As True as a Dream Chapter 102

When she looked at him, breathless and wondering what this was, he brought his hand up from between her legs and darted his tongue out to lick his fingers.

 

Then he slid his wet fingers back down again, pressing and rubbing against the tiny beads that lurked inside her womanhood.

 

“Is that a good thing or a pain?”

 

Yi Ho asked, pressing his forehead against hers as she bucked her hips evasively.

 

Hae-Joo didn’t even have time to answer as Yi Ho spread the flesh between her legs and rubbed against her in a way that even she had never seen before.

 

She hadn’t realized that place was so sensitive.

 

Her stomach tightened and her insides burned at the sensation of something leaking between her legs, like when she was menstruating.

 

“You’re wet.”

 

Yi Ho muttered to himself.

 

And Hae-Joowas stunned by the word wet.

 

Something the entertainers had once said flashed through her mind.

 

That a woman should be wet.

 

But she couldn’t hold on to that thought for long.

 

With a light peck on her lips, Yi Ho sucked on her nipple, then moved downward, kissing her ribs, abdomen, and navel, before nibbling lightly on her inner thigh.

 

“Ahhh… it tickles there… hmmm!”

 

After kissing deeply into her inner thigh, Yi Ho’s tongue slid straight out and buried itself in the spot he had just rubbed with his hand.

 

The sensation of his tongue nibbling and licking the plump flesh was indescribably strange and erotic.

 

Hae-Joo’s back relaxed involuntarily.

 

‘How could he lick there?’

 

“Don’t… don’t do it there…!”

 

As the caresses poured in unexpected places, Hae-Joo tried to push his head away with her hands.

 

But when his tongue touched the pointed bump on top of her, her whole body just melted like water.

 

All her senses shot between her legs, and she couldn’t think.

 

It was all she could do to hold on to the sensations she’d never experienced before.

 

When he pulled away, the sensation hadn’t worn off, leaving a tingling sensation between her legs.

 

When she lowered her gaze to catch her breath, she saw Yi Ho sitting between her legs, slipping something into him.

 

It was dark, so she couldn’t see for sure, but her eyes widened in confusion as she looked at him.

 

“What are you… doing?”

 

“A sakgu (condom).”

 

“A sakgu…?”

 

Hae-Joo thought of the contraceptive she’d seen on a billboard that said it was good for preventing STDs.

 

“But that’s for STDs….”

 

“It’s contraceptive, although they don’t really mention that part of the ad.”

 

“…Even if that’s true, how can I take this…?”

 

“I told you I didn’t know how long I could take it, so I’ve been carrying it with me ever since.”

 

His words were half playful, and as Hae-Joo stood there, unsure of what to do, Yi Ho fell on top of her again.

 

He looked down at her, a blush spreading across her cheeks, and smirked.

 

“Don’t get any ideas. You’re new to this, but this… this is for you.”

 

“Me?”

 

He rubbed his hand lightly over her stomach as she questioned.

 

Hae-Joo soon realized what he meant.

 

Indiscriminate sexual activity would soon make her full.

 

A child would be a blessing, but she didn’t want to have one so soon and so unprepared.

 

Though a child that looked like him would be beautiful.

 

As if on cue, Yi Ho suddenly spread her legs wider.

 

He pressed the manhood she had glimpsed in the daylight against her womanhood.

 

The hard but soft thing raised its pointed head and pierced between her legs.

 

Finally regaining a bit of her senses, Hae-Joo gripped his arm tightly, a little frightened, and whimpered.

 

“Oh, it hurts….”

 

He bent down and kissed her nose, rubbing it against his.

 

“Just bear with me for once.”

 

“Bear it…ugh!”

 

She opened her mouth to say it, but at that moment, his manhood pierced deep between her legs.

 

Hae-Joo’s whole body stiffened, and she frowned.

 

It hurt more than she’d expected, tingling and burning.

 

Yi Ho followed her lead and frowned as well, kissing her lips and stroking soothingly down her back.

 

“Hmph…ahh…!”

 

After counting to twenty or so, the sensation abated a bit, and she spat out a shallow breath.

 

“Sorry.”

 

She looked up at Yi Ho, her eyes watering unnecessarily from the pain tearing through her body.

 

For as long as she had been immobilized, he had remained motionless on top of her.

 

Still, she could feel the thing that pierced her body twitching now and then, as if it had a mind of its own.

 

She pressed her lips to his as he rubbed his hands over her back and hips, almost apologetically.

 

The entertainer sisters had told her that a woman’s first time was supposed to hurt.

 

It only had to hurt once.

 

They also said that once a woman realizes the flavor of male-female lovemaking, the pain is forgotten in her mind and her body heats up, both awake and asleep.

 

She ruffled his hair and pulled his face to hers, kissing his jawline, the nape of his neck, just like he did.

 

“Ha, Hae-Joo… don’t provoke me. I can hardly stand it.”

 

“I don’t have to hold it in, just…gently…do it.”

 

Before she could finish her sentence, his manhood was halfway out of her.

 

Hae-Joo’s mouth dropped open and his shoulders slumped at the strange sensation.

 

But the next moment, he was thrusting deep again.

 

Hae-Joo felt a strange satisfaction at the foreign sensation filling her lower belly.

 

She was still uncomfortable with his manhood still straddling her entrance, but that sensation soon passed.

 

Hae-Joo pressed her forehead against the nape of his neck and spat out a ragged breath that had pooled under her chin.

 

His movements became sluggish as he was pushed downward.

 

“Ha…!”

 

A short moan came from above her head.

 

Curled into a ball in his arms, Yi Ho’s hands dug into the small of her back and pulled her close.

 

“Does it still hurt?”

 

“No…!”

 

She shook her head, so he slammed down harder.

 

Hae-Joo was dazed.

 

Her legs were spread wide apart, and the foreign object that had been thrusting between them was gone.

 

Instead, she felt slippery between her legs, and her lower stomach clenched as if she were starving.

 

The heat of his body against hers was both familiar and reassuring.

 

And a strange sense of pride filled her as he moaned uncontrollably like she did.

 

Hae-Joo lifted her legs higher and tightened around his waist.

 

Wrapping his arms around her hips, he thrust into her deeply, rubbing his long, engorged shaft against her.

 

Hae-Joo could feel his manhood throbbing inside her.

 

Holding onto his back and clinging to him with all her might, Hae-Joo’s rigid body sagged as his hardness soon melted away.

 

Sliding down from on top of her, Yi Ho hugged her shoulders and kissed her forehead.

 

Not wanting to move a muscle, Hae-Joo buried herself in his arms.

 

Just a little rest, then I’ll get up and clean up, she thought.

 

But her tired body refused to cooperate.

 

She fell fast asleep.

 

Meanwhile, Yi Ho looked down at Hae-Joo as she slept soundly in his arms and felt a fullness he had never felt before.

 

He could tell from her furrowed brow and tightly pursed lower lip that she was in a lot of pain.

 

But she kept insisting that she was fine.

 

Tears formed in the corners of his eyes and his hair was slightly damp under his ears.

 

Yi Ho removed the condom from his genitals, found a towel and wiped Hae-Joo’s body roughly, then lay down with her in his arms again.

 

He stared at her for a long time, his eyes glowing softly as she slept soundly in the darkness.

 

His time, which had been passing without meaning, now had meaning.

 

He felt a little joyful and excited about life.

 

Even as he wondered if it made sense, he could feel the ashen, dead center of his chest heat up with a tingling redness.

 

The presence of a single person was so glorious.

 

“I’m scared because I like you so much, Hae-Joo…”

 

His faint murmur faded into the darkness, never reaching her ears.

 

Bang, bang, bang!

 

Hae-Joo’s eyes flew open.

 

“Sis, it’s Eun-sil!”

 

The cheerful voice from the doorway jolted Hae-Joo out of her daze and her eyes snapped open.

 

She struggled to get up, but the arms that held her tightly around her were too strong, and she lay back down.

 

She turned her head to see Yi Ho hugging her from behind, the corners of his mouth pulled up.

 

Their eyes met, and he leaned down and kissed her lightly on the lips.

 

Thud!

 

“Sis, are you there or not?”

 

“…Uh, I’m here, I’m here, wait, wait, wait!”

 

After a moment’s reverie, Hae-Joo was jolted awake by another knock on the door and Eun-Sil’s voice.