Chapter 57
Chapter 57
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 57
Chapter Title: Possession
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◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ It's hot.
The clothes soaked in hot water, the steam,
and above all, the hottest thing was Dahye's face.
She didn't know what to do with the intense heat rising in her,
her cheek pressing fiercely against mine, burning hot.
She bites my lips, rubs her cheek against mine, and even unsatisfied with that, licks at my lips with her tongue.
She doesn't even seem to know how to kiss...
But oblivious to it all, she squeezes her eyes shut and ravages me fiercely.
"Seonghyeon... you're mine..."
There's no one to steal me away,
yet in her panting voice, she keeps claiming ownership.
She bites my lips.
Just like Park Dahye, the woman who charges straight toward her desires.
She's never hesitated in front of what she wants.
Right now, I was endlessly grateful for that bold side of hers.
Because I have no idea what to do either.
With you right in front of me, knowing nothing about kissing or sex, my mind fills with stray thoughts.
But seeing you cling to me so desperately pulls me straight into pure desire too.
"Dahye... I can't hold back anymore."
"Huh...? You've been holding back all this time?"
"Of course... Being next to you makes me feel like I'm going insane."
"Really? Hehe... What did you want to do?"
I could answer that easily enough...
But I no longer have the headspace to explain theories.
Just like this.
"Kyaa!"
I pull her body against mine and hug her so tight it feels like my chest might burst.
I overlap our lips. Suck gently on them.
One hand cradles her head,
my tongue sweeping over your silky-smooth one.
I monopolize your ragged breaths and the tongue desperately groping mine.
This is what I wanted, so figure it out.
"Haa... Seonghyeon... I like this... Do more..."
Dahye pulls me closer with trembling hands.
Following her touch, I slip into the tub, immersing myself in the warm water.
The tub was the problem.
Only once our bodies touch fully does my mind finally relax.
Now I lay Dahye on my lap and run my hand down her pudding-like back.
From her neck along her spine, to her waist, and finally gripping her butt hard,
then taking her firmly erect nipple into my mouth.
"Ahht!"
While teasing with my tongue the breasts that had comforted my hands every night,
I stroke Dahye's slackened face.
Her expression as she surrenders her whole body to pleasure is so beautiful it drives me mad.
Her eyes squeezed shut, drool spilling from her open mouth, she grinds her slit against my swollen shaft.
Then she slowly opens her eyes and yanks off my shirt, tossing it away.
"I hate clothes... You take yours off too..."
Her needy hands fumble to strip off my pants too,
and with not even a thread between us, she rubs her slit wildly against my shaft.
"Haa..."
Her head rests on my chest as she lets out a relieved sigh.
Skin grinds against skin.
I cup her cheek with my hand.
I draw her dazed gaze—lost in the sway of her hips—back to me and kiss her again.
Now, the moment our lips touch, Dahye seeks out my tongue without hesitation, plunging in boldly.
In every desperate movement, I hear "I love you."
Not satisfied with that, she mixes words into her breaths.
"I love you... Seonghyeon, I love you..."
I'm at my limit now.
A little movement from me, and we could become one.
I could slide fully into her slick slit, pressing even closer.
Even now, worrying about protection weighs on me heavily.
I pull Dahye away from me.
Ignoring her lips reaching for my tongue even in this moment, I lift her up and sit her in the tub.
Dahye, looking disappointed, strokes my cheek repeatedly with a dissatisfied expression.
Her eyes completely glazed. So cute when she pouts.
"Do more... Seonghyeon, can't we keep going? It felt so good..."
"Even if you say no, I'm doing it. We'll wash up and do it properly outside. Hold out with this for now."
Of course we'll continue.
I don't even know how to stop anymore.
But no condom right now.
My hand slides from her butt down her thigh, then delves inward.
Dahye's overheated body has no strength left.
So with a light touch, her legs part limply, fully exposing her slit.
The neatly trimmed light-brown pubic hair, glistening with wetness; her labia flushed pink with heat.
And the clear, sticky fluid leaking from between.
How is every part of her so pretty?
It tempts me, looking like it would taste like cotton candy if I licked it right now.
I bury my face in her slit without resistance to the temptation, thrusting my tongue desperately inside.
"Kyaa!"
It's sweet.
The sensation on my tongue tip, Dahye's sensitive reaction gripping my hair—
my brain melts.
"Unng... S-Seonghyeon... Seonghyeon..."
Dahye's hands clutch my head, her neck arching back toward the ceiling.
I don't know if that intense reaction is pain or pleasure.
But she doesn't push me away.
Instead, she pulls me closer with both arms.
Reassured, I keep licking inside her slit.
Then I pull out briefly to kiss her clit, fingers caressing the entrance,
my hand on her quivering waist as I plead.
"I want to touch your breasts too, but my hands are busy."
"Haa... Haa... Yeah... What do we do... Should I... get down? But... this feels so good right now..."
"No, you touch them for me."
I move her hands from my head to her breasts.
And brush her nipples a few times with my fingertips.
"Eek!"
"Touch them like that for me."
"Mhm... Got it..."
Now we reassure each other with smiles and return to our positions.
My face buried between her legs, Dahye teases her nipples with her fingers in my stead.
Two fingers inside torment her depths, kisses everywhere,
patting her trembling butt.
And then...
The climax arrives.
"Ah... I-I'm... weird... Unht... Kyaa!!"
Dahye's waist convulses like it's glitching, bucking upward.
"Aha... Ha... Haa..."
Eyes squeezed shut, her hands clutching her breasts tremble.
It must feel strange climaxing so openly in front of someone, but Dahye surrenders naturally to the pleasure.
Even though it's not me who came, why do I feel like I'm going mad?
My head spins.
My body doesn't feel like mine; her pleasure feels like my own.
I lick the drool from her lips and kiss her again.
"Haa... Seonghyeon... I'm so happy... What do I do... It feels too good..."
"Let's wash up and get out. I can't hold back much longer either."
I hug her tight and stand up.
Did her legs give out from just now?
If I don't hold her firm, she keeps slumping, so I hold her until she recovers.
Leaning fully against me, Dahye pokes at my shaft with her fingers and asks.
I thought she was out of it...
But her gaze is fixed on my cock.
"That... Does it hurt?"
"It's fine now, but it hurts if it's like this too long."
"It can't hurt... Then let's get out quick..."
"I'll shower and come out, so go first."
"No way... I'll wash you."
"That's fine, but... make it quick then..."
"Yeah! Hehehe."
My urgency must show on my face.
Laughter returns to Dahye's glazed eyes.
Sharing one goal, we sync perfectly like a long-time party.
We scramble out of the tub competing to hurry,
I lather shampoo into my hair,
Dahye grabs the shower puff and makes foam.
While I wash my hair, she scrubs my body with the puff, then presses against my back like it's an accident,
rubbing her breasts against me.
The stimulation of her firm nipples sinking into my cream-soft breasts is too much.
And why is the puff only rubbing down there?
"Dahye, what are you doing? We need to wash and get out quick."
"Yeah... But... I want to try it too..."
"Try what?"
"That... What you did to me earlier..."
"We'll do it outside. You'll catch a cold."
"Eek... No fair... You're mean..."
She never planned to listen from the start.
Dahye rinses my body with the showerhead, rubbing away the foam with her hands.
And before the foam fully clears,
she buries her face between my legs.
I wondered if she knew what she was doing, but... what is this...
This isn't even proper foreplay.
A whining sound comes from between my thighs.
"Mmm... Mmm..."
Then with sucking noises, she alternates kisses on my thighs, balls, and shaft, sucking like she's leaving hickeys.
This isn't to satisfy me.
She's just lost in her own emotions, moving without thought... something like that.
They say women find men's things scary at first,
but Dahye isn't scared at all—she clings desperately to my legs like it'll vanish if she lets go.
I get how Dahye feels.
I was the same just now.
Loving her so much that even hugging wasn't close enough; burying my face in her slit brought a strange peace.
Like I'd entered her body. Like we were as close as possible.
It made me happy.
Dahye must feel the same.
I stroke her head quietly, waiting for her to finish.
Barely enduring the soft lips' touch with patriotic resolve.
After a long while, Dahye lifts her head, face flushed beet red.
"Seonghyeon... I... don't know what to do... I just... love you so much I'm going crazy... What do I do..."
With that expression... I give up.
I grab her hand and pull her out of the bathroom.
Her steps too slow, frustration boiling over, I scoop her up.
And lay her on my bed.
No helping the wet mess on the sheets now.
I can't hold back this frustration we share anymore.
I know exactly how to make it go away.
That's all I'm thinking now.
"Dahye. It might hurt at first... You okay?"
"Yeah... Seonghyeon, do it... Anything... Quick..."
Her legs part automatically at my touch, and I caress the slick slit several times.
Then kiss her lips once more.
Feeling her tongue desperately follow mine.
I reach under the bed and pull out the box.
Right now, one thumbs-up for Aka.
But the moment I take out a condom,
Dahye whimpers, grabs my face, and says,
"Seonghyeon... Um... That..."
"I'm in a hurry. Tell me quick."
"For the first time... When you first put it in... Can't we just... go without?"
I half-expected it from desire-driven Park Dahye.
She's really going all out.
I know why she wants that...
Like when she stripped my pants in the tub, that desire to connect completely—I crave it just as badly.
But protection from the start...
Her pleading expression numbs my reason, and I toss the condom aside.
No more foreplay needed.
She's soaked from licking me in the bathroom already.
I thrust in straight.
Desperate to become one with her, I hoped there'd be no hymen.
But immense pressure blocks our desires.
Every push toward her transmits her pain to me.
Yet the more I hesitate, the more she shakes her head fiercely.
"Please... Don't stop... I love you..."
Spurred by her encouragement, I slide unhesitatingly inside her.
Soon, a tearing sensation,
and finally.
"Kyaa! Ah...! Haa... Haa..."
We become one.
"Haa... You okay? Does it hurt a lot?"
"I'm fine... Just a bit... Stay like this..."
We hug with all our strength, panting.
Worried she'd be heavy, I roll her on top.
Pat her butt, waiting for her pain to subside.
Immense satisfaction floods my body.
Sharing the same space,
clinging desperately,
as close as we can be—the satisfaction overwhelms me as pleasure surging through.
"Haa... Haa..."
"Dahye, you did so well. Thank you so much..."
"Haa... I'm... so happy... Seonghyeon... You're mine... You can't go anywhere now..."
That's what I wanted to say.
She pants atop me for a while...
then starts moving her hips little by little.
"Seonghyeon... I... want to move..."
I couldn't even dream of it, scared it'd hurt.
But her hips speed up, as if forgetting the pain.
"I like this..."
Eyes closed, savoring pleasure with her whole body, her lips seek mine gropingly.
I grab her waist, flip her beneath me,
and thrust deep, shaking my hips to find her core.
Her moans in my ear reassure me.
Biting my ear, clutching my back, showering frantic kisses—reassures me.
Oh right, should use a condom...
Too good to stop or pull out, I keep devouring her body,
"Do it... Seonghyeon... Inside me... Cum inside... Haa..."
Her voice snaps me back; I shake my head.
"Haa... Then... In your mouth... Do you want to eat it...? Haa... Can I?"
Is this real, or a fantasy from my ugly desires? Can't tell.
Desire-driven Dahye is the most innocent in the world...
So those words just mean her possessiveness burning from our connected hearts.
But that straightforwardness is too hot to handle.
"Kyaa! No! Quick... Give it to me quick!"
At the very last second, superhuman restraint lets me pull out; Dahye flaps her hands, urging me.
I approach and offer my cock; she takes it in her mouth like precious treasure.
And then
"Urgh... Urk...!"
Into her mouth.
I pour out all the desire pent up for the past month.
Post-nut clarity hits instantly.
First time having sex... and cumming in her mouth.
Dahye, clueless, grimaces with semen in her mouth.
"Uuugh..."
"You idiot... Why'd you try to swallow that..."
"It tastes like blood..."
Well, yeah, there's blood too...
But semen tastes way weirder, right?
I quickly grab tissues.
But she squeezes her eyes shut and gulps it down.
"Hey...! Why'd you swallow it!"
"Why...? Can't I?"
"You can, but... Isn't it gross?"
"Even if it's gross, nothing I can do... It's all mine..."
I wasn't gonna run even without that.
No need to assign meaning to semen too.
But Dahye's desires didn't end there.
She claims the space between my legs again, licking the remaining semen from my cock with her lips.
Making cute sucking sounds.
Is she trying to claim every bit of me? She focuses on it intently for a long time.
I pat her butt until she's done.
Her puppy-like wiggles each pat are adorable.
"Enough, come up. I want to hold you."
"Yeah... Got it..."
The bedsheet's soaked.
What if it reaches the mattress? Laundry nightmare.
But seeing Dahye's face, all worries vanish.
Anyway, I've lived without Dahye my whole life.
A mattress? Whatever if it breaks.
Right now, I feel like I own the world.
I pull Dahye into a hug again, gripping her butt with both hands.
The damp traces between our skin remind me lovingly of our happy time.
Did I grab too hard? Kiss bombardment as retaliation.
"You're mine! No escaping now!"
"I'm not going anywhere, geez."
Plenty of time before sleep, we forget hunger, biting, hugging,
sometimes laughing. Giggling nonstop without knowing what we're doing.
Seeing Dahye laugh reassures me.
Even if this heat cools completely like a lie, no worries.
She's taken all of me completely, and I have no plans to run.
The time I kept silent fearing she'd vanish feels like a lie now.
Dahye suckles at my chest, falling asleep.
She'll be with me tomorrow too.
Thank goodness she's mine.
I kiss her lips one last time, burrow into her damp cleavage,
and drift to sleep.
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