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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Simzy
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I laid Ju Hana down on the bed.
I whispered in the softest voice I could manage.
“I’ll take the lead, so tell me if there’s anything you don’t like.”
“Uh, uhm.”
“And tell me what you like too.”
“…Okay.”
Ju Hana answered, shrinking back.
Her body stiffened as if it had turned into a plaster statue.
‘She said she wanted to do this, but she’s tense again.’
I had worked hard to relax her body with kisses, but it was all for naught. It seemed one time wasn’t enough.
I brought my lips to hers again.
Peck, smooch. Slurp.
Having done it once, she intertwined her tongue with mine. It was still a clumsy movement, but her enthusiasm had definitely improved.
I purposely prolonged the kiss to help Ju Hana relax. Her nervousness was palpable in her trembling form.
‘The more I see her, the more I see myself.’
I’m a timid person.
Even without anyone saying anything, I tend to worry excessively and imagine the worst-case scenario rather than the best. Even if I know the correct answer to a problem, I hesitate to speak up, afraid of being wrong. A real shrinking violet.
But everything is relative.
After five years of being a recluse, I finally left the house and made good friends. Thanks to them, I was changing in a positive direction.
Of course, I couldn’t become a completely different person overnight.
I still had my timid side. However, I had learned to express my opinions and take initiative depending on the situation.
On the other hand, Ju Hana seemed much more timid and clumsy than I was. Every hesitant word, every flinch, reminded me of my former self.
That’s why, the more I saw her, the more I felt a poignant sense of kinship.
Backsa, the internet warrior and exhibitionist.
Juha, the popular cosplayer and goddess of nerds.
But in reality, Ju Hana, who could barely make eye contact.
How much must she have agonized before revealing her identity to me? Of course, I was the one who found her, but thinking about it now, she must have wanted me to find her.
“Haah…”
A heated breath escaped as I parted our lips.
Her tense body loosened, and her eyes glazed over.
After giving her a moment to catch her breath, I kissed her again. I was going to kiss her until she was sick of it today.
“Smooch. Peck, peck. Haah… Mmm…”
This time, Ju Hana pushed her tongue forward more aggressively than the previous two kisses. She seemed to have gotten the hang of it, breathing through her nose and wrapping her arms around my neck. A quick learner.
‘My tongue’s starting to hurt.’
As she got more comfortable, she didn’t just intertwine our tongues but started sucking on mine. Occasionally, her lack of control sent a tingling sensation through the tip of my tongue.
I bit her tongue lightly and nuzzled her lips. At the same time, I started moving my hands.
Caress.
I traced her delicate shoulders, slowly moving downwards. I could feel her surprise as she flinched, but unlike before, her body didn’t stiffen.
‘Her bones are so thin.’
Ju Hana’s body felt incredibly delicate under my fingertips. Compared to her tall frame, her bones were thin, and with almost no body fat, she truly had a model-like figure.
On the other hand, I wondered if she was a bit too thin. But strangely, she had a decent amount of flesh on her lower body, especially her thighs.
I’m not saying she was bottom-heavy. This was a blessed physique, slender with naturally gifted hips.
I slid my hand from her thigh up to her breast.
Flinch!
Her body trembled noticeably. She was probably self-conscious because I had teased her about her small chest before. I felt a pang of guilt.
“Your breasts are beautiful.”
“Y-You don’t have to try and comfort me. That makes it worse…”
“No, no. I’m not just saying that.”
I was being sincere. I wasn’t trying to comfort her.
Of course, from a man’s perspective, the bigger a woman’s breasts, the better. There’s a reason sayings like “bigger is better” exist.
But I believe there are more important things than breast size. For example, the shape and color of the areola and nipple.
Ju Hana’s breasts were undoubtedly small, but her areola and nipples were a proportionate and pleasing size. They were also a beautiful shade of pink.
Breasts, areola, nipples.
These three elements combined make a complete breast.
Harmony is important in everything, isn’t it?
I stuck out my tongue and started licking Ju Hana’s areola. With my hand, I gently caressed her other breast, teasing her nipple and areola.
“Lick. Slurp.”
“Hnn. Ah, mm…”
“They’re such a beautiful color.”
“Y-You don’t have to say that!”
Her voice rose, seemingly out of embarrassment.
Since her usual voice was so quiet, it was fun to tease her.
“Do you not like me touching your breasts?”
“I-It’s not… like that…”
“Then you like it?”
I continued my questioning, lightly nibbling her nipple.
Without biting hard, I gently teased her nipple as if poking it, and an immediate reaction followed.
“Ohh. Ah, that…”
“What about that?”
I feigned ignorance, lifting my face from her breast to look at Ju Hana. However, I couldn’t hide my mischievous smile. Her reaction was amusing, and laughter kept escaping me.
But Ju Hana was lost in the novelty of the experience. Not noticing my amusement, she squeezed her eyes shut and said,
“That, I like it…”
“What is ‘that’?”
“N-Nibbling my nipples.”
Perhaps it was because I had asked her to tell me what she liked and disliked?
I thought she would be too embarrassed to answer, but surprisingly, a sincere reply came back.
As if praising her, I stroked Ju Hana’s hair and bared my teeth again. I teased her nipple as if pricking it with my canine, and gently rolled my tongue over it, heightening the sensation.
“Hnn. Ahh…”
Ju Hana had the most sensitive breasts of any woman I’d ever been with. I suddenly remembered something A-reum had told me.
My sex sensei, Pi A-reum, had said:
The smaller the breasts, the higher the chance of sensitivity in that area.
Large breasts are enjoyable to touch.
But small breasts offer a different kind of enjoyment – the reactions.
Only today did I finally understand Teacher Pi A-reum’s words.
There are no bad breasts in the world.
Only different advantages and disadvantages.
My caresses, having reached a new level of understanding, began to change.
Kneading. Lick, slurp. Nibble, nibble.
As if apologizing to Ju Hana’s breasts, which I had previously called “asphalt stickers,” I devoted myself to pleasuring them. It was the first time I had focused so intently on breasts during sex.
Gently rotating, pinching, and kneading with my hands.
Licking with my tongue, nibbling with my teeth, nuzzling with my lips.
Hands, tongue, and teeth.
Mobilizing every means possible to stimulate the trinity of breast, areola, and nipple.
“Ohh! Ah, wait, hnn! Mm…!”
At some point, Ju Hana gripped the sheets tightly and trembled. She had climaxed from breast stimulation alone.
I looked at Ju Hana, feeling a sense of accomplishment.
Soon, she regained her senses and opened her eyes slightly, meeting my gaze.
“Eek. D-Don’t look.”
Ju Hana covered her face with both hands, as if incredibly embarrassed.
‘Cute.’
Perhaps it was because I had been with more assertive women recently.
Ju Hana’s reaction felt incredibly fresh and adorable. With every action, her intense response made me want to please her even more.
Hana, it’s not just your breasts that will feel good.
I said to myself as I brought my face to her chest.
Flick, flick, flick, flick.
With my tongue extended, I slid it across her skin. As I tickled her delicate skin with my tongue, a scream-like moan escaped Ju Hana’s lips.
“Hee! Ah, uh! I-It tickles!”
“Lick. It’s not just ticklish, is it?”
“Stop, this, it’s weird…!”
“Don’t move.”
Ju Hana squirmed as if goosebumps were rising.
I held her down with my hand to keep her from moving and continued to move my tongue. I stimulated her skin with my dry tongue and then gathered saliva to glide across it.
If you really want to be good at sex, you have to use your tongue well, not just your hands.
This, too, I learned from Teacher Pi A-reum.
…We both lost our virginity together, so why is there such a difference in our skill levels?
The question suddenly arose, but I decided to put it aside. She must have done a lot of studying beforehand. She only had me for practical experience, but her theoretical knowledge was at a doctoral level.
Anyway, I used my tongue and lips to drive Ju Hana wild. As I swirled my tongue, kissed her, and even used the figure-eight technique, her body writhed uncontrollably.
“Hee! Kyaa! M-Mommy!”
“Pfft.”
Now, her body was shaking, and she was even calling for her mother. We hadn’t even gotten to the main event yet, and she was already whimpering.
As I burst out laughing and pulled away, Ju Hana looked up at me with moist eyes.
“Let’s stop this now and… hmm?”
My eyes widened at her words.
I had prolonged the foreplay, thinking I was being considerate, but it seemed I had overdone it.
“I wasn’t being very perceptive. Hold on.”
I crawled on my knees across the bed. I was going to get a condom from my desk drawer.
But Ju Hana grabbed my arm and spoke in a barely audible voice.
“Um, I’m about to start my period…”
“Huh?”
For a moment, I didn’t understand what she meant.
As I tilted my head, Ju Hana spoke again.
“C-Can we just do it without?”
“Oh? Ah, because it’s before your period…”
“Mm-hmm.”
The week before a woman’s period, the probability of pregnancy is extremely low.
This is commonly referred to as the safe period.
Of course, it’s just a convenient term, and the probability is never zero… but honestly, I often have sex without a condom during this time.
I hesitated, then swallowed hard and asked,
“…Are you sure?”
From my perspective, I naturally wanted to do it raw. The difference between using a condom and not using one is significant. Especially since I hadn’t done it raw recently.
“It’s, it’s my first time. I want to do it… like this…”
Ju Hana answered, averting her eyes shyly.
But I’d heard that somewhere before.
‘A-reum said the same thing. What, is it a trend these days to have your first experience raw?’
No matter how much I thought about it, how could I understand a woman’s heart?
I was just grateful.
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