Chapter 28 : Warm-up
In human relationships, dominance tends to emerge one way or another. Whether desired or not, perfectly horizontal relationships are rare.
It often starts with money, power, and strength.
More subtly, it can arise from people's tendencies, compatibility, appearance, and physique.
Sometimes, dominance shifts depending on the situation or gender.
"So, you're currently attending university?"
"Yes, yes... I only work part-time in the evenings after school..."
At this moment, I held the dominance in the conversation with R4pe Legalization.
After finishing the public explanation of the commission, we moved on to casual conversation.
Even so, it was good to know some information about the other person after meeting them.
Of course, even though we transitioned to casual conversation, I was still the one mainly asking the questions.
"Then, how old are you, R4pe Legalization?"
"I, I'm twenty-two. And please stop with that nickname... I already told you my name."
Surprisingly, we were the same age. It was a pleasant fact.
"That's right, Ahrin. But I prefer using nicknames."
As I spoke, I closely observed her.
Even after teasing her, she still seemed uncomfortable with the situation, fidgeting restlessly.
Her hands on the table trembled slightly, and she repeatedly picked up and put down the ice-filled coffee cup.
Her face was half-blushed, and she often avoided eye contact.
It seemed she was uncomfortable with the situation. Clearly, she was shy.
'She said she went to an all-girls middle and high school.'
That would explain her reaction.
People tend to get set in their ways when exposed to familiar situations for a long time.
After seeing only familiar faces for years, meeting someone new can be overwhelming.
Even though the only difference is gender, to some, that difference can seem as high as the Berlin Wall.
Especially if it's an unprepared blind date, or a situation where suggestive talk has just occurred minutes ago.
It's bound to feel awkward.
Although she might find her behavior pitiful, to me, she just seemed cute.
Since our eyes didn't meet often, it was easy to observe her appearance.
She had round, bright eyes like a squirrel.
Her round face, with a small nose and mouth, exuded cuteness.
Her short brown hair, reaching her shoulders, gave her a bright overall impression.
From just her nickname 'R4pe Legalization,' I had imagined someone quite gloomy.
Her actual image was the opposite of what I had imagined, which was intriguing.
But the face isn't the most important thing. What's really important is her chest.
I shifted my gaze from her face down to her chest.
Above the suspender skirt, her protruding chest was visible. It was quite large.
It was almost like a melon sitting on her chest. Even Eunbyeol wasn't particularly small, but hers seemed to be about 1.5 times larger.
It was big, but not overwhelmingly so.
It was just the size I preferred.
I imagined it would be as soft and chewy as a rice cake.
Thanks to that, my gaze kept being drawn downward as if pulled by gravity.
I began to ponder.
'What should I do?'
It seems like we've broken the ice. We've had enough conversation and know enough about each other.
Knowing each other's age, status, and name is enough. What more is there to talk about?
Besides, my little guy is starting to demand some action.
But should I have a drink first?
"......"
"......"
A brief silence passed. As I suddenly closed my mouth, the conversation completely stopped.
Perhaps my intense gaze was burdensome, or maybe the silence was awkward. Seong Ahrin moved her eyes restlessly.
Even that was cute, and I felt an impulse to pounce on her right away.
What should I do? Should I wait until after having a drink for the perfect buildup?
Can I hold out that long?
...No, I can't wait.
"Alright! Let's get going."
I exclaimed and immediately stood up.
Then, I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up. My hand went up her off-shoulder beige knit.
"Y-Yes?! Wait a minute, first let go of your hand..."
She seemed flustered by the sudden physical contact. Her already red face turned even redder.
Really, just from a hand on her shoulder, she's this flustered. What will she do later?
But she didn't seem to resist, just staying still. I walked awkwardly with my hand on her shoulder, and it was amusing to see her follow my steps.
Outside, the darkness had already deepened. Maybe because we met relatively late at 6 o'clock.
Even though we were only in the cafe for about an hour, night had already fallen.
Looking around at the darkening surroundings, I smiled lightly.
Night is good.
It seems to cover up all kinds of illicit activities.
Thinking so, I took my hand off her shoulder and instead put my arm around her.
My right arm rested on both of her shoulders. The height was just right, and it felt good.
"?!"
At the same time, she reacted. Now, being startled seemed to be her trademark.
Her round eyes grew even bigger. It was amazing that they could get any bigger.
I walked slowly with my arm around her.
She, who was shy, seemed to have no immunity to even this small contact and shrank her body.
Thanks to that, she was easy to lead around.
Step by step, we walked the streets that had now turned to evening.
After walking for a while, she asked,
"Wait a minute! Where are we going now?"
"To a motel."
I answered calmly.
I think there was one nearby.
A motel in the city is easier to find than you think.
As night falls, men and women eagerly seek them out.
Where there is nightlife, there are always motels. Since this is the city, we should be able to find a couple of motels quickly.
"A, a motel?!"
Was my answer that shocking? She exclaimed in a high-pitched voice.
Well, a person she just met is suddenly trying to take her to a motel. It's a situation that would make anyone flustered.
I would be flustered too if a woman I just met tried to take me to a motel.
I looked at Seong Ahrin and asked,
"Why? Don't you like it?"
Large eyes reflected my image again.
My cold, lowered eyes were pressuring her.
Being flustered and liking it are different matters.
And if my thoughts are correct, she would probably like this coercive situation.
"N-No... It's not that..."
Under my gaze, she trailed off as if swallowing her words.
The sight was like looking at a small animal.
Regardless of the situation, desire operates independently of reason.
And I saw the desire in her eyes.
I had seen those eyes since the cafe.
Large eyes are good at catching one's gaze. Just as a larger monitor makes it easier to catch what's happening inside.
She seemed to try not to be noticed, but I couldn't miss her gaze constantly drifting downward.
In other words, she already desired my body to some extent.
At this point, I added one more word.
"And you already said it. You said you wanted to."
"Huh? When did I..."
"Well, yesterday on KakaoTalk..."
At that moment.
Her round eyes trembled.
From doubt to realization, from realization to shock.
Having realized all the facts, she exclaimed,
"From the beginning! With that intention!"
What I'm talking about now is the content of yesterday's KakaoTalk conversation.
If a man comes and tries to seduce you, what would you do? To that question, she answered that she would be seduced.
In fact, from that moment, this situation was almost predetermined.
Since we've already agreed, what more is there to say?
"From the moment we met..."
So I said,
"Shh, be quiet now."
I pushed back the words she was about to say into her throat.
My soft voice lowered.
Erasing the smile on my lips, I looked at her with a coercive gaze. My sharp eyes exerted their power again.
"......!"
I could feel her momentarily flustered by my appearance.
But that was brief, and she really shut her mouth.
Was she enjoying this situation? Her limbs trembled, but she made no move to stop me.
Thanks to that, I could touch her comfortably.
After walking a few steps like that, I was able to find a motel.
A place where all kinds of sticky human desires flow. A place where the moans of men and women replace the sound of the TV.
Without hesitation, I went inside. My little guy, standing tall above my pants, was crying out to be let out.
After finishing the payment at the counter, the room number was 502.
I couldn't keep touching her chest in front of the counter, so I took my hand out for a moment. It was quite a sight to see Seong Arin showing a hint of disappointment.
Squeak, thud.
Anyway, walking down the hallway like that, we entered the room.
A monotonous room came into view. One bed, one TV, a refrigerator, a bathroom, etc.
A small silence enveloped us.
"......"
"......"
Perhaps at this moment, I was feeling the same as Seong Ahrin.
My heart pounding in an unknown place. A strange excitement and sticky air stimulated my body.
I had no intention of just appreciating the moment. I pushed Seong Ahrin onto the bed.
"Ahh?!"
With a strange scream, she slipped onto the bed.
Now it was time for the main event.
---Translated by ReversalNovel.web.id
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