"Ah, uh... um, yes?"
"Take it off, while I'm asking nicely."
"Uh, uh... well..."
Was it because I was so flustered? I couldn't remember what Park Eun-ji had just said to me.
And as my mind turned blank like a sheet of white paper, all I could do was stammer in front of Park Eun-ji, who was scowling fiercely.
"Hey, are you deaf?"
"...Ah, so uh... wh-what did you say?"
I couldn't help but doubt my ears.
It made sense, because this seemed more believable.
"No, what the fuck... how many times do I have to say it? Your pants! Take them off right now!"
"Ah, uh... pants, t-take them off, right..."
My brain couldn't keep up with Park Eun-ji's words.
What did she mean by "take them off," and what exactly were "pants"... My head was spinning.
"Ugh, you're so fucking frustrating. What, it's not like it'll wear out just from me looking, and it's not like I even want to see it!? But you keep acting like this... so I just need to check, okay?!"
Park Eun-ji, spouting nonsense, was the one getting angry at me.
"Ah, whatever. Fuck it... I'll just do it myself."
"Ah, uh, uh-uh!"
I stood facing Park Eun-ji.
Then, her hands pressed down on my shoulders.
"Sit."
"No, wait... th-the pants—"
"I said sit the fuck down!"
"Ah, ahh!"
She gripped my shoulders tightly.
Her grip was anything but ordinary, and my face twisted instinctively from the throbbing pain.
"Ha! Are you... fucking resisting me right now?"
I tried to hold my ground.
But all I met was Park Eun-ji's sharp glare.
She tilted her head slightly, and our eyes locked.
"Ugh, sigh... Just do as I say, okay?"
Her breath hit my face—she was that close.
"...If you just do what I tell you nicely... then it'll be over."
Only then did I see it.
Her face and expression were nothing like before.
Her flushed face, red down to her ears and neck... no, everywhere I could see was burning red.
"Ah..."
A sweet scent wafted from somewhere.
The intoxicating smell made my nose twitch.
Under Park Eun-ji's hands, I went limp... and plopped down onto the bed.
"Phew... Should've just listened from the start..."
Park Eun-ji sighed, biting her lower lip, and I stared blankly at her from where I sat on the bed.
"...Then... I'll take them off first..."
"..."
"Phew, ha... phew, haaa..."
Her hesitant hands reached toward my lower half several times before pulling back.
"Ah, fuck... Seriously... If you'd just taken them off when I told you to..."
This was a rare side of Park Eun-ji.
She looked troubled, awkward... like she was struggling.
"Ah... I don't know, fuck it..."
Muttering softly, Park Eun-ji seemed to steel herself.
Her hand shot out and grabbed my waist.
"...What, you staring?!"
"Ah, s-sorry!"
I must've been staring too hard, because Park Eun-ji snapped at me.
Then she looked down at me.
It should've been familiar, but the fact that we were in Park Eun-ji's house, on her bed, made it unbearably awkward.
Swoosh— Swooosh—
"Phew..."
Her hands gripped the waistband of my pants and pulled them down.
I felt the elastic stretch as someone's hands tugged my pants off.
"Hey, c'mon... say something, damn it... Don't just stare..."
Stammering despite telling me to do something, Park Eun-ji's trembling hands on my pants made something inside me boil.
"...Uh, what should I do?"
"What do you mean, 'what'?! Lift your damn hips or—ugh, just do something, fuck!"
I was half-lying on the bed.
Propping myself up on my elbows.
Park Eun-ji stood awkwardly in front of me, fumbling with her hands on my waist.
"...Then, like this..."
"Hey, hey—!"
Using the momentum, I sat up.
For a moment, our bodies touched, and I couldn't help but gasp at how soft her skin felt.
This time, Park Eun-ji flinched and stumbled back.
"...Can't you stay still?!"
"Uh, this... seemed more comfortable..."
I spread my arms.
And since Park Eun-ji had stepped back, I stepped forward.
"St-stay the fuck still...?!"
Park Eun-ji was always confident.
Our relationship had always been a perfect balance of dominance and submission, but now I could feel cracks forming in that balance.
"...Done?"
"Done my ass... What the hell..."
"Now you can take them off again."
"..."
I needed to gauge Park Eun-ji's mood.
There was no telling when that clenched fist might fly into my face.
But the fact that she was just as flustered and sweating as I was...
It wasn't just me. That fact was more than just comforting—it boosted my ego.
"...You... want me to take them off?"
"Yeah."
"...Gulp."
In other words, she didn't want to do it herself.
The Park Eun-ji who would've yelled at me to strip myself was now hesitating, her eyes darting around nervously.
"F-fine, I'll take them off, damn it..."
Swoosh—
Her hands moved to my side again.
Then slid down from my waist.
Snap—
The elastic of my pants snapped.
Her fingers wriggled inside.
"Ngh..."
"...Fuck. Stop... making weird noises, damn it..."
"...Sorry."
Park Eun-ji's eyes were bloodshot, now resembling a rabbit's.
"...I'm pulling them down. I said I'm pulling them down..."
"Yeah."
"Shut the fuck up..."
"..."
She kept muttering to herself.
Park Eun-ji, who kept saying she'd do it, was still just fidgeting with her fingers.
"...Should I just—"
"Shut your damn mouth!"
"..."
Even in this situation, her pride seemed wounded.
Who would've thought the fearless, prideful Park Eun-ji would be reduced to this, hesitating over pulling down my pants?
"Th-this kinda thing... anyone can do it, damn it..."
Mumbling to no one in particular, she finally started pulling my pants down.
Swooosh—
"...Who'd think... I couldn't even do this...?"
Her fingers against my skin were still trembling.
But Park Eun-ji still tried to act tough.
Her eyelids fluttered nervously.
Swoosh— Swooosh—
Eventually, my pants slid down further.
But at this point, you could only barely see... well, enough for basic needs.
"Phew, ha... haaa..."
Park Eun-ji's hot breath hit my chest.
And a strangely alluring scent filled my nose.
"...Stay still, for fuck's sake..."
I held my breath, staying perfectly still, while Park Eun-ji blamed me for everything, her hands shaking.
Swoosh— Swoosh— Swoosh—
The air in the room was scorching.
In that suffocating atmosphere, slowly... very slowly... my pants slid down.
"...Gulp."
Park Eun-ji swallowed hard, bending her knees.
Finally, my pants snagged around my thighs with a snap.
"Ha, haha... What's the big deal about this?"
She tossed her head back, her hair flying.
For some reason, the fresh scent of shampoo tickled my nose.
"...What about the underwear?"
"What, fuck?"
"...No, well... it's still on."
The triumphant Park Eun-ji froze at the word "underwear."
She glanced at my lower half, then at my face, then back down.
"...Right. If the pants are off, the underwear has to come off too... Otherwise, your... your dick won't be visible..."
This was the most timid I'd ever seen her.
Out of all the Park Eun-jis I knew, this was the most defeated.
"...Your fucking underwear... seriously, why'd you pick this..."
Plain, solid-colored briefs. Nothing special.
"My mom bought them...?"
"...The fuck do I care?! Shitty is shitty!"
Yelling, Park Eun-ji reached out in frustration.
"Ahhk!"
"Kyaa, kyaaaah—!!"
Her hand brushed over my underwear.
Then, grabbing my dick for a moment before recoiling in shock.
"Y-you, f-fucking... damn it!!"
Even though she was the one who did it, her anger was directed at me.
"J-just now... what I touched... was that your... dick?"
"...Yeah. I mean, yeah, but..."
It felt weird.
After all, it was the first time a girl my age had touched me there.
But Park Eun-ji's reaction wasn't much different from mine.
The way she completely fell apart was starting to seem a little odd now.
"...Are you okay?"
"Wh-why wouldn't I be okay?!"
At first, I thought she was just pretending or wasn't used to it.
I never imagined Park Eun-ji would have zero experience with this.
"Phew, haaa... sigh..."
Park Eun-ji fanned herself with her hand.
Her face was redder than I thought possible, burning up.
She tried to act calm, but her expression gave her away.
"...Y-you take them off, damn it..."
She looked like she might explode any second.
"...Now that I think about it, why am I taking off your underwear?"
She tried to act normal, but her trembling expression and eyes betrayed her.
"If you don't want to get hit... hurry up and take them off..."
I slid my pants down past my knees.
Park Eun-ji's eyes flickered to the noticeable bulge in my underwear.
"Phew..."
I took a deep breath.
But my pounding heart wouldn't calm down.
Swoooosh—
In one motion, I pulled down my underwear.
Park Eun-ji watched.
Snap—
Now my underwear was around my knees.
"...Gulp."
The sound of Park Eun-ji swallowing hard echoed loudly in the room.