Sera's Penis Is an Adult Toy for Couples (5)
"Goodnight."
After waiting for Yul-a and her partner to head to bed, Yeoeun and I confirmed they had entered their room before we made our way to the second floor.
We opened the door to the only unlocked room—the one Yul-a usually used as her secret sanctuary every night. Inside, a sofa and footrest were positioned facing the door. We had moved them there specifically for this moment.
We left the main lights off, turned the floor lamp to its brightest setting, and lit the prepared candles.
"Hehe… it’s a bit romantic, isn't it?"
"Hmm… you think so? I was actually going for something a bit more erotic."
"Geez, you didn't have to say that… just let me enjoy the mood."
Though she pouted slightly, she still seemed to be in a great mood. We hadn't had much time to set the mood lately, what with my jaji getting hard at all hours and her constantly wanting me to shove it into her mouth or jot-jip. I suppose she actually likes this kind of thing.
Even on the day she first attacked my mouth, she had apologized, saying she felt bad that our first kiss was in a bathroom. To think she considered that our first kiss.
Just as I was thinking about how cute she was, perhaps intoxicated by the atmosphere, Yeoeun grabbed my cheeks and pressed her lips to mine.
"Heup… *smack*♡ Unnie… *slurp*, haa… Sera Unnie…"
Hmm… this wasn't the plan.
By now, Yul-a would be licking the jot-jip of a passive Jae-hee. Since we still had time, it wouldn't be bad to play along with what Yeoeun wanted.
Yeoeun was still wearing her pajamas—a shirt and pants. There was a time when I disliked this outfit and thought that once she became mine, I’d make her wear racy negligees. But since we never needed clothes when we were alone, I had completely forgotten about that.
*Slurp*… *slurp*, *chup*♡ *slurp*—♡
Accepting the tongue that pushed its way into my mouth, I began unbuttoning her pajama top one by one. As I slowly kneaded her breasts, which were revealed as the shirt parted, and stimulated her nipples with my fingers, a delicate moan leaked out from between the lips that were blocking mine.
Hng♡ *slurp*, mm♡ haa… *slurp*, *chup*… ha-um♡
Yeoeun unbuttoned the rest herself and pressed her body against mine. Feeling her large, hard-erected jaji against my pants, I brushed her shoulders and pushed her clothes away. The discarded fabric fell to the floor with a soft thud.
When I reached into her waistband to stroke her hot, stiff jaji, she seemed uncomfortable with the pants and pulled them down along with her panties.
"*Chup*… *slurp*, Unnie… I’m so turned on♡"
When were you ever *not* turned on?
I almost said it was nothing new, but I stopped myself. Judging by how Yeoeun had been lately, she seemed to get a bit sulky if I said something silly during a kiss. If that happened, one of two things would occur: the kiss would drag on forever, or she’d handle me roughly with a very angry jaji. While the latter was nice, it wouldn't help me right now. I had to be the one to lead.
"Eup… *phew*… Unnie is turned on too… Yeoeun’s jaji… eup, *slurp*, *slurp*… I want to suck your jaji… haa… jaji… heup, can I lick your jaji?"
A thin line of saliva stretched between our lips as Yeoeun pulled away. Her flushed face held a hint of dissatisfaction.
"Honestly, you only ever care about my jaji."
"That’s because… it’s *your* jaji, Yeoeun. Ha-um♡"
Leaving her to her thoughts, I lowered my waist, took her glans into my mouth, and slid my lips down the shaft.
"It’s just that Yeoeun’s jaji is so delicious♡ It’s because it’s your big, stiff… Yeoeun’s jaji♡"
I soothed her with the words she loved to hear.
As expected. Once I kept saying "Yeoeun’s jaji, Yeoeun’s jaji," she seemed to feel better; she stuck out her tongue and ran her hand through my hair as I licked her.
"Do you like my jaji that much?"
"Mm-hmm♡ *slurp*, *slurp*… I love your jaji♡ I love it because it’s yours… *smack*, *slurp*♡ Yeoeun’s jaji is delicious♡"
"You’re beautiful, Unnie… you look so beautiful kissing my jaji…"
"Mm♡ You can’t see this when we kiss with our mouths, right? *Slurp*, *slurp*…♡ Enjoy the sight of me licking your jaji, Yeoeun."
Yes, I could definitely use this again. If a kiss drags on too long, I’ll just tell her I’ll lick her jaji beautifully, so she should let it slide.
"Haa… Unnie… Sera Unnie…"
Her breathing as she called my name grew ragged.
"Do you want to put it in your jot-jip?"
"Yes… haa… I want to mate… I want to mate with you, Unnie…"
"Then, sit here."
I sat Yeoeun on the sofa facing the door and knelt before her.
"Let me taste it with my mouth a little more, and I’ll put it in your jot-jip soon."
While sucking on Yeoeun’s jaji, I glanced at the digital clock behind the candle.
A moment later, a small red light began to blink on the clock.
The sensor installed in Yul-a’s room had been triggered. She had opened her door.
Yul-a stepped out of her room and carefully closed the door so as not to disturb Jae-hee. The only difference from the house she had lived in until recently was that she was now wearing clothes. After all, you couldn't walk around naked when living with others.
Other than that, nothing had changed. She would pester her beloved Jae-hee, and she herself would remain unsatisfied. She had brought out a handkerchief stained with Jae-hee’s ae-aek (arousal fluid) and was now heading off to satisfy herself alone.
She had moved into Pellacio with the expectation that things might change. She hoped that Jae-hee would be influenced, even a little, by the affectionate relationship between Sera and Yeoeun, and she thought that living with others would force her to stop pestering Jae-hee and help her manage her overflowing sexual desire.
But there was a variable.
First, the relationship between Yeoeun and Sera. Sera vehemently denied that the two were dating, but Yeoeun was different.
Living in the same house, she got the sense that Yeoeun saw Sera as a woman. She probed a little, and sure enough, she was right. However, it seemed Yeoeun couldn't bring herself to confess those feelings—not to the other person, and not to her.
As for Sera… she really couldn't tell.
The more she experienced her, the more of an enigma she became. She strongly felt that Sera had many secrets, or was hiding a massive one. The same went for her relationship with Yeoeun.
How should she put it… Sera definitely didn't seem to have any intention of dating Yeoeun. But to say she didn't see her as a woman… that was also ambiguous. And yet, to call them a "flirting" couple carefully hiding their feelings from each other—they seemed too intimate for that.
On top of that, there was the matter of those panties today. She had been so distracted by the "jaji"—a word she’d heard for the first time—that she’d forgotten, but if those weren't panties, there would have been no reason for Yeoeun to be so flustered. Taking off panties in the living room and being alone together in a room? These were circumstances that made it impossible to think of anything but sex.
Since you can't have sex without romantic feelings, there was only one possibility she could think of: that Sera also had feelings for Yeoeun but couldn't date her for some reason, yet they were still intimate.
But that wasn't the answer either. It was because of Yeoeun’s attitude.
Touching someone else’s genitals, putting them in your mouth, or having someone else do the same to you—it was a repulsive and shameful act. Love as a woman was the magic that transformed that into pleasure.
Well… of course, there were cases where it didn't develop into pleasure. Like Jae-hee. It was a shame… and even though the loneliness sometimes washed over her with terrifying force, she was still grateful that Jae-hee loved her. If she didn't, she would have been disgusted.
Anyway, if Sera had accepted Yeoeun when she expressed her feelings through her body, that would mean they had already confirmed their feelings beyond the formality of dating, yet Yeoeun was still walking on eggshells.
It was clear to Yul-a’s eyes that Yeoeun was curious about how Sera felt about her and was hoping their hearts would connect. It was a bit of a pity that Sera, the person involved, didn't seem to know.
She had simply wanted to show Jae-hee the intimate and affectionate side of the two, but upon arriving, she found their relationship complex, subtle, and unfathomable. It wasn't easy to teach Jae-hee what an affectionate relationship was through them.
Another variable was the empty room on the second floor she was currently heading toward as she climbed the stairs. The existence of that room had shattered her resolve to suppress her sexual desires just because they weren't living alone.
She had realized that since there was a private space where she could relieve her unfulfilled urges, there was no need to hold back. From the very first day she moved in.
Ever since then, this room had been her space, at least at night.
Still, since they were living with others, she was cautious. Standing in front of the door, she carefully turned the knob, opened it slowly, and peered through the gap.
"Hang♡ Ha-eung♡ Yeoeun, jaji… heu-eung—♡ jaji is delicious♡ jaji—!"
She saw Sera, who was letting out incredible cries of ecstasy while shaking her hips up and down.
And she was facing forward, too.
She was so shocked she covered her mouth without realizing it.
Because of the voice filled with ecstasy, she had assumed it was sex… but what she saw through the crack in the door was not the intercourse she knew. It wasn't the act of feeling pleasure by rubbing their genitals together, but rather an act that looked like Sera was hitting Yeoeun’s crotch with her hips.
Of course, there were various sexual preferences in the world. She had heard of couples who felt excitement from hitting or being hit. An act commonly called SM. But this was a bit different from what she had heard. Did Sera like being hit on the hips, and was she hitting herself because Yeoeun wouldn't do it for her? Or did Yeoeun like having her legs hit by hips?
And what on earth was that long thing Sera was wearing…
"Yeoeun, Unnie’s jaji… touch my jaji♡ Don't jerk it off… slowly… slowly, caress it."
Sera grabbed Yeoeun’s hand and brought it to that thing, and Yeoeun stroked it up and down slowly, as if she were used to it.
'Is that… a jaji?'
At first, she thought it was some kind of ornament, but as Yeoeun stroked it with her hand, she saw the flesh shifting along with something heavy underneath. It was clearly a part of her body.
Sera, who had been stepping on the sofa and spreading her legs wide while shaking her pelvis, stopped moving with her hips raised.
'H-how could something like that…'
Yeoeun had a jaji, too. What was even more shocking was that the thick thing was inserted inside Sera’s genitals.
"Euu-eung—♡"
With her head tilted back, Sera’s body trembled, and fluid gushed out from her genitals, flowing down the shaft of Yeoeun’s jaji.
The jaji, glistening with the flowing ae-aek, shone obscenely in the light of the flickering candle.