A Date with the Noona Who Took My Virginity (7)
Jeong So-ra's voice came out moist and dripping. Seo Joo-hwan nearly opened his eyes in shock.
Noona Sora with a voice like this?
Of course, they'd had sex before, so he'd heard her different tones. He was probably the only guy in the unit who'd heard her moans and cries.
"Joo-hwan-ah…."
But this voice was different from her usual excited gasps. It was laced with affection over a base of raw lust. Few men wouldn't feel their heart race hearing a beautiful woman call their name so tenderly. Seo Joo-hwan might have wavered too if he hadn't sorted out his feelings long ago.
This noona, really. Always making people misunderstand.
She was a total vixen. Spending the whole day together had shown it wasn't even intentional—she was just born that way.
He gave a wry smile and replied, "What's up, noona?"
"…Sit down."
"Huh?"
"No, just lie down completely. You can't see anyway, right? I'll help you."
"Whoa, w-wait a sec. Huh?!"
Seo Joo-hwan ended up lying on the bathroom floor, blindfolded and all. Jeong So-ra straddled him, breathing hotly as she said, "Noona will take care of everything, so just stay still."
"At least let me open my eyes!"
"Tch. Quiet. I want to do this right now… Hnng. Ah…."
Slurrrp!
"Ack!"
"Hnn! Hnngh!"
In the bathroom, Seo Joo-hwan got thoroughly milked without even opening his eyes.
*
What happened in the bathroom was less sex and more one-sided extraction. Jeong So-ra kept him pinned to the floor and rode him from above, drawing out two loads. She emerged first, collapsing onto the bed and covering her eyes with her arm. Her face was flushed from the recent shower—or maybe from what came after.
Haa. Finally calming down.
When his semen splashed her face, that scent she'd called her own lewd aroma seeped into her whole body. Her mind and body ignited in an instant, and she realized what she'd become.
I've lost it. How could I do that to Joo-hwan….
Even thinking back, it was mortifying enough to crawl into a hole. Had it built up more than she thought? Even so, that was a problem. How could she face the guy whose confession she'd rejected once, feeling this way?
Just moments ago in the bathroom, she'd recognized her own wavering heart. And that shame hit harder than the physical act. Even if it was just a fleeting moment, getting shaken by her five-years-younger junior was embarrassing.
It's not that I dislike Joo-hwan….
She'd spent over a year with him as her platoon member. She knew his personality, how diligent he was. It was a shame he'd lost so much weight, but his thick, manly features suited her tastes. Spending the day together showed their everyday personalities meshed well too. Teasing him was fun because he reacted so well, and his cute attempts to fire back were endearing.
And above all, his scent matched her sensitive nose perfectly—it gave her chills.
At this rate, living together might not be so bad….
"Crazy…!"
Jeong So-ra gasped at her own thought. His confession rejection was still vivid—how could she think like this? What had she said back then? Something about focusing on her military life. It wasn't just an excuse to brush him off.
‘I want to focus on work… rather than dating.’
She'd never been big on romance to begin with. The hassle of relationships kept her from even making close same-sex friends, let alone boyfriends. Telling her parents she'd stay single forever wasn't just a dodge.
Plus, as an officer, she moved around a lot. Not ideal for dating, and the inevitable emotional drama gave her headaches just thinking about it. Without those reasons, she might have accepted his confession that day.
The thought brought his job to mind.
Come to think of it, do novelists work from home?
If so, they could just get married and live together sooner….
Bzzzzt!
"Eek?!"
The sudden vibration startled her upright. She snatched the phone.
"Wh-who is this?"
- Honey~ It's Mom, Mom.
"Mom? Why are you calling… Haa."
Jeong So-ra sighed in dismay. She could've ignored it, but she'd picked up in surprise.
- Having fun?
"…I'm hanging up."
- Wait, wait!
"Mom, I'm busy."
- Okay, okay. Just take the phone away from your ear.
"Huh?"
What now? She reflexively pulled the phone away—and saw her mother, Park Seon-yeong's face on screen.
"…Video call?"
- Oh my, the Shilla Hotel? You said you never went because it's pricey. Wait, a boyfriend? But I don't see him?
Jeong So-ra scowled. "Why do you need to know?"
- Isn't it normal for a mom to be curious about her daughter's boyfriend?
"Calling on video is not normal!"
- …You're the one who keeps it all secret! You even postponed the blind date—how was I supposed to know it was a guy friend?
"Ugh!"
- Your dad went to apologize to his friend because of it.
"……."
Jeong So-ra shut her mouth, looking wronged. Bringing up Dad was foul play. And she hadn't even asked for the blind date!
Then—
"Phew. Noona, what're you doing? Bedtime?"
Seo Joo-hwan emerged from the bathroom. Park Seon-yeong's eyes went wide on screen.
- Oh my god, you are meeting a guy! Hey, boyfriend, what's your name?
"H-huh? I'm…"
"What are you answering! Mom, gotta go!"
Jeong So-ra frantically hit end call. Seo Joo-hwan approached, baffled.
"Your mom? What's this boyfriend talk?"
"……."
"Did you say you were meeting a boyfriend today?"
"No?!"
She denied it in horror. Her pre-call thoughts had overlapped too perfectly.
I've lost it! Why'd I even think that!
Mortification flooded her.
"Noona, what're you thinking?"
"Wh-what? Nothing, I wasn't thinking anything!"
"Doesn't look like it. Anyway, your mom definitely asked if I was your boyfriend…"
"Sh-shut up! You're not cute at all! All skin and bones for no reason!"
She snapped out of nowhere, pointing accusingly. Seo Joo-hwan frowned at her.
What's with this noona today? She won't like poking me right now.
"…What?"
"I didn't forget what happened in the bathroom."
"……."
"Round two?"
Her body jolted. Round two? She was already drained—it'd be too much. His grown thing was way more intimidating than expected, wearing her out fast.
"…J-Joo-hwan-ah? Sorry about the bathroom."
"Mm. And?"
"Ahaha. Noona's super tired right now? If we're doing it, tomorrow…"
"Nah, no can do. Go home."
"…Eung. Even if I beg like this?"
She winked one eye and clasped her hands. It felt off doing aegyo to a much younger guy, but if it worked, she'd avoid showing even more embarrassing sides. Worth a shot.
But Seo Joo-hwan scoffed like nice try. She was blatantly vixen-ing now, so he kept cool.
"You see this?"
He flicked open his robe, pointing. Despite three rounds, it stood proud.
Seeing it, she smiled awkwardly. She knew, but one or two wasn't enough for him.
"Handjob okay?"
"Duh."
He grinned mischievously. The smile mirrored hers perfectly—she got it.
"…Mad?"
"Huh? Why would I be?"
"Ahaha. Right? Not mad?"
"Just annoyed at getting one-sidedly jumped."
With that, he lunged onto the bed. Exhausted Jeong So-ra could only scream.
"You are mad!"
As if.
*
Seo Joo-hwan's stamina far outstripped a normal man's. With items or Mongma's Blessing, no one worldwide could match him. But it didn't cripple daily life. Intense writing or workouts drained him mentally and physically.
Once revved up, though? Different story.
Smack smack smack!
"Hnng, ah, ugh! J-Joo-hwan-ah, slower…!"
"Hoo. Deeper feels good, right?"
"I said slower… Kyaa?!"
She moaned like a scream. Slower, please, shallower. But her body reacted honestly to deep thrusts.
Sexual Point. Inside, as expected.
The activated skill revealed her erogenous zones clearly. Her strongest was deeper than thought—beyond physical reach even at full hilt.
Gotta press it.
He paused pistoning, letting her breathe. She exhaled like she'd survived.
"Hnnng. Haa, eung. I kept saying stop…."
"Sorry. Was it bad?"
"Not that…."
She averted her eyes, unable to answer. Not bad—opposite. Too good, risking total unraveling.
Has he always been this good…?
Hard not to wonder. She'd taken his virginity, so the skill gap confused her. Even with experience, this was…
"Noona, lift your legs."
No time to think. He grabbed her legs, slinging them over his shoulders. V-spread, hips up, immobile.
"Joo-hwan, the position…!"
"Why?"
His calm question flustered her amid her shock. Was this common?
Then he thrust.
Squelch!
"……?!"
Mouth agape, no sound. Root-deep, it crushed inside. Slight pain mixed with novel pleasure. Her deepest zone, never touched, got squished.
Squelch!
"Hnnngh?!"
"Ah, here it is."
He smiled satisfied at her reaction. Press angle made her hips buck—but legs pinned them.
Smack smack smack!
Full piston now. He'd found her spot; time to torment this annoying noona properly.
"~~~!!"
Her cries—scream or ecstasy?—filled the room with pleasure-soaked sounds.
*
Fellatio once in bathroom. Cowgirl twice. Bedroom twice more.
Squelch squelch squelch!
Still going. Jeong So-ra panted, reduced to gasps after endless moans.
"Haa, haa, hnnng, stop…"
"Aw, but you didn't stop earlier."
Not the real reason. Lust ignited; her heaving was hot.
She looked up watery-eyed.
"I-I'm sorry… hnnng… so…!"
"…Making me hornier. What to do."
"Wh-why…!"
Because his always-teasing noona whined with teary eyes. Opposite her usual poise—rekindled his fire just as it waned.
He released the press, pulling her into his arms. Arms around his neck, facing, he bounced his hips.
Smooch smooch smooch!
Facing let him see clearly. Her sharp gaze melted, eyes damp.
"Haang, ah, eung! H-how long… hnn!"
"How long?"
She nodded.
"…Two more?"
"Hng! You crazy…! Y-you, hnn, made me mad… haa!"
"Even with that face… Ung?!"
Chomp. She bit his shoulder—not hard, but enough.
He nodded. Truth was, he was spent too—just held on to see her face longer.
"Okay, okay, let go, noona."
"Pah. Don't push it…."
Watching her, he thought: Does this noona know why she's so hot? Saying that with messy hair and teary eyes….
"Pfft. Fine. I'm close—gimme your lips."
"…You sure?"
"Yeah. Or I keep going?"
"You really… Mmph."
"Smack."
"…Mmm. Chuup."
She glared while kissing. He closed eyes, still lightly thrusting. How'd he gotten so good? Climax built inside. Semen filled her. She kissed deeply, feeling it.
Really, not cute at all.
*
Next day. Waking, Seo Joo-hwan massaged Jeong So-ra's full body.
"Do it right."
"Yep."
Don't push it.