episode_0406

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“W-wait, hold on. Even if we get caught right now—”

“I’ll go slow. So your friend won’t wake up.”

“That’s not the problem…! You’re seriously horny as hell…….”

Their voices earlier were already quiet, but now they’re even softer.

At this point, it’s less like whispering and more like murmuring directly into each other’s ears.

But that doesn’t mean their conversation is inaudible.

Since it’s past midnight, the surroundings are dead silent.

Even though I’m right here, they’re whispering secrets meant only for each other.

If anything, it sounds even more obscene than before.

“Dabin’s… sleeping right there…, ngh…, she’s asleep…”

“It’s fine. Earlier, we were way louder, and she didn’t wake up, right?”

“But still… she might’ve woken up a little by now…”

“If we stay quiet, it’s fine. Besides, it’s not like we’re outright fucking on the couch.”

“…If we get caught, how am I supposed to face Dabin…?”

“Just say I forced you.”

“Ngh… As if begging would help…, when you’re rubbing my nipples like this, who could resist…?!”

“If I beg, you’ll really do it?”

“I-I’m just saying…!”

“…If not now, when else would we get to do this?”

“…S-stop talking while grinding against me like that… It’s dangerous…”

Woojin must be caressing Hayun’s nipples right now.

From the conversation alone, that’s what it sounds like.

Since they’re lying back against the couch, I can’t see them, but my imagination runs wild anyway.

Their voices are coming from the other side of the table, probably in front of the opposite couch.

Woojin must be hugging Hayun from behind.

This way, he can naturally fondle her chest.

And naturally… that huge, grotesque thing of his.

Would press right against Hayun’s body.

“I’ll go slow and quiet. If it seems like she’ll wake up, I’ll stop immediately.”

“Ngh… Seriously… ……Then promise me one thing.”

“What?”

“If I give you a signal to stop, you stop no matter what. …D-don’t force it like last time when I was about to… come… ……We might really get caught…”

“How will you signal me?”

“Either tap your hand or push you away with my foot…”

“If you keep to that, can we do it?”

“……. …Just once, and then we stop.”

And then, that vivid fantasy shifts shape with the sound of wet, rhythmic friction filling my eardrums.

Woojin’s sticky, labored breathing follows,

a sigh of pleasure as he gazes down at Hayun’s back.

Hayun’s stifled moans, barely slipping out,

are a sign of shame as she spreads herself open for her boyfriend.

The sound of something gripping near me

must be them using the opposite couch’s backrest as support.

No voices. Just the slick, wet sounds in the silence—

Woojin’s thing.

Forcing its way into Hayun’s already soaked entrance.

…Prying it open.

…All the way.

To the root.

“…Ah, there… suddenly… ……”

“…….”

Despite his promise to go slow and quiet, the rhythmic sound of skin slapping is louder than expected.

As if Woojin, staring down at Hayun’s ass,

thwap, thud,

is declaring to the person sleeping nearby,

You’re not gonna wake up anyway…

while thrusting into her.

“Woojin, ah… This… we’ll definitely… get caught… ngh, f-fu… chuu…”

Unlike her slightly firmer tone earlier, her voice now has lost all traces of her usual noona-like demeanor.

Hesitant at first, the sound of tongues tangling wetly soon follows.

Thwap, thwap from behind.

Hayun, moaning like a bitch in heat as she takes that monstrous cock,

caught in the grip of the male claiming her.

…Turns her head.

Their tongues intertwine sweetly.

“…….”

No wonder.

The panties that had already been disgustingly wet earlier, despite my efforts to ignore them, were now leaving a shameful dampness between my thighs again.

…To be precise,

ever since the two of them opened the door and stepped out earlier.

Squelch.

I’d been in a similar state.

“Ngh, ah… Inside… can’t… ♡”

…What else can I do?

Playing the role of “Prop #1,” pretending to sleep and staying still for them.

For me, it’s no different from listening to a real-life porn audio.

This habit.

Ever since I saw my boyfriend’s… complex with my own eyes.

…My body reacts on its own.

What am I supposed to do?

“…….”

…So.

Just a little.

Enough that those two won’t notice.

Very, very lightly…

Treating it like I’m just listening to porn.

Running my fingers over myself to ease the tension… …should be fine, right?

The moment I shifted carefully under the blanket to avoid making noise—

“…! Woojin, wait…”

The immediate reaction told me

Hayun’s gaze must have turned this way.

Hah— Hah— The same Hayun who’d been spitting nothing but lewd sounds now suppressed her voice as much as possible, thumping something repeatedly.

From the sound, she was probably pounding Woojin’s chest.

And at the same time, all noise abruptly cut off.

Hayun, sure, but even Woojin? Just moments ago, he’d been pounding into her relentlessly no matter what she said.

…Guess my slight movement bothered him too.

It’s weirdly satisfying that the guy who’d been casually dropping informal speech with Hayun (they must usually act like that when alone) froze up just because of me… but it’s not like I can mess with them for fun.

To make them think I’d just shifted in my sleep, I stayed completely still, showing no reaction for a while.

A few seconds passed like that.

Even being generous, it couldn’t have been a full minute before the wet, squelching sounds and moans started up again from across the table.

Unlike earlier, when they tried to keep quiet, this time it’s even more blatant.

Maybe they’ve subconsciously decided this much is fine.

Or maybe they want to chase that risky thrill again, like when they thought I wasn’t here.

…Well, they’re probably both worked up, bodies pressed together.

Common sense, checking my condition—all that must’ve taken a backseat.

Either way, their attention shifting away from me is very, very welcome.

After watching their reactions, I barely calmed my pounding heart and slowly slid my hand into the space I’d secured.

“……Ngh…”

Just as I thought.

The inside of my panties is drenched, just like when I masturbate alone in my room listening to audio.

Since I didn’t do anything about it earlier when I noticed, it’s even wetter than usual.

Ideally, I’d wipe it off with tissue first, but that’s impossible right now.

For now, I should deal with this overheated body, just like those two. Cleanup can come later.

Biting my lip lightly just in case, I brought my other hand to my chest and started rubbing around my clit.

“Nn… Hah… W-why today… of all days… are you so…”

“I’ve been turned on since this afternoon because of you. Can’t pull out now.”

“…Ah. The swimsuit… …Did you like it?”

“Cute. Suited you well. Yeah.”

“Hehe… I wondered if I should’ve worn something sexy like Dabin~… Glad you liked it…”

Hayun’s swimsuit was cute too.

But thoughts like that are already irrelevant.

My mind’s been blanking out from pleasure, or something pleasure-adjacent, for a while now.

I wanna… have sex.

Or just feel good.

Mostly stuff like that.

So as I rub my slick clit, imagining Baek Jiho’s face, Baek Jiho’s body, a tingling, pleasant sensation travels up from inside me to my head.

The same familiar feeling I always get when I start masturbating alone in my room.

But this isn’t enough.

My body wants something even better this time.

…Probably because.

Earlier.

I saw something…

…completely different.

From my boyfriend.

Etched into my mind.

“Dabin must’ve… done it a lot with her boyfriend today too…? It’s hard… ngh… to imagine…”

“…Dunno. Probably did, though.”

“Right…? It must’ve been… so hot. That bikini Dabin wore… …Hah… But why is she… ngh… sleeping there instead of her room…?”

“Maybe her boyfriend’s a restless sleeper.”

“Ah… That’s… probably it…? They always seemed close, like siblings…”

Why not try slipping two fingers into that tight hole, wouldn’t that feel good? The sounds right next to me taunt me.

…That’s not the sound of rubbing a clit like me.

It’s the sound of that thick, grotesque thing slamming in and out without restraint.

Forget it. Don’t need it. Fuck off.

Bigger would just hurt anyway.

Swallowing a few breaths behind clenched teeth, I keep rubbing my clit.

Even if it’s short and thin like Baek Jiho’s, it doesn’t matter.

If I really, really want to know how a thick, long cock feels…

…Later. Someday. I can secretly get a dildo that size.

Hide it well so Baek Jiho won’t find out.

“…But it’s hard to imagine. What’s Dabin like during sex…?”

“Kinda hard to answer.”

“Pfft… Is she bold like usual with friends…? Or… hah… since she’s the younger one… obedient for her boyfriend…?”

“Seeing them earlier on the beach… sigh… Probably the first one.”

“So Dabin’s the one who… ngh… devours her boyfriend…?”

“Yeah. …That’s the image.”

“…Hmm~”

While I roll and pinch my stiffened nipples over my pajamas, the two of them continue their sticky sex, whispering some conversation.

Using their blatant sounds as seasoning,

I keep repeating touches closer to foreplay than actual sex.

Over.

And over.

…Until.

“…Ah, wait… This sound… we’ll really… get caught……”

“……. ……….”

“Quiet… Woojin… ngh… ……Oppa…”

Woojin must be close, his voice dripping with desire as he spills it all over Hayun.

Meanwhile, hidden behind the couch’s backrest and under the blanket,

I let out quiet moans.

“……Hahh… Ha… Hah…”

“…….”

While Woojin marks Hayun’s ass with the smell of cum,

…I, too, reach my peak in a similar way.

Hayun, panting heavily.

Hayun, who only now checks if Dabin’s still asleep.

Hayun, who swaps tongues with Woojin again—unaware.

Unaware that my shoulders just trembled violently.

Unaware that my thighs under the blanket shook uncontrollably, obvious to anyone watching.

To Hayun, who still doesn’t know I’m awake—

I came, embarrassingly, shamefully.

“…L-let’s go back inside. If we get caught, it’ll be a disaster…”

“…Ah, right. Should’ve made you say something dirty in front of that unnie. Got too excited and forgot.”

“Ngh… I wouldn’t have… said it anyway…? If Dabin heard…”

“…….”

The only difference from usual is.

Just.

…Really, just.

Right before climax.

Without thinking.

I pressed.

Two fingers.

Against that…

…narrow slit.

Push. Push.

That’s all.