Chapter 2

“Ah, if you touch me like that… Ugh, I feel like I might lose control right away.”  

Those crude words made her entire body heat up again. The man, who had pinned Yulia’s hands above her head, kissed her trembling lips once more. She could feel the large, firm object that had stretched her inner walls slowly pulling out.  

“Mm, ugh… Haa…”  

“Ah.”  

The space between her legs twitched and tightened. A sticky, wet sound echoed. She felt the broad tip of him gliding over her slick folds, brushing against every ridge and crease. From her toes to her fingertips, an almost painful clarity of pleasure coursed through her body.  

“Haa, ah!”  

With a squelching sound, he thrust deep inside her again. Resti’s hot breath clung to her skin as he began to move his hips slowly, all while nibbling on her lips.  

He pushed past her contracting inner walls, delving deep, only to retreat to the trembling entrance. Her stomach tingled. Each time he thrust upward, her toes curled.  

“Ugh, Resti…”  

“Yulia.”  

Resti stirred her insides with his large presence, showering her with sweet kisses. Her entire body burned with heat.  

“It feels so good… Haa, mm!”  

“Me too…”  

Their breath mingled, heavy with excitement. Each time his length pierced deeply, her fluids spilled out, coating her thighs and soaking the sheets. She wrapped her legs tightly around Resti’s waist, pulling him closer. The old bed creaked under their movements.  

“Ah, ah! Wait, I… I’m going to… again… Ugh! Just hold on for a moment…”  

“Show me that beautiful expression again, hmm?”  

He bit her ear teasingly, urging her toward another peak. Yulia’s nails dug into his back.  

“Ah, no… Together… Ah!”  

“No.”  

Resti chuckled mischievously and moved his hips more roughly. The bed groaned as if it might break. Their damp skin slapped together, and the sheets became thoroughly soaked.  

“It’s okay, Yulia.”  

She desperately tried to suppress the overwhelming pleasure. Each time she twisted her body to escape, he pressed closer, refusing to let her go.  

He rubbed against her slick inner walls, searching for the peak of ecstasy. She bit her lip, feeling the climax building once again.  

“Haa… Resti. Resti…”  

“I like you.”  

The moment those words escaped his lips, Yulia was thrust into another wave of pleasure. Her vision blurred white, then black.  

“Ah… Ah…”  

She couldn’t even let out proper moans. The pleasure coursing through her body was incomparable to anything her fingers had ever brought her.  

She could feel every inch of him filling her, the thickness, the heat, and even the way it throbbed and swelled further inside her.  

“Ah, ah…”  

Words failed her. All she could do was tremble, trying not to lose consciousness from the overwhelming sensation. Just as she began to recover from the mind-numbing pleasure, Resti thrust deeply once more.  

“Haaah!”  

A loud moan escaped her, too shameless to ignore. But there wasn’t even time to feel embarrassed.  

Another wave of pleasure surged through her like a tide. Tears welled up in Yulia’s eyes.  

“Mm, ugh… Ah…”  

She couldn’t even breathe properly. Her trembling hands clung to Resti’s back. It felt like her stomach was on fire.  

“Haa. Yulia, it feels so good.”  

He licked the tears pooling in her eyes. Each time he thrust into her melted, quivering depths, her inner walls clung to him lewdly.  

“Mm. It feels so good, Yulia. Ah, I like you.”  

“Ah, ah…!”  

The bed groaned with their movements. Yulia blinked slowly, listening to Resti’s sticky whispers filled with excitement. Her consciousness began to fade.  

***  

“It’s already cold.”  

When Yulia pouted, Resti kissed her with a playful smacking sound.  

“We can just heat it up again.”  

“It’s best when it’s fresh.”  

“Right now, you’d be hungry no matter what you ate.”  

As he said that, he subtly pressed his still-hard member against her backside, causing her face to flush.  

“Stop it.”  

“I’m holding back.”  

“This is ‘holding back’?”  

She reached back and pushed against his stomach. Resti laughed heartily.  

“I’m just letting you know I’m still full of energy.”  

“Have you ever not been full of energy?”  

“…Hmm. Not since I met you.”  

“You pervert.”  

“Want to know what real perversion looks like?”  

“No!”  

Yulia quickly waved her hands. Just imagining what he might do made her face turn bright red.  

“Seems like you’re curious, Yulia.”  

“I’m not! Just sit down, Resti.”  

“Alright.”  

She served the freshly warmed food at the table. Throughout the meal, she struggled to push away Resti’s wandering foot under the table.  

“Can’t you sit still for even a moment?”  

“It just means I like you that much.”  

“Do you really have to show it right now?”  

“Even if I showed it every moment, it wouldn’t be enough.”  

In a moment of distraction, his foot brushed against her calf. A shiver ran up her spine from her legs to her head.  

“Mm…”  

“Making such a seductive face while eating is cheating.”  

“If you don’t behave, nothing will happen.”  

“Oh no, I suddenly want to kiss you.”  

“No, we’re eating.”  

At her words, Resti grinned.  

“Is this table sturdy?”  

“What do you mean?”  

“I was wondering if it could handle a little shaking.”  

It took Yulia a moment to understand his words, and when she did, her face turned bright red.  

“Resti! What is wrong with your head?”  

“Yulia.”  

“…Yes?”  

“There’s nothing in my head but you.”  

His casual words made her blink in surprise. When she finally understood, her face flushed again—not from embarrassment, but from happiness. She was thrilled to know how much he thought about her.  

“Me too, Resti.”  

When she whispered her reply, Resti leaned closer, as if sharing a secret.  

“And the you in my head…”  

Her heart pounded. She stared into his blue eyes, wondering what he would say. He smiled beautifully.  

“…is always n*ked.”  

“…”  

Her mind went blank for a moment. A beat later, she frowned.  

“Resti!”  

“That’s when you’re the prettiest.”  

“Ugh, I almost got emotional!”  

“But it’s true that I think about you all day.”  

“You’re probably imagining me n*ked all day!”  

“So what? Is that wrong?”  

“Put some clothes on me in your imagination!”  

“Hmm.”  

Resti squinted as if deep in thought, his blue eyes filled with mischief.  

“Ah, no matter how much I try, I just can’t imagine it.”  

When Yulia glared at him, he burst into laughter.  

“Why are you looking at me like that?”  

“Resti, do you think about nothing but dirty things all day?”  

“To be precise, I only think about doing dirty things with you.”  

“How did you even survive before, thinking such lewd thoughts all the time?”  

At that, Resti’s expression grew serious.  

“Before I met you, my life had no meaning.”  

“Resti.”  

“It’s true. I just did what I was told, lived as expected, wore a fake smile, and convinced myself I was happy.”  

Yulia blinked at his sudden confession.  

“At some point, I realized everything was meaningless.”  

The playful glint in his eyes was gone.  

“And then I met you.”  

“…”  

“You said our meeting was ordinary, but to me, it was destiny. When you asked, ‘Are you alive?’ I truly came back to life.”  

She remembered the moment she found him lying motionless deep in the forest. Even as she rustled through the area, he didn’t move a finger. She had cautiously approached and asked if he was alive.  

That was their first meeting. Nothing remarkable or extraordinary. Just the beginning of their story.  

After that day, Resti, who had nowhere to go, stayed with Yulia, and they naturally grew closer. It was inevitable for two young people to form a bond while living under the same roof.