Chapter 117: Studying for Exams (2)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 117: Studying for Exams (2)
Miju resented Jae-ho for suddenly flying off to the US for a week without a single word.
‘I don’t care if he goes to America, but he could have at least told me beforehand.’
If he had told her even a day in advance, she could have at least seen him off. She felt a bit hurt that he hadn't given her the exact times for his departure and return.
Of course, she knew Jae-ho had his own work and circumstances. But she couldn't help feeling upset. Couldn't he have sent a text the day before? She had felt deeply slighted when she only received a single message on the day of his departure. She even worried that he didn't take her seriously.
That was why, when he returned to Korea and attended the same class, she deliberately didn't approach him. She subtly pushed him away, maintaining a slight distance. She wanted Jae-ho to realize how much she meant to him.
‘Do you have any idea how much I endured?’
She couldn't describe how lonely she had felt during that week he was in America. Masturbating alone at home had its limits. She wanted to see him and feel his warmth, but all she could do was talk to him on the phone.
So, she had prepared thoroughly to tease him back. But things didn't go as planned.
When he talked friendly with Ye-seul, she had been restless with jealousy. And every time he made a sudden move, her heart nearly stopped. Like when he grabbed her waist firmly after she mentioned she might have gained weight.
Thump, thump, thump.
Her heart had raced like crazy. She had been more than a little aroused. At the touch of Jae-ho’s bare skin, which she hadn't felt in so long, the desires sleeping deep inside her began to stir.
She could have endured that much. But when he rubbed her hands to apply hand cream, she felt her panties getting damp. Just smelling the scent of the hand cream Jae-ho applied made her excited.
‘I intended to keep my distance today to make him realize my worth.’
That was why she tried to stick to just studying at the library. But out of a sense of longing, she had impulsively suggested they study together at her place. Then, she had quickly and secretly paid for condoms.
She couldn't describe how embarrassed she felt when the convenience store clerk looked back and forth between her and Jae-ho while processing the payment. She had shoved them into her bag in a hurry.
And so, somehow, she had brought him back to her studio apartment.
‘What do I do now?’
The problem was that she had brought Jae-ho here without any real plan, and now her mind was a total blank.
“Alright, shall we study?”
Jae-ho casually opened his book.
‘It would be weird to start something right away.’
It was exam period, after all. They couldn't just play around the whole time. Right. If they studied for a bit, Jae-ho would eventually get in the mood.
‘He wouldn't have come all the way to my place for nothing.’
And if he didn't... Surely that wouldn't happen, but if he didn't...
Glancing at Jae-ho, Miju bit her lip.
‘Whatever. Something will happen.’
With that, Miju opened her book and began to study. The two of them focused on their work in the quiet of her studio apartment.
Scritch, scratch.
The sound of pencils moving and pages turning filled the room. It was a peaceful scene. However, contrary to appearances, Miju’s mind was a chaotic mess.
‘Is... is he really not going to do anything?’
She nibbled on her lip as she watched Jae-ho. He was calmly looking at his book, memorizing formulas. Why did his profile look so handsome today while he was focused on studying?
Suddenly, she remembered her seniors and friends saying that a man is most attractive when he’s focused. Miju felt like she finally understood what they meant. That sight made her heart hammer even harder.
Slowly, bit by bit, Miju edged closer to Jae-ho.
“Miju.”
Jae-ho, who had been focused on his studies, called her name and met her eyes.
“Yes? Yes! Huh?”
Caught in the middle of her lustful thoughts while staring at his profile, she panicked like a child caught doing something naughty the moment their eyes met.
“Why are you so surprised?”
“Oh, no reason. What is it, Oppa?”
“It’s just, I missed this part of the lecture. I can’t find the concept in the textbook no matter how much I look. Can you explain it to me?”
“Oh, ju-just a moment...”
Asking for help with the part he didn't know, Jae-ho leaned his body toward her. In that instant, the scent of his skin stimulated every single one of Miju’s brain cells.
Her body, already flushed from the tension of being alone with him and the loneliness she’d felt while he was away, was already being overwhelmed by hormones. She was filled with nothing but the desire to do something with the man in front of her.
She was barely managing to suppress her rising lust. There was no way she could focus on studying. In such a state, the sudden influx of his pheromone-laden scent was enough to turn her brain to mush.
She found herself unable to look at the book, her eyes constantly drawn back to Jae-ho’s. Was it because she was so aroused? Everything felt different than usual. It hadn't been this intense before.
‘Was he always this handsome?’
No. He definitely wasn't the "strikingly handsome" type... so why did she keep wanting to look at him?
“Miju, what’s wrong? Are you okay?”
“Yes? Oh, I’m fine. I was just thinking for a second.”
Miju forced her stalled brain to work and stammered through the formulas. As she struggled to explain the concepts to Jae-ho, every time she finished a point...
“Oh, I see.”
“You really paid attention in class, didn't you, Miju?”
His whispering voice was so sweet. And the way he nodded while focusing was so cool. Even his Adam's apple, bobbing as he swallowed unconsciously, kept stealing her gaze.
“D-do you understand now?”
“Thanks. I get it all now. If I get a good grade on the exam, I’ll have to treat you to something nice.”
“He-hehe.”
Miju felt her body heating up.
“Wh-why is it so hot? Did I turn the boiler up too high?”
Fanning her face with her hand, Miju felt her skin burning.
“Oppa.”
“Yeah?”
“Can I go wash up for a second? I’m sweating too much.”
Miju said, fluttering her clothes to create a breeze. She felt like she would melt from the heat if she stayed next to Jae-ho any longer. She needed to change the atmosphere somehow.
“Sure. I’ll keep studying on my own.”
“S-sorry.”
Miju hurried into the bathroom.
*
“Did that work?”
I muttered to myself as I watched Miju disappear into the shower.
It had been torture holding back. Pretending everything was fine while asking her questions was the hardest part. By then, my cock had already swollen to its limit. My eyes kept drifting downward.
The scent of her shampoo, the smell of her soft skin, and the fact that we were alone in her studio apartment kept making me more and more excited.
‘The biggest crisis was when I caught glimpses of her bra while she was fanning herself with her shirt.’
But I didn't pounce on her immediately. I was worried about grades... well, a little, but that wasn't the main reason. I wanted to make her even more fired up. I couldn't stop thinking about her secretly buying those condoms.
I wanted to make her a little anxious, and it seemed I had succeeded.
Whoosh!
The sound of the water made it hard to concentrate. Still, I forced myself to focus on the books.
Scritch, scratch.
I had to finish all the studying now so that I could spend a hot night with her without any distractions.
Not long after the sound of the water stopped, the door opened. Hazy steam billowed out from the bathroom. The scent of damp skin drifted to my nose.
Miju stepped out of the bathroom. She was wearing the sweatpants and oversized white T-shirt she had taken in with her, drying her wet hair with a towel. Her skin, flushed pink from the hot water, and her glowing face looked beautiful.
Every time she moved to dry her hair with the hairdryer, her breasts swayed under the shirt.
‘She’s definitely not wearing a bra.’
At first, I wondered if she’d left it off on purpose. But seeing her dry her hair in the mirror without looking at me, it seemed she just hadn't thought about it.
‘Is it a habit?’
Since her breasts were large, I figured a bra might feel too restrictive for her.
“Phew, that’s a bit better.”
Miju sat down next to me, her face still flushed. The scent of shampoo filled the room.
“...”
“...”
Neither Miju, who sat exceptionally close to me with her freshly washed body, nor I, who had been quietly studying, said a word. Without speaking, we simply felt each other’s skin and warmth where we touched.
Focus on studying? I had already reached my limit. There was no way.
This wasn't going to work. I had intended to walk the line and keep her anxious, but at this rate, I was going to be the one to explode first.
“Oppa.”
Miju turned to me and took my hand.
“Yeah?”
As she turned toward me, the loose T-shirt sagged, revealing her shoulder. As her shoulder was exposed, the round neck naturally slid down. Her cleavage was revealed, and the pink tip of a nipple peeked out from the edge of her large breast.
“How long are you going to stay like this?”
She leaned toward me.
“I can’t hold back anymore.”
“Miju.”
There was no way I could misunderstand what those words meant.
“Then, Miju, can I wash up too? I should at least wash my face...”
Miju grabbed my arm firmly.
“Don’t wash.”
“Huh?”
“You don’t have to wash, Oppa.”
With that, Miju pressed her lips against mine. A deep kiss. In her small studio apartment, we overlapped our lips, sharing breath and saliva.
“Mmm, ngh.”
“Haa...”
Miju, who had been excited even before her shower, rubbed her body against mine and kept pushing her tongue into my mouth. As if that wasn't enough, she pressed her body tight against me, squirming.
“Haa, haa. Oppa, this feels so good.”
My hands moved outside her white T-shirt, kneading her breasts. Miju’s eyes grew moist as she stripped off my clothes. She breathed heavily as her fingers traced over my solid physique.
We caressed each other deeply, tasting and sucking on each other’s bodies. I could feel Miju’s body getting hotter and her heart pounding.
Unable to wait any longer, Miju finished undressing me. I was now completely naked. My hardened cock thrust high toward the ceiling.
“Haa, seriously, Oppa...”
Miju gulped as she saw my dick.
“I bought these earlier...”
Blushing, she reached out to grab the condoms she had bought in secret. Looking at her, I asked.
“Miju.”
“Yes?”
“Wouldn't it be better to do it raw just once?”
I whispered to her. At the suggestion of going bare, Miju’s eyes went wide.
“But, you... you know.”
She hesitated.
“If we do it raw, I’ll get pregnant.”
Miju’s voice trailed off into a whisper.
“Don’t worry about that. I have a way.”
I had my On and Off skill, after all.
“It’ll feel much better.”
Whispering into her ear, I lightly bit her earlobe. It was soft.
“Hyut!”
Her ears turning bright red, Miju nodded.
“Let’s do as you say, Oppa...”
Embarrassed by the fact that we were going to do it raw, Miju covered her face with her T-shirt after she finished speaking. Her large breasts swayed as they were fully revealed.