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CEBF Extra 1 part 2
by AnonAnemonePR by neji
Even a slight movement caused the water to splash out of the tub. If Daon was alone, she’d be able to comfortably stretch out both of her legs.
However, WooHyun’s large body was hugging her from behind, so the usually spacious tub felt a bit small.
She wasn’t sure how she got here, but she was now sitting between WooHyun’s legs with her back against his chest. Her body languidly leaned against him.
Daon turned her head and looked up. WooHyun swept his hair back with one sweep of his hand. He looked down and saw that Daon was looking up at him. A drop of water dripped down from his chin and splashed into the bathwater.
“Did you have fun meeting your college friends?”
His voice echoed inside the bathroom. His hands slowly crept up around her hips and squeezed her breasts.
He grasped her plump flesh and moved his hands around. Whenever her nipples brushed against his fingers, Daon flinched.
“It’s been a while, so it was… fun.”
Displeased with her answer, his teasing hands grew even more persistent. His thumb and forefinger began to rub her nipple.
When she felt her lower abdomen grow warm, her shoulders flinched. WooHyun pressed his lips against her temple and murmured.
“More than being with me like this?”
“Doing this with you and being with my friends… are completely different categories.”
“It’s different?”
WooHyun frowned. He lifted Daon and turned her around so that they were face to face.
He put his arms underneath her bottom and brought her glistening breasts up to his eyes. He then proceeded to bury his face into her cleavage.
He pressed his sharp nose against her soft skin and spoke as if he were very upset.
“To me, you’re my friend, my family, and the woman I love. Is it different for you?”
“No, that’s not what I…”
Daon stopped mid-sentence and closed her mouth. She thought about what she should say and carefully rubbed circles on the reddened shells of his ears.
Sometimes, whenever she went out to hang out with friends alone before coming home, WooHyun would throw a tantrum that didn’t seem to suit someone like him.
Today, they had gone together, so she thought it would be okay. However, something else seemed to be bothering him.
It wasn’t difficult to see what kind of answer WooHyun wanted from her. Because her truth was the same as his.
“No, it’s the same. That’s who you are to me, too, Oppa. You’re my friend, my darling, and my husband. I’m happiest when I’m with you.”
WooHyun pulled his face out. He drew his teeth from behind his lips and began to gently nibble her breast. After making two red marks on her skin, he began to roll her nipple around between his lips.
“…Liar.”
“I’m telling the truth, though.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“What do I need to do for you to believe me? Do I need to go through your phone when you’re asleep, ask you about everything you do, call you every moment we’re apart, and be obsessed with you? Will you believe me then?”
WooHyun looked startled. This was everything he was doing already. But what was so wrong about that? Wasn’t it only natural for him to want to know everything about the person he loved?
A strange feeling overtook him. Even having her stick by his side twenty-four hours a day was not enough. He wanted to know what was inside her head, her thoughts, and everything else. He felt like he was losing his mind. There were times when he even wished he was Yu Daon.
And the reason why he regretted becoming a pilot was because of Yu Daon. Because he would be away from her for half a month.
…But he stopped having those regrets after a while. Judging from the way Daon’s eyes gleamed whenever she saw him in his uniform, he probably wouldn’t give up this career anytime soon. No, more like he couldn’t.
“This is why I can’t help but think that I like you a lot more.”
Of course I’m nervous. This was how he was justifying his dominance over Daon’s private life and the feelings bubbling up from within him.
Daon grabbed WooHyun’s chin with both hands and looked up at him. She silently looked into his eyes and pressed her lips against his. She sucked his upper lip and then his lower lip before pulling away.
“I’m sorry I made you sad.”
Daon lowered her eyes. Although her kiss was disappointingly short, the tingling feeling lingered for a long time.
His heart twisted inside his chest. This was why he couldn’t help but love Yu Daon.
“Daon.”
Why are you making me like you so much? His heart thumped reproachfully.
Daon looked away and then spoke with determination as if she’d just decided something.
“Then from now on, I can look through your phone without asking?”
“Okay, make sure you do that.”
“And if you ever catch me, you have to pretend you didn’t see anything.”
“Okay, I’ll pretend I didn’t see it.”
“And also… Whenever we’re apart, if you don’t send me a reply within five minutes, I’ll get mad.”
“Okay. You can curse and shout at me.”
“And don’t you dare miss my calls. I’ll get on a plane and fly to wherever you are.”
“Then I better not answer any of your calls. So that you can come to me right away.”
Laughter escaped her lips. Her laughter bounced off the wet tile walls and tickled his ears. Daon wrapped her arms around WooHyun’s neck and pulled him closer.
“Na WooHyun, how old are you? Why are you becoming more childish as time goes on?”
Daon playfully nibbled on WooHyun’s ear, but it lit the fuse.
WooHyun roughly pulled Daon’s bottom closer. He violently squeezed it as he poured kisses down on Daon’s lips, jaw, and throat. He wrapped his tongue around her swollen nipples.
“Haa, nng!”
He brought his hand down between Daon’s legs and covered her tender flesh. He pressed his palm down and began to rub down on her. Small waves crashed against the wall of the tub. The water made splashing noises as it overflowed.
Whenever he sucked on Daon’s breast as if he wanted to swallow it whole, a sensuous expression formed on Daon’s face, bewitching him. It was a face only he knew.
Usually, whenever she was aroused, he’d find her cute. Whenever he took off all her clothes and plunged into her body, she had the most erotic expression on her face.
His hardened cock was already straining against his stomach. WooHyun stroked his staff a couple times and looked around.
Because they often had sex in the bathroom, he kept some condoms around. He looked for them now.
Suddenly, Daon grabbed WooHyun’s cheeks with both hands and kissed him. Her tongue parted his lips and plunged inside.
“You can just… do it… today…”
With her lips still pressed against his, Daon murmured into WooHyun’s mouth. When he heard the unexpected remark, WooHyun froze.
Daon pulled back, and he could see that her face was so red it looked like it’d burst.
“Do you… know what you’re saying right now?”
Daon closed her eyes and lowered her head.
“There’s really not a lot of time left before the wedding now, and I’ve always wanted one that looked like you and me…”
I want a baby. Before she could finish these words, WooHyun crashed his lips against hers.
He had been wanting to hear these words for so long. He continued to use condoms as he waited until Daon was ready.
If Daon had been ready, he would have poured his seed inside Daon’s body thousands of times by now.
WooHyun had quietly changed his habits to produce healthy sperm and was preparing to become a father. He hadn’t said anything because he didn’t want to intimidate Daon and pressure her to do something she wasn’t ready for. But finally, all of his hard work seemed to pay off. His heart bubbled over with happiness.
Their tongues tangled as WooHyun held her in his arms and stood up. Half of the water was no longer inside the tub.
He walked out of the bathroom and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the other side of the wall. He then put Daon down and turned her around.
Daon awkwardly looked at the naked man and woman in the mirror. WooHyun’s eyes were pitch black as they stared at her.
“Really? You wanted a baby?”
Because her body was still damp, the air felt cold against her skin.
WooHyun stuck his chest against her back. His hand slid down her waist to her hips. His touch made her shiver.
“You should have told me sooner.”
Daon’s eyes trembled in the mirror. He hung one of Daon’s legs on his arm and raised it. As her entrance opened, her twitching walls were reflected in the mirror.
“……!”
“Then watch and make sure you don’t miss a thing. This is how you make a baby, Daon.”
The straining head of his cock popped into her entrance. Daon drew in a deep breath and closed her eyes. WooHyun squeezed her breast and widened her legs.
“Daon, you need to watch.”
When she heard his coaxing voice, Daon slightly opened her eyes. His cock was slowly entering her. Only the head of his penis was inside, but she already felt full.
“Nnng…”
Her body reflexively tensed up. WooHyun rubbed his lips against Daon’s cheek and softly murmured.
“If you aren’t planning on cutting off my dick, can you relax a bit?”
“Hnng, how can I relax… when I’m seeing something like this, haa…”
WooHyun chuckled. Then his hand left her breast and traveled down. It slipped down her smooth stomach and stopped at the place where they were connected.
“At times like that, we can just touch here.”
He lightly tapped her swollen clitoris and whispered in a strange voice. An electric surge of pleasure traveled down to the tips of her fingers and toes.
“Aah!”
WooHyun rolled her clitoris around his fingers and pressed down. A surge of fluid spilled out of her entrance.
Daon tried her best to close her legs. WooHyun could feel her walls trembling around him. WooHyun didn’t miss this chance and increased his speed as he rubbed her clitoris.
“Ah, aaah! No, no…! Haa, not this!”
Whenever Daon climaxed from clitoral stimulation, she always felt ashamed and embarrassed of her reaction. Although she always acted like she was on the verge of death, she could never push him away.
Whenever Daon had an orgasm, she looked incredibly delicious. WooHyun looked down at her as she panted for breath, and his cock hardened even more.
“What do you mean ‘no’? Your face is telling me you love it to death.”
The flood of wetness that seeped out of her entrance helped ease his penetration. WooHyun followed the rhythm of Daon’s breaths and began to thrust inside.
He could clearly feel how her walls stuck to him. A strange gleam flashed in his eyes.
Haa, WooHyun quietly swallowed his moan. He wanted to reach even deeper. He grimaced as he raised his hips.
In the mirror, Daon’s eyes were slightly red. Whenever she swallowed his cock, she let out a whimper. However, she still kept her eyes on their reflection. This was probably her first time explicitly seeing them like this with her own eyes.
WooHyun sighed as he pulled out until only the head was inside. Then he slowly plunged back in.
“Ha, haagh…”
“How does it feel to see it with your own eyes?”
Daon seemed to be at a loss for words as she gasped for breath. She could hardly believe how his cock was gradually disappearing inside her.
But more surprising was how she could clearly see the outline of him through the pale skin of her lower abdomen. WooHyun brought his panting lips closer to Daon’s ear. He took her hand and brought it to where they were connected.
“Look. You’re eating me up.”
He spread out her hand and rubbed her palm against her lower abdomen.
“Can you feel it?”
He covered the back of her hand with his and pressed down on the outline. He could feel the pressure on his cock inside. Daon’s hips buckled as her toes curled.
“Aagh! It hurts… but it’s… it’s amazing…”
It was amazing. When WooHyun saw it for the first time himself, he was so surprised that he almost fell back. Where had all the food he’d fed her gone?
This would have to be the end of the show. WooHyun’s patience had reached its limit. His hips began to pump in shallow thrusts as he began to push his way in between her walls.
As if she couldn’t endure it any longer, Daon pushed her hands against the mirror and arched her hips. When she began to crumble to the ground, WooHyun propped her up with one arm. He crushed her breast inside his hand. As his hips pulled back, he found that it was easier to pull out.
WooHyun thrust back in to the hilt. He repeatedly pulled out and plunged back in.
Lewd noises filled their ears. The sticky sounds of water mixed in with their fluids. The smacking sounds of their skin slapping together. Yu Daon’s breathy moans as she gasped for air.
Daon grabbed onto WooHyun’s hand squeezing around her breast and began to beg.
“Too… Too dee—, haa, deep…!”
“I need to spend my seed deep inside for us to make a baby.”
WooHyun continued to pump his hips. His voice was still soft but determined. His eyes were half closed as if he were high on drugs.
Suddenly, her walls clamped down on him and wouldn’t let go. It milked his cock and squeezed so hard that it was almost painful. With his climax approaching, WooHyun grit his teeth and tried to endure it a little longer.
A thick fluid began to run down Daon’s thigh. As she reached her own climax, tears drenched her cheeks.
WooHyun smirked.
“Daon.”
“Sh-Shut up… Haa…”
A long, thick finger plunged in between her legs. It stroked her inner thigh before grasping her soft skin. He squeezed so hard that it left an imprint of his hand.
“Did you come?”
WooHyun buried his nose against the nape of her neck and drew in a deep breath.
“Hnng, haa… I told you it was too… deep…”
“We should have come together. Why did you come all by yourself?”
He forced Daon to straighten up and stuck her up against the mirror. As her ample breasts were crushed against the mirror, Daon’s face reflected both pain and pleasure.
Her eyes limp with ecstasy. Her cheeks flushed with passion. Her delicious lips that parted as a weak voice flowed out.
“Oppa, please…”
The sadistic feeling lasted only a moment. As his arousal began to flood down to his cock, he began to repeatedly thrust in and out of her walls. Every time he plunged in to the hilt, a lewd, wet sound filled the room. The fluid that resulted from Daon’s climax splashed onto the mirror with each thrust.
As the viscous liquid covered the mirror, it continued to reflect the naked couple and their house. Whenever their eyes met in the mirror, they grew even more aroused and gasped for breath.
“Don’t cry, Daon.”
WooHyun violently thrust his hips. Despite this, he gently licked away the tears running down Daon’s cheek. His calm voice pierced her ears.
“When you cry, you know how it excites me even more.”
She didn’t think he could get any bigger, but he began to swell up even more inside her.
Because he knew where Daon found the most pleasure, WooHyun began to focus his thrusts so that the head of his cock brushed against that spot. As Daon began to sob, WooHyun’s grip on her breasts tightened.
He felt like he was losing his mind. As he nibbled on the shell of Daon’s ear, he barely managed to hold back the curses from leaving his lips. Even though he’d had her hundreds of times, Daon’s body never failed to drive him crazy. An intense surge of pleasure traveled up his spine.
WooHyun’s expression gradually twisted. This was something Daon could only see when they were having sex. He grit his teeth, and the muscles of his jaw bulged. It was a sign that he had reached his climax.
WooHyun plunged in to the hilt and began to grind his hips against her. That small movement caused fireworks to go off in Daon’s eyes.
“Ugh…”
With a grunt, WooHyun’s seed burst inside her. Instead of basking in the lingering pleasure, WooHyun quickly turned Daon around and embraced her. He didn’t want one drop to escape.
Completely exhausted, Daon’s body went limp. It looked like she had a lot to say to WooHyun. She clung onto his neck as she cursed at him with her eyes.
WooHyun gently sucked on her pouty lips.
“Do you hate me?”
As if she couldn’t bring herself to say the words, Daon turned her head away.
WooHyun continued to hold her in his arms and walked to the bedroom. After laying her down on the bed, WooHyun began to prepare for round two. Daon’s lips sputtered as if she couldn’t believe it. WooHyun grinned as he got into position.
“You have to do it multiple times if you want a baby.”
“And just who said something like…”
“I did.”
The third leg between WooHyun’s legs bobbed up and down in agreement. Daon could hardly believe it had just ejaculated not that long ago.