Chapter 120
Chapter 120
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: The Fight
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Squish... squish... squish...
The wet sounds from Shin Ayoung every time I moved my fingers.
"Ngh... hng... mm... ahn..."
And Yoon Hye-yoon's moans spilling from her mouth as she eagerly sucked my cock.
It was such an unreal situation, I couldn't help but think heaven itself might feel like this.
About three minutes passed like that. Yoon Hye-yoon finally pulled her mouth off my cock.
"Haa... haa... Oppa, how long do I have to keep sucking this?"
"The block didn't specify anything exact. But... I wanna cum in Hye-yoon's mouth."
"...Got it. Then I'll suck it faster."
My words must've pleased her, because she smiled and took my cock back into her mouth.
Slurp... slurp...♡ Sluuurp... smack... ngh..."
Her speed picked up so much her hair whipped around wildly.
And with it came the sound of wetness from below.
Glancing down, I saw Yoon Hye-yoon pleasuring herself.
Had she forgotten Shin Ayoung was right there? She was rubbing herself shamelessly fast, no care for appearances.
I paused her head mid-blowjob.
"Ngh...? What's wrong, Oppa?"
"This is punishment for sucking cock, so why are you touching your pussy?"
"Ah, th-that's... it's just too frustrating..."
Her tone was genuinely apologetic.
I'd only said it to tease, but now I felt bad instead.
"I'll handle your pussy, so just focus on sucking my cock, Hye-yoon."
"Y-yes... okay."
"Lift your hips higher and scoot closer to me."
Yoon Hye-yoon rested her breasts on my thigh and squatted down.
Perfect distance—my hand could reach her pussy just right.
I slid two fingers inside and scraped along her inner walls.
"Ahh! Ngh...! Hnng..."
She liked my touch—her ass trembled wildly.
Drops of her juices fell to the floor, and her mouth tightened hard around my cock.
A moment later, a reaction came from Shin Ayoung, who'd started first.
Her warm insides clenched around my fingers, and the squishing grew louder.
"Mm... hng... Oppa, faster."
She gripped my head for support and rocked her hips back and forth to her climax.
All while muffling herself as much as possible so Yoon Hye-yoon wouldn't notice.
"Ngh... hngggg..."
While Shin Ayoung caught her breath, I turned to Yoon Hye-yoon.
I wiped my pussy-soaked left hand on my clothes and groped her breast as I said,
"Hye-yoon, suck harder. I'm about to cum."
"Slurp... smack... mm-hmm!"
I timed my thrusts into her pussy with the rising urge to release.
A puddle formed beneath her, and soon I came, sending her over the edge at the same time.
Splurt... splurt...! Spluuuurt..."
"Mmm... ngh... hnng...!"
Yoon Hye-yoon kept my cock in her mouth until not a drop remained.
"Haa... haa... A-all done?"
"Good girl. Felt amazing."
I praised her and glanced left. Shin Ayoung had slipped her panties back on and was watching us.
She winked once and said,
"Hye-yoon sucked you off so well. Never thought that cute face could do something so naughty."
"Ah... ah! N-no, it's not like that."
Only then remembering Shin Ayoung was there, Yoon Hye-yoon yanked off her blindfold and waved her hands frantically.
But she couldn't hide her flushed face or the lewd scent wafting from her body.
"Shall we start the next game?"
"Y-yeah..."
Were we getting drunker? The tower kept collapsing more often than before.
But the penalties that came up were all light ones.
Kiss your opponent on the cheek, or questions like naming your best feature.
They seemed increasingly desperate, knocking blocks over quickly in search of something more, and with that, the soju bottle emptied faster.
Thud!
The third bottle was empty before we knew it.
Still, we wobbled on with the game.
Crash!
"Oppa... here."
The moment Shin Ayoung toppled the tower, she handed me the block.
The highest level so far.
Shin Ayoung climbed on top of me with glazed eyes and straddled me face-to-face.
She'd been naked from previous penalties, so her hot body heat hit me right away.
She pressed her pussy right against my cock and started rocking slowly up and down.
No insertion, sure, but anyone seeing this would swear we were fucking.
My cock rubbed against her thick labia, her juices trickling down the shaft.
As that ambiguous pleasure built, Yoon Hye-yoon sidled up beside us.
Breathing raggedly, her eyes locked on our genitals.
Like she was standing guard in case of any insertion.
Shin Ayoung seemed to love the attention—she shook her hips faster and moaned louder.
"Hng... Oppa's cock is so hot and hard... feels so good♡"
"That good, huh?"
"Yesss. But... what if it slips in like this?"
"N-no! I'll watch to make sure it doesn't."
Yoon Hye-yoon radiated determination to pull it out herself if needed.
I gazed at her cute expression and started moving my cock.
"Ahhn... faster...! Haan... hng...♡"
Her aroused moans filled the room, her pussy twitching faster in response.
And Yoon Hye-yoon leaning in close, secretly masturbating right by our faces.
Dopamine flooded my brain.
Even more than during regular sex—my reason was melting away.
I couldn't hold out much longer.
No insertion, and still this much pleasure.
"I'm gonna cum."
"Cum just like this...!"
"Cumming...!"
I flopped back as fountains shot up onto her chest.
Shin Ayoung had been grinding hard—cum splattered across my torso too.
Yoon Hye-yoon scooped it up with her fingers, brought it to her lips, then leaned in to lick it all off one by one.
Smack... smack... nghaa...♡"
We'd long forgotten the game. Our brains, drunk on booze and arousal,
instinctively knew we were all thinking the same thing.
Should I just pin them down right now? That's when a signal came from below.
Tension released with my orgasm—my bladder felt ready to burst as my balls throbbed.
"Gonna hit the bathroom quick."
"Okay."
"Hurry back..."
I'd just cum grinding against Oppa, but my pussy burned hotter than ever.
Unquenched lust. If only I could shove Oppa's cock inside deep and hard...
What had gone wrong? Semester's end today—I'd planned to spend the night making love and finally hear his answer to my confession.
But that girl in front of me ruined everything.
Brown wavy hair, innocent face.
Great figure and gym-toned muscles.
At first glance, I'd pegged her as a vixen seducing my Oppa.
But talking to her more revealed a unique charm.
Pure innocence and adorable personality.
And now that girl was rubbing her pussy to soothe herself.
Turned on from watching us, pretending otherwise while stealing glances at me.
This couldn't go on forever. Sex, confession—everything would fizzle out.
I couldn't allow that.
"Hye-yoon. Wanna talk for a sec?"
"Huh!? Uh... Unnie? Why?"
She stopped her hand abruptly and looked at me. Even as a fellow woman, it was too cute.
I steadied my softening expression and spoke slowly.
"You like Oppa, right?"
"...Yeah."
She seemed to read my intent, pausing before answering firmly.
"What about him made you fall?"
"Handsome face, tall... hardworking, great body, smart... perfect. And so kind."
"...You know I like him too, right?"
"Yeah. But I can't give up either. My feelings are too deep now..."
My face was dead serious.
Hye-yoon seemed just as earnest.
From what Oppa said last time, they'd known each other over three months in reality.
In a way, longer than me.
"I've confessed to him multiple times already. But he dodges, like something's holding him back. I know he has feelings for me, though."
"Ah... same here. I confessed last time, and he asked me to wait..."
Hye-yoon had confessed too?
Drunk as we were, words poured out unfiltered.
"So I came today for a clear answer. Then you showed up. I lost control and snapped harshly. Sorry."
"No... I came to confess again today too... I was on edge."
Same page, huh. I couldn't help but smile. Yoon Hye-yoon smiled back.
"Wanna hear Oppa's real answer today? Figure out why he's doing this?"
"Sure. It'll never end otherwise... But how?"
"Well..."
Whoooosh...
I unleashed a massive piss and flushed.
Heading to the sink to wash up, the mirror showed my flushed, dazed face. Time for a splash.
Cranking the knob right, cold water hit my face and snapped me awake.
Memories bubbled up.
Shin Ayoung all dolled up cute today, Yoon Hye-yoon bringing booze in sexy lingerie.
Their words from before echoed.
'I was gonna wait till end of semester for your answer, but I can't anymore.'
'Me too... I can't just sit by. First guy I've truly fallen for. I hate that.'
Shin Ayoung's constant advances, Yoon Hye-yoon's recent confession.
Perfect timing with semester end—they'd clearly come prepared.
Driving me insane.
Both too captivating to choose just one.
How do you even pick?
Shin Ayoung, devoted despite knowing about the wireless-connected onahole.
Yoon Hye-yoon, my first real-world hookup, always so sweet.
And Han Hee-jin and Han Chae-ah, registered but untouched.
Dragging it out led to this mess.
Time to settle things with Shin Ayoung and Yoon Hye-yoon, come hell or high water.
Otherwise, it'd loop forever like a Möbius strip.
"Me first...!"
A huge shout snapped me from my thoughts.
Sounded like a brawl—fists and all. I flung the door open.
Unbelievable sight.
I blinked repeatedly, but it didn't change.
Then Shin Ayoung yelled,
"I liked Oppa first!"
"My feelings are just as strong!"
Shin Ayoung and Yoon Hye-yoon were grabbing each other's hair, fighting.