I’m Pregnant with My Friend’s Child - Chapter 1.3

“Lonely? For God’s sake…” Woo-jae stared at her, his gaze intense and unreadable. His eyes, once familiar, now gleamed with a menacing energy.

“What the hell are you lonely for, Seo Yi-jin? Damn it. Now I’m starting to feel lonely too.”

“I’m sober now. Move,” she said, trying to stand, covering her chest with one hand and her panties with the other. But Woo-jae tilted his head slightly and pushed her back down.

“Well, since I’m the one who ended up undressing you, I guess it doesn’t matter.”

“Who says I’m letting you undress me?” Yi-jin growled, glaring at him.

He responded with a wickedly charming smile before pressing his lips to hers once more.
“How can you be lonely when I’m right here next to you?”

“What?”

“Have I ever made you feel lonely?”

“What?”

“This is the wish I’ve had my entire life. It’s about time it came true, don’t you think?”

As he kissed her again, his hand slid slowly, deliberately, between her legs.

As I stroked my dysfunctional panties – or rather, the panties that were never meant to be functional in the first place – an obscene amount of liquid oozed out.

“Ooh, Woojae…….”

“You’re thinking about sleeping with a guy you don’t even know if you have a crush or not with your flimsy feelings. Can’t it be friendship, while you’re so wet?”

“Hmph.”

Electricity prickled in my groin from his fingers probing my crack. He couldn’t tell if the spinning in his eyes was from the alcohol or his touch.

Woojae slid Yi Jin’s boxers down to his thighs, chewing on the word as if he couldn’t stand it.

“Oh, shit.”

“You, Woojae, are you swearing now?”

“You think I can’t swear now?”

“No, why…….”

Lee Jin’s eyes widened at the swear word that was about to burst between Woojae’s lips, but was stopped.

“Yi Jin.”

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Lee Jin realized again why Woojae was so angry; he had forgotten for a moment due to his drunkenness…….

“Where’s your pussy hair?”

Oh, that…….

“I wonder who Yi Jin shaved her pussy hair to look good, huh? How good did she look?”

Such ridiculous words coming out of Chow Jae’s mouth, he was obviously extremely angry.

“You’re a self-absorbed anhumu, but you just said ‘pussy hair……”

It’s not every day that he has a foul mouth, but I swear I’ve never heard him say anything obscene before.

“No, Sunhua, Sunhua, Sunhua…….”

For the first time in my life, I followed Sunhwa’s hand to the waxing shop. I had bought lace panties, so I thought she was just going to trim the lines a bit for fear of hair poking through the lace, so I just laid down and did as she asked, but wax had already been applied to my pubic hair.

“Ha ha. I’m glad you can see it.”

So there wasn’t a single hair left on her cunt, but that didn’t stop her from talking about it, you pervert.

“I feel shitty that I pushed you to show this to someone else.”

Woojae sighed as he moved down between Yi Jin’s legs and rubbed his lips over her labia majora.

Sparks shot through his limbs as his lips touched the hairless, soft flesh.

“To see you spreading something so precious open. I don’t know if I should like it or be angry.”

“You’re really scaring me right now. Just go away.”
Yi-jin hadn’t realized it before, but she had never seen Woo-jae like this. He seemed completely different today, almost like a stranger compared to the Woo-jae she knew—her friend who was practically family.

His tongue flicking, Woo-jae grabbed her thighs and whispered in a low voice.

“I knew you had a pretty pussy.”

“Hmph.”

Woojae laughed lowly as he flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue.

It was embarrassing enough to be naked and spread her legs in front of Chou Jae, but to have her hair plucked off? Humiliation is like this.

“Seo Yi-jin is beautiful everywhere.”

Woo-jae bites down on Yi-jin’s pussy and sucks on her delicate flesh like a dog.

Chup, chup, chup. Obscene sounds that didn’t belong to Woojae poured from his mouth.

A tingling sensation shot through her nerve bundles. Her swollen labia twitched, leaking warm liquid.

Despite what he said, she didn’t hate the sensation. In fact, she liked it so much that it felt oddly unsettling.
A mischievous voice seemed to taunt her, saying that if she was willing to sleep with anyone out of loneliness, why not Woo-jae? Her drunken state had completely taken over, drowning out any rational thought.

Wu Jae licked her labia slit. She moaned in ecstasy as his lips brushed against her smooth, hairless labia majora.

I had no idea that trying to tidy up the hair that was peeking out through my underwear would lead to such an exhilarating disaster.

“Keep your stomach round. Your bottom is plump and fat, yummy.”

“Hmph, you, Chow Jae you……. Don’t say that…….”

Chau Jae’s lewd words, which were out of place, strangely made her perineum tighten.

Woojae licked her labia minora with his tongue and undid her tie.

A trickle of juices poured from her crack. She was embarrassed to be crying in front of her best friend, and embarrassed that her best friend was sucking up every last drop.

Her pink clit was beginning to throb and swell. Woojae wiped the last of her juices from her lips with the back of her hand and pushed herself up.

Pulling a condom out of his suit pocket, he took off his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt.

His eyes locked on the condom for a moment.

“You, Chow Jae, you! Where did you get the condom?”

“I bought it.”

I couldn’t hide my shock. Had he really planned to scratch Lee Do-joon’s car and bought a condom beforehand? What on earth did Sun-hwa tell him?
But when I saw Woo-jae’s bare body without warning, my face went pale.
I knew he worked out, but my god… Is this really the same Woo-jae I knew?
As I stared at his perfectly sculpted muscles, I watched in disbelief as Woo-jae stood there, stripped down to his trousers.
“Woo-jae, you…!”

His penis, the size of Yi Jin’s forearm, throbbed like a ravenous beast, dripping pre-cum.

The sight of it was enough to make her feel good, and as she raised her upper body, Woojae wrapped his arms around her and sucked on her earlobe.

“I bought some underwear and shaved your pussy hair clean, but you’re going somewhere. You’ll have to take the scab off.”

Yikes. Yes, I’ve been preparing myself for a 29-year virginity scar!

Worse, she could only moan as his fingers found their way between her legs without her being able to protest.

“Hmm, ahhh!”

“Jin-ah, were you trying to get off on Ada all by yourself?”

“Hmph, who said it was the first time?”

“No?”

Woojae’s deep eyes glowed with life. I’ve been trying to make a big deal out of this, but you and I both know better than anyone else that we’ve never been in a relationship.

“Has he ever slept with anyone else behind my back?”

Woojae ripped the condom foil off with his teeth and glared at her.

“No…….”

“You scared me.”

“But. Is this your first time?”

Woojae smirked.

“When have you ever seen me with a girl?”

No, but sometimes even friends can have secrets.

Besides, there’s been a truckload of girls queuing up for Chow Jae since we were in high school, so I figured since you’re so secretive, you might be seeing girls without my knowledge.

Woo-jae’s hands trembled as he put on the condom. Yi Jin couldn’t help but smile at the sight of him.

“Why are you laughing?”

“There are some things you can’t do.”

The words ‘there are some things you can’t do’ hurt his pride. Wu Jie’s deep eyes blazed, and he snuggled closer to her.

“I learn quickly. You know that.”
“Ugh.”
“I haven’t waited 29 years just to sleep with you for nothing. You’ve got to give me that.”
“You’re doing this with me? Why?”
“Because I like you.”
My heart dropped with a heavy thud.
Cha Woo-jae, who was like family—closer than family—actually saw me as a woman?
“You do?”
“Yes.”
“Then why didn’t you ever show it?”

“Of course I didn’t. It’s so frustrating trying to like a dull girl.”

Woojae nudged her perineum with the tip of the dagger, just rubbing the flesh, but tears stung her eyes.

“Hmph, Woojae……. That feels weird. Can this go in?”

“I don’t know if it will fit.”

“Shall we stop here? I don’t like you…….”

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t like it. You thought it through with Lee Do-joon, who you don’t even know.”

By the way…….

“You think I’ll look at you, Seo Yi Jin. How dare you think I’d look at you and think about you fucking someone else? Do you know what it’s like to pick up condoms at a convenience store while thinking about you going off to fuck someone else?”

You’re my friend, we’re just friends, you don’t have to say that shit.

“You could stick a knife in a fucking person’s back and they’d still get oil.”

But there’s a pause. When Chow Jae pressed between his legs with his rock-hard cock, Yi Jin couldn’t say anything more.

He had never thought of Chau-jae as a man. He and Woojae had been best mates for most of his life, but only as friends.

But I couldn’t stop him. The excitement of the moment, coupled with my drunkenness, paralyzed my reason.

I couldn’t believe he was hiding something so grotesquely large and overly hard. I was fooled. You’re wearing such a grotesque thing on your dainty, elegant face, Chow Jae, you beast.

The two naked men locked horns on the sofa.

Woojae rubbed his fingertips over Yi Jin’s clit and kissed him.

My best friend in the world, Chow Jae. Chaujae, my best friend in the world, was so different today.

Woojae rubbing my private parts.

Why is he so sweet, and why is my heart beating like crazy?

A slurping sound came from her slit, a mixture of her juices and Cooper’s.

His fingers dug into her vagina. Before he could get a word in, Lee Jin came, gripping his hard shoulders. The mere feel of Woojae’s hard muscles against his palm took his breath away.

“Hmph!”

“Does it hurt?”

“Yeah.”

“You should be sore.”
Woojae sucked her lips affectionately, even though it should hurt. But it was an illusion, and he didn’t even think about pulling his finger out.

“Hmph, Woojae…….”

“That’s the hole that’s supposed to hurt.”

Don’t talk so dirty.

Wu Jae’s obscene words made me cringe.

They say people die when they change. No, I’m the one who’s going to die now.

“Suck it, Seo Yi Jin.”

Chow Jae’s commanding tone stirred a strange, unaccustomed excitement. He felt like he should be submissive to someone his own age.

Woojae plunged his tongue deep into Yi Jin’s mouth. As expected, Chow Jae was ecstatically good at kissing.

Yi Jin sucked Wu Jie’s tongue out of his mouth. With each stroke of his tongue, the finger embedded in her vagina was drawn deeper and deeper.

“Hmm, mmm.”

Woojae’s touch, rubbing against my inner walls with care, calmed my first-time anxiety.

His body was heavy and warm. The hard texture of his flesh, so different from my own, was warm and comforting.

But the relief was short-lived. Woojae parted his lips and pulled his fingers out of Yi Jin’s body, his eyes flashing with desire.

His heart dropped with a thud at the sudden change in expression.

Yi Jin grabbed his arm and struggled, but Woojae, like a solid plaster statue, didn’t move.

His breath caught in his throat at the man’s heavy mass. The moment Woojae pressed against him, Yi Jin threw his head back, jerking off.

“Hot, ahhh, hhhhh!”

Woojae dug his lips into her lips, as if the moans she was letting out weren’t enough.

His eyes were spinning as if he’d just been punched in the head when he’d barely entered her.

It didn’t make sense in the first place. It was impossible to have something that big and ugly inside of you.

“Suck, ah, it hurts, Woojae…….”

“If it hurts, you should relax your pussy. I’m putting it in you, so why are you tensing up and straining your legs like you hate it?”

“Hmph, I don’t hate you, you’re too big.”

“I’m trying to get it all in, so relax and open your legs.”

The commanding tone of his voice was strangely erotic, out of place with his soothing voice. Without mercy, Chow Jae threw her back up.