Chapter 111
Chapter 111
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 111
Chapter Title: Fait Accompli (1)
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-Thump. Thump. Thump.
The sound of their hearts beating in unison.
Kang Ha-neul, straddling Ahn Su-ho, flushed bright red as sweat beaded on her skin. Her body burned hot. She couldn't tell if it was from embarrassment or the alcohol.
"H-Haneul—"
"J-Just stay still."
Kang Ha-neul pressed both hands firmly against Ahn Su-ho's chest, pinning him down so he couldn't get up.
'Wh-What do I do now...?'
But that was as far as she got. She might have ended up in the dominant position by accident, but Kang Ha-neul had zero sexual experience. She had no idea what to do in a situation like this.
-Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.
Her heart pounded even faster. Panting raggedly as she gazed down at Ahn Su-ho, Kang Ha-neul finally leaned in.
-Smack.
Their lips met and parted.
That was it.
A cute little peck—no tongue, no deep exploration of each other's lips.
-Thump! Thump! Thump!
'I-I did it! My f-f-f-f-first k-kiss...! I-I actually did it!!'
Even that was enough to push Kang Ha-neul's heart to the brink of explosion. The moment their lips parted and her eyes met his, she stammered incoherently and buried her face in his chest.
"H-Haaaah..."
Kang Ha-neul felt her body boiling over. She still couldn't tell if it was the alcohol or the embarrassment.
"...Ahem."
Ahn Su-ho felt a complicated mix of emotions at the sight. She was adorable, bewildering, and a little pitiful all at once.
"Haneul. If you're embarrassed, you don't have to force yourself. We don't have to do this today—"
"No!"
Kang Ha-neul jerked her head up. Her eyes darted everywhere, avoiding his gaze. Her trembling lips parted as she declared boldly.
"T-Today, I'm going all the way with you, oppa!"
Behind that scorching declaration lurked the anxiety gnawing at Kang Ha-neul.
She loved Ahn Su-ho. He loved her back. But he also loved Ji Ye-won. He treated Kang Ha-neul like someone precious—and he treated Ji Ye-won as precious too.
Even if their love felt equal now, what if it changed someday?
He might come to love Ji Ye-won more. He might end up loving only her.
Kang Ha-neul's feelings for Ahn Su-ho were a tangled knot of love, dependence, and obsession. In her desperation to erase the unease that had plagued her all day, she was ready to throw caution to the wind.
"Haneul. Activate your avatar first. You're drunk and not in your right mind."
"I'm not in my right mind right now! B-But I made this decision when I was sober! So it's fine!"
"There's no need to rush like this. We can take it slow, think it through—"
"You don't need to worry! I'm d-doing this because I want to!"
"You can barely speak from embarrassment, and... "
"Wh-Wh-Who said I'm embarrassed! It's j-just the alcohol... Anyway!"
Kang Ha-neul pressed her body tightly against Ahn Su-ho. Feeling the soft weight against his lower abdomen, he flushed and turned his head away.
"I don't want to fall behind Ji Ye-won anymore. N-No matter what you say, we're going all the way today! I'll h-handle everything, so just stay still, okay?!"
She shouted boldly, but Kang Ha-neul was hopelessly clumsy. Pressing her body against his was a good start, but she couldn't go any further. After agonizing for a while, all she managed was to crawl up and plant a kiss—not even on his lips, but his cheek.
That said it all.
However.
-Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
However, even that was a monumental challenge for Kang Ha-neul. Her heart pounded so hard that Ahn Su-ho could feel it clearly.
'Wh-What next? I k-kissed him, so now...'
In truth, what she'd done barely qualified as a kiss, but Kang Ha-neul pressed on according to her own mental checklist. Lowering her head slightly, her gaze slowly drifted toward his lower body.
"Eek!"
A small whimper escaped Kang Ha-neul's lips.
'I-It’s... standing up...'
Ahn Su-ho's crotch bulged prominently. Sudden or not, this was still sex. He was considerably aroused by the situation.
-Swish.
Kang Ha-neul's left hand slowly trailed down his body. Reaching his crotch, her pale fingers tentatively poked at the surrounding area, as if too shy to touch it directly.
'H-Hwaaaah!'
But Kang Ha-neul was already dying of embarrassment. Unable to look at Ahn Su-ho or his crotch, she fixed her gaze on some vague spot in between. Tension made sweat trickle down her apple-red cheeks.
She couldn't even unzip him, let alone touch it properly. The best she managed was brushing her fingertips against the edges.
She was so cute that Ahn Su-ho reached out to stroke the back of her head. Her body jolted like a startled cat.
"......"
But she quickly relaxed, peeking up at him and nestling closer. Of course, her left hand still only tickled his lower abdomen uselessly.
She looked just like a kitten gauging its owner's mood.
"Pfft."
Ahn Su-ho couldn't help but laugh. At the sound, Kang Ha-neul's cheeks burned even hotter.
"...Wh-Why are you laughing?"
"Because you're cute."
"D-Don't treat me like an idiot...!"
"I'm not. You really are cute."
To Ahn Su-ho, Kang Ha-neul was both a woman and an adorable little sister. Her string of clumsy moves made him see her more as the latter right now.
Ahn Su-ho propped himself up slightly and patted her back.
"Haneul. You don't have to push yourself if you're embarrassed."
It was purely out of consideration for her. He could easily guess why she was rushing like this.
'She's probably anxious.'
No matter how much he insisted he loved her and Ji Ye-won equally, Kang Ha-neul couldn't help imagining the worst. What if the scales tipped for some reason? What if he abandoned her?
In her anxiety, she'd decided to sleep with him today. A baseless belief that physical intimacy would solidify their bond beyond mere words.
That must be why she was clinging to him so clumsily despite her overwhelming shyness.
"You don't have to force it. I'm not going to leave you or abandon you. No need to worry."
"...No."
But what Ahn Su-ho overlooked was this: even setting aside her anxiety, Kang Ha-neul purely, simply wanted to connect with the man before her.
"I told you. We're going all the way today...!"
-Gulp.
Kang Ha-neul swallowed dryly. The next moment, her hand overlaid his crotch.
Her trembling fingers fumbled with his belt and zipper, yanking down his underwear too.
"Eek!"
His member sprang up in reaction, making Kang Ha-neul flinch. Hesitating, she gently grasped it.
Hot. Hard. A little sticky, maybe.
Facing a man's cock for the first time, Kang Ha-neul's reaction was quite the sight. She'd glance at it furtively, then whip her head away in shame—like she was torn between curiosity and humiliation.
'Wh-What now? How does it go? Uh, you know...'
Tugged between curiosity and shame, her reason was on the verge of shutdown. She looked up, met Ahn Su-ho's eyes, and jolted upright in shock.
"I-I'm gonna put it in, okay?!"
"Huh, what?"
"N-N-N-Now this! Just put this in, right? R-Right?!"
Kang Ha-neul positioned her crotch over his cock. She still had her dolphin shorts on. Realizing too late with an "Huh?", her eyes darted wildly in every direction.
"H-Hey! Wait! Haneul! Haneul? Can you calm down first!?"
Ahn Su-ho urgently intervened as her fingers hooked into her dolphin shorts' waistband.
"D-Don't stop me! I said I'm going all the way today!"
"Even if we're going all the way, there's an order to it! You're panicking and messing everything up! Just calm down!"
"Eh."
His shout snapped her back to her senses. She looked at Ahn Su-ho—only to jerk her head away after less than 0.1 seconds.
She was mortified.
The whole situation of being naked with him was embarrassing enough. But she'd boasted she'd handle everything, only to fumble clumsily—it was utterly humiliating.
"Hic!"
A single tear trickled from Kang Ha-neul's eye. With his erect cock pressing against her crotch, she hung her head and cried from shame.
"H-Haneul?"
Startled, Ahn Su-ho sat up quickly. Kang Ha-neul kept her head down.
"S-Sorry, Haneul. Did I go too far? You okay?"
Panicking, Ahn Su-ho pulled her into his arms. His member got caught between their stomachs in the process, but neither noticed.
'What the hell is going on...'
Ahn Su-ho was baffled. He understood rushing over to stop her broadcast, reconciling in a heated moment. But the sudden shift to sex, and now her crying after insisting she'd take charge—it was incredibly bewildering.
"S-Sorry! Hic! Sorry. It's just... I'm so clumsy..."
"What do you have to be sorry for? It's nothing to apologize for! Hey? Stop crying. Come on."
"I tried to do it right, I really did. But when it came time... Hic! My mind went blank. I panicked..."
"I get it. It's fine. Okay? So don't cry. See? I told you, no need to force it."
"But I was in a rush. And anxious. So today... I wanted to go all the way with you..."
"Yeah. I understand. It's okay."
Ahn Su-ho sighed softly as he comforted the sniffling girl in his arms. Kang Ha-neul clung tightly, rubbing her cheek against him.
-Smoosh.
The soft press of her breasts made him click his tongue. Separate from comforting her, her body was distractingly plush. He resented how his cock stiffened obliviously, ignoring the mood.
"Feeling better?"
As he spoke, Ahn Su-ho tried to ease her off him. But she shook her head stubbornly, clinging even tighter.
"Haneul?"
"...I don't want to end it like this."
"Huh?"
"I don't want to stop here! What is this? I tried to take the lead on my own! Panicked, kept messing up, ended up crying and getting comforted! If we stop now, it's so pathetic!"
"Well, yeah, but..."
He couldn't deny the pathetic part, but continuing sex in this state felt wrong too. His body was aroused from the closeness, but his mind had cooled while consoling her.
"I-I'm giving up on doing it myself. Instead..."
"Instead...?"
"Y-You teach me, oppa. You said the order's all mixed up. So if you tell me the right order, we can go slow, step by step, right...?"
Kang Ha-neul peeked up at him from his chest. Her sweat-dampened hair framed eyes heavy with sultry tension.
'Ah.'
That gaze surged his instincts past his reason in an instant. Feeling blood rush southward again, Ahn Su-ho mumbled awkwardly.
"...We should set the mood before the main event."
"M-Mood? How?"
"You know... gazing into each other's eyes."
At his words, Kang Ha-neul stared intently at Ahn Su-ho. He met her gaze.
-Thump! Thump! Thump!
Her heart raced wildly again, painting her face crimson.
Staring so openly was embarrassing; her eyes flicked away with every blink. But like it was a duty, she dragged them back to him each time.
"...Th-Think the mood's set...!"
"......"
Ahn Su-ho's expression said volumes, but he kept quiet.
"What's next...?"
"A k-kiss, maybe..."
Kang Ha-neul's intense shyness started rubbing off on him. As he muttered it out, she tilted her head?
"K-Kiss? We did that already, right?"
"That wasn't a kiss. It was just..."
Mid-sentence, Ahn Su-ho eyed her lips. Plump, flushed pink, exhaling heated breaths.
"Oppa? What's... Hmph?!"
The next instant, Ahn Su-ho ravished her lips roughly. Nothing like her earlier peck—this was a deep, sloppy kiss, tongues tangling, saliva mixing.
"...! ...!!"
Her first adult kiss made Kang Ha-neul's limbs tense rigidly. Her nails raked his back, but he didn't stop. Even that thrilled him.
"Haaa..."
Their lips parted at last. Ahn Su-ho wiped the drool from her mouth with his thumb.
"This is what a kiss is. What you did was just a peck. Got it?"
"Uh, y-yeah? Y-Yeah?"
Her brain melted from the kiss, she could barely form words. Kang Ha-neul swallowed. A strange taste and scent lingered in her saliva.
"Wh-What's next?"
Her voice came out hot, unable to hide her excitement. Ahn Su-ho felt like he was staining a blank canvas with ink.
Just as he thought—he was turning this pure girl into a woman with his touch.
-Squeeze.
"Ah."
He grasped her breast. A small moan escaped her.
"You're sweating a lot."
"Sh-Should I wash up first? I might smell..."
"Nah, it's fine."
"B-But. Ah!"
She bit her lip as his fingers teased her ticklishly.
"Still. Sweaty and boozy..."
"Yeah?"
Ahn Su-ho buried his face in her chest, inhaling deeply before lifting his head.
"Doesn't smell at all."
"D-Don't lie! It has to... Heut?!"
Ahn Su-ho nipped her nipple through her t-shirt. He'd unhooked her bra during the kiss. Teasing it playfully with his tongue between his teeth, his other hand caressed her opposite breast softly.
"Hng. It tickles."
"Tickles? Not feeling good?"
"Ehet. That line's straight out of an ero-novel... Hng!"
As the caresses continued, tension stiffened her waist. She pressed her lower abdomen deeper against him. His rigid cock tapped her inner thigh.
"Heut. Ung. Huung..."
Lowering slightly, his tip poked her crotch. Feeling the hardness through her dolphin shorts, she instinctively rocked her hips back and forth.
'Well, look at you.'
Amazed by her coquettish movement, Ahn Su-ho whistled inwardly. Lifting his face from her chest, he stroked her crotch.
"Heek?!"
'Whoa...'
He was stunned. Even without touching, heat and wetness seeped through from her untouched groin.
'Already like this without even touching?'
-Squish.
Gently lifting the edge of her dolphin shorts, sticky love juices stretched like threads. Ahn Su-ho stared curiously at the fluid on his fingers.
"...O-Oppa? I'll wash up too."
Suddenly, Kang Ha-neul pulled away and said that. Seeing his dubious look, she averted her eyes shyly.
"Th-This sticky mess feels gross. I'll be quick..."
She pressed her thighs together, white strands dangling between them.
In truth, Kang Ha-neul produced more fluids than average girls. She saw it as a complex. Even when pleasuring herself, the soaked sheets and clothes made her feel unclean.
But to men, abundant love juices were no issue—often a fetish. Ahn Su-ho was no exception.
"No need to wash."
"But this much is dirty—"
"I said it's fine."
"Kyaa!"
Ahn Su-ho hugged her from behind as she half-turned. One arm around her waist, the other dove roughly into her dolphin shorts.
"O-Oppa? Wait! It's dirty there right now... Kyahuk?!"
"I said it's fine. Not dirty at all."
"Wait, hng! Heek!?"
-Squish. Squish. Squelch.
Ahn Su-ho's fingers explored her crotch. Sometimes stroking her slit softly, sometimes pinching and rubbing her clit firmly.
Her already flooded core quickly filled with humid heat between her legs.
"Haaang! H-Haa, oppa. I get it, okay. I won't wash...♡ Stop now...!"
"So wet already without much touching? What's up with you?"
"Heut. Hik! Th-Those lines are total ero-novel... Hnghk?! H-Haaang!"
Obscene wet sounds echoed in the dark dorm room.
Kang Ha-neul bent forward to escape, but Ahn Su-ho held firm. Trying to ease the stimulation by pushing her ass back only pressed his cock into her ass crack.
"Kng!"
The soft sensation drove Ahn Su-ho to finger her even more fiercely. She writhed helplessly under his touch.
"Heut. Hung. Uhng! Uhuung♡"
Feeling her rhythmic spasms, Ahn Su-ho sensed her climax nearing. He intensified his movements.
"F-Fuck! Just a b-break... Hng!"
-Squish! Squirt! Squirt!
Her panties and dolphin shorts were already soaked through with her juices. The stickiness made her want to rip them off.
"Ahng! U-Heek! H-Huung♡ Uhng!"
But Ahn Su-ho wouldn't let go. Panting desperately, she stuck out her tongue, craving cool air.
-Throb!
A heavy wave of pleasure pierced her womb like an arrow. Kang Ha-neul snapped alert.
"Oppa! Enough now! Really, I'm at my limit...!"
Gentle ripples spread from her lower abdomen. She knew her body well. If this continued, she'd make a humiliating spectacle in front of him.
"Wh-Why! Why won't you st-stop?! Heung! F-Fuck, stop pleeease..."
But she didn't know Ahn Su-ho wanted to see that exact 'humiliating' sight. Overwhelmed by spreading tremors, she surrendered to the pleasure. Her expression melted like ice cream on a summer day.
-Throb!
And when that sensation stabbed her lower belly again.
"Kyahuuuuuuk♡♡?!"
Clear love juices squirted fiercely from between Kang Ha-neul's legs.
-Spurt! Splurt! Spluuurt!
"Hngguuk!! Uhng?! Heu, Uhuuung."
Only then did Ahn Su-ho stop. Held from behind, her back arched like a bow as she threw her head back, shuddering violently.
-Thud.
Released, Kang Ha-neul collapsed forward limply. Ass up, she twitched and quivered.
"Hu. Haa. Heut?! U-Haaa."
Endless waves of pleasure left her speechless. She panted hotly, trying to rise—but her elbows buckled, face-planting back into the bed.
"Hoo."
Ahn Su-ho exhaled deeply, watching her.
'...Did I go too far?'
Her reactions egged him on unwittingly. Seeing her half-delirious now, he regretted it belatedly. Pleasure alone wasn't everything. This wasn't an ero-novel.
'Probably can't go further tonight.'
Judging her state, Ahn Su-ho concluded. Tucking himself back in, he adjusted his clothes.
However.
"Heu. O-Oppa? Suho oppa?"
Kang Ha-neul rolled onto her side, gazing at him. Her pleasure-glazed eyes pleaded pathetically.
"You're not stopping now, right? I said today... we're going all the way..."
-Squish.
Lying sideways, she straightened up and spread her legs wide. Fabric peeled away with a sticky sound. A tangy scent bloomed sharply.
"If you stop here, I might cry again...? So..."
-Squish.
A pale finger nudged aside the crotch of her dolphin shorts. Clear strands stretched, revealing her white panties soaked pale gray.
"Don't stop... keep going♡ Okay?"
That instant, Ahn Su-ho's barely suppressed instincts roared back to life.
"Ehe. That line was totally ero-novel. Right?"
"Seriously, you only learn the bad stuff..."
Ahn Su-ho's body overlapped hers. Kang Ha-neul welcomed him with a loving smile. Soon, heated moans filled the room again.
And at the same time.
"J-Jeez........."
Ryu Seol, a classmate of Kang Ha-neul's in Class 1, perked up her ears at the moans from next door. She leaned against the wall.
Ahn Su-ho and Kang Ha-neul had overlooked how their noises might carry—especially with the bed right against the shared wall. Impossible not to hear from the other side.
Fortunately, the opposite wall bordered an empty room. And crucially,
"Holy... Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit! Holy shit! What is this?! What the hell!!!"
The one person who noticed their tryst had zero intention of reporting it.
'Haneul's lost it! Didn't know she was like this! Kyaaaa!!!'
-...! ...!!
Soon, their moans echoed through the wall again. Ryu Seol held her breath, eavesdropping once more.