Second Date 3: The Irresistible Eel and Brutal Honesty
“Wow...”
A gasp of admiration burst from my lips. Glancing sideways, I could see Jung Taeyang looked pretty shocked too.
Eel is pricey for a reason—it's delicious. I knew that much. But even if this place was on the expensive side, I never dreamed it would taste this good. Crispy on the outside, moist within. If someone asked me what "crispy outside, moist inside" really meant, I could shove this eel in their face instead of some red-skinned bald orc. Seriously, for eel like this, I'd gladly pay double. Not with my money, of course—with Taeyang's.
“So good...”
I looked up at the menu. Seventy thousand won per serving. Compared to other places, that's almost double.
“...Taeyang.”
“Yeah?”
“One more serving... maybe?”
Taeyang seemed to hesitate at my words. I knew it was shameless. I got how ridiculous it was to ask for more when he was already footing the bill. But it was that delicious. The best food of my life, hands down.
He didn't take long to decide. Cool as ever, Taeyang called the server over and ordered two more servings.
Two more? Here? Sure, I could eat it, but I felt a pang of guilt anyway.
“Two servings?”
“It's fine. This place is amazing.”
“Oh... yeah?”
Guilt and appetite were separate beasts, though. I devoured my share in no time and even snatched a few pieces from Taeyang's plate.
...Looking back now, that was pretty trashy. Eating for free and stealing his food to boot.
“...Want some?”
So I offered him the last piece left on the plate. Technically his anyway.
But Taeyang just grinned and popped it into my mouth. My eyes went wide as I stared at him.
“Eat up.”
“Uh...”
I was speechless. I chewed quietly.
...The eel was delicious.
*
After the eel, we stepped out and started walking. We could've headed home since we'd eaten, and that was all Taeyang had suggested anyway. But my dwindling conscience wouldn't let me off that easy.
He'd dropped 280,000 won—four servings—at the eel joint. And I'd even stolen bites from his plate, yet he was grinning like it was nothing. It gnawed at me.
So, reluctantly, I decided to hang out with him a bit longer. Truth be told, going home meant nothing to do anyway. At least with him, nothing like yesterday would happen...
...Or maybe it would. Not that I picked the eel on purpose or anything. But if he got all worked up and couldn't hold back, I might let him have a little.
...
Why do these thoughts come so naturally? It's kinda scary.
“Ahem...”
I cleared my throat needlessly, shaking off the thoughts. Taeyang, trailing a bit behind, suddenly dashed up to me.
“Throat hurt?”
“No, it's not that... Ugh, stay back a little...”
There was a reason I needed space from Taeyang. My body went into heat just from his scent. Walking side by side would set me off automatically. No choice but to keep distance.
One experience of leaking love juice down my thighs on the street was enough.
...Come to think of it, he'd done that to me too. I'd been through everything with this guy.
“You hate me being close?”
“No, you messed up my body. That's why.”
“You sat at the same table fine earlier.”
“The eel smell covered yours up.”
Stronger scents masked it okay. But up close like this, his natural musk hit me straight to heat. I put some distance between us. Taeyang pouted like he was wronged, but tough luck.
...Wait, hold on. He was the one who made me like this. Self-inflicted. His fault.
Glancing back, Taeyang trudged along with a gloomy face. It tugged at my heartstrings a little...
But no, I couldn't risk it again.
...
I held my breath and sidled up beside him. Not that it meant anything. Just... seeing him mope like that looked bad.
Taeyang froze in surprise, flustered. I watched him for a second, then pulled away again.
“Done!”
“J-just once more...”
“Nope. You're too slow.”
Taeyang looked utterly defeated. I giggled at the sight—until he pulled out his smartphone.
“Huh? Wh-what're you doing?”
“Punishment for teasing me.”
“You said no hypnosis...?”
“Exactly why you shouldn't tease.”
Flash. My vision flipped. But my mind stayed clear. I knew he'd used the hypnosis app.
“Wh-what'd you do?”
“You'll find out.”
His smile sent chills down my spine. I spun around and hurried forward. Then his voice came from behind.
“Want me to pet your head?”
“...No thanks?”
I called back from a safe distance. But suddenly, my body moved on its own.
“Wh-what?”
It headed straight for Taeyang. Naturally, I grabbed his arm and hooked mine through it.
...Arm in arm.
“Wh-what did you do...?”
“Nothing much.”
Taeyang beamed.
“Hypnosis to make you honest?”
I felt my body heat up as I pressed against him. My breasts brushed his arm. But I was getting way more excited than him.
“O-okay, I get it... Undo it...”
I clamped my thighs together, pleading. I'd left without panties, and I could already feel myself getting wet. A drop of love juice trickled down my thigh. Looking up at him, I felt it all too vividly.
“Answer honestly, and I'll undo it.”
“H-honestly?”
I stared at Taeyang and answered.
“I... like head pats...”
The moment I said it, my body was free.
“Ugh...”
Of course, the embarrassment was all mine.
“Y-you jerk...”
The words slipped out, and my body latched onto him again.
“Wh-what?”
“...You didn't think I was a jerk? That's touching.”
“N-no, wait... No way that's...”
No way. Me not thinking Taeyang was a jerk? After everything he'd done?
Always making me feel so good...
...
No helping it. Not my real feelings, but with this hypnosis, I had to answer.
“I like you...”
“Why?”
His question yanked my body back against him.
“B-because... you make me feel good...”
I barely knew what I was saying. Good feelings or not, nothing he'd done was normal. But he cared in his own way, showed cute sides sometimes... Maybe that's it.
“...Want me to make you feel even better?”
“N-no need...”
“Your body's saying otherwise.”
“Ah, ahh...”
This was... my body's heat talking. He turned me on so easily, so these thoughts just slipped out...
“P-please pound my pussy deep and treat me like an onahole...♡”
...
Oh. It stood up. I saw Taeyang's pants bulge.
Staring at it...
“Jeez, kids these days are so bold. Right, Mom?”
“They're at that age. Let 'em enjoy it.”
...Passing ajummas' words snapped me back. Taeyang's face was flushed with embarrassment too. Looking around, a few people were blushing and staring our way.
...They heard?
“Ah, ahh...?”
“...Let's go.”
Taeyang grabbed my hand and started walking. No, ah... I'm dying of shame...