Ch.219IF Side Story: Somehow, Everyone Seems to Like Me (20)

No matter how much I believe in the principle of “the more the merrier,” honestly speaking, I have my limits.

It’s not a physical issue. Mentally, it’s becoming a bit problematic.

It’s just… how should I put it? I’m tired. That’s the only way I can describe this feeling of exhaustion.

As a way to slightly torment Yeon-woo who made me feel this way, I touched her all over with my hands and gave her little pinches. Whenever her nipples tried to retract, I would suck on them slightly to bring them back out, then pinch them between my index finger and thumb, twirling them around.

At first, Yeon-woo’s body twitched and convulsed, but eventually, she completely went limp, barely able to breathe.

Only then did I get up again and washed myself once more.

I’ve taken multiple showers when it’s too hot before, but realizing it wasn’t because of sweat but because of bodily fluids made me feel a bit strange.

No, come to think of it, there must be sweat mixed in too. And saliva. After all, Yeon-woo had sucked on my breasts like a child at the end.

“…”

The fact that even in this situation, recalling that memory makes my insides tingle—I’m really something else.

But today, this is truly the end. I actually wanted to play in the pool a bit, but honestly, I think I just need to go to my room and rest.

I carefully wiped Yeon-woo’s body and wrapped her in a large towel again to prevent her body temperature from dropping too much.

“Mmnya.”

Still, it was better seeing her sleeping with a peaceful expression like she was having a good dream, rather than being completely limp like a frog.

“Phew.”

I let out a light sigh, kissed Yeon-woo’s forehead gently, and rummaged through her clothes again.

This time, there were panties included. The bra was… still small. I thought Yeon-woo’s breasts were large, but they must be slightly, subtly smaller than mine since both the bra and clothes were too tight. Still better than Seo-hee’s clothes though.

The problem was that due to our height difference, my navel was completely exposed.

“Let’s get to the room quickly.”

First, I needed to check if there was anyone in the hallway—

Thud.

But the door wouldn’t open properly. There was a sound of something bumping against it from outside, so I carefully peeked out and saw a woman sitting against the door.

Blue hair. It was Chae-yeon.

“…”

Chae-yeon silently looked up at me.

Ah.

Somehow, I feel like I know what’s coming next.

“Um… could you move aside a little?”

When I asked, Chae-yeon stood up and moved aside.

“Thanks—”

As I was saying that and trying to slip past her.

Chae-yeon hugged me tightly from behind.

“…”

Right?

This is how it was going to be, isn’t it? Well, I’m not sure what exactly I mean by “right,” but still.

“Chae-yeon, today…”

As I turned around to face her, Chae-yeon tightly hugged my waist and buried her face in my chest.

Then she peeked up from there, looking at me.

“…”

Without saying a word.

With somewhat sad eyes.

“…Ugh.”

After pondering for a moment, I let out a deep sigh.

“Ah, whatever.”

And with that, I wrapped my hands around Chae-yeon’s waist and lifted her up so her feet were off the ground.

*

I’m a pervert. Yes. I have no intention of taking back those words now.

But honestly, I think it’s a bit unfair to call only me a pervert. Although I did send the minds of three of my classmates from this resort, the future owner of a space enterprise group, and two seniors far into the galaxy, the truly unfair part is that I never pounced on anyone first.

It was all because they actively came onto me. They would admit this themselves.

So, it would be correct to say there are eight perverts here. Including me and Chae-yeon who’s in front of me now.

Chae-yeon was wearing a swimsuit under her clothes.

A sparkling silver bikini.

Her breasts were modest, but couldn’t be called small. They were just the right size to fit in both hands. Though not the same figure as mine—even so, the bikini was truly “micro,” making it indescribably provocative.

And from such a seemingly quiet girl.

On the bed was an air mattress meant to be floated in water, and a bottle of lube. Slippery, transparent lube.

“…Wow, you’re extremely well-prepared.”

I sighed deeply as I spoke.

“…Don’t you like it?”

She must have studied various things. She probably had been sharpening her knife too.

“…”

Not just her face, but even down to her chest was flushed red with embarrassment. Yet, she wanted to do this.

What man could say no to a girl like that?

I took off my clothes.

Sorry to Yeon-woo, but the underwear will probably get wet.

I carefully picked up Chae-yeon and laid her down on the air mattress. Chae-yeon covered her chest with both hands and looked at me with nervous eyes.

“That posture won’t work if you want a massage.”

I took her hands and placed them neatly at her sides.

Chae-yeon looked pitiful lying there, exposing her stomach defenseless.

You need to eat more.

Looking at her slightly visible ribs, that’s what I thought.

Squirt.

I squeezed some gel onto my hand. It was a bit cold and viscous, but not overly sticky. Rather, it was slippery.

I slowly brought that hand to Chae-yeon’s stomach.

Her body shuddered, probably from the cold.

The sound from my hands was lewd. Like the sound of wet flesh rubbing against flesh, similar to touching a wet pussy.

“Mmm…”

As I slowly moved my two hands, starting from Chae-yeon’s waist and gradually moving up to just below her ribcage, such sounds came from her mouth.

Moving my hands up a bit more slowly, the area below Chae-yeon’s breasts touched between my thumb and index finger. I slowly pushed up those modest breasts from below. They had elasticity, making them pleasant to touch.

Squelch, squelch.

Sounds as if Chae-yeon’s entire body had become a sex organ could be heard.

When my fingers went under the swimsuit, Chae-yeon’s body trembled. I could feel her hard nipples on the smooth skin.

This… felt erotic. Well, the situation itself was erotic, but how should I put it? That sense of transgression from touching “under the swimsuit,” the feeling of violating a place not visible from the outside, was fascinating.

The silver swimsuit moved with my hands. The sight of the swimsuit reflecting the room’s light twisting here and there, happening solely because of my hands, gave me a strange sense of conquest.

“Mmm…”

From Chae-yeon’s mouth came sounds I never would have imagined from her.

As I slowly moved my hands upward, the sex-oriented swimsuit that was barely holding its place with strings lifted up.

Her cute nipples were trembling between my fingers.

Squelch.

When I removed my hand, her wet, glistening breasts and my hand were connected by a transparent liquid. It looked like removing a hand covered in love juices, which was erotic.

I gently touched her nipples with my fingertips, then slowly moved downward. Back to the ribcage, and then to that thin waist below, where I wondered how all the internal organs could fit inside, and then down to the slightly more developed lower body compared to the upper body, which reminded me that she was indeed a fighting girl.

“Hyah!?”

A surprised sound came from Chae-yeon’s mouth.

Because I squeezed more lube, soaking that area completely.

I slowly spread her thighs with my hands as her body trembled from the cold. The mound of her pussy and the outer labia slightly protruded from both sides of the silver swimsuit that lacked sufficient fabric.

When I inserted my fingers between those mounds on both sides—her clitoris was stiff.

“Hnnng—!?”

As if she didn’t expect such a sound to come from her own mouth, Chae-yeon quickly covered her mouth with both hands, but my hands didn’t stop.

There was a slight difference between lube and love juices. The artificial, slippery gel versus the more liquid-like love juices.

Seeing the girl who seemed furthest from sex among those around me now flowing with enough wetness to wash away even the lube, I slightly lifted the swimsuit and pulled it to the side. The white skin underneath was completely exposed.

It was a clean pussy without a single hair.

I carefully stroked the middle with my finger. When I lifted my finger up to the clitoris and removed it, a long transparent thread followed.

“Hnngh… hnn…”

Looking at Chae-yeon who was trembling and slightly lifting her waist as if pleading, I felt mischievous.

I grabbed Chae-yeon’s waist and flipped her over.

“Eek!?”

Flipped over without being able to resist, Chae-yeon’s back and buttocks were already glistening. Did I spray too much gel?

No, this is better.

I took off my bra, sprayed all the remaining lube on my body, and tossed the bottle aside.

Then I pounced on Chae-yeon from behind as she tried to get up in fear.

I pressed my sticky wet body against her back and moved slowly, up and down.

“Mmmmng!?”

When her wet body stuck firmly to the air mattress, Chae-yeon was surprised. And she trembled as she felt something soft touching and moving slickly on her back.

I lifted my hips and then—

Slap!

Brought my pelvis down onto those luscious buttocks.

Well, I didn’t have a penis, but still.

Slap, slap, slap.

As I thrust my hips down, Chae-yeon’s body trembled. Perhaps her clitoris was touching the mattress?

Next, I stuck close to her and moved my hips from side to side.

I firmly grabbed her struggling hands and held them above her head.

“You want service, right?”

Whispering in her ear, I rubbed my entire body against Chae-yeon’s. Little by little, my clitoris touched those smooth buttocks, and I started to get excited too.

“Hyak!?”

I let go of her hands and slowly moved down to tickle Chae-yeon’s defenseless armpits. Her body trembled.

I put one hand under Chae-yeon’s chest and the other toward her pussy. Because of the vinyl material of the air mattress and the lube in between, no matter how closely I pressed my body, it smoothly wedged in between.

Chae-yeon lifted her buttocks as if trying to avoid my hand, but pressed down by my weight, she couldn’t escape and came back down.

As I moved my hand quickly, chap, chap, chap, sounds of something soaking wet could be heard.

“Haung!? Haang…!?”

Sounds like she was experiencing something for the first time.

Does she not even masturbate?

“Hngh…!”

But those moans soon turned into sobs.

“Hmm… hic, hmm…”

She was really crying.

“Oh.”

This was also a first for me, so I was a bit taken aback.

As Chae-yeon kept trying to get up by pushing against the floor, I slightly raised my body.

Maybe she was scared—

As soon as there was a little space, Chae-yeon turned her body around. Her body, soaked with slippery liquid, turned under me, softly squishing my breasts.

“Hic… face… I want to see your face…”

Chae-yeon said, whimpering.

“…Ah.”

How cute, really.

Seeing her looking at me with tears in her eyes and pouting as if upset, I instinctively pounced on her.

Smooch.

Chae-yeon accepted the kiss gently. Clumsy but passionate. As if she had been waiting only for that.

She wrapped her arms around my neck, but her soaked arms kept slipping. That was so lovable.

With just a slight movement of our bodies, we could feel each other. The gel was almost perfectly connecting our bodies.

“Then, let’s go together.”

“…Okay.”

When I gently stroked Chae-yeon’s already wet hair and spoke, she nodded with a smile. Even the sniffling of her nose was cute.

I moved up a bit to adjust my position so Chae-yeon wouldn’t be too scared. My panties had already slid down as much as they could, so I roughly pulled one leg out.

Slowly, I pressed my body against Chae-yeon’s and moved slowly.

It was a bit difficult to rub the clitoris in the missionary position. But Chae-yeon, as if she liked this position, put her hands on my back even while being pinned down by me.

Slowly, while rubbing the clitoris and searching—

“!!”

We both flinched as if electrocuted when we found the spot.

And then, I started moving my body.

Chae-yeon had already spread her legs wide and was clinging to me. I wasn’t sure if I was moving or if Chae-yeon was being moved due to our entangled position on the wet vinyl.

But it felt good.

It felt good to have Chae-yeon’s nipples rubbing against my chest.

“Ah, mmm, mmah!?”

Chae-yeon’s moans, as if she knew nothing, were also good. All of it was lovely.

Slip.

My hand kept slipping as I tried to grip the mattress. The sound of our wet bodies rubbing vigorously, the creaking of the mattress, the sound of us moving on the vinyl of the air mattress, all of it was erotic.

A feeling like I was about to come slowly rose from deep inside.

“Ah, mmm…!”

Chae-yeon’s arms and legs kept slipping from my body, pitifully struggling to hold onto their place.

“Ngh…kuh!”

Finally, with the sound of flesh hitting flesh, and our lower abdomens meeting, both of us decided.

With my waist fully extended and barely holding onto the mattress with both hands, I dripped love juices. Chae-yeon too, had something flowing down below her.

“Hmm.”

Chae-yeon’s legs fell down with a thud. I also fell onto Chae-yeon with a thud.

I moved down a bit. It wasn’t difficult. Because our bodies were slippery, I could slide down Chae-yeon like a slug.

“Haa… haa…”

I kissed Chae-yeon, who was barely breathing with her mouth wide open, deeply again.

And with both arms tightly hugging her, I rubbed our bodies together for a long time.

Ah, this could become a bit addictive.

…I don’t know where she saw and researched it from, but it seems like Chae-yeon found something incredibly amazing, I thought with a dazed mind.