With Ayoung on the Rooftop♥
In the original game, this rooftop was a hotspot for all kinds of events. Sex with the heroines, threesomes with other heroines, hypnotizing a group of club seniors and banging them in a 6P—truly, endless variety. And the grand debut was...
*Plunge!* *Plunge!* *Plunge!* *Plunge!*
"Mmm... Slurp♥ Slurp♥ Smooch♥ Ahh♥ Ohhh♥"
...post-lunch cowgirl sex with Ayoung.
Ayoung's pussy was already soaking wet, no foreplay needed—she was ready to go right away. For some reason, I was insanely horny too, my dick throbbing like it was about to burst. I just lightly stripped off her panties and bra, then slammed right in.
*Thrust!* *Thrust!* *Thrust!* *Thrust!*
"Ahh♥ So good♥ Jintae-ya♥ Yes♥ Mmm♥ Slurp♥ Slurp♥ Slurp♥"
Straddling me face-to-face, Ayoung moved her hips aggressively, like she couldn't wait to serve me. Even for kisses, I just stuck out my tongue and opened my mouth a bit, and she took over, exploring my mouth with hers while letting me taste her in return.
Ah... feels so good...
*Grope!* *Grope!* *Squeeze~* *Squeeze~*
"Hnnng♥ Slurp♥ Slurp♥ Smooch♥"
Lunch break was almost over, so I wanted to savor her body fast. One hand on her breast, the other kneading her ass—that firm, perfect texture made for pleasing men. Ayoung loved it too; she didn't pull away but pressed even closer.
Going at it like maniacs, my climax hit lightning-fast. With time running out, I just unloaded deep inside her.
*Spurt! Spuuuurt! Spuuuurt!*
"Hnnnngggg♥ Smooch♥ Smooch♥"
To muffle the sounds, I sealed her with a deep kiss, ejaculating like I was emptying myself into her. Ayoung climaxed too, accepting my kiss eagerly even as she felt it all.
"Haa... haa..."
"Haaang♥... Haaang...♥"
*Lick* *Lick* *Lick* *Lick*
Even after creampieing her, we stayed connected for a bit, feeling each other, French kissing through the afterglow.
Eating a bento made by a beauty, then using that beauty as dessert to satisfy my lust... the perfect lunch. Rooftop supremacy! Shout it with me: Post-lunch rooftop sex is the best!!
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"Wh-what if... I get pregnant like this...?"
After our wild romp, we cleaned up. Ayoung sucked the last drops from my dick, tidied the bento, wiped the cum leaking from between her legs with tissues, and got ready to head back.
She handled almost everything; all I did was grope her tits from behind and enjoy the feel.
*Squeeze~* *Squeeze~*
"Ahh♥"
"Hmm... then I'll take responsibility, right?"
"Ah♥... Responsibility?"
"Yeah... marriage or living together, whatever."
"M-marriage!?"
"Ah... but first, I gotta visit Ayoung's place."
"Jintae-ya...♥"
She'd seemed touched last time I mentioned responsibility, but now she looked worried about something.
"Why? Don't you want to, Ayoung?"
"No! I do! But... suddenly getting married might burden you... and if I get pregnant, it might mess with serving you..."
Already fretting over the distant future—Ayoung had this realistic side in the original too, but seeing it up close was adorable in so many ways. Guess that's a natural reaction; even if you're ready to bear your love's child and face the future, the world has too many problems to solve.
*Squeeze!*
"Ah♥"
I grabbed her breasts firmly, pulling her against me.
"Don't worry—just trust me... got it?"
"Yeah♥... I'll trust you, Jintae♥"
"Good girl, my Ayoung."
"Hehe♥"
*Stroke* *Stroke*
Petting her head, she melted happily against me.
Ah... Ayoung's cherry blossom scent... pure healing.
* * *
After lunch with Ayoung, I ordered the thug trio to resume lookout duty, then headed back to class with her.
But midway, a voice called from behind.
"Kim Jintae..."
That weary yet sharp voice—Teacher Lee Yuri was glaring at me with a terrifying expression.
"T-Teacher..."
Her eyes were so intense, even Ayoung—who wasn't called—flinched.
"A moment... come with me."
"Jintae-ya..."
"It's fine, Ayoung. Go ahead."
Innocent Ayoung looked worried, but knowing it was all bluff, I grinned and followed her.
She led me to the classroom where Jihye had cried earlier. Coming here a lot today, huh.
*Bang!*
Ow, startled me. She flung the door open irritably and stormed in. I followed cautiously, closing it behind me.
"Living the good life, huh...?"
I'd only glimpsed her this morning, but up close, she looked wrecked. Dark circles deepened in a week, pale even under makeup—anyone close would tell her to see a doctor.
"Teacher having a hard time? Should I leave?"
"Yeah... thanks to someone..."
She glared murderously. Stop that... it's turning me on...
"So, Teacher? What's up all of a sudden? Need me already?"
I licked my lips teasingly, and she yelled.
"I don't need it!!! That filthy thing..."
Even calling it filthy, her face flushed like Ayoung in heat—like her body remembered the pleasure just from thinking about it.
"Then why call me? I'll go if nothing."
"W-wait... hold on..."
As I turned, she grabbed me desperately, voice cracking.
"Why... are you doing this... to me...?"
"Huh?"
"Lately... I feel nothing. Nothing at all..."
Clenching her fists, she said,
"Eating, watching movies—nothing. Don't even know if I'm alive or dead... and these weird hallucinations... it's all your hypnosis, right, Jintae!?"
"Hmm... yeah, it is."
"Please... please undo it... Jintae-ya... please..."
"Hmm... no thanks."
My breezy refusal hit her like despair; she stared with broken eyes.
Ah... this is why people love tragic stuff.
"At least... tell me why. Why hypnotize me like this...?"
"'Cause I want you, Teacher."
"What!?"
She jolted in shock, like the words were alien.
Approaching, I groped her fuller breasts—different from Ayoung's.
*Squeeze~*
"Hngh♥"
"I like you more than you think, Teacher. Not normal love, though."
"So... you do this to women you like...?"
"Told you—not normal love."
*Squeeze~* *Squeeze~*
"Hnn♥ Ahh♥"
She felt the pleasure from my touch; just two gropes, and her face lit up in long-lost bliss, heating up fast. She'd probably spread her legs if I took her now.
But that'd be no fun...
"Alright! Service ends here."
"Wha—that ca—"
I pulled away. She looked stunned.
"Told you—next time, only when you beg for my fluids, swear to be my meat toilet. Can't undo the hypnosis, but that's your fix. Think it over this weekend~. Have a good one~"
*Click*
I bowed politely and left. The thirsty dig their own wells—curious what well Teacher will dig.
* * *
Afternoon classes ended, Friday done. Shin Jihye sadly watched Ayoung and me leave together; I pretended not to notice till the end.
"Oh yeah, what're you up to this weekend, Jintae?"
"This week?"
"Yeah♥"
Weekend already here—I had plans: buy a laptop to prep for Doctor X, hit the bustling streets to conquer sub-characters. But Ayoung's eyes sparkling with "date me!" vibes? No refusing that.
"Yeah... Saturday gotta shop, Sunday's free."
"Gotcha... Wanna catch a movie Sunday?"
"Movie? Something you wanna see?"
"Yeah♥ New release my fr—uh, a friend said is fun."
Almost said Jihye, switched quick. I played along.
"Sure, let's do it. You'll serve me that day too, right?"
"Of course♥ Can I come over morning? I'll make breakfast♥"
"If you can... whisper whisper"
I murmured my desired service in her ear; face red, she nodded.
"If Jintae wants... I'll do anything♥"
"Thanks, Ayoung. Love you."
*Smack!*
Sudden kiss left her stunned, then beet-red—the deepest blush yet.
"Me too♥... I love you too♥ Jintae-ya♥"
*Smack!*
She kissed back, fumbling words. Innocent, not lewd—but that's what charmed me. This is dating's appeal. Sunday date can't come soon enough.