The Forbidden Garden
"Hello! Excuse me... may I have your name?"
"That's Corporal Lee Bongon."
"Thank you so much! Did you bring him out for me? Please, take good care of my Kangmin!"
Yerim grabbed Corporal Lee Bongon’s hands with both of hers, flashing a bright, charming smile. However, the look in the corporal’s eyes as he glanced between me and Yerim was chillingly sinister. I had a bad feeling about this.
"I’ll report back before he leaves, so just wait here."
Yerim sat on a chair in the visitation room’s snack area, looking at me with concern. "Oppa, is something bothering you? You look really troubled."
"No, it’s nothing. More importantly, thank you for coming."
"Don't mention it. Let’s eat something delicious when you get out! What do you want? Chicken? Pizza? Just say the word, Oppa! I’ll buy you everything!"
My heart felt lighter thanks to Yerim, who was clinging to my side and chattering away. Hmm, chicken today, then? Once I’m out, we should watch a movie and grab a meal! I listened to Yerim talk about her college life, waiting for my overnight leave to be approved. But then, Lee Bongon returned with a sleazy grin.
"Kim Kangmin! Take the call."
What was this? Feeling tense, I stepped into the guard post at the main gate to pick up the phone. The military police looked at me with pitying expressions.
"Communication security. Private Kim Kangmin speaking."
"Hey, Kangmin. It’s the Personnel Officer. You said you had a visitation overnight leave today, right?"
"Yes, sir. That is correct."
The officer let out a sharp, audible hiss through his teeth. "Look, you went on leave two weeks ago, didn't you? This... it could cause some talk. There’s an issue regarding fairness. If someone raises a complaint, it’s going to be a headache for us. So, just stick to a regular visit today, no overnight leave."
A surge of boiling rage rose in my chest. That son of a bitch, Lee Bongon.
"But sir, even so, if you tell me this on the very day of the visit, what am I supposed to say to my girlfriend?"
But the Personnel Officer was adamant. "Hey, just try to understand. If a formal complaint gets filed, they might cut off all visitation leaves for our entire company. You don’t want to be hated by the whole unit, do you?"
"...Understood."
I hung up the phone, holding back tears, and the military police officer standing next to me asked if I was okay.
"Sigh, that guy Lee Bongon is really something. He was a total dead weight when he was a private, and now that he’s got some seniority, he’s acting like a complete asshole again. Why would he pull a stunt like this on the day of? Are you okay?"
"...Yes. I’m fine."
When I returned to the visitation area, Lee Bongon was standing next to Yerim, wearing a wicked smile. "Oh, what’d they say? Are you all set to head out for your leave?"
"...They said just a regular visit today."
The bastard. Seeing him act so brazenly after he was the one who caused it made my blood boil. To make matters worse, he started acting sleazy toward Yerim, as if to mock me. He scanned Yerim’s body up and down.
"Oh my. What to do, girlfriend? It’s a shame you can’t go out today, isn't it?"
Yerim, clearly annoyed, gave Lee Bongon a brief, cold glance before hooking her arm tightly into mine and leaning in. I could feel her shapely breasts pressing against my forearm.
"It’s fine. Just seeing his face is enough for me. Thank you! Have a safe trip back!"
Lee Bongon’s face twisted as he watched Yerim smile brightly and kiss the back of my neck. He huffed, snorting through his nose, and turned around to leave. He probably wanted to see us have a huge fight, but Yerim didn't care about things like that.
Once Lee Bongon was gone, we sat in a corner of the visitation area, holding hands and laughing.
"Did you see his face earlier? He seemed to be hoping I’d get angry, but no chance!"
"Thank you. Thanks to you, I feel much better. Ugh, that son of a bitch."
But then, a wave of guilt washed over me. She had come all this way, and now I had to go back in the evening.
"Yerim, I’m sorry. It must have been hard for you to come all this way..."
"Forget it, Oppa. You want chicken, right? I’ll order it here right now!"
After making the call, Yerim pouted her lips. Since the base was a bit far, she said it would take about an hour and a half.
"Kangmin-oppa must be hungry."
"I'm fine. Aren't you hungry?"
"I’m full just looking at you, Oppa. Can we look around the area a bit? I want to walk."
Well, why not. I took Yerim’s hand and walked around the perimeter of the visitation area. Our unit opens up a fairly large area to visitors. And our unit has one unique feature.
"Wow, this place is really secluded."
Strangely enough, the layout was designed with plenty of hidden spots. Some places were completely out of sight. Because of that, soldiers were occasionally caught doing things—kissing, or more—once a month. Even when I was a corporal, my direct junior was caught with his girlfriend, pants down... wait, something was wrong. What do you mean, when I was a corporal? I’m just a private. I shook off the thought that had passed through my mind like a dream and held Yerim’s hand tightly.
Yerim looked up at me with a sorrowful expression. Her eyes were sparkling like stars, her lips were moist, and a sigh of longing escaped from between them... Without either of us saying a word, we both stepped into a spot surrounded by shrubs.
I pushed Yerim against the wall and squeezed her hips and waist as if I were crushing them. Yerim let out a breath and grew excited at my rough touch.
"Doing it outside... it’s embarrassing..."
She said that, but she unbuttoned my military uniform and kissed my chest passionately. Licking, biting. At the same time, she unbuttoned her tight jeans. They were so tight that they stopped at her knees and wouldn't go any further. My breath hitched at the sight of her long, well-shaped thighs. Between them, her pretty underwear covered her secret spot.
"I was actually planning to get a room today and show you."
White, lace and frills. Moreover, when I put my hand inside her panties to touch her, it was smooth and hairless, unlike last time. Yerim blushed.
"Oppa, is Brazilian waxing really that good?"
Instead of answering, I buried my face in her lower abdomen and pulled down her panties. I licked her pussy using my whole mouth. Every time my tongue passed over it, she grabbed my hair and let out intermittent moans. I teased her clitoris, inserted my tongue inside for a moment, and swept across the crevices. Soon, honey-like nectar began to drip down in droplets. As I licked away the fluids, even more water flowed from deep inside her.
"Because when you wax, it’s easier to give oral pleasure."
"Liar. You said you liked it because it was smooth and pretty."
I laughed and pulled down my pants. I wanted to insert myself right away. Yerim spread her legs as wide as she could and bit her lip.
"If I knew it would be like this, I would have worn a skirt..."
"Other people would have stared even more."
Whether it was a skirt or tight jeans, it was all the same. But still, I hoped she would wear a skirt next time. The thought of lifting her skirt, putting it in her mouth to keep her from moaning, and tormenting her with my cock and fingers made me incredibly excited.
"Did you bring a condom?"
Yerim made a troubled face. "I thought we were going out together today, so I didn't buy any..."
"Oh, then what should we do? Should we... do it in the ass?"
Yerim blushed bright red and tapped my chest. "Oppa! I told you I’d never do that! Do you really want to do it that way?"
Yes. When I nodded, Yerim turned her head away and pouted, as if she were sulking. She bit her lip as if hesitating, then closed her eyes tightly, as if she had made up her mind.
"...I’ll do it when you get your first leave, Oppa. I need to prepare, you know. I can’t do it without preparing. Really, you’re such a pervert, Oppa! I didn't know you were this kind of pervert before we started dating!"
Yes! I cheered in my heart. But that was then, and this was now.
"Then what about today?"
"Today, pull out halfway. You can do that, right, Oppa?"
I was a bit worried, but I couldn't give up on sex. I nodded and slowly inserted myself into Yerim, who was leaning against the wall. Only the tip had entered, but perhaps because it had been a while, even the tip was swollen tight. Yerim let out a sweet breath into my ear and clawed at my uniform.
"Oppa... you’re mean. You made me unable to sleep alone at night, and then you just went off to the army."
In reality, Yerim couldn't even sleep at night anymore without inserting a finger. Even so, her mind was always full of thoughts of Kangmin. Since phone possession was allowed, we would talk to each other on the phone and masturbate together for a long time... Today, I couldn't hold back any longer. Yerim knew the risks of not using a condom, but she hated the idea of not being able to have sex with her Oppa even more. If he couldn't pull out in time, she’d just go buy the morning-after pill on her way back. Yerim thought that as she rubbed her G-spot against Kangmin’s cock. She felt like her legs were going to give out.
"I missed you too, Yerim. I missed you so much."
Yerim looked around anxiously, afraid someone might come, but every time my waist moved, she let out little gasps and trembled. I gently massaged her breasts with my hands. Her black bra moved seductively under her T-shirt.
"Who told you to dress so sexily, Yerim?"
"You were the one who told me to wear something that showed what color bra I was wearing, Oppa. You said if I didn't dress like that, you wouldn't have sex with me... Do you know how much people stare? Everyone stares at least once from the terminal."
"That’s because you’re a pervert, Yerim, and you like it."
She didn't answer, but her vaginal walls tightened around me. As I nibbled on her ear and blew into it, her sweet, moaning sounds grew louder. I was in the middle of a vigorous rhythm when Yerim whispered in my ear.
"Oppa, someone’s coming... Isn't that the person who was with you earlier?"
I looked back. Lee Bongon was wandering around near the garden. Ah, that son of a bitch, seriously... What should I do?