5.2

As they continued their slow, sensual kiss, Hyunho alternated between caressing and stimulating both sides of her chest, ensuring neither was neglected. Then, he reached for something.  

Taking some body wash, he poured it onto her chest and began to lather it up. The pleasant scent that always clung to him spread through the air. Bubbles formed as his hands slid smoothly over her skin, massaging her chest. Her br*asts, now slick and glossy as if coated in oil, felt firm and bouncy even to herself.  

His large palms cupped her br*asts, tracing circles while pressing her n*pples and kneading the soft flesh. The body wash reduced friction, making his movements smooth and slippery, and the warmth of his hands transferred fully to her skin.  

“Ahh…”  

A soft moan escaped her lips.  

What were we even doing in the bathroom…?  

Last time, Juhan had done something similar at the dining table, and now here was Hyunho, doing it in the bathroom. Hyunho had said she was starting to resemble Juhan, but in her opinion, the two of them were more alike. Despite their polar opposite personalities, they shared a strange similarity, as if opposites truly did attract. Perhaps that was why they were such close friends.  

The sensation of his slippery hands rubbing her br*asts sent a jolt of pleasure through her, making her flinch.  

“Ah…”  

She turned her head to the side, letting out a soft groan.  

Not here.

She thought, frowning slightly.  

“We need to wash up.”  

“I’ll wash you.”  

Singing his words like a sweet melody, Hyunho pumped more body wash.  

She had arms and legs of her own, but he was insistent on washing her himself. Sometimes, when she was too lazy to shower, she’d think how nice it would be if someone else could do it for her. Well, her wish had come true. Not that she was particularly lazy today, but since he wanted to do it so badly, she didn’t bother stopping him.  

He stood her up and soaped her thighs and b*ttocks. While there were undeniably sensual moments, Hyunho remained focused on the task of washing her.  

What a luxurious experience.  

After thoroughly cleaning her, he helped her out of the bathroom, dried her off, and even blow-dried her hair. Having someone else take care of things she could easily do herself wasn’t bad at all. The touch of another person was comforting and pleasant, especially when it was Hyunho’s—so gentle and kind.  

Whirr—*

Sitting quietly in a white bathrobe, she let him dry her hair with the blow dryer in the living room. Chapssal came over and settled between her legs, claiming the spot as his own. Her hands moved instinctively to pet his adorable head and body.  

“This feels nice…”  

“Do you feel nice, Yebom?”  

He treated her like a kindergartener, and she chuckled softly, nodding. After finishing with her hair, Hyunho turned off the dryer and approached her.  

“Chapssal, let’s get you a treat.”  

Chapssal immediately perked up and followed him. Hyunho took him to the dog pen they had recently set up for space separation, gave him a treat, and then quietly closed the pen door on his way back.  

Why is he closing it…?  

Usually, the door was left open for Chapssal to roam freely. Closing it now seemed deliberate, even though the pen was spacious enough for the dog to be comfortable. Still, it was clear the purpose was to keep Chapssal away. And when he did that, there was only one reason.  

“Yebom.”  

He lifted her effortlessly, supporting her knees and back, and carried her to the couch. Sitting down in the center, he positioned her on his lap, her body naturally leaning against his. Through the thick bathrobe, her bare skin pressed against his.  

With one hand, he gently patted her body, moving from her hip down to her leg, where he grasped her foot.  

“Even your feet are cute.”  

He touched her smooth soles and soft instep, then playfully tickled her foot with his fingertips.  

“Tickle, tickle, tickle—”  

“Hahaha!”  

She burst into laughter, curling up as her body shook.  

“Stop, stop…!”  

When she moved her foot to escape, he didn’t chase after it. Instead, he laughed out loud and pulled her into a tight embrace, rocking her gently.  

“Yebom.”  

“Hmm?”  

“Do you have anything on your mind these days?”  

“Anything on my mind?”  

He occasionally asked her such questions, as if checking in on her well-being.  

For a moment, the stalker came to mind, but she quickly pushed the thought away. The unsettling call from earlier also crossed her mind but was dismissed just as quickly.  

Since the day she had encountered the stalker in front of her studio apartment and moved into this house, she hadn’t seen him again. It had been so long that his face was now just a blur. She didn’t want to let someone like that stress her out.  

“Not really. I’ve been happy and enjoying myself lately.”  

A safe home, a life shared with people she loved.  

At the beginning of their cohabitation, it had felt like a thrilling vacation. Now, it was more comfortable and stable, yet still filled with excitement and joy. She wished these days would continue forever.  

“I’m glad. If anything ever bothers you, promise you’ll tell me.”  

“I will.”  

She nuzzled her face against his broad chest. His soft laughter vibrated through her body. Pressing her ear to his chest, she could hear the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.  

“You’re like a mom, Hyunho.”  

The words slipped out as if she were whining.  

“Haha, Yebom, you’re such a baby.”  

He cradled her like a child, patting her gently.  

“I’ll be your mom, your dad, your friend, and your lover.”  

“……”  

She nodded quietly. His words, offering to fill every empty space in her life, warmed her heart.  

Suddenly, Hyunho’s presence felt indescribably precious and endearing. Overcome with emotion, she impulsively grabbed his clothes and pulled them off. She couldn’t control her desire to connect with him more intimately.  

“Hm?”  

Hyunho looked puzzled but smiled as he helped remove his shirt.  

“I want to.”  

She knew he wanted to as well. Chapssal, having finished his treat, couldn’t enter the pen. Laughing, Hyunho scooped her up and set her down beside him, leaning her back against the sofa. Kneeling on the floor in front of her, he met her gaze directly.  

“Just tell me anything like that.”  

His hands parted her bathrobe, revealing the center of her body. His eyes slowly took in her figure, from her full chest to her lower region, before he buried his face in her chest.  

“Ah…”  

Shaking his head from side to side, his silky hair tickled her skin. He nuzzled his face into her freshly washed, fragrant chest before licking one of her br*asts.  

“Mm…”  

Holding her br*asts in both hands, he kneaded them while softly licking the center of one. A faint layer of saliva coated her once-dry skin, and her n*pple hardened. He pressed and rubbed the other n*pple with his thumb, spreading waves of pleasure through her. As she surrendered her chest to him, she raised her hands to touch his soft hair and rock-hard shoulders.  

He lifted her heavy, slightly sagging br*asts, lightening their weight, which felt good. Though it was a little embarrassing when he licked from the base of her br*ast to its curve. 

His tongue traced her skin before he gently sucked on her br*ast. The soft suction, free of pain, spread a pleasant sensation through her.  

Through his delicate touch and movements, she could feel his tenderness and affection. While licking and sucking on one br*ast, he used his other hand to caress and knead the other. His large hands squeezed and released her soft flesh, causing it to spill between his fingers.  

Switching sides, he kissed the still-dry br*ast, leaving light kisses before licking upward. At the same time, his fingers stimulated the n*pple of the other br*ast, rubbing and twisting it. The sharp sensation made her head tilt back instinctively.  

“Ahhh…”  

After thoroughly pleasuring her chest, he slowly moved downward. Kissing her pale stomach, he made a playful “pfft” sound and shook his head side to side. Despite the sensual moment, his antics made her laugh. With a mischievous smile, he blew raspberries on her stomach before moving even lower.  

“……”  

As he descended, she found herself holding her breath. When his lips touched her most sensitive area, she let out a soft moan.  

“Mm…”  

His soft lips teased her delicate skin. As his lips moved to the center, parting her folds, she felt like she might lose her mind. The vertical slit of her most intimate part widened, exposing her cl*toris at the top and countless pleasure points below. He ran his lips up and down before teasing the outer folds. Using his lips like a brush, he drew countless lines—straight and curved—on her.  

When his lips left her, he brought his hands up to touch her.  

“You’re so soft and tender…”  

His pure admiration made her face flush with heat. She wasn’t sure if she was relieved or embarrassed that he was looking at her lower half instead of her face. Intently focused, he explored her with his hands, brushing his fingers along her folds. Her smooth, hairless skin was indeed soft and plump. The way it had swollen and reddened with arousal was mortifying. He placed his entire palm over her and patted gently.  

“Mm…”  

“It’s like a newborn baby’s bottom.”  

His expression was one of utter adoration. Hyunho, who always comforted her by patting her shoulders, back, or hips, was now patting even her most intimate area. Each pat sent waves of pleasure through her, as it pressed against her cl*toris.