Chapter 509 – #108_Cooperative Relationship (2)
#509
1.
There are three rooms on the second floor of the church.
One is the bishop’s room where they were talking earlier, and the other two are slightly more dilapidated empty rooms.
Deneb’s proposal was quite simple.
In the room they were just in, Deneb would complete her warm-up, and in the more dilapidated room, Siwoo would do his.
Once ready, Siwoo would enter Deneb’s room to charge her.
Rather than dividing the rooms by grade, Deneb’s plan was for them to take care of their business out of sight of each other.
She added, “This would be cleaner for Siwoo, wouldn’t it?”
Siwoo’s reaction to that was…
“Not like a bee…”
Just a bit of awkwardness and embarrassment.
His mother-in-law’s words weren’t wrong.
The option of Siwoo having to overcome several crises alone was too risky.
As Deneb mentioned, if Siwoo were to retire, Deneb would have to navigate the situation alone, or while protecting Siwoo, who would become a burden.
If that’s the case, this is definitely the right answer…
“Okay, let’s not worry about it.”
He shook his head to clear his mind.
This isn’t the time to be picky.
As Deneb said, there isn’t much time left, and Kraken is too powerful a monster to face with a half-hearted solution.
If so, the task is clear.
Just close your eyes, insert, and shoot.
Siwoo quietly took off his pants.
At that time, Deneb laid a cloak on the hard bed to add some comfort.
Since her nightgown was low in defense to begin with, she simply lifted the gown and took off her panties, and she was ready.
Then, she climbed onto the bed, curled up on her side like a baby, and fiddled with her fingers.
“Ugh… ugh…”
She didn’t have the scented oil she usually used as a lubricant, but it wasn’t a big problem.
She gathered moisture from the surroundings with her magic to create a viscous liquid.
It was a basic technique that most witches could do, even if alchemy wasn’t their specialty.
Deneb, with her fingers coated in the liquid, moved her hand to her back passage as usual.
Sex isn’t something a man can prepare for alone.
Especially for the first time, the female body needs arousal and lubrication for smooth insertion.
Knowing that, she was trying to stimulate her sexual excitement.
“Ugh… hmm… hmm…”
Her slender fingers, well-moistened, burrowed into her curves.
Deneb’s brow furrowed, and a hot sigh escaped her lips.
But unlike usual, it felt a bit awkward.
Of course.
It wasn’t the same situation as usual.
Siwoo was in the next room, where the soundproofing wasn’t great.
And soon, he would come with his large thing dangling, and insert it into her front, just like he had done in her back hole.
“Aah…”
She chose the option of ‘sex’ much more easily because she felt sorry for Siwoo, who was being brave despite being scared, and because she felt the sincerity in his upright heart.
She added all sorts of excuses, but was it because her body was getting hot? As time passed, Deneb became more clearly aware of her situation.
Soon, Siwoo would take Deneb’s first time.
Just like he had violated Deneb’s back hole while she struggled on the bed, he would press down with his muscular body and ejaculate hotly.
She would feel his rough heartbeat on her back, and his rough breathing would linger in her ears.
“Aah…”
The moment she imagined that, Deneb shook her head abruptly.
“Wh-what am I thinking…!”
They say the body controls the mind?
Deneb shook her head wildly, trying to regain her focus, which was becoming hazy.
“This is just a charging act. Selfish desires are out of the question.”
It would be really, really simple and quick.
Insert, shoot, charge magic, and done.
There was no room for intense exercise and pleasure like last night.
Deneb, shaking her head, focused on her self-development activities again.
As she caressed her petals, the tightly closed petals became moist, and a flushed sigh ruffled her disheveled bangs.
“Ha… ah… ah…”
They say the first time is painful… will it really hurt?
More than that, she would have to show everything in front of him, how would she endure that embarrassment?
Deneb, warming her body while thinking about this and that, heard a knock.
-Knock knock
“Is it okay to come in?”
“C-come in.”
As the old wooden door creaked open, a new wave of embarrassment surged.
Deneb quickly got up and blocked the door.
“Siwoo! J-just a moment! Just a moment!”
“Yes?”
“Wait a moment. I don’t think I’m quite ready yet.”
“Should I go back?”
“No, no… just a moment.”
Why was she getting embarrassed now?
Before, she had undressed him, touched him like she was preparing vegetables, and wasn’t particularly embarrassed to show her naked body in front of him.
Now, her heart was pounding like crazy.
She didn’t know why she was like this.
2.
Siwoo, left alone with his pants off.
He sighed, feeling like he was having increasingly strange sex lately.
Actually, as a man, he sometimes enjoyed such erotic play.
But he wanted to avoid these bizarre sex situations that he had to do against his will from time to time.
“Come in, Siwoo.”
A little later.
Deneb, with a slight blush and moist eyes, opened the door as if welcoming a lover who had secretly come to her room.
She was wrapped in a cloak from head to toe.
“…I can’t just show my bare skin.”
He swallowed the grumbling, ‘I’ve been waiting in a bottomless fashion…’
Unlike last night, when she treated Siwoo casually, he could sense that she was more embarrassed than he had imagined.
As he closed the door and entered, he saw Deneb glancing at his thing.
The sweet scent that lingered in the room made his heart flutter.
“…Um, then… are you ready?”
He was grateful that she had taken the time to calm herself, but there was a problem.
“No, actually, I think you need to give me a little more time.”
Deneb had told him to wait a moment, but it took longer than he expected.
As a result, despite his efforts to occasionally massage it, his thing, which had been teetering on the edge of ejaculation, had gone cold.
“Yes?”
“Well… I lost my energy while waiting outside.”
“Lost your… energy?”
Deneb blinked her large eyes, as if she didn’t understand.
Faced with her innocent expression, which made it difficult to explain the detailed principle, Siwoo was at a loss for words.
But this was a problem that also concerned her.
“That’s not all, there’s also a problem that you need to hear, Deneb.”
“Tell me.”
There was a reason why his ejaculation sensation had subsided while waiting, but hadn’t returned.
“I think it would be better to take some time to adjust after insertion. So, even if we don’t move.”
“What are you saying?”
Seeing Deneb’s eyes narrowing at his suspicious words, Siwoo hurriedly explained further.
“In my experience… it usually hurts the first time. To charge, I need to insert all the way to the deepest part, but if I do that immediately, it could be very painful for you.”
“Siwoo, it seems you’ve had a lot of experience with women having their first time?”
Along with the completely unexpected counter-question, his little mother-in-law’s eyes rapidly turned cold.
He was screwed.
Come to think of it, he seemed to have said something he shouldn’t have.
“N-no… that’s not it…”
It was an embarrassing situation that made even his dick feel dejected.
He had said it thinking of Deneb, but he never expected that she would take issue with that.
“Okay, I understand for now.”
“I’ll go back and reheat. I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay, just stay here.”
Siwoo was about to turn back, but Deneb gently pulled on his sleeve.
Deneb, who had been slightly pursing her lips, said quietly.
It wasn’t the cold voice she had just had, but a voice full of maternal affection.
“In short, you’re saying that after insertion, we need time for my body to adjust, like we did before?”
“That’s right. But if you don’t want to…”
“You were scared, but you managed to fight well until the end.”
Deneb sat on the bed, lowered her gaze slightly, and licked her pointed lips.
“…So, you can move a little bit.”
“……”
He knew exactly where the genius gene that made the twins’ dicks angry came from.
He had been trying his best to control his mind when he was masturbating in the next room.
But Deneb’s unexpected cuteness made him swallow hard.
“I’ll lie down. Lift it up and insert it. You understand, Siwoo?”
Deneb curled up in a fetal position, hugging her knees, and covered her lower body with the cloak she was wearing.
“Then, excuse me.”
Siwoo swallowed hard and carefully lifted the cloak.
At the same time, Deneb’s smooth, velvety thighs, and her plump, soft-looking buttocks were revealed.
Under the shadow, there wasn’t a single piece of cloth.
Her pussy was already tightly closed, but because of her legs being drawn up, there wasn’t a single gap, and her plump vulva was swollen.
It was an obscene sight that could revive even a dead dick.
The sound of him swallowing was particularly loud.
Siwoo carefully aimed his dick.
As his hot glans touched the slightly moist, plump petals, Deneb flinched.
“Is it okay to insert?”
“…Don’t ask me that every time.”
Her face turned red, and she turned her head away as if avoiding his gaze, allowing the insertion.
