Chapter 53: Moonlit Stroll
The playground in the apartment complex was, as expected for dawn, completely deserted except for Taeyang.
After scanning the quiet playground, he slumped down on a nearby bench. There was still about 10 minutes left until the appointment.
Taeyang put his hand in the pocket of his windbreaker. He fiddled with the leather leash, a smirk of anticipation on his face.
He had enjoyed similar play before, but this was the first time it was so blatant and dangerous. The tension was twice as intense as usual, making Taeyang’s heart race.
A few minutes passed. Instead of Ahyeon showing up, his phone rang.
Taeyang took out his phone and checked the message, his expression darkening.
The message was simple.
Ahyeon was on her way on her motorcycle when it suddenly broke down. She tried to hail a taxi in a hurry but given the time, it would take a bit longer.
In the end, she said she would be at least 20 minutes late.
"Tsk."
He clicked his tongue and immediately sent a message.
[Are you okay??????]
[Yeah...]
Thank goodness she’s okay.
Taeyang recalled the motorcycle Ahyeon usually rode, his brow furrowing. It’s dangerous, so I told her not to ride it, and yet she was planning to ride it again. I should secretly get rid of it later...
[It’s okay if you’re late, just be careful]
After sending the final message, Taeyang stood up from the bench.
He was impatient. If it’s going to take another 30 minutes, he might as well grab a can of beer from the nearby convenience store.
*
"You need ID."
Taeyang blinked in confusion.
He had gone to his regular convenience store and casually placed a few cans of beer on the counter, but he didn’t expect this response.
He took out his earphones and stared at the person behind the counter.
It was usually the time when the store manager, an older man, would be there, but instead, there was a female part-timer with bright red hair.
He said in a displeased tone,
"I’m not a minor."
But the part-timer firmly replied,
"You need ID."
The price of his carelessness was steep.
He had his card in his phone case, but his ID was, of course, at home.
"Ugh. This is ridiculous."
He sighed deeply and scratched the back of his head. Was this a wasted trip?
He didn’t want to drink anything else...
Taeyang carefully examined the part-timer’s face. Long red hair, delicate features, and slightly drooping eyes.
This should be good enough. He quickly made a decision and moved his hand slightly.
"This is troublesome. I’m an adult, but I left my ID at home..."
In this world, men who casually engage in physical relationships are looked down upon, but that’s a story about men who only give their bodies to others and not to him.
Besides, in a world without sexually transmitted diseases, there’s no reason to be cautious about casual physical encounters.
He lightly unzipped his windbreaker. Instinctively, the part-timer’s gaze moved to Taeyang’s chest. He could feel her sticky gaze lingering on his collarbone, visible through his loose shirt.
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
The part-timer, who had been staring at Taeyang’s chest, jumped in surprise and asked back,
"...Huh?"
She hadn’t heard him properly because she was just staring at his chest.
Taeyang smirked and leaned closer to her.
"I asked if you have a boyfriend. If not. Well, even if you do, it doesn’t matter."
He reached out and gently stroked the part-timer’s cheek from top to bottom. But this is a place with CCTV, so not here.
"Want to check if I’m an adult in the bathroom in the back?"
It didn’t take long for the part-timer to put up a note saying she was stepping out and disappear.
*
The familiar face appeared at the stairs leading to the bathroom behind the convenience store building in less than a minute, looking around anxiously.
Soon, the part-timer spotted him at the top of the stairs and hurried up. As she climbed the stairs, he noticed her hair was dyed red all the way to the roots.
She lowered her voice, looking worried.
"Um... You’re not a honey trap, are you?"
He had seen something like this in the news recently.
Women lure men, and just as things are getting heated, other women hiding nearby rush in and rob them.
Given the situation, it was a reasonable concern, but he couldn’t help feeling annoyed.
He silently stared at her, and she realized her mistake and bowed her head deeply.
"I-I’m sorry."
Looking down from the top of the stairs, he could see glimpses of the part-timer’s white nape through her hair.
"That’s quite rude for a first meeting, don’t you think? A honey trap?"
I only move for my own pleasure.
"I-I’ve only seen situations like this online, so it’s my first time..."
He grabbed the apologizing part-timer’s wrist. He didn’t have time to waste on trivial chatter.
"Ah!"
"Come with me."
He pulled her wrist and led her into the men’s bathroom between the second and third floors.
"The men’s bathroom!"
Her expression became complicated.
If a man accidentally enters the women’s bathroom, it’s a mistake, but if a woman enters the men’s bathroom, she’s labeled a crazy pervert and immediately arrested.
Her hesitant movements showed a mix of excitement and worry about what was to come. At this rate, she’ll be a mess even when the main event starts.
He needed to take some measures.
First, he locked the bathroom door so she couldn’t escape, then led her into a narrow stall and stood face to face. He immediately held out his hand.
"Give me your phone."
"...What? Why?"
"Don’t worry about it."
She cautiously unlocked her phone and handed it to him.
He quickly opened her KakaoTalk. As expected, she didn’t even have a password set.
Her name was Seo Ye-hwa.
Checking her profile picture, he saw a photo of her holding hands with a man at a cafe. By his standards, Ye-hwa was too good for him. The photo had a caption that said "D-33," indicating they were a fresh couple of just over a month.
"Oh, your boyfriend?"
He tried to lighten the mood with small talk, but what he really wanted to know was,
"You must have done it a lot, right?"
"W-What do you mean?"
"You think I’m asking how many times you’ve kissed?"
"I, I don’t really understand what you’re saying..."
Ye-hwa turned her face slightly, avoiding the question.
Compared to other girls her age, she seemed quite shy. Girls are supposed to lead in bed, but with her awkwardness, the guy would probably feel uncomfortable too.
"I’m asking how many times you’ve had sex."
Before he knew it, he was speaking informally, but Ye-hwa was still trying to catch up with the situation, her eyes spinning.
She answered with a slight tremble in her voice,
"...Not yet."
"Oh, so you’re a virgin?"
Ye-hwa blushed and nodded.
In this world, being a virgin is strangely more embarrassing than losing one’s virginity. Especially since they’ve been dating for a month.
But he found it amusing. He reached out his free hand and gently scratched Ye-hwa’s nape. He had wanted to touch it since he saw her on the stairs, and as expected, her skin was soft.
"Ah!"
Even this made her react strongly.
"Why haven’t you done it?"
"M-My boyfriend said he’s scared..."
Lucky for him.
He had been craving some instant noodles, and it turns out he’s the first one to have a taste? Where else would he find such a delicacy?
Of course, he hid his true intentions and stroked her nape.
"Tsk. His eyes must be screwed up. With such a pretty girlfriend. If it were me, I would have taken her right away."
Ye-hwa’s eyes widened. Men talking dirty was a first for her, and this was the typical reaction.
"P-Pretty! Take!"
But that wasn’t his main goal, so he turned off KakaoTalk and opened the voice recorder app.
He immediately pressed the red button in the center of the screen and brought the microphone to his mouth.
"Let’s have sex instead of your boyfriend."
He stopped the recording and put the phone back in Ye-hwa’s vest pocket. It was a kind of evidence for her, who was worried he might be a honey trap.
Whether it would actually be useful in court was uncertain, but psychologically, it was enough. Seeing him record the message, her trembling noticeably decreased.
As he took his hand out of her pocket, he made sure to brush against her chest.
Realizing she could actually have sex, Ye-hwa’s breath quickened. She didn’t feel any guilt about betraying her boyfriend from the start. That’s how women are in this world.
He closed the toilet lid and pressed Ye-hwa’s shoulders down to sit her on it.
"Ah, you’re strong..."
"I’m different from other men."
He meant that she shouldn’t try to dominate with force. Sometimes, women who don’t know their place try to force themselves on him.
Preparations complete, he immediately slid his hand into Ye-hwa’s pants. He gently rubbed her vagina up and down, feeling the neatly trimmed pubic hair.
"Ah!"
She wasn’t soaked, but he could feel the sticky wetness of her vaginal fluid. No need for more foreplay. His fingers, which had been teasing around the area, slipped into her vagina.
Squish-
"Ahhh!"
Ye-hwa threw her head back, reaching a light climax just from the finger insertion. Seeing this, he couldn’t help but smile.
"We’re just getting started, and you’re already like this."
He moved his fingers a few more times, stirring her vaginal walls, then added a second finger to her already tight hole. Thanks to her vaginal fluid gushing out, it went in more easily than before.
"Ah!"
After ten minutes of rough foreplay, Ye-hwa, who had only experienced pleasure through masturbation, couldn’t take it anymore.
His other hand didn’t go to her breasts but played with her earlobe.
"Did it feel good?"
Ye-hwa, slumped on the toilet, nodded silently. Then she blushed, realizing the situation.
A woman helplessly enjoying a man’s touch and leaking vaginal fluid would be embarrassed. But,
"Ah! Again! W-Wait a moment... Ah!"
Ye-hwa, who had been lost in pleasure, looked surprised.
"Why... Why are you doing this?"
He stopped moving his hand and looked into her eyes.
"You told me to stop."
"No, I meant..."
She hadn’t meant it literally, but she was surprised that he actually stopped. As he didn’t move, she started moving her hips slightly, seeking stimulation.
He didn’t move his hand but grabbed Ye-hwa’s hand with his other hand and made her grab his wrist.
"Move by yourself."
"Y-Yes..."
She couldn’t refuse after experiencing such intense pleasure from his hand.
She pulled and pushed his wrist, using his hand like a sex toy. After a few thrusts, she started rubbing her entire vagina against his palm.
"Ahhh!"
Ye-hwa reached another climax, her vaginal fluid soaking his entire hand.
"Ha, this..."
He sighed and held his wet hand in front of her face.
"What are you going to do about this?"
Normally, he would have made her lick it clean, but there wasn’t much time. He just wiped it with a tissue.
"Now stand up and turn around."
Ye-hwa quickly stood up and placed both hands on the wall, taking a doggy-style position.
"Before we start, take off your pants and underwear, and your top too."
Realizing he was going to have sex with her, Ye-hwa’s face lit up. She had been content with just intense foreplay, so this was an unexpected bonus.
Her boyfriend had never done this for her!
"Oh, put your vest back on."
As a result, Ye-hwa was naked except for her vest and shoes. The line from her exposed armpit to her chest was particularly lewd.
His penis was fully erect. He unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants and underwear.
"Um..."
"Yeah?"
"I-It’s my first time seeing a real penis..."
Ye-hwa turned her head to look at his penis, drooling. Literally, saliva was dripping from her mouth.
She wiggled her butt, eager for him to enter her untouched vagina and anus. But,
"Hmm."
He grabbed her hips but didn’t do anything more. Something felt missing. It was good, but something was off by 2%.
He needed a more stimulating spice.
Suddenly, a good idea came to him. Of course, it was only good for him, but who cares?
"This won’t work."
"Huh?"
He let go of Ye-hwa’s butt and zipped up his pants, fixing his clothes.
"Come to think of it, I have something to do too. It’s already been 10 minutes. You can’t leave the convenience store unattended for too long, right?"
"N-No way!"
Ye-hwa was shocked and let out a frustrated sigh.
She thought he was going to insert it, and now she was naked and disappointed. The convenience store was the last thing on her mind.
"Or."
He leaned in, pressing his body against her back, and brought his mouth to her ear.
Her body trembled slightly at his breath.
"We could make this more interesting."
"H-How?"
She was willing to do anything for more pleasure. Her eyes said it all.
Of course, it was unlikely that the formerly virgin Ye-hwa could come up with a way to please him physically. So,
"Right now, turn on your phone..."
She would have to do as he said.
"And call your boyfriend. Then I’ll fuck you."
