Childhood Friend Edification Theory - CHAPTER 4.6 - R19

04.Edification – Part 6

Her fingers dug into his firm ch*st, scratching as her body trembled with excessive ar*usal. Her insides were already w*t with something other than water.

“I’m not sick at all. I don’t have a fever.”

She guided his hand to feel her forehead and ch*st, letting him check for himself. Her body was warm, though it was unclear whether that was from the bath or simply from having a fever.

He froze, still as a statue, his feet tensed so tight they turned white, as if invisible thorns were gripping his ankles. Haea hesitated, then turned her body slightly. She looked back at him, her b*ttocks sticking out slightly.

“Jaeha, hurry…”

He turned pale, as if he’d seen a ghost. Since his overly strong heart had no reason to be afraid of ghosts, it was always Haea who made him tremble with fear.

She saw him slowly clench his fingers, one by one, until his knuckles protruded sharply. Then he walked over to the cabinet where the towels were folded, his steps hurried as if he desperately needed to cover her body.

“Dry off first. Let’s just dry you off…”

“Oppa, please… put your c*ck… in Haea’s p*ssy…”
He turned around, his ch*st heaving as if he’d been struck by lightning. Haea, holding the shower head lightly, pushed her hips out and spread herself open with her index and middle fingers.

“It’s so hot down there, Oppa…”

Her eyes, drenched with embarrassment, looked at him pleadingly. His hand, which had been fumbling with the towels, clenched around the wooden base of the cabinet.

Jaeha had recently undergone a vasectomy. Although he was told that some sp*rm could remain for up to ten sessions after the procedure, that time had already passed and he had had a sp*rm analysis to confirm that there were no more sp*rm.

He no longer needed c*ndoms.

“You will kill me eventually”

His hand came back empty. His w*t hand grabbed her b*ttocks and lifted them up.

“Ah!“

Three fingers plunged in at once. He worked quickly to loosen her. It wasn’t f*replay or anything. His touch was solely focused on facilitating penetration. Despite the somewhat rough and hurried movements, she was already so w*t that her body responded strongly to his fingers.

“Haea, stick out your p*ssy more.”

His whisper was urgent and a little desperate.

“H-how…”

“Like this.”

After poking her a few times, he soon pulled his hand out and lifted her b*ttocks further up.

“Ahhh!“

Haea’s hands slipped. She had to bend her waist completely and stand on her tiptoes to lift her b*ttocks to barely meet him. As soon as the entrance to her v*gina caught the head of his p*nis, he immediately thrust his hips upwards.

“Heut!“

“Ha…“

Both Haea and Jaeha moaned at the same time. Haea felt as if her insides were melting from his heat, while he was almost overwhelmed by how hot she was, almost coming on the spot.
After catching his breath for a moment, he suddenly pulled his p*nis out and then thrust it back in again. The inner walls, still unaccustomed to the penetration, barely had time to close before they were ripped open again, causing a searing sensation as if they were about to tear. He continued to withdraw almost completely before thrusting in again, again and again. Without mercy, the forceful, vulgar thrusts made w*t slapping noises against her b*ttocks.

Haea could feel her insides pulling him in. Each time he thrust hard into her, her breath caught in her throat. Her hands kept slipping and her posture wavered, but her inner walls kept twitching as they moved on their own, squeezing the head of his p*nis.

“I love you.”

In a wistful, low voice, mixed with a sweet moan, he confessed again. Her mind, already hazy from the heat, sparked like a flash of fire.

“Ahh…!“

Somehow, she found the strength to clench around him, her insides twisting as she gripped his arm. He tightened his grip around her waist with one arm, pulling her body towards him. As her hands lost their grip on the shower head, her b*ttocks slammed hard into his pelvic bone.

“Ha… Aah!“

Her hands slipped, leaving nothing to hold on to. She collapsed, her body sagging, but he supported her weight entirely with one arm and continued to f*ck her. He thrust into her again and again. The hot water and his confessions had made her insides weak and pliable, and they twitched with each thrust. 

The inner walls and his p*nis became so intertwined that it was hard to tell one from the other. He hit the swollen spots again and again, changing the angle with each thrust, leaving no part untouched, relentlessly grinding into her, making her insides quiver and throb.

“Jaeha, ugh! Ahh, ahh…!“

Looking back, she saw him biting his lip as he slammed into her. His eyes, almost devoid of reason, were clouded with lust, as if completely consumed by passion. His unfocused eyes stared at her as if to devour her, and he kept moving his hips. The mushroom head of his p*nis slowly rubbed against her deep inner walls, stretching her open with each thrust, making her nerves hum like a harp string.

“Ahh…! Ahh…!“

Hot water trickled into her mouth, filling it with heat. She felt like she was drowning, gasping for air. Her hands flailed, searching for something to hold on to, and ended up scratching his forearm hard. Her beautifully manicured nails, a result of her hobby of nail art, dug into his skin, but that only seemed to spur him on, making him thrust even harder.

“Aah! Ah… Ahh!“
Her insides convulsed wildly, as if he wanted to push his t*sticles all the way in, pressing harder with his thrusts.

“Ah! Ha, ugh… ha!“

She felt like she was being crushed, suffocated to the point where no matter how hard she gasped, no air would get in. Sparks exploded all over her body, making her skin itch and burn as if her whole body was cramping. Haea trembled like a butterfly caught in a net, accepting his relentless thrusts.

“Ha… ugh! Ah!“

“I love you, ugh! I love you, Yun Haea!”

He growled out the words, barely able to articulate anything meaningful as he sucked on her lips. The confession, like a fuse, ignited like a spark.

“I want to c*m inside you. Inside… ngh!“

Despite having had a vasectomy and a subsequent sp*rm test which confirmed there were no sp*rm left, he was still reluctant to ej*culate inside her and had planned to use a c*ndom. The mere possibility that Haea might feel uncomfortable was enough to make him cautious.

“Mmm… do it… ugh! C-c*m inside, haa!“

But Haea gave him her permission. He grabbed her b*ttocks, squeezing hard enough to leave bright red marks, and thrust his p*nis inside her. For the first time he decided to try and ej*culate inside her rather than withdraw obsessively. He seemed too far gone to think about pulling out, his hips trembling intermittently as he continued to suck on Haea’s lips.

“Ugh… ngh! Hmph!“

His face contorted with effort as he gasped for breath. Beads of sweat pooled in the crevice formed by his taut abs. As he jerked his hips and ej*culated like an animal driven by pure lust, Haea’s body shook with him.

“I love you, Jaeha…”

His abdomen quivered as his muscles contracted, pulling together so tightly that the ridges of his abs looked as if they were fusing. He parted his lips slightly and closed his eyes as his p*nis pulsed, releasing an endless stream of c*m. It was a deep, intense ej*culation, proof of how long he’d been holding back.

For the first time, he didn’t pull his p*nis out after he was done. Instead, he kept it buried inside her, as if waiting for the s*men to dry up, and carried her to the bed. There, too, he held the position for some time, savoring the afterglow before finally withdrawing.
Even after that he wasn’t satisfied and spread Haea’s legs wide open, continuing to examine her below.

“Put your strength into it and spread it further inside.”

“Your eyes… they’re scaring me.”

“I am not in my right mind at the moment. So while I’m still asking, hurry up and show me.”

His grip on her thighs tightened, his eyes filled with a madness that was clear for all to see. He looked like a man half unhinged, no longer the gentle lover, but someone consumed by obsession and possessiveness, a black, poisonous intensity dripping from his gaze. It felt like being bitten by a poisonous snake, something that could corrode her if she was caught in that gaze.

“H-how can I even do that?”

“You can. Just push hard as if you were trying to spread it.”

“I can’t… it’s embarrassing.”

“I promise you, if you don’t do it now, you’ll be even more embarrassed in the end.”

His voice was calm, but his eyes were wild. He seemed barely able to contain his excitement, as if he might actually do something drastic.

“Ugh…“

Haea took a deep breath. Being watched like this was humiliating enough, but what he was asking her to do brought tears to her eyes. Even as she pouted and struggled to resist, he only blew gently on her and spoke softly, never letting go of her legs.

Puff. Her inner muscles hesitated and opened slightly. Cold air rushed in, startling her, causing her to reflexively clench again, earning a sharp look from him.

“You… you’re such a pervert…”