Chapter 57
Chapter 57
Chapter: 57 - Oppa Moment
I stared at Ha Yu-na's pussy juices dripping down the mirror, pooling in a puddle right in front of it.
Squelch, squish...!
"Ahit, eheuk..."
"Aigoo, look at all that water. Yu-na, is it okay to piss like this or not? You're twenty-three; you're not a baby anymore."
Instead of spanking her ass, I thrust my cock into her pussy and scolded her like she was a naughty little kid. Ha Yu-na apologized in a completely drained voice.
"Nooo... huhe... I'm sowwy..."
"If you're sorry... ngh, no, forget it. No need to apologize. It happens when you take those supplements."
I was about to tease her a bit more, but she looked so adorably dazed that I burst out laughing. This tiny girl, naked and clinging to me, her pussy still stuffed with my cock, out of her mind—she was just too lovable.
'She looks similar to Ye-na, but her fuck stamina can't keep up.'
Ha Yu-na had rapidly built up her endurance on the treadmill, but she'd basically leveled up from corpse to zombie. Ye-na wasn't super fit either, but she'd hold up way better than Yu-na. Even accounting for that, Ye-na's fuck stamina was on another level.
Anyway, as fun as it was, I didn't think she could take much more right now. So I pulled my cock out of her pussy and gently laid her down on the mat.
"Hiiut... nooo... more... do more..."
"Yeah, yeah. I'll do it again next time, so rest up for now."
Once the sex stopped, this little vixen threw a tantrum. But it was all talk—she couldn't even twitch a finger. I left her there and grabbed a rag to roughly wipe up around the mirror. I'd deep-clean the mirror later; for now, just the puddle. Then I scooped up Ha Yu-na, who still couldn't move.
"Shall we head to the shower room and wash up? We can gargle, clean off your body, and wipe the cum from your pussy too."
It was a suggestion and a done deal. With that, I slipped my hands under her shoulders and knees, scooping her up princess-style. This was my first time carrying a girl like this, and it felt strangely fluttery. I think she felt it too.
"Ah, uh... haaaaa..."
More than just exhaustion, Ha Yu-na blushed deeply, looking oddly embarrassed. Wondering why, I glanced at her face. She averted her eyes and mumbled:
"This kinda thing... I've only seen it in anime..."
"......"
Anime, huh... Well, whatever. I'd only seen it in dramas or movies myself, but if she liked it, that was fine.
I took Ha Yu-na to the shower room and washed her thoroughly. I sat her on the bathroom stool, stripped naked myself, and carefully adjusted the water temperature.
Splashhh...!
"Right foot this time, please."
"Yesss..."
Rub, rub... squeeze...
"Hut..."
"Ah, too hard? Does it hurt?"
"N-no... it feels good..."
"Aha."
From her cute toes, politely and gently. I washed her slender legs next, then the naughty slit between her thighs.
Squish...
"Ang... I can do this part myself..."
"Just leave it all to me. You like it when I rub your pussy lips with my fingers anyway."
".........Your cock feels even better..."
"......"
Squelch, squiiiish...!
"Hyat...! Haaang..."
"Finger massage not good enough now? Your pussy's leaking sticky stuff like crazy, though..."
"I-it's good... ahng... but your supplement shots... hut... your cock massages feel too good..."
As I started washing her pussy, she spread her legs wide on her own, gazing longingly at my cock. She couldn't take her eyes off my cock and abs the whole time. She'd clearly been thinking about sex again. I mean, with a girl like Yu-na staring at my dick like that, of course I wanted to shove it back in.
"I'm washing you like this 'cause you can't even stand. Just hold on a bit."
"Eut... even so... carry me like before and do it..."
"You liked that so much?"
"Y-yeah... standing fuck's only in naughty comics, so it was exciting and fun..."
"Hm."
Squish, squelch, squelch...
"Ah, eut, ang... hit..."
Maybe because my cock had been in there, her pussy took my fingers easily as I fingered her. Yeah, that position might work even if she was drained. She wanted it, my dick was ready...
Gruuuumble.
"......"
"......Eh."
I was about to go for it. But the rumble came from Ha Yu-na's stomach, not mine. It wasn't super loud, but since we were both quiet, it rang clear. Ha Yu-na's face turned beet red.
"Ah, th-that, uh, ah, um... I-I..."
"...You skipped dinner?"
"I ate...! I did... but... around 6 PM..."
"6? That early?"
"My streams are late at night... so to me, that's like dinner... uuu...!"
She was way more embarrassed than when she first showed me her body. Well... it was pretty damn audible. Embarrassing for sure. Understanding that feminine awkwardness a bit, I suggested to Ha Yu-na, who was covering her belly with her arms:
"Yu-na. Wanna grab some food together?"
"F-food...?"
"Yeah. Not going out—just delivery. Jjajangmyeon might be kinda meh, huh? Haha..."
She gave off more little-sister vibes than girlfriend, so suggesting food came naturally. Jjajangmyeon, huh. I blurted it out then almost took it back, but...
"Jjajangmyeon... I love it."
"...Really?"
"Yeah... but I can't finish a whole bowl..."
"Don't worry. I can handle up to two servings."
"Then... yeah... I'd like that."
"Wouldn't you prefer pasta or something...?"
"I like that too... but jjajangmyeon more."
"Got it."
We quickly rinsed off and left the shower room. I put on my dobok and gave her the smallest new one we had.
"Wow... whoa, wow! This is so comfy!"
"Breathable, right?"
"Yeah! I thought it'd be rough, but the fabric's super soft..."
"Haha, picked it with female members in mind. That's yours—store it in the locker room locker."
"Thank you!"
In the thin, loose black dobok over her naked body, she was thrilled, wiggling around. Then, maybe inspired, she eyed the sandbag in the corner.
Thwack!
"...!"
She threw clumsy boxing punches in a row. Her playful joy was heartwarming.
"Yu-na! Ordering a set—sweet and sour pork with glutinous rice or regular?"
"Hah...! Uh, whatever..."
"Glutinous?"
"...Yeah!"
"Gotcha."
The jjajangmyeon arrived fast. One jjajangmyeon, one jjampong, sweet and sour pork, and fried dumplings. We sat side by side on the floor and dug in.
Slurp...
Savoring the salty goodness, I side-eyed Yu-na. She was munching on a piece of pork like a squirrel—adorbs. Her loose dobok slipping from wiggling showed glimpses of her perky tits... skin peeking through clothes is always the hottest.
"Delivery's so much better with company... no leftovers..." she sighed.
"I can polish off extras, but yeah, tough for you."
"Right?! So many times I skip stuff 'cause price is fine but portion's huge."
She pouted, venting about delivery woes.
"Hit me up next time. I'll eat with you," I said.
She beamed. "Really?! Then I'll bug you sometimes!"
"Anytime."
I felt her gaze on me. "What's up?"
"N-nothing... um..."
She finally spoke. "Um... Dojang Master, you're so kind and gentle... like... super big-bro vibes... I've wanted an oppa since I was little..."
"Gasp."
"Ah, n-no, just the feeling! Just..."
'Oppa' from her lips hit me. I inhaled sharply.
"Me too, uh, you give off little-sis vibes a lot," I said, trying to match the vibe.
"Hehehu... Then... um... c-can I call you... o-oppa?"
"Cough?!"
Straight spike to the chest. I hacked. Not the first time hearing it, but never from a girl like Yu-na.
"Of course!" I nodded eagerly.
"Hehe... be casual with me too..."
"H-hm... s-sure? Uh... Yu... Yu-na?"
"Giggle..."
She laughed at my awkward banmal. Face full of a pretty smile, she said:
"Got it, oppa!"
That instant, heart pierced.