Slight Fever (Branch Point 01)

Sunlight pierced through the window, shining right into my eyes. Maybe because I'd spent the whole day yesterday swinging between tension and excitement, my entire body ached. Still, I had to get up. I forcibly lifted my heavy eyelids.

The room was quiet. Something felt off. Empty.

!!!!!!!

Da-bin, who should have been asleep beside me, was gone.

Fuck. I'd let my guard down again. This was supposed to be a netorase trip—I'd drilled that into my head...

I cautiously opened the door and stepped out. The pension's living room was dead silent. Which meant...

The most likely spot: Park Jun-seo's room.

The moment I started toward his room, Jun-seo opened his door first.

"Slept well?"

He greeted me casually. But I had no time for pleasantries.

"Where's Da-bin?"

"Bathroom."

"Your room's bathroom?"

"Yeah."

"Fuck. What the hell did you do this morning?"

"Nothing much. Don't worry."

Jun-seo stretched with an utterly innocent look on his face. Ignoring him, I headed straight for the bathroom in his room.

My heart pounded. But the emotions mixed in with that pounding... weren't just anxiety. Anticipation. Excitement. Thrill.

I might really have my brain pickled in netorase.

I opened the door to the room where Jun-seo was staying and immediately scanned the bed. No signs of anything having gone down. Straight to the bathroom.

Closed door. I knocked and called out.

Knock knock!

"Da-bin, you in there?"

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"Ah! Yeah! Oppa!"

"Why're you using his bathroom instead of ours?"

"Ah... um... didn't wanna wake you, oppa..."

Her voice trembled. What the hell had happened...?

I was dying to know, but prying too hard would make it tough to keep the netorase going on this trip. Feigning calm, I told her,

"Got it. I'll wait right here."

"Uh... yeah! Oppa! Just a sec!"

What was she doing in there...? I strained my ears, but not even running water.

...

A moment later, Da-bin emerged from the bathroom. Already dressed for going out. She flashed me a bright smile, like nothing was wrong.

Seeing her smile made me go dumb again, like an idiot.

She looked up at me and said,

"Oppa, did I keep you waiting long?"

"Yeah, just a little."

"Sorry... oppa."

"It's fine. Wasn't long."

"No... not that."

"Then what?"

Her bright smile flushed red in an instant.

"You know... you probably wanted to yesterday too..."

Shy, apologetic face. Impossible to imagine this girlish innocence had spread her pussy for Jun-seo yesterday. That's why I couldn't help but love Da-bin.

I couldn't hold back. I pushed her down onto the bed.

"O... oppa!"

It was Jun-seo's bed, but who cared? That bastard had eaten her out on our couple's bed.

I showered kisses on the reclining Da-bin. She took my rough, moving tongue.

Supreme softness. Wetness. I wrapped her tongue with mine, stirring wildly. Licked her palate.

Her body shivered.

??? Was she feeling it from just the kiss?

She'd never reacted like this to kissing alone before... Was her boosted lust making a real difference...?

Savoring her mouth, I started trying to strip her for insertion. But her denim overalls were one-piece, tough to yank off in one go. She had to sit up for it to work.

As I struggled, she pulled her lips away.

"Oppa... I... wanna do it tonight..."

"Da-bin..."

Honestly, holding back was torture. I'd jerked off yesterday, but into the air, so my balls were still full.

I was probably wearing a dissatisfied look right now.

Da-bin gazed at me and said,

"Oppa..."

"Da-bin..."

"You having a hard time?"

Her voice laced with a nasal whine, full of aegyo. It only drove me crazier.

"Uh... yeah."

"Oppa... then, like I did for Jun-seo oppa...?"

She dropped to her knees as she spoke. She meant a blowjob.

My head was full of wanting to shove my dick in her pussy, so I'd half-forgotten. But I'd long wanted proper oral from her someday.

And now she was offering it first. She was too lovable.

The only snag... was her bringing up Jun-seo by name. It left a nagging jealousy in my heart while fanning the flames of taboo thrill.

Da-bin knelt. I looked down at her.

She looked different from usual. Not the pure innocence from yesterday. This was... that seductive face she showed when reporting netorase to me.

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Da-bin's tongue traced my shaft. Her palatal mucosa teased the glans. A level beyond any blowjob she'd given before.

Had she already picked up the knack after just a few times on Jun-seo...?

I had no stamina to begin with... Her more skilled motions stimulating my dick—I couldn't hold out.

It hadn't even been minutes since she started, and I was already declaring,

"Da... Da-bin. Gonna cum."

"O... oppa."

The moment I tried pulling out of her mouth, her body shuddered.

An unnatural tremor. Even in past loops at climax, she hadn't shaken like this...

More importantly, she hadn't received any direct sexual stimulation. Just sucking me off.

A bit suspicious, but I needed to pull out and cum fast. I yanked free and shot right into her hand.

Splurt! Spluuurt!

Much more satisfying. Not insertion, but way better than air.

"Ha... Da-bin..."

I took a deep breath, calling her name.

"Oppa... gonna wash my hands."

"Yeah, Da-bin."

She headed back to the bathroom.

Bzzz-!

My smartphone vibrated. Who'd call this early...?

Habitually, I reached into my pocket for it.

Empty pocket. It happened sometimes. Feeling vibrations when there were no calls or texts.

Phantom vibration syndrome or something... I'd read it was common in modern folks.

Come to think of it, my phone was charging in our room.

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Today, we decided to stroll the park near the coast for a laid-back vacation. None of us were water fanatics, so no need to hit the beach again.

Regret: no more bikini Da-bin. But her current outfit was plenty hot. Denim overalls baring her thighs. Sleeveless tee showing cleavage. Choker around her neck was killer.

But Da-bin seemed unusually wiped. Face flushed, breathing ragged. Fever maybe?

I asked,

"Da-bin, you okay?"

"Ah... oppa... body feels kinda off..."

"Fever?"

I placed a hand on her forehead. Warmth.

"Da-bin, feels like a slight fever?"

As I checked with my hand on her forehead, Jun-seo approached.

"Lemme check."

I moved my hand; he placed his on her forehead. After a pause,

"Doesn't feel like a fever. Probably just ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the heat."

"Uuung... oppa. Jun-seo oppas right. Doesn't seem like a cold."

Da-bin agreed, reassuring me.

"Got it, Da-bin. If it's too much, head straight back to the pension. Okay?"

"Uh... yeah, oppa."

We kept walking. But ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Da-bin's complexion worsened. Finally, she collapsed to the ground, eyes tearing up.

Definitely not okay. Her pallor screamed ER.

I yelled at her,

"Da-bin! You're sick right now! Back to the pension for some painkillers!"

"Ahh... uh... uu... yeah, oppa..."

Finally agreeing amid groans. I supported her to the car and headed back to the pension with Jun-seo.