The Main House Visit
"Hah♡ Ahn♡ So good♡ Right there, Spica♡♡"
"Chup, chup, chup. It feels good. You're so cute, Sihyun-ssi."
Spica was happy today as well. It was because Sihyun hadn't grown displeased by her blatant seduction and desperate pleas, instead responding to them quite willingly.
Spica's line for today had been "S-S-Sihyun-ssi! It's me! My body is so hot!" Naturally, she had stammered it out while trembling all over.
Sihyun had understood her meaning perfectly and, with a gentle smile, replied, "Then shall we sleep together?"
Spica thought Sihyun was truly a saint.
It had been quite some time since the two of them began living together, and the number of times they had been intimate could no longer be counted on two hands. Yet every time Spica tried to seduce Sihyun into something naughty, the words refused to come out properly. She was envious of bodies that could simply run wild once reason was lost. Of course, she refrained from doing so most of the time, since Sihyun would get angry with her afterward.
Today's sex was ordinary. They lay in bed, cuddling under the covers for a while before Spica subtly touched her. Once the mood had warmed and Sihyun was in the right frame of mind, Spica kissed her. As their long kiss continued, her hands moved calmly and not too overtly, caressing Sihyun over her clothes. She focused mainly on the breasts. Through the thin pajamas that carried the mingled scents of fabric softener, soap, and Sihyun's own skin, she felt the swollen breasts with her palms. They were soft yet springy. The exquisitely perfect breasts that fit so ideally in her hands clung to Spica's touch without ever growing tiresome. Naturally, Sihyun's breasts could never grow old. The more she touched them, the fresher they felt.
Spica took advantage of Sihyun being lost in the kiss and slipped her hand inside the pajamas. The breasts that had felt wonderful through the fabric were moist and warm when touched directly. When she flicked the nipples this way and that, Sihyun's breathing grew rapidly shallow.
Lately Spica had learned how to adjust the intensity of her caresses. The trick was not to bring pleasure too quickly, but to build it slowly and luxuriously. If she ended the foreplay at maximum output after a short burst, Sihyun would feel disappointed later. It seemed she assumed Spica had rushed because she was desperate to penetrate and feel good right away. If it felt like mere sexual release rather than an emotional exchange of hearts, she would sulk. That would be troublesome.
That said, she couldn't afford to caress her at full strength for too long, either. Extended stimulation would drain Sihyun's stamina until she climaxed hard enough to faint. Then Spica would be left to comfort herself alone, using the sleeping Sihyun like a side dish, which was unbearably miserable. Conversely, if she took too much time before the heat rose properly, she herself would struggle to hold back, and the frustrated Sihyun would suffer as well.
She made sure to show Sihyun the sight of someone diligently touching and kneading with passionate devotion. At the same time, she adjusted everything so it would not feel too good. But Spica had succeeded. She had perfectly apportioned her efforts so that, with the optimal caresses that let Sihyun feel just right and enjoy herself fully, her own cock would reach climax at the exact moment of Sihyun's orgasm.
The sex ended without excessive exhaustion and with pleasant feelings, so Sihyun was happy too. Watching Sihyun breathe hotly while gazing at her with loving eyes, Spica was happy today as well. And today, too, Sihyun was pretty and adorable. The way she cried out in pleasure seemed even more beautiful than yesterday. Sihyun could lift Spica's mood all the way to the heavens. And it was also a single word from Sihyun that could slam it straight back into the ground.
Sihyun, held in Spica's arms, opened her mouth in a dreamy haze.
"Haaam.... I had something I wanted to say..."
"Please take your time thinking about it. I will always be right here."
"Yeah. Thanks."
"It's nothing at all."
"....Ah..... That's right."
"Have you remembered?"
"This weekend, we're going to the main house."
"Pardon?"
The main house. It was a word Spica had never expected, and she was stunned. But before she could hear any details, Sihyun's energy gave out.
"Well then, good night...."
"Sihyun-ssi?! Sihyun-ssi..... Ah... She's asleep...."
Caught in an impossible dilemma where she could neither wake her nor ignore it and fall asleep herself, Spica could do nothing but panic.
The next morning. Perhaps because she had pushed herself too hard the night before, Sihyun did not wake even after Spica left the house. In the end, Spica arrived at the waiting room without learning any of the details behind the main-house remark.
"Good morning, Senior~"
"...Yeah... Morning, Luna...."
Her junior briefly thought, This person is at it again. But the faint emotion was swept away in the flow of thoughts and replaced by a heart full of worry. As expected of a model magical girl.
"No, why do you look so worn out first thing in the morning? Did something happen?"
"It's Sihyun-ssi..."
Having expected a story about her lover, the junior was not particularly surprised.
"Sihyun-ssi said she's going to the main house!"
"Aha."
"This is it! It's got that vibe like 'I can't take it anymore. I'm going back to the main house.'"
"Aha."
"Sihyun-ssi is disappointed in me... What am I supposed to do now!"
"Aha."
Her replies were half-hearted because thinking up proper responses was bothersome, yet Luna was listening to every word Spica said. She was making excellent use of her magical-girl abilities.
"Do you have any idea what it might be?"
"I don't know."
"Even after thinking it over carefully?"
"No. I've done so many things that I can't tell which one it is."
"........"
"Was it that I couldn't control my strength and made her faint from feeling too good? Or did she hate it when I played with her ass even though she told me not to? I should have done it more secretly!"
"........."
"Was it bad that I begged her to cosplay? Was I too clingy? Or did she notice that I secretly replaced her underwear with new ones? Aah! If I'd known, I should have run them through the washing machine first before swapping them!"
"......."
"Ah.... Maybe...."
"What is it this time?"
"Did she find the whip? No! I bought that because I wanted to be hit!"
"Senior."
"What?! Do you know the cause?"
"Isn't everything simply the consequences of your own actions?"
"Yes. That's right....."
It was the swift admission of a magical girl who constantly committed sins.
"And in any case, the only thing you can do is prostrate yourself and beg, right?"
"Yes...."
"You said you were reflecting, yet you went and did it again."
"Yes... that is correct...."
The sharp blade of words pierced the magical girl's defenses and stabbed straight into her heart. It was truly fortunate that magic beasts did not launch mental attacks.
"As a fellow magical girl, it's almost embarrassing."
"Uwaaaaaaaa......"
Spica clutched her reddened face and hung her head. Strange cries leaked from her open mouth, but there was no one to stop her.
"...I never thought I'd be the one saying this."
"Saying what?"
Spica lifted her eyes and declared with a resolute expression.
"You'll understand once you experience it yourself!"
"Wow...."
Spica had declared something utterly trash-like with a straight face. Luna stared at her with an utterly fed-up expression, but Spica remained proud. It seemed she did not remember making the exact same face as Luna when she herself had heard similar words a few months ago.
"Look around! Everyone here is nothing but lovers... not perverts!"
"Ah. So you are self-aware that you're a pervert."
"You think you're any different? You'll end up doing the same things!"
"Maybe so."
Luna nodded in easy agreement. She accepted it so readily that even Spica was startled.
"Still, even if I do end up doing those things, I don't think I'll go as far as you, Senior."
"Khk...."
A pure yet razor-sharp blade of words. After watching the devastated Spica for a moment, the relatively calm junior spoke again.
"For now, how about listening to the full story before thinking about it? You only heard the words 'main house' and nothing else, right?"
"That's true. She was asleep in the morning so I couldn't ask for details."
"And isn't it just another one of your misunderstandings, Senior? Nearly every incident you've consulted me about so far has been you getting the wrong idea or overreacting, hasn't it?"
"That is true... almost everything has been a misunderstanding."
"Then let's hear the full story from your lover and think about it afterward."
"I suppose.... Then I should postpone the plan of pouncing on her the moment I get home, making her feel so good she faints, and preventing her from going to the main house."
"........"
Luna realized something. The reason she had sincerely responded to Spica's consultations all this time was precisely because of this side of her. The worry of 'Maybe this time it's real?' had kept her answering. Luna made a firm vow to herself: even if she found a lover, she must never become like this.
When the sun stood high in the sky, Sihyun finally woke. Of course she had no particular thoughts on her mind. She had simply felt that it was about time to show my face to my parents and asked the Love Support Department; to her surprise they had readily granted permission. Seeing even the person in charge react with surprise—'It actually worked...?'—it was clearly not an ordinary matter, but Sihyun decided that good was good.
More than that, she was hungry. Thanks to Spica thoroughly cleaning her before bed, her body remained clean and refreshed despite the chaos of the previous night. She had taken a light shower because of the slight sweat that came with sleep, but that was perfectly normal. There was no muscle stiffness or pain anywhere. Spica's technique was growing more and more refined; it was astonishing.
So with nothing uncomfortable except hunger, she felt even hungrier. I'm craving meat.
Not just any meat—tender, melt-in-your-mouth meat. Not something spicy, but soy-sauce seasoned. With just the right marbling of fat, the kind of softness that would dissolve on the tongue the moment it entered the mouth. The more she thought about it, the more specific the menu became. It was braised beef short ribs.
Premium Hanwoo short ribs marinated in a delicious sauce, seared only on the outside until golden brown, then placed in a pressure cooker with soy-sauce seasoning, radish, carrots, various vegetables, and mushrooms, simmered until chewy and meltingly tender. When you wrapped the rib meat in kimchi and ate it in one bite with warm rice? If the sweet soy-sauce seasoning and rich meat juices combined with the chewy yet fluffy meat, leaving a deep aftertaste? If the strong, greasy aroma of the fat was perfectly balanced by cool, spicy kimchi? And if pure white, glossy rice provided a solid foundation?? Just imagining it made saliva pool in her mouth.
"Slurp...."
Sihyun finished making up her mind. For the gift she would bring after so long to the main house, she decided on premium Hanwoo short ribs. Enough to fill both arms. It was good that Spica wouldn't have to worry about what to bring, good that she could eat braised ribs, good that Mom and Dad would see that her lover had excellent financial standing. If only her little sister would stop dieting, she could enjoy the delicious food too. Everyone would be happy.
"I'm back..."
"Oh! Spica! Good work today!"
"Yes, Sihyun-ssi. Um, about that..."
"Have you thought of a gift to bring when we visit my main house this weekend? I'd like to buy some Hanwoo ribs because I really want to eat galbi-jjim. My mom's braised ribs are seriously delicious."
"......"
"Spica?"
"Ah, I was going to order a snack gift set from my usual bakery because the pastries there are seriously so amazingly delicious, and along with that a cosmetics set, and I was also planning to prepare some items related to your father's hobbies!"
"Aha. I see."
"Of course! I have it all planned out!"
Watching Spica smile with such confidence, Sihyun smiled back. It really was wonderful that her girlfriend was so well-prepared.