First Climax #2
The question came from Adele, curled up inside my body. I answered by giving her ass a light pat. She squirmed a little, then spoke again.
“The place you’re touching right now is my butt, Mister Jihyeok…”
Butt. Was it because the word came from Adele’s mouth? It sounded strangely cute.
“I know. That’s why I’m patting it.”
“Are you a pervert?”
“Probably.”
“…Mister Jihyeok.”
“Yes?”
“Do you love me?”
“I love you.”
“Me too…”
I had no idea why she kept making it impossible for me to hold back. At this rate, we’d just have to start all over again. The moment my arm around her shoulder tightened, she called my name once more.
“Mister Jihyeok.”
“Yes?”
“You can’t sleep… You have to stay up all night talking with me…”
“Body talk?”
She bit my chest in response. I frowned, rested my chin on the crown of her head, and moved my jaw.
“Ah…! It hurts…!”
Adele cried out. I countered calmly.
“It hurt for me too.”
“Stop it…”
“You stop first.”
“I already did…!”
A low chuckle escaped me. I stopped teasing and gently stroked her hair. She wriggled and whined inside my arms, trying to pull her shirt back down. I helped her with one hand while the other slyly wandered near her groin.
“Hng…!”
Adele flinched and twisted like a worm. I looked at her and said,
“Can we sleep together tonight?”
“…..”
“I’ll just hold you. I won’t do anything else.”
“But you’re supposed to stay up all night talking with me…”
“Isn’t that a little selfish?”
“If you don’t want to, you can go back to your room…”
I pulled away from her and stared with moist, sorrowful eyes.
“What if I don’t want to go back?”
“Then you’ll have to accept my suggestion…”
“I accept.”
“Alright. Then you may stay with me…”
My chest felt like it was being torn apart. Not from sadness, but from overwhelming joy. This was the first time I’d ever felt anything like it, and the sensation was so absurd I could hardly describe it.
I couldn’t let myself get swept up in Adele’s training any longer. I changed our position. Leaning my back against the headboard, I spread my legs and pulled her between them, wrapping one arm around her just below her breasts and drawing her close. It all happened in an instant, before she could even react. With my free hand, I lifted her shirt again and slipped my fingers underneath, gently rubbing her belly.
“Hiee… Mister Jihyeok… I said we should talk…”
I left a deep kiss mark on the nape of her neck as she let out a hot breath, then answered,
“Go ahead.”
“Wh-what’s… your favorite food, Mister Jihyeok…?”
“What do you think it is?”
I countered while pressing firmly on her lower abdomen with my palm.
“Ugh…!”
Her body jerked forward before she leaned back against my chest, panting as she asked again.
“P-pizza…?”
“Wrong.”
I cut her off cleanly, then slid my fingers just inside the waistband of her jeans. Adele shivered violently. She tried to pull my hand out, but her voice grew smaller and smaller.
“Th-then… a hamburger…?”
My fingers went deeper. The tip of my middle finger brushed the top edge of her panties.
“Huuu…”
Adele fidgeted restlessly. I brought my lips to her ear and whispered,
“Incorrect.”
Finishing my sentence, I gently bit her earlobe while pressing firmly on the area where her womb would be.
“Hngah…! Take… your hand… huuaa…♡ out, please…”
Quite the intense reaction. How does it feel to be the one getting trained instead? You shouldn’t have tried to train me in the first place.
“You have to answer the food question first. Don’t get it wrong this time.”
“Food… food… uuu… sp-spaghetti…”
“You can think about it more, you know?”
“It has to be… spaghetti…”
It looked like Adele no longer knew what she was even saying. Or maybe she was acting like a sly little fox, secretly hoping for more of my caresses. When I kept my hand still, she turned her head slightly and asked,
“I-I got it right… didn’t I…? That was the correct answer… right…?”
“Nope.”
“…..”
“Too bad.”
Shaking my head, I moved my hand all the way down. I placed my thumb and middle finger against the side of her panties—right beside her outer labia—and began pressing down with light force, moving from top to bottom.
“Hyaaa…♡ I don’t… know about this…♡”
Adele couldn’t decide whether to pull my hand away or let it stay. After floundering helplessly, she finally broke down into sobs and began throwing a tantrum.
“Huuung…! I was right…! It was the right answer…! Huaaang…”
“I told you it wasn’t.”
I continued stroking along the line of her outer lips. Her legs slowly spread apart and pressed tightly against the inside of my thighs, trembling uncontrollably. The psychological difference between touching her over thin fabric and touching bare skin was enormous. Since I was caressing her through her panties, she remained relatively tame. If I had slipped my hand inside from the very beginning and touched her directly, she would have screamed at me to stop.
“Mister Jihyeooook… I was right…! You like spaghetti… don’t you…! Hngaaht…♡”
“Your question was about my favorite food. I do like spaghetti, but it’s not my absolute favorite.”
“…Th-then… what is it…? Your… favorite food…”
“Guess.”
I casually deflected her question while flicking the center of her panties with my index finger—quick and sharp.
“Hyaaak…!”
Her body twitched hard. Her arms hung limply at my sides. She looked completely drunk on pleasure, as if she had lost all will to resist. I grinned and this time pressed firmly into the center with my index finger. The moment the soaked fabric of her panties met the short pad of my finger, her inner lips practically swallowed it. She pressed the back of her head against my chest and groaned in distress.
“Heek… heuu…”
I kissed the top of her head as she panted in short bursts, then resumed massaging her outer lips.
“Ugh…!”
Every time my fingers touched her, her shoulders twitched. She was right on the edge. After teasing her four or five more times, the last bit of strength she’d been clinging to finally gave out.
“Huaaaaaa…♡”
With a long, drawn-out moan, something warm and slick touched my thumb and middle finger. Adele had climaxed. Her love juices gushed out from her pussy, completely soaking the bottom of her panties.
Smiling with satisfaction, I withdrew my hand from her pants and called her name.
“Adele.”
“…..”
“Adele.”
“…..”
No answer. Not even a twitch. Just in case, I poked her arm with my finger and gave her a gentle push. Her body slid sideways and collapsed onto the bed.
What a sight… What a pathetic sight. How is someone like this supposed to survive in this harsh world? I still have so many things planned—orgasm control and all kinds of other mischief… I’m genuinely worried.
Letting out a helpless laugh, I got off the bed and reached to remove her pants, then stopped. When she wakes up, she’ll definitely feel humiliated… If she realizes I even changed her clothes, she might avoid me for days. I should just buy her new ones.
With that thought, I quietly left the bedroom.
Everything around me is dark.
Adele blinked a few times as consciousness returned. She tried to remember why she was here, then suddenly understood the situation and shot upright.
“Hik!”
She quickly covered her mouth. She thought Jihyeok might be sleeping beside her. But he wasn’t there. The wide bed held only her.
Relieved, she fumbled for the light switch and turned it on.
Click!
A soft orange glow filled the bedroom. On the nightstand lay a neatly folded black tracksuit set and a pair of panties. Wondering what they were for, Adele suddenly remembered that she had wet herself. She smacked her own head repeatedly.
‘I’m crazy…! I’ve gone completely insane…!’
To think she had lost control and wet herself right in front of Jihyeok… The shame was so intense she wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear. She curled up and pulled the blanket over her head, but when she felt the dampness between her legs, she tried to run straight to the bathroom.
Unfortunately, her legs gave out and she collapsed onto the floor.
“Uwaa!”
Luckily the carpet was soft, so she wasn’t hurt. Whimpering, she forced herself up and this time moved very slowly and carefully toward the bathroom. Once inside, she stripped off every piece of clothing and stepped into the shower, turning on the water.
Shaaaaa—!
A powerful stream of warm water poured down. Squatting with her knees hugged to her chest, Adele let the water cascade over her entire body as she prayed to Rosario. It was a prayer of repentance for the lewd acts she had never imagined doing.
She kept talking to herself for a full twenty minutes without pause. Then, still hunched over, she stood up, opened a disposable shampoo bottle, and lathered her hair. While showering, she wondered where Jihyeok had gone. Since he wasn’t in bed, he must have returned to his own room… She felt relieved they wouldn’t have to face each other, yet also a little disappointed.
He was the one who suggested sleeping together! He was the one who said they should talk all night! And then he just left some clothes and ran away… After she had even fallen over… It made her feel pathetic. How could he be so irresponsible? He had no sense of responsibility at all!
Puffing her cheeks in anger, she scrubbed her scalp roughly. But the moment she remembered how Jihyeok had touched her most sensitive and embarrassing places, she instinctively pulled her hips back.
“Hyaht…!”
It had been the first time in her life that every nerve in her body felt like it had awakened at once—an ecstasy she had never known. Just thinking about it made her thighs tingle and her mind feel like it would explode. Her breathing grew ragged. She squeezed body wash onto a shower puff and scrubbed herself vigorously. She rubbed her lower belly especially hard, desperately trying to erase the lingering sensation.
After somehow finishing her shower, she dried off with a towel and put on the clothes Jihyeok had apparently bought for her. Then she sat on the edge of the bed and clutched her head.
If only she could turn back time. She was too embarrassed to ever look him in the face again. Had he been disgusted when he saw her wet herself? Was he disappointed because she kept trying to push his hand away? All sorts of terrible thoughts flooded her mind.
With lifeless eyes, she picked up her phone and discovered a single message from Jihyeok.
The fact that he had even used the word “the moment”… She was terrified of what he might say. After agonizing over it for a long time, Adele absentmindedly fiddled with her Device and accidentally pressed the charge indicator button.
Click.
The number displayed before her eyes left her speechless.
Fully charged in an extremely short time.
‘O-one hundred percent…?’
The shameful incident hadn’t lasted long at all, yet her Aether was completely full? It didn’t make sense, but the number didn’t lie. No matter how many times she checked, it still read 100%. With her mouth hanging open, Adele stared blankly at the Device before shaking her head.
If it was fully charged, shouldn’t she be happy? Then why did she feel a faint sense of disappointment? She had no idea. She really felt like she was going insane.
After smacking her own head dozens of times, she picked up her phone, put it down, picked it up again, and finally dialed Jihyeok’s number.
Trrr—!
Before the ring even finished once, he answered.
“Adele, are you awake?”
Jihyeok’s voice was crisp. He didn’t sound sleepy at all. It seemed he had been awake the entire time. For some reason, that brought her relief. In a tiny, shrinking voice, she answered.
“Y-yes…”
“Can I come by your room now?”
“Y-you can come…”
“I’ll be right there.”