Signal Flare
The two of them, on the last day, both looked as though they were full of regret.
That was how extraordinary the things they had experienced in Seoul had been—things they could never have even imagined in their ordinary lives.
Department stores, of course, but also the palace-like Signiel Penthouse, a Ferrari they could take for a spin whenever they had time, even a Rolls-Royce with a driver, and beer drunk late at night above the Han River...
Everything had been new.
And because of that, the next time they came, it wouldn’t feel new anymore.
It might still be nice, but it wouldn’t make them feel as happy as this did.
“Wow... how did time go by so fast?”
“Yeah... it’s already the last day.”
“These really were days that felt like a dream...”
“You can always come back up to Seoul, Ha-eun.”
“Still... I feel like it’ll be different from how it is now.”
“That’s true.”
She savored the whole experience, as if she were determined never to forget it.
“Thanks to my little brother, I got to have such a wonderful experience. I won’t forget this, you know.”
“Why are you talking like you’ll never see me again? When you go back down, go look for a place to live. They said the restaurant would be finished soon, too.”
“...You really have no sense of atmosphere.”
“You can come up to Seoul anytime too, Yeon-woo noona. Just tell me in advance and I’ll clear my schedule.”
“...Doyun.”
“What are you two doing? Anyone watching would think you were a couple.”
My little sister shot us a sidelong glance, but since I gave her complete confidence that we absolutely were not dating, she didn’t suspect anything beyond that.
“I really am driving this car tomorrow?”
“Should I send all these luxury goods by courier, then? I don’t mind, really... and I can have the car shipped separately too.”
“Come to think of it, I want to drive it myself. I want to see my family’s reactions in person. If I show up with this, they’re going to be thrilled, right? And they’ll get to look at the car too.”
“If you don’t drive, then the transport truck and the luxury goods will arrive at the same time... wouldn’t the mood when they welcome you be different?”
“I’m definitely driving.”
In the end, my little sister decided to take the Ferrari and head back down to Gwangju.
With Yeon-woo noona in the passenger seat.
If Yeon-woo noona had been in Seoul, I would’ve told her to ride around in comfort all she wanted, but...
Giving her a car when she was still in Gwangju was just too obvious.
“This bed is going to say bye-bye too.”
“Ha... I was so happy. What am I supposed to do when I go home now?”
“Yeon-woo, let’s come up to Seoul often.”
“I still need to find a job, though...”
“If job hunting gets too hard, just tell me. I’ll find you one.”
“R-really...?”
“Yeon-woo noona, your major was business, right?”
“Y-yeah, that’s right.”
“Then you can just join my investment company.”
“...”
Her eyes shook violently. She couldn’t even answer, probably because she thought I was putting pressure on her.
But it wasn’t pressure at all.
I’d already heard that they were hiring new employees.
No matter what university they graduated from, the new hires at DE Investment had to start from scratch and learn everything anyway.
The direction was different from ordinary investment firms.
Someone like Yeon-woo noona would do well. Her university wasn’t bad, either.
Chonnam National University was good enough.
Comparing it to Seoul National University would just be absurd.
“If I’m going to drive tomorrow, I think I need to get used to it in advance... Can I go out for a drive?”
“Go ahead. Just don’t get into an accident for no reason.”
“I guess I should. No matter how much insurance there is, I don’t want to put a scratch on our LaRi.”
“I’ll have a separate driver assigned to you, so make sure you learn properly.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. Go on.”
“Then Yeon-woo...”
“I’m going to rest a little.”
“I can trust you?”
“I’m telling you, I’m not dating Doyun!”
“You can date him if you want. Just don’t lie to me, okay? It makes me feel like an idiot.”
“We’re really not dating.”
“Okay.”
With a smirk, she got up and left the room.
But.
Wasn’t that basically her intentionally leaving us alone?
Was she dense, or just considerate?
Saying we weren’t dating was by no means a lie.
Only...
We didn’t need to be dating to be involved with each other.
And since my little sister didn’t seem to have much experience...
Or maybe she was simply being considerate.
Thanks to that, I’d gotten a proper chance on the last day.
Since I had to drive back tomorrow, it didn’t seem like there’d be any drinking tonight anyway...
What a relief.
***
After my little sister left, I could see that Yeon-woo noona was a little tense.
The difference from before was that she was carrying something even stronger than tension now.
It was expectation.
Several days had been enough to ease her worries in the meantime, and more than enough time to plant a new feeling in their place.
She must have felt it every day.
There weren’t many men who could give a woman this kind of wonderful experience.
That wasn’t arrogance or exaggeration. It was just a fact.
If you asked what the greatest power in South Korea was right now, the answer would be money.
Capitalism.
It was already like that, and it would only get worse with time.
After investing for so long, I’d gained some ability to see the future.
In the future, the gap between rich and poor would grow even wider, and more people would end up chasing money.
Ordinary people might not fully realize it, but they would feel it somewhere deep down.
Yeon-woo noona too.
As long as she lived in a capitalist society, there was no way I, with tens of billions of won in my pocket, wouldn’t seem special.
Especially to a woman who instinctively wanted to be protected.
Even more than I’d imagined.
And on top of that, she was young, and thanks to recently working out hard, she looked pretty good.
That was more than enough for a man to feel something.
I walked closer to Yeon-woo noona, who was caught between tension and expectation.
I didn’t back away.
“You’re wearing a skirt today.”
“...”
We’d had no shortage of plans in Seoul.
Four nights and five days was long enough to call a proper trip.
And during all that time, she hadn’t worn a skirt once like this.
She would’ve known today had no separate schedule, so the fact that she wore a skirt...
There was no way I could think of it as anything other than for me.
As if to prove it, she didn’t deny it.
Only turned her head, embarrassed.
Her face turned red.
I thought it was adorable.
Yeon-woo noona, who had always felt impossibly out of reach, like a first love I could never win no matter how hard I tried...
The way she bit her lip and tried to keep her composure was more than enough to stir my desire.
Honestly, the fact that she was wearing a skirt alone was enough.
I kissed her. Turning her head aside, I tasted her lips.
“Haaah...”
“Mmm.”
A moment later, her lips parted and her tongue came out to meet mine naturally.
I, too, treated her tongue like a sweet piece of candy and let mine mingle with it.
Saliva passed between us.
For some reason, it tasted unbelievably sweet.
At the same time, I held the back of her head with one hand and let my other hand slide down to touch her chest.
Just as soft as I expected.
When I slipped off her cardigan, her lingerie was immediately revealed.
Calmly, I unbuttoned it one by one.
Once the lingerie was exposed, I slid my hand inside.
And there it was—a chest I could’ve touched for the rest of my life.
At this point...
Maybe she could even be a D cup.
Why were all the women I met so generously endowed?
Maybe I’d just always liked big breasts.
As I caressed her chest, her moans grew louder. Right in front of me, I could hear her rough breathing.
As time went on, her nipples hardened.
I felt like I had the whole world in my hands, but somehow, all I felt now was more frustration.
My hand, still on her chest, slid lower, lifting her skirt and stroking her panties.
“...Ahh.”
My hand, moving past her panties, found a damp patch.
Maybe she’d gotten wet while we were kissing.
I pulled my mouth away for a moment and looked at her face. She was beautiful.
Beautiful enough that I was proud she was my first love.
Yeon-woo noona, overwhelmed by the sudden stimulation, looked flushed and dazed, letting out sweet little moans.
This time, I brought my mouth to the side of her neck.
Her body jerked. At the same time, the damp area spread even more.
She wrapped her arms around me.
“D-Doyun... Ah, ahh... i-it tickles... ngh...”
She started twisting her body back and forth.
It wasn’t that it tickled. It was just that her body was sensitive.
And to prove it wasn’t merely tickling, the wet patch spread even further.
At this point, she must have realized it too—that her panties were getting soaked.
My tongue, which had been licking along her neck, now licked all the way down to her nipples as well. My body sank lower and lower, until I could reach her navel, her thighs, and right beside that hidden place...
Yeon-woo noona, who had been moaning, flinched and grabbed my hand when she felt my breath near the wet spot.
“D-Doyun! J-just a second... I need to wash up...”
“It’s fine. You only washed up not long ago. You just smell nice right now.”
“Still... I’m wet.”
“I can’t hold back.”
My tongue moved farther to the side.
And in the end, it touched the damp area.
More accurately, it would be right to say my mouth touched it.
Her waist arched like a bow.
Maybe because it was her first time, the stimulation was intense.
“Haah, ah... p-please... ngh...”
Only after the lower part of her panties was completely soaked did I hastily pull them aside.
Inside them was...
Yeon-woo noona’s drenched pussy, trembling.
Of course I brought my tongue to it.
Her body’s movements grew even wilder.
I licked everything—her clitoris, her pussy opening, all of it.
There was so much moisture it soaked my face.
Before long, there was enough wetness to completely soak her pussy.
When I looked up, I saw Yeon-woo noona clutching the blanket tightly, struggling to endure the stimulation.
I broke away from the sensation for a moment and exhaled roughly, all the breath I’d been holding.
That moment felt like a signal flare to me.
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