An Unescapable Night (3)
My heartfelt confession had a surprisingly powerful effect.
“……”
Because at some point, Kang Eunyoung—no, Eunyoung-unnie—seemed to let go of everything, her body freezing completely.
It wasn't exactly a moment to cheer, I can control her emotions! But just confirming that her feelings could still shift was enough.
Now I knew her heart could still move, in any direction. All that was left was steering it toward seeing me as a man.
“Unnie.”
“Ah?!”
“Aren't you gonna kiss me?”
I leaned toward her from my spot on the floor, crawling closer inch by inch.
She shifted back, as if trying to avoid my face.
“Why are you dodging?”
“I-it's obvious, isn't it?! K-kissing... You can't tease an adult like that...”
“I'm an adult too, unnie. And I'm not teasing.”
“……”
“Don't run away, unnie.”
Thud.
As she kept leaning back to evade me, her hand slipped, and she fell onto her back against the floor.
I didn't miss the chance. I climbed right on top of her.
“T-Taekyung... Get off...”
“Promise you'll kiss me.”
“No, Taekyung... You know that's not okay...”
“I really don't. Why not?”
Her eyes shook rapidly, searching for some counterargument to my question.
“Th-there's Hyeun...”
“Hyeun said it doesn't matter.”
“The age gap between you and this auntie is...”
“Eunyoung-unnie, have you looked in a mirror? If we went out together, no one would mistake us for mother and son.”
“I've thought of you as my son for over ten years now. H-how could I...”
Well, her head might think that, but her body sure didn't seem to agree. Looking at her face, where the red anticipated acquisition points had climbed to 95, I knew it wouldn't take much more to cross the threshold I'd set for making my move.
I brought my face even closer to Eunyoung-unnie, who lay flat against the floor.
“Don't lie, unnie.”
“……”
“You've been seeing me as a man for a while now. You've just been holding back that desire, pretending otherwise because of me and Hyeun.”
“Th-that's ridiculous...”
“Why do you keep looking away when you say that, unnie? Can't face me if you want to answer properly?”
“……”
Just a little more.
Just a tiny bit longer.
I'd already peeled away layer after layer of the thick mask of responsibility she clung to with her heart. Now, only a thin veil held back her emotions, sheer enough to see through.
I was certain that the slightest crack would let all those pent-up feelings burst free.
“...If I promise to kiss you, will you get off...?”
Finally.
The moment those words slipped from her lips, the red heart marking anticipated acquisition points hit 100.
I nodded without hesitation.
“Yes.”
Her face, etched with obvious turmoil and thought, stayed silent for a long while after my answer.
But then, with her next words, she finally cracked open the tightly shut gates of her heart for the first time.
“Then... okay. But... Mmph.”
To stop any useless conditions from tacking on, I quickly pressed my lips to hers, which had parted.
Since we'd already hit the 100 points I'd planned for, all that remained was confirming her consent.
“Mmmph, ha, mmm...”
Even as she urgently tried to say something with our lips locked, it was just an invitation for me to tangle our tongues more eagerly.
I licked every corner of her mouth, her tongue rolling against mine as she spoke.
“Hnngh, mm...!”
Who knew how long she'd bottled up her lust? Just swirling my tongue inside had her hips lifting slightly off the floor, moans leaking from deep in her throat like she couldn't hold them back.
The next step for her was simple.
To flow naturally into what came next, I kneaded her breasts while our lips stayed pressed together.
“Hngh?!”
A startled sound burst from her as my hand suddenly groped her chest.
No matter how little value women's breasts held compared to the old world, they weren't something you let just anyone touch.
Unless she'd given permission like Hyeun had, a man laying hands on a woman's chest carried clear sexual intent.
That's why, having barely allowed just a kiss, her voice came out in a panicked rush.
She grabbed my face and hand with both of hers, trying to push me away from her chest.
“Hmph, hnngh, hah...!”
But the strength gap between her—who'd lost her prime over a decade ago—and me, with swordsmanship on par with an actual A-rank hunter—was impossible to ignore.
I kept massaging her breasts while continuing the kiss with my tongue and lips.
These large, soft mounds I'd fantasized about kneading over and over—they were finally in my hands. It was hard to believe.
True, it was over two layers of clothes—her bra and robe—but their size and softness came through crystal clear.
“Mmmph, mmph...”
My face and arms wouldn't budge, so Eunyoung-unnie's resistance gradually weakened, the strength leaving her hands.
Even the kiss, which she'd resisted out of embarrassment at first, started to soften.
If there was nothing else to do, spending the whole day like this on the floor—savoring her lips and one breast—wouldn't have been bad.
But considering what I had to do with her today, this was just the beginning.
Of course, we couldn't stay like this forever.
Judging it time for the next phase, I let my hand fall from her breast for a moment.
“...Mmph?”
Then boldly slipped it under her top.
“Hah, hnnngh?!”
Her voice rang sharper in my ear than when I'd touched over her clothes, but I'd already resolved to feel her breasts directly.
Under the thin fabric, I found the last barrier protecting them: her bra.
“Hnngh, hah, mmmph...!!”
Ignoring her clearly flustered voice, I pushed my hand deeper inside her top.
I slipped my fingers into the narrow gap where bare skin met bra, lifted it slightly, and reached in.
The instant my fingers brushed her stiff, erect nipple—
A sharp pain exploded on my tongue inside her mouth.
“……!!!”
While I was off guard, she'd bitten my tongue. The second our lips parted, she sprang up from the floor.
At the same time, she yanked my hand out from her breast and put distance between us.
“Wh-what are you, what the hell...!”
“Ow ow... Why bite my tongue all of a sudden...”
“What do you think you're doing right now...!!”
Her face flushed beet red, Eunyoung-unnie yelled at me.
Her heaving breaths and cold sweat said plenty about her state of mind.
“What did I do?”
“I only said kissing was okay! But without permission, you touched my...”
“Huh?”
“A-and kissing just meant lips touching! Not this deep, weird, intense stuff from the start...!!”
She must've thought a light peck would satisfy me and make me back off.
Of course, the kiss I'd asked for was never that innocent, and I had no intention of stopping at one anyway.
I feigned ignorance and countered calmly.
“It was just a kiss.”
“...H-huh?”
“Kissing naturally involves tongues touching, groping breasts. That's all part of what a kiss is, right?”
“Th-that's for lovers! I didn't mean it like that...”
“But I asked for it in that sense from the start.”
I stepped toward Eunyoung-unnie, who'd fled to a corner of the living room against the wall.
“Th-that's your misunderstanding. I—no, auntie—never intended...”
“You should've said so from the beginning.”
“I obviously thought you'd see it that way too... T-Taekyung?”
She tried to flee again upon seeing me right in front of her, but—
Thwack.
My left arm slammed against the wall, blocking her escape.
“Stop running and look at me while we talk.”
“It was just your misunderstanding...”
“But you didn't resist much until midway.”
“I did resist... Your arms were just too strong...”
“Besides that. When we first started French kissing.”
“……”
“You said that's for lovers, so why'd you just take it quietly then?”
She went silent as a clam, lowering her head to avoid my eyes again.
“Unnie, no need to be embarrassed. Feeling lust for a healthy young guy is just a natural female reaction.”
“……”
“And when that guy's seducing you so openly over and over, why keep dodging?”
“……”
“Unnie, please be honest.”
I couldn't see her expression with her head down, but other signs showed her emotions raging.
The points ticked up steadily with every word of mine, hitting 150 before I knew it.
“I've held back a lot too, Eunyoung-unnie.”
“……”
“You think a ten-year-old boy has no sex drive?”
“...Huh?”
“Since that time in our childhood when we bathed naked together, I've held back so much.”
“……”
“I've grown up like this, but that image of you from back then is still burned in my eyes. Once should be fine, right, unnie?”
Pulling out a story from when I was ten seemed to catch her off guard—her reaction shifted noticeably.
It became the key to opening her heart just a bit more.
“Just give me one night.”
“……”
“If I can't satisfy you, I promise I won't try this again.”
After the longest silence yet, the deepest deliberation, her face slowly lifted.
Her lips parted quietly but firmly.
“...This is the first and last time.”