2.3 – Yi-han or Lee Han Cheo-eum

“Hmm. Bunk beds... are the worst for sex.”

Lying face down on my chest, drawing unknown shapes around my areolas with his finger, he muttered in a dissatisfied voice.

Because the entire bed rattled even with a slight movement of the hips, he had to adjust his strength several times during the act. Considering his usual intensity, I burst out laughing, thinking it was understandable that he'd be dissatisfied.