Let's Write a Contract
Lim I-jin stood alone in a space of pure white, nothing else existing in the entire world. When I suddenly appeared, she flinched in surprise.
It was strange enough to find herself dreaming like this, but then a man appeared completely naked, his cock standing stiffly erect.
Yet because she recognized it was a dream, Lim I-jin, though flustered, never looked away. If anything, she examined my entire body with open curiosity, as if cataloguing every detail.
So she's the curious type.
From everything I had experienced so far, once someone entered the dream they might startle, but almost none of them ever showed real fear. Even Lim Hana, the most passive of them all, had never refused my touch no matter how helpless she felt.
Perhaps what she called "compatibility" was really just this. The thought crossed my mind unbidden.
I approached slowly, reached out, caught her by the waist, and pulled her against me. Then I claimed the lips of the girl now held in my arms.
"!"
My throbbing cock must have felt too much for her; she kept her hips pulled back. Even so, Lim I-jin rested her hands lightly against my chest and accepted the kiss without resistance.
At first it was only a light press of lips, but after a moment I slipped my tongue out and traced her teeth. I brushed her gums as if caressing them, then pushed deeper, drawing her shrinking tongue into the kiss.
Most people close their eyes once a kiss grows this deep, yet like Han Sul-ye, Lim I-jin kept her eyes open and met my gaze the entire time.
The hand that had been around her waist slid upward and cupped her breast through the swimsuit. She twitched, but still made no move to pull away. Of course, her hips remained carefully withdrawn.
I took her wrist and made her wrap her fingers around my cock. The moment she felt it pulse in her palm she flinched and tried to pull free, but I did not allow it.
I broke the kiss, moved behind her, and took both breasts in my hands, teasing them freely. Even after I released her wrist, Lim I-jin never let go of my cock.
Whether from the lingering heat of the kiss or from the sheer novelty of gripping a man's cock for the first time, her breath had grown hot enough to fog the air.
I tugged the top of her swimsuit down until her nipples were bare, then stroked them gently with my fingers. While I played with her breasts to my heart's content I kissed her again; even as she panted she answered with her tongue.
Pulling the fabric downward was not working well, so this time I simply pushed the bra up. Her breasts spilled free more easily than before.
I left them exposed and continued the kiss. Before long fine beads of sweat began to form across her entire body.
With one hand still toying with a nipple, I used the other to unfasten the shorts she wore and drag them down.
Again she flinched and tried to pull her hips back in a defensive little motion, but it did nothing to stop the shorts from sliding past her ankles and falling free.
Once the last obstruction was gone I shoved the swimsuit bottom aside and slid a finger into her pussy.
"!"
The sudden intrusion of something foreign into her soft inner flesh left Lim I-jin startled and at a loss. Yet the moment my finger began to stroke the sensitive places inside her, she finally gasped and leaned her weight against me.
I pushed my hand fully beneath the remaining fabric and began working her most sensitive spots in earnest. Lim I-jin clenched my cock tightly and jerked with every movement of my finger.
When the wet sounds grew loud enough that I knew she was thoroughly soaked, I flicked my fingers and erased every scrap of clothing she still wore.
Then, while she was still reeling from the sudden nakedness, I shoved her against the wall and entered her from behind, sliding into the slick, glistening heat of her.
"!"
Her body jerked and a spurt of her juices spilled out. Astonishingly, that first thrust alone seemed to push her over the edge into a small climax.
Her legs had gone weak from the first orgasm; I held her by the waist to keep her upright and drove deep again and again, pressing against her cervix with every thrust.
Her breathing grew rougher still. If I had allowed her to speak, the entire space would probably have filled with her cries.
Lim I-jin leaned her upper body against the wall, hips pushed back toward me, panting shallowly while one small climax after another rolled through her.
I pressed my chest to her back and increased the pace. Hot breath spilled from her lips in time with every movement of my hips.
When she no longer had the strength to stay on her feet and began to sink, I scooped her up by the waist. I shifted us so we faced each other, conjured a bed, and sat her down on it.
Lim I-jin stared straight into my eyes, then dropped her gaze to look at the cock buried inside her. That lasted only a moment; the instant I thrust again she could not hold herself up and collapsed onto the mattress.
My own climax was rising, so I immediately began to pick up speed.
Lim I-jin turned her face to the side, drawing shallow breaths, until she suddenly felt something hot flooding her depths. She jerked her head up in shock and watched my cock pulse as it poured semen into her.
Even then, though she flinched at the sight, she made no attempt to pull away. Whether because she knew it was a dream or because she simply thought it was already too late to escape, I could not tell.
When I finally finished and pulled out, Lim I-jin kept staring at the cock that had just left her, still slick with a mixture of semen and her own juices, even as she gasped for breath.
First meeting. This much should be enough for now.
I left her there, still watching the thick white fluid pulse out from between her legs, and returned to my original dream.
She was sitting in a pleasant café, sipping coffee. When she saw me come back she spoke.
"Those girls said there were four members, didn't they?"
"Yes."
"Since things have already gone this far, you'll take them all, won't you?"
"Probably."
"Then I'll check them for you first."
"Thank you."
"Good. Come closer."
"Yes."
She dropped to her knees as if it were the most natural thing in the world, undid my belt, freed my cock, and began a thorough cleanup blowjob.
"Mmm."
Her skill seemed to improve by the day; even a simple cleanup was almost enough to make me finish again.
She sucked down every last drop of residual semen from my urethra, then smacked her lips and said,
"If you take the other two as well, I should be able to go twice in one night with you."
"Oh, really?"
"Yes. So do your best."
"Haha. Understood."
It was genuine progress. It felt like only yesterday that she had drained my essence so thoroughly I had been unconscious for a week; already my capacity had grown this much.
I stepped once more through the rift she opened and, without fail, took care of the three who were waiting inside.
A day passed. When morning came and I reported to the Center, I was summoned by the instructor first thing.
"Guilds?"
"Yes. You were already a prospect they had their eye on, and the moment they looked away you made that kind of remarkable growth. From a guild's perspective it must feel like a lottery ticket they never scratched suddenly came back a winner."
"For all that, they never showed much interest before."
"The dual-class issue was tangled up in it. They never expected the problem to be resolved this quickly."
As he spoke, the instructor handed me a sheaf of papers.
"Offers have come from five guilds so far. I expect the number will only grow with time."
I opened the documents and looked them over.
Some places were offering signing bonuses in the tens of billions. Others expressed willingness to recruit my entire fixed party.
Right after I first awakened, those offers would have been tempting. Now they simply did not appeal.
That did not mean the money or the conditions left me cold. It was more that I could not help reading their generosity as confidence that they would extract far more than they paid.
More importantly, joining an organization meant losing freedom of action. After yesterday's events, who knew what sudden crisis might erupt next? Being bound to a guild would make dealing with those situations far more difficult.
Above all, once I belonged to a guild it would become hard to fill party slots at will. That was the real problem.
There had even been an offer to take the whole fixed party, so careful negotiation might make it possible. Still, letting a brand-new recruit freely choose every member of a party was excessive treatment by any measure. If existing guild members raised a fuss over the special privilege, things would only grow more exhausting.
"I'll decline the guild recruitment offers."
The instructor's expression turned worried.
"If you refuse, they may try to poach the other party members instead."
"Really?"
"Yes. Guilds can be surprisingly persistent about these things. Some of them might even try to crush your fixed party out of spite."
I smiled faintly.
"It's fine. I have a fairly solid backer."
"Oh? Is that so?"
"Yes. The Association itself is a very solid backer."
"..."
"When you first suggested a fixed party to me, you already had something in mind, didn't you?"
The instructor gave a wry smile.
"When you put it that way I sound thoroughly black-hearted."
"Aren't you?"
"Haha. I can't win against you. You're right—when I proposed the fixed party I already had a few ideas."
He paused, thinking, then continued.
"As you know, there are many kinds of Gates, and some of them are... avoided."
"Yes, I'm aware."
"Until now we've given guilds extra benefits to handle those jobs, but the longer it goes on the more problems it creates."
"So the Association wants to cultivate a party that specializes in clearing the Gates everyone else avoids?"
"Exactly."
"Even if you offer similar benefits, a small party is easier to manage than a full guild."
"To be honest, yes."
If the guilds ever decided to make life difficult for a newly formed little party, they had no shortage of methods. The classic one was the very poaching he had just mentioned.
But with the Association standing solidly behind us, they would think twice before touching us casually.
"I draw the line at completely absurd Gates."
"Of course. We can't just shove a party that barely exists into any random hellhole."
"And the compensation will be generous, I assume?"
"We'll pay you the same rates we give the guilds. I think you'll find it satisfactory."
"Well, the real issue was always the special privileges."
"You're quick. That's right."
It was rare for mutual interests to align so cleanly. Once I confirmed there were no remaining problems, I finally made my decision.
"All right. Let's write the contract."