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Breath rushed up to my throat and I pushed him away, but he came at me again, slamming my body against the bathroom wall. He kept stubbornly biting and sucking my nipple, so I pushed his head away. Stop, it hurts. I said it hurts. A gaze that seemed starved with desire flew over and pierced me. His usually neat hair was wet and covered his forehead.
"Don't do that. I'll suck you off instead."
"No."
"Why?"
"Do I really have to explain how shitty your cock-sucking skills are?"
Jakyung scowled and shoved Kang Ilhyun's shoulder hard. Annoying! After he was discharged from the hospital, he kept pestering me so I did it with my mouth a few times, and back then he seemed to enjoy it just fine. Feeling resentful, I kept pushing him away, but he grabbed Jakyung and poured down kisses as if he were going to tear her lips off. Then he pulled his face away and let out a short sigh as if something had just occurred to him.
Before I could even ask what was wrong, he grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the shower booth. I tried to pull my hand free but he was relentless. With our bodies still wet, Kang Ilhyun took Jakyung out of the bathroom and stood her by the bed.
Then he opened a drawer and started looking for something.
"What... are you doing?"
"I prepared a gift but forgot about it."
Stopping sex to do this suddenly? I looked at him in confusion. Surely he's not taking out a ring or something? Ah, that would be too much pressure. I was worrying with premature assumptions when he took out a fist-sized box from the drawer. A large ribbon was attached to it.
"Open it."
I recalled receiving a human head as a gift before. With a mix of suspicion and anticipation, I opened the box lid to find inner wrapping paper inside. As Jakyung spread the wrapping paper to both sides, her complexion darkened.
The neatly folded white fabric was, no matter how I looked at it, panties. With a feeling of disbelief, I picked it up slightly with my fingertips. My lower eyelids trembled. My fears had become reality. I threw it down right in front of my eyes along with the box.
"Ah! Fuck!"
Ilhyun picked up the fallen lace panties, spread them wide, and smiled with satisfaction.
"Pretty, right?"
Jakyung was appalled.
"You're crazy!"
"Don't you remember? You lost the bet."
Jakyung recalled the promise made in the parking lot before the accident. Kang Ilhyun had certainly won, but I never imagined he would remember and prepare for it. I clenched my teeth and glared at the panties when he came over and tried to put them in my hand. Jakyung shook her head and stepped back.
"Ah, please. Just make me do something else instead."
Ilhyun warned with the hand holding the panties.
"Don't make me say it twice."
Jakyung's face completely scowled. I insisted I'd rather die than wear them, but Kang Ilhyun's thick eyebrows slanted downward. Even his bangs fell down, emanating a subtly pitiful air, and his face looked just like the one mourning his father's death on TV earlier today.
"Don't you feel sorry for me?"
"For what?"
"Now I have no mother... and no father either...."
I was dumbfounded. By that logic, I never had them from the beginning.
"Cut the act. Ryun hyung said he saw you secretly smiling at Chairman Kang's funeral."
Ilhyun raised one eyebrow.
"He saw that?"
"Yes."
Fuck, when did he see that. I'll have to kill your brother too. He said terrifying words as if they were a joke. Still, when I wouldn't grant his request, he finally climbed onto the bed and pulled the blanket over himself. What is wrong with him, seriously. Since the hospital, whenever I don't do what he asks, he acts like a child and covers himself with the blanket in protest, and now it's become a habit.
Getting on in age and this is what he's good at. I thought about just walking out, then glared at the panties lying on the carpet. Damn it, to think I ended up with a psycho and have to do all sorts of things. I chewed on my lower lip while glaring at Kang Ilhyun hiding on the bed, then looked around the ceiling.
This person didn't install another camera up there, did he. While I was checking, he poked his face out from under the blanket and smiled.
"Stop worrying and put them on."
"Shi..."
Jakyung squeezed her eyes shut. While I held firm without yielding an inch, Jakyung gave up first and picked up the panties. Fine. I'll do it. I'll put them on, you pervert. Jakyung spread the panties and, with bitter resignation, inserted her legs.
Past the calves, up to the thighs, and finally settling on the buttocks, the sensation was strange. Ilhyun sat on the edge of the bed and watched the entire scene with a delighted face.
"Now lie down."
Since it's come to this, I'll go along with it. I came back from the dead, so I'll do at least this much.
In an almost resigned state, Jakyung lay on the bed and stared only at the ceiling. Ilhyun stood at the foot of the bed with crossed arms, looking down fixedly.
"Spread your legs."
After glaring at him once, I spread my legs to the sides.
"Keep them up."
Fuck, he wants a lot.
"More. Spread them more."
Aah. The position grew increasingly shameful. Jakyung covered her eyes with her arms. I don't know how fortunate it is that I can't see myself. Then Ilhyun picked up the remote from the table and pressed a button. With a whirring sound, the upper ceiling split to both sides like a sliding door and moved.
What is that, why is it doing that. Before I could be surprised, the ceiling turned into a mirror. Jakyung was so dumbfounded she bolted upright. Then Ilhyun crawled onto the bed, burrowed between Jakyung's legs, and settled in. Jakyung lay back down, and that figure appeared exactly on the ceiling.
"W-what is that?"
"A mirror. I had it installed the day before yesterday and left."
Two days ago, people kept coming and going saying they were doing construction in Kang Ilhyun's room—was it really for that?
"So why did you install that!"
Kang Ilhyun smiled casually with an indifferent expression.
"To show you how lewd you are."
You— just as I was about to curse at him, he grabbed both legs. His eyes gleamed sinisterly as he looked at the lace panties. He licked his lower lip sensually as if savoring delicious food, then raised his gaze to meet Jakyung's face.
While meeting eyes, he licked a long stripe up her calf. When I twitched at the ticklish sensation, he slowly traced upward, sucked on the thigh, and finally buried his face between the legs. The cock trapped inside the lace hardened to the point of pain.
He kept licking without pause, repeatedly taking it gently in his mouth and releasing it. Jakyung squeezed her eyelids shut and bit her lower lip. The sensation of the tongue moving through the thin fabric was vivid. Even though it wasn't direct, what I could see made it strike even more stimulatingly.
Soon he moved down, sucked on the testicles, traced along the perineum, bit the buttocks without hurting, and wet the entrance with saliva. Jakyung panted and tore at the sheets. When I opened my closed eyes, my figure was revealed starkly through the mirror above.
Aah, I'm going crazy.
If I didn't like it, I could just close my eyes, but I kept getting curious, wanting to see. The stimulation from the visual field was beyond imagination. Kang Ilhyun buried his face completely and licked below greedily. Jakyung moaned without realizing it. Soon Kang Ilhyun's hand tore the lower part of the panties.
Rrrrip, the sound of fabric tearing was heard, and fingers rummaged through. Since it had been a while since we had sex, I couldn't accept it easily and kept pushing him out, so he took out gel, placed the tube opening against the hole, and squeezed. Jakyung shuddered at the sensation of cold gel entering.
He inserted his fingers again and moved them to loosen the inside, and it became smoother than at first. Jakyung stared blankly at her own face reflected in the mirror. The sight of eyes half-unfocused, mouth open and just panting, was unfamiliar. Soon the fingers increased to two.
The squelching friction sound of melting gel could be heard. Ilhyun tilted his head back and looked at the ceiling. In the mirror, his eyes met Jakyung's, and the corner of his mouth lifted fluidly.
"How does it feel to watch?"
When there was no answer, he scratched the inside with his fingers. Jakyung moaned and lifted her waist.
"Aah."
"You have to answer."
At the damp voice, Jakyung shook her head. I don't know. When I lied, he twisted his wrist and rummaged inside. Jakyung kept lifting her waist. The cock that had already grown as large as it could inside the lace leaked thin fluid, wetting the front little by little.
It felt like being drugged. Even though my figure panting while receiving the man's touch in the mirror was alien, I didn't hate it. The fingers pulled out smoothly, and Ilhyun brought a pillow and placed it under Jakyung's waist.
The buttocks and waist were lifted. Next, Ilhyun held his own cock, spread the hole, and pushed it in. Jakyung held her breath and watched only the mirror. The scene of Kang Ilhyun's cock entering between the buttocks was vividly visible. The narrow hole was forcibly stretched open and pain rushed in.
When I scowled, he stroked and rubbed the inside of my thigh. It's okay. Relax. After inserting himself completely, Kang Ilhyun began to move his hips slowly back and forth. Jakyung felt both pain and the urge to ejaculate, so I reached down to put my hand inside the lace but was immediately stopped.
He held the captured wrist fixed to the bed while moving his hips leisurely. When I turned my head to the side because I absolutely couldn't watch anymore, he grabbed my chin as if he'd been waiting and made me look at the mirror. When I closed my eyes, he sucked my eyelids wildly with his tongue.
In the end, I had to open my eyes and vividly face my figure in the mirror.
"How is the view?"
He asked again, and Jakyung swallowed a moan and answered.
"It feels like... mmh... watching a porn movie."
A low laugh was heard. Kang Ilhyun lowered his upper body and embraced my torso. He licked Jakyung's lips, cheek, and jaw mercilessly. The speed of his moving hips gradually grew faster and rougher. In the mirror, his back view resembled a beast. Every time he thrust with thwack, thwack sounds, the spread legs shook to the sides and my vision flashed.
"Ah-ut!"
I hugged his body tightly and wrapped my legs around his waist. The figure of naked bodies entangled and panting was reflected entirely in the mirror. Electricity flowed through my body, and in my head, a time bomb was ticking, just moments from exploding.