Rotor Tease and Noona's Virgin Vow
With the rotor shoved deep in her pussy, the agency building was in total chaos. Police cars came screeching in, sirens blaring. Seung-tae tried to bolt but got caught and suplexed again. Now he was screaming his head off.
"Fuck, I'm calling a lawyer too! Let's do this by the book!"
A sigh escaped me. That was the biggest downside of so-called rule of law and democracy. Scum like him could hire a lawyer and lighten his sentence—right down to their own twisted gang code.
Judges pardon on a whim too. Is there any place better for criminals than our country?
That was a real apocalypse. No wonder they called it one.
Should've snapped a bone or something. Fucking prick.
I let out another sigh, but for now, I planned to savor the victory.
It was past 9 p.m. when noona finally came down after her statement. She looked relieved.
"Noona, how'd it go?"
"Yeah, the agency's handling everything."
"No trip to the station or anything?"
"They're doing an internal investigation here. The rest'll be covered by my colleagues."
"That's a relief."
Even without guilt, dealing with cops was exhausting. Dodging that stress was a win.
I fussed over her as much as I could, stroking her hair. She closed her eyes, leaning into my touch. Adorable.
"It's okay now. Everything's fine."
"Seriously, Si-hyeok, you're my hero."
"A hero? I'm not exactly righteous."
"Who cares about righteous? As long as you protect the people you love."
"Fair enough. Heh. Thanks."
Being someone's hero? It was a secret fantasy of mine. And here I was, living it. My chest swelled with pride.
Anyway, time to focus on noona's mental recovery. Maybe a trip?
But could we even?
Noona sighed. "Gonna take a break from schedules for a bit."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Got some well-deserved time off."
Time off sounded great, whatever it was called.
I was pondering what to do with her when Do-hoon approached.
"Good work, temp manager."
"It's Si-hyeok. Your backup was huge, bro. Thanks."
"B-bro?!"
Do-hoon's eyes went wide. I chuckled and nodded.
"Take good care of my noona from now on."
"Y-yeah."
I bowed my head. Funny seeing a mountain of a guy so startled. He bowed back in shock.
We left the agency building together.
"This way!"
Noona suddenly veered into a shadowy spot. What was up? Victory kiss?
Half-hidden in the gloom, she grinned mischievously. "Hold on, here."
"This a rotor?"
She pulled out a small pink rotor and remote. Deftly, she slipped it between her legs in the shadows. Right into her pussy. It slid in smooth as butter.
"Putting a rotor in right in front of my little bro... Nngh♡"
"You had to say it out loud? Ahem!"
Noona sauntered over, all casual.
"Here, the remote."
"Can I test it?"
Her flushed face nodded eagerly. She looked excited.
I eyed the remote. Levels 1 to 4.
These things are real. Seen 'em in AVs. Some even shock? Wonder if that's legit.
My hand trembled a bit. I hit 1.
"Ngh, haa♡"
Noona leaned against the wall, breathing heavy. Shocked—immediate reaction. But no sound meant it was weak.
I stopped it. "Whoa, gonna take some getting used to."
"I'm already used to it. Hehe, but when my boyfriend does it... that's different♡"
"Haha. So, where to now?"
"There's a big mart nearby. Let's go there!"
Smart choice. Delicious stuff already coming to mind.
"Sounds good! Let's grab some treats!"
"Yeah, Mom said to pick up sushi sets."
I chuckled and followed. Noona clung tight to my left arm, like she'd never let go. Her attachment felt good. Healing.
Oh, here we are?
Homeplus mart. Doomed or not, it was packed.
But really, was it dying? Nothing beat Tangtang Chicken. Sigh.
"Let's gooo!"
"Yesss!"
Inside felt cozy, unlike the outside chill. She smiled and headed to groceries. Christmas carols piped everywhere.
Carols. Nice.
Yesterday with Romi felt recent, but this vibe was different. New partner.
Wild to think: One guy dating different girls. Total Casanova. But awesome since it was me. Hanging with untouchable women.
"Want me to grab a cart?"
"Nah! Got my eco-bag. Hehe."
"Good girl, girlfriend."
"Mmm! Boyfriend."
She beamed, all friendly. Irresistibly cute.
We shopped together. Hit the fresh produce.
"Whoa, Bomuk Pork's up again."
"Famous stuff."
"You know it too, Si-hyeok?"
"How could I not? Hehe."
I hit hot deal chats sometimes. No way I didn't.
Noona passed it regretfully, but zeroed in on prepped eels.
"Ooh, eel. Hehe."
She glanced back playfully. Time for discipline.
I bumped it to 2.
Vrrr. Faint buzz.
Noona froze mid-reach for eel, stifling a squeak, trembling lightly. Forced a smile my way.
"Ah, ahh♡ S-so tingly♡"
"What, noona? Not buying?"
"N-no, ngh♡ Don't need it... for my boyfriend♡"
"Then let's go. Hehe."
Her quivering voice was the highlight. I shut it off and moved on.
Soon she tossed sushi sets into her prepped eco-bag. Extra one too.
Handy sometimes. Eco-bag, huh. Impressive.
Noona'd be great at housework. Imagined it: Me, world champ fighter. Her in apron, waving goodbye.
Kuh, even hotter and more mature? Romance approved!
Me saying this? Marriage might be magic. Disaster for some, paradise for me.
Poke. She pressed my nose gently. Back to calm.
"What? Fantasizing?"
"Nah, nothing. More shopping?"
"Mmm, yeah. Oh, want me to cook?"
"Your cooking's the best!"
"What? Anything goes! Braised ribs? Kimchi stew? Or me?"
Half-lidded smile. Flirting again.
But craving hit. Grinned like a kid.
"Ssoya bean stew and army stew!"
"Hehe, perfect. Time to show off! For my boyfriend!"
She picked ingredients seriously. I swallowed hard. Indescribable feels.
This is wife material. Dying to cook well for the guy she loves!
Heart raced. Couldn't wait to eat.
Bag full, but she grabbed one more.
"How 'bout this?"
"Fish egg soup?"
"Hehe, but I've got two big ones from you already♡"
Her lip smack. One way to answer lewd taunts: Rotor command. Climax, noona.
Level 3.
Vrrrrr! Loud now. Neighbors might hear.
"Eek! Mmm."
Dropped the roe, gulping air. Hunched, then clutched her lower belly, looking up pitifully.
"Hahk♡ Hic, nngh♡"
"My eggs are just for you, noona. Don't need others."
"Ngh, mm! Y-yeahh. Haaang♡"
Stopped it. Glanced down. Drip♡ A clear bead of nectar trailed down. Sweet-looking enough to lick.
Chuckle. First time this date style, but hooked.
Fresh and fun. Addictive.
Other aisles: coffee, drinks, soda. Solid haul to checkout.
"Noona, let me carry?"
"No way. It's not heavy."
"Could strain your shoulder."
"I got this. Don't worry, boyfriend."
Stroked my chin, smiling. True to form—she handled her own.
Cool as hell. So, level 2 reward.
"Mm, mmph, hng♡ Mmm."
"That's your treat."
"Y-yeah, if you say so... Haa♡ Nngh♡ Feels good♡"
She stroked her belly, grinning sticky-sweet. Impressed.
Checkout done, out we went. Hand in mine.
"Home now, hehe."
"Yep! How was today?"
"Variety-packed. Best ever. Saved by my boyfriend, then this date♡"
"Loved it too!"
Home sweet home.
"Noona, anything you wanna do? You're off for a bit."
"Hmm... Lemme think. But one thing."
"What?"
"I wanna give you my first time."
Plain but earnest. I stopped, staring. At the gate, her eyes sparkled. Moonlit lips parted glossy.
"Kept you waiting? Sorry. It's my first too."
"No rush. Whenever. No pressure."
"Tomorrow, I'll cook."
"Yes!"
"Then let's go somewhere. Beach, resort."
She had plans. Healing first. Sex could wait.
World, look at this mindset. Growth not bad.
Self-praise in my head, then as she opened the gate, she whispered low.
"Tomorrow on our trip... I'll give it. My virginity♡"
"Huh?"
Stunned, I looked. Like a villain plotting mischief, she winked and went in.
I hurried after, but she casually stashed groceries in the fridge.
"Good work today. Shower and bed."
"Y-yeah."
Heading up, but first—hugged and kissed her.
"Mmph!"
"Ngh, hoob♡ Jwoob♡"
Like the world ending tomorrow. Tongues hotter, wilder than usual. Hers coiled snake-like. Saliva swapped, kiss turning sloppy—licked her lips once more and pulled back.
"Can't wait for tomorrow."
"Mmm, me too. It's for you, boyfriend. Hehe♡"
"I'll treasure it. Your first, girlfriend."
Grinned content, headed to my room. Shut the door, long exhale.
Tomorrow. D-day.
Gotta do it right. Wonder where we're going?
Heart pounding, I lay down.