Lady Spring

“Huh?”

 

A stranger stared at Saeun as he entered the classroom. Thankfully, she took her hand off from Wooyoung’s face as soon as she heard the door open, so it didn’t seem the man noticed anything strange. Her heart was beating so loudly she was afraid he might hear it, but Saeun kept her voice calm and asked,

 

“Who are you?”

 

The man took off his sunglasses and looked at Wooyoung, who groaned when he heard the door open. Wooyoung looked up to check who it was before laying his head down again. He murmured,

 

“Jun, what the heck. You should’ve gotten here on time or come later than this. I was having a nice nap just now.”

“Hurry up. We’re late and the director is getting annoyed.”

“Fine, fine.”

 

Wooyoung began to stand up when he looked down at Saeun as if he just remembered her presence. 

 

“Are you going to stay here longer and study? Aren’t you going to eat?”

“Later.”

 

Her pounding heart made her voice sound strained. She hid her hands under the desk as if she was a criminal trying to hide her crime. 

 

“You’re such a nerd. Well, study hard and I hope you get accepted to Seoul University. 1”

 

Wooyoung waved at her and followed the man out. The stranger looked at her suspiciously once more, but he didn’t say anything as he took Wooyoung out. Saeun felt safe to sigh only after the door closed behind them and she heard their footsteps disappear. 

 

Her hand still felt tingly. She looked down at it for a long time. She stared at it until the classroom darkened and she could no longer see anything. Sauen couldn’t help reliving the feeling of his skin on her fingertips. It was only for a brief few seconds, but it was still amazing.

 

This happened 10 years ago. 

10 years. 

Obviously, a lot has changed since then. At the time, Wooyoung was only a 17-year-old high school student, but he was a man now. He was a fully grown 28-year-old man. 

 

But then, why did his cheeks still feel so soft yet rough on her fingers just like before?

 

And his lips… His burning intense lips moved as if they wanted to eat her alive. He crushed, sucked, and even bit her fragile lips. When Saeun opened her lips to pant, his tongue entered her mouth without permission. The feeling of his tongue on her own was a completely new sensation to Saeun. All of her thoughts scattered into confusion.

 

So this was what a man tasted like.

 

“Wooyoung… Min…Min Wooyoung, what…”

 

She managed to say a few words, but it was impossible to speak when his tongue was exploring her mouth so blatantly. In fact, when she tried to talk, her tongue tangled with his and made her stomach clench. Saeun felt like she was about to scream.

 

The weight of Wooyoung’s body pushed her further back towards the wall. Trying to hold on, Saeun grabbed his shirt tightly. His large hands were already underneath her shirt, and as soon as she felt it on her bare skin, Saeun shuddered. His tongue rubbed the fragile inside of her mouth. His hand moved slowly along her bra strap as it caressed her back.  

 

No, this wasn’t right! What was he doing? Saeun wanted to protest, but Wooyoung still refused to let her lips go. His other hand, which was resting on her bra on the front, suddenly grasped her breast, making her entire body flinch. His fingers reached underneath the bra to find the sensitive bud, which has never been touched by a man before.

 

“No!”

 

Saeun yelled after managing to free her lips from him, but Wooyoung insistently kept his hands where they were. In fact, he fondled her hardened nipple before squeezing it hard. Saeun screamed,

 

“Ahhh! Ah…don’t. If you do that… A…ahhh!”

 

Wooyoung expertly pulled and rolled her sensitive bud as he watched her face. With her head bent back, all Saeun could do was hold on to his shirt with both of her hands and moan helplessly. 

 

“Don’t… Let me go. Don’t do that! Ahh!”

“You don’t like it?”

 

He asked her teasingly as if he knew Saeun’s body was already shivering uncontrollably. The exhilarating sensation inside her stomach slowly moved down until it reached between her legs. She felt hot and wet underneath her jeans. 

 

“No, if you keep doing that, I… I…”

“Tell me. How many times have you done it?”

 

His voice was velvety smooth and seductive. His one hand was still underneath her shirt toying with her nipple while the other hand was supporting the back of her head as his lips trailed the side of her neck. When he bit her, Saeun didn’t even know what had happened. She just shook her head.

 

“No, t…that hurts. A…ack!”

 

When his fingers pulled her hardened nipple, Saeun screamed again. The area between her legs felt tighter and tighter. The unfamiliar pressure continued to overwhelm all her senses as if she was going to explode at any moment. Soon, just a little bit more…

 

“Ahhhh!”

 

Saeun screamed and her long shriek echoed throughout her apartment. Wooyoung quickly reached down to touch between her legs. Feeling her panties getting wet, Saeun closed her eyes tightly. 

 

Omg.

 

She couldn’t believe it. This… So this was… an orgasm? Really?

Wooyoung whispered to her mockingly,

 

“Wow, you are so sensitive. How can you orgasm just from a deep kiss and some breast action? How are you going to survive the real thing then?”

 

One of his hands was still holding her nipple while the other hand caressed her legs. Saeun could feel his fingers even through her jeans. She shuddered and tried to move away.

 

“This won’t do.”

 

Suddenly, Wooyoung took his hand away from her breast. Saeun finally opened her eyes and stared at him. His face was still swollen and covered in cuts, but somehow, he looked completely different now. He looked like… a tough thug. Like a thug in a movie who is devoted to his woman.

 

What was wrong with her? Snap out of it! She was being sexually molested in her own home right now! Saeun shook her head and tried to come to her senses. But it was an impossible task with her throbbing lips, itchy left breast, and soaking wet panties. She should’ve been scared, but she wasn’t. This situation felt like a dream. 

 

A dream where she got everything she ever wanted.

 

Wooyoung, who was staring her face, ordered, 

 

“Raise your hands.”

***

 

 

Seoul University is the best university in Korea.