Swallowed - Chapter 45

[Good morning! Have a great day today!]

My phone greeted me with pleasant music and a cheerful message. The loud alarm that followed forced Seyoung to lift her heavy eyelids. She felt like she was being held down by a ghost, unable to move, only to find Jaeha sound asleep, his arms and legs tangled around her, holding her tight. Hearing his deep, even breaths above her head, she figured he couldn’t hear the alarm at all. Seyoung carefully reached out and turned it off. She usually set multiple alarms, and this was just the first one, so she still had some time.

Seyoung stayed still for a moment, savoring the feeling of Jaeha’s body pressed against hers. It was as if he intended to completely engulf her in his embrace; she could feel his firm chest and stomach against her back. Naturally, there was a hot lump pressing against her butt. It was morning, so she could chalk it up to that, but the intensity was far more fervent than usual. It was probably because she had teased him yesterday, and he must have stubbornly resisted dealing with it himself. It was cute, but it also made her a little worried about what might happen after her exam today. She really might get devoured.

Beep. Beep. The second alarm went off. This time, Jaeha seemed to hear it, as the hand that had been around her waist slowly crept up to cup her breast. He kneaded her breast as if he were playing with a soft, squishy jelly.

“The alarm must have woken you up. Sleep more.”

Seyoung tried to turn around after turning off the alarm, but Jaeha was holding her too tightly to move. After struggling for a moment, Seyoung playfully asked, “Don’t you want to see my face?” Jaeha curled up his legs, contorting Seyoung’s body.

“Hey.”

“I wish I could just swallow you whole and keep you in my belly.”

“Wouldn’t I be too big to fit inside you?”

“Should I shrink you down a bit?”

Jaeha hugged her even tighter, pressing Seyoung’s knees against her chest. She couldn’t breathe and started hitting his thigh, but he didn’t budge.

“If you keep this up, I’m going straight home after my exam.”

“But your place is here, isn’t it?”

“My place. I was planning to bring some long sleeves anyway. Maybe I’ll just go and come back on Monday? I need to clean, too.”

“I’m sorry.”

Jaeha quickly let go of her. It was clear from his speed that he was determined not to spend the weekend that he had been looking forward to in such a way. Finally able to breathe, Seyoung stretched her arms and legs and turned to look at him. He naturally tried to give her a morning kiss, but Seyoung covered her mouth with her hand.

“Since you’ve already held back this much, try to hold on a little longer.”

Jaeha’s face instantly fell. She glanced down and, sure enough, the center of his pajama pants was taut. As if sensing Seyoung’s gaze, the stirring member inside lifted its head. Seyoung gasped as she saw the tip poking out over the fabric and looked up.

Jaeha was wearing a pitiful expression. Did the fact that she felt mischievous at that expression mean that she was truly wicked? Seyoung acted as affectionately as possible and patted Jaeha’s butt. His butt was so firm that Seyoung’s hand tingled instead.

“If you’re a good boy, I’ll give you a reward.”

Jaeha let out a hollow laugh. It was like waving a honey-covered hand in front of a bear.

Seyoung adjusted the pajama dress that had slipped off her shoulder and got out of bed. An impulse shook his heart: he wanted to yank that narrow waist, throw her onto the bed. Would she still be able to tempt him and shake her butt then?

But while he was thinking that, Seyoung was stretching and walking to the window. The blue sky stretched endlessly before Seyoung.

“The weather is so nice today. It’s a waste to just stay home, isn’t it?”

What if he pinned her against the window like that, lifted her dress, and slammed his dick into her? Every time he thrust his hips, those pretty peach-like breasts would hit the window. If he grabbed her shoulders and pounded her hard, her flushed face would be clearly visible outside. It was a shame that no one could see it since the floor was high and there was only the campus across the street. If they did, they would all know how much Han Seyoung loved sucking Baek Jaeha’s dick.

“What dangerous thoughts are you having?”

Seyoung, who had turned around because Jaeha was silent, smiled awkwardly when she saw his expression. She wondered if she had stimulated him too much. Jaeha was making a face as if he wouldn’t let her go to school at all. She slowly turned around and walked sideways, but Jaeha grinned.

“I’m looking forward to seeing what kind of reward I’ll get.”

Gulp. Seyoung realized she had made a mistake, but she knew it was too late to turn back, so she smiled slyly and quickly ran to the bathroom. Jaeha, left alone on the bed, sighed and looked down at himself. Looking down at his member, which was clamoring to get inside Han Seyoung right away, he felt a little pathetic. Would singing the national anthem make it go down?

“Your cooking skills are improving.”

“It’s become fun as I do it. And it’s even better because you enjoy eating it, Sunbae.”

Jaeha’s mother had packed some side dishes, so they decided to cut back on eating out and eat at home. Seyoung had lived alone for almost all of her college life, so she knew how to cook basic dishes, but Jaeha was awkward even holding a knife. But who was he? He was Baek Jaeha. He was a genius who could digest anything you taught him and more. When the side dishes ran out, he directly looked up recipe videos of what he wanted to eat and followed them with fairly decent skill.

So, when Seyoung had classes alone, Jaeha would prepare breakfast while Seyoung showered. A table was set with beef radish soup that Seyoung had made the day before, rice, and basic side dishes that Jaeha had made.

“But the soup that Sunbae makes is the most delicious.”

Seyoung felt good at Jaeha’s compliment. Actually, Jaeha was the first person to eat the food she made. She thought it didn’t taste strange to her, but since it was a subjective opinion, she didn’t know what it would be like to Jaeha, so she was reluctant to show it at first. But there was no need to worry about that at all. Jaeha would have eaten it deliciously even if there were stones mixed in with the rice if she had made it. Seyoung felt a bitter taste and quickly rinsed her mouth with water.

“Are you really going to stay home all weekend? Then I’ll go grocery shopping when I come.

“Call me from downstairs. Let’s look together.”

“Okay.”

It was fortunate that the mart was close. While they were talking about what to eat, the meal was over, and Seyoung packed her bag to take the exam.

“Then have a good exam.”

In front of the shoe rack, Jaeha unexpectedly gave her a quick peck on the lips. His smiling face, saying it was a kiss of encouragement, was so pretty that Seyoung wanted to kiss him. She had to do well on the exam since she had received encouragement, but she was worried that the professor would find fault with her and cut her score no matter what. There was no need to show Jaeha such worries, so Seyoung smiled and said she would do well.

***

“I’ve finished cleaning, and the laundry is…”

Jaeha went to the laundry room and checked the remaining time. With ten minutes left, he decided to tidy up the laundry room and vacuum, when he noticed a long strand of hair on the floor. Seyoung hated her hair falling on the floor. Since it was long, she said that even one strand was annoying, so she even bought a robot vacuum cleaner. But Jaeha felt good when he saw even that as a trace of Seyoung.

When he returned to the living room and sat on the sofa, he noticed the laptop and writing utensils under the coffee table. Seeing Seyoung’s neatly arranged belongings made him feel warm.

Perhaps because it was a short stay, Seyoung only had clothes except for things related to her school life. Still, they were increasing one by one as they lived together. Tennis shoes, a doll that Jaeha bought for her. The liquor they drank together was also displayed next to the TV. Seeing the half-empty bottle, he thought he should buy more when he went grocery shopping today.

While hugging Seyoung’s doll, he looked around the house and organized the things he needed to buy in his head, the doorbell rang. Jaeha was puzzled and checked the time first.

Could it be that she finished early because it was an exam? Jaeha had also submitted and left after an hour for subjects where the questions were easy. But it didn’t make sense for Seyoung, who had promised to call from downstairs, to ring the doorbell and wait.

Jaeha checked the intercom and opened the door with a hardened expression.

“Father. What brings you here without a call?”

Even as he said that, Jaeha’s gaze was directed to Kyungdeok’s side. He wondered if his mother had brought his father along. But unexpectedly, he was alone.

“A father can come to his son’s house, can’t he? I came to see if you’re doing well. Midterms are over, right?”

“It’s not like you, Father, so that’s why.”

The father Jaeha knew would never do this without contacting him. He valued etiquette and would never enter without knocking, even if it was his son’s room.

Anyway, Jaeha couldn’t leave his father standing outside the door, so he stepped aside. Kyungdeok took off his shoes and came in, looking around the house. Come to think of it, it was the first time he had visited since he saw it when he signed the lease.

“Still, you’re living neatly.”

“I’ve never made a mess at home. Please sit down. Would you like water or coffee?”

“Yes, please make it coffee.”

Kyungdeok, who was sitting on the sofa, watched his son go to the kitchen. He could see traces of dishwashing, indicating that he was eating at home. Contrary to his mother’s worries, he seemed to be doing very well.

Jaeha, who had put the moka pot on the induction stove, turned around. When Kyungdeok saw his son’s expression, Hyunseon’s wailing voice naturally came to mind. Certainly, it wasn’t an expression that a twenty-year-old who didn’t know the world would make. That expression was something that would come out when he had something to protect, when he was determined. Kyungdeok barely swallowed the groan that was seeping through his teeth.

He realized that conversation might be difficult.