1.4

Before she knew it, her hand gripping the d*ldo moved vigorously between her wide-open thighs. Addicted to the mounting pleasure, her movements grew faster. The repeated friction caused more fluids to seep out, making her motions smoother and more fluid. The d*ldo rubbed vertically against the ridged walls of her passage, pressing and expanding the deeper spaces with its tip.

Her left hand wasn’t idle either, playing with her body in various ways. She gripped her br*asts as if they might burst, rubbing her n*pples hard enough to flatten them into her areolas, only to lift them again with her fingertips. Her hands roamed quickly across her bare skin, from her chest to her stomach and thighs. She firmly grasped her plump br*asts like handles before sliding down to her cl*toris.

With both hands now at her entrance, her left hand pressed and rolled her cl*toris while her right hand thrust the d*ldo in and out. The simultaneous stimulation of both areas caused her pleasure to skyrocket. Moving her hands so quickly they began to ache, she climbed higher and higher until….

“……!”

She finally reached her climax.

A warm wave of ecstasy spread from the point of friction throughout her entire body.

“Hah… hah… hah….”

Her ragged breaths filled the room as her limbs went limp. The hands that had been moving so busily now lay sprawled on the sheets. Her whole body felt relaxed as sleep began to overtake her.

She drifted off into a deep slumber.

* * *

“Hey, what the hell is this….”

Juhan couldn’t believe the sight before his eyes.  

‘Mmm, ah, ahhh…’  

At first, the faint whimpering sounded like it was coming from their pet, Chapssal.  

But he soon realized it was Yebom’s moans and shot up in surprise. When he stepped outside and entered Yebom’s room, where the door was half-open…  

The shocking scene he encountered made his heart drop.

“…….”

Hyunho, standing beside Juhan, was equally stunned.  

Having finished his tasks and fallen asleep earlier, Hyunho had been awakened by the faint moans. Assuming Yebom must be in pain, he thought her restlessness earlier that night was due to illness. Rushing to check on her, he found Juhan standing frozen like a statue in front of her bed.  

Noticing the uncharacteristically shocked expression on Juhan’s face, Hyunho sensed something was seriously wrong and turned his head.  

The moment he saw it, he clamped his hand over his mouth.  

“……!”

Apart from Yebom’s moans, the rustling of the sheets, and the lewd squelching sounds, the room was silent. Both men froze like statues, their eyes fixed on Yebom.

“Wow, sh*t….”

Juhan hurriedly scanned the n*ked figure before him as if he were racing against time. There was so much to take in, yet the time felt limited. In disbelief, he realized Yebom was completely n*ked and pleasuring herself.

His gaze swept over her body, starting from her small face, mostly covered by her sleep mask, down to her red, plump lips and slender white neck. When his eyes landed on her full br*asts, he couldn’t stop himself from muttering a curse.

“Ha, f*ck….”

How could someone so petite have such plump br*asts?

Despite eating so little, her soft, well-rounded chest was enough to drive him crazy. Her firm, ample br*asts looked impossibly white and smooth. The n*pples and areolas at their center were, goddamn it, a lovely pink.

He had always thought her pale and pinkish complexion would extend to her chest, but seeing it confirmed was overwhelming. The perfectly sized pink n*pples and areolas were so stimulating that a shiver ran down his spine. He tried to memorize the obscene sight before him as if taking mental photographs.

Though they seemed delicate and deserving of gentle care, Yebom was roughly squeezing and rubbing them herself.

Was she into rough play? Her small, delicate hands looked almost overwhelmed by her large br*asts. And her other hand… goddamn it….

Her other hand gripped a d*ldo, thrusting it into her opening. 

Where the hell did she even buy that? Of course, it was purple—she liked purple. 

His gaze followed the d*ldo to her entrance, and his heart sank again.

This is driving me insane….

Her most intimate area was as pink as her n*pples, plump and tidy, and it was driving him wild. Smooth and fully exposed, it was maddeningly erotic and beautiful. He wanted to ask if she was aroused because her cl*toris was so prominently swollen, a purplish hue standing out against her pink flesh. Between the slightly parted, petal-like lips of her entrance, the purple d*ldo moved in and out.

Even though the d*ldo wasn’t particularly thick, she seemed to struggle to take it in, her efforts leaving a lasting image in his mind.

“Ha, seriously….”

“Shh—”

Hyunho reflexively pressed a finger to his lips, though his own reaction was no different. He, too, was taking in every detail of Yebom’s body, unsure of what to do.

When the idea of cohabitation was actively proposed, Yebom’s safety due to the stalker was, of course, the primary reason, but there was also a hint of personal desire. As expected, living with Yebom was truly wonderful.

Coming home from work to be greeted by Yebom, and spending entire days off together became their routine. Seeing Yebom lying on the sofa, sleeping in the same pose as Chapssal, was utterly adorable.

Earlier, she had clung to him, looking exhausted and unable to sleep. It made him think that suggesting cohabitation was the best decision he had ever made.

But he never imagined he would witness a scene like this.

How could he even describe it? What unfolded before him was both bewildering and overwhelming.

The soft, warm body that had clung to him earlier was now entirely exposed, not a thread of clothing on her. Her skin, white and tender like a baby’s, seemed as if it would smell of milk. Yet, Yebom’s sensitive spots and movements were so lewd and provocative. He couldn’t take his eyes off the sight of her stimulating her flushed n*pples and inner flesh with her hands and d*ldo.

If his hunch was correct, Yebom was nearly asleep, pleasuring herself in her sleep. Since he had confirmed she wasn’t in pain, he thought he should pretend not to have seen anything and leave. Yet, his feet wouldn’t move. Instead of leaving, he stood frozen, eyes wide open, observing.

“Ahng… ahhh… ahhh….”

Yebom moved her hand from her chest down to her cl*toris, rubbing it. Juhan, watching her spread her thighs and fix both hands between them like a machine, let out a stunned sigh.

“She’s really going at it, isn’t she?”

“……”

“Isn’t this almost like she’s doing it for us to see?”

Still, he kept his voice low.

“No, Yebom… seems to be asleep.”

Of course, Yebom was pleasuring herself quite enthusiastically, but they couldn’t make assumptions. Wearing a sleep mask, Yebom seemed entirely oblivious to the presence of the two men, lost in her own world.

Knowing they shouldn’t stay there any longer, Hyunho whispered to Juhan with difficulty.

“Let’s leave.”

“Are you crazy?”

For Juhan, a scene he had only imagined was now playing out in reality. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Muttering that he couldn’t hold back, he pulled out his throbbing er*ction and began to pleasure himself.

Hyunho, shocked, tried to stop him.

“What the hell are you doing? Go to your room for that.”

“I’m just watching. I won’t touch her.”

Juhan stroked his stiff member up and down, his gaze scanning Yebom’s body. Imagining his own length replacing the d*ldo, he became more aroused than ever.

Even that small d*ldo seemed to be a tight fit for her. How snug and perfectly she would wrap around him if he were to penetrate her instead?

“Go do it outside.”

“You leave first.”

As the two whispered in hushed tones, Yebom’s moans and movements grew more intense, as if she were nearing her climax. Watching her tense her body and put all her effort into it, Hyunho stopped trying to intervene and stared straight ahead.

Yebom’s relentless use of both hands made him worry she might hurt her delicate parts. Then, her body arched as she reached her peak.

“……!”

It was a shame that her expression was obscured by the sleep mask. Her parted red lips released heavy breaths. Yebom’s hands came to a halt, and her chest heaved as she panted.

Soon after, she fell into a gentle sleep.

“…What the hell? She’s asleep?”

Juhan was dumbfounded.

After turning people’s lives upside down, she just went right to sleep.

Even that damn purple d*ldo was still inside her. Suddenly, a good idea struck him.

“Let’s take the d*ldo out. She can’t sleep like this.”

“…I don’t know.”

“She might hurt herself if she moves around. It’s like taking off someone’s glasses when they fall asleep.”

Although Yebom didn’t wear glasses, he used it as an example, implying it was a considerate gesture.

While Hyunho hesitated, Juhan reached out and grabbed the d*ldo embedded in her. Slowly and carefully, he pulled it out. The d*ldo, which had been snugly lodged inside, slid out smoothly. The tip, soaked in her fluids, was revealed.

Instinctively, Juhan brought the d*ldo to his nose and took a deep sniff. The heady scent of her fluids intoxicated him, and he licked the d*ldo with a flick of his tongue. The slippery fluids tasted sweet and sour, surprisingly pleasant.

“……!”

Shocked by Juhan’s actions, Hyunho urgently tried to stop him, but Juhan paid no attention. After tasting it once more, he lowered the d*ldo to compare its size with his own member. Next to his length, the d*ldo looked even thinner, giving him a sense of triumph mixed with frustration and anger.

Why doesn’t she ask me to do this instead of using something like this?

His gaze naturally shifted back to Yebom’s thighs. The entrance, now slightly closed and glistening, looked irresistibly inviting. He thought he would have no regrets if he could enter her right now, but even he had a basic sense of decency.

Leaning over the sleeping Yebom, he alternated his gaze between her ripe, peach-like br*asts and her reddened entrance, pleasuring himself.

Hyunho, trying to suppress his astonishment, raised his arm between them. Rationalizing that he was staying to protect Yebom from Juhan, who seemed out of his mind, he allowed himself to take in her image.

Though his own arousal was almost unbearable, he couldn’t bring himself to act on it here. He didn’t want to feel any more guilt toward the blissfully unaware Yebom.

“Hah… hah….”

Juhan, seemingly numb to guilt, vigorously stroked himself, while Hyunho, despite trying to stop him, felt a strange sense of vicarious satisfaction.

At the same time, he worried that Yebom might wake up from their presence.

“Keep it down. You’ll wake Yebom.”

“She’ll wake up from your voice first.”

Juhan, on the other hand, secretly hoped Yebom would wake up. Although there was no guarantee, he wished she would beg him to take her right then and there.

What do I lack compared to that d*ldo?

But cruelly, Yebom showed no signs of waking, and the intense visual stimulation brought Juhan to the brink much faster than usual. Keeping his gaze fixed on her entrance, he turned away at the last moment, releasing a large amount of fluid. He cursed under his breath as he hastily reached for tissues.

Hyunho fought the urge to touch Yebom’s chest, instead carefully pulling her nightgown down over her body. He then covered her with a nearby blanket and gestured for Juhan to leave.

“Hah….”

“…….”

Once outside the room, both men let out deep breaths simultaneously.

“What the hell just happened? My head’s spinning.”

Hyunho glanced at the d*ldo still in Juhan’s hand.

“Give me that.”

“Why? You want to jerk off too?”

“…We need to return it to Yebom.”

Of course, he also needed to deal with his own arousal. Handing over the d*ldo, still slick with her fluids, the two men headed to their respective rooms.