Outdoor Tryst with Du Eun (Part 2)
Seo Jun extended his tongue and thrust it in and out of her entrance, lavishing attention on her folds until they were thoroughly slick with arousal.
“Haa! Hngh! Lord White Dragon… this feels strange….”
Du Eun clutched Seo Jun’s head with both hands, her hips bucking up and down in rhythm with his ministrations.
“Haah! Aaaah!”
Shaaaah.
As she reached her climax, Du Eun arched her back and a gush of love juices spurted from her core, soaking her thighs and buttocks.
After letting her savor the afterglow for a moment, Seo Jun positioned himself between her legs and rubbed his glans gently against her entrance.
Du Eun gazed up at him with hazy eyes. Gripping her thighs, Seo Jun slowly pushed his shaft inside.
“Haah! It hurts too much!”
Even though his earlier caresses had made her much softer, it was still difficult for the virgin Du Eun to take his considerable size all at once.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Thrust!
“Haa… haa… aaaah!”
Seo Jun worked only the tip in and out at the entrance to help her adjust, then drove his entire length in with one powerful thrust. There was a brief resistance in the middle, but he slid straight through until he was buried to the hilt against her cervix. A pained cry escaped Du Eun’s lips at the tearing sensation.
“It’ll feel better soon.”
Seo Jun leaned down and captured her lips in a deep kiss while beginning to move his hips slowly. The initial tightness gradually eased, and his thrusts became smooth and natural.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Aang… aang… haa… Lord White Dragon….”
Du Eun wrapped her arms around his neck and clung to him. Seo Jun gradually increased his pace.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
“Haang… haang… haat! What is this feeling…? Haaaah!!”
Du Eun’s moans grew louder as she approached another climax. Seo Jun drove into her faster and deeper to push her over the edge.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
“Haat! Haat! Haat! I feel like I’m going crazy… haat!”
When his glans began pounding against her cervix, Du Eun clung tightly to him and cried out loudly.
“Haah!!”
Shaaaah.
Reaching her peak, Du Eun squeezed Seo Jun’s neck and waist while her love juices poured out like a waterfall. Her trembling body went limp, and her eyes fluttered shut as if she had lost consciousness for a moment.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Allowing her a brief respite, Seo Jun resumed moving his hips slowly.
“Haaah… haaah… haaah!”
Even in her dazed state, her senses below remained alive, and fresh moans escaped her lips. Though her eyes were unfocused, they began to open again.
“Is it over already?”
“I only finish once I’ve come too.”
‘She really doesn’t know anything.’
Seo Jun’s hips picked up speed once more.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
“Hngh! Hah! Hah! Lord White Dragon, I feel like I’m dying.”
Despite her words, Du Eun’s expression was filled with lust as she moaned and cried out in pleasure.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
He hooked her legs over his shoulders and pounded down into her from above with maximum force.
“Aah! Aah! Aah! I’m dying!!! Aah!”
Du Eun’s cries bordered on screams. The sight of her innocent face twisted with ecstasy only inflamed Seo Jun further, and he could not stop his relentless thrusting.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
“Huuuph! It’s coming out!”
“Aaaaah!”
Spurt! Gush! Gush! Splurt. Splurt.
Seo Jun pressed his hips flush against her and released deep inside. Du Eun’s mouth hung open in climax before she fainted, her body going slack. White semen trickled out from where his shaft had been.
‘As expected, a virgin can only handle it once.’
It had been the same with Wang Yi; a virgin’s body seemed unable to endure him multiple times.
Seo Jun turned Du Eun toward him, letting her use his arm as a pillow, and covered her with the remaining leather. Lying beside her and gazing at the stars, he soon drifted off to sleep, lulled by the warmth of Du Eun nestled against him.
When morning came, the two woke with slightly disheveled appearances and dressed in silence. As Du Eun was nearly finished dressing, Seo Jun spoke again.
“Gaheun, if you want, I can take your entire family somewhere else to settle down.”
He couldn’t bring himself to simply let her go. A strong desire to keep her had risen within him.
“My father has already spent the money he received from the Jin family on my younger sibling’s treatment. Even if I asked him to run away, his pride wouldn’t allow it. His petty pride as a scholar-official matters more to him than his family’s happiness, and he can’t break a promise once he’s made it.”
Du Eun’s face twisted with sorrow welling in her chest.
“You only need to come with me. There’s no need to sacrifice your own life for your family. No one would blame you for being a little selfish.”
“I’m so happy that you’re the one who treated my life as my own. Still, I can’t abandon my family. I’m sorry.”
“Even though we’ve become connected like this, I think of you as my woman. Gaheun, it looks difficult for you to change your mind about leaving right now, but whenever you want to return to me later, I’ll welcome you with open arms.”
“Lord White Dragon, I’ll soon be in another man’s embrace. I’ll be a woman who sells her smiles and body to those men.”
“If I remain in your heart and you still wish to return, your place will always be waiting for you.”
Seo Jun took out a small leather pouch containing ten taels of gold.
“Keep this. Use it if you’re ever in danger or if you feel like coming back to me.”
“I can’t accept something like this.”
After a brief exchange, Du Eun accepted the gold. The small pouch felt like the last thread connecting her to Seo Jun. If she refused even this, it would truly sever their bond.
They quietly finished the simple meal they had prepared. After tidying the campsite, they readied themselves to depart.
“Please go ahead. If I wait here a little while, people will surely come looking for me.”
“I’ll be heading to Luoyang next year. I plan to take up an official post and settle down there, so if you ever come to Luoyang, be sure to find me.”
Mounting his horse, Seo Jun left her with those final words, hoping she would come to him. After riding for some time, he reached a bend in the road and entered the forest, hiding among dense trees and bushes where she wouldn’t see him. From there, he silently watched the place where Du Eun waited.
An hour passed. A group of five riders appeared on the road and headed straight for the wrecked carriage. They approached Du Eun, who stood waiting. After a brief conversation, they helped her onto a spare horse and turned back the way they had come.
Just before departing, Du Eun glanced once toward the direction where Seo Jun had disappeared, then urged her horse forward with the others.
‘What is this feeling?’
A mixture of regret, sorrow, irritation, and anger surged in Seo Jun’s chest. He was surprised by the variety of emotions rising within him. Had he always been such an emotional person? He was changing. It felt as though various flowers of emotion were blooming across the once-barren land of his heart.
After watching until Du Eun completely vanished from sight, Seo Jun mounted his horse and continued toward his destination.
Upon arriving in Seonmu County of Jeongyang Commandery—Du Eun’s hometown—Seo Jun threw himself into activity to vent the frustration still burning in his chest. He quickly gathered information and raided four prominent families. Before waking the head of the most corrupt household, he bound the man and beat him without reason. The commotion forced him to flee in haste, yet he managed a hearty laugh, and the tightness in his chest eased somewhat.
By the time Seo Jun left Seonmu County, it was already May. In the fields he passed, barley grew lush and green, beginning to form ears.
‘So much barley is growing… how many people can actually eat their fill from it?’
He flinched.
‘What’s wrong with me?’
No matter how he thought about it, Seo Jun had never been someone who cared deeply for the greater good or showed kindness to others. Yet lately, these benevolent thoughts kept surfacing. It must be the influence of the original Seo Jun whose body he now shared. That Seo Jun, like his father Seo Jeong, seemed to possess strong Confucian values of loyalty, filial piety, and compassion for the people. Those ingrained tendencies were gradually affecting him.
‘It would be easier to just look after the people around me and not worry about anything else.’
‘No wonder he was fated to die young from worrying about others and end up as a eunuch.’
Seo Jun shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the kind thoughts from his mind.