Toto Here, Too
"Hngh— mmph, nnh, ah— o-oppa!"
"Want me to stop?"
"No! Oppa, whatever you want— hah, please use me... use my body, nnh— ngh!"
"Yeah. I will. You're mine."
"Yes! I love it, I'm yours, oppa— ah! I love you. Oppa, I love you. Hah, nnh, ngh, ahhh!"
"I love you too, my Hyunji."
"Oppa! Oppa! Hah, nnh, it's coming, it's coming again, again— nghhh, hah, nnh, haaah..."
The words themselves told me Hyunji's mind had melted under the orgasms that wouldn't stop. I already understood well enough what she was trying to say, so it didn't matter. The conclusion, at any rate, was that it felt very, very good. And today there was one more thing I wanted to test.
If it's grown this much, I might as well put it to use.
"Ahk— hah, oppa, ahhh, nnh, mmph, nghhh."
Hyunji's body, sinking once more into pleasure, began to go rigid. I took in the sight of her and started snapping my hips a little deeper than before.
"Nnghh?! O-oppa, too deep— ahk, it's too deep! Hah! Ahk, haaah!"
"Does it hurt?"
"No, it feels— it feels too good! Oppa! I'm, I'm coming again!"
"Yeah. I can feel it."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, only me, it's always only me... hah, kuh, nghhh— cough— hhk, ahhhh!"
It was only a change in stimulation from the depth, but the size made her reaction fiercer than I'd expected. Mid-sentence she broke into a cough, as if something had gone down the wrong way. When I looked up, though, it wasn't that at all. She'd been breathing with her tongue lolling out, and that was what had caught her. A moment later I felt her climax clench around me, and still I didn't stop moving.
"Ahhk, haaahn, nnh, sniff, haaah, nnh, ngh, haaahn."
Hyunji didn't resist the motion either. Somewhere along the way tears had started pouring down her face, and her eyes were fixed on some point at the head of the bed. Pupils unfocused, addicted to the stimulation I was giving her, she spilled nothing but mindless moans, and the sight of her coming apart made the pleasure climbing through me bite harder. I clenched my teeth. The energy, too, kept tapping at the crown of my head, urging me on and on.
Ah. Inside is probably a bad idea.
Hyunji's body was so beautiful I resented even the second it would take to glance at the clock. But it was already past five. If I came inside her now, she really might not be able to get up all morning. I couldn't feed it to her either. I was afraid that if she started the day drunk on lust, she might get into an accident. There was no helping it. I still needed to keep her from noticing any difference between finishing inside and finishing outside, but the surge of pleasure and impulse made it hard to think any further than that.
"Oppa— hah! Haaah, hah, nnh, haaah!"
"I'm close too. Feels like I'm about to go."
"Yes, yesss... hah, nnh, inside, inside me... inside..."
"Today I'll do it outside."
"O-oppaaa... ahk! Ngh...!"
"Yeah. That pretty back. I want to make a mess of it."
"...Okay. Nnh, haaah, nnh, i-if that's what you want, oppa... ngh, ahk, hah. Haaah..."
The disappointment in her answer was obvious, but I couldn't very well explain. Soon enough, though, the roll of my hips had Hyunji loosening into that hazy, blissful look again, and I barely held down the urge to come that kept climbing. Her insides were tightening around me more and more.
"O-oppa! It's coming again! I'm, I'm— nnh, ngh, kyahh!"
"Yeah. Let's go together."
"Yes. Together! With you, oppa! Aah! Ahk, nnh, ahk, nngh, haaah!"
At my words she seemed to try to hold her orgasm back. Her belly went tight with effort, her lip caught between her teeth, and the sight of it drove my thrusts harder and harder. Then, without meaning to, I drove in too deep. A small, firm sensation met me far inside her at the same instant her walls seized me all at once, and that was what finally made it impossible to hold.
"Ahk, ahk, haaah, kyahn?! Ahhhhh!"
Whether her cervix had just woken up under the touch, I couldn't tell. I meant to leave that for a later pleasure and coax it open slowly. Stimulate it wrong and she feels pain, and pain like that isn't easy to undo. But that wasn't what mattered now. The moment I pulled out in one motion, a stream of her fluids poured out as if to soak the sheet through, and I spilled the whole of my release across Hyunji's ass. The energy that had climbed all the way to my head seemed to lose heart and vanish.
"Ngh."
"Haa, haaahn, hehh, haa... gulp... ah..."
Lost in her climax, Hyunji lay sprawled over the pillow, too busy spilling heated moans to notice anything else. Thanks to that I got to watch an absurd volume of semen burst out, as if determined to paint every inch of her pure white back white, and with every spurt a pleasure like a blow to the crown of my head climbed through me until I was biting down again.
...Insane. This is insane.
Gather it all up and it might have filled two bottles of yogurt. If I'd put that inside Hyunji, she might actually have felt her belly swell. I watched it slowly fade as it seeped into her, then quietly lay down at her side.
"Haa, ahhh... Oppa..."
"Was it good?"
"...So, so good... I'm so, so happy..."
"Earlier, when it kept coming one after another, you looked like you were struggling. Did it hurt?"
"N... no... I was, I was scared, that's why."
"Of feeling it without stopping?"
"...Yes. It just came out of me before I knew it..."
"Then we keep going the way we have been?"
"...Yes. I'm yours, oppa..."
"Yeah. That's right."
I gently wiped away the tears still sliding down, as if to cool her flushed cheeks. Wrecked in the afterglow of pleasure, she looked so thoroughly undone that satisfaction welled up in me.
"How was the position? This one's all right?"
"...Haa, yes... At, at first I was scared..."
"Comfortable, though?"
"...So much I wondered if it was even allowed... I was just lying here..."
She swallowed again and again, forcing the answers out, and the look on her face was reward enough all by itself. Those two unfocused eyes, especially. I stroked a cheek that had gone past warm into hot and spoke to her softly.
"Shall we sleep? It's already five."
"...Yes. I-I'm sorry. I was the one who begged..."
"You don't have to apologize. I thought your body tasted too good, too."
At that her face went redder still. She stole a glance at me, then whispered.
"Me too... You tasted good, oppa..."
"Yeah. Come here."
"Yes..."
I drew her limp, spent body gently into my arms. Whatever of me was left would get on the pillow and the sheets, but that hardly mattered. Curled against my chest she breathed in soft little puffs and fidgeted, and little by little the strength ebbed out of her. I lay there feeling the warmth of her and closed my eyes.
Yeah. I'm definitely tired.
Wiping that Ailment Shadow away must have cost me more stamina than I'd thought. Still, at least I'd managed to fall asleep on her timing. I let myself sink into sleep. That I would come to regret today was something I wouldn't learn until two days later.
Riiing—
An unfamiliar alarm snapped me awake. Warmth and softness filled my arms. I opened my eyes and looked down.
"Snrr..."
She must have cried herself out last night. Her eyes were a little swollen, and her breathing came out thick, as if her nose were stuffed—and somehow that only made her cuter. I stroked the face of the sleeping Hyunji, and she nuzzled her cheek into my hand like it pleased her. I watched her a moment, then reached for my phone.
...Feels like I only closed my eyes and opened them again.
My body was already fine. I'd done nothing but wake up, and already I could feel myself filling with energy. That part, at least, I didn't mind. I shut off the alarm and checked the time. Seven-thirty. So this was when Hyunji started getting ready. I smoothed her sleep-mussed hair and woke her.
"Hyunji. Time to get up."
"...Mmnn, five more minutes..."
"All right."
Five minutes in the morning is sacred law. I was quietly watching her face when her eyes flew open all at once and startled me.
"Ah!"
"Ah. You scared me."
"O-oppa. I thought you were Mom..."
For a second I didn't know what she meant. Then I realized she'd been whining for five more minutes in her sleep, the way she must have with her mother. The cuteness of it pulled a soft laugh out of me, and I stroked her cheek.
"You barely slept. You going to be all right today?"
"...I recharged on you, oppa."
"We've still got a little time, right?"
"Yes..."
"Come here."
She smiled, soft and ready, as if she'd been waiting, and burrowed into my arms. I ran my hands over the smoothness of her skin and quietly sniffed at the scent of her body, at the smell at the crown of her head.
"Ah, th-that part smells."
"...It doesn't."
"...There's no way..."
Embarrassed, she squirmed against my chest, trying to escape the sniffing, but I had her held too tight to get free. And it really didn't smell. How was that possible? I'd only meant to tease her a little.
"No, really. It doesn't. If anything, it's nice."
"...Really?"
"Yeah. It's a cute smell."
"...Y-you smell good too, oppa..."
"What. Feels like you're just saying that to be nice."
"N-no. It's true. Like flowers... Oppa, are you wearing cologne?"
"I'm not."
"...That's strange."
So she'd meant it after all. She stared at the nape of my neck and swallowed, and I stroked her hair before quietly meeting her eyes. She seemed used to this by now. She looked back at me, and slowly, at the same moment, we kissed.
"...You kissing me every morning. It really makes me happy."
"Me too. Your lips feel good."
"...I regretted it so much, saying I'd go do the performance for no reason."
"You did?"
"Yes. I was so jealous of Rahee unni..."
There wasn't a trace of jealousy in her, not really. All that showed was how sorry she was that she had no time to be with me.
"Still. Once you're back in school, there'll be times you get busy again, won't there?"
"...I know, but..."
"School doesn't come around twice. You don't have to kill yourself at it, but you shouldn't end up with regrets."
"...Okaaay... Then are you going to the cafe today, oppa?"
"Yeah. I've still got time."
"Good. Mmm, I like how you smell."
"Me too."
We stayed like that, holding each other in bed, and it wasn't until eight that we managed to get up. The hour had turned a little tight, so I washed in a rush and came out to find Hyunji putting on her makeup in a hurry, already apologizing.
"I'm sorry. Because of me you won't even get to eat."
"It's fine. I don't eat breakfast anyway."
"...Still. You worked so h-hard yesterday..."
Her cheeks were pink, and her face had gone glum. A laugh almost escaped me. I started to pull on the socks I'd worn yesterday, then set them back down. Better to stop by home on the way, even if it made me a little late. As if it were only something that had occurred to me in passing, I asked.
"How's your body? I'm a little worried you didn't sleep properly."
"...Maybe because you massaged me yesterday. I feel light."
"Yeah?"
"Yes. My knees don't hurt, and my toes don't either. It's been a long time."
A smile settled over the face reflected in the mirror. She looked at me without a flicker of doubt, and I met her gaze without a word.
"...I really don't think I can live without you, oppa."
"Me neither. So don't even think about going anywhere."
"Not a chance. You're the one I'll never let go."
"Then don't. I like that."
"...Hehe."
"Want to try it tied up next time?"
"...I-if you want to..."
"From what I saw yesterday, you liked it from behind."
"...Yes... I, I didn't know it would feel that good..."
"Right? I knew you'd like it. It'll be even better once you get used to it."
"...I'll do whatever you say, oppa..."
"If there's something you want, tell me anytime."
"...Yes..."
"Oh. There is something, isn't there."
At that her face went red enough to burst, and she tore her eyes away from me in the mirror.
"I wonder what it is. Now I'm curious."
"...I'll tell you later..."
"All right. We should get going."
"Yes. One moment. I'll be done soon."
I got up from the bed and started for the living room, and the thought of the cat crossed my mind. Come to think of it, I hadn't seen it today. On the videos it was incredibly lively in the mornings.
"Oh, right. What's the cat's name?"
"Ah, I didn't tell you? It's Toto."
"Huh? Toto?"
"Yes. W-why? Is it weird...?"
"No. You remember the cafe owner?"
"Yes."
"The cafe owner's dog is Toto. A Pomeranian. Little old man of a dog."
"Really? I just named it that because it was white and reminded me of a rabbit."
"I'll ask about it later."
Wondering if it was just a common name for pets, I scratched my cheek. Then, figuring the timing was decent enough, I looked quietly at Hyunji and opened my mouth.