Chapter 48: The Girl Next Door
After a 40-minute taxi ride, the two arrived at the baseball stadium where today’s game was being held.
As they approached the stadium, crowds of people in uniforms walked in groups. Seeing that most of them were women, Taeyang would often startle. Even though there wasn’t much difference in years between this life and his previous one, he just couldn’t get used to this.
Walking towards the stadium under the blazing sun, Taeyang suddenly remembered a question and asked Jieun, who was walking arm in arm with him.
"Why do you support that team, Noona?"
"Huh?"
As far as he knew, Jieun and her mother, Jiyoon, were both natives of Seoul. They weren’t from the team’s home region, nor did they particularly like any specific player, nor had they bought shares in the team’s affiliate company.
"The team name is important."
Jieun smiled and patted her completely flat chest, where the word "Sunrise" was written. A hypothesis flashed through Taeyang’s mind as he stared at the letters.
"Ah."
Her expression confirmed his guess.
Taeyang struggled to respond, his face a mix of confusion and embarrassment. Jieun smiled even more brightly and hugged his arm tightly.
"If the team has the same name as our Taeyang, even Noona has to support them, right?"
Taeyang couldn’t help but laugh at the unexpected reason.
"You’re really something else."
Before entering the gate, Taeyang also bought a matching uniform from a nearby souvenir shop and wore it over his clothes. He even matched the jersey number with Jieun’s.
"How do I look?"
"The best! Really!"
It truly felt like a date. Jieun smiled brightly and pulled Taeyang’s arm.
"Come on! I’ll buy you some snacks!"
*
Waaaaaaah!
Beeeeep— Beeeeeeeeeep—
Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!
Even though the game hadn’t started yet, the stadium echoed with loud cheers, shouts, applause, and the sounds of horns and cheer sticks.
Like all stadiums, the baseball field was particularly heated. After buying some light snacks from a nearby concession stand, the two found their seats as indicated on their tickets.
As Taeyang climbed the stairs, comparing the numbers and letters on the back of the seats, he said,
"This definitely isn’t the best spot for watching the game."
It might even be less comfortable than watching on TV.
As expected for an away game, unlike the home team, there were plenty of empty seats. Naturally, there was no one else in the very back row where they were seated. The few fans who had come from far away were all gathered near the fence.
Since the stadium was so empty, they didn’t have to worry about what others might think.
Before the game started, there was an endless series of tedious events, like celebrities throwing the first pitch or other performances. Taeyang, munching on the snacks he had placed on the seat next to him, wiped his hands with a wet tissue.
Just as the first pitcher struck out the batter...
Taeyang’s hand landed firmly on Jieun’s thigh.
"Huh!"
Jieun, who had been completely focused on the game, jumped in surprise and looked at Taeyang.
"It’s nothing. Just keep watching the game."
Taeyang smiled and nodded.
There was no one on either side of them, and even if someone in front turned around, the height difference would prevent them from seeing anything.
Jieun had chosen the uniform, but Taeyang didn’t really care which team won. He planned to enjoy the game while continuing to tease Jieun’s thigh.
His hand slid smoothly over her soft, flawless thigh.
"I’ll enjoy the game in my own way."
*
Every year, the home team made it to the fall baseball season and competed for the championship, while the away team always struggled to avoid relegation.
The obvious difference in league standing made the game incredibly boring for Taeyang, but Jieun was on the edge of her seat with frustration. Even as Taeyang touched her thigh, Jieun remained focused on the game.
On the other hand, Taeyang grew tired of touching her thigh with no reaction, and he didn’t want to disturb her enjoyment of the game by going too far. So, he continued to casually touch her thigh while quietly chewing on some dried squid and watching the game. Surprisingly, the women’s baseball game was quite enjoyable, with pitch speeds reaching around 90 miles per hour.
"Come on! Come on! What are you doing?!?!!"
Jieun, who was supposedly supporting the team just because it had a similar name to Taeyang, was completely immersed in the game and shouted in frustration.
Even as the score widened, she refused to give up.
She waved her cheer stick, blew her horn, and sang the team’s cheer song. Of course, after the fourth inning, when they gave up a two-run homer, she quieted down.
"Damn it! Give it up!"
She angrily threw her cheer balloon and slumped back into her seat, snatching the dried squid from Taeyang’s mouth and chewing it furiously.
"Those idiots. Why do they even ride the team bus? They should take the subway and transfer."
Finally, she uttered the classic phrase of every frustrated sports fan.
"I could do better than that blindfolded!"
Watching her, Taeyang handed her his can of beer.
"Don’t get too worked up."
"I’m not worked up!"
Her face was flushed with anger. She stomped her feet and squirmed in her seat.
"Ugh, it’s so unfair. Really."
"But you said you’re only supporting them because their name is similar to mine."
"Still, if I’m going to support them, they should win!"
Jieun chugged the beer straight from the can.
"Well, the game seems pretty much over..."
It was 7-1, and the game was already halfway through, making it unlikely for a comeback.
"Now it’s my turn to have some fun, right?"
With that, Taeyang’s hand on her thigh moved even further inward.
Unlike her top, which had nothing underneath the uniform, she was wearing underwear on her lower body. His skilled fingers pushed her panties aside and began to rub her vagina.
Jieun let out a heated breath.
"Hnng..."
The game was now the furthest thing from her mind. Though her eyes were still on the field, all her attention was focused on Taeyang’s hand between her legs.
Her ragged breathing and flushed face remained, but her anger at the losing team had vanished. The soft moans of a female in heat were lost in the crowd’s cheers.
As she leaned back in her chair, her long hair fluttered gently in the breeze.
Even with her legs slightly spread, her tightly closed vagina remained firmly shut. Taeyang, who had been using his index finger, now added his middle and ring fingers to tease her.
"Huh... Ahh..."
It wasn’t late at night, nor were they on a deserted road.
The lewd act happening right in the middle of a crowded baseball stadium filled Jieun with an even greater sense of taboo.
His fingers, moving gently up and down, caught on something. Her now erect clitoris was getting in the way.
"What is this? It keeps getting in the way."
As he held his finger still, her clitoris twitched slightly. Then, without any warning, Taeyang pinched it firmly.
"Ngh!"
Jieun bit her index finger to stifle a scream.
But Taeyang wasn’t satisfied yet. This time, he flicked her clitoris hard.
Flick!
It wasn’t a hard hit, but the sensitive spot made the impact anything but mild.
"Ah-huh..."
Jieun’s upper body jerked forward.
Her vaginal fluids sprayed onto his hand inside her underwear. The pain was brief, replaced by a wave of pleasure.
Her whole body trembled. Instinctively, she tried to pull her hips back, but Taeyang grabbed her clitoris again, not letting her escape. She climaxed again and again, her body shaking uncontrollably, but she still managed to hold back her moans.
Admiring her incredible self-control, Taeyang began to rub her clitoris between his fingers, determined to make her cry out.
Her soft yet firm clitoris was squeezed and twisted. Jieun’s body shook, and more fluids gushed out.
"Ugh... Ahh..."
Just as she was about to lose control, a loud crack echoed through the stadium as the ball flew over the fence between second and third base. Instantly, all eyes were on the field, and a massive cheer erupted.
Seizing the opportunity, Jieun opened her mouth and let out a moan mixed with the crowd’s roar.
"Nnghaaaaaaahhhh!!!!!!"
*
Jieun panted, still lost in the afterglow of her climax. Her unfocused eyes stared blankly into space. It wasn’t until the end of the seventh inning that she finally came back to her senses.
And then, in the bottom of the seventh, the final batter struck out. The game was all but over. But as something appeared on the scoreboard, the crowd’s excitement, which had died down slightly, suddenly reignited.
Taeyang and Jieun naturally turned their gazes to the large letters on the scoreboard.
It was time for the kiss cam.
