episode_0044

She was dressed in light pink pajamas, adorned with white cloud patterns.

But beneath those scraps of cloth, nothing else that should have been there existed.

Clank! The moment Cheon Soyul closed the front door, she quickly tossed off her pajamas. And beneath them, only stark white nudity remained.

She had come down to the boys’ third floor without wearing any underwear.

My jaw dropped halfway open in bewilderment as I stared at her, but as if she no longer felt shame from having seen each other so much, Cheon Soyul approached me directly, with powerful, long strides.

And after taking a short breath, she shoved me with both arms!

“Uhn.”

She pushed me, making me fall straight onto the bed behind me. Just as my lower back began to ache slightly from the sudden collapse, Cheon Soyul climbed onto my thighs and embraced me.

I blinked. Cheon Soyul blinked too. But my blinking signaled bewilderment, while hers was a gaze holding eye contact.

Having expressed her affection by slowly blinking a couple of times, Cheon Soyul immediately attempted something bolder.

She lowered her posture deeper, resting her bare chest almost on my solar plexus, and shoved her head under my chin.

Then she rubbed herself against me.

“……?”

I stared blankly, a question mark forming in my mind. It was because Cheon Soyul, clinging tightly to me, began to continuously rub her forehead against my neck and collarbone.

“Hnnnng…” she even hummed with a seductive nasal sound.

It was a rather cute and adorable display of skinship, like a child clinging to its parents.

…If only she hadn’t been completely naked, not wearing a single thread. That would certainly be the case.

Cheon Soyul rubbed her head back and forth, up and down, as if a cat were marking its territory with pheromones. Did she think I was her property?

Dumbfounded, I let out a short, hollow laugh and firmly grasped her cheek.

I scoffed a remark at her, her face slightly scrunched.

“Didn’t you tell the playboy to get lost once?”

“……”

At that, Cheon Soyul raised an eyebrow, then lifted her head and began to glare at me intently.

She frowned for a moment, as if contemplating my fate, then sighed dejectedly, as if giving up on me.

“Yes, yes. I made you into such a playboy. What can I do? This is the karma of a devoted wife, I suppose.”

Having finished speaking, she mumbled with her lips for a moment, then leaned her face closer to me. Close enough for our noses to touch.

She subtly closed her eyes, and it was impossible not to know what signal she was giving.

I chuckled and gave her a light peck. Smack, the sound of bare skin meeting echoed.

But was that not enough?

“……Mmm.”

Cheon Soyul, with a rather unsatisfied expression, grabbed the back of my head and pulled me closer, simultaneously beginning to kiss me more passionately, with her tongue.

Naturally, my member couldn’t help but harden…

Of course, Cheon Soyul, who was on top of my stomach, had no reason not to feel it.

She paused for a moment, made an unreadable expression, then brazenly, as if unaware, reached out and began gently stroking my member.

I burst into outright laughter.

“You’ve truly become a pervert.”

“……You’re not one to talk, you know.”

“Alright, alright. Come here.”

I gestured to Cheon Soyul.

She hesitated for a moment, then, with a flushed face, leaned her body closer to me.

As both of our breaths naturally grew ragged, we continued our wild kissing and foreplay with our navels pressed together.

Cheon Soyul’s right hand stroked my shaft, while my fingers gently explored her intimate area. A playful touch.

Even without words, I felt like I was beginning to understand what she wanted.

“……Mmm, hngh…”

A sensual moan escaped Cheon Soyul’s slightly parted lips.

Her hazy gaze never strayed, fixed solely on me.

Though it was a lot, it wasn’t entirely unwelcome, that loving gaze, and I let out a hearty, good-natured laugh. Cheon Soyul’s eyes twitched as she glared at me, and I softly spoke.

“Didn’t you say you don’t like me?”

“……I don’t like a playboy like you.”

Cheon Soyul retorted instinctively, and I, in a teasing tone, pointed out her attitude.

“But love is practically dripping from your eyes.”

“Do you think it’s just me? When we’re intimate, hngh, you look at me with those same eyes…?”

That was Miss Soyul, who couldn’t give up arguing back fiercely, even while gasping with heated breaths to endure my foreplay.

The unfortunate part was that I couldn’t entirely deny her words.

‘Indeed, we’ve done too much together for feelings not to develop.’

I nodded, feigning resignation, thinking there was nothing I could do.

The years have passed, and not only have we been through a lot, but we’ve also spent at least five nights together recently.

Furthermore, aren’t feelings between a man and a woman always 100% pure romantic love?

To use an analogy, it’s like an alloy mixed with various impurities. An overly complex love, a strong affection signifying closeness between friends…

That was precisely the nature of Cheon Soyul’s and my relationship.

More than friends, less than lovers. Something like that.

So even if, nominally, our relationship was just an ordinary partnership, perhaps that’s why she got jealous like this.

Even I didn’t want to imagine Cheon Soyul sharing a bed with another man.

In other words, possessiveness. She wanted me, and I wanted her. The desire to bind each other has been a root cause of conflict between men and women since ancient times.

But was it because my opponent was Cheon Soyul?

Her jealousy didn’t bother me in the slightest.

No? Rather, it pleased me.

Knowing that she held me so deeply in her heart.

It didn’t matter if it wasn’t romantic love.

After all, Cheon Soyul’s and my relationship would probably continue for a long time, even if it wasn’t romantic.

If it’s a relationship where we can’t be apart even if we hate each other… then it would be better to elevate the other’s jealousy into a source of superiority.

‘I can’t take it anymore.’

At that point, I stopped pressing down on Cheon Soyul’s pubic mound.

She immediately paused, then looked down at me with a pout, as if it wasn’t enough.

Of course, I had no intention of stopping there. With a silent smirk, I firmly grasped both sides of her waist.

Cheon Soyul made a severely flustered expression.

“……Huh, huh?”

Perhaps she was scared by her body lifting slightly from my strength. She instinctively tried to stop me by grabbing my wrist, but I had no intention of holding back.

I lifted the light body of the young mage and moved her above my own.

“Ehh.”

Cheon Soyul’s golden gaze met my eyes, which were far below her.

Directly.

Her complexion turned stark white as she quickly realized her position.

“Hey, hey…?!”

She called out to me in a voice of pure shock, and I burst into outright laughter.

As the reaction was exactly as I’d expected… there was indeed a thrill in surprising her.

In other words, at this moment, Cheon Soyul was practically perched directly above my face.

Her knees were on the bed, but her thighs were draped over my shoulders.

Most importantly, the core of this position was that Cheon Soyul’s cleft, which was still dripping with wetness from my brief foreplay, was right before my eyes.

Even though we’d been intimate several times, could she not have developed immunity to such a position?

“No, no, no, get me down, get me down! Let go, seriously, h-heh, you idiot…!”

Cheon Soyul waved her hands frantically in a desperate voice I’d never heard from her before, and at the same time, tried to cover her face with both arms.

It seemed she didn’t want to show her face, which was now flushed crimson with shame…

Let’s not mention that from this angle, her expression was unavoidable. A white lie, or rather, silence.

I simply narrowed my eyes slightly and inserted my arms between Cheon Soyul’s thighs.

“……H-hik?!”

Holding her tightly as she let out a sharp shriek, I moved my tongue. While Cheon Soyul was flustered by this new sensation—

A lick.

I lightly touched and tasted the transparent fluid coating her intimate core.

“Uhhk──?!”

Immediately, Cheon Soyul’s eyes rolled back dangerously, and she instinctively reached out and grabbed a fistful of my hair.

It seemed to be a struggle to grasp onto something for support, as her legs gave out for a moment.

Cheon Soyul panted heavily and looked down at me with unfocused eyes. Her head wobbled.

“H-huh, just now, something, something really strange, touched me down there…”

Her voice faded. It grew softer, until she finally confirmed what had touched her most secret place.

“……Ah…?”

Her eyes widened considerably.

Her expression was as if her brain had momentarily shut down.

Even in that state, she desperately tried to piece together what had happened. What had occurred, what had touched her.

That is, she soon realized that I had put my tongue between her legs.

“……Eh.”

A brief silence.

Cheon Soyul blinked.

Slurp!

And I, ignoring her reaction, continued the foreplay with my tongue. It’s a secret that I deliberately made the smacking sound louder.

And so, at the next moment that came after the wait.

Cheon Soyul short-circuited.

“Eh, ehh, eeeuh? Ungh? Hehngh…?!”

Oh dear, I hadn’t been ‘using’ her for long.

Nor had I been rough.

*****

“Huu, hoo, hngh, uhngh…”

Almost on the verge of tears, with a gurgling sound, Cheon Soyul pressed my head down firmly.

She wasn’t struggling anymore, but she couldn’t let go of my head.

Meanwhile, I could feel her waist losing strength. The arms holding me also periodically convulsed…

Her beautiful golden eyes had long since unfocused in pleasure.

Feeling an indescribably profound sense of satisfaction, I tightened my grip on her thighs.

And then I inserted my tongue deeper. I had no intention of merely skimming the surface anymore.

Through the long foreplay, Cheon Soyul’s intimate area was more receptive than ever to receiving ‘something.’

Whether it was a finger, a man’s member, or even a tongue, it wouldn’t make much difference.

I buried my face deeper between Cheon Soyul’s legs, and she couldn’t withstand the sensation of my tongue inside her and came.

“Hiccup…?!”

She closed her eyes tightly and half-extended her legs. This time, both of her arms also stiffened rigidly, letting go of my hair.

With a wanton, unfocused expression, her trembling lips also parted with a “Huuuugh…”

Soon, her stiff body limply slumped. Down.

Squirt, squirt!

My face was drenched with the transparent fluid she expelled, and of course, my mouth, which was closest to her intimate area, was no exception.

Even after the convulsions ended, the fluid continued to flow. To slightly exaggerate, the lubricant streamed out as if it were almost the day of her first experience.

Cheon Soyul, drained of strength, collapsed, almost embracing me.

Her stomach rested on my forehead, her petite breasts on the crown of my head.

And with both arms, she completely enveloped everything above my neck, feebly trembling. I had sent her off in spectacular fashion.

“……Ugh, muh, hngh.”

Even collapsed like that, her body twitched! Intermittently trembling, it seemed she had experienced truly incredible pleasure.

‘I’m nearing my limit too.’

Regrettably, I didn’t think I could be sweet enough to let a woman rest after collapsing from foreplay.

I firmly gripped Cheon Soyul’s waist again, which lay limply on my body.

“Sorry, I’ll just be a moment.”

“……Ughk?!”

Cheon Soyul, who had let her guard down, let out a pathetically weak voice, and I chose to interpret her cute expression purely as ‘seduction.’

At least in this state, I didn’t have time to praise her cuteness.

Thud!

This time, I properly laid her down beneath me. Holding both of her wrists with one hand, I pulled down my pants and grabbed my member.

“……W-wait.”

At that point, Cheon Soyul seemed to realize what I was about to do and hastily tried to stop me.

But at this moment, I didn’t have the composure to heed such a timeout.

I had endured enough. Just because she’d come once, was she panting like she was about to pass out?

Should I just take care of it myself with my hand, after being all pent up while sending her off?

‘No way.’

I twisted my lips into a fierce smirk. Cheon Soyul hiccuped, and I parted my lips before she could add anything more.

“You asked me to do it inside. You said it yourself.”

“Hy-Hyunjin, I-I really can’t right now—!”

“……Just try saying otherwise later. You’ll die.”

Silencing her lips with my own, I thrust my member directly into her cleft. Since I’d already sent her off once, she was thoroughly wet, so there was nothing to hinder me.

Thrust!

Insertion successful.

And then…

“……H-hik, uhngh?!”

Zap, zzzzt!

Cheon Soyul, with her eyes rolled back, experienced her second climax.

Achieving a new personal best with brilliant sparks.

*****

“You were jealous of Ayun, so you just came here without even a word? How cute.”

“……Sh-shut up…”

“I knew you liked me a lot, but I didn’t know it was this much. To the point of asking me to cum inside you first—”

“Just, shut, your mouth…!”

Smack!

Cheon Soyul punched me in the face with a tightly clenched fist. While most places don’t hurt when hit, my face still stings a bit, it seems.

But I wasn’t displeased. I placed my palm over my aching face and let out an obvious scoff at her. Pfft.

“……Y-you!”

She flared up for a moment and raised her hand again, but she had no more strength to exert, so she sighed and lay back down.

Still naked, she cuddled into me, a gloomy expression on her face.

And then she mumbled a phrase that had become her habit, an extremely unreliable one.

“I don’t like someone like you…”

I nodded repeatedly, with an ‘I know everything’ expression.

Alright, alright. You don’t like me.

I turned over to face Cheon Soyul and patted the crown of her head a couple of times.

Moreover, Cheon Soyul, despite making a prim expression, didn’t refuse my touch.

My lips twitching, I pulled her deep into my embrace, and Cheon Soyul curled her body into a ball to make it easier to hold her.

A brief silence followed.

“Hey, by the way.”

I casually threw out a question that had just occurred to me.

“Today’s a safe day for you, right?”

I glanced down at Cheon Soyul, and she tilted her head slightly to look up at me in response.

Cheon Soyul, who had been pressing her lips together and staring at me with an unreadable gaze, smirked.

“Well, what do you think?”

“……What?”

I suddenly felt a shiver down my spine.

My mind went blank in sync.

And Cheon Soyul, after a pause of exactly five seconds, dropped her expression and patted my back.

“Just kidding.”

My racing pulse returned to normal in an instant.

I glared at Cheon Soyul with wide eyes.

“This girl, seriously.”

“Don’t be mad. It’s just a joke.”

She smiled brightly and calmed me down. And I wasn’t upright enough to get angry at a girl’s smiling face.

My hand on my forehead, I sighed deeply and glared at her disapprovingly.

“Let’s be careful… What if you suddenly get pregnant…?”

And at my thoughtlessly mumbled words, Cheon Soyul narrowed her eyes with an inscrutable, subtle expression.

Soon, she asked with a serious face.

“Should I give birth to a child for you?”

“……?”

I stared with a question mark.

And I asked back.

“What?”

I let out a thoroughly bewildered voice, staring at Cheon Soyul. Blinking, blinking. My eyelids repeatedly opening and closing.

Cheon Soyul, as if trying to look away nonchalantly, mumbled in a vague tone.

“No. Well. Are you and I, well, strangers? Close friends like us kiss and have sex like this, ahem, ahem. I just thought, if you wanted, I could give birth to a child for you…?”

“……” “……” “……”

“……Sorry, even I think that was complete nonsense.”

Good that you know.

“Get up, let’s have one more round and then sleep.”

I pulled back the covers and rolled her over and laid her down. Cheon Soyul had a dumbfounded expression for a moment, then softly let out a sultry smile.

“Right, if you had just come a few times and immediately passed out after saying you did it with Ayun yesterday, I would’ve really sulked. It’s a good thing you’re observant, isn’t it?”

“Your jealousy lasts a long time. The girl who was frantically begging me to stop and saying she’d had enough after just a few times talks a big game.”

“……Who’s fabricating things? Want to test that again, you bunny?”

Cheon Soyul roughly tugged on my hair and pressed her lips against mine, and I forcibly spread her legs and thrust my member forward.

The night is long. It seemed we still had plenty of time to enjoy each other’s bodies.