Chapter 277
It was right then that Jang Eun-ah's cellphone on the table started ringing. The call was from Choi Yu-jin.
Jang Eun-ah quickly wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand and picked up the phone.
"Yeah, it's me."
"What? Why's the door locked? I heard the ringtone from inside."
"Opening it now."
Jang Eun-ah hurriedly straightened her clothes and hair, then glanced over. Han Yaseong had already tidied up. The cock she'd just sucked was already tucked away and hidden inside his underwear. He looked at her as if to say it was okay to open the door, and Han Yaseong nodded.
If it were anyone else, the situation might feel awkward, but since Senior Choi Yu-jin already knew everything, it wasn't a big deal.
"I knew it... figured you two would be here."
Choi Yu-jin came into the clubroom with her eyes wide like a chick's. She seemed to have already caught on. She even sniffed the air and wrinkled her nose.
"You did it here?"
"......"
Jang Eun-ah's face turned beet red as she closed the door, unable to say a word. After all, she'd just been sucking Han Yaseong's cock moments ago. Getting caught by her friend was mortifying.
"You idiots, what were you thinking doing it here? What if you got caught?"
Choi Yu-jin looked angry. Han Yaseong could tell it was jealousy. She knew he was sleeping with Jang Eun-ah, but seeing the evidence firsthand was different. Knowing something and confirming it were two entirely different things.
Han Yaseong offered an excuse that wasn't quite an excuse.
"Well, everyone else left..."
"Great job. In a place like this."
She didn't seem appeased, so Han Yaseong approached, pulled Choi Yu-jin into an embrace, and kissed her. Their lips smacked noisily together. Choi Yu-jin panicked, while Jang Eun-ah stared in shock.
Seeing Jang Eun-ah's surprised face, Choi Yu-jin quickly shoved Han Yaseong away.
"Are you crazy?"
Kissing in front of her friend—it was too embarrassing and bewildering. They knew each other's situations, but witnessing it directly was inevitably awkward. Both Choi Yu-jin and Jang Eun-ah felt uneasy in the sudden turn of events.
But Han Yaseong felt perfectly at ease.
"You're both my women—what's the problem?"
"This guy..."
Choi Yu-jin wanted to escape the awkward situation fast. It wasn't like they were concubines from the Joseon era—what was this?
Jang Eun-ah looked equally mortified, averting her eyes. The woman who'd just sucked Han Yaseong's cock and the one kissing him now stood there, not knowing where to put themselves.
Han Yaseong grabbed both of them and pulled them into his arms at once with his strong grip.
"Eek!"
Choi Yu-jin and Jang Eun-ah flinched in greater surprise. Han Yaseong held them tighter, refusing to let go.
"You're both mine."
"Come on, stop..."
Caught in Han Yaseong's arms on either side, Choi Yu-jin and Jang Eun-ah's eyes met, leaving them even more flustered and at a loss. Two close friends embraced by the same younger guy. They were too embarrassed to even speak properly.
Han Yaseong was simply happy. These two women were his. That alone was enough. He didn't envy the spaceship anymore. After all, they were far more precious and valuable than any spaceship.
Sensing Han Yaseong's satisfaction as he pulled them close, Choi Yu-jin was dumbfounded. The tension and embarrassment eased, allowing her to look straight at Jang Eun-ah, who was right in front of her.
"This guy's seriously trying to have us both."
"Yeah..."
Jang Eun-ah finally managed a response, meeting Choi Yu-jin's gaze. Looking at each other like that brought a laugh. What were two close girlfriends doing? The awkwardness melted away. They'd accepted the reality now. They were Han Yaseong's girlfriends. They'd known it before, but only now did they acknowledge it face-to-face.
"What a sight we make, the two of us."
"Right?"
Choi Yu-jin and Jang Eun-ah found it absurd themselves. Two women nestled against one younger man. No one would believe it even if they told them. Things like this didn't happen in real life.
Han Yaseong poured fuel on that reality.
"I want the three of us to be together tonight."
"What?"
Did he mean the three of them together? Choi Yu-jin and Jang Eun-ah stared at each other in shock. The three of them doing that? Just imagining it made their legs go weak, their pussies throbbing with illicit excitement.
Han Yaseong wanted the three of them together tonight. He didn't want to send either one away.
"Let's go to Senior Yu-jin's room. We'll spend the night together—all three of us."
"......"
Realizing he wasn't joking, both women's faces flushed simultaneously. They exchanged glances. Was that okay? The three of us? For some reason, no refusal came to mind. There was a strange emotion in Han Yaseong's words—loneliness, perhaps, or wistfulness, or even happiness. It felt deeply embedded that the three of them had to be together.
They couldn't bring themselves to shatter that wish right then. But in the end, Choi Yu-jin did.
"You mean do it as a threesome right now?"
"Well... let's just be together first."
If he meant jumping straight into a threesome, Choi Yu-jin wouldn't go. Sweet Jang Eun-ah might follow, but still. So he phrased it indirectly, but Choi Yu-jin wasn't one to fall for it. If they went to her room tonight, it'd definitely happen. The three of them naked... taking turns sucking Han Yaseong's cock. The thought was so thrillingly terrifying that she shook her head.
"No, that's not happening. Not that... I can't."
How could she watch her friend suck it—or suck it together with her friend? Choi Yu-jin knew she couldn't handle that. In the worst case, she'd have to let Eun-ah see her pussy getting pounded, squirting everywhere. How could she face that? No way. She'd die of shame—might even have to ghost her forever. How could she look Eun-ah in the eye after her slutty pussy got wrecked by Han Yaseong's cock night after night? It wasn't just blanket-kicking embarrassment; she'd never sleep again.
Choi Yu-jin was absolutely against it.
"No. I can't do that. Not with three of us..."
Meeting Eun-ah separately for sex was understandable, but doing it together still felt wrong. But she realized with surprise that it wasn't disgust or revulsion—it was pure embarrassment. If that was the case, it meant she could do it someday, if the situation arose. Shocked by her own thoughts, Choi Yu-jin shoved Han Yaseong away and slipped out of his embrace.
"I really can't. You two do it."
She yanked open the door and fled the clubroom. Han Yaseong smacked his lips, staring at the closed door.
"Guess Yu-jin's still awkward about it."
"Yeah. She was pretty flustered. Me too, honestly."
"What do you think about a threesome?"
"I don't mind. For a moment, I even thought it'd be okay. Might be a little embarrassing, though..."
Sucking Han Yaseong's cock together with Yu-jin? Just the image made her pussy wet. They might even end up eating each other's pussies under his pressure. Jang Eun-ah didn't dislike Yu-jin. Honestly, if Yu-jin, who was a lesbian, wanted her, she'd gladly spread her legs. Choi Yu-jin was incredibly appealing even among women. Lesbian or not, any girl would accept her kiss—trembling with excitement, probably loving it. Yu-jin was just as much an object of envy for women as she was for men.
Imagining sucking Choi Yu-jin's pussy—and having her suck back—made Jang Eun-ah's head spin. If it really happened, the pleasure might even surpass what she felt with Han Yaseong. That's why she wanted to try it as a threesome, to experience Yu-jin too.
Sensing that desire from her, Han Yaseong smacked his lips.
Am I playing favorites with Jang Eun-ah for no reason...?
Still, he wanted to see them lying in a sixty-nine, devouring each other's pussies. Beautiful women in lesbian play was every man's fantasy. He'd get the chance someday. Choi Yu-jin didn't seem that opposed. It was just embarrassment. Like squatting and pissing in the school field with everyone watching. But the first time was always the hardest—after that, it'd be easy. Like with anal. Both had been scared at first when their asses were touched, but now they eagerly welcomed fingers in their backdoors. If they did it once as a threesome, it'd become natural afterward, anytime.
Han Yaseong saw Choi Yu-jin and Jang Eun-ah as his primary wives. They'd have to live together eventually, so they needed to try threesome sex. It might be tough now, though.
"Persuade Yu-jin well."
"Got it. Leave it to me. I know how to handle Yu-jin."
Jang Eun-ah was confident. Convincing Yu-jin would be easy. And now, she wanted to try it herself. A burning desire rose to watch vividly as Han Yaseong's raging cock plunged into Yu-jin's pretty pussy.