Realizing I Needed to Work Out
I took Seola’s hand and led her into the bathroom.
I turned on the tap and started filling the tub.
For now, though, we headed to the shower so we could at least wash up quickly.
I turned the water on.
“I’ll wash you.”
“...Okay.”
I brought the showerhead to Seola’s body.
The water was just the right temperature—pleasantly warm.
I was careful not to let it splash her face. I’d once read that women hated getting water on their faces when they showered before sex.
Apparently it messed up their makeup.
The moment the warm water touched her skin, she flinched.
I felt like I was going crazy.
But I didn’t rush.
Slowly. Carefully. So I could feel every last reaction.
I started at her shoulders and worked my way downward, unhurried. Then my hand reached her breasts.
I saw Seola twitch.
Using the water and body wash, I teased both of her breasts.
“Ahh...!”
The chill of the air, the warmth of the water, and the slick body wash all combined into something intensely pleasurable.
It wasn’t long before her nipples stood up.
She bit her lip and looked mortified, and I found it unbearably cute.
Only now did she look less like the broadcast personality Seola and more like Han Seonhwa, a girl who was still young.
When my hand slid past her breasts and into her armpit, she broke into an involuntary giggle.
“I-it tickles.”
“Hold on a little longer.”
Every reaction she gave me felt new. I’d never had experience like this before.
I moved past her breasts, then her navel, then lower still.
The armpits must have loosened her up a little, because as soon as my hand tried to go all the way down, her whole body froze. She was thoroughly tense.
“You got waxed?”
“...Everyone does it these days. It comes up as a punishment on broadcasts all the time, too.”
“It just suits you.”
“...”
My middle finger slipped into her tightly sealed little petals first. Her body had already been twitching more and more since earlier.
Even now, I still didn’t hurry.
I teased the little slit open and shut, tormenting the clitoris above it. She wasn’t just twitching anymore—soft little moans were slipping out too.
Then, beyond fidgeting, she started wriggling her legs together.
I’d been hard for a long time already. My dick felt like it was about to burst.
It was almost like she was deliberately trying to seduce me.
I pressed my body against Seola’s. At the same time, my hand slipped deeper, beyond her vagina, to an even more intimate place.
Seola, who had been squirming, panicked.
“O-oppa! T-there’s dirty!”
“Then we’d better wash it properly.”
“...Why are you being so embarrassing?”
“What? Then I was just going to wash you halfheartedly.”
“I’m not saying that, but... ahh...”
Seola, flustered, shot me a glare before taking the showerhead from my hand.
“N-now I’ll wash you.”
“...”
“You need to get completely clean, even in the dirty places.”
“...”
Now I was the one who got flustered. I hadn’t seen that coming.
Still, I wasn’t unhappy. If anything, I welcomed it. This was new for me too.
“That works for me.”
“...Tch.”
It was a little embarrassing, sure.
But it wasn’t really a problem for me.
I’d already taken a quick shower before coming, so there wasn’t much to worry about anyway.
Seola’s hand touched my body along with the warm stream of water. Her fingers were still shaking a little.
She still hadn’t completely relaxed.
And when her hand touched my dick.
I pressed myself against Seola again and, this time, wrapped my arms around her.
I honestly couldn’t hold back anymore.
“O-oppa...”
“Hah... you’re cute. I’m holding back because it’s you. Should we move to the tub?”
“...Yeah.”
If it hadn’t been Seola, I would’ve fucked her right there without giving a damn about manners.
But I wanted to enjoy this.
All of it.
***
We got into the bathtub.
At first, we splashed each other around a little just to ease the awkwardness.
“Eek, what if the water gets dirty? I haven’t even washed my makeup off.”
“If you were worried about that, you shouldn’t have climbed into the tub in the first place.”
I pulled Seola into my arms.
Facing me, she climbed onto my thighs.
She was straddling me and looking down at me. Even after seeing it again, I still had to admit Seola was beautiful.
Beautiful enough to leave me amazed every single time I looked at her.
My hard cock was pressed against Seola’s pussy.
Just a little more movement here, and I could slip inside. I decided to hold on a little longer.
So I could enjoy it properly.
“If you keep this up, what are you going to do if I fall for you?”
“I already have.”
“Liar. For someone saying that, you keep your line pretty firm.”
“A man’s supposed to like more than one woman.”
“...You really are a bad man.”
“Thanks to that, I’m able to give you my heart too.”
“I don’t even know if I should call that lucky...”
I was greedy, and that was why Seola got a chance too.
Right now, including Si-hyeon, my older sister, and my aunt, there were already three people more precious to me than Seola was.
If I’d only ever loved one person, maybe I wouldn’t even be with Seola now.
Of course, she might not rank above those three, but that didn’t mean my feelings for her were any smaller.
That was why I was doing this to her.
Even while Seola and I were talking, the stimulation at my cock had already gone far beyond my patience.
I didn’t think I could hold out much longer.
I stopped talking and bit her breast.
“Ahh!”
Seola moaned and wrapped her arms around the back of my head. At the same time, I moved my hips and shoved into her pussy.
Her body jerked as I entered her. We started moving. The position wasn’t easy.
Even in pain, Seola was still feeling pleasure.
After a few motions, our rhythm finally matched, and the sex could keep going without me needing to use much force.
“Haa... oppa, isn’t this too big? I was shocked when I saw it earlier too, but... experiencing it directly makes it feel even more real.”
“I’m not good at much, but this one thing, I’m confident about.”
“Yeah, that much is obvious. I’m completely full.”
We smiled at each other and met eyes.
Seola leaned in first. I went to meet her, and our lips pressed together.
Our mouths were sealed tight. Neither of us hesitated before parting our lips at the same time.
Our tongues met between them. Saliva mixed. We swallowed some of it too. It didn’t feel dirty at all.
It almost felt sweet.
We kept that deep kiss going for about ten minutes. It felt even better than being inside her.
“This is uncomfortable. Want to go somewhere else?”
“...Okay.”
The bathtub had its limits.
We got out. Before drying off, I led Seola by the hand into the living room.
“O-oppa, we haven’t even properly dried off yet...”
“We can call hotel service later. Let’s deal with the urgent thing first.”
Past the living room, we reached the window.
Seola gripped the window with both hands and stuck her hips out. She was so beautiful it was almost ridiculous.
Even the droplets falling from beneath her seemed sexy.
I was just grateful we hadn’t dried off with a towel.
I spread her outstretched hips and pushed my cock into her open pussy.
It felt completely different from the tub.
“Ahh, haa, o-oppa, don’t cum inside.”
“I’ll control it.”
Watching Seola worry like that gave me a strange sense of conquest.
Before I knew it, I had a hand in the back of her hair. I hadn’t even realized I had this kind of taste.
Seola’s moans only got louder.
In front of me was Seola—and below her, the view of Seoul.
I felt pleasure and conquest at the same time.
Not long after, I felt myself coming.
I couldn’t finish inside her.
No matter what, that would’ve been disrespectful to Seola.
The urge to cum surged hard.
So I pulled out quickly and came on Seola’s back instead.
She let out a rough breath.
We both caught our breath.
“Hah... I guess we need to wash again.”
“...Should we wash together again?”
“...You’re trying to do it again, aren’t you?”
“Obviously.”
That wasn’t a hard question.
I’d had my refractory period earlier, so I’d been resting—but now my sex drive was already starting to rise again.
That was how attractive Seola was.
Besides, now that I’d calmed down and was standing by the window...
It almost felt like we were doing it outdoors.
In the end, it took a few more rounds before we were finally done.
***
“Wow, it’s already this late...”
“We did take a long time.”
“...Looking at us, people would think today was the last day we’d ever see each other.”
It was the sort of thing Seola might say.
I’d also broken my personal record for the most rounds. Four in total. We really pushed ourselves all the way to the limit.
There was even a moment when my leg nearly cramped up.
That was how hard I’d gone at it.
“Sleep here. It’s too late to go home now.”
“...Is that okay?”
“Of course it is. Come here. Let’s sleep together.”
“Whoa. Sleeping here would seriously set the mood. And that view outside too.”
“You can see all of Seoul’s night skyline, and you won’t hear a thing. It’s nice.”
It was my favorite room. If I went to bed at the right time in the evening, I didn’t even need to draw the curtains.
The night sky was dark anyway.
It felt like the night sky itself was becoming my blanket.
Seola lay down beside me.
“Wow, what kind of bed is this? I guess there’s a reason why the really expensive ones are so expensive.”
“You won’t be uncomfortable sleeping on it.”
“Uncomfortable? I’m going to sleep like a baby.”
We’d both worked hard. We chatted quietly for a while.
At some point, I heard the soft, even sound of her breathing as she slept beside me.
Once I was sure Seola was asleep, I stretched out my legs and massaged them.
Man, I’d almost shown an embarrassing side of myself.
I really thought I was going to die from exhaustion.
I’d been driven by lust and hadn’t noticed it at the time, but looking back now, I’d really pushed myself hard.
Tomorrow’s muscle soreness was basically guaranteed.
Guess I should start going to the gym.
For a while now, I’d been putting off the thought of working out. But now that I had the time, I really needed to start going to a gym.
Maybe get a personal trainer, and enjoy looking at women while I was at it.
After all, exercise was always easier when there was something nice to look at.
And then...
I looked at Seola, and fell asleep too.
The moment I closed my eyes, I was out.