It's Touching! It Touched!
Park Eun-ji's mouth hung open stupidly. The look on her face was pure shock and embarrassment.
"Y-you fucking bastard!"
She'd worn that dumbfounded expression the moment I announced what I was doing. Still flustered from how quickly I'd stripped off her shorts, Park Eun-ji's reaction came a beat too late.
"They're gonna hear everything outside. I'm fine with it, but are you?"
"Ah, uh, uh… S-stop with that bullshit! Just let go already—kya, kyaaah!?"
Park Eun-ji kept resisting, but her struggles weren't that fierce, and the way she couldn't hide her embarrassment kept feeding my lewd imagination.
"…See? You're soaked again."
"Ah, fuck! I-I told you it's not like that—!!"
Today she was wearing the panties with the little bear print again. Yesterday's had been pink; today's were white. She must really like them—she probably owned several pairs of the same ones.
"Did you give the bear a shower or something?"
"Y-you piece of—!"
Park Eun-ji growled, unable to contain her frustration. But her panties were soaked through, practically transparent. The only thing hiding the important parts was that bear character.
Tap—
The moment of disappointment didn't last. Her shorts slipped off her ankles and hit the floor.
"W-where are you looking?! Look away!"
The shorts were already gone. Park Eun-ji's hands flew to her crotch.
"Haa…"
She flopped backward onto my bed, now wearing nothing but those panties, her pale skin completely exposed. She looked delicious. I kept swallowing hard, my mouth watering.
"P-please… you crazy bastard… N-no, Kim Do-hyun. You're weird. I don't get why you're doing this to me. Can't you just… go back to how things used to be?"
"…How things used to be?"
"Y-yeah. You, right now…"
Park Eun-ji stared up at me. Her face was flushed red as she swallowed and held her breath. The hand covering her crotch twitched. She kept twisting her thighs together, unable to stay still.
"H-haa… Your parents are right outside. What if they suddenly come in…?"
She cut herself off mid-sentence and forced an awkward smile, but her lips trembled and spasmed.
"It's fine. We're not kids. They'll probably just pretend they didn't see anything."
"…T-that's not something you just say…?"
She wasn't wrong. Even with all this racket, our parents still hadn't come looking for us. Whatever they were thinking, they'd left us alone. Maybe they assumed we were just having a lovers' quarrel.
"Up we go."
"H-hey, where are you climbing—hey! Hey!"
Our relationship had always been crystal clear in terms of who was on top. Explaining it was a waste of breath, and it was an unchanging truth. Until now.
"Where do you think? On top of our Park Eun-ji, obviously."
"G-get off! Get off me right now!"
But right now, our positions were reversed. The food chain didn't just flip on its own. I simply climbed on top of Park Eun-ji. That was all.
"…Remember what we didn't get to do last time?"
"Ah, fuck! Just get the hell away!!"
Maybe she didn't realize it herself. No matter what came out of her mouth, her body was just throwing a tantrum like a sulky female in heat.
"K-Kim Do-hyun! L-let's talk, okay? L-let's just talk!"
Park Eun-ji thrashed. She twisted her body wildly. Even as she struggled, both legs stretched straight up toward the ceiling, then spread apart with her legs hooked over my shoulders.
"Haa, ha… hngh…"
My pants were uncomfortably tight. The heavy sensation below was a full erection.
"Ah…"
It was a strange sight. Not the first time, but still hard to get used to—the fact that the woman pinned beneath me was Park Eun-ji made my heart pound.
"…Smooch, smooch. Lick."
"Ah, hngh… haa, ha… haaang…♥"
I took her pale ankle into my mouth and licked the protruding ankle bone with my tongue.
"Ah, seriously… what is this… what the hell is this…"
Park Eun-ji let out unconscious moans and covered her face with her hands. Even with her palm pressed over her mouth, faint whimpers kept leaking out between her lips.
"Aang… i-it tickles… ha, that's gross… w-why there… ahng, hngh… hngh!?"
Park Eun-ji, who had tried every sport imaginable, had surprisingly smooth palms with no calluses. Her feet were no different.
"It's not dirty."
"No, fuck! I-I said it's dirty, ah… this is annoying… so fucking annoying—!"
Her toes curled. Soon her soles wrinkled up as well.
"Suck, smooch… slurp, lick."
"Ha, hngh… hngh! Haaang, ha, haaang…"
The caresses started from her toes. It wasn't anything grand—just my tongue slowly, carefully licking upward until it reached the inside of her thighs.
"Ah, Kim Do-hyun… K-Kim Do-hyun…"
Park Eun-ji called my name. Her resistance had completely faded; she just lay on the bed, squirming.
"…Fuck, fuck… haa, Kim Do-hyun… ah, hngh…♥"
She slowly rocked her hips, subtly guiding the spot she wanted me to lick closer to my face.
"Ah, hngh… haa, ha… hngh, hngh…"
Her hands kept fidgeting. From the corner of my eye, I could see her hands were full of hesitation—lifting up, then lowering again, over and over.
"U-uh… there, ha… hngh, hngh!?"
Park Eun-ji's body, which had been subtly guiding me over her panties, suddenly stiffened. She started bucking her hips and flapping her arms.
"Ah, t-there! Ha… ha, hngh!"
I sucked and nibbled on the inside of her thigh before moving straight to her lower belly. Skipping over her panties, I pushed my head under her top.
"Ah, no… not there, I really hate that—!"
Her once-soft stomach tensed up. Park Eun-ji flinched whenever my face touched her belly, but she was trying hard to ignore the urge to push me away.
"Suck, lick… smooch."
"Ha, hngh… hngh!?"
Her lower belly, now firm and slightly rounded from the tension, was strangely attractive. It wasn't too hard, nor too soft—it had just the right amount of bounce.
"W-where are you going up to!?"
She threw a sudden tantrum and wrapped both arms around her breasts.
"Move your hands."
"Hey… I-I told you not to climb on me… That's enough now, stop… stop it, kyaaang!"
Her breasts were huge. Crossing her arms didn't come close to covering them.
"Y-you perverted bastard—!"
Apparently, getting her pussy licked was fine, but touching her breasts with hands was not. That was Park Eun-ji's strange set of rules. She looked horrified and suddenly rolled onto her side, burying her breasts against the floor while glancing at me sideways.
"…Not this… no matter what, fuck… how could you even think about touching my chest…?"
She looked like a loyal subordinate who'd just been betrayed. She stayed face-down, trying to protect her precious breasts. But she'd overlooked one thing—the view of her from behind, wearing only panties, was incredibly arousing. The pure white back of her panties, without the bear print, was drenched in her juices and completely see-through.
"Kyaa, kyaaang—!"
Realizing where I was looking, she quickly reached one hand back to cover the space between her cheeks. But the image was already burned deep into my mind, making my cock throb inside my pants.
"Haa, ha… i-it's over now. It's over, so g-go away…"
She sounded desperate. Her face was full of embarrassment, like she was looking for a hole to crawl into.
"Ah, go, go away! D-don't come near me!"
While her hand covered the space between her cheeks, it left a gap where her breasts were no longer protected.
"Ah, aaaaah!"
My fingertips sank into something impossibly soft. I could clearly feel the fabric of her clothes and underwear, yet beneath them was the soft, warm flesh of her breasts and the rapid beating of her heart.
"W-who said you could touch my chest!?"
It sounded like she was asking if I'd gotten permission. As if permission would have made it okay… Either way, I kept kneading and squeezing Park Eun-ji's breasts.
"Hiss, haaa…"
"Ah, get off. G-get off me—!"
I moved closer. Lying on top of her from behind, I rested my chin on her shoulder and pressed our bodies together.
"Behind you! B-behind!"
Park Eun-ji panicked. Maybe it wasn't panic. My erection, straining against my pants, was now nestled right between her cheeks.
"It's touching! It-it touched!"
The heartbeat I felt through my hands grew louder. It was probably just my imagination, but it felt like it was pounding dozens of times per second.
"I'll stay like this for a bit."
"Ah, no! I hate it!"
Sometimes there were relationships where bodies could mix but kisses were forbidden. I'd always thought that was just something made up in the media… but looking at Park Eun-ji now, I could kind of understand it.
This time her resistance was fierce. The fact that I was groping her breasts clearly bothered her.
"Ah, you fucking bastard!!"
"U-ugh…"
A sharp sting on the back of my hand made me frown. Park Eun-ji's nails were pinching and clawing at me everywhere.