13. The Bud Bursts (3)
13. The Bud Bursts (3)
So-jeong had been far too complacent. Thinking she could last even a day at Baek-seol's house was a huge miscalculation on her part.
Baek-seol's scent was infused into every corner.
From the very air in the house to the thin pajamas Baek-seol always gave her to wear whenever she visited.
Baek-seol's faint vanilla scent.
Surrounded by that fragrance, So-jeong couldn't help but grow increasingly intoxicated.
And then there were Baek-seol's sleepwear.
The biggest factor driving So-jeong insane was the homewear Baek-seol had changed into.
When she saw Baek-seol come out wearing Dolphin Pants that not only revealed her smooth legs clearly, but also showed off the plump flesh of her resilient buttocks when she stood up or sat with her knees pulled to her chest, So-jeong thought her breath had stopped for a moment.
The top was equally a sight that made it difficult for So-jeong to know where to look.
Although the loose-fitting short-sleeved top, which was a size too big for Baek-seol, didn't accentuate the volume of her upper body, the glimpses of her clean armpits and sideboob through the loose sleeves pulled at So-jeong's gaze like a black hole.
'Was the clothing Baek-seol usually wore that provocative?'
Until now, she hadn't known. She had seen Baek-seol dressed like that every time she visited, but back then, it was only a kind of envy, a longing for Baek-seol's slender figure.
But now that she had a dick, that body was just so......
So-jeong had no choice but to acknowledge the impulse rising within her like a wildfire.
Baek-seol in homewear was unbearably hot.
It was an even stronger stimulus than seeing Baek-seol in just her underwear at the mall the other day.
So-jeong was also puzzled by how something ambiguously worn could stir up more sexual desire than being more undressed, but she had no leisure to ponder it deeply now.
Worried that Ha-na might wake up, So-jeong rose from her spot as quietly as possible, making no sound.
If she straightened her back, her pajama pants would tent out forward as if she'd stuffed a hard rod in them, so she shuffled awkwardly on her heels and carefully entered the bathroom, closing the door.
'I'm crazy, I'm crazy, I'm crazy......'
Breathing heavily in the bathroom's slightly damp, stagnant air, So-jeong thought to herself.
Ha-na was in the living room, and the room where Baek-seol was sleeping was close to the bathroom.
In this situation, taking out her dick and masturbating carried too high a risk of being caught.
But her instincts, which had now begun to overwhelm her reason, cleverly twisted logic and began to persuade her.
Ha-na was already fast asleep and wouldn't wake from any noise So-jeong made.
And although she was surprised to see Ha-na fall asleep immediately after lying down, Baek-seol was also the type to fall asleep quickly. Plus, once she was asleep, she didn't wake easily, so even though it hadn't been long since she went to her room, it should be fine.
Besides, who would open the door and come in while someone was in the bathroom?
As the claims of instinct-warped logic grew louder than her paralyzed reason, So-jeong's already tilting heart accelerated further and leaned over completely.
'If I finish quickly and clean up before anyone wakes up, there won't be any problem.'
So-jeong fully lowered her pajama pants, put down the toilet seat cover, and sat on it.
As she spread her legs wide, the peculiar, addictive scent of her dick wafted out strongly, and So-jeong's dick stood erect.
Afraid she might moan without realizing it, she pulled the hem of her pajama top up and stuffed it into her mouth. This revealed her soft flesh and bra, but So-jeong didn't care.
"Hfft......"
Transparent pre-cum was already dripping from the tip of her glans.
So when So-jeong gripped her dick with her hand, her fingers slid smoothly down the shaft.
"Hgrk!"
A thrilling pleasure, like an electric current running from the root of her dick up her spine, made So-jeong jerk her waist forward sharply.
Although she had been masturbating almost daily since her first time, making the sensation familiar by now, today felt different.
'I'm more sensitive than usual...!'
Normally, she would just shake her dick up and down quickly, like loosening stiff muscles, to release her cum, but now, just moving her hand once sent pleasure spreading to every corner of her body, making her toes twitch.
As she continued moving her hand under the dizzying, unstoppable stimulation, So-jeong soon realized the cause of this abnormal sensitivity.
'Baek-seol's scent......'
She had been so consumed by the desire to masturbate that she hadn't noticed, but the bathroom was a place where Baek-seol's scent lingered strongly.
The fragrance of the shampoo and gentle body wash Baek-seol used hung faintly in the bathroom air, which didn't ventilate very well.
And from the pajamas she had stuffed in her mouth to muffle sound, the clean scent of the fabric softener Baek-seol used was also rising.
No matter how much she tried not to be conscious of it, the fact that Baek-seol's fresh scents were mingling with her own sticky dick smell became an unbearable sense of immorality that shook So-jeong's heart.
Squeak squeak squeak!
"Nn! Hgrk! Hruuk!"
The sense of immorality soon ignited a whirlwind of excitement. So-jeong clenched her teeth tightly on the pajama fabric and shook her waist repeatedly under the lightning strikes of pleasure. Her dick, as if ejaculating, tightened its root intensely and gushed out pre-cum in spurts, seeping between her fingers and adding a glossy sheen.
'Good, so good......'
When she used to masturbate without thinking of Baek-seol, it felt uncomfortable, like walking around with weights on her limbs, but now it felt like she had thrown them off and was enjoying freedom.
The pleasure of masturbation, combined with this sense of liberation, kept building up ecstasy, as if exploding all the pent-up frustration at once.
"Ughk, hfft! Uuht! Hruung~!"
Moans now spilled freely from her closed mouth. She even closed her eyes and focused her senses more intently on smell and touch, actively accepting Baek-seol's scent and the stimulation of her dick.
'It's like I'm being held in Baek-seol's embrace.'
This time, even with her eyes closed, Baek-seol's body didn't appear in her blackened vision.
All that filled So-jeong's head was Baek-seol's scent. Her body odor.
Only her profoundly rich fragrance.
'I want to smell it, smell more of it.'
With her free hand, not the one stroking her dick, So-jeong pulled up her pajama top and pressed it to her nose.
Taking a deep, slow breath, an even stronger scent of fabric softener seemed to spread through her entire body on the thinned oxygen.
"Uung, hk! Ssuup, hhruup......!"
With every breath, So-jeong let out crying sounds and stroked her dick more strongly, more quickly. Twisting her whole body as she touched her dick and savored the scent, she looked as if she was desperate not just to smell Baek-seol's scent, but to feel it with her hands, see it with her eyes, and taste it with her mouth.
Suddenly, like a very distant memory briefly surfacing, the image of herself vowing not to masturbate while thinking of Baek-seol rose from the far corner of her consciousness.
But So-jeong didn't even pay attention to that fragment, which could perhaps be called her last shred of conscience.
Partly because she was too absorbed in masturbating to bother with it, but also because masturbating while smelling her scent felt distinctly different from masturbating while visualizing her body. Since Baek-seol's naked form didn't immediately pop into her head, the guilt was lesser and it was easier to deceive herself.
Ultimately, the conflict between reason and instinct that had persisted for weeks after discovering the pleasure of masturbation was resolved through a strange compromise: venting her sexual desire via this new stimulus.
With her inner conflict resolved, So-jeong caressed her dick in a state of utter ecstasy.
Along with her pounding heartbeat, the urge to cum rose quickly. The pajama hem clenched in her teeth was thoroughly soaked with So-jeong's saliva.
It's coming.
So-jeong's instinct cried out with joy.
It's coming.
So-jeong intuited that a pleasure on a completely different level from all the times she had held back and ejaculated was welling up.
The thought that she was too excited and hadn't prepared tissues crossed her mind, but she didn't care. Since she was in the bathroom anyway, she thought she could just cum on her hand and wash it off, so her stroking didn't stop.
"Hruup! Uk! Ssndhruut......!"
White flashes of lightning sparked tap-tap-tap in So-jeong's vision, which had gone black from her closed eyes. A familiar yet welcome sensation. Now just a few more quick strokes of the shaft and......
Knock knock.
"Hhrup?!"
The fantasy was shattered all too easily by just two knocks.
When she snapped her eyes open, the place was no longer a paradise filled with Baek-seol's scent, but a small bathroom under harsh fluorescent light.
"So-jeong-ah?"
And from beyond the door, came a voice that was always welcome, but which she had never wanted to hear less than right now.
"So-jeong-ah."
"Y-yeah, what?!"
As she answered hastily, the pajama fabric she had been holding in her mouth fell with a plop.
"Are you okay? I heard you making pained sounds."
"Yeah, I'm fine! My stomach just hurts a little......"
The presence beyond the door didn't disappear, but Baek-seol fell silent for a while.
Please just go.
So-jeong pleaded inwardly.
Her dick, stopped right before ejaculation, twitched as if it was about to burst any second, veins bulging prominently.
Looking at that magnificently erect form, she suddenly realized the situation she was in.
I was masturbating in Baek-seol's bathroom.
Baek-seol is right outside this door, and I was here with my dick rock hard, stroking it.
As that reality sank in, her chest felt like it shriveled up with a mix of excitement and tension.
'Huh?'
And that shriveling feeling seemed to travel directly to the root of So-jeong's dick.
For her dick, swollen to its limit, that stimulus was like a single drop of water falling into a cup about to overflow.
"......Ayuuk......!!"
Her waist buckled forward. Her head snapped back. Her mind went blank white and her thighs tensed up rigidly.
'Whyyy... I wasn't even touching it...!!"
But the overflowing pleasure, once unleashed, didn't stop until it had poured out everything it had prepared.
Barely managing to cup the tip with her hand, So-jeong felt hot, viscous liquid spurt onto her palm, pounding in time with the violent orgasm that set her brain on fire.
"So-jeong-ah?"
She couldn't answer Baek-seol's call, her breathing too ragged. Her body was completely out of control, convulsing on its own.
"So-jeong-ah."
Baek-seol spoke a little louder.
I have to stop this now.
So-jeong thought desperately as she gasped for air.
"Uu......nn!"
"What's wrong? You're making strange noises."
"My, my stomach hurts......!"
"So-jeong-ah," Baek-seol said in a cautious voice. "By any chance... is it... that time of the month for you?"
"Huh?"
It took So-jeong's orgasm-addled brain a moment to realize what 'that time' meant.
"No! It's just a stomachache."
"......Really?"
The cum spurting onto her palm was now coming out more weakly. Catching her breath a bit more, So-jeong spoke again, trying to sound as natural as possible.
"Yeah. Why, Baek-seol? Do you need to use the bathroom?"
"No. I just came out for a moment because I wanted some water."
Saying that, Baek-seol yawned drowsily.
"You should go to sleep too. Want some medicine if your stomach hurts?"
"I'm fine. You should go back to sleep, Baek-seol."
Only then did she feel Baek-seol moving away from the bathroom door.
The sound of water being poured echoed from far away, then Baek-seol's slow footsteps passed by the bathroom again, followed by the sound of a bedroom door clicking shut.
"Phew......"
As the tension drained away, So-jeong felt the lethargy that follows ejaculation and let all the strength drain from her body.
"That was really dangerous."
She regretted it deeply, vowing never to do such a crazy thing again, but another thought popped into her head that So-jeong simply couldn't ignore.
'I... I just came right next to Baek-seol......'