Chapter 19
Chapter 19
Chapter 19: Sweet Health Check
Hard to believe that something so simple had boosted her training satisfaction, but it wasn't like I couldn't understand it at all. Who wouldn't be thrilled to get free new shoes and clothes that fit perfectly? Even I would smash five stars on a Google review if a gym handed out stuff like this for free when I signed up.
Anyway, if she wanted to exercise, who was I to stop her?
"You're full of energy today. Like the clothes?"
"Love them! So much!"
"Great. Workouts hit different when you're itching to move."
I led Ha Yu-na out of the office, her practically bouncing on her toes. Straight to the treadmill.
"Remember the routine? Start with a slow walk to warm up, then one minute running, two minutes walking. Since it's been a few days, we'll do five rounds like last time. Once you're used to it, we'll ramp up the intensity bit by bit."
"Got it!"
"Let's go!"
Ha Yu-na hopped on with a grin she couldn't contain, her steps light and eager. I watched from the side, a warm feeling settling in. Truth be told, I was dying to make use of the newly unlocked areas. But seeing her this pumped up for a workout? Even a degenerate like me wanted to indulge that first.
Of course.
Rub, rub...
"Eek...!"
"Just helping you warm up. Keep going, don't mind me."
"Th-thank you..."
Not that kneading her ass over those short leggings was exactly innocent. The thin fabric let me feel every soft, squishy bit perfectly. Once the warmup wrapped up.
"One minute run—now!"
"Hoo, okay!"
Ha Yu-na picked up the pace, face a little tense but running slow and light, just like I'd told her last time. She'd powered through in regular sneakers and a hoodie set before, so with this gear, it'd be a breeze. I kept time while my hands stayed busy on her ass. Without throwing off her stride, of course.
Slap, slap...
"Hah, huff...! Hah, hah!"
"You're doing great. Ten more seconds!"
I tossed in some encouragement, lightly smacking her cheeks. Less springy than Jeong Ye-sol or Lee Da-mi's, but just as plush. The revealing workout clothes were a feast for the eyes too. Especially her sweat-glistened belly and underarms. That little navel teasing me. Ponytail suited her perfectly.
'Wanna suck on that nape so bad.'
But with [Mouth] freshly unlocked, priorities were clear. I even had the perfect bullshit line ready. For now, though, groping and slapping that cute ass kept me plenty happy.
Five sets flew by. I'd planned to call it there. She'd collapsed after this last time, and it had been five days since. Next visit, we'd extend the runs gradually.
But then.
"Haa... huff... Um... Dojang Master..."
"Yeah?"
"I... I think I can run more."
"Really?"
Ha Yu-na looked less wiped than expected. I widened my eyes, scanning her from head to toe seriously. Breathing steady, plenty of gas left in the tank. Sure, the gear was worlds better, but... this had to be it.
'Effect from the dojang item?'
Made perfect sense. Stamina boost from just thirty minutes last time? Insane efficiency.
In that case.
"How about one more set, two max? I'll watch close. If it feels like too much, switch to walking, no problem."
"Hng... haa... Okay... I'll try."
"Cool. Ten-second breather, then go."
"Yes...!"
Stamina wasn't some game stat, so I set a safe limit and restarted. And Ha Yu-na.
"Hng...! Haa... whoa...!"
"Good job. Twenty-minute walk now. Like last time, till your breathing evens out."
Nailed two more sets. She could've squeezed in one extra, but we stopped. This progress was terrifying. A month steady? She'd be a stamina monster. To the untrained eye, just two extra minutes. But interval training makes every one of those minutes hell. Even dialed down, it's high-intensity.
After the twenty-minute walk. Breathing normalized, Ha Yu-na beamed.
"These shoes are insane...! They feel amazing!"
"Told you. You crushed it today. Cool down first—grab some water."
"Oh, right... Thanks."
She probably chalked her gains up to the shoes. Hard to believe thirty minutes days ago jacked her stamina this much otherwise. I rested a hand on her sweat-slick thigh as she gulped down water.
Stroke... squeeze...
Twitch!
A bit sticky from sweat, but silky smooth. Light squeeze, and she shivered like it tickled. Just natural reaction, though—she didn't pull away. Kept drinking as I touched.
"Pah..."
The moment she finished, wiping her mouth with a flushed face. I locked eyes on her tiny pink lips. And spoke.
"Yu-na."
"Haa... Yes?"
"Gonna give you a light massage now. Health check too, while we're at it."
"Health check...? How?"
"Tasting your bodily fluids myself. You don't have to do a thing—just leave it to me."
"Bodily fluids?"
Ha Yu-na tilted her head, confused. I stepped closer. Sweaty face, exposed nape, body barely covered except the chest, short-legging-clad legs—every inch tempting. But as a total tit guy, one spot topped the list.
"...?"
To this innocent beauty gazing up with wide eyes.
"Open your mouth a little? Stick out your tongue too."
"Mouth...? Okay... like this...?"
I'd seen plenty, so I made the request. Ha Yu-na parted her lips obediently, tongue peeking out. Glossy pink, saliva-coated little tongue. That delectable offered up right there—an urge hit hard. I grabbed her shoulders. Leaned in.
"Eh..."
Her eyes went wider at the sudden move, but before she could react. My lips, buzzing with excitement and anticipation, covered hers.
Mmmph...
'So soft...'
First thought. Goosebumps everywhere. Her lips yielded under my thicker ones, squishing like a sponge, smooshed against me. And her tongue, brushing my lips and tongue naturally. The first woman's tongue I tasted.
"Chup..."
"Hng...!"
Moist and delicious. When our tongues met, saliva mingling, it was like cotton candy. No real flavor, sure, but mixed with her scent, it felt impossibly sweet, melting bliss. Not for her maybe, but this first kiss for me. Sparked electric pleasure.
'Tastes so good...'
The kiss itself rocked, but fumbling lips, noses bumping awkwardly? Even that thrilled. Our breaths mixing? Perfect. But I craved more. Shoved my tongue into her mouth.
"Hnnng... haa...!"
Her moans leaked through clenched teeth as I stirred inside. Licked around her stiff tongue, stole saliva, teased teeth, roof and floor—every spot ravaged. Me hogging the "health check" fun alone.
Squeeze...
Then her hand gripped my dobok hem. Eyes hazy now, meeting mine. Suddenly.
"Churp..."
"...!!"
Her lips latched onto my tongue. Nibbling lightly like a candy, then sucking. Super aggressive.
"Gulp... slurp..."
Unlike her frozen state before, now her tongue swept mine. Sucking down my saliva. Like it was the tastiest treat.
Ha Yu-na loved her dojang outfit and sneakers.
'These shoes are nuts! So light... never knew they made 'em like this!'
She'd dragged her feet leaving home, thinking 'Ugh, maybe Wednesday...', but stepping into the dojang lit a fire in her. Sneakers perfect, short leggings and crop top like an athlete's—exposed skin embarrassed her, but damn, they felt cool and free.
'Only me and the Dojang Master here anyway.'
That thought melted the shame. Felt no different from home. Showing skin to her trainer? Normal. She buzzed with excitement, hopped on the treadmill hyped enough to regret it later. Body light as air, she ran.
Rub, rub...
"Eek...!"
His hands kneading her ass to "warm up"—ticklish but reassuring. And each slap on her cheeks? The more they came, the weirder the tingle. Started parental-praise cozy, but.
Slap, slap!
"Hng, nn...!"
It turned naughty. Kept wanting lighter taps forever... Anyway. Five sets done, like last time. Ha Yu-na felt different.
'Still... got some left?'
Breath heavy but manageable. Like after three sets before.
'The shoes? Last time was hot and sweaty—AC's cooling me now...'
She blamed the gear. Way better stuff powering her workout. Out the house already—quitting now felt wasteful. She told him.
"I... think I can run more."
"Really?"
Two more sets. Tough. But less fatigue than five last time. Not suddenly super fit, but better than before. Clearing last year's running hurdle easy? She cheered inside.
"These shoes are insane...! They feel amazing!"
"Told you. You crushed it. Cool down—water first."
"Oh, right... Thanks."
She gushed her joy to the man who'd watched, supported her ass the whole time. Shy, introverted her. Drinking, she thought.
'Mon-Wed-Fri, no skips. Yeah. It's only leaving home that's a drag—once here, it's fun.'
Painful, but rewarding.
'Ask what these are? Get my own for daily wear?'
Sneakers obsessed her—debating brand and size. To her.
"Gonna give you a light massage. Health check too today."
He said. Massage plus checkup.
"Tasting your bodily fluids myself. You don't have to do anything—trust me completely."
Still, no clue how.
'Bodily fluids? Like... smelling my sweat...?'
Couldn't imagine more. And he.
"Open your mouth a little? Tongue out too."
"Mouth...? Okay... like this...?"
She obeyed without question.
"...!!"
Lips met. First time anyone's face this close. Hot breath on her skin. His bigger, thicker lips claimed hers.
"...!!"
Ha Yu-na startled. But her mind caught up. Oh, bodily fluids meant this. Duh. Sudden start widened her eyes, tensed her body. But she accepted naturally.
"Chup..."
His lips on her tongue. His blunt tongue greeting hers.
'This feels like... a k-kiss... hng...!'
Then invading her mouth, exploring every corner. Submitting to his "health check" tongue play, she relaxed bit by bit. Then, a subtle sweetness hit.
'Kinda... tastes good... sweet...'
His saliva weirdly sugary.
Gulp.
Involuntarily swallowed her spit mixed with his.
'...! Wh-what is this!'
Shocked. Too good. Better than any online dessert. Intense sweet lifted her mood, sparked joy. Post-workout fatigue amped sensitivity. But scant amount slid down. Teased her craving more.
So.
'Sucking a little during the check... sh-should be fine...? Stop if he says...'
Rationality crumbling to sweet craving. Grabbed his collar, tiptoed. Sucked his still-stirring tongue.
"Churp..."
Cautiously. His saliva? Sweet, delicious.
'Insane... so good... more, want more...'
Wishing the check lasted forever.
"Gulp... slurp..."
Sucked his tongue, stole saliva, gulped instantly, savoring. Body heating up.
Squish...
Crotch itching, panties dampening. Over-the-top sweet like an aphrodisiac seeping in. And he.
Shove... squeeze...!
"Haang...!"
Didn't push away—arms around her instead. His hand slipped inside short leggings, into panties. Big hands gripped bare ass cheeks.
Knead, knead...
Massaged freely. It began.
'What now... hands so warm, feels good... haang...!'
Ass like dough—blissful. Still birdlike, pecking his saliva.
"Churrp... slurp, smoo... gulp..."
His kind smile, pooling saliva for her—grateful. Savoring ecstasy, body burned hotter. Ass rub fanned flames.
Thus.
'Too... good...'
Squishhh...
Knew panties soaked stickier, but arms around his neck now, clinging, lips locked. Dazed mind wanted no end to this check. Just indulged.
"Smooch... smuah..."
Mouthful of sweet. Thrill and pleasure from lips and ass spreading. Till panties overflowed, wetting leggings.