Day Two

“I almost didn’t expect you to pull it off.”

You lift out of your bed at the sound of the voice and slam against the headboard.

“Alright, that was not my fault,” Yunjin cocks an eyebrow. “How was last night?”

“I’m alive, I guess…” you’re rubbing your forehead when suddenly your eyes shoot open. You jump out of the sheets and rush into Yunjin’s arms, forcing her to catch you. “I’m alive!”

“Well, yeah,” Yunjin awkwardly pats your back. “You kinda fulfilled your part of the deal. Although, I must admit, I don’t remember saying anything about having her put anything in your–”

“Alright, don’t remind me,” you shudder, now acutely aware of the slight ache in your backside.

“Regardless,” Yunjin smiles. “You made it to day two!”

You breathe a sigh of relief, glancing out your window at the sunrise.

“I made it,” you mumble softly.

“Any idea what the plan is for today?” Yunjin sits on your windowsill with her knees tucked into her chest. “Got some more billionaire fuckbuddies?”

“I have literally no idea,” you reach for your phone only to be greeted with nothing more than the daily forecast. “I wasn’t the most outgoing guy back in the day.”

“Then I guess you’ll have to show up at some parties or something,” Yunjin suggests. “In the meantime, you could take up the Seraph offer.”

“Oh shit, I totally forgot about that,” you set your phone down and look up. “How does it work?”

“Didn’t Wonyoung book you a couples massage? Take her and see what happens.”

“You think she’d sleep with me for a massage?”

“Literally not a chance in the world,” Yunjin shakes her head. “Kazuha is a respectable woman.”

“Then why’d you suggest her?” you hang your head in sorrow. “I guess this is the end.”

“You can’t give up that easily,” Yunjin rolls her eyes. “I’ll make you a very special, one off deal. Only because I thought you’d fail on day one.”

You lift your head up again.

“If you take Kazuha on a perfect date today, followed by that massage and then dinner…” Yunjin strokes her chin slowly. “If you manage to get a kiss from her, I’ll consider it a pass.”

“A kiss? I don’t even know her–”

“Please, how much easier can I make it?” Yunjin laughs. “A pass if you can hold her hand?”

“Hear me out, that sounds more intimate than a kiss.”

Yunjin stares at you blankly for about ten seconds and then lets out the deepest sigh you have ever heard.

“No, I will not hear you out. That is ridiculous.”

“Whatever,” you grumble under your breath. “Alright, where can I find this Kazuha girl?”

“I’ll just snap you to wherever you want the date to take place, let me know.”

“Uh,” you scratch your head. “I don’t know, what do you think she’d like? And should I bring her a gift?”

“You are utterly useless, you know that?” Yunjin sighs again.

Before you can respond, she raises her hand and snaps.

“Bro, are you good?”

“Hey, buddy!”

You blink a few times, adjusting to the sudden light. You’re sitting on the ground, head aching, and next to you is a group of three guys holding open a door.

“Why didn’t you just go through this one? That one’s locked,” one of them asks.

“What?” you look up and see a mark on the closed glass door that perfectly matches the size of your face.

“Whatever, let’s go,” one of the other guys says. “Dumbass just walked into a door.”

“That Seraph is so annoying,” you mumble under your breath as you stand up and enter the building.

You pause to read the sign.

Bouldering.

You’ve never in your life gone rock climbing, so your expectations are as low as can be. Either way, it’s either this or perish away into nothingness. You reach for the door and give it a tug, only to find that it’s locked.

“What the fuck?” you check the other door, the one with your face still marking the glass.

Also locked.

“Yunjin,” you groan. “Let me in, stop messing with me.”

A few feet away from you, a branch from one of the trees breaks off and falls into the bushes. You turn towards the sound and see a makeshift bundle of flowers, tied together with the stem of a leaf.

“Oh, good looks,” you grab the bouquet and hold a thumb up to the sky.

You push open the door and step inside and are immediately smacked in the face by the air-conditioning. It was difficult to tell from outside, but the place is incredibly lively. The sound of rubber shoes scraping the holds, random grunts and gasps, small cheers, and the rare thud as a climber falls to the mats fill the air around you.

Your eyes scan around the lobby, trying to figure out where you should wait for Kazuha.

And that’s when you see her – tank top, sweatpants, and her sweater wrapped around her waist.

She’s sitting there, legs crossed, browsing her phone with one hand while the other twirls her hair.

Fuck the plan.

You don’t have it in you to ignore such a gorgeous girl – sorry Kazuha, you’ll have to wait for another time. You walk up, quickly running your fingers through your hair, and clear your throat as you approach her.

She looks up from her phone at you with her adorable, puppy dog eyes.

“I saw these and thought they looked pretty,” you hold up the bouquet. “And then I saw you, and I thought you looked pretty.”

“Thank you so much,” she smiles way too adorably as she accepts the bouquet. “Did you pick them yourself?”

“Kind of,” you smile back.

“I gotta say,” she brings the flowers up to her face and takes a sniff, closing her eyes softly. “I’ve been hit on in here before, but never like this.”

“Is it working?”

“It is,” Kazuha giggles, setting the bouquet aside and leaning forward, legs swinging. “I’m Kazuha, by the way. Nice to meet you.”

Oh.

You quickly shake off the convenient surprise and flash her another charming smile.

“Kazuha, such a pretty name. Definitely suits you.”

“Thanks,” she laughs, tucking her wavy brown hair behind her ear. “You come here often?” she pats the bench next to her.

“First time, actually,” you accept the invitation and take a seat. “You?”

“Not as much as I’d like,” she sighs, pouting her lips just a tiny bit. “I enjoy it, but I’m just too busy these days.”

“With what? If you don’t mind me asking.”

“Not at all,” she turns towards you and crosses one leg into her lap. “I’m a dancer, and my schedule has been rather intense these last few weeks.”

“I’m not surprised at all.”

“Oh?” she raises her eyebrows slightly.

“Sorry, I just mean… and don’t take this the wrong way or anything, but your body is kind of unreal. I can tell you work your butt off in that dance studio.”

She lets out another, adorable little laugh. “I appreciate that,” she tilts her head, smiling warmly. “But don’t think I can’t see what you have going on beneath that shirt. It’s a size too small, by the way.”

“Is it?” you lift your arm up and pretend to flex before bursting out laughing. “Sorry, I promise I’m not that type of asshole.”

“It’s fine,” Kazuha laughs as well. “So, first time in this gym or first time climbing ever?”

“Are you going to lose interest if it’s the latter?”

“Who said I was interested in the first place?”

“My heart, mostly,” you shrug. “It won’t seem to shut up, keeps bouncing around and shit in my chest whenever I look at you.”

She laughs again, running her fingers through her hair.

“Well, tell it to relax, climbing is a very technical sport.”

“So you’re not going to abandon me because it’s my first time?”

“Au contraire,” Kazuha stands up and holds her hand out. “I’ll teach you the basics.”

“Try to keep your toes against the wall,” Kazuha places her foot on the hold. “That way you can pivot around and aren’t as stuck.”

“Makes sense,” you nod along, trying to focus on her movements without getting distracted by the fact that you can see each and every muscle in her back.

“And then as you work your way up,” she lifts up to the next hold, “keep your body close to the wall. If you’re out here,” she leans away, “it’s going to take way more energy.”

She quickly makes the next couple of moves, nimbly ascending to the final hold where she grabs it with both hands and turns to smile proudly down at you. She lowers her body as far as it goes and then does a little twirl in the air as she drops down to the mats.

“Does it make sense?”

“Yes, but I’m pretty sure you’re making it look way easier than it actually is.”

You’ll never get tired of seeing that smile.

“Give it a shot,” she places her hand on her hips. “I’ll guide you, don’t worry.”

“Alright,” you reach into the chalk bag that Kazuha handed you earlier and coat your hands, clapping them together as you walk up to the wall. “So this means I have to start with both hands here and my foot here?”

“Exactly,” Kazuha walks up to the wall with you.

How the fuck…

“It might be easier if you cross over like this,” she holds her hands up in the air to show the movement. “And then you can go for this with your right hand, it’s a good hold.”

“I’ll try,” you mumble, getting into position.

“You got this!” Kazuha cheers as you make the first move. “Perfect! Now bring your right foot.”

You follow her instructions, step by step until you’re halfway up the wall.

“You’re doing so well!” Kazuha calls up at you. “Now try matching your hands.”

“Matching?” you call over your shoulder, trying to squeeze through the sweat on your fingertips.

“Like, use both hands on the same hold and then use your left to grab the next one!”

“Both hands…” you calculate what she’s telling you but your brain can’t figure it out.

You go for it anyway, and by some miracle, it actually works. There are only two holds left. You place your toe against the next point, remembering what she taught you, and you press your body flat against the wall as you reach for that final hold.

“Almost there!” Kazuha shouts from below.

Your forearms are on fire now, but you fight through. You make that last move and grab that top hold, sighing with relief as Kazuha cheers from below.

“You did it!” Kazuha rushes over and wraps her arms around you as you land on the mats. “That’s seriously so impressive for a first session, are you sure you haven’t done this before?”

“Certain,” you pant, still out of breath as you hold your arms up. “I feel like my arms are going to fall off.”

“You don’t really get used to that part,” Kazuha giggles, taking your arms in her hands and massaging your forearms.

“Oh fuck that feels nice,” you moan quietly. “Actually, Kazuha, I know this might be a bit too forward, but are you free this evening? I actually have a booking for a two person massage, if you’re interested.”

“A massage?” she lets go of your arms and smirks. “You really want to see me naked already, don’t you?”

“N-No! I mean yes… wait–”

“Honestly, a massage sounds amazing after this,” Kazuha frees you from your panic. “I’d love to.”

You let out a sigh of relief, shrugging your shoulders.

“First, I want to see if today’s the day I can finally solve the project I’ve been working on,” she leans in and kisses you on the cheek before walking away.

You’re frozen in place, completely caught off guard by the kiss. Not even for a second did you see it coming, and you never would have expected it to have such an effect on you. Your entire body is warm, especially your cheek where her lips touched.

“You coming?”

“It was like, right there, I just knew I had to go for it without thinking or else I’d never get it.”

“Mhmm.”

“And then I felt my finger slip, I was so close to screaming, but I was just so locked in and focused,” Kazuha continues. “At one point I think I was holding my whole body up with just two fingers.”

“You were so good,” you mumble into the massage bed.

“Sorry, am I talking too much?” Kazuha turns towards you. “Massages are supposed to be relaxing and quiet.”

“You’re good,” you turn your head and smile. “I actually really love hearing how you talk about it. Genuinely, I love it.”

The room is pretty dim, but even under the faint orange light you’re fairly certain you can see Kazuha’s cheeks turn red.

It’s true though – hearing her go on and on about climbing is unbelievably endearing. She is so much cuter than you ever could have expected.

“Alright, you two are done. Take as much time as you need to relax here. There are also various other amenities at your disposal when you are ready.”

You thank the two masseuses as they exit the room, leaving just you and Kazuha alone.

“How do you feel?” you sit up and drape your legs over the side of the bed.

Kazuha sits up slowly, holding the towel against her chest. She hesitates for a second while facing you, and then lets out a small laugh.

“Today’s moving pretty fast, isn’t it?” she smiles at you, cheeks still flushed.

“You think so? Personally, I woke up this morning expecting to run into the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen in my life and then end up getting a couples massage with her, so I’d say things are right on track.”

“Did you now?” she laughs, and you can’t help but notice the towel slips just enough for you to catch one of her perky tits in your vision. “Gotta admit, I am strangely comfortable around you.”

“Maybe it’s because we’re sitting in a dark room together, completely naked?” you suggest with a cheeky smile.

“That might just be why,” the two of you laugh before Kazuha continues.

“So… what now?” she asks gently. “Should we stay here for a bit?”

“Only if you want to,” you hop off your bed and take a step towards her, stopping when you see her pull her towel up. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to–”

“No, it’s fine,” Kazuha stammers, biting her lip. “Really, I…” she exhales slowly and then smiles again.

Why does she have to be so cute?

Before you can say anything, Kazuha slowly lowers the towel, revealing her perky breasts to you. She looks off to the side, rubbing her arm awkwardly.

You take a step closer and her eyes shoot up to yours, meeting your gaze.

“You are so beautiful,” you say softly while cupping her face in your hand.

She smiles and you feel your mind go blank.

The next thing you know, you have your lips pressed to hers and you’re slowly leaning on top of her. Your hand presses into her waist, and it takes every ounce of self-control to stop it from exploring her perfect body; You’re not in a rush, you’re happy to take it slow.

Kazuha’s flat on her back now, holding your face in her hands. The towels that were once covering your bodies now fall hopelessly into a squished pile stuck between the two of you, held in place by the fact that neither of you wants to back off.

Her body twists and turns, each subtle movement she makes can be felt through the muscles of her core. Your fingers latch on, mesmerized by the way her body feels beneath you. Your chest presses flat against hers, right against her soft breasts.

Finally, your hands dare to explore. You start slowly, inching your hands around her sides, flat on her hips as your fingertips get a taste of Kazuha’s soft ass at last. You’re more than happy to take your time, appreciating every single muscle, every inch of her perfect skin, and every flick of her tongue against yours – Kazuha has other plans.

“Get these stupid towels out the way,” she gasps into your mouth, reaching down and tugging the pile stuck between you.

You lean back slightly and they immediately fling up, whipping you in the face.

“Sorry!” Kazuha squeals, lunging forward to wrap your head in her arms.

“It’s fine,” you laugh, grabbing her by the small of her back and pulling her to the edge of the bed. “Are we doing this? You’re sure?”

She lets your head go and gazes fondly into your eyes before nodding, the tiniest of smiles on her lips.

After lining yourself up, gently pressing your tip against her entrance, sliding it up and down a couple of times, you push in slowly and carefully, giving her time to adjust. Your hand slides all the way up from her thigh, over that toned core, and right under her tit.

“So fucking beautiful,” you murmur under your breath, pinching the soft nub of her nipple between your fingers.

Kazuha likes that. She really likes that. Her hips start sliding back and forth, and her body accepts your cock with ease.

You lean in and kiss her again, letting her go at her own pace. Your hands slide to her back, slipping against her oiled skin, getting lost in just how soft she feels. You give your hips a tiny thrust, and Kazuha bites your lip.

She moans softly into your mouth for a few more small thrusts before breaking apart the kiss and leaning back.

Your eyes are inundated by her beauty. Everything about her is perfect; You don’t know where to look: there’s the way the light is reflecting off her abs, highlighting that sex-soaked core; the way her adorable breasts bounce with each thrust; and then of course, the way her face scrunches up in pleasure.

Her eyes clench, jaw hangs agape, and you can’t get over how beautiful she looks.

You’ve sped up now without even realizing it. You’ve been so focused on how stunning Kazuha looks, but it does nothing to detract from how divine she feels.

Her body is exactly what you want – impeccably tight, brilliantly wet. You could drown in her warmth for the rest of your life without a single complaint.

Without thinking, you lean forward over her and dive into her chest. Your mouth immediately wraps around one of her tits, lapping it up so, so urgently.

Her moans turn into screams, and you’re suddenly hit with a wave of disappointment as you realize you’re at your limit.

Despite that, you can’t stop.

Physically, you can’t.

Your hips are working against you, and your throbbing cock has taken full control over your mind.

It’s like your soul is being tugged out of you the way you can feel each and every cell in your cock going inside Kazuha’s soft pussy. You can feel every time her body contracts against your shaft, tightening around you.

The floodgates burst open entirely as your mind is flooded with dopamine. You bury your cock as deep inside her as you can and hold as you twitch painfully inside her – the force making you lose balance.

Your face rests lazily against her chest, kissing her repetitively as your hands push her tits up together. You bring her nipple between your lips, sucking on it and then switching to the other. You slide your tongue up to her neck, kissing right underneath her jawline.

And your cock is still emptying inside her.

You bring your mouth to hers, muffling the incessant stream of moans escaping her. Only now, as your tongue enters her mouth, do you feel your body finally relax.

Even as your cock softens, slipping out of her quietly, you refuse to stop kissing her. She’s making you feel a way that goes beyond the physical. Who knows what kind of hormonal mess your mind is right now, all you know is that you’re not going to stop kissing this girl.

A couple more minutes pass when suddenly Kazuha giggles.

It brings you back to your senses and you finally lift your lips off her.

Looking down at her, she has this transcendent glow to her that makes your entire essence melt with emotional attachment.

“Sorry, it’s just that I can feel your cum dripping down me,” she giggles again, reaching between her legs to play with the mess.

It’s everywhere. There’s not a single spot between her legs that isn’t glistening with some mix of your fluids.

Something takes over your mind and without thinking, you lean in and kiss her pussy.

The moan that escapes her lips makes it all worth it – you’d do this a million times just to hear that moan.

After giving her a farewell flick of your tongue, you collapse against the bed as your legs give way.

“That… was fucking… incredible…” you huff.

Kazuha casually runs her fingers through your hair before sliding off the bed. She kisses you on the cheek again and giggles before walking over to the cabinet in the corner of the room.

“And we’re not even close to done,” she starts rummaging through the shelves. After finding what she’s looking for, she turns around with a case in her hand. “You ever used one of these before?”

“Aren’t these more for girls?” you also hop off your bed and join Kazuha’s side.

“I meant like, have you ever used one on a girl,” Kazuha giggles.

“My ex had one of those little egg things, does that count.”

“Kinda,” Kazuha grabs your hand and pulls you over to the bed. “Let me show you what to do.”

“This might just be the best date I’ve ever been on,” Kazuha sighs.

You’re in a private sauna with Kazuha sitting between your legs.

“I’m so glad you had a good time,” you tighten your hold around her waist so that her back presses into your chest. “I’ve quickly realized you’re quite the professional when it comes to sex.”

“Did you just call me a hooker?”

“W-What, no–”

“I’m kidding,” Kazuha squeezes your hands over her waist and turns her head to give you a quick kiss. “It doesn’t have to end yet, by the way.”

“I never want it to end,” you rest your head against the back of hers.

“The package your friend got us is incredible,” Kazuha continues. “After we shower up and stuff, we also get a nice three course dinner at the restaurant upstairs.”

“That sounds amazing,” you mumble, eyelids feeling heavy. “Are you hungry yet? Shall we get going?”

“Not yet,” she says softly, grabbing your wrist and guiding it between her legs. “We still have time.”

Your eyes shoot open and a smile creeps up on your lips.

“Round… where are we now? Eight?”

“With the shower later, I’m sure we can easily hit ten,” Kazuha giggles. “If you still have it in you.”

“Best. Date. Ever.”