Finally Escaping Virginity (1)
Thankfully, that bastard Ha Seung-chul didn't start spouting nonsense like, "But it's a date, though."
"……."
Instead, he just stared at me for a long while with this oddly inscrutable look in his eyes.
If you're going to listen, then listen already. Why are you looking at me sideways like that?
It ticks me off.
At this point, even that blank expression on his face is starting to look dirty, which is a little terrifying.
"Alright. Let's go."
"Eek…!"
I-I can walk just fine on my own.
Why are you holding my hand? Are you trying to seduce me?
Still, it was warm and a little clammy, so it wasn't bad.
I could feel that he was nervous too, which made me think maybe I wasn't the only one completely losing it.
So I just followed him without a word.
It was absolutely not because my heart was fluttering.
"Just a short stay?"
"…What's that?"
"Ah… I'll just put you down for an overnight, then~"
"Oh. Yes, please."
The motel lady said it through the little window at the front desk.
That idiot Ha Seung-chul.
She was basically asking if we were here to have sex.
What else would a young man and woman be doing at a motel?
Honestly, no wonder people call him a virgin—he announces it everywhere he goes.
Of course, I've studied up on this stuff myself after two hundred comments asking if the artist has a boyfriend, but still. He and I are different.
So he should be grateful I'm the one taking his virginity.
"……."
"……."
"……Ji-young."
"Huh?!"
"You really want to do this with me, right?"
What is he even saying.
He's had a raging hard-on ever since we got in the elevator, and he can't even hide it anymore.
His hand is pouring sweat too.
So why is he asking something like this?
He can tell my mental health is spiraling and he's just enjoying it. This fucking bastard.
"…You don't want to?"
"Of course I want to. A lot. But a guy losing his virginity and a girl losing hers… it feels a little different, you know? Ideally I want both of us to actually want it when we do it…"
"You just want to hear me say I want to have sex with you, don't you?"
"Well… maybe a little……."
What a terrible bastard.
I've told myself thousands of times not to be nice to him, but he could at least pick up on that much.
Or better yet, just use me like a fleshlight already.
Does he really have to hear those mortifying words come out of my own mouth?
"……want to."
"Hm?"
"I said I want to. I want to have sex with you too. My pussy's flooding, so stop asking stupid questions, you fucking bastard……."
"Uh. Th-that. I didn't mean you had to go that far."
"……."
"…Heh heh."
"Don't you dare laugh, fuck!"
I'm so annoyed.
I can't even kick him properly.
Did he smear aphrodisiac all over himself or something? Ever since I grabbed his forearm earlier, all the strength has drained out of me and it's driving me crazy.
I know humans are slaves to their hormones, but this is way too much like a bitch in heat.
"You want to shower first?"
"……."
How long has it been since I last came to a motel.
I think the last time was when I was twenty, coming with friends for a school interview.
But was the atmosphere like this back then?
And why is the lighting this sleazy color.
"Hey, Ji-young…."
"You go first."
"…Okay. I'll wash up quick and come out."
Rustle, rustle.
I turned my head and sat blankly on the bed while the sound of Ha Seung-chul undressing filled the room.
That dick-for-brains should go inside the bathroom to strip. Why is he doing it right in front of the bathroom door.
He's doing it on purpose so I'll imagine it.
Fuck. Just picturing that body of his and more pussy juice is already dripping out of me.
That's why I'm taking my clothes off.
It's not because I'm desperate to have sex with him. It's because this expensive dress can't get wet.
"God, damn it……."
Sitting naked on the bed is making me feel like I'm going to lose my mind.
And why are my nipples hard again.
Please just stop.
What is that bastard Ha Seung-chul going to think of me, huh?
At this point I don't even know who's the one under hypnosis anymore.
If he were the owner of the app instead, I wouldn't be having all these complicated thoughts—I'd just be lying here like a dog in heat going sex, sex, sex.
"Nnh……."
Tch.
Just the lightest brush of my fingers and it feels like electricity is crackling through my whole body.
Even so, fuck, is it really okay to finger myself while a guy is washing up right over there?
The self-loathing hits hard.
Yeah. Better to just ask him to do the fingering for me….
"Hey."
"……Huh?"
Clatter.
I impulsively yanked the bathroom door open and there was Ha Seung-chul, completely naked under the spray.
Of course. Dick hanging hard and ready.
"…Wash me."
"W-what?"
"Are you seriously that much of a virgin idiot? For a first time, the guy is supposed to do everything. Wash her, lay her down, lick her pussy, get his dick rock-hard, and then—hey, do you even know? I was going to cut you some slack because you're a virgin, but…!"
"……."
It's a lie.
I'm a virgin too. How would I know any of that.
I'm just rattling off my wishlist one after another.
Actually doing anything of my own free will is so embarrassing I can't stand it, so I want Seung-chul to just take care of everything for me.
"W-what are you staring at. I-I-I went this far to tell you… are you just going to stand there……?"
"……."
"R-right. Reference. It's for reference. I need references when I draw my webtoon…."
"……."
So please just don't ask questions and do what I say.
Don't say anything else.
Please. Nnh.
"Ji-young."
"Y-yeah…?"
My body was yanked forward.
Because of the height difference, Ha Seung-chul's cock pressed right into the soft skin above my navel with a firm squish.
Hot.
Hard.
But why so suddenly—
"Stop broadcasting how much you're in heat……."
Ah.
He caught me.
"Nngh…."
Are all girls just like this.
Or is Seo Ji-young's pussy just that ridiculously sensitive.
"Seung-chuul… m-my, ah, my chest, touch meee…."
"Alright."
Even back at the park when she latched onto my forearm, I'd thought she wasn't quite in her right mind, but this was something else.
A few strokes of my fingers through her pussy and the girl had just melted into a puddle.
I was pretty worked up myself, but….
Did I somehow hypnotize Seo Ji-young without realizing it?
Like some "I obtained a hypnosis dick" situation… yeah, no, that doesn't sound right.
It's way more plausible that Seo Ji-young is just that easy.
"Nnh."
At first I just pressed one finger into the upper swell of her breast.
Soft, but with a little resistance—plenty of blood had rushed there too.
I pressed again, slow and firm.
Even the lightest pressure left a red mark, which was pretty hot.
"I said touch meee…. Don't just, hah, poke…."
"Last time you said no touching your chest. You gave me permission for your pussy, though."
"Fuck, so I'm giving you permission now…!"
"Ah-ah. No swearing."
Squeeze.
"Might as well fix that habit of yours while we're at it."
"W-what?"
Seo Ji-young looked at me like I was insane.
Even at a glance her face was basically saying, What the hell is this guy who's not even going to remember any of this talking about?
But she really does need some training.
Starting with that mouth of hers.
"No swearing. At least not while we're having sex."
"Who the hell do you think you are, you fucking bastard?"
"The guy who's about to have sex with you. Did I say we were dating? You said this was a date. If I have to listen to you cuss me out the whole time, I start feeling like some kind of rapist. Especially when you're spreading your pussy and begging me to stick it in."
"……That's."
Honestly, whether Seo Ji-young swears or not doesn't really matter to me.
The hypnosis app doesn't work on me, so she's not an actual threat, and I've heard so much cursing from her that my brain just auto-filters it by now.
But it turns me on.
Watching a girl who lives with a string of curses permanently attached to her mouth go soft because I told her to.
Especially when she wants my cock that badly—how could that not get me hard.
"……Then what am I supposed to say?"
"Hmm… Master, please touch my nipples?"
"Fuck, no. W-why would I ever say something like that. We're the same age, you know? And I'm the one doing you a favor by having sex with you. You are such a goddamn—no, such a huge pervert…. I told you to cut back on the hentai……."
See?
A pretty girl turning bright red and stumbling over her words trying to break the habit—absolute gourmet shit.
My cock is getting even harder.
It's already resting on Seo Ji-young's stomach, so of course she can feel it too.
"You really are a pervert……."
Her voice has gone tiny and ant-like, sounding several times softer than usual Seo Ji-young.
Well, I wasn't trying to completely crush her spirit or anything.
"Hnnk…!"
"Whoa. Rock hard."
Last time Seo Ji-young had said something like this.
That her chest was sensitive so I should never, ever touch it.
And that had clearly been the truth.
Honestly I never expected one little pinch of her nipple to make her gush this much pussy juice.
"Ah, uh, Seung-chul, Seung-chuul……."
She must have thought the water from the showerhead would cover the sound.
But Seo Ji-young was already grinding her pussy against my thigh.
Probably not on purpose, but it made it convenient for me to check whether I was doing a good job.
This body of hers is optimized for being a bitch in heat.
"Hiiik…?!"
"Just hold onto me. The bathroom floor's slippery."
Her reactions were so big every time I so much as brushed her that I was genuinely starting to worry she'd fall.
Even then, Seo Ji-young still had some pride left, because she managed to say:
"Y-you're the one who asked. If you drop me I'll die."
"Yeah, yeah."
Saying that while plastering her pussy flush against me like this—did she think that made it sound believable.
She was even twitching and using my thigh for pressure masturbation.
Does she like my body that much.
Well, that's what I work out for.
"Nngh."
"…."
"Hah, uh."
"……."
"Ah, aah, hah…!"
But, hmm.
I was getting impatient.
Of course Seo Ji-young, soaking wet and clinging to me, was honestly incredibly pretty, and the pussy rubbing against my thigh and those cute little stiff nipples were genuinely cute.
But we came here to have sex.
Women need foreplay, they say, but does a pussy this easy as Seo Ji-young's really need it?
"……Huh? S-Seung-chul?"
"We're done washing. Let's go."
"Huh…? My chest? A-aren't you going to dry me off?"
"We're just going to get wet again anyway……."
I slid my hands under her thighs and lifted Seo Ji-young straight up.
"Nngh……."
Surprisingly she didn't resist, just nestled deep against my chest.
Her heartbeat is ridiculously loud.
She spends all day calling me a virgin loser NEET, but she's the one making a bigger fuss.
"Nnh…."
"You're not cold?"
"Nngh. Not cold……."
"……."
"……."
I laid Seo Ji-young down in the middle of the bed and for a moment there was silence.
I climbed up after her, but I wasn't quite sure what came next.
We'd gotten this far somehow naturally enough.
Do we just… do it now?
"……What are you doing."
"Huh? Nothing, just."
"You real idiot. Without me you really would die a virgin……."
Seo Ji-young was wearing this strangely triumphant look.
Her way of talking had already drifted back close to normal too.
Is it just my imagination that she looks so happy while saying that.
But, well.
"Just stick your dick in already, you idiot. I'm seriously so fucking turned on……."
"…Okay."
When a man and a woman have sex, that kind of thing doesn't really matter, does it.
I'm finally losing my virginity.