Hypnosis Is Sex (2)
It was a pretty uncomfortable position.
Keeping our bodies pressed together and moving nothing but my hips was an awkward posture for someone as out of shape as me. Even so, that small motion was enough.
"Haaa... haaahn...!"
Yeon-su buried her face even deeper and moaned. Her legs locked around my waist, her arms around my neck. The hand cradling the back of my head threaded through my hair and pulled me closer still. Her trembling came through even more clearly now, but all it did was turn me on.
Tap. Thock. Tap. Tap.
I was getting used to it. My hips rolled in a soft wave, meeting hers with a dull, heavy sound.
"Haa. Haa. Hot. Haht."
She moaned in time with it.
Thock. Press. Tap. Press.
I moved my waist to match. Joined as one body, we locked into a rhythm that fit perfectly, and not to be outdone, I drove deeper into her.
A man is a simple beast. Convinced I'd been given permission for everything, convinced she would move if I commanded it, I pushed myself up and spoke.
"Let go."
Yeon-su said nothing. She was too busy tossing her head and moaning to begin with.
I could look down at my cock swallowed by her pussy. I could see her stomach cave in and push back out as she gasped for breath. I could brush the hair stuck to her sweat-soaked face aside. Yeon-su clutched the pillow; I caught her trembling thighs. And then I started moving my hips.
Plap. Plap. Plap. Plap. Plap. Plap.
The sound of flesh meeting flesh changed.
"Haak! Haa! Hnnht! Haaa!"
So did Yeon-su's moans. I leaned down and covered her mouth. Bracing on my elbows, I drove my cock in harder.
"Mmph! Nnh! Mmph! Ngh!"
Her muffled mouth, as if reassured, began to moan even harder.
Plap-plap-plap-plap-plap-plap!
"Nnngh! Hnnnnn! Haaaaaht!"
It sounded like an animal. Even so, Yeon-su pulled at my waist. My thighs felt ready to burst, so I slowed a little, working my hips slow and deep, still wanting to explore her inside.
Lick.
"Yeon-su...?"
The hand covering her mouth. She started licking that palm.
I slipped my fingers into her mouth without thinking, and she caught my hand and began licking them as if they tasted good. I could feel my cock, already on the verge of bursting, swell even bigger. Yeon-su must have felt it too, because her pussy started squeezing tighter around me.
I slammed my hips into her again. I couldn't hold back anymore. The wet sounds from below grew clearer, and Yeon-su, still licking my fingers, grew bolder. All of it summoned the urge to come. A prickling current ran down my spine and gathered right behind my ass, as if every muscle in my lower body were contracting at once.
She must have noticed, because she wrapped her legs around me again. She clenched hard and drew the hand she'd been licking up to cup her own face. A wet palm cradled her cheek, and wet eyes looked up at me.
"Mm—"
We kissed.
And then—
Shudder—! Shudder—!
I poured every drop of semen I couldn't hold back deep inside her. My hips didn't stop, and neither did the slick, obscene sound. Until the pulsing ended, and even after it ended, I kept moving. Maybe I'd grown a little used to kissing; I didn't stop seeking out her tongue either.
Only when our heated breathing had calmed just a little did the lips that refused to part finally, barely, separate.
"Chu. Paaaa... haa. Haa...."
"Chu. Hnnnht... haang... haa... Geon-woo...."
Our foreheads touched, and her melting voice tickled something in me.
"Yeah...."
The voice that left my mouth was startlingly thin.
"I like you...."
The voice that left hers was simply startling.
"Huh?"
I doubted my own ears.
"B-because you're Master...!"
And the doubt resolved itself at once.
"Y-yeah...! Th-that's right...!"
I felt needlessly embarrassed, like I was the only one getting the wrong idea. Flustered, I hurried to push myself up.
Squelch—.
"Haht!"
The moment I pulled out, semen gushed after me in a rush.
"Huk."
The sight stole my breath.
"I'm sorry, Yeon-su. Inside... I came inside...."
"...It's okay."
It's okay, she says.
One load spent, and my head went cold. How was I supposed to clean up after a disaster this big?
"Hold me."
"Huh?"
"I'm cold, so hold meee...."
For now, I'd think while I held her.
We lay side by side. Yeon-su, pillowed on my arm, said nothing. I had no idea what I was supposed to say either.
"...It's cold."
"Huh?"
"Th-the blanket's soaked... i-it's cold... right...?"
Her breathing had already returned to normal.
"Yeah. You're right. Sh-should we clean it up?"
"Mm...."
"Th-that's an order. I'll take care of the blanket. You need to get dressed and shower, fast."
"Mm... I guess I should...."
Even under hypnosis, she seemed capable of rational thought.
"Yeah. If we stay like this, someone might see us!"
I hurried to get up. My cock, already hard again, caught my eye, but a lot of time had already passed. I had no idea when the hypnosis might break.
"Come on. Think you can move?"
"..."
"Huh...?"
"...Hehe. No. I can't move."
"E-even if it's an order...?"
"Yeah. My legs are shaking. There's no strength in them at all."
"Wh-what do I do...!"
"Carry me."
Yeon-su spread both arms as if asking to be held. Only one thought entered my head.
Fuck, my legs are shaking like crazy too...!
But could I say that? I'd heard you were supposed to keep paying attention to a woman even right after sex. Answer with something like Go by yourself and the hypnosis might break.
"Yeah. H-hold on a second."
Creeeak—.
I opened the door and checked outside. No one in the living room, no one in the kitchen.
"Good. Nobody's around."
Yeon-su still had both arms spread.
"Haa.... Come here. I'll hold you."
"Mm. Hehe."
"Khhhhh...!!!"
Not even in the army had I pushed my body to a limit like this. My thighs weren't merely trembling; they shook like a candle in the wind. Yeon-su was light, and yet my arms felt like they might fall off. But—
"Let's go."
—it had felt good. And I'd heard her call me Master. Having become Master, this much was only proper, wasn't it?
I headed for the bathroom as fast as I could manage. Yeon-su opened the door, and I shut it with my toes.
"S-someone just used it."
"Yeah. Must've been Eun-ju."
The bathroom was full of steam. I set her down on the floor.
"I-I'll go."
"..."
"What...?"
"...Nothing. Go on."
Her face had gone serious. Had the hypnosis broken?
"Yeah...!"
Escape first. I still had to clean the wrecked bed and bring her a change of clothes. If the hypnosis broke, she might think, Huh. Why am I in here? To avoid the worst, it had to look as if she'd come to the bathroom on her own.
Creak—.
Thud.
I closed the bathroom door and hurried back to the room.
"Haa...."
The tension drained all at once.
"I'm insane...."
I sank to the floor and stared up at the ceiling. It looked as if the Creation of the World had been painted across it—Yeon-su and Eun-ju sucking my cock on either side, and in the center, Yeon-su with her legs spread.
"Seriously... that was incredible...."
I couldn't believe it had all happened in a single day. I stepped closer to strip the blanket, ruined with clear white fluid.
"Blood...!"
Was that virgin blood? So Yeon-su really had been a virgin after all.
"Haa...."
A strange guilt welled up. But I'd already done it.
"Screw it! Heh heh heh."
It had felt good enough to overcome guilt or fear or whatever else, so whatever. I stuffed the blanket into the washing machine and left Yeon-su's underwear and tracksuit outside the bathroom. Eun-ju's door was shut tight.
I worried about what they might say to me, but nothing in particular happened. It had been a long time since a night passed without Yeon-su barging into my room, yet dinner began casually enough to wash that worry away.
"Did something happen with you two?"
Auntie, who had been eating in silence, spoke first. I saw Yeon-su's and Eun-ju's chopsticks stop. My throat felt like it might close, but the spoons started moving again, and I relaxed.
"Nothing?"
Eun-ju answered with a little laugh.
"I'm tired. I feel like my body's kind of sore, somehow."
Yeon-su picked at her food and grumbled.
"Ah, I'm a bit tired too. Haha."
Of course I mumbled through it as well.
"Hmm... that's strange...."
I worried the sharp-eyed auntie would catch on, but fortunately I made it to bed without incident. Lying there, I turned it over.
Nothing happened, huh. Then there was only one answer.
"I could use this more aggressively...?"
Coming inside, of course, had been a mistake. There was apparently something called a morning-after pill. I'd have to go buy one tomorrow.
Knock, knock, knock—.
Then someone rapped on the door.