A night filled with starlight.

    The appearance of my homeroom teacher was beautiful.

    A busty slut with only a black choker around her neck.

    She was my exclusive slave.

    Yoo Seoyoung, on her knees, took my cock deeply into her mouth. A greedy motion swallowing the glans. With warmth, my cock felt even more powerful inside her mouth.

    “Chuweop… Uu… Ubu…”

    Is size the issue?

    She groaned slightly, as if feeling nauseous.

    Nevertheless, she seemed to be enduring better than before, cutely widening her throat. She arched her waist.

    “Uuup…”

    “Since I’m educating your mouth, suck it well.”

    She agreed with a slightly seasoned expression.

    Forcing the glans deep into her esophagus, widening her throat.

    Little by little, as her throat relaxed, it felt like it was changing to fit the shape of my cock.

    “Uuup…”

    Is this practice?

    Even though my cock reached the back of her throat, she tried her best to smile through the redness.

    It was admirable.

    She was in a very embarrassing position right now.

    Kneeling with her armpits exposed.

    And because of my lower body, she couldn’t escape being pressed against the wall. It was a situation where she was being violated against the wall like a masturbation device.

    “You’re beautiful, teacher.”

    “Uuup…”

    I closed my eyes and tightened my throat. As she seemed to be slightly suffocating, I wiped away the tears streaming down her face.

    -Tsueup…

    “Phew.”

    As I pulled out my cock, her expression melted. Her smudged makeup ran black. From the corner of her mouth, a mixture of saliva and semen dripped down.

    “How was it?”

    I wiped away her tears and saliva while touching her cheek.

    If she wanted to say the safe word, it was an indirect expression to say it now.

    But Yoo Seoyoung confessed to me sincerely.

    “I like it, Master.”

    Although I was clearly abusing her, a slightly emotional feeling welled up in me. How much did I want to hear those words. I replied.

    “I do too.”

    “Uuup…”

    I pushed my cock deeply as a sign of my love.

    Yoo Seoyoung was on the verge of losing consciousness. Through her closed eyes, I could see her slightly rolling pupils.

    With a distressed expression, she furrowed her eyebrows, and her clenched hands were desperately trying to go down.

    -Swoosh.

    After pulling my cock out of her mouth, I looked up at her.

    “Uuuup…!”

    I slowly inserted my cock. I could feel the glans entering her throat.

    ‘It must hurt.’

    As a human, there was no way this wouldn’t be agonizing.

    Even if there was no feeling of suffocation or nausea, putting this size and thickness into her throat would inevitably cause pain.

    ‘Yet, I will never say the safe word.’

    Was it guilt?

    Or was it fulfilling my desire?

    Either way, it was adorable.

    “Uuuuuup!”

    She screamed and cried.

    I pulled out my cock again.

    “Phew… Heok… Heo…”

    Half out of breath, she breathed heavily. Her brown wavy hair stuck to her cheeks. She looked at me pitifully and said.

    “I’m sorry… Master… I’m not good at this…”

    “It’s okay. Keep trying.”

    She smiled slightly as she approached. A mixture of tears and laughter on her face. She opened her mouth – taking my cock all the way to the back of her throat.

    “Uuup…”

    The glans reached the back of her throat. She stayed in that position for a few seconds before pulling my cock out again.

    With cum dripping from her mouth, she said.

    “Ah… It’s big.”

    Not because it’s good to be big, but with a resentful look. She was so cute that I ended up stroking her hair and literally burying my cock in her throat.

    “Ooh… ooh… ooh…”

    “It’s rice, so endure.”

    She gritted her teeth and exerted the strength of her jaw. It hurt a little as her teeth touched, but it didn’t matter.

    Grabbing the back of her head, he thrust like a masturbation tool. He restrained himself a bit because he didn’t want to see Yoo Seoyoung vomit.

    But still, he felt good.

    He pushed his penis as if her throat were a uterus.

    -Squelch. Squelch. Squelch…

    The obscene fluids in her mouth flowed out each time his penis passed through.

    -Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.

    He couldn’t bear it anymore.

    As if her throat was a uterus, he piston-thrusted to impregnate her – a rush of pleasure overwhelmed him.

    “Haah, it’s coming.”

    “Ooh…”

    He stood up from the chair and ejaculated.

    “Huuh…”

    His semen gushed out as white as urine. The ejaculated sperm splattered and made a mess in her mouth.

    “Haah…”

    His mind went blank.

    Yoo Seoyoung’s hands wandered aimlessly, unable to find a place to go, and then returned to the back of his head.

    Slowly, he pulled his penis out of her bright red lips.

    “Suck… ah…”

    “Ah, try it.”

    She opened her mouth with a half-melted expression.

    -Splatter.

    I sat on the student chair and looked at Yoo Seoyoung.

    With a shameful posture of kneeling with armpits visible, she had no clothes except for a collar. The bitch who was looking at me with a slightly tired expression –

    Truly,

    She was beautiful.

    “Open your mouth.”

    When she opened her mouth with a happy expression,

    The white mixture of saliva and semen pooled like a bowl.

    “Swallow… please… Master… me…”

    “You did well.”

    Again, his penis began to stand.

    “Now, swallow.”

    “Ooh…”

    She closed her lips and swallowed the mixture of semen and saliva. Then she opened her mouth again – showing that she had swallowed it all.

    “Haah… me…”

    “Come here.”

    She crawled to me on all fours.

    “Did I do well, Master?”

    “Yes.”

    With her naked body, she stroked my legs with her brown wavy hair. When I caressed her, she smiled the happiest smile in the world.

    “Come here.”

    “Huuh… yes…”

    She seemed unable to get up because her legs were weak. I lifted her onto my knees.

    “You’re my bitch. Got it?”

    “Yes…”

    Her face was red and swollen. The slightly embarrassed look in her eyes was charming. With a smile, she took a piece of chocolate in her mouth.

    “I like it.”

    “…Me too.”

    “Master.”

    She handed me the chocolate with her lips. We stayed like that for a long time.

    It was the third kiss.

    Until we were satisfied. We explored each other’s lips, over and over again.

    It was a good night.

    .

    .

    .

    “Haah…”

    She leaned against me after the play was over. Tonight was a bright night, so we both put chairs by the window and looked up at the sky.

    I asked her.

    “Do you know the constellations?”

    “No.”

    She buried her face in my chest. Because the student chair was too small – she looked more like a student and I looked like an adult.

    “Why don’t you know that either?”

    “I’m an English teacher. Not a science teacher.”

    Yoo Seoyoung grumbled slightly annoyed.

    We looked into each other’s eyes. Her eyes were slightly annoyed, but it didn’t diminish her charm.

    Without saying who would do it first, we kissed.

    Sticky. Long, we kissed.

    “Chuup, haah…”

    Tongue and tongue.

    Lips and lips.

    Slightly touching teeth.

    “…It’s nice.”

    “Yeah.”

    She murmured with a slightly blushing face. It was clear that she knew she was embarrassed.

    “Teacher, do you know what’s good on a day like this?”

    “What?”

    “Don’t you crave beer on a day like this?”

    “Yeah.”

    She said. Her eyebrows were furrowed in a real angry look. Her lips twitched in a pout, sulky, and sullen.

    “Such a cocky bitch.”

    Not long after the class ended, she was wearing only her underwear and a blouse, exposing her naked body.

    With a choker around her neck, she looked even more charming.

    “No. I kneeled for a year. I can drink.”

    “This is a school.”

    I took out two cans of beer from my bag.

    “So, you’re not going to drink?”

    “Sigh…”

    Yoo Seoyoung took the beer. We chuckled and smiled at each other.

    “Oh, don’t open it here.”

    “Why? Do you have something else to show?”

    “What do you think this is?”

    “A… key?”

    She mumbled as she looked at the key in my hand.

    Wow. Maybe it was because she had passed the civil service exam, her head was sharp.

    I gently stroked her brown waves and complimented her.

    “That’s a response even an elementary student could give.”

    “What about a soccer player?”

    Once again, she made a joke about soccer players like a bitch.

    It was a joke at a puppy level, but it was hard to hold back the laughter that burst out due to the atmosphere.

    ‘Phew…’

    I desperately held back my laughter because I felt like my dignity as a master would be compromised if I laughed. Yoo Seoyoung looked at me as if she found my expression amusing.

    I said.

    “This is the rooftop key.”

    She widened her eyes in surprise. Yoo Seoyoung said.

    The next words that came out of her mouth were…

    “What’s your identity? Are you a reincarnator?”

    In that moment, my heart stopped for a different reason. Under the stars. All moments froze, and time stood still…

    I said,

    “No, I’m not.”

    Her lips curved up slightly. A face that desperately tried to hold back laughter. She bit her lip and frowned as if it was humiliating, but she couldn’t hide the laughing eyes.

    “Hmph…”

    What can I do.

    Even though I said no.

    This moment was so good that it was unbearable.

    “I feel the same way.”

    We couldn’t hold back our laughter and laughed like crazy. A slightly crazy feeling bubbling up from our stomachs.

    Whether it was the face that was funny,

    Or the tone that was funny,

    Or the content that was funny.

    Or maybe it was the alcohol.

    It seemed like there would never be a lack of laughter between us.

    “So, what’s the first kiss of this lifetime?”

    “Well, it’s this lifetime, not the previous one, right?”

    She giggled while saying that. Unable to resist the blooming smile on her face, I kissed her.

    “Mwah…hmm…nice.”

    “Me too. Oh, bring a chair with you.”

    She looked at me with a coquettish smile as if to say it wasn’t enough.

    “What kind of play are we going to do this time?”

    “Just…”

    We each carried a chair and went up to the rooftop.

    A green door.

    Was it trying to seal the sky? I forced open the overly heavy rooftop door.

    “Wow.”

    Countless stars.

    White flowers filled the night sky.

    Somewhere, lights sent from a very distant place

    pierced through the smog and rain to reach the Earth.

    The Milky Way.

    Starlight.

    Blessings that washed away even some sadness fell like rain.

    We couldn’t help but be in awe of that spectacle.

    “Isn’t it beautiful?”

    “It is.”

    We placed the chairs in a good spot. They were slightly uncomfortable chairs, but it didn’t matter.

    Lovers.

    Stars.

    Beautiful weather and beer.

    What more could we ask for.

    We both opened the beer cans without hesitation. -Crack. The pleasant sound of the foam rising.

    “Cheers?”

    “You…”

    Yoo Seoyoung glared at me fiercely.

    But she never said she didn’t like it.

    “Let me say it again, I’m not a minor.”

    “I’m a student, and you’re a teacher.”

    “I said it the other way around.”

    As I spoke with a smile, Yoo Seoyoung was surprised, then shyly avoided my gaze with a blush on her face.

    It was clear that she was embarrassed and flustered after speaking and her lips curved up in embarrassment.

    Under the starlight filling the sky, there were tall buildings. Perhaps they were working overtime. It must have been sad from their perspective, but to us, it was beautiful.

    She took a sip of beer and started talking.

    “You know, I used to really dislike teachers.”

    “Really? I thought you’d like them. You can hit the kids, after all.”

    I said it jokingly, but she didn’t take it as a joke. That fact was slightly scary.

    “Well, I actually liked that too. What job in this world allows you to hit kids younger than you and still get a monthly salary?”

    You really are a sadist.

    “Isn’t it the same for employees at SM Bar?”

    “Well, those employees don’t take civil service exams, Seonghyun.”

    We took a sip of beer.

    Under the brilliant spring sky, a refreshing sensation flowed through my spine. Yuseoyoung let out a long and comfortable sigh.

    “Ah…”

    “Do you feel alive?”

    Yuseoyoung nodded.

    We stayed like that for a while. We kissed a few times. It was our first time today, but each time the kiss ended, she would slightly raise the corners of her mouth. It was really nice.

    “Oh, Seonghyun.”

    “What is it?”

    “I think I remember the second rule.”

    “What is it?”

    “Well…”

    She hesitated slightly.

    “When we play, I hope there’s no one else around.”

    Now, she had the courage to be loved.

    That’s how it sounded to me.

    As I gazed at Yuseoyoung as if she were precious, she blushed and pouted. She looked like she was about to hit me.

    “Do you want to die? I’m older than you!”

    She lazily tried to hit me. But my reaction was faster.

    “Of course. There are no slaves other than teachers.”

    “What?”

    Her face turned red.

    It seemed like she was trying to say that she didn’t mean it that way, but it wasn’t important.

    I gently kissed her cheek and forehead. A kiss on the forehead. It wasn’t intense or passionate, but her face bloomed like a flower.

    Like watering a dry plant.

    Like fresh leaves expressing joy with their whole bodies.

    The happiness that would never come again was evident in her expression.

    “The corners of your mouth are rising.”

    “It’s not like that.”

    She gave me a mischievous look and touched my pocket.

    “You too, record it.”

    “…”

    “It’s the second rule.”

    “Ah… okay.”

    Looking at the fading stars, I took out my phone.

    When I pressed the record button, a beep sounded. Yuseoyoung cleared her throat and said,

    “Follow along. I, Baek Seonghyun, swear to Yuseoyoung.”

    There were slight traces of tears, but she seemed to not want to show it because she was too happy.

    There was greed in her words.

    Childlike greed. The inability to bear high expectations.

    It was endearing.

    “Master Baek Seonghyun. Swears to ‘slave’ Yuseoyoung.”

    “Hey.”

    “Why?”

    “Do it properly.”

    “As long as the intention is the same, isn’t that enough? Why. I don’t want to be your slave?”

    “Ah…”

    She sighed and continued as if she had no choice.

    “Baek Seonghyun will not use other people when playing.”

    “Hah.”

    “Are you laughing?”

    She was cute.

    Not ‘interfering with others’ and ‘not using others.’

    Although the tone was similar, it was essentially a non-exclusive agreement.

    The anticipation that if she spoke quickly, I would agree, was too good.

    She was cute.

    Approaching her, I whispered in her ear.

    “Teacher. Listen well.”

    “Gyah! Haha! It tickles! You’re not taking what I said seriously…”

    Where are you trying to run off to?

    Laughing, she tried to escape, but I forcibly hugged her. Yuseoyoung gave up running away with a strange noise.

    ‘Let’s play a little prank.’

    Just like she did earlier.

    I added a very romantic word.

    “In this life, Yoo Seoyoung is the ‘only’ slave of Baek Seonghyun.”

    She wore a smile prettier than spring.

    “In this life, Baek Seonghyun is the ‘only’ master of Yoo Seoyoung.”

    In truth, it was a word spat out to praise her.

    But as I spat it out, the sound of my heartbeat echoed loudly. Not from her chest, but from mine.

    “This is a contract agreed upon by both Baek Seonghyun and Yoo Seoyoung.”

    Under the bright starlight, she looked surprised as she pondered over my words.

    ‘One of the best things about BDSM…’

    Is being able to say “I love you” multiple times.

    Being your master,

    You being my slave,

    It just means I love you that much.

    We can confirm our love for each other many times.

    If I make a mistake, I’ll be forgiven as punishment,

    If I do well, I’ll receive a sweet reward.

    “Ah…”

    The scenery from the school rooftop.

    High-rise buildings tinted in orange,

    Cars running on the road.

    The person I love.

    Starlight dripped from the corners of Yoo Seoyoung’s eyes.

    “Are you okay? Even if I’m your only slave.”

    “If the teacher is stolen from you, that’s NTR, right? Do you like that?”

    “I didn’t mean it like that. Fool.”

    “I feel the same way.”

    She and I stayed still like that for a long time.

    Just holding hands and looking at the stars was enough to make this time worthwhile.

    At that moment.

    “Seonghyun.”

    She called my name. It might become a bad habit if she keeps calling my name, but I didn’t mind.

    “Kiss me.”

    Under the white stars.

    Our tongues intertwined. We didn’t know the techniques or how to relax,

    But we were in love.

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