Chapter 40
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 40
Chapter Title: Scent of Desire
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Even I, who until recently was a total solo virgin obsessed with one idol, could tell this much. The way Hanaebom and I were starting things off was anything but normal.
If everyone kicked off sex like this, the world would be insane.
"First off, could you take them off for me?"
Standing right in front of me was Hanaebom, blushing but firm in her demand. Her eyes burned with serious longing. She genuinely wanted my underwear right now.
Stripping off my panties in front of someone staring at me like that? The embarrassment was no joke.
But I had to do it. If we wanted to take this to sex.
"O-okay, taking them off."
"Yes."
What the hell am I even doing right now?
...I muttered to myself inwardly as I carefully slid my pants down in front of Hanaebom.
"...!"
Hanaebom's eyes sparkled at the sight of my underwear. Like a bird of prey spotting its meal.
My thumbs, hooked into the waistband to pull them off, trembled.
Oh god, this is embarrassing.
With a soft thud, the leg I'd lifted to step out of them touched down again, and somehow my underwear was already in my hand.
In other words, my lower half was completely naked.
But what was even more shocking? Hanaebom was focusing more on the underwear than on my exposed body. Chills.
"You really, really want this?"
"Yes! I-I want it! For real."
We were both clearly out of our minds. Otherwise, how could I be handing over my freshly worn underwear, or she be taking it so carefully with a happy smile?
'Whoa, that's gross.'
...Was that Oh Hana's voice? Nah, just my imagination.
Still, my heart was pounding like crazy. Now it was Hanaebom's turn.
"Alright then, your turn to show me. How you normally use my underwear. Right here in front of me."
Hanaebom's face flushed red again.
"It's embarrassing, but... okay."
I'm embarrassed too. Just watching her clutch it like she'll never let go, determined not to give it to anyone else.
"So, normally... I lean against the wall like this."
"Got it."
Hanaebom pressed her body against the one-room apartment wall, lifted one knee, and squatted down. The same pose she'd been in while reading earlier. The one where her white panties peeked through her stockings.
And just like that, separate from her embarrassment, her face lit up with anticipation as she brought the hand holding my underwear close to her face.
"... "
Even watching made me flinch. Holy crap. The real Hanaebom—this refined young lady from a good family—was pressing the underwear I'd just been wearing right up to her face.
"Sniff, haa, huff, hngh..."
She looked genuinely blissful. Breathing heavily, deeply inhaling the scent soaked into it—my scent.
"...Haa, the smell... it's so good. Hyunwoo... hngh, Hyunwoo's scent... hn, hngh."
And that alone flipped her switch, or maybe this wasn't her first or second time doing this—a clear sign she'd done it before.
Hanaebom had already forgotten her shyness, sliding her hand inside her stockings to rub her pussy over her panties.
"Haaang, haat, ha...! Haa..."
Her slender middle and ring fingers—pretty enough to model—circled teasingly, then pressed firmly into her depths now and then. Each time, her whole body shivered with pleasurable moans.
Her panties were discoloring, and the stockings beyond them were getting damp, making the inside even more visible through the sheer fabric.
It was insanely lewd.
"Haaang, hngt! Ngh, haa, sniff, haa, haa..."
Even then, she never forgot to deeply sniff my underwear. At this point, was she hypnotizing herself into a full-blown scent fetishist?
Every time pleasure hit, she'd inhale my scent, conditioning her body to associate it. Before long, she'd get aroused just from the smell without realizing it. Repeat that a few times, and bam—her sexual preferences locked in from the intense stimulation.
"...Haaaang! Hngt, hngh."
Gulp.
She was gone. One of her tensed knees straightened, her sole scraping the floor as she climaxed. It was obvious.
"Haa, haa, haa..."
The hand that had been rubbing her pussy fell limply to the floor, but the one clutching the underwear still covered her face.
"Aebom?"
I called out softly.
Her dazed eyes formed little crescent moons with a faint smile. Damn, that was the kind of face that could seduce an immortal.
And then...
"Hehe, maybe because it's fresh off you... the smell's just insane. Felt even better than usual. Came so quick again."
Saying that with that face?
I nearly grabbed her hair and shoved my rock-hard dick into her mouth on impulse. For real.
"...You sure you're okay?"
"Haa, sniiiiff, haaa..."
"... "
"More than okay... haa, I love it. Seriously. I'll keep this one for a while."
Worried I'd take it back, she jumped up and stuffed it into a corner drawer.
Then, coming to her senses a bit late, she looked at me with wide eyes.
"J-just sometimes...! Only sometimes. And if the smell fades, I'll wash it by hand and give it back. Y-your underwear or clothes or whatever. I-I don't spend much besides rent anyway. I'll buy you as many new ones as I can."
Why did that sound like such a great deal?
To me, it came across as: "I'll steal as many as possible, enjoy the scent, and return them good as new." Wait, no—what did I just witness?
Even seeing it with my own eyes, my brain couldn't process it. It was that mind-blowing.
Hanaebom masturbating while pressing my underwear to her face and deeply sniffing it?
"Go ahead. Doesn't bother me at all. If anything, I don't mind."
"...!"
Her face lit up like a company rep sealing a 10-billion-won deal. She clenched her fists, beaming with joy.
"Thank you! Really, thank you, Hyunwoo."
How grateful was she? She grabbed my hand in excitement. Then, realizing we'd touched, she yanked away in embarrassment.
Isn't the order all wrong here?
She shows me her sniffing masturbation, but holding hands is what embarrasses her? More importantly, I've had my lower half out in the open since earlier.
Hearing her moans and masturbation had me fully erect the whole time.
"Huh, yeah."
"...?"
"Seeing you enjoy yourself that much got me curious too."
"About what?"
"Your scent."
"...!"
Hanaebom flushed with shame.
"Sh-should I take off my panties?"
"No need. More like... I want to bury my face right in your pussy, fresh after you just masturbated. Just like this."
"Th-that's...!"
I raised my palm quickly, cutting off her reflexive refusal. Hanaebom was innocent. And from what the internet said...
She was the type who needed a guy to push assertively before she'd agree.
Oh Hana had some passive traits, but Hanaebom seemed way more so.
"Wouldn't this make us way more comfortable with each other? We're having sex today anyway. Might as well try everything we want. You just saw—embarrassment fades fast, right?"
It sounded logical, but it was bullshit.
Still, it worked on Hanaebom.
"Yeah... that makes sense. After showing you that, what else is there to be shy about? I'm actually a bit more relaxed now."
"Right?"
"Still embarrassing, though..."
Her voice trailed off shyly, but she nodded. Internet advice was gold! Of course, try that on anyone and you'd end up in cuffs. But it worked on some.
'Guess that's why experience matters.'
With Oh Hana leading, it was straight to shoving my dick in her pussy, no foreplay.
Hyunwoo and Hanaebom were both sex newbies, so we had all these awkward steps.
But wasn't that good?
Once we got used to each other, the shyness would vanish, and we'd skip straight to pounding for pleasure and done. Who knows.
Thinking that, I decided to cherish this time now.
"S-so... how should I position?"
"Oh, uh. Like before—against the wall, squatting for masturbat... that pose?"
"...Okay."
Hanaebom followed my request, embarrassed but compliant.
"Ah, wait a sec!"
"Yeah?"
She hopped up, rummaged in the drawer, and pulled out the underwear she'd just stashed.
"To offset the embarrassment a bit. Plus, I already want to sniff it again..."
...Isn't that more embarrassing?
Hanaebom pressed my underwear to her face again, blissed out against the wall. She looked like she wanted to sneak in some masturbation, but now it was my turn to taste her pussy.
"Haa, haa..."
Her moans drew me in.
Through her slightly closed legs, the stockings, panties, and faint outline of her slit drove me wild.
That's why I asked for this pose.
So I could grab her knees and spread her legs wide.
"Hnght, haa..."
I gripped her legs and parted them. Embarrassed, she buried her face deeper into my underwear. Like she was washing it.
Between her spread thighs, the stockings and panties mesmerized me. I got why stocking fetishists were obsessed. This was crazy.
Embarrassment had flown out the window long ago. My head was filled with burying my face in her damp panties and stockings.
Thanks for the meal.
I muttered inwardly, awkwardly sprawling on the floor to plunge my face between her legs.
"Ah, aht—Hyunwoo's breath... it's touching me... haang, em-embarrassing. But... hnght, hngh. Embarrassing... but exciting."
With slowly approaching heat, my nose first met her soft, yielding skin.
If I dared describe it, it was the ultimate satisfaction a man could taste.