Ch.115Chapter 115

The Professor licked between my thighs. Her tongue delved into my flesh, tracing each pink fold within. I trembled at the flicking motion of her tongue, pulling my arms tight against myself as my head rested on the pillow.

When she entered me, it felt hotter, thicker, and wetter than fingers, creating an unusual sensation. I squeezed my eyes shut and covered my mouth with my hand. That was all I could do.

I hadn’t realized the Professor’s tongue could be so intensely stimulating. I couldn’t raise my body. Since I couldn’t lift myself, my arms couldn’t even reach her.

I wanted to do whatever the Professor wanted, but the overwhelming stimulation made my body instinctively try to push her away, as if rejecting it. Even that was prevented, leaving me only able to clasp my hands together and squeeze my eyes shut.

“Mmm, mmmn.”

“Ahh, ah…!”

I could almost feel the Professor’s breath against me. My body grew increasingly hot. The Professor seemed equally aroused as she extended her tongue against my body, as the amount of Mana spreading around us appeared to increase significantly.

So this is what it means for Mana to react intensely as emotions heighten, I thought. I was currently too weak to manipulate Mana, so even in this situation, I wouldn’t emit an aura that could harm someone. I felt relieved about that.

The Professor licked me repeatedly with her tongue, but like when she had touched my chest earlier, it felt like a teasing, ambiguous sensation that tickled me and passed. As I tensed my legs in confusion, the Professor finally seemed to think I was ready and pulled away.

When the Professor’s head moved away from between my thighs, my body jerked. It was because a cool breeze now passed over where her hot breath and moist touch had been moments before.

“I’ll go slowly now, okay?”

“Are we really doing it now?”

“Just a moment…”

The Professor said this and changed positions again. Unlike when she had helped me masturbate before, our positions changed several times in an instant. My legs were stretched out, and the Professor inserted one of her legs between mine. As I tilted my head at the slightly crossed feeling, the Professor’s body slowly approached mine.

It wasn’t just approaching—her leg was positioned between my thighs, and soon her thigh lightly touched my wetness.

My body trembled. Since the Professor’s tongue had just been there, I was sensitive to external stimulation. After swallowing hard, the Professor looked at me with a gentle smile.

“I can rub slowly like this, but how would you like me to do it? Should I finish quickly?”

Finishing quickly would be fine, but I hesitated, not knowing what would happen if she went too fast in an attempt to be quick. After a moment of awkwardness, I averted my gaze slightly and answered.

“P-please… be gentle…”

“Yes, I should be gentle with you, Ourr.”

The Professor, as if that had been her intention all along, took one of my legs and pushed forward with her lower abdomen. Her flesh touched mine. It just felt like a simple touch with no difference, but my body was already sufficiently warmed up, so even that contact made my heart pound and my head feel like it might explode.

Since this was my first time, my heart was racing, my pulse pounded in my ears, and my vision blurred.

This wasn’t my first intimate experience, but it was my first time doing something this intimate. I’d never seen the sight of two women pressing against each other like this before, and it made me dizzy.

“I’ll just do this. I only need to inject more Mana.”

The Professor said this while moving her hips. From the side, it probably looked like she was drawing a circle. She pulled back slightly, then pushed upward from below. When she pressed against me, it felt like something was being inserted inside me.

I didn’t know if this was just a sensation from the act itself or if it was the process of injecting Mana as the Professor had said. I seemed to be somewhat distant from magic.

“Uh, uuu.”

Each time the Professor’s hips pushed against me, my body lying on the bed shuddered. With one leg held, my lower body was positioned slightly askew. The feeling of rubbing against the Professor without resistance was strange.

It was strange, but somehow that moment of contact felt oddly good, making me unconsciously let out small moans.

Even without looking in a mirror, I could tell my face had turned red. I wasn’t the only one making small moans like “mm” and “mmm.”

The Professor also seemed absorbed, eyes slightly closed, focusing on pressing our bodies together. After doing this several times, she seemed to tire and slowed down, beginning to rub herself against me.

If earlier it felt like something was being inserted, now it felt like she was caressing me.

I felt my groin growing hot. It was a different sensation from when I touched myself directly with my hands. It was also different from when she had directly pushed her tongue inside. It felt like experiencing a new world, which made me unconsciously become absorbed in the act.

“Uh, uhh, Professor…”

I called out to the Professor desperately. As if begging her to quickly resolve this ambiguous feeling that seemed about to come but didn’t, like an itch that couldn’t be scratched.

“It’s okay. Just a little more.”

The Professor said this but showed no signs of increasing her pace. She slowly lay down and quietly embraced me. I don’t think we had ever embraced skin-to-skin like this before.

Unlike when we were in the bath together, it felt like she was holding me tightly to rub our bare skin together, which unconsciously made me breathless. The Professor’s chest rubbed against mine. When our nipples touched, my body shuddered.

It felt like the sensitive sensation from earlier was reviving. The ticklish feeling changed to a tingling one. Then I felt something thrilling in the place where the Professor was rubbing against me.

Somehow I found myself wanting more, so I extended my legs. I tried to press our bodies closer together. As the Professor also pushed toward me, it felt like we were tangling together. Our legs intertwined. They twisted together as if they never needed to be untangled.

“Does it feel strange?”

“…It’s strange, but, somehow, nngh, it feels good…”

“I feel good too.”

The Professor said this and kissed my forehead. Holding each other tightly, we pressed together and rubbed, sharing our heat as if refusing to separate on the bed.

The breeze coming through the open curtains and the sense of openness from the door were now secondary. I became focused solely on enjoying this sensation with my partner.

I don’t mind becoming a fool. I like feeling this good sensation. I like this feeling that makes me restless yet somehow elevated, this moment that feels like I’m about to reach climax.

When I was with the Professor, I somehow felt comfortable enough to embrace her with my hands. I was confident that the Professor would protect me no matter what happened to my body.

This was trust.

“Uuh, uuuuh…”

My groin was hot. As we rubbed and rubbed, I felt like my body was about to burst. With the feeling of pleasure that seemed about to come with just a little more, I unconsciously moved my hips. Not just leaving it to the Professor’s movements, I also rubbed my body seeking pleasure, pressing my chest against the Professor’s chest.

“Ahh, ah, ang, uuungh…”

“Just a little more, just a little more…”

At the Professor’s voice, which sounded like a whisper, I squeezed my eyes shut.

I wanted just a little more, and it felt like I would come with just a little more.

“Ah, ah? Ahhh? Uh, uuuuuh!”

My body trembled violently. My vision sparkled. I met that sensation without understanding why, trembling with my eyes tightly shut. Perhaps because it was pleasure obtained from rubbing for a long time, the afterglow lingered.

After climaxing, a haziness overcame me before any refreshing feeling. I couldn’t think of anything else. I curled up in the Professor’s warm embrace and closed my eyes.

Whether the Professor’s Mana had entered my abdomen or not, my lower belly felt hot. There was a strong pounding sensation. Every time our groins and thighs rubbed together, there was a squelching sound that unconsciously made me move my hand.

I slowly caressed the area where the Professor’s tongue had been entering and where our bodies had been rubbing against each other, trembling slightly. For some reason, I liked this sensation of sending currents through my body by tapping my sensitive parts.

“Ourr, good job.”

The Professor patted my body as if to say we were finished. While I felt relieved that it was finally over, I also felt slightly disappointed that it ended after just one time.

Even as I thought that becoming involved with the Professor like this might mean spending days like this with her in the future, that we couldn’t go back to how things were before, I unconsciously enjoyed this time of intensely pressing against each other with the Professor.

It seemed to feel better because we were both in a vulnerable state, giving the impression that we were depending on each other.

It felt good. I felt good, so I liked the Professor too. Now that we had finished this task, I could reduce the burden on the Professor whom I loved. And the birth of Ouroboros would be hastened.

“Hehe…”

I smiled at the fact that there was something I could do for the Professor.