Chapter 35
It seemed he had snuck over the side gate in the wall again like a stray cat. She had never imagined he would be here eavesdropping.
Closing her gaping mouth in surprise, Heena whispered to him.
“You scared me. Why are you here?”
“Why didn’t you give him your number?”
“Since when were you eavesdropping?”
“Why didn’t you give him your number?”
“Let’s go over quickly. I’m cold. I want to take a half-bath.”
“Why didn’t you give him your number?”
Yohan followed closely behind Heena, questioning her persistently. A satisfied smile hung on his lips. Seeing that, Heena couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.
“Why are you so happy about it….”
It was as they were crossing over to Yohan’s house through the side gate only the two of them knew about.
“I know your contact information.”
Yohan whispered softly into Heena’s ear. Heena pouted her lips and retorted with feigned sullenness.
“You’d be an idiot if you didn’t.”
For a brief moment, she resented Seo Yohan for not contacting her once all this time, even though he clearly knew. But since she hadn’t contacted him either, she had nothing to say.
Suddenly, she felt the distance between them was too close. Just like that day they shared a kiss at the wall.
Unaware that Heena was intently replaying that day in her mind, Yohan was following behind her, clutching her clothes and smiling happily.
“Now go wash up and sleep!”
Like someone shooing away a following mutt, Heena spoke nonchalantly and was about to climb the stairs to the second floor. But Yohan still wouldn’t let go of her clothes, which he held tightly.
She gestured with her eyes for him to let go and turned around again, but she staggered from a pull from behind. Yohan wrapped his thick arm around Heena’s waist as she was about to fall.
“…I’ve seen this somewhere before.”
It was a common cliché. The male lead catching the female lead as she’s about to fall. A strange gaze would be exchanged, and background music would play. It would be the moment their first connection is made, or they would kiss. Anyway, it would be an important scene.
But was there ever a drama where the male lead made the female lead fall with his own hands and then caught her? Heena muttered, gritting her teeth.
“I told you to let go.”
“You never said it with words. I caught you instead.”
“If you had let go sooner, I wouldn’t have almost fallen….”
“Let’s….”
Yohan cut Heena off, referring to them as ‘us.’ It was a completely different feeling of ‘us’ compared to when Son Dongha said ‘us.’ The house they were living in together, the years they spent together, all the memories they shared when they were lovers came rushing back like a wave.
“Want to make one more mistake?”
He licked his lips. Yohan’s thick, reddish lips were always appetizing, and Heena would helplessly lose her gaze to them. Seo Yohan sultrily whispered the words she couldn’t bring herself to say for fear of looking like a creepy old man hitting on someone.
A playful urge suddenly arose in Heena, and she tilted her head, pretending not to understand the current atmosphere.
“What mistake? Ah. The mistake of lying down in bed right after coming home without washing up?”
Just the words alone made Yohan’s eyebrows twitch.
“Or… the mistake of putting socks in the laundry bin inside out?”
“Jeong Heena, don’t say things like that. My heart is racing.”
“If not that, then the mistake of making cup noodles in the middle of the night and leaving them on the table?”
Undeterred by her remarks that completely ruined the mood, Yohan pulled Heena’s hand and placed it on his left chest.
“I don’t think I’ll be able to sleep because I’m scared you’ll do something like that.”
“……”
“How about we wash up together and sleep together?”
This was a sickness. She knew well that he was a person who valued cleanliness and tidiness more than his own life, but for his heart to race because of that, what could it be if not a sickness?
But ridiculously, it was also a sickness, if you could call it that, how she would helplessly fall for Seo Yohan whenever he acted like this.
“Kiss me just once. I’ll agree after seeing you do it.”
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One by one, items of clothing were dropped on the way to the first-floor bathroom. Heena and Yohan’s T-shirts, pants covered in dirt, socks, and even underwear.
Despite being completely sober without having had a drop of alcohol, their lips wouldn’t part. Seo Yohan’s lips tasted sweet. Like a candy that wouldn’t melt no matter how much you sucked on it.
The sharp tip of his tongue thoroughly licked the delicate mucous membrane. Every time he tickled the roof of her mouth, her whole body would twist. When she tilted her head, the kiss deepened, and the more it did, Heena wrapped her arms around his neck and accepted his overwhelming tongue play.
As they continued this series of actions, they found themselves in the bathroom. Suddenly, she felt the cold touch of the bathtub on her bottom.
“Ah, cold.”
Their lips parted for only a brief moment. Yohan had Heena sit on the edge of the bathtub and, like someone starved for a long time, eagerly sought her lips again. Then he kneaded Heena’s white skin here and there, pressing his body against hers.
He casually flicked on the faucet, and a stream of warm water began to pour from the showerhead. Even in the midst of that, Yohan breathed heavily and hugged Heena.
Heena gently pushed her eyelids up. Then her gaze met his unfocused eyes. Yohan curved his eyes and smiled gently. The water droplets that had formed between his eyelashes trickled down every time he blinked.
“It’s been a while since we’ve had sex in the shower, hasn’t it?”
Yohan caressed Heena’s face, which was free of makeup. Eyes, nose, lips, he traced them all as if to engrave them onto his hand.
Heena entrusted her entire body to his touch. She liked his touch when they washed together with Yohan. The touch that washed her face, her body, and even her hair was so gentle that she felt like she would melt. Just a moment ago, she wanted to warm her body in a half-bath, but there was no need for that anymore.
Putting body wash in his hand and lathering it up, Yohan gently caressed down from Heena’s neck area. The collarbones, shoulders, arms, and armpits, and then he turned Heena’s body and pressed her back against his chest.
His rough, large hand grabbed Heena’s breast. He lathered up by rolling the breast, which was large for her frame, in a circular motion. The tip of his finger brushed against her erect nipple.
“Hah….”
As Heena pushed her chest forward and tilted her head back, the corner of Yohan’s mouth slowly rose. He held Heena’s breast with one hand and her nape with the other, pressing their lips together once again.
Heena couldn’t possibly ignore the hard pillar she felt behind her back. It was because it was slowly rubbing between her deeply indented spine.
As she matched his heavy breathing, she became short of breath. Moreover, with his large hand kneading her breast and the tips of his neatly trimmed nails caressing her nipple, there was no way to hide her excitement. On the other hand, Seo Yohan seemed endlessly at ease, which made her even more anxious.
Unable to bear it any longer, Heena turned around to face him. She placed both hands on Yohan’s shoulders and whispered sensuously in his ear.
“Hurry….”
“……”
“Hold me.”
As if those words were a trigger, a different light flashed in Yohan’s eyes. Yohan gripped Heena’s bottom tightly and put strength into his arms, lifting Heena up. Her thighs, down which transparent foam was trickling, naturally wrapped around his waist.
The tip of his imposing penis teased her clitoris. Every time it did, Heena’s waist would flinch and heave.
“Ha… I want to put it in.”
Sometimes, Seo Yohan’s excessive restraint would make even Heena struggle, and now was exactly like that. The crazy bastard who would only start the main play after hearing her say to put it in with her own mouth.
Heena gently pushed Yohan’s shoulder and frowned.
“Don’t play around.”
“Do I look like I’m playing around right now?”
“Do you really have to hear me say it?”
“It’s exciting.”
“You’re already excited. Look at yours.”
“That’s true, but….”
Yohan sucked on Heena’s upper lip and then pulled away with a smack sound.
“Hearing you say things like that with your own mouth is sexier.”
“Ah, really….”
While showing her reluctance, Heena didn’t say she wouldn’t do it. Having been well-versed in it, it wasn’t to the point where the words wouldn’t come out. But perhaps because it had been so long. It felt unfamiliar and embarrassing.
Her face flushed red, Heena gently bit the tip of his ear and squeezed her eyes shut.
“Seo Yohan, put it in.”
“Ha. She actually does it when I tell her to?”
Yohan let out a chuckle and gripped both of Heena’s buttocks tightly. Knowing full well yet unable to help but fall for it, Heena buried her face in his shoulder.
