Chapter 475 – #101_Housewarming
#474
1.
I was simply flustered.
I had been in the midst of learning about the effects of internal ejaculation with Count Yesod.
I was planning to help Count Yesod research how to ensure Diana wouldn’t die even after receiving a brand, and Siwoo had even learned that this was a phenomenon caused by another Siwoo sleeping within him, craving magic.
In the case of Ea Sadalmelik, she was clearly hostile to Siwoo, so she outright stole the brand. As for the other witches, he only helped with copying and charging magic, as if making a mold, and built newly interpreted structures on the Aein.
However, the phenomenon that had been occurring naturally, regardless of Siwoo’s will, was quiet today.
-Squeeeze… Pop!
“Hngh…!”
Amelia’s vagina, already tight, had become even narrower from the successive climaxes.
Siwoo pulled his member out from within.
Her powerful clenching, as if telling him to leave the remaining semen in his urethra there, squeezed from the root to the glans.
As his member completely exited, Amelia sighed in a daze.
And through the crack, now slightly wider than before, semen that had turned into a liquid flowed down, dripping onto Amelia’s soles.
It wasn’t as if he hadn’t ejaculated inside.
Although the foamy vaginal fluid was whitish, it wouldn’t flow like water in such large quantities, and this fishy smell was definitely semen.
Why wasn’t the phenomenon that had been unfailingly occurring even when he had been intimate with his teacher and Sharon during the recent Harvest Festival happening now?
The only difference between then and now was that he had lost his arm while saving Amelia and had replaced it with Count Kohab’s prosthetic…
“…Siwoo?”
Amelia, who had recovered in the meantime, turned to Siwoo with a puzzled look.
I definitely need to get this checked out.
It’s also strange that the sensory link from Count Kohab’s prosthetic isn’t working properly, and maybe it’s because I’ve been pushing my body too hard lately.
But today was Amelia’s first time.
I didn’t want to unnecessarily transfer my anxiety to her.
Especially if the most likely cause of this phenomenon was that Amelia had hurt Siwoo.
“Did I do something wrong…?”
Even though they had been making such passionate love just moments ago…
As soon as Siwoo fell silent, Amelia sat up and looked at him with worried eyes.
“No, I was just… I was so happy that I was a little dazed.”
“Really…?”
“Yes.”
Amelia, who had been suspicious, seemed to have easily sympathized with the idea that he was dazed from happiness, and her face soon relaxed.
And she smiled bashfully as she hugged Siwoo.
“…I’m happy… that Siwoo is happy.”
Actually, it wasn’t entirely a lie.
Having sex with Amelia felt like all my energy was being sucked out.
It was like finding out that the fairy I thought I was having sex with was actually a succubus.
Familiar skinship that wasn’t unpleasant at all, even when our sticky bodies rubbed together.
Amelia and Siwoo hugged each other for a long time, whispering sweet words of love.
2.
After cleaning the bed, we went down to the second-floor bathroom and washed together.
The pain of the hymen breaking wasn’t severe, but the muscle fatigue from the excessive climaxes seemed to be too much even for an ethereal body to handle.
The muscles that Amelia had convulsed while writhing in climax were parts that she didn’t normally use.
While showering together, Amelia got a cramp in her leg, so Siwoo carried her back to the bed.
After that, we spent time cuddling in bed under the morning sunlight, which pleasantly melted away any lingering anxiety.
As the dopamine that had been released subsided pleasantly, bringing a languid happiness, the two of them leaned their heads together and had various conversations.
“Amelia, is your chest okay?”
“My chest?”
“I got carried away… I think I pinched it a little hard.”
“Eep…”
As Siwoo said, Amelia’s plump chest showed signs of slight bruising.
Amelia looked down at her chest and quickly pulled up the blanket to cover her naked body.
It wasn’t so much that she still had pain, but that she was embarrassed.
“…Siwoo is a pervert.”
Amelia, who had pulled the blanket up to her nose, said shyly.
People tend to get carried away and do all sorts of exaggerated things when they’re in the mood and excited.
On her first night with Siwoo.
She had been confident that she wouldn’t care about the things she had done, like acting coquettish and flirtatious in front of him…
But the reality was different.
It wasn’t that her desire to serve him had changed, but rather that the level of flirtation Amelia had blurted out while excited was the problem.
She had not only had to confess that she wanted to be tormented, that she would become his slave in a sexual sense, and that she even liked having her nipples pinched, but she also had to utter the creative euphemism ‘pussy juice,’ which she had never heard before…
Just thinking back to those memories made her face feel as hot as if it had been scorched by a fire.
“Are you angry?”
“No.”
That’s why she was being so openly sulky and petulant.
But on the other hand, it was a new experience for Amelia.
She herself was surprised to see herself acting so childish in front of Siwoo.
For her, who had always lived with a stoic mask and minimal emotional expression, these were actions that reminded her of very old memories.
Amelia pondered the cause of this.
And soon, she found the answer.
She was able to act like this because she could feel a strong bond with him.
A bond that felt like it would protect this relationship no matter what hardships or difficulties arose.
The belief and trust that Siwoo would accept a little bit of her petulance.
It was enveloping her shoulders more warmly than a blanket.
“You seem angry.”
Was Siwoo also feeling this heart-fluttering emotion, this desire to hum a joyful tune right away?
She already knew the answer.
But she still wanted to keep confirming it.
Just like when Amelia, as an apprentice witch, had obtained a rare item and put it in her own treasure box, she kept opening the box and peeking at it.
She pressed down on the corners of her mouth, which kept trying to rise on their own.
She probably failed…
Amelia, thinking it was fortunate that the blanket was covering her face well, acted spoiled.
“Yes, I’m actually very angry. Please apologize.”
Silly jokes and acting.
A cozy flow of time spent idly, not for any particular purpose.
Even such trivial things made her so happy that her eyes smiled honestly.
“How should I apologize?”
But the moment Siwoo’s expression changed to a worried and serious one, Amelia was rather surprised.
Was her acting too perfect?
And then, she noticed an undisguised smile on his lips.
“……”
She was being teased.
Realizing this, Amelia calmed her surprised heart and turned her body away.
“…You’re mean, Siwoo.”
“I’m sorry.”
After all, they were both under the blanket without a single piece of clothing on.
Siwoo moved closer to Amelia, who had turned away, and hugged her from behind.
The sensation of skin touching skin.
“It’s because you were too cute, Amelia. And you were very skilled at night service.”
“……”
That made her a little happy.
To be honest, she hadn’t been confident that she would do well.
Seeing how much Siwoo liked it, even the small knot in her heart had loosened.
Should I be a little more honest?
After a moment of hesitation, Amelia spoke without turning around.
“…I’ll do it again in the future.”
“Do what?”
Siwoo, who had been grinning mischievously, was shocked by Amelia’s next words.
“Siwoo’s… seed bearer…”
Unlike what he had expected, that she would utter a word like ‘night service,’ she had used the expression ‘seed bearer’ without hesitation, in a very sensual and seductive voice.
It was a term usually used in farms to obtain seeds for agriculture, but Amelia’s analogy felt truly appropriate.
“……”
“……”
At that point, the two people who had been joking around became quiet as if they had made a promise.
Siwoo felt the sensation of their skin touching anew.
It was truly smooth.
Amelia’s skin, which had been slightly cold after the shower, had regained a comfortable warmth inside the blanket.
Thanks to the tight hug from behind, he could clearly feel Amelia’s buttocks, and desire was welling up again.
Amelia, too, seemed to have felt Siwoo’s member gradually growing, and she became quiet as if she had never been sulking.
“Ah…”
Just as Siwoo’s thick hand grabbed Amelia’s chest again and Amelia let out a soft sigh, Amelia turned her body back to face Siwoo and stopped his hand.
“Ah, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…”
Come to think of it, just a moment ago, Amelia had been so exhausted that she couldn’t even control her body.
It might be too much to do it twice in a row without any break.
When he apologized for that, Amelia shook her head.
“No, it’s not that I don’t want to… it’s just that time is passing too quickly.”
Almost three hours had passed while they were intimate.
Today was the last day of the year.
Amelia had something in mind.
“I’d like to finish up work today and visit the Geminai mansion.”
“The Geminai mansion?”
“Today is a meaningful day. The others would want to be with you too.”
In fact, Amelia had never lived with much significance attached to the end of the year or the Harvest Festival.
She had spent her time doing magical research as usual.
But contrary to the possessiveness that was stirring in her heart, she didn’t think it was right to monopolize him alone on such a special day.
That’s why she wanted to go to the Geminai mansion, where Siwoo’s other lovers were, so that he could spend time with them as well.
Amelia also wanted to meet them herself.
“Amelia.”
“I’ll get ready.”
Amelia, who got up from her seat before the conversation could get any longer, put on her clothes.
After finishing the extraction of the fragrance at the workshop, the two of them held hands affectionately and headed to the Geminai mansion.
Siwoo so savage, keeping his harem in mother in laws house. Better comfort his mother in law too
Siwoo maybe will even add his mother in laws to the harem