Chapter 51
Chapter 51
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 51
Chapter Title: Doing Bad Things (3)
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"Ji-yoon? That girl? Obviously she didn't show."
"Yeah?"
"Why bring her up all of a sudden?"
"Her Discord light's still green at this hour. Thought maybe she popped into the meetup for a sec."
"Must've gone offline. Should've backed off sooner, you dumbass. Knew this was coming."
"Shut your trap."
Hoo.
A white puff spread across the night sky with his exhaled sigh.
Something's off.
Hadn't they gotten closer lately?
He'd helped her level up her newbie real-life friend, doing this and that...
But now she switches to offline and ghosts?
If she really hated it, she would've bailed ages ago.
Honestly, he couldn't wrap his head around it.
"Speaking of, you've been gaming with her and her RL friend as a trio lately, right?"
"Yeah. That asshole kept butting in without a clue. Should've read the room and dipped."
"Who's the clueless one? She's real-life friends with Ji-yoon."
"What am I supposed to do, fuck? From what I heard, she knew Ji-yoon first. And Ji-yoon was the one who DM'd first, complaining the newbie was dragging her down."
"Hm..."
"Plus, they only started bantering casually recently. Sounded super awkward."
"Still feels like she's closer to them."
"What're you on about? We haven't even partied up."
"You've just been one-sidedly simping for Ji-yoon this whole time. Her voice is hot as hell, sure."
"I even got a gift card from her."
"Probably just 'eat up and fuck off' vibes."
What bullshit.
Ptoo. He spat phlegm over the balcony railing and cleared his dry throat.
"Oh, I sent her a pic last time, and she said it was pretty good."
"That... the one with the mask? Right?"
"Nah, a fresh one I took recently. Anyway, if it's good, doesn't that mean I've got a shot?"
"Just being polite. Can't exactly say to your face, 'Dude, you look like a dick.'"
"You prick."
"Straight up, you're not hot. For a gamer, you've got a decent build?"
"How many girls have you even bagged then?"
"Think I'm like you, chasing tail all day?"
The guy lit his cigarette until his fingers burned hot, then mulled over that smug bastard's words as he painted the night sky again.
Ji-yoon gets all meek around me, though? Same with that.
Subtly bragging about solo walks together? Same deal.
Soon as he fucks her, he could clap back with, 'Ji-yoon's a good girl in bed too.'...
"Anyway, whatever. I'm out."
"Yeah."
CZ—Han Chae-jun—pocketed his phone, flicked his butt over the balcony, and headed back inside.
There, staring back at him, was Lee Ji-yoon's grayed-out Discord profile.
And her game status: offline.
What the hell was that trigger-happy gamer bitch up to tonight?
Last time he casually asked, she didn't have any other hobbies.
Crack, crack. Han Chae-jun stretched, picked his ear, and yawned.
Fine, other games it is. No one else caught his eye anyway.
As he moved to quit,
"...Hm?"
A short mutter slipped out.
"Come to think of it..."
That asshole hasn't logged in either?
Discord's dark too.
"......"
Well, duh.
That guy wouldn't game solo.
Nothing weird about it.
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"Eut... Ugh..."
Lee Ji-yoon's soft, squishy thighs jiggled lightly with every movement.
Not even thrusting inside, but faint moans leaked irregularly from behind the pillow.
Lee Ha-yoon's bedsprings creaked pitifully, as if they were up to no good.
Thanks to all that, sight and sound were maxed out among my senses.
Even the mood was 100% satisfaction.
...But.
"This is harder than I thought."
"It's only been 30 seconds, idiot... Why bother working out then?"
"Not that. Hard to control the force."
"...Control the force?"
"You said not to go all in. Girls don't like that."
"......"
"Plus, controlling it is tough... Hold on."
I tilted the smooth leg I was hugging aside, slowly pulling my dick out from between her pristine white thighs.
As I said, sight and sound were perfection.
But touch?
No lube, just raw-thrusting between thighs—after a measly 30 seconds, it stung more than it pleasured.
Cowper's fluid helped a bit, sure...
But honestly, nowhere near enough.
"Hoo..."
No helping it.
Looking at her now, even if I straight-up said I wanted to fuck her behind her sister's back, she'd kick me away, playing pure and innocent.
So, spit on the shaft and rub it in.
I let go of Lee Ji-yoon's leg for a moment, about to hawk a loogie right on my dick.
"W-Wait. Seo Woo-jin."
Poke, poke.
Lee Ji-yoon peeked just her eyes over the pillow she clutched, nudging my hip with her heel.
Maybe my earlier 'it hurts' comment got to her—way more timid than expected.
"What."
"...What're you doing?"
"Gonna lube it with spit."
"I can see that. So why all of a sudden..."
"Thighs not hurting?"
"...Bearable."
"Means it hurts."
"......"
"See? Already red here."
"Eut..."
As we talked, I gripped and spread the soft spot between her freshly-thrust thighs, revealing skin already flushing pink.
The warmth was nice, but at this rate, chafing would hit me or her before anything else.
"So, spit'll make it way better. Don't want full-on raw skin."
"...You can heal it. Fine if it scrapes a bit helping with 'practice.'"
"Fine my ass... Can heal it, so it's okay to get hurt? This ain't a game."
"......"
I snarked back slyly, and she clamped her mouth shut, glaring fiercely—out of comebacks.
I met her gaze with a chuckle for a bit, then looked down to spit.
Poke, poke. Her heel tapped my hip again.
Like she wasn't done talking.
"What now."
Why keep interrupting when I was about to slick up for smooth thigh-fucking?
I sighed dramatically and looked up, catching a different Lee Ji-yoon in my sights.
"......"
Still hugging the pillow tight.
Just eyes peeking out.
But,
Her gaze wasn't on me.
It was locked on my twitching dick, desperate to cum already.
...Her sister's boyfriend's raw cock.
The one that'd been pounding her thighs for 'sex practice,'
Cowper's fluid drooling slick from the tip.
Her eyes kept flicking to it.
"......"
Fucking perv.
Pretending to look at my face, but her pupils were glued to my dick—obvious as hell.
I swallowed a curse that nearly slipped and stared at her face.
"...Seo Woo-jin."
"Yeah."
"That... anyway, means you're spitting on it there. ...Right?"
"Yeah."
"I get the intent, but... what if it splatters risky and stains sister's bed?"
"It'll dry. Three hours till Ha-yoon noona gets back."
"...What about the smell? Spit smells distinct..."
"......"
Not OCD, but sure, worry about that?
I stopped myself.
Ha, swallowed a dry laugh too, then nodded slowly.
"I'll be careful. Good?"
"'Careful' doesn't cut it... Better to rub it on directly instead of dropping from afar..."
"What kinda filthy talk is that. Directly?"
"...Yeah. Directly."
Even as my head boiled sticky from Lee Ji-yoon,
I couldn't miss her pervy 'intent.'
Late as it was, I'd caught on.
"Haa... Fine, spit in my hand and rub. Won't hit the bed."
"......"
"Good?"
"Th-That... um..."
She panicked visibly at my substitute for what she 'wanted.'
I savored her cute fluster as my dick twitched,
Then forced down my rising smirk and countered for her blushing self.
"Nah. Hands get messy too. One slip on the bed, disaster."
"R-Right. Yeah. Yep."
"So how do you 'directly'?"
"...Come closer."
"Closer?"
"Don't repeat, just come...!"
"I'm right here. What're you even saying?"
"......"
"Ji-yoon?"
"...Face next to mine... That good...?"
Hasn't figured I'm teasing on purpose?
Or knows and it's more embarrassing?
Cheeks flaming red, Lee Ji-yoon thumped my hip with her heel.
Packed some feeling this time—actually stung a bit.
Whatever. I'll collect double later.
Or...
Right now.
Like this.
Pretending not to know, though I do,
Thrusting my dick—spewing naughty fluid from the tip—
Right in front of her eyes, hiding behind sister's pillow.
"Lee Ji-yoon."
"......"
Because she's slyly showing her tastes?
Or just cause the door's shut tight?
Getting hot.
I undid my shirt buttons one by one with one hand,
Snatched sister's pillow she clutched like treasure, tossed it on the floor,
And with my dick in front of her,
lightly brushed her lips and asked.
"...Blowjob? You wanna?"
"......"
No answer.
"Ji-yoon."
"......"
No answer.
"Catching Ha-yoon noona off-guard, sex practice—fine. But this? Nah."
"......"
Your tastes,
Wanting to fuck sister's boyfriend behind her back,
Super pervy.
I circled around it,
But no answer.
"How you gonna face Ha-yoon noona later?"
"......"
Poking at the taboo guilt,
shame she'd love.
Still no answer.
Yes or no.
Nothing.
Instead, what came was.
"...B-Blowjob?"
Excuse.
"...Just lubing your dick for sex practice...?"
"...Ha."
Excuse.
"Don't get the wrong idea. Like friendship chocolate, kinda vibe."
"...So slamming dick in pussy?"
"Th-That's sex, idiot."
"Dick in mouth?"
"...Lubing with spit."
"......"
Excuse.
"...So stay still. Makes it easier to lube..."
Excuse.
Right after.
Plrrp,
Mmph,
Glurk,
Weird sounds began faintly leaking into Lee Ha-yoon's tightly shut room.