Swallowed

Chapter 1 Part 6: Sweet but Bitterly Sweet

Se-yeong, who was rubbing the duvet because of its soft texture, opened her eyes. She suddenly wondered why she was sleeping on the duvet.

She was definitely in the karaoke room….

The white bedding she saw in front of her was certainly something not worthy of being in the karaoke room. Se-yeong, who got up, clutched her head as if an earthquake had occurred.

“Ugh….”

She closed her eyes, then opened them and looked around. Everything her eyes saw was unfamiliar. The white-plated interior gave off a cold yet warm feeling of antinomy. 

The structure and furniture didn’t seem to be of a motel. Her memory faded after she leaned her head on his arm. When she remembered up to that point, she heard the sound of water running, as if her hearing had returned to normal. Turning her head towards it, she saw an opaque glass door. The lights were on and the sound of the water seemed to be coming from the bathroom. 

‘Is this his house…’

What appeared to be an officetel looked like a place to live alone. Did he begin to live alone now that he had become a university student? It was surprising that his mother allowed him to live alone. Maybe when he gave up medical school, she just let him do whatever he wanted.

Se-yeong looked down at herself. The dress and stockings remained the same, but there were no shoes. She felt something was missing, and quickly felt around her neck, but there was no Bluetooth speaker. She looked around in panic, but couldn’t find it around the bed. She also couldn’t find her cell phone either, because he had put it away with them.

“You woke up?”

When the sound of the water stopped, Je-ha came out of the bathroom with a large towel draped around his waist. Se-yeong hesitated to ask if he had touched her things without permission.

His wide shoulders, thick chest, and abs made her eyes dizzy. When he was dressed, he looked refreshing like a first-year, but when he took his clothes off, his muscular body was showing its beastly appearance. What is so refreshing about that body?

“Where… my, cell, phone. You have it?”

Maybe it was because she just woke up, or maybe it was because she was surprised to see Je-ha’s body, but the words came out in a mess. Se-yeong, who couldn’t convey what she wanted to say properly, bit her lips.

Je-ha walked over, wiping his still wet hair with a small towel. Although  it was certain that he had drunk several times more than she had when they drank together, he had no signs of intoxication. She didn’t know if it was because he washed, but he looked good. He sat down on the bed and faced Se-yeong.

“You can speak like you used to. I like it when you talk like you’re singing.”

“…….”

When Se-yeong remained stubbornly silent, Je-ha’s hand reached over and pressed on her lips. It felt completely different from the straw. His soft yet firm fingertip pressed against her lower lip. The moment her lips parted slightly, Se-yeong came to her senses and turned her head to avoid the hand. Her pressed lips were slightly numb.

“Do you always keep your mouth shut when I’m not there?”

“…….”

“It’s a waste you didn’t let anyone hear it, this beautiful voice?”

He said it was a waste, but his expression was so bright that it was obvious that he wanted to die. As if he was happy that he monopolized Se-yeong’s voice.

“I don’t like it. Pe-people. L, au… laugh.”

“They’re all morons.”

Je-ha grinned and pressed Se-yeong’s lower lip again. He put his index finger inside her lip and rubbed with his thumb on the other side. Se-yeong felt strange and tried to remove it, but the difference in strength was huge.

“Well, that’s fine with me. It’s a little slow, but I can understand it well.”

‘What do you mean that’s ok? I stuttered like this, and the order of the words was messed up.’ Not wanting to hear empty words, Se-yeong furrowed her thin, straight eyebrows and scowled at Je-ha. But he went on calmly.

“You must have practiced until you threw up blood.”

Se-yeong’s pupils dilated greatly at the serious voice. She was stunned. Her heart raced like crazy when he said she must have practiced until she threw up blood. No one noticed her efforts, and no one gave any meaning to her efforts. No matter how hard she struggled and tried to get better, Han Se-yeong was mute and stuttered.

But how did Baek Je-ha know? Se-yeong had never practiced speaking in front of him. Je-ha liked to listen to her speak with a melody, so she always talked like that.

‘Han! Uh…. Ha-ja, Ha Se-yeo, uh… um. No, Han Se-yeong… Haaa.’
(P/N: The “Haaa” is a sigh.)

Je-ha recalled Se-yeong, who recited numerous times a line of self-introduction as she faced the blackboard alone in the music room with no one around. Whenever she failed, she clenched her fist or squeezed her neck to express her frustration. She beat herself up for not being able to speak properly, crushing her lips to the point of swelling.

Se-yeong, who didn’t like to show her weakness in front of people, always tried so hard that the hearts of those who saw her in unknown places fluttered.

“How… did you kn-now?”

“I know. If I don’t know, who will?”

“…….”

Han Se-yeong, who he saw after 2 years, became prettier, cooler, stronger, thornier, and more dangerous. Je-ha smiled as he felt the poison disappear from her white face. A natural smile without any embellishment shone brightly like the sun.

“So relax in front of me.”

Even though his body became so big and muscular like a wild beast, he was still the pure Baek Je-ha who held his chin in the music room and listened to Se-yeong sing.

Se-yeong breathed deeply and struggled to suppress her trembling chest as she was about to cry. After taking a few breaths, she thanked him softly.

“Thank you, Je-ha.”

Je-ha flinched at the sweet voice that flowed through the monotonous melody. His throat swelled rapidly.

A sweet voice that was still so sweet his ears would break finally called his name. It was a moment he missed and waited for so long.

When a stranger told him her phone number had changed, he was heartbroken because it was as if Se-yeong had erased him, but he thought he could meet her if he came to this school.

Even when he was thrilled to finally meet Se-yeong again today, Se-yeong built a wall at a distance as if she had forgotten all about the past.

He couldn’t understand it at first. For what reason, why. He thought about it all day to understand Se-yeong’s attitude.

But he realized it when he met Se-yeong in the alley. How desperate this woman was to test himself.

She wanted to know, ‘Is Baek Je-ha still crazy about Han Se-yeong?’ She wondered if the colors of his emotions had faded over time. ‘Is he no longer as blind as he was back then?’

Se-yeong examined Je-ha carefully and confirmed. Maybe the innocent seventeen-year-old boy had returned.

‘Then, do it. With me.’

And when she confirmed Je-ha had not changed, she reached out first.

“Look at this.”

Je-ha only lowered his eyes to point to the throbbing center. Se-yeong, who had shifted her gaze without much thought, flinched. The center of the gray towel rose high. Even while Se-yeong was watching, it rose higher and higher. 

“When Senior calls my name, it stands up like this. That’s why I used to masturbate all night.”

Je-ha smiled and bowed his head. Se-yeong pulled back to avoid Je-ha, who quickly closed the distance, but that was to no avail. Rather, Je-ha climbed onto the bed and laid Se-yeong down.

“Je… Ha. Wa, sh.”

“It’s okay because I washed.”

“I… heub.”

‘After I wash…’ Je-ha lowered his head and pressed their lips together without giving her a chance to speak. Biting and sucking her lips, Se-yeong hurriedly grabbed his shoulders and then flinched at the touch of his bare skin. His strong shoulders radiated heat.

Je-ha, who was sucking on Se-yeong’s plump lips, hurriedly stuck his tongue out. As if he couldn’t think to be gentle, his tongue that coveted in her mouth was intense. He dug inside mercilessly, stimulating the salivary glands, and sucked up all the flowing liquid.

When Se-yeong couldn’t withstand it and drew her tongue inward, Je-ha pushed harder to grab her tongue and hit her teeth. Still, he did not back down and ran his tongue everywhere. In the end, Se-yeong stuck her tongue out and Je-ha bit it automatically in response.

“Heuub…!”

The moment he bit her tongue, her eyes went black and then bright as if there was a power outage. Je-ha quickly took his teeth out and sucked on her tongue with his lips, as if he had bitten it to make it hurt.

As fast as her tongue was about to be pulled out, Se-yeong felt her spine tingling and the place between her legs wet. It was the tongue that was being pushed, but she couldn’t understand why the reaction was coming from the bottom. 

The feeling of getting wet inside her body was embarrassing. The hot feeling flowed down from the inside as if it was a period. There were another 15 days before she would get her period. She tried to tighten her lower abdomen quickly, but it was a meaningless act. It got hotter when she released it after holding it in.

The same was true with Je-ha. The moment Han Se-yeong’s tongue touched his, electricity ran through his head as if he were electrocuted, and he felt as if he was out of his mind.

Han Se-yeong’s saliva was sweet but bitterly sweet. He couldn’t stop sucking it even though his tongue was numb, just like chewing a can of chocolate in his mouth at once. 

When he sucked her tongue, more saliva came out of her, so he continued to suck it, and Se-yeong tried to push his shoulder out as if she was in pain. But it was not outside, nor under the walls of the alleyway. Je-ha didn’t want to stop like before. He grabbed Se-yeong’s dry hands and pulled them over her head. He raised both her hands and pressed their bodies close together.

Only then did Je-ha realize that the towel, which had been barely hanging around his waist, flowed down to the side. He was naked now. There was nothing to hide his cock that was stiff enough to hit his lower abdomen. Because of the close contact with her body, it touched Se-yeong’s legs and its head was pushed inside her dress. The strange feeling of her stockings was very stimulating.

“Hu, hngh… euu….”

Does Se-yeong know? How erotic her moans are and how strongly she shakes her breasts against Je-ha. With the sweet moan, Je-ha, who was trembling, took his mouth off and burst into a rough breath.

“Haaa, I think I’m going to explode.”

Se-yeong couldn’t respond to his words because she was suffering from a sense of weakness as if her soul had been sucked out when he sucked her tongue. The appearance of a pale blush blooming on a face white enough to be transparent was reminiscent of a peach. Je-ha, who had been staring at her reddened eyes anxiously, stuck his tongue out and licked it slightly. Tears hanging from the corners of her eyes creeped down his tongue.

Once, twice, three times… Se-yeong closed her eyes as he continued to lick her. Then Je-ha relaxed and put his lips on her eyes. 

If he sucked and ate like this, he thought it would be possible to swallow Han Se-yeong. Je-ha’s firm and slender abdomen reacted with small tremors, as if he felt hungry. How nice it would be to swallow her whole.

“Stra, nge….”

Se-yeong was a little anxious because she could feel his tongue licking over her eyelids. When he pressed his tongue, she felt pressure on her eyes. Je-ha, who moved his lips to the side, licked the bridge of her nose, went up, and licked her forehead in a circle, struggling with his mouth on her forehead. He thought his breath was too hot, and his body tensed.

“Senior….”

Je-ha hugged Se-yeong’s head tightly. Se-yeong’s head ached terribly by the crushing pressure of his arm as it felt like her hair was being pulled out. However, she couldn’t even ask him to let go as he hugged her tightly and breathed heavily.

“Ngh….”

A low moan broke out, and semen poured over her thighs and underwear.

“!”