. Gut-twisting.
He held it in till the doors, then called out.
"Hey."
"What?"
"Keep it down when you're doing it."
"Huh?"
Subjectless, she tilted her head. He smirked smugly, infuriatingly.
Anyone seeing his face would wanna punch him.
"Bang it out at Joo-hwan's place from now on. Can't sleep with the noise."
"…W-What? You?!"
Finally getting it, her face turned beet red. As she stammered in shock, he piled on.
"Ugh, too loud to sleep. Train boiler boiling over or what."
He darted inside—perfect timing. Moments later, her furious yell exploded.
"Hey! You psycho! Get out! You don't come out?!"
Bang-bang-bang!
No way he'd. Inside, Lee Seok-chan cackled. Serves you right, bitch. Who asked ya?
Her rampage was delicious revenge.
Then her killing intent-laced shout hit his ears.
"Pervert bastard! I'll kill you! Just wait till tomorrow!"
For a split second, he thought,
Fuck. Skip school tomorrow?
Feels like I'd lose in a fight.