10. First Experience
10. First Experience
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Sihwan, who had thrown a grand party in his own territory, ended up achieving something he hadn't even dreamed of.
The slaves' fervent support.
They were pretty straightforward.
The moment they realized living as Sihwan's slaves was better than scraping by as free folk, they flipped their stance on a dime.
Thanks to that, by the time the party wrapped up and he was heading home, he even got cheers and applause.
Considering how just that morning they'd been snarling and shooting arrows at him, it was a truly touching moment.
Sure, keeping them alive was basically Rihana's doing anyway, so their support wasn't worth squat on its own, but it was a huge win in locking Rihana into not changing her mind easily.
"So, you threw a lavish party for those brand-new slaves?"
The one who greeted him when he got home was Yuina, absolutely pissed off.
She was furious that he'd taken food without permission.
Of course, he hadn't gotten all 2,000 portions from here—most came via Bari—but he'd still swept the mansion clean of provisions, so her reaction was justified.
If she'd had more time, the maids probably would've gone shopping, but seeing how steamed Yuina was, it looked like work had ended early today.
"Yeah."
"...."
Her face was dead serious.
Even if they were married now, helping himself to someone else's stuff without asking was unforgivable.
But as always, Sihwan was brazen as hell, not a shred of guilt in sight.
"Why didn't you say something beforehand? Do I come off as that stingy, like I wouldn't cough up for something like that?"
"No."
"Then why?"
"I just saw it there and took it. And you were working at the time anyway."
Sihwan had his own grievances.
Asking his wife for permission while she was in the middle of work? Ridiculous.
Of course, wiping out all the food in the house was still his bad.
"Since when do you care about stuff like that? Didn't you always barge in regardless of what the other person was up to if you had business?"
"That's true, but shouldn't a guy cut his wife some slack?"
"Ha."
His words weren't landing at all.
Anyone who knew Ryu Si-hwan even a little wouldn't bother scoffing—they'd just roll their eyes.
"Fine, whatever. At the very least, you could've left a note. Do I have to grill the servants to find out?"
"Hmm."
She was clearly locked and loaded.
No easy escape in sight.
Should he go full shameless mode like usual?
That's when he remembered one killer move.
'I think I heard this somewhere before.'
Kissing was the best way to calm down an angry girlfriend, or so the saying went.
Thinking about it, she was basically immune to anything non-sexual—her whole body was an erogenous zone, making her super easy to conquer.
Especially with kisses; she melted into them hard, and once she was lost in it, good luck snapping her out of that haze.
If that was her deal, this trick had to work even better, right?
Perfect timing too—Eun-hye, who usually stuck to him like glue, loosened up a bit in the mansion, so aside from Yuina, Sihwan, and Bari, no one was around.
Prime setup for sneaking in some action.
"Yuina."
He put on a serious face now that he had his plan, and she clamped her mouth shut.
Like she was daring him to justify himself.
But he had no intention of talking.
A real man lets his actions do the talking.
He slid right up next to her and planted a quick peck on her cheek while she stood there, arms crossed and glaring.
"What! What the hell are you doing!"
"You didn't dodge."
"Ha."
Chok.
Chok.
Two cheek kisses in a row.
Her stiff face flushed for no good reason.
"You jerk! Are you making fun of me!"
"Making fun? What're you talking about."
This time, a lip kiss.
But his attempt got palm-blocked by Yuina.
"Don't try to gloss over it. I'm not in the mood."
"So you were in the mood all those other times? Naughty girl."
"What nonsense!"
"You can say no when you're not feeling it, but you've been all in before?"
"That's..."
"I get it. My wife's the type who can't say no when you push a little, huh?"
"...N-no, that's not it."
"Totally is."
He pushed again, and her blocking hand went limp, finally granting access to her tightly pursed lips.
"Mmmph...."
The soft lips parted soon enough, and up close, her eyelids fluttered with pure confusion.
'You bastard... always pulling this crap!'
They were in the middle of a serious talk.
It pissed her off how he always weaseled out like this.
Still, he was her husband, so thankfully it ended there.
'Kissing really is the answer, huh.'
Meanwhile, Sihwan felt Yuina crumble instantly and upped his trust in that old advice.
Girlfriend mad? Kiss it better.
Sure, throwing that at a regular wife instead of a girlfriend might backfire big time, but luckily, he and Yuina were newlyweds.
Anyway, that random kiss took off.
It dragged on long enough that Yuina started tangling her tongue back.
She wasn't fully over it, but hey, it wasn't some huge deal, so she slipped right in naturally.
Her first kisses had left her frozen solid, barely able to move.
But over time, she got used to it, and now she savored that ecstatic kiss flavor.
This well-ripened(?) girl of his.
Now, even if he snuck a grope at her breasts or stroked her thighs mid-kiss, she wouldn't push him away.
Well, precisely because she was so lost in the kiss, she couldn't focus on anything else.
'Getting there... think I can go all the way now?'
Sihwan was fired up too.
He'd blown off steam with plenty of other girls, but the thrill of a 'wife' was on another level.
Not that he'd married her for love—he'd spent ages ripening her(?), and now she was juicy enough that yesterday he'd even slipped a hand into her pussy in the bath.
She'd bolted and killed the mood, sure, but invading her deepest, most secret spot was still a historic milestone for them.
Plus, today he'd melted her anger with one kiss and was groping her all over.
Time for the real deal: sex.
"Puhah."
Sihwan pulled back and opened his eyes, getting a clear view of her face—mouth agape, eyes glazed over in a daze.
Her cheeks were beet red.
He smacked a couple more lip kisses while slyly sliding his hand up the inside of her thigh.
He poked teasingly a few times, but she was already mush—just twitching, no real resistance.
"Wanna head to the bed?"
"Uh... y-yeah...?"
She nodded, face burning up.
But her expression said she wasn't really processing his words.
Sihwan kissed her again and scooped her up effortlessly.
No clue if she even registered being carried like a princess,
She was so deep in kiss heaven that she didn't clock the situation until he hauled her to her bedroom and tossed her on the bed.
Damn, she fell hard.
Kissing was totally her kryptonite.
At some point, she was half-naked.
Her neatly uniformed outfit was stripped off haphazardly and scattered on the floor,
Along with the pants that'd hugged her legs so nicely.
All she had left was her underwear.
A plain beige bra and matching thin panties.
Only now did she snap out of the haze.
"Huh?!"
"Feel that good?"
"W-wait... this is...!"
She got urgent all of a sudden.
They'd done plenty of skinship here and there, but bed stuff felt way more intense, y'know?
Some inexplicable sense of danger hit her.
But Sihwan pressed on.
She tried pushing at his chest as he loomed over her, but for some reason, no strength behind it.
"Too... sudden... ahn!"
He pinned her down flat and buried his face in her neck.
Churup. He licked her neck, attacking full force.
She was already way overheated and totally defenseless.
Normally, someone else licking her would be gross and disgusting, but Sihwan's moves just registered as pure sexual stimulation, ramping up her arousal.
"Th-that's... enough...."
"You're stronger than me. Push if you want."
Plop.
Her arm flopped cutely onto him.
Zero strength.
Did Noblesse go weak when sexually excited?
Like with Yeonseo— that powerhouse got Jabakkkom'd in one shot.
'Could be.'
And yeah, absolute obedience played in, but Jihye was useless once you shoved it in her pussy too.
Her pussy grip and ass clench were otherworldly, sure, but if her strength just drained like Samson's, it explained those two cases and Yuina melting right now, right?
Sihwan dusted off his brain for once and cooked up some hypotheses.
"Test a hypothesis after setting it up, right?"
"Hn...?"
"Spread your legs."