Midnight Beers and Relieving Kicks
"Ahh, feels so refreshing. Yaseong, you wanna take a bath too?"
"No thanks. I already did earlier."
The sound of her vigorously drying her hair with a towel echoed from inside the bathroom. Han Yaseong paced back and forth just outside, waiting impatiently for Senior Choi Yujin to emerge. Somehow, waiting for a woman to finish bathing felt a bit tedious.
A moment later, the bathroom door swung wide open, and out stepped Senior Choi Yujin. Dressed in shorts and a tank top, her long hair still damp, her face pale and clean without makeup. Her skin was so flawless that makeup barely made a difference anyway.
"Sorry to keep you waiting like that."
"It's fine."
"Then let's have a beer before bed."
Senior Choi Yujin headed to the fridge and pulled out two cans. As she bent over at the waist, her hot pants revealed the soft, rounded curve of her ass along with her pale, creamy thighs in full view. Yaseong felt a flush of embarrassment at himself for staring and quickly looked away. He could almost understand the mindset of guys who ended up in accidents alone with women dressed like this in the summer.
"Here, cheers."
"Thanks."
Yaseong took the beer can she offered. Up close, a fresh scent of shampoo and soap wafted from her.
"Let's drink out on the balcony."
"Sure."
Thankfully, she'd suggested the balcony first. Escaping to the breezy outdoors before her fragrance could intoxicate him was a stroke of luck. His erection was throbbing so hard it hurt to endure.
Yujin and Yaseong sat side by side on the balcony chairs, sipping their beers while taking in the night view of the waterpark. Yaseong nursed his drink in small sips, wondering if he had some kind of illness. His erection was unrelenting, impossible to ignore. It had never been like this before. He rarely even got morning wood, but after spending so long in that other world, things down there seemed overly... healthy now. Back there, he'd had to relieve himself by hand every morning just to stand it—otherwise, he'd spend the whole day hard and uncomfortable. Even now, the ache to release was agonizing.
"Hm? What's wrong? You okay?"
Senior Choi Yujin eyed his slightly rigid posture with a puzzled look.
"N-no, I'm good."
Yaseong shook his head hastily. Getting caught hard right now would be mortifying. She'd already noticed it bulging during the rides earlier—no way he could let it happen again here. Twice would make him look like a total perv.
"Ah, we're heading home tomorrow. Kinda sad."
Senior Choi Yujin took another sip, seemingly oblivious to any suspicion. Desperate to hide his erection, Yaseong chimed in agreeably.
"Yeah, it was a blast."
"Right? I had such a good time too. Felt great just letting loose without a care."
She gazed ahead with a faint smile. Her profile was stunningly beautiful. Yaseong thought her boyfriend must have it made. What kind of guy even qualified to date a woman like her? No cheesy line like "the one who saved the nation in his past life" could explain it. Only the top 1% of men could pull it off. For an average guy, the odds were about as good as humans landing on Pluto—basically zero. And that included him, of course.
Yaseong knew his place, so he didn't dare dream. Just sitting here alone with Senior Choi Yujin, chatting intimately, was more than enough satisfaction.
"But Yaseong."
"Yeah?"
"You're really not thinking about joining an action school or something? It'd be such a waste with your skills."
She still seemed hung up on it. But Yaseong had no intention of it.
"Nah, I'll just keep it low-key on my own."
"Sigh, with your talent, anywhere would welcome you with open arms. Why have those skills and not use them? You'd get tons of female fans too. You could pick and choose your girlfriend later."
That part tempted him a little—the idea of picking his own girlfriend. Could he maybe even meet Kwon Seoha that way? If he became a famous action star, it wasn't impossible. But Yaseong had no desire to put himself out there for everyone to see. It felt embarrassing, and all those eyes on him would be uncomfortable.
"For now, this is fine. I get awkward with people watching."
"You lack that showbiz spark, huh. With your level, you could easily stunt double in action flicks."
Senior Choi Yujin shook her head regretfully as she drank, clearly disappointed. Yaseong just smiled quietly. He never dreamed of being a movie star. That was for special people. He planned to live out his days quietly in this world.
"Ugh, I'm craving more."
The alcohol had hit her; she fetched several more cans. Yaseong ended up drinking one extra too. They sipped in silence for a while. Then, out of nowhere, Yaseong glanced at her and froze. Tears were streaming down Senior Choi Yujin's face as she stared ahead. He had no idea why she'd suddenly started crying. Had he done something wrong? Panic set in, leaving him at a loss.
She noticed his shock and turned, wiping her tears with an awkward laugh.
"Ah, sorry. Just randomly welled up."
"You okay?"
"Yeah, fine. Don't worry about it. Girls get like this sometimes."
She seemed refreshed after a little cry, happily downing more beer.
"Seeing you startled almost scared me more. First time seeing a girl cry up close?"
"Pretty much..."
"Happens now and then with us girls. Kinda get moody and teary for no reason. Guys don't, right?"
"Nope."
"But it's not bad. Feels like it purges something clean. Like tears are the waste from your heart. Chest feels so much lighter after."
"Then cry more."
"Look at you. I already did."
Senior Choi Yujin shot him a cute glare before sipping again.
"Anyway, I should watch your kicks. They always cheer me up."
She suddenly stood.
"My kicks? Now?"
Yaseong couldn't hide his surprise. At this hour?
"Yeah. I wanna see. Your kicks are so satisfying—they melt away my stress. Show me in the living room."
She hooked her arm through his, yanking him up forcefully. Her full breasts pressed and squished against his arm. Yaseong's nearly dying erection surged harder inside his shorts.
Agh...
Every bit of stimulation made it swell more, the pain unbearable. Oblivious, Senior Choi Yujin clung to his arm, her ample chest rubbing against him as they headed to the spacious living room. Whether on purpose or not, her breasts kept brushing and grinding along his arm.
"Okay, go for it."
She positioned him in the center of the living room, then plopped onto the sofa with her beer can, like a boss lady urging him on.
Kicks at this hour? It was absurd. As Yaseong hesitated, she prodded him while sipping.
"Hurry up. Do some kicks, and I'll give you a reward later."
"A reward?"
"Yep."
She answered playfully, but then suddenly recalled the line at the rides. Oh right. Yaseong was behind me then. She remembered his hard bulge pressing into her ass. And how she'd teasingly ground back and forth against it. The memory hit, and laughter burst out.
"Ahahaha... Yaseong, remember that?"
"Huh? What?"
"On the rides. Ahaha..."
Watching Senior Choi Yujin crack up, Yaseong pulled a miserable face. Of all things, why bring that up? He'd been relieved, thinking she'd forgotten since no mention until now. But her bringing it up outright left him flushed with shame.
"S-sorry about that. I..."
"No, no. The crowd pushed you into it. If anything, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have teased and made it..."
She trailed off before saying even bigger. Recalling it embarrassed her too. How had she thought to grind her ass on a freshman guy's bulge like that? Her cheeks heated up, so she doubled down boldly.
"Fine. Nail those kicks, and I'll let you grope my ass. Deal?"
She kept teasing relentlessly. Yaseong, buzzed from two beers, felt his pulse quicken and fired back with a cheeky jab.
"Don't wanna touch a stinky ass anyway..."
"......"
Senior Choi Yujin gaped at him blankly, utterly floored.