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“Ah, no...! Stop, I said stop, ah-hnng...!”
Hyun-soo was losing her mind from the sudden, intensified insertion of his fingers and the suction of his lips. The heightened urge to urinate was so severe that she feared she might wet herself at any moment, making her terrified.
Eventually, Hyun-soo began to push Guk away. She shoved him, hit him, and thrashed about. Her posture collapsed, and she sat down on the spot. Naturally, Guk’s lips detached from her clit, but his hand remained inserted inside her.
Trapped between Guk and the wall, she was now sitting with her legs wide open, exposed before him. Guk pressed down on Hyun-soo’s struggling thighs and repeatedly thrust his fingers in and out at an even faster pace.
Hyun-soo pushed his shoulder, telling him to stop. She tried to pull away and scratched him, leaving nail marks. Still, Guk had no intention of stopping. Instead, completely consumed by white-hot excitement, he only focused on her frightened eyes as he moved his hand frantically.
As he continued to move his hand, the squelching sounds gradually turned into wet, sucking noises. Clear liquid, of unknown origin, began to spurt between his moving fingers, and Hyun-soo bit her lip. Though she squeezed her eyes shut, she couldn’t control her trembling body.
“Ugh!”
Clear liquid forced its way out between the fingers lodged in her entrance. Guk pressed down on Hyun-soo’s writhing body and continued fingering her before finally withdrawing his hand. As soon as the barrier blocking her entrance was removed, liquid gushed out messily, as if it had been waiting. The scattered fluid even splashed onto Guk’s knees.
“Hah... hah...”
Guk gazed at Hyun-soo’s sprawled form, panting heavily, with a composed expression. He had seen her for a long time, from her childhood to her adulthood, but she had never shown him such a raw, unfiltered version of herself.
Guk felt his penis stiffen with the rising satisfaction within him.
Guk reached out, stroked Hyun-soo’s exhausted face, and kissed her. He slipped his tongue between her parted, tired lips. Her limp tongue barely moved, following his lead.
They seemed to stay like that for a while. Hyun-soo needed time to regain the strength to stand and to recover from her embarrassment.
Guk repeatedly told her there was no need to feel that way, but for Hyun-soo, who felt she had “messed up,” it was a different matter. To literally climax in front of him like that, not like a child, but as an adult, was mortifying.
When she finally had enough strength to get up, Guk truly washed her thoroughly, leaving no spot untouched. She flinched when the shower puff touched her intimate area, but realizing there was no sexual intent in his touch, she quickly regained her composure.
Guk took care of Hyun-soo with his penis erect the entire time. Hyun-soo was aware of this and even considered whether she should do something for him. However, he didn’t ask for anything. He simply...
“Look at me.”
While washing off the foam from each other’s bodies, he told her to look at him directly. Guk, seeing Hyun-soo’s eyes staring at him, masturbated under the pouring water and ejaculated at length.
Their three-day honeymoon was like this: never leaving the room and constantly engaging in sexual activity from the moment they opened their eyes.
Guk had already postponed most of his supposedly busy work. They ate meals in the room and didn’t bother with clothes. Whenever Hyun-soo, feeling embarrassed, tried to put on a gown, Guk would immediately approach and touch her. Eventually, Hyun-soo stopped even picking up a gown, as it seemed to signal that she wanted a hug. Instead, she modestly hid under the covers. Little did she know, that sent an even more dangerous signal.
Hyun-soo had heard that honeymoons were always like this, that everyone was consumed by sexual activity during their honeymoon. She was slowly beginning to understand, watching Guk try to embrace her tirelessly.
“We’re going home tomorrow.”
Hyun-soo believed that since they had indulged in so much intimacy during the honeymoon and there were other family members at home, it would be less frequent in the future. Unaware of her thoughts, Guk drank some water, savoring the afterglow of their intimacy. His Adam’s apple moving up and down was a pleasant sight.
“Are you disappointed?”
“No. It’s just that time seemed to fly by. I still can’t believe we’re married, and now the honeymoon is already over...”
Guk chuckled. After placing the water bottle carelessly under the bed, he turned to look at Hyun-soo.
“Aren’t you hungry?”
“Oh, I’m fine.”
“I can order something if you need it.”
“I’m really fine. More importantly... is everything settled with the gossip?”
“Gossip?”
Hyun-soo lay on her side, facing Guk, seeing his blank expression.
“The rumors. Those ridiculous stories that were spreading.”
“Ah, that.”
“After all, that issue was one of the reasons for our marriage.”
Guk silently stared down at Hyun-soo. It was impossible to know what he was thinking. Had she said something unnecessary? Hyun-soo nervously met his gaze.
“As you said, the rumors seem to have died down, thanks to the marriage. There are still some whispers about a gay man rushing into a sham marriage, but that’s none of my concern.”
Hyun-soo frowned. She found the intentions of those trying to manipulate the situation to their liking to be distasteful. Besides, if he were truly gay, how could all those moments they had spent together for three days be explained? If it was acting, he deserved an Oscar.
“They even revealed that we were classmates.”
According to what he told her, not only their classmates but also the rumors of them living together had been revealed. However, it had turned out to be a blessing in disguise. A wealthy man marrying his high school sweetheart after ten years, whether true or not, was perfect fodder for gossip.
“I see... I guess that’s a relief.”
While Hyun-soo was lost in thought, a long arm reached out and pulled her close again. Only when his handsome face was right in front of her did she realize they were close again.
“What now?”
“What?”
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“How am I looking at you?”
“Yoon Guk, you’re a bit strange... anyway, you’re strange. Move away.”
When Hyun-soo pushed him away, Guk pulled her back. Instantly, she was pulled into his arms as if nothing had happened. It was instantaneous.
“I don’t know what you’re thinking, but I’m going to sleep now, so stop talking nonsense.”
“Sleep?”
“Why? Are you disappointed that I’m going to sleep?”
“No? Absolutely not?”
Guk chuckled and brushed his disheveled bangs from his forehead. His slightly sweaty forehead revealed his sculpted features. Hyun-soo stared at him intently for a moment before looking away. Staring like that every time felt rude and impolite.
“Sleep.”
“Okay.”
As if he really meant to sleep, Guk dimmed the bedside lamp.
Swoosh, even with the window closed, the sound of the waves could be heard from afar. Hyun-soo closed her eyes, listening to the sound. It was a lovely sound, like the cute, small ocean sounds heard when holding a seashell to one’s ear as a child...
“Mmph.”
Of course, it wasn’t to be. A hand crept around her waist, and soft lips covered hers. Opening her eyes, she saw his face illuminated by the dim lamp and moonlight. His slightly curved eyes showed he was smiling.
He was truly an enigmatic person, Yoon Guk. So rigid and sharp, yet so capable of constantly embracing someone.
Which is the real you? No. Perhaps the coexistence of both aspects was him.
As his tongue slipped between her parted lips, Hyun-soo slowly opened her mouth. The moist, blunt tongue pressed into her mouth, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling a fleeting illusion of sweetness. Then, she closed her eyes. The sound of the waves echoed softly again.
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Finally, the honeymoon was over. Early in the morning, Hyun-soo returned to the mansion with a driver sent by Guk. He had been too busy dealing with work, which he had neglected during their stay in the hotel room, to accompany her.
[Arrived safely]
Hyun-soo, following the driver carrying the luggage to the second floor, stopped momentarily to send a text message. The recipient was, of course, Yoon Guk. She waited, hoping for a reply, but none came immediately. He must be busy.
“Excuse me.”
Suddenly, a voice came from behind her, too close for comfort. Hyun-soo stepped back and turned around. As expected, a familiar face was there.
“Ah, sorry.”
“I didn’t say that to make you apologize.”
It was Han. His disheveled appearance was peculiar, with bloodshot eyes and a flushed face. His eyes, both smiling and unfocused, suggested he was drunk. It was obvious what he had been doing at this hour.
“You seem... drunk.”
“A little. How was the honeymoon?”
“Oh, you know. So-so.”
“What was there to see in Samjeong? Just the ocean.”
“...”
“What did you two see?”
“What?”
“What did you do for fun?”
“Well...”
She couldn’t answer. She didn’t know what there was to see in Samjeong. Guk and Hyun-soo hadn’t even stepped outside their room for three days. Would anyone believe they had spent the entire time eating, sleeping, and touching each other?