The Naughty Deed He Allowed (2)
Because of Seonho's bold request, Han Sora found herself stripped bare, and just like last time, she'd ended up going down on him to relieve his throbbing erection.
To Han Sora, who had believed that nothing could possibly be more flustered and mortifying than that, the present situation was unbearably awkward in its own right.
'H-how am I supposed to handle this...?'
She'd assumed that as long as she kept pretending to be hypnotized, everything would just roll right along. What she had never anticipated, not even a little, was Lee Seonho breaking the hypnosis himself and coming clean with a confession of his own conscience.
With no idea how to react, she crouched there naked, cautiously stealing glances at him.
"S-Seonho? C-can you just... explain things properly first? I-I'm not really mad or anything, so..."
"No, the more I think about it, the less room I have to make excuses. Sora, you trusted me enough to go along with hypnosis training all this time, and I took that as an opportunity to do something twisted and—"
"No, I... I-I'm really fine with it, so..."
...What do I do here?
I really don't want to scold him for anything, honestly. I knew what was going on from the start anyway. It's not like I refused because I hated it—I just quietly went along with everything.
That was exactly why, even without being hypnotized, I kept faking it and playing along with all this naughty stuff.
Even though she had clearly been the one on the receiving end of every lewd act so far, it was now Sora who found herself worrying about how to comfort him, caught off guard by this sudden crisis of conscience.
'But I can't just come out and tell him I've been faking the hypnosis this whole time...'
That much, even if it was Seonho, was a secret she'd have to carry to her grave.
...Which meant what she needed here was a slightly bolder front.
"...W-what's the big deal? Seriously, it's just that much. Did you not hear what I said back inside the dungeon?"
"...Sora?"
"I-I told you, didn't I? Whether you hypnotize me and do something weird or something lewd, it's fine. You're helping me with my training anyway, so that much is, well..."
"...You're really, truly okay with it?"
"W-well... I was a little startled when the hypnosis wore off and I was suddenly butt naked like just now... b-but still, I mean, you could say I was mentally prepared for at least this much... mm-hm."
As brazen as she could manage. As if none of it fazed her in the slightest.
It was as if Han Sora were determined to leave Seonho not even a sliver of room to feel guilty about it, forcing herself to sound calm and unbothered.
As if to repay her for it, Seonho let out a careful breath of relief.
"I-I see.... I-I honestly thought you'd be really angry at me..."
"...But then why did you suddenly break the hypnosis and apologize? I-it did throw me off a bit, haha..."
"...It's just. After making you suck me off like that, I suddenly felt bad about it. I figured if I didn't say something now, I'd end up hiding it forever, so... it was impulsive."
"Ah, aha..."
...I have heard of that, actually. Apparently guys sometimes get all serious right after they finish.
That was probably why Seonho blurted out his apology on impulse too.
It was mortifying, sure, but she couldn't exactly call it a bad opening. After all, thanks to him bringing it up first, she could now actually talk about this secret 'hypnosis training' of theirs.
"Well.... a-anyway, here's the thing."
"......Yeah?"
"As long as you properly teach me my archery form, I was planning not to care whether you did lewd stuff during training or not..."
"...No, even so, that's really..."
"I-I'm only saying this so you don't get the wrong idea—it's not something I say to just anyone?! I-I'm only okay with it because it's you, Seonho, okay? I'd n-never, ever say this to anyone else!"
"I wouldn't misunderstand, Sora. It's... well, I'm grateful you trust me that much, but."
"...Yeah, whatever."
Haah, what a blockhead.
I spelled it out this blatantly and he still doesn't catch what I'm getting at.
Though at least the flustered mess from a moment ago seemed to have disappeared, so that was a mercy, maybe. At the very least, he wouldn't be walking on eggshells around her over the hypnosis training anymore.
...And for my part, I can always play dumb and go along with whatever naughty stuff Seonho does behind my back anyway.
"B-but, um, hey..."
"Yeah?"
"Now that I think about it, shouldn't we maybe put some clothes on before we keep talking...? I've been naked this whole time and it's a little embarrassing..."
"Ah, s-sorry, Sora! I messed up again..."
"No, it's not really your fault or anything..."
...With how oblivious he is, when will he ever pick up on my feelings?
Then again, it was precisely because Seonho was like this that she'd been able to get closer to him than to any of the other girls, so there was that.
'Should I be happy about that, or annoyed...?'
...Looks like the confession he made inside the dungeon just fizzled out too.
Still, they had at least made enough progress to have an honest conversation with each other, so she decided to count that as a win.
Deflecting by playing up Han Sora's role as the mood-maker had worked beautifully.
The moment I overplayed my guilt and apologized, she'd panicked instead, scrambling to reassure me. She'd even gone so far as to give me her firm blessing—so long as the training itself stayed on track, I was free to do lewd things during the hypnosis sessions. Which meant that, as far as physical relations went, she was essentially as conquered as Cha Eunju.
'That makes two, for now.'
Two heroines who wouldn't be able to resist whatever I did, so long as Suggestion: Hypnosis was properly in place.
Things were finally shaping up toward a threesome with the two of them, and desire came bubbling up at the thought. Of course, before any suggestion-fueled threesome, I still had plenty more ground to cover with Han Sora first.
"Haah, I-I was seriously startled. W-when I came to, I was suddenly naked and... th-there's this fishy smell in my mouth too, ahaha..."
Han Sora forced an awkward smile, doing her best to act as though the hypnosis had just worn off.
And when she belatedly bent down to pick up the panties lying on the floor, I caught her wrist from behind and pulled her body against mine.
-Squeeze.
"Hyah...?"
"...Sora."
"Y-yeah?"
"...I really can't settle for just once."
"......"
Flustered by my parting words, she cautiously darted her eyes left and right. Even with zero firsthand experience with men, she could hardly have missed what I meant.
"W-what's that supposed to mean, Seonho...?"
"It means you're so pretty that one time isn't nearly enough to calm my cock down."
"A-aaaah.... th-that's what you meant..."
"So, here's the thing. If you're okay with it, Sora..."
"......"
"...Could you do it one more time?"
"...O-one more...?"
"N-no hypnosis or anything this time! You just said you were okay with it, so..."
"......"
"I-if you really don't want to, I can't exactly force..."
"...Fine, alright. I'll do it."
Just by putting on a slightly hesitant front, I watched Han Sora's attitude flip in an instant as she closed the distance between us.
Given where she stood right now, she had no choice but to behave this way. If she showed even a hint of reluctance, it would contradict the composed front she'd just shown me moments ago.
Having declared that she didn't mind me doing lewd things to her, she naturally had to respond as if she didn't mind. ...At least, that was unquestionably how it looked inside Han Sora's head at this very moment.
"What was it you did earlier? A blowjob? I've never done that before, so I might not be able to do it right while completely sober..."
"...Not a blowjob. Could you do it with sumata instead?"
"Suma... what?"
"...Sumata."
"What's that...?"
"...Rubbing my cock between your thighs."
"...Wh-what?!"
At first she tilted her head, having no idea what the act itself even was, but the moment the full explanation landed, she went wide-eyed and flustered all over again.
The way the bewildered Han Sora rolled her eyes this way and that, utterly at a loss for what to do, was honestly quite adorable.
"I-is that not okay? I-I only asked because you said I could do lewd stuff with you whenever..."
"...I did say lewd stuff was fine, but..."
"O-of course even you would draw the line at actual sex, so I figured you might do everything right up to the very edge of it..."
"Ugh, w-wait a second.... ugh, ughhhh..."
Standing there in the altogether, Han Sora deliberated over whether to grant this request or not.
Before long, as if she'd finally made up her mind, she ventured a careful follow-up question about this 'sumata' business.
"Y-you're not putting it in, right? Just rubbing...?"
"Yeah. Absolutely no putting it in."
"O-okay. If that's all it is, then, well.... that's borderline enough that it might be fine..."
Truthfully, I got the feeling she would have agreed even if I'd asked for the real thing. But no—the finale had to be Han Sora begging for it.
...What do I do?
Unable to refuse Seonho's plea that one time wasn't enough, she'd gone and given the green light to this so-called sumata or whatever it was.
Is this... really okay?
'Well, by Seonho's definition it's technically not sex, so...'
At this level, she figured you could call it skirting the line without ever crossing it. Sure, it involved two naked bodies grinding against each other, but he wasn't actually penetrating her, so.
...Ugh, honestly, if he'd just asked me for sex it might've been less embarrassing. Of all things to request, sumata?
'Then again, making the request in this weird in-between way is so typical of Seonho that I can't even complain.'
And she certainly couldn't bring herself to say, Then just ask me for sex!—that would be far too mortifying in its own right.
Before she knew it, she found herself positioned exactly as Seonho had described, about to do this sumata thing or whatever it was.
"Grab the wall and bend forward like that, Sora."
"L-like this...?"
"Stick your hips out a little more. I have to rub between your legs, remember?"
"U-uuumm..."
No, seriously, this is beyond embarrassing....
Earlier, naked as I was, at least he was in front of me, so I could power through. But in this position he can see my butt, all of it....
Even with anyone else it would matter—and because it was Seonho, somehow it mattered twice as much. Not that she could back out now; all she could do was grit her teeth and bear the blush.
'He's a genuinely unbelievable pervert too—he just never shows it on the outside.'
Though she supposed she should be grateful he'd belatedly come clean about being one. Once he knew she was willing to go this far for him, Seonho would see her in a new light, one way or another.
Praying that this dense, hopeless boy would somehow catch on to her feelings, she carefully pushed her hips a little further back.
-Thump.
...From behind, his length pressed thoughtlessly against her from below.