Chapter 45 - Blooming Wildly
The moans had long since lost count.
“Haaah! Aaaahng!”
Kim Jun moved like a machine stripped of reason. Gaya had already climaxed multiple times. The whimpers she’d once feared someone might overhear had transformed into full-throated cries of ecstasy.
Spurt. Spluuuurt.
“Huuu…”
After this final release, Kim Jun let out a long breath and collapsed onto the bed beside her.
Gaya lay motionless on the sheets, the lower half of her dress soaked through. Her whole body trembled uncontrollably. Thick semen slowly leaked from her womb, but she didn’t dare move. She was certain that even the slightest shift would cause it to flood out like a dam breaking.
Three months ago, after she had taken him in her mouth, Gaya had quietly resolved that if the moment ever came, she wouldn’t refuse him. She would give herself completely.
Today, she had intended to comfort Kim Jun, whose mind had completely shattered, by offering her body to lift the shelter’s heavy atmosphere and rekindle his will to live. Instead, she had been the one swallowed whole by a level of pleasure she had never experienced before.
Seeing that Gaya couldn’t move, Kim Jun rose first and grabbed a handful of tissues. He began cleaning her with practiced care.
“Ah, I can do it myself… ngh!”
The moment she tried to move, a sharp pain tore through her pelvis as if it had been ripped apart. More semen and her own fluids gushed out in a hot rush.
Kim Jun gently wiped away the overflowing mixture with tissues, then tossed the soaked bundles into the trash.
“If you’re hurting, just stay down.”
He opened the window, pulled on his pants, and spoke to her while she remained lying there.
“I’ll bring something to drink.”
“…Yes.”
Kim Jun took a bottle of water from the storage shelf.
But at that moment, a drop of blood fell onto his hand.
“…Fuck.”
His nose was bleeding profusely. It seemed he had completely exhausted every last ounce of stamina in his body. The delayed hangover hit him like a truck, threatening to knock him unconscious.
Barely managing to stay on his feet, he returned to the room and handed the water to Gaya, who was struggling to sit up on the bed.
Gulp. Gulp.
“Huu…”
Even as she drank, semen continued to trickle down her thighs. Gaya grabbed more tissues herself, lifted her dress, and wiped between her legs.
Kim Jun flipped over the soaked sheet on the bed. Gaya collected her fallen bra and panties, quietly preparing to leave.
“You’re really going back like that?”
“What if someone sees? I was so loud today…”
She slipped into his arms. Kim Jun gently stroked her long, curly hair and patted her back.
Just before she left, he asked her softly.
“That name…”
“Yes?”
“Gaya isn’t your real name, is it? What’s your actual name?”
He had never thought about it before. He had simply called all the girls by their stage names. Of course, he used the real names for In Ah, Do Kyung, Mari, and Eun Ji, but Gaya had been different.
“…It’s Ga-eun.”
“So your last name really is Ga?”
“Weird, right? That’s why Gaya feels more comfortable.”
Even though his body reeked of alcohol, Gaya didn’t seem to mind. She nuzzled into his chest for a moment, then finished their embrace and opened the door.
As she left wearing nothing but the soaked dress with no bra or panties underneath, Kim Jun called after her.
“You’re not going to be able to get up tomorrow.”
“…I’ll have them make some hangover soup and bring it to your room.”
Kim Jun laughed and collapsed onto the bed. Meanwhile, Gaya climbed the exterior wall up to the rooftop room, clutching her aching pelvis the entire way. Her legs shook violently, but she somehow made it back to her own room.
***
The next day.
Kim Jun kept waking up in fits, violently throwing up until his stomach felt like it was turning inside out. No matter how much water he drank, the unbearable thirst wouldn’t go away. He felt like he was dying.
He couldn’t even think about breakfast. He spent the entire morning groaning in bed. It wasn’t until the afternoon that Mari finally came to check on him.
“How are you feeling?”
“Ah, I just need some rest.”
He couldn’t stay lying down forever with someone in the room, so he forced himself up and sat in a chair. He picked up one of the water bottles scattered across the floor and drank.
“Yes, yes~ Please do that. Here, drink this too.”
“What is it?”
“I crushed some glucose candy and dissolved it in water. Right now, you need sugar first, then rest.”
Kim Jun drank the glucose solution Mari offered and let out a long sigh.
“Aigoo…”
Still, after drinking himself half to death yesterday, followed by that frantic, messy sex with Gaya, it seemed his shattered mind had recovered at least a little.
It was heartbreaking, but those who were meant to live had to keep living. He decided to rest today and start making new preparations tomorrow.
“What are the others doing?”
“They’re all outside making flowerpots to use for planting. They went to the first-floor shops. I came up for a bit to take care of you, oppa.”
“Hmm…”
“Oh, and one person didn’t join because she said she wasn’t feeling well. It was Gaya unnie.”
As Mari spoke, the corners of her eyes curved upward in a meaningful way.
“She said she hurt her back this morning and couldn’t move. I gave her a hot compress before coming down.”
“…”
“She told me she was going to comfort you after you fell into despair yesterday. I wonder if it’s related?”
Seeing Mari’s face, which clearly showed she had already figured everything out, Kim Jun let out a quiet sigh.
“…You did it, didn’t you?”
“Yeah.”
There was no point in lying.
Of course, it felt awkward to admit it in front of Mari, who had taken his first time, but he couldn’t deny what had happened.
“That’s a little awkward.”
“…”
“Hearing that the man I slept with also slept with an unnie I’ve been close to for a long time… and that we’ve all been living together in the same house.”
When she put it that way, it really did sound like something straight out of a trashy drama.
“Well, I guess I’m not in any position to talk. I slept with an oppa who was close to my little sister.”
It sounded even more like a melodramatic soap opera, but that was simply the reality of their current situation.
Kim Jun finished the rest of the glucose drink and spoke to Mari.
“I thought about it a lot.”
“Hmm, did you reach a good conclusion?”
“Yeah. First, I decided I have to take good care of the eight people I saved and brought here.”
The heroic impulse to rush out and save other survivors had been pushed aside. Kim Jun had resolved that his top priority would be protecting the top stars living in this house.
Mari, who had suffered terribly because of “those other survivors,” nodded with a small smile.
“That’s a good idea. You’ve already been good to the girls and to me, but still…”
“And one more thing.”
“?”
“If I want to have sex, I’m just going to do it.”
“Uh…”
Mari stared intently at Kim Jun’s face.
A minute of heavy silence passed as their eyes remained locked. Then Mari quietly glanced at the door, then at the bathroom attached to the master bedroom.
“Then… I’ll wash up first…”
“Alright.”
Kim Jun immediately locked the door. In the meantime, Mari slowly peeled off the tight hiking leggings that dramatically accentuated her hips—the ones she had brought back during Emily’s last supply run.
Rustle. Slide. Slide.
Kim Jun admired the sight of her from behind before grabbing her ass, still covered by plain cotton panties.
“Ah?!”
When he kneaded her buttocks, Mari flinched, then reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him close.
“By the way… I haven’t been taking birth control pills since we only did it once every few months. You have condoms, right?”
“I do.”
Then the game was on.
Kim Jun slowly led Mari into the bathroom. She shed her clothes one by one, leaving a trail on the floor.
When they entered the shower stall, the well water pump that Kim Jun had painstakingly built over many days began to work, sending a stream of clean water pouring from the hose.
The two naked people rinsed each other’s bodies, then began soaping up with towels.
Kim Jun brushed his teeth to wash away the taste of alcohol and cigarettes. Mari gargled, then suddenly swallowed the liquid and looked down at his lower body. She slowly lowered herself.
“What are you—”
It looked like she was about to give him a blowjob with the gargle still in her mouth, but when she saw his erection—nearly the size of her own face—her eyes widened. She immediately spat everything out.
“Ah… it’s different in real life…”
“Where did you even see that?”
“That… special BJ on Pornhub…”
The girl who had been a virgin until recently had bravely tried to pleasure him, but gave up immediately. Kim Jun gently helped her stand back up.
Then he cupped her face and kissed her.
“Mmm, chuup, chuurp—”
After the deep kiss, he moved down to lick along her jaw and collarbone. Mari twitched and shivered with every stroke.
Both of them had just brushed their teeth, so a refreshing, clean taste passed between them. They dried each other with towels and moved to the bed.
Click.
He pulled a condom from the drawer—stored alongside vitamin candies—and tore it open. He slowly rolled it down over his throbbing erection, which looked ready to explode at any moment.
Meanwhile, Mari had climbed onto the bed and modestly covered herself with the blanket. Strangely, that shy gesture only made her look even more arousing. Kim Jun followed her up.
He licked her breasts, then moved lower toward her navel. Mari’s body twitched more and more violently as her lower region grew wetter.
I’m definitely going to have to flip this blanket again… No, better throw it in the washing machine.
“Turn over.”
“Huh?”
“Lift your hips.”
When Mari got on all fours as instructed, Kim Jun lifted her hips. Her sexy ass spread open, revealing everything.
She had been a virgin until recently, and this was her first time in the rear-entry position. Kim Jun grabbed the hips of this top-star actress and gently caressed her until she was soaking wet, then slowly pushed inside.
“Nngh?!”
This was only her second time having sex after the drunken encounter last night.
She was still incredibly tight. Her ass trembled, but she endured it well.
Kim Jun licked the back of her neck and shoulder blades while moving his hips.
“Hngh, khk!”
Mari clutched the pillow tightly. The overwhelming sense of taboo made her face grow redder and redder.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
The sound of flesh colliding with flesh grew more intense. The bed creaked wildly in broad daylight while the other girls were awake and fully conscious. There was no dim lighting to hide anything—Mari’s backside was completely exposed.
She truly was a perfect young actress. Every part of her body was flawless. There wasn’t a single spot that didn’t demand attention.
In a pleasure he could never have dreamed of before the apocalypse, Kim Jun reached his climax. Mari buried her face in the bed and trembled as if she didn’t want to be seen.
For a moment he considered grabbing her ponytail ribbon to lift her head and see her expression, but he simply continued kneading her backside as he slowly pulled out.
The condom, now bloated with thick semen, he removed himself. Wiping up afterward had become basic manners for him now.
“Haa…”
Still twitching from her orgasm, Mari slowly sat up and began putting her clothes back on.
“If they ask downstairs, should I say I accidentally fell asleep?”
“If it gets too awkward, just tell them the truth.”
“That I slept with everyone in this house? Yeah, right.”
Mari fastened her bra strap and untied her ribbon to fix her messy hair.
“Your straight hair is pretty too.”
“Ah…”
Mari’s cheeks flushed again. She tied her hair up into a neat bun and finished dressing.
“Next time… let’s try to make it a bit more romantic.”
“Hm?”
“Wine, some candlelight…”
Kim Jun gave her a thumbs-up.
If she wanted a romantic date like a couple celebrating their 100th day together, there was nothing he wouldn’t do.
After Mari left, Kim Jun forced his heavy body up and began stretching.
“Alright, time to work! Work!”
Thanks to the comfort and energy he had received from two women, his body felt surprisingly light. He decided to start by helping make the flowerpots.
The girls working on the flowerpots in the shopping area saw their task fly by the moment Kim Jun arrived. He cut plywood with a grinder, drilled screws in, and soon old apple crates were transformed into proper planters. In Ah mixed sawdust and potting soil to create beds for indoor cultivation.
When he even rigged up old light bulbs with electricity and heat sources to create instant grow lamps, the seven girls were so impressed by how much easier their work had become compared to their all-day effort that they clapped and hugged him one after another.
And that night, yet another beautiful top star received Kim Jun’s attention.
Chup. Chuuup.
In the early morning hours while everyone else slept, the girl who had been subtly flirting and giving him signals whenever the mood struck was finally chosen. She was now eagerly sucking and licking with delight.
“What’s this? You’ve been avoiding me all this time.”
“I decided I’m going to take care of all of you from now on.”
“Oh my? So if our eyes meet, it’s okay anytime?”
Rana kissed his face, then gently nibbled on his earlobe.
Unlike the two from earlier in the day, Rana was the one taking the initiative, aggressively trying to arouse him to the highest level.
She purred like a cat as she clung to him, then quickly climbed on top and focused the lighting on herself.
“Ha, seriously…”
Just like her nickname—Sexy Queen of the Dominating Color—she moved with the confidence of someone who had debuted as a high schooler and risen straight to the top.
At Kim Jun’s suggestion, she had even put on heavy eye makeup and styled her hair with a curling iron, perfectly recreating her stage appearance just for him.
And when she approached him with genuine desire, she gave him the kind of foreplay and teasing that the previous two top stars hadn’t been able to provide.
She moved lower, gently licking the head, then stretched her tongue to its limit to wrap around the shaft. She slowly moved down to suck on his balls.
Then she licked every inch of his perineum, lifted both his legs, and moved even lower—just like before—until her tongue reached his anus.
“Khhht!”
Slurp. Sluuuurp.
Even though he had showered twice that day, Rana still ran her tongue over his sensitive rear while stroking his shaft with her hand.
He nearly came right then. Rana squeezed the base tightly with her hand, lifted her hips, and lowered herself onto him in the cowgirl position.
She stared into Kim Jun’s eyes, her flushed face breaking into a playful smile. Then she undid the updo she had carefully styled and let her hair cascade down.
Her glossy locks carried the rich scent of shampoo. She grabbed both of Kim Jun’s hands and pressed them against her breasts as their passionate riding began.
“I’m so turned on. This feels so good.”
Rana moved with sincere affection, feeling their bodies fit together perfectly.
That night, after going four rounds with her, Kim Jun held Rana in his arms and gently stroked her hair just as he had done before.
“As expected of Cha Nara. The Sexy Queen of the Dominating Color.”
“Mmmhh~”
Three intense sessions with three different women in a single day.
With everything finally released from his system, Kim Jun woke up the next morning full of energy. He moved forward with a second plan for the survival of all eight of them.