The Only Woman in a Zombie Apocalypse Vol. 2 Chapter 48 - The Meaning of Yet Another Memory (1)

At the mention of a sex room, the two men’s eyes widened in surprise.

 

Though they nodded, the two men couldn’t quite imagine the scene in the sex room.

 

“Yeah. The place with the pink sign in the corner. The owner is Dayoung noona, so you can’t go there unless she invites you. If you need any masturbation tools, there’s a shop next to the convenience store where they’re all stocked up. You can go there. You probably heard on your way here, but you absolutely cannot do anything noona hates. Furthermore, you know what I mean, right? If you try rape or assault, you’ll get kicked out immediately. No—actually, noona has a gun now, so you might even get killed. So be careful.”

 

“Is Dayoung Ian’s girlfriend?”

 

“Huh? No.”

 

“Then… Jiseok’s?”

 

“Nah? Noona doesn’t date anyone here. Why?”

 

“No reason. It’s just that usually, women who are unharmed or can move around freely are either the leader’s woman or someone’s exclusive property. You know how it is. Women are incredibly rare now, and men treat them like trash. But Dayoung doesn’t seem like that. I thought she might be Ian’s woman.”

 

“Ahh. Well, I guess our noona does have that ‘deeply loved’ look about her. But look closely, Hayun hyung. Don’t we also have that ‘deeply loved’ look on our faces?”

 

Dohun’s words didn’t mean much to Dodam, but Hayun could somewhat read between the lines. 

 

Even on the way back to the mall, and after returning, the men’s eyes were fixed on Dayoung. 

 

If they had forced any demands on her, her expression wouldn’t have been so warm. But Dayoung’s gaze at them was also filled with affection.

 

“You’ve probably noticed too, hyung, but noona isn’t ours. We’re hers. We hold a costume party once a week. A sexy costume party. On that day, noona gives us gifts. If you two are lucky, you might get one too. Let’s be honest—Dodam seems like a virgin. Hyung, when was the last time you had sex? Probably before the world turned like this, right?”

 

“…”

 

“I guess so.”

 

Dohun’s remark about sympathy left Dodam unable to argue, and Hayun nodded in agreement.

 

“Well then, it’s going to be a really fun party for the two of you. I guarantee it. And after the party, Noona will take one of you with her. If you happen to be chosen, don’t be too surprised—just head to the sex room and enjoy yourselves. Let me be clear, it’s not forced or anything like that. Our Noona is just a bit of a pervert, that’s all.”

 

At Dohun’s words, the two boys’ mouths fell open. 

 

They were listening, but they couldn’t believe what they were hearing. 

 

No matter how they looked at it, the Dayoung they had seen today didn’t seem like the type for something like this. 

 

Sure, her chest looked big, but imagining a sexy version of Dayoung was difficult when all they could picture was her handling a gun without hesitation or firing it decisively.

 

“Huh? What are you guys doing here?”

 

“Noona~”

 

As Dayoung passed by the convenience store, she spotted the three of them sitting by the glass window and approached. 

 

Dressed in a cropped T-shirt that showed her navel and shorts so short her butt might peek out, Dodam and Hayun’s jaws dropped. 

 

Dohun quickly stood up and hugged Dayoung, playfully whining.

 

“What else? I was just giving them a heads-up about the rules while staying here. Wow, Noona, why are you dressed so pretty today?”

 

Dohun hugged her tightly, swaying side to side, then lowered his head to whisper in her ear as he felt the softness of her chest against him.

 

“Noona, did you come out without wearing a bra to seduce someone again?”

 

“Huh? Well… it was just uncomfortable… Is it obvious?”

 

“Hugging you like this makes it obvious. But noona, your nipples get hard when you’re excited, don’t they? Just like my lower half. What are you gonna do about it~?”

 

“What are you talking about! I don’t get excited that easily, okay?”

 

“Really? Should I check if you really don’t get excited? Wearing such short pants too! Aren’t you showing too much to the new people who just arrived?”

 

Dohun slyly slid his hand down and groped the white buttocks peeking out from under her shorts. Then, after greeting Dodam and Hayun, he took Dayoung into the store next door.

 

“Dodam, Hayun hyung, that’s all I wanted to say! See you guys later in the evening~”

 

Without even waiting for their response, the two disappeared into the neighboring store. 

 

Shortly after, Dayoung’s excited moans could be heard. The two men quickly grabbed their coffees and hurried upstairs to the second floor.

 

Dohun carried Dayoung into the store next to the convenience store.

 

It was a place stocked with supplies for the store and a pile of male masturbation toys in one corner.

 

“H-hey, where are we going?”

 

“We’re here to check whether Noona really gets excited easily or not!”

 

“Wait, there are people over there—”

 

“Noona, in a little while, you won’t even remember there were people here.”

 

Dohun lifted Dayoung effortlessly and sat her on a high table. Her light body rose smoothly, and she looked down at Dohun from the table. Her pretty eyes behind her glasses curved into a sly smile. 

 

Seeing that, Dayoung felt herself melting.

 

“Why are you smiling so prettily?”

 

“You said you like my face because it’s pretty. It’s even prettier when I smile, right?”

 

“Tsk. You said you don’t like men prettier than women.”

 

“But noona likes it. That’s all that matters.”

 

Dohun buried his face in Dayoung’s ample chest, nuzzling and moving around. The soft flesh molded against his face, shifting wherever he moved.

 

“Shall we see if our noona gets excited or not?”

 

Dohun raised his hand and gently rubbed the already perky nipple that was proudly making its presence known. 

 

The soft nipple beneath her clothes soon stiffened, greeting Dohun in response.

 

“Hahh…”

 

Dayoung tried her best not to get excited. If she got worked up too easily, Dohun would definitely tease her relentlessly. 

 

To avoid getting excited, she stared blankly at the ceiling, repeating to herself like a monk chanting prayers—Don’t get excited, don’t get excited—but as Dohun’s fingers worked their magic, her head tilted back, and a moan escaped her lips.

 

Seeing Dayoung’s head fall back, Dohun’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He slid his hand under her lifted shirt, softly stroking her waist.

 

“Ngh…”

 

His hand traveled upward, and he cupped one of her full breasts, kneading it in his palm. 

 

Dayoung found her shirt annoying against her bare skin—she wanted to push it up herself. 

 

Watching her squirm, Dohun used the hand massaging her chest to pull the shirt up himself.

 

The air against her bare skin made Dayoung shiver. Dohun brought his face close to her chest and—whoosh—blew on her nipple, making her body jerk again.

 

 Frustrated by his teasing, Dayoung wrapped her arms around his neck and tugged lightly.

 

“Don’t tease me…”

 

“You said you weren’t excited.”

 

Ignoring her pull, Dohun held his ground and smirked at her. 

 

As her expression wavered, his hand slid from her smooth thigh to her clothed crotch, stroking over the fabric. The thin pants were already slightly damp.

 

“Our noona’s wet again.”

 

Dohun sucked on Dayoung’s nipple while sliding his hand into her pants. 

 

Feeling her moist entrance right away, Dohun let out a soft chuckle. 

 

Dayoung, who had worn thin panties under her short shorts, had her legs slightly parted thanks to Dohun standing between them, making it easy for him to touch the entrance of her pussy.

 

“Hah, D-Dohun, ungh…”

 

Dayoung’s body heated up under Dohun’s lips caressing her chest and his fingers teasing her slit. Her entrance was already slick from the moment he had hugged her and groped her ass. 

 

Though embarrassed that he could feel how wet she was, she couldn’t help but anticipate what was coming next.

 

Dohun pressed a finger against her tightly closed entrance, tapping lightly before finding her lips. Dayoung’s mouth opened as if waiting for him, her tongue slipping past his lips first.

 

“Hng…”

 

Their tongues tangled as her entrance gradually began accepting his finger. He moved slowly inside her warm walls.

 

“Ah, yes, Dohun, ngh…”

 

“Look at you. Getting this excited so easily.”

 

Listening to the soft moans spilling from Dayoung’s lips, Dohun moved his finger deeper. 

 

With a slick push, he sank in, making her head tilt back. He scattered kisses along her slender neck while rubbing her clit with his thumb.

 

Stimulated from both inside and out, Dayoung’s moans grew lewder.

 

“Dohun, ah, f-fast—ngh!”

 

“You’re close? Our noona is so weak to pleasure.”

 

Dohun quickened his movements, thrusting into her and rubbing her clit until Dayoung’s body trembled violently.

 

“Ah, agh, yes! Ah, ngh!”

 

Dohun embraced Dayoung, whose head was tilted all the way back, and planted kisses on her forehead, nose, and lips with soft peck sounds.

“Our noona is pretty all the time, but she’s really pretty when she’s like this.”

 

“Hah… liar…”

 

Even though she must have looked completely disheveled, she leaned into Dohun, who called her pretty, and let out a ragged breath. 

 

Dayoung’s gaze naturally drifted downward, and she pointed to the erection straining against his underwear.

 

“Dohun, you’re hard too.”

 

“Yeah. Of course, I’m rock hard. Noona’s this sexy.”

 

“Should I… use my hand?”

 

“God, I really want that so bad, but if you touch me, I’ll want to put it inside you—so I can’t. You’re tired. You barely slept last night.”

 

“Still…”

 

“Later. When you’re not tired, I’ll let you spoil me all you want then. Okay?”

 

Dayoung thought Dohun’s consideration was sweet. 

 

Just as sweet as his face. She hugged him tightly. 

 

Dayoung returned to her room, changed clothes, and spent a pleasant evening with the group. Then she came back to her room and opened her diary.