Why Did You Appear in My Dream and Make Me Flood?
The heat seeping between my fingers felt incredibly dense and thick.
The sensation of sinking into that softness was so vivid I could barely accept it as a dream.
Maybe this was reality after all.
Maybe I'd slept straight through until night, and Hajin unnie had come into my room… No way that could be.
If only it were real, though.
I could just report her for assaulting me as a pervert and be done with it.
But since it was a dream, I'd have to deal with everything that followed all by myself.
“Hoo-eup…♡”
When she let out that single moan, she released my waist. Then she wrapped her hands around my right one.
“Eup… Unnie?”
By the time I finally managed to move my tongue enough to speak of my own free will, a soft fullness completely filled my palm and fingers.
I was gripping unnie's breast.
“Just a second… mmph…”
“Churrrreup…♡”
She coiled her tongue around mine so fiercely while holding me tight.
It was like sinking into a swamp—the harder I tried to pull free, the deeper I got buried.
That meant I absolutely shouldn't move my hands. I had to make it crystal clear I had no intention of going further with unnie.
Yet my five fingers moved completely against my will and started kneading her breast.
“Heung…♡”
I faced her with what I could swear was the most flustered expression of my entire life, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved into a gentle arc.
Even as real strength began to gather in those five fingers, her tongue stayed sticky and tangled inside my mouth, refusing to let go even a little.
The more I moved, the more sticky and clinging it became.
“Churreup…♡ Chuuuup…♡”
The sensation of her sucking on my lips made my eyes fly wide open again in shock.
I'd never kissed anyone in my life—the only pecks I'd ever gotten were from my parents when I was little—so this feeling was stimulating beyond anything words could describe.
My heart raced so hard it felt ready to burst.
My whole body burned like I'd been set on fire; even in a short-sleeved shirt and shorts I was so hot I wanted to strip them off right then and there.
“Hoo-heup…♡ Pahaa…! U-Unnie! Just a moment!”
Even if this was a dream, at this rate I was in real danger.
I hurriedly tore my lips away and shoved her back.
“Oh my♥”
Instead of pushing her shoulders, both my hands ended up grabbing her breasts.
I'd only made the situation worse.
She looked down at my hands with a sly smile and closed the distance in one smooth motion.
“You say one thing, but it's obvious you want to have sex with unnie.”
“N-No! This is a m-mistake…”
“Jaehee, touch my nipples too.”
Before I could even process the shock, my fingers moved. They were moving on their own.
The more I screamed at them inside my head not to move, the bolder they became.
“Heung-geuut…♡”
In the end my fingers pressed down on the tips of her full, rising breasts.
“Haa…♡ Press them, Jaehee…”
The first joint of my index finger sank deep into the soft flesh of her breast.
“It's… soft.”
The moment the unbidden comment slipped out and I hurriedly clamped my mouth shut, she whispered with a seductive smile.
“Want to suck on unnie's nipples, Jaehee?”
“What?!”
The raw wording was so blunt I yanked both hands off her chest in pure panic.
“O-Oh, it's moving.”
At last my body obeyed my thoughts, so I spun around at once.
If I could just get out of this room, I'd wake up from the dream.
“Jaehee, where are you going? Are you embarrassed?”
“Ugh…!”
Unfortunately I couldn't escape her.
Her hand had already locked around my wrist.
Of course I tried to shake free, but it wasn't easy.
How could that slender, smooth arm with no trace of exercise hold this much strength?
Maybe because it was a dream.
“Our Jaehee's getting shy. It's okay, come to unnie.”
“Unnie, that's not— mmph…!”
In an instant my vision went dark and a thick, fragrant scent of skin filled my nose.
She'd yanked me hard, burying my face straight into her breasts.
“Mmmph…”
“Haa-eung♥ Jaehee, you're so…♡ intense…♡”
I struggled to pull free, but the two arms clamped tight around my head wouldn't allow it.
The more I moved, the deeper I seemed to sink into those full breasts.
“Suck on my nipples… Jaehee…♡”
When I lifted my face to look at her, a vivid crimson nipple hovered right before my eyes.
Why was my mouth watering?
Just because it was a dream? But my reason was still perfectly intact.
“How… do I suck on it?”
“Press gently with your lips and lick it with your tongue.”
“…Okay.”
So this was what it felt like to be completely entranced.
“Haeup…♡ Chuup…♡”
“Hah-heung♥”
In the end I took her nipple into my mouth and began to suck.
The bumpy areola brushed my lips while the swollen tip tempted my tongue to wrap around it.
Strangely, it tasted so sweet.
Was this a real flavor people could taste, or only possible because it was a dream?
I couldn't decide which, and I didn't have the energy to try. I simply accepted whatever I felt.
“Churreup…♡”
“Haho-heung♥ Your tongue… moves so well, Jaehee…♡”
My tongue had been moving on its own without a single thought, yet I received praise thick with a seductive voice.
Was the soft lift at the corner of my mouth because of that praise?
“You suck so well…♡ even without being taught, our Jaehee? Doesn't seem like… your first time…♡”
Suddenly her hand moved, grabbing the breast I was sucking and squeezing it.
“Hah-heung…♡”
As the breast lifted, the nipple pushed even deeper into my mouth.
I flicked the tip with my tongue and gently tightened my lips around it until she stroked my hair softly and pulled me away.
“Does unnie's nipple taste good?”
“Yes…”
“Then… shall we try something even tastier?”
Something even tastier?
“Hyaeup…♡ Churreup…♡”
She lifted my right hand, slipped my fingers into her mouth, and began to lick them.
She deliberately pulled them out, stuck her tongue out long, and carefully licked between each finger one by one.
“Churrrreup…♡”
“U-Unnie… that's too lewd…”
“Chuuup…♡”
At those words she lifted the corners of her mouth and gave me a deep, sultry look.
Because of how thickly they were tangled, saliva dripped down. It wasn't a foul smell that made me wrinkle my nose—it was a scent I wanted to keep breathing in.
“There… that should do it.”
“Huh? What… should?”
“You're already plenty wet, but just in case.”
Plenty wet—did that mean…
“Jaehee, unnie will teach you properly how to have sex.”
My fingers, soaked with her saliva, began to stroke down her lower belly. Immediately an intense heat met them.
Before I knew it I had reached the hot flesh that told me everything about unnie's current state.
“U-Unnie…”
“Put them in slowly and feel exactly how unnie's pussy is shaped♥”
My fingers slid smoothly over her flesh and were just about to brush the finely parted narrow slit when—
“Aaaaaaah!”
I screamed at the top of my lungs without meaning to, and the scene before my eyes changed in an instant.
It was still my room, exactly like in the dream, but it was very bright.
Most importantly, Hajin unnie—who had been about to pounce on me—was nowhere to be seen.
“Hah… haah… I-It really… was a dream.”
—Bang!
“Jaehee, what's wrong? Huh?!”
Mom had heard my scream from the living room. She flung the door open and rushed in.
“Sorry, Mom. Just a bad dream. I'm fine now.”
“Really? Are you sure you're okay?”
“Yeah, I'm fine.”
“Look at all that sweat. Was it a really bad dream?”
I somehow managed to soothe her constant fretting and get her out of the room, then let out a deep sigh.
“Why the hell did I have a dream like that…”
My head was so tangled it felt ready to explode.
Normally the moment you wake from a dream, the sensations fade right away.
But everything still lingered, vivid and sharp.
Unnie's full breasts, her hot breath, her fragrant scent, and finally… that narrow, thoroughly soaked slit.
“Haa… it's hot. I should wash up first.”
Just from having a dream starring unnie, my body was drenched in sweat like I'd stepped out of a sauna.
I flapped my T-shirt and was about to get up when I noticed how thoroughly soaked it was between my legs.
“No way…”
A wave of dread hit me as I tugged the front of my pants forward.
“Crazy.”
My panties and pants were so flooded with juices you could practically say a puddle had formed.
I had no choice but to watch with both eyes as the sticky fluid kept dripping out.
Now that I looked, my nipples were also standing out stiff and peaked, just like unnie's had been in the dream.
No matter how hard I pulled the T-shirt forward, the moment it clung to my body the shape stood out far too clearly.
“Ah, my head…”
A sudden massive headache dropped me flat on my back again.
“I have to see unnie again tomorrow…”
The second I looked at her, every scene from the dream would flash back crystal clear.
Not being able to meet her eyes would be the least of it—there was no guarantee my body wouldn't react.
I stared at the ceiling like someone who'd lost the entire world until my phone vibrated with a notification.
She'd been super friendly from our very first meeting, so of course she was already suggesting we spend the whole day together tomorrow.
“Is that even possible?”
I seriously doubted I could act normal during the lesson the way I had today. Honestly I wanted to reply telling her not to come tomorrow.
Of course unnie had no idea what state I was in, so she kept pushing for a reply.
Unnie's texting style was… just pure Hajin unnie.
She was so unique I could already define her after only one day.
When we actually talked she dialed back the cuteness a bit and felt more mature, but either way it suited her perfectly.
I replied with a bear sticker flashing an OK sign. That seemed to satisfy her; she was clearly delighted.
“What kind of person is she even…”
Texting with unnie made me feel like I was starting to match her wavelength a little.
The upside was that for a while I completely forgot what I'd been thinking about just earlier…
“Haa, I thought about it again…”
The second I realized I hadn't been thinking about the dream while we were messaging, it all came flooding back vivid as ever.
I was so annoyed with myself that I flung my phone aside and rolled around on the bed like a maniac.
Once a day passed it would be fine. No—it had to be fine.
Otherwise not only meeting unnie but everyday life itself would become impossible.
“Get a grip, Chu Jaehee. This was just a stupid wet dream. So forget it.”
How many people in the world put this much effort into a wet dream?
Especially someone with zero experience having such a vivid dirty dream—maybe I was the only one.
“I should go work out.”
I was already soaked in sweat anyway, so I started changing into workout clothes to head to the gym.
To get my body back to normal, it looked like I'd need to push myself hard for a full two hours today.
“Jaehee, later if you have time—”
—Thud!
“Huh? Hey, Mom was about to come in.”
The moment Mom started opening the door I hurriedly shoved it shut with my shoulder.
It wasn't that I minded her walking in while I was changing.
I just couldn't let her see me this thoroughly soaked.
“I-I was changing to go work out.”
“Oh, really? Anyway, on your way back after the gym grab a block of tofu.”
“Got it. I'll work out for about two hours and come back.”
“Okay.”
Her footsteps gradually faded beyond the firmly closed door, and I sank down right there on the spot.
“Ha, seriously… I'm going crazy.”
When I slightly parted the legs I'd been curling up, sticky juices stretched out into a long clear string.
Then it snapped and fell.
The real problem was that it didn't stop after just once—it kept happening over and over.
“The more I obsess over it the more I lose. Just forget it. Spending time with unnie tomorrow will make me stop thinking about it like just now.”
Unnie was so unpredictable that it would definitely help me.
Or so I thought.
“Jaehee.”
“Huh, Unnie…?”
“If you keep this up, unnie might just gobble you right up.”
Reality unfolded completely differently from what I'd expected.