The Superior and the Inferior (3)
"Haa... Cookie's van is strangely comfortable."
Han Ahyoung climbed into my van and leaned back against the seat. She shifted her body, found the perfect position, and went limp with drowsiness in an instant. Quietly closing her eyes, she began to tickle the back of my hand beside her.
"Nngh...♡"
All she did was drag her fingertips slowly down the back of my hand, the way one might hold a brush. And yet my body twitched, and a strange feeling rose up inside me. Whenever we were alone, the first thing Han Ahyoung did was touch the back of my hand like this. Nothing more than her fingertips gliding soft and unhurried across my skin.
Throb♥
Before I knew it, my cock was fully hard. My breathing grew ragged and my mind went hazy. My body burned all over, and yet somehow I felt strangely calm. It was addictive enough that I wanted her to keep touching me forever.
"Ah..."
When Han Ahyoung stopped stroking, a sigh slipped out of me before I could stop it. Without opening her eyes, she curled the corner of her mouth. Tap, tap. She lightly patted the back of my hand and asked,
"Seo-ah is really sweet, isn't she?"
"...Yes."
"Her acting got better today too. Something happen?"
"I guess she's just less nervous now."
"Is that so? Seo-ah... has talent."
Han Ahyoung was praising Master. And because Master was being praised, my own mood floated up light and happy. How should I put it? It felt like something inside me was loosening a little further. The way a dog decides that anyone who gives it treats must be a good person — the barriers a person is supposed to keep around their heart simply crumbled away.
Han Ahyoung cracked one eye open and beckoned.
"You should come get a hug from unnie. Come here."
I went to her at once. She had already shifted the seats to make room. Spreading my legs, I climbed onto her thighs and settled into her arms as if straddling her lap.
Pat, pat.
She patted my ass with practiced ease and asked,
"Unnie's tall, right? About the same as Cookie."
"Yes..."
There were only a few centimeters between Han Ahyoung and me. One hundred seventy-five centimeters. Among actresses, Han Ahyoung's height put her in rare company.
"Unlike Seo-ah, I can hold Cookie properly upright — so it'll feel even better when you're held."
Han Ahyoung pressed a kiss to my cheek and whispered,
"Even better."
"Y-yes...♡"
Han Ahyoung gave a soft snort of laughter and carried on the conversation gently, just like that.
"I wonder when Seo-ah will get here. It'll take at least an hour, won't it?"
"I don't really know..."
"Seo-ah is something else. Such a kind person."
"Unnie is amazing too."
Han Ahyoung was praising Master — and so, naturally, I found myself taking Han Ahyoung's side.
"Everyone fell for unnie. You have this charisma that just bewitches people."
"So Cookie got bewitched too?"
"...Yes. I got bewitched."
"Get even more bewitched. Got it?"
Squeeze♥
She groped my ass however she pleased as I answered.
"Y-yess. I'll get bewitched by unnie..."
"Let's have some quiet time together until Seo-ah comes."
"Yes..."
Today's shoot was already over. There had originally been more on the schedule, but the prop team's preparations had finished early enough that they'd decided to wrap a little ahead of time. The next scene belonged to Ghost Story Number 017 — a creature whose body was made entirely of paper. They needed paper in massive quantities. Tens of thousands of sheets of A4 alone had been stockpiled, along with colored paper and sticky notes. Every piece required handwork. So from the moment the prop team arrived that morning, they had spent the entire day cutting, folding, and pasting paper over and over. An endless workload with no clear finish line, set against a deadline that was already nearly gone. Master had overheard the staff groaning under the strain — and then Master had stepped forward herself and offered to help. That kindness that couldn't leave struggling people alone. Watching her, I finally understood why I had always been so certain Master would be good at acting. Master's true nature and the face she showed the outside world were complete opposites. Once we got back to the hotel tonight, she would no doubt start complaining about why the hell they were making such a fuss over paper. Master had already been acting her way through real life all along — method acting so seamless no one ever noticed. Not even Han Ahyoung, sitting right in front of me, knew Master's true nature. If Master hadn't told me herself, I might never have known either. Of course she would be good. Someone who spent every waking hour performing in real life could hardly fail the moment she stood in front of a camera. I had originally meant to stay and help Master too — but Han Ahyoung had dragged me away.
Then I'll borrow Jiwoo for a bit.
At those words, Master had looked back and forth between me and Han Ahyoung. She had bitten her lip, started to say something, then hesitated. In the end she said nothing at all and went off to help the staff. What had she been about to tell me? Or maybe it hadn't been meant for me at all — maybe it had been for Han Ahyoung. For the record, Chun Yeonho had gone off to cut and fold paper right alongside them.
Rustle.
Clothes shifted against each other.
"Sniff sniff. Haa... sniff sniff."
Twitch♥
"Why does our Cookie smell so good?"
Han Ahyoung buried her nose against my collarbone and sniffed. Her dark blue-violet hair spilled softly across my skin. Every time she moved her head, the strands brushed and tickled. With every breath that touched me, my body jerked on its own.
"Unnie almost lost it last night wanting to smell Cookie's scent while sleeping."
"Really...?"
"Mm. Sleeping all wrapped up like this. Sniff sniff."
Han Ahyoung's warm breath spilled out. The ticklish heat made my body shiver all over.
"When I hold Cookie... unnie gets wet, you know?"
Twitch twitch♥
"Didn't Cookie want to smell unnie?"
"...I wanted to."
"Then hurry up and sniff too. Bury your nose in unnie's body and keep smelling."
Han Ahyoung pressed her nose to my face and sniffed without pause. My hips rocked in time with the sound of her breathing.
"Why aren't you smelling? Don't want to because unnie's different from Seo-ah?"
"N-no. Unnie smells good. I want to smell you."
"Does unnie's scent turn you on?"
"It turns me on. It's dirty. Smelling it makes me go into heat..."
She gave a soft snort. Han Ahyoung laughed haughtily and pressed her nose to my cheek.
"Sniff sniff sniff."
"Ah...♡"
"Lick. Cookie really is in heat...♥ Daring to rock your hips against unnie like that."
Twitch twitch♥
Han Ahyoung licked my cheek as she sniffed. My hips jerked so ridiculously it was almost funny. As if telling me to squirm even harder, she spanked my ass.
Smack! Smack!
"Hah♡ Hah♡"
Looking at Han Ahyoung, something strange happened in my chest. The way she licked and sniffed made me think, somehow, of a puppy. Han Ahyoung — who would be treated like royalty wherever she went — a puppy. And yet her superiority never wavered. Even while acting like a dog, she still radiated maturity and sexiness. No matter what she did, that lofty air of hers seemed like it would never disappear.
Our eyes met.
"What were you thinking, looking at unnie?"
"...Just. I thought unnie looked like a puppy."
"Did unnie look like a bitch?"
"Huh? I didn't mean it like that, just... just because you're pretty."
"Is unnie pretty like a bitch?"
Thump thump♥
"Y-yes..."
"Our Cookie is a real pervert. Want to fuck unnie like a bitch?"
"Ah, no."
"Hmm? No?"
Han Ahyoung tilted her head. My heart dropped.
"...Yes I do."
"Want to doggy-fuck unnie?"
"...Yes."
"A masochist like Cookie can't fuck unnie though."
Han Ahyoung gently took hold of my cock and gave it a shake — casually, the way one might handle something worthless.
Shake. Shake.
"Unnie only moans for a magnificent Lord Cock...♥ Sochu, cum pathetically♥"
Twitch twitch twitch♥
A surge—
Sensation cut out in my cock. It felt like I had ejaculated, and yet I hadn't.
"Ah...♡"
Schrödinger's climax gnawed at my mind.
"Did you cum? Did Sochu Cookie go?"
"Y-yesh♡ I came♡"
"Has Lord Cock arrived now?"
L-Lord Cock — how was I supposed to bring that? Watching me flounder, Han Ahyoung laughed.
"There, there. Cookie is fine even as a Sochu. Even as a Sochu, unnie will still dote on you."
"Yesh...♡"
"What about the cigarettes? You said you'd bring them because you were all out."
I blinked blankly. Right. The cigarettes. I had completely forgotten. Lately, whenever I was with Han Ahyoung, my mind went so soft and easy that I forgot everything I was supposed to do and just nestled into her arms. I hadn't brought a single cigarette today. I hadn't even stashed any in my Pocket. The one stick I'd brought for Director Young had been the last of them — I'd hidden it ahead of time because if I'd held it in my hand I would have handed it over on the spot. Even now, my fingertips trembled with the urge to offer something up. Ironically, I found myself regretting that I'd left them at the hotel as I forced the words out.
"The cigarettes... they said they're hard to get."
"What are you talking about? You promised unnie you'd bring them today no matter what."
"Well..."
Han Ahyoung lightly bit my lip.
"Cookie declared tribute to unnie."
Twitch twitch♥
My pupils trembled. The moment she bit my lip, the sensation of being kissed came flooding back on its own — that rapturous instant when it felt like my entire soul was being stolen. A stimulation so overwhelming you couldn't stay sane, that made you go mad wanting to lose.
"Aah...♡ Haa, haa..."
Just from her biting my lip, my whole body convulsed. Han Ahyoung looked at my face and gave a soft snort of laughter.
"Going crazy remembering unnie's kisses?"
"Yesh♡ Unnie's kisses are so good♡"
"By now... you don't feel anything when you do it with Seo-ah, do you?"
"Th-that's not... Master's kisses too—"
"Then shall we check?"
Han Ahyoung traced a wicked curve along the corner of her mouth and parted her lips just like that.
Hauuup♥
"Nngh♡"
My eyes went unfocused. A dizzying rush surged up as if her tongue were rolling my eyeballs from the inside. My eyelids fluttered back and my nostrils flared. The moment Han Ahyoung's tongue entered my mouth, my entire metabolism simply stalled.
Slurp. Shlurp. Ssuuup♥
A thick sense of subordination bloomed. My tongue writhed desperately. It clung to Han Ahyoung's tongue, declaring how good it felt, frantic for even a little more friction. It had only been a day or two since we'd last kissed. In between, I had done plenty with Master. So why, then—
Lick lick♥
My body went completely to pieces. Every time her fluids spilled across, my mind flashed bright and clear. The more Han Ahyoung's saliva spread around my lips, the higher the corners of my mouth climbed. It engraved itself into my brain on its own. That I couldn't feel anything anymore unless it was a kiss with Han Ahyoung. My brain simply accepted it.
Smack smack smack!
"Hah...♡ Hahk♡ Hahk♡"
Han Ahyoung patted my ass with her hand, making me squirm. The pleasure of having already come undone from kissing alone was more than I could handle. Humping the empty air, I couldn't hold back for even a second and came.
Surge surge♥
Spurt spurt. Dribble dribble. Driiiibble.
"Good boy...♥ Cookie really had been holding it in. You were this deep in heat?"
"Heh-ah... Heh-ah..."
The kiss ended. And my mouth made wet smacking sounds over and over, as if left hollow — as if I had gone mad wanting even a little more of Han Ahyoung's lips. When I looked up at her pitifully, Han Ahyoung smiled.
"No. If you want more kisses, you have to bring cigarettes."
"I wanna do more with unnie..."
"It's not even a drug. Going crazy?"
"Yesh♡ I-it's a drug. I can't stand not having unnie's kisses..."
Han Ahyoung brought her lips against mine.
Hauuup♥
"Nngh♡"
My lips trembled. Unbearable bolts of pleasure crashed through my skull again and again. It felt like my reason had been reduced to ash. After the sticky kiss, Han Ahyoung whispered,
"Haa... Now you can't feel anything unless it's unnie's kisses. What are you going to do? Cookie, you idiot♥"
Twitch twitch♥
Han Ahyoung slowly parted her lips. The inside of her mouth was revealed — vivid red and glistening wet. A strand of luxurious saliva stretched long and then snapped. A rapturous paradise on earth that I couldn't endure without mixing into right that second beckoned me. Frantic with need, I lunged to be devoured by Han Ahyoung's lips.
Hauuup♥
"Mm. Hmm...♥ Slow down. Ssuup♥ Unnie isn't going anywhere. Chuu. Slurp♥"
"Hit♡ Hihit♡"
It felt so good that ridiculous sounds spilled out of me on their own. For a long while I went hazy against unnie's lips. Already addicted, I sank deeper into addiction without end.
"Good boy...♥ If you want to kiss unnie... you need cigarettes. Even if it's hard, get them. Got it?"
"Yes♡ Yesh♡ Yess♡"
I answered like an idiot — and then, suddenly, my head went cold.
"Ah..."
The way you suddenly remember, for no reason, that you left the air conditioner running at home — like a final desperate thrash. A way not to give her the cigarettes surfaced. Cold, clear thought turned over. I spoke to Han Ahyoung.
"I'm sorry, unnie... I can't get the cigarettes... Lately the supply—"
I was gasping the words out when Han Ahyoung fixed me with a meaningful look.
"Unnie...?"
Swoosh—
All at once, Han Ahyoung seized my face in both hands. Then she plugged my ear canals with her fingers and kissed me deep and hard.
Hauuup♥ Slurp. Chuuuup♥
"Nnngh♡ Mmph...♡"
My skull rang with a crackling buzz, as if I'd been electrocuted. My eyes rolled clean back into my head.