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by fnovelpiaEpisode 74: Friday Returns.
The long-awaited Friday has arrived for many women.
After the fourth period, before lunchtime.
Kang Hyun organized her thoughts while lying down in the classroom.
“Sigh…”
Dizzy.
At the same time, her heart raced.
Although she resolved the misunderstanding with her mother in the evening, the lingering guilt and desire still tormented her.
She wanted to love.
Not one-sided torment.
Not one-sided pleasure and sexual desire.
Literally, she wanted to share love.
Yet her instincts remained.
She wouldn’t miss the opportunity during club time.
But.
It was a task she couldn’t forget, the feeling of wanting and longing.
Just.
Can’t love like a character in a novel?
With crises and a rough journey.
But ultimately leading to love and sharing.
Is there no such thing?
“Phew.”
Skip lunch, focus until club time.
She lay back on the desk again.
She didn’t sleep well, but she didn’t want to look at her phone or anything else.
Just.
Wanted to close her eyes and sleep for a moment.
– Racing heart.
Her heart grew heavy.
What should she do?
Making mistake after mistake.
She drifted further away from the love she dreamed of, shedding sincere tears.
What should she do?
Should she apologize?
Don’t know.
In a situation where no answer comes.
She decided to stop thinking and just get tired.
***
“Where are you going?”
“Uh, um, um… I…”
“Is your stomach hurting?”
“…Yes!”
In a rush.
Just as she was pondering what to say, a plausible excuse flowed from her boyfriend’s mouth.
Accepted.
She swallowed the excuse.
It was a plausible excuse, and the time until the club was quite ambiguous.
“I, I have to go to the bathroom… I have to go to the club right away.”
“Okay. Be careful. See you after school.”
“Oh, okay…”
Luckily.
Without even a hint of suspicion from her boyfriend, she headed straight to the club room.
Not the coding club.
But the club where Han Se-in was.
“Hah, hah.”
She ran quickly.
Practically a sprint.
She opened the club door and closed it carefully.
A room resembling a library with a book scent.
Fortunately, no one was inside.
Among the visible room spaces.
She entered the second room.
Her heart raced.
According to Han Se-in, he and Kang Hyun… did things in the room next door…
“Ugh…”
Her lower abdomen already tingled.
Her unsteady breathing was uncomfortable.
Yet her body trembled with pleasure.
Her pounding heart was too fast to simply say it was beating.
She was already in a comfortable position.
Her breathing was gradually stabilizing.
In other words, she was tense.
– Creak.
“…!”
At that moment.
The sound of the door opening was heard.
Her hand instinctively went to her mouth.
Right next to the entrance.
If she pressed against the wall, she wouldn’t be caught.
She held her breath.
In her heart, she wanted to peek out and confirm his identity.
But if she were caught here, she would surely want to die.
“No one’s here…”
“…!!”
Han Se-in.
Her beloved boyfriend and today’s victim of mockery.
The place already felt damp.
Even though it hadn’t even started.
A sticky and uncomfortable feeling spread through her skin.
Right next to her.
He was being mocked, and he had to climax on the phone.
She entered the next room.
– Thump, thump. Swoosh.
The sound… was clearly audible.
The dark and enclosed space made it feel that way.
Pressing his body against the wall, his ears close to it, the noise seemed to be transmitted directly.
Vividly.
He heard what he was doing.
No, it was natural in a way.
Closing his eyes. Concentrating only on the sounds he heard.
Imagining where he was and what he was doing.
He took off his shoes.
Carefully entered the room.
Sat on the cushion.
Only.
It was a result guessed based solely on the sound of human senses.
About 5 minutes passed.
The bell rang.
And.
-Click.
The sound of the doorknob opening echoed.
“Did you come first?”
“Oh, yeah…”
“Don’t be too nervous. We’re going to take it easy today.”
A voice filled with desire.
Whether it was a normal conversation or when teasing.
It was a type of voice I had never heard before.
Shivers ran down my spine involuntarily.
Knowing who that heart was directed towards…
Swallowing hard.
-Thump, thump.
Information followed the footsteps.
She also headed towards the room where Hanse-in was sitting.
Right next door.
From a location that sounded more obvious than anywhere else.
She eavesdropped on them.
“Jung A-young said she didn’t contact you. What happened?”
“Oh… it got resolved.”
A start that was a conversation, contrary to what I expected.
-Thump, thump.
Holding my breath.
I eavesdropped on their conversation.
As the topic was the topic, footnotes were added about myself.
“And? You said you’re going out on Saturday.”
“…I went out.”
“Wow… to their house?”
“Yeah.”
“You didn’t even kiss, let alone make out?”
A contemptuous remark.
Unconsciously, my fist clenched, but soon relaxed.
It would be awkward if I got caught.
“I did.”
“What?”
At that moment.
I heard the firm voice of my boyfriend and the chilling voice of Kang Hyun-ah.
Please.
Please, don’t provoke me.
His voice was firm.
Was he angry?
Was he really angry?
I felt the emotion of ‘anger’ in his voice.
I was confused.
Yet I couldn’t take any action or say anything.
Just.
I was just eavesdropping on the voices I heard.
“Kiss… I did.”
“Hmm. Really…?”
“Yeah.”
“Did you enjoy it?”
“I did, but…”
Embarrassment.
This time it was embarrassment.
The conversation was anything but ordinary between a man and a woman.
What they did at their girlfriend’s house.
It started to focus on sexual topics.
“Did you even have sex?”
“….”
“Really… you did?”
Kang Hyun-ah asked as if she couldn’t believe it.
After a moment of silence, the words that followed were true.
“I did it with A-young.”
“Ha, haha. Yeah… that could happen.”
“It’s not weird, right?”
“Right, they’re lovers… they can do it.”
A moment of silence.
The question that finally came was sharp.
Like piercing through a long window.
It was a question that extracted memories of pleasure and pain from me and Hanse-in.
“How was it?”
“What…?”
“Did you enjoy it? You said you did it together.”
“….”
Another silence.
She teased me, reached the climax, but spared words about my girlfriend.
Deep emotions surged from the depths of my heart.
Even though I made so many mistakes, even though it gave me terrible memories.
He loved me. He cherished me.
“It… it was good.”
“It was good? What does that mean?”
“….”
“Oh, you weren’t satisfied?”
Thump, thump.
My heart kept beating faster.
In a place where I had no confidence.
Because I had no confidence.
Finally, I thought I could hear the truth from Hanse-in’s mouth.
“That’s not it. I enjoyed it.”
“But?”
“I just… a, a little… it hurt.”
“It must have hurt a lot.”
“Ah, no!”
“It’s not nothing. If I can say something about your personality, you must have been really tough.”
“….”
“Well… that could be true. Especially if it’s the first time.”
My heart ached sharply.
Yet, what was even more maddening was…
The escalating atmosphere and the words at the end.
Perhaps because it was predictable what conclusion would be reached.
“Well, don’t you know?”
“What, what…”
“Kind sex.”
“….”
That day.
Not even night, as soon as he arrived.
He pounced in broad daylight, not even two hours had passed.
The phrase “kind sex” is quite funny.
Was the sex that day kind?
A feeling similar to regret surged.
Yet, because I understood Kang Hyun-ah’s intentions.
I held my breath, thinking about the imminent future.
“It’s a funny thing to say. But seeing that it hurts, you just moved without caring about your reaction, right?”
“Yeah…”
“Sigh. You should make the man feel good. What…”
“Hyuna… have you done this often?”
A moment of silence.
And then.
“Well, well then! I’ve… done it often.”
“I see.”
“So. From now on.”
“Uh…”
“If it hurts or you don’t like it, tell me.”
“….”
“You know, you can do it forcibly. I’m considerate.”
It was a sophistry.
But, if you think about it, it’s true.
My boyfriend, in the whispering of Kang Hyun-ah…
“…Yeah.”
“Come here. I’ll treat you like a girlfriend.”
He answered.
He succumbed to her persuasion.
In the half-forced reality and kindness… he succumbed.
“Mm…”
“Kiss…”
Ah.
Aah…
Our lips met.
Soft lips collided.
Saliva mixed as we shared a kiss.
My legs slowly opened.
The sound of the kiss echoed quietly.
As the increasingly sticky breaths and hot breaths could be heard.
In a creepy situation, I faced a distorted pleasure.
My toes involuntarily wriggled.
Unconsciously, I arched and spread.
The lustful genitals, eagerly flowing, begged for pleasure.
“Haah, haa… Wait, just a moment.”
“Why?”
“Why, why is it… so long.”
“Don’t you like it? I like kissing.”
“….”
“If you don’t say you don’t like it, I’ll think you like it.”
The answer was silence.
Eventually, the sticky sound of the kiss resounded.
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