The White Wind Howls (11)
The White Wind Howls (11)
#94
"—Mm, ah."
A soft, delicate breath brushed the tip of my nose.
Slowly, I lifted my arms and wrapped them around Lucien's back, holding her gently. I'd known tonight would be a long one—
"Lady Lucien."
"Y-yes..."
"Shall we start by simply feeling each other's warmth?"
Beneath my palms as I held her close, I traced the gentle curve of her spine.
Even though I hadn't done anything yet, Lucien's body stiffened faintly every time my hands glided over her.
The reaction was so adorable that I pulled her even closer.
"H-eek...!"
Honestly, how wide could a sleeping bag possibly be?
Our bodies pressed together naturally until her massive chest and my own—impressive in a different way—were flush against each other. The bliss of Lucien's ample breasts squashing against me flooded through my senses.
"So w-warm..."
"I'm warm, too. For now, we share our heat like this. I think sharing love means sharing warmth."
"It's a little t-ticklish... and embarrassing..."
Lucien murmured softly. Every time her breasts were compressed, a shrill little sound slipped from her small mouth.
"Hah... how long must we stay like this?"
"Once we've shared enough warmth, we'll move on to caresses."
I brushed my thumb lightly over her nipple. When the tip of her breast—already slightly firm—grazed my finger—
"H-eek——♥"
Lucien's hips gave a small buck.
As expected, it seemed women with large chests felt things intensely through their breasts—just as Lucien of House Verciel had shown. Maman, thank you again today. Long live the GOAT.
I kneaded the opposite breast with my other hand, stimulating her nipples in turn.
"M-Mister Do-yun... I feel strange..."
"What feels strange?"
"My head is all floaty... everything feels hazy..."
"That means it's working. Remember that sensation."
"Yes... Lucien is feeling it..."
I burrowed deeper into the sleeping bag and swept my palm across the underside of her breast.
"Ah...♥"
When I stopped caressing her nipples, Lucien let out a regretful sigh. But with a look that told her not to worry, I gave her a sense of reassurance.
The night was long enough, after all.
Along the lower curve of her breast where I had swept my hand, a faint sheen of sweat had beaded on Lucien's skin. Her flesh had been pressed down all day—
So it was hardly strange for sweat to gather there. I lapped up that primal moisture with the flat of my tongue, then let it trail downward like water flowing over her pale stomach.
"Ah, don't—!! It must be dirty!"
"There is no part of you, Lady Lucien, that could ever be dirty. And have courage. Sharing love means revealing even each other's most secret places."
"I-is that true...?"
"Yes, of course. Do I look like someone who would lie to you?"
"N-no... then Lucien will try to be brave, too. Because I want to learn what love is..."
Lucien's eyes had gone slightly unfocused. Judging by the trembling reaction every time my tongue passed over her stomach, I thought she was lightly climaxing.
"L-Lucien feels good... Mister Do-yun, are you feeling good, too?"
"Not yet, since I haven't been caressed. Still, Lady Lucien is so beautiful that simply holding you makes me happy."
"Th-then..."
Grip...
I felt her small hands grasp the back of my head firmly, trying to pull me up— so I followed her wish and crawled back toward the top of the sleeping bag.
"L-Lucien wants to caress you, too. So that Mister Do-yun can feel good..."
Swish-swish—
"Ah..."
"Every time Lily turns back time... I saw Mister Do-yun sharing love with my friends using this thing... What do you call it?"
"You can call it a cock. Please handle it with care— it's sensitive."
"Yes... He-hello, cock? Please take good care of Lucien..."
Pfft—
Honestly, I nearly burst out laughing right in her face, but her childlike reaction was so endearing I kept quiet.
With trembling hands, Lucien properly reached up toward my cock. As her fingers climbed the thick shaft and grazed the bulging glans, she jumped in surprise, pulled her hand back, then carefully wrapped it around again.
"Th-this tip part is shaped so strangely... and something sticky is coming out, too..."
"That's the glans. It's the most sensitive part of the cock. The fluid coming out means I'm that aroused by you, Lady Lucien."
"R-really?"
"Yes. After all, a woman as attractive as you, Lady Lucien, is touching my body."
"Th-that's a relief... But this thing is so big— and so hot."
She slowly began rubbing up and down the shaft. Her touch was clumsy, but I could feel the genuine wish to make me feel purely good, and it drove me mad.
"That's good, please keep going."
Savoring her adorable reactions, I let my hand travel downward, past her soft stomach, and brought my fingers to her vulva.
"H-eek♥ Wh-what's that, what's that-!!!"
"This is your primary erogenous zone, Lady Lucien. You'll feel a pleasure that can't even be compared to your breasts."
"It can't be compared to my breasts...?"
I parted her entrance slightly and pinched her already soaked clitoris between my fingers.
"Kk—kkuhh♥ Don't do thaaat..."
Lucien's shrill voice filled the cramped sleeping bag. Her hand, gripping my cock, began to move faster and faster.
Ngh— I wasn't about to lose.
Resolved to win, I crushed Lucien's breast with one hand while stimulating her pussy with the other, pulling a climax out of her.
"Hee— haaahh♥ Haaaahng♥♥"
Victory was mine, of course.
Meeting her gaze as she climaxed intensely, I shared a deep kiss with her.
"Huh— chuup— hahk... hah...♥ chururp—"
The funny thing was, she didn't close her eyes when we kissed. I hadn't noticed until now because I'd always kept my eyes shut, but Lucien was gazing quite unabashedly straight into my own.
Chuu—♥
A thin thread stretched between our lips, and Lucien said to me as she panted for breath,
"Umm... I think I like sharing love... I'm happyyy.."
"I am, too. But this— from now on— is when it truly, truly begins."
"Yes-!"
"However, Lady Lucien, the sleeping bag is a little narrow, so caressing like this is somewhat difficult. Would you position yourself like this?"
I whispered an obscene request into Lucien's ear.
Her eyes wavered violently for a moment, and then, having mustered her courage, she showed through her actions that she would take part in my desire.
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#95
Lucien went up, and I went down.
Our heads were toward each other's genitals, of course. In other words, the so-called 69 position. I never thought the day would come when I'd experience that dream position I'd only ever seen in porn. It was worth staying alive.
"Hah... Mister Do-yun... this is actually a little more embarrassing than I imagined..."
"For me, too. Enduring that is how real pleasure comes. Excuse me, then."
Push—
I placed my middle finger lightly against her pussy and slipped it in.
Drip.
A very faint spasm.
She must have noticed, too—the pussy juice trickling from her pussy along my middle finger.
She said nothing in particular, so I wasn't sure if she was holding back her embarrassment or if she had no resistance to begin with. Though I suspected it was the former.
Scritch-scritch.
"Hoo-ah♥"
When I bent my finger and gently scraped the entrance, exactly the voice I'd hoped for came from my lower body.
I'd only scraped the entrance so as not to damage the proof of her purity, but with this much of a reaction, I was utterly filled with anticipation for what kind of sight she'd show when we got to the main act.
She hadn't stayed idle, of course. Her grip on my cock tightened in earnest, and her hand movements quickened as she began her counterattack.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch——
"H-how is it?"
"You're doing well."
"He-hehe. This time, I'll make Mister Do-yun come first!"
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch——
Ngh—
At this rate, I was going to come...
I unleashed the full power I'd been holding back.
"Hee— Hiiiiiiiiiiiiihk!! Something strange is inside meeee♥ What iiiis thaaaat—????!"
Smiling, I began exploring the inside of her pussy with my tongue.
"Ohh— ooohhk♥"
When I scraped the tip of my tongue over the folds of her pussy entrance from which sticky pussy juice was flowing, the honest response of her female body poured out through her pussy.
Fsssh— fsssh—♥
Without missing the chance, I gave her bud a very light tap with the edge of my teeth—bite—
"Haaaaaang——!! I'm— I'm coming...... Lucien...... I'm cominggg——♥♥♥"
Lucien's hole contracted wildly as a gush of hot pussy juice poured out.
Now.
The very moment I confirmed her body had gone limp, I quickly made space inside the sleeping bag, flipped myself over, and came up top.
Fuck, it was so damn cramped—
In any case, the narrow sleeping bag was already so filled with the mingled scent of our bodies that it was hard to even breathe properly, and my cock had finished aiming right at this night's goal.
"Lady Lucien."
"Hehhh—hehk. Y-yes..."
"May I share love with you, Lady Lucien?"
Spread.
Instead of answering, Lucien spread her legs as wide as she could inside the cramped sleeping bag.
A silent signal that she was granting me entry.
I placed my glans against her pussy and rubbed it lightly. The thick moisture soaked the glans, bringing a sense of fulfillment.
"Lucien's first time— please take it... Even if our journey should fail... so that even if we meet again in another timeline— I will remember tonight, always."
Thud—
Planting my arm down as though bracing beside her head, I answered without a shred of hesitation.
"There won't be any other timeline. I will make sure such a thing never comes— because this expedition will absolutely succeed."
At last— with the very, very faintest of sighs, she closed her eyes.
Lucien's love had, only now, finally taken on a small but complete form.
"May our love endure, forevermore."