Chapter 32: Intuition (Branch Point 01)

Park Jun-seo was leaning in to kiss Da-bin.

She turned her head away.

"…."

Thank God.

Deep down, I wanted her to let Jun-seo fuck her, but I hoped she'd hold the line at a kiss. I'd already witnessed his dick defiling Da-bin's mouth, yet I clung to some personal meaning for a kiss.

Logically, I knew that distinction was full of contradictions, but seeing her refuse made me love her even more.

At the evening drinking session, Park Jun-seo didn't push further. Seemed like Da-bin's kiss refusal made him pull back for now.

I felt a smug superiority from her rejection, but also a lingering dissatisfaction from the unfulfilled thrill of betrayal.

Regardless, the mood-setting for tonight had been half-successful, separate from the dinner progress. I'd gotten Da-bin tipsy while drinking with her.

From here, conquering her was entirely up to Jun-seo.

We returned to the pension and showered in our respective rooms. Jun-seo went into his room's shower, while Da-bin took ours first.

As I waited for her to finish, stray thoughts started creeping in.

What if we end the vacation without more netorase? How empty would that feel...

What if Jun-seo loses his nerve over the kiss rejection...

If no more netorase happens, what about my netorase points? Regression?

Just as my worries spiraled, Park Jun-seo finished his shower and came to our room.

"Where's Da-bin?"

"Showering."

"Do-yoon, mind if I crash here?"

"Yeah, go ahead."

Park Jun-seo flopped onto the bed, acting all casual. He buried his nose in the pillow with Da-bin's hair scent on it.

Far from losing steam, the guy's cheeky vibe was back. I felt relieved inside.

"Sniff! Sniff! Whoa, smells like Da-bin on this pillow."

"You freak..."

"Do-yoon, when Da-bin comes out, can I lie in bed with her?"

"Do whatever..."

"Thanks, man."

"…."

Soon Da-bin emerged from the shower. Jun-seo started chatting her up with that same brazen attitude.

Now it was my turn to shower. My feet wouldn't move.

Leaving Da-bin alone with Jun-seo felt off.

But for the netorase thrill, I had to endure. I dragged myself to the shower.

From inside the shower, I couldn't see the bedroom. I strained my ears for sounds, but the soundproofing blocked everything.

Anxiety gnawed at me, but it wasn't a big deal. I'd seen Da-bin block Jun-seo's hand on her chest and his kiss attempt.

Plus, our three pre-agreed rules reassured me like insurance:

Don't do anything she refuses.

If insertion happens, only in front of me.

No raw sex or creampies, obviously.

So at minimum, while I was showering, he couldn't fuck her.

Reciting the netorase constraints calmed me a bit.

I didn't know how tonight's bedroom netorase would play out, but Da-bin and I having sex afterward was a given.

I lathered body wash all over my dick, building anticipation for sex with her.

But when I stepped out...

I realized I'd been fooling myself.

The second promise with Jun-seo. Why had I remembered it in my favor?

It wasn't "in front of me." I recalled the exact wording.

Second: Insertion at your discretion. But if it happens, in a place where I am.

Not "in front of me." In a place where I am.

In a place where I am.

Loosely interpreted... that includes the bedroom, shower included.

What I saw now...

Park Jun-seo thrusting into Da-bin's pussy.

Da-bin's underwear lay scattered on the floor by the bed. She was fully exposed, pinned beneath Park Jun-seo.

Missionary position. Her brows furrowed tight, eyes squeezed shut.

Jun-seo stared at her face, hips pumping steadily.

"Haaah... Ah! Nngh!"

Da-bin bit her lip but couldn't hold back a moan.

Speechless, I sank into the chair in the bedroom corner.

I'd braced for maybe a handjob... but full insertion? Never crossed my mind.

My scalp tingled. Thoughts froze.

Yet my dick was rock-hard, begging to cum.

First time witnessing Da-bin's sex fully. Before, only glimpses.

Now, the full view: my girlfriend taking another man's—Park Jun-seo's—dick, splayed under him.

Her breasts jiggling with each thrust. Legs wrapped around his waist. Toes clenched tight.

Anger and pleasure blurred, flooding my body.

Indescribable arousal shot straight to my groin.

I couldn't hold back. My hand drifted to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my dick, starting to stroke.

Maybe the betrayal thrill? Ejaculation built faster than when I fucked her.

I wanted to savor jerking to her longer, but I'd cum too soon at this rate.

I stopped my hand, fighting the urge. Didn't want to waste a load.

His turn now, mine next.

He was just a tool for me and Da-bin's sex.

Jun-seo ignored ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠me, focused solely on her. Pounding away in missionary, no tempo changes—just relentless power and stamina.

Squelch! Squelch! Lewd juices tormented my ears.

I eyed their union. Her pussy lips gripping his shaft.

Couldn't gauge full size as it plunged in and out, but definitely bigger than mine.

Jun-seo slammed root-deep with each thrust, like he hated even a sliver of gap between their genitals.

Clear nectar drooled from their tight seal.

Da-bin's pussy juice...

More than ever before. She'd always been wet, but this was unprecedented.

Was she fully feeling Jun-seo now...?

Her pussy was originally mine...

Yet he pistoned in and out like it was his all along.

Chest ached. My head numbed with masochistic pain.

Steady thrusts. Her irregular moans growing ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠thicker.

"Ah! Nngh! Haaaah!"

She seemed on the edge of climax. Jun-seo stayed ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠calm, just ramping speed.

As he accelerated, her legs hooked his waist.

Fuck...

Inferiority swirled in my head at his superior performance making her feel better than I ever did.

Jun-seo pressed his full body against hers in response. Da-bin raised her arms, hugging him tight.

Had she forgotten I was watching...?

Seeing her embrace him mid-orgasm filled me with rage and arousal.

Wanted to rip him off her. Wanted to jerk and cum right now.

Conflicting urges tore at me.

In the end, I chose...

Masturbation. I pulled out my dick, gripped the shaft, and stroked.

Da-bin's eyes, fixed on Jun-seo, flicked to me. Indecipherable expression.

She stared briefly, then back to him.

"Haa... Da-bin!"

Jun-seo called her name as his climax neared.

He hammered her pussy at breakneck speed. She moaned uncontrollably.

"Ahng! Haaaah! Ju... Jun-seo oppa..."

Trembling on the brink, she gasped his name.

Jun-seo seized the moment, leaning for her lips.

You fucker...

Taking her kiss as her reason slipped.

His mouth drew closer.

I prayed silently. Please, don't let her allow the kiss...