Mana Recovery (2)

“Hah, fine.”

Regardless of what Shin-woo truly felt, he had a point.

I lay on the bed and spread my legs slightly in an M-shape.

But Shin-woo just stood there.

“What are you doing?”

“Suck me.”

“Fuck off.”

“Why not? Do it like before. We already kissed.”

“Haaah… No. Your dick is too big, it makes my jaw hurt, and the hair is annoying.”

“Can’t you just do it for a little bit? If it gets to be too much, just say so. We can start fucking then.”

“I said no. I’m not doing it, so if you’re not going to either, then just wash up and leave.”

And then, silence.

Who was more desperate here?

“Okay, I’m sorry. Then… can we try a different position?”

A swift surrender from Choi Shin-woo!

“Now what?”

“Doggy style. You know what that is, right? Get on your hands and knees.”

“You’re being a real pain in the ass.”

“I’ll make it good for you. Ah, the reason you take your clothes off before transforming is because they get in the way, right? There’s this combat suit that’s super tight-fitting but incredibly elastic. I’ll get you one.”

“Tsk, whatever.”

I knelt on the bed and leaned forward. Ah, this was a little embarrassing. Couldn’t he see everything?

The bed dipped heavily behind me. Shin-woo was there.

“Whoa, look at that ass.”

Porcelain-white skin, a dramatic curve where it met his hips.

A soft valley traced his spine down to his tailbone, and below it sat two large, full moons.

Between those two large moons were a single hole and a single mound. Touching one of them would probably get me smacked, so he gently caressed the mound instead.

It was already slick and soaking wet. He enjoyed the slickness for a moment before playfully sliding his ring and middle fingers inside.

“Ahk…”

I thought that since a dick much longer and thicker than two fingers had been inside, a couple of fingers would slide in easily.

But there was a surprising amount of pressure. A pressure that felt like a soft embrace.

Enjoying that pressure, he moved his fingers in and out, the tips beckoning up and down like someone calling a dog from a distance. When he slowly pulled his fingers out, a string of slick fluid stretched from his fingertips. Choi Shin-woo chuckled and pushed his fingers back in.

I was enjoy—no, feeling a new sensation. It was thinner and shorter than a dick, but the feeling of it moving inside my vagina was novel.

Just as I was enjoying—no, feeling the movement inside me, listening to the soft, wet sounds…

The fingers pulled out, and something blunt and warm touched my pussy.

Judging by his ragged breathing, it seemed he couldn’t hold back any longer.

“…I’m putting it in.”

Shin-woo grabbed my hips and thrust his dick inside.

“Ahk…”

It went in more smoothly than before.

Soon, his lower abdomen was slapping against my ass, and its elasticity pushed him back slightly.

“Whoa, this is insane…”

He held my waist and moved for a moment before suddenly picking up the pace.

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

“Hahng, haah, hat, heu, heu-eung…”

The feeling was strange. Lying face down, there was nothing in front of me. All I could feel were Shin-woo’s two hands on my hips, his dick plunging inside me, and his body rhythmically colliding with my ass.

Shin-woo gradually slowed down, then stopped.

He lay down on top of me, supporting himself with one hand on the bed while the other kneaded my breast.

Then he started moving his hips again.

It seemed harder to thrust powerfully while lying down, so his movements were gentler than before.

The wet, squelching sounds of his thrusts, and Shin-woo’s… ragged breaths.

“Haah… haah… haah…”

Squelch… squelch… squelch…

He gradually sped up, then stopped again.

He pressed his body closer against mine and covered my hand with his, interlacing our fingers.

Now, his breathing…

…was right next to my ear.

He started moving his hips again.

All I could hear was the sound of Shin-woo’s breathing.

“Haah… haah… haah… feels good…”

From the sound of it, he was on my right. I turned my head to the right, but my hair fell over my eyes, so I raised a hand to sweep it to the left.

And then I saw Shin-woo’s face.

His handsome face was flushed red.

His eyes were half-lidded and slightly unfocused. Beads of sweat dotted his skin.

Shin-woo stared blankly at my face, now revealed after I’d moved my hair.

He stopped his slow thrusts completely.

“Haah… haah… haah…”

Then, he suddenly nibbled my ear.

“Aht!”

I glared at him, and he just giggled.

“Sorry, I wanted to try it… You’re really… beautiful.”

He stared at me blankly for a moment, then his gaze fell to the nape of my neck. With my hair pushed aside, only a few stray strands remained.

He buried his face there, inhaling deeply and then exhaling. He raised his left hand and squeezed my right breast.

“S-hha… haa… S-hha… haa… S-hha… haa…”

Shin-woo’s breath tickled the nape of my neck.

Shin-woo’s hand gently kneaded my breast.

Shin-woo’s dick kept twitching, making its presence known even without any movement.

He stayed like that for a while before slowly starting to move his hips again.

He’d pull out slowly, then thrust his hips forward to drive deep inside.

“Hauk!”

He pulled back again, then drove in again. The pace quickened.

Squelch… squelch… squelch… squelch. squelch.

Frustrated by the lack of speed in this position, he sat up.

He grabbed my hips with both hands again and began to move his waist ferociously.

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

“Ngh, haah, haht, heut, hht…!”

He pulled his hips far back one last time and then slammed into me with a wet smack.

“Ahk!”

A jolt shot through my body, a vibration from deep inside my vagina that made my whole body tremble—

Spurt, gush, splat!

Shin-woo’s semen once again flowed inside my vagina.

“Heok… heok… heok…”

Listening to Shin-woo’s ragged breaths, I felt the gushing sensation of his semen pouring into me.

It was definitely less than before, but the slight viscosity and the warmth were the same.

As the semen spread inside me, a languid satisfaction spread through me as well.

“Haaah… haau… haau…”

As I lay there limply, soaked in a strange sense of satisfaction, Shin-woo slowly began to pull his dick out—

—but didn’t. Instead, he slammed into me hard one more time.

Schlorp!

“Haht!”

Thinking it was over, I had gone completely limp and let out a startled moan.

“Hey… what are… you doing.”

“One more… let’s go one more time…”

His voice was laced with exhaustion, but Shin-woo’s dick was still hard.

“Hah, fine… Haah… do whatever you want…”

He started moving his hips before I even finished my answer.

Soon, the warmth of the semen inside me transformed into a different, intangible warmth and was absorbed.

[Essense: 587/1240]

It’s definitely less Essense than before—

But I didn’t have the mental capacity to calculate exactly how much less.

“Haah, haeu… haah… haeu.”

Shin-woo, who had been moving his hips continuously, soon drove deep inside and stopped moving.

“Heuu…”

Shin-woo let out a small moan, his lower body trembling as he came.

Spurt! Splat!

He then slowly collapsed onto my body, catching himself with his arms on the bed before burying his nose in the nape of my neck again.

“Hoo… hoo… hoo… hoo…”

He panted heavily.

Then he pulled his dick out and collapsed onto the bed to my right.

He poked my arm.

“Ah, what now?”

“Like before, do that thing.”

He pointed to his own dick, which was covered in various fluids.

“What.”

“Don’t you need the semen? Clean me up.”

This bastard.

I was going to do it anyway, but now that he was acting like this, I didn’t want to.

…But Essense is precious.

I took Shin-woo’s slick, erect dick—the one that had just been churning wildly inside my vagina—into my mouth.

Slurp, sluuuurp.

As I sucked, Shin-woo’s limbs twitched, and he pulled his dick back slightly, letting out a moan.

“Ah, ahh-euuu…, ahk, ah, it hurts…”

…This time, I only took the head into my mouth and licked it lightly with my tongue.

“Ah, ahk, ah, it huuurts…”

Slurp!

One final suck made his body tremble violently.

“Ahk…”

Ding!

[Essense: 601/1250]

I slowly lay down next to Shin-woo. God, I’m exhausted.

But the gentle satisfaction spreading through my entire body turned the fatigue into a pleasant languor.

Shin-woo turned to face me.

He slipped his right arm under my neck to make an arm pillow and placed his left hand on my breast.

“…What is this?”

“How was it? It was good for me…” he whispered, his eyes half-open with a lazy smile. What’s with this guy?

“Let’s do it… again next time…. You’re going to need this continuously, right…? Call me when you need it again…”

“…You do remember I’m originally a guy, right?”

Shin-woo just chuckled at that and squeezed my breast.

“With these…? Ah, I’m sleepy…. I’m gonna sleep over…”

Then he closed his eyes and was out like a light. What the hell?

“Haaah…”

A sigh escaped me, but I was too tired to be bothered with anything.

I moved the hand from my breast to the side. It was too much trouble to get rid of the arm pillow…

My eyes slowly closed…

*

Rustle.

I opened my eyes at the feeling of something brushing past the back of my neck.

“Oh, you’re awake? Go back to sleep.”

Choi Shin-woo was sitting up. Being naked, his morning wood was hard to miss.

As if sensing my gaze, he smirked.

“One more round? Sorry, just kidding.”

He quickly changed his tune when I glared at him. It had to be a joke. After all that yesterday.

…It is a joke, right?

“Ah, it was a joke?”

“Huh? Well, it was, but if you want to go again, we can. I’m fine with more.”

This bastard.

I answered with a sigh and got up.

I sniffed the blanket. We did it on top of the blanket I’d laid out, so the bed itself should be fine, but the blanket… ah… the smell…

As I stood there dazed, sniffing blankly, Choi Shin-woo glanced at me nervously and quickly grabbed the blanket.

“I’ll take the blanket and wash it for you.”

He then hurriedly got dressed and stood at the door.

“I’m leaving. Call me again if you need me. Bye.”

Then he closed the door and left.

Hey, my blanket.

*

[Magic Power: 125]
[Essense: 601/1250]
[Mana: 152/1250]

My Essense was about half full.

It seemed to be about 200 per ejaculation, based on a normal amount. If the volume was smaller, the Essense gained was less, too.

My Magic Power had also increased by 3 in the meantime.

It seemed to be tied to the number of times he came. Just looking at my Magic Power growth, it was quite fast.

Wait, so if I keep getting filled up like this—

Ack!

I pushed the useless thoughts away.

Next was Mana.

My Mana had recovered a little. It seemed that as my body got used to the Magic Power, my Mana was starting to regenerate on its own.

It was only a small amount since this was right after my Awakening, but it would probably regenerate faster later on.

Still, there was a ton of advice out there saying it regenerated fucking slowly inside a gate.

Now that I’d checked everything, it was time to return to my original body—

Whoosh.

[Essense: 501/1250]
[Mana: 152/1250]

Hoo… my precious 100 Essense…

In terms of Mana, that was 500. Almost the equivalent of a low-grade mana potion. It cost 100 to transform, but 500 to change back. It was such a waste. But I couldn’t just stay transformed.

501 Essense was about 2500 Mana. The equivalent of four or five low-grade potions. How long would that last me?

For now, I should convert about 100 into Mana. Just to keep it reasonably full, considering natural regeneration.

As the Essense began to drain away, suddenly—

Ding!

[Skill ‘Essense Conversion’ has leveled up: Lv.1 > Lv.2]

Oh, what’s this?

[Essense: 401/1250]
[Mana: 657/1250]

My Essense decreased by 100, but my Mana increased by 505.

Could it be?

[Essense: 400/1250]
[Mana: 667/1250]

Just as I thought. The efficiency had doubled. Kyah, this is insane. This is why being an Awakener is worth it.

400 Essense meant 4000 Mana.

…For the time being, I was free.