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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Simzy
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The smell of strong alcohol emanated from Soyeon, who was on his back.
However, she couldn’t be so drunk that she couldn’t control herself.
They had only drunk four bottles of soju.
Two bottles each.
It wasn’t a small amount by any means, but neither Cheol-jin nor Soyeon had ordinary alcohol tolerance. Two bottles of soju was just enough to get them pleasantly tipsy.
Despite this, the reason Cheol-jin pretended to give in and entered the motel was that he was also interested. Primarily sexually.
The feeling of her breasts against his back.
Her thighs he held over her jeans.
Her breath on his neck.
In this situation, what man could easily resist temptation?
Moreover, Soyeon was quite beautiful.
Not as much as A-reum, of course.
Creak. The cheap bedsprings made a noise.
Even as he laid her on the bed, Soyeon continued to pretend to be asleep. The unnatural sound of her fake snoring was the only sound in the quiet room.
Cheol-jin quietly watched Soyeon lying on the bed.
Her disheveled clothes, her slightly flushed face, and her awkward sniffles.
Cheol-jin’s face clearly showed his dilemma about what to do. Gulp, the sound of him swallowing echoed softly.
His mind was complicated, but his deliberation was short.
Cheol-jin pulled the cheap motel blanket up to Soyeon’s chest and said,
“I’ll be going then.”
His voice held a hint of regret. Honestly, he didn’t want to leave just like that.
However, negative thoughts outweighed his desire.
‘It could be a misunderstanding.’
Cheol-jin considered himself quite perceptive. So he had noticed Soyeon’s signals early on.
But he wasn’t sure.
Despite his perceptiveness, he was timid and lacked self-esteem.
‘Why me?’
It was a thought he couldn’t help but have.
Why would Soyeon, who was considered beautiful, send him these signals? There must be many men pursuing her, so why him?
If Soyeon wasn’t attractive, he might have thought they were a match, but that wasn’t the case.
So Cheol-jin finally gave up and turned around, but…
Grab.
That’s how relationships between men and women usually went.
Especially in their twenties, it was often like this.
Soyeon, who had sat up at some point, grabbed him with a bright red face.
“…Are you just going to leave?”
“I, I thought you were asleep.”
“You know I’m not.”
Her voice was sharp, but not accusatory. It was closer to trying to hide her embarrassment.
Cheol-jin scratched his head with an awkward expression.
“I didn’t understand. Why someone like me? I thought it was a misunderstanding…”
“It’s not a misunderstanding.”
“R-Really?”
He was now sitting on the edge of the bed. Soyeon had grabbed his hand and pulled him down.
They sat on the bed, awkwardly facing each other.
Soyeon still hadn’t let go of Cheol-jin’s hand, and at some point, she guided his hand. To her breast.
Fondle.
It was simply a man’s instinct to fondle her breast.
Cheol-jin flinched as he unconsciously fondled Soyeon’s breast, but Soyeon reached out and stroked his thigh. Cheol-jin’s thighs were surprisingly firm.
Soyeon subtly shifted her hand as she spoke.
“You said you’re not dating A-reum, right?”
“Yes. I’m not thinking about dating right now…”
“Why? Because it’s bothersome?”
“It’s a bit of a personal reason.”
Explaining it in detail would make the story too long. So Cheol-jin mumbled, with an expression that said he didn’t want to talk about it. He couldn’t very well talk about his childhood trauma in this atmosphere.
Since the main purpose wasn’t to discuss relationships, Soyeon didn’t react much. She just pushed her hand deeper. Her hand was now fondling Cheol-jin’s groin.
In fact, Soyeon was rather pleased to hear that he wasn’t interested in dating.
“That’s good.”
“Huh?”
“You said you’re not thinking about dating. Me neither. I’m done with campus couples.”
Cheol-jin didn’t know this, but she had been in two campus couples during her freshman year. Both within the same department.
They broke up for unpleasant reasons, and both men were now in the military.
After that, Soyeon became averse to dating. Especially campus couples.
However, just because she didn’t want to date didn’t mean her sexual desire disappeared. Without a boyfriend, she often had to relieve her simmering desires alone, and it was during one of those times that she saw Cheol-jin and A-reum.
Witnessing Cheol-jin and A-reum having sex at the MT was quite shocking for Soyeon. She hadn’t known sex could be so intense, and it was the first time she had seen a woman scream in orgasm.
The sight of A-reum clinging to Cheol-jin and moaning aroused even Soyeon, who was just watching. She even masturbated while secretly watching them. She had fantasized about being in A-reum’s place, being taken by Cheol-jin.
But that was just a fantasy.
She naturally assumed they were dating.
“You did that with A-reum even though you weren’t dating.”
She had found out by chance today.
That they weren’t dating.
“Then you can do it with me too, can’t you?”
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Frankly, I liked women. I also had a mild misogyny, but my libido was strong enough to override it.
After experiencing sex with A-reum, this tendency became even stronger. My mild misogyny was replaced by a greater sexual attraction.
Naturally, I wanted to have sex with Soyeon noona too. By the time I noticed her signals, I was already half-hard.
I was going to leave because I wasn’t sure, but…
Now I was certain. She was saying it directly.
“Then you can do it with me too, can’t you?”
“……”
Unfortunately, I wasn’t very eloquent. I didn’t know what to say to keep the mood going.
Instead, I showed her with actions.
I moved the hand that was on her breast around her back.
And pulled her towards me.
“Ah…”
Our lips met, and our tongues intertwined immediately.
What Soyeon noona and I wanted wasn’t romantic affection, but the release of our youthful sexual desires.
Smooch. Slurp, smack.
Our tongues tangled, exchanging alcohol-laced saliva.
Just like with A-reum, kissing a new woman always tasted strongly of alcohol.
I unclasped her bra over her clothes and gently lifted her top. Her bra slipped out, revealing her bare breasts. They were a bit smaller than A-reum’s, but still ample.
As I gently fondled them and twirled her nipples with my fingers,
“Ha… What are you? Why are you so natural at undressing someone?”
Soyeon noona, pulling away from the kiss, looked at me with a bewildered expression.
I smiled awkwardly and gently twirled her nipples.
“It just… happened.”
Actually, it was because I had undressed A-reum so many times. I also preferred undressing someone rather than being undressed.
I then reached for Soyeon noona’s pants. They were tight jeans, so I needed her help.
“Noona, can you lift your hips?”
“I-It’s fine. I’ll take them off.”
Soyeon noona got off the bed and took off her pants.
She was about 10cm taller than A-reum. Her shapely legs were revealed.
I naturally touched noona’s bare legs and slipped my hand inside her panties. A slick sensation greeted me.
“You’re really wet.”
“Sh-Shut up.”
“You’re cute when you’re embarrassed, noona.”
When I said that with a smile, she smacked my shoulder. It stung a bit, but her embarrassed expression was lovely.
Still, I had to make her pay for hitting me.
I skillfully moved the hand inside her panties. Instead of thrusting right away, I caressed the area around her vulva, teasing the clitoris hidden beneath its hood.
“Ah! Hnn…”
“Touch me too, noona.”
I guided her hand with my free hand. As her hand rested on the bulge in my pants, my cock twitched in response.
“It’s so hard…”
“You can put your hand inside my pants, noona.”
I said that and kissed her again.
We passionately exchanged tongues while groping each other. I inserted a finger inside noona’s vagina, and she gripped and stroked my cock through my pants.
A sticky, viscous rubbing sound echoed softly.
It was hard to tell the source of the sound. It could have been coming from noona’s already wet vagina, or from my cock, which was starting to leak pre-cum.
We fondled each other in an awkward standing position, then stopped when we were out of breath. A string of alcohol-tinged saliva stretched between us before breaking.
I looked at the disheveled Soyeon noona with heated eyes. Her half-undressed state was incredibly arousing.
As I reached for her waist, about to push her onto the bed,
“W-Wait.”
Soyeon noona stopped me.
“Why?”
“…Now that I think about it, we haven’t washed up. I want to wash up.”
In this situation? When my cock was about to explode?
When I looked at her with a dissatisfied expression, she took a step back.
“I-I smell! We’ve been walking around all day.”
“Do I smell bad?”
“I’m talking about me. Let’s wash up first, okay?”
Her voice was pleading. She was now asking me a favor.
I hesitated for a moment before saying,
“Then give me a blowjob first. I can’t hold it in.”
“…A blowjob? How?”
“Suck me.”
“S-Suck?”
She looked flustered, but… what was I supposed to do?
I took off my pants and underwear and thrust my fully erect cock at her.
“Either suck me, or let’s just do it. I don’t care about the smell.”
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