In the Room with My Tall Beauties
A high-end traditional Korean restaurant frequented by the upper echelons of politics and business.
Hwang Hye-ji, a beauty with short gold-dyed hair and tanned skin, sat facing her family across a table laden with food.
"Someone as busy as you suddenly wants to see me? What's the occasion?"
Her voice dripped with deliberate sarcasm, meant to provoke, yet the middle-aged man across from her showed not the slightest change in expression.
He was a celebrity whose face few Koreans would fail to recognize.
"Does a father need a reason to see his daughter?"
Hwang Jang-su, guild master of Hwangryong—currently the top guild in Korea.
"Well, it's not as if I have nothing to discuss."
Though he stood at the tail end of his forties, he still looked no older than his thirties. At those added words from her biological father, Hye-ji clicked her tongue inwardly. Of course.
"What is it you wanted to say…?"
"Nothing major. I simply intended to tell you it's about time you came home and lived with us again."
"…Is that all?"
"That is all."
The brief exchange ended, and father and daughter locked eyes with sharp, unyielding gazes.
"And if I refuse?"
"…Hasn't the time for pointless rebellion long since passed? Hye-ji, you're no longer a child."
"No. I'm still very much a child."
"……."
Hwang Jang-su stared at his daughter, who wore a fierce smile directed squarely at him, then spoke.
"If you think you're the only one who can lead the guild, you're mistaken. Whether it's you or Sun-woo, there are plenty of people who can replace you."
"I'm sure there are."
Hye-ji gave a light shrug of her shoulders. Only then did a faint twist appear on Hwang Jang-su's face.
"…You would do well to think carefully and decide."
That was the end of the conversation. As if he had nothing more to say to the daughter he hadn't seen in so long, Hwang Jang-su merely mentioned he had business and left the room.
The other person who had been silently watching the entire scene finally opened his mouth.
"He really just left."
Hwang Sun-woo, Hye-ji's younger brother by one year, merely shook his head as if this sort of thing were perfectly familiar.
Still boyish in appearance yet every bit as good-looking as she was, her younger brother earned a question from Hye-ji.
"You're not going?"
"We came to a restaurant. Might as well eat before we leave."
Watching her brother casually start picking at the food on the table with that shameless air, Hye-ji let out a soft snort of laughter.
"…Yeah. Fair enough."
Unlike her relationship with their father, things with her brother were decent enough that Hye-ji simply went along and began eating as well. Neither of them seemed to care in the slightest about the departed Hwang Jang-su.
After a while of eating, Sun-woo spoke up.
"Noona. Can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
Hye-ji nodded without much thought, but the question her brother posed turned out heavier than expected.
"Do you really have no intention of inheriting the guild?"
"…And if I say I don't? What then?"
"Nothing. Just wondering if you're truly okay with it, since if you don't take it, I will."
"What?"
Listening to her brother, Hye-ji found herself thoroughly speechless. Setting aside all the talk of Korea's top guild and the rest, it was true she had no desire for Hwangryong. That did not, however, mean her younger brother could simply claim it in her place.
Only an Awakened can lead the Awakened.
That was the phrase Hwang Jang-su had constantly repeated during the years she lived at the main house. Her younger brother, Hwang Sun-woo, was not an Awakened. Whether he would awaken or not would only become clear in a few more months.
"…Say that after you awaken first."
"And if I really do awaken?"
Hye-ji shrugged her shoulders in a gesture that said he could do as he pleased. Then she suddenly laced her fingers together, rested her chin on them, and looked at her brother with serious eyes.
"Sun-woo. Noona doesn't need Hwangryong Guild. I have a different dream."
"Is that dream maybe starting your own guild?"
"……!?"
Hye-ji was flustered. She had even set the mood for something grand, only for her brother to hit the exact answer without warning.
"How do you know that?"
"I heard it when I met Tae-hoon hyung before."
"You met Shorty?"
"You introduced us before, remember?"
They had exchanged contact information then, and apparently Do Tae-hoon had occasionally met up with her brother afterward and treated him to meals. Hye-ji had known nothing about it.
"Seriously, that guy didn't even tell me…"
"He's your boyfriend looking after his girlfriend's family. What's the problem?"
Hye-ji didn't actually mind her boyfriend looking after her little brother. She just found it a little annoying that he had gone and talked about her dream on his own.
It's not like I ever said it was a secret…
She decided she would have to punish him later.
"Anyway, I get it. You have no intention of inheriting the guild."
"Hey, just because of that doesn't mean you…"
"Don't worry. I'll definitely awaken."
"Where do you get that confidence? Did you leave your awakening in storage somewhere?"
"You know I've got good instincts."
Her brother was shamelessly self-assured. Hye-ji told him to do as he liked and parted ways with him.
Bo-yeon, who had gone to a motel with Kang-in hyung, returned after ten in the morning on the weekend.
"Hoon, I'm home~♡"
"Bo-yeon!"
The moment we saw each other we pulled into a tight embrace.
"Hehe…♡ Did you miss me that much? You didn't stay up all night waiting or anything, right? I even sent you a text."
"Yeah, I saw it."
Worried I might frett, Bo-yeon had left a message saying it had gotten too late so she would sleep over and come back. Thanks to how much I had cum watching her with another man, I had passed out almost completely and only saw it after waking up.
"That's a relief."
Bo-yeon smiled brightly and hugged me again. My petite, doll-like girlfriend who fit perfectly into my arms—small even for a guy—was still so adorable it hurt.
"……."
The unfamiliar shampoo scent coming from her hair casually dragged up memories of last night, and I was trying hard to ignore it before I got hard first thing in the morning when—
"Whew— You two are on fire. Hugging each other tight first thing in the morning."
A beauty with a short yellow cut stepped through the front door, whistling as she teased us. It was Hye-ji, who had also stayed out overnight just like Bo-yeon.
"Hye-ji, when did you get here?"
"Just now. You two were so busy cooing at each other you didn't even notice I came in, huh?"
"Haha…"
When I laughed awkwardly, Bo-yeon, still nestled in my arms, smiled and said,
"Wanna join?"
"I wouldn't mind… but more than that, I wanna eat something first."
"Ah, Hoon! I haven't had breakfast either!"
My girlfriends chattered about being hungry the second they got home. Anika and I hadn't eaten yet either, so we ordered a brunch set for delivery from a nearby place.
While we waited, I sat on the sofa talking with Hye-ji and heard something surprising.
"You went to see the ocean by yourself…?"
"Yeah."
Hye-ji said she had ridden her bike all night to go look at the East Sea.
"Hey, you didn't even tell me…"
"I texted you?"
She had left a message saying, "I'll be back tomorrow." But I had assumed she was just having dinner with her family and sleeping over at the main house…
"I was only gonna eat and come back at first… but seeing that guy's face stressed me out. So I rode for a bit."
Hearing the story left me speechless, but at the same time I was worried, so I carefully asked,
"Did something happen?"
"Something… just the usual old fogey being annoying like always and pissing me off."
I already knew the relationship between Hye-ji and her father was bad.
"More importantly…. Shorty, I heard you met my little brother?"
"Ah, you heard from Sun-woo?"
I had just met him occasionally for a meal here and there, so I apologized in case it had made her uncomfortable, but Hye-ji shook her head.
"What are you talking about. I was just gonna say thanks. C'mere."
With that she pulled her boyfriend—me—into her arms.
"Aww. You only ever do the cutest things."
Her fierce eyes were full of affection as she scratched under my chin and praised me, my blonde, tanned girlfriend. Before long her hand slipped under my T-shirt and stroked down my chest.
"Hye-ji, first thing in the morning…"
"So what? This is our house."
Tall and solidly muscled, her skinship felt like a sexy lioness showing affection. Being dominated by a carnivorous noona like this… honestly, I didn't hate it.
"Your red face is cute♡ Is it standing already?"
"Y-yeah…"
"Ha?"
When I nodded at her blunt question, her eyes narrowed.
"Too bad."
"…What is?"
"If it weren't for the food, I'd devour you right here and now."
Hye-ji licked her lips and pulled away from me. But she didn't let me go completely; like some phantom thief she left a warning.
"I'll come to your room tonight."
10 p.m.
Knock knock.
Someone rapped on my door. A visitor to my room at this late hour.
"Shorty, you were waiting, right?"
Hye-ji, who had said since morning that she would come to my room, stood in the doorway wearing a white crop top that showed off her smooth eight-pack abs and navel, paired with gray leggings.
"I came too, Darling."
Beside her was Anika, dressed in a white sleeveless T-shirt and pink dolphin shorts.
"We're coming in?"
The two long-limbed, perfectly proportioned beauties entered my room without the slightest hesitation, each seizing one of my arms. Then, as if it were their own room, they boldly led me straight to the bed.
The bed I had deliberately bought in a large size. Hye-ji and Anika sat me down on the edge and claimed the spots on either side of me.
"Darling, why are you so stiff?"
"Right. When your girlfriends come play in your room, you should be happier about it."
The two pretty girls in light clothes pressed their plump, milk-filled breasts—optimized for inducing erections—tight against my arms as they spoke.
"……."
Outfits I saw every day at home, yet having them stuck to me like this in my own room made everything feel strangely lewd. The soft, springy pressure of their big tits squishing against my arms was a temptation hard to endure. ♡
"So what should we do now, Shorty?"
"Tell us what you want to do, Darling."
They had seated their smaller boyfriend between them and were flaunting their superior female charms, coaxing a dirty answer out of me. Heart pounding, I honestly said what I wanted.
"For starters… I want to kiss…"
"Hmm… Our Shorty's a man after all, huh?"
"Darling's so cute…♡"
A pink flush bloomed on both beauties' faces, and it felt as if the temperature in the room had risen.
Hye-ji kissed me first.
"Mwah♡ Mwah♡"
She wrapped both arms around my shoulders and neck, overlapping her pretty lips with mine. She gripped my head tightly so I couldn't move an inch and shoved her hot tongue into my mouth.
"Slurp♡ Suck♡ Smack♡"
While we kissed I cracked my eyes open slightly and looked at her.
Hye-ji's eyelashes… they're so long…
There was even a beauty mark under her left eye that made her incredibly alluring. She was my girlfriend, but she was truly beautiful. That beauty stared at me with an intense gaze that threatened to overwhelm me as she delivered a deep, passionate kiss.
"Mwah♡ Chu♡"
Hye-ji's saliva tasted sweet. It wasn't just my imagination—it was because of the liquid e-cigarette she smoked. She must have had one right before coming into my room; a sweet fruit flavor mixed with cool menthol came through.
"Smooch♡"
Hye-ji, who had been giving her boyfriend a secondhand-smoke kiss, finally pulled her lips away. I was just about to catch my breath when, as if taking the baton, Anika thrust her tongue out next.
"Sluuurp♡"
"Mmph!?"
The instant our lips met, her thick, long tongue snaked into my mouth like a serpent.
"Mwah♡ Slurp♡ Smooch♡"
The German beauty's tongue licked up every last drop of saliva in every corner of my mouth and still wasn't satisfied; she coiled around my tongue and dragged it into her own mouth as if kidnapping it.
"Nngh…!?"
"Slurp♡ Smack♡ Suck♡"
Anika made sticky wet sounds with her plump lips as she sucked hard on her boyfriend's tongue. The suction is insane…! With her pretty, expressionless face she kissed me as if she were violating me, almost like she was giving my tongue a blowjob. Her aggressive kissing, stealing every bit of my saliva, made the masochistic streak inside me stir more and more.
"Smoooch…♡"
When Anika finally pulled away, satisfied, my head was hazy as if I were drunk.
"Hehe. Look at that face. Did you like the relay kisses from your girlfriends?"
"We're not done yet, Darling. There's still so much more that feels good…♡"
My two girlfriends—one white-skinned, one brown, a perfect contrast—whispered softly into my ears like a dream.