episode_0068

The Nation’s Sex Scene. Christmas. According to statistics, the month with the highest birth rate in Korea is said to be September. And if you count back 10 months from September, you arrive at a special month. That would be December. Especially around Christmas time in December, many babies are conceived.

Christmas was fast approaching. It would be my first Christmas as an adult. I didn’t want to spend this day meaninglessly. Last year, I was stuck in the dormitory contemplating my future and annoyed by the constant buzzing of gnats around me.

“Gnats? Are you talking about me? You little yellow monkey?”

“Ahem. Anyway, it’s not about that.”

…Quick on the uptake. Anyway, I wanted to make this Christmas meaningful. And after this Christmas, I would have to go straight into basic training, so I needed to release a lot of pent-up energy.

“Go have sex, you idiot.”

“I’m going with Woogwan. How am I supposed to have sex? He’s obsessed with baseball. We won’t have time for that. I need to finish up and then go.”

“Well, given his personality, he probably wouldn’t engage in such activities.”

I raised my phone and called Hyejin noona.

“Hyejin noona, do you have time on Christmas?”

-“Well, I’m not exactly busy… But you know, I’m heavily pregnant. The baby will be born soon. So, sex is a bit out of the question, right? Well, if you don’t have to have sex, it’s fine. Maengho, even though you’re young, you should go out and have sex.”

Ugh, she’s considering me even with her full-term body. I was touched by Hyejin noona’s generous heart. But emotions aside, sex is sex. I immediately called Hyuna.

“Hey, what are you doing on Christmas?”

-“Are you crazy? I’m in-season. And our team is strict; first-year players are prohibited from going out during the season. Damn it. Ah, I feel like I’m going crazy. Help me out. Damn!”

Hyuna, who joined the pros and has been playing since November, flatly rejected my proposal. I thought of meeting her this time since we hardly met after she turned pro. Guess that’s not happening.

From her voice, she sounded desperate for sex. Yet, she had players lined up for Christmas.

By the way, Hyuna was drafted by a team in Seoul. I heard it’s a subsidiary of the AT Group. Not particularly important.

“So, what about Joeun…?”

-“Maengho, I’m sorry. My parents asked me to come down for Christmas. Sorry. I also want to meet you, but… Sorry…”

“No problem. It can’t be helped then.”

Damn, rejected three times in a row. But there’s still one more person left.

“Sooyoung…?”

-“Maengho, sorry, there’s a lot of year-end family stuff to do… You know our house is different from others… Grandpa insists on spending holidays with family. It’s our tradition. Sorry… I want to meet you too…”

I expected this. She brought up similar reasons when we last met. That’s why I called her last… Damn, what do I do now? Then my phone rang again.

Could it be? Has she changed her mind?

-“Oh, you picked up quickly today?”

“Stop calling me, damn it.”

-“Oh, I see you were waiting since you answered so promptly. Actually, you seem happy.”

“You’re annoying.”

It was Im Jun-hu. Damn.

-“Hyung, your articles have been popping up a lot lately, did you spend money on them? They say they’re even selecting rookies for the national team this year.”

“What nonsense. Do you think they’d select a rookie like you for the national team this year? Cut the crap and get to the point. If you called to talk about that, I’ll hang up and block you.”

-“Ah, icebreaking, icebreaking. Just wanted to ask what you’re doing on Christmas.”

Damn, hitting where it hurts.

“I’m not doing anything. Bastard.”

“What kind of woman pretends to have it all by herself? No one to meet on Christmas?”

“Yeah, this guy.”

Receiving a scolding from the guy made my heart ache.

“Stop cursing. I have a fantastic proposal to save our buddy here, want to hear it?”

What is it?

“I have a senior from high school. He’s currently playing professionally. Do you know Kim Dongjin?”

“I don’t know. How would I know?”

“Well, if you compare ages, he’d be your contemporary, right? He even represented the youth national team. Won Rookie of the Year this season and steals bases.”

As he spoke, it seemed like I might remember who he was. He was the starting center fielder in the youth national team I followed as a pitching prospect. Once the memory started coming back, thoughts about that guy began to surface.

He mentioned how good my pitches were and talked about seeing me in the pros. He wasn’t a bad guy, right? …Maybe. Well, how can you judge someone after just a few weeks?

But him winning Rookie of the Year and being a base-stealer? He seemed clearly inferior to me now, yet my stomach churned for some reason.

“The tall, skinny guy?”

“Oh, yes. That handsome guy. Anyway, he said there’s a nice place to go on Christmas and invited us. You know, I’m somewhat good-looking too.”

Im Junhoo. This guy was somewhat good-looking too. Not as much as me, though. His physique was decent, fitting for a pitcher.

“But he asked us to bring along one good-looking guy, right? That guy did. So, when I heard that, I immediately thought of you. How about it, good move?”

“So where are we going then?”

“To a club. Why, you’ve never been to one?”

“….”

Actually, I had never been to one. There was no need to go.

“Wow! And here you are pretending to have lots of women around you. What a waste of a face. Come out with me tonight. Let’s have some fun. Oh, and if you show up wearing the outfit you wore at the closing camp, I’ll kill you. Okay?”

But wasn’t this guy a minor? How was he going to a club?

“Hey, aren’t you underage?”

“He has connections there. Actually, I’ve been a few times.”

“Good move. Kid. An athlete should train.”

“It’s not like I’m an old fogey. I can have some fun, right?”

…I couldn’t argue back. I had my fair share of wild days too.

“Anyway. Tonight? Okay.”

“Sure. Instead of sulking alone on Christmas, come out.”

With that, he hung up. Anyway, since it’s Christmas, should I buy some clothes the day after tomorrow?

—

“Darn, you said you’d kill me, so you just casually put on luxury brands and came? How much did it cost? Looks brand new.”

“Hey, my signing bonus alone is 500 million. It didn’t cost much.”

“Still, is it because you’re good-looking that clothes suit you well?”

“Am I only good-looking? My physique rivals that of a model.”

“Oh, unfortunate. I should stay away from you once we’re inside.”

“More importantly, when is he coming? Kim Dongjin.”

“He’ll be here soon.”

As Kim Dongjin started walking towards them from afar, even in the crowded Gangnam area, his athletic build stood out.

“Junhoo! Waiting for me? Oh, Mangho, hi!”

“Hey, you’re here? Are you two acquainted?”

“Saw each other a few times at Chungdae. Back then, you were a batting pitcher, but hearing you’re doing well this year surprised me.”

“Yeah, it’s been a while.”

“I thought you were good-looking back then, but you seem even better now. Baseball plastic surgery is the best, they say. Anyway, let’s have some fun today. Spring camp is coming up soon. Oh, right. How’s your team? Are the seniors taking you for basic training?”

“Me? I’m going with Woogwan-hyung.”

“I’m going with Junhyung-hyung.”

“Woogwan-hyung? Wow, I’m so jealous. Seriously. Who’s Junhyung-hyung? Park Junhyung?”

“Yeah.”

“Anyway, we’ve booked a room, so let’s enjoy ourselves properly. Many famous people come here.”

We loosened up with a bit of baseball talk and followed Kim Dongjin into the club. I was worried about Im Junhu being underage, but luckily, we managed to get in without any hassle since he seemed like a regular.

“Since I’m the pro senior today, should I take the lead? Mangho, no problem, right? I also called for you.”

“Okay.”

There was no need to refuse when money was involved. The room he had reserved was already set with bottles of liquor.

“Let’s have a drink for starters.”

At Dongjin’s toast suggestion for tonight’s host, we cracked open a bottle of liquor and drank it down.

“Ah, this is the taste of alcohol indeed.”

It seemed like Rosby was satisfied too.

“Hyung, did you not invite any girls tonight?”

“Hey, it’s Christmas, we should enjoy meeting new people. Why so unsure?”

“Not unsure. But Mangho hyung, are you worried? Have you ever met a girl before?”

Im Junhu looked at me with a worried expression. …I felt uneasy. Damn, can’t show anything.

“Yeah. If I combine all the women I’ve been with, it would be like Seokchon Lake, right?”

“Oh, come on… Anyway, let’s split up and look around?”

“What’s the plan? The MDs will help us out.”

“What are MDs?”

“Club staff. Have you really never been to a club before? What a waste of a face. Let’s hang out together when the pros arrive.”

I felt slightly offended. Well, one could meet women even if they didn’t go to clubs in the first place.

“Anyway, let’s go with the flow tonight. It’s Christmas Eve, let’s make some connections.”

“Okay.”

They said that and got up from their seats, leaving me behind. Thump thump, the loud sounds from inside the club echoed through the walls of the room.

“Mr. Rosby, I need your advice.”

“These girls here look like they’re at the level of prostitutes, just give your dick a workout.”

“Damn.”

Ignoring Rosby’s useless advice, I poured another shot, downed it in one go, and headed outside. As I stepped out, the loud EDM music started pounding my eardrums.

So damn noisy. I don’t understand why people go crazy in a place like this. Well, the flashy outfits do catch the eye a bit. I wandered around outside and then moved towards the dancing area. It was packed with people on Christmas Eve, and unknown women brushed against me with each step.

“Damn.”

I must have been drinking. I grabbed the hips of a woman grinding against me a few times.

“Who…?”

“……”

“Excuse me…!”

Damn, struck out. I let go of her hips and moved to find another pretty woman. Although I heard that woman’s voice again, it was soon drowned out by the music in the club. After wandering around until a song ended, I spotted someone who caught my eye.

“Oh, she’s pretty.”

Did she come alone? I approached her from behind and placed my hand on her waist. Whether it was the club atmosphere or not, she kept swaying even when I put my hand on her waist. Gathering my courage, I lightly pressed my semi-erect penis against her lower back.

She still didn’t turn around?

“Excuse me!”

“Yes?!”

After calling out, she turned around slightly. But being taller than most, she seemed surprised.

“How many of you came?!”

“With friends! We just came to dance!”

“How many?!”

“Three!”

Solid.

“It’s Christmas Eve?!”

“Yes!”

“Do you have a table?!”

“No!”

“Call your friends! There’s a room upstairs, let’s have a drink!”

“What?!”

Ten years, bounce off.

“Let’s! Have! A! Drink!”

“I usually don’t follow along, but I’ll ask my friends first!”

She quickly started typing on her phone. I also quickly sent a message to the group where the guys were and spent the remaining time dancing with her to the music. She seemed to enjoy it as she didn’t push me away.

“Shall we go now?!”

“Yes!”

After finishing a song, Dongjin returned to the room he had secured, where the guys were waiting for me.

“Well then, I’ll wait outside for my friends to arrive.”

“Yes.”

Taking advantage of her leaving, I sent the guys a smile of success.

“You’re back already? You found someone really fast, huh?”

“Of course, Mangho. Just because I’ve got the looks, they come running when I talk.”

“Geez, girls don’t stick to you because you reek of alcohol.”

“That’s not it! Ugh, seriously!”

Did I hit a nerve? This guy seems like he frequents clubs, so why the attitude?

While chatting with the guys, her friends arrived. Judging by their slight lateness, it seemed like they checked the room type before calling their friends. Her friends, who stuck together, were all quite decent.

“I’ll take the middle.”

“Okay. Then I’ll take the left.”

Out of decency, the most beautiful girl was left for me. Of course, the girls’ attention was on me, but with some fabricated small talk and alcohol flowing, the atmosphere gradually intensified.

“Phew.”

Glancing over, Kim Dongjin was already groping a girl’s chest inside her shirt. Taking cues from the atmosphere, I also slipped my hand into the chest of the girl who introduced herself as Jiyeon.

“Ha!”

She didn’t exactly refuse. Glancing over, Junhu was still not making any moves, just drinking.

“I’m feeling tipsy. I’ll quickly go to the bathroom. Keep having fun. If you need anything, let me know.”

Kim Dongjin pretended to be drunk and went outside. And his partner too. Enjoy your time, buddy.

“Junhu, this guy is still hesitating.”

I spoke up to help him.

“Hey, Junhu. Don’t you have any fun games on your phone?”

“Oh, I have an app.”

As I tried to assist him, he immediately caught on and took out his phone.

“Thank you, sir!”

“Geez, love for our seniors.”

After exchanging glances with Junhu, the four of us officially started playing the game.

“1 and 4, kiss!”

I was number 1, and 4 was… Junhu’s partner. A bit sorry, but it’s just a game. Kissing Junhu’s partner, I could smell a disgusting mix of alcohol and cigarette on her lips. But since my nose was already numbed by the alcohol smell, I didn’t mind and touched tongues.

As we played the drinking game and the mood intensified, Dongjin still hadn’t returned. Looks like he left first.

“Should we move to another spot soon? Have some heart-to-heart talks. It’s too noisy here, right?”

Since we had almost finished the liquor, I hinted and spoke up.

“I’ve booked a room nearby. But there’s one thing…”

Why did this guy book a room? Maybe he’s well-prepared because he’s a pitcher. I don’t know what being a pitcher has to do with preparedness, though.

“What’s wrong with just one room? Let’s go and drink more there.”

I grabbed the remaining liquor and stood up from my seat. The girls followed suit.

*

“Wow, the room is quite spacious.”

“Nice choice, right?”

“Junhu, you’ve got good taste.”

Praising his partner, Junhu’s mouth widened as if he couldn’t believe his luck. Looking at Junhu’s face, he seemed quite flushed from the alcohol.

“Shall we have some more drinks then? I feel a bit sober after stepping out for some fresh air.”

“Sure, let’s drink more!”

One bottle, two bottles. We finished the brought liquor and the drinks were almost gone.

“Mangho, give me a kiss.”

Smooch. While kissing, I began to play with her perky nipple. But what was this girl’s name again? Since it’s a one-time thing anyway, who cares? Is she a B-cup?

“Ugh!”

Moans could be heard from beside. Even if she was an Ada, she seemed to do well when the stage was set. Is it really an instinct engraved in men’s DNA? Enjoying the moans coming from beside, I began to undress her, whose name I couldn’t even remember.

“Ah!”

As I nibbled on her nipple, she let out a moan. Naturally, while nibbling on her nipple, I slipped my hand into her panties. It felt moist and slightly sticky. Already wet?

Slowly getting into the main game, I took off my panties and revealed my erect penis to the world.

“Wow… It’s so big, you.”

Her admiration! Indeed, this is the taste. Most women who saw my penis for the first time had this kind of reaction, but it always made me feel good to hear it.

“Suck it.”

Slurp, slurp. Her tongue teasingly explored my penis. Technically speaking, she was much better than Jieun or Soyoung. Still, I preferred it when my women were the ones sucking.

“Want me to put on a condom?”

Since she seemed clueless about where things were headed, a condom was necessary.

As if familiar with my request, she started putting a condom on my erect penis. Feeling her putting on the condom, I glanced over to see what was happening beside me.

Junhoo seemed to have already finished caressing as he was trying to overlap his naked body with his partner. Junhoo’s condom-less penis missed the entrance to her vagina, grazed her stomach, and passed by. And…

“What? Already done?”

“Sorry. Maybe I drank too much? This isn’t like me.”

Judging by the situation, Junhoo seemed to have finished before even starting. That’s why he’s an Ada. I could feel his partner’s gaze on my robust penis. Then our eyes met.

“Oh… You’re Korean, right?”

“Well, if you’re lacking, shall we enjoy together…?”

“Should we? Hey. Can we have fun together until your penis gets up again?”

Junhoo’s partner spoke bluntly, matching her strong appearance.

“Uh, sure.”

Junhoo replied in a flustered voice. Damn, sorry, but what can I do.

“I’m fine with that too.”

No need to refuse.