The Date's Finale... You Know What It Is (3)
Those words—"an ordinary person I have feelings for"—hit me with a powerful echo.
"Then that's a relief."
I felt awkwardly flustered. My heart fluttered uncontrollably, but the fact remained unchanged: Yoonah was a really good woman, but still just a person.
"But... rather than a café, there's something else I want more... with you, Oppa."
Her face flushed a little. The heartbeat transmitted from her hand touching my arm, along with her expression—it was all coming through loud and clear. This was exciting. Super exciting.
"What do you want more?"
I looked at her with a slightly mischievous expression. Lately, it felt like I was living for the thrill of teasing women like this. Considering how obsessed I'd been with idols not long ago, this was a change on the level of heaven and earth flipping. Incredible, really, but whatever.
"You know."
She pouted playfully, linking arms and pressing her chest against me. It wasn't huge, but the elastic, soft sensation pressing into my arm was no joke. Still, I couldn't just go along with it like this. My goal was one thing only: to get the words "let's have sex" out of the mouth of Yoonah, who'd once been idol-only material.
Not yet. Why? Just for the fun of it. Because it was way hotter that way?
"If you don't say it properly, I really don't know."
I slipped my arm out from her linked hold and shrugged. She puffed out her cheeks a bit.
"For real?"
Her cute expression talking like that made me dizzy—I staggered a little. Whoosh, whoosh... If I hadn't pulled myself together, I might've just given in to the affection and started stripping her right there. No way could a woman in her late twenties act this adorable around her oppa, right?
"A-hem. What about me?"
I averted my gaze from our locked eyes, looking elsewhere. Staring at her any longer, it felt like I'd be the first one knocked out if she said what I wanted to hear. Just a moment of that thrill.
In the meantime, before I knew it, Yoonah had sidled right up to me again, her soft lips brushing my ear as she whispered.
"Sex... I want it."
A dazed feeling washed over me. No thoughts at all. For a split second, it really felt like time had stopped. Was this how everyone else felt when I stopped time?
"Jisoo...?"
The impact was so huge I couldn't even process it properly at first. But the moment the word "sex" popped from her mouth, attached to my name, it fully registered. Everything clicked into place—from my cock onward. Nothing had even started yet, and I'd held back when her chest brushed me earlier, but now my dick sprang fully erect. Full-on sensation!
"Let's do it. Sex."
I grabbed Yoonah's shoulder, who was glued to my side, and yanked her forward.
"Kyaa! Y-Yeah...! Let's go somewhere...!"
"No! No time for that. We're doing it here."
"Wha-huh?!"
Startled, Yoonah glanced around. I followed her gaze. We'd strayed a bit from the crowded café area, but it was the weekend. Meaning? The street was still packed with people walking around. Plenty of them were shooting curious glances our way, like they'd caught our little show. And then...
"Hng...!"
...Yoonah let out an aroused moan, clearly excited by those stares. I definitely saw it. Thinking back, this was the same girl who'd moaned shamelessly and clung to me at her concert, surrounded by thousands of fans—even with time stopped. She'd begged to do it more right there, and she'd climaxed while blatantly putting on a show for her fans.
"Yoonah, you're wet, aren't you?"
I pulled her close and whispered. Her face flushed beet red, like it was about to burst into flames. She had a mask on, which could've hidden it, but with her ears turning scarlet too, there was no concealing it.
"Haha, gotcha."
The moment I reached out to touch her pussy...
"J-Jisoo. N-No way. There are so many eyes watching..."
"That's why it's good, isn't it?"
Of course, I had no intention of going through with it just like this. Even someone without a brain wouldn't fuck a celebrity like Yoonah right on the street with zero precautions. If you couldn't handle the fallout, you didn't do it. But what did I have? Time-stop authority.
"Th-That's not...!"
"If you say it just right, Yoonah, I'll make sure it feels amazing with no consequences."
I whispered sweetly, like a devil teasing her. Grab my hand right now. Show me everything you've got. And I knew she would. She had to grab onto this sweet temptation.
"Ah... I want to feel good... in front of all these people... I want... sex..."
Nothing had even happened yet, but I could feel her body trembling faintly. Just the thought of having sex in front of everyone seemed to have her on the verge already.
"Good girl. Gotta reward the obedient ones."
Besides, I couldn't hold back anymore either.
"Time Manipulation."
Time Manipulation has been activated.
The frozen scenery around us was familiar by now.
"Target Designation. Yoonah."
Target Designation has been activated.
"Hng...?"
Her puzzled expression was perfectly adorable too—I'd gotten completely used to it by now.