Chapter 34
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 34
Chapter Title: The Intruder in My Bed
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I thought my heart was going to drop right out of my chest. Oh Hana or Han Aebom. No need to even wonder which one. There was only one person who'd pull something like this. Unless the sky itself split in two.
"Hua... Thought I was freezing my ass off. So damn warm."
"Are you insane? You. For real."
Oh Hana, clinging to my back like a leech, shot back at my words. She'd just come out of the shower, so her already pleasant scent was even stronger now, and she pressed herself even stickier against me as she spoke.
"I'm not crazy, though? If anything, that shower just cleared my head right up."
That was what scared me most. She was doing this stone-cold sober.
"Oppaang..."
Rustle. Rustle.
...The sound of their bodies brushing together under the blanket was unbelievably loud. In the dead silence of the room, it was like thunder crashing down.
"Honestly, I thought about just sleeping it off. But you know how it is. Showering didn't calm my body down—in fact, it just got me hotter. Washing myself with body wash, I kept caressing around my pussy, and it got me so worked up I couldn't hold back anymore."
She sounded just like some horny guy who absentmindedly strokes his dick until it turns into full-on jerking off.
'Ah!'
A fact I'd forgotten in my drunken haze suddenly hit me.
'Low-Level Semen Aphrodisiac Skill'
Maybe it wasn't entirely her fault, considering I'd fed her a mouthful of it straight from the source.
No. Still. But.
"Mm, rubbing up against your warm body like this feels even better."
Slide, slide.
Oh Hana, stuck to my back, was now grinding her body against my ass in return, shaking her hips back and forth.
What kind of sensation was this? Her sweet, fragrant skin scent mixed with the soft press of flesh. It wouldn't take much for reason to get devoured by lust. I was still buzzed myself, and I hadn't exactly gotten off from just the blowjob earlier.
"What if Aebom sees?"
"It's fine. She's out cold, towel fallen from her mouth and all. When else are we gonna get to fuck like this? It's even hotter because of the situation."
"Eut, uu."
"Mm, knead knead... Oppa, your dick's already raring to go, huh?"
Naked and crawled under my blanket, Oh Hana had slipped her hand into my pants, kneading my cock freely with both hands. Someone stop this girl. She was totally insane.
"...I give up. For real."
"Yep!"
Rustle, rustle.
...Another burst of noise came from under the blanket. I quickly stripped off my underwear and shoved it carefully to the side.
Now just as naked as her, I turned around to face Oh Hana.
Even in the dark, her pretty face was faintly visible. Face-to-face under the covers, her unique body scent flooded in thick enough to cloud my mind, mingled with the pleasant shampoo and body wash aromas.
"Purse your lips."
"Yes, oppa."
Not long ago, I'd been the type to wax poetic about bells ringing from our first kiss. Now here I was, up to no good with Oh Hana.
With Han Aebom right there. But I couldn't hold back.
Our soft lips met in the darkness. With my vision limited, my senses of smell and touch sharpened intensely.
"Mm, smack, smooch."
A deep kiss. Our tongues invaded each other's mouths over and over, retreating and plunging back in.
"Oppa. Mm, you've gotten so much better."
"Obviously. Not a virgin anymore."
"Hehe, you were one just a little while ago."
"Shut up."
To hide my embarrassment, I kissed her again, pulling her closer and hugging her tight. Damn. Her body was like marshmallow—so soft and slender.
Even over clothes it was intense, but skin-to-skin, grinding together, it was driving me insane.
"Ah. Can't hold back. Gonna suck your tits too."
"Eh? Wait... ahn! Oppa, hold on, hng."
"No way. Can't stop."
Damn bitch. I almost let a curse slip without thinking. Her body was just that delicious.
Slurp, I latched onto her left breast hard, sucking before taking the nipple in my mouth and rolling it with my tongue a few times. A light, airy moan escaped from above.
"Hn. Hnnng. Hn."
"Try to hold it in."
"Haa. I'm trying my best... Your tongue work's gotten so dirty..."
Of course. My tongue skills were honed through effort. Practice plus real action. Pretty damn good now, right?
I even felt a bit proud.
"Ah. Fuck."
"Oppa. Put it in."
"Not yet. Wanna taste more. Pussy next."
"Eh? O-oppa... you're such a perv."
"Don't care. Can't help wanting to taste it."
I tried to be quiet. But no. Once I started, I wanted to devour all of her. Reason died in an instant.
Rustle, rustle.
I slid down her body to her navel, then buried my face naturally between her thighs.
"Uun."
Oh Hana lay on her side to minimize space under the blanket. Wedging my face between her thighs... dizzying. Too good.
"Haa. Smells so good down here too? And having my face trapped like this in your thighs feels so naughty."
"You're... such a pervert."
Least I wanted to hear that from the girl who crawled naked into someone else's bed while he was trying to sleep.
"If it wasn't me, you'd have stayed a virgin forever, maybe even lost it to lust and turned into a sex criminal, right?"
Too spot-on to deny.
"More importantly, how long are you gonna just sniff my... pussy like that? Hmph."
Squeeze. She tensed her thighs, clamping my face. Honestly, no cap—this was a reward.
Perfect. Soft, with a healthy bit of flesh, thighs and pussy scent mixing...
"Hmph. Ah... ahn."
Getting into it, she squeezed and released her thighs a few times before clamping her hands over her mouth.
In the dark, my tongue groped blindly—navel, mound, below—until it finally hit her pussy dead-on.
Fresh from the shower, it tasted impossibly clean. Almost disappointing.
"Hnnng. O-oppa... haa. Tongue... love your tongue... mm. For real..."
Lick, lick.
Like a lizard possessed, full-power licks made her writhe wildly. Long, pleasure-drenched moans poured from her lips as one hand pressed my head down—not just her thighs anymore.
My face was getting wetter. Her juices, probably.
Wonder what it'd feel like if she squirted.
...A dark thought crossed my mind before I shook it off. Not going there. Well, maybe later, but not under the blanket.
"Ooh. Oppa... oppaaa. Oppa... hnnng! O-oong... oppvat..."
Calling for oppa nonstop, her body tensed briefly. A slight spasm. Thighs clamped harder... then a gush of fluid—love juice or squirt?—flooded from her pussy.
Straight to my face.
"Haa. Haa. Haa."
"Feel good?"
Gasp. Asking that during sex makes you the worst, or so I'd read online.
"So much. It was the best. Haa..."
Surprisingly, Oh Hana stroked my head gently, satisfied. As I lapped her pussy, savoring her scents and tastes, my cock had gone full 120% erect. She caressed it softly with one hand.
"Put it in now, oppa. We're doing it raw anyway... creampie."
Gulp.
Obvious, really. We'd agreed. No need to say it outright. But hearing her spell it out made the situation even more intense.
Shattering the last speck of reason.
"Come on in. This is your dick's home now."
Only Oh Hana could say something so crazy.
Dick house. Dick house.
But not wrong. Hugging tight, my rock-hard cock slapped her pussy a few times before sliding in slowly.
"Hnnnng."
"Heuk."
The old me, sweating bullets wondering if I'd even fit in her pussy? Ancient history.
Not my first time anymore. I knew what a pussy felt like. Thanks to Oh Hana.
Squelch. Squish. Squelch.
"Uhng, ngh, ah, u."
"Ha... u."
Facing each other, hugging, hot breaths mingling into a natural kiss. We pulled tighter. My cock, barely in the entrance in this awkward position, slid deeper into her slick depths—schup, schup.
"Ah. Fuck. Too good."
"Me too. Oppa. I love it so much. I'm gonna cum."
She'd been pent up too. Makes sense. She'd been hit by the Low-Level Semen Aphrodisiac Skill before. Back then, just oral. She'd held back rationally.
Drunk today, no holding back. Same for me.
"Hff. Fuck. Pussy's too delicious."
"Mm. Oppa. Thank you. For eating my... pussy so well."
Hugging tight, I kneaded her ass freely while slowly rocking my hips up and down.
Rustle. Rustle. Rustle.
Nonstop noise. Squelching too. Couldn't go too wild under the blanket, sneaking around. But it felt so good I was melting.
"Ugh. Cumming."
"Hnnng. Ah. Wait. Not... ah. Aang. I haven't cum yet."
"S-sorry."
"No, oppa."
Smooch. She kissed me deeply and said,
"Last time, you brazenly told me to get it up again and finger my pussy."
I got why she called Han Aebom trashy, but lines like that hit a man's primal instincts.
"Hana, change position. Turn around. Already hard again."
"Huh, really? Hnnng. Hng. It is. Hng. Your hard oppa club grinding my ass already."
Last time face-to-face.
Now from behind, hugging her, rubbing against her ass before thrusting in. Same position, different pleasure spots.
Plus, groping her tits while hugging was effortless. And I could thrust harder.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch!
Light squelching.
Plam!
Hard hip snap.
"Hae. Haae."
Hot, loosened moans spilled from her lips without fail.
Midway, I glanced at the computer desk—closest to the wall, where Han Aebom slept at the edge. Just checking.
She was definitely asleep. Definitely.
"Keep going. Squeeze."
"Yes. Oppa... ah. Aat. Hng."
I finally satisfied after cumming inside her three times in a row.
So satisfied, I didn't even notice what I'd overlooked.