#9 Scenario, Day 10: Intern Training
I felt like I was floating on air from the simple fact that she'd accepted my confession.
Following him into the bathroom, my heart kept pounding, refusing to calm down.
Am I really dating him now?
To check if it wasn't just a dream, I pinched my thigh lightly, but the sharp sensation lingered vividly.
"Ah...."
"What's up?"
"Oh, no.... Um, we're really dating, right?"
"Yeah. Today's day one."
His firm answer finally made it sink in.
"Get the shower ready first?"
"Yes!"
"Pfft."
His smile aimed at me turned my face beet red.
I'd been prepping showers for over a week now, but today I fumbled more than ever.
Clunk.
I dropped the showerhead I'd just picked up, and he caught it effortlessly from beside me.
He stroked my hair, murmuring soothing words to help me relax.
"No need to tense up so much. Just like always. Got it?"
"Yesss. Whew."
I exhaled deeply to loosen up, waiting until the water from the showerhead ran at a comfortable temperature.
"Looks good."
I sprayed warm water toward Nam Siu as he stood there.
Maybe because we were officially dating now, I wanted to do even better for him—to earn more praise.
This feeling was all new, so I couldn't bear the thought of messing up.
Splash.
Like always, I soaked his body and stroked the slick skin with my hands.
Moving behind Nam Siu, I slipped my slender wrist between his slightly parted legs.
My fingertips gently cradled his balls, cherishing them, and soon a pleasurable moan escaped him.
"Hmm."
It was the same moan as always, but today it hit different.
Whoosh.
"I'll hold it."
To let him take the showerhead, I knelt slightly and pressed my face between his ass cheeks.
"Mm."
As my thin tongue began lapping at his anus, another low groan rumbled out.
Seeing him enjoy my tongue filled me with pride.
Now, these weren't just for the camera—they were things I could do as his girlfriend.
"Slurp..., mm..., haum..., slurrrp...."
Gripping his ass with both hands, I licked around his anus.
He braced against the sink, thrusting his ass back toward me.
"Stroke the front with your hand too?"
Instead of words, I reached deeper in response to him setting the showerhead on the sink, lightly grasping his already rock-hard cock.
A massive girth too thick for one hand to fully encircle.
"Slurrrp..., haa..., mm...."
I licked his anus while stroking that huge cock with my hand.
By now, my body had memorized every spot he loved most.
"Slurp..., mm...."
I brought my other hand forward too, pumping his cock with both while diligently tonguing his anus.
My jaw ached like always, but I could endure it.
"Ngh.... Faster."
"Slurp..., haa... mm...."
The awkward position made my breathing ragged, but for his praise, I stroked his cock fast with my reed-thin fingers.
Chp, chp, chp.
Lewd, wet sounds echoed with every slick pump from the water.
Throb.
His cock swelled suddenly in my grip—I knew instinctively he was cumming.
Spurt!
Spurt!
Semen erupted toward the floor.
"Haaa."
Nam Siu finally exhaled the breath he'd held as the last drops squeezed out.
Only then did I stop, standing to gauge his reaction.
He turned, pulling Maeng Soyul into a gentle hug, his hands cupping her bare ass.
"Feels so damn good when Soyul does it."
"......Hee."
One bit of praise from him, and the jaw pain was forgotten.
Whoosh.
After that, I lathered up and washed his body with my breasts.
Before him, I'd never done anything like this, but now it was routine.
Bonus: I got clean too in one go.
"Sunbae, let me dry you."
Finally, I grabbed a towel and wiped the moisture from his body.
§
Stepping out after the shower, a biting chill hit us—winter was closing in.
"Gotta shut the window first."
Glancing back, Maeng Soyul trailed shyly behind.
I stroked her damp hair.
"Soyul-ah, thanks."
"Huh? For what?"
"Just for dating a guy like me."
"Oh, no way."
Of course not. The scenario had her utterly smitten with me.
Such grateful words would only make her like me more.
Even at 100% immersion, you still had to put in the work.
We dressed quick, then I slammed the drafty window shut.
"Whew, cold, right?"
"Yeah...."
Boiler read 17 degrees.
Cranked it to 22 and headed for the sofa.
She timidly scooted next to me; I slung my arm over her shoulder and flicked on the TV.
Her eyes pointed at the screen, but she fidgeted—no focus at all.
With the man she loved right there, who could watch TV?
Post-scenario, the memories would fade, but these emotions would linger subconsciously, reshaping her personality bit by bit.
Smooth.
I slid my arm down into her tank top.
No bra—soft, chewy breasts filled my palm as I kneaded.
"Lean in more? Tough to reach."
"Ah, yes."
She startled but pressed against me, making it easier to grope.
All mine—no rush.
"Mm, delivery for breakfast?"
"Yes, sounds good."
Still her flat tone, but whatever.
I needed her body, not chit-chat.
Kneading away, I checked my phone for options.
"Anything you crave? C'mere, pick together."
"Yesss...."
Morning meant slim pickings.
"This?"
"Fine."
"This one?"
"Good."
All yeses, so I pinched her cheek mid-grope.
"Everything's 'good,' how do I choose? Fine, I'll order what I want."
"Yes."
"Yeah, yeah."
Order placed, I stared blankly at Maeng Soyul.
Her hair blacker than coffee, cat-like eyes locked solely on me.
"Double eyelids, huh?"
"Yes."
"Cool."
Grabbing her cheeks, forcing eye contact—her pupils quivered wildly.
Scenario had her head over heels, thorough as always.
Light kiss, then up.
"Before food, let's review the edits."
Over twenty videos now.
Several a day—inevitable.
"Way more relaxed than the early ones."
"......"
Glance: face flushed.
Her fuck scenes in full HD—natural blush.
Still, latest clips screamed composure compared to her awkward debut.
"Memorized all my favorite spots?"
"Yes, all of them."
"Pfft, good girl."
Knowing my erogenous zones inside out? Pure arousal fuel.
"Mm, so today—our first day—sex sans camera?"
"Ah."
Blush deepened, but she nodded.
Hand dove into her pants, squeezing her ass hard.
"Hngut."
"Soyul's ass—petite and cute."
"......Thank you."
"Huh, a thanks? Didn't see that coming."
Sat her on my lap mid-video; delivery buzzed.
Quick breakfast, then stretch.
"Sip."
Hand on my cock, mind racing.
Cooldown hits ten days after today—gotta drain it all.
Advanced on Maeng Soyul, trained solely for me.
"Soyul-ah~."
"Yes."
Handed me a steaming mug as I closed in.
"C'mere. Soyul made it throb bigger again."
"......"
No words, pure embarrassment.
Scooped her up, penguin-waddled sideways to the bedroom.
"Pfft, hilarious, right?"
"Oh, no."
"......"
One thing for sure: boring as hell.
Tool first, fun second—shook off the stray thought.