Self-Awareness - (8)
Wi Ilcheong, who had held back and held back again, finally let go of the last thread of his reason.
Really now… Young Lady Dokgo…
He pulled the waist he had been holding closer and pressed his lips to hers.
“Ha-eup… mm…”
When Dokgo Ryeong’s lips parted of their own accord, Wi Ilcheong slipped his tongue between them.
“Heuut… chyuup… haah…”
Tongues tangled, and the wet, sticky sounds filled the room.
They kissed for a long while before finally drawing apart.
“Ah…”
As if something still lingered unfinished, her tongue remained outside her mouth.
Looking at the long strand of saliva trailing from its tip, Wi Ilcheong said,
“… Young Lady Dokgo.”
“Yeees…”
“Your tongue is sticking out.”
“Hyeek?!”
She hastily pulled it back in. Watching her, he laughed.
“Heh… Really. How have you managed to hold back all this time?”
“W-what do you mean…”
“When you enjoy it this much.”
“D-don’t tease me… seriously…”
Dokgo Ryeong clutched his collar tightly and hung her head.
Seeing that, Wi Ilcheong smiled and drew her into his arms.
“Heh. All right. I’ll stop.”
“… Okay.”
When he lightly kissed the crown of her head, she flinched.
“Heuut…”
Stroking her hair, he faced her properly.
“Young Lady Dokgo.”
“Y-yesh… yesh…”
“Why are you avoiding my eyes?”
“I-it’s embarrassing…”
“The more you do that, the more I want to torment you, you know?”
“Hyeek?!”
He brushed her hair aside and kissed her forehead.
“Ha-euut…”
Cupping her cheek, he kissed the other side as well, then his head moved down to her neck.
When his hot breath touched her skin, Dokgo Ryeong trembled all over.
“D-don’t blow on me…”
Despite her plea, he deliberately blew against her neck this time.
“Hooo…”
“Heung…!”
“With reactions this good, how am I supposed to hold back? Heh.”
“S-seriously… s-stop it…”
She grabbed his hand as she spoke.
“Y-you’re not touching anywhere else…”
“Instead, Young Lady’s sensitivity is rising, isn’t it?”
When he licked her neck, she shuddered hard.
“Heuut!!”
“Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation does not simply end with ejaculation.”
“Th-then…?”
“It is about confirming each other’s bodies, raising sensitivity through caresses, and only joining after we have both heated up sufficiently.”
He kissed her neck and tickled the skin with his tongue.
“Ha-euut… th-this feels strange…”
“But it feels good, doesn’t it?”
“… I don’t… want to answer…”
“If it feels good, you must tell me it feels good.”
“I-I don’t want to… it’s embarrassing…”
“Even though you asked me to touch your private parts?”
“Heuut…!”
Her face flushed scarlet in an instant, and she tried to close her legs in shame.
But Wi Ilcheong deliberately kept his own legs spread so she could not close hers, and said,
“Don’t we need to learn where each other feels good so we can make love even more pleasurably?”
“D-don’t spread my legs…”
“Please be honest with me, Young Lady Dokgo.”
“Th-they’re spreading…”
“Did it feel good?”
“Heuk…”
Clasping both hands in front of her chest and squeezing them tightly, she carefully nodded.
“… Yes.”
“Good answer. From now on, every time you answer honestly like this, I will make you feel even better.”
“Huh?”
Gently moving aside the hands she had clasped before her chest, he asked,
“May I take off your clothes?”
“…”
She nodded without a word and hid both hands behind her waist.
When he removed her upper garment, she asked with a face burning bright red,
“I-isn’t it weird?”
“What is?”
“C-compared to the other girls… isn’t it strangely shaped…?”
“Not at all.”
“M-my butt is big though…”
“It’s pretty. What are you talking about.”
He reached out and lightly cupped her breast.
“Heuut…!”
“And look at this, Young Lady.”
“… Huh?”
He lightly flicked her nipple with his thumb.
“I like nipples that stand up nice and stiff like this.”
“Ha-euut… d-don’t say things like that…”
“I told you. It is good to tell each other what we like.”
“Heuut…!”
Kneading one breast, he brought his mouth to the other.
“D-don’t suck…”
“You will like it.”
“Ah… ha-eut…!”
When he lightly bit her breast, she twisted her waist.
“Don’t pull away, Young Lady.”
“B-but… my body is moving on its own…”
“Close your eyes and focus on the sensation.”
“Ha-euut…!”
His tongue flicked her nipple and began rolling it inside his mouth.
“Th-that… feels good… heuut…!”
“Is that so?”
“Y-yesh… yesh…”
“Good answer. Then…”
His hand gradually descended, brushing past her waist.
Then he lowered it behind her waist toward her buttocks, and she blocked it with her hand.
“Th-there’s no good!”
“Where did you think I was going to touch?”
“Th-the back hole is embarrassing… really…”
“… I wasn’t going to touch there?”
“Hyeek?!”
He brought his mouth close to her ear and whispered,
“You seemed to enjoy it quite a bit last time?”
“N-no I didn’t!”
“You’re still a virgin and already enjoying it from behind?”
“I-it’s not like that…”
“Heh. I understand.”
His hand followed the curve of her waist down and grasped her buttock.
“Ha-euk…!”
Her lower dantian throbbed, and she tried once more to close her legs.
But his legs still prevented her from doing so.
“With sensitivity this good, I am the one who is happy.”
“I-is that so…?”
“Young Lady Dokgo is truly lewd.”
“Heuk…! N-no I’m not…”
“Oh, but you are.”
Holding her buttock, he said,
“Your gaze has been prickling me for a while now.”
“Y… yesh?”
“If you stare at my yang root so intently, of course I will notice.”
“Hyeek?! I-I wasn’t looking…”
“If you want to touch it, you may.”
“Ha-euu… n-no…”
When he squeezed her buttock firmly, her waist arched.
“Ha-euk…!”
“Please be honest with me, Young Lady. Then I will make you feel even better.”
“N-no… th-that…”
Her eyes wandered with nowhere to settle until she finally spoke quietly.
“I… just thought it wouldn’t be right if only I felt good…”
“…”
At the unexpected answer, Wi Ilcheong squeezed his eyes shut and lifted his head.
Seeing that, she asked,
“D-did I say something wrong…?”
“Young Lady.”
“… Yes.”
“Please be careful when you speak.”
“I-I’m sorry…”
“It is too hard for me to hold out for two weeks.”
“… Huh?”
Looking at her, he said,
“You are… truly… d-dangerous.”
“W-what is?”
“You make it hard for me to hold back.”
“… I don’t really understand what you mean…”
“You are incredibly lewd, obscene, and adorable.”
“Hyeek?!”
She clamped a hand over his mouth.
“D-d-d-don’t say things like that…!”
“Mmm…”
As he tried to speak, he licked the hand blocking his mouth.
Startled, she pulled her hand away and said,
“Ha-eut…! D-don’t lick me!”
“You covered my mouth, so I had no choice.”
“…”
She hung her head to avoid his eyes.
But when she lowered her head, what appeared before her was Wi Ilcheong’s massive yang root, swollen so tightly it strained against his pants.
“Young Lady Dokgo.”
“Y-yes… yes?!”
“I am truly happy that you said you wanted me to enjoy it together with you.”
“Ha-euu… y-yesh… yesh…”
“If it is all right with you, would you caress my yang root? You know how, do you not?”
“Ah… th-that… yes…”
She placed her hand on the waistband of his pants.
“P-please… lift your hips…”
“Yes.”
When she carefully pulled down his pants, the tightly swollen yang root sprang free.
“Heut…!”
“Young Lady Dokgo, shall we change positions a little?”
“H-how…?”
“Excuse me for a moment.”
“Kyaak…!”
He scooped her up in his arms and climbed onto the bed.
After carefully laying her down, he put his hand on her skirt.
“May I take it off?”
“Th-ah… it’s still a little… e-embarrassing…”
“We are going to see your fully naked body anyway, are we not?”
“Ha-euu… th-that… haaah…”
Not knowing what to do, she covered her face with both hands and finally nodded.
“Th-then… I’ll take it off myself…”
“No, Young Lady Dokgo. Taking off one’s partner’s clothes is another pleasure of the night’s work. I do not wish to give that up.”
“Ha-euu…”
Hearing his firm words, she covered her face with both hands and lay back.
Receiving her silent permission, when he put his hand on her skirt, she lifted her hips.
Finally completely bare, without a single thread, her face burned as if it would explode.
“Ha-euu… th-that…”
As she kept her legs closed out of embarrassment, he carefully placed his hand on her knee.
“I am going to spread them.”
“Uuu… yeees…”
When she finally relaxed the strength in her legs, he slowly spread them.
She was hugging a pillow tightly out of shame, but when he said nothing at all, she finally could not hold back and asked first,
“I-is it weird…?”
“No.”
“Th-then why… aren’t you saying anything…”
“I was surprised because I did not expect it to be this wet.”
“Hiik…!”
She tried to close her legs again out of embarrassment, but his hand blocked her.
“It is beautiful, Young Lady.”
“D-don’t say that…!”
“Such a lovely pink color.”
“Hiiik…!”
He stared at her sex, entranced.
… Will I be able to hold out for two weeks…
In his head he fully understood that, for the sake of each other’s internal energy growth, joining on the day of the full moon was best.
But…
The moment her sex appeared before his eyes, Wi Ilcheong had to exercise the greatest self-control of his life.
Even though the membrane clearly visible between her spread folds proved she was still a virgin, her moist, twitching entrance seemed to be seducing him, begging to receive a man’s yang root right that instant, making him want to thrust into her immediately.
Truly… you have a natural talent, Young Lady Dokgo.
Feeling the blood rush and his lower body grow heavy, he slowly reached out to fulfill his duty.
“I will caress you little by little. Please tell me if it hurts.”
“Y-yesh… yesh…!”
“And even if it feels good, tell me that too.”
“Th-that I don’t want…”
“If you answer honestly… you know what happens, do you not?”
“Hiiing…”
She mumbled as if embarrassed.
“Y-you’re mean…”
“… It might be better if I do not speak.”
“… Huh?”
“Every single word you utter makes it harder and harder for me to hold back.”
“W-what do you mean by that… ha-euut!!”
When his hand entered between her legs, her waist bucked at the unfamiliar new sensation.
Th-this is…
At first she had thought that even if someone else touched her, it would not be much different from masturbating with her own hand.
But the reality was completely different.
It was still a hand touching her, but when that hand became someone else’s—when it became the hand of the one she loved—the pleasure of a completely different dimension made her mind go blank.
If I learn this kind of pleasure… ah… how am I going to… from now on…
Every time his hand gently caressed her sex, her body trembled.
Then, when his hand lightly brushed her clitoris…
“Ha-euk!!”
Her waist arched like a bow.
“Th-there feels gooood…!”
“Here, you mean?”
Responding to her answer, he lightly flicked her clitoris once more with his thumb, and her body shook hard again.
“Ha-euuk…! Y-yesh… yesh…”
Even though he had not caressed her that much, she was already trembling as if she had reached climax, so he briefly withdrew his hand.
“Let us go a little slower. Young Lady Dokgo’s sensitivity is truly outstanding.”
“Ha-euut… y-yesh… yesh…”
“During Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation, it is important for both partners to time it so they climax together.”
“Heuut…!”
“So this time, Young Lady Dokgo, please do it for me.”
He presented his yang root in front of her as he spoke.
“You know how to do it, do you not?”
Grasping his yang root with trembling hands, she answered,
“Y-yesh… yesh…”