Being Tamed (3)
"Seoyeoni~ It's almost 10 already."
Hyeonwoo's low, thick voice rumbled from afar. I rubbed my eyes sleepily, only to be suddenly enveloped in a tight embrace. He was propping my head on his arm, hugging me close. Even in my drowsy haze, I could feel his firm, broad chest against me. Can waking up feel this good? The cozy bed and blankets. The thrilling, heart-fluttering scent of oppa. The way I fit perfectly into one of his arms, completely wrapped up in his embrace. A wave of pleasant emotions spread through my entire body.
"Oppa..."
I nuzzled against that solid chest, whining petulantly. Hyeonwoo oppa patted me gently, soothing me with soft touches.
"Can't get up?"
"Mmm... huh..."
I squirmed a little at his voice, then realized my whole body ached. From my neck down to my shoulders, arms, waist, and thighs—there wasn't a single spot that didn't hurt. It felt like my muscles were swollen and tingling all over.
"Hng... Oppa, last night...?"
"Last night? It was great!"
"Nooo, not that..."
My mind was still foggy. Flashes of last night teased at the edges of my memory... The last time I'd checked the clock must have been around 3 a.m., but after that, everything was strangely blank. I couldn't even remember how I'd fallen asleep.
"Don't remember? We went at it that much."
There was a pile of strange things stacked on the table. Squinting at them, I realized what they were—used condoms. Seeing them heaped up like that was kinda gross. Each one sagged limply, filled with thick, cloudy white stuff inside. We did it that many times yesterday...? I was stunned speechless.
"Well, toward the end, you were pretty out of it."
Memories started trickling back. After it all ended, I'd vaguely heard something being tossed aside from the edges of my consciousness—and that must've been it. Hard to believe, but it all seemed to check out. When I was so dizzy and gasping like I might die, oppa had smacked my ass lightly to sit me up. If I'd just stayed collapsed like that, unable to think straight... before the aftershocks even faded, before I could pull myself together, he'd filled me up white again. Just when I thought it was finally over, it started again. Legs spread wide. Pulled into a tight embrace. Straddling on top of oppa. Then face-down again... All night long, repeating like that. Like a doll, I let Hyeonwoo oppa lead me, taking him over and over. I had no idea how many times we'd done it, how many times I'd cum. After cumming so many times I lost count through the night, I really blacked out at the end.
"Haha, what're you staring at like that? Amazed?"
Lost in those lewd traces, Hyeonwoo oppa suddenly flipped me over.
"Alright! Time to get up. We're taking a bath~"
"Huh? A b-bath...?"
"Yeah. I ran the water already. Nice and hot, right?"
Hyeonwoo oppa made a weird voice. He grinned mischievously, poking at my breasts. Is this the same oppa who went all night? He'd gone back to being the playful, fun oppa I knew.
"Let's go~"
"Kyaa! O-Oppa...!!"
"Knew you couldn't walk. This is easier."
He suddenly scooped me up in his arms, so I quickly wrapped my hands around his neck. He lifted me effortlessly, like I weighed nothing. My heart fluttered at his large hands enveloping me and his firm biceps. It was pounding so hard already in the morning. And that smile as he looked at me—my chest thrilled at that too.
"Han Seoyeoni! Could you open the door for me~?"
"Eek! Stop with the weird voice."
Suppressing a laugh, I opened the bathroom door for him instead. It was a luxurious gray-toned bathroom—clean, spotless, with pretty lighting. The tub sat big and beautiful in the center. Oppa must've added some bath salts beforehand; a fragrant scent filled the air. Just looking at it, just smelling it, lifted my mood.
"Should I put you down? Can you get in by yourself?"
"D-Don't know..."
"Then we'll go in like this. Here we go, Seoyeoni's butt is getting all hot~"
"Ugh, I said stop that..."
Gripping his neck tightly, we slipped into the tub together. The warm water enveloped my body, and I melted away. It felt like my soft, floppy body was dissolving completely...
"Feels good~ What about you?"
Oppa carefully released me. He came around behind, leaning me against his body in a back hug, wrapping his arms around me. My heart skipped again, but I didn't let it show.
"It feels good..."
"Yesss~ Me too!"
"Eek! You sound like an old man, oppa!"
I giggled instead. Hyeonwoo oppa chuckled softly and slid up, starting to fondle my breasts gently.
Bathing together, back hugs, naughty touches... It felt so couple-like. Not that I minded enough to push him away, so I just let it be, leaning comfortably against oppa. This feels so, so good.
Suddenly, Minjun oppa crossed my mind. Had I ever bathed with him? We'd showered plenty, but never soaked in a tub. We'd never been to a fancy hotel like this either. Motels sometimes had tubs, but they were too dirty to even consider.
"Kyaa! O-Oppa...?"
Looking down at his kneading hands, something started swelling stealthily against my ass.
"Yeah?"
"Wh-What's that?"
"What else? My dick."
"I know that, but... why all of a sudden...?"
I knew it was pressed against my ass, but this sudden hardness caught me off guard. It had already swelled to its full, rigid length like usual.
"It's just biology. You're the same, aren't you?"
"Huh? Wh-What about me...?"
Even underwater, wondering if it was visible, I quickly covered between my legs—only for oppa to flick my nipple.
"Seoyeoni's nips. They weren't like this at first~"
They'd gotten hard without me noticing. He pinched them between his fingers, rubbing teasingly.
"Right?"
"...D-Don't know."
"When a guy and girl are like this, it's natural to get horny."
I wasn't horny, though... Or was I? I had no idea why it was happening just sitting here.
"Hmm, since it's hard already, wanna keep going?"
He grabbed my waist and pulled me on top. From below, he wriggled to align us perfectly. My entrance rubbed against his rigid shaft, the bulging veins pressing in. Oppa seemed playful still... but I got lewd in an instant.
"O-Oppa..."
"Feels good, right?"
"B-But we didn't put one on..."
"No big deal. I'm not putting it in, so relax."
Hyeonwoo oppa rested his chin on my shoulder, grinning. He rocked his hips, rubbing that hard thing gently against me. The water sloshed softly. He kept teasing my nipples too... It got so sexual all of a sudden. I bit my lip to stifle a moan.
"We'll just bathe here and do it properly after."
"Ah..."
"Sex in the tub isn't as good as it sounds. Gets too slippery."
"...We're doing it again?"
"Of course. Probably twice more?"
Two more times... My heart fluttered without me realizing.
"Oh right, how's your pussy?"
"Huh?"
"Sore? Stinging or anything?"
"Um... not sure..."
"Haha, guess your pussy's tough~ That's good."
"Wh-What kinda thing is that to say..."
Blushing at his weird words and not-quite-caresses, my phone suddenly popped into my head. Come to think of it, I hadn't messaged since yesterday. Oppa must be worried.
"What? Why the phone?"
"Haven't texted back."
"Minjun hyung?"
I nodded faintly and started tapping out a message, but oppa leaned in laughing, trying to peek.
"Whatcha sending? Lemme see~"
"D-Don't look!"
I shoved his head away firmly, and he pouted, burying his face in my shoulder.
"Fine, then I'll play with your tits."
Playfully kneading again, Hyeonwoo oppa rocked his hips softly, rubbing our joined parts. Well... this was better, at least. As long as he didn't thrust harder down there, I could handle it. Confirming he wasn't looking, I sent the text to oppa.
Glancing at Hyeonwoo oppa, busy sloshing and groping in the water. A call... probably not unless it was urgent.
The 1 vanished, but no reply came.
"Ooh~ Seoyeoni types fast. What're you chatting about?"
"Kyaa! D-Don't look!"
"Not looking. I can hear the taps."
Startled, I turned—his face was still buried in my shoulder. Suddenly, he pinched with thumb and forefinger, rubbing my nipple like a perv. The sharp tingle made me clutch my phone tight.
"Doing two things at once is tough. Wanna shake your hips, Seoyeoni?"
"Huh? M-Me...?"
"Yeah."
He spread me open below, aligning us perfectly. It felt more vivid between my sensitive folds. Even in the water, the slickness intensified.
"Th-This feels weird..."
I hesitated, then rocked my hips tentatively. It felt good. Pleasure bloomed from our touching spot amid the splashing water.
A reply from oppa.
"Hng... Oppa, when's checkout?"
"Checkout? Noon, I think?"
It was just past 10. Hyeonwoo oppa said twice more, so we'd have to stay till checkout at least...
Hyeonwoo oppa suddenly bucked and wriggled, messing up my typing. I glared, but he just grinned.
His tone was a bit stiff, but it seemed fine.
It came out weird, but I sent it quick and put the phone away. His wriggling down there made texting impossible anyway.
"What'd he say? Minjun hyung telling you to hurry?"
"No, he didn't sa— hngh! S-Stop wriggling...!"
"Wriggly what?"
"Ugh... D-Dick...! Oppa dick!"
"Keep going while calling it that."
Teasingly pinching my nipple, Hyeonwoo oppa turned my body. Now I was straddling him face-to-face.
"So why ask about checkout? Oh~ Wants me to fill you up nice and full before you go?"
"Hng, he didn't say that..."
"Hmm~"
Hyeonwoo oppa brushed my wet hair back. Our eyes met briefly. The mood was strangely electric, heart-pounding. A naughty thought flitted through my mind.
"Isn't this the perfect moment for a kiss?"
It felt like he'd read my mind—my face burned red. Matching my gaze, he flashed that handsome smile and tapped my forehead.
We were so close I could feel his breath. I was startled... no, thrilled.
"Y-You know we can't..."
"That's why I want to more. The kiss earlier was just okay."
"..."
"How about your neck?"
Hyeonwoo oppa tilted his head, offering his neck with a weird comment.
"Huh?"
"Do my neck. Neck's fine, right?"
"Like... a kiss?"
"Yeah."
He said it so casually I flinched. Was it really no big deal? It was a kiss, but honestly, we were doing way more than that right now.
"Or wanna kiss my dick? Nah, water's too warm—don't wanna get up. Can't go diving either."
"..."
I dunno. Neck might be okay... Dick kiss would be way weirder. Minjun oppa hadn't made a fuss last time either. But I didn't wanna call it a kiss.
"This isn't a kiss..."
"Yeah, yeah~"
I shot a glare at his smirking face and buried mine in his neck. Parting my lips slightly. Sucking softly, licking gently with my tongue. I'd denied it, but it ended up like a kiss anyway.
"Oh, not bad?"
Hyeonwoo oppa let out a pleased sound, patting my ass. Splash, splash. I didn't forget to slowly rock my hips, rubbing his dick either.