Backside_Of_One (5)
Areum kept herself neatly trimmed down there too, but a pussy that smooth—without a single hair—was a first for me.
"Ppaek-bo......?"
I was so shocked my mouth moved on its own. Words that should've stayed in my head slipped right out.
The only saving grace was that I'd muttered it under my breath, but unfortunately, in the quiet room, even that was loud enough to be heard.
"Th-this is......!"
Ju Hana, who'd been picking up her wallet, flinched in alarm and covered her butt with both hands. Her face flushed bright red, she spilled out words as if making excuses.
"I-it gets in the way when I do cosplay! Th-that's why I got waxing done!"
It was the loudest voice I'd heard from her yet.
She couldn't even think to set the wallet in her hand down on the table, too busy making her case.
"Wh-when I do cosplay with skin exposure... the hair might show, so it bothered me......."
"Ah, okay. Calm down. I'm sorry."
I apologized, my expression awkward. No matter how surprised I'd been, calling her a completely bare pussy to her face—I must've lost my mind for a second.
...Actually, I was still out of my mind.
'I want to see it up close. It looks smooth.'
Because stupid thoughts like that kept floating through my head.
Soon Ju Hana approached with hesitant steps and sat down beside me. Her long, stretched-out legs stood out even while seated.
'Her legs are fucking gorgeous.'
She seemed to have the best proportions of anyone I'd ever seen. My hand twitched with the urge to touch her thighs.
But contrary to my feelings, I couldn't reach out. Normally by now I'd have already kissed her and let my hands roam freely, but for some reason it wasn't easy.
'Why am I like this today?'
I was unusually tense. I'd done just fine with other women up until now, so I couldn't figure out why my heart was pounding like a drum.
How to put it... yeah, it was exactly like going back to my first time with Areum—that mix of nerves and excitement.
The reason for this was none other than Ju Hana herself. She was the one creating the whole atmosphere.
Ju Hana, sitting with her legs pressed together as if tense, her head deeply bowed.
With her hands demurely folded in her lap, below her long legs her toes wiggled.
Her demeanor was clearly tense.
And yet, she was stealthily, millimeter by millimeter, edging her hips closer to me so it wouldn't show.
This behavior radiated a fresh blend of nerves and excitement.
'Somehow, I don't think it was like this when I was with the noonas.'
When I was with Soyeon noona or Mina noona, things had been more proactive. From my side, and from the noonas' side too. Thanks to that, we'd just surrendered our bodies to lust without reservation and explored each other's flesh.
Ju Hana, on the other hand, couldn't hide her nerves and anticipation. With her like this, it wasn't easy for me to take any initiative.
But I soon changed my mind.
Ju Hana clearly looked inexperienced.
In the end, the one who had to take the lead here was me.
Seukeuk.
I slowly reached out and placed my hand on her thigh.
Flinch!
In that instant, Ju Hana's body trembled violently. She was so startled the bed shook.
I was just as surprised, but I pretended it was nothing and stroked her thigh.
"......."
Neither of us said a word.
I'd clearly resolved to take the lead, but now that I was actually trying to do something, no good lines came to mind to break the ice.
In the end, all I could do was act.
As I stroked down Ju Hana's flinching thigh, I gradually moved my hand upward.
Flinch. Twitch. Jolt.
There wasn't a single word of conversation, but it felt oddly loud. That was because every time my hand touched her skin, Ju Hana's body lurched dramatically.
'So she doesn't... dislike it.'
I didn't know if Ju Hana was aware of it, but her body was gradually tilting toward me. If she disliked the contact, she wouldn't be reacting this way.
Before I knew it, my hand, which had been caressing her thigh, was now supporting her back. I naturally wrapped my arm around her shoulders and turned her toward me.
Face to face now, but she couldn't fix her gaze on one spot. Her eyes kept darting around.
I moved the hand that had been on her back to the back of her head. When I cupped the back of her neck and fixed her head toward me, our eyes finally met directly.
In that moment, Ju Hana held her breath.
"Hup......!"
After gulping a mouthful of air, Ju Hana stiffened rigid like a stone statue.
The sight was somehow absurd.
"K-heh."
A laugh escaped me before I knew it.
There had definitely been something ticklish about the tension.
Seeing Ju Hana fumble around to such an extreme, it just became purely funny.
In the end, I couldn't hold back the laughter and opened my mouth.
"Hahahah. Why are you so nervous?"
"S-sorry......."
"There's nothing to be sorry about. Hmm."
Laughter kept spilling from my lips. Her nervousness brought out my mischievous streak. What 'Back-sa' had said also suddenly came to mind.
"Didn't you tease me, calling me a virgin-ass and all?"
"Th-that was......!"
Ju Hana's face turned bright red. It looked like if I poked it with a finger, it would go *peong* and burst.
I let out stifled laughter and moved my hand slightly. Seureuk, the towel slipped down and bare skin was fully exposed.
"Kkyak!"
Letting out a shrill cry, Ju Hana covered her chest with her arm.
One arm over her chest, the other hand covering her crotch, she looked at me with eyes on the verge of tears.
Her expression gave me a strange sadistic pleasure, and I spoke.
"You planning to keep covering up?"
"M-my chest is small......."
"What does it matter if it's small."
What did it matter if her chest was on the smaller side?
Ju Hana had a figure attractive enough to more than compensate.
But it seemed the fault here lay with me.
Ju Hana shot me a slightly sullen look and said,
"Y-you made fun of me."
"Huh?"
"You called me... an asphalt gum-stain push-up bra......."
"...I said something that harsh?"
No way. I had no memory of that at all. I felt wronged.
But Ju Hana, as if she remembered it clearly, recited it in detail.
"You did. At the club dinner. You said that to me in a Trickster message."
"...Ah!"
I remembered.
At the last club dinner, on the way back after sending off Areum, who was throwing a fit about not wanting to go home. Back-sa's teasing had pissed me off, and I'd shot back with that.
But I had words to say in my defense too.
"Th-that was because you teased me first. You made a huge deal out of it, calling it an otaku explosion."
"...Anyway, you did make fun of my small chest, didn't you."
"No, you sent photos and teased me, telling a virgin-ass to jerk off to them."
"......."
When I retorted without backing down a single word, Ju Hana pouted her lips. Her eyes looked to be growing moist, like she was about to tear up.
No, that logic was bullshit!
Was this a situation where I was supposed to apologize?
'I don't know!'
First I had to defuse the situation.
I placed my hand on the back of Ju Hana's neck again and pulled her toward me.
"Uh, uhh?"
Ju Hana's eyes widened in surprise.
But those eyes soon slid shut.
Jjok.
Our lips overlapped softly.
I peeked my eyes open and looked at her face; her eyelashes were fluttering.
'It's smoothed over for now.'
As I gently rubbed our pressed lips together, I stroked her hair. A gesture meant to convey, *please don't cry*. I had no immunity to women crying.
Like that, a kiss... or rather, a lip-collision, continued for a little while.
Ju Hana responded passively with her lips pressed firmly shut. Normally tongues would've gotten involved by now, but her reaction was so fresh and innocent.
While rubbing lips, I subtly opened my mouth and extended my tongue.
When I tapped her lips with my tongue—*tok, tok*—I felt her body flinch and tremble. But soon, as if she'd understood my intention, her lips parted in return and her tongue came out to greet mine.
Ju Hana's tongue wandered aimlessly in empty space, unable to find its way. She'd tensed her tongue so much it was stiffly erect. I'd never known a tongue could get that hard.
I slowly licked over Ju Hana's rigidly stiffened tongue like melting ice cream. Then her tongue gradually softened and started clinging to mine.
"Ha-uh... ah, chyup......."
With our tongues deeply entangled and her still unskilled, drool even spilled out. She couldn't breathe well, so her breath sometimes came out as a *keuht, keuht* through her nose.
It felt ticklish and silly, but nobody's skilled at their first time. I'd been through it all too, so I continued the kiss without a word.
Right when I could feel her struggling,
I deliberately made a *jjok* sound as I pulled away.
"Ah......."
The tip of her nose reddened, Ju Hana let out a breath mixed with regret.
Soon she touched her own lips with her fingers and asked in a dazed voice,
"Wh-what should I do now......?"
Well, it seemed the issue of making fun of her small chest had passed without incident.
I took Ju Hana by the shoulders and laid her down on the bed.
"You don't have to do anything."
"Huh......?"
"I'll take care of it."