The Incompetent Hero and Psychotherapy (3)
Baekryeon had once said something to me.
When this humble one is held in Doryeong's arms, it feels so wonderfully good… as though every worry and every fear I have been clutching to my breast simply melts away and vanishes.
The enormous weight Baekryeon carried in her heart. I had figured that if the burden of her clan's annihilation and the vengeance that came with it could ease even a little, that was fine by me—so I had let it pass without much thought. But was Seollin thinking the same thing when she asked me to hold her?
Looking at her now, the ever-confident woman I knew was nowhere to be found. She gazed up at me full of anxiety and dread, as if terrified of what might happen if I refused.
"Haa…"
"!…"
The moment I sighed, she flinched and looked away. Even so, she kept stealing glances at me, her face flushed, carefully gauging every little reaction.
There was something oddly appealing about this fragile side of her—so different from usual. A bit of gap moe, if I was being honest.
"You know what you're asking for, right?"
"I—I know!…"
Good. At least she knew.
I wasn't noble enough to turn down a meal already set on the table, so I carefully rested a hand on Seollin's shoulder. The moment I touched her, I could feel her body trembling clearly through my palm.
Was it fear? Or embarrassment?
At this point, it hardly mattered. Still, just in case, I gently drew her toward me.
"Ah…"
"I'm not taking any change of heart later. Remember that."
Her body settled lightly into my arms. Maybe it was because Baekryeon was tall for a woman, but Seollin felt remarkably small against me.
I slipped one arm around her waist and used the other to tilt her head back slightly, adjusting her so she would look up at me. The instant our eyes met, I pressed my lips to hers.
Seollin's eyes went wide for a heartbeat—then she closed them and yielded. It wasn't a deep, hungry kiss; just a light one, meant to ease her tension. I pulled away almost at once.
"Ah…"
Even so, a soft little sound of disappointment slipped from her throat. Watching her reaction carefully, I eased her down onto her back. At the same time I pulled away the blanket she had been buried under, and Seollin was fully revealed—clothes already in disarray.
Like Baekryeon, she had a rather generous chest; laid out like this, its size was unmistakable.
Rustle… slip…
Slowly, slowly, I undressed her. Inside the spacious, empty private workshop, the only sound was the quiet whisper of fabric being peeled away. When the last of her outer clothes came off, only her undergarments remained on her upper body.
Even though she had been the one to ask me to hold her, baring herself in her underwear still seemed to shame her. She lifted her arms a little, trying to cover her chest. Of course, I caught her wrists and drew them away—then gently took her breasts in my hands.
"Ahh…"
A different feel from Baekryeon's. Maybe it was just a man's instinct, but I worked her chest with stubborn focus, and Seollin trembled as she looked up at me.
"W-wait… do you always… just touch the chest like this…?"
"I just felt like touching them."
"Haah…"
Killer Spot
Seollin's weak points lit up before my eyes. The moment I followed those revealed spots with my hands, her whole body jerked hard.
"Hyaaah?!"
"You like it here, huh?"
"W-wait a second!…"
Guided by the skill, I caressed her body with careful, thorough attention. Just as I had the first time things turned sticky between us, I took my time, making sure she was thoroughly loosened up.
"Nngh…♥"
Compared to Baekryeon, Seollin's body was cool to the touch. Whether it was the Imugi blood in her veins or simply her constitution, she was unmistakably cold. But as I kept working her over, her body gradually began to open up; heat built beneath her skin, and a flush of red started to bloom across it.
"Haah… nnhah♥…"
Every caress made her twitch, and little by little her expression began to melt. Wanting to savor the feel of her chest more fully, I stripped away her bra, and her bare breasts came completely into view. I kneaded them slowly, then stimulated the area around her areolae with a massaging touch. Under the relentless attention, her nipples stiffened and stood out prominently.
"Suck."
"Nnhhh~!!"
Those peaked tips looked like they were begging to be sucked, so I drew one into my mouth—and Seollin shuddered hard, letting out a rapturous moan.
"Seollin, your chest is pretty sensitive, isn't it?"
"Nngh♥… you've been… tormenting just my chest… this whole time…"
"I torment wherever I feel like."
"Hyaah!… d-don't bite♥…"
Even as she told me not to bite, her body instinctively pushed her chest toward me, chasing the pleasure I was giving her. Careful not to break the skin, I bit down with a slow, kneading pressure while sliding both hands lower to seize her hips.
Seollin's backside wasn't so much voluptuous as slim—less a handful that overflowed the palm, more a firm, taut feel that was deeply satisfying when I squeezed. I kept massaging her ass while alternating between sucking, biting, and licking both breasts. With every pass, the sticky, half-suppressed cries she tried so hard to hold back grew louder, until the workshop was thick with the scent of a thoroughly pleasure-soaked female—her juices and her sweat.
"Haa♥… haa♥… haa♥…"
After climaxing several times from caresses alone, Seollin let out a deep breath and looked up at me with a heat-flushed face.
"No matter how I look at it, you're ridiculously sensitive."
"Th-that's rude!… I'm a virgin, you know…?"
"I didn't say anything."
"I-it's just… I've only masturbated a few times recently…"
Come to think of it, she had said she'd watched Baekryeon and me going at it. The moment that thought clicked into place, a smile tugged at my lips before I could stop it. I leaned in and whispered against her ear.
"What were you thinking about while you touched yourself?"
"…Watching you and Baekryeon mate…"
"Masturbating to other people fucking… Pretty refined hobby for a princess of the Dang clan."
"Th-that's not what it was!…"
Apparently even she thought getting off to someone else's mating was a bit much; her face went scarlet. The thorough caresses had already left her flushed, and the embarrassment pushed it further until her whole face was burning red.
"Watching Baekryeon and me… did you put yourself in her place?"
"…Yeah."
"Then tell me. How do you want me to do you?"
"…Kiss me."
Just like before, I gave her a light kiss. Seollin frowned slightly, unsatisfied, and shook her head side to side. Amused by that childlike reaction, I smiled and gave her the deep, thorough kiss she wanted instead—gently wrapping her awkwardly moving tongue and exploring it with sticky, relentless hunger.
"Pwah♥…"
"And after that?"
"…Thrust into me a whole lot… and call my name."
I figured her body was loosened up enough, but just to be safe I slid a hand down between her legs.
Squelch.
As expected, enough slick had already spilled from her that lubrication wouldn't be a problem. I pressed firmly along her mound, gently working her open while stimulating the hard, swollen bud of her clit.
"Hyaaah!… ahh…"
Squish♥…
"Hauu…"
When I peeled off her lower undergarment, sticky strands of her juices stretched thin like threads before snapping. The cool outside air hit a sex that had known only the hot, damp air trapped inside her underwear, and she shuddered as if the contrast itself were pleasure. Without even realizing it, her inner lips fluttered, beckoning a man in.
"Y-you said… you'd do it… so stop teasing me already…"
Oh… this is something new…
Melting under pleasure she had never known in her life, Seollin looked completely like a child. Frustrated that I kept caressing without moving on to the main event, she whined up at me.
I stripped off my pants, and my fully hard cock sprang free.
"Hic…"
"Just so we're clear—I'm not taking any 'I changed my mind' at this point."
"I-I know…"
"Good that you know."
I set myself against her entrance. The heat of her feverishly flushed sex radiated straight through my cock the moment it touched her.
Push—squelch.
"Ohh…"
As expected—she was tight. I sank in and held still, and her inner walls slowly, gradually contracted around me, squeezing as if they were massaging my cock. It was a different flavor from Baekryeon, and the feel of it was so good that I just stayed buried without moving. Seollin's eyes had rolled back the instant I thrust in; then, once she seemed to adjust, she carefully began to rock her hips on her own.
"…That's way too lewd, Seollin."
She was so impatient she was trying to move herself. I gripped both of her hips and started to rock her.
Thwack-thwack-thwack♥
"Hyaah… haang! haang! hyaang!"
"Does it hurt at all?"
"Feels—good! I heard… the first time… is supposed to hurt!…"
That was why I had spent so much time loosening her up in the first place. As I gradually picked up the pace of my hips, Seollin bounced with me and threw both arms around my body, clinging tight.
"Good! Good! Goodgoodgoodgoodgood♥"
Thud! Thud! Thud! Squelch-thud♥
Slap! Slap! Smack! Smack! Smack♥
Every thrust wrung a sweet scream from her. I caught her panting mouth with mine. This was already our third kiss, and Seollin opened for me at once, offering her tongue to be taken.
With every deep thrust, the heat piled up inside her sex spread through my body in a rush of pleasure. Wondering if I could go faster, I drove my hips harder—and Seollin matched me, chasing the sensation with her own movements.
"Hyaang♥ haang, haang, haah, hyaah, hyet♥"
It felt better than I expected. Maybe Seollin's pussy really was a peerless vessel. The urge to come was already rising hard enough that I furrowed my brow and shouted.
"Seollin! I'm coming!"
"Hyaang♥ nnhit, hhaat, hhet, hyaang, nngooooh♥♥"
Spurt, spurtrt♥
"Ah… haa…"
"Nngh… ohohhk♥…"
Caught in the pleasure of my climax as well, Seollin shuddered hard with her eyes half-rolled back. The sight of her was so obscenely arousing that I thrust into her several more times after that.