Chapter 102
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 102
Chapter Title: Motel Extension Bliss
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Child-naming talk already? No way.
If I even uttered that kind of question this early, any potential future would bolt for the hills, no doubt.
[AM 7:24]
I must've crashed a little past 3 a.m., but for such a refreshing, deep sleep, it didn't feel like I'd slept all that long.
Makes sense—the bed was that comfy. Was it the motel's mattress, or the fact that I'd fallen asleep with my dick buried in Han Aebom's pussy while hugging her tight? Who knows. Personally, I'd bet on the latter, but it's not like I'm certain.
"Checkout's at noon, so how abou—"
"Extend it."
Whoa. Midway through my sentence, Han Aebom nuzzled her face against my chest again and said it.
We still had plenty of time before checkout. Did we really need to extend?
"Sure thing."
Of course we were!
Han Aebom herself was saying she wanted to spend more time alone with me in this motel. I could've extended till tomorrow if she asked. Though, no need to call right this second.
"We went out of our way to pick a place with a spa tub. Can't just leave without using it, right?"
Adorable.
Han Aebom coming up with that flimsy excuse so late in the game—it was too cute. This was gap moe at its finest. The perfect woman turning into a total airhead just for me.
"Should I run the water now, then?"
As I started to pull my dick out of her pussy, Han Aebom grabbed my arm and shook her head.
"In a bit."
"Got it."
She kept rubbing her face against my chest like that, over and over.
Sniffing me the whole time. She looked just like a cat that had fully opened up to its owner.
"By the way, I heard some guy once had to go to the hospital because his dick got stuck in a girl's pussy during sex. Lucky for them, sleeping like that caused no issues."
"Whoa, that happens?"
"Yeah. I read online about a couple who got carted to the ER still fused together because it wouldn't come out."
"Ugh..."
Just imagining it made me cringe.
"Doesn't that mean we were at risk too?"
"Can't say there was zero chance, but I wanted to sleep like this. Sorry."
Good lord. I'd even seriously considered skipping the contraception skill and just creampieing her on impulse.
I shook my head.
No way. I wasn't ready to take responsibility yet—no confidence, no certainty in my feelings...
I planted a kiss on Han Aebom's forehead with a soft smack.
"What're you sorry for? If Aebom wants it, I'll do it anytime."
"You say 'anytime,' but the only place we can have moments like this is a motel."
"True..."
"Hmm. Still, after trying a motel this time, it's not bad. If chances come up, it'd be nice to come just the two of us sometimes. Personally, the satisfaction's worth way more than the cash we paid yesterday."
Couldn't agree more.
Doing it back at the studio meant dealing with washing sheets and cleaning up messes afterward.
At a motel? Zero worries—just use and enjoy. No wonder couples flock to them.
Even during our casual chat, Han Aebom's pussy walls clung to my dick, squirming this way and that.
Naturally, the stimulation made me swell up harder, turning rock-solid.
"Nghhh, hnn... Let's stay like this. Just like last night... right after waking up, creampie my pussy."
"Talk like that, and I won't hold back."
Still under the warm covers, we tangled up again.
Something I'd avoid in the studio to spare the blankets, but sorry motel staff—guests probably get fresh linens anyway. That's why people come here.
"Haaaang! Haak, hnnngh!"
"Hurk, haa...!"
Squelch, squelch, squelch!
The wet slaps from my thrusts and the bed's creaks were just more fuel for our lust.
"Aaang, haak! Unngh...! Ah, ahn!"
"Aebom, ngh, so tight."
"Haaang, ah, cum inside...!"
Like I needed telling.
"Ngh!"
I pumped another fresh load into Han Aebom's womb, still brimming with yesterday's cum.
Spurt, splurt.
...Felt like the vibrations let me sense it piling up layer by layer. Probably imagining it. But pressing firmly against her cervix like this? Definitely made her womb suck it up even better.
After one more round from behind, we finally headed to the spa bathroom.
While filling the tub—big enough for four—we didn't idle. Han Aebom slurped eagerly at my dick perched on the tub edge, taking a facial load as usual.
Her sniffing the cum while savoring it orally? Pure lewdness. I bent her over the tub next, spanking her ass as I pounded away.
Splashhh!
We finally soaked after washing up properly for the first time in a day. Started side by side, but soon Han Aebom playfully wriggled between my legs, back against my chest, idly toying with my dick like a toy.
"Still not enough?"
"Dunno. It's more like... now it feels weird without it inside."
"Sounds like serious dick addiction."
"Pfft, maybe. But only for Hyunwoo."
Alone together, Han Aebom unleashed cuteness and aegyo I'd never suspect she had. Folks who draw hard lines with others melt hardest for their favorites.
"Ah, it's getting bigger. Wanna go?"
"Really... can't stop you."
In the end, I suckled her breasts and fucked hard in the tub before we could climb out.
Now clean, maybe time to quit? But with the extension, time dragged.
We lounged on the bed for a chill movie before checkout, but watching quietly got me bored—I pounced on her.
Even knowing we'd need another rinse, Han Aebom spread her legs with a blissful smile, loving my scent marking her again.
[PM 2:00]
We filled the extended checkout to the brim with sex before leaving. Even I felt my stamina strain this time.
Honestly, toward the end it even stung a bit. No clue how I stayed hard.
How many rounds? At least ten... ahem!
"Stings a little for me too."
Han Aebom wasn't unscathed either, but she gently stroked her belly with the world's happiest smile.
"Still, so satisfying."
"Glad to hear it."
Heading out, a different part-timer took our keycard at the counter, pulling the exact same disbelieving face as last night's. Unbelievable.
Ugh, enough already.
One night proved I held a special spot for Han Aebom, at least.
'Maybe we really should think baby names.'
Heading to the bus stop for the studio, a sleek red sports car pulled out from our motel.
Vroooom!
I stared blankly at the sports car roaring its exhaust, advertising "look at me" to the neighborhood as it sped off. Not jealous or anything.
Just... a decent used car would let me ferry the girls around easier.
"Hyunwoo?"
"Nah. Let's head home."
"Okay."
I just smacked my lips.
What car? Jobless bum like me.
[Terra Studio Apartment]
Just one day away, yet it felt like a week. Climbed the familiar stairs to our door.
"Hold on."
Before unlocking, Han Aebom stopped me. Deep breaths with a super serious face.
Was keeping her promise to Oh Hana that tough?
"Phew. Ready."
Prep done. Her face said she was off to war.
Beep beep beep beep!
Input the muscle-memory PIN 5844 and opened the door. Han Aebom started to speak—but a hearty voice beat her.
"Well, hot damn! Back already? Y'all must've had a blast dating. Huh? Extended and fucked the whole time?!"
"Shut that mouth!"
Han Aebom charged at Oh Hana, who was basically yelling "We fucked! This studio's packed with girls!" to the world.
"Welcome back?"
"Yeah. Thanks."
I quietly shut the door amid Yoon Sua's gentle greeting.
"Hana. No—Hana-ya. Sorry."
"...!"
The brewing spat fizzled instantly. Han Aebom apologized, calling Oh Hana by name with the world's sheepishest look.
"Uh, wha—no, um... uh..."
Oh Hana short-circuited despite asking for it. Then she puffed up quick.
"A-An apology means forgiveness, duh! Yeah, sis! Feels like we're close now. Right?"
Oh Hana bear-hugged Han Aebom with a triumphant yell.
But...
"Hana-ya."
"Yeah?"
"I'm casual 'cause you told me to. Right?"
"Uh? Y-Yeah..."
"But I never said drop honorifics with me. Speak properly. Before I yank that thick skull off."
Oh Hana recoiled, cradling her head protectively.
"O-Okay..."
Zap!
"...Yes."
Han Aebom grinned at the deflated Oh Hana, caught off-guard by her charisma.
"And hey. I still don't think I said anything wrong to you."
"Ha...?"
Oh Hana's brow twitched.
"Blowing all your hard-earned cash on unproven stuff—like dumping it on CDs just for a fanmeet. Then cramping our shared space? That's wrong."
"Ha, haha... Then what're you apologizing for, sis? Huh?"
Yeah. Curious here too.
"Maybe I got too emotional? Should've explained so you'd get it. My bad. Saying it again: Hana-ya, fix that busted money sense. Hurts watching you. Kyaa! What the—?!"
"Bring it! Die together today! Raaagh!"
"No casuals!"
As the two grabbed hair, Yoon Sua and I naturally gathered by the coffee pot.
Yoon Sua hit record on her phone camera and asked,
"Coffee?"
"Sure."
"Heehee, nice and peaceful today too."
"Yep."
Familiar sight.
Now it felt like home.