Mint Is Pure Love - Chapter 60

Seokyung’s expression was strange. He looked like someone who’d just been slapped on the back of the head after telling her to take her pants off. Yeonseo didn’t have the courage to spread her legs, so she kept her knees tightly together. His Adam’s apple bobbed sharply once.

“…You’ve got to spread your legs too, Yeonseo.”

His voice sounded tight, almost blocked up somewhere, but Yeonseo was too scattered to pay it much mind. The sensation building inside her wouldn’t go away, it just kept rising, and her whole body felt like it was boiling hot. Even though she already felt soaked down there, Seokyung told her to open her legs. How was she supposed to do that?

Her long hair was a little messy, and she trembled nervously. Seeing this, Seokyung’s eyes flickered with a strange light. He muttered to himself that his opportunistic instincts must be hereditary as he ran a hand through his hair. Even in this moment, he wanted to swallow Yeonseo whole, like someone waiting for her to mess up, to be completely innocent.

He grabbed a pillow from the floor and placed it under her hips. Yeonseo instinctively lifted her waist up. The way she moved was so cute, Seokyung, half in a daze, kissed her knees softly. The warm, tender lips touching her knees were full of affection, as if he were handling something precious.

“Not gonna spread your legs? I’m not touching you, just looking.”

Actually, he had hoped to leave at least one thin piece of cloth on her, Yeonseo. But she’d thrown that off, and it was driving him crazy. Without saying anything, Seokyung hid his impatience and continued.

“…I just want to make you feel good.”

There was no pretense in his words. He wanted Yeonseo to be filled with joy because of him. To moan and break free with pleasure.

Slowly, her pink, shining knees opened. Hesitant, she widened the gap step by step, while Seokyung clenched his fists, watching, wanting to reach out but holding back.

Yeonseo had already tossed her panties aside, but couldn’t bring herself to open her legs any further. Seokyung patiently guided her, like a good teacher, soothing her slowly. “I won’t touch you, don’t worry,” was the kind of unspoken promise behind his words.

“Put your hand behind your knee… yeah, just like that, lift it up a bit.”

Her bare skin was fully revealed under the harsh light — the moist folds of her intimate area glowing softly like two blushing cheeks. Seokyung’s thick, hard c0ck bobbed heavily, like it was searching for its rightful place.

Yeonseo’s head spun. She felt dizzy. Like being drunk, but with a shame that came from exposing herself so intimately. She wanted to cry. Just when she felt like closing her legs again, a murmur drifted through.

“…Why are you… haah…”

Why was everything so beautiful?

If he’d said it on purpose for her to hear, maybe it would have ruined the mood. But like someone unaware of what they’d just said, Seokyung groaned and collapsed over her. He didn’t know what to do, like a virgin seeing a woman’s body for the first time. Their bodies pressed together, and his was hotter than hers.

“Haah… Yeonseo…”

Seokyung held her tight. Touching only her br3asts, but hugging her as much as he wanted. Like someone who constantly reminded himself of a promise, he wrapped her body without a single gap.

Their bodies fit perfectly between her spread legs. The parts made to fit together naturally came into contact. When his hardened c0ck met the wet flesh between her thighs, Seokyung moved his hips.

“Ugh… ah, nnhng!”

A fire ignited inside her, and Yeonseo instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist. Like a messenger receiving a command, Seokyung lifted his upper body.

He looked down and thrust his hips up. He pushed his embarrassingly large c0ck inside her tight opening and began grinding the swollen head of his d1ck against the newly exposed cl!toris.

Just rubbing without actual penetration sent sensations shooting through her head.

“Nggh! Out! Ah, Seokyung!”

“Haah… ah..!”

Her slick folds were soaked with who-knows-what, and Seokyung pounded his growing c0ck as if he was trying to merge with her completely. Holding the helpless body that didn’t know what to do with the unfamiliar sensations, he used the slippery juices as lube and thrust deep enough to soak even the thick base.

The rough springs of the cheap single bed groaned in protest. White fingers gripped the back of Seokyung’s neck. Wrapped tightly in the muscular man’s embrace, Yeonseo poured out desperate sensations and clung to his neck as if for dear life.

“Nnh, Haa, ah… ah!”

Yeonseo’s short moans stretched out long, and at the same time, Seokyung’s body trembled too. Warm, sticky fluids between their bodies soaked the space between their stomachs.

Even after the long release, he didn’t let go of her. The sticky traces clung to them like glue, holding them tightly together—like two people who never wanted to part again.

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[Playlist 03]

“Our train will shortly arrive at Gangchon Station. Passengers preparing to disembark, please gather your belongings…”

The PA announcement echoed through the train, stirring a quiet commotion as one by one, people began packing their things. Yeonseo, awakened by Minseo’s call, yawned, covering her mouth. Because they sat facing each other in pairs, with seats turned backward, her head felt a bit dizzy.

“Minseo, want me to carry your bag?”

“No, I’ll do it, sunbae.”

Minseo stood up immediately and took down her backpack from the overhead rack. Since it was only a one-night, two-day trip, the bag wasn’t heavy.

The “Seasons of Us” project team’s MT (Membership Training) trip was finally set for the last week of May, just as spring was ending. They planned this to celebrate the successful start of their first chapter and to bond before summer began.

As Lee Jeongmin, the club president, said, the weather was perfect, and the station was crowded with college students from other groups who had come for MTs around the same time.

“Isn’t the pension near here?”

“Yeah, about a 15-minute walk.”

“Seriously?! When are we supposed to walk carrying all this stuff…?”

Everyone was carrying heavy hands, not just personal bags but also booze, meat, and snacks they had stocked up. As usual in such situations, someone blurted out a familiar name.

“Can’t we just ask senior Seokyung to pick us up? I heard he drove here first…”

“Stop whining. Don’t act like he’s your personal taxi driver.”

“He’s not even your senior’s car…”

Listening to their grumbling, Yeonseo walked alongside the female seniors and juniors. To the right of the path, a deep blue river flowed calmly. Across the river, the pension area lined up with roofs of all shapes and colors.

Even though it was a pretty typical scene, Yeonseo couldn’t hide how excited she felt.

“Hey, isn’t that senior Seokyung’s car?”

Someone shouted, and Yeonseo turned her head. From the far end, a familiar silver car was driving their way. The team cheered and waved.

“Senior Seokyung!”

When the car stopped, everyone swarmed to it.

“Load the bags in the trunk. The guys will walk, the girls ride.”

The male team members opened the trunk without a word, seemingly satisfied just to help with the luggage.

“But senior, there aren’t enough seats,” one of the six female members pointed out.

With six girls, squeezing them all in was risky and awkward. Just as everyone started wondering what to do, Yeonseo spoke first.

“I’ll walk.”

When their eyes met, Yeonseo smiled like it was no big deal.

“I don’t have much luggage, and I want to enjoy the scenery and walk slowly.”

“Then I’ll walk with you, Minseo?” Eunjoo, now close enough to speak casually, asked kindly.

“No, you guys go ahead. I want to walk quietly while listening to music.”

Though Yeonseo declined first, no one wanted to get into the car out of politeness. The car’s owner sorted things out.

“Alright, then. Minseo will walk, and the rest get in quickly. This road is busy. We can’t park here long.”

Without more words, Seokyung got in the driver’s seat. One by one, the girls climbed in. The car, packed tight with five, pulled away, leaving Yeonseo behind to walk slowly.

“If you’re going to give rides, you might as well split it into two trips and take everyone. Sometimes that guy can be cold without warning. Don’t take it personally,” Lee Jeongmin, the club president who liked looking out for everyone, added comfortingly.

He was probably a bit worried because Seokyung usually acted indifferent toward Yeonseo. What if one of the juniors in the project quit because of that?

“No, it’s actually nice. It’s been a while since I’ve had a walk like this,” Yeonseo said, flashing a genuine smile. That finally relaxed Jeongmin’s expression.

The MT was at a two-story pension they had rented out entirely, and like most events, it followed a pretty familiar routine.

They gathered ideas and discussed plans for the upcoming summer project. After the meeting, as if by unspoken agreement, everyone headed to the BBQ grill behind the pension, lit the charcoal, and started prepping dinner.

Without anyone having to say a word, everyone took their roles naturally, already looking forward to the drinking party to come.

Just when the evening felt peaceful and cozy, as if everything was set for a perfect night, an unexpected and unwelcome guest showed up — shattering that calm.