Chapter 35: Is It Wrong to Seek an Erotic Situation in a Dungeon? (4) [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 35: Is It Wrong to Seek an Erotic Situation in a Dungeon? (4) [R-18]
The ajumma didn't answer my question right away.
Seeing as she could neither accept nor refuse, something was clearly holding her back.
Pressing for an answer in a situation like this would be a bad move.
I simply watched her, waiting for whatever response she would give.
She glanced at my face, then lowered her head again. Her lips would part as if to say something, only for her to shake her head once more.
Despite the endless repetition, I stood my ground silently.
I could see the hesitation in her face slowly fading with each passing moment.
Finally, the lips that had only trembled until now parted.
“Do-jin, as you know… I have a family. I have a loving daughter and a husband.”
“Yes, I know.”
I’d seen enough to know how special her love for Shin Yu-jeong was.
As for her love for her husband… well.
Could they really be in love when they only saw each other a few times a year?
And it wasn't like he was in some distant foreign country; he was just a few hours' drive away in the provinces.
I wanted to ask her.
Setting aside her own feelings, did she think her husband truly loved her?
Based on my personal experience, I’d say no.
“What kind of relationship are you hoping to have with someone like me?”
Ah, so that’s what was bothering her.
“Hmm…”
Unless you’re complete strangers who’ve never met, people are bound to form some kind of relationship.
Colleague, friend, lover, or just an acquaintance.
A relationship is a word that can define you and another person when you think of them together.
Just as she had been pondering this, I had already thought it through and come to a conclusion.
How could the ajumma and I be defined?
No, how did I want us to be defined?
Once I focused on the relationship I wanted, the answer came surprisingly quickly.
“Me? Well… do you think we could be friends?”
Impossible.
We were long past the point where the word “friend” could apply, unless it was preceded by the word “sex.”
I hadn't even considered being sex friends.
A relationship where two people, wanting each other’s bodies, cling together for a moment only to quickly fall apart.
It’s not bad.
But with her, I didn’t want a relationship that was just a clean cycle of coming together and breaking apart.
“I don’t want our relationship to be something that can be summed up in a single, simple word like colleague, lover, family, couple, or affair.”
I took another step closer to her.
She flinched but didn’t back away.
“If I had to put it into words…”
Another step.
Close enough to touch if I reached out my arm.
“A relationship where we satisfy each other?”
I was tired of just being attached to someone as a wife, a daughter, or a friend, doing nothing.
I now knew that such empty shells were of no help to my life.
“Satisfy… what?”
I smiled and answered her question.
“Anything. For example…”
I reached out, wrapped my arm around her waist, and pulled her into my embrace.
“When your body gets hot like this, I can cool you down.”
“Th-that’s…”
Her face flushed a deep red.
“I’ll give you whatever you want.”
With my other hand, I gently cupped the nape of her neck and brought my lips to hers.
Mwah!
A light kiss, our lips barely touching before parting.
“If something sad happens and you need someone to share it with, I’ll be there. If you need comfort, I’ll comfort you. And on days like today, when you need love, I’ll give you love.”
Hearing my words, her brow furrowed.
“Isn’t that… just being lovers?”
“Ah, no.”
I shook my head firmly.
Lovers? What a disappointing thing to say.
“Lovers, friends, even family. They all change over time. So much so that it’s hard to even remember what they used to be like.”
She didn’t answer.
From her expression, she seemed lost in thought.
“I’m not going to change. Oh, wait, there is one time I’ll change.”
“…When?” she asked softly.
She was just asking for the sake of it, even though she already knew.
“Right now.”
I turned into a beast and lunged at her.
* * *
A fire was lit.
No, it would be more accurate to say it had spread.
Slurp! Schlick!
The moment Kim Do-jin sucked on her tongue, the fire that had been burning in his body transferred to hers.
From the moment she had stepped into his room, her body had been heating up unusually, and now it had reached an uncontrollable state.
“Heugh… hngh…!”
Since they had been down this road once before, both Seo Jeong-hee and Kim Do-jin moved without hesitation.
They responded passionately to the movements of each other’s tongues, exchanging thick saliva.
Kim Do-jin grabbed her breast.
“Ah.”
At that moment, Kim Do-jin broke their fervent kiss and let out a sigh.
She found herself asking him.
“Why, why…?”
Her tone was almost chiding, asking why he’d stopped at such a good moment.
Kim Do-jin breathed hotly against her and said.
“You have no idea how much I wanted to touch these breasts for the past month.”
“Hngh…”
Even though his intentions were obvious, the blatant compliment didn’t feel bad at all.
In fact, she found herself wanting more.
Every time he praised her body, an immense pleasure seemed to wrap around her.
His hand slid deep into her cleavage and began to knead her breast.
“Euhhng…”
From the moment he started touching her, her breasts had become incredibly sensitive.
As if to prove it, her panties grew damp the instant his hand made contact.
The time it took for her to get wet, which used to be so long, had been drastically reduced.
Kim Do-jin reached down and pulled up the hem of the dress clinging to her legs.
Then, his hand slipped straight into her panties.
“Ahk!”
A deep smile formed on Kim Do-jin’s lips as his fingertips immediately met with wetness.
“You’re already wet?”
Seo Jeong-hee glared at him with a pout, grumbling at his teasing question.
“It’s all because of you…!”
She quickly shut her mouth.
But the most important words were already out.
That gave Kim Do-jin an opening.
“Because of me? Why?”
And so began his persistent caresses, demanding an answer.
He gently rolled a nipple he had never touched before, while the fingers inside her panties stirred, stroking the labia that were gushing with fluid.
“Ah-haahng… Aahng…!”
She knew from experience.
This foreplay would continue until she gave him a satisfactory answer.
“Ever since you touched me, it’s been like this…!”
“What’s been like what?”
Seo Jeong-hee shot him a resentful glare.
It seemed this playful young man wouldn’t be satisfied until she spelled out the answer he wanted.
“Whenever you touch me, I get so wet I can’t control it! Happy now?!”
Her tone was a perfect mix of sincerity and anger.
Kim Do-jin grinned and asked her.
“Doesn’t it feel good? Being honest.”
“…I-I don’t know.”
Honestly, it felt good.
She never thought she could feel this way just by letting out the words she’d kept inside.
Watching her, Kim Do-jin could no longer hold back and led her to the mattress.
“The mattress… you changed it.”
“I bought an expensive one for you.”
She blushed and let Kim Do-jin guide her onto the mattress.
“It’s soft and nice, right?”
“Y-yeah, it is.”
Seo Jeong-hee nodded gently.
It might have been even better than the mattress at home.
Kim Do-jin showered her with a series of bird pecks, like a bird pecking at its food, before asking the same question as before.
“So, will you come up and organize my fridge?”
His words from a moment ago came back to her.
His desire for an unchanging relationship where they satisfied each other.
In one sense, it sounded like a play on words, but in another, it was incredibly alluring.
As she hesitated again, Kim Do-jin spoke.
“I promise you.”
“Promise what…?”
“That you will never lose or have anything taken away from you.”
The moment she heard those words, she finally saw his face clearly.
His dependable appearance and tone, incomparable to how he used to be, shook her to her core.
She felt her heart yielding.
But she was too shy to say it to his face, so she turned her head slightly and answered in a small voice.
“I-if it’s just sometimes…”
She finally consented.
As if those words were incredibly embarrassing, she quickly added.
“I-I’m just helping you organize the fridge, so don’t think this will happen every time!”
Ah, can a woman in her forties really be this lovely and beautiful?
Kim Do-jin’s eyes seemed to drip with honey as he looked at her.
“Like I said, I want to make you happy. Sex is secondary to that.”
He spoke to her with sincerity.
“I’ll be by your side whenever you need me. As a lover, a husband, a son… whatever you want me to be.”
Despite his dead-serious words, she puffed out her cheeks, seemingly displeased with something.
“Do-jin… why are you so smooth? You’re too good at talking to women. Come to think of it, your kissing too…”
A sharp suspicion struck his face.
But Kim Do-jin was confident.
“This is my first time with you. Kissing, touching breasts, having sex, all of it.”
At any rate, it was the first time for this body.
Even a unicorn, which appeared only once in the world before going on a rampage over the abundance of non-virgins and disappearing, would have acknowledged him as a virgin.
Seo Jeong-hee was taken aback by his bluntness.
“You really… you say things like that so casually.”
“Because I like you, Ajumma.”
“Ugh…”
Unable to hold back, she reached out, pulled his face toward hers, and kissed him.
A kiss initiated by her had a different flavor.
Even while engrossed in their kiss, Kim Do-jin didn’t stop caressing her pussy.
“Euh-heup… Heung…!”
The moans that escaped between their lips were sweet.
Feeling how thoroughly wet and pliant her pussy was, Kim Do-jin immediately broke the kiss, moved down, and pulled off her panties.
Then he yanked down his own pants and underwear in one motion, freeing his painfully hard cock.
He rubbed his cock against the slickness flowing from her pussy.
“Hngh, heut… Aht…”
The moans that escaped every time his cock brushed against her pussy seemed to be scolding him, asking what he was waiting for.
“I’m putting it in.”
“Ngh…”
The head of his cock pushed its way into her.
‘Ahh, this feeling…’
The sensation of her tightly closed entrance being instantly widened by his cock.
It felt as if it was reawakening the woman within her that she had forgotten.
Squelch…
It tickled.
An unbearable itch spread from her cervix at the very back of her vagina.
The moment his gently penetrating cock finally reached the end, its head meeting her cervix.
The tickling sensation instantly transformed into pleasure, setting her nerves on fire.
“Heuk…!”
Her back arched, her body bucking.
Schlick! Schlick!
The cock that had slid out gently now thrust back in like a battering ram breaking down a castle gate, striking her cervix.
With each ferocious assault, it felt like her brain was melting.
A sudden fear began to creep in.
A feeling that if this continued, she would no longer be herself.
Could she endure this pleasure until the end?
As fear flickered across her face, Kim Do-jin saw it and leaned forward, whispering in her ear.
“It’s okay, Ajumma. You’re just becoming a little more honest.”
“Heung, heuk… B-but… hnnng…”
She didn’t know.
She didn’t know what was right anymore.
The moment she gave up on thinking, finding it too difficult, and decided to trust his words, the last shred of reason deep in her heart vanished without a trace.
“How is it, Ajumma?”
“Heuk… euh-heung… I-it’s good… so… good…!”
“What’s so good about it?”
At his persistent questions, she closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Having sex with you, Do-jin… hahk…! It feels so good I couldn’t stand it…!”
Hearing her words, spoken without a hint of hesitation, a chill ran down Kim Do-jin’s spine.
It was a pleasure entirely different from the sensation he felt in his cock.