Again
Again 20
理鼈
2020.05.08Views 37
When I opened my eyes, it wasn't the familiar space I'd been used to. I really didn't think I'd fall asleep like this. Something stirred beside me. What was it? Byul reached out with her right hand, trying to figure out what it was. She could just look. Then someone groaned and blushed. Oh my, it was Jeong Hwi-in? Byul blinked several times in surprise.
“Why are you touching..?”
"uh..?"
"transformation...!"
“No, that’s not it… Teacher...”
“It was intentional..”
“Ah.. I was curious who it was...”
“You real pervert. You idiot!”
Wheein turned her back, cupping her flushed cheek. Byul felt sorry and went over to apologize. Oh my, my hand made a mistake..? Wheein pushed Byul's hand away and yelled at her to go away. Ah.. This was really a mistake, but this isn't right-. Byul secretly found Wheein's reactions cute and teased her even more. She pushed her away a few more times, but she didn't react after that. Are you getting used to it? This is boring.. When she pulled her hand away, Wheein made Byul extend her hand towards her again. What is it. What is it, what is it... My brain froze and I rolled my brain over. What is it... When you were just squealing and saying no just now.
"What are you doing."
“Just..! Because I like it..”
"what?"
“Huh..? That..!”
“Do you secretly enjoy it?”
“Huh..? No-..”
Byul's lips reached Wheein's nose. Then, Wheein flinched and turned her head. "I don't know anything," she said. Byul chuckled and got up from the sofa. Wheein, flustered, let out an incomprehensible noise.
“Huh..huh?”
"why."
“No.. no..”
“Speak properly.”
“...Uh, uh... That's... Just...”
“I told you to speak straight.”
“..Wh, it’s scary..”
“What are you afraid of?”
“...”
Wheein timidly played with Byul's hand. After taking Wheein's hand away from her own, Byul snickered and patted Wheein's cheek. She looked sullen, as if her pride was hurt. Wheein pouting for a while before turning away, Byul was flustered. What is it? Why are you doing this? Byul grabbed Wheein's shoulder and made her look at him. Wheein stared intently at Byul's face, her ears turning bright red as she wondered what was going on in her mind.
“What are you thinking? You’re so impure these days.”
“Oh, no..!”
“Why are you so upset?”
“...I don’t..”
Byul roughly stroked Wheein, who was behaving in a way that didn't match her words and actions, as if she found it cute. Wheein rushed to Byul's lips and kissed her softly. Even though it was just Wheein's light touch, the atmosphere made her blush and her heart race. Just the two of us in this quiet, spacious house—how exciting and thrilling it must be—
“Are you flirting with me?”
“I told you not to call me you-.”
"fizzle."
“...”
Byul spread out her index finger to warn her. Unsure of where her excitement had stemmed from, Wheein quickly began planting kisses on Byul's lips. Byul seemed flustered, but soon began leading Wheein. Wheein was out of breath, her chest rising and falling, creating ragged breaths. Byul surreptitiously placed her hand on Wheein's erection. Wheein flinched in surprise. As if she had never been flustered, she focused on the kiss that had begun again. With more daring movements, Byul rolled up Wheein's clothes, getting closer to her skin. Her increasingly ragged breathing was echoing with a rough, excited sound. It wasn't nighttime. It felt like a switch had been turned off today.