The Lewd She-Cat's Regret and Our First Date
"Ha, I'm going crazy. What do I do♡"
Before drifting off to sleep after her bath, after sending Si-hyeok to his room, Romi felt regret for the first time in her life. She should've just gone all the way, she thought. Her entire body was burning up like a broken hand warmer.
"Haa, hek."
Her face flushed red, she let out ragged breaths. Even after the bath. Her whole body was slick with sweat, sticky and flowing. Her nipples were rock-hard, standing straight up.
"Hek, hek♡ Haa, fuck."
Romi had stripped naked and was sitting on the sofa with her legs spread wide. She was masturbating quietly. The problem was the tool she was using for it. It was Si-hyeok's mouthpiece.
"Haa, more, lick me more, like that night♡ Hn, fuck, turn my pussy into a total slut pussy♡"
A lewd smile spread across her face as she panted. She rubbed the mouthpiece hotly against her drenched, sloppy pussy. She shook it up and down like mad. She pinched her stiff nipples now and then, drool dripping from her mouth.
"Ah♡ He, hehek! Haa, fuck, I should've just fucked, hehe♡ Should've asked him to take my virginity, hihi♡"
She built toward climax. Her breaths grew steeper, about to burst. Her breasts heaved without pause. Her ass jiggled from shaking her pussy up and down. Tae-aeng, tae-aeng♡
"Ah, aaa, c-cum, cuuuum, cuuuuuuming♡"
She shoved the mouthpiece into her pussy hole and came. Schlurp, schluuuurp! Chwack! She squirted out refreshingly. In the darkness, a single arc gleamed faintly in the moonlight. It soaked the floor and the sofa.
Romi threw her head back, panting as she caught her breath.
"Hn, hehe, haa."
Finally, she exhaled. She looked down at the mouthpiece soaked in her pussy juices. It looked like Si-hyeok's mouth.
No, it's our first time. It's my virginity. If I give it up easily, he'll think I'm an easy girl.
If she was going to welcome Si-hyeok as her prince, she wanted it to mean something more. Maybe that's why Si-hyeok wasn't pushing too hard—he knew that. Romi nodded slowly.
For that... hehe.
She licked her lips and picked up the mouthpiece. She brought it shyly to her lips. Her pinkish lips touched it delicately and pursed.
Loser bro, you're a total virgin nerd, right? That virginity's mine. Some worthless virginity♡
Her eyes narrowed as she licked the mouthpiece. It tasted like Si-hyeok. She closed her eyes, savoring the flavor.
It was past midnight, 2 a.m. At an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Gwangneung-dong.
"Ha, fuck. Who the hell is it? Who's targeting us?!"
Kang Ji-hoon scratched his head furiously, then kicked a nearby scooter. It wasn't even that big, but it shook. Even though it wasn't his, he'd kicked it full force, yet it only wobbled. Seeing that got him more pissed, so he kicked it again and again until it finally toppled.
"Fuuuuck!"
The satisfaction was short-lived; he ground his teeth. He couldn't contain his rage. Ever since graduating high school, he'd had one goal. Take over this district. That was his only thought.
Then get noticed by the Blessing Brothers Gang and join them. And take that over too!
It was a pretty ambitious plan. If things had gone smoothly, he might've lived the glamorous gangster life everyone envied. Just like his idol uncle.
But interference had come.
"Hey, don't you have any idea who? Those Korean-Japanese punks who just came from Japan?"
Everyone stayed silent. How could they answer with zero clues? Dozens of his underlings and juniors couldn't even meet his eyes.
That made Ji-hoon even more frustrated.
"Say something, you fucks!"
His shout just echoed emptily. He turned his gaze to Hee-joo. He reached out to her at blinding speed. His hand clamped around her throat.
"Euk!"
"Hey, you must've seen something. Fuck, why aren't you talking?"
"I-I, kek. Didn't see."
"What?"
"Mask, black mask, kek!"
He let go. Hee-joo gasped for air. Tears welled up as she looked up at Ji-hoon and shook her head.
"I was trying to run too, but that psycho punched my stomach and knocked me out."
"Stomach? More like your liver, you fucking bitch. All the kids got wrecked and you didn't see a single face?"
"Yeah, sorry."
"Fuuuuck."
"Eek."
Hee-joo shrank back. But remembering Si-hyeok's eyes changed her mind. Ji-hoon in front of her was scary, but Si-hyeok was on another level.
He was like a beast. Eyes that could really kill!
So she had to switch sides. She asked casually.
"Ji-hoon, what now?"
"You stick with Ji-ho."
"Knife Ji-ho? What about you?"
"I gotta meet the drug supplier, no time. Probably just some lucky ambush punk anyway. Whatever."
Ji-hoon smirked. He said he didn't care, but his face was still flushed with excitement. Hee-joo licked her lips.
Always so dishonest.
She decided to tell Si-hyeok about this. She hoped this moment would end soon.
The next day, noon. After lunch, Stepmom went to her room, and Sis headed out for modeling work. I was watching TV with Romi in the living room.
Anyway.
I pulled out my phone and checked. I searched for a bit and shook my head.
No news articles, as expected. Thugs, delinquents, Kang Ji-hoon. Tried all that.
It was ridiculous. This guy was clearly gathering kids to do something. The danger could ramp up, but there were no real countermeasures.
No wonder webtoons are flooded with cheap delinquent stories.
You couldn't rely on the law or police. Even when they worked, the punishment wasn't satisfying. Law in name only. Lazy legal system. No way it'd get better.
Swish. Shaa.
Suddenly, a white foot slid toward my pants. I turned my head. Romi, half-lying diagonally on the sofa, was groping between my legs with her foot.
Well, well?
She'd gotten bolder since yesterday. She pointed her toes, rubbing left and right between my thighs. Her slender white legs gleamed under the light. She poked with her big toe. Prod, prod.
Getting more skilled by the day.
And she smelled nice too. I chuckled silently. What was funny was her eyes stayed glued to the TV. Doing this brazenly.
Romi got bolder, using both feet.
What're you up to?
Both feet targeted my crotch relentlessly, like yesterday. Lewdly, fluidly prodding my thighs and butt. My cock was getting hard. As the outline swelled, her feet sought it out, trying to squeeze from both sides.
Whoa, genius. Pure genius. When'd she learn that technique?
My cock stiffened, threatening to burst through my pants. Just as I leaned into it—
Bang!
"Agh, my head. This month's taxes..."
Stepmom burst out of the master bedroom. Crisis. Thwack! Romi's feet kicked my face. Stars exploded in my vision.
"Urk!"
"Ah, seriously, I told you not to change the channel! How many times?!"
What're you talking about? You changed it. My dick.
"Wh-what?"
"If you love MMA so much, live at the gym!"
Romi shook, acting her heart out. I burst out laughing. This quick thinking in the moment? Impressive.
Stepmom sighed.
"Ugh, why do you two always fight? Get along."
She came over, looking at us alternately. I clasped my hands over my crotch. Safe now. Romi pouted.
"Mom always takes his side!"
"What're you saying? I love you both equally. And call him oppa!"
"Tch."
"I'm heading out, so no fighting, okay? You're not kids anymore."
Stepmom clicked her tongue and left. As the door clicked shut, Romi cleared her throat awkwardly, glancing at me.
"Ahem, hem."
"Haa. What?"
"S-sorry."
"Nah. Would've been awkward to explain if we got caught."
Plus, getting kicked let me smell her feet. Not bad. If a sparring partner reeked that lewd and sweet, I'd probably lose.
"Hmm, uh, did it hurt?"
"No, no."
Romi's ears turned red with embarrassment. So damn cute. I smiled at her eyes. She panicked.
"Wh-what, what? Why're you grinning like that?!"
"Just... you're cute."
"H-ha, bullshit, argh!"
Her foot slid back between my legs. It poked my half-hard cock.
"Kuh!"
"Huh? What's that bump inside?"
"Not a bump. It's my dick."
"How's it this big? Felt it yesterday, but it's a monster."
"A compliment? You like it."
Romi snorted, unable to retort. Then she slyly pulled up her top. She kneaded her tits gently, eyes curving into crescents.
"You hitting the gym today?"
"Day off."
"Then date me. Might let you touch 'em."
"Date?"
Tits? I'd groped plenty already. But a date? Perfect timing. We could get closer.
"Sure."
"F-for real? Deciding that fast?"
"Not a big deal. Where to?"
"Just a date! Cafe, movies, that stuff!"
"Who doesn't know that."
"Refuse and I'll crush your balls!"
She's the one getting mad for no reason. Driving me nuts with cuteness. Probably our first real date for both. We'd both be awkward. I shrugged.
"I just wanna go with whatever you want. That a no?"
"Hmph, not some prince."
"Knight in shining armor?"
"Dunno, same difference!"
"Technically different."
"Ugh, you never lose an argument, you loser♡"
Romi crossed her arms, glaring. Why so cute today? Date had me excited too. Suddenly, her phone buzzed loudly. Texts incoming.
"Hm? Spam?"
"Nah, from Hee-joo. Think oppa should know?"
I peeked. She was sharing Kang Ji-hoon's schedule. Not urgent. I waved it off.
"Later. Right now..."
I stood and approached Romi. Gently caressed her cheek. Her face flushed crimson. I leaned in closer.
"I wanna date you."
"Y-you psycho!"
"Why so shy? You suggested it, loser."
"You're the loser? Go get ready!"
"Yes, ma'am."
Romi bolted up to her room. I followed, grinning. So damn dishonest. But that made her seem more genuine.
Hard to find a little-sis type like her.
Maybe that's why she felt so important. This chance. I swallowed dryly. A little thrilled.
Hope it's a sweet date.
I headed to my room. My heart echoed.