Confessing the Urge to Spank the Landlady's Ass [Geum Tae-yang's Secret Fetish for Kim Min-jung][2]
Will Tae-yang understand me? I hope he does! I like him so much...
As Geum Tae-yang's answer about her masochistic fetish drew nearer, Jo Yu-mi's expression grew steeped in even deeper desperation.
First love. To Jo Yu-mi, Geum Tae-yang was her first love.
And yet she carried a perverted sexual desire that was unlikely to earn her any kind looks. The thought of her fairy-tale first love looking at her with disgust terrified the twenty-one-year-old virgin Jo Yu-mi beyond measure.
"I'm only telling you this, Yu-mi."
To Jo Yu-mi, who was waiting for his answer with her heart in her throat, Geum Tae-yang let the silence hang a beat before finally opening his mouth.
"Honestly, I've wanted to be a little rougher with Min-jung and A-young too. That's the truth."
And then he spilled the damp, filthy desires filling his inner world.
"R-rougher...???"
Her voice jumped so high he could practically picture Yu-mi's eyes going round on the other end of the phone. Just as even dog shit can be used as medicine, Geum Tae-yang's thoroughly filthy, sordid urges were, to someone, a single ray of light. Jo Yu-mi, whose self-esteem had just crashed into desperate pleading, now had the foundation to revive her fighting spirit.
"Hmm... I didn't even know I had this macho streak in me... It's not sadistic like Sung Gap-yong or anything, but really rough — like a total beast. Like, say, smacking the hell out of Min-jung's and A-young's huge asses. Heh...!"
Geum Tae-yang truly seemed to regard Jo Yu-mi as something like a balls-out buddy. Human relationships can never be perfect, so even with people you love and are closest to, dumping out every last thing inside you is hard. The wild fantasies that had bloomed while he enjoyed an incredible sex life — fantasies he could never bring himself to confess to Kim Min-jung or Park A-young — he was now laying bare to Jo Yu-mi, whom he thought of almost like a same-sex friend.
"Y-you want to hit the landlady's ass...? That angel of a woman, Min-jung...?"
Gulp...
Geum Tae-yang's raw beastliness was on full display, and the masochistic female Jo Yu-mi swallowed hard and locked in, absorbing every word.
"That's the problem... Min-jung has this insane body, but she also radiates this angelic vibe... So even when we're going at it like animals and the energy feels so good I want to spank her ass, I can't bring myself to do it because I'm afraid she'll make that angel face and look like she's in pain..."
Geum Tae-yang's sticking point was that he was a macho, not a sadist. A sadist would take even greater pleasure from his superior position. But Geum Tae-yang couldn't. He felt compassion. That compassion flared especially hard toward Kim Min-jung, with her image of the kind next-door landlady, and it twisted just as fiercely toward Park A-young, the childhood friend he'd looked after since they were kids. So even when he wanted to unleash more violence at the height of passion, he always had to rein it back in.
"I-I see... Yeah, I'd probably be the same if it were Min-jung... She's so kind that just looking into her eyes feels purifying, you know?"
In this moment, Jo Yu-mi wanted to understand Geum Tae-yang more than anyone, and she held such deep admiration for Kim Min-jung that she grasped his struggle at once.
"It's more like this for me, you know? A conquest drive, I guess? Not just wanting to mess someone up. Facing a strong woman and wanting to satisfy her, wanting to charge in harder and drag everything out of her — that kind of feeling?"
When Jo Yu-mi empathized with the things he'd been fretting over and unable to say, Geum Tae-yang got fired up. So without a shred of shame, he kept flaunting and spilling even more of his sexual desires.
"If I'm being honest, I think I felt that during our first video call session. You looked really aggressive and wild back then."
He even went so far as to tell her exactly what kind of sexual appeal Jo Yu-mi had held for him all this time.
"Does that mean... doing that stuff with me was, like, pretty good...?"
Jo Yu-mi asked carefully, almost confirming it.
Is it real?? Am I reading this right?? Is my tomboy look actually appealing to Tae-yang sexually???
The worry that had been sitting in one corner of Jo Yu-mi's heart was none other than whether her tomboyish looks could sexually appeal to Geum Tae-yang. His words now meant that wild edge was more than enough to work on him, so she couldn't help sounding as careful as someone standing right before the summit.
"It's a little weird saying this between friends, but honestly, it was insane. I have such ridiculous sex every single day that I figured it'd be hard to get worked up over much of anything — but your solid body and that wild vibe were seriously hot, I'm telling you."
"Especially when you poured your whole physique into me like you were going to devour me — damn...!"
To that Jo Yu-mi, Geum Tae-yang poured out words that, from her perspective, were pure bliss. Jo Yu-mi was a female who held more than enough sexual appeal for the harem stud Geum Tae-yang.
"Hngh... hnn... hup..."
In that moment, rather urgent breathing sounds came through from Yu-mi's end.
Haaahhhh... I'm losing it... It feels so good... If it's Tae-yang, I think he'd love me exactly as I am... I think he'd take all of me... Hnnnnngh...!
Jo Yu-mi hadn't dated men partly because her standards were high, but she'd also been avoiding it to a degree. Abandoned as a child, she'd been terrified of a situation where someone would feel burdened by who she was, get tired of her, and leave. Her craving for a kind-hearted macho man was probably a reflection of that. And now, in this moment when that fundamental trauma of hers seemed to be getting cradled, she couldn't help getting so excited her breathing turned ragged.
"Yu-mi, what's wrong? Did something happen?"
But Geum Tae-yang had no way of knowing that, so he immediately assumed something was wrong and asked with full concern.
"Hey, Tae-yang. I've got a favor to ask."
She spoke up again.
"Yeah, hit me! What is it? You need more supplies?"
Geum Tae-yang urged her on in an eager tone, telling her to say whatever without holding back.
"Your rough sex fantasy... can you tell me about that?"
And just like that, Jo Yu-mi laid out her request without the slightest hesitation.
"Hmm..."
The next day, Geum Tae-yang stepped out of the bunker and stood in front of the landlord's front door, looking up at the sky.
Shaaaaaaa...! Shaaaaaaa...!
Coming down nice and hard...
Just as Park A-young's weather forecast had predicted, rain was falling.
"Please, if we run into anything like we expect, I hope it's only zombies we have to deal with."
Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.
Geum Tae-yang walked out into the rain in his reinforced suit. His footsteps were headed for Park Do-chul's garage, which Park A-young's alchemy magic had made even more formidable — so he could start up the Reinforced Custom Hummer.
"Aigoo! Min-jung! Why'd you bring so much stuff! Yu-mi said you don't need to pack all that, you know?"
Geum Tae-yang, already at Park Do-chul's garage, finished his final checks and called for Kim Min-jung and Park A-young. Then the woman overflowing with love, Kim Min-jung, came out in her suit loaded down with food. These weren't emergency rations — they were fresh foods where freshness mattered, prepared since morning because she wanted to give Yu-mi's camp at least one proper meal when they arrived, not just processed survival food.
"They're kids still growing, aren't they? And those kids have been eating nothing but processed stuff for months. It reminded me of when you were little, and I just couldn't leave it alone."
Thump. Thump.
Ignoring Geum Tae-yang's reaction, Kim Min-jung firmly arranged the food in the seat beside her. Once Kim Min-jung's maternal instinct kicked in, there was no stopping it — and on a day headed for a camp full of little ones, it was burning even hotter.
Damn... my wife is too cute... No wonder I fell so hard...
Twitch...! Twitch...!
With big things ahead, Geum Tae-yang was trying his hardest to stay rational. But watching Kim Min-jung in full mama mode, he could barely keep the corners of his mouth from twitching upward.
"I doubt anyone's going to break in, but just in case, I beefed up the security system to the point it'll turn any intruders into Swiss cheese. We should be solid for at least a few days."
Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.
Park A-young arrived at the garage next. With her current alchemy magic, permanent reinforcement of programs or active offensive weapons still wasn't possible. At least, with her overall level up to D, the duration had stretched to a matter of days. To make the most of that window, Park A-young had gotten up early that morning and reinforced the traps installed around the bunker grounds with her alchemy magic.
"Okay, then the rear's locked down too. So we just focus on the city situation and Yu-mi's camp as we push out!"
Nod. Nod. Nod.
Watching the external-situation monitors installed in Park Do-chul's garage, Geum Tae-yang heard Park A-young out and nodded slowly.
"Then let's roll, A-young. On the way to the camp, you're definitely the one who should drive."
Thud. Thud. Thud.
Geum Tae-yang walked toward the passenger seat. If it had felt like nothing would go wrong, he would have driven himself. But seeing the rain actually coming down in a steady drizzle, he figured vehicle cover was going to be more necessary than he'd thought.
Shaaaaaaaaa...! Shaaaaaaaaa...!
—Sssssssssssssssssssss...
At last, amid the pouring sheets of rain, Park Do-chul's garage door opened, and—
Vrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...!!!
—Geum Tae-yang's Reinforced Custom Hummer rolled out onto the street in all its imposing glory.
"Whoa~ the ride quality is killer! Usually vehicles like this ride like crap!"
This was essentially the first real drive since the upgrades. Remembering only the pre-reinforcement ride, Geum Tae-yang's eyes went wide as he made a fuss.
"Don't get that excited already. This Reinforced Custom Hummer really shines once it starts taking hits. The performance then isn't even in the same league as what you're feeling now."
She put on a deliberately indifferent face, but Park A-young liked that reaction from Geum Tae-yang. And so she could keep enjoying reactions like that, she didn't go into full detail about every upgrade she'd put into the Reinforced Custom Hummer. She was slowly reeling in the bait she'd laid.
"Hahaha! Can't deny that's an interesting claim. But I'd rather not find out about that performance today if we can help it."
Grin...
Pat.
Feeling proud of her, Geum Tae-yang rested a hand on the back of Park A-young's driver's seat and smiled, at the same time conveying his hope that a situation where their latest weapon would need to do its real job wouldn't come up at all.
But—
"Oh, for fuck's sake...! There was no barricade here a few days ago — why the hell today of all days!"
—his wish did not look like it was going to come true.