Co?ercion
Co?ercion
"Hih, h-hiik? Hic..."
Strange sounds slipped between her panting lips.
Confusion spread through unfocused blue eyes that trembled without direction.
Why was her mouth making these sounds? Why her waist kept bucking—she didn't understand why...
- Triiickle...
The steady stream began to thin. Lee Ha-yul blinked at the warm liquid soaking into his lower belly.
This was Baek A-rin, who had been consumed by the Curse of Bitter Cold.
He'd expected her reactions to be intense, given how long her senses and emotions had been suppressed, but she was even more sensitive than he'd imagined.
While waiting for her to calm down, he cupped and kneaded the breast he'd been suckling.
- Squeeze...
His hand sank into the generous flesh. The spot where his handprint lingered was flushed with heat, pleasant to the touch.
Baek A-rin shuddered at having her chest groped, though she'd stopped thrashing like a fish. Light soon returned to her hazy eyes.
"Ah, uh... mm...?"
"Calmed down a little?"
"Eh, yes, yes... hngk...?!"
- Shhlup
Since she said so, he pushed his hips in lightly. Sticky-wet, their pubic bones pressed flush together, and his cock ground firmly against her womb.
"Guh, nnhgk...?"
Baek A-rin's eyes flew wide as a breathless sound escaped her.
Her eyes, which had been on the verge of rolling back, fluttered before barely steadying.
Doubt clouded her gaze. Weren't you supposed to wait until I calmed down?
"Wha, why..."
"It feels good to me. Does it feel bad to you, A-rin?"
"Tha, that's still..."
I don't know yet. Baek A-rin, who had been about to finish that sentence, closed her mouth.
A cascade of intense, warm sensations swept through her entire body. It was awkward because the feelings were so unfamiliar, but they weren't negative.
No, if anything, it was so... good she felt like she might go crazy...
"Then I'm glad. A-rin, do you feel sorry?"
"Eh...?"
At the sudden question, Baek A-rin blinked laboriously.
They say the eyes are the window to the soul.
His qi sense, developed immensely through the Observation Authority and Mana Affinity, heightened his perception. He could read the emotions reflected in Baek A-rin's eyes.
"Yeah, I know."
Having already understood the answer, Lee Ha-yul pulled his hips back.
A tingling pleasure scraped through her slick walls as he withdrew, making his waist tremble.
Though this too was merely unfamiliar, what Baek A-rin felt was a subtle sense of danger rather than unfamiliarity.
"Wa—"
The moment she tried to speak, his cock drove in before she could react, striking the deepest place.
- Thud!
"...Nnhk...?!"
A heavier impact than before rattled her mind and her eyes.
Question marks filled Baek A-rin's gaze as her head slowly tilted back.
"Nnhk, guh, oohg...?"
Eventually even the question marks scattered, and a lewd moan slipped from her lips.
Rationality receded from her increasingly upturned eyes, and the pressure clenching tight around his cock intensified. Lee Ha-yul moved his hips.
- Splat! Shhlurrp... Smack!
"Ohg...! Hnnk?! Ooooohg, oooooohg...!"
Unfamiliar with fully intact sensations, Baek A-rin was vulnerable to pleasure as well.
Her legs, which had been flailing helplessly, wrapped around his waist, and her arms pulled Lee Ha-yul against her chest.
Buried in her full breasts, Lee Ha-yul closed his eyes.
The breasts he'd been steadily kneading were warmer than before. When he inhaled, the scent pooled in her cleavage was thicker, easier to savor.
"Nice..."
Embracing Baek A-rin tightly, Lee Ha-yul smiled softly.
Lee Ha-yul liked this kind of connection—facing each other, holding each other close while continuing.
He could keep seeing her vivid face, he could receive kisses. He could bury his face in her chest, and if his mouth was restless, he could suck on her breasts too.
Lee Ha-yul opened his mouth and bit her breast.
"Nom... shluup..."
He bit and sucked not on the nipple, flushed and pleasingly plump, but on the flesh beside it.
After sucking a few times, he pulled away. A red mark bloomed on her skin. Lee Ha-yul smiled with satisfaction at the trace he'd left.
"A-rin."
"Eh... hohg... haahg...?"
After leaving a few more marks, Lee Ha-yul lifted his head.
Baek A-rin's face was melting into pleasure. Wanting a kiss, Lee Ha-yul pouted his lips and murmured.
"Don't be sorry."
You can't force someone's feelings.
But Lee Ha-yul hated the guilt flickering in Baek A-rin's eyes.
Gratitude, he could accept. He'd shrug and preen, use it to receive praise and affection.
Guilt, he hated. He hated Baek A-rin belittling and blaming herself. He hated the person he cared for hating herself.
"Don't think of it as something to apologize for."
"Hiik... hic... s-sor, nnhk... s-sorr... y..."
Baek A-rin, her reason clouded by pleasure, murmured vacantly.
Of course, the guilt couldn't disappear in a single day. Earlier, it had only subsided briefly because of Lee Ha-yul's clinginess.
He'd figured as much. Puffing out his cheeks, Lee Ha-yul drove his hips down with force.
- Thud...!
"Ooooohg...?!"
A half-formed moan scattered. With his cock thrust to the hilt, Lee Ha-yul released the climax he'd been holding back.
Semen surged from his pulsing cock like a flood.
"Hiik... hiiiik..."
Baek A-rin's toes curled at the hot liquid filling her belly. They were clenched so hard they'd turned white.
Lee Ha-yul peeked his head up from Baek A-rin's chest.
"A-rin, don't be sorry."
"...Sorr... haahk... sorr... y..."
The answer hadn't changed. They had plenty of time, but he wasn't satisfied.
Pouting again, Lee Ha-yul grabbed Baek A-rin's waist and flipped her over.
Baek A-rin's body bucked as his cock twisted while grinding against her womb.
In any case.
Baek A-rin's back came into Lee Ha-yul's view.
Large breasts clearly visible even from behind. Sky-blue hair clinging to her smooth back, and hips just as weighty as her chest.
"I saved you because I like you. In the end, you were saved safely, and I'm perfectly fine. I want A-rin not to hurt or struggle anymore."
He spoke as he swept the hair stuck to her back aside. Supporting herself on trembling arms, Baek A-rin murmured.
"...Sorr... y..."
"...Hmph."
He knew she'd say that. Pouting, Lee Ha-yul grabbed Baek A-rin's ass.
Her ass was still a warm hemisphere. After kneading the flesh a few times, he pulled it firmly against his waist.
Shhlup! His cock split through her insides, hitting the end of the passage and pressing deep.
"Hohhk...?!"
Baek A-rin, who had unconsciously braced herself, couldn't hold back the moan. From her parted lips burst a lewd cry along with drool.
"Wow."
Admiration escaped Lee Ha-yul's mouth.
The flesh of her ass flush against his lower belly was incredibly soft.
Even when he drove his hips with force, it absorbed the impact fully, squishing like rice cake.
- Splat! Splat! Splat!
The jiggling white cheeks gradually flushed red and grew hotter.
When he squeezed the increasingly warm flesh in his hands, his fingers sank in.
Spreading one cheek aside, he saw the small, fluttering back hole.
Though it was only now visible to his eyes, he'd been keenly aware of it twitching through his Observation since earlier.
He'd also confirmed it fluttered especially hard when he struck her womb in a particular way.
"Hic...?!"
When he placed his thumb on the back hole, the wrinkles tightened. As he toyed with the puckered rim, Lee Ha-yul spoke.
"A-rin, don't be sorry."
"...Sorr— nnhhik...?!"
Thrust! The moment he applied force, the back hole yielded far too easily. Baek A-rin's upper body collapsed as her hazy eyes flew wide.
"Hiik...! hiiiik...?!"
Drool dripping steadily soaked the pillow. The inside of the back hole his thumb had breached was colder than other people's.
"A-rin, don't be sorry."
"Hiik... s-so, rr...?!"
As he drove his hips fiercely, he summoned the Calamity Flame at his fingertip. A gentle warmth filled the inside of the back hole.
- Gwaaahk...!
The back hole clamped down on his thumb violently. Starting from inside the back hole, heat spread through Baek A-rin's body, and sweat began to bead.
- Splat-splat!
"Ohhk? Hhk? Ohhng...?"
The ass absorbing the impacts grew chewier. From her sweat-drenched body, a richer, denser scent bloomed.
...
A little time passed.
"A-rin, don't be sorry."
"Nn, haahk... not sorry... nnhk, good... ohhg..."
She finally said the right thing. Smiling brightly, Lee Ha-yul came while rubbing his cock against the entrance to her womb.
"Hooooohg... oohg..."
Clutching the bed sheets, Baek A-rin pressed her ass flush against him. The plush flesh of her cheeks spread, her hot cleft grinding against his lower belly.
"L-like..."
"Yeah... so don't let your heart ache over things like this, and don't carry guilt either..."
Smiling softly, Lee Ha-yul kneaded the ass pressing firmly against him.
Beyond the window, the dark sky was gradually brightening.
* * *
The room they were shown to was spacious.
Though it held many miscellaneous furnishings and devices, there was thankfully enough open space to move around.
- Fwoong...!
A greatsword split the air.
The weight settling in her hand was just right. Letting out a hot breath, Lee Seo-yul swung the greatsword again.
She still hadn't fully adapted to the body that had grown immensely through Lee Ha-yul's blessing.
She'd made progress participating in the war, but not to a satisfying degree.
So she devoted herself to adapting by moving her body whenever she had time.
'It's not just the body.'
No matter how outstanding one's physical abilities, lacking in technique makes one half a fighter at best. Her skill needed to grow to match her abruptly enhanced body.
Being a fairy knight gave her many advantages in that regard.
The techniques and knowledge inherited from predecessors elevated her skill to match the rapidly growing body of a fairy knight.
'Has it still not manifested?'
Lee Seo-yul possessed an advantage that was far more overwhelming.
She was the first fairy Lee Ha-yul had ever created, the first knight, the fairy most deeply influenced by him.
That influence meant, naturally, his Innate Talent.
- Crackle!
Mana surging from her hand coiled around the blade.
Pure white mana, just like Lee Ha-yul's. It transformed into aura, densely covering the blade. Lee Seo-yul stared intently at the aura.
Its intricately woven mana structure resembled Lee Ha-yul's Body Reinforcement Technique.
It wasn't completely identical.
That was only natural. Lee Ha-yul's aura was a structure woven from All-Rounder and Mana Affinity.
Still, she had succeeded to some degree in imitation.
It was inferior to the Source Record, but compared to the rest of the world, few auras could match this.
- Vwoom...!
"Ah."
At the signal touching her mind, her eyes lit up. Dispersing the aura, Lee Seo-yul immediately headed for the bed.
"Cooh..."
Soon space rippled, and something appeared on the bed.
It was Lee Ha-yul, asleep sprawled on his stomach. Lee Seo-yul's stiff expression melted instantly.
"Haa, so cute..."
Though it was an irreverent thing to say about her king, she didn't care. Smiling to herself, Lee Seo-yul removed her helmet.
Even inside the room, Lee Seo-yul had kept her armor on.
"Phew... that's refreshing."
Her sweat-damp hair swayed gently.
Then she dismissed her armor. The armor, dispersed into mana, coalesced as a bracelet on her wrist.
The body hidden beneath the armor was equally drenched in sweat. Warmth wafted from her heated body.
"Mm..."
Lee Seo-yul glanced at her own body, then settled her hips onto the bed.
"Daddy, come here..."
Lee Seo-yul gathered Lee Ha-yul into her arms with her warmly heated body.
By any ordinary standard, it would be rude, but...
[You like that it's warm]
[Softness]
"Yes, yes, I'm glad..."
Instead, Lee Ha-yul happily snuggled into her embrace. Smiling as if relieved, Lee Seo-yul gently stroked Lee Ha-yul's hair.
Lee Ha-yul liked warmth.
It was a preference you'd learn after spending just a little time with him.
'...He used to hate fire, originally.'
Lee Seo-yul's brow furrowed slightly.
Originally, Lee Ha-yul had hated and feared fire. But now, due to Hong Yeon-hwa's influence, that was no longer the case.
He'd come to like the color red, too.
Lee Ha-yul hadn't had a particular favorite color, but after meeting Hong Yeon-hwa, he'd come to like red.
The same went for others. Yellow, green, blue, light green...
Lee Ha-yul showed a tendency to take on the colors of the things the people he liked liked.
"Tch."
Now Lee Ha-yul liked the color blue, too.
And after today, he'd probably like it even more.
'...Anyway, since Daddy grows accustomed to the people he loves...'
When they eventually merged, holding him tight like this meant that Lee Ha-yul would find Lee Seo-yul's embrace more comfortable and familiar.
Then he'll accept embraces more readily, surely.
Her five-colored wings, unfurled, preciously wrapped around Lee Ha-yul.