105. Cohabitation (3)
1.
It didn’t take long for the hardness of ‘that something’ to change.
I didn’t even move my hands full of soap bubbles back and forth a few times, but as I listened to Seung-gi’s breathing that became increasingly rough, it changed that way at some point.
My hands were shaking. My arms were also shaking.
My breathing became irregular, and my mind became confused.
And that seemed to be the same for Seunggi.
Because I was only looking to the side with eyes full of confusion.
Because his face was noticeably red.
I have heard that men are weak against these stimuli.
By the way, does it make sense to be this sensitive?
You didn’t even do anything great?
No. It’s great, but…. It’s on a level that’s beyond amazing, but….
I kept moving my hand while thinking about that.
The current situation was full of problems as a whole, but the problem I was thinking about was this.
It’s about how much you have to do this.
Originally, hygiene is especially important in this kind of place.
Both male and female, this is a part that requires special attention, and it is a part that needs to be washed well.
By the way, I don’t know how much to wash.
Basically, I have no experience washing a man’s place, and today, especially since I was in that dirty water, the standards are a little different.
But I can’t do it the way I normally do with men.
So. This is the result of continuing to move….
I don’t even know what I’m doing.
Something in my hand feels strangely squeaking.
I feel more out of my mind just hearing this in the humid and quiet shower room.
“Seung-gi…, Uh…, It’s uncomfortable… Isn’t it…?”
I asked Seung-gi a question.
I know the woman’s body well, but I didn’t know anything about the man’s body.
You shouldn’t think of erotic comics in real life situations.
It was a question I asked because I wanted to do what if Seung-gi felt pain because of what I was doing.
“No… It’s fine, but…”
“Ah, uh…”
Fortunately, it seems I was worrying for nothing.
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I was spending quite a bit of time even just saying one sentence…… , What.
Anyway. Hearing that answer, I was a little relieved and looked forward again.
Unlike before, maybe it was because he was kneeling on both knees, and even though the chair Seunggi was sitting on wasn’t that big, somehow his eye level seemed to match ‘that’.
I stared at it for a moment, bruising.
To tell you my honest opinion…… , It was cute, and it was also pretty.
I don’t know if it’s okay to leave an impression on that handle like this, but that’s what I really wanted.
This is the first time I’ve actually seen it. I’ve seen it on video, but it never felt like this.
I didn’t think I would be able to adapt if I had to come back and watch those videos again.
Thinking about it again, unlike Seung-gi’s, they were gross.
The thing in front of me was pink and glowing with moisture.
But, was the standard of victory different from mine?
Or was it just the difference between men and women?
Feeling my gaze, Seunggi cautiously opened his mouth.
“Isn’t that… A little… Gross…?”
“Uh, uh, huh?! Ah, no! It’s not like that…!”
“Honestly… It’s not very nice to see…”
I hope you don’t blame yourself.
If you blame yourself, I hope you don’t blame yourself for ‘things like this’.
Everything is fine…. I understand that you are sincere, and I don’t understand why you feel sorry for me, but I do….
Your lines are too lewd.
It was fortunate that the underwear I was wearing right now was all wet.
Because of those words from now on, the condition of my underwear is starting to get worse.
I was still in a miserable state, but it only got worse.
If I spread my legs apart, it would almost certainly make a strange sound.
“No, um…, It’s cute because I’m looking at it…, The color is pretty… And…”
“…What is that….”
It’s a compliment, though.
I don’t even know what I’m talking about.
In the first place, I couldn’t understand this situation itself.
How did this happen? Is this a situation that could actually happen?
Am I the only one who finds this situation strange? Am I the only one making a fuss?
The pillar I was holding on to became hotter than before.
Our breathing was much rougher, and the temperature in the shower felt a bit hotter.
For some reason, the steam in the shower seems to have gotten thicker.
The only sounds were muddy and suspiciously loud breathing.
“This… It’s just because it’s a bit cold…”
I’m sure you want to tell me not to misunderstand.
Isn’t that misunderstanding meant to say that I don’t have bad thoughts?
A normal woman would say such a thing, but Seung-gi seemed to think it that way.
“Is it cold? What….”
“Your hand…. This is what happens when you touch something cold…”
Is it really like that?
I don’t know anything about the male body, so I have nothing to say.
I just understand that because they say so.
By the way, it seems that my hands were secretly cold.
I did rinse my hands for a while before washing this.
I washed my feet with my hands on purpose for hygiene reasons, but you can’t wash a place like this with your hands that touched your feet.
The temperature must have gone wrong because I washed my hands then.
“Ah… Sorry… Then…”
“…Uh…?”
I was embarrassed to hear that.
I thought that even touching Seung-gi’s body was embarrassing, but I felt like I made it harder for no reason.
I was already out of my mind, but thinking that there seemed to be a problem created even greater confusion in my head.
So, after hearing that, I had a vague will to solve the problem situation.
That will was discharged in a strange form.
The idea that when something is cold, you can warm it up with your breath.
I came to that conclusion as soon as I felt I had to solve the problem, and there was no time to stop my body from moving.
I brought my mouth close to it and breathed on it.
“Haa…”
“…?!”
Seung-gi’s body trembled greatly.
My body froze as it was.
I can tell the difference between common sense and nonsense.
Of course, only if you’re sober.
“Oh.”
… ….
Arin. Sick child.
What did you do? Seriously.
2.
The ‘shower’ is over.
We didn’t talk much, but we did a lot of crazy things. Ended up somehow
Wiping dry with a towel was a lot harder than I thought.
That reminded me of the Face Talk incident the other day, but when I wipe myself dry, I have to touch my body without a shower ball or something like that.
I had to fiddle with Seung-gi’s body under the pretext of wiping his body.
Of course, I didn’t approach it with such impure intentions, but hard things were hard.
I didn’t say much because I knew that Seung-gi would have had a harder time entrusting himself to me.
It was difficult even to dry my hair.
The feeling of soft hair wrapping around your fingers, the feeling of hair blowing in the warm wind brushing your fingers.
His unique white nape and even the curved shape of his ears.
I couldn’t stand it because all of that was combined with the current situation. I felt like going crazy.
Anyway.
I’m out of the bathroom right now.
The clothes are still only underwear.
First of all, Seung-gi had to find clothes to wear, so he came out for a while.
I could feel my miserable condition just by moving my steps.
Every time I walk with my legs wide open, I hear a sticky sound…. Even my walking posture feels awkward….
How much moisture did you pour out while taking a shower?
Even I was in the state of roughly washing dirty things with water, even if it wasn’t even in the shower, but I said everything because my underwear was still like this.
I managed to get into my room, open the closet, and take out the clothes Seunggi was wearing.
What I have in my hands right now is the clothes Seung-gi wore on his field trip.
Since this is a long-sleeved T-shirt, it will be warm and good for someone who has a cold.
If you ask me why is this in my room….
To be honest. It wasn’t like I could smell my clothes or anything like that, but I felt better when I just hugged and slept… I was keeping it in my room.
I’ll turn around. Looking at the clothes again, thinking that Seung-gi was wearing clothes that touched my body so much, I felt a strange sense of immorality.
… ….
No, this is not the time.
I’m crazy. I’m completely crazy and my thoughts keep going to strange places.
I shook my head and went back to Seung-gi to dress him.
Unfortunately, there was no underwear, so Seung-gi wore my spare pajama pants as he had done before.
I picked up Seung-gi and, almost half-knowing, carried him to my bed.
After laying him down, I covered him with two layers of blankets and raised the temperature of the room.
It was a pity that there was no electric blanket right now, but it would never be cold at this level.
“Are you okay? Aren’t you cold?”
“Very warm. Thank you.”
We looked at each other and smiled.
Seunggi is not a person who changes his expression so much, but it is fortunate that he looks happy.
“Then… I’ll take a proper shower.”
“Yes…”
After saying that, I turned around and turned off the light in the room.
As I was about to leave the room, Seung-gi left a message.
“Arina.”
“Huh?”
“Come quickly.”
“……Yes. I’ll be back soon.”
It was dark, so I couldn’t see properly.
We both must have been laughing.