Chapter 28: Woo Hyunjin (6) + Kang Seojin & Hyun Iseo (1) [R-18]

“Hh, heuh…”

The breath hitching in her throat soon mingled with gasps. The sound escaped without her conscious thought, so honest it made her wonder if her own mouth had ever been so truthful.

“K-Keep… going. Like that.”

The voice that slipped from her lips sounded like a command, yet it was tinged with the desperation of a plea.

Hyunjin’s moans burst forth like a wave she could no longer hold back.

The heat coursing down her spine, her trembling thighs, the faint smile spreading across her lips without her realizing it—

This was, undeniably, pleasure.

“Haah… My Queen…”

He muttered the words as he pushed his hips deeper. He dared to press down on her thighs, offering up every sensation from his lower body as a tribute.

Hyunjin’s brow remained slightly furrowed with tension, but her lips soon parted.

“Ngh… Ah, there… More, like that…”

Without meaning to, she lifted her hips, opening herself to him even more deeply. This was no longer a calculated movement.

Once a woman’s gap was parted, it did not close again.

His cock measured her depths. Once, twice—with each of his advances, Hyunjin’s body responded with greater sensitivity, as if her sex had been prepared from the very beginning just for this man.

“Ha, haah… Nngh, there…!”

Hyunjin’s hips bucked, her legs spasming in the air. Her breathing grew rough, every exhale laced with a desperate tone.

“You shouldn’t… be putting it… this deep…”

The whispered words seemed like a reprimand to herself, yet her body only opened wider, craving him more.

The man simply pushed into her, serving her with his entire body. His eyes held nothing but an ecstatic, worshipful gaze. Every time her brow narrowed, every time a moan-laced sigh escaped her, he applied his strength with even greater devotion.

“If you do that… I’ll…”

Hyunjin’s hips bucked, her hands digging into his hair, but he didn’t stop.

The sensation flooding her from between her legs pulled at every nerve, and each time his hands squeezed her inner thighs, something inside her threatened to burst.

“My Queen… I-I’m close…”

“No, not yet, ugh!”

At his low murmur, Hyunjin cut him off as if to control him. Her fingertips slid down from his hair, unconsciously gripping his nape and shoulders.

In truth, Hyunjin didn’t even know what she’d said in response to his careful whisper. In that moment, the breath that exploded from her lips had swallowed everything else. It was pure instinct.

“Ah… Aht… Ha, haang…!”

It wasn’t the man’s whispers that filled the bathroom stall, but Hyunjin’s rising moans.

“Haah…! There, more… more… haang…!”

Her cries, from lips that could no longer close, made the small space tremble. As if driven mad by the heat, the man’s hips began to move with even more fervor.

Every moan she uttered spurred him on, drawing out the instinct between them. They were melting into each other, and at the center of that pleasure, Hyunjin finally reached her orgasm.

“…Hahng—!”

Her climax was a small, sharp burst, her whole body arching. Before she could even catch her breath, his lips were sweeping madly up her spine, her shoulder, her nape.

I came… from this man.

The thought never had a chance to leave her lips, buried again by the heat of his hands gripping her hips.

Hyunjin may have climaxed, but the man’s swollen cock was not yet under her control.

“Haah… ha… My Queen, please…”

His voice barely fell across her feverish skin.

The man’s hips were already caught in a desperate rhythm he couldn’t stop. He thrust fiercely, plundering her insides while trying his best not to disobey her command.

“Hngh, g-go ahead and come…!”

As Hyunjin cried out, slammed by his cock, the man’s body twitched with a sticky breath, and a deep place inside her pulsed with heat.

The belated thought that he shouldn’t cum inside her made him pull out, but the man, already ejaculating and trembling, was silent.

Kneeling before her, his cheeks flushed red, he seemed at a loss for what to do about the results of his actions. The semen that had trickled from between her legs flowed into the toilet bowl, and more of the same had dripped onto the bathroom floor in front of him.

“I-I’m… sorry.”

Hyunjin had nothing to say to that. The shame was contagious, spreading to her as well.

“The floor… is dirty. Get up.”

It was a matter of common sense, regardless of who had to clean it.

To the man, who was prostrated with his head bowed, her words sounded softer than a scolding. As soon as she spoke, he carefully rose to his feet. Still, his posture was that of a sinner awaiting punishment.

Hyunjin’s gaze drifted downward. It stopped on the spot that hadn’t been properly cleaned up in his haste to withdraw. The lingering warmth and the messy traces it had left behind.

“…How filthy.”

She muttered lowly and, without any warning, slowly brought her lips to that spot.

“Uwah!”

The man, who had never imagined such a thing, staggered.

The movement caused his cum-smeared cock to shift in her mouth, and Hyunjin shot him a scolding look. She let out a sigh and lowered her gaze again.

Taking his cock deeper into her mouth, her tongue licked from the root upwards, pushing up his semen and her own fluids, swallowing a little of what coated her tongue.

“Hah… Fuck…”

Slurp. When her sucking lips made her slender cheeks hollow, it felt as if she were drawing out every last drop of his unspent semen.

The man dropped his head, his vocabulary forgotten in the face of the cleanup blowjob. His expression was a mixture of heat, shame, and yet, a desire for more. He floundered in the unknown territory between wondering if she would put her mouth on him again or if this was the end.

Chup. Parting her lips, Hyunjin slowly stood up. She took a short breath against the strange sensation trickling down between her legs but quickly regained a composed expression as if nothing had happened.

“…There, right?”

She flushed the toilet and glanced up at the man. He was still standing there blankly, an astonished look on his face. Hyunjin frowned slightly, as if finding his reaction over the top.

“That was one round. It’s over.”

Her tone drew a clear line. She wrapped a large wad of toilet paper around her hand, wiped the wet areas, and adjusted her clothes before gesturing for him to leave.

Embarrassed herself, she didn’t look back even once until the bathroom door closed behind him. But a certain hot energy still trickled down her thighs, and a lump of her own unexpected, unusual desires remained.

After that day, she never saw the man again among the countless soldiers, but for the remaining two days, Hyunjin sometimes found herself scanning the crowds, trying to find him.

*

Meanwhile, the assignment process for the VIP Unit was quite complicated. The procedure for Iseo, who had been specifically chosen, was different from that of Hyunjin, who was unassigned. However, on the grounds that managing them separately was a hassle, Iseo was moved to the general barracks where Seojin was staying.

It was also meant to boost the morale of the regular soldiers, which had been flagging as the end of training approached.

And so, three days before the completion of their training, Iseo opened the door to her new barracks. The atmosphere was completely different from the one she had shared with just three other people.

The news that Iseo was being assigned to this space, which was already abuzz with just Kang Seojin’s presence, was received like a festival announcement.

Seojin sighed while the men swarmed Iseo before she could even greet them, offering to carry her luggage.

“Ah… Hello, I’m Hyun Iseo. There isn’t much time left, but I look forward to getting along with you all!”

Despite the chaos, Iseo smiled kindly and bowed her head. A momentary silence fell, followed by an even louder cheer.

Their barracks became so boisterous that even the surrounding units couldn’t ignore it, and it became a hot spot. It reached a point where, during off-duty activities that the drill instructors mostly turned a blind eye to, entry was permitted for a small fee.

It was the moment when the first and second-ranked beauties were exposed to all the men in a single space. In particular, Iseo, unlike Seojin, would blush at the sexual harassment and express her gratitude for their “kindness,” which in turn brought out a different, darker side of the men.

“Kkh…!”

When the time came, Seojin was being sadistically fucked, her tits shaken in front of Iseo, while Iseo herself was being treated preciously on a bed that felt full of love.

Even if someone was as rough with her as they were with Seojin, she would accept it all with tears in her eyes, which made their hearts melt.

“Aahng, it feels good… I like it…!”

The barracks, where the men could enjoy two women who were different in every way, from their appearance to their personalities, was sometimes divided into two factions, but there were, of course, those who enjoyed them both.

Naturally, the most powerful among them, their leader, was the man who had taken Seojin’s first time.

“Heh heh. Quite a spectacle.”

While Seojin, the quiet rebel, was bound hand and foot, her eyes covered with someone’s underwear and her mouth stuffed with a sock, Iseo was in his arms, worrying about Seojin and showering him with kisses, begging him to untie her.

She wholeheartedly believed his promise that he would release Seojin after she gave him 200 kisses.

“Umm…”

The man would occasionally grab Iseo’s face for a deep kiss. After dealing with a wild horse like Seojin, he found Iseo’s reaction—closing her eyes tightly and focusing on the kiss—to be cute. He was, in fact, using Iseo as a hostage, leaving Seojin on display as a spectacle for his own amusement.

Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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