episode_0040

#40

After that.

“Hng♡ Hng♡ Huhh♡ Uhh♡ Uhh♡ Uhh♡ Uhh♡”

Harin’s moans didn’t stop.

“Huhh…♡ Ahh…♡ Chuuhh♡ Chulp♡ Chuhh♡”

Harin’s kisses didn’t stop either.

“Hnngh…! Huhh…! ♡ There…♡ Uhh…♡”

Harin, gasping in Park Dong-cheol’s arms, showed no signs of ceasing.

Even after releasing white cum onto the hallway floor several times… just hearing Harin’s moans made my cock swell right back up.

*Creak creak creak creak creak♡*

“Tch. Harin…!”

“Mhhaa…♡ Hng♡ Uhh♡ Uhh♡!”

“Say you love me again.”

“Huaahh♡ Uhh♡ Uh…♡ I-I love you…♡ PD…nim…♡ Ughh♡ Hng♡”

“Again.”

“Luh…ve y-you…♡ Uhh…♡ Hnn…♡ Chuuhh♡ Chuhh♡”

“Keep going.”

“PDnim…♡ love…♡ Huhh♡ Uhh♡ I love… you…♡ Uhhh♡ Uhh♡”

Every time Harin confesses, my cock feels like it’s about to explode.

I know it’s fake. I know it’s an act.

Because Harin is an idol.

Telling fans they love them, flashing hearts, holding hands, making eye contact, blowing kisses—

It’s routine. For girl groups, it’s standard.

Especially those with an innocent concept like ours… We try extra hard to give that girlfriend-like vibe.

So I thought hearing hollow “I love you”s wouldn’t faze me.

But my chest feels like it’s being torn apart.

Like my cock is about to burst.

“Chuuhh♡ Churp♡ Chuuhh…♡ Hng…♡”

“Uhh… Ah…! Where should I cum this time? Hm? I kinda want to cover your face.”

“Hueeeng…♡ Uhh♡ Huehh♡ F-face… no…♡”

“Wouldn’t it be fine? Your face. Tch… Then confess to the manager while still dripping with cum. Yeah? Sounds fun, huh?”

“Mhhuaahh♡ Mhhuhh♡ Mhhuhh…♡”

“What? You don’t like it? Shaking your head again?”

“Hng♡ Uhh♡ H-haa…♡”

“Then tell me where you want it. Tell me yourself.”

“Huehh…♡ Uhaaah…♡ P-PDnim…♡ cum…♡”

“Yeah? Cum where?”

“Cum…♡ Haahh♡ Harinniihh♡ In my pussy…♡”

“Where?”

“Pussy…♡ Harin’s…♡ pussyhh…♡ Womb…♡ PDnim’s cum…♡ Hueeeng♡ Fill me… lots…♡”

“Tch… This isn’t enough?”

“Want PDnim’s cum…♡ Huaaahh♡ No condom… hehh♡ Hahh…♡ mhhugh…♡ Wasting it…♡ Hurry…♡ Inside♡”

“You’ll bear my child?”

“Hueeeng♡ I’ll…♡ I’ll bear it…♡ Huehh! PDnim…♡ baby…♡ Harin willhh♡ Haahh♡ Bear it…♡”

“Beg harder.”

“Hhuuuuhh…!! ♡ Uh♡ Uh♡ Uhh…♡ PDnim…♡ cum…♡ In Harin’s womb…♡ In Harin’s pussy…♡ Bbut♡ Bbut♡ Bhuuubb…♡ Please…♡ fill me…♡ Seed me…♡ Hueehh♡ Give it…♡ PDnim♡”

“Nghh… Shake harder. I’m close!”

“Huehh♡ Nehhaa♡ Hehh♡ Harder…♡ I’ll shake harderrr…♡ Holding Harin’s hips…♡ Huehh♡ Bam♡ Bam♡ Bam♡ Bam♡ with…♡ PDnim♡ Haahh♡ Cum…! Harin’s…♡ I-I’m coming…♡ Coming…♡”

*Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang♡♡*

“…Cumming!”

“Mmhhughh…♡♡!? Ughhkkhh♡♡!! Mhhuehh…♡♡!!”

*Splash♡ Splash♡ Splash♡ Blurb♡ Blurb…♡*

Once more, Park Dong-cheol’s cum floods Harin’s body.

“Mhhhuueeeng……♡♡! Hueeeng…♡♡!”

At the sound of Harin’s climaxing moans, I too sprayed a weak dribble.

*Pfft.*

…That was it.

Instantly, my cock deflated.

Not much different from when it hardened… but gone limp.

“Hueeeng……♡ Hehh……♡ Haa…♡ Ha…♡”

“Keh heh heh… Did it feel that good?”

“Hehh…♡ Nehhaa…♡ So good…♡ Feels… good…♡ Hueeem…♡ Chuhh♡ Chuuhh♡ Chuhh♡ Churp…♡”

Harin… kissed Park Dong-cheol as if it were the most natural thing.

Mounting him, embracing that disgusting face, their kissing sounds painted the scene.

“Mhhuehh♡ Huehh…♡ Chwaahhb♡ Chuuhh♡ Chuhh♡ Chuhh…♡”

After suffocatingly long kisses, Park Dong-cheol’s voice returned.

“……One more time?”

“…………Yes♡”

That day, Harin’s pussy was flooded with Park Dong-cheol’s cum—three times over.

*

“…Manager. I’m sorry. …Am I too late?”

Several hours later, Harin finally arrived at the parking lot.

“………No. Get in.”

“…Okay.”

Nodding, Harin sat in the passenger seat.

Even from afar, Harin’s state was… unspeakable.

Legs trembling, barely able to walk.

Face still flushed red.

And worst of all… the smell.

Harin’s usual scent was gone.

All that lingered was the stench of strong cigarettes and something foul.

An undeniable testament to hours spent pressed against Park Dong-cheol.

Carefully, I drove toward the dorm.

The roads were empty in the late night.

“…Manager. Are you okay? You must be tired….”

“…I’m fine. Had coffee earlier.”

“Okay…….”

Slumping, Harin lowered their head.

“…….” “…….”

Silence settled.

“Um…. Manager! PD-nim said… we can appear on next week’s music show too. If we… just keep doing what we did today, we can keep appearing the whole promotion cycle. The entire duration of our activities.”

“…….”

“W-with this… maybe can do more? If we keep getting broadcast time… fansigns, maybe even concerts…….”

“…….”

“…Manager?”

“Yeah. …Listening.”

“…….”

Though they claimed to be, Harin didn’t say more.

Instead, Harin turned to stare out the window again.

After another long silence, Harin spoke once more.

“…Sponsor.”

“Huh?”

“…Sponsor…… why did you agree?”

“…….”

I couldn’t answer honestly.

I couldn’t expose my filthy desires to Harin.

“…You heard everything back then, right?”

“Yeah. …I knew.”

“Sponsor… Why would you…….”

So I stuffed my lies with false sincerity.

“…I didn’t know how you all felt.”

“Huh?”

“If later, even one of you resented me—‘I actually wanted to, but because of the manager, I couldn’t’—I couldn’t stand that.”

“…….”

“If you don’t want to, don’t. Just say you changed your mind.”

“…Manager… do you want us to do it?”

“I…….”

Yes.

…I wish you would.

“…I don’t know.”

“…Is that so?”

“But after what’s already happened with you, Harin….”

“Back then, I told you… If the manager says so. If you want me to….”

The words “I’ll do it” came as silent lips, not sound.

I don’t know what feelings are behind this but…

Harin.

After another quiet stretch, spoke again.

“…Manager.”

“Yeah.”

“I like you.”

Screech—

I didn’t slam the brakes.

Even hearing Harin’s confession, I kept driving calmly.

So you’re doing it after all.

A confession.

“…I knew.”

“…I figured… you did?”

“Honestly, unless you’re blind, it was obvious.”

“Right… Mm… Yeah. Right….”

Harin’s shoulders slumped.

“…You know this can’t happen, right?”

“………Yeah.”

“And if it causes problems… we’ll both be ruined?”

“…I know.”

Harin’s voice was firm.

Resolved… yet trembling.

But instead of panicking like I should have, I responded just as calmly.

Harin. Is this confession—

Your true feelings? Or—

—Did Park Dong-cheol make you do it?

The question rose to my throat, but I swallowed it back.

“Manager. How do you… feel about me?”

“About you?”

“Yeah.”

Well obviously.

Saying I dislike you would be a lie.

After six years by your side.

Through countless hardships, seeing all your best traits.

And you’re an idol whose visuals rival anyone’s—how could I not?

“Obviously…….”

But…….

Every time I hear Harin’s voice now, I remember.

The rough moans.

The sweet pleas.

Even the “I love you”s not meant for me.

This Harin…

…as my lover.

“Obviously I like you.”

“………That’s a relief.”

Harin smiled shyly.

Then cautiously glanced up at me.

“M-manager. Then…… starting… today….”

“Yeah. …Let’s date.”

“…Hehe….”

Squirming happily, Harin grinned.

Then… carefully, their hand overlapped mine on the gearshift.

“…Is this… okay?”

“Yeah.”

So cute.

Face red.

Flustered by the smallest touch.

The textbook image of a girl in love but…….

Just hours ago, this same girl took three creampies from a middle-aged man.

That’s all I can think about.

My stomach churns.

And knowing this confession itself is orchestrated by Park Dong-cheol makes it worse.

Yet. Despite knowing.

Feeling the warmth of Harin’s hand, I couldn’t help but feel joy.

I really do like Harin this much.

Only now do I realize.

“Manager.” “Yeah?”

“I like you.” “…Me too.”

“I like you, Manager.” “…Yeah.”

“Manager…….”

All the way back to the dorm, Harin repeated those words.

But never once did they say “I love you.”