Pure Love
I had an interest in Pure Love, too. The sex I’d had until now had been far too focused on pure stimulation. I thought it might be time to change my strategy.
I decided on this woman, if only to better understand the female psyche.
I overlapped my soul behind hers.
“Ugh...!”
She let out a moan, perhaps finding it difficult to accommodate my soul.
But soon, she lost her strength and slumped against the man.
My vision cleared, and I realized I was leaning against him.
“Seo-ah! Seo-ah! What’s wrong?”
The man shook my body. He must have been startled.
“Ah, I’m fine.”
I gave him a gentle smile.
I clenched and unclenched my hands, checking my new form. Possession was becoming easier by the day. I wasn't sure if I should be relieved that I no longer had to watch the woman suffer, or if I felt a slight sense of loss.
“Honey...”
“Hmm?”
This time, I looked up at him and leaned in closer.
“Actually, I wanted to be the one to approach you first.”
I hugged him tightly.
Then, I kissed him. I didn't stop there.
“Mmm...♥”
I was the first to pry his lips apart with my tongue. Because I was holding him so tightly, I could feel his dick hardening against me.
He didn't pull away.
He grabbed my waist with one hand and my shoulder with the other, pulling me in.
A kiss where lips met lips, and tongues met tongues.
It felt as if my brain was melting in a completely different way; it felt like happiness.
Like egg whites spilling from a cracked shell, her memories began to seep into me.
They were typical childhood friends. Because our parents were friends, we had seen each other often since we were little. But as we grew older, we slowly drifted apart.
Then one day, our parents suddenly asked us to work part-time at a cafe, saying, "You remember him, right? You used to play together all the time."
Just like that, we found ourselves spending a lot of time alone together. To break the awkward silence in the cafe, I would talk in a lively voice.
He would smile brightly, too. That face stayed in my memory.
It turned out we were attending the same university. One day we talked about things that happened at school, and later, I told him about my dreams. I told him about how, due to my family's financial situation, I might have to give up those dreams and take over the cafe. It was a heavy topic, but he listened well.
Little by little, we found more things to talk about. And just like that, he became someone I felt comfortable with.
Back to reality. I pulled back from the kiss for a moment.
The kiss felt like eating a spoonful of soft, moist pudding.
“Are you okay?”
He asked with concern. I nodded.
“How long has it been since we started dating?”
I asked.
“Hmm? Today is our 53rd day.”
He remembered exactly.
One day, my parents fell ill and I urgently needed help. He took care of the cafe the entire time I was at the hospital.
He just accepted it.
He always accepted my complaints, and he always understood my heart. Every single time, he gave his all to answer me.
“I have dreams, too. But I might have to give them up.”
One day, I cursed my own weakness and asked him.
“I’ve been watching you for a long time. I know how hard it is for you. But... if there’s someone there to hold you, I hope you don’t pull your hand away.”
Actually, hadn't I known subconsciously since then? That this wasn't just simple kindness.
From that moment on, I began to rely on him. I just wanted to hear it. The kind words he always gave me. Because I felt like his warm voice would protect me, I asked him to let me hear it.
A while later, it was a particularly exhausting day.
As I stepped back after taking an order, I stumbled from a sudden wave of dizziness. I thought I would fall, but I didn't hear the sound of hitting the floor. When I opened my eyes and looked around, I realized I was being held by someone.
He was behind me. I instinctively grabbed his hand. When I looked up, it was his face. I stared at him for a long time, as if time had stopped.
It was a feeling I had never experienced before.
“Hnn...?”
I returned to reality. This time, the man was the one to pounce. I accepted him just as he was.
We twisted our lips and tongues, confirming our love for one another.
“Pah...♥”
I pulled away for a moment to catch my breath.
“Seo-ah, do you dislike it when I do this?”
I focused on this woman's emotions. As if I were her, I poured those feelings into the moment.
“I-it’s not that I dislike it. I just wondered if you only met me to do lewd things.”
I puffed out my cheeks.
“Of course not. Seo-ah, honestly, ever since we first kissed, I can’t stop thinking about you. No matter what I’m doing, I keep thinking of you, Seo-ah.”
“What is that, you’re making me shy.”
I giggled.
I turned my back to hide my flushed face.
That day came to mind. The day that remained most vivid in Seo-ah’s memory.
It was a day when the sunset was beautifully cast. Just like today.
Seo-ah, it was the most heart-fluttering moment of my life.
Beyond the backlight, those trembling lips that I could still clearly see, and the shy confession that seemed to spill out little by little.
Finally, I understood my feelings. And I intend to keep understanding them from now on.
On days that were no different from any other, when I looked to my side, he was always there by my side. When he greeted me with a bright smile, I accepted it just the same.
I raised my hand. We shouted "Fighting!" and high-fived.
And then, our fingers interlaced.
That hand was always warm.
Like he said, I was so glad I didn't let go of the hand he gave me. Please, please. I hope this body heat never cools.
I knew all of her emotions now. It was so sweet that I felt like I was losing my mind.
“?”
The man grabbed my shoulders and made me face him.
“I want to do more. Is that okay, Seo-ah?”
I decided to entrust my body to this woman's emotions. For now, I erased 'me' and left only Seo-ah.
I smiled. It was better if he approached me proactively. It was too embarrassing for me to do it myself.
“If we finish, you have to help me with work... Ugh...♥ Slurp♥ Slurrrp♥!”
Before I could even finish my sentence, the man silenced my mouth.
“Mmm... Ah...♥! Don’t touch me there! Mwah... Mwah... Chup...♥”
The man greedily explored my lips.
“Hnn...! Hhh♥♥♥! Ahhh♥♥♥♥!!!”
He pushed his tongue deep inside, leaving me gasping for air.
Then, his right hand slowly moved up to my chest.
Not satisfied with just the Naked Apron, he used his left hand to loosen my clothes bit by bit.
“Don’t touch my thighs! I-it’s embarrassing!”
I pushed him away slightly and adjusted my clothes.
“Seo-ah, you’ve been making strange noises whenever I touch you there since we were kids, you know?”
“Be quiet... At least close the curtains and lock the door.”
The man closed the window curtains and locked the cafe door.
Then, he strode over and bit my neck; he seemed to have completely lost his leash.
“Hnn♥♥♥. Hnn...♥ Ahhh...♥♥♥”
“Does it feel good?”
He whispered.
“I don’t know! Hah...♥! Hnn♥♥♥ Hhh♥♥♥ Hnn...♥”
“How about here?”
The man lifted my skirt and gently stroked over my panties.
“It’s strange...♥ Stop it...! Hah...♥ Ugh...♥”
“Really? Stop? That doesn’t look like a face that wants me to stop.”
The man spoke as if he had decided to tease me.
This man was quite used to foreplay, which bothered me a little, but for now, I focused on the pleasure.
“Hnn...♥ Hah...♥ Hah...♥”
“You’re so cute trying to hold back your moans. Can you take off your clothes?”
This man was planning to go all the way.
If it had been the original me, I would have hesitated, but as I was now, I simply accepted it.
“Okay.”
My dress fell to the floor.
“Seo-ah, you’re so beautiful today.”
“Really? I don’t fall for lies like that, but I’ll let it slide today.”
I smiled slightly and grabbed his crotch first.
“Ah...! Seo-ah, doing that all of a sudden...!”
“Why? Is there a law that says I can’t lead?”
I kissed him once more.
“Take off your pants.”
I whispered to him.
He took them off immediately and thrust his erect dick toward me.
“Should I do it with my mouth?”
I said, checking the scent of his dick. Smelling it brought out the woman's primal nature, and I began to get wet.
“Yeah, please.”
Once I had his permission, I slowly sucked on the tip of his glans.
It was a bit clumsy. Being fully this woman meant that even if she had experience, my actions were as awkward as if I had none.
“Mmm...♥”
“Is it tasty?”
The man asked.
“Yeah!”
I giggled. The man stroked me with a satisfied look. Happiness swirled within me.
I pulled down my panties. A transparent string of moisture stretched out.
“I want more.”
I stood naked before him.