Chapter 156
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 156
Chapter Title: Childish Charms and Fandom Jealousy
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Honestly, I'm curious.
How many people in the world could have this much fun in such a cramped studio apartment, I wonder.
"Hey! Huff huff, you bastard! I-it's not too late even now! If you hand it over to me purely, heek, hek... there won't be any bloodshed."
"Pfft, says the one who should know better! Give it up already, you bitch!"
"Giving up! Is something you only say when counting cabbages!"
Oh Hana was definitely a girl who was childish in all sorts of ways.
Especially when compared to the sensible Han Aebom or the demure Yoon Sua, those traits stood out even more.
And that was Oh Hana's biggest charm.
These days, people in their early twenties were already acting like little old men, worrying about the distant future, or they'd never even tasted society's bitterness but end up corrupted by vicariously experiencing it online.
Compared to her peers, Oh Hana had way more real-world social experience—and she handled it well—yet she showed no signs of that.
Was it because she barely used the internet? The only time she did was for her idol fandom activities?
"Urraaaah! Final attack!"
I stared blankly at Oh Hana, drenched in sweat with her insides practically visible through her soaked clothes. I willingly let the 50,000 won slip away. After all this fun, I had to let her have it.
"Yes! Hooouuu!"
When I was really little.
Back when I was truly innocent and knew nothing. I'd react the same way when getting allowance from Grandpa and Grandma.
I loved that pure, childish innocence you hardly saw anymore.
I looked at Oh Hana and said,
"You're lovable, after all."
I'd uttered words even my mom rarely heard, and Oh Hana jumped in surprise.
"W-what's lovable?"
She was stuttering, so she must've been really shocked.
"What else? You, obviously."
Even a girl with plenty of dating experience blushed like a clueless kid every time. It gave me this deep satisfaction welling up from inside.
Just being with Oh Hana made me feel like I could go from depressed to laughing in no time... That feeling was great.
Which meant there was something I absolutely had to address.
"Hey, Oh Hana. Come here."
"What's up, bro."
Oh Hana casually tucked the 50,000-won bill into Riki doll's hand, then snuggled back into my arms, still covered in sweat.
I hugged her tight, caressing her breasts as I spoke.
"Like I said earlier, I love that pure, childish side of yours."
"Eek, s-saying stuff like that while pinching my tits is cheating. It's embarrassing, but it feels so good."
"You can touch mine too."
"Fair."
Oh Hana slipped her hand into my pants and fondled my cock.
I kept kneading her breasts and continued.
"Still, now that we've decided to date, even though he's an idol, I don't like how head over heels you are for that Riki guy."
I never imagined myself saying something like this.
Unlike other guys, I'd thought if I ever got a girlfriend, I'd be cool about her going to clubs.
What can I say.
The type who figures problems can be solved when they actually arise? Worrying over hypotheticals felt like a bigger loss.
But nope.
After bonding with Oh Hana and reaching this point, I got it. It wasn't overreacting or being overly sensitive by nature. It came from cherishing someone that much.
'You only know after experiencing it.'
In the last six months, I'd thought that at least a hundred times.
Everything since meeting Oh Hana was a first, uprooting and shaking everything I'd believed was "right" up till then.
"Mm."
Oh Hana paused fondling my cock and let out a soft moan. I flinched and added,
"I get it. Telling you to quit fandomming your favorite idol is selfish as hell. Hell, even I habitually check out pretty girl groups on YouTube or the web sometimes."
Plus, Oh Hana was what people call a "hardcore fan" who'd been at it for years. In some ways, harder to quit than smoking.
Even so, it was something worth addressing at least once.
Otherwise, bottling it up out of fear of her reaction could turn a small issue into a big one.
"Mmm... So what you're saying is, you don't like that I fandom, especially over Riki?"
My heart dropped for a second.
Wondering what she might say next.
"Yeah... I'm not saying quit fandom altogether, but Riki rubs me the wrong way."
Oh Hana quietly turned to look at me.
Our eyes met in midair.
Amid the tension, before even a second passed, she flashed her signature foxy smile. Seeing it melted the taut string of nerves instantly.
"Okay! If my boyfriend says so, I gotta listen. I totally get why you'd react like that. Remember at that sunbae wedding we went to? I got a little jealous too."
"Huh? Did you?"
"I did. Who was it... Can't remember the name, but I thought something happened with that TA noona, so I got sensitive... Kyaa! Bringing up my dark history myself! Ugh!"
Oh Hana squeezed my cock hard and puffed her cheeks. I kissed them, and a deflating sound leaked from her lips right away.
Then we both chuckled.
"But I'm not quitting fandom completely."
"I didn't say you should."
"Riki's still my ultimate bias."
"Can't be helped."
"And fan meetings... I probably shouldn't go anymore. But for birthdays or occasional concerts, if I snag tickets, I'll go. No more merch though. Gotta save money."
"You should go to concerts. Blowing off steam there is one of life's joys. But I'll tag along."
As I said that and kissed her, Oh Hana grinned bashfully and started stroking my cock up and down, feeling amazing.
"Then you gotta let me relieve your daily little stresses with this dick properly."
"Might end up pounding you at the concert venue."
"Heh! We'll see when we get there. Who tops who."
Her light provocation got flipped right back, and it was so cute and hot that my lust ignited in a flash. Yoon Sua was right there checking the laundry basket, but we didn't care a bit.
This was everyday life now.
Oh Hana didn't wear panties at home for exactly this—easy sex anytime.
'Well, sometimes she does.'
And when she did, it was hilarious: just a white tee or my shirt over them. Straight-up tempting me.
"Alright, wanna see who cums first?"
"Hey, no fair. You've been jerking me off the whole time."
"Fair or not has no place in competition. Victor makes the rules!"
"Ugh!"
"Hngh!"
Too late, I heard her and slid my hand from her breasts to finger her pussy, but my cock was already on the verge from her handjob.
And she was twirling her palm over my glans like a pro—impossible to hold back.
"Ugh, fuck!"
"Kyaa!"
I bucked my hips and unleashed a massive load. It shot out so forcefully that my pants and underwear stained instantly, but even that couldn't contain it—cum splattered everywhere on the floor.
Of course, Oh Hana's hand gripping my cock was drenched in it.
"Mmm, you came so much... Seriously, at this point, we could collect your cum and sell it. Wait, no. Film it and upload to some 'exclusive access' site? Bet we'd make a billion. They say people rake it in there these days. Lick."
She licked up the cum on her hand deliciously as she spoke, making me chuckle in disbelief. Our minds were so in sync.
"Guess we're a perfect match."
"How so? Sexually?"
"Overall, you bitch."
I smacked her ass with a clap and said,
"Get on all fours."
I had no idea why Yoon Sua flinched and clenched her thighs, but Oh Hana rubbed her ass and obediently got down on all fours.
Exactly like when she was playing with the doll earlier.
No panties meant her pretty ass curve was on full display, and the faint outline of her pussy through the dolphin pants was driving me insane.
I smacked my lips and kneaded her ass softly with both hands.
"Eek! Bro, you really love my ass. For real... Ahng!"
Her excited voice made me chuckle.
"Who's the one obsessed with ass?"
I curled my lips, kneading her cheeks while prodding her asshole—not her pussy—with my thumbs.
Her back arched up and down repeatedly, her whole body shivering.
A lewd moan escaped her clenched fists.
"Heeeek, hee... M-me. Bro. Hng, I... I fucking love my ass. Getting my back hole fingered... it's gonna make me lose my mind."
"I'd order lube and fuck it raw if I could."
"Ugh! Not that!"
"I know. Just saying. Did I say I would?"
"You might. I hate it for real. Be careful with your words, bro. Got it?"
"Got it."
Like always, she was thorough about this stuff. No surprise—she never kissed before brushing after sucking me off.
That made her even hotter.
"But I can do this much."
I pressed my face against her ass over the dolphin pants.
"Haaaang, hng! Heuk!"
Her thrilled, euphoric moans hyped me up more, making me grind my face side to side in her crack and suck once. Oh Hana looked ready to die of pleasure.
"Hiiiik! Hng, haa, urgh... Brooo, hng, it's too good..."
Her reactions made the teasing so rewarding.
Oh Hana really was the tastiest girl.
Feeling her soft ass flesh and pussy texture through the cum-scented dolphin pants was peak. Guys who crave burying their faces in ass would die of envy.
I tugged the dolphin pants up a bit and caressed her ass. Then planted a kiss on it.
"Heeeek, heuk... Hng, haeuk!"
Next, I poked her asshole over the fabric with my cock. She wiggled her ass cutely.
"Haaang, heuk, s-stop... Hng, I can't take it. Hic, you keep this up and I'll want it in my ass right now."
"Then I'd condom up and give it to you."
"Ahng, nooo. Hic, so just fuck my pussy instead. Bro."
"I'm fine either way."
I fingered her asshole over the dolphin pants with my thumb again, and she shook her head sobbing.
I peeled off her dolphin pants and said,
"If you hate it, I won't."
"Yeah, thanks, bro."
I shrugged, wondering if that warranted thanks. Her soaked pussy and winking asshole came into view.
Even her asshole looked tasty now—guess I'd gone crazy too.
After a brief hesitation, I slowly pushed my cock into her pussy. With a squelch, Oh Hana cried out in a moan.