episode_0565

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Just moments ago at the café, sighing at Seol Da-bin and telling her to just be honest—that was one thing.

Normally, she’s clingy at best, but now she’s being as assertive as a falcon—that’s another.

Maybe it’s because I see my past self in Seol Da-bin, who’s so much like you, and that frustration is why I’m acting like this.

Or maybe, just maybe.

It’s jealousy.

Is the point to flaunt that we’re the kind of people who can go this far?

“…Hah….”

Whatever the reason, I indulge in the thought, finding it amusing.

Then, briefly.

I swallow hard.

“Ugh, hhgh…, ……kehuk….”

Pressing down on the glans with her tongue this intensely,

Baek Seo-yeon, who’s licking so eagerly that the tendons in the back of her neck tingle,

is doing this for the first time.

To the point where it wouldn’t be strange if I came right then.

Because it felt so good.

“……Ugh…, …hgh, hgh……!….”

The pounding of my heart, louder than usual, fades for a moment.

Holding Baek Seo-yeon’s head firmly, I push it down so she can do as she’s been taught.

The glans, wrapped in the warmth of her mouth, slowly burrows deeper into the tight confines of her throat.

Because of this, the tongue that had been pressing against the glans moments ago now struggles to lick the base of the shaft.

Gently pushing Baek Seo-yeon’s forehead away,

just as she’s managed to spit out about half,

I pull her back down.

…Her resentful glare, those icy blue eyes, are the complete opposite of

the pleasant submission

I continue to receive.

“If it’s too much, do as we agreed. Hitting my thigh.”

The moment the words leave my mouth, Baek Seo-yeon’s hand touches my thigh.

…But she doesn’t hit me as promised.

So I borrow her saliva-filled mouth a little longer.

In response, as if telling me not to ignore her, Baek Seo-yeon digs her nails into my thigh.

…But she doesn’t hit me as promised.

Ignoring her again, I push the glans deeper into her throat, where her breath is already running short.

Once, twice,

…five times.

Ten times.

Over and over.

Until the sound clinging to my eardrums is muffled by nothing but sticky, wet noises.

I keep going.

“Hgh…, hgh……! ……Ugh,”

“…Just hold on a little longer.”

And like that.

After scraping that unbearably sensitive spot over and over,

Baek Seo-yeon, now with tears welling up, lightly taps my thigh.

Judging by her expression, she seems a little angry.

Given how she’s been deliberately letting her teeth graze me, it’s probably her way of saying she’ll get back at me later.

…But it’s still not quite hitting me yet.

“…Kehuk, ……hhaaa…, cough…, ………hgh…, ugh….”

“…Hah. Baek Seo-yeon….”

Pulling my cock out of her mouth just long enough for her to catch her breath.

As the transparent saliva dripping down my shaft settles slightly,

I meet

her defiant gaze once more, waiting

for the proper response we agreed on.

Squelch, squelch, squelch.

Using her strained throat

as a makeshift onahole,

“…Ah, wait. Okay. I get it.”

“Hah, hah…. Ssshh…. I couldn’t breathe, you fucking pervert…!”

As Baek Seo-yeon lightly pinches my thigh, I finally release the grip I had on her head.

The last thing I see is her ragged breathing and my erect cock, now a mess from her saliva.

Heh- heh- With her tongue hanging out and drool dripping, my cock twitches in front of her face, now fully engorged with blood.

Honestly, it’s only natural.

If it were up to me, I’d mark Baek Seo-yeon with my scent multiple times a day.

No matter which day I pick with her, it’d probably look something like this.

…Which is why.

Right now, more than that obvious fact,

there’s something else nearby

that’s caught my attention.

“If I’d just pretended, you would’ve understood, right…? Do I really have to hit you hard for you to listen?”

“Sorry. It felt better than I expected, so I messed up. …You’re the best at this, anyway.”

“…Just don’t do it again next time. I’ll hit you for real if you do.”

“Got it.”

“……A-And stop trying to smooth things over by petting me…. I’m not your pet fox, and it’s not like it even works on me anymore….”

Instead of running away, Seol Da-bin is surprisingly staying put.

Curious about what she’s doing, I glance sideways at the sofa where she’s sitting.

The gumiho in front of me won’t get too angry as long as I keep petting her, no matter what I do.

Thankfully, she isn’t doing anything unusual.

At most, she’s hugging a cushion and silently watching, as if observing us.

The only other noticeable thing is that one of her legs is trembling slightly.

Given her dazed expression, she probably doesn’t even realize it herself.

At first, she seemed to avoid looking this way, even covering her eyes.

I guess curiosity got the better of her.

…And the fact that she’s still watching so intently means

that curiosity hasn’t faded.

“…….”

Since this is the first time Baek Seo-yeon and I have done this in front of her, I wanted to make sure Seol Da-bin was comfortable.

But judging by her reaction, she won’t need much time to adjust.

“Seol Da-bin.”

“…Y-Yes? …What?”

Because I only took off my lower half, my shirt is still on.

As I shrug it off after lying back on the sofa, Seol Da-bin’s flustered voice reaches me.

She must’ve failed to control her volume—it’s unusually loud.

Even when she’s flustered around me, she rarely acts like this.

…It’s probably because Baek Seo-yeon is right here.

And that Baek Seo-yeon is busy sucking my cock right in front of her.

She must really feel the reality of what’s happening here now.

“It’s nothing serious…, …just that Baek Seo-yeon and I are doing this right next to you.”

“…….”

“From your perspective, it must be hard to know where to look.”

Lightly pushing Baek Seo-yeon away as she wipes her lips with the back of her hand, I stand up.

My destination is the spot next to Seol Da-bin.

If I just walk over, it’ll be too obvious, so I consider hanging my shirt over there as an excuse—

but that flimsy justification doesn’t last long.

Whether it’s Baek Seo-yeon, quietly staying put,

or Seol Da-bin, stealing glances at my body without a word,

neither of them is someone I can trust.

…Like the words they both often say.

Fucking pervert.

That’s probably the only thing on their minds right now.

So.

“But you’ve been watching pretty intently, huh?”

“……I-I wasn’t really… watching or anything….”

“You were. From start to finish.”

“…….”

I ask her outright.

“Baek Seo-yeon deepthroating me—I haven’t made you do that properly yet, so were you watching because it was interesting?”

“…It was… interesting, but…….”

Though she was quietly watching me and Baek Seo-yeon earlier, now that I’ve spoken to her directly, Seol Da-bin stares at empty space instead of looking at me.

At the very least, it means she’s aware of me.

So, pretending to be annoyed by her behavior, I shift slightly and continue.

“It was interesting, but what? Keep going.”

Rather than talking while hanging my shirt on the back of the sofa,

sitting right next to her like this

is better for conversation.

And better for teasing Seol Da-bin.

“…I-I wasn’t watching because it was interesting…, ……just because it was lewd…. I couldn’t help it….”

“If you were watching because it was lewd, doesn’t that make you a pervert?”

“……Shut up….”

“Don’t dodge the question. Give me a proper rebuttal I can accept.”

“…If you’re doing it right in front of me, wh-who wouldn’t look? I couldn’t help it.”

“You could’ve gone to the empty bedroom to wait. Or hidden in the bathroom. There were plenty of ways to avoid watching, weren’t there?”

“That’s….”

“…….”

“…Seo-yeon sunbae…, um…,”

“…….”

“……Said she… got harder… because I was watching….”

“Just because of that? …So you stayed here even though you didn’t want to?”

“W-Well, yeah…. What other reason would there be….”

After answering, Seol Da-bin isn’t even looking at empty space anymore.

Now, she’s staring at the curtains over the window, avoiding me entirely.

Every little action of hers is cute, even laughable, but.

…It also feels strangely familiar.

Glancing at Baek Seo-yeon on the opposite sofa, I mutter,

“Earlier, you said you wanted to fuck me quickly with your mouth. …I thought it was obviously because of that.”

“Th-That was because sunbae asked me in public…. I panicked….”

“You panicked. So you lied?”

“…….”

“Right after Baek Seo-yeon told you she wished you’d be more honest?”

“…….”

Seol Da-bin finally looks at me, embarrassed, but it doesn’t last.

Her gaze wavers, and soon she’s looking at Baek Seo-yeon like I did earlier.

But even that doesn’t last—she’s back to staring at the floor.

Then, eventually, the curtains again.

Every one of those dishonest actions might not sit well with Baek Seo-yeon,

but for a fucking pervert like me,

it’s unbearably hot.

“Seol Da-bin.”

“……What.”

“No one else knows what happens here but us.”

“…….”

“Whether Baek Seo-yeon sucks me off, whether you silently watch from the side, …or whether the three of us roll around together until sunset. All of it.”

“……I know.”

“…Good. I’m glad you know.”

“…….”

Words I once said to Baek Seo-yeon.

I spit out something similar and stand up.

“But if you still can’t be honest…, …just keep watching quietly from the side like you are now.”

“…….”

“Until it’s your turn. Keep going.”