Clouds and Rain (5)
Lü Bu, straddling me, reached down to her waist and hastily undid something. Then, without so much as a warning, she tried to take me inside her—and I could only marvel at the sight as I opened my mouth.
"Someone's feeling pretty aggressive."
"H-hah! Don't think whining like that now is gonna earn you any mercy!"
...That's a little scary, actually.
Sure, at this very moment she was trembling and frightened, but did I even need to spell out who the girl before me was? None other than Lü Bu Fengxian herself—the girl hailed as the Peerless Under Heaven, more than capable of turning the tide of an entire battlefield single-handedly. In all the world today, setting Seo Yeo aside, there was likely no commander alive who could beat Lü Bu in a one-on-one fight.
And, well, how do I put this.
Among the things men say in their lewd small talk, isn't there that old line about how athletic women are absolutely incredible? Lü Bu, who poured every spare moment into conditioning and sparring alike, devoting herself body and soul to her martial training, fit that category to perfection.
Come to think of it, Seo Yeo was much the same. The only difference was how unnaturally sensitive she was to my touch. If she'd been this sensitive all the time, so much as touching her would have been impossible in the first place—so she was probably the type whose senses spiked the instant her switch got flipped.
Is this that "sensitivity, times three thousand" thing or whatever?
"Nn, ahh... it won't... go in..."
Right now, Lü Bu—her clothes not even properly shed—was giving it her all to sheathe me inside her. I felt her soft folds teasing the head of my cock from every angle, then struck up a conversation.
"Lü Bu."
"...Hm? What is it?"
At my call, she looked back at me with eyes gone slightly out of focus.
...What she'd been doing just now was a form of intercrural play, so feeling pleasure from it was hardly strange.
Still, I hadn't expected her to change this much in the span of a few seconds.
Apparently she was far more sensitive than I'd given her credit for. I could tell from her lower half, which had gone from merely damp to outright flooded.
After a brief moment meeting Lü Bu's eyes—faintly clouded with pleasure—I stretched out both arms and yanked her waist down toward me.
"Huh?!"
As I pulled her firmly against me, my cock slipped free from between her thighs, and a heartbeat later our lips met.
"Nnh... mm..."
When my tongue slipped into her mouth, Lü Bu wore a briefly startled look before slowly beginning to answer my movements with her own.
...Yes. This was how it should be.
Seo Yeo, who climaxed from a single kiss, was the freak case.
"...Puha!"
Lü Bu, who had been so absorbed in the kiss she'd forgotten to breathe, exhaled in a great rush and murmured,
"F-finally... our first kiss..."
"Was it good?"
"......"
She brushed her fingertips lightly over her lips, then ducked away from my gaze with a flustered expression.
"Anyway! The real thing starts now, so you'd better brace yourself!"
"Ah, hold on a second."
"...What is it this time— hyaak?!"
Mid-sentence, Lü Bu let out a startled yelp. And small wonder—I had slipped my hands onto her chest and between her legs, my left hand gently kneading her adorable breasts while my right went to work on the little bud peeking out shyly from between her folds.
"Hyaa!"
Shuddering as she fought the pleasure, Lü Bu asked in a bewildered voice,
"Wh-why are you... doing that..."
"I have to loosen you up at least once first."
Anyone could see how tense she was right now. She was certainly wet enough down there, but with her inner walls this rigid, forcing my way in would have brought nothing but pain. If all I wanted was to selfishly spend my own lust, I'd sooner have taken care of it myself. Making love is the act of two people trading tender feelings and sharing their pleasure with one another.
I leaned close and whispered into the ear of Lü Bu, who was clutching the blanket and trembling with sensation.
"I'm not going anywhere, so take your time."
"...Nnh."
She—who had been unconsciously rushing to take me in—buried her face even deeper, as if in embarrassment.
It wasn't as if I didn't understand why she'd looked that way. She was probably afraid that even now, I might change my mind.
What a pointless worry. What kind of man alive would push away a woman this captivating? Well, I suppose it could happen if she truly wasn't to his taste... but I certainly wasn't one of them.
"...!!"
Just then, Lü Bu—face still buried—shuddered violently from head to toe. Apparently, she'd reached her peak. She must have clenched her teeth and held it in, because not a single moan escaped her even with me right beside her.
She'd be moaning her fill soon enough, so why bother holding back now? She had peaked sooner than I expected, but measured against Seo Yeo, that was staggering endurance. Seo Yeo would come from a mere kiss, come from a moment's touch on her chest—so what hope would she have down below? I'd barely grazed her without any real stimulation at all, and she'd simply fallen apart.
"...Haaah."
Then Lü Bu, still riding the aftershocks, steadied her breathing and asked,
"I-is it enough now?"
"Yeah."
"...Okay."
No sooner had I nodded than Lü Bu, still kneeling astride me, lifted her hips and settled herself over my length once more.
"This time, for sure..."
Contrary to her words, she went right back to rubbing against me from above.
...I've seen plenty of jokes about men who can't find the hole, but a woman missing it is a novel one.
Right. But wasn't this endearing cluelessness exactly Lü Bu's charm? Of course, I wasn't the sort of man to be satisfied with such maddening teasing.
I spoke to Lü Bu, who was still being impossibly cute.
"Lü Bu. You know something?"
"Hmm?"
"There's something about you that's caught my eye every single time I've looked at you."
"...Caught your eye? What do you mean?"
She asked, curiosity plain on her face.
"Nothing much."
I said, smiling.
"Your hips."
"......?"
"Here, I mean. Right here."
Reaching out, I took hold of Lü Bu's hips—and squeezed, pulling her down onto me.
Schlick!
"Aahhnn?!"
Just as with Seo Yeo, there came the sound of something giving way, and Lü Bu's eyes—hazed with pleasure—snapped wide open. With me buried inside her to the hilt, she trembled all over and slowly drew breath.
A surprise attack, timed to the very moment her attention lay elsewhere. They say a woman's hips are "handles"—and now I understood exactly why whoever coined that lewd joke had enjoyed it so much. The graceful line flowing from her hips up to her chest; the fabled S-curve men were always raving about. It truly was a delight to wrap your hands around.
Yes. Exactly like right now.
"W-wait...! This... it feels... strange...!"
With her hips still locked in my grip, Lü Bu's voice wavered.
I asked her,
"It doesn't hurt, does it?"
Hearing me, Lü Bu shot the question right back.
"H-hurts?"
"Yeah."
The sensation of something tearing as I entered her. The thin trickle of blood seeping from between her folds where she'd taken me in. Considering all that, Lü Bu had without question been a virgin.
Seo Yeo, still sprawled boneless across the bed, was in much the same boat—but let's set her case aside. She'd come the instant I was inside her, after all. The pleasure Seo Yeo drew from me was so overwhelming that virginity or anything else simply never entered the equation.
At my worried question, Lü Bu answered, her face flushed.
"No... it doesn't hurt. Why?"
"Why does she ask."
I flashed Lü Bu a grin and made my move.
"Because I wanted to do this!"
"Wha—?!"
With that shout, I nimbly reversed our positions and pressed her down beneath me into the missionary pose. Having her ride me wasn't bad, but right now I wanted a position where I could move as I pleased.
"Uh... uh?"
Lü Bu stared back at me, utterly bewildered, clearly having grasped nothing about what had just happened.
So I kindly explained it to her.
"If it doesn't hurt, that means it's time to start enjoying ourselves. Right?"
"......Nnh."
Stripped of the initiative in an instant, Lü Bu averted her eyes from mine, cheeks burning.
"F-fine, do as you please! I'm the one who wins in the end!"
"...Oh, really?"
Was that her way of telling me not to take her lightly? I rather liked that confidence. Having roughly taken Lü Bu's measure, I couldn't help but grin.
"You're the one who told me to do as I pleased, no?"
"...Huh?"
The moment confusion crossed her face, I began to move my hips. And naturally, there was no throttling the pace.
"Hya?! W-wait! Nngh! Wait a second!"
As I gripped her hips and drove into her at a relentless rhythm, Lü Bu couldn't muster even a token resistance. All she could do was pour out one wild moan after another beneath the crushing waves of pleasure. Every time I plunged into her depths, her inner walls clamped down on my cock as if refusing to lose, refusing to let go.
Perhaps she took after her owner.
That delightful friction offered a pleasure entirely distinct from Seo Yeo's.
"Nn, ngh, no, I can't... I can't...!"
Lü Bu, who had fought tooth and nail to wring the seed from me, finally raised the white flag.
"Nnnghh...?!"
Her inner walls clenched down in a single instant, announcing her climax, and sensing it, I threw my head back.
About ten seconds, give or take. Definitely longer than Seo Yeo managed. When I moved at this pace, Seo Yeo couldn't even last three.
...But then, ten seconds or three—aren't they both pathetically short?
Now I was curious just how long she could actually hold out.
Halting my movements for a moment, I whispered into Lü Bu's ear.
"Don't you dare pass out on me."
"......"
Lü Bu stole a sidelong glance at the unconscious Seo Yeo, her pupils trembling.