127. (H) Alleyway (1)
"Why'd you bring us here?"
"I've got business."
"What kind of business?"
Illyana ignored Eunhyeon's question.
She just gripped his wrist tighter and dragged him deeper into the alley.
The narrow lane, too tight for even the crimson glow of the evening sunset to pierce, had already grown dim, offering no proper visibility.
"This should be far enough, right?"
She glanced around once, then yanked Eunhyeon's shoulder, shoving his body against the alley wall.
Without hesitation, she dropped to her knees, spread her legs wide in a squat, grabbed his thighs with both hands, and buried her face in his crotch.
"Hsssss... haaaah..."
"Hey, what the hell are you—"
"Stay still."
Before Eunhyeon could even react in surprise, Illyana—already lost in her lust—pulled her face away from his crotch just long enough to deftly reach for his pants, not giving him a chance to protest or defend himself.
Eunhyeon, stunned by her utterly natural and skilled movements, grabbed the waistband of his pants with both hands. A tug-of-war ensued between Illyana trying to pull them down and Eunhyeon desperately trying to hold them up.
"Are you insane? What if someone sees?"
This wasn't the privacy of their home.
No matter that it was a quiet evening hour with few people around, or that this alley saw little foot traffic, he couldn't guarantee there were no eyes nearby. Illyana's audacious attempt to strip him in such a place was utterly absurd.
"Why bring that up now? You tormented me right out in the open in the middle of a crowded plaza in broad daylight. So why not this?"
Illyana, her eyes level with his crotch, looked up at him with a genuinely puzzled expression.
"That was all an illusion I created. A fake world brought to life with Illusion World. This is completely different."
This alley was real, the chill wind blowing through it was real, and the distant footsteps and voices of people were real too.
If they actually got caught having sex here, the damage to Illyana's reputation—already that of a famous figure in Fernin—would be incalculable, like crossing an irreversible river.
Eunhyeon couldn't let that happen to her, or himself, so he tried desperately to persuade her.
"To me, that felt completely real."
Mana-sealing cuffs to strip her magic, bindings on her arms and legs to rob her freedom, teasing stimulation to cloud her judgment and reason.
To Eunhyeon, it had been fake, but to Illyana, it was reality.
It was undeniably his doing that had awakened her to unexpected pleasure amid the tension and fear of exposure in the plaza's center.
"You promised not to resist me when it comes to sex."
"Yeah. You said if I broke that promise, you could do whatever you wanted to me."
"Then why..."
"Because now, I want whatever you do to me. Even that again. No—I want you to do it."
'Damn it...'
Seeing Illyana lick her lips with a seductive smile, Eunhyeon felt a chill run down his spine.
"Illyana, if you want that kind of play, let's go home first. I'll recreate that exact scenario in the underground training room with Illusion World again. Then we can..."
"Idiot. Now that I know it's fake, how could my heart race? How could I feel it? I want the real thing. Right here, right now. I want to feel that thrill in reality."
"At least use Invisible to turn us transparent or something..."
"No. That would just make me feel safe deep down."
'This crazy woman...'
Only now did Eunhyeon realize his actions had led her astray.
To seize control in bed from a woman growing bolder with strange techniques learned from Terezia, he'd pushed her with humiliating training to ensure she'd never rise again, imprinting his dominance. But it had backfired spectacularly.
At some point, Illyana had become a true pervert craving that thrill and pleasure once more.
"This... is my fault. Really."
"Yep, your fault. So give up."
"Hah..."
His hands went slack on his waistband in disbelief, and Illyana smoothly pulled his pants down.
The fabric of his underwear, cradling his vital asset, twitched and stirred slightly.
"Oh my...?"
Watching it wriggle inside like a chick hatching from an egg, Illyana's lips curved into a delighted smile that reached her ears.
"Hehe, you're excited by this too, aren't you?"
"...How could anyone stay calm in this situation?"
Eunhyeon grimaced, deploying his senses to scan the surroundings—not that it helped him avoid looking away.
'Damn, I've had sex with women before, but never outdoors...'
Yet despite over 400 years without such experience, Eunhyeon was unconsciously showing signs of arousal at the prospect.
"Will you finally feel a taste of what I felt back then?"
"Is this revenge?"
"No way. I'm just in a great mood right now. My heart's pounding like crazy—I'm going insane with it. I want you to feel this too. That's all."
She wanted to share her joy with him.
For Eunhyeon, that was touching and grateful.
But turning this thrill into pleasure? He doubted it.
Kindly put, he was thorough and prepared; harshly, a massive coward.
He anticipated every variable in incidents, laid groundwork, and avoided revealing himself—a top-tier chickenshit.
The type who taps a stone bridge but never crosses.
That's why he'd gone overboard in bed to dominate, but Illyana's twisted turn left him baffled.
Ignoring his turmoil, Illyana peeled off his swelling underwear.
"Oh wow."
The moment it came free, her face lit up like she'd unearthed treasure from a chest. She reached out and grasped his cock.
"Guh...!"
Her silken gloves enveloped him from tip to base, sending shivers of pleasure radiating through his already hardening shaft. Exposed to the cool evening breeze, his lower body jerked reflexively with a groan.
"Hssss, your scent is so intense, Hyeon..."
Illyana inhaled deeply from his cock, murmuring dazedly. Eunhyeon scowled.
"We were just fighting, remember? All that movement... Hey! Stop sniffing me like that!"
"It's fine. Smells delicious. I love it."
"..."
Her ecstatic expression screamed she was gone.
"You... in heat or something?"
"Is this what that's like? No idea. First time feeling it during sex with you. But it's not bad. Hehe."
Her cheeks flushed as she savored the mix of his precum and sweat. Her eyes glazed over, fixated on his tip.
"Haa... So hard, hot, long, and thick again today... Amazing. *Slurp*"
Breathing hotly, she finally took his cock into her mouth and began sucking.
"Ku..."
Her pink tongue and red lips wrapped around him, licking and sucking the head as she pressed her face into his crotch.
Feeling the pleasure rising from below, Eunhyeon clenched his teeth to stifle groans—loud ones weren't safe outdoors.
His rigid shaft felt unyieldingly firm yet soft and spongy through her gloves, like rubber.
"*Slurp, slurp, schlurp*"
She drenched the swollen head in sticky saliva, her tongue tip relentlessly teasing his urethra.
Her grip loosened on the shaft, stroking up and down rhythmically.
"Ugh... guh..."
Eunhyeon gritted his teeth hard enough to crack them, his face twisting not in pain but ecstasy as he glared down.
"You're... getting way better at blowjobs."
"Hehe, it's not just you watching my reactions during sex. I studied yours too while sucking you off. I know exactly where to lick, how to suck to make you feel good."
Plus, with his senses strained on alert for people nearby, unable to relax, the situation favored her completely.
The woman reveling in it versus the man who couldn't— the gap was clear.
Illyana, smugly boasting, finished and dove back in, licking his cock like candy.
Her saliva-soaked tongue expanded its hunt, coating every inch until nothing was dry.
She pulled back from the front, shifted to the side, lips gliding over the surface like playing a harmonica, up and down, slathering it in her spit—utterly lascivious.
"Hehe, Cowper's fluid...? Keeps coming out every time I lick."
"...Your fault."
"Yeah, and it feels great. Means you're feeling it in my mouth. Makes me wanna try harder. *Schlurp*!"
"Guuuh...!"
His fully erect cock throbbed as her mouth engulfed and sucked it up.
"*Sluuuurp! Slurp! Schlurp*!"
She bobbed down, sucking hard inside, then lifted—milking him like she meant to drain every drop.
Eunhyeon frantically tried to push her head away, but...
"Gaman itte! (*Stay still!*)"
"Gaaah...!"
Her teeth grazed him lightly around the shaft, forcing him to relent with a yelp.
'Ahh... Seeing Hyeon's face like that... My pussy's heating up inside...'
Illyana slipped her free hand into her pantyhose.
Squatting with legs spread, she began rubbing her pussy.
"*Slurp, haaa... My clit... already so hard and poking out... Rubbing it with my fingers... Ngh... Feels so intense every time... *Schlurp*!"
Sucking him while squatting, her hips and ass trembled.
Even with her witch's outfit securing her breasts, they jiggled slightly with her movements.
"Ngh! Slurp, hehe, they say men's cocks look so vulgar, but yours is adorable no matter how many times I see it. *Slurp*"
"Mine's different?"
"Can't live without it now. *Slurp*! Every time I shoved those vibrators you gave me inside as a substitute... *Schlurp*! You have no idea how much I missed this."
Was she in love with his cock, not him? Her tongue showed no signs of stopping.
She fingered her pussy deep, masturbating relentlessly while focusing solely on sucking him.
Suddenly, her intensity ramped up.
Until now, just the head and front—but now she plunged down to swallow him whole.
"*Sluuuuurp*!"
"Uh...!"
He felt his tip hit the back of her throat, groaning.
Her hot breath and clinging tongue sucked him in with sticky membranes.
"*Sluuuuuurp*!"
"Guuuuuh!"
She sucked hard, then dove deep again, her throat taking him fully.
Her tongue rippled around him, bold yet careful to avoid teeth.
"Guaaaaaah!"
'Screw it... I give up...'
Surveillance be damned, people or no—Eunhyeon surrendered inwardly to the pleasure.