Chapter 166
Chapter 166
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 166
Chapter Title: What Can I Do About What I Like (2)
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His hand stroking my hair was so gentle.
'Embarrassing...'
My legs, spread open long ago, were now clamped tightly shut in a straight line.
Honey-dewed azalea blossom.
As her crimson folds were revealed, my body heated up fiercely.
-Thump, thump.
What do I do?
My heart's racing...
"Nngh..."
"You okay?"
Lee Si-heon's soft whisper as he lowered his head.
The sharp scent of alcohol on his breath mixed with that sweet voice he saved just for me, making my heart pound even harder.
'His voice...'
I love that voice.
If he hugged me tight right now, I'd be so happy my head might spin, but I wished he'd say nothing at all.
One more word, and my heart might burst. I might even cry.
"J-just... give me a second."
Sex? I've never done it before... Would I seem inexperienced?
What if he gets disappointed? What if he just up and leaves?
I can't let that happen.
My whole body itched like crazy.
'I should've at least tried masturbating once...'
I'd never had a single naughty experience in my life.
Not even those common dirty videos—I'd dismissed them as vulgar and never cared.
Is it okay like this?
How do I even proceed from here?
My limp hand caressed Lee Si-heon's chest.
-Thump, thump. Thump, thump.
Firm and hard.
A man's body, which I'd once thought grotesque, now looked so sexy for the first time.
My lower belly tingled. Even lower than that.
For some reason, down there was starting to get wet.
Lee Si-heon's arms pulled my body close.
"...You sure you're really okay?"
"I'm... okay."
My nipples were so sensitive.
Even as they rubbed against his skin and bent upward, an embarrassing sound escaped my lips.
They're not even that big... but they're so stiff.
Was my body always this lewd?
My throat kept going dry.
"Um..."
"Yeah?"
"Just one more... kiss, please."
Si-heon offered his lips without a word.
I pressed my mouth to his, parting my lips to welcome his tongue.
This time, careful not to bump noses... twisting the angle.
Is this how you move your tongue? That's what he did earlier. I hope it feels as good for him as it does for me.
"Ah..."
Our embrace kept pressing skin to skin.
Rubbing my nipples against him felt so good. Before I knew it, my upper body was shaking a little.
The wetness I felt down below.
Would it be okay if it soaked the sheets? It might be uncomfortable to sleep on later.
...My scent. It's going to linger like crazy.
"Hic. Mmph."
The endless kisses didn't stop.
Warm, sweet saliva filled my mouth.
No matter how much I swallowed and savored, it never tasted bad. It was like his body was made just for me.
Is this what they mean by perfect compatibility? My burning thirst was quenched.
'...No wonder that person loves him so much.'
Lee Se-young's face flashed in my mind.
She was lost in thoughts of this man, just like a lovestruck teenage girl.
'Si-heon must have done it with her too, right?'
For some reason, that fact hurt deeply.
...If I'd been a little kinder back then, would I have been the first one he embraced?
Tears fell along my cheek.
"Chup... Hic."
"You okay?"
"I'm fine... I'm fine, so keep going."
His fingers, callused from the rough patches near his wing bones, stroked me.
The other hand gripped my waist tight, and I felt his cock pressing against my lower abdomen.
From the first time I saw it, I'd tried to look away, but it still seemed way too big.
It scared me, thinking it could never fit inside me.
...But if it doesn't go in, it won't feel good, right?
I'm ready enough. But Si-heon probably isn't.
"Phwah... haa."
Hot breaths escaped my lips.
I couldn't hold back and rubbed my face against his. His cheek felt soft.
Like a filthy beast, I mashed my flesh against his. Pressed my breasts to his chest, wrapped my arms around him tight.
Our shoulders aligned, eyes met, cheeks rubbed together.
Skin on skin, bodily fluids dripping to our chins.
Was it my saliva or his?
He accepted my excessive affection without complaint, and it was so damn cool.
"It's hot..."
"Want me to turn on the AC?"
"Nngh. That's why I like it."
Sweat scent. Faintly sweet, his sweat.
My whole body itched unbearably.
-Swish.
Before I knew it, I was slowly, unconsciously shaking my hips—even he didn't notice.
Even now, like this, I'm happy... but my body knew there was more to come.
My cute, swollen clit brushed against his skin.
"Hyaak!"
I jolted back in surprise.
What... was that?
A sharp tingle shot through me down there.
"Want it?"
Want what?
...How?
His hand reached down toward my core.
I tried to clamp my thighs shut in panic... but they wouldn't obey.
Instead, they trembled and spread wider, as if urging him on.
It tickled, burned... What would it feel like if he touched me there now?
The sensation of his finger tracing up my labia.
Worlds apart from feeling it through panties.
That stinging, exhilarating sensation from when he twisted my nipple now echoed from below.
-Zing.
"Hnnngh!"
"Feels good?"
"D-don't... knooow."
His index finger slowly probed between my folds.
Forcing the tight slit open, searching for the entrance.
And with every motion, I got wetter, slicker.
"Nngh... aaang. Ang. Ah!"
It's coming in... it's coming, coming. Coming in!!
I repeated it desperately in my mind, who knows how many times.
A sensation I'd never felt before.
Something was entering my body.
I shook my head, denying the pleasure, but the stinging in my lower belly and the tugging inside made my head spin.
"It hurts... hurts."
"Just my finger?"
The first knuckle seemed to be inside me.
He gently stroked my hair and stopped moving.
Kiss... I want a kiss.
Ah... Did he read my face? His face drew closer.
If I seem too eager, it'll be embarrassing... He won't think that, right?
"Mmh, chu..."
Calm washed over me.
The finger inside slowly hooked like a crook.
Then straightened, hooked the other way.
My hips shook following its direction.
The slightly parted space... fluid trickling inside.
Suddenly!
Another knuckle pushed in.
"Kkuep... hng. Aaang!"
Tears welled up instantly.
Startled, a hiccup escaped—hic!—followed by an unintended sound.
Two knuckles... it hurts.
Hurts, but feels so good.
My gaze drifted down, landing on his cock, heaving since earlier.
Looked uncomfortable. Would that really go inside me?
Scary... but exciting too.
Tears in my eyes, I looked up at him.
"...Aren't you tired?"
"You're the one struggling. Why?"
"It's too big."
"What is?"
...Do I have to say it?
Cock... cock.
Too vulgar to say aloud.
Recalling my mother's words from her bedroom long ago, I slowly spoke.
"Your... sapling."
Pfft.
He chuckled atop me and pulled his finger out.
The finger I'd clenched inside slipped out with a squelch, drawing a moan from my lips.
"Aaang!"
He pressed the base of his sapling against my folds.
My heart raced; I squeezed my eyes shut.
"You okay?"
"How many times are you gonna ask...?"
"It's your first time."
I'm okay. It all felt good.
Tears streaming, I smiled instead of answering.
It twisted a bit, but I hoped my feelings got through.
The tip of his cock slowly parted my slit.
Like when I clenched my lips during our first kiss, but his tongue pried them open.
One experience, and he found the spot perfectly—our entrances aligned exact.
-Thump, thump.
Tingly down there.
My breasts and lips, separated from his body, should feel empty. But tension drowned out the longing.
...Mating. Sex.
Feels like I just turned twenty less than four months ago.
I can become an adult too.
Looking up, his face seemed to ask me.
Yes... put it in. I'm ready.
For life... I can be yours forever.
I answered with a teary smile.
-Squeeze.
Riiip. Something tore, and a wail burst from my lips.
*****
"Kyahaaak... haak, kkhuaat."
A tearing cry ripped from Azalea's mouth.
Tearing through the barrier, invading inside. It was so tight it was hard to advance.
Even though she was soaked for a first time.
Azalea shook her head side to side with pained moans.
Looked like she'd bitten her hand against her teeth.
"Auk... uhaa!! Ak."
She looked in so much pain that I stopped moving and lowered my head to hold her.
Her wailing seemed to calm a little.
"Ha... ua. Ah."
Pulling her back up with my arms, her breasts pressed against me with every pant.
I stroked the crown of her head, pressing our bodies as close as possible.
"You okay?"
"It hurts, hurts, huuuurts."
Honorifics and casual mixed in her outbursts.
"Hurts but feels good... hng."
Tears and pleasure-mingled moans poured out.
I thrust my hips forward again.
-Schlup, squeeze.
Insanely tight pussy.
She'd never even masturbated.
A body that knew nothing of sexual pleasure clung to mine, gasping—that was astonishing in itself.
"Ah, ah... ak."
"Tell me if it hurts."
"It huuurts... don't stop."
Maybe I was too slow. Azalea impatiently wrapped her arms around my waist, pulling herself closer.
Still not going in easy, I gave a firm push with all my strength.
-Schlorp.
"Kyaaak... kkuu. Krh."
Her face scrunched up tight. Not ugly—attractive.
Even distorted, she looked pretty.
Azalea stifled bursting sobs, looked at my face, and smiled through tears.
"...Heh, hehehe."
Trembling lips. Forced smile.
Yet her happy gaze was genuine as she pulled me close with her arms.
"Why the grin?"
I chuckled, figuring it'd look ridiculous to others.
Azalea melted as she replied.
"What can I do about what I like..."
"..."
"We're one now, right?"
"Yeah."
"Feels so good... hic."
Hiccup trailed her words.
I slowly pulled my hips back, and a moan burst from Azalea.
"Nngh, uk."
Still pained moans. But she kept getting wetter.
Masochism?
The more it hurt, the more she flooded.
Sticky fluids. Thick like honey, clinging sensation.
Pushing forward again, my cock hit bottom.
-Pang!
"Kkhaap...!"
Warm and sticky. Like gel.
Voice sweet as honey in the mouth, fluids flowing.
Pulling back, strings of slick stretched like threads.
"Look at this."
I pointed it out; eyes covered, she averted her gaze.
Unique—made me want a taste. I dipped a finger in a blood-free spot and sucked it.
"...?"
Sweet.
Like sucking nectar from azalea blossoms in front of school.
"W-why eat that!"
"...No, you're really sweet."
"Uuu... don't say that!"
High viscosity made movement tough.
If I tried hard, no problem. But as a normal guy? Doubt it.
Thrusting in and out pushed fluids up my shaft.
Mixed with her virgin blood—fresh experience.
"Haa... haa."
Azalea panted raggedly. So hot inside.
I paused other actions, focused on thrusting.
-Pang! Pang!
Sticky fluids made loud slaps with each snap.
Her pained screams melted sweeter over time.
"Aaang, ak aaaang...!"
Arms around her neck, hands by her head.
Thrusting upward arched her back.
Rougher I went, louder moans, stickier floods.
Likes big motions?
"Scream louder."
"Hngk, haaaang...!!"
I slammed in hard; she screamed on cue.
Soundproof hotel, but neighbors might hear.
Beast-like cries.
"Ah, ah... at, ang!"
Body shuddering like she came hard.
"Ai... hng, nng."
I thrust and shook, then as climax neared, pulled out.
Shot cum across her belly.
"Kkuek... hng."
Even after yesterday, tons on her stomach.
Can she handle my growing stamina?
From breasts to lower lip, splattered cum—Azalea stared blankly.
"...You came a lot."
"Yeah."
"Felt good?"
Good or not? Obviously good.
I wiped the cum with tissues and wet wipes from the desk; Azalea trembled silently.
After cleanup, we clung together.
"...Too much blood, huh."
"We'll ask for new sheets."
Switched to another blanket, slept naked.
Azalea, shyness lingering, avoided my eyes at first, then sneaked a coy glance.
"That's what gets big like before?"
"Yeah. Don't touch... it'll grow again."
"Pfft, kkhihi."
Her laugh made her look twenty again.
Azalea clung, played around awhile, then as night deepened, whispered in my ear like she'd remembered something.
"Si-heon."
Late casual address.
"Felt good."
-Sudden.
"...?"
Her eyes widened round.
The tent under the blanket too obvious?
"...W-want more?"
Looks like tonight wouldn't end with just her first time.