Chapter 165: More Than Friendship, Less Than Affection (1) (Mature Illustration)

After entering the semi-basement villa with Min-ah, who greeted me with an awkward smile.

I took a cursory look around the studio apartment inside the semi-basement villa where she lived.

A ten-pyeong space that still seemed a bit cramped for three people to live in.

If it were when the twins were young, maybe, but now that they’ve grown as much as they have, it must have been inconvenient for all three of them in many ways.

Since there wasn’t even minimal personal space, Min-ah and her younger sisters’ stress must have been piling up, knowingly or unknowingly.

At least, considering the women of this world with their strong libidos, it meant it would become difficult for Min-ah or her younger sisters to release their sexual desire through masturbation.

If possible, I should focus on relieving Min-ah’s stress during today’s sex.

For Min-ah, crushed by a sense of duty saying she had to take responsibility for her parents’ debt and her younger sisters’ future, that would be the most necessary element.

“Hey, S-Sung Taekyung, first of all…hic?!”

Therefore, the moment I made eye contact with Han Min-ah, I shared a kiss first.

That kissing is good for mental health is a fact that has already been revealed countless times, and besides, I too liked sex that starts with a kiss the most.

Because it felt like sharing love with each other in a true sense, not just pursuing pleasure by mixing bodies.

“Yaeup, s-stop, …ha-hup?!”

Han Min-ah, who was flustered by the sudden kiss, tried a weak resistance, but I had no intention of withdrawing my lips that collided with hers.

The more she tried to distance herself from me by pushing her body, the more I deliberately lowered my head and pushed my body closer.

The kiss that started with our lips colliding gradually increased in intensity every time Han Min-ah took a step back.

Licking teeth, mixing tongues, sharing saliva, sharing breaths-a few tens of seconds was enough to reach that series of processes.

Finally, when her back hit the wall of the studio apartment and she could no longer retreat from me.

I completely grabbed both her wrists and shared breaths more passionately.

“Heeuup, hap, eugeup….”

Even Han Min-ah, who had tried to say something several times, eventually reluctantly allowed her tongue and lips since I was determinedly focused on the kiss.

The starting point of sharing affection taking place in the ten-pyeong space.

Around the time I thought that start had continued sufficiently, I immediately moved on to the second stage.

“Huup…?!”

Releasing one of the two hands holding her wrists, I immediately grabbed her breast over her clothes.

Hye-eun too, Sihee too, even compared to Hwayoung Sunbae’s breast touched just two days ago, it was nothing short of a ridiculously small size, but.

Despite its small size, enough to fit in one hand, I couldn’t deny that it was a truly attractive breast.

It wasn’t just soft, but had quite some elasticity, and more than anything, seeing Han Min-ah’s reaction when touched was quite enjoyable.

She, who was like a tomboy even up until middle school, became a cute girl after a few years, and whimpering in a lewd voice reacting to my touch was an unbearable pleasure to me.

…But, something feels much softer than I expected.

Since I started touching over her clothes, I should have naturally felt the touch of two layers, clothes and underwear, but for some reason, I felt like I was touching her breast directly beneath Han Min-ah’s t-shirt.

“Huup, hu, huu-eut…!”

Moreover, this Min-ah also seemed to be feeling it particularly well, somehow.

With a thought of ‘what if’, I immediately asked Min-ah about the situation.

“Hey, Han Min-ah. Are you perhaps not wearing underwear inside…”

Tak! With a sound, her two hands pushed my body away.

“Ah, no?!”

“What are you talking about. You clearly aren’t wearing anything under your t-shirt…”

“Hey, hey! Sung Taekyung! More importantly, you punk, hey!”

“Huh?”

“J-just take a shower first! Don’t just shove your body at me without preamble!”

“Huh??”

Weren’t we right in the middle of the mood leading from the kiss to the next stage?

It was quite difficult to grasp her intention at once, telling me to shower first even while breaking this good mood.

“…Now?”

“W-well then, are you going to do it after sex is all over?”

“No, well… I suppose I would do it after sex too, but…”

“Y-you must have sweated a little coming all the way here! I’ll lend you the bathroom, so it’ll be nice if you wash up refreshingly and come out! Huh?!”

“……”

Of course, I generally tended to shower first before mixing bodies, so I had no argument against Han Min-ah’s opinion, but.

Still, her reaction like this, breaking the mood I had carefully built up just to insist I shower, was unexpected.

To the extent that she told me to shower first, breaking even the mood that could naturally lead to the next stage, the meaning implied in those words was essentially one thing.

“…Do I, right now, smell that much?”

Honestly, during sex until now, I had never paid attention to the sweat smell coming from me, so this reaction from Han Min-ah was a shock in a fresh sense to me.

Because I was convinced that in this world, the smell of sweat that I, a man, exude was actually a reward for women.

Hye-eun and Eunyoung Noona definitely liked my body odor, and in Sihee’s case, she was accepting my smell to the extent that she would even suck my dick, which had a much stronger male scent, every time.

Yet, such a reaction popped out from the mouth of a friend whom I’ve known for quite some time, and it came back as quite a shock to me.

“Uh-uh?!”

“It’s not like that. If it’s not my body smelling, you wouldn’t suddenly stop what you were doing and tell me to shower.”

“Ah, no… It’s not specifically because of the smell, rather than that…”

“Then if we continue just as we were doing…”

“Ah, no! I think it smells after all! S-so, even a simple shower seems like it would be good! Even a really simple one is fine!!”

I should have just gone into the bathroom immediately instead.

After persistent questioning, I ended up just confirming that there really is a smell coming from my body instead.

“Ah, uh, well, it’s not like it’s a lot?! B-but I am, y-you see, an Animal-type Awakener! My sense of smell is very sensitive compared to normal people, so i-it, just a little! even a smell that’s just a tiny bit seems to feel a bit stronger, uh…”

“…Okay, I get it. I’ll just wash.”

“Y-you’re not taking this the wrong way, right? Huh? R-really, it’s just a little smelly, so just wetting yourself with water is fine! That’s enough!”

“…I’ll wash thoroughly and come out.”

“N-no, that’s…”

I never thought I would be hurt over something like this at this age, but.

Even if the roles of men and women were reversed, hearing that you smell of sweat from the opposite sex was, in its own way, significantly damaging.

With a bitter heart, I threw aside the clothes I was wearing and immediately entered the bathroom/toilet.

Vowing that I would wash every nook and cranny cleanly so that such words wouldn’t pop out from Han Min-ah’s mouth again.

Watching Sung Taekyung go into the bathroom with a shocked expression, Han Min-ah felt uneasy.

Because she hadn’t anticipated at all that he would make such a bitter expression.

Han Min-ah, realizing belatedly that sweat smell is a sensitive topic for men, quickly corrected herself, but his expression didn’t relax easily, having already heard her say he smelled.

At first, it was just an excuse to buy time.

When Sung Taekyung finished showering in the bathroom and came out, I would wait for him naked and then proceed directly to sex.

If I did this, I thought I wouldn’t be found out that I, who didn’t have matching underwear, was waiting without underwear.

In that way, trying to reduce my shame, I ended up inflicting even greater shame on Sung Taekyung instead.

“Ah, damn it, I had other excuses, but… You idiot, really…”

Actually, saying that he smelled of sweat itself wasn’t that big of a problem to Sung Taekyung.

Rather, sex shared while sweating profusely and sharing each other’s body odor had become established as a preference for him.

The reason Sung Taekyung was shocked was the point that she said his sweat smell was unbearable, to the extent that it had to break the good mood we were having.

Even just that, for whatever reason, the fact that Han Min-ah made a mistake towards him didn’t change.

Whenever I tried to do something in front of Sung Taekyung, things always got tangled up like this.

Even during my school days, whenever the mood seemed to improve slightly, I mostly ruined it with my own fussing.

In high school, I wanted to help him, who was being sexually harassed by girls, but what I could do back then was merely not showing signs of being in heat towards him.

Furthermore, thinking of my friend, I told my two younger sisters too to cut ties with him, but recently, as a result, it backfired in the worst possible way.

Han Min-ah hated herself so much today, always missing the mark towards him.

This time too, for the crime of not preparing thoroughly, I made Sung Taekyung feel bitter feelings, didn’t I?

Since the result was already spilled milk, Han Min-ah ultimately had no choice but to look forward to the next time, thinking ‘I must not make a mistake again’.

In that manner, reflecting on herself, Han Min-ah spread bedding on the floor, took off her clothes, and carefully lay down on it naked.

Since she had already made a mistake, she had to avoid at least the shame of not even wearing underwear somehow.

Following Han Min-ah’s advice, after finishing a clean shower of every nook and cranny of my body, when I came out of the bathroom.

The first thing I saw before my eyes was her pure white buttocks.

Suddenly, on the bedding spread on the floor, she was naked, showing only her pure white buttocks.

Seeing that sight, a question naturally popped out of my mouth.

“Hey, Han Min-ah.”

“……”

“What are you doing?”

There was no returning answer.

Only the light of the fluorescent lamp was shining and illuminating her alluring back.