Chapter 30: Squeezed Dry After Thirty
"All right~ Did you check it?"
[Static] Yeah. Want me to run it now?
"No. Just confirm the fixed sections. We can test it properly tomorrow."
Kim Jun figured he would check the silicon-sealed hoses tomorrow, once the water pouring onto the second floor had completely hardened.
"Whew. Pretty much wrapped up today's work. Let's move that pump somewhere it won't get rained on."
"Yes, oppa."
Kim Jun and Rana carried the pump under the roof of the second storage shed—the one holding the rice and soju—then covered it with a tarp.
"Once all the hose covers on the wall are attached tomorrow, we'll run the water and see what happens."
"Ooh~"
"When the pump kicks on, it'll suck water out of that tank, shoot it all the way up through the hoses, and fill the second-floor bathtub."
"I see. What about the third floor?"
"Remember those pipes we cut and scraped clean today? We'll run hoses up there too and set up another line."
"Wow~ So you really did have a whole plan."
"Told you it was going to be a major construction project."
The moment Kim Jun put a cigarette between his lips and flicked his lighter, Rana slipped behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"I told you to quit…"
"Hmm. I worked up a sweat today. Mind if I wash up first?"
"Go ahead."
"And… I was thinking I could sleep in oppa's room tonight…"
"Hey!"
"How long have I been waiting? You even moved rooms, didn't you?"
"I'm tired today."
"I'm tired too~ The kind of tired that only goes away when I'm wrapped around someone."
Kim Jun let out a long sigh. With the pump sorted, he headed off to drink the remaining soju before tomorrow's work. Tonight the four women who usually stayed outside gathered as well, turning it into a proper group drink. The side dishes were frozen dumplings and instant ramen.
"The grinder work today was seriously awesome. That eeeeee sound and all the sparks flying—shwaaa!"
"Is that… a good thing?"
"I mean, later on couldn't you use it like a saw to slice up zombies? Just like in the movies."
"That's a terrible idea. Don't even think about it."
Watching Emily still buzzing from the grinder after a full day of it, Kim Jun mentally labeled her a person of concern.
"If you want to use a grinder properly, you need at least four weeks of training."
"It didn't look that dangerous when you were doing it earlier?"
"You clearly don't understand workplace accidents. And you were only using the brush attachment anyway…"
Kim Jun told them stories from his military days—about someone who installed the grinder wheel backwards and sent it flying, about sparks landing on someone's hand during metal cutting and causing them to drop a spinning saw blade that whistled through the air. The stories were chilling enough to inspire caution, but when he saw Emily already half-gone from the soju and still grinning, he clutched his head in defeat.
"Well, I'll head in first."
When Gaya stood up to leave, Emily grabbed her with a flushed face.
"Why leave so early? Stay longer."
"Eun Ji and I both need a lot of sleep."
Even though she said that, everyone knew she was going upstairs to look after Eun Ji. Kim Jun stopped Emily himself.
"You really need to cut back on the drinking."
"Isn't the whole point of drinking to get drunk?"
Seeing Emily already half-checked out, Do Kyung stood up too.
"Hoo~ I'll go up with Gaya unnie and take care of her."
"No! I'm having one more drink, and tonight I'm claiming Jun oppa!"
Everyone froze for a second, but Do Kyung simply brushed it off and dragged her away.
"Shut it. Before I tie you up and carry you—"
Even though Emily wasn't exactly small, Do Kyung's athletic build let her haul the other woman off like a sack of rice.
That was when Kim Jun noticed the slight scrape on the back of Do Kyung's foot.
"Do Kyung. What's that on your foot?"
"Oh, this? I scraped it while working in the rain."
"Didn't we get ointment last time? Put some on."
"I already did."
Do Kyung answered casually, laid Emily down on the sliding-door room's bed, and headed upstairs.
That left only Rana from the day's work crew.
"Looks like the situation worked out perfectly, doesn't it?"
Rana slid into the seat beside him and pressed close, all sly and smooth. It looked like tonight was going to require a full defensive battle.
Right then the sliding door opened and another top star from the second-floor room stepped out, scratching her head.
"Whew~ Smells like booze. How much did she drink?"
Mari had come out in an updo and dolphin shorts, scratching her stomach, and froze when she saw the living-room situation.
"Oh my?"
"Ah, you weren't asleep yet?"
"Are you two in the middle of something?"
"Does it look like it?"
When Rana gave her a bright smile, Mari smiled back, grabbed a can of cola from the fridge, and sat down.
Kim Jun filled a soju glass and clinked it with hers before draining it.
"Everything okay?"
They hadn't talked much, but as one of the three oldest members she was calmly keeping the younger girls in line.
"I'm adjusting. Lately I've been playing a lot of poker and janggi with the kids."
"That's good."
When Kim Jun reached for the soju bottle, Rana took it from him, saying she would pour. Watching them, Mari smiled softly and spoke to Kim Jun.
"The medicine you two brought back last time has been really useful."
"Yeah. I grabbed whatever I could at the time."
"Saline, Tylenol, iodine… and mushrooms too, right?"
"Ah, those were…"
Mari waved her hand, saying there was no need to explain.
"They're all necessary items. I'd love it if we could get more types of antibiotics, though."
"As expected from Doctor unnie—she knows her stuff."
"Our youngest did something truly impressive, after all."
Mari's calm voice blended naturally with Rana's as she joined the drinking party. She claimed she didn't drink much, but even with just one can of cola she kept the conversation lively with funny stories.
"Back then, when they announced new members and a competition, I thought I was done for."
"Really? I heard from the beginning that two more people—including me—were being added."
"The CEO did that on purpose. Said I didn't have enough desperation for the entertainment industry."
"Wow, that's the first I'm hearing of this."
As they talked, the two women shared behind-the-scenes stories about the variety show Girls Fighting. Both had been secretly competing to join as new members without knowing the other was also being recruited. They also discussed Mari's debut drama Genius Surgeon, and how she had agonized over choosing between becoming a specialist doctor or walking the path of a celebrity.
It turned out Mari had quite the collection of stories. As she gradually opened up, Kim Jun gained a surprising amount of insider information about the entertainment world.
Time really flies like this.
"Hmmm~"
Mari looked at Rana and Kim Jun in turn, gave a mysterious smile, finished her cola, and stood up.
"Time to brush my teeth and get some sleep."
"You're leaving already, unnie?"
"With work tomorrow, I should. Oh, right! I wake up at eight every morning."
"Huh?"
"I get up at eight a.m. Make sure you remember that."
Rana's knowing smile showed she understood exactly what that meant, while Kim Jun subtly checked the time.
"Ugh, I'm tired…"
"Oppa, should I clean up the drinking table?"
"Hoo—"
Kim Jun gathered the empty bowls and put them in the sink. Rana told him she would handle the rest and that he should go to his room.
As soon as he entered the master bedroom, he washed up using the water already filled in the sink and basin of the attached bathroom.
After showering, he put on a light t-shirt and shorts and was about to light a cigarette when he heard a quiet signal.
The sound of nails scratching the wooden door.
Knowing what it meant, Kim Jun opened the door. A wave of perfume washed over him.
"Whoa!?"
Rana pushed straight in and hugged him. Kim Jun quickly locked the door in case anyone was watching.
"Mmm~"
Under the soft glow of the LED touch light, Rana looked like she had spent a lot of time getting ready in that short window.
"Did you… put on makeup?"
"Just lipstick and a little eye makeup. I sprayed on some perfume too."
She had also washed the dress she couldn't wear on the first day and put on glossy black stockings that showed off her sensual hips and legs.
"Ha, you really came prepared."
"It's a special day."
When Kim Jun lay on the bed, Rana sat beside him, showing off her stocking-clad legs and grabbing his hand to place it on her thigh.
The slightly rough texture of the stockings felt nostalgic. His fingers, which had been playing with her toes, slid up her slender ankle, caressed her firm calf, and reached her thigh.
"Mmm~ Your touch feels especially good today."
Before long both of Kim Jun's hands were on her glossy thighs, kneading the supple flesh.
This was the kind of daily life with the women he used to only see on a monitor—something he could never have dreamed of before.
After stroking her thighs for a while, his hands moved to her ass. Suddenly Rana caught his wrist.
"Hm? Why?"
"There's a place your hand needs to go before that."
"…?"
Rana quietly guided his hand between her thighs.
He thought she wanted him to start touching her there the moment they began, but he felt something bulging against the inside of her thigh.
Wondering what it was, he lifted the edge of the stocking and felt a hard rectangular shape tucked inside the soft mound. When he looked at Rana, she smiled and pursed her lips.
She kissed him—light pecks turning into a deep, wet kiss. When Kim Jun slipped his hand inside the stocking, he found a small, stiff plastic box warmed by her body heat.
As they kept kissing, he pulled the box out. Rana's legs instinctively tightened around his hand.
Feeling the firm texture of her thighs, Kim Jun wrapped his other arm around her neck, sucking on her red lipstick-covered lips as the heat between them rose.
When he yanked the little box free, the stockings tore and the hidden treasure spilled out.
"Oh…"
"You weren't supposed to rip them already…"
"You put the condoms inside your thigh-highs?"
Instead of answering, Rana laughed and burrowed into his arms, hiking up the hem of her dress.
Kim Jun tore open the box, took out one of the three condoms, and prepared to put it on his already rigid length.
"…Give it here."
When he handed it over, Rana tore the foil with her teeth, pulled down his pants, and rolled the condom onto him.
She held the condom in her mouth, placed it against his tip, and slowly rolled it down with her hands. Kim Jun immediately pushed her down onto the bed and climbed on top.
At that moment, Rana looked up at him with flushed cheeks.
"Oppa…"
"What? Got something to say?"
"Do you know my real name?"
"…Cha Nara."
The moment he remembered her real name instead of her stage name from Star Produce, she smiled even brighter and gave herself to him completely.
Kim Jun tore the stockings further, pushed her panties aside, and thrust straight in.
"Hah—!!!!"
There was no need for teasing foreplay. The moment he entered her, Rana—different from the first time—couldn't even cover her mouth as shivers ran through her entire body.
Her body remembered exactly how to squeeze him. Kim Jun moved fiercely and the bed shook.
Watching the idol beneath him turn bright red and pant for breath only excited him more. He laced their fingers together and kept staring into her eyes.
She lifted her lips. He covered them with his own, tongues tangling as their bodies slapped together. His first release came hard and fast.
Her legs twitched, then wrapped tightly around his waist. Rana let out a long, shaky breath.
"Haa—"
She carefully sat up, gently removed the condom that was now full to bursting, and cleaned him with her mouth.
There was no way one round would be enough. Rana tied off the condom, prepared for round two.
She threw off the annoying dress, unhooked her bra, and revealed her slender breasts.
Then she slid her stockings and panties down to her knees, got on all fours, and pushed her ass toward him.
"Ha, your ass really is perfect."
"The place you're going to fuck is right here."
Rana lifted her hips, spread her folds with both hands, and showed him how soaking wet she was.
Kim Jun kneaded the glistening flesh, put on another condom, and drove straight in.
"Mmmh!"
The massive thing that all the members had agreed was impressively sized slid deep inside. Rana bit hard into the pillow to muffle her moans while he pounded into her like a madman.
The wet, slapping sounds filled the room. She was even tighter and slicker than the first time—if he let his guard down he would finish instantly.
Without any foreplay or buildup, the relentless sex continued until Rana couldn't hold back her moans even into the pillow. Kim Jun came again.
"Ugh!"
The pumping motion that seemed to gather all the blood in his body made him wrap his arms around her from behind. The two of them stayed locked together, his cock still buried inside her.
After five minutes like that, they started moving again.
"…Let's rest for a bit."
"Then lie down. I'll take care of you."
When he was with her, there was no real rest. It felt like she squeezed every last drop out of him, turning one round into three.
Rana climbed on top of him, gently licking his nipples before kissing her way down his stomach to his navel.
She pulled off the used condom with her mouth, tied it, and tossed it aside. Then she licked and sucked his sticky length, slowly working her way lower.
After sucking on the head and shaft, she moved down to lick the sweat pooled at the base of his cock while her hand kept stroking him, keeping him hard.
"Damn… doing something like this…"
"Kiss— kiss— Are you saying you like it or you don't?"
She licked all the way to his balls with the tip of her tongue. The moment he was fully hard again she rolled on the third condom and mounted him immediately.
"Kh!"
Starting in cowgirl position, his hands went straight to her breasts, kneading them before sliding down to her waist, then her ass.
Her breasts weren't huge, but they weren't small either. Still, the real highlight of her body was the curve from her waist to her hips and thighs.
"Hah… hah…"
"Mmm!"
Rana leaned down, hugging him tightly and kissing him nonstop. With their bodies fully joined, her rolling hips and the increasingly tight grip of her insides pulled one final, cannon-like shot out of him.
"Ugh!"
"Slurp! Chuuup!"
While their tongues were tangled and she lightly bit his lip, her body shuddered. Both of them reached climax for the third time.
"Haa…"
It was another night of being properly squeezed dry, just like the one in the camper van.
Rana lay down using Kim Jun's arm as a pillow, eyes hazy.
"As long as we wake up… by eight, it's fine, right?"
"You're sleeping here?"
"No one's watching."
It was the first time since starting their shelter life that anyone other than Kim Jun slept in the master bedroom.
And the thoroughly wrung-out Kim Jun woke up earlier than anyone the next morning.