The last day of that year, December 31st, was just past midnight. Angie, who had just turned nineteen, left the house without a sound.
She wore a cloak over the dress the master had given her and a thick cape over it. She even wore her hat tightly, but white breath flowed out like smoke from her lips. However, she was so excited that she didn’t even realize she was cold.
Everything was the same as before. The carriage dropped her off in front of the mansion, and a maid with her face covered led her to the Generalife gardens. But there was something different from last time. This time, he had arrived first and was waiting for her.
“Angie.”
“Lord Kai!”
Angie was speechless at the reunion after almost a year. Her heart was pounding so hard that she couldn't even breathe. Angie opened her lips, but she could only tremble faintly and couldn't say anything.
But there was no need for words between the two. The young master stood before her, just as he had been for eleven months, no, even healthier and more perfect than before.
“Kai, are you completely better now? You won’t be in pain anymore... is that right?”
“Yeah. It’s all better. I’m okay now.”
Kyle nodded and approached slowly. He was still beautiful, even though he had grown into an ashen Chesterfield coat. His face was slightly thinner, but his complexion was no longer pale, and his sparkling eyes shone mysteriously like daytime even at night. The moonlight streaming through the glass skylight made his handsome features even more mysterious.
There was no time to say how happy she was to see him again, how much she had missed him. As soon as she took off her cape, Kyle came over and hugged Angie. She also opened her arms wide and wrapped them tightly around his back. There was not a single moment of hesitation.
The two of them didn't know how to leave each other while embracing each other like that. It felt like they were in their own world. Their eyes closed involuntarily at the warmth and longing for each other's scent. He was the one who opened his eyes first and expressed his feelings.
“Angie. I missed you. I missed you so much.”
“I did the same. Kai...”
“Your dress really suits you, Angie. It was made to order. Does that lace with marigolds look familiar?”
“I know. I made it. When I received the order for the lace from the Duke’s office, I never dreamed that it would be this dress.”
“At first, I didn’t know that you were commissioned to make it. I’ve heard that you are a very good embroiderer.”
“Thank you, Kai. I wonder if I deserve such an extravagant gift...”
Angie blushed shyly. Not only she but also the young master was growing up so beautifully, so it was like a banquet for just the two of them, a sacred party in the middle of the night.
“Angie. I wonder if you’ve found out by now.”
The soft tone tickled my earlobes.
“Your feelings for me... Do you realize it now?”
“Yes. I missed you so much, Master Kai...”
“Call me Kai. That’s the name only you can call me.”
“I realized how important Kai is to me... how precious you are. I miss you so much, and I worry about you... I miss you.”
Angie's voice was so soft that he could barely hear it. Kyle grabbed her shoulders and pulled her away from his body. Moonlight streamed down on their faces as they stared at each other.
“Happy birthday, Angie.”
“Congratulations on your recovery, Kai.”
“I’m sorry for keeping you waiting.”
“It’s okay. You finally got here safely...”
“I love you, Angie.”
“Me too... I love you too, Kai.”
At Angie's whisper, Kyle pulled her back into his arms. The moon was rising. It was the first dawn of the year, the first moonlight.
That night, it wasn't just the moon that would be the first. It would be Kyle's first, and Angie's first as she entered adulthood. Until death separates them, the first moments of their eternal love would be the prelude to a precious memory that could not be replaced.
Following the cloak, a loosely folded outer garment like the ancient Greek peplos fell on the carpet. There was an unfamiliar sense of discomfort in his familiar bedroom. It might be because all the lamps that hung on the wall and illuminated the room were turned off. Or it might be because of the current situation.
But it was far from an unpleasant sense of discomfort. Angie gave herself over to Kyle's guidance, feeling as if hundreds of butterflies were fluttering their wings in her heart, and trembling as if her breath would stop at any moment.
With incredibly careful and gentle hands, he untied the long string that wrapped Angie's last underwear. As if to relieve her tension, he took off all of his clothes before her. His body, bare of a single thread, was firm and beautiful like a statue.
As the last white sheet fell down, Angie's body trembled violently. A huge, intangible shiver ran down her spine. Kai's hair, reflected in the moonlight, sparkled purple.
Angie stared into his eyes as if possessed by something. There was a sliver of moon in them. She soon realized. In the middle of his beautiful, dark eyes, it wasn't a moon or a star. It was Angie's own face.
“Angie.”
Kai placed both hands on her bare shoulders and spoke affectionately. His voice was as warm as his eyes.
“I’ll do it as gently as possible, so don’t be nervous.”
A large hand cupped her peach cheek. It was a very cold hand. But the coldness of the hand quickly melted into the warmth radiating from her cheek. The hand was withdrawn and another came closer in its place.
Angie flinched. Kai’s lips were as cold as her hands. His lips melted into her warm ones even faster.
The second kiss, almost a year ago, was even more intense than the first. His hands carefully supported the back of Angie's head as his lips explored hers.
In contrast to the touch that seemed to be handling something fragile, the tongue, which had expanded its area of exploration from the lips into the mouth, began to move more and more violently. The rhythm of the tongue exploring every corner of her mouth was gradually becoming bolder.
The moment his tongue gripped hers tightly and sucked it in, Angie's eyelashes twitched like a spasm. Blood rushed to her head, and alarm bells rang.
The dizzying pleasure and sensual waves caused by Kai's tongue made her body float up like cotton candy and then melt away. If the two hands wrapped around her hair hadn't been so affectionate and soft, she would have tried to get away from him, feeling like she was going to go crazy.
The second, louder alarm bell rang. An unfamiliar sensation came under her chest, on the bare skin of her stomach. She couldn't look down because of the repeated kisses, but she felt like she knew what it was without looking. The closer she got to it, the more certain she became.
She had never received proper sex education or heard it from her mother, but there were books on the subject in the library. She had not entered the annex bedroom in ignorance from the beginning.
“Ah...”
As he slightly pulled away, a soft moan escaped Angie's lips. But there was a huge difference between what she had read in books and what she was actually experiencing.
What was it written? It said that men gradually become aroused from the moment they see a woman's body with their eyes, and women gradually become aroused from the moment they have physical contact. It was called foreplay.
Even after the tongue that had been shaking like a storm left her mouth, her excitement did not subside. Far from calming down, she was walking into the eye of a storm that was getting stronger and stronger.
In the darkness, two hands came and began to caress her delicate skin. The affectionate and persistent caresses ran down her silky, smooth, and delicate neckline, stopping at her rounded breasts below her sunken collarbone.
“Ah...! Kai...”
The moment his fingertips brushed the apex, Angie's body shook. Her legs felt like they were going to give out. She felt like she couldn't stand any longer. Kyle, realizing her condition, lifted Angie up in one go and laid her down on the bed.
For a moment, Angie closed her eyes in a dizzy state, feeling the blood rushing back into her body. When she opened her eyes again, Kai was lying half-prone, looking down at her.
“Angie. You are so beautiful. Your bones are like coral...”
His hand lifted one of hers and kissed each joint carefully.
“Your two eyes are pearls...”
His lips pressed firmly against her eyelids. Angie realized that he was describing her in the words of an old poet.
“You are more precious and strange than anything in the sea...”
His hands gently cupped the beautifully voluminous skin. The sensitive part at the tip of his fingers gradually swelled and hardened.
“More beautiful. More beautiful than the sea nymphs...”
Kyle couldn't continue. His voice was very quiet. He stopped whispering and put each cutely rising peak into his mouth. Angie's throat erupted with a moan of excitement. In a panic, she dug her nails into Kai's shoulder, but he didn't stop. Instead, he rolled his tongue more actively and sucked hard.
His lips and tongue reluctantly left the ship. He had savored the soft and sweet texture and taste like whipped cream, so now it was time to experience true pleasure. A more exquisite pleasure was hidden inside her body.
She wore a cloak over the dress the master had given her and a thick cape over it. She even wore her hat tightly, but white breath flowed out like smoke from her lips. However, she was so excited that she didn’t even realize she was cold.
Everything was the same as before. The carriage dropped her off in front of the mansion, and a maid with her face covered led her to the Generalife gardens. But there was something different from last time. This time, he had arrived first and was waiting for her.
“Angie.”
“Lord Kai!”
Angie was speechless at the reunion after almost a year. Her heart was pounding so hard that she couldn't even breathe. Angie opened her lips, but she could only tremble faintly and couldn't say anything.
But there was no need for words between the two. The young master stood before her, just as he had been for eleven months, no, even healthier and more perfect than before.
“Kai, are you completely better now? You won’t be in pain anymore... is that right?”
“Yeah. It’s all better. I’m okay now.”
Kyle nodded and approached slowly. He was still beautiful, even though he had grown into an ashen Chesterfield coat. His face was slightly thinner, but his complexion was no longer pale, and his sparkling eyes shone mysteriously like daytime even at night. The moonlight streaming through the glass skylight made his handsome features even more mysterious.
There was no time to say how happy she was to see him again, how much she had missed him. As soon as she took off her cape, Kyle came over and hugged Angie. She also opened her arms wide and wrapped them tightly around his back. There was not a single moment of hesitation.
The two of them didn't know how to leave each other while embracing each other like that. It felt like they were in their own world. Their eyes closed involuntarily at the warmth and longing for each other's scent. He was the one who opened his eyes first and expressed his feelings.
“Angie. I missed you. I missed you so much.”
“I did the same. Kai...”
“Your dress really suits you, Angie. It was made to order. Does that lace with marigolds look familiar?”
“I know. I made it. When I received the order for the lace from the Duke’s office, I never dreamed that it would be this dress.”
“At first, I didn’t know that you were commissioned to make it. I’ve heard that you are a very good embroiderer.”
“Thank you, Kai. I wonder if I deserve such an extravagant gift...”
Angie blushed shyly. Not only she but also the young master was growing up so beautifully, so it was like a banquet for just the two of them, a sacred party in the middle of the night.
“Angie. I wonder if you’ve found out by now.”
The soft tone tickled my earlobes.
“Your feelings for me... Do you realize it now?”
“Yes. I missed you so much, Master Kai...”
“Call me Kai. That’s the name only you can call me.”
“I realized how important Kai is to me... how precious you are. I miss you so much, and I worry about you... I miss you.”
Angie's voice was so soft that he could barely hear it. Kyle grabbed her shoulders and pulled her away from his body. Moonlight streamed down on their faces as they stared at each other.
“Happy birthday, Angie.”
“Congratulations on your recovery, Kai.”
“I’m sorry for keeping you waiting.”
“It’s okay. You finally got here safely...”
“I love you, Angie.”
“Me too... I love you too, Kai.”
At Angie's whisper, Kyle pulled her back into his arms. The moon was rising. It was the first dawn of the year, the first moonlight.
That night, it wasn't just the moon that would be the first. It would be Kyle's first, and Angie's first as she entered adulthood. Until death separates them, the first moments of their eternal love would be the prelude to a precious memory that could not be replaced.
Following the cloak, a loosely folded outer garment like the ancient Greek peplos fell on the carpet. There was an unfamiliar sense of discomfort in his familiar bedroom. It might be because all the lamps that hung on the wall and illuminated the room were turned off. Or it might be because of the current situation.
But it was far from an unpleasant sense of discomfort. Angie gave herself over to Kyle's guidance, feeling as if hundreds of butterflies were fluttering their wings in her heart, and trembling as if her breath would stop at any moment.
With incredibly careful and gentle hands, he untied the long string that wrapped Angie's last underwear. As if to relieve her tension, he took off all of his clothes before her. His body, bare of a single thread, was firm and beautiful like a statue.
As the last white sheet fell down, Angie's body trembled violently. A huge, intangible shiver ran down her spine. Kai's hair, reflected in the moonlight, sparkled purple.
Angie stared into his eyes as if possessed by something. There was a sliver of moon in them. She soon realized. In the middle of his beautiful, dark eyes, it wasn't a moon or a star. It was Angie's own face.
“Angie.”
Kai placed both hands on her bare shoulders and spoke affectionately. His voice was as warm as his eyes.
“I’ll do it as gently as possible, so don’t be nervous.”
A large hand cupped her peach cheek. It was a very cold hand. But the coldness of the hand quickly melted into the warmth radiating from her cheek. The hand was withdrawn and another came closer in its place.
Angie flinched. Kai’s lips were as cold as her hands. His lips melted into her warm ones even faster.
The second kiss, almost a year ago, was even more intense than the first. His hands carefully supported the back of Angie's head as his lips explored hers.
In contrast to the touch that seemed to be handling something fragile, the tongue, which had expanded its area of exploration from the lips into the mouth, began to move more and more violently. The rhythm of the tongue exploring every corner of her mouth was gradually becoming bolder.
The moment his tongue gripped hers tightly and sucked it in, Angie's eyelashes twitched like a spasm. Blood rushed to her head, and alarm bells rang.
The dizzying pleasure and sensual waves caused by Kai's tongue made her body float up like cotton candy and then melt away. If the two hands wrapped around her hair hadn't been so affectionate and soft, she would have tried to get away from him, feeling like she was going to go crazy.
The second, louder alarm bell rang. An unfamiliar sensation came under her chest, on the bare skin of her stomach. She couldn't look down because of the repeated kisses, but she felt like she knew what it was without looking. The closer she got to it, the more certain she became.
She had never received proper sex education or heard it from her mother, but there were books on the subject in the library. She had not entered the annex bedroom in ignorance from the beginning.
“Ah...”
As he slightly pulled away, a soft moan escaped Angie's lips. But there was a huge difference between what she had read in books and what she was actually experiencing.
What was it written? It said that men gradually become aroused from the moment they see a woman's body with their eyes, and women gradually become aroused from the moment they have physical contact. It was called foreplay.
Even after the tongue that had been shaking like a storm left her mouth, her excitement did not subside. Far from calming down, she was walking into the eye of a storm that was getting stronger and stronger.
In the darkness, two hands came and began to caress her delicate skin. The affectionate and persistent caresses ran down her silky, smooth, and delicate neckline, stopping at her rounded breasts below her sunken collarbone.
“Ah...! Kai...”
The moment his fingertips brushed the apex, Angie's body shook. Her legs felt like they were going to give out. She felt like she couldn't stand any longer. Kyle, realizing her condition, lifted Angie up in one go and laid her down on the bed.
For a moment, Angie closed her eyes in a dizzy state, feeling the blood rushing back into her body. When she opened her eyes again, Kai was lying half-prone, looking down at her.
“Angie. You are so beautiful. Your bones are like coral...”
His hand lifted one of hers and kissed each joint carefully.
“Your two eyes are pearls...”
His lips pressed firmly against her eyelids. Angie realized that he was describing her in the words of an old poet.
“You are more precious and strange than anything in the sea...”
His hands gently cupped the beautifully voluminous skin. The sensitive part at the tip of his fingers gradually swelled and hardened.
“More beautiful. More beautiful than the sea nymphs...”
Kyle couldn't continue. His voice was very quiet. He stopped whispering and put each cutely rising peak into his mouth. Angie's throat erupted with a moan of excitement. In a panic, she dug her nails into Kai's shoulder, but he didn't stop. Instead, he rolled his tongue more actively and sucked hard.
His lips and tongue reluctantly left the ship. He had savored the soft and sweet texture and taste like whipped cream, so now it was time to experience true pleasure. A more exquisite pleasure was hidden inside her body.
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