Shall We Have Some Ramen?
My entire body was covered in countless scars, but perhaps it was a stroke of luck?
There were no scars on the important parts or the areas surrounding them.
If anything, this only made the sensation more erotic.
It felt strongly like the beast-kin creatures from stories—tigers or cats.
'I'm a pervert, too.'
The brief thrill only fueled my excitement.
The view I had at this moment, burrowing into her spread legs, was a sight only I could behold, and it was quite magnificent.
Beneath the hair, which was quite thick even if not exactly lush, her fair, pink flesh was revealed. Naturally, I pressed my face toward it and stuck out my tongue.
As I did, a strange, erotic scent wafted up with the breath I inhaled. Mysteriously, it smelled refreshing, and as it triggered an illusion that whetted my appetite, my naturally extended tongue reached out to lick her slightly wet pussy.
The light sweetness lingering on the tip of my tongue made me seriously wonder if a human body could really produce such a taste. A myriad of thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant, and I was surprised by the fact that, in all my experience, this was a first.
'A mysterious woman indeed.'
Usually, it tasted sour, salty, or bitter, so I had intended to perform oral sex while bracing myself for those flavors. But given the situation, I naturally stretched out both hands to spread her mound even wider, making the small opening visible, and pushed my tongue into that hole.
"Haa...!"
When I first licked her, she had merely held back her moans and taken deep breaths, but perhaps the sensation itself was different this time; she couldn't hold it back and let out a gasp.
The moan embedded in that breath burrowed into my ears and transformed into stimulation. It left a powerful sensation in my brain, like the process magic goes through before a spell is cast, fueling an even greater desire.
"A-are you... going to keep going?"
The question that came toward me, wanting me to continue moving in the direction my desire pointed, was filled with countless emotions. To Go Yujin's question, I answered by pushing my tongue in further.
Then, I thickened my tongue and stimulated her intensely. Seeing her wiggle her legs in response was just adorable.
I was grateful for the fact that I could feel such emotions. As my cock grew so hard it began to ache, I decided to stick to oral stimulation for now, alternating between licking and rolling over her pussy and clitoris.
Before long, the love juice began to gush out, coating my tongue and chin.
'It’s just a secretion, but it’s surprising it can taste like this. Is it because she’s well-maintained? Or is this Yujin’s unique pattern?'
I was so curious, but it wasn't a question I could get an answer to right away.
So, I stroked Go Yujin’s body, which was beginning to glisten with sweat, and raised my upper body. Watching her bite her lip and suppress her moans while gasping for air, I carefully moved closer on my knees.
Then, I grabbed my throbbing, painful cock, pushed it down slightly, and rubbed the glans against her pussy, which was smeared with love juice and saliva, and said,
"This is a wonderful experience."
"W-what is...?"
"Because you're the first woman like you I've ever been with."
In truth, saying something like this is rude to one's partner. I knew that, but it was a part of her I couldn't help but admire, so I ended up opening my mouth.
Then, Go Yujin showed the reaction I had expected.
"In the moment you're with me... were you thinking of another woman?"
"I can't think of anyone but you. That’s how fantastic the experience you give me is."
She wore a slightly sulky expression, but Go Yujin’s face was flushed.
I didn't know what she was thinking, but I was sincere, and I didn't hide it—I let it show.
Words can be considered the best among countless ways of expression.
Isn't there a saying that our ancestors could pay off a thousand-nyang debt with a single well-spoken word?
"In my lacking past, a woman like you did not exist."
"Tch, just words?"
I shook my head and immediately pushed the glans slightly into her pussy. Then, after driving my cock deep into her, I let out a breath and said,
"If I, who am losing my emotions, desperately want you... even if it's not a sufficient answer, wouldn't it at least resolve the question?"
"Hng... I don't know..."
I lowered my upper body, and after reaching out with my right hand to turn Go Yujin’s slightly averted head to face me, I narrowed the distance while locking eyes with her.
Then, I kissed her, played with her tongue, and as we hugged each other lightly, we aligned our stomachs.
Every time my waist moved, her sweet breath burrowed into mine, and the corners of Go Yujin’s mouth, curled up lightly, were clearly filled with happiness.
Watching Go Yujin look so happy that I worried about what kind of expression I was making, my mind filled with a sense of fulfillment.
It had been a short connection, and a difficult one, but now we were linked by a deep bond different from that time.
Physical union wasn't the only form of connection, and knowing that we were desperately craving each other right now, I just had to be faithful to the passion of this moment.
It was a leisurely relationship.
I don't know how long we did it. But what was certain was that we explored each other until our bodies were exhausted, and even as the thick sweat on our bodies dried and flowed again, we did not stop our desire for one another.
Eventually, the moment that felt like eternity reached its climax.
"Haa, haa... hng...!"
I tensed up to ejaculate. As if she instinctively realized that fact, Go Yujin wrapped her calves around my waist, inducing our bodies to press even closer together.
Just as I was worrying about what to do if I ejaculated inside her, Go Yujin said,
"I won't regret it... so... fill me... fill me up inside..."
As her words continued, her voice whispered into my ears like a tickle, and as if a signal flare had gone off, the instinct racing toward my brain rushed down my spine to deliver the command.
In an instant, an unbearable, erotic pleasure and a tingling sensation gave me goosebumps all over my body. My cock, tensed to the limit, repeatedly relaxed and tightened, spraying out a massive amount of semen.
I had ejaculated while buried deep inside the innermost part of her pussy.
Countless emotions stimulated my brain like an exploding bomb. Realizing that I still had many emotions that could be stolen by the Necronomicon, I neatly pushed all the complicated thoughts aside and looked Go Yujin in the eyes as I said,
"I'm sorry for being such a lacking person."
"If you're a lacking person... then many people in the world would be insulted."
Go Yujin, with sweat beaded all over her face and her hair completely drenched, looked innocent yet erotic. She was so beautiful that I thought the word 'alluring' was an understatement.
I brushed her wet hair back as if stroking it and gave her a light kiss.
The sensation of our warm lips touching, pulling apart, and the skin sticking and separating was vividly transmitted to my brain, but more than that, I could see the look in Go Yujin’s eyes as she stared at me without blinking even once. I, too, didn't want to disturb this moment with a blink, so I smiled while locking eyes with her.
Seeing me like that, Go Yujin smiled back, and as if to say no more words were needed, we resonated with each other and savored the afterglow of this moment.
* * *
Looking out at the dim night sky, we shared our body heat while holding each other.
"You know, right?"
"Know what?"
"That I... was pretending to be drunk."
"I didn't know."
"Really?"
"Should I have known?"
Go Yujin answered after a brief pause.
"No. I was just curious."
"They say that knowing many things isn't always the answer. They say that because you know too much, you might actually drift further from the truth."
"That's something Han Sang-gil used to say often, isn't it?"
There's a reason he's called the Sage of Darkness. In fact, if Han Sang-gil hadn't awakened as a dark mage, he would have been a man worthy of being called a Great Sage.
Scholarship, character, even his swearing—he was an old man who could do it all.
"He is like a mentor to me. Because with his help, I was able to make it this far when I was losing myself."
"The Necronomicon, they say there are only three in the whole world..."
"Those two are in the country. To be precise, they were owned by another country, and we took them."
There was one in China, but during the war, the Tower poured 70% of its combat power into annihilating China's dark mages. It could be said that they mutually destroyed each other, but the Korean mages survived, and in the end, they were able to obtain the spoils of war.
However, mages cannot use it. Because the Necronomicon does not react to mages.
The fact that an object that should teach you how to fall into corruption wouldn't react was like a joke, but even now, the Tower was not handing it over to the dark mages.
The reason was simple.
Even now, the influence of dark mages was strong. It just felt like it was being maintained because they had socially painted the image of dark mages as villains.
"Is there no way for you to possess it?"
Because it was a sudden question, I gave her an answer I had finished contemplating a long time ago.
"Perhaps the moment the Necronomicon falls into my hands, a disaster might begin. I might become a monster of pleasure or apathy that even I cannot control, rampaging without knowing what is right or wrong."
"You're not that kind of person, are you?"
Go Yujin turned to look at me. As she said, I might not be that kind of person, but it's possible that I could become one.
People are bound to change. Whether it's positive or negative, eventually, you get hit by the person you've become.
"I am weak."
"You're not. You're a strong person."
"Is that encouragement?"
"It's the truth."
Staring at the moon crossing the sky toward the next night, I think of the 'me' that Go Yujin spoke of.
'I regretted it. I am regretting it, and I will regret it in the future. I acted out because I had power, I couldn't do anything even with power, and even holding that power felt desperate. But...'
I look back at Go Yujin.
The woman smaller than me in front of my eyes, this woman who is holding me tightly and sharing her body heat, said I wasn't weak and cheered me on as a strong person.
She says it's the truth, but to me, it just feels like encouragement. However, in the gaze we share, I can tell that she is speaking only the truth.
Go Yujin was truly looking at me as a strong person.
"Thank you."
"Your tone is too stiff. Can't you be a little more affectionate?"
She looks down at herself and smiles as she says that.
"We're in a relationship where we're together like this, aren't we?"
A relationship that has taken a step further. So, I forced myself to nod and answered,
"I'll try."
"Good. I'm counting on you. Miss?"
"Yes...?"
Go Yujin just laughed, "Pfft."