Ch.137137. I Like You

Suhyeok had to endure every time.

It was the same when Juyeon nestled in his arms with suggestive movements, or when Hana tempted him by openly displaying her body’s curves.

Though he often found himself engaged in skinship due to the atmosphere or semi-forceful situations, Suhyeok never took the initiative to touch the girls first.

It wasn’t because he lacked sexual desire.

He simply wanted to maintain Spirit, their precious group, at all costs.

But now that was an impossible story.

Having already left an indelible wound on Juyeon, Suhyeok was, paradoxically, burning with desire for Hana.

“Ah… mmph…!”

On the single bed, too narrow for two people to lie side by side.

Hana and Suhyeok’s hands were aggressively exploring each other’s bodies.

It was hardly a movement that could be called romantic.

Hana’s lips were creating new, hot marks on his neck as if determined to erase all traces of the wounds Juyeon had left.

Suhyeok’s neckline was gradually becoming soaked with saliva.

Meanwhile, Suhyeok embraced Hana, leaving hot kisses on her ears and forehead.

“…Hana.”

When Suhyeok pulled away his lips and looked at her, Hana forcefully pushed his shoulders back.

Suhyeok didn’t resist.

Instead, he used his arms to pull her closer, pressing their bodies together.

“Lee Suhyeok.”

A faint breath mingled with his name.

Another deep kiss followed.

Hana’s tongue and Suhyeok’s began to explore each other.

-Slurp, slurp, slurp, smooch

Under Suhyeok’s aggressive advances, Hana felt herself becoming even more aroused.

This was a scene she had only imagined.

What would an assertive Suhyeok look like?

What expression would he make when genuinely excited by her?

Hana could now discover the answer to that.

As if refusing to even allow her to breathe, Suhyeok passionately caressed Hana.

Suhyeok gradually moved down her neckline.

Hana grabbed his wrist and guided it inside her t-shirt.

Suhyeok’s eyes widened in surprise.

His advance momentarily halted.

“…It’s okay.”

She cast a spell on his hesitation.

“I want to.”

A clear expression of intent: don’t be afraid.

“As much as you want, as much as you like me.”

His reason eroded under her seductive gaze.

“Do it. Suhyeok.”

The informal address of “Suhyeok” rather than “Lee Suhyeok” was the trigger that signaled the beginning.

Suhyeok grabbed the hem of Hana’s shirt.

Lifting the fabric from bottom to top, Hana’s pale skin was revealed.

The faint line of abdominal muscles from her consistent exercise.

Above that, light gray underwear covered her intimate parts.

“Your underwear… the color is nothing special…”

Hana couldn’t meet his eyes.

Though her words were provocative, she still felt embarrassed.

“…It’s pretty.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

“Then you take yours off too.”

Hana grabbed Suhyeok’s t-shirt.

Both had removed their tops.

Suhyeok interlaced his fingers with hers and pressed his lips to hers once more.

“Do you… like kissing…?”

Even while exchanging saliva with Suhyeok, Hana tried to maintain a conversation.

“…Yes.”

“Then let’s do it often.”

Don’t just make me do it alone all the time.

“…Okay.”

At Suhyeok’s response, Hana’s hand began to move.

It was heading toward a private, deep part of Suhyeok that Hana had never touched before.

“H-Hana…?”

As her hand settled on a place never touched by another, Suhyeok couldn’t hide his surprise.

“What? Isn’t this what you wanted too?”

Hana naturally guided Suhyeok’s hand to her chest.

“Now we’re even.”

The sensation was softer than he had imagined.

Suhyeok was completely captivated by the feeling, like touching a soft pudding.

The two spent time exploring each other’s bodies.

Suhyeok caressed her infinitely soft parts.

Hana used her hands and mouth to caress a part of Suhyeok that was too hard to be considered part of his body.

-Slurp, slurp, slurp

Suhyeok’s member was hot.

It seemed like a third entity, separate from the rest of his body.

It was a mysterious yet hot sensation.

“…Does it feel good?”

Hana asked, looking toward Suhyeok who was covering his eyes with his forearm while she gripped his shaft.

He wasn’t covering his eyes because he didn’t want to see.

It was out of fear that if he watched the scene live, he might finish before they even started.

“…Yes.”

It felt more than good—it was driving him crazy.

Every time Hana moved her head, her golden hair kept stimulating his thighs.

“Then now…”

Hana flopped down beside Suhyeok.

“It’s your turn to move.”

Understanding her meaning, Suhyeok slowly rose.

His penis, glistening with Hana’s saliva, was already throbbing with bulging veins.

“I should pleasure you first, right?”

Suhyeok was about to lower his waist to bury his face between her petals when—

“No. Don’t.”

“Huh?”

“You don’t… need to…”

While she enjoyed pleasuring Suhyeok’s member, she felt embarrassed at the thought of him doing the same to her.

It was strange.

“But won’t it hurt then…?”

Though he had no experience, he knew they both needed to be sufficiently wet.

“…I’m wet enough, so it’s fine.”

“You’re wet?”

“…Yes.”

Though Suhyeok didn’t realize it, Hana’s lower region was already soaking wet.

Just from his caresses during their kisses, Hana was already fully aroused.

“Ah. But.”

Suhyeok made a face as if he’d just realized something troubling.

“What?”

“I don’t have… a condom…”

Having declared himself uninterested in dating, there was no reason for him to have condoms at home.

The same was true for Hana.

She had come to deliver porridge to a sick friend, and things had escalated—there was no reason for her to have such an item.

“Should I go buy some?”

Despite the mood, this seemed necessary for safety and consideration.

“…Don’t go.”

Hana hated the idea.

She absolutely hated the thought of breaking this flow.

“Then how?”

“You can pull out.”

“Uh…?”

Suhyeok wasn’t confident.

Of course, he could gauge the timing of his climax, but still…

“I want to do it now.”

Suhyeok also wanted to do it right away.

And he had heard somewhere that it felt much better without a condom.

“But what if…”

“It’s fine.”

Hana strongly pulled Suhyeok’s waist toward her.

“I’m sick of waiting anymore.”

Hana wanted to end the frustration of enduring today.

The tip of his glans touched Hana’s lower lips.

As she had said, her flesh was already moist.

“Do it. Suhyeok.”

At the sound of his name, as if under a spell, he slowly pushed his member inside.

A foreign sensation he had never felt before in his life.

Suhyeok almost gasped at the feeling, like his soul was being sucked inward.

“Nngh…!”

Hana also felt the unfamiliar intrusion for the first time.

To be honest, she couldn’t tell if it felt good.

But the mental pleasure of being connected with the man she loved, the relief that the end of her waiting had finally come—these released enough dopamine to numb the pain.

Naturally, Hana wrapped her arms around Suhyeok’s neck.

Still awkward, the two began to slowly find their rhythm, mixing their bodies together.

“Ungh…! Mmph… mm…”

It felt strange.

Every time Suhyeok’s member went in and out, she felt like strange sounds would escape her mouth.

“Hana…”

Beads of sweat formed on Suhyeok’s forehead, dropping onto Hana’s cheek and rolling down.

“Ahh… Suhyeok…”

Hana’s hand caressed Suhyeok’s cheek.

“I like you. Hana.”

“I like you too. Suhyeok.”

“I like you.”

In response to Suhyeok’s passionate confession, Hana gave him a deep kiss instead of an answer.

As their upper bodies drew closer, her erect nipples tickled Suhyeok’s chest.

-Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap

A conversation with bodies instead of words.

As Hana’s body relaxed, Suhyeok moved his hips more vigorously.

“Haa… ahh…! Aaah…! Lee Suhyeok. I.”

The stimulation must have been intense, as Hana pulled Suhyeok close enough to leave nail marks.

Suhyeok also began to feel a man’s intuition.

“Hana. I’m starting to…”

“Haah… ahh… ungh…!”

“It’s dangerous.”

“Yes… do what… you need to… ungh…!”

Finally recognizing the moment had come, Suhyeok pulled his shaft out.

Hot, lava-like white fluid splashed onto Hana’s stomach.

“Ngh…!”

The viscous white liquid.

The product of their love flowed thickly down Hana’s body.

“I’ll. Clean it up.”

Suhyeok hurriedly got up and grabbed some tissues.

He wiped Hana’s naked body gently.

Even these clumsy movements seemed lovely to Hana.

Is this what it means for the world to be rose-colored?

“Lee Suhyeok.”

“…Yes?”

Just as he was about to ask if she wanted to wash up, Hana tightly embraced his waist from behind.

“That was really good.”

A primal male satisfaction welled up from within him.

Suhyeok found Hana’s whisper from behind his back incredibly endearing.

“…Really?”

“Yes.”

“I’m glad.”

Just as he was about to ask with a satisfied smile if she wanted to wash up—

“…Want to do it again?”

Hana rested her chin on Suhyeok’s shoulder.

“I’m not busy today.”

It was much later when the two finally took a shower.