Role (2): The Locked Bathroom Door
The bathroom door slammed shut tight. The "In Use" sign made my mind go blank. It was so sudden I couldn't even speak. What the hell was I supposed to do? I'd said I'd stand watch, but what kind of watch...?
Whispers drifted from inside.
"Oppa... this is for real..."
"It's hard, what can I do? You're hard up too, Seoyeoni. Look at this mess."
"I-it's because of you, oppa...! You started it so suddenly..."
"Doesn't matter. Horny is horny."
Seoyeoni didn't deny being horny, laced with a mocking laugh. She just sounded full of embarrassment.
"No... what if someone comes? This is the men's room..."
"Better than the women's. Don't worry. If someone comes, Minjun hyung will handle it."
"Th-that's... if oppa hears..."
"He's probably listening, right? He didn't leave."
A rustle, then Hyeonwoo cleared his throat.
"Hyung, you still there?"
He called out to me suddenly. Goosebumps prickled my skin, and my body froze. It felt like getting caught red-handed doing something bad.
"Uh, yeah..."
"I told you to stand watch—what are you doing in here? You gotta watch from outside."
"Uh... I, I'm..."
"Knock if someone comes. I'll text when we're done."
I didn't want to go outside. At least I wanted to know what they were doing. I couldn't watch directly, but if I could just listen, I could imagine it somehow.
"I, I'll stay here too..."
"Get out. Seoyeoni's uncomfortable."
"Huh...?"
It felt like a hammer to the head. Seoyeoni's voice snapped me back.
"I'm not uncomfortable...! O-, oppa! I've never been uncomfortable..."
"Haha, so you want me to let him hear everything?"
"Y-yes...?"
"Everything we're doing in the bathroom?"
Hyeonwoo chuckled from inside. At the same time, something touched her, and Seoyeoni let out a moan.
"Hngh... d-don't touch there..."
"Let's see."
The toilet lid clacked shut, and it sounded like he sat her on it.
"If you wanna let him hear, then let him. I was just worried you'd be uncomfortable, but I don't care."
"Hngh, yeah... ngh..."
It sounded like he was rubbing something slowly back and forth. Seoyeoni gritted her teeth, stifling moans.
"Ngh, nngh... d-don't rub so hard... th-that's too muuuch..."
"Aigoo, you sure you want me to stop?"
Whatever it was, it was soaked, rubbing slow and deliberate. I could even hear the squelching. Probably rubbing her over her panties.
"Hnnngh... st-stop... ngh, oppa...!!"
It felt like she was calling out to me.
"H-hey... hngh, can you wait outside just a bit?"
"Ah..."
"We'll be quick...! Hiih...?"
"She says so."
The situation was ridiculous. Chatting through a thin wooden door with a hole at the bottom. It felt like completely different worlds. Seoyeoni sat in that filthy place, leaking soft moans. Hyeonwoo made those moans. And I stood on the other side, cock swelling at the sounds.
Her gritted moans felt suffocating. Struggling so hard. I should step aside.
"O-okay then... I'll be outside. Don't push too hard..."
"Hngh, hehe... ngh...!"
Only her moans answered.
"H-Hyeonwoo. I'll be right outside the door then, so when you're done..."
"Yeah."
"..."
Between her broken moans, Hyeonwoo tossed it out curtly, like it annoyed him. Nothing more.
I touched the stall door uselessly, then turned. Clutching my churning gut, I staggered out and opened the door.
-Creak
'Haa, haa...'
'He's gone.'
Hyeonwoo whispered over her panting breaths. I froze, hand on the doorknob.
'That's mean... oppa, you're really too much...'
'What'd I do? You told him to leave.'
'N-no, you kept doing that...!'
Seoyeoni raised her voice, then hushed it like she realized.
'You did it on purpose! To make noise...'
'Then hold it in.'
She huffed without retorting, and Hyeonwoo soothed her.
'It's fine. Minjun hyung loves it more anyway.'
'Haa... not so sure today...'
'What? He's obviously rock hard.'
'No, his face looked off the whole time... Spent too much money today. Even when we came to the bathroom...'
'Really? Looked like the same pathetic netorare loser to me.'
'...I hate that. Why say it so mean? My oppa's your hyung!'
'Okay~ Pathetic's canceled.'
Her words melted my frozen body warm. She was watching out for me. Thinking of me. Even if pathetic fit, she defended me.
'Anyway. Panties off? Or finger your pussy?'
Hyeonwoo messed up. He'd been rude to me, she was still mad, but he brushed it off with vulgarity. No way she'd let it slide. That silence proved it. He missed it. Maybe she'd shove him off and burst out.
'...C-can't we just do it over?'
Unexpected words.
'Over panties? That enough? Ah, scared of the noise?'
'...'
Why the silence? Did she nod? She was mad at him, so why...?
'Hyung would warn us if noise was an issue. Hmm~ Fine. Pussy later.'
Silence again. Driving me mad.
'Suck my cock at least? I'm hard too.'
'...You gonna cum?'
'Obviously.'
'Haa, oppa really...'
I couldn't understand. No clue what Seoyeoni felt. Separate from being mad...?
'Then cum quick. I'm waiting...'
'Depends how good you suck. Gotta suck well to make me cum fast, right?'
'...'
'Now, take 'em off.'
Silence after that. Then the toilet lid creaked. Careful zipper pull.
"...Wait long?"
"N-no..."
He texted no one around, and Hyeonwoo and Seoyeoni emerged. Her face flushed pink, peeking at me shyly. I didn't ask what they did.
"Whew, sorry. Seoyeoni's still got a lot to learn."
"..."
She flinched, tugging Hyeonwoo's hem. Telling him not to say it. I didn't ask.
"Not drinking more? Let's go? I'll pay. Card."
"Yeah..."
Hyeonwoo snatched my card and breezed past. Just flushed Seoyeoni and dumbstruck me left.
"Oppa... you okay?"
She scanned my face worriedly. Clear she cared. Whether booze or bathroom, she worried for me. Girlfriend fretting over her loving boyfriend. No other explanation for that look.
I bit my lip, hiding my trembling.
"I'm fine! What's not to be fine about?"
"Really...?"
"Yeah, it was new. Made me super horny too."
"R-really...?"
I raised my tone casually, grinned playfully. She eyed me suspiciously, but I kept smiling till she relaxed with a relieved sigh. My insides burned beyond churning.
"You did it with Hyeonwoo, right? Wasn't too hard?"
"Huh? Oh, no, we didn't really... just sorta..."
Looking down at fidgeting Seoyeoni, I spotted something odd. On her pale pretty face—right by her mouth. It looked exactly like...
"What's wrong? Something on your fa—"
"No!! Wait a sec..."
I wiped it quick, hiding it in my fist so she couldn't see.
"What? What is it?"
She sensed weirdness, reaching for my hand. I hid it behind my back.
"Nothing. Go ahead first? Bathroom."
I shooed her off vaguely, rushed to the bathroom. Sure enough... what I thought. Nauseous, I chucked it on the floor, washed my hands over and over.
Seoyeoni with Hyeonwoo's pubes by her mouth. Lips that sucked his cock moments ago asked if I was okay. Face dripping worry, full of love...
He said he'd cum, so he did. No way he used tissue or toilet. Probably straight in her mouth—what then? Mirror showed my bloodshot eyes, flushed face—unrecognizable. Dry washed, grabbed tissue to wipe my soaked underwear.
Fuck... what a mess.
Of course it didn't end there. We three arrived at a luxury hotel I'd only read about. Hyeonwoo took my card, checking in with Seoyeoni. Final bill on me. Sat dumb in the lobby with shopping bags, staring at my phone.
"..."
Payment alert choked me. Two months' living expenses gone in one go. With shopping, nearly three. But... it's okay. I can do it now. Excitement swelled. Maybe not full sex, but a kiss like last time. Watch them fuck, jerk off. Hyeonwoo's fashion show tease—her outfits, short and tight for his taste. Not mine, but exciting. Three months part-time, I'd manage.
"Ah!"
Seoyeoni and Hyeonwoo returned side-by-side, bags in tow. I jumped up.
"Hyung, no triples here."
"Huh...?"
"Only two per room max."
"Two...? What does that—"
"Literally two. You're out tonight."
Handing back my card, Hyeonwoo smirked. Out...? My face twisted unwittingly. He grinned wider.
"Whew, you look bummed."
"N-no... any way around?"
"Hotel policy. What can I do?"
"..."
I pleaded at Seoyeoni with my eyes. She fidgeted, shook her head.
"I asked separate... no dice. Even extra pay no."
"Ah..."
Emotion surged. She'd eyed my distress worriedly. I'd endured for this moment. Somehow...
"Sneak in? You two go first. I'll stairs or... "
"Pfft~ No sloppy sneaking."
"What...?"
"They guard it tight."
Hyeonwoo shrugged laughing.
"Anyway. Quit groveling, go home jerk off."
"Oppa!!"
Silent Seoyeoni glared, slapped his arm, hugged me tight.
"Oppa, sorry..."
"Huh...? Why you...?"
"Wanna kiss? I'll kiss you."
Seoyeoni kissed me. Soft tongue brushed my lips, dove in. Eyes closed, long deep kiss. Like showing Hyeonwoo our mark. Sweet, supportive, comforting. Full of love, ended with a smacky peck.
"Oppa, too bad today... next time just us? Okay?"
"Yeah..."
"Or home?"
Eyes locked, emphatic. She'd go if I said. After this, no regrets. She gave something far better than dirty urges. Save it for later.
"...No, it's fine. Go with Hyeonwoo."
I saw Seoyeoni and Hyeonwoo to their room. Felt like nothing left for me. Sat in lobby feeling empty awhile. Phone buzzed in my hand.