The Morning After
“Can I put it in?”
“Yesss♥”
Erciel answered in a voice half-drowned in haze.
I aligned myself against her slick folds and pressed in. It had been a while, but I found my way easily enough.
*Slowly.*
I'm big.
More precisely, I'm long. I have decent girth too, but more than anything, you could say I'm optimized for impregnation. Long enough to reach the very end of the womb, so it feels less like penetration and more like delivering everything directly where it belongs.
Anyway, with a woman experiencing her first time, one wrong move could hurt her.
“Are you okay?”
“Yess, just... just go slow.”
The moment the head slipped past her entrance, she began to clench down around me.
*Is Erciel on the tighter side?*
She was.
Press.
Still, she was wet enough that I slipped in without much trouble.
“Hnngh!”
Press.
With a sensation of something being breached, a wave of warmth wrapped around my length. Erciel gripped the headboard, her face twisted with an expression caught halfway between pain and pleasure.
I kissed her, cradling her head in my hand. An old girlfriend taught me this — when a girl is having her first experience, doing this puts her at ease.
Smooch. Smooch.
As we kissed, Erciel licked my lips and tangled her tongue with mine. Her movements were clumsy still.
“Haah, haah.”
“You're surprisingly good at this.”
“...Someone, someones, got way too used to it.”
Erciel shot me a mischievous glare.
“Should we keep going then? Until you get used to it?”
“Yes please, mmph.”
Erciel tangled herself around me.
As our tongues intertwined, I pushed my hips forward.
“Hnngh.”
Erciel let out a wanton moan.
Her narrow folds clung to me as I worked my way in, slicker and stickier than I'd expected. The stimulation was intense. One lapse in focus and I'd finish on the spot.
“Erciel, you're so warm and slick inside. It feels amazing.”
“Me too, me too, it feels good.”
“What does it feel like?”
“...Do I really have to say it?”
“I want to hear it.”
“...From deep inside, my belly fills up, and I get... happy. So happy it feels like my head's going white.”
“Really? Good to hear.”
Maybe it's because she's trained to be a hero since she was little, but she seems to bear pain well. Then again, perhaps the pleasure outweighs the pain for her. Some women are like that, once in a while.
Squelch. Squelch.
I steadied myself a little more and pushed my hips forward. Slowly, so Erciel wouldn't get hurt — and before long, I felt the tip of my length brush against something.
“Hnnnghhh♥”
Erciel locked her legs tightly around my waist.
Her face was beyond description, utterly drowned in pleasure.
I wanted to see it even more undone.
I moved my hips.
Squelch—
Along with the sound of air escaping.
Squelch.
I tilted my hips upward, angling myself to press higher against her front wall.
“Haahng, some—something's. I—it's, weird, I, I've, ne—never, felt, thi—this before.”
Erciel fussed like a child. The mask she always wore had come completely off.
Squelch.
The moment the tip kissed that spot again—
“Hnnnnghhh♥♥”
Erciel's back arched like a bow.
The velvet walls gripping me clamped down hard. I felt my release building. I hadn't even properly started yet — apparently far more had been pent up than I'd realized.
*I need to pull out.*
But I couldn't. Erciel's slick heat had my length in its grasp and refused to let go. On the contrary, it squeezed down tighter, as if begging me to finish inside.
Squeeze.
At the same moment, Erciel lifted her legs and coiled them around my waist. I sighed inwardly.
“In me. The fi—first time, absolutely, in me. Fill me up deep.”
“...Fine.”
I reluctantly nodded, drove my length deep until it kissed the very end of her womb, and—
“Hngh.”
—let the dam break.
Spurt! Spurt. Spurt.
The instant I released, a blissful heaviness washed over my entire body. I looked down at Erciel. She was gazing back up at me with an expression of pure rapture. I didn't withdraw — I stayed buried inside her, savoring the languor.
“Haah, haah. To think I didn't even know something could feel this good.”
“Felt good, huh?”
“Yes, yes. I got a little... weird partway through, but still. I think I finally understand why people go crazy over sex.”
Erciel said it, blushing furiously.
I lay down beside her. Erciel gingerly rested her head on my arm.
“Mmm, I like this.”
“Is my arm not too hard?”
“It is. But, more than that, I can feel your warmth, so I like it.”
“By the way, Erciel. When exactly am I getting this back?”
I said, glancing down at myself. My length showed no intention whatsoever of leaving Erciel's warmth. Her eyes curved into a sly smile.
“You weren't planning to be done after one round, were you? We've got a lot more to do. Come on, come on... whoa.”
At her words, my length swelled dramatically while still buried inside her. The languor vanished, replaced by a raging, hammering lust. The power of my talent — *Infinite Stamina (S)*.
“I—it recovers that fast?!”
“No, I'm just a little special.”
With that, I snapped my hips forward.
“Hnnngh.”
Erciel trembled delicately as something entered her body again.
Foreign — but a *good* kind of foreign. It filled her up completely. Erciel wrapped her arms around Lee Seoha, feeling his warmth.
*I wish time would just stop like this.*
That was the thought that came to her.
It felt as though her very existence had been dyed a new color. As though she, as a person, was becoming something that belonged to Lee Seoha. Did he know what this feeling was like? Probably not. Men were the ones who felt the thrill of conquest, she'd heard.
Brimming with an overwhelming sense of fulfillment, Erciel gazed at him.
“What?”
“Nothing. I just wanted to look at you.”
Erciel smiled shyly as she studied his face. She was simply happy. Just facing each other like this was enough. Erciel mustered a little more courage and leaned in.
Smooch.
Lee Seoha pressed his lips to hers. Such a simple act — yet the faint scent of skin sent her mood soaring all over again.
This was a drug. A happiness so complete she couldn't imagine wanting more.
“Ah... I wish this moment would last forever.”
The words slipped out of her before she could stop them. Then she flinched and looked up at him. After all, she was the one who had dragged Lee Seoha into this. Even if he met another woman tomorrow, she had no right to say a word about it.
“Me too. Or hey — why don't we start dating, as of today?”
“What?”
“What, you don't want to?”
“NoNoNoNo! I—I'd love to!”
Erciel nodded her head rapidly.
Me and Lee Seoha, dating? While I'm at it, why not go all the way to an engagement?
The Merhen family had always planned to take in a son-in-law, but keeping this castle for herself didn't sound bad either. In Japan out in the East, married women took their husband's surname, she'd heard.
How many children should we have?
My husband's got a monstrous appetite, so we could have plenty. But then I'd need to devote more time to physical training. The firstborn should take a Korean-style name, right? Since he's Lee Seoha... Lee Hayul for a first daughter? That name was rather pretty.
“Then today's Day One for us.”
“...Yes.”
Erciel had been mulling over the name of their fifteenth child before shaking the thought away. First things first — she wanted to savor this happiness.
When she opened her eyes, Lee Seoha was there. Sleeping quietly.
*...*
She'd done it.
She'd really done it. And it hadn't been a dream.
The moment the realization hit her, Erciel's face flushed scarlet — and a wave of pure bliss washed over her.
*I* won. Against Seo Gayeon and Seong Hanbyeol, against Hong Yuhwa with her creepy stalker collection of Seoha's photos, against Kim Ara with her cheap seduction-by-cleavage routine.
Erciel wore a soft, contented smile.
*Oh, right.*
She mentally reviewed everything she'd planned to do the moment she woke up.
First, prepare breakfast. That was no problem with the staff around. Then... fulfill a man's ultimate fantasy?
*You said your dream was to wake up to a blowjob, remember?*
She recalled the words of a monkey-faced boy back at school.
Erciel put it into action immediately, slipping under the covers.
*Wow, he really is hard first thing in the morning.*
Lee Seoha's length stood at full attention before her eyes.
*...And something this big was going in and out of me?*
The place that thing had been slipping in and out of all night still throbbed dully.
Erciel swallowed once, then recalled everything Lee Seoha had whispered to her the night before.
Yeah, just like that. Slowly, like you're wrapping it in your tongue. There you go, good girl.Can you feel it? Me slipping in and out of your womb?Every time you come, say my name.
Even without going over the edge, Erciel must have called his name hundreds of times.
Lee Seoha was experienced. He'd claimed it was his first time, and her talent confirmed that was the truth — yet somehow, impossibly, he carried himself like a man of vast experience.
So Erciel accepted everything of his. It didn't matter. Just as she had been dyed in his color, he could be dyed in hers.
“What are you doing first thing in the morning?”
“Thishing you wike (Something you like)?”
“Ah, great. Now I don't want to go to class.”
Lee Seoha sighed and pounced on Erciel.
“Kyaaah♡”
What followed was a morning of absolutely filthy, glorious sex.
“...”
Hong Yuhwa stared at Lee Seoha with a look that could kill. Lee Seoha smiled awkwardly. Beside him, Erciel wore an apologetic expression.
So far, nothing too unusual.
The problem was that Erciel and Lee Seoha were walking arm in arm.
And that Erciel was limping with every step.
“Th—that's, that's gotta be it, right?”
“Looks like it. I thought Kim Ara would snatch him up first.”
“Oh my, oh my. Don't tell me those two actually—”
“They did. They totally did.”
Shocked competitive instinct redirected into a fair and honest contest — yet despite herself, an innate talent awakens within her.
Talent: Kindling of Jealousy (A) acquired.
Hong Yuhwa felt something ignite in her chest — a flame, hot and furious.
Seo Gayeon thought:
So that sly little fox is parading around, showing off that she got Seoha first?
She ground her teeth and quietly backed away. With Erciel now at a distance from him, this was her chance to claim Lee Seoha first.
Kim Ara smiled.
She had a feeling that today, either she would die, or Erciel would.