Episode 37: Choi Si-joon Is Tormented?!
Episode 37: Choi Si-joon Is Tormented?!
37 Is Choi Sijun Tormented?!
After a rough cleanup, I headed into the bathroom and found Sieun still frowning slightly as she squeezed toothpaste onto her toothbrush.
"See? This is why I told you not to do it."
"I didn't know it was that bad. How did you even find out about it?"
I wish I didn't know either. There was a time I tried to spray myself down in the shower with dried arousal fluid and semen still on me—the foul stench hit me all at once and I ended up dunking my head straight into the toilet bowl.
That's why I always try to wash up as quickly as possible after sex. Once that stuff dries, there's no salvaging it.
"They say the taste changes depending on your health or what you've eaten... but once the two mix together, it's just hopeless."
From what I'd read up on, when arousal fluid and semen mix, the acidity and proteins combine and produce a strong, deeply unpleasant odor... but I don't remember all the scientific details.
"That does make sense. On days you'd eaten a lot of meat, it tasted a little bitter."
"Oh, really?"
Our shower somehow turned into an impromptu sex-ed class, and we started asking each other about things we'd been curious about.
"Oh... that's fascinating."
"Don't you have anything you're curious about?"
"Ah... about when you ejaculate?"
"Ejaculation? Mine or yours?"
"Mine."
"Alright. When you ejaculate...?"
"Do you feel it? That I'm ejaculating? Eunhwi says she can tell from how I act or something. Something about my cock getting a little bigger, I think."
"I can definitely feel you cumming. Not the pulsing itself, but the sensation of the liquid hitting me."
I know everyone is different, but damn—people really are different.
"So you were curious about stuff too, huh?"
"Me too?"
"Last time, Eunhwi asked me something similar."
"Ah..."
"It's because I'm sensitive."
They're both sensitive... I've only got two points of comparison, but I'm pretty sure they're both on the sensitive side. From what I've occasionally heard or read, most women don't experience strong orgasms. Sieun is especially sensitive, so maybe that's why she feels every little thing so acutely.
"Nuna, don't you have something you're curious about?"
"Hard to be curious when you've never tried anything else."
"What do you mean?"
"You've slept with both Eunhwi and me, so you have a point of comparison. I only have you."
I had a sudden feeling the conversation was about to take a sharp turn.
"Ah..."
"But that doesn't mean I'm entertaining the thought of being with some other man."
And my premonition was dead-on.
"That's..."
I knew I had to say something, but the words wouldn't come out—I felt too guilty.
"Why is it that you get to mess around with other people, but I'm the one who has to explain why I don't?"
"Uh..."
"It's just because."
"Just because?"
"With another man, I feel like it just wouldn't work. But with you, I think it would. I mean... even if you ended up with over a hundred women, I think you'd still keep loving me the same."
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"It's a thing—women's intuition."
I couldn't wrap my head around it. When you love someone, the natural instinct is to want them all to yourself...
"And look," she added.
"With Eunhwi, with me—you don't really hide anything, right? About other people?"
"Well, that's true..."
"And that gives us a sense of trust."
"Is... that so?"
The bar was a little odd, but it genuinely made me glad we'd decided to share pretty much everything.
"Look at this guy."
"Why?"
"Your face."
"What about my face?"
"Right now your face looked exactly like some old creep all pleased about bagging a new girl."
"What the hell—pffft."
The fresh insult caught me so off guard my laugh just burst out. Sieun stared at me in disbelief for a moment, then cracked up along with me.
We talked for a long time with just the water running, until our fingers got all pruny, then hurriedly scrubbed ourselves down with soap and got out of the bathroom.
Lying on the sofa with my head in Sieun's lap, I watched TV while she popped cherry tomatoes into my mouth.
"Hmm... that actress has a bit of a gap in her line delivery..."
"Can you stop analyzing everything? Just enjoy the drama."
"Try being an actress and see if you can just turn it off."
I don't know if other actors do this, but whenever Sieun or Eunhwi watches a drama or movie at home, they are absolutely compelled to analyze the acting. Most people look for the story or hidden meanings, but those considerations never even cross their minds.
"Nuna, come on..."
"Oh... sorry."
She started off just analyzing the acting, but at some point she got sucked into the actual story. She was so absorbed in the drama that she kept mechanically feeding me cherry tomatoes, not even registering whether my mouth was already full or not.
"Is it good?"
"Yeah. First time in a while I'm genuinely enjoying something. It really pulls you in. Who's the director?"
I grabbed the phone beside me, looked up the director and writer, and nodded.
"Oh... this director just debuted."
"Someone you know?"
"Yeah. About seven or eight years ago we worked together once. He wasn't the director back then, but it looks like this is his first time in the chair."
"What was he like back then?"
"A total pervert."
"What?"
"You can see it in this drama, right? The color palette, the lighting—all of that."
I'd actually noticed it. On the surface it's just a standard rom-com, but the color grading is genuinely breathtaking.
"That's exactly why he got chewed out so hard back then. 'For the love of god, channel that effort into the actual project.'"
"Ah..."
Not getting mad at that would make you a saint. These days, with pre-production, they make things well in advance, so the time crunch is way better. But seven or eight years ago, they were basically filming live. If he'd been fussing over those kinds of details back then...
"But why did he go into drama? With his eye, he should've been making films..."
"He can't write a script."
"Huh? What does that have to do with anything?"
She explained that while dramas have specialized writers, in film it's standard for the director to write the script themselves if they have the ability. Only a master director gets a script handed to them; who's going to entrust a screenplay to a rookie director?
"You have two actress girlfriends and you didn't know that?"
"Well... they don't really talk about it much... and I'm not exactly their manager or anything..."
To be honest, it's more accurate to say that whenever this kind of talk came up, I just tuned out because I wasn't interested.
"But Sijun."
"Yeah?"
"Why did you suddenly awaken to all this weird stuff?"
"Weird stuff?"
"I mean, earlier you were telling me to tighten my pussy and all that."
"Ah..."
I started to make the excuse that I hadn't "awakened" to anything, then shut my mouth. Even to myself, maybe I really had?
"Are you actually that kind of person originally?"
"I don't think so..."
"Then why?"
"Give me a second to think..."
"Okay."
She gently brushed my bangs out of my face, giving me time to think.
I had a hunch. Eunhwi's recommended web novel, plus the memory of watching videos for Eunhwi's deep-throat research—those seemed like the culprits.
But if you asked me whether I actually enjoyed tormenting them... that's not quite it. Even without any tormenting, these two are so stimulating they could stand there completely naked and be more than enough.
"Hmm... maybe it's just because your reactions are cute? And your flustered faces are cute too. And, above all, it's a little stimulating, you know?"
I added that the real root cause was Eunhwi's shady web novel.
"Haa... so Ji Eunhwi is the culprit..."
"Should I stop?"
"No, what you did today was fine... but..."
"But?"
"I don't like pain."
"Got it."
"Oh, but..."
"But?"
I asked again, but she seemed to need a long time to think, because she just fiddled with my hand.
"Nuna?"
"I don't know about Eunhwi. She's such a pervert—you'll have to talk to her separately."
"Uh... yeah."
That's fair. Once her succubus switch flips, you never know what she'll ask for.
"The fact that she's somehow holding back on a threesome is a miracle..."
I could relate. I don't know everything that goes through Eunhwi's head, but oddly enough, she never suggests doing it together.
"Does she want to monopolize you?"
That felt close to what Sieun had said earlier. The desire to have me look only at her in that moment. I have that kind of feeling too, so I could sympathize.
"Sijun."
"Yeah?"
"Should we try it too?"
"Try what?"
Sieun let out a soft laugh, then slowly tidied her loosened hair and tied it up neatly. She took off her top and looked down at me.
"Student Sijun, would you like to suckle Ajumma's breast? Like a baby?"
She gently lifted my head and pressed her breast to my mouth.
"Yes..."
I had no idea what was going on, but I immediately latched onto the breast she offered. No reason to refuse.
"Ahh! Don't bite with your teeth. You have to treat a woman gently~."
"Yesh!"
I hadn't even used my teeth, but her acting was really convincing. Still, I couldn't help laughing.
Tap!
"Focus."
When I pulled my mouth off her breast and chuckled, she tapped my chest and scolded me.
"I'm not even an actor, why..."
"Still."
It felt unfair, but since this wasn't exactly a bad situation for me, I decided to follow her lead.
"S-sorry."
"There's nothing to be sorry about. Just use your tongue carefully, like that."
"Yesh~."
Following her instructions, I slowly circled her nipple with my tongue.
"Ahh! Student Sijun, you're doing so well... now, would you like to suck slowly?"
"Slurp, slurp."
"Haaah! Hnngh!"
Sieun lifted her legs to support my head more securely and reached her hand downward.
"Student Sijun, this place looks distressed..."
"Yesh, it's distressed. Slurp."
"Ajumma will make this place not distressed anymore."
When she started to pull down my underwear and pants, I lifted my hips a little to make it easier.
"Hoo~ Ahh♥! So sturdy... *gulp*."
She swallowed and carefully touched her fingers to my cock.
"Oh my!"
The moment her fingers made contact, my cock twitched entirely on its own. Startled, she flinched slightly and pulled her hand back.
"Are you very distressed?"
"Y-yes..."
"And is Ajumma's breast tasty?"
"Yes..."
Honestly, I'd been so distracted watching her hands and her expression that I'd completely forgotten about suckling her breast. But I figured I'd get scolded again, so I gave the appropriate answer and returned to sucking.
"Ahh♥ You're doing so well, Student Sijun."
I had no idea what she was even watching. Still, it was fun and stimulating.