A Night at Seon-ah's House
The warm cocoa steamed gently in the mug I held with both hands. Across from me at the kitchen table in Seon-ah's house, I sat facing her.
"Drink it before it gets cold."
"Ah, yeah…."
At Seon-ah's gentle nudge, I reluctantly took a sip. …It felt awkward. To begin with, sitting across from her like this and actually talking felt like it had been ages.
Ever since that incident… Seon-ah had closed her heart and spent every waking moment drowning herself in sex with the other girls, leaving no room for conversation. …Or rather, it was more like we had both been avoiding it.
Seon-ah, shattered by the deep wound of Han-na's departure, and me, terrified of facing the consequences of the sin I'd committed myself. Both of us.
Following the unspoken rule that had silently settled between us, we had been avoiding being alone together. But today, after Seon-ah went to meet Seong Mi-na and stopped answering her phone, it led to this confrontation.
I already knew that even if Seon-ah hadn't picked up, she wouldn't have done anything truly dangerous. There was no sign of her leaving the academy on the CCTV, and since Seong Mi-na's whereabouts had also become unclear… they were probably just having sex somewhere secluded like always.
Even though my rational mind understood that, I still wanted to see with my own eyes that nothing had happened to her. Half out of my mind, I had waited recklessly in front of her house.
After all, I was the one who had provided the real cause for our broken relationship… I had even steeled myself to be treated coldly by her.
I didn't know what had happened when she followed Seong Mi-na today, but the recent… smile that had looked so precarious and fragile had faded considerably. Thankfully, she had willingly invited me inside.
"If you were going to wait, you could've waited inside. You still have the key I gave you before, right? …You didn't throw it away, did you?"
"Ah, no. I still have it… I just really wanted to see your face quickly."
"…I see."
With those words, Seon-ah fell silent again, staring down at the table as she took another sip of her green tea. And then came the long stretch of silence.
The kitchen clock ticked away—tick, tock—while I felt the cooling warmth of the cocoa with both hands. Finally, I set the mug down on the table, grabbed the bag I'd placed beside me, and stood up abruptly.
"I'll head out now. Thanks for the cocoa…."
…She seemed uncomfortable too, and I'd confirmed she was safe. There was no reason for me to stay here any longer….
"Wait."
But just as I tried to walk past her, Seon-ah grabbed my wrist tightly. A warmth even hotter than the cocoa I'd been holding traveled up my arm.
"It's late. Stay the night."
"…Huh?"
I hadn't expected her to stop me, so I turned to her with wide eyes. Her cheeks were flushed bright red, easy to notice, and she was rubbing her thighs together restlessly.
I'd been so focused on my mug that I hadn't realized what state she was in. …Come to think of it, she'd come all the way here wearing that exposing uniform, so her body must have been burning up.
But even so, did someone like me really have the right to entangle my body with Seon-ah's right now? I was the one who had turned her into this broken state… the one who had made her body crave pleasure on instinct.
With my wrist still caught in her grip, I bit down hard on my lower lip, hesitating, before barely gathering my shaken resolve. Yeah, I should just refuse and go home.
"I'll just head ho—mmph…!"
"Mmm, chu, mwah…♡"
Before I could even finish, Seon-ah yanked me close and crashed her lips against mine. While my body stiffened at the sensation of a kiss we hadn't shared in so long, she wrapped both arms around my back and pulled me tightly into her embrace.
"Mmm… mwah, chu… ngh, w-wait… chu, mwaaah…."
I pounded my fists against her chest, trying to push her away, but while I might win in flexibility, there was no way I could overpower her in strength. Her slick tongue slipped between my closed lips in an instant, roughly tangling with my shyly hidden one inside.
The thought that I was about to be forcibly taken by Seon-ah filled my mind, and as if my body had given up resisting… the strength left my waist. Suddenly, I found myself clinging to her instead.
Even when I actively participated in asking the other girls in class for Pussy Management, it had never felt like this. The current Seon-ah was different. It wasn't the feeling of her begging me to devour her—it was like she was going to devour me. Like a large hunting dog staring down a baby bird.
Slightly frightened by this unexpected side of her, I stayed buried between her large breasts as she kissed me with wet, smacking sounds. Then I felt the hands that had been wrapped around my back slowly sliding down toward my waist.
Why my waist all of a sudden….
…Ah. The moment I realized her next target, my hazy eyes flew wide open and my mind snapped back to clarity.
"Chu, mwah… ngh, w-wait a minute…!"
"…?"
"I get it, okay… Just let me wash up first… I'll do it with you in bed after, yeah?"
The situation had already gone far beyond my predictions. I couldn't afford to add any more variables here. Why was Seon-ah—who had only ever received Pussy Management—suddenly acting like she wanted to take me herself? What psychological shift had caused this, and what changes would come over her after she did it to me? I didn't want to be thrown into any more unknown situations.
In that case, it would be better if I touched her like usual. And… I didn't want to give her my first time in such a sudden, half-conscious state.
"…Sorry for kissing you out of nowhere."
"Ah, no, I'm the one who ruined the mood… Um, I'll go wash up, so wait for me, okay?"
Without waiting for her reply, I hurried away from her like I was fleeing and headed straight for the bathroom.
"Haa, haa… haa…."
I leaned my back against the bathroom door that had slammed shut with a thud and slid weakly down to the floor. My heart was still pounding wildly, and the inside of my lower belly was trembling with excitement.
…What would have happened if I'd just stayed still? Would I have been kissed senseless in her arms until my tongue went numb, then dragged to the bed and ravished roughly?
Even if I cried out for her to stop later, I wouldn't have been able to escape her aroused embrace. I'd be forced face-down, my virgin pussy pushed out, and her fingers would be shoved inside me….
"Get a grip, Cha Eun-jung."
Only after slapping my own cheek with a loud smack did my foggy mind clear. It's okay. It was just a sudden situation, so my body overreacted. Seon-ah's acting strange, and it's making me strange too.
…Let's just wash up for now.
I stood from the floor and slowly removed my clothes. When I took off my underwear after the uniform, I saw a dark gray stain on the inside of my white panties, but I deliberately ignored it and set them beside my uniform.
I took a cold shower to cool my burning-hot body, then wrapped myself in a large towel and headed to Seon-ah's room. As I ran my fingers through my damp hair and creaked open the firmly closed door—
"Huuuuh, ngh, huuung… Ah, haaaang…♡"
Apparently unable to hold back while I was showering, I saw Seon-ah from behind, straddling a large dildo and rocking her hips. From above, her enormous breasts jiggled wildly, even visible from the side of her torso. Below, the thick shaft of the dildo kept disappearing into her pussy and reappearing in a lewd rhythm.
I swallowed hard at the obscene sight, staring blankly, before belatedly realizing why I'd come in.
"Seon-ah…? I finished washing up…."
"Haa, haat… Ahht, haaaa…."
She had clearly been masturbating her pussy with an ecstatic voice, but when she turned to look at me, her expression showed no sign of satisfaction at all. It was as if even that intense dildo masturbation had given her almost no pleasure—she still looked starved for it.
Fortunately, the dangerous aura I'd seen before going to the bathroom—the one that looked like she was about to devour me—had mostly disappeared.
I let out a small sigh of relief inside, then untied the large towel wrapped around my body and let it fall to the floor. With my slightly flushed, pale naked skin exposed from the shower, I climbed onto the bed while watching Seon-ah slowly rise from the dildo.
"Come here. Want me to use that dildo… on you?"
"…No, it's fine."
The long black dildo was completely covered in foamy love juices and lube, practically steaming. After using it so vigorously just moments ago, Seon-ah seemed to have no lingering attachment to it… She didn't even glance back as she climbed onto the bed where I waited.
She sat down facing me where I sat awkwardly on the bed, then guided my hand to her already soaking, slippery pussy. In a voice thick with hot desire right beside my ear, she whispered,
"With your fingers… touch deep inside my pussy. A lot."