Chapter 12
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 12
Chapter Title: Couple Jenga
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When I opened my eyes, the clock hands were just past 6 a.m. Normally, I'd sleep sprawled out until the sun was high in the sky, but for some reason today, my eyes snapped wide open.
My body felt heavy as lead. My back ached, and above all, my groin was numb and tingling. Memories of last night slowly crept back.
'Oppa is the baby, so don't do anything.'
Sua and So-yeon, those two, had teamed up to practically tie me down to the bed and edged me all night long. From above, So-yeon smothered my face in those massive, heavy tits of hers, not letting me breathe, while below, Sua latched onto my cock and wouldn't let go.
"Hng... Oppa, drink some milk..."
"Slurp, smack... Let me drink cock milk..."
It was torture disguised as baby treatment. Torture in the name of pleasure. Thanks to them, my dick felt puffy and swollen right from the morning. So this is what it feels like to have every last drop of energy sucked out.
I turned to the side, and the two women were sleeping blissfully, oblivious to the world. Sua sprawled out flat with the blanket kicked off, and So-yeon curled up tight like a shrimp. Their naked bodies tangled together looked so peaceful yet wickedly lewd. Dried cum stains from last night clung to their pale skin.
I carefully slipped out of bed and stood in front of the full-length mirror.
"Hoo..."
My belly looked a bit pudgy. Ever since holing up in the bunker, it had been eat, sleep, fuck, repeat—no wonder I was packing on pounds. Staring at my body, muscles gone and fat piling up, a sense of crisis hit me. In an apocalypse world, stamina meant survival. Even if the bunker was safe, who knew when disaster might strike? I couldn't turn into a full-on pig. Especially not if it messed with my nighttime performance.
"Guess I should work out a bit."
I changed into training clothes and headed out. The gym tucked in the corner of basement level 1. Top-of-the-line treadmill and weight machines, all spotless and ready—no dust anywhere. Way too fancy for just one person. I stretched out my stiff body and hopped on the treadmill.
Whirr-.
The machine's hum and my ragged breaths were the only sounds breaking the bunker's silence. Sweat poured down like rain. It had been ages since I last ran; my heart felt like it might explode, but the burn in my thighs wasn't half bad. It made me feel alive.
About 30 minutes in, a drowsy voice came from the entrance.
"Oppa...?"
Sua and So-yeon stood there rubbing their eyes. Both rocking nothing but one of my baggy t-shirts, bottoms completely AWOL. Underwear? Obviously not.
"What, you two awake?"
"Ung... You weren't there... What's with the morning workout?"
Sua yawned as she shuffled closer. Her messy bedhead was kinda cute.
"Feels like I'm gaining weight. You two should join. All you do is eat and lounge around."
"Tch... I take care of myself, okay?"
Sua pouted, then climbed onto the treadmill next to mine. So-yeon hesitated a moment before settling on the cycle machine beside it.
"Me too... My belly's been sticking out lately..."
The three of us lined up and started exercising. But honestly, was this a workout or just eye candy?
As Sua cranked up her treadmill speed, her braless tits started bouncing wildly under the loose t-shirt.
"Haa... haa..."
Every stride made them jiggle up and down fiercely. The thin fabric let glimpses of her stiff, perky nipples peek through. I could've sworn I heard faint slap, slap sounds of breast flesh smacking together with each bounce.
So-yeon next to her was even more of a sight. Her thighs flexed tight with every pedal, and when she leaned forward, her drooping shirt neckline bared her creamy cleavage completely. Those heavy tits swung helplessly against gravity.
"Hng... This is tough..."
So-yeon huffed through her nose as she pedaled. Her sweat-soaked t-shirt clung to her curves, exposing every contour. Through the translucent, damp fabric, her pink areolas teased visibility. I snuck glances while running.
Gulp.
I came here to exercise, but now my libido was raging harder.
"Sua, try running faster."
"What, perv... huff, huff... You told me to exercise just to see this, huh?"
Sua shot me a glare but hit the speed button anyway.
Jiggle, jiggle.
Sweat beads trailed from her nape down into her cleavage. I fought the urge to lick them up and ramped up my own pace. After sweating it out for about an hour, I felt refreshed.
We headed straight to the showers. Together, of course. We scrubbed each other's backs and playfully rubbed soapy bodies, but since it was morning, we kept it tame and just washed up. Soaking naked in the tub together, it felt like paradise.
"Starving. Gotta refuel on protein."
Post-workout means meat. That's the rule. I pulled thick slabs of pork belly and neck from the freezer. The sizzling aroma filled the living room. The popping oil sounded as cheerful as rain on a roof.
"Wow... meat for breakfast."
So-yeon's eyes sparkled as she plopped down at the table.
"Gotta prevent muscle loss. Eat up."
Muscle loss was just an excuse, but hey, if it tastes good, that's all that matters.
I wrapped a crispy pork belly strip in lettuce and shoved it in. Savory fat exploded in my mouth. Nothing beats food after hard work. Sua and So-yeon stuffed their cheeks like they might burst, wrapping ssambap nonstop. With grease smearing their lips, they looked like hamsters munching away.
"Munch munch... So good..."
"Sis, pass more ssamjang."
The three of us chatting over a meal. This scene had become our natural daily routine. The world outside was hell, but here we were, hitting the gym, grilling meat, living the wellness life. The irony made the food taste even better.
After eating, we lounged in comfy positions. I sprawled on the sofa bingeing pre-downloaded webtoons on my tablet PC. Sua lay with her head on my lap, reading a romance novel on her phone, while So-yeon sat on the floor glued to her gaming console.
"Yass! Cleared it!"
Apart from So-yeon's occasional cheers, it was a serene, temple-like afternoon. No windows meant losing track of time, but the wall clock had quietly ticked to 7 p.m. A dreamy lethargy settled in, time standing still. But beneath it, desire began to stir.
"Starting to get bored."
I sat up, stretching.
"Oppa, got anything to do? Games are getting old."
So-yeon set down her controller with a yawn. That's when I remembered something from the storage room cleanup.
"Hold on. I'll grab something fun."
I headed down to basement level 3 storage and rummaged through the junk boxes. Found it amid the dusty stacks.
[Couple Jenga - 19+ Version for Steamy Nights]
Back when I was hoarding bunker supplies, I'd bought it as a joke for any future girls. Never thought I'd actually use it—and with two of them.
Back in the living room, I set out some beer cans, jerky, and snacks. Then plunked the Jenga box right on the table.
"What's this? Jenga?"
Sua eyed it curiously.
"Not just any Jenga. 'Love Jenga'."
"Love Jenga...?"
So-yeon's face flushed oddly. She knew what it was.
"Rules are simple. Pull a block and do the mission written on it. Can't? Penalty shot."
I cracked open a cold beer and took a swig.
"Kuh... Scared? Bail then."
"Hmph, who’s scared? I'm great at this stuff."
Sua rolled up her sleeves, all challenge. So-yeon scooted up too, not to be outdone.
"I'll play! I don't lose at games!"
Games flipped a switch in So-yeon—her competitive fire was Olympic-level. We did rock-paper-scissors for order: Sua, me, So-yeon.
"Let's go."
Sua carefully picked and eased out a block. The wooden piece slid free.
"What’s it say?"
She flipped it and burst out laughing.
"Lame. [Kiss the cheek of the person next to you.]"
Her neighbor was me.
"Oppa, pucker up."
Sua planted a quick smack on my cheek without hesitation. Moist, soft lips, with a faint beer tang lingering.
"Bland. My turn."
I flicked out a middle block.
[Whisper a lewd moan in the left person's ear.]
Left was So-yeon.
"O... that's kinda intense?"
So-yeon yelped, clapping hands over her ears.
"Nooo! That's creepy!"
"Stay still. It's the penalty. Hands down."
I pried her hands away and grabbed her small, pale earlobe. Leaned in close. My hot breath dove right into her ear canal.
"Hng..."
So-yeon shuddered. I flicked my tongue tip over her earlobe, then let out the stickiest, sloppiest moan I could muster.
"Haa... So-yeon... hng... tonight... gonna pound you till you pass out, so look forward to it..."
"Eek!"
So-yeon shrieked and smacked my shoulder.
"Ugh, seriously! Goosebumps! Why lick my ear?!"
"Heh. Gotta make it real."
Her ear was beet red. Perfect reaction.
So-yeon's turn. Hands shaking, she grabbed the top block.
[Put your hand inside the right person's top and grope their breast.]
Her right was Sua.
"Uh...? Uhh...?"
So-yeon panicked, staring at Sua's chest. Sua thrust hers out coolly.
"Go on, touch. We're both girls—what's the big deal? You've seen it all anyway."
"E-excuse me..."
So-yeon gingerly slipped her hand under Sua's t-shirt. I could see her fingers wriggling through the thin fabric.
"Hng..."
A weird moan leaked from Sua. So-yeon's hand kneaded Sua's breast inside the shirt. Blushing hard, like she was enjoying the soft, warm flesh yielding in her grip.
"... So squishy... warm..."
"Uh, sis's hand... kinda cold... hik!"
Sua's nipple stiffened; it poked prominently through the shirt now. The sharp tip tented the fabric. The mood was heating up. Beers were vanishing one by one.
"My go."
The block I pulled.
[Lick your partner's inner thigh.]
"Ooh... Sua, spread 'em."
"Tch... perv. You always draw the good ones."
Sua grumbled but parted her legs in her hotpants. I dragged my tongue long and slow up the tender flesh of her inner thigh, right next to her panty line. Salty sweat mixed with her skin scent.
"Lick... slurp..."
"Haang! Oppa... tickles... hng!"
Sua's legs quivered. A damp spot showed on her panties. Every brush of my tongue near the elastic made her thigh muscles clench.
As the game went on, the missions got steamier.
[Remove one piece of underwear you're wearing.]
[Show off the body part you're most confident in.]
[Kiss your partner for 10 seconds.]
Before long, Sua was topless in just her bra, So-yeon down to panties, and me shirtless.
"Hehe... Oppa, my turn..."
Sua reached for a block, swaying. She'd downed quite a few beers already. Empty cans everywhere. Face flushed crimson, eyes half-lidded, tongue slurring.
"This... gonna pull this one..."
Sua poked the precarious bottom block.
"Hey, that'll collapse the whole thing!"
"Nah... I got this... Jenga genius here..."
She misjudged the force and yanked—
Crash-.
The Jenga tower crumbled in ruins.
"Ah... aaang! It fell!"
Sua pouted and flopped face-down on the table.
"Penalty time! Sis, shot!"
So-yeon gleefully cracked a beer and handed it over. Sua snatched it, tilted her head back, and chugged. Her throat bobbed as beer poured down. Spillage trickled into her cleavage.
"Gulp, gulp... kyaa-!"
Then she flopped straight back.
"Ah~ drunk~ feels gooood~ spinning round~"
She giggled with legs splayed wide. Her bra strap had slipped, half her breast spilling out. Pink areola nearly fully exposed.
"Oppa~ sex with me? Huh? Pound me~ gimme cock..."
Sua slurred, flailing arms at the air. Totally wasted. Eyes unfocused and glazed. No way for proper sex in this state—like fucking a corpse. Conversation would be impossible too.
"Yo, she's completely gone."
I tsked and poked her cheek. She just drooled, mumbling "uhehe... good..." So-yeon was tipsy too, eyes droopy.
"Sua's totally out... hehe... Sleeping naked'll catch a cold..."
The vibe was perfect, but Sua's nosedive killed it. I had no hobby of messing with blackout-drunk girls. Especially not this unresponsive. She'd just flop limply with zero reactions. Sex is best mutual— one-sided's no fun.
"Call it here. Game over, game over."
I roughly cleared the table.
"So-yeon, help me with Sua. Let's get her to bed."
"Yees... usha..."
We hauled the limp Sua to my bedroom, supporting her on both sides. Her jelly-like body weighed a ton. Tossed on the bed, she clutched the blanket and started snoring instantly.
"Snore... phew..."
Damn, zero tension in this girl. She'd be zombie chow outside by now.
I chuckled, stripped her comfortably, and tucked her in. Unhooked her bra, letting her breasts relax and spread.
So-yeon flopped down next to her.
"Oppa... sleepy too..."
"Yeah, crash. Workout tired you out."
I settled between the two women. The buzz made my body languid. No wild sex, but the whole day of skin-on-skin laughs wasn't bad. Sua's steady breaths from the left, So-yeon's warm body heat from the right.
I pulled So-yeon into my arms. Stroked her smooth back, clad only in panties. She mumbled sleepily and burrowed closer. My hand roamed her butt crack.
"Mm... Oppa... smell good..."
"Sleep tight."
I kissed her forehead and closed my eyes. Outside the walls—pure hellish darkness crawling with monsters. But inside this blanket, the safest, warmest cradle in the world. Wonder what tomorrow brings. When's our new guest arriving? Hope this peace holds when they do.
The pleasant buzz blurred my mind. Felt like I'd sleep deep, dreamless for once. Like snuggling two warm heaters on either side.