Date with the Noona Who Took My Virginity (6): "Who's Spreading That Naughty Scent?"
“Who's spreading that naughty scent?”
After that, their lips met without either of them needing to make the first move. A soft sensation. Lips overlapping hungrily, devouring each other. Tongues naturally slipped out, and just as their saliva was about to mingle in that tender warmth—
“Ugh.”
“Ptooey. Bleh.”
Seo Joo-hwan and Jeong So-ra pulled apart at the same time, rubbing their mouths. They stared at each other, faces scrunched up in perfect sync.
Their breath reeked of meat.
“Should we brush our teeth first?”
“Yeah... I totally forgot.”
“Ruined the mood completely.”
“Ughhh. Seo Joo-hwan, you're gross. Feels like there's something in my mouth.”
“What're you talking about? You jumped me first, noona.”
“You kissed me first.”
“Like that counts.”
Jeong So-ra shot him a pouty glare. Back in the army, he'd followed her around calling her “noona” all sweet-like—what the hell happened?
“Ugh. Not cute at all.”
“You've gotten way cuter, though, noona.”
Seo Joo-hwan grinned lazily as he said it, and she snorted.
“Cute? You mean sexy.”
“Sure, whatever you say.”
“You little—!”
Seo Joo-hwan bolted to the bathroom before she could swat him.
*
He dashed into the bathroom and finished brushing his teeth. Since he was already there, he figured he might as well shower. He stripped off his clothes and turned on the water, letting it cascade over his body. He was midway through lathering up shampoo and washing his hair when—
Creak.
Footsteps. A presence.
“Noona So-ra?”
Her voice came a beat later.
“Ahaha. Perfect timing.”
He wasn't imagining the unease in her tone. It dripped with that mischievous edge she'd been teasing him with all day.
“Wh-why'd you come in? I'm almost done.”
“Hmhm.”
“...Mind answering?”
As he said it, he groped blindly for the showerhead, eyes squeezed shut against the foam. But her splashing footsteps reached him first. With a playful “Hey!” she smacked his hand away and snatched it.
“This goes waaay over there.”
Clatter. The showerhead hit the floor and slid.
His gut feeling hadn't been wrong. The moment he flinched, Jeong So-ra reached out and smeared foam across his face.
“Eyes shut tight. Open 'em and the suds'll sting~.”
“Ack! What the hell!”
He swatted her hand away from his eyes and yelled. She feigned offense.
“Whoa? Yelling now? You've been treating your noona pretty rough today. Ditching me outta nowhere this afternoon, teasing me all evening. Hmm? Kinda pissing me off.”
It didn't sound pissed at all. Just an excuse to mess with him over whatever had built up from earlier. Or maybe she was annoyed since it had piled up. Either way, sensing the disadvantage, Seo Joo-hwan apologized.
“Ah, n-no, sorry?”
“Pfft, why apologize?”
Casual, emotionless. She wouldn't get mad over something this small.
“Too late anyway.”
Shit. Instinct kicked in—he backed up. His ankle twisted slightly. Eyes closed on the slick floor, he'd misstepped. His body pitched backward.
“Careful!”
A squishy sensation hit his back with her shout. Soft. She'd stripped down before coming in—her breasts pressed vividly against him. Jeong So-ra caught him as he fell and let out a relieved sigh. She'd nearly turned a prank into a disaster.
“Watch where you're going.”
“Your fault, noona.”
“That's why I caught you. Stay still so you don't slip and fall again.”
“......”
He considered arguing but stayed put. The foam kept his eyes shut, which sucked, but the feel of her against his back was nice. Closing his eyes somehow made it even more vivid.
This noona's a monster when she's naked.
He hadn't realized her breasts were this big until they'd actually done it. Her sports bras hid them well under her uniform.
“Hm. Been hitting the gym hard? I knew you'd bulked up, but muscles too?”
“...Your hands are way too lewd, ma'am.”
“What? Who're you calling ma'am!?”
“Ow! That's cheating!”
From behind, arms wrapped around him, she suddenly grabbed his dick. His legs clamped together as strength drained from him. A surprised voice came from behind.
“Whoa, what the—why's it this big? Huh?”
“Wasn't just my height that grew.”
“Still, does that make sense? You're in your twenties—getting this much bigger?”
Her voice was thick with shock. Last time they'd hooked up, it had been what—around 14cm? If his memory served. Now it was 4cm longer and thicker. No wonder she was freaked.
Gulp.
Slurp slurp.
Jeong So-ra shut her teasing mouth and toyed with his dick. It swelled in real time in her grip, half-hard already. Soon it was too thick for one hand.
“...Joo-hwan, did you get surgery or something?”
“Grew with my height, like I said.”
“Even so, it's too big. Wonder if it'll even fit.”
She sounded a bit scared, but her eyes gleamed with anticipation as she stared. She'd let go from behind and come around front. Gauging the size with her hand, she opened her mouth experimentally.
Won't fit in my mouth either, huh?
Still, she gripped the shaft and brought it to her lips. Red lips parted, taking in the head.
“Mmph......”
Too big. Halfway down the shaft and her jaw already ached. She figured that was her limit—
“Ngh.”
“Mm?!”
Stimulated, Seo Joo-hwan bucked his hips suddenly. His thrust drove it deep into her mouth, slamming into her throat. Much thicker and longer now.
“Glrk...!”
Slap slap!
She slapped his thighs urgently to pull him off.
“Hah, sorry.”
It withdrew halfway with his apology. But for some reason, not all the way. Instead, a large hand settled on the back of her head.
“Whew. I'll move a little for now, noona. Won't go too deep.”
“Mmph!?”
“Hang in there even if it's tough. You started it.”
“Mmmph!!”
Get off me! She smacked his thighs and pushed, but her five-years-younger dongsaeng, honed by workouts, wouldn't budge.
Slurp slurp, schlick schlick.
My jaw hurts!
She glared up at him, eyes wide. But his were still shut—foam smeared around them. It pistoned in her mouth.
Just you wait...
She gave up and tried opening wider. He wasn't shoving deep like he'd promised, but it was still overwhelming compared to before. Not just long—thick.
“Ah, your mouth feels so good, noona.”
“Schlurp. Mmm......”
She wanted to curse him out, but her mouth was too full. Frustrating. When's he gonna cum? Back then, he'd lasted less than a minute—a total premature shooter. Now this stamina? Or maybe it didn't feel that good despite his words? Her pride stung oddly.
No way to tell when it'd end like this. She switched to her hands. Might as well finish it quick. Gripping the base, she stroked. Her other hand teased his heavy balls.
Like this? Her few friends had said guys loved it. Nearing their thirties, they'd gossip about sex nonstop—plenty of secondhand tips. Would it work?
A low groan escaped him.
“Ngh... Easy there, noona, ah, yeah.”
“Schlurp! Pop~ Sluuuurp!”
Cum already! She sucked hard, squeezing with her mouth.
“Urk!”
Suddenly, she felt it throb and swell. With his choked moan—spurt! Semen flooded her mouth.
Spurt spurt! Splurt!
Still in her mouth. The sudden load filled it completely.
Can't breathe!
She swallowed forcefully. Gulp gulp. Her throat worked nonstop, taking it down. Wrinkling her nose at the thick scent filling her mouth.
Tasty. And it smells so good...
Seo Joo-hwan's cum was basically concentrated pheromones. Far more potent than his natural scent, it overwhelmed her. His B+ Pheromone skill was that intense.
Gulp.
The last drop slid down. His spent dick softened and slipped out. Semen smeared on her lips, she stared ahead with hazy, unfocused eyes. The sharp gaze of a company commander was gone. Nor was it the playful glint of his teasing noona.
“Hah.”
Her lower belly burned. Drenched in that lewd scent, her body floated. The male allure hooked into her nose, tempting the female within.
“......”
Unconsciously, she clamped her thighs, blankly fixating on the dick before her. Slickness leaked between her legs.
No company commander, no noona—just a woman craving a man.
Olfactophilia. The female, drawn by pheromones, calls the male's name to quench her thirst.
“Seo Joo-hwan.”
A flat recitation of his name. But the lust-soaked voice was utterly new to her.
“Joo-hwan...”
Like calling to a lover, full of longing.