Laundry Room
Areum passed out with her eyes rolled back.
Bareureureu.......
Even unconscious, her body trembled for a moment before gradually going still. It was like watching rigor mortis set in.
"...She's not dead, right?"
It was a bit rich coming from the person who'd done this to her, but she looked utterly wrecked. White, cloudy fluid was leaking from her vaginal opening, and her collapsed face-down posture resembled a dead frog's carcass.
"Hweueueu—."
A sound like air escaping leaked from the unconscious Areum's mouth.
Hearing that bizarre sound, I let out a sigh of relief. She was alive, thankfully.
"Was I too rough?"
The guilt only surfaced after I'd already made a mess of her. If Areum had heard me, she'd have been pissed, right?
But.
'Well, what do you expect me to do? You're the one who messed up.'
The fact that I was thinking like that meant I must've been pretty damn angry myself.
Areum pulling my hair back then.
Throwing up on me.
Passing out cold when I told her to dry my hair.
Secretly fucking me while I was sleeping without even realizing she'd done anything wrong.
That wasn't why I was angry. No, I mean, sure, that pissed me off too, but the decisive reason wasn't any of that.
The girl had no sense of caution. She wasn't just some average-looking girl either — she was the kind of pretty that made your eyes pop open, and she had no idea how scary men could be.
I got the feeling that if I left her like this, a major incident was bound to happen someday. Why had she even approached me in the first place? Simply because she was curious about sex — she'd shown up at my place the first time we met and seduced me.
Just curious about sex. Just wanted to do it.
For a reason as trivial as that, she'd walked into the apartment of a guy she'd just met for the first time. Without even knowing what kind of person I was, based solely on the flimsy rationale that she trusted her gut.
I mean, what if I'd been the type of guy who runs his mouth to everyone afterward? What if I was the type to take photos and spread them around? Come to think of it, that time she masturbated while on a video call with me was insane too. What if that got leaked.......
A sex-addled lunatic.
And a fucking gorgeous lunatic at that.
As a friend, I couldn't help but worry.
So my plan was to sit her down and lecture her after we'd slept it off.
"But it turned out like this."
Tch. This wasn't how it was supposed to go. My head got hot, and I ended up punishing her with my cock.
Still, after getting put through the wringer like that, I trusted she'd tone down the sex-parrot act for a while. Once she woke up, I'd have to tell her again to watch her drinking too.
I lay down next to Areum. The bed was a complete disaster of cum, pussy juice, urine, and god knows what else, but I had absolutely no strength left to clean it up.
"I'm exhausted......."
How many times did I come?
It felt like I'd put in more effort than when I came with Soyeon nuna and Bam. The birds were already chirping outside the window.
I should get some sleep and then go to the coin laundry once I'm up.......
*
We woke up in the late afternoon.
I was making lunch.
Areum, who'd woken up a beat later, came staggering out, spotted me, and sucked in a sharp breath.
"You're up?"
"I-I'm sowwyyyy!"
"......."
Did I torment her too much last night? The moment she saw me she flinched and started rubbing her hands together in a pleading gesture. It felt weird.
"Don't overdo it, just go wash up."
"Y-yes, sir!"
She answered at full volume and went pattering off toward the bathroom. Then her legs must've given out, because she crumpled to the floor with a thud.
I turned off the gas and hurried over to Areum.
"You okay?"
"Uh, uh-huh! I'm fine!"
"I'm gonna get mad. Stop with the weird act."
"...You've forgiven me?"
"You're really gonna keep this up. Wanna go back to bed?"
"No, no no no no! I'm sorry!"
Areum's tone switched back to normal. But her eyes were genuinely terrified.
...I guess I really did go too far.
Still, she'd probably be fine after a little while.
I pulled the listless Areum to her feet. At this rate, I wasn't sure if she could even wash herself properly.
"You look like you're struggling. Want me to wash you?"
"Hik! You're gonna do it again!?"
"No, I'm just going to wash you."
"You sex machine! Cum monster!"
"...Alright, that's it. Come with me to the bedroom."
I made as if to grab her wrist and drag her to bed.
Areum freaked out and wrapped her arms tight around my waist.
"I was joking! I'm sorry! I seriously can't do any more todaaaay!"
"Then why do you keep messing around."
"I was just jooooking......."
Yeah, honestly, it was a relief she still had the energy to joke around. Although whether it was actually a joke was a bit iffy.
"So, do you want me to wash you or not?"
"...Weren't you cooking?"
"I'm done. I just have to reheat it later."
"Then wash me. I really don't think I can wash myself......."
She looked it. It didn't seem like her strength would return until she'd at least had a meal.
I took Areum into the bathroom. I was planning to wash up one more time anyway. I'd already showered earlier, but I still felt a lingering grossness.
I ran warm water into the tub and we brushed our teeth. After that, we rinsed off with water first. I'd washed once already, but Areum's whole body was caked in various bodily fluids.
"Ugh. It's still leaking out......."
Areum flinched and crossed her legs. Cum was trickling down her thigh.
'I really came a lot, huh.'
At that rate, it'd probably keep leaking all day. They say it's hard to get all the cum out at once after coming inside.
After showering, I tossed Areum into the bathtub. Thanks to the bath additive I'd dissolved in advance, foam and a lavender scent rose up.
Inside the tub, I gently pulled Areum into my arms and spoke.
"Sorry for tormenting you so much yesterday. It was rough, right?"
When I whispered softly like that, you'd think something like 'No, I'm sorry too' would come back.
"You beat me up and then play nurse?! I thought I was gonna die, you sex machine!"
Areum shrieked.
Was that a challenge to a duel?
"...So you want to do it one more time?"
"I'm sorryyy!"
"Why do you keep messing around, why."
I gave her a knuckle rap on the head. She'd seem deflated one moment, then pounce the moment she saw an opening — I couldn't get a read on her. Even after going through all that, she still wouldn't stay down.
Areum giggled, squirmed in my arms, and spoke.
"But seriously, I really thought I was gonna die. You know how many times I passed out?"
"I know. I was the one who woke you up and did it again."
"You're ruthless, so ruthless."
"...I do feel a little bad about it."
When she passed out that last time, I'd genuinely worried she might actually be dead. Even though I'd done it intentionally, I couldn't deny I'd gotten more heated than I'd planned to.
But then Areum suddenly flinched. She let out a sharp "Hik!" and looked back at me.
"You said you were sorry!"
"Huh? Yeah, I said I'm sorry?"
"Then what's this!?"
Shouting that, Areum grabbed my cock.
"Why is it hard?! D-don't tell me, in here...?"
"It's just a physiological reaction. I'm not gonna do anything."
"Promise...?"
Hmm. Last night must've been really intense. She'd be messing around one second, then trembling in fear the moment she faced an erect cock. This wasn't going to turn into some kind of trauma, was it?
I raised my hands as if to show I genuinely wasn't going to do anything, and only then did Areum let out a sigh of relief.
"Hwiyuu. You seriously scared the hell out of me. I mean, how can you even get hard after coming that much?"
"Just work out hard and you're good."
"If working out made everyone like this, would anyone ever worry about stamina? And... ah, what about your workout? You said you go every morning."
"I'm planning to go this evening."
I'd already messaged Seora noona about it before falling asleep.
"Anyway, don't drink too much anymore. What were you thinking, drinking until you were that out of it?"
"Nooo, I seriously drank less than when I drink with you, okay?"
"You're still......."
"I'm serious! Don't shove your dick at meeee!!"
Startled, Areum spoke in a rush.
"It's because I mixed drinks! I just found out yesterday too — I mixed stuff and suddenly the buzz hit me all at once!"
"...Haven't we mixed drinks before?"
"We have, but I've never mixed as much as I did yesterday. I drank my usual amount, but I suddenly got so drunk."
"Hmm. Then from now on, somaek is banned for you."
"Eek! I just have to not get drunk!"
"...Then only drink when I'm around."
I was trying to reach a compromise like that.
Areum clicked her tongue and grumbled.
"What is he, my boyfriend......."
"......."
I couldn't answer. We were just sex partners, not lovers.
At that moment, Areum glanced up at me and smirked.
"You're still my closest friend, though. I'll give you that."
"...What are you doing."
"I mean, whatever, you did come pick me up yesterday. Thanks."
"Good, you get it. It's damn hard to get a thank-you out of you."
She was being cheeky so I gave her another knuckle rap on the head.
"Stop hitting meee! I'll get a bump!"
*
After eating lunch.
Areum and I were at the coin laundry. The bed was a complete wreck, and the smell was foul.
'I should set it to antibacterial mode too.'
When I first started living alone, I never imagined I'd end up spending so much money at the coin laundry. Well, I never imagined I'd ever have a female friend, or that I'd ever get to do something called sex.
And so, while the laundry was running.
Piyuuu~.
Areum, sitting in the chair, had fallen asleep at some point. She'd slept quite a lot already, but she must've still been exhausted. I lightly nudged Areum's head so it rested against my shoulder.
"Pfft. She's so small her head doesn't even reach my shoulder."
At best, it only touched my arm. The sight was both cute and a little pitiful, so I gently stroked her head. With that tiny body of hers going at it like that, no wonder she was tired.
I was looking at my phone, waiting for the laundry to finish like that.
Ttallang.
Someone came into the coin laundry.
"Huh?"
"Ah."
It was the Smoking Woman I'd seen in the alley yesterday.