Wanna Have Ramen Before You Go? The Second Evening of the Study Camp
It was the evening of the second day of our study camp. Following Eun-jung’s suggestion that we should head home and adjust our condition for tomorrow’s test, we decided to wrap up the study session there.
“Take care on your way back!”
“Yeah. You too, Eun-jung.”
“…See you tomorrow.”
After Han-na gave her a gentle little wave, Eun-jung climbed into what looked like an expensive private car and headed home.
“…Guess we should get going too.”
“Yeah.”
Han-na and I rode the subway from a nearby station to Academy Station, where we planned to part ways. Maybe because this was such an upscale neighborhood, the streets glittered with brilliant lights in a way my own area never did. I walked slowly, very slowly, holding Han-na’s hand the whole way.
Her fingers stayed tightly laced with mine, yet her thumb kept brushing softly over the back of my hand. Every time I felt that touch, a strange ticklish warmth bloomed in my chest.
Even after we stepped inside the station, our hands remained intertwined.
“The train’s pulling in. Let’s hurry.”
I stared blankly at Han-na’s back as she led the way, then hurried after her.
“…Han-na?”
“What?”
“You… really don’t have to do all this…”
“It’s just more comfortable for me this way.”
“…”
The evening subway was packed with people heading home from work. Han-na pushed through the crowd, guided me into a corner, and planted herself firmly in front of me like a shield.
Is she still thinking about what happened to me that time I got molested?
Even though she was a little shorter than me, Han-na looked incredibly reliable. No matter how much the train rattled and shook, my eyes stayed fixed on her beautiful face. She was too busy scanning the surroundings with sharp vigilance to notice my stare.
After a long ride, the train finally stopped at Academy Station. Just as we had when boarding, we kept our hands tightly clasped when we got off.
Once we reached the station entrance, I let go of her hand, ready to say goodbye, but Han-na refused. Even though her house was in the complete opposite direction, she insisted the night streets were dangerous and walked me all the way to my front door.
“Study hard and… do well on the test tomorrow.”
“…Yeah.”
She brushed the stray strands of hair from my cheek with her thumb, then spun on her heel. Watching her blonde hair flutter in the dark night air, I suddenly didn’t want to let her leave like this. The feeling swelled until it filled my entire chest.
“H-Han-na!”
“…?”
She stopped mid-step, turning back toward the station.
“Um… wanna have some ramen before you go?”
I gripped her wrist tightly and looked up into her eyes. For a moment her gaze wavered, then sharpened as she stared straight at me.
“If you’re okay with it… I’d like that.”
“…”
“Is it good? I’m actually really good at making ramen.”
“…Yeah. It’s good.”
We sat across from each other with a pot of bubbling ramen between us. The slightly cool living room quickly warmed with the savory steam.
“Hoo~ Hoo~.”
“…”
“…Huh? Why aren’t you eating?”
I had lifted a big mouthful of steaming noodles, blowing on them to cool them down, when I noticed Han-na had set her chopsticks down. She was staring at me with a pout.
“…Is there any alcohol in the house?”
“Alcohol…? I bought some beer last time when I wanted to drink alone…”
To be honest, I had bought it to test the alcohol tolerance of this body. If it suited me, I figured I could crack one open whenever I felt bored. But after just one or two cans I got completely dizzy, so I’d sealed the rest away in the fridge.
“I’ll drink some of that.”
“Wait, but we have a test tomorrow…”
“I don’t care. I just feel like drinking.”
Han-na shot up from her seat, marched to the fridge, and returned with both hands full of beer cans, dropping them onto the table with a heavy thud.
Six cans? Isn’t that a bit much?
Even when I looked at her worriedly, she silently cracked one open and started gulping it down.
“At least eat something with it…”
“…Nom.”
Worried about her drinking without any snacks, I scooped some ramen onto a small plate, blew on it until it cooled, and offered it to her. Even though she had been chugging the beer like an angry person, she couldn’t resist the noodles. Her eyes flicked between the golden strands and my lips before she slurped them down in one go.
“Here, have some more.”
“Nom.”
“This too.”
Every time she took a sip of beer, I lifted another chopstickful of noodles and fed her. Watching her accept each bite so obediently reminded me of “baby Han-na” from this morning, and I couldn’t help but smile.
But the moment she saw my smile, her expression darkened. She slammed the beer can onto the table with a loud bang and spoke in a low voice.
“Hey, Lee Seon-ah.”
“Yeah?”
“…What do you think of me?”
The sudden, strange question caught me off guard. Was she already drunk? Either way, I decided to answer honestly.
“Hmm… Despite your scary aura, you’re actually a really kind and good friend…?”
“…That’s all?”
“…?”
Han-na slowly slid closer and rested her head gently on my shoulder.
Is she sleepy?
“Han-na, you seem drunk… I’ll help you to the bed, so maybe we should—”
“I’m not drunk.”
“Huh? W-whoa…!”
With a soft thud, Han-na looked up at me, leaned in closer, and our bodies overlapped as we both tumbled to the floor.
“Ouch… Han-na, are you okay—”
She straddled me, gazing down with an expression that looked both languid and strangely seductive. The unusual atmosphere, so unlike the Han-na I knew, made my heart race even though we were only friends—even though we were supposed to stay only friends.
“You seduced me first.”
“…? Mmph, chu, mwah…”
Han-na whispered something I couldn’t quite understand, then pressed her lips to mine. While her scorching tongue stirred inside my mouth, my clothes came off one piece at a time. My breasts, freed from the blouse, bounced out. The buckle of my skirt came undone, revealing damp panties and tightly pressed thighs. Even my remaining underwear was stripped away in an instant, and I lay completely naked beneath her.
“Um… H-Han-na… ah…”
Under the white ceiling light, Han-na’s pure white body slowly revealed itself. Her sharp collarbones, heavy-looking breasts, slim waist, and below that… the glistening, slightly sweaty folds of her pussy.
Even though her friend was staring in a daze, Han-na shed her own clothes without hesitation and climbed back on top of me.
“…You’re really beautiful, Seon-ah.”
“Y-you too…”
I turned my head slightly, trying to hide my flushed face, but her hand gently guided it back. Another kiss followed immediately.
“Hngh… slurp, chu, mwah…”
When her hand lightly squeezed my breast, a lewd little moan slipped out. Seeing my reaction, she smiled with her eyes, then pulled her devouring lips away. Starting from my neck, she planted soft kisses downward until her mouth latched onto my breast with a wet sound.
“Hngh…!”
I scratched lightly at the floor and bit my lip hard, trying not to let any more obscene noises escape. This was wrong. I had to stop her before she woke up tomorrow and regretted her drunken actions…
Yet the pleasure rising from my chest made my head feel floaty. My tightly pressed lips had already parted, letting heated moans and a thin string of saliva spill out.
“Haa, ah, haaang…♡”
“Seon-ah… Does it feel good? Your pussy’s completely soaked…”
Han-na’s fingers gently stroked the slick nectar oozing from me. Then they moved to my entrance and thrust all the way in.
“Hnggggh…!!”
My eyes widened, my back arched off the floor, and my hips trembled in the air. This wasn’t The Test, it wasn’t Pussy Special Training, it wasn’t a joke or a bet… Han-na was touching me right before sex.
As her friend, I should have stopped her before the drunk version of her made a real mistake. Instead, my body grew even more aroused.
“Your pussy’s gripping so tightly…”
Even as she pumped her fingers deep inside me and whispered filthy words into my ear, I could only shake my flushed face from side to side. I couldn’t bring myself to tell her to stop.
Before I knew it, Han-na had half-risen, slipped her thigh beneath mine, lifted one side of my hips, and brought her own pussy close. While I watched in a dazed blink, her glistening folds slowly, slowly pressed against mine with a wet, intimate sound.
It was the moment my virginity as a woman was finally taken.