Side Story The First Night

It was a night of beautiful moonlight.

Though an artificially created moon, the moonlight beyond the terrace was benevolent.

The silver hair and blue eyes, softly glowing under the grace of the moonlight, were so noble.

I lost myself in thought, staring blankly at Michaela Ernst von Wittelsbach.

A serene night, where even the sound of waves could not be heard.

Only the two of us remained in the world.

What should I say?

I, Han Seoyeon, had been anticipating such a night.

I had longed for such a night to come.

But now that the day had arrived, before my very eyes.

I couldn’t think of anything.

It’s not that I hadn’t indulged in fantasies in my mind from time to time.

Of blossoming lilies.

Of a night where Michaela took the lead.

However, that was, at the same time, nothing more than a fantasy.

It was nothing more than that.

Specifically, what to do, how to do it.

Han Seoyeon, a virgin, knew nothing.

“What is it?”

Unlike Han Seoyeon.

Michaela spoke in a composed, mature voice.

“Haven’t I always said it? That I would make you fall for me.”

“…”.

“If you just keep staring blankly like that─.”

Her slender, ice-cold hand.

Easily caught Han Seoyeon‘s chin and lifted it.

Closely.

Close enough to feel her breath.

To put it bluntly, it made it easy to kiss.

“─I will make you fall for me first.”

“…Yes.”

It was a very strange thing.

Han Seoyeon is a proactive, confident, and overpowered female protagonist.

“…Do it.”

Yet.

Strangely, my body flinched.

My lower region was getting wetter and wetter.

And so.

“Do whatever you want, Michaela.”

“…Don’t regret those words.”

“Make a mess of me, please.”

A little frustrated.

Not wanting to readily admit it,

…Not that I disliked it.

I replied in a shy, tearful voice.

“Do whatever you want, Michaela, make a mess of me….”

That single sentence, seductive even with a hint of tears, was overcome with a sense of depravity and conquest.

My heart pounded so hard it felt like it would stop.

Han Seoyeon closed her eyes.

That was the signal.

“Haa…!”

Michaela kissed her passionately.

The soft touch of her tongue explored the girl’s lips, forcing open her closed teeth.

“Uh, haa…!”

It violates the girl’s tongue, which was hiding modestly.

The sweet scent of spring permeates the mouth.

A foreign sensation seeps in, bringing unfamiliarity.

It numbs the girl with unfamiliar pleasure.

It was an act of conquest.

Unilateral and absolute conquest.

The kisses continued relentlessly, without a moment to breathe.

Squishy sounds could be heard.

Michaela‘s kisses devoured the girl’s lips, teeth, tongue, and breath.

Leaving nothing behind.

It left a mark.

Branded the girl’s body.

So that it would never fade.

It took away the girl’s first completely.

Only then, as if satisfied, Michaela‘s lips parted.

Silver saliva traced a crescent moon shape in the air.

But Han Seoyeon had no time to regain her senses.

The conquest was just beginning.

The motel bathrobe was too easily removed.

By Michaela‘s rough hand gesture.

The girl, Han Seoyeon, was wearing a black negligee.

What is commonly referred to as “special underwear.”

Unlike ordinary underwear, which is meant to keep the body neat, it is underwear explicitly intended for seduction.

“…You were wearing this.”

Michaela couldn’t take her eyes off it for a moment.

Han Seoyeon‘s luscious fruit was covered in black floral patterns, stimulating sexual desire to the point where it would have been better not to wear anything at all.

“Senior gave it to me.”

“I did….” (Note: The original text uses “선배,” which can refer to an upperclassman or a senior in a general sense. Given the context and the provided character list, it is most appropriate to interpret “선배” here as Michaela referring to herself in the past.)

Michaela didn’t remember.

At that time, she hadn’t yet realized any feelings.

Perhaps even then.

Michaela‘s true nature had already been longing for this situation.

Underwear like this, that only served to seduce others, with no practicality whatsoever.

Otherwise, there’s no way she would have bought it for the girl under the pretext of caring for her.

“…Whenever I was with Senior, I always wore it.”

“…”.

“Only when I was with Senior, I always wore it.”

Another shy confession is added.

“Indeed.”

Just in case, Han Seoyeon had hidden this outfit whenever she was with Michaela.

So that she could show it at any time.

“In other words, you were always full of thoughts of seducing me.”

“Yes.”

“Shameless. …Even such a shameless you, I find lovely.”

Han Seoyeon‘s shy confession heightened Michaela‘s desire for conquest.

Because the girl, shining like the sun, was saying that she longed only for her.

Han Seoyeon‘s fresh and lewd appearance was solely hers.

And the opposite was also true.

“Ah…!”

Michaela grasped Han Seoyeon‘s soft and elastic breasts.

And then she touched them carelessly.

She pinched the pink, cutely protruding nipples with her thumb and forefinger.

She caressed those lumps of fat, useless for battle or daily life, yet needlessly large, always asserting themselves strongly even through her school uniform.

If possible, she wished her handprints would remain clearly visible.

But Han Seoyeon‘s soft breasts, alas, returned to their original beautiful shape as soon as she let go.

“Hnn, uh…!”

Han Seoyeon uttered only moans, without any words.

Moans filled with pleasure.

“Hnn…!”

Each time her hand touched, she was filled with joy.

She looked like a patient enduring surgery.

Michaela played with Han Seoyeon‘s nipples, twirling them around like toys.

Han Seoyeon‘s nipples, unable to contain the pleasure, stood erect.

Through the negligee, Michaela‘s mouth caressed them with her tongue.

And then she sucked on them like a baby drinking from a bottle.

“…!”

Han Seoyeon covered her mouth.

She was embarrassed, and more than that, she was happy.

She was ecstatic.

Just the fact that her body was giving Michaela satisfaction was enough.

“Ugh…!”

Biting the nipple and leaving a teeth mark.

Satisfied, Michaela turned her gaze away from the breasts.

“…”.

Michaela‘s eyes become glazed over.

As if intoxicated by drugs.

“Ah…”.

Her fingers traced down along the navel, gradually descending.

“…No.”

Han Seoyeon, with both hands, grabbed Michaela‘s right arm and resisted.

“Ah, th, that place, is…!”

The most precious part of a girl.

Reaching that place meant there was truly no turning back.

“That place, is….”.

Han Seoyeon hesitated for a moment, just a moment.

Michaela forcefully pushed her hand away.

Into the black panties of the negligee.

Michaela‘s fingers mercilessly dug in.

“…Uh, hyaaah!”

Long fingers, without any hesitation, roughly.

Entered the vulva, or to put it crudely, the vagina.

A merciless ravaging ensued.

Squishing sounds, and each time the fingers stirred inside the vagina, pleasure surged.

And then.

“Ha, ahng…!”

Uttering sweet moans like a beast engrossed in mating.

Along with fluids, a red substance, proof of virginity, soaked the negligee.

What she had always protected, even in the slums.

What she had protected no matter what.

The precious virginity she had protected for over ten years, today, in one night, disappeared like a mirage.

It hurts.

It hurts, and it feels good.

The indescribable pleasure made Han Seoyeon‘s body instinctively arch like a bow.

Her precious virginity was broken by the hands of her loved one.

What could be more joyous than this?

“…”.

The girl, Han Seoyeon, smiled.

That this further stimulated Michaela‘s desires was, of course, a given.

Michaela carelessly, and refreshingly, threw off her gown.

Then, she unfastened even her underwear.

She climbed on top of Han Seoyeon, like a conqueror.

Pinning her to the bed, using her buttocks as a cushion to crush her breasts.

She brought her most precious part to Han Seoyeon‘s mouth.

Han Seoyeon clearly understood what that meant.

Like a slave submitting to and absolutely obeying a conqueror.

Han Seoyeon, like a pet, savored her vulva with her tongue.

Modestly, with the face of a virgin guarding her chastity and virtue.

Han Seoyeon diligently licked Michaela‘s vulva.

Again and again, and again.

Serving the conqueror who had crushed her until she was satisfied.

Feeling that such a girl was even admirable.

Michaela stroked Han Seoyeon‘s head as if petting a dog.

Due to Han Seoyeon‘s devoted care, Michaela reached a satisfying climax.

Han Seoyeon received Michaela‘s fluids with an ecstatic smile.

“You’re soaked.”

“…Did, I do well?”

Michaela placed her hand on Han Seoyeon‘s shoulder.

The negligee is removed.

“You did well.”

With the sweat-soaked negligee, Michaela wiped Han Seoyeon‘s face.

The smell of sweat and excitement, Han Seoyeon gradually lost her reason.

“The night is still young.”

Han Seoyeon was once again kissed forcefully.

There was no resistance.

Michaela lifted Han Seoyeon‘s legs.

Han Seoyeon‘s vulva is exposed.

“Ah…”.

Between them, without question, Michaela‘s labia pushed in.

The two girls crossed their legs.

“Haaang…!”

Fiercely.

As if a fire might break out from the frictional heat, Michaela roughly explored Han Seoyeon‘s body.

She bit her collarbone, leaving teeth marks, and violated her neck, imprinting a hickey.

Her lower lips violated the fully bloomed flower bud.

“Hnn, haa, haa…!”

Until there was not a shred of strength left.

Until even the strength to moan was gone.

“Hn, haaaaaang!”

Until the sun rose, Han Seoyeon emitted secretions and screamed.

Michaela devoured everything about Han Seoyeon.