The Fairy Defiled Before His Eyes
'It's okay. It's nothing big. Sex is just sex—what's the big deal? I can handle something like this, no problem.' Han Chae-yeon tried to reassure herself. Sponsorship deals weren't exactly rare in this industry. You could hear about someone doing it just one connection away. At least the sponsor in front of her didn't look half bad. He was way younger than she'd imagined, too.
His gentle, kind face didn't scream "the type to do this," but anyone calling her to a place like this clearly wanted one thing.
"Manager... oh, you're the section chief? Anyway, stay right there. Rainy, sit next to me."
"……."
"Yes, Sponsor!"
She plopped down beside him like she'd been waiting for it. Her towering 170cm frame and long, wavy black goddess hair accentuated her maturity. Her slim limbs contrasted with her full, perky breasts, wide hips, and thick thighs—the perfect weapons for nailing her sexy concept. Add in that teasing eye smile and gaze that drove men wild, and her flawless beauty could make anyone fall in love.
Right now, it was all being used to flirt with a total stranger.
Jin Su-hyeok bit his lip watching her make seductive moves she'd never tried before, her body trembling without her even noticing, the pitiful sight of it all.
All he could do was stand there like the sponsor ordered. Watch his precious fairy—no, the woman he loved—get swept into another man's arms.
"We all know why we're here, so no need to drag it out. For the year I'm sponsoring, Rainy, you're my girlfriend. Got it?"
"…Yes. Understood."
"Thank you~ I liked you the moment I saw you, Sponsor. You look so nice and kind."
"Even empty words feel good. You're even prettier up close than from afar, Rainy. I thought you'd have sharp features, but nah, not really."
"We all have soft faces, so we go heavy on the makeup for the stage."
Jin Su-hyeok's heart felt like it was ripping apart as Han Chae-yeon spouted lies to win him over. But no matter what he thought, the man's arm naturally wrapped around her shoulders. His other hand stroked her thigh over her jeans, locking eyes with her while she kept smiling.
"Ever had a boyfriend?"
"How could I? I'm an idol."
"Really? Rumors were flying that you and the section chief were dating."
"…All rumors. O… No, the section chief and I are nothing like that. He's a good guy, but as a man… no interest."
-Grip…!
Blood felt like it would pour from his clenched fist. It was true they weren't anything. Even if she said otherwise, she couldn't be honest. But hearing her flirt and say it to another man—even if insincere—crushed him inside. And right now, that man's hands roamed her body everywhere. Slowly, savoring every inch. Her smooth arms, thighs, belly, waist, slender fingers.
Then he grabbed the back of her head.
"No boyfriend means no kissing either?"
"…Yes."
…No. Please.
"Want me to teach you? Your lips are so pretty, it's hard to hold back."
Don't… please…!
Jin Su-hyeok screamed internally, but it didn't reach the two glued to the sofa.
"…Yes, please do."
With no choice, Han Chae-yeon forced an eye smile through trembling eyes and allowed the kiss.
"Close your eyes and pout your lips."
She delicately pursed her lips, waiting. He scanned her face like appraising goods, a sleazy glint in his eyes as they drew closer.
And.
-Mm… smack…
'Chae-yeon… ah…'
Just like that, the fairy queen's ruby lips.
"Ngh… haa… mmph…"
Were ravaged by his rough mouth like he was devouring her. Sucking her small lips hard, he forced his tongue between them.
"Hng…! Slurp… smack… slurrp…"
They exchanged sticky saliva. Lips sealed tight, tongues entwining, breaths mingling—Jin Su-hyeok watched it all. Hands shaking powerlessly, eyes wide, right in front of him.
The man slipped a hand under her T-shirt while kissing.
-Grip!
His hand dove in unchecked, roughly kneading her breast.
"…Ugh!"
"Hng…! Ngh… wait…!!"
Jin Su-hyeok nearly lunged with a curse but barely held back. Han Chae-yeon flinched at the touch on her bare skin but tried to push away.
"Hoo… Rainy—no, Chae-yeon. Don't make it no fun."
His cold words froze them both.
"…S-sorry. It was too sudden…"
"Don't wanna? Then screw it. I don't chase unwilling girls."
"No! I do!"
She reacted frantically. If he left now, her idol life and Nias were done.
"Don't like me touching your tits? Is that how you'd react with a boyfriend?"
"N-no…! Sorry. Please touch my breasts… as much as you want…!"
"Don't make it feel like I'm forcing you. You want this, right?"
"I do! So please…!"
"I'll let it slide once. You can do better?"
"Yes, yes…! I'll kiss you! Touch my breasts however you want, Sponsor!"
"Hm… fine, try."
"Yes! Smack… mmph…!"
Jin Su-hyeok couldn't stop her begging, offering her breasts. The helplessness of watching the woman he loved sell herself pathetically. Who could understand? She'd always been mature and adult-like since he met her. Even after debut, media cemented her as the Fairy Queen. In his memory, except when doubting debut, she was an unbelievably reliable leader.
Now, she was just the man's plaything.
"Mmmph… smack… slurp…"
By her will, her lead, the sloppy kiss resumed. Arms around his neck, pressing close, awkwardly overlapping lips. Accepting her clinging, pleading kiss, the man freely mauled her breasts. His rough hands bunched up her T-shirt, exposing everything to Jin Su-hyeok's eyes. Her milky skin, perky breasts covered by a white bra. And the man's hands buried in them.
He'd sneaked peeks at her in sexy outfits, jerked off fantasizing once. Now he toyed with her big breasts casually. Not enough—he soon.
-Slide… jiggle!
-Flinch!!
Yanked her bra up. Realizing her breasts were bare, Han Chae-yeon shuddered hard but remembered the warning and didn't resist. Watching her tremble like prey before a beast, amused, he paused the kiss.
"Chae-yeon's tits feel great to grope."
"D-do you like them?"
-Squeeze.
"Ngh…♡"
"Course I do. No other guy's touched these, right?"
"Y-yes. You're… my first man, Sponsor."
"Nice. Want more?"
"…Please. My breasts are your girlfriend's, so pamper them more."
Seeing Han Chae-yeon bare her chest and coquettishly beg for more right in front of him, Jin Su-hyeok forgot anger in stunned shock. Her bare breasts and pretty pink nipples for the first time. The teardrop shape was more beautiful than any he'd seen.
Of course.
-Pinch…!
"Haah…♡"
"What, nipples hard already? That good?"
"It… feels good…"
"What feels good?"
"…The kissing… and groping my breasts…"
"Yeah? Not pulling your nipples?"
"Th-that too… torment my nipples more…♡"
"Okay. You kiss again. Deeper than before. Can do it?"
"Yes… slurrp… smack, mmph…♡"
Her artistic breasts were being toyed with. If it were him, he'd treasure them like jewels. Instead, he flicked and pinched her nipples.
Ridiculously, he felt himself get hard watching. Even in despair, misery, sadness filling his chest. Excited that his beloved's breasts were tormented by another man, her sweet moans leaking out.
Five minutes later, their lips finally parted.
"Haa… haa…♡"
Han Chae-yeon's face was a mess. Teary eyes, flushed cheeks, saliva-smeared lips. Looking aroused no matter who saw, she caught her breath with excited moans.
Acting or real or just physiological—didn't matter. Jin Su-hyeok fought tears and looked away. He didn't want to see her get turned on from her breasts being groped.
But then, her unbelievable plea reached his ears.
"Haa… Sponsor…♡"
"What?"
"Now… we'll do it, right…?"
"Do what? Say it straight."
"S-sex…"
"Good girl. But?"
"I want my first time intimate, just us… wanna go to the room?"
-Grind.
Her coquettish words clenched his teeth to breaking. He knew her feelings—didn't want him seeing her defiled. It hurt, but also relieved him. He'd steeled himself coming here, but couldn't watch sober. Better if this nightmare ended out of sight…
But the man didn't blink at her plea, just smiled.
"Nah, why skip the section chief? Gotta watch I don't get too rough."
"Th-then…"
"Enough chit-chat. Let's start? Oh, section chief."
He handed him a phone. Followed by cruel words.
"Film a video from the side with this? Gotta commemorate Rainy's first time."