Chapter 113
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 113
Chapter Title: Awkward Phone Calls
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"What are you doing right now?"
I'd never once lied to that question Mom always asked. But today, for the first time, I just couldn't tell her the truth. How the hell was I supposed to say this situation out loud?
"Uh... just hanging out."
-Just hanging out? Pfft.
Mom laughed on the other end of the line.
Compared to Dad, Mom was definitely easier to deal with. She was so sociable, and unlike Dad, she just rolled with whatever I did. Free-range parenting, you could call it.
The problem was, even she... I couldn't imagine her reaction if she heard about this situation.
"Haa, haa..."
"Nng... Don't stop, I hate it when you do."
Even in the middle of this, their pussies—now fully aroused—twitched and teased me. I was going crazy.
Han Aebom's pussy clenched tight around my cock.
Yoon Sua tried to hold back, but she was so desperate she started fiddling with her pussy right in front of me. Her pretty, plump labia messed with my head.
"...Why'd you call?"
Chatting with Mom in a situation like this? It was as awkward as with Dad—no, even more nerve-wracking. Women's moans were higher-pitched, after all.
-Huh?! What do you mean why? Can't a mom call because she misses her son?
"That's not what I meant."
I wanted to hang up as fast as possible, but the more I let it show, the more she teased me in that playful tone. Ugh, this was driving me insane.
Han Aebom was losing patience too. She slowly wrapped her legs around my waist from where she straddled my thighs. Was this how a fly felt getting coiled by a carnivorous plant's vine?
And Yoon Sua, not caring that I was on the phone, shoved her pussy close to my face again. The heat from it was closing in.
「Squish... squish... squish...!」
Thankfully, she had some conscience. She moved her hips as slowly and gently as possible to minimize noise, but my heart felt like it would explode anyway.
-Hehe, just kidding. Kidding. I called because you sent me allowance money today, and it touched me so much!
I wished Dad had said something like that.
Not that I hated Dad or anything. It was just a bit disappointing since he worked so hard raising us.
-You okay? Giving your mom this much. I was shocked.
"I can afford it, so I did. If I don't now, I might not have spare cash later."
-Of course! I don't want to take money from you by force. I'm still working. I won't make you responsible for my retirement either. I just want you to live happily.
"I'm doing great, Mom."
I tried to sound casual, but waves of pleasure kept hitting me, making my thoughts scatter.
I even had to watch that I didn't accidentally blurt out "pussy." I'd never sworn in front of Mom in my life, but damn...
-I know you're doing well. Guess I'll use the allowance to buy that outfit I wanted.
"Buy whatever you want. When I make it big... I'll give you even more than this."
Even amid all this, I felt a strange mix of emotions.
150,000 won wasn't chump change, but it wasn't a fortune either. Yet hearing Mom so thrilled...
I kept telling myself not to compare with others.
Some people gifted designer bags on a whim, but for me now, even this 150,000 required resolve.
-You eating properly? Don't skimp and live on ramen. And not too many sausages—they're bad for you. Buy meat instead, meat.
"Got it."
-And eat fruit every day: one orange, one banana, one apple. Kiwis and grapes are good too.
"Nng! Oh, yeah, got it."
I knew she meant well out of love and worry, but please just hang up. The pleasure was shaking my face, and holding back moans while pretending to be fine was pushing me over the edge in a different way.
-If I were nearby, I'd buy you something tasty.
"No... it's fine. Hn, I'm eating well and living good... Don't worry about it."
-Son, you feeling okay? Not sick or anything?
She heard it.
The thrill of Mom catching my moan mixed with surging pleasure shot up my spine. I couldn't tell if the sweat on my back was cold or from ecstasy.
-If I get the chance, should I come up and treat you to something nice?
"No!"
Gah! Shit. I slipped.
Already disoriented, her shocking suggestion made me yell without thinking.
-You scared me!
I was more startled than she was.
"No, you don't need to come. Round-trip fare's expensive. No space to sleep here anyway. You'd have to head back right away or get a motel. Waste of money."
I was extra sensitive for a reason. Mom never warned before visits. Super sociable with tons of connections... and a prankster. She loved surprises especially.
"Just give me that as allowance instead. Allowance."
-Should I?
"Yes!"
-Okay then. Gotta head to work now. You too, fighting! Call me if anything comes up. Got it?
"Got... it!"
-Bye, son.
"Yeah!"
I always waited for adults to hang up first, but this time I cut the call in a panic.
"Ugh...!"
I wasn't in my right mind. Two calls had drained me completely.
Even Dad's earlier call bugged me now.
Did I even talk properly? Anxiety made me fidgety, but the pleasure overwhelming me sharpened into focus.
"Nngh, hnggg...! Ahh, haa!"
"Haaaang, haang...!"
Han Aebom and Yoon Sua's moans joined in.
"Nng, ugh... Suck, slurp."
Pleasure and sexual temptation swept away my anxiety in seconds, numbing my thoughts. If anything, the unease made me cling harder to the pussies before me.
'It'll be fine.'
Like anyone else, I brushed it off positively. Then I went all in, sucking Yoon Sua's pussy while thrusting my hips wildly.
「Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!」
"Haaaang, hnng... Yes, Hyunwoo. Hnnggg, so good... Every time your thick, hard cock stabs deep inside, haang, I lose my mind, hnng!"
"Nng...!"
"Me too, your tongue slipping into my pussy... Hnng, hng... My head goes blank, haang!"
"Ugh, I'm about to cum, Aebom."
"Inside, cum inside."
"Yeah, nng! Slurp!"
I sucked Yoon Sua's pussy hard while ejaculating into Han Aebom's womb.
Thick spurts slammed her womb walls as I lapped up the juices dripping from Yoon Sua's pussy.
"Haa, haa..."
"Ha..."
"Nng..."
Yoon Sua pulled back carefully as heat built in her body, while Han Aebom, still wanting more, pounced and shook her ass again.
A few more thrusts satisfied her, and she passed out quick. Yoon Sua, having pushed hard today, conked out right after.
I watched the two sleeping soundly and closed my eyes quietly.
'Guess I should just tell her straight.'
The 3P must've eased my unease a bit.
I woke earlier than the other two. On my way back from making Parents' Day calls to Grandpa, Grandma, and the in-laws too.
One woman radiating a lone, overwhelming presence bounded toward me from afar. No, she was sprinting. Like a roe deer escaped from the zoo, hopping happily and flaunting her joy everywhere.
That roe deer headed straight for me.
"I'm back! Oppa, what're you doing out here?"
"Just on calls, happened to spot you."
"Ah! Got it."
"Let's talk for a sec."
"Talk?"
"Yeah."
Oh Hana tilted her head. I swallowed hard.
"That fan sign event coming up."
"Oh! That! You're coming with me, right, Oppa?"
"...Huh?"
Her unexpected reaction threw me off. 'Of course' I'd go? Why did that sound so off-putting?
"No way. You're not coming? At this point, we're like gum and sticker! Gum-sticker duo! Can't peel us apart. Right?"
Gum-sticker... Spot on. Honestly, I couldn't imagine life without her now. Was she starting to feel the same? She played it cool and jokey, but I sensed trust and reliance underneath.
'Yeah. No matter how mature she acts, she's still a 22-year-old girl.'
She put on a brave front, but every damn event led to incidents. I'd be scared to go alone too. People often brought someone reliable regardless of gender. And I was that for her. Whoa. Shit! My lips nearly touched my ears.
"Was about to say I'd stick right by you. You beat me to it?"
"Ehehe! Knew it. We're the maddening combo now."
I chuckled at her awful, drama-ripped dialect, then flinched at someone in the distance.
Ignoring everything else, a Major League Black Socks team cap stood out sharp.
The cafe owner had mentioned someone watching Oh Hana. That guy?
He met my eyes without flinching, all high and mighty. Backing off after a stare-down felt eerie. Face like a thug. The type who'd kill without batting an eye...
"Oppa?"
"Yeah?"
"Something wrong? You look serious all of a sudden."
For a split second, I debated telling her about the hidden stuff now.
"Nah, nothing."
In the end, I held back. Gut feeling. Asking now might complicate things. Back in high school, I ignored a hunch on a Korean lit problem, changed my answer, and got it wrong. I trusted instincts like this since.
'Once the fan sign's over, peaceful days return.'
She already saw us together as normal. After the event, spending more time... who knew how close we'd get.
Genesis Eleven's Riki and that guy bugged me, though.
Still, if the fan sign went smoothly...
Damn, why's my gut screaming something'll happen? Hate for this hunch to be right. Better if it was wrong for once.
Even a bomb going off to cancel it'd be great. Riki raping someone and knocking her up, or a psycho anti-fan terror threat. Some absurd bomb. Explode already if it exists. Please. I'm begging here.