Ch. 54 First Time?

    Chapter 54 – First Time?

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    Why wasn’t Cecile getting an erection?

    Because she had ejaculated so much recently? That… couldn’t be it. It wasn’t yesterday since several days had passed, so that couldn’t be the reason.

    Maybe… Was it the atmosphere?

    Even for Cecile, who would get erections at any time, perhaps it was too much to expect one in a situation with absolutely no mood, suddenly being told to get hard for extraction.

    …Though I find it suspicious given how vigorously she used to get erections… I suppose it means Cecile has matured. Looking at that face whimpering because she couldn’t help me, it didn’t seem like she was lying.

    To the point where I felt guilty for doubting her.

    So then… What should I do?

    I pondered while stroking the whimpering Cecile’s head. It seems strange to scold her for not being able to get an erection…

    If I touch her… it would surely work, but I don’t want to. It’s not that I dislike Cecile, but it’s no different from entering a beast’s den barehanded to hunt a predator.

    Trying to get aroused to collect semen is… not something I should do. While calming my body that trembled just at the thought, I patted her, and our eyes met.

    Those red eyes that seemed like they would pull me in were looking at me with a tearful gaze. It was a pretty face. Enough to make me aroused unknowingly. Of course, I don’t have anything to get aroused with right now.

    As I stared at those lips that looked soft… one thought came to mind.

    This… should be okay, right?

    “Um… Cecile?”

    “Lady Asha…?”

    Those tearful eyes blinked as they looked at me.

    “Can you say ‘aah’?”

    “Aah.”

    For some reason, I felt nervous and swallowed.

    “I’m about to… do something to Cecile… tell me if it feels bad.”

    “Undurstoof!”

    Cecile answered with her small mouth open. Between her parted lips, I could see white teeth and a soft-looking pink tongue. Th-this should be okay, right? She won’t… dislike it, right?

    I didn’t want to touch her lower part. Maybe showing my body like last time would work, but… I was also a bit… reluctant to try that again.

    So… I thought about what could create such an atmosphere without doing that. What came to my mind was…

    A k-ki… ahem, a kiss.

    I am a-aware that it’s a bit d-disgraceful.

    But it can’t be helped, right? I-isn’t this more gentlemanly than burying my face between her legs?

    “Lahy Asha?”

    Meanwhile, Cecile was still obediently looking at me with her mouth open. Once I said I would do it, there was no turning back.

    I put down the beaker, held Cecile’s soft cheeks, and tilted her head slightly. Cecile obediently accepted my touch. Setting aside the sense of guilt for a moment, I brought my face close… and overlapped our lips. Cecile’s hot breath crossed over my lips. My breath also went to Cecile.

    I could see Cecile’s eyes widen. Since there was no discomfort mixed in… I judged it was okay to continue.

    Holding her lips with mine, I licked her lips with my tongue. Cecile’s mouth began to glisten with my saliva. When I inserted my tongue into her parted lips, Cecile’s body twitched.

    Contrary to my thought that she might dislike it, Cecile extended her tongue. Following my inexperienced lead, she tapped my tongue. Seeing this, my tension eased.

    She doesn’t… dislike it.

    Wrapping around Cecile’s tongue, licking it, and sucking it lightly, Cecile, true to her quick-learning nature, skillfully followed suit. It didn’t take long for the room that had been filled with the sound of shy kisses to be filled with vulgar wet sounds and the heat of mixing tongues.

    We explored each other’s tongues and exchanged sweet saliva. As if forgetting to breathe, Cecile exhaled with a pained face. When I briefly detached our faces, a long silver thread connected Cecile and me.

    “…You can breathe through your nose.”

    Cecile, who seemed to regret the separation, smiled brightly and brought her face close again. Once more, an intense kiss began. So intensely that I almost forgot what I originally intended to do.

    …Shamefully, I too seemed to be… somewhat excited. It can’t be helped, right? Cecile is… cute and pretty.

    When I came to my senses, Cecile’s hard erection was pressing against my lower abdomen. Startled, I detached our lips. Rough breaths were expelled from both Cecile’s and my mouth. Our mouths were glistening.

    Holding Cecile’s shoulders, I pulled back my waist and said.

    “…You should be able to do it now, right?”

    “Could we… not… do it… a little more?”

    Cecile said, looking at me with hazy eyes. Suppressing the urge to comply, I shook my head. After all, we hadn’t entered the room to… just kiss.

    When I shook my head, Cecile nodded without protest. Though her gaze remained fixed on my lips.

    As if promised, Cecile lifted her dress. Revealing a stiffly erect penis. It throbbed up and down threateningly. The tip glistened with sticky, transparent liquid.

    Cecile, holding the shaft, opened her mouth.

    “Lady Asha… by the way, what was that we just did…?”

    I wiped my damp mouth with my clothes. Picking up the beaker I had placed on the floor, I replied.

    “…A ki, a kiss… that’s what it’s called.”

    Cecile naturally stroked the shaft while speaking. When her hand touched the liquid at the tip, there was a squelching sound.

    “I see… Cecile… felt something rise inside, and it felt… strange.”

    “I-I see…”

    Come to think of it, kissing of my own volition… might be a first. Thinking about it made me somewhat embarrassed. Wondering if I had done something strange… but I should be glad that I achieved my intended purpose…

    However, Cecile couldn’t ejaculate. It wasn’t that her erection had subsided. She just panted with hot breaths, but perhaps due to insufficient stimulation, she couldn’t release.

    …After looking at Cecile’s face, with her breath heaving in and out, I moved closer. To help at least a little… like I had helped her get an erection. Since I couldn’t touch her, shouldn’t I at least… help with this?

    After all, Cecile is… giving her semen for me.

    Then, Cecile looked at me with cloudy eyes.

    “Lady… Asha?”

    “I’ll… give you a kiss. When you feel like it’s coming… tell me. Oh, a-and don’t kiss just anyone… o-okay?”

    “I understand!”

    As if she understood well, she bloomed a flower-like smile on her reddened face. Swallowing the pooled saliva… I kissed Cecile once more.

    …This time, it was accompanied by squelching sounds. I deliberately ignored the heat rising from below.

    When kissing, my mind also became hazy. Cecile, who had awkwardly mixed our tongues before… now skillfully accepted my tongue, beyond that… she entwined with me as if she never wanted to let go.

    I was startled by her slightly aggressive demeanor… but focused again while looking at her cute face. One hand holding Cecile’s clothes and the other holding the beaker.

    Amidst the mindless smooching and kissing, a sweet scent began to rise. Now I know why this scent comes and where it comes from. I couldn’t help but know.

    …I’d be a fool not to know at this point. I’m not that stupid. Then, it means Cecile is about to ejaculate…

    With a “Puha—” sound of breath, I detached our faces. Cecile’s face was… a bit of a mess. It seemed due to simultaneously tasting the pleasure rising from below and the floating pleasure from kissing.

    Leaving that, still cute face behind.

    I crouched on the cold floor and brought the beaker in front of Cecile’s rod. The sight of the tip of her erect penis throbbing in front of my eyes was… quite threatening. In a moment, white semen began to pour into the beaker.

    Knowing it would come strongly, I held it firmly. With “thunk, thump!” sounds hitting the beaker, it began to fill up little by little. I always thought… It was an unusual amount of ejaculate, but… today, for some reason, the ejaculation lasted a bit longer.

    Cecile, who had poured out her semen to the extent that “gushing out” would be an appropriate expression, exhaled a heated breath. To avoid having the remaining semen sprayed on my face like last time, which would show a lack of learning ability, I calmly waited until Cecile’s penis calmed down.

    Honestly, it was a bit… heavy.

    As expected, the remaining semen made a “slap spurt dropyu” sound as it built layers in the beaker.

    …No chance of that this time.

    After placing the full beaker on the floor for a moment, I approached Cecile. I wiped her mouth, which was damp with saliva, with her clothes and adjusted her attire.

    And… lastly, I didn’t forget to praise her while stroking her head.

    “…Thank you. For fulfilling my request.”

    “I’m always okay with Lady Asha’s requests!”

    Somehow… I felt like I might have done something terrible, but… since Cecile liked it too… it’s probably okay, right? I was worried about what if she demanded something in return this time too, but… seemingly satisfied with the kiss, Cecile didn’t say anything more.

    She might have forgotten.

    After sending Cecile, who had calmed her penis, back first, I also caught my breath a little before leaving the room. With a beaker full of whitish semen in both hands.

    When our eyes met in the workshop, Veronica alternately looked at me and the beaker before reddening. Even though I know it’s unavoidable…

    What’s embarrassing is still embarrassing.

    After sealing it well and placing it in the preservation box… I left the place. Although I had intended to start research right away, it didn’t seem possible to do anything in the same workshop as Veronica or Cecile right now.

    Fatigue was also setting in.

    Thus, when I, who had fallen asleep on the bed, opened my eyes, it was the following morning. Before I could even think that I had skipped dinner entirely, Cecile, who had gotten up while rubbing her eyes, bumped her lips against mine.

    As I looked at her with a blank face, Cecile smiled brightly with a drowsy face. Over her shoulder, I could see Veronica’s blank face. Soon, it began to fill with questions.

    She began to look at me as if demanding an explanation.

     

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