Kingmaker (5)
"S-so, um... I-I..."
"T-today... I've been... feeling... r-really lonely... and scared..."
"J-Jeong Hoon oppa... c-could you... maybe..."
"F-fill me up... a little...?"
...Orderly Good?
I don't know if you're the type who worships premarital purity and chastity, or the kind who shouts about justice while your lower half runs wild.
But a girl's telling you she's lonely and hurting.
You're not going to stubbornly refuse this, are you...? Surely not?
'...'
Silence, huh? That means you agree. Snuggling up with Han Sora on the couch for some pure, sweet(?) sex — you're on board with that? That's what this is?
...Good. Settled, then!
"Sora."
I took her hand and drew her into my arms.
Sora let out a little yelp, yet came into my embrace without the slightest resistance.
And so we held each other for a while, simply feeling one another's warmth.
"I swear it."
When Orderly Good suddenly seized control of my mouth, Jeong Hoon was inwardly startled — but he let it ride.
"I will never leave you alone and lonely, Sora. Never."
"A-ah... Jeong Hoon oppa...!"
At those words, moisture welled in Sora's eyes as if she were overwhelmed.
Just like that, we carefully pressed our lips together. It was our first kiss — mine and Sora's.
As if handling fine porcelain, I gently laid Sora down on the couch.
Her face flushed, her eyes hazy, she never once looked away from me.
Another kiss. And while we kissed...
Squeeze, squeeze...
"Mmnh... hnn..."
My hands, laced with quiet hunger, carefully kneaded her breasts over her bra. The sensation under my palms was like holding warm water balloons — except the surface wasn't rubber, but soft living skin, and that alone stoked my desire. I cupped them from below, cradling them with care as I caressed her.
"Mmwah... hnnph... haah..."
Sora let out soft moans thick with pleasure, even through the kiss.
I broke away from her lips and moved to the nape of her neck.
A scent bloomed in that instant. A woman's scent.
...Whoa. That nearly dropped me right then and there. I genuinely almost came without even touching myself.
How the hell does a girl still smell this much like a woman in a ruined world like this, Sora?!
"Aah... haah..."
I kissed her neck in a way that coaxed those shallow little moans from her.
Both my hands slipped behind her back, intending to undo her bra clasp — and that was when Sora whispered.
"I-in front... the hook is in f-front..."
Ah. So this was a front-clasp bra.
Without panicking, I brought my right arm back to her chest and carefully undid the hook.
They spilled free...!
There they were at last — Sora's two full, beautifully shaped breasts, filling my vision.
Even lying down, they were that size!
Joy surged through me at the same time my lower half announced its presence, straining visibly against my underwear and pants.
"W-woooow..."
Sora's eyes, still swimming in pleasure, had drifted toward my pants.
A helpless little laugh slipped out of me. Sora really was pure innocence itself... no, virginity incarnate.
Alright. Time to draw out even more of those natural reactions...!
"Hyaah...!"
I slipped my right hand straight into her dolphin shorts without hesitation. My fingers found the soft fabric of her panties in an instant.
And I realized — she was already wet.
God, this fast? Are women just like this? Or is it...
"You liked my touch that much, Sora."
"Hnnnh... y-yeesss... n-no... more preciselyyy... the k-kiss wasss..."
Her honest answer only put me more at ease.
A gift for that honesty, then.
With that thought, I worked my fingers past the edge of her underwear.
"Hnn...!"
The soft moans she'd been making finally sharpened into something fiercer.
My fingers found that sensitive place — the secret spot right at the center of her.
Her body jerked reflexively, her hips bucking. I raised my left hand, set a finger to her lips, and whispered.
"Seyeon-seonsaengnim and Seeun are in the same house, Sora."
It sounded half like a threat — and half like something designed to stoke the heat even higher.
At my whisper, Sora startled, then drew a rough breath as if the words had excited her all the same.
"H-hnnph...!"
I went after that secret place with my fingers again, and she squeezed her eyes shut tight. Unconsciously, she even lifted a hand to cover her own mouth.
I wanted to melt that self-restraint until it ran like water.
I kept gently teasing the outside with my fingers, then finally, carefully, pressed deeper inside.
"Mph! Hnnnnh...!"
I didn't stop there — I attacked her neck with my lips, sucking at the skin. Under the two-pronged assault, her walls went soft almost at once.
"Hnnnnh... hyaaah..."
The strength drained from the hand over her mouth; her voice slipped free, sweetened now.
At the same time, something changed inside her around my fingers. What had been tight gradually loosened, growing softer, wetter.
And then... she started clenching down on my fingers. Squeeze. Squeeze.
I understood it on instinct. This was... a heavenly body.
"Hyaaah... hnnph...!"
At last a cry burst past her fingers, and her walls clamped down hard around Jeong Hoon's hand, drenching him in her fluids in an instant. Climax. Sora had reached the peak of orgasm.
"Hweh... hweh... haah... haah...!"
Once she'd come, gasping for breath, I pulled her bottoms and underwear all the way down and hooked them around her left ankle. What my eyes hadn't yet seen of Sora filled my vision — bare, almost childlike soft skin without a trace of hair, and pink folds glistening with the slick that announced her presence.
...Time to set it free. At last I freed the grand symbol of manhood that had been thrashing inside my pants, begging to be let out. I exposed it to the open air — my cock, standing rigid and proud.
"Haah... haah... o-oh my god..."
Both Jeong Hoon himself and Sora muttered half in shock at the size.
Honestly, I was surprised too. Had mine always been this big? Or did it just look huge next to Sora?
Idle curiosity took over.
I rolled on a condom and held it close against her lower belly, wanting to measure the length.
"N-no way... i-it almost reaches my navel..."
Sora murmured it and still swallowed hard. I read the emotion on her face. Fear — and expectation layered right over it.
Thank you, Sora. That look just dropped my remaining reason to about one percent.
Right now, you are a genuine genius at making a cock furious.
"I'm putting it in, Sora."
"A-ah, th-thaa..."
I drew my hips back and set the head against the entrance of her pussy and her clit.
At that declaration she stammered — but she didn't dare tell me to stop.
On a sudden impulse, I began slowly rubbing my rigid shaft up over her clit. Slowly. Gently...
"You're alright, aren't you, Sora?"
"Hnn... hnnnh... hyaah...! Th-there... hnnnh...!"
That friction was lethal. Sora responded at once, moans thick with fresh pleasure spilling from her.
So this little bean really is a woman's erogenous zone. I'd heard before that the clit gives far more sexual pleasure than the inside of the vagina...
I should stop here. If Sora comes a second time like this, she might go completely limp and pass out — that fear flickered through me.
Then... maybe I should give her body a little shock first, to ease the pain.
Leaning close to her ear, I whispered.
"I love you, Sora."
"Uh... eh...?"
A confession that hit like a bolt. Watching the dazed look on her face as the sincerity landed, I snapped my hips forward.
The condom-sheathed head pushed straight into the tight seam of her virgin pussy.
"Heuph... hnnngh...!"
Of course the shock wrenched a fierce reaction from her.
The hands that had been on the couch flew up and locked around my back at incredible speed. Both her legs shot straight out toward the ceiling.
With just the head inside, I stopped for now. Deeper in, the sensation was something warm and faintly trembling...
"Hnn... hnnn..."
"Are you alright?"
Whoa... even as I said it, I was stunned by how tender my own tone had become. What the hell. Why did that voice just come out of me? Did the so-called Orderly Good make some kind of resolution that even when you're fucking a girl, you still have to sound sweet and dirty?
But before I could dwell on it, Sora moaned and carefully whispered against my ear.
"Hnn... hnn... y-yeesss... k-keep... going... oppaaa..."
I decided to take those words at face value.
Carefully, slowly, slowly, I pushed my hips forward.
"Nngh... hahk...!"
She reacted like she could barely breathe — but instead of telling me to stop, she only clung tighter to my back.
Thanks to that, I managed to work more than half my cock into that narrow passage.
And then the sensation flooding the entire length of me hit like a blow.
I-I knew it... she's squeezing so damn hard...!
There was no sensation of piercing or tearing through the flesh people usually call a hymen.
Instead, her vaginal walls wrapped around my cock as if they'd been waiting for it — clamping down hard.
The dizziness was overwhelming. For a second I nearly shot my load straight from the tip. Thank god for the condom. If I'd gone in bare and felt this texture even more clearly...
"I-it's all the way iiin..."
Sora seemed to sense, without even looking down, that I'd finished entering her.
That voice alone made me repeat it to myself one more time.
I knew it. A natural heavenly body. Sora...!