WWBU - 50

Guk, gradually increasing his speed, trapped Hyun-soo, who was limp and moaning, in his arms and looked down at her as he thrust his hips. He pounded and rubbed, relentlessly plunging into her. Hyun-soo cried out again.

“Ah! Aah! Ah!”

Her senses heightened, and her neck stiffened. She felt a tingling sensation rising up her spine, and, as before, she had the urge to bury her face in Hyun-soo and die. He didn’t know what this feeling was. Was it positive or negative? Was it just raw lust, nothing more? He didn’t want to bring up love. That raw emotion was too fragile, easily wounded by a mere breath. He didn’t want to discuss such a feeling here, a feeling that could burn with just a glance.

Guk pulled Hyun-soo, who was trembling and arching her back, into his arms and pushed his tongue between her parted lips. Then, he thrust his hips down hard, ejaculating. Hyun-soo’s inner walls contracted and released his cock with rapid, powerful pulses. Guk exhaled deeply, overwhelmed by the ecstasy. It was a perfect orgasm for both of them.

A thunderous roar echoed, as if on cue. The leaden sky had turned completely dark, and even the stars were hidden. The heavy rain pounded against the windowpanes, the sound sharp and stinging.

Guk, pushing his sweat-soaked hair back from his handsome forehead, sat up. Looking down, he saw Hyun-soo lying naked on the desk. Her limp body was covered in fluids and sweat, glistening.

Guk studied her for a moment, then stopped his gaze at her vulva.

“......”

After a moment of silence, he reached down and wiped the fluids from between her legs with his fingertip. Then, he brought his finger to his mouth and tasted it. It was a subtle, indescribable taste. He smiled enigmatically and traced his wet fingertip across Hyun-soo’s thigh, groin, lower abdomen, ribs, and nipple. He found her exhausted face, unresponsive to his touch, endearing.

The air around them was thick with the scent of sex. Amidst it all were the raw, unrefined act and the unripened emotions.

Guk, still feeling his cock inside her, gently stroked Hyun-soo’s cheek. He remained like that for a long time, silently touching her.

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The next morning, Hyun-soo woke up, her body aching all over.

“Ugh... I’m going to die.”

It wasn’t an exaggeration. As soon as she sat up, her vision went black for a moment. She looked down at her limbs, which felt like they didn’t belong to her.

“...”

Her skin was covered in mottled marks, some blue, some reddish, marks she didn’t want to think about.

What had she been thinking? How could she have slept with Yoon Guk?

It was shocking enough that she had slept with a man, but with Yoon Guk? It was unbelievable.

How could she face him now? What expression, what attitude should she have?

Hyun-soo, already overwhelmed with worry, slowly got out of bed. The memory of their kisses, caresses, the sensations of his body inside hers, and the orgasms that had wiped her mind blank were still vivid. Even the memory of her moaning like she was about to die made her face burn.

Shaking her head, Hyun-soo tried to focus on the present and picked up her cardigan. She managed to put it on, despite her body’s protests.

[Come out for breakfast.]

She couldn’t ignore Han’s text message. To be honest, she wanted to bury her face in a bowl of water, but she managed to hold back. There was only one thing that gave her strength.

“He doesn’t know. He can’t know. He mustn’t know.”

She clung to the hope that Han didn’t know about what happened last night. It might be shameless, but it was possible. There had been thunder and lightning and heavy rain all night while they were together. Besides, Han had drunk quite a bit and fallen asleep, so he probably hadn’t woken up until morning.

Creak. The sound of the door opening, as loud as in a horror movie, echoed in her ears. Fortunately, the second-floor hallway was empty. Hyun-soo sighed and slowly walked downstairs.

“Oh, hello.”

Hyun-soo greeted Han as she entered the kitchen. Han, who was facing away from her, putting bread on the table, turned around.

“Sit down.”

He said curtly and turned back to his task.

“...”

Hyun-soo felt awkward. He wasn’t usually so curt. Was he feeling unwell?

As Hyun-soo fiddled with her cardigan, she saw another person’s back. It was Yoon Guk, already seated at the table. Guk and Han, the brothers, were already dressed in sharp suits.

Hyun-soo, looking at the broad backs of the two men in their well-fitting suits, looked down at her own disheveled appearance and found an empty seat. Guk was sitting at the head of the table, so Han and Hyun-soo naturally sat facing each other, forming a triangle.

Breakfast was simple: bread and jam, scrambled eggs, and juice. It was the best they could do with the limited utensils and ingredients.

“Why? Not hungry?”

“Huh? No. I am.”

To be honest, she wasn’t. She had drunk on an empty stomach the night before, and bread wasn’t exactly the best hangover cure. Besides, with Yoon Guk sitting right next to her, she couldn’t eat anything properly. She was too afraid to even make eye contact.

But she didn’t want to be picky. The brothers were probably feeling just as unwell. Hyun-soo smiled awkwardly and poked at her plate with her fork.

“Don’t force yourself. You’ll get indigestion.”

Guk chimed in. He hadn’t touched his plate and was only drinking juice, yet he was giving Hyun-soo advice. Hyun-soo almost looked up, but she kept her eyes down and looked at her plate.

“Did you hear me?”

“Yeah, I’ll be fine...”

“Suit yourself.”

Hyun-soo bit her lip and stirred her plate with her fork, pointlessly mashing the scrambled eggs. Han, who had been watching her, spoke up.

“If you really don’t want to eat, you can buy something on the way. Do you want to do that?”

“Huh? No, it’s fine. Really.”

“You don’t look fine at all.”

“Me? Really?”

Hyun-soo smiled awkwardly and rubbed her cheek. Guk and Han were both looking at her. She was already feeling awkward, and this was making her feel even worse.

Thump.

It was a contact. Guk’s foot had touched Hyun-soo’s. Hyun-soo had been sitting still, so it must have been Guk’s intention. Or was it? Maybe it was an accident.

“Did you sleep well?”

“Huh? What?”

“Are you feeling okay? You overdid it.”

Hyun-soo froze at Guk’s question, which he asked in a nonchalant tone. Like a thief caught red-handed, Hyun-soo glanced at Han. And then she realized that the foot contact wasn’t an accident either.

“I’m fine. Absolutely fine.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. Really. Absolutely fine.”

“That’s good.”

Guk pushed his untouched plate away and leaned back in his chair. But he didn’t take his eyes off her, making Hyun-soo sweat.

Thump, thump.

Then his foot touched Hyun-soo’s leg again. This time, it was clearly intentional, a repeated touch.

Hyun-soo gripped her fork tightly, her knuckles turning white, and bit her lip. She couldn’t understand what he was trying to do.

“Han.”

But one thing was certain: she had no intention of being led by his nose.

At Hyun-soo’s call, Han, who had been tearing his bread with a bored expression, looked up.

“Are you feeling okay? You drank a lot last night.”

“I’m fine. It wasn’t that much.”

“Really? I thought you were quite drunk. Or was I wrong?”

Han put his bread down on his plate and sighed.

“How about you, noona?”

“Me?”

“You drank quite a bit too, noona.”

“Yeah, I did. I drank more than my usual limit.”

“So, were you drunk? So drunk that...”

“Huh?”

Han stopped mid-sentence, and Hyun-soo looked at him questioningly. But Han simply shook his hand and drank his juice, not finishing his sentence.

“Get some sleep in the car on the way.”

“I told you I’m fine.”

“Have you looked in the mirror? You look like you could collapse.”

“That’s because yesterday...”

Because you insisted on having sex again yesterday! It wasn’t just once; he had pushed her to her limit, even delaying his own release. And who was it that had put his fingers inside her, filled with his fluids, saying he had to clean up?

It was her first time, but Hyun-soo was exhausted. If everyone had sex like this, she had to admire their stamina and endurance.

“Yesterday what?”

“...”

“What happened yesterday?”

“...”

“Do you want to explain what happened?”

That crazy bastard. Hyun-soo’s face flushed. And then, she suddenly remembered that Han was also there.

“Nothing happened. I slept. I slept well. And you keep telling me to sleep, so I just wanted to say I don’t need to.”

“Ah. Okay.”

Guk shrugged, responding calmly. That made him even more annoying. She wanted to hit him, but she had to restrain herself because of Han. She couldn’t do anything that might make him suspicious.