Suddenly, something began to vibrate in her pants pocket. Daon glared at WooHyun as she pulled out her phone. It was a call from Yu JaeOn. Daon’s eyes widened as they went to the bag of ramen kicked to the corner.
“Ah, that’s right. The ramen…”
As soon as Daon accepted the call and brought the phone to her ear, a fierce shout barked out of the receiver.
— Yu Daon! Where are you?
The shout startled her, and she almost dropped her phone. After checking to see if her eardrum was okay, Daon brought the phone back to her ear.
“I stopped by somewhere.”
— This late? You went out to buy ramen, so why aren’t you back yet?
“Something came up. It’s none of your business.”
— It’s none of my business? The water for my ramen has almost completely boiled away!
Daon racked her brain to find another response for JaeOn. However, WooHyun impatiently pressed his lips against hers as he looked down at her. He began to squeeze her shoulder with his large hand and whispered in a quiet voice.
“Are you going to leave?”
Hmm, what should she do? She began to tap her fingers against his chest as if she were playing a piano.
WooHyun placed his hand on top of Daon’s. Then he lowered his head and pressed a kiss onto Daon’s flushed cheek.
“Don’t go.”
“Hmmm.”
Daon made an exaggerated gesture and pretended to think harder. Daon wiggled her brows and asked him a question with her eyes. Seeing this, WooHyun burst into quiet laughter.
“I’ll do everything you want, so don’t go.”
A bright grin formed on Daon’s lips.
“I’m staying over at a friend’s place today. Bye.”
— Hey, hey, Yu Daon! Why is everyone doing this to me today…!
WooHyun took the phone out of Daon’s hand and ended the call before placing it down on the table. He pulled Daon’s hips and stuck their lower bodies together. He nibbled on the shell of her ear as he spoke in a fierce tone.
“Yu Daon-ssi. Do you know how long I’ve waited for this moment?[1]”
When WooHyun’s behavior suddenly flipped, Daon’s mouth opened in shock. WooHyun grabbed and pulled at Daon’s baggy t-shirt.
When he did this, the outline of her ample breasts and her abdomen was revealed. His voice sounded insidious and hard. He perfectly fulfilled the captain’s role of her imagination.
Daon did her best to keep her lips from forming a smile and threw herself into the script she had written out in her head.
“C-Captain… What do you think you’re doing? Please back off for a little bit…!”
“Back off? That’s funny. Who’s the one who shook her hips and wagged her tail whenever she was in front of me?”
WooHyun’s hands slipped inside her t-shirt and began to grope along her bare skin. When she felt his cool fingers slide down her hips and rub her abdomen, Daon caught her breath.
“I asked you a question. Who was it?”
WooHyun painfully squeezed her breasts through her bra.
“Aah…!”
Daon frowned and wrapped both of her hands around his wrist.
“Captain… What if someone sees…”
“Who? Are you talking about that crew member who’s always sticking close to you?”
His fingers plunged inside the cups of her bra and gently teased her nipples. His touch was completely different from his sharp voice. Daon felt herself melt under his hands and barely managed to return to her senses.
“Hnng… Why are you saying such a… Crew member-nim and I do not have that kind of relationship.”
“Then I guess it doesn’t matter who sees. Don’t you agree?”
“What kind of crazy talk is that, Captain…”
WooHyun smirked. His hands traveled down her back and squeezed her bottom. He pulled her close and began to rub their hips together. His aroused voice escaped from between his lips.
“Do you want anyone to see us doing this?”
“O-Of course not.”
“Then take out your breasts.”
“Why…”
“Don’t you think I deserve that much for leaving my post at the expense of the passengers’ safety because I’m hard?”
Daon blushed. Wow, he’s really exactly what she’d imagined… When she saw how WooHyun had immersed himself into her scenario, her will to resist him began to waver. She slowly pulled her t-shirt up. Because he’d already dug into her bra, one of her breasts was already out of its cup.
“...Happy? Please go back now.”
“Pull your bra up, too.”
“Excuse me?”
“Pull it up.”
Something felt strange. As if she were hypnotized, Daon did as he commanded and pulled her bra up to her collar. The marks that WooHyun had left four days ago were still present on the peaks of her breasts. WooHyun smiled with satisfaction before pulling out his tongue and gently licking her nipple.
“Good girl.”
He looked up at Daon and caught her eyes as he sucked on her nipple. Chuu, the noises rang in the air as he dampened her skin with his mouth. Whenever he nibbled her tender flesh, Daon’s hips arched up.
“Hnng, haa, nng!”
“Yu Daon-ssi.”
“Ca-Captaaain…”
“Do you make erotic sounds like these whenever you’re pinned under a different bastard?”
Daon frantically shook her head. She grabbed and pulled on WooHyun’s head as she whimpered.
“N-No…”
“Does it feel that good? Yu Daon-ssi, you’ll lose your breath at this rate.”
WooHyun’s back trembled as he chuckled.
“Raise your hips.”
Daon wrapped her legs around his hips and lifted her hips. WooHyun pulled down her pants and her drenched underwear in one swift motion.
“Good girl.”
He pulled her legs further apart. As her pants and underwear dangled on her ankles, he took off the cumbersome clothing and tossed them to the floor.
He continued to lick and suck her breasts before sliding his tongue down her abdomen. He buried his face between her opened legs. His tongue poked her swollen entrance.
“Haahng! Hnng… Ah, stop, wait…!”
“Why did you drop your formal tone? Have you lost your manners because I’ve doted on you?”
He opened his mouth and began to swallow her essence. The sloppy, wet sounds made Daon lose her mind. Her hips shook as she held onto Na WooHyun’s hair.
On his knees, WooHyun began to tease her clitoris with his mouth. He placed both of Daon’s legs on his shoulders and pushed against her thighs to open her up even more.
When his wet tongue plunged into the seam of her legs, her entire body trembled. She could no longer return to her senses due to the intense pleasure coursing through her veins. She no longer cared about their roleplay. Her mind had gone completely blank.
“Because you’re always dripping wet like this, everyone can’t help but stare at you whenever they see you, Yu Daon-ssi.”
Daon shuddered when she heard the unexpected words come out of his mouth. Daon held back her cries and barely managed to reply.
“Hnng… Don’t say… that!”
“Don’t say what? Wasn’t this what you wanted?”
“N-No. You sound like… a real pervert, so… stop, hnng…”
As if he were enjoying this, WooHyun smirked and stood up. When she saw his glistening lips, Daon’s face flushed red. Unable to look, she covered her eyes with her hand.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of WooHyun unbuckling his belt. He slightly lowered his pants and underwear, and his cock popped out.
WooHyun pushed her shoulders and laid her down on the surface. He grasped her hips and began to rub himself along her entrance. His swollen cock ran up and down the seam.
“Shall I try it this time?”
“T-Try what…?”
Daon slightly opened her eyes and looked up at him. WooHyun lifted a brow. He continued to tease her as he prodded his cock around her entrance.
“From now on, this is the desk where you teach your students.”
“...Na WooHyun, are you crazy?”
Having sent his sense of ethics regarding his profession on a business trip to Africa, WooHyun’s eyes gleamed with desire. He was definitely getting revenge. Having been given a glimpse of his dark soul that desired equal payment, Daon gulped.
“I knew you were being too obedient…”
“Teacher.”
“S-Stop! I told you to stop. Shut your mouth!”
“You said you’d grant my wish if I listened to you.”
Daon writhed as she tried to escape over the counter. However, WooHyun grabbed her ankle and slid her right back. Before she could so much as blink, she was right back where she started. Swollen with blood, WooHyun’s cock plunged back inside her.
“Aaagh…!”
Daon’s fingers turned white as she held onto the edge of the counter. His thick staff scraped along her inner walls as he thrust in to the hilt. No longer in control of her own body, she felt her entrance lubricate his penetration to help him slide in and out.
“I did all the homework you assigned, and my grades have gotten a lot better.”
Daon covered her ears. She’d rather not hear anything at all. However, WooHyun didn’t seem to care and slightly moved his hips up. With languid eyes, he looked down at Daon and gently caressed Daon’s nipple with his fingertips. He chuckled as he pulled Daon’s hand away from her ear.
“What? It’s okay for you to do it, so why can’t I?”
“N-No… I’m sorry. I won’t do it again…”
WooHyun loosened his necktie and threw it off. He finally took off his uniform jacket and tossed it to the floor before unbuttoning his shirt one by one.
“I thought I’d die from the heat, Daon.”
His firm chest was drenched in sweat. His magnificent body filled her eyes. WooHyun lowered his body and placed his elbows on both sides of her head. He buried his lips against the nape of her neck and ruthlessly crushed his body on top of hers. Thrust, thrust, as his hips pumped, fireworks went off before her eyes.
“Haahng, ah, aahng!”
A dull pain accompanied the intense pleasure coursing through her body. She could feel each and every bulging vein on his staff as it plunged in and out. As she felt her lower abdomen be filled, she felt full and satisfied.
When he was completely inside, his staff began to persistently rub a certain spot. WooHyun’s scent mixed with his cologne and numbed her nose. Daon had lost all sense of reason and could only moan. WooHyun looked down at her and smirked.
“You’re loving this.”
Daon’s vision grew blurry. Her eyes filled with tears. She held onto WooHyun’s arms and slowly closed her eyes. A tear trickled down her cheek. As if he’d been waiting for this, WooHyun licked them off her skin.
“Cry more.”
It seemed that this only served to spur him on even more. The movement of his hips intensified. He almost completely pulled out before thrusting back in without any hesitation. Thrust, thrust, he rammed inside her as he groaned. Daon’s hips arched.
“As prettily as possible. Then I might go easy on you.”
Daon had already reached her climax several times. However, WooHyun showed no signs of winding down. As if mocking her, he observed Daon’s expression and retained his dominance. She had never seen him so fierce, and Daon was suddenly filled with fear.
“D-Don’t be like that… It’s scary…”
WooHyun ignored Daon’s request and began to bite along her neck. Not only did his thrusts continue but he also began to target Daon’s sensitive spots.
“Hnng, nnng, ugh, hnng…”
Just as WooHyun wanted, Daon began to sob underneath his body. As his movements turned rough, a fierce expression of a beast appeared on WooHyun’s face.
“Y-You evil… evil bastard… Haagh…”
“......”
WooHyun gazed down at Daon with dazed eyes. Her reddened eyes, her pale body shaking to the rhythm of his thrusts. The way her soft skin made him crave it more even as he touched it. Every detail caught his attention.
His heightened sadistic nature possessed his body. The more he felt Daon’s soft walls clenching around him, the harder he became.
“Yu Daon.”
“Hnng, nng…”
“Why are you… making me crazy?”
Not only had she captivated his body but now his mind as well. He wanted to ask her why she was doing this to him. The words were on the tip of his tongue.
Daon’s coquettish moans slipped into his ears. That’s when the remaining strands of his reason completely disappeared. WooHyun let out a grunt and ejaculated.
He panted for breath and poured kisses down on Daon’s crying face. He gently massaged her body as he consoled her.
“It’s okay.”
“No, it’s not okay!”
Daon punched his back with her slightly clenched hands. WooHyun burst into laughter and raised one of her legs. Little by little, he placed soft bites down her inner thigh. He’d playfully rub his lips along her skin before replacing them with his teeth.
Not long after, moans and cries burst out of Daon’s mouth. When she saw that WooHyun had returned to his normal self, a wave of relief overcame her. She stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his neck before pulling him closer.
WooHyun stroked and patted her back as he whispered, ‘It’s okay. It’s all over. It’s over.’
WooHyun’s insistence that it was over was a bald-faced lie. With sweet words, he told her he’d help wash her and coaxed her limp body into the bathroom. While Daon had briefly fallen asleep, it seemed that he had drawn a bath.
“Tell me if it’s too hot.”
With Daon’s arms around his neck as she clung onto him, WooHyun dipped the tip of her toes into the bath. After assessing the water temperature, Daon nodded.
“It’s perfect.”
WooHyun picked her up and placed her inside the tub. Daon felt her muscles melt in the hot water and closed her eyes in satisfaction.
She wanted to get into a comfy bed as soon as possible and sleep. She felt that her joy at being reunited with WooHyun after four days had been sufficiently expressed in their recent bout of sex.
She began to drowse and nod off to sleep when the bathwater suddenly surged against the rim of the tub. Half of the water splashed out of the tub. WooHyun had squeezed himself behind her. Daon’s eyes widened as she turned around. When their eyes met, WooHyun raised a brow.
“What? You’re going to wash on your own?”
He raised Daon’s body and placed her down on his thigh. Hugging her from behind, he pressed kisses down on her round shoulders. Her shoulders flinched at the tickling sensation. WooHyun’s hands that had been on her hips slowly went up her body and began to caress her breasts.
After spilling so much of his seed earlier, she hadn’t expected his cock to return to the way it had been before. His hard staff slowly stroked along the crevice of Daon’s bottom. Daon knew that this was a sign that he wanted to enter.
“You’re truly amaaazing.”
“Thanks for the compliment.”
Taking Daon’s sarcasm as a compliment, WooHyun let out a pleased laugh and placed his chin on her shoulder. He pressed his lips to her ear and gently bit down on her earlobe.
“Do you regret becoming sex partners with me?”
Why would she regret it? Sometimes she felt a bit overwhelmed, but whenever they reached their climax, she felt that they were incredibly sexually compatible. Even if it wasn’t with her, she felt that he would be the perfect sex partner for anyone.
“Why would I regret it? I’m so happy right now.”
WooHyun’s face suddenly hardened. His brow flinched as he hummed.
‘Why? Do you regret it, Oppa?’ The words were on the tip of her tongue. However, they would not come out. If he said he did regret it, if he said he wanted to end this relationship, she didn’t think she’d be able to handle the despair that came afterwards. Therefore, she didn’t ask her question and pressed her lips firmly together.
“What if your brother catches us?”
Thankfully, he had changed the subject. Letting out a sigh of relief, Daon scoffed.
“Are you scared of Yu JaeOn?”
“Yeah. I’m very scared. You’ve never seen him go into a rage, have you?”
“I haven’t. But don’t worry.”
“......”
“If Yu JaeOn says something to you, I’ll scold him for you.”
WooHyun playfully nipped at her earlobe.
“You promise?”
“Yeah. Trust me.”
His pleasant laugh flowed into her ear. Meanwhile, his bobbing staff found her entrance and plunged inside.
The warm midday sunlight tickled her cheek. She was now used to waking up in WooHyun’s bed. Daon resisted the tempting blankets that surrounded her and sat up.
She looked around the room, but WooHyun wasn’t there. Although this wasn’t the first time this had happened, for some reason, she felt strange being left alone in a room without its owner.
Suddenly, she heard someone approach and turned her head to the door. With a slice of an apple in his mouth, WooHyun entered the room.
“You should have woken me up.”
“You were sleeping so soundly, so how could I?”
The awkward feeling disappeared, and the relief of familiarity returned. Daon yawned as she stretched.
“If someone hadn’t groped me all night long, I would have woken up earlier than you, Oppa.”
“What bastard dared to do that?”
WooHyun asked in a low voice as he frowned, letting out an annoying laugh. He dragged the bed table closer and placed a tray holding an omelette and a cup of coffee. Then he bit off half of the apple slice and popped the other half in Daon’s mouth. Daon chewed as the sweet juices filled her mouth. Her eyes sparkled.
“Let me tell you about this bastard. He was a tall guy in a pilot’s uniform, and he…”
“Enough.”
WooHyun cut her off and swept his tired face with his hand. His ears turned red. Although he looked like a man who had never felt embarrassed, he was always embarrassed at times like this. Daon enjoyed watching him squirm. She cut off a piece of the omelette with her fork and held it up to WooHyun’s mouth.
“Say ‘ah’.”
His embarrassed expression quickly went away and he obediently received it. Daon suddenly recalled the way his lips had been glistening with her essence as he looked down at her, and she gulped. The reason why her head was filled with erotic thoughts so soon after waking up was because Na WooHyun looked too provocative.
Daon threw the irrelevant thoughts out of her head and focused her attention on cutting off another piece of omelette with her fork. The only sound in the room was the scraping of her fork against the plate. She fed WooHyun one piece then placed the next piece in her own mouth. This continued on until the omelette had completely disappeared.
“Should we stop now?”
Daon was holding up the final piece of omelette up to WooHyun when her hand froze. She raised her head and met his eyes. His black eyes were staring back at her. It was a deep, still gaze that seemed to suck the soul out of her body. Daon barely managed to open her lips.
“...Stop what?”
WooHyun chuckled gently and patted Daon’s cheek. Although she knew this was his way of consoling her and telling her not to be scared, the dread and apprehension did not go away.
“I’m talking about our relationship where we just have mindless sex without any emotions attached.”
“Do you hate… sleeping with me?”
“Of course not.”
“Then what?”
“Whenever I think of you, my cock grows warm and hard.”
“Then why are you suddenly…”
Daon’s voice faded away. WooHyun took Daon’s hand and placed it on his chest. She could feel his thumping heartbeats against her palm.
“Am I the only one who feels this frustrated?”
WooHyun’s expression was steady as usual, but his voice grew slightly hoarse, expressing his frustration.
Daon tried to find the answer by sifting through the jumbled thoughts in her head. However, no matter how she looked at it, it seemed that he was trying to say one thing.
“Are you saying you want to date me?”
“Can’t I?”
“......”
When she heard his unexpected response, Daon was at a loss for words. The reason why she had suggested being sex partners was because it would end in a clean manner.
Once they had had their fill of entangling their bodies, they could end this relationship without any mess. To put it short, the end of a warm romance was always messy. Because the depth of love was not the same for both sides, one party would always end up at rock bottom. Whether it was the person who broke up or the person who was being broken up with, the breakup would come as an incredible shock for both sides.
It might have been possible if he had been like KyungChan. She would have grit her teeth and done it. However, between them, there was Yu JaeOn.
As long as he was there, she’d have to see WooHyun’s face from time to time. It would be embarrassing for her brother to know the ins and outs of his little sister’s dating life.
“Of course not…”
As if WooHyun had been expecting this answer, he merely pursed his lips.
“How could I even look Yu JaeOn in the face…”
“Don’t you think it’s about time for you to stop seeing his face?”
She suddenly had the sense of déjà vu. He was repeating what she had told him long ago.
“You can just look at my face instead.”
“......”
“That’s what you told me.”
“I never expected you to throw those words back at me in a situation like this…”
However, the relationship Yu Daon had with Yu JaeOn was fundamentally different from the relationship Na WooHyun had with Yu JaeOn. Cutting off one’s family was impossible.
She had always known this would come to an end, but she never dreamed that Na WooHyun would be the one to ask for this relationship to change. Daon took in a deep breath and tried to calm her dizzy mind.
“Do you like me, Oppa?”
“I think so.”
“Since when?”
“I’m not sure. I haven’t really thought that far.”
“Do you think I like you, Oppa?”
“Yeah.”
His confident answer caused Daon’s eyes to widen.
“Why?”
“I just do.”
“......”
“I wish it was true.”
Huh, what… She felt her heart squeeze. She did her best to calm down. WooHyun lowered his eyes and looked like a puppy that had lost its master.
Daon wondered when he’d gotten so good at acting. Even if the slow Yu JaeOn fell for things like this, she wouldn’t.
“Are you acting right now?”
“...I guess you didn’t fall for it.”
When he was caught, WooHyun returned to his usual expression. He took a sip of coffee before placing the cup back down.
“What should I do for you to agree?”
“What if we break up? What if you end up hating me, Oppa?”
“It hasn’t even begun, so there’s no need to think that far ahead. Where did you learn this bad habit? If we’re bound to regret it whether we do it or not, I’d rather do it and then regret it. You also told me this.”
He’s right. I said it… This is why it’s bad to repeat things that I see on the internet.
WooHyun gently stroked Daon’s hair. Daon leaned into the warm touch and rubbed her head.
“Do you need time to think about it?”
“...I think so.”
“You won’t be able to meet a guy like me somewhere else.”
“I think you’re right.”
“Really think about it. Whether you’ll date me or whether you won’t see me ever again.”
He pulled Daon by the nape of her neck and pressed a kiss onto her forehead.
“I’ll treat you well.”
He whispered in such a soft voice that Daon had barely heard his final remark. However, it stuck to her ears.
Daon didn’t know if WooHyun would cling onto her leg and squeeze out a few tears like KyungChan had done, but she hoped it wouldn’t happen. However, the scarier thought was that she would never see Na WooHyun ever again.
Whether they leaped into a seesawing romantic relationship or not all depended on her. Once WooHyun had placed the burden on her shoulders, they felt very heavy.
[1] : In this specific segment, italicized dialogue indicates that it is being spoken in a formal/respectful tone↩