TIC 19

Even after sharing a deep, lingering kiss, her eyes widened in shock as he pushed his tongue into her mouth. She hesitated for a moment, then began to suck on his tongue. The gentle tug and pull was so pl*asur*ble that his gr*in tightened.

Min-hyun’s hand slid down her side and cupped her rounded hip. She was thin, her spine almost palpable under his touch, yet her curves were surprisingly full. His fingertips brushed the string of her bikini bottoms. He had expected her to come to the onsen, but not dressed like this.

He felt a sudden urge to grab her @ss, rip off the small piece of fabric and bury himself between her legs. He had to create some distance. If he stayed like this, he would lose control.

Min-hyun pulled her closer, lifting her slightly. He turned around and placed her where he had been sitting, kneeling between her legs.

Unable to control his impulses, he stretched out his arms and gripped the rock railing. She looked up at him, her eyes misty and unfocused. As if disappointed by the sudden distance, she craned her neck, trying to close the gap.

“Wait.”

Min-hyun said with a strained voice. He was the one who had initiated the kiss, thinking it would quench his thirst. But the moment their lips touched, his thirst intensified. He wanted to hold her, to possess her. Every time she moaned during their kiss, he felt like he was losing his mind.

He longed to know how she would react when he cupped her full br*asts in his hands, when he sucked on her n*pples and nibbled them gently with his teeth, when he licked her navel with his tongue, when he pressed his throbbing p*nis against her gr*in and thrust into her.

But he couldn’t take her here in the onsen. They were alone now, but other guests could arrive at any moment. He needed to create some physical distance to cool down.

And yet he felt like he was going crazy wanting to touch her again. Min-hyun let out a deep sigh, as if he was exhaling thick, black smoke, and lowered his head. She wrapped her arms around his neck and opened her mouth. Her tongue plunged into his mouth as if she wanted to lick his very soul.

His breath hitched with each rough friction of their tongues. Her small mouth opened as wide as it could. He tilted his head, deepening the kiss.

“Mm.“

A moan escaped her throat. Saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth. Her br*asts, half exposed above the water, rose and fell as she tilted her head back. Unable to hold her voluptuous skin, he gripped the rock railing as if to claw at it.

Just as the back of her head was about to hit the hard railing, he slipped his hand under her head. He cradled her little head in his hand and deepened the kiss.

“Hmm.“

She wriggled as he held her, ar0used. She lost her balance in the water and floated up, clinging desperately to his neck despite the shallow depth. Her br*asts, bobbing in the water, brushed against his ch*st. Her legs, swirling weightlessly in the water, brushed his inner thighs and then rubbed against his p*nis.

“Ha…“

He broke the kiss and gently pushed her back into the water. Her ch*st heaved as she caught her breath. Min-hyun stared at her, flushed and soft beneath him. He wanted to take her right away.

“Shall we go up?”

She asked in a soft voice. It was a welcome invitation, but he shook his head. If they went back to the room now, he would lose control and take her roughly.

He didn’t want to hurt her.

But his refusal seemed to hurt her, her eyes clouded with disappointment. Min-hyun pressed his forehead against hers and whispered, “This won’t end in a week, not for me. So let’s not rush.”

A flicker of relief crossed her worried eyes.

“That kiss was pretty rushed.”

She thought his words about not rushing weren’t very convincing.

“So shall we take it slow this time?”

Just as Min-hyun leaned in to kiss her again, “Ahem. Aheeeem!”

Someone behind them cleared their throat loudly. Min-hyun instinctively turned his head, a frown on his face. An old lady grumbled as she entered the onsen.

Min-hyun grabbed the beach towel he had received at the reception from the railing.

“Let’s go.”

As soon as he stood up, he wrapped the thick beach towel around her and himself, pulling her close with his left arm. She snuggled against him. Her body, warm from the hot water, felt soft and supple.

The old lady who entered the onsen raised an eyebrow and glared at them as they walked toward the exit. The moment their eyes met, the old lady smiled as if she had expected this.

Min-hyun nodded in greeting. The old lady chuckled, as if amused by his absurd politeness, and looked away.

“Whom are you greeting?”

She asked, her head peeking out of the beach towel, her eyes wide.

“That person from before.”

She looked back at the old lady, confused. The old lady was sitting in the onsen, her back to them.

“The person from before? Who?”

Her eyes, looking up at him, seemed sweet as honey, tempting him to lick them. Like crystals of molten brown sugar.

“Just messing around, seriously?“

“What?”

“The bus.”

“Ah… the bus!”

She giggled, hiding her face in the beach towel in embarrassment. Her laughter tickled his heart.

“But… I thought you said you couldn’t see my face?”

She had a knack for asking tough questions. As soon as they rounded the bamboo-lined path, Min-hyun scooped her into his arms. She was trapped in the folds of the beach towel and in his embrace and couldn’t move at all.

Her feet dangling in the air, she kicked and protested softly, “What are you doing?”

He carried her to a secluded alley between the changing room building and a grove of trees, out of sight. He set her down on the stone pavement and pressed her against the wall, kissing her.

His p*nis, straining against the thin fabric of his trunks, rubbed against her soft stomach. They could hear the staff moving around inside the building. She shivered, but didn’t pull away.

Instead, she boldly wrapped her arms around his neck, rubbing her br*asts against his ch*st. His hands, which had been around her waist, now roamed freely over her w*t skin. He gently placed his hand on her voluptuous b*ttocks, which curved past her sunken waist. 

Her soft fl*sh fit perfectly against his palm, as if her curves had been made for his touch. He pressed his lower body closer, his hand kneading her b*ttocks. She boldly lifted her right leg and wrapped it around his left.

He felt like he was going crazy. It was an intense fascination that made him forget where they were. As he rubbed against her abdomen, she pressed her br*asts against him. In an instant, the thin fabric of her bikini top shifted, exposing her skin. Her left br*ast pressed completely against his ch*st.

“Haa…“

He broke the kiss with a gasp. Her bikini was in disarray. He let out a sigh and looked at her exposed br*asts as he tried to breathe. Cho-yeon wanted to squirm, to cool herself off, and her knees threatened to buckle, which made her want to collapse against him.

She leaned her forehead against his ch*st and caught her breath. She felt a sudden urge to kiss his smooth skin, to lick it with her tongue.

His white skin, flushed pink, looked beautiful. 

If she were to take his fl*sh in her mouth, she imagined that it would taste like a sweet strawberry syrup.

His body twitched as she pressed her lips gently against the flat plane of his ch*st, just below his collarbone. His hand hesitated, halfway up her side. Just as she was about to boldly take his hand and place it on her br*ast, “Go up first.”

He murmured in a hoarse voice. She didn’t want it to end here.

‘This won’t end in a week, not for me. So let’s not rush.’

His words echoed in her mind. She was frustrated by this man. He told her not to rush, yet he pushed her against the wall, kissed her passionately, created distance, and then devoured her again.

“What about you, Min-hyun-ssi?”

Her throat felt parched, even as water from the onsen dripped onto the pavement. When she called his name, his er*ction twitched against her lower abdomen.

“I’ll go in a little later.”

He seemed to be trying to cool down.

“Then why did you drag me to this secluded alley?”

She blushed immediately, embarrassed by her whiny tone.

“Were you hoping for something more… explicit?”

He rubbed her thumb gently with his. His gentle touch made her close her eyes.

“Let’s go to the sauna and wash up… and then go upstairs together…”

Cho-yeon whispered, her voice barely audible. She didn’t understand why she felt so desperate.

“If I go into the sauna like this, I’ll kill the vibe for all the male guests in there.”