Taking It Slow
When I stepped out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a robe, Jieun was sitting on the bed with the blanket pulled all the way up to her nose, watching TV.
Curious what she could possibly be watching with only her eyes peeking out, I checked—
-oh~ yes~! fuck!
Western porn was playing.
It was showing the penetration scenes without a single mosaic, so raw and unfiltered that I froze for a second.
How the hell did she even find that?
Could you always play stuff like this in motels?
I was the one who'd handed her the remote on my way out, but I hadn't seen this coming.
"Ah, Oppa?"
She noticed me late, and her eyes wavered at the sight of me in nothing but a robe.
"Having fun?"
I smirked and headed for the bed.
When I lifted the blanket and sat down beside her, she looked thoroughly flustered.
"Huh...? No, just…."
She tried to answer, but I didn't wait for it. I simply slipped one arm around her waist and pulled her in.
"Western stuff your type?"
"No! It just came on when I turned on the TV…."
"What are you getting all shy for."
I teased her lightly and slowly brought my face closer.
Jieun realized what I was about to do and gently closed her eyes.
Unlike our first kiss earlier, this time her lips parted right away and let my tongue through.
Her own tongue, though, stayed stiff and still, just holding its place.
Without rushing, I coaxed her slowly, easing the tension out of her, and little by little her tongue began to move in time with mine.
Chup— churp—
Her kissing was still awkward, but that only made it better.
It felt like coloring a pure white canvas with paints that belonged only to me.
My cock was already fully hard and straining, but I refused to hurry and kept my focus on the kiss.
I could feel her breathing grow rougher by degrees.
When I finally drew my lips away, her tongue slipped out after me as if reluctant to let go, then retreated again.
Haa— haa—
We were quietly holding each other's gaze, eyes sticky with heat, when a sound shattered the mood.
-oh~! yes~!!
The Western actress's signature moans blasted from the TV, and both of us burst out laughing before we could stop ourselves.
Once we'd laughed, the atmosphere for going straight into it was gone.
I could have pushed if I wanted to, but—
Let's take it slow.
I could feel Jieun sneaking glances at the screen as if she were still curious.
"If you want to watch, just watch. No need to hide it."
I leaned back against the headboard and wrapped my arm around her shoulders.
Jieun beamed and rested her head against my chest.
Her reddish-brown hair slipped inside my robe and tickled my skin.
After watching for a little while, she looked up at me and asked,
"Oppa, is that sound they make real?"
Her expression was so earnest I almost lost it.
"Pfft—it's porn, so they make sounds like that~. Those people don't actually moan like that for real… or do they?"
Even as I said it, doubt crept in.
I'd never been with a Western woman either, so I honestly had no idea.
Still, they couldn't possibly go that far… right?
My half-baked answer seemed good enough for her; she turned her head back to the TV.
How long has it even been since I watched porn like this.
Ah—watching it with a girl was definitely a first.
What I meant was the simple act of watching porn itself.
There was a time I used to jerk off to videos like that once a day, but after I got Sex Coin there was no reason left to bother.
It had only been about a month, yet it already felt like years.
The video was nearing its ending; the male actor came across the woman's face.
Semen painted her features white and slowly dripped toward her nose and mouth.
"Ugh…."
It must have hit Jieun hard. She made a tiny sound and looked straight at me.
"Oppa, Oppa, why do they do it on the face like that?"
Why?
I honestly didn't know either.
I'd have to have cum on someone's face to know.
Some kind of conquest thing?
The superiority of dirtying a woman's face?
I couldn't exactly spit out the first thought that came to mind.
"Dunno? Just 'cause it looks good?"
"That looks good?"
Jieun tilted her head like she truly couldn't understand and turned back to the screen.
On the TV, the actress wiped the semen running down her face with her fingers and pushed it into her own mouth.
She sucked every last drop off her fingers as if it tasted delicious.
Then Lee Jieun looked at me again.
I didn't even need to hear the question to know what was coming.
That one I really don't know!
The words were already halfway out of my mouth, but maybe I was wrong.
She might ask something else entirely…
"Oppa, Oppa, what does that taste like…."
"I don't know! I don't know and I don't want to know!"
I fired back before she could even finish.
"Pffft! Okay~."
Only then did Lee Jieun look genuinely satisfied. She picked up the remote and turned the TV off.
Seeing that mischievous little expression, I finally realized she'd been teasing me the entire time.
Come to think of it, ever since the vending machine earlier…?
She was twenty-one now. Lube was one thing, but not knowing what a dildo was made zero sense.
She'd just kept throwing those questions at me because she wanted to watch me get flustered and embarrassed.
Turning on the porn while I was in the shower had probably been for the exact same reason.
Once I pieced the whole thing together, all I could do was laugh hollowly.
"Jieun's pretty cute, you know that?"
"Hehe~."
She grinned wide and threw her arms around me.
Because she was only wearing a robe, her face pressed straight against my bare chest and tickled.
We stayed like that for a moment before she looked up with a pout.
"Hing, Oppa doesn't smell…."
Jieun-ah, since when was perfume my smell.
If I'd had any on me I would have sprayed it after the shower, but I didn't usually carry perfume around, so there was nothing I could do.
To make it up to the disappointed Jieun, I gave her a third kiss instead.
Churp—
She was an absurdly fast learner. This time she stuck her tongue out first and brushed it against my lips.
Pleased with that excellent academic enthusiasm, I set my palm on her stomach to move on to the next lesson.
She flinched at the touch, but seemed to decide her stomach was still safe territory and kept kissing me.
The stomach is always the starting point.
A little higher and you hit the breasts; a little lower and you reach a woman's most precious place.
But if I went straight for either, she'd jump for sure.
So I took my time, sliding my hand slowly to her waist, then around to her back, and naturally slipped it inside her clothes.
Before I knew it, my palm was resting on her soft bare skin.
The back is sensitive without being violently reactive.
I traced slowly upward along her spine.
"Haa…."
Thinking it was just ordinary caressing, she followed my lead and stroked my back in return.
My real goal, though, sat a little higher than that.
Click—
With one hand I popped her bra hook open in a single motion.
"Uh…? Oppa?"
Lee Jieun, still lost in the kiss, only then realized something was off.
Too late.
Noticing my target after the fact was her loss.
The reverse of before, I slid my hand from her back, past her underarm, and around to the front.
"Haut— Oppa, wait a sec…."
A nicely sized B-cup breast filled my hand perfectly.
The obstacle of her underwear was already floating uselessly in the air; nothing stood between me and her bare skin.
I sealed her mouth with another kiss while my palm thoroughly enjoyed the soft give of her flesh.
At the same time I gave her nipple a light tug with my fingers.
"Heut…!"
The way she flinched every time I touched it was endlessly entertaining.
But I couldn't stay satisfied with just her breasts forever.
I brought my free hand back to her spine again.
From there I slid lower, cupped her ass, and at the same moment pressed my knee between her legs.
Even through her jeans I could feel the damp heat against my knee.
Squeeze—
When I pulled her hips in and rubbed with my knee, she locked her arms around me tight.
"Haak…! Oppa!"
The new stimulation left her with no mind left for kissing.
I pushed her top up, and the bare skin that had been hidden until now came fully into view.
A softly curved waist and a pure white belly without a single ounce of spare flesh.
Breasts that lost their shape and squished pliantly in my hand, and cute little nipples standing stiff.
Those especially tempting breasts—I stuffed one deep into my mouth.
Jjuwap—
Jieun pushed at my head, embarrassed by the greedy wet sounds.
I didn't fight it. I simply lifted my head and looked into her eyes.
"Heut…."
She turned her face away as if she couldn't bear the gaze.
"Jieun-ah, lift your arms."
I finished stripping off the top and bra I'd only been holding up.
I threw the robe that had been getting in the way off to the side as well.
Jieun couldn't bring herself to look at my naked body; she kept her flushed face turned firmly to the side.
Chok—
I pressed a soft kiss to her reddened cheek, and only then did she look at me again.
"Give me your hand."
Jieun didn't question it. She simply held her hand out.
When I guided that hand down and pressed it against my angry, swollen cock, she flinched hard in surprise.
"Oppa… this…?"
"Try touching it."
"Wow… it's hot."
Jieun started exploring it with fascinated little motions.
While I gave her something to occupy her hands, I finished what I still needed to do.
I pulled my knee away from her crotch and undid the jeans she was wearing.
She lifted her hips a little to help me.
When I dragged her panties and jeans down together, her most precious place came straight into view.