The Season I Loved You Without You - Chapter 67 - R19
CHAPTER 67
While Ga-eul fetched water from the fridge, Go-yeo headed to the bathroom. Suddenly, a shrill scream from Go-yeo prompted Ga-eul to rush into the bathroom urgently. As soon as he entered, he too got drenched by the stream of water bursting from the faucet. Go-yeo was also completely soaked by the same stream, her clothes and hair dripping w*t.
“Wait a moment!”
“Eek!”
Amidst the chaos, as Ga-eul tried to fix the faucet by pressing it harder, water gushed out even more, drenching Go-yeo further. Go-yeo covered her face and let out a short scream, turning away. Still flustered, Ga-eul continued pressing the faucet harder. As a result, the water gushed out even more forcefully. It was only when he finally realized and turned off the valve under the sink that the deluge stopped.
“…”
As the pouring stream of water disappeared, Go-yeo lowered her hands that were covering her face. Water dripped from Ga-eul’s hair, and his T-shirt was soaked, clinging to his body. Looking at herself in the mirror, Go-yeo was no different. Her long hair was w*t, clinging to her neck like seaweed, and her fresh spring dress lost its original color, clinging uncomfortably to her body.
“Huh.”
Go-yeo laughed in disbelief at the sitcom-like situation. Ga-eul, too, started laughing as he shook off the water from his face. Go-yeo’s clear laughter echoed in the narrow bathroom.
Ga-eul felt overwhelmed by Go-yeo’s presence. Her sunny laughter in this place was excessively endearing. This sight swept over him like a fierce wave, engulfing him without him realizing it.
Ga-eul’s eyes welled up with emotion. Somewhere deep in his heart, a shard of glass was lodged like a splinter. He didn’t know how to express these feelings well. Even though he had already said he liked her, he couldn’t think of a better word than simply “like” to describe it.
So, he approached Go-yeo, brushed away the strands of hair stuck to her face, and kissed her. It was the best non-verbal expression he could think of. When he kissed her, he forgot about everything else and focused only on that moment. Despite his still awkwardly plastered arm, wrapped around Go-yeo’s waist, there was a fierce desire in his embrace.
Go-yeo, too, leaned in, wrapping her arms around Ga-eul’s neck, and kissed him deeply. The coolness of their chilled skin quickly turned into warmth. Soft moans escaped their lips at the skillful and sweet kiss. Shedding their clinging clothes in disarray, they embraced each other passionately.
In their drenched state, the two lost themselves in fervent kisses. Warm water from the shower intensified the heat even more. As Ga-eul traced the red marks left on Go-yeo’s body with his lips, Go-yeo closed her eyes, feeling the tingling sensation on her neck.
Ga-eul slowly explored her body. Her porcelain-like skin was always breathtakingly beautiful. The droplets falling from her peaked chest, resembling cherry blossoms, were strangely mesmerizing.
Ga-eul wanted Go-yeo and always longed to connect, to share love, but he never wanted to behave like a rutting animal as if by oath. There were many things he wanted to discuss, many things he wanted to try together, but the way things were going in his house made him briefly worried about what she might think. However, despite his intentions, the lower part of him was already excited, and he couldn’t stop at this point.
He agreed that he now seemed like an animal with only primitive instincts. With the convenient justification that he couldn’t help it, he bit down on her chest. Tangy saliva filled his mouth. Supporting her collapsing body, he gradually descended downward. Kneeling beside her, he dipped his lips into the scent-rich area.
“Ugh!”
Seeing her neck w*t and her mouth covered, he stirred her white, plump flesh. He licked the warm mucus flowing from the red spot, finding it delightful. The pressure on her grip tightened when she grabbed Ga-eul’s hair, signaling something. However, Ga-eul dipped deeper, sucking on the hot flesh.
“Ah…”
As Go-yeo’s delicate flesh couldn’t withstand, it reddened and left marks. When her unbearable moans flowed out, Ga-eul also poured out his pale fl*id.
Ga-eul’s lips lightly brushed against Go-yeo’s neck and cheek, trembling slightly, as though his, even after ej*culation, still possessed vitality. Ga-eul hesitated as doing it without a condom still felt awkward.
Go-yeo understood Ga-eul’s thoughts and pulled him close as if urging him to quench this thirst. Ga-eul grabbed Go-yeo’s hips and eagerly delved between her thighs.
Feeling the hot flesh mingling, Ga-eul involuntarily let out suppressed moans. He repeatedly kissed Go-yeo, turning her head to meet his lips while delving into her depths. It felt as if every vein constricted and expanded in the dizzying sensation.
“…I’m going crazy, Go-yeo.”
Amidst clear w*t sounds, his mumbled murmurs echoed in Go-yeo’s ears. Her legs kept collapsing and trembling. As she suppressed her final moan, something warm splattered on her lower back. The trace disappeared easily like a stream of water.
As they explored each other’s lips in the aftermath, excitement surged again. Despite roughly wiping off the moisture, their lips remained locked. As they lay on the mattress, the sound of springs creaking was heard. Go-yeo and Ga-eul were intoxicated by endless ecstasy.
* * *
Go-yeo laid her limp body down slowly. She gave up counting how many times they had done it. It seemed like she had dozed off for a moment, yet it was already early evening as the bright day turned into dusk. Laughing like air escaping a balloon, she drank the water offered by Ga-eul with her lips.
It was the day when Go-yeo truly realized the persistence of Yoon Ga-eul. How much had he been holding back all this time? She had always thought she couldn’t handle the youthful energy, but Yoon Ga-eul, unleashed like a safety pin removed, was no different from a runaway train. Even now, he passionately kissed her deeply, their bodies intertwined.
‘This guy is dangerous.’
Go-yeo barely managed to pull her lips away and covered his mouth with her hand. As they left small kisses, her palm tickled, and she smiled. But she decided not to go further than this. She shook her head.
“…I can’t do this anymore.”
Her voice, strained and hoarse, carried a peculiar tone. Ga-eul nodded slightly, as if understanding, albeit disappointed. Nevertheless, his hot gaze, oscillating as if undecided, didn’t withdraw. Feeling suffocated by his gaze, Go-yeo cast her eyes down. Ga-eul slowly overlapped their bodies again, whispering into her ear. It was a pleasant sensation.
Go-yeo didn’t fully catch his whisper, but she understood. Smiling faintly at the thought of the sore muscles she felt during his absence, she closed her eyes.
When Go-yeo woke up groggily, she immediately sensed Ga-eul’s absence. It seemed absurd, but she felt a momentary emptiness. Perhaps it was because they spent a lot of time cuddled up in this small space. Despite falling asleep without washing up, she felt awkwardly refreshed all over her body. Looking around, she found another neatly written note on the table.
[Go-yeo, I’m going out to get dinner. I’ll be back soon! Please wait for me.]
Go-yeo went to the bathroom for a familiar shower. The burst faucet was a funny incident to think about later. She laughed as she felt the falling water. After quite a long shower, she came out and put on the oversized shirt he had prepared. Then she meticulously dried her w*t hair.
She didn’t hear well due to the noise of the hairdryer, but she turned it off at the consecutive small sounds. Silence enveloped her again, and in the meantime, she heard knocking on the door from outside.
The problem was not opening the door without caution. It was a foolish decision, but she naturally thought it must be Yoon Ga-eul. Upon reflection, there was no reason for the landlord to knock on the door.
“Ah…”
Go-yeo unconsciously sighed and stood still as if forgetting to breathe. It seemed as if the two people opposite her felt the same way. Surprised, she looked at Eun-jae and Anna, feeling that something was wrong.
“Wow! Boss?”
Go-yeo couldn’t find appropriate words for Eun-jae, so she just shrugged as if to say she couldn’t help it. Eun-jae looked at her with an incredulous expression. Well, no wonder. Go-yeo was standing there, having just come out of the shower, wearing only Ga-eul’s oversized shirt.
Even if Eun-jae had seen Go-yeo coming out of the shower at her house before, there was a clear discrepancy between that memory and the current situation. Facing the disheveled Go-yeo was perplexing for Eun-jae, and there was only confusion about the fact that this was her brother’s house.
“There was an unavoidable accident.”
Although it was just a flood, she skipped the detailed explanation.
“An accident?”
It was Anna who asked somewhat sharply. Go-yeo felt unfamiliar contempt and anger in Anna’s eyes, no matter how she looked at them.
Go-yeo wasn’t completely oblivious to this side, so she had a rough idea of Anna’s feelings. Confronted with her openly expressed anger, Go-yeo felt even more certain.
However, she wasn’t immature enough to simply accept this girl’s rude emotions. It just felt a little annoying and childish.
“I’ll leave the details to Ga-eul. And I can’t just let you in because it’s not my house, can I?”
It seemed like she was deferring everything to Ga-eul, but it was as if Ga-eul’s will was also her will. It was a tone filled with composure. Eun-jae knew that Anna’s fiery gaze was scanning her, but she didn’t feel particularly small-minded despite her unpleasant mood.
“Eun-jae!”
Fortunately, Yoon Ga-eul returned just in time. Ga-eul looked at Go-yeo first and then at the two people in front of the door. Although momentarily flustered, Ga-eul apologized to Go-yeo before closing the door, asking her to wait for a moment.