Chapter 27
Hanyaseong couldn't help but wonder why his senior was doing all this with him.
"But senior, why are you doing this stuff with me?"
"Hmm, well... I don't know. It just kinda happened. Who would've guessed I'd end up touching this of yours? But damn, your cock's really sturdy. How's it so rock-hard? You could use it as a grip trainer. It's way too solid."
With that, she gripped it tight, kneading it with her palm. It felt just like a massage—pure bliss.
"Mmm..."
As Hanyaseong let out a pleased moan, Choi Yujin shot him a sideways glare.
"This guy's getting turned on from his noona touching him."
"Anyone would get excited with you handling it like that."
"Oh? Talking back now? Just a bit ago, you could barely speak like a baby."
"Sucking on your tits gave me some strength, senior."
"What? Hahaha..."
Choi Yujin burst out laughing at Hanyaseong's bold words. Things had definitely gotten closer since earlier. The vibe before and after he'd suckled her breasts was night and day.
Now, Hanyaseong didn't find Senior Choi Yujin so intimidating anymore. He'd already suckled her tits, ogled her ass, stared at her provocative anus, taken in her neatly trimmed bush, and even glimpsed the vertical slit beneath it. Having seen it all built his confidence.
"You're a guy through and through, huh? What, now this noona looks like she belongs to you just 'cause you've seen a bit of skin?"
"N-no, that's not..."
Hanyaseong deflated again. He wasn't used to Choi Yujin's sudden stern tone.
She'd put on the serious face on purpose, figuring she needed to put him in his place once or twice. Guys had a habit of treating a woman's body like their property after getting a taste, acting all entitled. She wanted to nip that in the bud with Hanyaseong before it started.
Choi Yujin went back to gently stroking his cock, soothing him.
"You can't treat a woman like dirt just 'cause you've slept together or seen everything. Got it?"
"Y-yes..."
Hanyaseong looked all sulky, like a kid scolded by his mom. But the fire quickly drained out of him again.
Choi Yujin realized then that Hanyaseong had a fragile spirit. He wasn't used to getting chewed out or criticized.
With no other choice, she planted a kiss on his lips and turned on the charm.
"Aww, I'm kidding. Don't go all mopey on me. C'mon?"
"......"
She sighed as Hanyaseong blinked at her wordlessly, eyeing her like she was some scary noona. I really went and poked a little kid... His body might be twenty, but his grasp on relationships felt straight out of middle school. You could tell from how fast it shriveled up.
This kid truly knew nothing about women.
Left with little option, Choi Yujin kept peppering him with kisses and playing cute.
"It's okay. Noona's sorry. Our Yaseong isn't wild at all, and here I am scolding you."
She went full-on babying him. That stung Hanyaseong's pride, and his cock sprang back to life with a vengeance. Even kids hated being treated like babies.
Feeling it harden in her hand, Choi Yujin thought, Dealing with younger guys is tricky. She'd only dated peers or older guys before, so this was new territory. Truth be told, she'd never even considered younger ones as dating material—they'd always seemed too immature. She hadn't seen them as men at all. Yet here she was, messing around with Hanyaseong, who was two years her junior. It made her feel half-crazy.
If only this thing weren't so damn good... That was the trap—his raging cock felt too incredible to walk away from.
She slid down and took it back in her mouth, sucking away. When things got awkward, blowjobs smoothed it over best.
"Ngh..."
Hanyaseong shuddered again from the intense pleasure surging up from below. Senior Choi Yujin's mouth was warm, her tongue soft. The way she sucked his glans, wrapping her tongue around it—it drove him insane.
He truly couldn't figure her out. Was she doing this because she liked him? Was it just teasing? Or real deal-breaking mischief? No clue.
Just as she couldn't understand her younger junior, he couldn't get his older senior either.
For now, he'd just go with her flow. But someday, he'd have to decide—for real. About his relationship with Senior Choi Yujin.
"Ahh..."
Speaking of which, the thing in her mouth was nearing eruption again. It always lost steam the second it hit her mouth.
Hanyaseong's hips trembled as he begged.
"W-wait... pull it out... it's coming..."
"Huh? Okay?"
Choi Yujin glanced up with it still between her lips, then quickly pulled off. She clamped her hand tight around the base.
"No way—you can't cum now."
He'd already blown twice; a third was off-limits. The finale would have to be... But actual insertion? That worried her a bit. They'd done everything else, but penetration was sex's knockout punch.
If they stopped here, she could hold her head high anywhere. "We didn't have sex," she'd say. People judged by insertion—full-body foreplay and oral didn't count. You could kiss, suck tits, stare at ass and slit, blow him till he fed you cum... and still claim no sex.
Fools would buy the "didn't put it in" line, playing blind man's bluff.
As Choi Yujin pondered her next move, Hanyaseong sat up.
Up till now, he'd been drunk on her body, following her lead. But it was decision time. Maybe his belly was full after two loads and groping her all over. They'd done damn near everything short of sticking it in her pussy.
"Um, Yujin senior."
"Yeah? What?"
She looked up, eyes saying, Want more? One word, and she'd probably greenlight full insertion.
But Hanyaseong gathered his scattered wits and forced the words out.
"B-but what about your boyfriend, senior...?"
It was nagging at him late, but her basketball team boyfriend... If that guy found out, all hell would break loose. They had to clear that first.
Choi Yujin's face twisted in disbelief.
"You're... something else."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"Bringing up my boyfriend now? After doing everything to me? Sucking my tits black and blue, and now you mention him? You're satisfied, right? No need for more? Done your business, so you're good?"
"N-no, it's not like that..."
He denied it, but guilt stabbed him. Truth was, it was partly that. He'd seen her whole body—ass, anus, tits, nipples sucked; she'd blown him to completion. No real greed left for more. No burning urge to plunge into her pussy.
He was plenty satisfied already. And she'd clocked it.
"That's player shit. Ravish a girl with a boyfriend, then throw him in her face. You don't wanna take responsibility, huh? Wanna end it here?"
"Th-that's not it."
"The hell it isn't. Then why bring up my boyfriend after all this? You didn't before. Saying it now 'cause you're done?"
Senior Choi Yujin looked pissed. Mentioning the boyfriend had been a no-go, apparently.
But they had to hash it out now—for their future dynamic.
Biting his lip, Hanyaseong pushed back.
"Then what am I to you?"
"What?"
"What am I to you, Yujin senior? Not your boyfriend... so your second?"
"......"
Oh, she thought, feeling smacked upside the head again. He was forcing a choice—her boyfriend or him.
That's why he'd brought it up.
Choi Yujin shivered looking at Hanyaseong. At first, it was just play. Then, she wanted to reward his innocence a bit—blow him, flash her body. But it'd escalated here.
No deeper plans. No thoughts of tomorrow. Figure it'd work out somehow.
Yet Hanyaseong was demanding relationship terms now. Pure possession.
He wanted to own her.
Seeing her younger junior unleash unwitting possessiveness made her heart skip. Even at his age, a man's a man. He was subtly dominating her.
This kid's got steel in his spine.
Weak to that stuff, Choi Yujin's slit throbbed once more.