Gonna Fuck Her Good!
Areum, who had been on her knees, stood up.
I could see dust on her white skirt.
"Yeesh, sit down over there."
I sat Areum down on the sofa and brushed off her knees. Fortunately, it was a shoe-off room, so there wasn't much dust.
"Comes off fine with just my hand. Left a faint mark, but it's not really noticeable."
"Thanksh."
"You wanted to win that badly?"
"Yeah!"
...She answered with terrifying brightness.
I let out a hollow laugh and handed Areum some water.
"Drink up. Feels gross, right?"
"Ugh. I'm gonna hit the bathroom real quick. Gotta rinse my mouth out."
"Let's do that. I need to go too."
Just finished pumping out something white and now the urge for something yellow followed. Who would've thought I'd get a blowjob in a noraebang.
*
An Seo-ra was spending time with high school friends she hadn't seen in a while. But her mind was elsewhere.
'Hmm. Is there no way to convince Cheol-jin?'
Kang Cheol-jin's declaration this morning that he was quitting the competition.
Those words kept circling in her head, making it impossible to focus on her friends' conversation. She wanted somehow to shave Kang Cheol-jin's body down and put him up on that competition stage.
But in the end, a person's own will is what matters.
No matter how much she cheered him on and helped him from the sidelines, if he didn't want it himself, she couldn't force it.
Was there some ingenious method of persuasion?
Because of those thoughts, even while talking with her friends, she often found herself spacing out blankly.
'This won't do. Rude to the girls.'
They were friends she hadn't seen in ages.
Having finally gotten the chance to spend time together, she couldn't keep thinking about other things forever.
So just as she managed to stop her thoughts and join her friends in laughing and chatting—
She spotted Kang Cheol-jin and Pi Ah-reum on a date in Hongdae.
'What exactly is the relationship between Cheol-jin and Areum?'
Pi Ah-reum had been cackling and teasing Kang Cheol-jin with an attitude more like a close friend than a lover, so the relationship was confusing.
'She and Areum are probably just friends, right? But does a guy with a girlfriend normally hang out one-on-one with a female friend?'
She had been thinking about Kang Cheol-jin just the same as before, but the topic had subtly veered in a different direction. At some point, rather than persuading him about the competition, An Seo-ra's thoughts had shifted toward Pi Ah-reum, Ju Hana, and the nature of their relationships.
Why was An Seo-ra concerning herself with the relationship between these three?
The reason lay in a scene she'd witnessed in the clubroom not long ago.
Ju Hana, face-down on the desk, steeped in pleasure, moaning.
Kang Cheol-jin, slapping Ju Hana's ass and roughly churning his hips.
The somewhat violent yet intensely suggestive side-profile of the two had not faded from her memory, even days later.
And it didn't stop at simply being unforgettable.
Making matters worse, she'd even recalled a memory she'd painstakingly buried.
About a month ago.
An Seo-ra had touched a sleeping Kang Cheol-jin's pepper. Under the pretext of giving a massage, kneading his body—she'd ended up touching it as if in a trance.
Of course, afterward, she'd been consumed by shame and berated herself. So she'd resolved never to repeat the same mistake and shook off the memory of that day, but.......
Now, that memory was surfacing again, fresh as new.
'The texture was different from muscle.......'
An Seo-ra stared vacantly into empty space.
Thicker than a dumbbell grip, hard as a lump of iron—that texture was still vivid. Thinking about it like this, its pillowy shape seemed to materialize before her eyes.
"Seora, you're up next. Reserve in advance."
"......."
"Seora?"
"Cock......."
"What?"
An Seo-ra flinched in alarm and answered again.
"C-c-compound lifts!"
"...What's she on about?"
"Uh, well. S-sorry. I'll just hit the bathroom real quick!"
An Seo-ra fled the room as if making an escape. She'd hastily changed her words, but had that worked?
'What the hell am I even thinking about! Have I lost my mind!'
She'd never taken an interest in men her entire life, so she had no idea why she was acting like this. Strange thoughts kept bubbling up and filling her head.
After doing her business in the bathroom, An Seo-ra washed her face to snap herself out of it.
Pulled out a few tissues and dried off the moisture.
"Hmm. Should put on some sunscreen, right? Ugh, what a hassle."
She applied a sample-sized all-in-one cream and some sunscreen. She normally found putting anything on her face a monumental hassle, so she barely even did basic skincare.
Even the sunscreen, she'd only started because her friends nagged her to death, which was why she'd ditched toner and serum entirely and switched to an all-in-one cream just to cut down the number of products.
Anyway, just as she finished applying sunscreen and was about to head back.
"Oh, Seora unni!"
"Uh, uh. Areum, hey?"
She ran into Pi Ah-reum coming into the bathroom. What was she doing here? Their paths crossed? Then was Cheol-jin here too?
An Seo-ra was flustered with confusion.
Pi Ah-reum, on the other hand, radiated delight from head to toe.
"Unni came to hang out too? Kkangcheol's over that way too!"
"Uh, yeah. I'm with my high school friends. You came to hang out with Cheol-jin?"
She asked, feigning ignorance, and casually tacked on a word.
"...A date?"
"Hmm. A guy and a girl came out to play together, so I guess it is a date."
Pi Ah-reum readily called it a date.
But her tone was kind of ambiguous. Did she mean it wasn't a date between lovers?
An Seo-ra gauged the mood, then carefully asked.
"Are you two going out?"
"Nope? Our club has a no-dating rule, remember?"
"Ah, right."
It was a rule that hadn't existed when she was club president, so she'd forgotten. The no-dating clause had come into being when she stepped down from the presidency, after a romantic entanglement blew up inside the club.
'If not Areum, then is he going out with Hana after all? Secret dating?'
She was thinking as much when
Pi Ah-reum smirked and said,
"I'm fine with it, but Kkangcheol says he doesn't wanna date."
"Huh? Don't tell me you got rejected... Ah, sorry."
An Seo-ra had shot back in surprise, then hastily apologized. Shocked that a pretty girl like Areum had been rejected, she'd put it far too bluntly.
Pi Ah-reum took it in stride.
"Ahh, it's fine. And it's less that I got rejected, more that he drew a line? Something like that, anyway. Seora unni saw Kkangcheol's comic too, so you get the gist, right?"
"Ah, right, that."
"So you do know. That idiot thinks he's the only one who didn't get found out. Ahaha."
The concept proposal Kang Cheol-jin had drawn as a comic based on his own experiences.
Inside that comic, Kang Cheol-jin's story was laid out in incredible detail. Not just the incidents from his childhood, but meeting An Seo-ra at the park while dieting, and Pi Ah-reum, Yu-bam, and all the other club members appeared.
Since the concept of the comic itself was 'Escape from the Room Corner,' the protagonist's inner psychology was explored thoroughly, and within that was a story about romance, too. A fear of romantic relationships, born from a girlfriend who'd betrayed him when he was young.
However, she'd never imagined that was still an ongoing thing. Because she'd seen him having sex with Ju Hana.
'No, wait! So they're not even dating and they do that?!'
An Seo-ra's head grew even more clouded with confusion. She'd resolved one part of her curiosity, only for another question to arrive. Did this make any sense?
'Seems like Areum likes Cheol-jin, too.'
But her tone was somehow ambiguous. She liked him, but it didn't seem all that strong? It didn't seem like the feeling people usually call romantic love.
"Unni?"
"Uh, yeah. Sorry, spaced out for a sec. Anyway, have a fun time, Ah-reum."
"Yep. You too, unni."
"Oh, hold on."
"Yeah?"
"There's a hair on you."
"Ah, thankies."
She plucked the strand of hair from Pi Ah-reum's cheek.
Pi Ah-reum gave a small nod and headed into the bathroom, and she stepped outside, brushing the hair off.
But wait.
'Huh? The hair color?'
An Seo-ra's eyes turned to the hair she'd flicked into the air. Her hand darted out, snatched it, and inspected it again.
A black strand, oddly curly.
"This is......."
The curliness, she could understand.
Pi Ah-reum's hair had an S-curl perm, after all.
But for Pi Ah-reum's hair, it was far too short. And the color should be gold-brown, not black.
"Hik!"
Startled by the thought that flashed through her mind, An Seo-ra recoiled and flicked the strand away again. No way, it can't be!
*
Pi Ah-reum, back from the bathroom.
The still-unfinished match resumed.
"Would have held you tight~."
Kang Cheol-jin disrupted Pi Ah-reum's singing in the same manner. Groping her chest over her clothes, gently circling her nipples—that sort of thing.
"Might look pathetic, I guess~."
Yet Pi Ah-reum sang steadily. Thanks to her chest being relatively less sensitive compared to other body parts. Before she got aroused and her body became sensitized, there was no way her tits would throw her off!
Kang Cheol-jin didn't give up and kept touching Pi Ah-reum's body.
Jjop.
He tried planting his lips on her neck, just as Pi Ah-reum had done.
Jilgeun-jilgeun.
He tried gently nibbling her ear too.
"Troubled by his own weakness~."
But Pi Ah-reum, having steeled herself, kept singing while only flinching slightly.
'No choice, then. I'll hit here too.'
As a final resort, he tried to slip a hand between her legs.
'Ah, shit. Where's the zipper?'
It was a long skirt, so getting a hand in was incredibly awkward. Going in from below the hem was impossible because of the length of the skirt, and just touching over the top, Pi Ah-reum clamped her legs shut and defended against his hand.
'Did she prep her outfit in advance, too?'
She'd come in today with serious resolve. This girl had clearly been building up to this from the very start just to get that wish ticket.
Kang Cheol-jin was gradually growing afraid of what kind of wish Pi Ah-reum would make.
[82 points! You have a charming voice!]
In the end, the singing battle concluded with Pi Ah-reum's victory.
Kang Cheol-jin asked with a deflated look.
"What wish was worth trying so hard for?"
"Teehee. Secret."
"You're not telling me right away?"
"Nope. I'll tell you la~ter. Let's head to the lodging first."
"Without even eating?"
"We'll eat at the hotel."
"Really? No, wait. Hotel?"
What was this now?
As I blinked, Pi Ah-reum showed me her phone and said,
"I booked a hotel for today, dummy. Breakfast included tomorrow, too."
"What? No, no matter how much money you've made, isn't that place way too expensive?"
I checked and it was a 200,000 won-a-night hotel.
To people with money, that sum might not be much, but for a university student, it was not an easy amount.
"This won't do. I'll pay for it."
"Too bad. I already paid, you know?"
"I'll transfer the money to your account."
"I won't accept it!"
"Why are you so stubborn? It's burdensome."
"Ugh, you're the one being stubborn. I said I'm paying, so why are you making a fuss?"
Pi Ah-reum let out a deep sigh. Why was this guy always giving and never able to receive? From her perspective, Kang Cheol-jin was a bit frustrating.
But Kang Cheol-jin narrowed his eyes and stared at her intently. In response, Pi Ah-reum bugged out her already large eyes even wider and stared right back at him.
Blink.
He blinked his eyes.
Pi Ah-reum instantly made a V-sign and declared,
"I win! Do as I say!"
"That wasn't a staring contest......."
"Ugh, you're such a hassle, Kkangcheol. If it bothers you that much, then you take me somewhere nice later."
Pi Ah-reum, who said this while pouting her lips, added,
"I'm doing this because I'm grateful, okay. I looked into it, and apparently buying a decent virtual character costs an insane amount of money, even more than Hana."
At first, she hadn't really known, either. She'd only been vaguely aware. But doing broadcasts, DMs came in from several places.
- Hello, Pibada-nim. The thing is, (omitted) ...Would you happen to know from whom you purchased your VTuber?
She'd already received four messages just like this.
At that point, Pi Ah-reum got curious too and looked up some info. That was when she realized the character Kang Cheol-jin had given her was far higher quality than she'd thought.
Fundamentally, the purchase cost of a virtual character was high. Starting from several hundred thousand won and, depending on quality, easily surpassing a million. Add to that various special effects and optimization, and the money shattered spectacularly.
But Kang Cheol had just handed over such a virtual character without asking for anything in return. If you thought about it, Kang Cheol-jin had actually given her far more than she, who had merely booked a hotel.
Kang Cheol-jin scratched the back of his head with an awkward expression.
"That's about what it costs if you buy one. And I made it myself, so..."
"Aaaaagh! Can't hear you! You talk too much! I'm going, to the hotel!"
"Oh man, brick wall of stubbornness."
"I already told them at home I'm sleeping over tonight! You have no idea how hard it was to come up with an excuse!"
In the end, Kang Cheol-jin raised both hands in surrender, too.
"Fine. Let's go, go. Thank you."
"Yesss! Gonna fuck Kkangcheol senseless tonight!"
Kang Cheol-jin let out a hollow laugh.
'Talks a big game. When you always pass out first every time.'
I'd just have to see if tonight was any different.