Episode 60: Ji Eun-hwi's Hands Are Sneaky
Episode 60: Ji Eun-hwi's Hands Are Sneaky
Chapter 60: Ji Eunhwi's Hands Are Secretive
The air that hung over the bed felt strangely off-kilter. Though, to be precise, I was the only one who found it strange.
The warmth I felt on both sides, the two breaths reaching me head-on. In a way, the setup might have looked no different from usual, but the simple fact that one person beside me had changed was enough to completely alter the atmosphere in the room.
Normally, to my left, there would have been Eunhwi, as beautiful as ever with her black hair, and to my right, Sieun with her dazzling blonde hair.
But right now, the spot on my right was occupied not by Sieun, but by Haru and her perfectly suited medium-length cut.
It was just one different person, and yet the awkwardness pressed down on me so heavily that even the feel of the sheets against my skin seemed unfamiliar.
The two people lying on either side of me, however, seemed to find the situation entirely comfortable.
Eunhwi and Haru, with me sandwiched between them, carried on a cheerful conversation as if they were old friends catching up.
I was the only one sitting there stiff as a board inside this bizarre love triangle.
"Hm?"
Eunhwi, who had been engrossed in the conversation, suddenly flinched.
And then, beneath the blanket, her hand began to move stealthily.
The moment her fingertips brushed near my waist, a tingling shudder ran down my spine.
Her touch was uninhibited. Slowly, and very softly, she stroked my stomach, then boldly slipped her hand under the hem of my T-shirt.
Even under the blanket, a brief chill of cool air slipped through.
Then, her warm palm pressed flush against my bare skin. Her hand slowly crept upward.
Her hand came to rest on my chest, fingers playfully tracing my skin.
"Ahem, hm!"
Startled by the sudden stimulation, I accidentally let out a strangled cough.
It felt like my throat had seized up. Haru, who had been chatting away beside me, lifted her head and looked at me intently.
"What's wrong, oppa? Are you feeling sick?"
Feeling burdened by Haru's worried gaze — so full of innocent concern — was a first for me since we'd started dating.
If the person next to me had been Sieun, I probably would have cracked a joke to gloss over the situation, or maybe even reacted openly.
But Haru was different.
A strange sense of resistance—a desire not to be caught in this secretive situation in front of Haru, who looked at me with those clear eyes—made me defensive.
"No, I just... swallowed wrong all of a sudden. I'm fine."
"Yeah? You should be careful."
"Yeah, I will. So anyway, what happened next?"
I answered, keeping my expression as calm as possible.
My heart was pounding fit to burst, but I even forced a smile to reassure her.
Once Haru lowered her head and resumed her conversation with Eunhwi, Eunhwi's mischief grew even bolder.
Her fingers, which had been resting on my chest, found my nipple and began to toy with it.
A man's chest isn't as sensitive or prominent as a woman's, but Eunhwi's touch was as meticulous as a musician handling a precision instrument.
She tormented me, gently rolling my nipple with her fingertip and lightly scratching it with the tip of her nail.
All the while, casual conversation with Haru flowed effortlessly from her lips.
I couldn't help but be dumbfounded by this two-faced display—her face smiling and chatting away while her hand relentlessly attacked me under the blanket.
Her multitasking ability was truly impressive.
'Hm... is she really a succubus?'
When I didn't show any particular reaction, having grown accustomed to her touch, she shifted position and introduced a new kind of stimulation. She persistently teased my nipple with two fingers.
"...!"
I bit down lightly on my molars to stop any moans from leaking out.
I couldn't just lie there and take it. Suppressing the urge to react, I decided to fight back.
I stealthily lowered the hand that had been gently stroking Eunhwi's hair.
Taking advantage of the blind spot, I slid my hand down the curve of her waist, swept across her side once, and then firmly grabbed her ass.
"Hnng—!"
A suppressed moan burst from her lips. The conversation nearly faltered for a moment, but luckily, Haru seemed too absorbed in her own story to notice the short cry.
Haru just smiled brightly and carried on, as if she thought Eunhwi had reacted enthusiastically to her joke.
I turned my head and met Eunhwi's eyes.
Her face was slightly flushed as she glared at me fiercely. It was a look that said, 'You're dead.'
But instead of swatting my hand away, she moved her own hand even lower.
Her hand stopped at the waistband of my pants.
Her hand dug inside my pants.
As a warning, I squeezed her ass again, harder this time — a clear message: 'That's enough.'
But Eunhwi met my eyes once more, smirked, and then completely ignored my warning, pushing her hand deeper inside my pants without hesitation.
The moment her slender fingers touched my cock, I felt every muscle in my body tense up.
"Hrk."
I let out a sound that would have given everything away immediately if not for the sound of Haru chatting happily right next to me.
A secret and dangerous(?) act was taking place, separated only by a thin summer blanket.
Every time her hand started moving in earnest, a cold sweat broke out on me.
But our risky little game couldn't last long.
We were covered by nothing more than a thin summer blanket.
If the hand movements grew even a little more vigorous, the rustling of the blanket would be plainly obvious to Haru.
And besides, Haru's voice, which had been leading the lively conversation, was gradually fading.
"So anyway..."
"Sleepy?"
"Mm-hmm..."
"Yeah, let's sleep."
"Mm."
Haru wriggled her body and burrowed into my arms.
After mumbling a few more times, she soon fell asleep, her breathing growing even.
Silence settled over the room, and that stillness only made our movements stand out more.
The lively chatter from moments ago had served as a sound barrier, but now even the small rustle of fabric would sound as loud as thunder.
I grabbed hold of her hand, which was still inside my pants. Perhaps having no intention of teasing me further, she lifted her head for a light kiss and then withdrew her hand from my pants.
A strange feeling, a mix of disappointment and relief, washed over me, but we simply fell asleep, feeling only each other's body heat.
"Mmmnn..."
I woke up to the restless movement of a silhouette beside me, casting a shadow.
"What? You woke up, oppa?"
"Mmyeah."
"Don't open your eyes."
"Whyyy..."
I tried to open my eyes, answering with the raspy voice of someone who had just woken up, but Haru's hand covered them.
"I drooled while I was sleeping, so don't look. It's gross."
Usually, someone would just say not to look because they're embarrassed, but Haru blurted out something that made me wonder whether she was being honest or just innocent.
"Huh?"
When I looked flabbergasted, she seemed to realize what she'd just said, warned me again not to open my eyes, and dashed off somewhere.
"I'm going to go wash up!"
"Cute, first thing in the morning."
"Right?"
When I opened my eyes, Eunhwi was beside me, getting up slowly with a pleased smile.
I tried to get up as well, but she pressed down on my shoulder and slowly leaned over to kiss me.
"Mwah! Mwah! Mwah!"
I was a little worried — that particular gross morning-mouth feeling still lingered — but there didn't seem to be any smell.
"It feels dry... since it's morning."
"Does it?"
She pulled her lips away and then lay flush on top of me, hugging me tight as if trying to absorb my body heat.
"I'm cold..."
I managed to reach the blanket she had kicked far away during the night and pulled it over her.
Sandwiched between me and the blanket, her body temperature seemed to rise slightly, and she propped herself up a little to look at me and said,
"Good morning."
"Yeah, good morning."
"Since your lips are dry, I'll make them all moist for you~"
She wet her lips with her tongue and slowly leaned back in to kiss me again.
"Mwah! Mwah! Sluuurp, slurp, slurp."
What had been a peck moments ago deepened into a much more adult kiss.
"Haa, now it's moist."
She licked my lips with her tongue as we kissed, then flashed a satisfied smile and slowly began to get up.
"Sijun-ah."
"Yeah?"
"Haru says she takes a long time to wash up."
"And... so?"
Not understanding what she meant, I tilted my head in confusion, but then she pulled the blanket over herself and slowly descended, pulling off my pants and underwear.
"I'll help you out, just once~~"
"Huh? What?"
Maybe because the warmth from sleeping still lingered, her hand was incredibly hot as it touched my cock.
And then, her even hotter tongue and lips engulfed my cock.
"Haah—!"
"Sluuurp, slurp, slurp, slurp."
She sucked my cock with even more intensity than when she was kissing me.
"Ngh, Eunhwi."
I hadn't been able to go to the bathroom since waking up, so I was sensitive, and her blowjob was driving me out of my mind.
"Eunhwi, I need the bathroom..."
"Slurp, slurp, sluuurp, slurp, slurp, slurp."
I made up an excuse to get out of the situation, but she acted as if she couldn't hear me and kept sucking my cock.
"Pwah~ If you cum, you're dead..."
"Yes, ma'am..."
As she leveled that threat with a dead-serious expression, the urge to pee vanished in an instant. And honestly, I had no desire to cum, either. I'm not really into that... and it'd be a pain to clean up, anyway.