#10 Scenario: The Perfect Couple
Woo Da-young clamped a hand over her mouth to stifle the moan that burst out, her eyes trembling wildly.
To keep her from escaping, he gripped her thighs tight and lapped at her pussy with his tongue, slurping up the sticky juices.
The shame and embarrassment of moaning from another man's tongue right in front of her boyfriend overwhelmed her, mingled with an inexplicable pleasure that took control.
"Haaah...! Aaang! Haup...! Haa...! Hauung...!"
No matter how hard she tried to hold it back, the moans leaked out between her glossy lips.
"Haa..., haaah... Hauung..."
As he licked her drenched folds, he let his saliva pool and mix in, marking her pussy with his scent.
"Churup..., haa..., mm..."
The position was awkward, so he caught his breath once before seeking out her clit with his tongue.
Two months ago, her clit had been tiny and hooded, hard to find—but not anymore.
He could feel how much it had developed, grown sensitive and swollen enough to notice. He pressed his lips tight around it, sucking gently.
The vacuum pull made her thighs quiver in his grasp.
"Haa..., hauk..., aaang... Hauung..."
Her eyes were glazed and unfocused, cheeks flushed, face twisted in a desperate effort to suppress her moans—everything about her was perfect.
She stared down at him with a lust that made their friendship feel like a joke.
"Aauung..., w-wait... Just a sec...! S-stop...!"
Her body remembered. The taste of the pleasure he'd trained into her.
Sensing something building instinctively, Woo Da-young shot a panicked glance at Queen Woo Da-hee.
But her sister just propped her chin on her hand, watching with keen interest.
"Squeurp..."
As he sucked her pussy harder, Woo Da-young reached down and grabbed his head.
She tried to shove him away, but he wasn't going anywhere.
"No..., haaah! Ah...!"
Her feeble resistance crumbled past the edge, and the surging pleasure dragged her into orgasm.
Her thighs clamped down hard around him, her body shaking.
"Huaaauung!"
She cried out loudly, trembling as she squirted right onto his face.
Drip, drip.
He hadn't even hit the bathroom once while drinking, so a good amount of her juices flowed out.
"Churup..."
He didn't let the chance slip, gripping her thighs tighter with his arms to suck her through the full climax.
"Haaah! S-stop...! Stop!"
Once the orgasm faded, something other than pleasure hit her, and she writhed so wildly he had to let go.
"......"
"......"
Her face beet-red, she glared up at him as he stood.
Like she was asking why he'd made her cum.
"You... are such a jerk..."
"Felt good, though."
"N-not really."
Her voice still trembled from the aftershocks, but she denied it anyway.
"Time to pick the next king."
Woo Da-hee gathered all the chopsticks and held them out in the center of the table.
Watching the pair across from her, their expressions wavered subtly.
They were definitely shaken.
Without the Scenario Book, he couldn't confirm, but their dissonance had probably spiked.
"Woo-hyun, didn't that feel good? When Da-hee noona did it earlier?"
Before drawing, he needed to air things out a bit.
"Uh...?"
Caught off guard, Kim Woo-hyun just glanced around awkwardly, unable to answer.
He'd lived such a straight-laced life; he'd probably never played a game like this.
"Da-hee noona's amazing at it."
"Heyy~, is that something you say about your wife~?"
She flushed at his words, embarrassed, and shoved his shoulder.
"I'm just bragging. That's why I married her. She's too good."
Kim Woo-hyun stayed silent through their exchange, neither agreeing nor denying.
Time to drop the bait.
"If you draw it right, you could try it too."
Maybe his inhibitions were loosened by the booze, instinct slipping through the cracks—or maybe the Scenario Book made the temptation hit harder. Either way, he was hooked.
"Draw."
He held out Woo Da-hee's wrist, chopsticks in hand, to Kim Woo-hyun.
Swish.
[King]
The revealed character was crystal clear.
They all clutched their assigned chopsticks, eyes fixed on Kim Woo-hyun's mouth.
"Ah..."
Even if dissonance hit, they couldn't back out now.
The game's intensity couldn't drop any lower.
"Number 1 does the same to Number 3..."
Everyone checked their numbers at Kim Woo-hyun's words.
"I'm 3."
He raised his hand, and they scanned for 1.
Woo Da-hee lifted hers lightly.
"Hng~, we do this all the time anyway. Let's have a shot first. We've gone too long without drinking~."
They figured they'd rested enough and held out their glasses.
"Just a little."
He poured a modest amount into all four glasses, just enough to wet their throats.
Clink.
The glasses chimed as they downed them in one go.
"Hoo..."
"Haa..."
Even diluted, vodka burned. They exhaled sharply, shaking their heads lightly.
He'd been up since morning too, so a gentle buzz settled in.
"Watch closely~."
She tilted her wrist coyly, holding the glass, then set it down and knelt before him.
He naturally slipped off his pants, revealing his heavy, half-hard cock.
"Ah..."
"Uh..."
He caught Woo Da-young's eyes darting between him and Kim Woo-hyun.
To her, this was her first time seeing his—making the comparison even starker.
"Hng~, impressive, right?"
Woo Da-hee lifted his glans with her fingertips, showing it off proudly to the pair.
He scratched his cheek, feigning embarrassment.
"It's not that big."
Her hand wrapped around his shaft, stroking gently, and it swelled huge again.
"Chup..."
She gripped his cock and flicked her tongue out, lapping the precum from his glans.
"Mm..., delicious."
Her eyes met his. He smiled, and she mirrored it back.
"Churup..., mm..."
Locking gazes, she wrapped her lips around the head, rolling her tongue.
"Whoa..."
The sensation of her tongue swirling in her mouth sent shivers up his spine, no matter how many times.
He stroked her head, glancing at the pair.
"Churup..., chup..."
Only the wet sounds of her sucking his cock filled the air.
They stared, entranced, like they'd been hypnotized.
Maybe because he'd cum earlier, no urgent pressure built.
Just the warm, slick pleasure felt good.
"Jup..., mm... Smack."
She planted a cute kiss on the tip, then lifted the shaft to lap and press her tongue along the underside.
"Mm..."
He saw them swallow hard at her lewd tongue work.
He gripped his cock, lifting it to his belly, then offered his balls.
Lifting his leg slightly to bring them to her lips, she tilted her head back and licked them.
Even there—Woo Da-young's eyes shook wider.
"Da-hee, seriously... you're the best..."
He shook his shaft lightly, focusing on her tongue on his balls.
"Do I have to keep going till I cum?"
Kim Woo-hyun shook his head at that.
"I-I think that's enough..."
Pants off, his cock was already hard.
Teased without release earlier, it was probably backed up.
"Woo-hyun's gotten big."
He pointed it out, and Kim Woo-hyun flinched, trying to hide.
Woo Da-hee wiped saliva from her lips and chimed in.
"Getting kinda bored of foreplay. Wanna do more?"
"Th-that might be too much."
Woo Da-young nodded beside him. That was the signal.
"Hmmm, then let's just drink more."
The mood deflated back to normal.
They dressed and drank, the tension easing considerably.
"You two don't do oral?"
Woo Da-hee asked, and they glanced shyly at each other, nodding.
"Woo-hyun felt good when I did it, right? Da-young felt good when Siu did it, yeah?"
No verbal answer, but their embarrassed faces said it all.
King's game was over, but the convo stayed spicy, a lewd undercurrent lingering.
"Yaaawn."
Mid-chat, Kim Woo-hyun yawned.
"Time for bed."
They started cleaning up. He and Woo Da-hee saw the pair off to their lodging first.
"Noona, isn't it a shame to sleep like this?"
He hugged her waist from behind as she did dishes; she leaned into him.
"Hmmm~. A little?"
"One more drink? Woo-hyun looked tired, but we could call Da-young."
"If Da-young's not asleep, sure, why not~."
"Or the three of us play king's game again."
Woo Da-hee shot him a sassy look.
"Why~. You like my little sis that much?"
"Nah~, not as much as you, noona. She seems so shy. Figure if I teach her, it'll spice up their relationship. Besties, right? Besties."
Ridiculous logic, but he believed it'd work.
"They were totally bad at it, huh?"
"Yeah, totally."
She shook water from her hands, grabbed her phone, and texted her sister.
Woo Da-young.
Back at the lodging, Kim Woo-hyun pulled her in for a kiss right away.
Maybe from all the arousal or the booze, it was rougher than usual—but cute.
"Too eager~."
She patted his back, charmed by this new side.
Struggling with the condom, his hands slipped.
Schlick.
She was soaked too, so it slid right in smooth.
"Haht..."
Watching her sister and Nam Siu earlier, she'd wondered if adults were different—but this fluttering love after seven years with Kim Woo-hyun was just as good.
She didn't need that stuff to be happy.
"Uht... Sorry... Came too fast?"
"Huh? No~. You were tired. I liked it too~."
Woo Da-young smiled, stroking his cheek as he lay beside her.
Her boyfriend, loving her steady all this time.
She gazed at him fondly as he drifted off quick.
"Yaaawn~. Sleepy me too."
About to nod off, her phone—plugged in—pinged.
"...?"
Squinting at the bright screen, she dimmed it and checked.
Her heart started racing the moment she read it.
She kissed sleeping Kim Woo-hyun's cheek, threw on her cardigan, and slipped out.
The predawn air chilled her.
"It must be normal Jenga, right...?"