episode_0092

‘…Hmm.’

Even after doing it herself, Cheon Soyul was flustered by her sudden action.

No matter how aroused she was, to suddenly press her lips like this?

And not to a man, but to a woman. Even if the other person was Baek Ayun, she couldn’t help but be flustered.

Even amidst this, she lightly moved her tongue. A gentle lick, the sticky exchange of saliva as their lips met didn’t feel entirely unpleasant.

No, perhaps it was rather good?

It was definitely a different taste from Lee Hyunjin.

“……A soft sigh.”

Around then, Cheon Soyul parted her lips from Baek Ayun’s. Baek Ayun shivered slightly, her dazed expression clearing.

To be clear at this point… Cheon Soyul was certainly not a homosexual.

She had a man she cared for, and those feelings were not so shallow as to be clouded by a mere moment of lust.

Paradoxically, that was precisely why she performed this kiss: purely out of carnal desire.

The satisfaction she felt from pleasuring herself, but beyond that, a growing sense of dissatisfaction…

It undeniably existed. Having already tasted the sensation of merging bodies with another, it was inevitable to feel a deficiency, even if the nature of it was different.

Though it was a long-winded explanation, if roughly summarized, the reason Cheon Soyul initiated the kiss with Baek Ayun was something like that.

Lips met, tongues entwined, and a cautiously extended hand caressed bare skin.

Cheon Soyul’s hand, having already pulled Baek Ayun halfway towards herself, was toying with her shoulder, neck, and collarbone.

“A soft gasp…”

A small moan mixed with a hint of embarrassment escaped. It was, of course, Baek Ayun’s.

Though her eyelashes trembled slightly, she didn’t refuse Cheon Soyul’s touch.

It wasn’t that she couldn’t. She could clearly push Cheon Soyul away, and beyond any justification, she had the strength to do so from the start.

But she didn’t. Why, why not?

There were many reasons, but it was also somewhat simple.

First and foremost, it must be remembered that Baek Ayun was also a girl suffering from frustration, no less than Cheon Soyul.

While it was certainly perplexing that the other person was her same-sex friend, surprisingly, there was no feeling of disgust or anything of the sort.

Instead, a rather fresh sensation seemed to slowly well up from her lower abdomen.

Simply put, it was sexual fulfillment.

Pleasure and ecstasy.

When lips had suddenly met, she was naturally startled. Nevertheless, the current situation was such that both Cheon Soyul and Baek Ayun couldn’t help but be aroused.

The man she liked was with another woman… Normally, people would feel sadness in such a scene—

But for these two, the standard was quite different.

In other words, it was more perverse.

It might not be to the extent of directly saying ‘I’m happy’.

At least they weren’t feeling despair and frustration at the sight.

It might sound like they possessed very lewd tendencies, but in truth, there was no denying that they actually did.

Now, even the faint resistance she had harbored was swept away by sexual arousal.

What remained now was only one thing: an unfamiliar, clumsy, yet desirable act of foreplay for mutual satisfaction.

“……”

It was Cheon Soyul who moved first. Her subtly seductive gaze soon landed on Baek Ayun’s thighs, and her hand followed suit.

A soft thump.

“A soft gasp, a moan…”

The power of that rather intimate touch was intensely strong. Baek Ayun straightened her slightly bent waist, letting out a cry of pleasure.

There was still confusion. Yet, an accompanying level of arousal made it not unwelcome.

So what was there to hesitate about? Baek Ayun, perhaps like Cheon Soyul, lost her normal judgment and willingly lay down.

The dormitory hallway floor, lightly touching her, was a little cold.

Baek Ayun, with hazy eyes, reached out her hand, and after wandering aimlessly for a while, it finally settled on Cheon Soyul’s waist.

Cheon Soyul blinked, confused. Baek Ayun subtly turned her head, as if embarrassed.

“W-what, what. I just thought I might touch you a little too, uh, yes. Wasn’t that what we were doing…?”

“…No, well, yes. It is, but.”

“…Then it’s fine…”

Even Cheon Soyul’s reluctant reply was still a reply, so perhaps she felt somewhat relieved.

Baek Ayun let out a short sigh and began to move more actively.

“……! A soft sound.”

She slid her small, fern-like hand beneath Cheon Soyul’s top. And so, using the cool sensation, she thoroughly massaged her bare skin.

In a way, it was a rather clumsy act even to call it foreplay… But if the body of the person being touched was aroused to its limit, the story changed.

Cheon Soyul, with a rare look of surprise, shivered and looked uneasily at Baek Ayun.

Was she a little nervous? The hand gestures that had moved skillfully just moments before were now still.

“Hmm…”

Baek Ayun was quite satisfied with her friend’s reaction. It felt as though the lightning mage, who had been so cold, fussy, and annoying, was now being conquered by her own hands.

…What an exhilarating sensation. She felt as if she were being pleasantly electrocuted.

“A gasp.”

What about Cheon Soyul, on the other hand? What thought came to her mind when she saw Baek Ayun’s intriguing, intensely curious expression?

It was shame, of course. Not only embarrassment, but also an inner thought of ‘This isn’t right?’ inevitably came to mind.

From her perspective, she had initially reached out to Baek Ayun to relieve her lust, so why had the dynamic suddenly reversed?

Cheon Soyul thought, This feeling isn’t very pleasing, so I’ll change it back to how it was right now.

‘…Since I’m the one on top right now anyway…’

With that thought, Cheon Soyul abandoned the idea of maintaining a proper tempo and reached out to pull down Baek Ayun’s jeans.

Baek Ayun struck first.

Squish-!

“……?! A sharp gasp!?”

Her pale fingers targeted Cheon Soyul’s weakness, which was already exposed for all to see.

After all, wasn’t it she, Cheon Soyul, who had discarded her skirt and underwear to masturbate?

If so, she had no right to complain.

Baek Ayun thought so, and acted.

“Will this do…?”

She had never before pleasured anyone other than herself, especially another woman, so there was a slight feeling of nervousness.

Still, the other person was the same gender as her, wasn’t she? She might know dozens of ways to stimulate her.

Inserting a finger, forcing the already wet passage to open a little wider.

Then, with her deeply inserted fingernail, she playfully scraped the vaginal wall, making her ‘feel’ it.

“……!!”

It was as expected. Cheon Soyul silently distorted her expression, her ragged breathing conveying the sensation she was feeling, and it was a reaction beyond Baek Ayun’s expectations.

“Ah, a soft laugh…”

A not-so-good-natured smile appeared on Baek Ayun’s lips. What should one call it? A rather base sense of conquest and dominance.

The expression she thought Cheon Soyul might make, even if things went this way… She herself was making it now.

‘…You’re pretty, Soyul-ssi.’

It felt as if dangerous thoughts were sprouting rapidly. Baek Ayun subtly twisted her lips upward, her shoulders trembling slightly.

Could it be that a day would come when she could actually ‘attack’ Cheon Soyul in reverse like this?

That woman, who had always shown a cool demeanor wherever she went, was now captured by her, unable to do anything.

What an enchanting charm this was.

Even though she was on top, she couldn’t do anything. She merely tried her best to retaliate with unthreatening touches, as skillfully as she could.

Baek Ayun forcefully stopped her lips from curling up further. If she continued like this, she felt a truly lewd expression would form.

“A deep sigh of arousal…”

However, she let out a breath laden with deep arousal… and brought her lips to Cheon Soyul’s cheek. A soft kiss. Literally, a light peck.

“A startled gasp, a choked sound!?”

Of course, there was a moment when such skin contact alone could cause excessive stimulation.

Cheon Soyul, her legs stiff, turned to look at Baek Ayun with trembling eyes.

“A giggle.”

Baek Ayun smiled back at her. A playful grin, like the eye-smile of a night-dwelling demon asking if she wasn’t enjoying herself.

Cheon Soyul felt her mind go blank and numb at the same time.

‘M-m-what is this…?’

Baek Ayun’s attitude was beyond her expectations.

It was not just active, but utterly audacious.

Was this the price for having prematurely assumed that Baek Ayun’s personality wouldn’t allow her to act this way? Cheon Soyul felt unprecedented embarrassment and mortification.

No, of course, she was the one who had made the first ‘seduction.’ And she was the one who had considered mixing bodies with someone other than Lee Hyunjin, but?

She had certainly thought that she would be the one firmly holding the initiative.

Being unilaterally subjected to this without being able to lift a finger was not to her taste.

“A gasp, a choked sound!”

…It shouldn’t be.

It definitely shouldn’t be.

It’s not to my taste.

“A cry of pleasure…?!”

Strange. Something was strange. It felt like something was very, very wrong.

Yet, this unfamiliar pleasure, which she dared not stop, was terrifying Cheon Soyul.

And Baek Ayun began to grow even more audacious.

She reached out and slid her other hand inside Cheon Soyul’s bra.

“A gasp!”

Cheon Soyul had to instinctively clamp her hand over her mouth… and Baek Ayun leisurely enjoyed even that reaction, pleasing her.

Even if it wasn’t 100% consensual, that is.

Anyway, if they both found satisfaction, wasn’t that good enough? Baek Ayun had the idea that the pleasure Cheon Soyul was feeling now was her consent.

“……! ……!?”

Gradually, Cheon Soyul was nearing the point of breaking. She twisted her body, instinctively trying to escape, but.

“Soyul-ssi, just a little bit still.”

“A gasp, a choked moan…!”

In terms of physical strength, she had no means to contend with Baek Ayun.

Baek Ayun lightly pressed Cheon Soyul’s breasts with one hand and quickly subdued her.

Cheon Soyul’s body trembled violently. But she didn’t move further to resist.

The pressure she had just felt contained quite a bit of pain before it was simple pleasure, so she decided it wasn’t a sensation she wanted to experience again.

Perhaps she was starting to understand, just a little, the despair of a woman being forcibly subjected.

Baek Ayun drew a cool smile.

“You’re about to go, aren’t you? You’re twitching quite a bit, Soyul-ssi…”

“A choked gasp, a hiccuping sound!?”

“You can go. It’s okay. I trust you’ll make me feel good in a bit, so why don’t you just let yourself go?”

Cheon Soyul ultimately couldn’t refuse the soft voice whispered into her ear.

It was a voice somehow imbued with powerful magic. A feeling of wanting to be relieved immediately.

‘Ah, hah, I’m about to—’

Cheon Soyul ultimately decided not to suppress the stimulation and orgasm she was feeling, pushing aside her immediate shame and embarrassment to a corner of her consciousness.

Her waist lifted halfway.

“……”

“……?”

Around then, Cheon Soyul could see a young man sitting comfortably beyond the door crack, practically ‘watching’ her.

His eyes sparkling, as if observing a very interesting zoo exhibit.

“──Eek.”

Of course, the young man’s identity was Lee Hyunjin.

Cheon Soyul’s face turned terribly pale, but.

Even so, she couldn’t stop the rising sensations and her approach to climax.

“……A loud cry of ecstasy!”

Cheon Soyul’s body twitched and shook violently. A wet spurt, a wet gush…! What spurted out was a copious amount of woman’s fluid, and she inevitably collapsed, as if losing all strength.

Still, her eyes remained fixed on her most beloved boyfriend.

“……”

Cheon Soyul, who had been exhaling weak, death-like breaths with blank eyes, then thought:

‘Ah.’

I really want to die.