episode_0282

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Vice Student Council President.

I already knew he was inconsiderate, promiscuous, deliberately feigned obliviousness despite being perceptive, and an annoying stalker.

…But to think he’d follow me all the way here…

– “We still have time, so… one more round?” – “Whatever you want, sunbae…”

“…”

No.

Judging by the voices coming from beyond the wall, it seemed more like an unfortunate coincidence than stalking.

Which made sense—there was a girl’s voice from the next room too.

…The sweet moans had been going on ever since I finished showering.

I had no idea who that girl was, but they probably just came here looking for a place to hook up without being seen.

As for why it had to be right next to us…

…Well.

I couldn’t say for sure, but maybe… they had that kind of taste.

“You okay? Want some water?”

“You… knew from the start—Hngk—didn’t you? Who was in the next room.”

“Hmm. I only heard the girl moaning, so I really didn’t.”

“…”

Liar.

Seeing his relaxed smile, unlike mine, made irritation surge through me.

He’d finished showering before me, so he must’ve heard something.

That’s why he made up some excuse to avoid switching rooms.

I was 200% certain of it, but without proof, I couldn’t press him further.

…And if I raised my voice too much,

the person in the next room might recognize it.

I bit my lip.

“Anyway, we should keep our voices down, noona.”

“…You shut up too.”

Calling me noona instead of my name now—just that was enough to piss me off.

If I could, I’d grab Seo Woo-jin’s neck with both hands and shake him like those old cartoons.

But all I could do was

swallow the words clogging my throat with a hiccup,

…spit out a single short curse,

and silently,

silently glare at that infuriating bastard.

“I’ll go in shallow first. As a courtesy.”

“……You fucking pervert.”

“I’ll take that as a thank you.”

“…I hope you stub your fucking—Hngk—pinky toe. Seriously.”

Woo-jin looked down at me like I was some kid next door before pressing the condom-covered tip against my entrance, rubbing insistently.

…With his experience, he’d know how to do this far better than me, a woman.

But it felt like he was deliberately doing it wrong, pressing against all the wrong spots.

Was he waiting for me to grab that disgusting rod and shove it in myself?

Or maybe he wanted me to beg him with my mouth to put it in.

I alternated between staring at my entrance and his face, wondering what twisted fantasy he was playing out, but the truth remained unclear.

…Even if he teased me for a bit,

in the end,

I still felt that foreign sensation.

“Huu…”

“……Kgh… Ugh…”

The sound of Woo-jin’s sigh above me.

In response, he pushed the swollen tip deeper, squish, press, grinding so hard my shoulders shuddered.

…If I weren’t in heat, I wouldn’t feel any pleasure from this lowly act.

I didn’t like this. I wasn’t interested in it.

But against my will, my toes curled on their own, and I forced myself to act unaffected.

My thighs were the same.

The moment his cock—far thicker than even a single finger—threatened to ruin me, they clenched on their own, ignoring my protests.

…Of course, Woo-jin, now looming over me, made sure they couldn’t close by pinning them down with his hands.

If he’d looked at me and mocked me for enjoying something so pathetic, I wouldn’t have been able to say a word.

Luckily, he didn’t press further.

…He just,

kept going.

“…Ngh… Hhng… ……”

Slowly.

Losing himself in filling my already defiled hole with his own.

“…Guess this much is fine? Noona?”

Probably halfway.

Compared to the last time he’d shoved his entire length inside, this was clearly only half.

Leaning down, he whispered the question into my ear.

Fortunately, this much was bearable.

If I bit my lower lip hard enough, I could suppress my moans and endure.

At this rate, I could satisfy my heat without Si-woo next door hearing.

Of course, that was assuming we stayed completely still—

But still, I’d take what I could get.

Things would change if he started moving his hips, but this was better than him pounding into me wildly and letting Si-woo hear.

So I nodded repeatedly, turning my head away from his whispers.

…Come to think of it, my hiccups had disappeared at some point.

“Ah, they’re going at it next door too.”

“…”

“Hear that? The moans.”

“…What about it?”

First with a glare.

Then, eventually, a whispered response.

Pretending not to care while secretly straining my ears toward the sounds beyond the wall.

I heard it.

…The thud-thud was probably the sound of hips slamming.

The girl’s voice crying out until it went hoarse was obvious.

But the voice I’d dreaded hearing—Si-woo’s—never came.

Instead, filling the silence,

was the voice of a pervert matching Si-woo’s intensity.

“Not like I’m suggesting anything.”

“…”

“But since that room’s so loud, I figured the sounds here would be harder to hear.”

“…Hah?”

I couldn’t help but let out a dumbfounded retort.

Not because what he said was wrong.

Logical flaw? None.

But the implication—

…was way too obvious.

“W-Wait… Ugh…”

“Don’t push me away. If it sounds like we’ll get caught, I’ll pull out.”

“That’s not the problem…!”

“I said don’t push.”

“……”

He’d just asked if this much was okay.

But now, he was going further.

Even as I tried to shove him away, he gripped my wrists and pinned me down. More.

No.

He’ll hear.

I whispered protests, but they were ignored as he—

…pressed down hard with his arms and body,

scraping insistently with his tip where even his fingers hadn’t reached before,

and thrusting deep into places he shouldn’t have.

“…Ah, fuck…”

“Seo Woo-jin, you… Fff— Hngk…”

“No wonder they call you a seductive monster…”

“I’m… Ugh… gonna… cum…”

“Go ahead. I’ll cover your mouth.”

“Don’t… Hng… kiss…”

…Maybe because my body felt so good, Woo-jin muttered this while pressing his pelvis flush against mine.

Pinned completely beneath him, I shuddered as I came, moaning into the air—

No, not the air.

Right into his mouth.

His tongue tangled messily with mine as I—

over and over,

lost count of how many times I moaned.

“Slurp… Pwah… No more… kissing…”

“Why? It’s not your first time. We did it last time too.”

“Still… kissing you is…”

“Don’t overthink it. It just feels better this way. Right?”

“…What’s so good about… slobbering all over…”

“You like it. …Every time you swallow my spit, your pussy clenches so fucking tight. I can feel it.”

“…W-Well, you shoved that huge thing all the way in… Of course it’d clench… Stop saying stupid things… Hng…”

My defiance didn’t work.

Staring up at him with tear-filled eyes didn’t either.

…If anything, it seemed to excite him, making him even more

merciless than usual.

“…W-Wait… Why are you rubbing there…”

“Your reactions made me think you’d like this.”

His cock, undoubtedly buried to the hilt, began massaging deep inside me.

Just that. Nothing special, no big movements.

No matter how I thought about it, it was just… just the head gently pressing against what felt like my cervix, staying still.

…Well, not completely still.

Though barely more than a knuckle’s worth, the swollen tip still scraped against my walls.

But then it went back to pressing insistently against my deepest spot.

That was all.

And yet—

“You like this?”

“…… …No… You fucking pervert…”

“Yeah? Doesn’t seem like you hate it.”

“…”

My fingers wouldn’t unclench from the bedsheets.

“I don’t—Ahh…”

“It’s fine. I’m feeling good.”

“What kind of logic… And I don’t want to feel good… Hng…”

“…Every time you cum, the guy feels amazing too.”

“……”

“…Calling it disgusting while squeezing me so fucking tight. You crazy bitch.”

…The small orgasms

wouldn’t stop.

“Open your mouth… Huu… Stick your tongue out.”

“……”

“…I’ll pull out like you wanted. Hurry.”

“……”

“…Good.”

In the end, completely wrecked, I obediently let our tongues tangle.

Or more accurately, I just numbly opened my mouth and let Woo-jin do as he pleased.

The informal speech he used on a whim.

The formal speech he switched to just as suddenly.

But the emotions laced in them were the same.

When we first met—indifference.

After the infirmary incident—mild interest.

From then until now—sticky, suffocating lust.

Not that I hated it.

If Woo-jin hadn’t been attracted to me, I’d have spent the infirmary incident—and now—at home, fingering myself 24/7.

But that didn’t mean I liked it either.

…There’s a saying about too much of a good thing.

I wish it had stayed at just enough attraction.

After satisfying his urges in some simple, innocent way, we could’ve parted cleanly.

But instead, he kept—

Owning me.

Ruining me.

“…P-Position…”

“Hm?”

“Change… positions…”

After the kiss, staring at the silver thread connecting us,

before I completely fell apart,

…I struggled

just a little.

“I’ll do the moving… You lie down.”

“…Cowgirl? You know how?”

“You think I don’t know how to move my body? Huu… I’m not some magic or summoning type. Or a healer like you…”

I’d seen it briefly in the video Yozora sent me this morning.

If we did that, he wouldn’t be able to control things as much.

Maybe I could even win against Woo-jin…

“…Then one condition.”

“Condition…?”

“It’s obvious you’re trying to change positions to stay quiet… Oh. Right.”

“…”

“Make you cum before the girl next door stops moaning.”

“…Just lie down. Last time, you came the moment I let you fuck me…”

“Then I don’t need to think about the penalty for failing.”

“…Just lie down.”

…I won’t lose.

Absolutely not.