Ch.152152. The Price of Provocation

Before we begin in earnest, I pulled a pillow from the headboard and handed it to Hwa Nabi. She carefully placed it under her chest while watching my reaction.

“Hold onto that tightly.”

“W-why?”

“Why do you think?”

Surely she wasn’t asking because she didn’t know. I tapped her bottom lightly, implying that she already knew the answer. Hwa Nabi, who had turned her upper body toward me, flinched at the shoulders. Then her waist trembled slightly, and her bottom gently swayed.

Watching these honest reactions, I slowly kneaded her bottom with my left hand. My fingers sank into the flesh. Her skin was as soft and supple as her breasts.

It was so plush that I almost felt like her bottom was filling the spaces between my fingers rather than me kneading it.

“Mmm… ahh, mmph…”

“Ticklish?”

“Hnn, it’s not… that I’m ticklish…”

I know. Without waiting for her answer, I firmly kneaded her bottom again. Her waist jerked as if an electric current had passed through her. I held her waist with my other hand to keep her from moving. Then slowly, leisurely, I traced her back with my eyes.

Her figure made sense given that she’d practiced various sports since childhood. Firm erector muscles. A slender waist, trim all the way down to just above her bottom, but in contrast, her bottom was deliciously soft and full.

To put it rather bluntly, she had the kind of body that could drive a man crazy. I was trying to appreciate the view more slowly since it was such a feast for the eyes, when I suddenly noticed something like a black string wrapped around her waist.

Looking closer, I saw a knot on her side. It was neatly tied in a ribbon shape. It wasn’t tightly secured and looked like it would come undone with a gentle pull. I tapped the knot and asked.

“What’s this?”

“…What do you think it is?”

She’s still being like this. Did she get bolder because I stopped? Annoyed, I kneaded her bottom.

“Ahh…!”

“Not going to tell me?”

“I-I don’t want to…”

“What don’t you want?”

Was she saying she didn’t want to tell me, or that she didn’t want me? Probably the former, but I asked to make sure.

“I don’t want to tell… mean Siwoo.”

“Ah… is that so?”

Then I’ll just ask your body instead. I kneaded her plump bottom once more, then moved my hand to stroke up her back.

My destination was around her shoulders. I spread my palm and stroked her shoulders, causing her neck to shrink back.

“W-what are you doing?”

“What else? Giving you a massage.”

“…A shoulder massage?”

Hwa Nabi, who had been glancing at me with her upper body twisted, asked anxiously. I poked her flushed cheek lightly and said:

“Of course not.”

As if I’d give that kind of innocent massage? I slipped both hands into the space between her chest and the pillow, as her upper body was twisted backward slightly.

And then, more gently than when I kneaded her bottom, I caressed and massaged her breasts softly.

“Ahh, mmph… Siwoo, really…!”

“Still not going to tell me?”

I started teasing her playfully. Moving both inserted hands, I found her nipples and tapped around the areolas. Then I diligently massaged the soft area of her breasts with my palms.

Not only was Hwa Nabi highly sensitive, but since breasts are more sensitive than other areas, her reaction appeared quickly. Even though I’d only been touching her nipples for a short while, she was already breathing noticeably more roughly than before.

“Mmm… mm, I don’t want to… I won’t tell…”

“Are you sure you don’t like it?”

For someone who claims to dislike it, your reactions are too honest. She was shaking her head with her face buried in the pillow, but her nipples were standing erect.

I held her erect nipple between my index finger and thumb, caressing it while leaning forward to press my lower body against hers.

“Something is… pressing against me…”

“What do you think it is?”

This seems like the third time I’ve asked a similar question, but I can’t help it because it’s fun to ask. As I continued rubbing her nipple while asking, Hwa Nabi let out a peculiar moan.

After making an ambiguous sound, half nasal and half verbal, she struggled to murmur:

“Ahh, haa… it’s, hnn. Isn’t it Siwoo’s cock?”

“You guessed right.”

Since she got the correct answer, I should give her a reward. I firmly grasped her breast with my hand and used just the tip of my index finger to hold her nipple, pushing and rubbing it around.

Whether because she liked the feeling or because she did it unconsciously, I’m not sure, but Hwa Nabi curled her upper body to make it easier for me to touch her.

“I can tell it’s your cock, but why is it so hard…?”

“Because of you.”

Because you’re so sexy, and because you keep making such lovely moaning sounds. I swallowed the rest of what I wanted to say and focused on caressing her.

Hwa Nabi seemed to ponder my answer for a moment, then smiled slightly and said:

“…Because of me, huh.”

Since her face was buried in the pillow, I couldn’t be sure, but her ears were red, so I could tell she was feeling shy.

As I silently watched her lovely reaction, she suddenly started rubbing her bottom against me.

“Why are you moving your bottom?”

“Mmm, I wonder why…”

I rubbed the tip of my member against her lovingly swaying bottom. All the while, I didn’t forget to keep touching her nipple, rolling it slowly in my hand as I leaned my upper body forward.

“Well, maybe because it feels good?”

I brought my face close to her ear and whispered. She shuddered her right shoulder where my breath touched, then exhaled a deep sigh and admitted:

“Yes… Siwoo, because it feels so good…”

Was she saying she liked me, or that it felt good? Actually, it didn’t matter either way, but if I were to say something a bit presumptuous, I think this time it might be both.

I removed both hands from her breasts and grabbed her waist, quickly changing our positions. As she suddenly faced me, I found her face incredibly lovely as I examined it carefully.

Her flushed cheeks from being so aroused, her red lips from which only sweet breaths escaped. The urge to pounce on her right away surged within me, but I barely held back.

“…So, what is this?”

“This, this…?”

“Here, the string-like thing around your waist.”

Judging by the ribbon-shaped knot, it wasn’t just a simple decoration. As I stroked her head and asked, Hwa Nabi moaned sweetly, pondered for a while, then answered with difficulty:

“Ah… it’s my panty string.”

“Panty string?”

“It’s the string of a T-back panty that matches my top… it comes undone if you pull it.”

Is it similar to the lingerie she wore before? Curious, I stared intently at the knot. Noticing my gaze, Hwa Nabi laughed softly.

“You look curious.”

“…Can I untie it?”

“Yes, I wore it for you to see anyway…”

No man could resist after hearing that. I immediately embraced Hwa Nabi and kissed her neck, leaving a deep kiss mark. I felt I had to leave a mark showing that this lovely woman was mine.

Even when I suddenly acted roughly, Hwa Nabi waited without saying anything. No, rather, she patted my head as if praising me and whispered softly:

“Since you went first, I can do it too, right?”

After leaving a kiss mark deep enough to leave a trace, I removed my lips from her neck. I brought my upper body closer so she could easily cling to me.

However, Hwa Nabi didn’t leave a kiss mark like I had. Instead, she lightly kissed my collarbone and smiled brightly.

“I’ll do it later.”

“Later?”

“Yes, later. When I feel like it. …Is that okay?”

“Sure, do it later.”

After our brief conversation, I gazed down at Hwa Nabi’s face. Perhaps because red flowers had bloomed on her cheeks, she looked even more lovely than usual.

“Nabi.”

“Yes, yes…”

“Can I kiss you?”

That seemed like a spineless question. I should have just done it without asking. While I was slightly regretting it, Hwa Nabi looked at me quietly and gently closed her eyes.

Though she didn’t say anything, it clearly meant she wanted me to go first. As she requested, I approached from my side and pressed my lips against hers. Our breaths tickled each other’s faces, and naturally, our tongues intertwined for a more intense kiss.

My desire to be closer to Hwa Nabi grew stronger. Perhaps because of that, before I knew it, my arms were firmly holding her waist. She too had her arms around my neck. While gently stroking the back of my head with her slender fingers, she pressed her chest firmly against mine.

“Mmm… haa, ahh… mmm, haaa…”

As we pressed our bodies together without any gap, tasting each other’s sweet lips and exchanging saliva, I felt an even greater desire. The desire to make Hwa Nabi mine right away.

I opened my eyes. She had opened hers before me and was looking at me. Without saying anything, we exchanged intense gazes, then simultaneously separated our lips.

“Haa, mmm…”

Between our lips, saliva connected like a thread and dripped stickily. I wiped the saliva on her mouth with my thumb.

Then again, after a light kiss where our lips barely touched and separated, I said one thing:

“…Can I?”

Even without a subject, we both knew well what each other wanted. Hwa Nabi didn’t answer my question.

Instead, with her cheeks deeply flushed, she shyly nodded.

“…Yes, please.”

***

How much time had passed since then? Two hours, three hours? At some point, my senses had floated away, so I wasn’t sure of the exact time, but one thing was certain: I had climaxed many times.

My throat was slightly sore from screaming so loudly that I worried about the soundproofing of our room. I was concerned that my voice might be hoarse when I woke up tomorrow morning, given how full of pleasure the time had been between him and me. After the hot evening passed, I suddenly came back to my senses and looked down at my chest.

“…Ah, haa.”

There he was, holding my waist with both hands, moving his hips while his lower body was tightly connected to mine. I thought we were done, but that wasn’t the case. As soon as I realized this, the pleasure I had momentarily forgotten overwhelmed my lower back. A strange sensation that made my hands and feet tingle and sent shivers down my spine.

Unconsciously, I trembled my pelvis and tightened inside. Then, coincidentally, his member throbbed vigorously inside me and soon ejaculated a lot of sticky fluid.

That feeling was so good that I wrapped my legs around his waist and held him tight. He seemed to understand what I wanted, as he thrust his member deep inside me, then kissed me and intertwined our tongues.

After staying tightly connected like that for a while, he pulled his upper body back. Then he slowly pulled his member out of me, and in the process, it scraped against my walls in all directions, causing me to climax lightly once more.

“Mmph… ahh, haa…”

I exhaled my rough breath with difficulty. He looked down at me as I was breathing heavily, then gently grabbed my waist and moved me so I could lean against his chest. I didn’t hesitate and half-leaned on his body.

Entrusting my weight to his firm chest and arms, I rubbed my cheek against his embrace like I was being spoiled. He gently stroked the back of my head and whispered:

“Sorry, was it hard for you?”

He muttered as if making an excuse that he couldn’t control himself because I was too cute. I kissed his cheek to indicate that he shouldn’t worry about it. Then I quickly came back down and rubbed my cheek against his chest.

“No, it was really good.”

“Yeah? That’s good then.”

Pleased with my answer, he gently touched my neck and laughed softly. I rested against his body for a while, and after calming down a bit, I glanced at the clock in the hallway.

Two in the morning. Since we entered this room late in the evening, at least three or four hours must have passed.

“Wow…”

We really did it for a long time. It’s a belated thought, but he really seems like someone living in a different world. From what I’ve heard from others, it usually lasts at most an hour, and sometimes ends in twenty minutes. But once he starts, he goes for at least two hours, and sometimes all night.

What he told me during our Jeju Island trip, that he needs to do it more than others to be satisfied… I guess he was serious.

Well, thanks to that, I’m a bit tired… but since it feels so good every time, that’s not a problem at all. I pressed my chest firmly against his body that satisfies me, and reached out to pat his bottom.

“What are you doing?”

“Why, can’t I touch it a little?”

“…Didn’t we talk about this earlier?”

Though he grumbled, his body’s reaction was honest. His member, already revived, was standing erect and pressing against my navel. I deliberately moved my lower abdomen slightly and observed his expression.

Every time I rubbed the tip of his member with my lower abdomen, his eyebrows twitched slightly. Since that was the reaction I wanted, I smiled a little, and he somehow noticed it and reached out to grasp my bottom.

“After doing all that, you want more?”

“No, that’s not it…”

“It doesn’t seem like that’s not it.”

For someone saying no, it’s standing too erect. It even looks a bit painful as it throbs against my lower abdomen. I slowly examined his member.

The tip of his member, which had ejaculated inside me several times, was shiny due to some fluid. Since we hadn’t washed yet, it must be residue.

I grasped the shaft of his member with my hand. And while moving it up and down slowly, I whispered in his ear:

“You still want more, don’t you?”

“…Yes.”

Somehow, it was written in his eyes that he wasn’t satisfied yet. He nodded after murmuring honestly. I pressed my lips against his, mixed our tongues, and diligently stroked his member.

Then after some time, I suddenly stopped my hand. He gave me a very regretful look.

It seemed to ask, ‘Is this the end?’ Instead of answering, I tapped his waist.

“Would you lie down straight?”

“For what?”

“I’ll continue with my mouth.”

Given our position, there was a limit to what I could do with my hands. Moreover, I was a bit regretful too. He lay down straight on the bed as I asked. I moved down a bit, then carefully took the tip of his member into my mouth.

I firmly held the base with my hand, and used my tongue to lick the glans while moving my head up and down. Even that was enough stimulation, as he furrowed his brow elegantly.

“Wait, the stimulation is too intense…? I think I’m going to come soon.”

‘You can come if you want to.’

It felt like we communicated just by making eye contact. That wasn’t just my imagination, as he looked at me quietly and then placed his hand on top of my head. And he carefully applied pressure to press down.

It was fulfilling a promise we had made before, my request for him to press down on my head when he was about to come during oral. In other words, it meant he was about to ejaculate now.

I prepared to receive it by taking his member deep into my mouth. While stroking the base with my hand up and down, I wrapped the glans with my tongue and sucked it.

“…Phew.”

Before long, his large member kept throbbing. Thick semen flowed endlessly, hitting the roof of my mouth. A sweet scent tickled my nose, and sticky fluid filled my mouth.

Enjoying all of it, I continued sucking his throbbing member. After stroking it a bit even after he finished ejaculating, I removed his member from my mouth when his afterglow seemed to have faded.

“Mmm… mm, hnn, …gulp.”

Gulp, I swallowed the semen and slightly opened my mouth to show him. He exhaled rough breaths, then reached out to gently stroke my head. I felt like he was praising me.

The feeling of his thick fingers touching my hair was very nice. So I was enthusiastically rubbing against it when he awkwardly withdrew his hand.

“…Let’s stop this.”

“Why? It felt so good.”

“It’s just, the image is a bit strange. It feels like I’m praising a puppy.”

“Woof woof.”

When I playfully barked, he was taken aback. It was beyond being taken aback; he seemed genuinely uncomfortable. Feeling awkward along with him, I stopped imitating a puppy.

“You really don’t like it… Was it that bad?”

“No, it’s not that I didn’t like it. When you barked, I just felt really weird for a moment.”

“So, you liked it too much?”

“If I had to categorize it as like or dislike, it would be closer to like, but…”

If you like it, why not enjoy it? Why tell me to stop? Not understanding, I barked “woof woof” again. And with a bit of aegyo, I rubbed my head against his hand.

“Hey, why are you suddenly acting like this…”

“Because I’m a puppy, just trying to enjoy my owner’s touch.”

“No, come on. People might misunderstand if they hear that kind of talk…?”

“What’s there to misunderstand? I’m yours, and you’re mine. You’re like my owner, aren’t you?”

Though I said it myself, it was close to sophistry. He, who had been responding well, suddenly seemed at a loss for words and closed his mouth. Then he sighed deeply and rubbed his face with his hands.

“Don’t ever say things like that outside…”

“Who else would I say such things to besides you?”

“That’s obvious. I’m saying don’t talk like that when others are around… No, forget it. Just come here.”

After muttering something, he suddenly smiled bitterly and hugged me. I didn’t understand why, but since he hugged me first, I also wrapped my arms around his waist.

“I’ll take better care of you.”

“Then you’ll need to stay with me all the time.”

“We’re already together all day, and you want to be together even more?”

“It’s not all day. We’re separate when attending lectures.”

“That can’t be helped. We’re in different departments.”

“That’s a shame. Maybe I should have followed you to the Korean Education Department.”

“You want to be a teacher too?”

He looked at me intently and then chuckled. He must have imagined something strange. I narrowed my eyes and asked:

“What? Is there something I can’t do?”

“Who said anything? Why are you getting angry?”

“You just said it with your expression.”

“…When did I.”

“……”

Is he going to pretend he doesn’t know? I wasn’t really upset, but I suddenly felt annoyed at him pretending not to know.

Because of that, words spontaneously came out of my mouth:

“Hey.”

“…Hey?”

He murmured blankly and blinked. I guess he didn’t expect me to suddenly speak informally? Taking advantage of his momentary distraction, I climbed onto his thighs. Pressing my thighs against his, I sat with my feet at his bottom.

“What? We’re the same age. I can speak informally.”

“Sure, I don’t mind you speaking informally… but what are you doing there?”

“What do you think I’m doing?”

I tapped his limp cock, which had just finished ejaculating, with my hand. Then I coldly declared:

“Get it up.”

“…I just came, you know? I’m not a robot, how can I get it up right away?”

“That’s not my problem. Hurry up and get it up. No, I’ll make it stand, so just stay still.”

Without waiting for an answer, I lowered my upper body. I took his cock in my mouth. As I stimulated it a bit by licking the semen on the tip with my tongue, it became erect surprisingly quickly for someone who had just ejaculated.

Feeling triumphant, I removed the cock from my mouth and tapped the tip with my index finger.

“See, it’s up right away.”

“Anyone would get hard if you sucked like that.”

“I’ve never sucked anyone else’s, so I wouldn’t know.”

I gave a short answer and raised my thighs. My pussy was already so wet that no foreplay was needed, so I carefully aligned the head of his cock with it and slowly inserted just the tip.

Then I folded my raised thighs and as I gradually lowered my hips… I felt his thick member filling me up. That wasn’t all; I also felt a new pleasure. Though only the position had changed, the part he was rubbing was completely different from usual, making it hard to suppress my moans.

“Hnn… mm, haa…”

Strange hissing sounds kept escaping. I covered my mouth with the back of my right hand to suppress them. My other hand was placed on his abdomen to support my body, and I waited still with his cock fully inserted.

My lower abdomen trembled even though I wasn’t moving. It almost felt like my pussy was conforming to the size of his cock.

“You look like you’re struggling. Should I help?”

“No, I want to do it my way…”

Honestly, I was already at my limit just from insertion, but I shook my head stubbornly. I moved my hips slowly. In videos, they move up and down, but I felt I would come too quickly that way, so I only moved slightly back and forth.

Perhaps because he was filling me up, even a slight movement of my hips made his cock press firmly against my inner walls. Just that alone felt so good. The pleasure rising from my lower abdomen spread throughout my body via my spine, making my whole body tingle. Without realizing it, my lips parted slightly.

“Mmm, ahh, ahh…”

My tongue kept popping out on its own. Since I had insisted on doing it myself, I thought I would look foolish with my tongue sticking out, so I tried to swallow it back, but even that was difficult. With stimulating sensations continuously coming from my lower body, it was too hard to move my body as I wanted.

A faint smile appeared on his face as he watched me. Then he reached out, firmly grabbed my bottom, squeezed it, and moved his hips.

“See, I knew this would happen soon.”

“Ahh, mmm, I don’t know…”

His hands, which had been kneading my bottom, moved to my pelvis. He held it and moved his hips up and down, thrusting his cock deep into my pussy. Normally I could have endured a bit, but since the part he was touching was different from usual, it was hard to bear.

Unable to even think about moving from my side, I just stayed still, and eventually, overwhelmed by pleasure, I collapsed onto his body. His arms firmly wrapped around my waist. Right after that, his face filled my vision, and something entered my mouth.

“Chu… slurp, mm, mmm…”

I’m not sure what it was, but it was sweeter than anything in the world. I focused on what had entered my mouth to forget the pleasant stimulation from my lower body. I wrapped the soft jelly-like object with my tongue, carefully caressing it, and occasionally swallowing the fluid that flowed into my mouth.

“Phew…”

While I was diligently sucking as if performing a service, suddenly the soft object left my mouth. His face entered my vision again. He caressed my cheek as if finding me cute, then licked my lips, which were glistening with saliva.

“Not enough?”

“Yes… not enough. I want more…”

This time, I approached first. I wrapped my arms around his neck and instinctively moved to overlap my lips with his. Meanwhile, his cock was still thrusting into my pussy, causing my lips to keep parting and uncontrollable moans to escape.

“Hnn, mm, ahh… mmm…”

“Nabi.”

“Mm… ahh, yes. Yes…”

“I, I think I’m about to come too…”

Right after he whispered in my ear, I felt his member writhing inside my pussy. It was a precursor I had experienced many times before; he was about to pour all the semen he had been holding back inside me.

Without giving any answer, I overlapped my lips with his again. And as if squeezing his semen, I instinctively tightened my lower abdomen to grip his cock firmly.

“Ugh… ahh.”

Not long after, the ejaculation began. His cock, which had been scraping my pussy wildly, entered all the way to the deepest part in one go, then throbbed fiercely and poured out a lot of semen.

My whole body trembled involuntarily. Instantly, the strength left my waist and I clung to his chest. He added strength to the arms wrapped around my waist to hold me firmly, and while mixing tongues with me, he ejaculated endlessly.

“Mm… ahh, haaa…”

Only after a long time did the ejaculation end. He held my waist and carefully lifted me to pull out his cock. He had ejaculated so much that as soon as he pulled out, semen began to leak from my pussy.

“Didn’t you come too much…?”

“Sorry, it just happened that way.”

I wasn’t trying to complain. Since it was hard to speak, I just brought my face closer. I kissed his cheek to indicate he did well and smiled brightly, and he smiled back at me and lightly pressed his lips against mine. It wasn’t an intense kiss with tongues intertwined, but a light bird kiss where only our lips touched and separated.

“Ah… I’m sweating.”

He exhaled a rough breath and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand. I snuggled in his arms, rubbing my cheek, then tapped his firm chest and said:

“If you’re hot, go wash up.”

“No, I’ll go later.”

“You’ll catch a cold if your sweat cools down.”

“Still, it feels a bit wrong to leave you alone.”

“Then should we shower together?”

It was half a joke. But suddenly, he looked down at me, grabbed my waist, and abruptly raised his upper body. Startled, I let out a shrill scream.

“Eek…! S-Siwoo?!”

“Yes, let’s shower together.”

It wasn’t just talk; he immediately got up from the bed while holding me. I was caught off guard and ended up being carried like a princess. I tried to suppress my pounding heart and asked:

“Siwoo, your eyes look strange…?”

No matter how I look at it, those aren’t eyes that will just wash and be done. As if he noticed the implication in my gaze, he smiled and brought his face close to kiss my cheek.

“You had your way too.”

“What? What do you mean…”

“So, now it’s my turn to have my way.”

Before I could answer, he strode forward. Bedroom, living room, shower room. As we passed through the corridor connecting these spaces, I happened to see a clock hanging on the wall.

Two-thirty in the morning.

…I wonder if we’ll be able to sleep today. Such a worry suddenly arose, and I looked at his face. He, who had been staring at the clock for a while, turned his head and met my eyes.

“It’s two-thirty now.”

“Yes, and?”

“Since we’re both tired, shall we just go for another two and a half hours?”

‘That’s not what someone who’s tired would say.’ Just as I was about to retort, he kneaded my bottom with his hand. It was a surprise attack that came when I was off guard, and instantly my face flushed hot.

“Ahh, you really…!”

“Okay, request accepted.”

“…What request was accepted?”

“I asked your body directly, and it said it’s fine.”

“What do you mean you asked my body? What kind of perverted thing are you saying? I swear, this man really… Eek!”

“Why are you so surprised?”

“B-because Siwoo is touching me suddenly!”

We entered the shower room while bickering like that. Click, I heard the door closing behind us.

“Nabi.”

“Ah, what.”

And, this is obvious, but.

“I love you.”

Even after far exceeding our scheduled time.

“…Yes, me too.”

There was no end to it.