Chapter 41: Real Horny at the Pool Party

Saturday | February 3rd, 2024 | 1:47 PM

If there's one thing that I'm grateful about Chaewon for, is the fact that she knows how to be ready for anything. When she reminded me about having to bring sunscreen, I immediately remembered the two bottles of sunscreen sitting underneath my sink back at my dorm. Now here I was, standing in the middle of Chungha’s apartment complex's parking lot with my hands on my head in disbelief.

"You forgot to bring some, didn't you," Chaewon said, her tone monotone. Her arms were crossed over her oversized white button-up, the ends were tucked into her blue denim shorts.

"I did," I confirmed, my head slowly moving.

"Unbelievable," Chaewon sighed, a small smile grew on her face as she started digging through her tote bag on her arm. After a second, her hand pulled out a pink bottle, and she waved it around, "Here, I knew you'd forget."

"Babe, you're a lifesaver," I thanked, a grin spreading on my lips. I leaned in and pecked her on her lips.

"Whatever," Chaewon muttered, a light blush spreading. She took my hand, her smaller palm intertwining with my own, and we started walking towards the apartment complex. Chungha's new apartment complex was definitely a lot different than her old place. For starters, this one had a nice community pool for residents and the whole area was a lot more open and spacious.

She officially moved in a few days ago, and we were here to celebrate her new living space. From what I know, Chungha and her roommate invited a few of their friends over to their new home to hang out, which, coming from Chungha, included me, Karina, and Ningning. Karina and I got special permission from Chungha to bring our significant others with us, to Ningning's lonely annoyance.

As we approached the complex, we could hear the faint noise of laughter and voices in the background.

"They must be already having fun," Chaewon pointed out, a soft laugh.

"Looks like it," I replied, the two of us heading straight for the building. We entered what seemed like a lobby, a bunch of tables and chairs scattered around, with a big television mounted on the wall. Chungha mentioned the first floor had a shared area that had a pool table, ping-pong table, and a kitchen for everyone.

We walked through the lobby and made a turn to the left, where the entrance to the actual apartments were. Chaewon pressed a finger against a button next to the doors, and within seconds, it buzzed, unlocking. As the glass doors opened, we walked through, and saw stairs to our left and right, leading to the second and upper floors, respectively.

"This is a really nice place," Chaewon said, looking impressed.

"Chungha mentioned that the apartments are nice too," I replied, my eyes searching the hallway as we stopped on the second floor. Thankfully, Chungha gave us directions to her room or else we'd be wandering around like headless chickens.

"12A, 12B, 12C, 12D," Chaewon listed, her eyes on the doorplates. We turned to the right and kept walking.

"This is 12D, and E. This is 12E, so this should be it," Chaewon trailed off, her eyes stopping at the door in front of us. I gave her a thumbs up and reached forward, knocking on the door three times. Even from outside the door, I can make out muffled voices and footsteps, growing louder and louder as the moment goes on.

The door opened and there stood Chungha, an excited look. She was wearing a cute black and white striped crop top, a pair of black high-waisted shorts, and black heeled sandals. "Minjae! You made it, I was just about to give the tour." Her eyes fell upon Chaewon, "Hi, I'm Chungha, Minjae's favorite at work. I finally get to meet the girl he's so whipped for."

"Ah," Chaewon shyly giggled, a red tint on her cheeks. "I’m Chaewon. It's nice to meet you, Chungha."

"Come on in, guys," Chungha waved us inside, a friendly smile. Chaewon and I followed her inside, and we took a quick look around the living space.

It was pretty spacious, the front door leading into a large combined living and dining room. The kitchen was separated from the rest of the rooms by a short, raised wall. The countertops were a light gray marble, and the cabinets and appliances were all white. To the right of the front door was a short hallway that led to the bedrooms and bathroom.

Standing in the middle of the kitchen was Ningning, Karina, and a short-haired guy just slightly taller than Karina. The two girls smiled and grinned at me, before exploding into excitement seeing Chaewon. "Hey! I'm so happy you came," Ningning squealed, her hands grabbing hold of Chaewon’s.

Chaewon politely smiled and said, "I'm happy to be here. Ningning, right?" She looked back at me, "Minjae might've already given me the rundown."

"Oh," Ningning blushed, her face surprised. "Did he say anything bad about me? He better not have."

"No," Chaewon giggled, a bright expression. "You're Karina, right? I'm Chaewon. You're really gorgeous," She complimented, a smile on her lips.

Karina grinned, an amused expression. She reached a hand out, "Thank you, it's nice to meet you. Minjae talks about you a lot." The two girls shook hands before breaking apart.

"The poor boy talks about you 24/7," Ningning dramatically complained, a sigh escaping her lips.

"I do not, not that I don't want to," I quickly added, giving my girlfriend an apologetic look.

"No, I understand," Chaewon assured me, with a small smile. "I'm such a catch."

"Damn right," I agreed, my hands wrapping around her waist and pulling her into a side hug. Karina turned back and grabbed hold of the other boy's hand, "And this is my boyfriend, Kwangmin."

"Hello," Chaewon waved, a kind expression. I stretched out my hand and shook his, "Hi, nice to meet you."

"Likewise," He greeted, his smile revealing dimples. He had a baby face, but the look fit him. Although, seeing him next to Karina made me wonder how he could've landed a girl like her. He was bland compared to Karina's bright aura and beauty.

"Okay, okay, let's go on with the tour, I want to show you around," Chungha ushered, her hands gesturing for everyone to follow her. She stepped around the kitchen and led us into the living room. A big U-shaped gray couch faced a flatscreen television. There was a coffee table in the middle, surrounded by some beanbag chairs and a small bookshelf with empty shelves.

There were a bunch of boxes in the corner, most of them labeled for the bedrooms, with the ones unlabeled probably filled with random miscellaneous things. The place was still a bit empty, and not decorated, but the furniture looked cozy and the atmosphere felt comfortable enough. I'd live here if I could.

"So, this is the living room," Chungha announced, a grin. "It's a bit bare, but it's got all the basic essentials." She walked around the coffee table and made a beeline to the short hallway. Once she was standing next to the hallway, she turned around, pointing a finger to her right, "Over there is the bathroom. It's got a decent-sized bathtub, and the shower is nice too." The first door she opened was to the bathroom. It was small but well-kept and had a clean vibe.

Her arm moved in front of her, and her index finger gestured forward, "The rooms are just down the hall. It's a pretty short hallway, but hey, it's all we need."

She moved in front of a closed door, "Now I won't show you my roommate's room but I'll show you mine." She turned the knob and pushed the door open, allowing us a look inside. Chungha had a nice bedroom, the walls painted a deep gray, with her queen-sized bed being the main feature. The bedframe and headboard were wooden, and her duvet set was white with black floral patterns.

To the left, near the windows, was her desk and chair, and next to it was her dresser. There was a vanity in the corner of her room, the white furniture matching the rest of the room. There was a closet opposite to the dresser, and next to the window were some floating shelves with a bunch of different stuff.

"This is really nice, Chungha," Chaewon complimented, her eyes scanning the room. Karina and Ningning were the first to step into the room, and Ningning was the first to jump onto Chungha's made bed.

"This is so nice," Ningning moaned, her face pressing against the pillow.

"Get off, you'll wrinkle the sheets," Chungha hissed, her eyebrows furrowing.

"Make me," Ningning retorted, a cheeky grin.

"I will, watch," Chungha threatened, her feet starting towards her bed.

"Okay, okay, I'm getting off," Ningning laughed, her hands raising in the air. Chaewon and I exchanged glances, both of us laughing at the situation. We walked over to the window and looked out. From her window, we saw the parking lot and surrounding area. The view was pretty decent, but the only bad thing about it was the fact that we had a full view of the dumpsters underneath us.

"I can see why you didn't open your blinds," I commented, an amused look.

"If only the dumpsters was just scooted over a few feet over, you'd be able to drop your trash straight from your window," Chaewon pointed out, a sigh.

"It's a sacrifice I'm willing to make," Chungha deadpanned, her tone sarcastic. I noticed a thin concrete trim just underneath the window, it must've wrapped around the entire building to signify floors.

"Where's the washer and dryer," Karina asked, her eyebrows furrowing.

"Down the outside hall," Chungha responded, a wave of her hand. "We share it with the other people on the floor. Thankfully there's multiple machines so we don't need to wait."

"That's weird," Karina muttered. "Don't most apartments have their own machines?"

"I think it's a budget thing. No wonder I leased it for cheap," Chungha answered, a slight shrug. "Anyway, let's get back out there. The sun is hot and it's time for swimming!" For a second, I glanced at the dresser next to Chungha's desk and chair. It was like the tip of my nose was itching, just like my curiosity.

I couldn't stop stealing looks at it. But there was no chance I could go check it out. Chungha wouldn't let me step a single foot inside her room without some sort of supervision. There were too many people around for me to try to even discretely move towards it. I'll have to come back at some later date.

As everyone started leaving the room, the thought still lingered in the back of my mind. I turned back to the window and glanced down at the ground below us. It's no easy task, but shoot, it's the only plan I have in mind. Chaewon didn't mind me a look as she started to follow the others out of Chungha's room. Before they could notice I was lagging behind, I had to make a move and I swiftly unlocked her window.

Alright, the first step was set in motion. I'll have to wait for the perfect moment, the perfect opportunity. I skipped after the group and rejoined them, making sure to act natural and not raise any suspicion.

"I'm so excited," Ningning exclaimed, a giggle escaping her lips. Together, we exited Chungha's apartment and entered the hallway. She led us down to the lobby and out to the community pool.

As soon as the smell of chlorine filled the air, I spotted a group of people already enjoying the pool and water. Chungha was walking up to a group of girls and guys, the one closest to her waving at her. "Hey, you're finally here," He greeted, a friendly smile.

"Sorry, I had a few more guests to take care of," Chungha laughed. "Everyone, this is Jungmin, my roommate."

"Hi, everyone," He waved, a cheerful grin. "It's good to see you, all. Thanks for coming."

Karina, Ningning, and I all shared a look. She didn't mention her roommate was a guy. I think I wrongfully just assumed it was a girl because it's Chungha, but now the situation has become interesting.

"Well, come on, let's get this housewarming pool party started!" Chungha excitedly announced, her hands in the air. "I already told the complex about a get-together, so they're aware. But if they have any issues, just tell me."

"Sounds good," Jungmin nodded.

"Yeah, let's have some fun," Chungha replied, her voice growing more excited. Everyone started getting changed. Well, all I had to do was take off my shirt since I was already wearing swim trunks. Chaewon went off to the side to change, and I followed behind her. She started unbuttoning her button-up, and she slipped her arms through the sleeves, taking the shirt off.

I had already seen them barely showing through her white shirt but Chaewon revealed a cute black bikini. Her chest was covered by two black triangles held together by strings, her toned stomach visible. My eyes fell upon the lower half of her bikini as she pulled her shorts down, her tiny waist accentuated by the string-tie sides, her ass peeking out a bit from the bottom.

"You don't need to stare," Chaewon teased, her body facing me as her hand reached forward to lightly punch my chest.

"Holy moly, those are amazing," I playfully gawked. She responded with another painless punch to my chest.

"Pervert," Chaewon rolled her eyes.

"If it means I can keep staring at you, then yeah, I'm a pervert," I shamelessly grinned.

"Sure, sure," She brushed off, her hand grabbing my shoulders, "Let's get some sunscreen on before you burn up."

"Okay," I shrugged, my eyes still looking at her figure. Chaewon calmly tied her hair up into a ponytail and got out the bottle of sunscreen.

"Turn around, Minjae," She ordered, her tone strict. I obliged and did what she said. She squirted some of the cream in her hands and spread it on her palms. Then, she started rubbing her hands together before placing them on my back, slowly moving them.

"Mmm, that feels good," I muttered, the coolness of the cream feeling great against the high afternoon sun. Even if it's a bit cold out, the sun is still a bitch.

"You're enjoying this a little too much," Chaewon remarked, a smirk. I nodded, "Yup, you know it." I looked around and watched as everyone got ready. Ningning was sporting a one piece bathing suit, the straps tied into a cute bow behind her neck, her back completely bare. It really flattered the Chinese girl's figure that I felt a heat growing on my face despite the cold breeze.

Looking away, Chungha was in the middle of stripping her shorts and crop top. My jaw almost dropped when I saw the full outfit. Her bikini was a dark pink color, the fabric hugging her body perfectly, especially her ass. The bottoms were a low-rise bikini, the sides connected by strings.

"Oh, wow," I thought in my head, because if I said that out loud, I'd be a dead man.

The next few thoughts I had, I had to make sure I kept to myself, or else it might cause problems and problems. Karina caught my eye, her white two-piece was a simple, classic bikini, but dear god did she make it look out of this fucking world. My eyes couldn't help but be drawn to her cleavage. Her breasts were just, wow. They weren't the biggest I've ever seen, but they were nice and round and they just fit her perfectly. Kwangmin was a decent-looking guy. He wasn't ugly, he just didn't catch my eye, especially since his swim shorts were baggy, which I could respect.

I was watching as his hands massaged Karina's body with the sunscreen, his hands rubbing the cream on her hips, then her sides, then her chest. His hands were rubbing all over her, and he was touching her like they were alone, but she didn't seem to mind. Fuck, I was growing jealous.

Her boobs were moving hypnotically, like they were calling me to dive into the water towards a siren's call. Her body was amazing, her butt was perfect, her thighs were plump and smooth, and her waist was slim. God, her curves were just, wow. If I had a nickel for every time I thought wow in my head, I'd have a first class ticket to the Bahamas and hope I'd see Karina there.

Chaewon slapped my back hard enough to sting, "There! All finished!"

"Ow," I groaned, a hand reaching back to rub the spot where she hit. "Thanks, babe."

"You're welcome," She replied, a smile. She passed over the sunscreen bottle, "Do my back, please."

"Sure, turn around," I accepted. Chaewon turned her back and held her ponytail up out of the way, giving me full access to her skin. I quickly lathered the sunscreen in my hands, and then rubbed my palms on her back, a grin spreading across my lips. Her skin was smooth, and her back was a pretty sight. I loved seeing her like this.

Fuck, taking a page out of Kwangmin's book, I started to appreciate my girlfriend's body, my hands roaming and spreading the sunscreen. Only one way to take my cock's mind off of Karina, and that's to have it think of Chaewon.

"You're being a little touchy," Chaewon noted, an amused giggle.

"Just a little," I joked, my tone innocent. She didn't mind when my hands squeezed her waist and traveled down to her hips, the tips of my fingers brushing the waistline of her bikini bottom. She didn't complain when I moved my hands forward, and instead, arched her back a little. My eyes caught the sight of her chest jutting out, and my hands cupped her breasts, her hardening nipples poking through her bikini top.

"Alright, Minjae, I don't need sunscreen there," She lightly reprimanded, her tone still friendly.

"Are you sure?" I teased, a grin.

"Yes," She laughed, a nod. My hands left her body, and she turned around.

"Let me do your face," She offered, a kind expression. She rubbed her hands all over my face with whatever residual sunscreen she had left, making sure not to leave an inch untouched.

"Thanks, Chaewonnie," I smiled, leaning in for a quick peck.

"Alright, let's go have some fun," She suggested, her hands holding mine. We walked back towards the pool where everyone was starting to enter the water. We watched as Jungmin dove headfirst into the pool, swimming towards the end where the pool gets a little bit deeper.

"Jungmin! Be careful," Chungha warned, a frustrated groan.

"Sorry," He apologized, a guilty look. "It's about six feet deep here, might be deeper, maybe seven?"

"Seven feet is a bit too deep, huh," Chungha commented.

"Not if you know how to swim," Jungmin chuckled, proving his point by casually floating.

"Whatever, just stay safe," She lectured, a pointed glare. Jungmin saluted and did a backwards flip, diving underneath the surface.

"Don't worry, the shallow end is perfect," Ningning waved off, her feet stepping into the water. Chaewon and I walked closer to the pool and took a seat at the edge, dipping our feet into the warm water.

"This is pretty nice," I commented, a nod.

"Yeah, not bad," Chaewon agreed, a content look. "At least, compared to most public pools."

"The ones that are usually crowded and smell bad?" I asked, my nose scrunching.

"Exactly those," She answered, a chuckle. I watched as everyone was starting to get into the pool. Karina was already standing in the water, the water rising up to her thighs as she stood near the pool stairs. Kwangmin was right beside her, and his hands wrapped around her waist, guiding the two of them deeper into the water.

Ningning was swimming in the middle, the water up to her neck as her legs dangled behind her. She was moving around a little, her hands gently pushing her back and forth through the water. Chungha was swimming next to Jungmin, their bodies bobbing in the water.

"Let's get in," Chaewon suggested, a nudge.

"Alright, let's do it," I nodded, a small smile. I scooted off the edge of the pool and slowly sunk myself in. The water reached just below my chest, and the temperature was a nice contrast from the colder air. It was comfortable, and not too hot or cold. I turned to Chaewon and held my hand out for her to hold onto as she stepped into the water.

"Thanks," She mumbled, a small smile. "The water is warm, this is nice."

"Yeah, it feels good," I agreed. Everyone else was having fun and chatting, and the sounds of everyone's voices echoed throughout the courtyard. It wasn't too loud, thankfully, since the last thing I wanted for Chungha was to get a noise complaint this early on. Chaewon and I held hands under the water and floated a bit, letting the warmth wash over us.

Ningning waded over to us and stood next to me, a small grin, "Geez, I love swimming. The water feels so good, doesn't it?"

"Yeah, it does," Chaewon chuckled, her free hand waving in the water. "It's pretty nice."

"This is definitely one of the better apartment complexes, for sure," I agreed, a nod. "If I lived here, I'd use the pool a lot."

"Oh, yeah," Ningning laughed, her shoulders rising and falling. She started moving in circles around us, her feet splashing the water. Karina and her boyfriend walked over, their hands still connected, "Figured we'd join your conversation, I don't know much about Chungha and her other friends."

"Fair enough, we were just appreciating the pool and how nice her apartment is," I shrugged.

"It's not bad, the water is clean," Karina acknowledged, a pleased expression as she looked around the pool. I didn't pay much attention to her words, but instead, the water droplets on her body. The water made her pale skin glisten, and her body was shining. My eyes landed on her breasts, being just above the surface of the water.

Before I stared too long, I looked away and instead glanced over at her boyfriend. He was a nice guy, I guess, and was friendly enough, but he didn't stand out. His body wasn't that toned, and he wasn't that tall either, so his features were rather bland. Kwangmin noticed my look and his mouth bounced up into a smile.

"So Minjae, do you go to college too?" Kwangmin asked.

"Ah, yes, I do. I go to the same university as Karina. What about you?" I responded.

"Actually, I'm working right now," He explained, his eyebrows furrowing. "Mainly deal with electrical stuff. Wiring, fixing, installing, the works."

"Really? That's interesting," Chaewon commented, a friendly grin.

"It is, it pays well, and I can afford rent," He joked, his laugh sounding forced. "It's a good job."

"Nice, nice," I nodded.

"What about you? Do you go to school as well?" He asked, directing it towards my girlfriend. She chuckled softly, before answering, "I go to school in a different city."

"How far?" He wondered, his eyes curious.

"Just about an hour and a half," She replied, her tone casual, "Minjae hates having to pick me up, I feel bad for him."

I disagreed, shaking my head. "I have never said that. I'd do anything for you, Chaewon," I finished off by planting a kiss on her head. "Except pay for my gas, that's all you."

"Yeah, yeah," She brushed off, a roll of her eyes. The others around us laughed at the banter, and I watched as Chungha and Jungmin swam towards us.

"Having a nice time," Chungha asked, her hands resting on the ledge.

"Yes, very nice," Karina spoke up, a smile. "This place is very nice."

"Oh, really? That's great," Chungha grinned, a sigh of relief. "I was hoping people would think this. It's not bad, especially with how cheap it was."

"Cheap?" Jungmin repeated, his eyebrows raising, "Last I checked, I'm paying for almost everything here."

"That's because you have a real job," Chungha defended, her voice sarcastic. Jungmin scoffed and responded by grabbing Chungha by her armpits and tossing her into the water.

"Hey!" Chungha cried, her body coming out from underwater. She had a playful look, her lips spread into a grin, "You're dead, Jungmin!"

"Catch me if you can," He taunted, a laugh escaping his mouth. Chungha started swimming after him, her arms moving back and forth.

"Oh my god, these two are the definition of chaotic roommates," Karina remarked, an amused smile.

"Roommates," Ningning drew up air quotes, her voice questioning.

"Yup, they're only roommates," Karina clarified, a knowing smirk. "Only until Chungha admits to us she's been dating someone under the radar, then we could call them a couple. But right now, they're roommates."

"She's probably trying to keep it private, I wouldn't worry about it," Kwangmin consoled, his voice assuring.

"Yeah, if it's meant to be, we'll find out soon," Karina added, her tone reassuring. "Don't worry, okay? Just focus on having fun and enjoying the pool party. We'll figure out her relationship status later."

Karina leaned backwards and started floating, her breasts and stomach peeking out from the surface. It was hard to not stare, and it was even harder to not let my eyes wander downwards to the rest of her body. Even the water couldn't hide the fact that she was gorgeous, and her confidence and attitude was something I appreciated.

Ningning seemed to take the hint and also started floating. Her body was slim and smooth, her skin pale. She was cute and sweet, but not a knockout like Karina, but gorgeous in her own rights. Chaewon laughed and also joined them, the three girls floating next to each other. Fucking hell, thank god my cock was hiding underwater because this would be an awkward conversation to have to explain.

Karina's mountainous boobs sticking out the water, Ningning's petite curves, and Chaewon's perky tits were right in front of my eyes, and I felt a sense of pride for being surrounded by three beautiful women. It's hard not to stare at a group of stunning, young ladies in bikinis.

I had to get control of myself so I turned around and waded by myself as I approached the deeper end of the pool. The water level reached my shoulders, and I could feel myself relaxing and growing calm. A splash sounded behind me, and I looked over my shoulder. It was Chaewon and she was paddling towards me.

"Don't leave me, I want to come too," She whined. Behind her was the others following her lead, the five of us standing close together. I reached a hand out and pulled Chaewon towards me, her hands naturally holding onto my shoulders as we walked out to the deep end. At some point, my feet left the ground and I started treading water while Chaewon hung onto me.

Ningning followed us out, swimming on her own while Karina and Kwangmin stayed on the edge of the deep and shallow end, both of them seemingly not knowing how to tread or swim. They were just casually walking back and forth, the water up to their necks.

Chaewon squealed as her arms tightened around my neck, her head tilting back, "Be careful, Minjae."

"Don't worry, I won't let you sink," I joked, a soft chuckle.

"You better not," She muttered, a playful glare. We just swam around in a small circle, our arms and legs moving together. The others were swimming, except Karina and her boyfriend who were just chilling and talking. That was pretty much it for the rest of the evening, with all of us playing around in the pool, laughing and messing around.

Saturday | February 3rd, 2024 | 11:13 PM

Geez, I couldn't stop thinking about her. All day, it's been nothing but Karina, Karina, and Karina. I dropped Chaewon back at her own dorm an hour ago and I was still thinking about her. About her perfect body, her stunning face, her amazing curves, her huge boobs, her cute laugh, her gorgeous voice, and the way her butt would jiggle when she walked.

It happened as we were all leaving to go home, Karina bent over to put her shoes back on, her tight little ass was facing me, and I swear, my dick almost exploded right there and then. I had to hide my hard-on the entire car ride back to Chaewon's dorm. Even now, it was still semi-hard because I just couldn't stop thinking about today.

Every time she emerged from underwater, I watched her breasts bounce, and her body was wet and glistening. Even Ningning and Chungha had their moments. All the swimming Ningning was doing, her swimsuit kept riding up and her plump ass would just be bare for me to see.

And Chungha, her rough play with Jungmin in the pool would showcase the best parts of her body. Every time they'd wrestle, her boobs would jump around and her thighs would jiggle. Damn, those were the best parts of today. And now, I had to get my mind off them, even though my cock was already at full mast.

Fuck, I can't help it. I rerouted the way home in my head, going on a must needed detour. I can't wait, I need it. I just had to do this. After a while of driving, I eventually pulled up to a recently visited apartment complex. It was already pretty late, and the sun had long set. There were a few lights still on throughout the complex, but other than that, most people were probably asleep.

I parked my car, and then turned the engine off. This was a risky move, and a stupid one, but fuck it, I was going in. My cock was still hard and was demanding for release. I didn't care anymore, I wanted it, and I'd do anything to get it. Looking around in my car, I found a stray hoodie I keep in my car for emergency situations, and pulled it on, flipping the hood to hide my head.

I fumbled around until I found a used face mask, and quickly secured it to my face, not caring if it smelled a bit gross. The last thing I did was pull a cap from my backseat and slip it on. With the hoodie, the cap, and the mask, no one should recognize me, right?

Getting out of my car, I quietly locked the doors and stuffed my keys into the pocket of my hoodie. Walking towards the building, it was dark and quiet. Perfect for me, this should be fine.

Instead of going through the normal way, inside and around, I snuck around the edges of the courtyard, using the dark corners and walls to conceal my presence. No one should have noticed me, but I had to make sure. Wrapping around the complex, I tried to follow a mental map to the side of the complex where Chungha's room should be.

My mind was a bit muddled, and my hormones were raging. Finally, I found myself staring at the windows of a room on the second floor. The lights were off, and there was no sign of movement, but still I can't be too sure. My breathing grew heavier and faster, the anticipation building. Fuck, this was crazy, but I couldn't help myself.

Now how the fuck was I supposed to get up there? I went ahead and tried to run up the wall but immediately failed, my body bouncing back onto the ground. No human in the world could climb a sheer wall like that. My hand was nowhere close to the bottom of the concrete trim that ran alongside the exterior wall, and even then, the wall was completely flat.

The only chance I had was finding something to climb or some kind of ladder. A ladder would be perfect right now, but was I that horny enough to drive around looking for a ladder to bring back? I don't fucking own a ladder. The only ladder that I knew in existence was at my parents' house, and yeah, I'm not going there.

I scratched my head and looked around, spotting my only other answer. The dumpsters sitting against the wall were large and should give me a boost high enough to try and jump for the concrete trim. Fuck it, it's either this or going home with blue balls. I took a few steps towards the dumpsters, before pausing.

If I jumped up, would I make it? Could I get my hands on the ledge and pull myself up? Would the ledge break from my weight? Or maybe, the trim wasn't sturdy enough and would collapse? There's no way it could support my entire body weight, right?

No, no, if I thought about it too much, I'd just give up. I had to just go for it. If I failed, then I would have to try again. So what? I can't give up, not when I came this far. This is happening, no matter what. I shook the nerves out of my body, and took a deep breath.

My footsteps grew closer to the trash cans and I got into a position where I could leap up. Gauging the distance, I had to estimate the right spot where my arms could reach the ledge and pull myself up.

Fuck, this is insane.

I ran forward, jumping up onto the dumpster and trying to use it as a stepping stool. As I jumped up again, I reached out and stretched, my fingers brushing the top of the concrete trim for a few seconds, before my entire body weight pulled me back down. I slammed back onto the lid of the dumpster and rolled off, groaning softly.

Ouch.

Well, that hurts. My elbows were sore, and I had scrapes on the backs of my hands. Nothing was broken, thankfully, so I stood up and brushed the dust off my hoodie.

Alright, once more.

This time, I didn't want to just reach out, but actually try to grab and get a grip. With a few deep breaths, I ran, jumped, and leaped, this time, my hand successfully grabbing the concrete trim. With a firm grasp, I swung my other hand and held the ledge as tightly as I could. My body hung in the air for a second, before my feet found footing on the side of the wall.

I took a second to catch my breath, before pushing myself upwards. My arms were shaking, and my body was trembling, but I was almost there. Pushing up, the palms of my hands were burning from the friction, and every push was painful. I ignored it and focused on getting up.

I eventually got onto the top of the ledge and was able to balance on the thin trim. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I was practically hugging the wall, trying not to fall. My feet were sideways, trying to balance and hold a footing on the thin ledge. One wrong move and I'd tumble down, so I had to be careful.

Chungha's window was further down, so inch by inch, I slowly scooted my way towards the window of Chungha's apartment. Every second was nerve-wracking, and my heart was racing. My movements were slow, but it was all I could do. It was either this or falling to the ground, and there's no way I was dying over some pussy.

After a few minutes of scooting and a couple of near misses, I eventually was right next to the glass of Chungha's window. I tried to avoid standing in front of it on the chance Chungha was in her room and she spotted a random man a whole story up outside her window. I carefully squatted down, poking my head over the window.

The curtains were drawn, and it was dark, but the moonlight gave me a slight look of the room. My eyes were scanning the interior of the bedroom, hoping for the chance to see what's inside. Nothing, no one was inside. Her room was empty, and her bed was made. No sign of her.

Get me the fuck off of this ledge, as I started to pull her window up, the frame making a noise as it rose. Slowly, I lifted the window up, just enough that I could crawl through. With the window open, I carefully climbed through the small space and dropped into the dark room.

Fuck, this was scary. This was fucking terrifying, I've never done something this risky before. Sure, stealing panties and having sex with girls is pretty risqué, but breaking and entering is a completely different story. This was an entirely different level of risk, and the thrill was running through my veins.

This was insane, I didn't know why, but I felt excited and alive. It was dangerous, and stupid, but it was fun. The danger was real, and the risk was worth it. My body was trembling, and my cock was twitching, ready to explode.

With a deep breath, I looked around the pitch black room, using the moonlight as my source of light. I was standing in the center of Chungha's bedroom, and there was no sign of her. She was gone. Her room was clean and organized, and her bed was neatly made. I closed her window and moved towards the dresser next to her desk.

Right before I was about to open her drawers, I had the unmistakable sound of heavy footsteps moving through the living room. It was soft, but not silent. I froze in place, the fear creeping up in me. Fuck, I'm about to get caught. Hell no, not today, because I instinctively dove to the floor and hastily crawled under Chungha's bed.

The carpet rubbed against the palms of my hands as I scurried across the floor, and the dust and grime tickled my nose, but I managed to get underneath her bed. As soon as my body was hidden, the door to her bedroom creaked open, the wood rubbing against itself.

It was quiet, and the lights stayed off, so the room was still dark. The door opened a bit further and someone stepped in, a shadow forming on the floor. I could see pale feet and the bottoms of a pair of pajama pants. I held my breath and tried not to sneeze or make a noise. They closed the door behind them, with a resounding shut that made my heart jump.

Whoever was in the room, they were walking around, their feet padding against the carpeted floor. The figure passed in front of her bed and I could make out a pair of nice feet, her toes were painted a bright pink, and her toenails were nicely shaped. She was standing right above me.

No doubt, this was Chungha. The figure stopped right at the edge of the bed and stood there. The feet levitated and the bed squeaked above me. I choked back a gasp when I felt the weight of the mattress bounce off my back. Oh shit, oh shit.

There was a shifting and shuffling of her weight above me, and she seemed to be comfortable, because the sound of a soft sigh followed. It was quiet, and after a while, just the sounds of light taps could be heard. I was imagining Chungha was getting comfortable in bed, fiddling with her phone before she went to sleep.

What the fuck am I supposed to do? How was I supposed to get out? If I left right now, there's no way I'd be able to leave without her noticing. I laid there, my eyes fixed on the wall in front of me. It was quiet, and no one moved. Chungha was above me, and I was under her.

The silence was unnerving, and the anticipation was killing me. She was still going to go to sleep, right? There's no way I'd be staying here all night, right? I'm not planning on sleeping under her bed. I was waiting for a signal or some sign of action, and I didn't know what.

Now that my rush was settling down, I felt the unmistakable feeling of fatigue starting to settle in as I laid down. It's been a long day, swimming and playing for hours, then driving non-stop to drop Chaewon off and come back home, then just now by putting what could've been my life on the line.

The adrenaline rush was subsiding, and the exhaustion was replacing it. My mind was growing sluggish, and my eyelids were closing. Even though I was lying down, my body was starting to relax. What if I started snoring? I don't normally snore, but what if the pressure caused me to? Would she hear me and freak out?

Fuck, my mind was slowing down, I couldn't even overthink anymore. My vision was starting to fade, the darkness of the room helping to ease me. I didn't care anymore, as a wave of fatigue crashed onto me. All I could think about was how much energy I've lost, and how tired I was.

As soon as my eyes closed, my consciousness drifted away.

Saturday | February 3rd, 2024 | 2:03 AM

Ugh, where am I? My head hurts and my vision is blurry. My chin and jaw was numb and I could feel a dull pain coming from my back. A fuzzy feeling brushed against my cheek as I awoke. I was still laying underneath Chungha's bed, woken up by the aching pain and the feeling of my body.

My entire body was numb, and I didn't even remember falling asleep. When was the last time I fell asleep in an awkward position like this? My neck was flat and my ass was pressed up against the bottom of her box spring. I'm sure my back wasn't happy about it and neither was my neck.

I blinked a few times and rubbed my eyes, trying to wake myself up. How long was I asleep?

I glanced down at the floor, the view of the carpet a lot different when I'm not in an adrenaline-filled state. There was a soft glow on the floor, illuminating the darkness of the room which let me know it was still nighttime at the very least. It was quiet, and the room was calm, except for the sounds of soft, shallow breaths above me. Was she asleep? Could I finally leave this damn hiding spot?

I tried not to make a sound as I used my arms to crawl forward, wincing as the pins and needles ran through my legs. It was an awkward and slow movement, but it worked. I was finally out from under the bed but I dared not to stand up suddenly and come face to face with Chungha until I knew for certain she was asleep.

Pushing myself to my knees, my back and shoulders were stiff. Gently, I turned around, being cautious not to make a noise and wake her up. She was fast asleep, and the room was dim, her window letting the moonlight stream through. I was able to make out Chungha's silhouette on her bed. She was facing the ceiling, and her lips were slightly parted, the sound of her breathing was clear.

My eyes were immediately drawn to her chest. The curves and mounds were accentuated in the faint moonlight, her breasts rising and falling with her steady breathing. Her chest was wrapped in a baggy tank top, a grey one, but it did nothing to hide her nipples that were poking through the thin fabric.

Fuck, the sight was enough for my cock to twitch in response. My body was moving before I realized, the lust and desire was too strong. I had made a silent beeline to her dresser and her drawers, quietly pulling them open. My hand blindly reached inside, rummaging around in the drawers, looking for her collection.

My fingers were searching, trying to find the soft texture. I wanted it, needed it. The urge was too strong. There were no other thoughts in my head, the only thing I cared about was getting it. After a few moments of fumbling around, my fingers met the familiar, soft material of underwear and bras. My breath hitched and a shiver ran down my spine, the excitement and lust running wild.

I grabbed a fistful and pulled it out, holding the collection up in the dim light. My mouth went dry and the heat pooled into my stomach. It was a mix of colors and styles, ranging from plain white panties to lace thongs and matching bras. The thought of wearing it, or rather, smelling and jerking off to it crossed my mind.

Fuck, yes.

I turned my neck back at the sleeping girl, and then back at the pile in my hands. My brain was fighting between taking the risk or playing it safe, and the internal conflict was tearing me apart. The idea of masturbating with her underwear, while the actual person was a mere couple of feet away from me, was thrilling, but the consequences were a whole different story.

The thought of her waking up and finding a guy with her panties and jerking off in her room, and the idea of her freaking out and screaming and calling the cops. Fuck, that was hot, but the reality was not. The idea of being caught and being arrested was a serious concern. But still, the thought of being so close and yet, so far was painful.

What to do, what to do.

I sighed and bit my lip, looking around the room. Fuck, I can't help myself. There was no other option.

With a determined nod, I quickly walked over to the desk and grabbed her chair. Quietly pulling the seat to me, I sat down and faced Chungha's sleeping form. Now that I'm a bit more awake, and the initial haze of sleepiness had cleared, I had a much better look at her.

I've always found Chungha pretty and attractive, her features were well put together. She had a nice body, with the curves and shape that most guys would love. Nothing could prepare me for the sight in front of me. The way her chest rose and fell with every breath was mesmerizing. It was only me who got to witness this moment, the sight that most men would pay good money for.

I started to shimmy my swim trunks down my thighs and past my knees, pulling them off completely and leaving it in a small pile at the foot of the chair. My cock was already semi-hard, but seeing Chungha sleeping so peacefully and unaware brought it up to its full length. I didn't hesitate and reached down to grab her underwear.

Bringing them up to my face, the sweet smell and floral scent wafted up my nose. The scent was strong, and I could smell a hint of sweat and detergent mixed in. Fuck, the thought of her sweating into her underwear turned me on. Taking a deep breath, I inhaled the aroma and closed my eyes.

It was intoxicating and arousing. There's no way I could get this kind of effect from just sniffing the underwear, no, there was something more. Something about being right next to the woman whose underwear I'm holding, her presence so close and yet, unaware was the thrill. My mind was racing, and the blood was rushing, all to my cock.

The tip of my cock was hard and dripping with pre-cum. I was excited and aroused, and I needed to relieve the pressure.

I wrapped my fingers around the base of my shaft and slowly started stroking. I stared at her, watching the way her lips were parted, her eyelashes fluttering. Her breathing was slow and deep, the sound of her soft exhales filling the room. Her hair was messy and spread out on her pillow, and the blankets were wrapped around her hips, showing her slim waist. My gaze was locked onto her chest, watching the way her breasts moved lightly.

My hand started to move faster, and the grip on her panties grew tighter. With each pump, the heat and desire grew. Fuck, this was wrong. What if she wakes up? What would I do then? My cock pulsed and throbbed, the fear and anxiety only arousing me more. My hand moved faster, and my heart raced.

My mind was a foggy haze, the pleasure taking over my body. My eyes were trained on her, her body was so sexy. Everything about her was making me harder. Fuck, fuck. The sight, the sound, the smell, the fear. The thrill was too much. My hand moved faster, my grip tightening.

She stirred and groaned in her sleep, causing me to pause and tense. I watched, waiting to see what would happen. Who cares, the thrill was even hotter. As her breathing slowed and her eyes stayed shut, my hand continued to stroke my length. Fuck, this was too good. The danger, the risk, the fear, all of it was pushing me closer.

"Why are you putting on sunscreen, it's the middle of the night. Just get in the damn water, Minjae," Chungha berated from the poolside. She was sitting on the ledge, her legs dangling into the cool water. I was shaking the bottle, squirting some of the liquid onto my palm. "I'm just being safe," I said.

Chungha rolled her eyes, kicking her feet back and forth. I was suspicious when Chungha called me to come over in the middle of the night, but when she said we were swimming, I was sold. Of course, no one was allowed to swim at night, but it's not like rules were going to stop Chungha.

The pool area was empty. The night was calm, and the sky was dark. I rubbed a little bit of sunscreen into my face and my shoulders then walked over to Chungha.

"Are you finally getting in the water?" Chungha sighed, looking up at me.

"I am, you're just being impatient," I replied. She hissed and kicked up water at me. I flinched and sighed when my shirt and shorts were soaked. "Really? You had to get me wet?" I grumbled.

"You were already going to be wet," Chungha shrugged and laughed. Looking at her really got under my skin, she was laughing and smiling, her hair tied up into a high ponytail. She was wearing a black tank top and some jean shorts. She's so lucky I put up with her shit. I started to take off my shirt, pulling it up and over my head.

"Alright, we're hopping in," Chungha started to strip down as well. First came her tank top and then her shorts. As I looked away, Chungha stood up, dropping her clothes on the chair. I looked back over at her and couldn't help but stare. Her lace black bra and matching panties hugged her body nicely, her smooth skin glowing under the dim lights.

I couldn't tear my eyes away. Chungha looked good. I was speechless and unable to process what I was looking at. She was a friend, someone I've known for a while, but the sight of her was arousing. The curve of her hips and the swell of her breasts were perfect. The sight was simply mouthwatering.

She ignored my stares and started running towards the pool, elegantly diving into the water. She made it look easy and graceful. After a moment, her head emerged from the surface and she brushed her wet hair back, the locks sticking to her neck and forehead.

"The water is perfect, come join me," she grinned. I nodded, and after a few seconds, walked over to the pool edge and jumped in, splashing her. She shrieked and swam backwards, trying to avoid the waves of water. When my head resurfaced, I was greeted by the sight of a soaked and excited Chungha.

"Oh, you're going to get it now," she warned. Before I could even think about reacting, she pushed her palms into the water, the force creating a wave of water that crashed onto me. I sputtered and wiped the droplets from my eyes. They stung and I blinked a few times, the sting slowly going away.

When my vision was no longer blurred, I was greeted with yet another splash of water. I gagged as some had gotten into my mouth and realized Chungha wasn't going to let up. The sound of her laughing filled the air and I knew what had to be done. I threw my hands around clumsily, throwing water wherever I was getting splashed from.

I didn't know where she was, but I could hear the sound of her laughter. A couple more splashes hit me, and I was starting to get dizzy. "Pfft, quit it," I sputtered. She didn't, instead, it sounded like she was having more fun. I kept splashing water around, my vision was blurry from the water in my eyes.

Suddenly, there was a pressure on my head and then my world was plunged into darkness. Water covered my head and filled my ears, drowning out the sound of Chungha's giggling. She was holding my head under the water, keeping me from moving. I flailed around, eventually shoving her off of me.

"Quit it," I shrieked, coughing out some water. I looked over at Chungha and she was doubled over, laughing at me. Her eyes were bright and her cheeks were flushed.

"Make me," she grinned, and then took off, swimming away. Without thinking, I chased after her, trying to grab her. The feeling of adrenaline and excitement fueled me, and my competitive nature kicked in. I swam after her, the distance growing smaller with each stroke.

Her body was slick and fast, and my arms and legs were struggling to keep up. She was almost a natural in the water. We were nearing the end of the pool, and I had her. In one last desperate attempt, I lunged forward, wrapping my arms around her waist. She yelped, and tried to wriggle out of my grasp, but it was too late.

With a grin, I dragged her down, pulling her underwater. She screamed and struggled, and when her head came back up, she was laughing. The sight was amazing. Her hair was wet and stuck to her face. Water was dripping down her forehead, and her eyes were bright and excited.

We both looked at each other and I couldn't help but feel a pang in my chest. There was something about the sight that was drawing me in. We were both breathing heavily, our bodies inches away from each other. There was a tension and a pull, and I could see her staring at me. Her lips were slightly parted, and I could see her chest rising and falling.

"You got me, what are you going to do now," Chungha smirked, her voice low and playful. Without hesitating, I grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back, her body hitting the wall. She let out a soft gasp and her eyes were wide. There was a flicker of lust in her eyes, and I could tell she was anticipating the next move.

I was leaning into her, my body pressing up against hers. The warmth of her skin was a stark contrast to the coolness of the water. Her breasts were squished against my chest, and her lips were mere centimeters away. The temptation was too strong. I could smell the chlorine on her skin and feel the heat radiating off her.

There was a pause, and the silence hung in the air. "What are you waiting for," Chungha whispered. Her words were teasing, and the implication was clear. Without thinking, I closed the gap between us, crashing my lips against hers. She responded, her mouth molding to mine, and I could feel the intensity of the kiss. The pressure was building, and the passion was increasing. I wanted her.

She moaned softly and her fingers tangled into my hair, pulling me closer. My tongue slid into her mouth and explored every inch. The taste was intoxicating, and I could feel the hunger inside me grow. My hands traveled down her waist and grabbed her hips. She was grinding against me, the movement sending waves of pleasure through my body.

I could feel myself getting harder, the pressure building up. I pulled away and stared at her. She was panting, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were swollen. The sight was beautiful. I didn't know why, but it was the first time that I truly felt that way about her. It was like a switch was flipped inside of me.

I leaned in and tried to kiss her again, this time with more urgency and desire. I needed her, and she could tell. She moved her head out the way as I came close, with a little chuckle. "Not so fast," she teased, her voice low. She pushed against me, the sudden movement catching me off guard and knocking me backwards into the water.

I came up coughing, sputtering out the water. I was confused and didn't understand why she rejected me. What the hell was that for? Did I do something wrong?

She laughed and shook her head, swimming away. "If you want me, come catch me," she smirked and started swimming. Again? Without thinking, I followed after her, splitting through the water and closing the distance between us. She was fast, but I was determined. We were almost at the shallow end, and I was about to grab her.

I reached forward, grabbing her leg and pulling her towards me. She shrieked, and briefly fell into the water before I readjusted my hold and wrapped her up in my arms. "Gotcha," I whispered. Her skin was smooth, and her body was warm. I could feel her breasts pressed up against me, and her heartbeat was rapid.

"Minjae," she muttered.

"Chungha," I responded. She was breathing heavily, her face inches away from mine. I could feel her body against me, the warmth was seeping into my skin. Her gaze was intense, and her lips were slightly parted. I wanted her.

I leaned forward and pressed my lips against hers again. She responded immediately, her mouth molding to mine. My hands traveled down her waist and grabbed her hips, holding her tightly so she didn't get away. She was grinding against me, the movement sending waves of pleasure through my body. I could feel myself getting harder, the pressure building up.

She broke away, gasping for air. Her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were swollen. "Geez, you're so eager," she chuckled, her voice low. She was panting, and I could feel her chest rise and fall. I leaned forward, wanting to kiss her again, but she stopped me, putting her finger to my lips. "You want me?"

"Don't make me chase you again, " I unconsciously tightened my grip on her. She giggled and looked up at me.

"If you want me, go all the way and fuck me, right here, right now," her words were a challenge, and they caught me off guard. "I want you to make me wake up the whole neighborhood," she purred, her eyes flashing with desire. My cock throbbed at her words. The heat was spreading throughout my body, and the ache was growing.

"Is that a challenge?" I said.

"It is," she grinned. I didn't hesitate, and grabbed her shoulders, spinning her around. She let out a surprised yelp and her back was against my chest. With a quick movement, I wrapped one arm around her torso, pinning her arms to her sides and held her tight. She gasped and wiggled around, but I was holding her in place.

"Let's see if you're all talk," I said, my voice low. I used my free hand and ran it up her thigh, stopping just below her navel. She shuddered and started wiggling, trying to escape my grip.

"Says you," she hissed, the venom in her voice making me laugh.

"You want to be loud? Make me believe it," I whispered, and without warning, slipping two fingers past her underwear and inside her. She lurched forward, let out a sharp gasp and groaned. I could feel her clenching around my fingers, her muscles squeezing them.

"Ahhh," she moaned, her body squirming against me. Her hips bucked forward, and her ass rubbed against my hardness.

"Are you going to moan louder? If not, we'll stop," I teased, curling my fingers. She was breathing heavily, and her knees were buckling. "A-as if," she stammered, the tone in her voice wavering.

"Then let's hear it," I taunted, thrusting my fingers into her, the movement causing her to shudder and cry out but she stifled the sound. Her thighs were trembling, and her body was tensing. "What's the matter? I can't hear you," I mocked.

"Hah, h-how could you say that, when y-you can't even f-fuck me properly," she retorted, the words coming out between gasps. Her body was shaking, and her muscles were clenching. She was trying her best to keep her composure, but the strain was starting to show.

"That's rich coming from you," I scoffed, pushing my fingers deeper inside her.

"Ngghhh," she whined, her body arching.

"Are you going to beg for me? Let everyone hear how much you love this?"

"F-fuck," she hissed, her voice cracking. "No." She's a tough nut to crack, but with enough time and effort, she'll come around. I kept a slow pace, just moving my fingers in and out of her, occasionally curling them. Chungha's chin occasionally dipped into the water and her face scrunched up.

"How does it feel?"

"I-it's okay," she managed, the words coming out strained.

"Just okay?"

"It's, ah, n-nothing special," she groaned, her voice cracking. I curled my fingers and pushed deep inside her.

"Mmm," she groaned, her hips bucking forward.

"How's that for special?"

"N-not bad," she managed, her voice wavering.

"Hmm," I hummed, starting to pick up the speed of my fingers. Chungha's hand gripped my thigh underwater, her nails digging into the skin. "Nnngh," she whined, the sound muffled by the water as she bowed her head.

"Fuck," she groaned, her head snapping up and her voice echoing.

"If you don't want to scream, then stay quiet, maybe I'll get bored and leave you hanging," I threatened.

"H-ha, that's a lie, you want this," she replied. She was right, and we both knew it. The sound of her breathy moans and gasps were only turning me on more. I wanted to make her scream and writhe beneath me.

"Maybe, maybe not," I shrugged. I stopped thrusting my fingers and paused. Chungha was silent, her breath catching. She didn't say anything and just looked over her shoulder. Her eyes glared at me as she caught her breath, still tensed from my fingers buried inside her.

"What, are you giving up?" She sneered.

"Maybe," I replied, keeping a steady eye contact with her.

"H-hah, fine. Whatever, I wasn't even close neither," she scoffed, the words coming out unconfidently, which was out of character for Chungha. I knew it wasn't the truth. Her body was still tense and her thighs were trembling. I could feel the pressure building inside her, and her walls were contracting. She was close.

"You're such a bad liar," I sighed. Without a second thought, I shoved my fingers deep inside her, hitting that sweet spot. Chungha cried out, her body jerking. "A-ah, ahh," she moaned, her back arching back into me.

"You're close," I whispered, the words hot and heavy against her ear. She groaned and shook her head. "S-stop," she begged, her voice low. I could feel her walls tightening. Her body jerks kicked up water and her breath caught.

Chungha was on the edge. The look on her face and the sound of her groans were evidence enough. It was a matter of minutes, or less, until she came. "You're such a bad liar, aren't you," I repeated, curling my fingers and slowly dragging them along the walls. She trembled, and her legs nearly gave out.

"Hah, hn, ngh, ghh," her sounds were barely audible, her teeth sinking into her lower lip. I was tempted to reach out and pull her lip out from her teeth, just so I could hear the noises. "Just scream, you know you want to," I urged.

"No," she refused.

"You're stubborn, you know," I said, thrusting my fingers deeper and harder. Her body jolted and her legs quivered.

"Hng," she choked out. "Shut up," she spat, her voice laced with venom.

"Come on, just let go," I whispered, my voice low and heavy. She whimpered, and her body twitched. Her hips were rolling, and her breathing was shallow. Her head rolled back onto my shoulder, followed by a low groan.

I was shocked when her lower half started spasming, her inner muscles clamping down on my fingers. "Shit," she cried out, the sound reverberating off the walls. Her teeth bit down to dampen the sound of her groans. Her hands clutched onto my thighs, her nails digging into the skin.

Her hips jerked, and her body convulsed. The feeling of her walls tightening around my fingers sent shockwaves throughout her body. She was shaking, her legs buckling. "Hng," she groaned, her breath shaky. The sound of her breathing echoed through the pool, and her body shuddered.

I could feel the unmistakable feeling of her pussy spraying my hand even underwater. The warm, slick liquid covered my hand, only to get rinsed and washed by the chlorine of the pool. She was dazed and breathing heavily, her legs and arms still shaking.

"Fuck," she mumbled. Her dazed eyes looked at me, "Was that all you got." She caught her breath, "I was hoping for more."

I stared at her, unable to believe the sight before me. I can't lie, she did hold back. Chungha is not a screamer. That much I knew. Even after that world-shattering orgasm, she was still being a bitch. That wasn't going to fly with me. I was going to make her scream and let her know what real fucking is. I pulled my fingers out, eliciting a low hiss from Chungha. She was still sensitive, and her body was trembling.

Without saying a word, I wrapped my arms around her waist and started walking us towards the stairs, the water growing shallower and shallower. Chungha quietly followed my lead, and we soon made it to the staircase, the water level at our waists. I pushed her forward, her body stumbling and her hands found purchase on the top-most steps.

I pressed my body into her, grinding my hard cock into her ass. She let out a breathy moan and her hips jerked. "What are you doing?" She breathed.

"I'm not done with you," I replied, running my hands along her side, feeling her soft skin under my fingertips. "Do your worst," she dared. I didn't hesitate, and tugged on her bra strap, pulling the fabric off her chest and throwing it aside. The cool air hit her nipples and they instantly hardened.

Chungha let out a small whimper, and her legs pressed together. My hands traveled up her sides, and stopped at her breasts, grabbing and squeezing. Her chest was soft and smooth, and I was getting a good feel. She let out a sharp hiss and her body trembled. Her back arched, and her hips grinded back against me.

I was surprised, but the reaction was only encouraging. "You're pretty sensitive here," I teased. Chungha turned her head, glaring at me, "No, shut up." I squeezed her breasts and gently pinched her nipples. A breathy moan slipped past her lips, and her eyes rolled back.

"Don't, not there," she pleaded. I ignored her, and kept teasing her, rolling and pinching her nipples. Chungha moaned and writhed beneath me, her hands clutching onto the stairs for dear life. Her eyes were unfocused and her jaw was slack.

"Does it hurt," I whispered, my voice low.

"Y-yeah, a little," she mumbled, her eyes half-lidded.

"Should I stop," I teased, continuing the assault. Chungha whined and her head fell forward, resting on the cool tile.

"N-no, not there," she whimpered, her voice wavering. She was too much for me. I wanted her badly. My dick was throbbing and aching, and her begging and squirming was driving me crazy. Without thinking, I dropped my shorts, and let the cold air hit my skin.

I took a moment to admire the view. Chungha's half naked body from behind, flushed and glistening from the water. Her long, toned legs, her round, plump ass, and her perky breasts. All spread out and vulnerable, just for me. My hands found the waistband of her underwear, and tugged them down her legs.

I watched her flinch from behind as her underwear hit the water and floated away. "H-hey," she stammered. Without saying anything, I ran my hands along her thighs, and lifted one of her legs higher up onto the steps. The position left her out of the water exposed, and her pussy was completely open and accessible.

"What are you- a-ah," she started, her sentence cut off by a loud gasp as I stepped up behind her and slid my shaft in between her folds, rubbing the topside of my cock along her entrance. She was still sensitive and twitching from her earlier orgasm, and the movement was sending shockwaves through her.

"Ngh," she groaned, her hips rocking back, chasing the feeling. I kept grinding against her, my tip brushing against her swollen clit. "Ah," she moaned, her head dropping down. I could feel her breaking, and the tension in her body was melting away. Her resolve was crumbling.

"F-fuck," she cursed, her voice wavering.

"What's wrong?"

"I, it," she tried to speak, but her voice caught in her throat. Her breathing was ragged, and her hips were shaking. The sensation was overwhelming her, and her mind was clouded with pleasure. "Nothing," She muttered.

I stopped, the lack of movement causing her to whine. I held back a laugh, seeing how much she hated that. The tension was rising and I could see the anticipation written all over her face. I decided to tease her, just a bit. My hand on her waist slid down to her ass, grabbing the cheek and giving it a firm squeeze.

"W-what," Chungha muttered, her voice trailing off as her ass instinctively arched back. My hand ran across her smooth, creamy skin, before lifting off and slapping the plump cheek, eliciting a small gasp from the girl. Her body jerked forward, her hips bucking, and her face flushed.

"Ouch, what the hell," Chungha complained, turning to look at me, her face filled with annoyance and irritation. "What are you trying to do? I-I, oww," she started, before yelping as another loud smack hit her butt, causing the skin to ripple and a faint, pink handprint to appear. Her ass jiggled, and her thighs pressed together.

"I-idiot," Chungha spat, glaring at me, though the venom was lacking, replaced with embarrassment and arousal. "Are you trying to embarrass me or something? It won't work," she said, though the last part came out as a whisper, clearly a lie.

I could see the blush creeping onto her cheeks, and her hips wiggled. She was embarrassed, and the humiliation was arousing her. It was cute, but the time for games was over. I let loose a flurry of spanks, the loud slaps echoing out into the world.

Each smack earned a yelp, groan, and eventually a moan, as Chungha's resistance crumbled. After the last smack, her skin was red and raw, the pain and humiliation turning her on. Her legs were trembling and her chest heaved. "Fuck, I-I, ahh," she panted, her head hanging low.

"Did that feel good?"

"Shut up, I-it, mnn," she trailed off, her voice cracking and her body shaking. "Look at you, enjoying yourself. You're a freak," I mocked, sliding my length against her dripping entrance, coating the skin in her wetness. She trembled, and her thighs squeezed together.

"No," she breathed, the protest coming out as a weak whimper. "Liar," I countered, reaching down and spreading her folds, revealing her soaking wet pussy, the juices trickling down her inner thighs. Chungha gasped, and her hips bucked forward, the sudden movement nearly making her lose her balance.

"Ahh, no," she whined, her voice cracking and her resolve faltering. I was amused, her attitude was nothing compared to this.

"Your mouth says no, but your pussy says yes," I taunted, rubbing the tip of my cock along her slick entrance. Chungha groaned and her hands gripped onto the railing, her knuckles white. She was holding herself back, her whole body tense.

"Hah, shut up," she mumbled, her breath ragged.

"Make me," I mocked. Slowly, I inched myself inside her, pushing past her tight walls. She hissed and her knees buckled, almost slipping and bringing us both back into the water. Her breathing grew faster and heavier, and her muscles were clenching and tightening around my shaft.

"F-fuck," she whimpered, the word coming out choked. Her head was hung, her gaze locked onto the step she was standing on. I didn't move, and just stayed put, savoring the feeling of her warmth enveloping my cock. It was a tight fit, and her walls were pressing down around me, like a vise.

Chungha was silent, except for the heavy breaths and groans, her face red and her skin slick with sweat.

"Is this what you wanted?" I murmured, still adjusting and pushing.

"Fuck, you," she panted, the insult sounding more like a plea. I leaned over her, my chest pressing against her back. "You feel so fucking good," I whispered, the words hot and heavy against her ear. She whined, and her grip on the railing tightened.

"I'm going to ruin you, make sure you remember this night," I taunted, the words making her shudder and her breathing grow ragged.

"H-hah," she huffed, her face a mix of desperation and fear. "Stop, ah, ngh, talking, and f-fuck me," she growled, her hips bucking and her muscles squeezing.

"With pleasure," I groaned, and started moving my hips, thrusting deeper into her, the movement making her cry out and her body twitch.

"Gah," she yelped, her head dropping. Her legs shook, and her back arched, her ass pressing against my stomach. Her pussy clenched around my length, her tight walls sucking me in. Even thrusting just a few inches felt incredible. The friction was incredible, and her muscles were tight.

"S-so deep," she choked, her voice high pitched. She was starting to lose her composure. Her hands moved around the railing, frantically gripping and releasing. Her body was trembling, and her breath caught in her throat.

"Do you want more?" I asked, eventually keeping a steady rhythm.

"Y-Yes," she stuttered, the word sounding strained. "Fuck, more," she begged, her hips rocking and grinding back against me. The sound of her moans and groans, mixing with the sound of the splashing water and slapping skin, was turning me on. She let go of the rails and fell forward onto the edge of the pool, her head and arms gripping the concrete. I held her and pulled us back into the water, the water now coming up to our stomachs.

Chungha didn't mind, and her body went limp, against me and the side of the pool, letting me hold her and pound her from behind.

"A-ah, fuck," she moaned, her eyes closed and her head thrown back. "Feels so good," she groaned, her mouth falling open and her eyes rolling back. The water was helping ease the tension in her muscles and allowing me to go deeper and harder.

"Mm, you're doing so well," I cooed, my hands gripping her waist and holding her up. She groaned, her face flushing red, the color contrasting with her dark hair.

"I, ah, Nnng," she grunted, the noises getting drowned out by the sounds of the waves and splashes.

"What was that," I teased, slowing down my pace. Chungha let out a small noise, and her thighs clenched. "N-nothing, hng, just, mm, keep going," she muttered, her voice shaky. I sped up, the slaps and splashes filling the silence.

"Where's that attitude," I asked, my hands gripping her sides and pulling her back into my thrusts. She cried out, her hips bucking forward. I grinned, leaning in closer and wrapping my hand around her neck, pulling her in and forcing her head back. Her eyes shot open, and she gasped, her body going rigid. "I-it, mm," she struggled to speak, her eyes wide.

"You've lost your mind," I voiced out loud. She groaned, and her eyes fluttered closed. Her legs kicked back, splashing the water. "It feels so good," she admitted, her voice hoarse and strained.

"Good, this is for all those times you kept fucking around with me," I whispered, tightening my grip on her neck. With one slow, deliberate move, I forced myself to push deep inside her, trying to bury my entire length into her tight hole. Her head snapped back, and her body jolted.

"F-fu, ghh," she choked out, the sounds muffled and her breathing cut off. "You feel so tight, are you going to come already," I questioned, her walls squeezing around me. Her lips parted, and a stream of air escaped, a faint wheeze coming from her. "N-no," she mumbled, the word barely audible.

"Really, even after coming before?"

"Sh-shut up, ah," she managed, the words coming out breathy and strangled.

"Ah, there's that mouth," I chuckled, finally bottoming out. Her back and my chest were pressed flush against each other. I could feel the muscles of her core contracting and clenching, as well as her pulse, which was pounding. She was tense, and her body was trembling. "So deep, it, ahh," she breathed, her words trailing off into a low groan.

I breathed out onto her shoulder, catching my own breath after being balls deep. The sensation was amazing, her pussy felt so hot and slick, and her walls were constricting. It took every ounce of my willpower to not come inside her then and there. "God, I could fuck you forever," I moaned, the words coming out without a thought.

"Do it then," Chungha responded, her voice strained. "Fucking ruin me," she dared. My hands wrapped around her body and grabbed her breasts, fondling the soft skin and running my thumbs over her sensitive nipples. She instantly flinched, her body tensing up and her mouth falling open.

"F-fuck," she gasped.

"Be careful what you wish for," I warned, and started pulling out, my length dragging against her insides, hitting every spot on the way. She let out a breath, the exhale shaky and unsteady.

"A-ah, ghh, mm," she whined, her eyes closed and her teeth sinking into her lip. I could hear her thoughts, they were a mess, a tangled web of profanity and curses. It was adorable, seeing her break down like this. The girl who could dish it but couldn't take it. I couldn't help but grin, her reactions were amazing. I wanted to see her go mad, completely lose herself, and fall apart.

I was going to do everything I could to get her there. I started pumping my hips, slowly at first, before speeding up and thrusting into her at full length. Each time I buried myself inside her, her breath hitched and gasped, and her muscles tensed up. Her jaw went slack, and her mouth hung open, a steady stream of low, breathy moans and grunts flowing out.

There it was. That small slip of a moan. Her mind was empty, only a single thought remaining, and that was the overwhelming sensation of having my cock slamming into her pussy, and the feeling of my shaft filling her up. There was no doubt about it, she was getting fucked, and it was taking a toll on her.

With my rampant, relentless thrusts, I was driving her further and further into submission, and her body was responding, her inner muscles tightening and squeezing. She was getting close. Bits and pieces of a moan kept leaving her, the sound echoing through the pool, but she was holding back, too proud to fully give in.

The resistance was adorable, but I wasn't going to let her win. If anything, the challenge made me more determined, and I picked up the pace. The slapping and splashing was getting louder and rougher, and I could even hear the wet squelches of our bodies colliding.

My hands roamed her body, groping her breasts, and playing with her nipples. "Gah," she choked, the noise sounding strangled and hoarse. Her chest heaved, and her shoulders hunched up. Her head fell back, resting on my shoulder, and her face flushed. "Shit," she breathed.

"You're such a bad girl," I praised, squeezing her chest and tugging at her nipples.

"N-no," she protested, the words sounding weak and forced. I ignored her, and kept pounding her. With one final, hard thrust, she broke. A loud, shameless moan ripped itself from her throat, and her legs trembled, her whole body going rigid. Her hips bucked and jerked, and her body shuddered.

Her walls squeezed down around my length, and her pussy throbbed and clenched. She was coming. Hard. A rush of heat flowed down to her core, and her head dropped forward. It all came out, a rapid series of loud moans disguised as screams, a flush of fluid spraying my crotch underwater, and even my own orgasm.

The sudden tightness was overwhelming, and my hips instinctively pushed into her. My cock twitched and spasmed, and the familiar warmth rose up. I let loose, the rush of euphoria washing over me. Thick ropes of cum spurted out, the thick fluid shooting straight into her pussy, filling her up and stuffing her.

"A-ahh," Chungha moaned, her body shaking. The two of us rocked back and forth as our orgasms wracked our bodies, and the water around us swayed and shifted, lapping and sloshing around us. Our limbs and fingers were trembling, and the world was spinning. We stood there, locked in place, frozen in the moment. Our hearts were racing, and the world was still. For a while, there was nothing but us and the water. No words were spoken, only heavy breaths and shallow pants.

When we finally recovered, and the rush wore off, we broke apart. We both waded backwards, our legs wobbly and shaky. Chungha pulled herself off of me, a little wince leaving her mouth as my tip popped out of her. She fell against the wall of the pool, her knees buckling, and her body sagging. Her arms held herself up behind as she recovered.

The cool water washed over us, and the tension began to fade. After a few moments, the silence was broken, a soft voice calling out to me. "H-hey, you, ahh, fucker," Chungha said, her voice raspy. I turned and looked at her, her dark hair covering her eyes, and her skin glowing a rosy red.

"You, ah, mm," she tried to say something, her voice catching in her throat, her words coming out choked. "Yeah," I responded, unsure what she was trying to say. She sighed, her shoulders relaxing and her head drooping.

"That, ahh, was pretty fun," she admitted, the words sounding embarrassed and hesitant.

"I told you it would be," I replied, the smug tone making her roll her eyes.

"Hey! You can't swim at night, the pool's closed," I snapped my head up to the building where the yelling was coming from. A man had his head stuck out the window, screaming down at us, "I'm trying to sleep, shut up and leave!"

Chungha and I shared a look, and we couldn't help but chuckle. The man yelled a few more curses, before slamming the window shut. We were silent, before I spoke up, "Maybe we should call it a night."

Chungha nodded. "Y-yeah, that's a good idea," she said, her voice shaky and her legs still trembling. "But, round 2, upstairs?" She added, her voice growing lower and the suggestion causing my heart to skip a beat.

"Hell yes," I replied, not hesitating for a second. We waded around, collecting our lost clothes and towels. Skinny dipping wasn't really how I imagined tonight ending, but I wasn't complaining.

Saturday | February 3rd, 2024 | 2:19 AM

I had to stifle my groans and moans as I busted into her underwear. A few spurts later, and a heavy breath, I released the fabric and let out a real deserved sigh. Chungha kept snoring, blissfully unaware of the pervert masturbating just a few feet away from her. This was probably one of the best orgasms I've ever had. The tension was high, the fear and adrenaline fueling my lust.

After wiping my cock clean with her underwear, I tucked my cock back into my swim trunks and stood up. With a sigh, I took a final glance at her body, the outline visible underneath her blanket. I silently thanked her for the underwear and turned around. I didn't want to push my luck and stick around any longer than necessary.

Taking a step towards the desk, I put the chair back in its original place and went back to the open drawer of the dresser, taking some more souvenirs for the road. I stuffed three pairs of underwear into my pocket as well as the used pair and walked towards the window. Opening the latch and sliding the glass pane upwards, the cool night air hit my skin and a shiver ran down my spine.

Holy fuck, how did I do this. Leaning my head out the window, I saw how far down two stories really was. Fuck, if I fell from here, there's no doubt that I'd be crippled, and if not, dead. My body started shaking, and my heart was racing. Fuck, how did I even climb up here?

This is fucking crazy. Turning back at the sleeping lady, getting caught felt ten times worse. I carefully climbed out the window, and turned around, holding onto the edge of the frame. Slowly, I steadied myself until my feet touched the concrete trim and I could balance myself. I leaned down and slid down the window, closing it.

The breeze was cool, and the night was dark, the moon was my only source of light. I didn't have a choice but to move slowly and carefully, making sure that each step was firm. The wall was cool and smooth, the surface giving me little grip, so I had to make sure that each step was slow and measured.

My muscles were straining, and my forearms were shaking, but I couldn't drop, or I'd break a leg, an arm, maybe everything. The ground was so far down, and this thin concrete trim was unrelenting. I tried to use my feet to hold a footing, but it was difficult and painful. I winced and grunted, but continued to inch sideways until I could reach the dumpster I got up from.

My toes were cramping and my body was tired, but the adrenaline was coursing through my veins. The pain was forgotten and the fear was fueling my motivation. One misstep and I'd be a pancake. Finally, after a long couple of minutes, I reached the spot over the dumpster. My body was exhausted, and the fear and exhaustion were settling in.

Carefully, and as gently as possible, I tried to lower myself to grab a hold on the concrete trim. Maybe I could lower my body and land atop the dumpster rather than a freefall. Slowly, I bent my legs and tried to grab the ledge. But no, that was a bad idea, because a few inches shy, and the panic set in, causing me to slip and fall.

My hands grabbed onto the edge of the trim and my body slammed against the brick wall. My shoulder blades were throbbing, and I had the wind knocked out of me. My fingers slipped and I dropped off the side of the building. The panic and fear were the last things that went through my mind before I crashed.

I landed hard, but on top of the dumpster, my legs slamming into the plastic lid. Pain shot through my limbs and I had the breath knocked out of me again. I rolled off the top of the dumpster and fell onto the concrete.

"Fuuuuck."

My groan was low, and I tried to stay quiet, but it hurt like a bitch. I was lucky that the dumpster was there, or I would've been crippled or worse. I laid there, gasping for breath, staring up at the sky, the moon shining. That was fucking scary. I never felt fear like that before. Holy shit, I don't know if it was the fact that I almost died, or the fact that I would've gone to jail for breaking and entering and theft, or both.

My body was aching, and I was too tired to move. My heart was racing, and the adrenaline was pumping. I'm alive, holy fuck. My legs hurt, but nothing was broken, just felt bruised. Fuck, the pain was going to be bad tomorrow. Slowly, I pulled myself up and looked around, the complex was quiet and dark. Thank god, there was no one around.

Pushing myself up, my entire body was in pain. Everything was hurting, but I couldn't sit out here forever, the risk was still the same. After a few minutes, and the pain had subsided a bit, I finally stood up and began to limp back to my car.

The walk back to my car was a long one. Every step was agonizing and painful. Each time I put weight onto my legs, the pain shot through me, and a wince would follow. Luckily, there was no one in the parking lot, and my car was parked out of view, so the trek was uneventful and quiet.

As soon as I had made it back to my car, and safely inside, a sigh of relief escaped me. There was still that heated ache that radiated through my legs, but the stress and anxiety was subsiding, and I was able to relax a bit. I fished out my phone to turn on the flashlight, hoping to see the bruising damage.

What I didn't expect was streams of blood running down my knees and shins. The crimson liquid had dried, but there was plenty of fresh blood flowing. Fuck, that wasn't good. Looking down at my knees and shins, there were various large scrapes where my skin had been rubbed off. The area was red and raw, and the wound was large, but it didn't hurt as bad as it looked.

The shock and adrenaline was probably keeping the pain at bay. Now that the stress was settling, the pain was starting to set in. My knees and shins were throbbing, and the ache was spreading throughout my body. My forearms were stinging, and I had no doubt they were also briefly scraped and bruised from trying to grab onto the ledge.

I needed to get home and treat the wounds, there was no point in staying here any longer. With a shaky breath, I turned the key in the ignition and backed out of the parking space. As the adrenaline rush died down, the dull aches and pains were setting in. This was going to be a long night.

Kim Chungha - Obtained 2/3/24

Phew, that was a hard one. I knew I wanted Chungha's character to act like a brat, only to realize I had no clue how to write a brat type of smut. Haha! Nevertheless, I got the chapter done, this is one of my more fun chapters to have wrote since most of Minjae's inner dialouge came from me trying to put myself into his shoes, with being surrounded by the trifecta of Chaewon, Karina, and Ningning, to imagining myself busting my ass trying to climb a building! Looking at my timeline for the next couple of chapters, phew... You guys are lucky... After a casual chapter... It's going to be smut, after smut, after smut. I just hope you guys don't get sick of my writing, that would suck a whole lot! Anyways! Thanks for reading! Love you guys! - PI