Temptation 2
A brief silence settled between us. Jung Taeyang's cock was swelling up again, and I stared at it, wide-eyed.
"Uh, um..."
I glanced at his face, then reached out and wrapped my hand around his cock. The moment I gave it a light squeeze, I felt it twitch in my palm. Can I do it again? My body, already switched on, wasn't satisfied with just once. He didn't say anything—maybe that was his way of giving permission. I leaned slowly into him, and that's when I heard a pounding heartbeat right in my ear. It wasn't mine. It was his.
"Excited?"
"Of course I'm excited. This is so fucking hot..."
"Ah... ehehehe..."
A cute giggle slipped out before I could stop it. Back then, I might've hated hearing "hot," but now? It felt like the highest praise. I gripped his cock again and whispered right in his ear.
"I like it...♡"
But the second the words left my mouth, a wave of embarrassment crashed over me. I flushed like some girl with her first crush, burying my face in his chest as I kept stroking him.
"Huh? W-what?"
His flustered voice rang out. He was trying to peek at my face, but I was too shy—I just hid deeper in his embrace. My ears were probably as red as his by now.
"Ugh...♡"
Still, it was worth saying. My heart felt lighter already. I worked his cock even harder to make up for the shyness, keeping my face tucked away in his arms.
"W-wait a sec. I'm gonna cum..."
"Liar. You're just trying to see my face, right?"
No way he was cumming already. When we fuck, he barely finishes once after I've gone twenty times. A little handjob wasn't gonna do it. I squeezed his cheeky cock tighter and stroked it to make him feel really good.
"No, for real, I'm about to..."
Wet, slick sounds echoed through the classroom. I pumped my small hand furiously, teasing his cock. And sure enough, it started throbbing hard in my grip.
"Huh? For real?"
He really was? I jerked my head up to check. If he blew now, the whole room would reek of cum. I kept stroking without letting go, snatching up the first thing I grabbed and holding it in front of his tip. Right then—spurt, spurt—his semen erupted out.
"Whoa..."
The white thing in my hand was getting absolutely drenched. I couldn't help but stare in awe. Thick, sticky cum with that heavy scent... Once he was done, I checked what I'd grabbed. My blouse.
"Ah."
"Oh..."
Whew, at least it was mine. No harm to anyone else, and it wasn't his stuff, so no awkwardness. But he looked seriously sorry. I was about to say it was fine when a better idea hit me.
"I'll just... Huh?"
I unfolded the blouse slowly and started slipping it on. Sticky cum smeared all over my skin, but I didn't care. This was to show him it was okay. I buttoned up the cum-soaked blouse bit by bit.
But I hadn't thought of this—the smell was way too intense...
"Hngiiik...♡"
I came while fastening the buttons, head down. If I kept my head up, it was fine, but lowering it let the semen stench hit me full force. Or maybe it hadn't all risen yet? Did that mean I'd keep cumming?
"...Hnguk♡ Hnngut...♡"
Soon enough, I was climaxing just from standing there. Everything else was okay, but at this rate, I'd dehydrate. I started to take it off, then glanced at Taeyang and lifted my head.
"H-how's it look...?"
"...Fucking turns me on."
"Ah..."
Then I guess I won't take it off. Bracing myself, I dipped my head just a little. If I get used to the smell, I can endure it later. And yep—the second I did, my pussy squirted obscenely, sending me over the edge.
"Hoot♡ Oooghh...♡"
Nooo♡ I cum just from the smell of semen♡ My pussy's trying to submit on its own♡ Hold out a little longer♡
"Hngiiik...♡"
Another one...♡
"Hnyaek...♡ Heaek...♡ S-sorry my pussy's such a worthless cock-sleeve...♡"
"Nah, it's fine... Even if it turns into a more pathetic pussy, I think I'd like that."
"Huh...? ...Hngguk♡ Hnguk♡"
He blurted it out with this dumbstruck look. I froze in shock, and boom—back-to-back orgasms hit me. From his face, it was clear: he got so turned on staring at me that it just slipped out. His raw, unfiltered desire.
So that's it—you really like a pathetic cock-sleeve pussy... What should I do? Train my sensitivity every day? I kept cumming nonstop, lost in those thoughts, until Taeyang snapped out of it and carefully peeled off my blouse.
"Ah, no... Nngh..."
"Hnyaek...♡ Hnguk...♡"
Blouse gone, I wobbled to my feet on shaky legs. My upper body was a cum-drenched mess of pure lewdness. His hands were coated too, from helping me out of it.
"Just toss this and buy a new one. I'll cover the clothes..."
He mumbled something, but that wasn't important. I grabbed his hand and brought it to my mouth, sucking the cum off his fingers right away.
"Slurp...♡ Sluuurp...♡"
"..."
He was getting hard again. The way he stared blankly at me sucking his fingers was proof. I lavished his left hand with attention, then did the same to his right. God, I wanted to suck his cock too—but that'd make him cum instantly.
"Haa...♡"
"Sebin."
"Huh...?"
"I love you."
What the—? So sudden... But it didn't feel bad. I mean, hearing that from the guy I like...?
"Say you love me."
"Uh, um..."
"Quick."
"I l-like you..."
"'Love'?"
"...Not there yet."
Just "like you" was enough to drive me crazy—saying "love" might make my head explode for real... I ducked my head, mumbling in a tiny voice.
"L-like you..."
"Ah..."
He stroked my hair gently.
"Wait, it's got cum on it..."
"It's mine—what's the problem? I have to clean my onahole anyway."
"...Am I an onahole?"
"Cockhouse. Dick case. Or onahole. Hate it?"
"Don't... hate it."
He keeps making my pussy throb like this. I gazed up at him from under his stroking hand. Our eyes met, and he flashed a grin.
"I love you."
"S-stop..."
"Don't like it?"
"No, I do, but..."
How do I even describe this? It's so ticklish, it feels weird. Still, he confessed before Choi Yubin could steal him. If he likes me this much, he won't go to her. Anyone who would after this isn't human...
"...Don't throw me away."
"I won't. Why would I ever throw you away?"
Smooth talker. But he said it himself... Maybe I can believe him.
"L-lo... Love... No, like you..."
"What? I've been saying 'love' this whole time."
"No, it's just... too hard right now..."
"Then when?"
Hell if I know. Instead of answering, I just stared at him. His eyes sparkled, waiting. I couldn't say "I don't know" now...
"...Soon?"
"Oh."
"Don't react... It's embarrassing..."
"Ooooh..."
He's totally teasing me on purpose. I glared, and finally he shut his mouth. He was messing with me. ...Whatever, tease me all you want—as long as you don't toss me aside. Thinking that, I hugged him lightly.
"You don't have to hug back."
"Cum's gonna get on you..."
"...You're so damn cute."
"Hnyaek?"
Taeyang pulled my cum-covered self into a tight embrace. It felt good, but what now...?
"There's a shower room in this school anyway, right? We can wash up. I'll help you."
"Th-there's something like that?"
"If not, we sneak out to a bathhouse. Mixed bathing."
"..."