Chapter 996 – #213_Polynesian Project (2)
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1.
A Polynesian sex ritual to appease Albireo’s wrath.
Siwoo didn’t even know Polynesian sex was a thing.
But he couldn’t just keep questioning his little mother-in-law, who was sacrificing herself to clean up the mess he’d made. Deneb, who had stubbornly pushed her idea on the doubtful Siwoo, laid out the guidelines.
“The key is to be gentle, and absolutely no penetration or climax for four days.”
“So, just teasing?”
“It’s similar, but a little different. Let’s start by taking off our clothes, shall we?”
Siwoo and Deneb fidgeted as they took off their clothes.
The two, now naked, stood facing each other, looking somewhat awkward.
It had been a while, and more importantly, they hadn’t had that many encounters, had they?
In their minds, their relationship was still closer to a ‘forbidden relationship’ or ‘son-in-law and mother-in-law’ than lovers.
“Um…”
“…Ahem.”
Deneb glanced at Siwoo’s body, and Siwoo devoured Deneb’s naked form.
Although he had seen it yesterday, Deneb’s body, so similar to Albireo’s, was truly a nice body.
Was it aesthetic, or should it be called a body that aroused a man’s desires?
Her beautiful, naked form, a perfect blend of motherhood and sensuality, glowed enchantingly in the soft light.
“Shall we lie down on the bed first?”
“Understood.”
In an awkward atmosphere, like the first night of a newlywed couple who had promised premarital chastity, Deneb guided Siwoo to the bed with a forced cheerful tone.
The bedding was already set up, so all they had to do was lie down.
“It’s my first time lying down here, and it’s quite comfortable. I tend to be a bit particular about bedding.”
Siwoo also tried to say something to ease the tension or the strange atmosphere, but…
“Oh my.”
“……”
The moment he lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, he couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.
His little mother-in-law had suddenly become quiet.
It was because there was a large mirror attached to the underside of the canopy, which allowed them to see the scene unfolding on the bed.
It was something he had custom-made, thinking, ‘It’s okay to have one of these, right?’ since it was his first time owning a home, but he had forgotten about it and was caught red-handed.
It was originally designed so that curtains could be drawn over the mirror, but he hadn’t even done that.
It wasn’t a metaphor; he had literally been caught by his mother-in-law with a sex mirror for the bed.
“Really… Siwoo, you’re such a pervert…”
“It’s just, well… it was a fantasy of mine.”
“For a moment, I thought you were a narcissist who wanted to see your face before going to sleep.”
“Wouldn’t you rather think of it that way?”
Fortunately, they moved past it with her lighthearted banter.
He used telekinesis to tie the mirror with curtains.
Anyway, the two of them were naked in bed.
“Emotional exchange starts with the eyes, right? So, Siwoo and I will lie on our sides, facing each other.”
“Like this?”
“Yes, that’s right. I read in a book that it’s good to exchange glances for about 30 minutes first.”
“Understood. Let’s do it.”
Deneb’s violet eyes looked at Siwoo.
Siwoo also looked into her eyes.
Deneb gave an ambiguous smile, still unable to shake off the awkwardness.
Her breasts were already large, but they looked even more voluminous when she lay on her side like this.
Her smooth, toned abdomen and the suggestive bikini zone visible between her slightly bent legs.
And they were alone in bed?
It was impossible for a man’s physiological response not to occur.
“I’m sorry.”
Even if it was a conditioned reflex, he had already made a big mistake on the bed and was trying to make amends.
He couldn’t just be brazen, so he apologized first.
“It’s okay, I know it’s a natural phenomenon.”
“Deneb…”
Ah, my little mother-in-law.
She was just light.
She was so dazzling that he couldn’t look at her properly.
How pathetic of a male to harbor lust for his little mother-in-law, who was no different from a saint.
As he teared up with emotion and remorse, he heard a chuckle.
“It’s a strange thing, but you never know what might happen in life.”
“Indeed.”
He knew what she meant.
Siwoo felt the same way.
How scary Deneb had been in the past?
She had been much more picky and had nagged Siwoo more than his big mother-in-law.
The current situation was, ‘That mother-in-law is now lying next to me in my bed.’
“When I first saw you touching the twins, I really thought I had to make a life-or-death decision.”
“You mean during the verification? It was quite difficult.”
“I was the one who was embarrassed. How ashamed I was.”
Small old stories poured out.
The time they were caught in the aquarium of R’lyeh.
The time Deneb suffered after escaping alone thanks to Siwoo’s sacrifice.
The time she was caught by her sister after secretly sleeping with Siwoo and retorted, ‘My sister is pathetic for not knowing the awesomeness of love!’
The time Siwoo was captured in Hexennacht and she suffered again.
The time she kissed Siwoo upon his return and was caught by the twins.
The time they ended up having 4P thanks to the twins’ filial piety.
“Stop… shall we stop talking about this? Siwoo…”
At first, it was clearly a conversation full of their memories, but as the conversation progressed, Deneb’s voice grew smaller and smaller.
Looking back, wasn’t their time of being immature full of embarrassing happenings?
“From now on, it’s kissing. While being closely attached. As I said, absolutely no penetration. Got it?”
Deneb gave the next instruction as if running away.
It was an instruction that seemed to be directed at herself.
“My sister and I are linked by pleasure, but we can voluntarily limit the pleasure from masturbation or foreplay. But it’s almost impossible to block the pleasure from intercourse.”
“Indeed, if we were linked to Albireo in this state…”
“Siwoo, you’d really get banished, you know?”
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
He was already in a state of semi-confinement, and if his big mother-in-law found out that he had spent a hot night with his little mother-in-law, no matter the reason, it would be truly irreversible.
“Okay, kiss.”
“Yes, yes.”
Siwoo, closely attached for a kiss, bit Deneb’s soft lips.
Deneb gently covered Siwoo’s lower lip with her own.
“Peck, peck, peck…”
Two hours passed with the pecking sounds like the chirping of a small bird.
2.
To summarize the sequence of Polynesian sex in one word, it’s gradual intimacy.
That is to say, the level of intimacy on the first day, the starting line, is very, very low.
All Siwoo and Deneb did was hug and kiss while facing each other.
They did mix tongues from time to time, but it was just a light French kiss, and the foreplay was just the act of parking his dick on Deneb’s soft thighs and the mound of her modern vagina.
“You, you worked hard, Siwoo…”
“Deneb, you worked hard too…”
But the two of them were as drained as if they had just had a real animalistic sex session.
In Siwoo’s opinion, this was like some kind of extremely difficult ascetic training.
Physically, it was incredibly comfortable, but mentally, it was torture, you could say?
It was like being forced to smell the food on a fully set table after starving for three days.
However, Siwoo had already involuntarily undergone the extreme training of abstinence after smelling the scent.
Moreover, he had had a lot of passionate sex in the past few days, and he had also been intimate with Albireo just yesterday.
That is to say, the longing that Deneb felt was incomparably greater than Siwoo’s.
You could tell just by looking at Deneb’s secret garden, which was soaked when he removed the object he had placed between her thighs.
It was almost as if he had penetrated and pulled out, even though he had never penetrated her, and his object was glistening.
“Haa…”
“Are you okay?”
The aftereffects were still evident.
Her voice was filled with a moist sensuality, and her breathing was labored.
Even though she was wearing clothes, she was so sensual that it was as if she was naked.
Deneb was in a state where her body was so heated that she was almost losing her mind.
“It’s a good sign. That’s what we were aiming for anyway. Ahem.”
Deneb tried to act as if nothing was wrong and coughed.
She had expected it wouldn’t be easy.
But this was a bit much.
It felt like she was standing on her tiptoes even though she wasn’t wearing high heels.
Her legs were so weak that if she let her guard down, she would fall over like a sickly, beautiful girl.
It was all because his kisses were so sweet.
Moreover, his body was so strong that she had even imagined, ‘Wouldn’t he just pounce on me?’ no matter what the consequences.
The memory that Siwoo had engraved on Deneb’s body was so vivid that just a naked, close kiss was enough to make her lose her reason.
“Tonight, we’ll sleep closely attached, just like we did earlier. Let’s meet again at midnight.”
“So, we’ll each go about our schedules until then?”
“Yes, I have some work to finish today too.”
“I really don’t know how to thank you… But will this really work?”
“Just trust me.”
Deneb desperately pushed her personal desires while thinking of the greater good.
After all, if she made this suggestion and then fell for him, how would Siwoo see her?
She felt like she would do something big if she stayed in this light any longer, so Deneb calmly made a promise to meet again and then went straight to find Albireo.
It was a bit hasty, but she was curious if the close time with Siwoo would have any effect on her sister.
“Sister.”
“What is it now?”
“Si…”
“Don’t even say that name in front of me!”
“……”
“You get out too!!”
…It didn’t seem to have much effect.
Well, she hadn’t expected it to have such an immediate effect in the first place.
“Aah.”
Deneb returned to her office to work and sat down on her chair. The moment her buttocks touched the chair, she frowned at the tingling sensation that pierced her lower abdomen.
“Was the stimulation too strong…”
Looking back, this was the first time she had been with Siwoo like a couple being lovey-dovey.
Due to various circumstances, Deneb and Siwoo’s relationship had been chaotic and filled with madness.
As such, the Polynesian embrace felt like it was piercing a place where Deneb had no immunity.
“This won’t do…”
Deneb stopped her hand, which was slowly going down between her legs.
It was a violation of the rules for Deneb to play with herself.
It would no longer be Polynesian sex.
“Haa…”
Even though she had suggested it first, it seemed like it would be a difficult four days.
