297. Birthday (1)

Public opinion was far more flexible than I thought, easily swayed, and stank to a disgusting degree.

The same people who were frantic to kill someone just a few hours ago couldn’t possibly repent and become good humans just because someone almost died.

They immediately changed targets, cursing the agency, then cursing the reporters, then fighting amongst themselves, and then, asking what had changed when the drug offense was still the same, they cursed that woman again.

After fighting fiercely to the point of utter disgust, overall public opinion ended up concentrating on the agency for failing to protect its artist.

Perhaps the biggest reason was that it appeared in the news that Jia herself had reported it to the police.

There was no sentence more impactful than her appeal about what emotions a mere twenty-year-old girl must have felt after hearing a suicidal hint from a colleague and senior she trusted and relied on (even if they were actually distant).

Therefore, the public decided to shift all the blame onto the agency,

and the members of their group, including Hinami and Jia, were all dragged to the agency as soon as the sun rose.

The result.

“Everyone’s quitting except us.”

Except for those two, all the remaining members withdrew from here.

Well, one person had no choice but voluntary withdrawal or expulsion from the moment they were caught for drugs.

The remaining members… perhaps they became disillusioned with the entertainment industry itself.

Or maybe they were afraid they might experience similar things themselves.

From what I often heard from Hinami, they weren’t exactly known for having clean private lives either.

It’s perfectly understandable.

“…They won’t be able to come today.”

“They probably won’t be able to come back for a while.”

But perhaps the agency wanted to persuade them somehow, because they were held at the company until sunset and still hadn’t returned.

It’s questionable whether you can even call it an idol group if a 5-member group becomes a 2-member group overnight.

Of course, it would be fine to send Jia and Hinami back since they said they’d continue, but sending back only the ones who agreed would be too transparent, so they probably wouldn’t do that.

They’ll likely keep them confined at the company for a few days to a few weeks under the pretext of personal safety and preventing extreme choices.

“Then it’ll just be the two of us for a while?”

“Probably.”

Of course, thanks to that, my place, which usually housed an average of three, sometimes up to four people, turned into a sweet, newlywed home for just the two of us overnight.

…Honestly, supporting three people was tough.

Obviously, not financially, but stamina-wise.

Sometimes, I thought it wouldn’t be bad to take a break with just Haeun.

“…”

“…Why are you smiling like that?”

“Just because?”

…Though it’s doubtful if we can actually rest.

I know her stamina better than anyone, anyway.

Well, no matter how tough it gets, it won’t be as demanding as dealing with three people at once.

I should live a bit more leisurely for a while.

…And celebrate her upcoming birthday.

**

“Hoo…”

Like the past few days.

With the curtains slightly pulled back in the dim room, relying on the moonlight.

There were no happier days than hugging the pillow and being pressed down by his hard body.

“Haa…, my nipples, touch them a little more…”

“Okay.”

Anyway, unlike usual, no one is here to disturb us.

There’s no need to be greedy or rushed by impatience.

Feeling his body leisurely heating up and slightly sweating, I just need to lift my hips a little.

If I act cute like that, he’ll soon press my body down onto the bed.

“Mm…, Haa… This new pillow is so nice and fluffy…”

“…This pillow is incredibly fluffy too.”

“You’re teasing me about gaining weight, aren’t you…?”

“You haven’t gained weight, but your breasts seem to have.”

“What are you saying, really…”

Even while chatting about trivial things amidst mixing bodies, his touch, tenderly hugging and caressing me, was so warm.

Unlike his hard, hot cock,

A little rough and calloused, yet soft with affection.

His hands, much bigger and thicker than mine.

“…Do you like my breasts that much?”

“You like my shoulders too.”

“Well, that’s because… they’re incredibly big and broad.”

“Same here.”

After lightly caressing my breasts, which didn’t fit entirely in his large hands,

he removed his pubic bone stuck tightly to my hips, kicked away the blanket covering only my calves, pulled me, who was lying prone, and sat me on his lap.

After licking his tongue during a brief kiss, now, truly naturally,

holding his sticky, wet cock in hand, he pulled it inside me again.

“…”

Staring intently at the scar on my shoulder, clearly visible even in the dim room.

Holding it in his mouth, licking and healing it.

“…Hold me.”

I straightened my bent back, making eye contact with him,

quietly closed my eyes, and kissed him as he held me.

Thinking that I wished time would stop like this,

while on the other hand, feeling the unstoppable time without regret.

Tick, tock, tick, tock, eventually time flowed and flowed.

The moment the second, minute, and hour hands overlapped all at once.

“…Happy birthday.”

“Mm.”

“You’re not surprised?”

“Your password is my birthday. …If I didn’t know that, I’d be a fool.”

“…That’s true.”

For the first time in my life, I

was able to experience what a happy birthday was.

I hadn’t received any gifts or anything yet, but

it didn’t matter.

“Now that I think about it, this is the first time I’ve said happy birthday to a woman.”

“Don’t lie.”

“It’s true.”

“Isn’t it because you broke up before the birthday passed?”

“I’ve never broken up in the first place. …I would have had to date someone to break up.”

“You trash.”

“Sorry.”

His past is dirty.

He’s not exactly nice either.

Even if he’s a man whose cock is unnecessarily big and overwhelms me every time,

it doesn’t matter.

He’s always by my side whenever I want him.

Just as he is my first man,

he must be the woman I tamed for the first time.

“Anyway, it’s your birthday, is there anywhere you want to go after we sleep and wake up?”

“No. I want to stay home all day.”

“Why? Going on a date after a long time would be nice. Tell me if you have a wish.”

“…Then don’t go to work and stay with me all day.”

“That’s a bit…”

“Whyyy. Last time, after doing a lot with them, you skipped a day saying you were tired. …Can’t you do it this time?”

“…I’ll think about it.”

I wanted to spend a little more time with him.

After work, I could spend the whole day with him,

I could always meet him in bed and in dreams, but

it was never enough.

Unlike me, he wasn’t always thinking only of me.

Of course, even while feeling that it might be a bit burdensome if he always thought only of me like I do…

Just for one day.

I wanted him to look only at me,

and not leave my side.

At least when held in his arms in this room, left alone together,

I wouldn’t need to feel inferiority, anxiety, exhilaration, or thrill.

I just needed to love him comfortably.

“…When they come back home, I’ll do all the plays you want, Master.”

“What makes you think I know what I’ll order you to do.”

…Actually, I didn’t want to fight unnecessarily either.

That I was the one who could stand closest to him.

That I was the one who could proudly stay by his side.

If you just acknowledged that… it didn’t matter what they did.

He’s too overwhelming for me to satisfy alone anyway.

“Anything. …If you want to get me pregnant, that’s okay too.”

“…”

…Even though I brought up such dangerous words,

instead of getting goosebumps, he’s a wicked man whose cock twitches.

“Why, don’t you like it? …You enjoyed the threesome with the pretty, famous, big-breasted sisters just fine, but you don’t like getting pregnant simultaneously?”

“…Don’t say things like that.”

“Whyyy. You can do it if you want to. Ye-eun would have no choice but to accept if you pushed it, right?”

“…”

“Hinami… must be desperate to have you? Already holding your cum outside…, Ah…♡”

Whenever he gets angry,

instead of suppressing it, he violently presses down the woman he was tenderly hugging.

Squeezing, squeezing.

He’s a bad man who arbitrarily takes his anger out on the innocent ‘baby room’.

“Haa…, …If you get me pregnant and abandon me, will you kill me?”

“I won’t abandon you.”

“You have to take responsibility for me unconditionally…? You took my first and my last… Ah…”

I wanted to receive all of that wicked man’s genes inside me.

…But.

Honestly, I was also a little scared.

Because if it really happened, I could never return to how things are now.

My body, which would sag, swell, and become battered.

I couldn’t guarantee he would still love it.

“Mm…, muffled…, Heh… muffled…♡”

“…Haa, fuck…”

“Heh…, Hehehe…♡”

But,

at least when I saw his sharp gaze looking down at me,

…no worries arose.

Just as I was tamed by him,

he too, because he found me cute,

adorable,

sexy, and attractive,

was flustered.

“…I’ll still fuck you even if you get pregnant, so take good care of yourself.”

“Pervert. …Even if my belly is bulging, will you still pounce on me when you get horny?”

“Yeah.”

“There will be plenty of breast milk from my breasts… will you suck that too?”

“…Yeah.”

“Seriously…, fucking disgusting, our Master…♡”

I didn’t need any other birthday present.

Nothing was more valuable than the certainty that he would always hold me.