2022 Christmas Special – Winter Cabin

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    Although the hometown filled with memories had disappeared long ago due to monster attacks, it wasn’t easy to forget that small village in the quiet forest that still held a place in one corner of her memories.

    After the Hero Party defeated the Demon King, Mella returned to her hometown village, where only the foundation remained, and built a cabin with the reward money provided by the kingdom.

    She had given up the glamorous life as a Saintess and the luxurious life promised as a member of the legendary party that defeated the Demon King, but she had no regrets.

    Because this small cabin had everything she wanted.

    A snowy, cold winter night spent in the cabin,

    Mella was sitting at a large dining table near the fireplace, drinking warm milk.

    The heat from the fireplace was originally only meant to warm the surroundings, not to heat the entire room, but Mella’s small cabin could be kept very warm with just the fire in the fireplace.

    After holding the hot cup with both hands, blowing on it, and drinking, Mella picked up the ball of yarn and the half-knitted scarf that she had placed on her lap.

    She had always been clumsy since she was young, but the scarf she made with her awkward hands was still taking shape in a presentable form.

    At least, time passed quickly when she was fiddling with something.

    Mella wanted to pass the time quickly.

    Because there was something she was waiting for.

    Around the time the milk in the cup had cooled down.

    The door to Mella’s cabin opened, and someone came in with a gust of cold wind.

    “Ugh, it’s snowing so much outside.”

    The man, covered in snow and carrying a large chunk of meat on his shoulder, said that and quickly closed the door.

    Mella smiled, put down the scarf, and approached him.

    “Oh my, Ed. You must be very cold.”

    “Yeah, I’m freezing.”

    Ed.

    The person I love.

    He placed the chunk of meat he had been carrying on his shoulder on the table, and Mella took off his thick coat and hung it on a hanger near the fire.

    In the process, Ed’s hand, which she touched slightly, was as cold as ice, so she immediately went to him, wrapped her hands around his cold hands, and blew on them.

    Ed looked down at Mella for a moment, then lowered his head slightly and kissed her hair.

    Feeling her cheeks flush, Mella raised her head and stood on tiptoes.

    Ed, who immediately knew what Mella wanted, kissed her lips.

    Mella’s cheeks and lips, which touched Ed’s cheeks and lips that were so cold they were numb from the cold air, became burning hot.

    With the hope that the warmth she felt would melt him, Mella kissed him for a long time in that spot.

    Each time she lightly touched Ed’s cold lower lip with her hot tongue, Ed’s frozen body gradually melted, and Ed’s stiff body moved softly.

    Ed pulled Mella into his arms.

    The sound of the crackling fire, spitting out ashes, and the moist sound made by the saliva between their lips and tongues.

    And only the faint sound of breathing that occasionally leaked out from between them filled the cabin.

    The first to break away was Ed.

    Ed grabbed Mella’s body and pulled her away slightly.

    Seeing Mella’s expression, which had been clinging to his lips until the very end, completely melt away, Ed smiled awkwardly, as if embarrassed.

    “I went all the way to the big market in the next village through this snow. Let’s eat first.”

    “…Okay, I understand.”

    “I’m sad too, Mella. So don’t make that face.”

    “What kind of face am I making?”

    “…Um,”

    Ed quickly put his face next to Mella’s head and whispered in her ear.

    “A face that’s desperate to do it.”

    “Ugh,”

    Mella covered her bright red face with both hands.

    Ed ruffled Mella’s hair and laughed.

    He prepared to prepare the meat placed on the table, and Mella glanced sideways to check the hiding place where she had hidden the basket of good quality wine prepared for today.

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    A large deer hind leg roasted golden brown over the fire, along with fragrant fruits.

    A fragrant pie baked in the oven with dried fruits simmered for a long time and made into jam.

    Potato stew sprinkled with nuts.

    And even a 30-year-old premium wine that Mella had secretly prepared for today.

    The small feast for the two of them was plentiful and warm.

    After finishing their meal, the two people poured the last remaining wine, toasted, and downed it in one gulp.

    Mella got up from her seat and cleared the dishes, and Ed neatly organized the remaining meat to store it.

    After finishing cleaning up, the two sat side by side, warming themselves by the fire.

    As the tipsiness pleasantly rose, Mella leaned her head slightly on Ed’s shoulder.

    Ed grabbed Mella’s hand and intertwined his fingers between hers.

    Mella suddenly felt like this situation was a dream.

    A feeling that was strangely detached from reality.

    “I feel strange.”

    “What is it?”

    “…I just wonder if all of this is real.”

    “Um, is it because you’re too happy?”

    “Idiot.”

    “Or are you too drunk?”

    “Ed…”

    “Okay, I’m sorry.”

    “…Hoo- but I guess I am drunk.”

    “Why? Are you dizzy?”

    “No, Ed looks too handsome.”

    “…This,”

    “Hehe”

    Mella smiled brightly and looked at Ed.

    Certainly, his face, which was usually full of playfulness, looked very handsome today.

    Mella wrapped her arms around Ed’s neck and approached him with her eyes closed.

    The shadows of the two people reflected in the fire merged into one.

    “Hoo…”

    “Were you suffocating?”

    “I liked that too much. I liked it so much I was suffocating.”

    “…Mella.”

    “…Why?”

    “You’re pretty even before you get drunk. You’ve always been pretty.”

    “…What’s that, hoo hoo. Isn’t that too clumsy of a sentence for Ed?”

    “…I didn’t have a chance to say things like this. Was it bad?”

    “…No, Ed.”

    “Why?”

    Mella quickly put her face next to Ed’s head.

    Mella’s orange hair, which sparkled like gold in the light of the fireplace, tickled Ed’s nose.

    The weight of Mella leaning against him and the subtle floral scent emanating from her were casting a spell that excited Ed in an indescribable way.

    Mella blew her breath into Ed’s ear.

    Mella bit and released his twitching earlobe because it looked cute.

    She loved Ed, who gasped for breath.

    “Ed,”

    “…Yeah,”

    Mella whispered in Ed’s ear.

    “I think I’m desperate to do it.”

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    As Mella’s thick cardigan slipped off her shoulders and fell, she collapsed onto the bed and spread her arms towards Ed.

    Ed took off his top and slowly approached Mella on all fours from the end of the bed.

    Ed’s arms and legs brushed lightly against Mella’s feet and legs, gradually moving upwards.

    Along the way, Ed’s fingertips hooked onto Mella’s dress, lifting it up as if to peel it off, grabbing the end of the skirt and slowly rising with his upper body.

    Slowly, her delicate skin revealed her thighs, hips, navel, and chest.

    Ed stroked her waist once, then grabbed the dress that had risen to her collarbone and took it off, passing it over her head.

    Mella lifted her head to help him.

    Her pure white skin seemed to shine like the snow piled up outside the window, reflecting the moonlight.

    “I love you.”

    “Then hurry up. Ed.”

    “How could you have been a Saintess when you’re this horny?”

    “You made me like this. Ed. You’re going to hell.”

    “What about you?”

    “Of course, I have to go with you. Wherever that is.”

    Ed grabbed Mella’s swollen breasts in his hands.

    Mella’s breasts, like soft flour dough, changed shape as if overflowing, following Ed’s hands.

    Then, Mella arched her back like a cat and made a plaintive sound.

    Mella’s breathing was cut off in response to Ed’s lips tapping and tickling her nipples, which were as red as raspberries on white dough.

    Mella urgently reached out and pulled down Ed’s pants.

    At the same time, Ed bit Mella’s nipples with his lips and tickled them with the tip of his tongue.

    “Ugh, ha, it’s ticklish.”

    At the same time as she said that, Mella grabbed his thing between Ed’s legs and started rubbing it.

    Feeling Ed’s tongue falter, Mella squeezed the hot thing in her hand even harder.

    She felt Ed’s rough breath pouring out of his mouth as it left her chest.

    Mella pushed Ed’s shoulders away and raised her upper body, bowing her head between his legs.

    Mella confirmed Ed’s large, swollen excitement with her own two eyes.

    As the two people living a newlywed life in this cabin, they should already be familiar enough, but for some reason, Ed’s body was unfamiliar and at the same time so attractive, as if she was seeing it for the first time.

    Mella looked up at Ed, gave him a mischievous smile, and then licked his thing with the tip of her tongue.

    “Uwa, ugh, Mella…”

    “Tch, why? Ed.”

    “Ugh, where did you learn this?”

    “It’s you, you idiot.”

    Mella bit his large pillar in her mouth.

    Ed looked down at his crotch with a dizzying sensation.

    All he could see between his legs was Mella’s orange crown moving up and down repeatedly.

    Ed tried to back away because he couldn’t stand the intense stimulation, but Mella wrapped her arms around Ed’s waist to prevent him from escaping.

    Ed stroked Mella’s hair between his fingers and begged almost pleadingly.

    “Mella, stop. It feels too good.”

    “Hoo- chup, chureup,”

    Mella seemed to have understood those words as meaning to add more, and sucked even harder, diligently moving her tongue in her mouth and licking his glans as if rolling a candy.

    Ed urgently grabbed her head and tried to pull her away, but Mella shook her head from side to side, pushing his thing all the way into her mouth.

    Ed realized once again in this hometown village how much of a tomboy she was as a child, even though she was from a Saintess with a righteous body and mind.

    Mella was the little girl who splashed water on him while he was drying his clothes in the valley on a summer day and ran away giggling.

    Ed’s gestures seemed to become more urgent, then stopped in an instant and gently stroked her hair.

    Ed, who had been running his hair through the fingers of both hands, suddenly grabbed her hair tightly and pushed his thing deep into her throat.

    Mella didn’t panic and moved her head to match his hand.

    Soon, with an exclamation like lifting a heavy object, something hot poured out and filled Mella’s mouth.

    Mella, who finally released Ed as he took a deep breath and slowly pulled his waist back, tried to make his thing feel good until the end by pursing her lips.

    Ed, who came out of Mella’s lips with a tch sound, sighed and stroked Mella’s face.

    When Mella looked up at Ed with her mouth open, her mouth was full of white, thick liquid.

    Her lower teeth and the root of her tongue were submerged in semen, and the tip of her tongue was moving as if swimming through the white, sticky liquid, tasting her beloved man’s seed.

    Mella opened her mouth and swallowed Ed’s semen, opening her throat.

    The white liquid, which lowered the water level each time her throat pulsed, completely disappeared from her mouth in three times.

    Finally, when her mouth was empty, Mella let out a long breath and said.

    “Ew, it tastes bad.”

    “You ate it so deliciously?”

    “I liked seeing Ed twitch, but something that tastes bad tastes bad.”

    “It’s cute that you’re not trying to lose a single word, Mella.”

    “Hehe”

    Edward gave Mella’s lips, which had suffered, a light kiss.

    Mella quickly became flushed again and had a blissful expression.

    Seeing Ed’s still stiff thing, Mella smiled awkwardly, as if she was embarrassed by what she had done.

    Ed gently laid Mella down and snatched her right leg and lifted it up.

    “Kyaa!”

    “Then, you must be prepared now, right?”

    “Yeah… do it gently.”

    Ed pouted his lips and gave a playful smile.

    Mella realized something.

    Mella knew that that smile was the expression Ed made when he thought of a mischievous prank.

    Mella’s flustered lips and wet lower mouth were both gaping at the same time.

    Ed rubbed his thing between Mella’s legs and replied briefly.

    “No.”

    “Uwaaang! Ed!”

    Ed’s thick thing, which filled her lower abdomen and lifted her abdomen from the inside, instantly blew Mella’s mind away.

    Ed, who had pushed it all the way in at once so that his pelvis was right against Mella’s butt, hugged Mella’s body tightly and pulled her in as if it wasn’t enough even though it was already in the deepest part.

    Mella felt like she was flying away every time he poked her deepest spot.

    “Ugh, ahh, hwang! Ed!”

    “Mella…haa,”

    “Heuht!!!”

    Ed hadn’t even moved a few times, but Mella’s mind left her body and soared into the air.

    No, to be exact, it felt like he was sucking only her soul from the air.

    The world was enveloped in silence and her head felt like it was struck by lightning.

    As if representing Mella’s senses, Mella’s waist arched high like a bow.

    “Ugh, euk,”

    After that fleeting moment passed, a tremendous sense of exhaustion enveloped Mella’s body.

    As her body relaxed, the first thing she felt was a sensation like a dam bursting below her navel, with some liquid pouring out.

    The silence subsided, and Ed’s breathing, the sound of bare skin rubbing against the blanket, and the sound of the fire crackling were heard in turn.

    The blurry vision gradually darkened.

    Mella suddenly felt a sense of unease and lifted her face to see Ed’s face.

    But Ed’s face was not visible.

    Darkness was already covering the world.

    Mella quickly reached out at the sudden ominousness.

    “Ed! Ed!”

    At that moment, her vision brightened at once.

    Mella jumped out of bed.

    Mella was alone in her room.

    “E…d,”

    Mella looked around.

    It was her room in her mansion in Sioland, the capital of the Empire, not the cabin in her hometown.

    Her reflection in the mirror was not her young and beautiful self who shared love with Ed, but her aged, middle-aged self.

    The juicy meat, the pie made with fragrant fruits, her warm little cabin, and Ed, who loved her to the point of taking her breath away, all did not exist in reality.

    Mella murmured in a cracked voice.

    “It was a dream…”

    Suddenly, embarrassment and shame washed over her.

    It’s outrageous.

    No matter how much your first love remains in your memory for the rest of your life, I’ve never had such an obscene dream in my life, but what am I doing at this age?

    Robin and I may not have as smooth a relationship as we used to, but it’s terrible to have such embarrassing fantasies while thinking of him, who is already dead.

    It’s a terrible thing to do to her husband, Robin, and to her faint first love, Ed.

    Mella covered her face and went back into bed, covering herself with the blanket.

    Mella was embarrassed, but at the same time, she was disappointed.

    She wanted to continue sharing the love with Ed that had never happened in reality, but there was no guarantee that she would have that dream again if she fell asleep again, so Mella brought her hand between her legs with a feeling of regret.

    It was wet.

    Even though Mella knew there was no one listening, she buried her face in the pillow inside the blanket, just in case, and murmured very quietly.

    “Ed, I miss you.”

    Mella murmured once more, touching between her legs with her fingers.

    “Heuht, Ed, you said you’d definitely come back. Heut,”

    She slightly opens her hole with her index and middle fingers and inserts those two fingers into it at the same time.

    The fingers went in smoothly as if being sucked in, into the sufficiently wet inside.

    “Haa, when, heueung, when are you coming back. Haeu, ugh, I miss you. I miss you, Ed.”

    Soon, a sound that was neither a moan nor a cry leaked from Mella’s mouth, which was buried in the pillow.

    “Ed…hic, heut,”

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