50 – Impression (3)
“When I first had the opportunity to serve Taehyuk, I thought of this act as one of the various ways to make him happy.”
“Oh, really? That’s true, though.”
The car rented from Manticore is spacious,
but originally, the car is not a space for s*x.
More than ever, we were slowly and closely feeling each other.
“Taehyuk, are you finding happiness in pleasure?”
“Or perhaps you are curious if being involved with me brings you happiness.”
“If we must compare, it seems like it could be both sides.”
Occasionally scratching, buzzing, the internal structure that pulls and sticks together was fitting me better.
It was something felt every time our bodies intertwined,
but Ilia was becoming quite accustomed to this act.
“Of course, your facial features are customized to my taste.
When you look at me with that face, there was a moment of tension, a brief… stimulation…”
“It’s okay. If you continue treating me like this, I would appreciate it.”
“I didn’t get a chance to mention, I haven’t worn rubber…?”
Releasing the reins of reason at the moment when the confession, carrying my feelings, was made,
hugging the rushing figure tightly, enjoying the pleasure of exploring the interior, while the one below, refusing to burst, just smiled.
“Unfortunately, I don’t have the ability to regenerate inside my body.
Should I consider myself fortunate in this situation?”
“I don’t want to mess up your insides, Ilia.”
“Taehyuk-nim.”
As the waist became more sensitive, lips pressed together, tongues entwined,
the one who pulled my earlobe with my tongue whispered.
“I hope you loved it a lot.”
As if squeezing it out, the one lingering inside stirred the earlobe again from the ear.
Wrapping warmth around my cheeks once again,
As always, she captured me in her eyes.
Enveloped in the happiness she spoke of, even her sharp gaze softened,
Ilydia couldn’t bring herself to close her mouth completely…
Her tangled lips only trembled.
“…This is what you wanted.”
“Yes, it is what I desire.”
Placing the hand that had been on her waist onto his back,
Like gripping a fist, she tightened it downwards.
Perhaps he took it as a signal.
“Grr?!”
“It’s what I want, Taehyuk-nim, to explore within me,
You don’t have to hold back.
I ask of you.”
Holding onto my shoulders and forcefully arching my waist instead,
It seemed like she was trying to suck in with the mucous membrane that twisted as if to pull it out.
“Wait, this is too intense…!”
“Don’t rush, I look forward to finally letting the first situation into my inner self.
I ask of you. It would be nice if you could teach me something new.”
“Even without pressing like this, you know it’s already a limit.”
Surely, without a moment’s pause, leaning on me, enveloping me,
The one who was drawn to my touch had now leaned close to my ear, a smile playing on their lips.
“I have already made the choice.
What about you, Taehyuk?
Are you prepared to imprint within me?”
“Imprint…?”
“Yes, imprint.
Although bodily modification is not feasible due to the lack of functionality,
You would be utilizing the inner space that has never before accepted any foreign substance.
At least this body has been designed to mimic a human female, undoubtedly.
The spacious cavity akin to a woman’s womb is prepared.”
Tickling the ear is not the breath of a human.
Yet, they were now blowing a gentle breeze into my ear.
A tingling sense of helplessness from the left side of my face, through my throat –
“Among the acquired information, s*xual activity is also widely included,
Even during intercourse for mere amusement rather than procreation, males tend to prefer ejaculating inside the female’s,
No, rather avoiding the ovulatory phase inside the female’s vagina.
It is akin to leaving a mark on your neck, Taehyuk, but with a much heavier significance, known as ‘marking.'”
From the throat, to the chest,
“Until now, Taehyuk-nim has consistently used contraceptive devices to maintain my internal cleanliness.
I appreciate the consideration, but I am now prepared.
I want to accept Taehyuk-nim.
Until now, I had merely designated myself as Taehyuk-nim’s possession,
but now, as ‘Ilia,’ I speak to Taehyuk-nim.”
From the chest to the waist.
“I belong to Taehyuk-nim.”
Inevitably, he broke down even the last barrier,
covering me with a sensation that melted away.
Gently pulling me to his chest, trembling.
“4ml…, 6ml… 8ml… 1… 12ml… 15ml…”
“Hah, hoo, hoo, hnngh…!”
With no intention of separating from me, he repeatedly tried to pull down the waist,
feeling the sticky liquid hitting the wall, filling the empty space to overflow,
and seeing Ilia, who had just been whispering leisurely to me, now contorting her face and dropping the corners of her mouth with spasms.
“Confirming an above-average amount…”
“…You started it.”
While still pushing up the waist, he changed the direction and captured the moment.
Simultaneously, he grabbed the popping head with his hand,
and clashed with what was open in his mouth.
“Huff, gasp, thud… thud…”
A sensitive sensation, as if melting the brain, sparks a tremor.
Because of it, the waist, pushed as if staggering and falling –
“Lord Taehyuk, there’s still room inside…”
Ilia whispers, firmly wrapping her legs around.
His stumbling was just for a moment.
“I… want it. I still want it.”
In the cramped driver’s seat for the two, we entangled our bodies.
Grabbing and holding on.
Entwined as if promising not to let go of each other,
the sounds of tearing membranes forcibly filled the car.
“If I had a heart, it would probably be pounding as fast as Lord Taehyuk’s right now.
…Not because of the intense act, Lord Taehyuk.
I, too, am feeling love.”
“Was that intentional, Ilia?”
“I didn’t choose provocative language to tempt.
However, the rapid rise in excitement is undoubtedly due to the emotions you have for me.
Thank you for loving me.”
“…Damn it, Ilia, damn it…!”
“Heh, the climax?!”
I needed to keep my mouth shut.
I felt that if I could just hold back the insistent tongue that had been teasing me with irritating sounds since a while ago, I might be able to savor this moment a bit longer.
So, as I scraped my particularly sensitive spot to its end, I squirmed my waist.
“Taehyuk-nim, the input, it’s too much—”
“I’m doing it on purpose, you fox-like temptress…”
Was the fluctuating response of my body, every time the weight from above touched the inner part, due to the ‘program’?
Or perhaps even this moment was the choice of the one trying to stimulate me.
With trembling eyelids, I met the eyes that were shaking to not miss me.
Then, the tongue that was calling me wrapped around.
“I should add fox ears and a tail. Illya. Why are you so adorable? Why do you keep sticking to me like this, huh? Did you want this? Damn, did you act all sentimental because you wanted me to pour everything inside you…?!”
“Y-yes, that’s correct.
Because I wanted Taehyuk-nim to be excited,
because I wanted you to love me a bit more, that’s why it’s like this.
I belong to Taehyuk-nim.
Please, a lot… more, ah…”
This was already the second time.
The breath that flowed out, dropping my jaw, was hot as it grazed my teeth.
My body still overflowed with energy.
“…Total amount, 30ml, has accumulated.
There is still room inside.”
“If it was going to be like this, Illya,
why didn’t you take me to the hotel?”
Leaning on my elbow, I smiled at my lover, who looked happy, facing me with a shining necklace.
Then, raising my head, leaving a mark on the cheek, the one who connected his legs again –
“I wanted it.
I wanted it that much.
When Taehyuk referred to me as a companion.
When Taehyuk gave me a name,
the conclusion drawn by imbuing meaning into every moment was this.
It had to be executed immediately.
Otherwise, the intended result would not have been achieved for sure.”
“What did you intend?”
“Strictly speaking, it’s still difficult to say that I express emotions,
but there was a need to correct the fact that only Taehyuk is unilaterally in love in our current relationship.”
While wiping away the falling sweat several times with my hands,
the other hand that began touching the one soaked with white foam started to exert gentle pressure.
“I can endure it many times.
But if you get tired, I’ll move on my own.”
“I am insufficient. Still.”
“You always fell short with just twice. You.”
“I did not mean it in that sense.”
Gently grabbing and pulling me down,
The one who swiftly swapped positions with me, as I had done, began pouring the viscous ‘lubricant’ onto my stomach.
“Until now, it was a one-sided service to ensure Taehyuk’s comfortable sleep and stable condition, completely depleting the s*xual excitement.
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But now,
I request something from Taehyuk.”
Slowly, stickily, at the wet entrance.
In the confined space of the car, moving only the waist back and forth, the revived object stimulated by the approaching creature –
“The parts that mimic the uterus can detect the internal temperature.
Also, the spare capacity is 30ml from now on.”
“Fill it all, please… Can you?”
So it was swallowed once again.
By Ilyas, opening her mouth like a starving creature, sticking out her tongue.
“I love you, Taehyuk.
That’s why I believe.”
“The magic word that makes anything possible by saying ‘I love you’ isn’t real…!”
While saying that, lifting the body to suck it into the mouth, the waist bouncing –
In the end, it was all because of the word ‘love’.
…Did I say it was 30ml?
At that moment, when I tried to gather a little more strength.
– Knock knock.
The sound of knocking that made my whole body freeze.
Someone was tapping on the window from outside.
“What, what is it?”
I sat up and turned my eyes towards where the sound was coming from.
I tried to lean back, but the sticky mucus that wrapped around me refused to let go, not even spitting out the withered object.
“Damn it, Iria, who is it…!”
“We will use the external camera.
…Target confirmed.”
Just a moment ago, Iria’s face, which used to kiss me with a raised corner of her mouth, suddenly turned cold.
As if she knew who was outside.
“It’s Tanaka Haru.”
This wasn’t good.