I'll Woo You Properly
To wash off the sweat and sticky fluids from our date practice, I headed into the bathroom of Eunha's studio apartment.
And then.
"Let me... wash you."
Just as I was about to close the door, Eunha timidly slipped inside after me.
I couldn't help but gasp at the sight of her outfit.
A white swimsuit clinging tightly to her body.
Deep cleavage plunging low, her pale thighs fully exposed... It was practically the same as being naked.
The moment water touched it, the thin fabric molded even more obscenely to her curves.
Now it was truly like she was naked. Even the slit of her pussy was vividly visible...
"Hey, what the hell is that outfit?"
"I-I couldn't just come in naked... Stay still. I'll wash every inch of you."
Without giving me a chance to refuse, Eunha turned on the shower and sprayed warm water over my body.
A soft sponge lathered with foam glided over my shoulders, back, and chest.
Of course, her touch itself was gentle.
But the problem was how her voluptuous breasts and soft thighs—visible through the swimsuit—kept brushing and pressing against my bare skin every time she cleaned me...
"Hngh...!"
And I could feel Eunha letting out faint moans as she fiddled with my body.
The sponge slid down my lower abdomen, heading toward... that spot between my legs.
As expected, my cock—which I'd just emptied—began swelling again at a terrifying speed, filling with blood.
"Haa... You really get hard at every chance, don't you? Pervert."
Eunha glanced at my dick with a flushed face, then wrapped her slippery, soap-covered hand around it.
"Doesn't hurt, right...? I'll wash it gently. I've got the hang of it now."
She flashed a deliberately seductive, lascivious smile and slowly slid her hand up and down.
"Kuh...! U-Eunha... W-wait just...!"
"Stay still. I'm washing you, remember? This is all... part of your atonement♡"
The warm water stream, the slickness of the soap bubbles, and Eunha's soft touch.
With those three combining, even though I was utterly exhausted, my prostate decided to spit out semen one more time...
In the end, I came again under the showerhead before I could finally escape her merciless hands.
My legs were trembling so badly I could barely stand.
About 30 minutes later.
After finishing our shower and getting dressed, Eunha and I sat at opposite ends of the room in her studio apartment, far apart.
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"... "
An intense awkwardness crushed the air between us.
It was hard to believe we'd just rubbed our practically naked bodies together in the bathroom like that—we kept stealing glances at each other, lips sealed tight.
If this kept up, I'd suffocate.
I steeled myself to speak first, but.
"Hey, Eunha."
"Dojin."
Our timing overlapped hilariously. We both flinched in surprise and clamped our mouths shut again.
"Uh, you go first."
"No. You go first."
After a few rounds of back-and-forth, Eunha mumbled with her head bowed low.
"You... say it first. I'm ready to listen."
She was clenching her fists tightly. Yeah... it was awkward for sure.
I didn't feel like saying much either, but in moments like this, you have to face it head-on.
"Ahem."
I cleared my throat softly, averted my gaze a bit, and opened my mouth.
"Remember my confession?"
Eunha's shoulders jerked sharply at my words.
"You said you saw me not as a man, but as family. And that you were sorry."
Eunha nodded slowly, her face paling.
Her eyes were already turning red around the rims.
Was she sorry? Or did even she realize how ridiculous it sounded?
But.
Yeah. Let it slide. I took a deep breath again.
Then I stood up and walked over to where Eunha was sitting.
I firmly enveloped her trembling hand in my larger one.
"D-Do-Dojin...?"
"From today on, I'm going to woo you properly."
I locked eyes with her wide, startled black pupils and said it straight.
Honestly, it was fucking embarrassing. But... I had to say it!
"Family? Sure... I get it. We've known each other since we were five, fifteen years now."
Yeah. That's the setup right now. Eunha doesn't see me as a man.
Might actually be a good thing? Now I just have to seduce her for real!
"Get ready, Yoo Eunha. I'll make you see me as a man."
Her pupils started trembling violently.
She swallowed dryly, her face flushing bright red as she mumbled.
"...If you think you can, then try. You think I'll fall for you that easily?"
She shot back haughtily, and I nearly kissed her on impulse.
I barely held back. I want to start a proper relationship!
I met Eunha's eyes and grinned. She flinched and bowed her head completely.
I stood up and said,
"I'll plan the perfect weekend date course, so look forward to it."
"Hmph. Not looking forward to it at all, so get out already. Like you know anything about that stuff."
Eunha waved her hand dismissively, shooing me away. Of course, the corner of her mouth was twitching upward.
I paused at the entrance and stared intently at Eunha, who had stood to see me off.
Then I slowly walked back toward her.
"Wh-what are you doing?"
Eunha panicked, squeezing her eyes shut. She even puckered her lips a little.
"... "
"... "
I let out a chuckle and poked her flushed cheek with my index finger.
"I'm really leaving now."
I turned away after saying that.
"Ah...!"
A short gasp came from behind me. And then.
"Get out already, you pervert!"
Suddenly, a cushion flew at my head.
Pervert my ass. Who's the pervert? Eunha's the one lunging at every chance.
Muttering to myself, I left Eunha's studio apartment.
The moment the front door clicked shut, Eunha collapsed to the floor, clutching her burning face with both hands.
"Kyaaaaah!"
The scream she'd been holding back burst out. She sprang up and dove onto the bed.
Pulling the blanket over her head, she kicked her legs wildly in the air.
"Dojin's gonna seduce me! Make me see him as a man! He's crazy, crazy!"
Her heart felt like it would explode!
That playful glint in his eyes when he poked her cheek on his way out.
Her own stupid self, tensing up thinking he might kiss her, eyes squeezed shut and trembling!
All those scenes replayed relentlessly in her head, forcing her to kick at the blanket in frustration!
"Ah, what do I do? What should I do?"
Eunha poked her head out and pondered seriously.
"He's gonna plan a date course... If I just go along too easily, I'll look like a total pushover, right? Should I play hard to get a bit? No, he's basically seen everything already! Yeah! He's seen it all... So in the end... Kyaaaaah!!!"
Eunha rolled around on the bed, screaming.
I dragged my exhausted body back to my studio apartment.
The moment I unlocked the door and stepped in, 'Eunha'—who'd been lounging on the sofa watching TV—bolted upright to greet me.
"You're back? How'd it go? Huh? Tell me quick!"
My first thought was of some auntie obsessed with morning dramas.
Morning dramas really do spike the dopamine, huh.
Eunha clung to my arm like a viewer dying for the next episode, eyes sparkling.
"Well..."
I scratched the back of my head awkwardly and gave a rough rundown of what happened at Eunha's place.
Of course, I skipped the 19+ episodes. Too embarrassing to say out loud.
"Anyway, I declared war confidently and left. Said I'd woo you. And suggested a weekend date."
No sooner had I finished than.
"Kyaaaaah! You're insane! Our honey's gone full alpha male!"
Eunha cheered, pounding my back.
"Kuh... Ack."
"Good job! You have to push like that with twenty-year-old 'me,' you know? She's probably kicking the blankets in her room right now, screaming her head off! I can see it clear as day!"
My back felt like it might cave in, so I barely escaped her grasp.
Eunha pondered deeply, then clapped her hands.
"Ah! Got a great idea."
"What idea?"
"You need to plan a weekend date course, right? The classic is watching a romance movie together. That subtle tension in the dark theater. Brushing fingertips. Perfect, right?"
She hooked her arm tightly through mine and whispered.
"Let's experience it first, the two of us. Simulation practice. I'll perfectly recreate 'my' reactions."
Not a bad suggestion. Movie theaters are date basics.
I nodded readily.
Time passed, and the next day.
Eunha and I sat side by side in a small outskirts movie theater with hardly any patrons.
Um... And the movie we'd booked was a 19+ romance flick.
No way...
I eyed Eunha suspiciously. My ominous premonition hit the mark.
-Nghh, it's too biiiig...!
The screen right now showed an intense, explicit bed scene.
The actors' performances were so good it felt vividly real.
Somehow... the situation felt awkward.
I wasn't the only one thinking that—Eunha was glancing around too.
-Haaang...! Ahh...!
The obscene moans spilling from the screen.
Eunha's breasts pressing against my arm since our arms were linked.
Needless to say, my lower body was rock-hard, uncomfortably tenting my pants.
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In the suffocating silence, Eunha pressed closer and whispered softly in my ear.
-Honey. This row we're in? No one's here but us, right?
At the same time.
Swipe-.
In the darkness, her soft hand delved between my thighs, boldly kneading the inner flesh.