episode_0126

Honestly, I never thought it would come to this.

Yes, let’s be honest.

To be truly honest, even though I knew it was coming, the idea of getting intimate with a man still scared me a bit.

“…W-what should I do.”

In the hotel room bathroom, Yoo Arin was clutching her face while dressed in a white gown.

It was fine that Kim Woojin had been brought to the hotel room by the vice chairman’s secretary.

I even tried touching him as if practicing in the middle, so I thought I was mentally prepared.

But when it actually happened…

When he entered the room, something felt frightening.

I tried to calm myself down while washing up, but my heart was pounding so much that I felt like I was going to collapse.

“How did Seo Yerin and Choi Eiseo manage this?”

Thinking about the seniors who had walked this path before me made my head spin. I didn’t want to fall behind them, but at the same time, I was afraid to proceed.

“Is this really just because of competitiveness?”

Isn’t it a bit much to have your first experience driven by competitiveness?

Trying to stay calm, I make an effort to compose myself.

I have to go out; otherwise, Kim Woojin might find it strange. But my steps were unsteady.

“How did I manage back then?”

Memories of when I visited Kim Woojin’s house suddenly came to mind. He casually asked me to touch his chest and suggested we have sex. I ask myself how I found the courage back then.

“Where did that courage come from?”

Ironically enough, the answer came easily.

“It was because it didn’t mean anything!”

It really didn’t mean anything.

Even if Kim Woojin touched my chest, or even if things escalated, there was no fluttering feeling or emotional exchange.

Back then, sex was simply treated as an experience, a form of exercise.

But now it’s different.

I’ve come to like Kim Woojin.

Sex is not just an exercise or an experience anymore.

It’s an act of sharing love.

“So, it’s embarrassing…”

Having this kind of experience for the first time, Yoo Arin felt so embarrassed that she didn’t know what to do.

“C-calm down.”

I have to act like nothing’s wrong when I go out. If I hesitate, Kim Woojin will surely worry and back off.

Having come this far, I couldn’t retreat.

With determination, Yoo Arin adjusted her gown and stepped outside.

“Wow, what’s this?”

Kim Woojin, sitting on the bed, was playing with some handcuffs he had somehow gotten hold of.

“Are you crazy! I’m not into that kind of stuff!”

The moment she saw it, Yoo Arin shouted urgently, feeling a tingling sensation herself.

Kim Woojin, looking dazed, responded as he pushed the item towards her.

“Hey, we don’t use these with first-timers.”

“What the hell.”

Although it seemed considerate, a frustrating feeling welled up inside her.

“Where did you get that from?”

Curious, she asked, and Kim Woojin pointed to a corner of the room with a smug expression.

There, starting from contraceptives, numerous adult items were laid out as if it were a hotel buffet.

“What? Is this room always like this?”

As Yoo Arin’s eyes widened in surprise, Kim Woojin shrugged and replied.

“No, hotels don’t have rooms like this. It seems like my sister-in-law brought them here.”

Thinking of the blonde secretary who must have diligently arranged everything, Yoo Arin sighed in disbelief.

“Hey, look at this. This is really expensive.”

“The sofa?”

A chair that seemed odd to sit on.

The leather itself looked luxurious and quite expensive.

As Yoo Arin puzzled over the slide-like structure, Kim Woojin sat down on it.

“This is called a love chair.”

“A love chair? It looks like a slide for kids.”

“It’s used like this.”

Suddenly, he lay on his back on the bulging part and gestured in a peculiar manner.

“If I lie down, you can ride on top.”

“….”

“On the other hand, if a woman lies down, I go behind and do it like this.”

Watching Kim Woojin react with a start upon being urged to wash up, Yuarin feels a strange sensation.

“Go wash up.”

Upon urging him to hurry and wash, Kim Woojin, shoulders slightly twitching, takes a peculiar breath before suddenly exclaiming, “Look at this.”

This time, he’s not pulling out a female sex toy.

“How many are there? Just buying these must have cost a fortune.”

Yuarin, leaning on one leg and crossing her arms, raises an eyebrow.

“Go wash up.”

“…What’s this now? Wow, what a size!”

“Hey.”

“…”

“You’ve been caught acting all nervous, so go wash up.”

“Hmph.”

Watching Kim Woojin avoid eye contact with a sheepish expression, Yuarin quietly revels in having taken the upper hand.

“Why? Feeling intimidated? Suddenly feeling guilty about doing it with a friend?”

“Well….”

After hesitating, Kim Woojin finally sighs, nods in understanding, and heads to the bathroom.

“There, well done, Yuarin!”

And as soon as Kim Woojin enters the bathroom, Yuarin breathes a sigh of relief, convinced that she has successfully set the mood right.

Feeling somewhat childish for not wanting to lose, she doesn’t care much.

“You little rascal.”

She chuckles at herself for trying to avoid talking about adult items, listening to the sound of the shower.

Sigh.

“…”

Sigh.

In the meantime, sitting around and trying out a love chair just in case was a secret.

—

“Hahaha! Look at that.”

“…”

“No, how can someone eat all of that alone? It’s really amazing.”

“…”

“Feeling tempted? Since there’s no room service in building C, if we want to eat, we have to order from the place that sells pizza right now….”

“Hey.”

As we watch a celebrity’s mukbang on TV, I absentmindedly stick out my tongue, only to be glared at by Yuarin sitting next to me.

It’s been an hour since we washed up.

We were watching TV while wearing bathrobes.

“Why? Not liking this? Want me to change the channel?”

With YouTube and OTT platforms being so well-developed recently, flipping through TV channels was surprisingly nostalgic.

Pressing the remote control buttons and looking for something interesting was quite fun.

Although the movie channel had quite a few annoying ads.

“A man and a woman are in a hotel room together.”

Yuarin, staring at me, begins to explain the current situation briefly.

“Moreover, both are only wearing underwear under their bathrobes.”

I wasn’t wearing any.

‘I shouldn’t mention it.’

I intentionally didn’t wear panties again because it felt uncomfortable. Thanks to that, the silky robe made me feel oddly unpleasant, but I had gotten used to it by now.

“They’re both adults.”

“…”

“Furthermore, there are, uh, adult items scattered around them.”

“…”

“And even! Even!”

Bang!

Yuarin slams the chair we’re sitting on, her face turning bright red.

“You’re sitting on a love chair?! Is watching mukbang really the end of it?”

As Yuarin vents her frustration and bewilderment, I scratch my head, looking at her.

“If you don’t like it….”

“Ugh.”

Of course.

After washing up, I intended to do it with Yuarin. After all, I was also a man, somewhat indulgent in desires.

So, I tried to, but when I touched Yuarin, he was so shocked that he refused.

“No, even lightly touching my chest startled you, and then… why…”

“It’s, it’s embarrassing.”

“What’s embarrassing about it? You’ve touched me twice already.”

“…”

“Besides, when your hand went lower, you hit me right away.”

Even when I reached out to caress, he just smacked my neck.

He claimed it was too embarrassing to bear, but then why did he bring me here in the first place?

“If you do this to a typical guy, he’d get annoyed.”

“Ugh!?”

Yuarin’s expression changes drastically as he clenches his lips in confusion.

“But I’m not like that.”

I smile and comfort him.

“No need to go through all that trouble. Just watching TV like this is fun, isn’t it? How about the loser of our game buys pizza? It looks delicious when I see people eating it.”

Smiling, I take out my phone to check if there’s a place selling pizza nearby.

Watching me intently, Yuarin suddenly gets up after taking a deep breath.

Thud.

He throws something at me.

It’s…

“Handcuffs?”

The handcuffs I was playing around with earlier. Puzzled, I look at Yuarin, who extends his hands with a flushed face.

“Put them on.”

“…What?”

“I said put them on. Since I can’t do it by hitting you. Just make it so I can’t hit you.”

Did I hear that correctly?

Thinking the TV volume might have been too loud, I mute it and ask again.

“What?”

“Hurry up! I’m Yuarin! The kind of girl who does things when she says she will!”

Even though I thought this kind of play for a first experience was a bit much, Yuarin, excited and worked up, quickly stared at me, urging me to comply.

“I don’t understand.”

In the end, I had no choice but to put on the handcuffs.

“…”

Yuarin stares down at the handcuffs on his wrist. He tries moving them around in a strange way, but they don’t come off.

“These are softer than I thought, but they won’t come off.”

Surprised by how sturdy the handcuffs were, he seemed to intentionally avoid my gaze.

“They really won’t come off?”

“No, they won’t.”

“You’re not kidding me, right?”

“Why would I joke about this, you idiot.”

“…”

His words were a bit harsh.

‘Come to think of it.’

Having the handcuffs puts me in an absolute position of power, doesn’t it?

I reach out towards Yuarin’s waist, grab the robe’s belt, and effortlessly loosen it along with my hand.

“Huh?!”

Thanks to the robe opening wide, Yuarin’s underwear, perfectly matching the black panties and bra set I took earlier, is clearly visible.

“You, you!”

Startled, Yuarin, who was about to say something to me, couldn’t continue once he realized his hands were tied.

He seemed to have realized it himself now.

That he had become the absolute weaker one.

As a Taekwondo athlete, Yuarin could be dangerous with free legs.

So, seizing the opportunity, I rush at her, grab her waist, and lay her down on the bed.

“Ah…”

Due to the vigorous movement, the robe slips down, revealing her shoulders.

I just realized that, due to the handcuffs, Yuarin couldn’t take off the robe.

“That’s fine as it is.”

Having successfully subdued the fierce beast, I grinned.

“This, this brat!”

I forcibly grabbed Yuarin’s chin to prevent her from squirming in embarrassment, then kissed her.

“Mm, mmmph?!”

I wondered if she would resist, but surprisingly, Yuarin’s tongue accepted mine obediently, melting softly.

The taste of fruit spread throughout my mouth.

It felt like I had just eaten fruit-flavored candy.

As the intense kiss continued, Yuarin’s body started to relax gradually.

“Mmm.”

She let out a slightly pained moan as if she had forgotten to breathe, so I slowly pulled back my lips, only for her tongue to follow mine.

“Hah, hah…”

With rapid, hot breaths, her tongue met mine again.

“More, more…”

Anxious pleas escaped her lips.