Side Story.8

Bang!  

The front door swung open roughly, and five or six suit bags, shopping bags, and hanbok garment bags were tossed inside with abandon.  

“Ugh—!”  

As the sensor light at the entrance flickered on, a tall man and a woman a head shorter than him were revealed, tangled together closely.  

“Ha…! If you throw them like that, the suits… um…!”  

“I’ll organize them later.”  

As Eunwoo caressed the soft skin of Yujin sliding beneath his hand, he kissed her again.  

He hadn’t planned any of this before coming home.  

But Yujin, teasing him as they carried all the bags, had provoked him.  

When they got out of the car, she had deliberately brushed against his chest and stomach, smiling with her eyes, and in the elevator, she had pressed her body against him, her curvy hips brushing against his lower half.  

Of course, to the elevator camera, it would have just looked like a couple playfully flirting.  

Normally, he wouldn’t have acted like this.  

But today, they had just gotten married, and he had seen Yujin at her most beautiful.  

Besides, Yujin was now the wife he had so longed for.  

So, he didn’t want to hold back anymore.  

As soon as Yujin opened the door, Eunwoo threw down the bags in both hands, hugged her waist, kissed her, and stepped inside.  

“Eunwoo…!”  

“Yes?”  

Eunwoo, pressing Yujin against the wall and biting and licking her lips, looked up. In the darkness, he saw Yujin’s clear eyes gazing straight at him.  

He gently kneaded her waist, making Yujin’s breath quicken and her warm breath spill onto his lips.  

He kissed the corner of her mouth, lightly licking her as he pressed closer.  

“Sorry, I’m a bit impatient. Ever since someone started poking at my chest and stomach, I’ve been…”  

“That’s all it takes…?”

As Eunwoo joked, Yujin laughed teasingly, and Eunwoo immediately took her hand and pressed it against his lower body.  

“Maybe it’s because someone’s just too attractive. And now, there’s no reason… to hold back.”  

He slowly moved his hand from her waist up to her ribs, pressing gently, and Yujin’s back arched in response.  

“Ha, yeah, that’s true. We’re married now.”  

With a sigh, Yujin replied, and Eunwoo slipped his hand under her dress, pulling down her pantyhose and panties together.  

Yujin cooperatively helped him remove her underwear.  

Eunwoo turned his head, slipping his tongue between her teeth, while his other hand unzipped the back of her dress.  

Her clothes fell to the floor, and in an instant, Yujin was left in just her bra.  

Eunwoo stroked her soft shoulders, sliding the straps aside with his fingertips.  

Yujin reached out, hugging Eunwoo’s neck, kissing his shoulder and neck softly.  

He, too, kissed and licked her shoulder and neck, unfastening her bra.  

“Yujin, I just want you.”  

Yujin’s face flushed from the heat between them, her eyes hazy as she looked at him.  

Her hands, which had been fumbling with his shirt buttons, paused.  

“I want to do it… without a condom.”  

“Oh… then… um… I guess it’s okay, we’re married now, and if we have a baby…”  

Yujin answered shyly, avoiding his gaze, and Eunwoo smiled brightly like a child. Then he picked her up and quickly carried her to the master bedroom.  

When he opened the door, there was a large king-size bed with new bedding that had arrived four days ago.  

He had wanted to commemorate their first night together on this bed, so he had slept on the living room sofa until now.  

Tonight would be their first time lying on it together.  

He laid Yujin on the bed, immediately took off his pants and drawers, and hovered over her.  

“Why are you in such a hurry?”  

“I told you. I just want you.”  

“You like me that much?”  

As Yujin asked, trapping his waist between her legs, Eunwoo brushed his nose against hers and licked her pink lips.  

“Of course. Don’t you?”  

“I love you too. So much that I want you right now…”  

As Yujin lifted her hips, Eunwoo’s p*nis brushed softly against her lips below.  

Eunwoo’s eyes darkened with desire.  

He lowered his hand between her legs, pressing gently.  

As he parted her lips and stroked softly, he found she was already slick and smooth.  

He slid his hand up to her cl*toris, gently rubbing, watching Yujin close her eyes and gasp for breath.  

“You’re really wet. So much.”  

“Yeah. So put it in. Please.”  

Yujin squeezed his waist with her legs, lifting her hips, and pulled him closer by his back and neck.  

Eunwoo, loving how honest and sensual Yujin was about intimacy, felt himself swell even more.  

“Ha…!”  

He pressed his p*nis at her entrance, looking down at her pert pink n*pples.  

Yujin’s br*asts were always so beautiful. He’d always thought so.  

Leaning down, he blew gently on her chest, making her n*pples tremble.  

“Hng…!”  

He licked the soft flesh under her br*asts, watching them quiver and lose shape under his tongue, and felt his vision blur.  

He wanted her.  

As his p*nis and her entrance rubbed together, the heat between them grew.  

Then, suddenly, Yujin bit his neck.  

Lost in the sensations of her soft body, Eunwoo looked down at Yujin, tears at the corners of her eyes.  

“Put it in, please…!”  

Suppressing a laugh, Eunwoo took his p*nis and lined it up at her entrance.  

Then, as Yujin’s body trembled and begged for him, he slowly pushed inside her.  

“Ha…!”  

Yujin’s back arched, and the veins in Eunwoo’s temples stood out.  

He had always used a condom.  

But entering Yujin without one was a bliss he’d never known.  

She squeezed him tightly, her body hot around him, making him forget to breathe.  

The way her muscles gripped and released him made him feel he might finish too soon, so he forced himself to stay still.  

“Eunwoo… ha…!”  

Yujin’s hot breath spread across his chest and into his ear.  

Eunwoo looked down at her.  

Yujin, cheeks prettily flushed, frowned slightly as her hips twitched.  

He gritted his teeth, pulled out a little, and pushed back in shallowly.  

The wet sound in his ears was incredibly arousing.  

Eunwoo held Yujin’s small body, losing himself in her, as her body pulled him in like a black hole, refusing to let go.  

“Ah… what do I do… it feels so good… what do I do…!”  

Yujin, unable to control her body, scratched at his arms and clung to his shoulders, sucking and biting his shoulder.  

Eunwoo sat up and looked down at her.  

Separated from him, Yujin gasped for breath, turning her head and trembling all over.  

The pleasure seemed almost too much for her to handle.  

Every time Yujin twisted, her beautiful br*asts shook, and her slim waist arched gracefully.  

Between her widely spread legs, his dark, swollen p*nis thr*st rapidly in and out, mingling with her pale fl*ids.  

“Ha…! Ah…!”  

Eunwoo was almost out of his mind.  

He’d never felt anything like this. He rubbed himself inside her, and the way her entrance flushed red with friction seemed more beautiful than any flower.  

And as Yujin’s m*ans grew louder, that sound itself excited him even more.  

Leaning over her again, Eunwoo licked and sucked her br*asts, then buried his face in her neck.  

Her unique scent, always driving him wild, filled his nose as he moved harder, heading for the peak.  

Then, suddenly, his mind went blank.  

As his p*nis, tense and swollen, released all he’d been holding, Yujin’s body convulsed, gripping him tightly.  

“Ha, ha…!”  

Their ragged breaths mingled, filling the room with the sound of their panting.  

“I’ve never felt it like this before.”  

Eunwoo, recovering first, moved away and chuckled low, and Yujin sleepily turned her head to look at him.  

“We didn’t even do much f*replay… Did it hurt?”  

“No, it felt amazing.”  

As he gently touched where they were still joined, Yujin shivered and shook her head.  

Soon, his p*nis slipped out of her, and his seed started to slowly leak from her entrance.  

Eunwoo stared at the sight, then remembered what Yujin had said earlier and grinned again.  

Yujin, turning to her side, asked curiously,  

“Why are you laughing?”  

“I just thought of… the phrase ‘honeymoon baby’.”  

“Oh.”  

Realizing what he meant, Yujin blinked and giggled.  

“Is it really that easy to get pregnant? Lots of people I know have trouble and go to fertility clinics… A baby really is a gift from above.”  

“Maybe it depends on how hard we try?”  

Eunwoo, lying beside her, leaned in close, and Yujin raised an eyebrow.  

“But right now, I have no strength left. Even if I wanted to try, I can’t.”  

“Then I’ll do the work.”  

“What? But we just….”

“Yeah. Even if we just did, I can still go again.”

Eunwoo pulled Yujin onto his body in one movement.  

Surprised, Yujin straddled his waist, and as she shifted her hips back, she felt him harden again and pursed her lips.  

“…You said you’d do the work. I really don’t have the energy right now.”

Yujin, genuinely exhausted, moved forward and collapsed on him.  

Eunwoo’s hand slid down her back, settling between her cheeks, hovering over her entrance.  

“Yeah. I’ll move.”  

“Like this?”  

“Or else…”  

Locking eyes with her playfully, Eunwoo picked her up and carried her to the vanity in the middle of the walk-in closet.  

“Huh? Why here?”  

Yujin’s eyes widened as she looked around.  

She saw the mirror behind her, sitting atop the vanity.  

“You’re not…”  

Instead of answering, Eunwoo narrowed his eyes like a cat and grinned mischievously.  

Once, when they had first started seriously talking about marriage, things had gotten heated in Yujin’s room and they’d nearly gone all the way in front of the mirror.  

That first time, seeing themselves half-n*ked in the mirror had been so stimulating that afterward, Eunwoo sometimes liked to be with her in front of the mirror.  

“Eunwoo…”  

“Yujin, it’s our first night. I’ll do everything, okay?”  

Yujin thought for a moment that it was unfair, but soon, seeing Eunwoo laughing as he took her br*ast in his mouth, that thought faded away.  

That was how he was.  

At first, he seemed so cold and distant, but the more she got to know him, the warmer and more affectionate he became—and when it came to their relationship, he was so straightforward, playful, and devoted.  

Before she knew it, Yujin was spreading her legs wide in front of Eunwoo.  

The cold mirror pressed against her back, and the sensor light above the mirror shone brightly, making it seem as if her body was glowing.

Eunwoo’s dark hair gently nipped, licked, and sucked at the inside of her thigh, soon moving down to her groin.  

Yujin, startled, quickly grabbed Eunwoo’s head.  

There, Eunwoo’s seed was still left inside her.  

But even as Yujin tried to stop him, Eunwoo stubbornly stuck out his tongue, licking at the traces several times before grimacing.  

“…Does it taste that bad? Ugh.”  

Eunwoo screwed up his face and sat up, and Yujin giggled.  

Then Eunwoo shot her a look, pulled her hips closer, and pressed the tip of his gl*ns softly against her entrance again.  

As the tip slipped inside, the white s*men that had filled her overflowed and spilled out.  

“Hng…!”  

Sensitive from the previous stimulation, Yujin arched her back, wrapping her arms around Eunwoo’s neck, while Eunwoo softly kissed her face and murmured in a low, husky voice by her ear.  

“Mine doesn’t taste good, but yours drives me crazy. It’s so delicious.”  

“Hey…”  

Yujin’s face flushed with heat, and she lightly slapped his shoulder as if scolding him.  

Eunwoo just smiled and slowly started thrusting again.  

“…Ha, do we really have to go on a honeymoon? We’ll just end up doing this the whole time anyway.”  

Even as she shook with his movements, Yujin shook her head.  

“Who says so? We’re going all the way to Spain, I want to sightsee… mm…!”  

Her words trailed off.  

Eunwoo had kissed her on the lips.  

Yujin inwardly grumbled that he was being unfair, but soon her mind was swept away by the pleasure Eunwoo gave her, leaving her thoughts a mess.  

‘Surely things wouldn’t always be like this, right?’  

Yujin found her own lack of willpower frustrating.  

How could she fall apart so easily just because of his allure?  

Even when she tried to collect herself, she was soon overwhelmed by Eunwoo’s warm gaze, kisses, and the affection that set her whole body ablaze.  

Clinging to him, Yujin struggled to accept the love pouring over her, spending their first night as husband and wife together until dawn.  

She hoped that every day with Eunwoo would be just as happy and full of love.  

– Side Story <The End>