Chapter 34
Chapter 34
Chapter 34: Oral Nutrition Time
Originally, I planned to pull her into a hug and start with a kiss the moment we met. I'd insisted on showering first no matter what, but a little lip massage should be fine. But I couldn't get any closer to Jeong Ye-sol—my body just froze up. All I could do was stare.
'No way... how can she look even prettier than before...'
Her hairstyle was similar to last time. But even from a glance, that glossy sheen in her hair made it clear someone had taken good care of it. Her makeup was a bit bolder. Not in a gaudy way, though—it just emphasized her lips more than the subtle look from before. And her outfit. A black A-line skirt that revealed her pale legs. A tight, thin long-sleeved khaki tee that clung to every curve of her body. The pricey-looking shoulder bag draped over her shoulder, and the paper bag in her hand with who-knows-what inside.
She was always stunning, but today she was perfect. I hadn't expected her to go for a skirt given her vibe, so that surprised me—and it suited her so well that it doubled the shock. Plus, everything looked brand new somehow... I couldn't say more. I'm no expert on women's fashion. Anyway, she was just beautiful. Even someone like me, who's never dated, could tell Jeong Ye-sol had put a ton of effort into her appearance today.
Thanks to that, as I gawked like an idiot...
"...Heh."
A satisfied smile flickered across Jeong Ye-sol's face. The corner of her mouth twitched up just a bit. That face was so pretty it stunned me all over again. Finally managing to speak...
"Uh, um... should we rest a bit in the office first before starting? I prepared some drinks..."
"Drinks?"
"Y-yeah. It's hot out, so I got iced Americanos from the cafe downstairs. Yours too."
I led her to the office. She gave me a strange look when I mentioned the Americanos, but I was too flustered to notice.
"......"
Once inside, Jeong Ye-sol silently stared down at the Americanos on the desk. Her lips quivered—like she was angry, or holding back a laugh.
"D-do you not like Americanos...?"
I'd bought them thinking most women would be fine with them, but anxiety hit me that she might not be one of them, so I asked carefully.
"No. I like them."
She shook her head. A thicker smile played on her lips than before. Seeing those red lips curve made it hard to breathe.
"I like them, but I brought some too. For you, Dojang Master."
"Huh? What..."
"Here."
Thud.
She set the paper bag on the desk and pulled out two iced Americanos. Now there were four iced Americanos on my office desk in total. What can I say. The moment I saw them, my heart floated up light and airy. My lips curved into a grin I couldn't control. I was purely happy. Just the fact that a member had thought of me and bought drinks. And that member was a beauty like Jeong Ye-sol. It multiplied the joy tenfold.
Jeong Ye-sol smiled softly too, gazing at the cups. Then her eyes lifted slightly to meet mine.
"Pfft..."
"Heh..."
We both burst into small laughs at the same time. My chest tickled. From the situation, the mood, Jeong Ye-sol's smiling face. Some fluffy, indescribable emotion made it impossible to hold back the laughter. After giggling together for a bit, I finally felt calm enough to talk properly.
"Ahem, then I'll put away the ones I bought. You can drink yours later, or take it with you..."
"I'll have those."
"Pardon?"
"I'll take the ones you got. You have the ones I brought."
"Oh, sure. Here you go."
"Thank you. I'll enjoy it."
"Me too. I never imagined you'd bring something like this... really, thank you. I'm so happy."
"It's nothing... just grabbed them while I was at it."
It felt comfortable. Just moments ago, I'd been thrown off by how gorgeous she looked, but now, facing her with our swapped Americanos in hand, it felt even more relaxed than last time. I stashed the extra two in the office mini-fridge and sat back down. And then.
"By the way, you look so pretty today it caught me off guard. Was it a date...? No, you said no boyfriend. Blind date maybe?"
"......"
I let my guard down in the comfort. That question slipped out unfiltered, and Jeong Ye-sol's eyes sharpened for a split second. My stomach dropped, thinking I'd messed up. Luckily, she softened quickly and answered.
"Nothing like that. No interest in blind dates. This is how I usually dress."
Hmm... I haven't seen her outfits that much, but it definitely felt more put-together than before... I didn't say that out loud. One mistake was enough. No need for extra words. Jae-min had told me before: guys like me are better off saying less than more. So I smoothly changed the subject.
"Right, you always coordinate well... Oh, this is good. Where'd you get it?"
"From a cafe near my place. I'm a regular."
"Whoa, near your house? You carried it all the way here? Must've been a hassle."
"Mom drove me today, so it was quick."
"Ahh. Your mom... Then no need to shower today, right?"
"...Yeah."
"Ahem. Got it."
My eyes drifted to Jeong Ye-sol's body. I'd already memorized her pretty outfit, so now I wondered what lingerie she had on underneath. Ah, but part of me wanted to play a bit with her still dressed like that...
"Still."
"Hm?"
"No touching before I change. I don't have spare clothes."
"Right, Ye-sol's pussy gets pretty wet... gotta be careful."
"Eek..."
Her face flushed pink at my words. She was pretty. Cute. Seeing it right up close. Her usually cool face, hard to read, crumbling just a bit and turning rosy...
Spring up.
The lust I'd momentarily forgotten surged back. I stood immediately and approached her on the sofa.
"Ye-sol. Time for a... status check with some lip massage. We'll do the body after the workout."
"Wait, my mouth will get wet too..."
"Pardon?"
Jeong Ye-sol turned her head slightly. As I leaned in to kiss her, she blocked me with her hand.
"......"
She paused like she was thinking, then stood up too. Standing in front of me.
Grab.
She seized both my wrists.
"No body. Just mouth. Like this."
"Mm... okay. Could you tilt your head up?"
Like she didn't trust me, she kept my hands pinned before finally lifting her chin. And remembering what I'd told her last time.
"...Aah."
She opened her mouth and stuck out her small tongue. I gently nibbled it and pressed our lips together.
"Mmmph..."
"Nng... Chu..."
Unable to use our hands, just pressing our faces together and overlapping mouths felt somehow thrilling. Both Jeong Ye-sol and I twisted our faces to keep our lips locked, noses rubbing in the process.
"Gulp... Chuuup..."
I watched her eyes narrow seductively. Felt her shy tongue timidly brushing mine, lapping up the saliva dripping from it. I savored the kiss with Jeong Ye-sol, where the taste of Americano and lipstick mingled lewdly with our saliva.
Slide...
Meanwhile, the strength in her hands faded. She was tentatively licking the tip of my tongue, focusing more on the massage. I shook off her loosened grip on my wrists. But I didn't grope her body. She didn't want that. Instead, I took her hands in mine.
Squeeze.
I clasped both her hands in mine. Since she was dressed for a date, I wanted to try something couple-like. But then.
Grip...
Jeong Ye-sol's hands spread open. Her slender, cool fingers slipped between mine. Our fingers intertwined. Just like a couple holding hands while kissing.
"Chup... Jjup... Haa... Chob, chu..."
I didn't know her intent, but that action aroused me beyond measure, so I sucked her lips and tongue even more fiercely.
"Nnng... Chuuup... Gulp... Haaht..."
Despite her wild, do-as-she-pleases vibe, Jeong Ye-sol was the picture of a good girlfriend again today, meekly swallowing my saliva. Clutching my hand tight.
'This feels so real, like we're actually dating. Man, if I could date Jeong Ye-sol... that'd be a dream come true.'
Dating a stunning college girl seven years younger, prettier than any celebrity. Swallowing that impossible wish inside, I shared sticky saliva with her like that. And.
"Haaah..."
"Hoo, you're healthy as ever today."
"Thank... Ngh."
"What's wrong?"
"...Nothing."
When the long lip massage ended, Jeong Ye-sol glanced down at her body and bit her lip lightly. I asked, but I could guess why. Her panties were soaked. She'd gulped down my saliva eagerly and held my hand too. Not as wet as if I'd groped her body, but still. Anticipating the sticky panties I'd see soon, I brought up one of today's main goals.
"Next... Ye-sol. Before changing, let me give you some nutritional supplements good for your health and workouts."
"Supplements?"
"Yeah. Good for the body, and I put thought into the taste too. You'll like them."
Save the main dish for last—appetizer first.
I brought Jeong Ye-sol out to the dojang. At the soft mat I'd prepared, I explained.
"First, the oral supplement. Let me tell you the proper posture for receiving it."
"Thanks for giving them, but... aren't you running this place without any profit?"
"Huh? No profit? You've got it wrong—you're the profit, member."
"......"
"Sorry... anyway, it's not a burden. It's not like I'm buying them... I make them based on my stamina. Wanna try?"
"Sure."
"Then kneel on the mat there. Ladylike."
I'd debated: make her strip or not. But she'd put so much effort into dressing up, it'd be a shame to ruin it right away. Having her suck my dick while clothed would be hot as hell anyway. Jeong Ye-sol knelt on the mat as instructed. Hands on her knees, perfectly demure.
'Feels like I'm dominating her. So fucking hot.'
Just positioning her like that got me hard. Like training a delinquent into submission.
"Like with the lip massage, tilt your head up a bit and open your mouth wide."
"......"
"Good. Now stick your tongue out as far as you can... perfect. Hold that pose. We'll vary it sometimes, but make this your basic for oral supplements."
Nod.
She was ready. Jeong Ye-sol knelt before me, mouth agape with tongue out, waiting to take my dick. Now, just shove it in her mouth, and we're set.
"But for oral supplements, I need your help too, Ye-sol. The better you suck, the quicker and more you'll get."
"...?"
At my final explanation, she furrowed her brows and tilted her head, clearly puzzled. Well, she'll figure it out once we start. What it feels like. This wasn't fellatio, and Jeong Ye-sol probably had zero experience with dicks.
"Here goes..."
Shrrk!
"...!!"
My pants and underwear yanked down in one go, revealing my rock-hard, towering cock. Even Jeong Ye-sol, eyes wide in shock, would know this was a man's dick.
"This is going in your mouth now, Ye-sol."
Tap, tap...
If I made her take this thing I playfully tapped on her crimson tongue... Like Da-mi, who had no experience but sucked me off decently anyway, her female instincts would kick in and she'd do great. Plus, the precum already beading at the tip would taste sweet, like my saliva. She'd suck it eagerly just for the flavor. With that thought, I held my cock right in front of her eyes.
"I'll push it deep, so don't panic—just suck it like a lollipop, all over. Like how you get wet when you're turned on, I release the nutrients inside when I get excited."
Her eyes never left my dick the whole explanation. Curiosity, surprise, arousal—emotions swirled in them. I positioned it so the underside of the glans touched her tongue.
"Hss..."
My cock rested on her small, wet tongue. The strange texture sent shivers through me.
"Hng... Hn...!"
Her roughening breaths tickled my cock, making me shudder.
"Feel that part on your tongue? The spot where it bunches in the middle. Lick there—it'll get me going quick."
"Lick..."
"Ngh...! Y-yeah. Like that. Use your tongue just like that. You're doing great."
She flicked her tongue lightly over the frenulum as instructed, and my body trembled. With Da-mi, it felt equal, but now conquest flooded my veins.
"Going in now. Be careful with teeth... suck good."
"Aah... Hnng...! Gulp...!"
I slid my cock into her open mouth, between those red lips. Her voice sounded pained, like her jaw hurt, but she didn't stop me. My cock delved deeper inside. I grabbed her head and slowly thrust my hips.
'So fucking warm. Haa... feels good already...!'
Her tongue and palate wrapped my cock, warm breaths heating it up.
'Jeong Ye-sol's face is so hot like this.'
Her pretty face distorted around my huge intrusion, fine lips straining to grip the shaft—it was pure eroticism. And even as she struggled to take it, her eyes...
"......"
Stayed up, locked on me. Looking up at my face. Those sharp Jeong Ye-sol eyes gazing straight at me, no displeasure—just pure focus—got me insanely turned on. So without thinking...
Grip...!
"...!! Mmph...!"
I shoved her head down, slamming my cock almost to the hilt, right into her throat. Her strained voice made me worry I'd gone too far.
"...Hss...! Hn...!"
But Jeong Ye-sol endured. Eyes tearing up a little, but still staring at me with my cock down her throat. Proud of her, I stroked her head while lost in pleasure.
"Good... girl. Now move your head and suck like this. I'll thrust too to help."
I pulled my hips back a bit. Her face eased, and she started moving on her own.
"Chup... Lick... Jjuuup...!"
"Ngh..."
She remembered to lick the underside, pursed her lips tight around my cock, sucking hard. Hands still on her knees, just bobbing her head. The feel of her mouth—her mouth-pussy—was different from Da-mi's, making my body quake. Warm, wet, humid. The tight squeeze clamping my cock.
"Churrr... Jjup, chup...!"
"So... good! Keep going like that, Ye-sol...!"
Those haughty eyes never leaving mine, not for a second.
'What the hell... fuck, why is she so good at this...!'
Dragging me into a swamp of pleasure.