episode_0352

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Honestly, it wasn’t as flustering as I’d imagined.

At most, I was just… a little lost for words.

If Yozora had shown up out of nowhere without warning, it might’ve been different—but that wasn’t the case.

Maybe, subconsciously, I’d already braced myself for it.

…The possibility that Yozora, as reckless as ever, would suddenly barge in without notice.

The odds were absurdly high.

“Heya, heyy~?”

“…”

And then there was Han Sua, who might as well have been naked, or me, barely covering my vital areas with sleepwear—yet Yozora was still grinning like it was nothing.

…She must’ve already figured out what had happened here.

Or what was about to happen.

It’d be easier to assume she knew everything.

The reason she came here now was obvious—she probably just thought it looked fun.

“You seem fine now! Earlier, you were like half-zombie or something.”

“…Zombie? Really?”

“I’m serious! Your eyes were all glazed over, totally out of it…”

“I get what you’re trying to say, but it wasn’t that bad.”

“Ughhh… Should’ve taken a bunch of pictures…”

“…”

“Anyway, glad you look okay now. …Did the teacher fix you up?”

“…Yeah.”

“Hmmmm~…”

Yozora, still sitting on Seoujin’s lap, turned her gaze toward me.

Her mischievous eyes crawled over my body in a way that made my skin prickle.

Thighs. Lower stomach. …Chest. Face. Lingering on every inch like she was licking me clean.

…What’s her deal?

That creepy, leering look—she’s doing it on purpose, right?

If I were as bare as Sua standing next to me, maybe I’d get it… but I’m not.

What’s even worth staring at?

“Quit staring and get up already. …You’re making the teacher uncomfortable.”

“Nope. I’m comfy here.”

“How is this comfy? There’s a sofa right behind you, so stop talking nonsense and—”

“Nope nope nope.”

“…Ugh, seriously…”

“…Huh? W-Wait, that tickles—ahah…!”

I tried the gentlest method I could think of, but Yozora didn’t budge an inch.

Sighing at the predictable reaction, I stepped closer and wrapped my arms around her from behind, lifting her up.

…It wasn’t the most graceful hold—more like picking up a pet.

My forearm pressed against her chest, leaving her in a slightly embarrassing position.

Only then did she finally surrender.

“Okay, okay! I’ll get up, geez…!”

“…Should’ve listened when I asked nicely.”

“Your reactions are just too fun to pass up… Ughh…”

“…”

Reactions?

All I did was give her a tired look—it’s not like I did anything else.

The only reason I even lifted her like this was because Seoujin seemed uncomfortable. Nothing fun about it.

…What’s she even talking about?

As I watched Yozora finally stand on her own, she patted her butt and sidled up to me.

Then, staring straight into my face, she flashed an innocent smile and whispered:

“Want me to explain if you don’t get it?”

“…Not interest—”

“Just now, you looked like a puppy growling to protect its owner.”

“…”

“Oh, wait—are foxes part of the canine family too?”

After dropping that lame joke, she darted toward Sua like she was escaping my grasp.

All while asking some obviously teasing question like, “What were you and Seoyeon doing to end up naked…?”

…Ha. Hilarious.

A puppy protecting its owner—it’s not like I don’t get what she means, but…

That description fits Yozora way better than me.

The way she sneaked over here just because Seoujin was with me.

The way she lured Sua out, thinking, “Oh, my owner would love this.”

Total lapdog. A loyal little mutt.

Me? I just want this guy to be okay.

Other feelings…

…aren’t really there.

The loyalty you’re talking about, or…

…any other emotions like that.

None of it.

“…Are you feeling alright?”

“I’m fine. It’s nothing serious. …Just her being her.”

I subtly reached out a hand in case he needed it, but Seoujin either didn’t notice or ignored it, pushing himself up from the floor instead.

Awkwardly curling my fingers back, I clasped my hands behind me and bit my lip like nothing happened.

“Did you two run into each other earlier? Yozora?”

“Timing just worked out. We bumped into each other leaving the convenience store.”

“…You didn’t call her, did you?”

“You think I’m as horny as you are?”

“Says the one who fucked like a beast…”

“Either way, I didn’t call her. She came on her own.”

“…Hmm.”

…So he admits he fucked like a beast.

Wondering what his reasoning was, I lowered my gaze—and spotted two bags on the floor I hadn’t noticed before.

One was clearly a convenience store plastic bag with volume-based pricing.

Next to it, beside several cans of drinks and multiple boxes of condoms, was a plain paper shopping bag.

No branding, no markings—just the simplest kind.

“What’s this?”

“Something Yozora bought.”

“…Now that you mention it, she said something about fruit earlier.”

“Wait, she contacted you?”

“…When you were in the changing room with Sua. Briefly.”

“Did she say what was in there?”

“Didn’t you hear me earlier? She said fruit.”

“…Fruit. Right.”

But the bag looked weird for fruit.

Normally, you’d expect a fruit basket or at least a plastic bag—not something like this.

…What is it?

Seoujin’s reaction is kinda suspicious too…

At this point, might as well check what’s inside.

Wondering what could be in there, I tucked my hair behind my ear and crouched in front of the bag.

“Ah, wait wait! You can’t open that yet!”

Yozora, who’d been chatting with Sua in the distance, sprinted over so fast I barely got a glimpse inside.

“…”

…But just enough to see one thing.

The very top item.

I barely caught it, but—

“Did you see?”

“…You snatched it away. How could I?”

“Phew…”

“And you said it was fruit? Why hide fruit…?”

But that was enough.

It was pretty obvious what else was stuffed inside that bag.

The reason?

Well, obviously—

“You believed that? It’s way better than fruit—a carefully chosen gift!”

“…Carefully chosen?”

“Yep. Something that’d suit you the most… Oh, is that a spoiler?”

“…”

The thing on top.

It was unmistakably a “toy” for lewd purposes.

The rest were probably similar.

The fact that she prepared this as a “gift”…

Wasn’t just for when Seoujin and I were alone.

It also meant: Seoujin likes this kind of thing.

And I…

…Well, it’s not like I hate it.

But I don’t exactly love it either.

Still, maybe I’ll pretend to like it… just for him.

When we’re fixing this horny body of mine,

It’s not just about me feeling good.

I want Seoujin to enjoy it too.

“Anyway, enough about the gift… Sua told me something earlier. That she was teaching you ‘that,’ right?”

Isn’t that kinda embarrassing no matter how you spin it?

Still lost in thought about the bag’s contents, Yozora’s cheerful voice snapped me back as she placed the bag in the corner.

All while sidling up to Seoujin.

…No idea why, but she was staring right at me too.

“I’ll watch and see how well you’re doing. Wanna try?”

“…”

She just casually suggested watching us have sex—

Something my common sense still struggles to process.

Then, with a “I’ll lend him to you” vibe, she gave Seoujin’s waist a little push.

The things I wanted to say to her would’ve taken more fingers and toes than I had, but…

…Sua was watching too.

If I just play along with this act, I can enjoy myself to the fullest.

So I gave a barely perceptible nod and lightly gripped Seoujin’s shirt.

“…L-Let’s go. …The bedroom.”

“…Before we do, hold on.”

Seoujin bent down and picked up the plastic bag from the floor.

Rustling through it, he pulled out—of course—a contraceptive.

Peeling off the wrapper (which I wasn’t thrilled about), he tossed it onto the living room table.

Then, with Yozora following eagerly, eyes sparkling,

…and Sua, her ears bright red, in tow,

we headed to the bedroom.

“Ah, let me help you undress!”

“You don’t have to. Just relax over there.”

“Don’t mind me. I just wanna see how bad Seoyeon is at sex.”

“She’s better than you think. Just lacks technique.”

“Teacher, your shirt…”

Unlike me, hesitantly perched on the edge of the bed,

my friend,

my junior, helped undress him.

And then, onto the bed.

“…It got smaller…, …didn’t it?”

“Can’t stay hard forever.”

“…I know that.”

Before the convenience store run, it had been so stiff the veins bulged, thick and heavy with blood.

Now, it was about half that size as it approached me.

…Usually, when we do this, he’s already fully hard from the start.

Starting like this feels… fresh.

Wondering how to get him erect quickly, I thought for a moment—

“…Could you lie down here…? With a pillow.”

“Wait.”

Even with Yozora watching intently beside us.

Even with Sua, now wearing Seoujin’s oversized shirt, observing quietly.

…Maybe because neither of them made a move,

it felt less like sharing and more like…

stealing.

A tiny, unspeakable thrill ran through me as I knelt between Seoujin’s legs and slowly crawled forward.

“What you taught me earlier…, …should work, right?”

“…Yeah.”

“Ah, how far did Sua teach you?”

“Well… definitely fellatio and paizuri…”

“Hmmm~”

“…Quiet. Sua’s fine, but you, Yozora.”

“Why just me~?”

Earlier, when I gave him head, he couldn’t even last a few minutes before cumming in my mouth.

And during paizuri, he came so much from just my chest that it splattered into my hair.

Swallowing the urge to say, “I might be better than you two,” I took his slowly hardening cock in my hand.

“…….”

And then,

with my tongue—

“……Ha, …ahh….”

…Unlike when he’d been pounding against my cervix, his glans was soft now as I lazily licked it.

Figuring out what he’d like best.

Making sure it looked as obscene as possible from his perspective.

“…Slurp…….”

The room had been noisy just moments ago,

but now, silence fell over the three of them as I gently lapped at his twitching tip.

Once, starting from the frenulum, licking upward tenderly.

Another time, pressing my tongue firmly against the curved side, stimulating it fully.

…I wanted Seoujin to enjoy watching me,

but I didn’t want to look cheap.

So I danced right on the edge.

“…Ngh, mmph…. …….”

While my hand stroked the base, now fully hard,

I took the tip into my mouth, rolling it with my tongue.

“Slurp…, ah…mph, ngh, ugh….”

With my friend watching intently.

With my innocent junior observing from start to finish.

I made lewd, wet noises around his cock,

…licking eagerly at the same thing that had cum inside all three of them.

Even when Seoujin absentmindedly petted my head, I didn’t protest.

Even when Yozora brushed against me, I ignored it.

“Hehe… Seoyeon’s mouth feels that good, huh…?”

“…Pah, haa…, ah….”

“When we did it, you shoved it down my throat like it was nothing—why so gentle now? …Jealous.”

“You liked it too. …Deep throat.”

“Well, yeah~…, …but still. At least kiss me.”

Ignoring the wet kissing sounds above me.

Ignoring Sua, who perked up and mumbled, “Me too…”

Without letting Yozora or Sua notice,

I matched the subtle pressure of Seoujin’s hand,

taking as much of him into my mouth as I could.

…But even then, I could only manage about half.

The rest was beyond me.

“……Ha, ahh….”

“Pffh… Must’ve felt really good… Getting head while making out, and he’s already this hard….”

…Honestly.

How do you even take something this big?

“Hold on…, mmph….”

“…”

…The moment that thought crossed my mind, Yozora—now with a condom between her lips—squeezed in beside me and awkwardly positioned herself over the tip.

Then, with her usual smirk, she took him into her mouth.

And went deeper.

Way deeper than where my saliva had reached.

Embarrassingly deeper.

Mouth still holding the condom, she took him until her lips nearly touched his lower stomach,

then—as if showing off—made strained, gagging sounds as she throat-fucked him a few more times.

…Until finally, with a disgustingly sticky sound,

she pulled back,

spitting out his cock, now fully erect and angry.

“Here, now you can go.”

“…”

“Heheh… Wonder how much he’ll cum with Seoyeon….”

She murmured that one, incredibly irritating line—

softly, like a whisper.