Chapter 223.5: The First Night.
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 223.5: The First Night.
I should say this first: I don’t think I’m particularly conservative when it comes to sex.
In fact, if we’re just talking about sexual values, I’d probably fall on the more liberal side.
But even taking all that into account, one thing was certain—this situation was anything but normal.
Of course, I have no idea what kind of conversation those two had or what process led them to this conclusion.
Nevertheless, I will state this clearly.
“You two seem very worked up right now. How about we all just calm down for a second…?”
If I let them run wild like this, they’re both going to regret it immensely.
I tried my best to restrain myself and stop them rationally, but unfortunately, instead of fixing their behavior, they both just acted shamelessly.
“W-what do you mean?”
“We just came in to wash up. If you’ve eaten, you have to wash.”
…Did a Common Sense Alteration Villain appear while I wasn’t looking? No, that can’t be it. Wasn’t this supposed to be an all-ages novel called The Academy’s Holy Sword Hero?
“W-we’re covered with towels, so what’s the problem?”
“Th-that’s right, So-hyun.”
…If you’re going to use that excuse, you should have at least worn a swimsuit instead of a towel, don’t you think?
No, fine. Nothing about this is fine, but let’s pretend it is for a moment.
Whether you’re using a honey trap or trying to find a weakness to get something out of me, that’s all well and good—but at least don’t be so embarrassed about it.
Both of their faces were bright red, and they were even stuttering. What on earth were they doing?
It’s not like I wasn’t embarrassed myself, but seeing them so much more flustered than I was somehow made me feel strangely calm.
…Should I just leave?
Now that I think about it, I don’t really need to play along with this.
If I just leave and we talk it over slowly, maybe they’ll come to their senses.
“Your back…!”
But as if she had some supernatural ability to sense my intention to leave, Ha-ni shouted urgently.
“…My back?”
“Uh, yeah! Right! I’ll scrub your back for you!”
“…I’d rather you didn’t.”
“Don’t be like that! How often will we get a chance to wash together like this!?”
“Hey, I was trying to keep my mouth shut for the most part, but you know you’re just saying whatever comes to mind right now, right?”
“No, So-hyun. Cadet Han-hee is right. How often will the three of us have the chance to wash together?”
“When you put it like that, it makes it sound like I’m actually agreeing to this situation.”
I wonder if these two even realize.
Whether it was because of all the healthy things I’d been eating lately, my body felt strangely hot. Did they know what it meant for a man to be in a bathhouse—a place where it’s easy for heat to rise—with the two of them?
Did they know how much I was enduring right now, trying my best to treat them normally?
They lathered up soft towels and soon began rubbing them all over my body as they pleased.
The droplets of water falling along their damp hair.
The eyes that occasionally looked at me cautiously, as if trying to read my expression.
The scent of body wash wafting from their soft-looking bodies.
They had no idea how much they were testing me.
No, wait.
Now that I think about it, they probably do know. They’re acting like this because they know.
Thinking about it that way actually makes me feel a little annoyed.
I don’t even know what will happen if I stop holding back, yet their careless attitude—acting as if there’s nothing to worry about—is concerning.
They probably act so recklessly in front of me because they don’t realize how precious and delicate they are to me.
But then again, the thought of the two of them searching the internet or books to figure out how to do this, despite not knowing anything, was honestly quite funny and cute.
…I’ve really gone and lost my mind over them.
To think I’d find even this cute.
Who am I that they’re so conscious of me, trying so hard to please me and caring for me like this?
They don’t have to.
I would give them whatever they wanted, if only they asked.
It’s hot.
Because it was so hot that I felt my temperature rising, I stood up, and the two of them looked away in surprise.
…With what confidence did people who can’t even look at a man’s body properly pull a stunt like this?
No doubt they’ll get scared and suggest we stop here.
Well, it’s still early, so it’s a bit soon to sleep. I should think of some conversation topics to lighten the mood.
Just as I was thinking that and preparing to leave the bathroom, I heard a strange sound.
“…Whew.”
A strangely feverish breath, as if someone were steeling their resolve.
“…Hup!”
And then, the sound of something fluttering.
To put it bluntly, it was the sound of Professor Cathy, whose face was so red it looked cooked, unwrapping the towel that had been covering her body.
Her body was sleek and elegantly curved, without a hint of excess fat, and her two soft-looking fruits held their shape firmly.
Even down to the pale pink points.
The “Hup…!” sounded more like a battle cry than a seduction, but it was a clear sign of the side effects of gathering a tremendous amount of courage.
Following her lead, Ha-ni also seemed to make up her mind, and her towel slid to the floor with a rustle.
As the towel fell to the bathroom floor, her naked body was revealed—white skin and body lines that were hard to imagine from her usual appearance.
Ha-ni’s breasts seemed a bit shy, as her nipples were slightly recessed into her chest.
Ah, this is bad.
Due to the unexpected shock, my already heated brain felt like it was being stirred into a thick sludge.
‘Even so, I don’t think this is right.’ ‘Doing it with two people at once is unfaithful.’
Those thoughts began to vanish from my mind one by one, replaced by something more primal and instinctive.
Ah, right.
Why am I pretending to be decent now?
It’s not like I have any intention of letting them go anyway. From the moment I decided I wouldn’t let either of them go—no, anyone who has entered my embrace—I was already being unfaithful.
So why was I looking for sincerity or common sense?
“Let’s go out for now. You’ll catch a cold if you stay like this.”
Both of them flinched, perhaps misinterpreting my words, but their expressions brightened rapidly after hearing the follow-up.
“Whatever we do, we should dry off properly first.”
…No, really, I’m the one who should be bowing in gratitude, so why are they clinging to me like this?
* * *
“U-um, So-hyun…?”
“Uh…”
I felt like playing a bit of a prank—if not outright revenge—on the two of them after they dried off, so I meticulously applied moisturizing cream all over them and styled their hair with a hairdryer.
“We can do it ourselves…?”
“Just stay still.”
It was cute how they fidgeted but didn’t really resist, as if they didn’t entirely dislike it.
It was cute how they surrendered themselves to my touch, like they were showing aegyo.
Even as we moved to the bedroom, their hesitant behavior was so cute my head felt like it was going to explode.
And the way they sat on the bed, turned off the lights as if by instinct, and dove under the covers was so adorable I almost burst out laughing.
Now, the problem starts from here.
I’ve had experience with massages and drying hair.
But from this point on, it was a territory I mostly hadn’t experienced either.
I don’t know how many crazy bastards out there have their first time with two people at once, but as of today, there’s one more.
It’s an abnormal situation, but because of that, I wanted it to remain a good memory, even if only a little. I was worried about whether I could do it well.
“Um…”
Hmm?
While I was contemplating how to move, Ha-ni reached out her hand first.
“The k…kiss… I was supposed to go first.”
Her voice was so small I couldn’t be sure, but it seemed the two of them had even decided on an order for things like that.
Ah, I can’t take it.
It’s so funny I think I might die.
“Pffft… Ah, seriously.”
The tension I felt just a moment ago vanished like a lie, and I started laughing.
How can people be this cute? Is it because they’re characters in a novel, or are they just those kinds of people?
“Huh? Hey! You really have a bad habit of laughing at times like th…is…?”
Ha-ni, who had been shouting with some momentum as her tension eased, saw her voice trail off again as I gradually leaned closer.
Normally, I would stop at a point where I could end it as a joke.
But today, I had no intention of stopping, so I leaned my head forward a bit more.
When I gave her a light bird kiss, our lips touching and then parting like a greeting, Ha-ni opened her mouth in dazed surprise.
Mmm, soft.
Taking advantage of that opening, I pushed my tongue past her parted lips, this time a bit deeper.
“Mmph…!? Ah!? Mmm…!?”
Ah, don’t try to make me laugh. What if you get hurt?
As I stroked her tongue, which was frozen in surprise at the unexpected intruder, I could feel her awkwardly trying to entwine her tongue with mine.
It was cute how she desperately tried to follow my movements, so I teased the inside of her mouth before mixing and swallowing our saliva.
How long did I tease her with that kiss?
When I pulled my lips away, a transparent thread of saliva connected us before breaking.
“Ha… heh… huuh?”
Hmm, strange. It was definitely my first time, but I naturally knew how to move.
When I turned my gaze, I saw Professor Cathy, who had been watching the long kiss. She flinched and instinctively backed away a little.
…Why are you backing away when there’s nowhere to run on the bed? It’s making me excited.
When I took a step toward her, she tried to take another step back, but soon realizing there was no escape, she gave up and puckered her lips.
First, I gave her a light kiss, just lips touching, but perhaps because of what she had just seen, she didn’t open her mouth out of surprise.
It was cute how her mouth remained closed as if she were scared.
So, when I gently licked her gums with my tongue, the sensation must have been quite unexpected, as the Professor’s mouth finally allowed the intruder entry.
This might be another unfaithful thought, but the feeling of a kiss is completely different for every person.
Unlike Ha-ni, who was a bit stiff but had a refreshing scent, Professor Cathy was warm and soft, and she seemed to have a sweet fragrance.
How long did that kiss last?
After teasing her enough, I pulled away and met eyes with Ha-ni, who, just like the Professor a moment ago, had been watching the kiss.
Her trembling gaze felt strangely good.
Because it felt like I was staining these two, who knew nothing, with my own colors.
“So? Who’s next?”
I asked, deliberately sounding more playful.
“…It’s technically my turn, but I think I can yield.”
“P-Professor was supposed to go first. I want to go a little later.”
Ah, you’re hurting my feelings. You were so eager to have me, so why are you getting cold feet now that we’re actually doing it?
The order shouldn’t really matter anyway.
As I approached, my heart ached seeing the two of them trembling on the bed.
“So-hyun…?”
“Why are you smiling like that…?”
…? Am I smiling right now? I didn’t realize.
“Because you’re both so beautiful.”
“That’s… hyak…!?”
As I lightly stroked her waist, I kissed the Professor again as she gasped in surprise.
* * *
With her mind half-melted from the persistent, syrupy foreplay, Cathy was looking at another victim who had melted just as much as she had.
The kiss was hers, the foreplay was hers, and for the actual act, whoever So-hyun chose first according to the mood would go first.
Honestly, when she first steeled her resolve, she wanted to go first no matter what.
There was the saying that a man is finished once he ejaculates, and she also wanted to be his first.
But honestly, right now, she wanted to run away.
It already felt good enough, and she was already embarrassed enough.
When his hands stroked her here and there, and his tongue began to mercilessly lick her private areas, she really felt like she wanted to die.
What on earth would happen if they went further than this?
“S-So-hyun, now that I think about it, we don’t even have condoms, right?”
She knew it was pitiful to try and stop him here.
But being scared was being scared.
In the first place, it was So-hyun’s fault.
How could he be so good at this when he said it was his first time?
Honestly, since she was the oldest among them, she vaguely thought she’d be able to lead him.
“Ah, I have them.”
Huh…? Why do you have those?
“The Doctor gave them to me last time, saying I’d be using them soon.”
Doctor…! Why are you only quick-witted at times like this…?!
“Uh…”
“You know, Professor… No. Calling you Professor at a time like this is really not it, right?”
“E-eh?”
“Cathy.”
“Hmyah…!?”
“Hmm, is that too rude? Should I go with Noona? Cathy Noona. You liked being called Noona by me, didn’t you?”
“Uh, yeah, but why…?”
For a moment, Cathy was so shocked that even her fear vanished, but his following words brought the dread rushing back.
“You’re the ones who started this on your own.”
“Pardon?”
“Without considering my situation, without giving me time to prepare, you tried to start this with a surprise attack.”
“That…”
“I won’t let you off even if you apologize, and I’m not going to stop.”
Ah, I see. He’s saying don’t even think about running away…?
It was embarrassing.
He had already caught her being soaking wet even before he licked her, but the feeling that the real thing was starting now made her even more embarrassed.
…Is something like that really allowed to enter a person’s body?
His face was cute, but how was she supposed to know he had something so large attached to him?
She had read in books that in many cases, people don’t even know where to put it the first time, but he found the entrance perfectly, aimed, and began to gently rub his glans against it.
…It’s really coming in now.
They said it hurts.
Her body stiffened with fear, making her think it would hurt even more.
“Mmm, it’ll be okay, so try opening your eyes.”
At his strangely trustworthy voice, she opened her eyes to find his familiar face very close.
A beautiful face and eyes tinged with pink.
…Wait? Were So-hyun’s eyes always pink?
The question crossed her mind for a moment, but as she gazed into those enchanting pink eyes, the doubt faded away.
The entrance opened, and what had been repeating a back-and-forth motion as if caught on something finally, bit by bit, tore through what was blocking it and dug deep inside her with every repeated movement.
The sensation of something thick splitting her open and entering wasn’t exactly painful or pleasurable like she’d seen in the media; rather, it was a type of sensation she’d never felt before, so it felt awkward. Her first thoughts were that it was heavy and hot.
However.
The feeling of becoming one with him, and the feeling of her body being filled up, might not be so bad.
“Are you okay?”
“Ah, yeah… I, yeah, I think I’m okay.”
“Really? Then would it be okay if I moved slowly?”
“Huh…? Yeah, it’s okay to move.”
Ah, right. It’s not over just because he put it in, right? He has to move.
The thing that had filled her body slowly began to withdraw.
It felt as if her insides were being pulled along with it.
She didn’t know why, but she felt like her hips were going to lift.
And when the thing that had withdrawn slowly dug back into her again.
“Ahng…!”
That kind of moan escaped her mouth involuntarily.
The sensation she hadn’t understood because it was her first time was now filling her up slowly, as if a numbness were fading away.
“W-wait a moment…!”
Though still awkward, a clear pleasure brushed through her mind.
It was such a raw, unexpected sensation that she was scared and tried to ask him to stop.
But he very slowly shook his head.
He had no intention of stopping.
* * *
How should I put it?
A person’s embrace was much cozier than I thought, and a woman’s skin was softer than I imagined.
The inside of a woman, which I was experiencing for the first time, was hotter and tighter than I expected.
What little reason I had left melted away, leaving me to move my hips according to instinct.
I had intended to be careful, but even so, when I moved my hips with a strange roughness, her large breasts swayed, and by the time I realized it, I was gripping and kneading those two desirable spheres with my hands.
The warm flesh changed shape as I wished within my hands, and the nipples at the tips hardened as if they were furious.
The bumpy texture was interesting, so when I rolled them with my fingers, a high-pitched moan erupted from the Professor’s throat, which she had been trying to hold back.
“Ah… ahng…! So-hyun, seriously! Seriously, just a second…! Please…!”
The more I heard that moan, which shook my brain the moment things threatened to become monotonous, the more I wanted to hear it. I ignored her voice asking me to stop and thrust my hips.
As the end approached, the desire to stay like this forever clashed with the desire to finish quickly.
Enduring the urge to ejaculate that rushed in along with the tingling pleasure every time I moved my hips, I buried myself as deep as possible inside her.
The desire to conquer a place where no one had ever entered before paralyzed my mind, and thoughts of being gentle or considerate were nowhere to be found, not even in the corners of my brain.
The moment I felt the urge to ejaculate reach its limit after holding back and holding back, I thrust my hips fiercely and released my semen inside her.
The sensation of it pulsing out soon turned into a strange sense of satisfaction, and I felt as if I had burned white from my waist to my head.
Releasing the breasts I was holding and slowly withdrawing my hips, the bulging condom followed.
Seeing the condom filled with the semen I had poured out, stained with a bit of red blood as proof that I had taken her first time, gave me a strange feeling.
…I really came a lot. I hope this doesn’t pop or anything.
“Heh… ha… heh… hueh…?”
And at that point, the Professor, who had lost focus in her eyes, came into view.
…Did I go too far? No, but honestly, how could I hold back?
While I was lost in that languid sensation for a moment, I noticed someone squirming and trying to escape from the bed.
“…Ha-ni, where are you going?”
“Hiee…!”
…“Hiee,” as if she’d seen a ghost.
She couldn’t run away because she was already melted from the foreplay, but it seemed the actual act was scarier than she had expected.
I felt a bit bad for her, but honestly, I didn’t have the slightest intention of letting her go.
Well, who told them to start this in the first place? I was going to let them be.
In the end, Ha-ni, having steeled her resolve, approached me again as if deciding she might as well enjoy it if she couldn’t escape.
“…Can I touch it?”
When I nodded, Ha-ni, who had been rubbing the shaft that was still maintaining its hardness with her fingers or fiddling with the glans, eventually took a condom out of the box, peeled off the wrapper, and began to put it on me with clumsy hands.
Then, when our eyes suddenly met, she started scratching her head sheepishly and making excuses that weren’t really excuses.
“Ah, um, I just wanted to know roughly how much was going in. So I wanted to put it on myself.”
What are they? These cute creatures?
How do such cute creatures roam the world without any protection?
When I hugged her tightly and rolled the nipples that were shyly hidden at the tips of her breasts with my tongue, it wasn’t long before the pink tips began to show themselves.
“…They weren’t originally hidden like that, you know? It’s been like that since they suddenly grew a size larger recently.”
Seeing her suddenly make excuses, did she think I’d dislike them because they were inverted?
Well, some people might dislike it, but I think they’re cute and nice.
“They’re just cute, though?”
“…Who said they weren’t?”
When I kissed her as if to prove it, she playfully swatted at me, telling me not to tease her.
* * *
…Wow, so this is what happens to my body.
From her swollen breasts to her flushed skin and her panting breath as if she’d done strenuous exercise.
Everything was new.
Honestly, she had wanted to run away out of fear after seeing the Professor being unilaterally overwhelmed, but it was almost ridiculous how she wanted to be connected again just from him touching her and kissing her.
When she surrendered her body to him, he soon took his position.
Wow, now that her legs were spread, she could tell how wet she was, which was incredibly embarrassing.
She wished he wouldn’t look, but at the same time, she wanted him to look clearly.
She wanted him to remember everything he did with her from now on.
It didn’t hurt as much as she thought.
Rather than pain, it felt like a large club was splitting her body open, so it felt more like she couldn’t breathe properly?
Honestly.
She had originally intended to play a prank on him.
Maybe the Professor was just exceptionally sensitive.
I had been planning to tease him like I usually did, asking things like, “Does it feel good?” or “How is it, doing it with me?”
But, no joke, I couldn’t get a single word out.
How can anyone say it feels good to have something like this stirring around inside them? Is that all just a lie?
“Does it hurt?”
“It… doesn’t… hurt, but…”
Ah. His hand gently stroked my lower abdomen.
The warmth of his touch seemed to reach all the way to my womb, making me feel a little more at ease.
“Can I move now?”
I didn’t have the composure to answer with words, so I just nodded. He began to move his hips cautiously.
All the while, the hand I was gripping tightly continued to stroke my belly. My tension began to melt away, and as it did, I suddenly realized something.
He was moving much more slowly and carefully than he had with the Professor.
Was it because this was his second time and he’d regained some composure?
…Even though this was something we’d agreed on, and even though I was the one who kissed him first, the sudden realization that I was “the second one” made me feel strangely annoyed.
“More.”
“Huh?”
“Be rougher. Like you were just now.”
…What am I even saying? I’ve only just started to feel okay, and I’m still scared to death. Why am I being so stubborn?
No, it’s fine.
Since we’re doing this anyway, I shouldn’t be coddled. What if he thinks I’m boring?
“…Are you sure?”
“Yeah. It doesn’t hurt, so I think I’ll be fine.”
Right, it’s actually not that big of a deal. It only felt heavy at first. He’s moving right now, and it’s perfectly bearable, isn’t it?
“…Really? You won’t regret it?”
“I won’t.”
If we’re going to do it, we might as well do it right.
The Professor might not have been able to handle it, but maybe I can.
That arrogant thought…
…vanished the very instant he grabbed my shoulders and slammed his hips into me with a powerful thrust.
Wait, what? What is this? This is completely different from what he was doing a second ago!
I—I have to tell him to stop.
“H-hyat…!?”
The moment he lunged inside me roughly once more, my mind went completely blank.
* * *
No matter how I moved or where I teased her, her reactions were always fresh.
Unlike the Professor, who had tried her best to endure, Ha-ni’s reactions were honest no matter where I touched her. She was so adorable that I felt like I couldn’t hold back anymore.
Ignoring the silent plea in her eyes to stop, I moved my hips with varying rhythm and intensity. Tears, born of a cocktail of emotions, began to well up in Ha-ni’s eyes.
Am I more of a pervert than I thought? Why does she only look cuter the more she struggles?
As the pace of my hips quickened, Ha-ni, unable to take it anymore, clung to me and bit my shoulder.
Perhaps because I was already so aroused, that faint sting acted as a stimulus, bringing me to the brink.
As if sensing the thickness growing even further inside her, a startled Ha-ni clung to me even tighter. In response, I buried myself even deeper within her.
The limit, reached through such unexpected stimulation, was harder to resist. I cast aside the last of my reason and drove my hips home with wild abandon.
Gush.
Even though it was already my second ejaculation, the heat that flooded into her showed no sign of waning compared to the first.
We stayed like that, locked in each other’s arms, for a while.
I tried to pull out, but the condom got caught and wouldn’t budge, so I eventually had to reach down and remove it by hand.
Seeing her body flinch at the sensation was, once again, incredibly cute.
* * *
Afterward, while we took a short break, both of them lay collapsed, gasping for air.
When I handed them the sports drinks I had brought from the fridge, they drank them down desperately as if it were the water of life. It seemed they were truly exhausted.
It’s a bit difficult to bring this up, but…
“I think we’ve rested enough. Shall we continue?”
Unfortunately for them, I haven’t calmed down in the slightest.
Why are they acting like it’s already over?
And why, the moment they heard my words, did they look at me with faces as if they were staring at a monster?
Seeing the clarity return to their unfocused eyes as they began to tremble…
For some reason, I couldn’t help but laugh.
“S-spare… me…”
“You won’t die.”
“No, next—next time…!”
“I’m afraid not.”
I tenderly embraced the two of them as they tried to crawl away and kissed them.
Well, I’m only human. Once I’m reasonably satisfied, I’ll stop, won’t I?
Though I have no idea when that will be.
Watching them try to escape the bed with limbs that clearly had no strength left was just too adorable.