9: Airplane
Sangwoo was so surprised he actually retreated from the kiss.
"I... I'll be late." He whispered sheepishly.
"Can't you be just a little late today?" You pleaded quietly. Sangwoo was conflicted. He really, really, wanted to continue this, but he did have plans. And now he was going to have to deal with Bum. That fucking liar. I can't believe I fell for such an act. How horny am I?
You rubbed his bare chest, trailing your fingers over his most sensitive spots. His skin prickled. Really fucking horny. That's how much. Sangwoo gulped. Instead of acting on this feeling however, he simply enveloped you in a hug.
"You are being such a good girl. I'll be home sooner rather than later. I probably won't bring anyone either. Just stay up here until I come back inside." And with that, he stood up and got redressed. You also sat up, waiting to say goodbye. Sangwoo planted a long, deep kiss on your lips and then he left.
You took a nap, read part of a book and then moved to look at the window. It was raining really hard now, so it was hard to hear very much. But you did notice something odd. Sangwoo came home, but he didn't come inside. Instead, he sat on the porch and smoked a cigarette. Ew, you thought, I won't kiss him after that. You also heard some rumblings from downstairs. What's Bum doing now? Ugh. Always causing a problem.
Bum however, was desperately trying to escape both his own mind and this house. He had changed into his old clothes and was crawling towards the door. Just as he opened the door, he heard that familiar, haunting song.
You waited. Once he came inside, you could hang out with him again. Another minute passed and you saw Bum crawling out onto the street. Does Sang know this? You worried. You knew Bum wasn't supposed to cross the line.
Sangwoo followed Bum. They were talking, you assumed, but you couldn't hear anything over the pouring rain. This went on another few minutes until you saw what you were watching for. Sangwoo lifted Bum onto the hood of a car and began punching him. Over and over and over. He shouldn't have been so mean to me. Then, Sangwoo carried Bum inside. You hesitated about whether to follow him or not. You decided to just take your time. As you went downstairs, you noticed the closet door was open, an invitation for you to join them.
You slipped into the basement and took a seat at the top of the stairs.
"From now on a lot of things are going to happen where you're lying down." Sangwoo spoke to Bum. You blushed as Sangwoo removed his wet shirt, revealing the sculpted body that you were so used to touching. He held out his shirt for you to take upstairs to the laundry room and continued to talk to Bum.
Walking the shirt to the laundry room, you hung the wet shirt up to dry. Hmm. Maybe I should tease Sang a little bit. You giggled to yourself as you removed your panties. He always loved when you did this. Returning to the basement, you listened to the conversation.
"Go on!" Sangwoo was encouraging Bum to pick the weapon he was going to use on him. It seemed that you had gotten here just in time. Suddenly however, Bum began to strip. You soundlessly gagged and looked away. Sangwoo froze in surprise.
"Sang-wOoOoo," Bum tried to be seductive but it was a little too fake, a little too saccharine. "Why don't we just do something else? Hm? Sangwoo~" Bum was licking and suck on Sangwoo, spurring a bit of... jealousy, was it? You tried to remember. Sangwoo on the other hand, looked at Bum, looked at you making a disgusted look, and looked up at the pulley he had recently installed. He explained to Bum about the pulley as you thought about how much better you were feeling. Without the weight of Bum's meanness on you, you felt as if you could really start fresh with him. Provided he survived, of course. And you weren't so sure about that.
Sangwoo punched Bum so hard that even you were shocked.
"Did you get heatstroke already? So wet..." Sangwoo rubbed the saliva off of his neck, revolted. "Do you think I'm some candy to suck on? Fine." He shoved Bum down by his head as you watched, enthralled by the excitement. You hadn't had such good entertainment in a few weeks. "Let's do something different like you said." He picked up some rope. "Gi-ae, tie this into a noose for me, please."
"Okay!" You popped up and quickly tied the rope and handed it back. Sangwoo placed it around Bum's neck.
"It suits you."
"Sangwoo! Uh, Sangwoo?"
"Be quiet for a second, you're ruining the mood." He looked over to you, sitting politely on the stairs. "Isn't that right, my love?"
"Yes, Sang!" Your voice was music to his ears. After being ignored by you for so long, he appreciated everything you allowed him.
"Have you... ever been on an airplane?" Sangwoo asked Bum.
"Airplane?" Bum inquired.
"Gi-ae, come help me, dearest."
You ran over to Sangwoo and pressed your back against his bare torso and your ass against his groin. He moaned very quietly in appreciation. You gripped onto the rope while Sangwoo gripped onto your hands.
"And... Take of!" You both pulled onto the rope. Bum choked, making horrible noises.
"Gross... You sound like a stuck pig." Commented Sangwoo. "Must be hard..." Bum tried to pull himself up. "Oi! No hands!" Sangwoo kicked him until he let go. "What happened to the Yoon Bum that would smile and say 'Sangwoo~~'. Let's see if you're still smiling after this!" You both continued to choke Bum as you ground against him, earning you stifled moans and one of his hands found its way to your thigh. You felt a familiar stiff bulge coming from behind you, making now the perfect time to tease Sangwoo.
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