A Professional Spirit Was Born
Once sex became work, a professional spirit was born.
“Ahhng! Ahhahng!”
—Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!
The lewd slap of flesh meeting flesh and Sa Ruby’s moans filled the bathroom.
Doing a half-assed job could land me with fraud charges, so I fucked her with everything I had.
—Riiing, riiing
“Sa Ruby, wait right there.”
Leaving her collapsed on the floor, I stepped out of the bathroom and picked up the phone.
“Yes.”
“Time’s up.”
“I’ll extend.”
“Understood.”
I extended the time and went straight back in to keep fucking her.
—Riiing
“Extension.”
—Riiing
“Extension…”
Only after three extensions did we finally leave the motel.
“Could you hold me up a little? My legs are shaking so bad I can’t walk.”
“Lean on me.”
I wrapped an arm around Ruby’s shoulders and we headed home together.
I’d given it my all until my stamina ran dry. I couldn’t even remember how many times I’d come.
Walking side by side like lovers with a woman whose name I’d only learned today—after mixing bodies with her—left me with a strangely complicated feeling.
The sweet scent drifting from Ruby beside me brought the afternoon’s events flooding back.
“Taebok-ssi, are you some kind of sex-crazed monster?”
“Huh? No?”
“Then why does it keep standing up again while we’re just walking?”
“Your body is pressed against me. It pops up on its own—what am I supposed to do?”
Normally after six hours it shouldn’t even be able to get hard. Guess my stamina really was something special.
On the way home we snuck into a public restroom.
“I finally took my first time today, and now we’re doing it in a bathroom too…”
“Quiet. Just take your panties off.”
I shoved my pants down to my thighs, pulled my cock out, sat on the toilet, and lifted her onto my lap.
My cock slid straight into her pussy.
“Hnnngh…”
“Make a sound and we’re screwed. But Ruby, what the hell? You’re turned on too?”
“Hnnngh… the situation’s hot, okay?”
I cupped her ass with both hands and slowly bounced her up and down.
—Schlick… schlick…
“Hoooh… so warm. Your pussy’s so tight and springy.”
“Nnngh… I’m gonna come soon.”
“Hey, you can’t come first—what am I supposed to do then?”
“Nnngh… I don’t know… why am I this worked up?”
“Hold it a little longer.”
—Schlick… schlick…
“Shh!”
“Hup!”
Footsteps approached the restroom. We froze instantly.
Several male voices drifted in. They entered, chatting while they took care of business.
I held my breath under the tension, but Ruby’s pussy started squeezing my cock tighter and tighter.
By the time they finally left, my cock was being wrung by her walls, right on the edge of shooting.
“Pwahh… they’re gone… hiiik!”
“I’m coming!”
—Pssshhh!
—Spurt, spurt!
Her juices and my cum erupted together.
—Drip-drip-drip
Only the sound of her fluids running down my thighs into the toilet bowl filled the stall.
Both of us bit back our moans as we rode out the climax.
“Haa… haa… calmed down now?”
“Yeah. Suck it clean so I can put my pants back on.”
“Yes… haaam~”
—Slurp, slurp, shloop
Once her blowjob had cleaned my cock, I grabbed some toilet paper, wiped away the mess, and pulled my pants up.
When I tried to wipe her too, she just pulled her panties on with my cum still leaking out of her.
“Heheh… somehow that makes it even hotter.”
I stepped out first, checked that no one was coming, then called her.
As we walked she whispered softly,
“Your cum keeps leaking… my panties are soaked through.”
The way she giggled with a completely blank face was insanely erotic.
Ruby had natural talent for adult broadcasting—she just didn’t seem to realize it herself.
Returning to the officetel and going into our separate next-door units felt oddly awkward.
“I hope things work out for you.”
“I hope what you said is true, Taebok-ssi.”
After our goodbyes I went inside. It was already the middle of the night.
A skyline overlooking the entire city.
A woman approached the man gazing out the window and straightened her posture.
“Chairman. The young master’s dedicated team has reported in.”
“Oh? What’s he been up to lately?”
“As instructed, we processed his firefighter exam as a failure.”
“Good work. My only son—if he died young somewhere doing that… Why the hell did he want to be a firefighter of all things…”
“After that, he spent the night with a female friend named Kim Sohee until the next day. Today he stayed six hours at a motel with his next-door neighbor, a woman named Sa Ruby, before returning home.”
“That’s my boy, all right.”
Still not looking away from the view, the man finally turned and settled into the leather chair behind the massive desk.
His face looked no older than his late twenties or early thirties.
The woman continued her report from across the desk.
“There was some discussion within the team that the young master may have begun to awaken to his power.”
“Hmm… then we’ll need security.”
“Here are the bodyguard profiles selected by the Strategic Planning Team.”
“Just one?”
“We judged her the optimal candidate to approach the young master at close range while concealing her mission.”
“Fine. Proceed.”
“Understood, Chairman.”
“Ah, and Secretary Kim. Come here.”
“Yes, Chairman.”
The woman called Secretary Kim walked around the desk and stood before him.
“Underwear?”
“I’m not wearing any.”
“Excellent.”
“I will serve you, Chairman.”
She knelt between the Chairman’s legs, carefully unzipped his pants, and drew out his cock.
“Magnificent as always.”
“Enough with the mouth. It’s been a while—I’ll sample Secretary Kim’s flesh instead.”
“Understood.”
When Secretary Kim lifted her skirt, her bare sex was fully visible through the crotch of her pantyhose.
The crotch had been cut open as if designed that way from the start.
She rubbed her folds with her fingers for a moment, then, once ready, gripped the Chairman’s cock and positioned her entrance against the head.
His hard length pushed straight into her soft interior in one go.
“Haa… magnificent, Chairman.”
“Always delicious no matter when I have you, Secretary Kim.”
“Then I’ll begin moving, Chairman.”
—Schlick, schlick
“Aaa… aaang…”
Only the woman’s moans echoed through the luxurious office.
Habits really are terrifying. The moment I opened my eyes in the morning I automatically got ready and headed to the gym.
I trained my body like always, left the gym, and ate lunch at the usual goshiwon cafeteria.
After that I came home, opened a civil-service study book out of pure reflex, and started reading—
“Aargh! I don’t need this anymore!”
I flung the book away.
Three years of grinding, and there was no hope left. I still didn’t even know why I’d failed.
Writing answers I had no memory of choosing kept happening over and over. Maybe this just wasn’t my path.
I bundled up every problem book, textbook, and lecture material and left the house.
All the way to the bookstore, regret and lingering attachment tried to drag my feet back.
“Welcome. Looking to sell?”
At the specialty exam-prep bookstore the clerk’s question made me decide.
“Yeah. All of it.”
I handed over the books and sent my lingering regrets with them.
Stepping outside and looking up at the sky, I felt a bittersweet emptiness.
On the way home I started planning my future.
Han Sera hadn’t noticed a thing, Kim Sohee only had a hunch. If things worked out with Sa Ruby too, that would pretty much confirm it.
I could become a walking good-luck charm.
I could fuck beautiful women and make money at the same time.
I was starting to understand why AV male actors reported such high job satisfaction.
Lost in steamy daydreams, I stopped by a mart and bought some booze.
The second I dropped studying, time suddenly yawned wide open. Until I saw the results with Sa Ruby I couldn’t really move on any plans anyway.
While walking home with the alcohol I texted Sohee asking if she was free.
She replied that she was in a meeting and busy.
Contacting Ruby felt wrong—she was in the middle of a major life change.
Taking the shortcut alley toward the officetel, I found the path blocked.
You’ve got to be kidding me.
Three thugs covered in arm tattoos stood in the way, looking at me and snickering.
In broad daylight, what the hell was this?
“Hey mister, we’re a little short on cash—mind lending us some money?”
The classic line left me speechless.
“Who even carries cash these days?”
“We’ll take a bank transfer.”
“If I go to the police and report you, you’ll get caught.”
“Yeah. Borrowed-name account.”
“Thorough, aren’t you.”
I set the plastic bag on the ground and walked straight toward them.
“What era do you think this is, pulling thug shit in a place like this?”
“This bastard… you wanna die? Huh?”
I wasn’t scared in the slightest.
“Stop polluting the neighborhood and get lost. Show your faces again and you’re dead.”
“Hey, hit him!”
Another classic line, and the three of them charged.
I front-kicked the first one back, bent at the waist to dodge the right guy’s punch, and drove an uppercut into his gut.
The left one flinched at the sight; I slapped his fist aside with my forearm and smashed him in the face.
“Gyaaah!”
“Guh! Can’t breathe!”
“Aack! My teeth!”
“What the hell are these guys…”
Just then a woman burst out of the alley shouting.
“You scum, threatening a passerby—I will—!”
She cut herself off mid-sentence, took in the situation, and approached me.
“Magnificent. To put down such ruffians in an instant…”
“You were coming to help. Thanks. I’ll be going then.”
“Ah! No, wait a moment.”
She hurried after me as I picked up my bag and continued on my way.
“Are you injured anywhere?”
“Not at all. I’m pretty confident with my body.”
“Magnificent.”
“Why do you keep following me?”
“I have business of my own this way.”
“Ah, I see.”
I tried to ignore her and keep walking, but the woman beside me kept drawing my attention.
Jet-black hair, black eyes, a sharp expressionless face.
And a suit that still clearly showed off her figure.
“Why do you keep glancing at me?”
“Ah, sorry. You’re beautiful.”
“Is that so. Then don’t glance—look directly if you wish.”
“No. I’m sorry.”
I forced myself to stop observing her and headed home.
Just as I was about to go inside I turned around.
“Why are you still here?”
She answered,
“I came to take care of business.”
