CEBF Ch 3 part 1

PR by neji

WooHyun sucked on Daon’s upper lip as if he were sucking sweet nectar from a flower. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and wet it before sucking on her soft lower lip.

The subsequent actions felt strange, but it filled her entire body with a tingling sensation.

‘He’s good. He’s really good… He’s too good at kissing…’

For Daon, a kiss was merely rubbing tongues and sucking on lips. However, after kissing WooHyun, the definition changed.

A kiss was a physical touch that could inspire and awaken the sleeping sexual desires within. It was something that would make an inexperienced person who had never had sex begin to tremble with arousal.

Chu, chuu. The indecent sounds echoed in the desolate room. She felt like her entire body was flushed and going insane from just a kiss. However, when she felt WooHyun’s hand softly stroking her waist underneath the t-shirt, she couldn’t help the moans from escaping her lips.

“Hnng… Aahng…!”

Having already let go of the reins to his self-control, WooHyun covered her mouth with his as if to swallow up all her moans. He pushed his thick tongue into her mouth and explored every crevice.

As if he were marking his territory, he rubbed his tongue against the roof of her mouth, and a shiver ran down Daon’s spine. Whenever he twisted his tongue around hers and sucked, she felt like she was going insane.

Daon twisted her entire body as she tried to pull her hands out of his grasp. The more she struggled, the more WooHyun pressed down on her.

“Daon.”

He barely managed to pull his lips away and now began to nibble and suck on Daon’s earlobe. His love-drunk voice pierced her ears. Because his mere voice sounded so seductive, Daon’s shoulders trembled as she whimpered.

“Yu Daon, answer me.”

“Huu… Y-Yeah…”

“Do you feel good?”

After tormenting her earlobe, WooHyun moved down to Daon’s pale neck and buried his lips against her soft skin. His sharp nose gently poked her jaw. He continued to rub his soft lips against her skin, tickling her. Suddenly, he dug his teeth in.

“Ahh!”

“I asked you if it felt good.”

“I-It does…”

WooHyun looked down and checked to see that there was a red mark on her neck. Then he pressed his lips back down.

Daon tried to return to her senses.

Why is he so good at this? Where did he learn this? Who else has he done this with?

If she were in her right mind, she would have asked these questions. But right now, they all shattered into nothingness. Her mind went blank. She couldn’t believe that she was so absorbed by the kissing that she was basically half-conscious.

The hand that stroked her lower abdomen and waist gradually moved up. It brushed against the lower half of her bosom before completely overtaking it.

“Wh-Where are you touching…!”

She felt something tickle her chest. It was as if her lower abdomen was boiling and throbbing. Overcome by all these sensations, Daon writhed and cried out in a strained voice.

WooHyun slightly frowned and pulled Daon’s t-shirt up to her neck. Daon’s wrists were still in his grasp, so she couldn’t cover herself up. Her face flushed with embarrassment.

“See with your own eyes. Where am I touching?”

WooHyun’s eyes stealthily moved down, and Daon’s gaze began to follow.

When she saw the crown of his head for the first time in her life, she paused in fascination. Suddenly, she felt his hand squeeze her breast. Her hips arched as she let out a cry.

“Aagh! Hey, Na WooHyun!”

He looked up at Daon as if urging her to see. His eyes crinkled as he smiled. He stretched out his tongue and licked the peak of her breast.

“Do you want me to be gentle? Is that what you like?”

Despite his soft voice, his hand continued to squeeze her breast. He must have liked the way her breast felt against his palm because he kept squeezing it as if he wanted to pop it. His thumb and index finger teased her nipple by rubbing it.

“Aahng… Nng… Yes…”

Daon felt the area between her legs grow wet as WooHyun continued to tease her. As she watched Na WooHyun nibble and suck on her skin with a smile on his face, she began to grow insane with apprehension.

She wished she could do something. Although this started with a kiss, Daon wanted something more. She didn’t know what to do to appease the boiling sensation in her lower abdomen, so she merely writhed her hips.

Whenever WooHyun pressed down on her nipple with his tongue, a restless moan hissed out through her teeth. Some focus returned to Daon’s eyes when Na WooHyun discovered a faint smell.

The pressure holding down her wrists disappeared. While she was moaning out of her mind from his teasing, WooHyun’s hand plunged into the pants Daon was wearing. His long, thick finger touched her between her legs. Daon flinched in shock and stopped his hand from moving further.

“Haagh! No…”

“Yu Daon.”

WooHyun, who had been sucking on Daon’s breast, pulled away and sat up. He looked down at Daon with a domineering gaze as he oppressed her with his monotonous voice.

“You wanted to sleep together.”

“……”

“You’re not a kid. You should know what that means.”

Terrified, Daon bit her lower lip and nodded. While she did want to sleep with Na WooHyun, she was also afraid because this was her first time.

It was a place she had never properly touched herself. She never realized how unfamiliar a man’s touch would be over there. He had merely grazed her with his fingertips, but she was already in this state. If that big thing went inside…

“Show me your thing first, Oppa.”

She mulled over this for a long time before she gathered the courage to say it out loud. WooHyun’s lips parted in shock as he tilted his head. Daon continued in a strained voice.

“It’s going to enter inside me, so I should see what it looks like with my own eyes.”

“Haa, you’re seriously…”

WooHyun dropped his reddened face. He swept his hair back as he considered it. Finally, with a resigned expression, he placed his knees on both sides of her hips.

“I guess nothing will change just because you see it with your own eyes.”

This was no different from a declaration of war. From this moment on, he would not stop even if she tried to stop him. Suddenly, a shiver ran down Daon’s spine.

WooHyun slightly lowered his pants and his drawers and slipped his hand inside. He pulled out his swollen cock. As if it were living and breathing, it strained up and stuck to his lower stomach.

Although she had expected it, now that she was seeing it with her own eyes, it was unbelievably fascinating.

If dildo designers saw Na WooHyun’s thing and copied its shape, their products would be a global success. It was the perfect shape, thickness, and length that every woman dreamed of.

It was already covered in a watery fluid. Unable to take her eyes off of it, Daon swallowed.

“…Should I suck it for you?”

Daon looked up at WooHyun. WooHyun pressed his lips together as if he were enduring something and shook his head. The prominent bulge of his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down.

“Hm? I’ll suck it for you.”

“Daon.”

WooHyun lowered his head and softly caressed Daon’s breast.

“It’s good to be curious, but let’s save that for later.”

“……”

“It’s not good to use your mouth so recklessly.”

Her heart skipped a beat when she heard the tenderness in his voice. Suddenly, he held Daon’s hand.

A beautiful arch formed on his lips. Just as she noticed the strange look in his eyes, WooHyun continued.

“But you can use your hands whenever you want.”

WooHyun brought her hand to his cock. It was so thick that she could not completely wrap her fingers around it.

The sticky fluid touched her palm. Every time she slowly moved her hand up, a moan hissed out through WooHyun’s clenched teeth.

Finding his t-shirt to be bothersome, WooHyun pulled it up and bit down on the hem to keep it out of the way. Because of this, Daon could see the well-defined muscles of his chest and abdomen.

There was enough sweat on his skin to make it glisten. When she saw his symmetrical abs and the well-toned pectoral muscles, Daon’s heart began to race as if it had been shocked.

Her hand began to move faster. WooHyun stared down at Daon as his eyes narrowed.

The moment their eyes met, Daon began to feel as aroused as him. She squeezed her hand around his cock.

“Ugh.”

WooHyun let out a short groan and climaxed, his murky semen spurting onto Daon’s chest and stomach. Daon quickly looked down at the fluids running down her body.

“…Semen…”

Every early summer, the thick chestnut tree behind her school would begin to flower. The exact same smell tickled her nose right now.

Having come across something like this for the first time in her life, Daon was filled with curiosity as she sniffed. Meanwhile, WooHyun took off his t-shirt. He balled up the shirt and wiped away the murky fluid from Daon’s body. He threw the dirtied shirt onto the ground and turned back to Daon. He lightly brushed his fingertips along her cheek.

“Are you satisfied now that you’ve taken a peek?”

Daon’s face reddened as she nodded. To think that she had witnessed Na WooHyun masturbate today… It looked like she’d always remember this moment whenever she sat down underneath that chestnut tree.

“What are you nodding about?”

WooHyun laughed helplessly. His face had returned to that of Na WooHyun, her older brother’s friend. However, his cock was still unfamiliar to her. This was because it was starting to grow stiff once again.

“Wh-Why is it getting big again…!”

“It must be horny.”

After answering matter-of-factly, he pulled down Daon’s pants. Daon frantically held on to the waist of her pants.

“No, wait! Are we really going to do it?”

“What, did you think we were going to pretend to do it?”

“Wait, wait, wait…”

WooHyun crouched down and stuck close to her. He poured light kisses on her face as he tried to calm her down.

“Daon, raise your hips a little bit.”

His soft hair on her skin tickled. Chu, chu. As he kissed along her skin, her shocked heart melted slightly.

Daon did as he said and slightly raised her hips. WooHyun placed a soft cushion underneath. She wasn’t sure what that was for.

“That’s right. You did well.”

He patted her bottom. Just as she felt some relief, he took her pants off. When the cold air met her skin, Daon quickly closed her legs.

“Aagh! Y-You big b-bully!”

However, WooHyun grabbed onto both of her knees and easily parted them. He had put a condom on and was rubbing his cock along her drenched entrance.

“Hnng…”

WooHyun pressed kisses down on Daon’s trembling eyelids as if he were stamping them with his lips. As he continued to tease the seam of her legs, his lips parted.

“Don’t cling onto me later for giving you such a magnificent night.”

She was still scared. She thought that if she saw his cock with her eyes, she’d get used to this. But now that she really saw it in person, she was filled with dread and wanted to run away. However, WooHyun’s words seemed to predict what was going to happen.

“If I cling on… will you do it again?”

“Why don’t we talk about this after we do it. I think my dick is about to burst.”

Just as he finished speaking, something thick plunged into her body. As she felt his penis slide along her inner walls, Daon wrapped her arms around his back.

She couldn’t breathe. It felt like her body was being split into two. She clenched her teeth. Just as she grimaced in pain, WooHyun stopped moving.

Daon slightly opened one eye. WooHyun was panting as he met her gaze.

Inside this dully lit room, there was only the sound of their gasping breaths and the fever rising from their bodies. Sex was so much more erotic than what she’d imagined in her head, and it was all because of the man on top of her, Na WooHyun.

WooHyun’s languid eyes saw the fear in Daon’s. He lowered his head until his lips almost touched her skin before whispering.

“Daon.”

“…Y-Yeah.”

“Does it hurt?”

It did hurt, but it wasn’t unbearable. More than anything, Daon knew that if she missed this opportunity, she would never see another cock as big as his again.

How much had she been looking forward to this moment? A tug-of-war began to take place inside her head. Should she tell him it hurt and end things here? Or should she tell him she was okay and see this to the end?

While Daon was mulling over this, WooHyun slipped his hand down her inner thigh and began to tease her sensitive flesh. As he massaged her tense muscles, he raised her knees.

Suddenly, her entrance opened up a bit. As her inner walls flinched, Daon began to grow flustered.

“H-Hey, wait! Wait, wait, wait. Time-out, time-out…”

“Alright. I’m not doing anything. It’s okay.”

He soothed her in a languid voice and hung Daon’s leg on his shoulder. He gently massaged her calf as he grinned down at her. When she saw his smiling face, she let down her guard and relaxed.

“How much… is left?”

“I’m almost done.”

“It’s all in?”

“Yeah, almost all in.”

Ah, thankfully, it was bearable. Just as she began to feel relieved, suddenly…

“Aagh!”

WooHyun crouched down without warning. Daon’s breasts were crushed underneath his chest. Every time she moved up and down, her nipples would rub against his skin, causing her to lose her mind.

Her hips rested against the cushion, and the results of putting her leg on his shoulder had finally paid off. WooHyun easily slid into her open entrance.

“Wh-What… Haa. You said you were all in, so why is it still coming inside…!”

Although he felt sorry for Daon as she cried out in pain, WooHyun did not plan on stopping here. WooHyun lowered one hand and massaged her bottom as he soothed her.

“Yeah, I’m all in. We’re done now.”

“Liar, huu, how much more…!”

He swallowed her cries into his mouth. He tangled his tongue with hers and began to suck.

He felt her entrance grow even more drenched, and his penetration became easier. Chuu, WooHyun pulled away and wiped his lips.

“Our Daon has a lot of water. There’s water up here and water down there.”

Daon’s eyes filled with tears. She felt like she was crazy for being aroused by such an unfamiliar side of him. However, WooHyun was affected by Daon’s reaction as well.

“Why didn’t I realize until now?”

He never expected Yu Daon to have such an erotic body. Her reddened, damp eyes. Her lips as they puffed out hot breaths. Her slender, pale neck. WooHyun squeezed her ample bosom.

“Hng…! You’re a… complete pervert!”

More than anything, this.

His hand was quite large, but he could see her flesh straining out from between his fingers. He liked feeling her soft skin against his palm. He could barely keep his hands off of her.

WooHyun lowered his lips to the other breast. He filled his mouth and began to move his hips.

“WooHyun, Na WooHyun. Haa, nng, hnng…!”

Her seductive moans escaped through her clenched teeth. Shocked by the sounds coming out of her own mouth, Daon covered her lips with her hands.

The pain had disappeared a long time ago. WooHyun was merely pumping his hips, but whenever the long staff pulled out and then entered inside, it was as if intense pleasure was being pulled up from her lower abdomen to the rest of her body. She felt like all of her blood vessels were going to burst.

The place where he entered her was completely drenched. Her walls trembled around him. Whenever they twitched, WooHyun frowned and let out a sharp groan. They continued to look into each others’ eyes.

“Wh-What do I do, hnng. Ah, aah!”

A strange feeling she had never felt before began to fill her body. She wanted everything to stop, but she also wanted him to come deeper inside.

She would pound her fists against his shoulders in one moment and then slip her fingers through his hair and pull him closer in the next.

“Yu Daon, relax.”

The tears that had been clinging to the rims of her eyes began to trickle down her cheek. WooHyun pulled out his tongue and licked the trail of tears.

“I’m not going to go easy on you just because you’re crying. Relax, hurry.”

“How am I supposed to… relaaax…! Hnng. It… It feels too weird, so how do I relax? Aah!”

WooHyun grimaced and increased the speed of his thrusts. Whenever he plunged in, he felt like his mind went blank.

Daon finally realized. Na WooHyun had been slowly helping her get used to this. His dilated pupils caused a shiver to run down her spine.

Slap, slap, as he continued to drill into her, Daon’s body moved closer and closer to the headboard. WooHyun grabbed onto her hips and pulled her back down, filling her up to the hilt.

“Haagh! Na WooHyun, are you crazy?”

“I’m crazy. And who do you think made me this way?”

“This… is… is too…!”

“Too what? Too good? Is it so magnificent that you’re going insane?”

He was no longer the man who had worriedly asked her if she was okay. His strained, raspy voice pierced her ears. It almost sounded like a growling beast.

The Na WooHyun who was seeing red with desire was not the man she knew.

“You asked for this. You even threw off your underwear and hugged me. What bastard wouldn’t fall for something like that, hmm? Daon.”

“It was wet, hnng. How could I w-wear something that was wet?! Are you an idiot, Oppa?”

“So, you don’t like it? Are you not satisfied with my dick? Even though you’re spilling all this water, try telling me you don’t like it. Go on.”

Every time he slammed inside her, the sound of wet skin slapping together rang in the room. The wet sounds of water and the sticky sounds of their skin continued to repeat over and over again without pause.

It would be difficult to endure any more of this. Her limbs were shaking and her body felt like it would catch on fire. As her mind went blank, she felt like she was in danger of fainting.

“Enough. Really, enough. Please stoooop…”

WooHyun smirked. It was the smile of a triumphant villain. He sucked on her flushed earlobe like it was candy. Then he whispered in a calm voice.

“Daon, say, ‘Please come.’ Say it.”

“……!”

She had noticed this when he had squeezed her breast, but this guy wasn’t your average pervert. Was one’s sex drive proportional to the size of their genitals? However, the only example she had was Na WooHyun, so she didn’t know the answer to her question.

“I won’t say it, you crazy bastard!”

“Look who’s calling who a crazy bastard.”

He slapped her bottom. Her hips arched up from the stinging pain.

“Ouch!”

When her walls clenched around him, WooHyun let out a sharp groan. Her small, pale hand gripped his shoulder as if pleading with him. As if she’d been burned by fire, the heat began to spread throughout her body.

It would be a waste to end things like this. The passion he had kept hidden inside him reared its head.

WooHyun turned Daon’s body to the side and sat up. He spread her legs out into a wider angle, and he thrust his veiny cock even deeper within her body. Her swollen and tender walls clenched around him and sucked him in.

WooHyun held her hips up and licked her bottom. Chu, chuu, he licked and rubbed his lips against her soft skin.

“Hnng… Ugh.”

As he felt his climax approach, WooHyun closed his eyes. His hips stopped moving for a moment and he drew in a deep breath. Suddenly, he felt slender fingers wrap around his wrist. He opened his eyes and turned his head. He saw Daon staring at him with a flushed face.

“Are you going to come now?”

“You still need to say, ‘Please come.’”

“You’re not going to come before I say that? You’re going to keep going?”

“Yeah.”

“……”

As if she were considering it, Daon lowered her eyes and became lost in thought. Meanwhile, her walls continued to clench around him, and he had to grit his teeth to endure it.

“Um…”

Her panting breaths mixed in with a voice so soft he could barely hear it. With flushed cheeks, Daon bashfully looked away.

“Please… come.”

“I can’t hear you.”

“…Please come. Come. Inside of me…”

Ha, fuck.

He spilled his thick seed into the tip of the condom. Fascinated, Daon began to move up. He was afraid of what would come out of her mouth now.

“You came?”

“You asked me to come.”

“Show me.”

WooHyun sighed and swept back his sweat-drenched hair. But now, he knew how to talk Yu Daon out of something. This was a method he could only have found through sex.

“What will you give me in return for showing you?”

“Huh?”

“Do you want to do it again?”

“……”

“I want to do it again with you, Daon.”

Scarily enough, his cock was starting to grow hard again. Having discovered this, Daon grew pale. She stiffly shook her head and escaped to the other side of the bed.

“Why are you running away? Are you scared of me?”

“No, it’s not that…”

“You don’t want to do it again?”

“Ah, that is, so… I want to do it again, but…”

It looked like she had something more to say. WooHyun waited for her to finish, and Daon finally opened her mouth.

“Then are we sex partners now?”

He felt like his head was hit with a large, blunt object. Sex partners. Not only that, but sex partners with Yu Daon. After being taken aback for a brief moment, WooHyun suddenly burst out laughing.

“Alright, I guess. That sounds thrilling and fun.”