"It's warm... "
I buried my face in Yu Siwoo’s chest and laughed happily.
I was satisfied.
Yu Siwoo must have felt good too—he came twice.
The very fact that I had shared love with him made me so happy that I held him tightly in my arms for a while.
"Did you feel good?"
"...Yeah, it was good."
"I’m glad."
If Yu Siwoo felt good, then I was satisfied too.
It felt like my technique had been acknowledged.
...Well, the truth was, there was no one else I could show it to besides Yu Siwoo, so whether it was acknowledged or not didn’t really matter.
As I giggled to myself, Yu Siwoo suddenly asked me,
"What about you?"
"Huh?"
"Arte, did you feel good?"
"Yes, I did."
"Liar."
"...Huh?"
What was he talking about?
It wasn’t a lie.
How else could I describe this satisfaction and happiness other than saying it felt good?
Confused by his words, I stared at him blankly, and then Yu Siwoo said to me,
"You know, Arte. I’ve been holding back this whole time."
"...Holding back?"
"Yeah. Even before we started dating, a lot."
Was he thinking about the past?
Yu Siwoo pulled me into his arms and spoke.
...Wait, pulled me into his arms?
But I clearly tied his hands and feet with threads!
I hastily looked at where his arms should have been, but all that remained were traces of the threads, as if they had been forcibly torn away.
"Wha—wha...?! When...?! When did they come undone—?!"
"Since we started living together, you have no idea how hard it’s been for me to see you so defenseless."
"S-suddenly, what are you—?!"
Startled, I squirmed in Yu Siwoo’s arms, trying to break free, but it was useless.
Yu Siwoo held me tightly and said,
"Wearing that white outfit with no underwear... Hugging my clothes and giggling..."
"Y-you’re just saying that to embarrass me?! And—more importantly, let go of—of me, please!"
"I wanted to treat you gently, so I really held back."
Before I knew it, Yu Siwoo had freed his legs too and wrapped them around me, trapping me so I couldn’t escape.
W-well, it *did* feel good! Being held tightly in Yu Siwoo’s arms *did* feel good!
But... why did I feel uneasy...?!
"I even held back from finishing inside you... because I thought you might have a hard time if you got pregnant..."
"Uh, hold on... Can you even hear me...? Hello?!"
"Do you have any idea how much I’ve been holding back?!"
Ah.
He couldn’t hear me.
When I looked at Yu Siwoo’s face, his eyes were slightly glazed over.
"When you say things like that, I can’t hold back anymore..."
"Wai—sleep—?!"
Thump.
I thought I heard a sound like that.
A sudden sensation made me lower my head and look at where Yu Siwoo and I were connected.
Huh, did it go in that deep...?
Th-that couldn’t be right...
It had definitely felt like it was pressed all the way inside my stomach just a moment ago...
This was strange.
Why did it feel like it was deeper than before?
I was getting used to it—or so I thought—but this unfamiliar sensation left me bewildered. Then Yu Siwoo’s hand moved to my butt.
When Yu Siwoo gave a slight thrust of his hips and kneaded my butt with his hand, a moan suddenly escaped me.
"Ah, hnng...?!"
W-what?!
Did *I* just make that noise?!
Just what the...?!
"Since I've held back this whole time, it should be fine to let it all out now, right?"
"W-Wait a second! Something’s wrong...! J-Just hold on for a minute!"
"No, nothing’s wrong. I just want Arte to feel good, so I need you to really feel it."
With those words, Yu Siwoo started thrusting into me hard.
"Ah, hngh...! H-Hic, w-wait...! S-Something’s not—ahh—!"
I had no idea what was happening.
We had definitely been having sex just a moment ago, and we still were now—so what was different?
But the sensations I was feeling were nothing like before.
It was as if my vision had flashed white—the pleasure was that overwhelming.
Before I knew it, my back arched straight, and my thighs tensed up.
The intense pleasure hit me all at once, and in an instant, my mind went blank.
"Hah, aah—?! Nngh—!"
I climaxed before I could even process what was happening.
I couldn’t hide my confusion. What in the world had just happened?
"T-This is... what is this...?!"
"It’s nothing, Arte."
"Ah, hic—haahng—! W-Wait...! I-I came, so...! J-Just let me rest for a—ahh—!"
"You know my ability is intuition, right?"
"Ah, aahk, haaaahng—! W-Wait a second! Stop—eh?!"
Then came a second climax, right on the heels of the first.
After making me climax twice in rapid succession, Yu Siwoo lifted my limp body and changed positions.
"Arte, you’ve never masturbated before, have you?"
"W-Why are you asking me that?!"
"You don’t need to be embarrassed... You’ve already shown me everything anyway..."
"Th-That’s different from this!"
Just as my face burned from the sudden, mortifying question, Yu Siwoo dropped another bombshell.
"You might not know where you’re most sensitive, but I do."
"W-What are you—?!"
"The spot you’re especially weak to... I—"
"Aahk—haung, hah, hngh—!"
As Yu Siwoo fingered my pussy with one hand and toyed with my nipple with the other, I climaxed with shocking ease.
"...See? I know you well."
"W-What the hell is that—! Th-That’s cheating!"
"Is it? I’d say I’m just using my ability well."
I complained to Yu Siwoo, who was holding me close, but he just smirked and tossed me onto the floor.
"Kya, kyah—?!"
"If we keep going on the floor, your back’s gonna hurt."
At some point, we’d ended up in Yu Siwoo’s room.
My trembling legs made it hard to stay balanced, but Yu Siwoo climbed onto the bed and grinned at me.
"...Though I can’t exactly guarantee your back won’t hurt on the bed either."
"N-No abilities! I’m against abilities! Don’t use your ability!"
"No."
Yu Siwoo forced me onto all fours like a dog, then gave me that mischievous smile he sometimes wore.
...I couldn’t smile. I could already see what was coming.
"You’re just too cute, Arte. I can’t *not* use my ability."
"Uh, unngh—! That’s not fair!"
"Yeah, yeah."
Unable to hold back any longer, Yu Siwoo started thrusting into my pussy from behind.
Should I consider myself lucky?
Yu Siwoo didn’t seem to want to torment me either, as he didn’t send me to climax in an instant like he had before.
Maybe he wanted to enjoy it for a long time too.
Squelch, squelch.
The obscene sounds of my overflowing arousal and Yu Siwoo’s cum mixing inside my pussy echoed again.
"Ah, hah, ngh, hng—! W-why, why are you so good at this—!"
"So you don’t like it?"
When I complained about how skilled he was, he asked me back.
Hate it? As if.
"If it’s you, Siwoo… I like everything…"
"…Ngh!"
My face burned from saying something so embarrassing, and seeing that, Yu Siwoo suddenly started thrusting his hips hard.
"Ah, hng, haah, haaaah—!"
"Damn, damn…! Arte, you’re so fucking hot…!"
"Hng, hah, eep, hahng—!"
I was too busy moaning to even respond to him.
We explored each other’s bodies like that for a while.
I touched Yu Siwoo’s body, and he touched mine.
We kept making love as if to confirm our feelings for each other.
My mind was so consumed by pleasure that I couldn’t feel anything but Yu Siwoo.
Did he feel the same? Could he only feel me?
He seemed turned on by my ass, groping it or occasionally slapping it, so I let out a small complaint.
"I-I don’t like this position…"
"O-oh…? Sorry, are you embarrassed?"
"No, it’s not that…"
Honestly, I couldn’t say I wasn’t embarrassed.
But if Yu Siwoo liked doggy style, I could endure a little embarrassment.
There was another reason I didn’t like this position, though…
Should I say it?
It was a little embarrassing to just blurt it out.
Plus, I was a little afraid of the aftermath.
…But in the end, I couldn’t hold it in.
Even though I knew he’d stop immediately if I said I didn’t like it. Almost like I was being coy with him.
I whispered in a barely audible voice,
"I can’t see you in this position…"
"…!"
Ah, as I expected.
I could feel Yu Siwoo getting even more excited.
In an instant, he pulled me into his arms and lifted me up, turning us so we were face to face in the same position.
"Mmph, mngh…"
I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him again.
It wasn’t like I hadn’t considered that any man would like this.
But that wasn’t the point.
What I didn’t like was that I couldn’t see him.
That was why I disliked doggy style.
Facing him like this, kissing him…
Seeing his reactions as he felt me was so much better.
"…"
Yu Siwoo was so lovable I couldn’t stand it.
So, I used my Thread Extraction Ability to undo another part of the leotard that was still clinging to me.
"Arte, this is…"
"Hehe, instead of the red thread of fate… how about the black thread of fate?"
"Yeah, that’s romantic."
After that, Yu Siwoo and I didn’t talk for a while.
We were too busy exploring each other’s bodies and kissing nonstop.
The long, long night had only just begun.