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    “What are you looking at so intently?”

    The man held a glass of orange juice filled with ice and approached her. Dayoung, whose nose had been buried in her laptop, promptly closed it shut.

    “Ah, I was just looking at the news.”

    “What kind of news?”

    “Well, this and that.”

    Dayoung shrugged and placed the laptop on the table before taking the glass of orange juice from him. He could hear her shallow breaths as she gulped it down. Seeing this, his lower abdomen suddenly grew warm.

    “Come here.”

    As soon as Dayoung placed the cup down, the man pulled her and embraced her on the sofa. Dayoung naturally placed her head on his chest and began to massage his hand.

    The man pressed his lips against the crown of her head as his hot breaths brushed against her hair. His hand automatically traveled up and squeezed her breast. As he massaged her soft skin, he placed a kiss on the nape of her neck. Her sweetly raspy voice flowed out of her lips.

    “Have you prepared everything for your flight? Are you finished packing?”

    Even though their bodies were stuck together like this, Dayoung was not completely focused on him. He didn’t like this. The man placed smacking kisses along her body and replied in a low voice.

    “I haven’t done anything.”

    Dayoung’s head whipped around, and she looked at him.

    “Are you crazy? I sent you to the room so that you could pack, so what have you been doing all this time? Your flight is tomorrow. Are you serious…”

    The man grazed his fingers around her prim eyes and chuckled.

    “I was joking. I’ve finished more or less.”

    “Are you sure you haven’t forgotten anything?”

    Dayoung stared at him suspiciously. He shrugged nonchalantly.

    “I just have to make sure I take you with me. Isn’t that all that matters?”

    He teased her nipple between his fingers as he continued to caress her breast. A small sigh flowed out of her lips.

    “Come here for a sec.”

    “I don’t want to.”

    The man easily kept her in his arms. Their positions changed in an instant, and he placed her between his body and the sofa so that she wouldn’t be able to escape.

    “Now you need to deal with me. Because you ignored me all day using packing as an excuse.”

    “Don’t you ever get tired? Last night, we…”

    Dayoung’s voice faded away. Her words were in regards to the fact that he still continued to take her like a storm whenever he returned from the athletes’ village. 

    Actually, he had been holding back because he didn’t want her to faint. However, instead of saying this out loud, the man merely chuckled and responded back with something simpler.

    “I’m an athlete.”

    The savory sweet fragrance of a woman oozed out of her body. He knew where it was coming from, and he wanted to bury his head into that place and lick her like a dog. He wanted to thrust his tongue into her hot, soft skin and fill her with traces of him.

    Just when he was about to slip his hand under her skirt and pull her underwear down, Dayoung stopped him.

    “Let’s check your bags first.”

    “I really finished packing. I’m serious.”

    “Stop lying.”

    Packing his bags wasn’t a difficult task for him. Ever since middle school, he’d moved around for his swim meets.

    Because he enjoyed seeing Dayoung getting anxious for his sake, he often left out a few important things here and there. It seemed that this was the result.

    “If I don’t have sex with you right now, I don’t think I’ll be able to hit my record.”

    “Stop making up random jinxes.”

    Dayoung knew everything about him. His attempt to guide her to him had backfired.

    The bridge of his nose crinkled, and Dayoung deftly slipped out of his arms. She quickly entered his room and closed the door. She had a meticulous personality, so she probably already had a list in her head and was going to go through it, checking each box off one by one.

    “Haa…”

    He looked down at his swollen erection and let out a long sigh. Dayoung’s laptop on the table caught his eye. He recalled her grave expression as she looked at the screen, and he grabbed her laptop without a trace of guilt.

    Lee Kyuwol, His Challenge After Three Olympic Defeats

    Dayoung had been reading an article about him. The article was published before his Olympic race, and the three characters of his name were prominent and clear.

    After his scandal with Dayoung a long time ago, he usually did not look at articles about himself. Although it was all in the past, he had a particularly stubborn personality, and if something soured his mood, there was a chance that he’d get the sudden urge to kill the reporter.

    The short article was boring, but the comments trailing underneath it was worth reading. The man chuckled and propped his chin on his hand.

    kimp**** u think 3 olympic losses is nothing? (523 Likes)

    >>> swim**** It’s not impossible. But since your body becomes more limited with age, it makes sense that shorter distances would be more advantageous. I heard that Athlete Lee Kyuwol was not only going to participate in the 800m but also in the 1500m. After three losses, I understand how he feels one-hundred percent, but I think it’ll be difficult for him to make it to the top due to the long distance.

    >>> psy_**** The saying that one should leave while they’re ahead doesn’t exist for nothing

    >>> swim**** Honestly, the most recent medals he’s won were in the 50m and 100m, so I thought he was merely focusing on small distance sprints, but when I heard that he’s going to compete in the marathon swims in the Olympics, maybe he’s being too selfish?

    >>> film**** Wanting to challenge his own limitations, even if it’s selfishness, why should the heart of such an athlete get any flak? For an athlete, I think it’s even more amazing. If you’re truly a fan, shouldn’t you be cheering him on instead?

    Underneath that, there was another comment thread.

    kor_**** The only one who can turn 3 Olympic losses into nothing is Lee Kyuwol, everyone (4705 Likes)

    >>> toro**** Ah… I want to date Lee Kyuwol for just one month.

    >>> 101p**** Lee Kyuwol has a girlfriend he’s been dating for a fucking long time keke My friend went to italy last summer and said she saw them by chance at an outdoors cafe.

    >>> park**** I heard she made her directorial debut with an independent film recently, and she even got picked as one of the young directors to watch at Chungmuro1! I saw her give an interview for a magazine, and she was so pretty that it shocked me keke. As expected, she has the blood of an actress

    He did not see an end to these comments. The man chuckled and was just about to close the laptop when something caught his eye.

    Inside a rectangular box where one typed in their comment, he saw the cursor blinking at the very end of a message that had not yet been finished.

    I think Athlete Lee Kyuwol is the most handsome when he’s in the water. I hope Athlete Lee Kyuwol remembers that there are many people who are sincerely cheering him on…

    The man’s long lips stretched into a smile. He reread Dayoung’s message over and over again until he memorized it word for word.

    “Aah.”

    He let out a breathy laugh and slowly rubbed his brow with his fingers.

    “She’s driving me crazy. Seriously.”

    The man muttered to himself as he gulped. Dayoung thought too much, and she had a needlessly sincere side to her.

    As he imagined Dayoung burying her sincerity in articles he didn’t even bother to read, the blood rushed to his lower abdomen, and he grew painfully hard. He never imagined Dayoung would be doing such a cute thing behind his back.

    “Kyuwol, you already submitted your passport ahead of time, right? It’s not in the drawer.”

    He heard her calling out from inside the room. She was so loveable that he couldn’t take it anymore. He laughed and quickly tapped something onto the keyboard and hit ‘Enter’. After making sure the comment was posted, he closed the laptop.

    film**** If I win a medal, tell me you love me

    Knowing her meticulous personality, she was definitely going to check this article again. She’d discover what he’d left behind, and he could clearly see how she’d react to his uncharacteristic demand.

    Even though she could spit out words that would shake him to his core, Dayoung had never told him she loved him.

    It wasn’t like he wanted to hear it. He just wanted to see what kind of expression she’d make when she told him she loved him.

    Would she blush with embarrassment? Or would she flash him her sincere eyes and pour all of her earnest feelings into her confession?

    Either way, he was extremely hungry for her and could barely endure it. The man walked through the large living room and opened the door.

    “Hm? Your passport…”

    She was rummaging through the drawer and turned around to look at him, but she wasn’t able to finish her sentence. He trapped her face between his hands and placed a deep kiss on her lips. He sucked on her lower lip before slowly pulling away. Her slender body trembled.

    “Dayoung.”

    “Yeah?”

    “Let’s pack tomorrow. Sorry.”

    “…No.”

    “I can’t take it anymore.”

    “Athlete Lee Kyuwol, was your mental fortitude always this weak?”

    Her rebuking whisper was already filled with arousal. It wasn’t difficult for him to turn her on with just a kiss.

    “That’s right. So let me win just this once.”

    He picked her up and pushed her skirt up before dragging her underwear down. Then he pulled down his pants and underwear in one stroke.

    “I’m taller than you now.”

    Dayoung wrapped her arms around his neck and chuckled.

    “Does it feel good?”

    “Yeah. Looking down at you is fun.”

    She lowered her lips and placed a sticky kiss on his lips. His already swollen erection rubbed against her entrance.

    “With just that? We’re going to be doing something a lot more fun now.”

    The words he whispered to her were heavy with sexual connotations, and Dayoung’s face turned red. Even though they’d tangled bodies countless times, whenever he said things like this, her face would blush with embarrassment.

    The man suddenly felt a surge of arousal and swallowed back a curse as he pulled her into his arms. When he felt her wet entrance, he stubbornly slid inside and found his place. Dayoung let out a long moan as she felt him hit somewhere deep inside. Her body trembled.

    “Haa… Nng!”

    “Does it hurt?”

    Now completely inside her, he began to gently massage her bottom. Dayoung shook her head. Whenever he buried himself inside her petite body, he wanted to stop time.

    “No. It doesn’t hurt at all.”

    She whispered to him, even though he was well aware that he had filled her up to the brim. He held her in his arms and began to move his hips without hesitation. The best part of having sex with her like this was that Dayoung’s entire body clung onto him. His swollen cock began to thrust into her.

    “Ha, nng! Hnng! Ah…!”

    Her sweet cries burst out of her lips. He held her tighter and pumped his hips even harder. He held her bottom and drilled deep into her. Having difficulty accommodating him, she parted her lips like a baby bird and gasped for breath.

    “Should we try having sex in a swimming pool next time?”

    He didn’t forget how she had said he seemed most handsome in the water. Dayoung gasped in pleasure as she glared at him.

    “Don’t be ridicu—, haahng…!”

    He licked her open mouth and laughed. No matter what she said, he planned on moving to a single house very soon. He planned on embracing her for many hours in their private pool.

    He increased his speed, and Dayoung’s moans grew louder. No matter how many times they had sex, her entrance never failed to bring him pleasure. It clamped around him, and his thighs turned as stiff as a rock.

    “Haahng, nng, ah, aah!”

    Tears clung from her eyes, and her head arched back. Her walls squeezed around him so hard as if they wanted to kill him. He poured kisses down on her flushed face as she whimpered.

    I’ll bring you everything you want.

    So don’t even dream of leaving me, Dayoung.

    As Dayoung was in the throes of her climax, he placed her down on the bed and pulled off his t-shirt. He hid his unquenchable thirst behind a beautiful smile.

    “The game has just begun.”

    * * *

    “Take your marks.”

    The referee’s voice called for the athletes to get into position. The man got up on the starting point and lowered his hips. The blue water sloshed in front of his eyes.

    The moments before the gunshot were the most nerve-racking. This moment when his heart felt like it was going to burst with anticipation. The man thought about the woman’s gaze as she watched him from the stands, and a surge of pleasure spread throughout his body.

    Bang!

    The man’s body drew an arc as it dove into the water. In order to watch the man’s third attempt at taking the title as the Olympic champion, the stands were full. Half wanted to witness his failure while the other half wanted to see his success. The sound of their cheers disappeared, and all he could hear were his own breaths as well as the woman’s voice.


    “When the race is over, there’s something I want to tell you.”


    So make sure you win. Recalling the way Dayoung’s blushing face whispered to him, he could barely suppress the desire to get this race over with as soon as possible.

    The man split through the water with all his might. He wanted to see her again as quickly as possible.

    Footnotes

    1. Chungmuro International Film Festival in Seoul (CHIFFS)
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