Ch.104104. Bunny Girl in the Night

    In an instant, I arrived at the bedroom and gently placed Hwa Nabi, whom I had been supporting with both hands, onto the bed.

    “Whew…”

    As much as I wanted to embrace her and do all sorts of things right away, I still had to do what needed to be done. I approached her slowly, unbuttoning my dress shirt one by one.

    Hwa Nabi stared at me with dazed eyes, then gulped and shook her head from side to side.

    “Um… Siwoo? Just a moment.”

    “…Ah, right. I need a condom. Hold on, it should be in my wallet…”

    “No, no. We don’t need that. Today is a safe day for me…”

    “It hasn’t been a month yet, I think… Are you sure?”

    “Yes, I’m actually… My cycle tends to be irregular… So don’t worry about that.”

    “Ah, I see…”

    If she says so herself… it would be awkward to press further. With that thought, I resumed what I had been doing.

    But Hwa Nabi had somehow crawled closer on her knees and gently grabbed my wrist as I was unbuttoning my shirt.

    With slightly roughened breathing and trembling pupils, she stared intently at my exposed chest. Carefully, she tested her intentions.

    “May I… unbutton your shirt for you?”

    “…Sure.”

    With my permission, Hwa Nabi slowly reached out and grasped my shirt button. Her briefly trembling fingers slipped into the opposite hole, and she struggled to pull the button out.

    But with her hands shaking like that, there was no way she could properly undo the buttons. I quietly watched her efforts to unbutton my shirt, then secretly lowered my arms.

    Then I reached out and firmly grabbed Hwa Nabi’s bottom, which was wrapped in torn fishnet stockings.

    “Ah, hnn…”

    She apparently hadn’t expected this action from me. She looked at me with surprised eyes, then tightly closed them and let out a sensual moan. I smiled slightly as I watched her cute bunny tail wiggle.

    “What’s wrong? Is there a problem?”

    “Siwoo, if you do this… hnng, I can’t properly unbutton… hnnng.”

    I kneaded her luscious bottom with my fingers, firmly grasping it in my palm and massaging it several times. With just that, Hwa Nabi reached a light climax, taking in a sharp breath.

    Then, as if her waist had lost strength, she grabbed my shirt tightly to support herself and naturally pressed her chest against mine.

    “Hnn… haa, haaa…”

    Hwa Nabi exhaled heated breaths as if already exhausted. The sweet breath escaping from her adorable lips—normally I would have matched her pace, but today I had no intention of waiting.

    So I slipped my fingers into the gap between Hwa Nabi’s chest and corset, which was slightly open.

    Her soft, large breasts filled my palm with plenty to spare. I gently massaged and stimulated them, supporting them from below.

    “Haa, hnn, haaa…”

    Every time my rough fingertips touched her erect nipples, moans that she couldn’t quite suppress escaped from Hwa Nabi’s mouth. I lowered my head slightly and pressed my lips against hers as she made those delicate sounds.

    “Mmph… hnn, haa, slurp, haa…”

    “…What are you doing? You said you’d unbutton my shirt.”

    When I pulled my lips away and urged her on, I could feel Hwa Nabi looking at me with slightly reproachful eyes. I gave her a mischievous smile, then lightly pulled on her nipple, which I had been holding between my index and middle fingers.

    “Ah, hnn…! Haaang…”

    The promise to unbutton my shirt seemed forgotten now. Hwa Nabi was looking at me desperately, with an expression that clearly wanted something. To support her as she leaned against my chest, I removed my hand from her breast and wrapped it around her waist.

    Then I pulled her slightly, pressing our chests firmly together.

    “Only one button left… Can’t you do it?”

    “Haa… hnn, j-just a moment…”

    Muttering softly, Hwa Nabi somehow managed to undo my shirt button with her trembling hands. As a reward for keeping her promise, I stole her lips without delay.

    As if not wanting to separate from me, Hwa Nabi held my waist with her delicate hands and wouldn’t let go. This moved me even more, so I embraced her waist tightly with my arms and inserted my tongue.

    “Mmm, mmm… slurp, mmm, mmm…”

    A rich, intense exchange of saliva—Hwa Nabi continuously sucked on my tongue while swallowing my saliva. To me, the way she swallowed looked incredibly erotic, so I deliberately gave her more saliva and wrapped around her tongue.

    “Haa… hnn, haa… S-Siwoo?”

    “…Yeah, what is it?”

    “Should I… give you a massage? A massage…”

    “Massage…?”

    I wasn’t sure how she planned to give a massage with her pupils so dilated, but I figured it could be a form of foreplay.

    “Yes, do you… not want one?”

    “No, I’m curious. Go ahead and massage me.”

    I lay down beside her to make it easier for her to massage me. Hwa Nabi crawled over using all her limbs, then carefully reached for my waistband, grasped it, and pulled it down.

    I thought something was strange when she suddenly mentioned a massage, but was this what she meant? After pulling down my pants and underwear, Hwa Nabi finally had my fully erect member before her eyes.

    “Haa, really… I love the smell of Siwoo’s cock so much…”

    Hwa Nabi gazed at my member with loving eyes, then pushed out her lips to lightly kiss the tip of the glans. After kissing the shaft a few more times as if marking it with her presence… she changed position and straddled my thighs.

    “…What exactly are you planning to massage?”

    “Not… your cock, but… your stomach. I’ll give you a stomach massage…”

    A stomach massage rather than a back massage didn’t sound like something a sane person would suggest, but I went along with it. She was already beyond the state of making rational judgments.

    Rough breathing, unfocused eyes. With trembling hands gripping my waist, she carefully repositioned her lower body.

    The bunny girl corset Hwa Nabi was wearing had a thong-style bottom structure. She actively utilized this fact.

    She aligned the edge of her thong with my firmly erect member… and began moving back and forth, rubbing against it.

    “…Is this a massage?”

    “Haaa… yesss, haa, hnn… it’s a massage… isn’t it?”

    Using my throbbing member as a masturbation tool, stimulating her clitoris by rubbing against it—and she calls this a massage? …Even a passing dog wouldn’t believe that.

    Though I had such thoughts, I continued watching to see how far she would go.

    “Haaang… hnn, hnng…”

    Pressing our pubic bones together in deep contact, rubbing her clitoris against my member seemed to feel very good… Hwa Nabi kept exhaling heated breaths and gradually became more intense.

    Gripping my waist tightly with both hands, Hwa Nabi breathed so deeply that the area below her eyes trembled. This caused her ribs below her chest to slightly rise and show their presence, which looked incredibly erotic.

    I unconsciously reached out to stroke her ribs. Focused on masturbating with my member, Hwa Nabi flinched and bounced her hips slightly.

    “Ahh, haaang… S-Siwoo?”

    “…I can’t hold back anymore.”

    “Y-yes…?”

    While this activity wasn’t completely without stimulation, it wasn’t providing the satisfaction I needed. My superhuman patience was reaching its limit.

    But directly expressing these inner thoughts would be too crude. So I wrapped my arms around Hwa Nabi’s waist and changed positions.

    Hwa Nabi, who had been on top of me, was now beneath me, and I looked down at her.

    “…Are you going to move yourself, oppa?”

    I was about to move but stopped abruptly. The way Hwa Nabi addressed me with narrowed eyes seemed strange.

    …Perhaps reading my thoughts from my expression, Hwa Nabi gently caressed my cheek and smiled seductively.

    “Do you like it that much when I call you oppa…? Your face is completely red.”

    “…You, really.”

    I was planning to go slowly and considerately… but seeing her provoke me so fearlessly, that doesn’t seem necessary.

    I roughly tore the lower part of the stockings covering Hwa Nabi’s precious area.

    “Looking at you like this, you seem more like a beast than my oppa…”

    “You keep… teasing me?”

    “What will you do if I keep teasing you? …Mmph.”

    I silenced her mischievous mouth with my lips and moved my hand down to push her thong aside.

    Then, holding her firmly so she couldn’t resist, with a mix of punishment and affection.

    …I thrust my cock all the way in with a single motion.

    “Ah, ugh…. Hnnng…!”

    As I had expected from how visibly wet her thong was, sticky fluids were flowing inside Hwa Nabi’s vagina.

    I mercilessly rubbed the inside of her precious place. Focusing on the upper wall that produced intense reactions when touched. I thrust all the way to the base, then slowly pulled out, scraping the vaginal walls with my glans.

    Having mixed bodies several times before, I knew Hwa Nabi’s weak spots perfectly. I thrust my glans deep into the upper wall deep inside her, which was particularly sensitive for her, stimulating it fully.

    “Hnn, hnng, hnn, hnn, haaang…”

    Perhaps due to the strong stimulation, Hwa Nabi’s insides suddenly tightened strongly. As if not wanting my member to escape, she gripped the glans so tightly that it was difficult to move my hips.

    “Haa, haaa… hic, hnng.”

    “…Open your mouth.”

    As Hwa Nabi stuck out her tongue, soaked in pleasure, I pressed my lips against hers and entwined our tongues like snakes.

    Her tongue tip twitched every time my cock thrust into her pussy, and I made sure her tongue couldn’t escape from mine, wrapping around it tightly and sucking.

    While thoroughly tasting Hwa Nabi’s tongue, which was softer than anything in the world, I simultaneously scraped the walls of her vagina with my cock, delivering intense pleasure.

    Even as I thought I might become addicted to Hwa Nabi, I also felt that wouldn’t be so bad.

    “Hnn, hnng, hnn, hnng…”

    Hwa Nabi’s breasts bounced up and down with my hip movements. Staring at that incredible sight as if entranced, I reached out and grabbed her breasts firmly.

    Gently touching her protruding nipples with my index finger and thumb, I thrust my member deep into Hwa Nabi in one go. After repeating this process several times, Hwa Nabi looked at me with a completely melted expression.

    Barely holding onto my waist and trembling, she exhaled several short breaths. Then, as if that wasn’t enough, she tried to take longer breaths… but when my member strongly scraped her vaginal folds, that attempt failed.

    “Hnng, hnng… hic, hnn, hnng, hnng…”

    A feeling like I might go crazy if this continued just a little longer. Sensing an intense pleasure approaching, I strongly embraced Hwa Nabi’s waist, which had been emitting only lovely moans without any words.

    To ensure she wouldn’t escape. I firmly wrapped my arms around her back to fix her entire body, pressed our bodies together without any gap, and thrust deeply to the very base of my cock.

    “…Nabi, can I finish inside?”

    She had said it was a safe day anyway. No matter what she answered, I had no intention of letting go, but I felt I should ask, so I whispered in Hwa Nabi’s ear.

    She was panting as if about to stop breathing at any moment, but she managed to open her mouth and answer.

    “Yes, yesss… hnn, hnng. …Please cum. Siwoo oppa’s baby seeds. Fill my pussy completely, overflow it…♡”

    “……”

    Hwa Nabi begged for my ejaculation while saying all sorts of dirty things, and at the same time, I reached my limit too.

    I pressed Hwa Nabi’s pelvis against my pubic bone, thrust all the way to the base of my cock… and ejaculated intensely.

    “Haaang… haa, hnn… hnng…”

    Toward her vaginal interior, which contracted strongly and clung to me, my member throbbed and released semen once, twice, three times….

    Only after filling Hwa Nabi’s depths completely with semen was I finally able to finish ejaculating.

    “Whew….”

    Perhaps due to the intense afterglow, I exhaled a deep sigh, forgetting even to withdraw my member.

    “Haa, haa, haaaa….”

    And I gently embraced her, who still hadn’t returned to reality, and lightly patted her back.

    “…Sorry, was it hard for you?”

    Opening my palm to gently stroke her skin, I whispered in her ear with a gentle voice, and her rough breathing gradually stabilized. Not long after, Hwa Nabi’s chest rose and fell evenly.

    But she still seemed to be in the afterglow, occasionally trembling like a newborn baby bird. I gently stroked the back of her head to reassure her.

    “Haa, haaaa….”

    Then Hwa Nabi, as if she had been waiting for this, buried her face in my arms and nestled deeply. I relaxed my body to allow her to snuggle into my arms as much as she wanted, and she stopped moving only after clinging to me almost without any gap.

    “Um… Siwoo?”

    “Yeah, what is it?”

    “…Your thing is getting hard again.”

    Wearing a bunny girl costume designed solely to emphasize the wearer’s sexiness and embracing me, this was bound to happen. This was a kind of physiological response that I couldn’t control with my will.

    “Uh, yeah… it is.”

    “…Do you want to do more?”

    I hesitated to answer immediately—saying yes would make me seem too eager, but saying no would be a lie…

    And my hesitation was probably answer enough.

    “Since your body is answering like this, I don’t think you need to say anything…”

    “…”

    Somehow this conversation was getting more awkward, so it might be better to just gloss over it. With that thought, I carefully opened my mouth.

    “Listen, Nabi. This is…”

    “Just be honest. Do you want to do more?”

    “No, well…”

    “If you lie, I won’t do any more today. …You do want to do more with me, right?”

    “……Yes.”

    “…Heh, come here.”

    ***

    What followed was a second round, no, a third round.

    …Or maybe even a fourth?

    I don’t remember clearly because we did it so many times. Anyway, after finishing our lovemaking, we took a quick shower and returned to bed.

    Resting my head on the pillow and feeling a subtle abdominal pain as soon as my back touched the bed, I slightly frowned and nudged his chest.

    “Nabi, what’s wrong?”

    “…My stomach hurts.”

    Apart from that brief mutter, I didn’t say anything else, but he closed his mouth as if feeling guilty. I silently looked at him in the darkness, then broke into a smile.

    “I’m joking. Why are you getting sulky again?”

    “No, well… I did something. I thought you weren’t joking.”

    “How long have we been spending time together? Shouldn’t you be able to tell my jokes from serious talk by now?”

    “Nabi, I’m saying this sincerely… Don’t ever make jokes like that anywhere else.”

    “…What? Siwoo, what do you mean… Ahh.”

    Just as I was about to ask something, he changed position and embraced me tightly from behind. But he didn’t just hug me—he began gently massaging my breasts with his entire palm.

    “Hey, Siwoo…? If you’re not going to do it one more time, could you stop touching me? It’s really distracting when my nipples are erect while I’m trying to sleep.”

    I subtly tested him, wondering if he wanted to go another round, but his movements stopped as if by magic.

    His hands, which had been holding my breasts, moved down to my waist, and I felt his chest slightly detach from my back.

    Ah, it didn’t work. Feeling slightly disappointed, I unconsciously clicked my tongue.

    “Tsk.”

    “…Did you just click your tongue?”

    “What are you talking about… Siwoo, don’t say weird things. We need to go shopping early tomorrow, right? So let’s go to sleep now.”

    “Oh, don’t we have plenty of side dishes in the fridge?”

    “No, no. I’m not going grocery shopping, but there’s a mart nearby that sells all sorts of things. We might have guests, so we need to buy more dishes and utensils, and more daily necessities too. Like rubber gloves, cleaning sponges…”

    “Hmm… right, that’s true. We left quite a few things behind when we moved. Should we buy some other things while we’re at it?”

    “Other things? What do you mean?”

    I placed my hand over his hand that was wrapped around my waist and asked in a light tone. He chuckled as if my fingers tickled him, then gently caressed around my waist and answered.

    “How about couple mugs? I read online that many cohabiting couples use them.”

    “Oh, couple mugs sound good. Let’s get those. What else?”

    “After buying mugs, should we get couple toothbrushes too? You see them a lot on Instagram. Photos with mugs side by side and toothbrushes crossed.”

    “Mmm, that sounds nice. Let’s get couple toothbrushes too. What else? Are there any other couple items?”

    “Well, I can’t think of anything else right now… Nabi, is there anything you want to do?”

    “Hmm, let me see. I’ve vaguely wanted to do many things before, but now that you ask, I can’t really think of anything…”

    “Then, shall we look around slowly together tomorrow and think about it? We have plenty of time anyway.”

    “Yes, let’s decide while looking around slowly. It’s a holiday anyway.”

    “Yeah, let’s do that.”

    He reached his hand below my waist and gently pulled me closer. I wondered why he was suddenly doing this, but then he abruptly buried his face in my nape and began smelling me.

    “S-Siwoo. Why are you suddenly smelling me?”

    I’ve noticed before that he seems to enjoy smelling my body. I forgot to spray body mist after showering today… what should I do? I briefly considered whether I should tell him to stop or not.

    “…I just suddenly wanted to smell you. Is that not okay?”

    But such concerns quickly disappeared because of what he said.

    Right, if he enjoys it this much… I can’t really tell him not to.

    Smiling slightly, I turned my body and buried my face in his nape.

    “Then, I want to smell Siwoo too.”

    “…I might smell of sweat.”

    “We just showered, right? Then it doesn’t matter.”

    I deliberately made sniffing sounds as I smelled him. His clothes and body often have a scent that’s difficult to describe as a fragrance… I’m not sure what this smell is.

    It doesn’t seem like he uses perfume, so is this his unique body scent?

    Well, actually, it doesn’t matter what it is. His body scent seems somewhat addictive and makes me feel good.

    “Siwoo.”

    “Yeah, what is it?”

    “Make sure you dream of me tonight. Okay?”

    He didn’t immediately respond to my playful remark.

    Though it was hard to see in the darkness, I had the feeling he was smiling. Just as I thought that…

    “…Alright, I will. I promise.”

    With what seemed like a mysterious smile, he kissed my forehead. Then he reached out his arms and held me tightly.

    I was surprised by his sudden action, but only briefly. Following his lead, I smiled slightly and kissed his nape. Then I rested my head on his arm as a pillow.

    “Nabi.”

    “Yes, what is it?”

    “That… no, never mind.”

    About to say something but then stopping, he wrapped his arms around me and buried me in his embrace.

    —Thump, thump.

    His heart beating fiercely, irregular beats filling my ears in the night.

    Usually, I prefer a very quiet sleeping environment without any noise, but for some reason, tonight, I felt this kind of night wasn’t so bad.

    “…Good night.”

    Whispering gently, he brought his lips to mine. A brief goodnight kiss, wishing the person you’ve kissed a good night.

    It was lighter than any kiss we had shared before, but the affection contained in it was by no means small.

    And knowing this fact very well, we embraced each other tenderly.

    In the quiet night where even moonlight had disappeared, the only sound was the beating of each other’s hearts.

    “…Yes, good night.”

    Without either of us taking the lead, we fell into a deep sleep.


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