Callion couldn't believe it. The fact that Erna had lowered her head of her own accord and pressed her lips against his. At the same time, he felt a sense of injustice. That wasn't the place he had wanted! Why? Why leave behind the lips that were right in front of her?
Anyway, he thought he had to stop Erna. However, Callion had no choice but to stop moving at the sensation he felt beneath him.
'What is this? What is this...?'
He knew very well that Erna's body was warm and soft everywhere. If there was one place he didn't know, it would be Erna's lips. And now, Callion was feeling with his whole body exactly what that thing he had been curious about felt like.
Soft, moist lips gently bit his aroused lower body.
"Ugh!"
At the same time, Callion trembled violently. Stars twinkled before his eyes, and his vision turned pure white. His heart pounded like crazy, and he could neither see nor hear anything, as if the only thing left in his body was the part touching Erna. Lick. He had been unable to regain his senses from just the lips, but the moment the tongue touched the tip of his body, Callion frantically crumpled the bed sheets with his hands.
“Ugh...!”
Rough breaths escaped along with a groan. A contradictory sensation—both tickling and pounding—crashed through Callion's mind. When he first slept with Erna, Callion had thought that he had now experienced most of the sensations a human could possibly feel in a lifetime. And he believed that there could be no shock more intense than this. It was a massive misconception.
The last shred of reason remaining in Callion was desperately screaming at him. To stop Erna right now. To push her away immediately and stop this act. But that small cry was swept away by a single breath from Erna and vanished without a trace.
Callion thought that everything at this moment was terrible.
The disheveled golden hair tickling his abdomen, Erna's breath touching the tips, and her lips lightly biting his—these were all things too terrible for Callion to endure.
“Ugh... Ugh...”
A rough groan escaped through his teeth, a sound he hadn't even let out when his arm was torn by a monster. An indescribable, complex sensation boiled up beneath him. Every muscle in his body stiffened with tension, and his nerves sharpened their edges, receiving every stimulus with even greater sensitivity. Callion now realized that he could become completely aroused by even a single strand of Erna's hair. But now, she is sucking on his... Callion bit his lip.
'I didn't know.'
He had heard about oral sex a few times. However, each time, Callion could not even imagine the act itself.
Very occasionally, there were times when he would wake up in the morning, and the urge simply wouldn't subside, leaving him no choice but to masturbate in the bathroom. At the moment of ejaculation, what Callion felt was a slight pleasure followed by shame and discomfort. Consequently, Callion simply could not understand how others could derive such intense pleasure from this act. Moreover, oral sex is something performed by someone else, not something done by oneself. Just the thought of someone else touching such a place gave him goosebumps, so to think that it felt good... he wondered if they were all perverts.
But now, Callion decided to admit it. If getting pleasure from this act made one a pervert, then he must surely be a truly terrible pervert.
'But... I really didn’t think something like this...'
Callion raised his hand with difficulty, like a poorly made wooden doll. Then he slipped his hand through Erna's hair, which was moving beneath him.
"Ha..."
The moment her soft hair swirled between his fingers, Callion pulled Erna's head toward him, even though he thought he shouldn't. It was a touch filled with desire. "I want you to do more. Erna, more. To me."
“Ouch!!"
At Callion's action, Erna's mouth swallowed him a little deeper. Startled, she lightly scraped the tip of his penis. As a result, it swelled even more inside her mouth.
In fact, Erna was just as disoriented as Callion.
'I didn't mean to do this.'
However, the moment their eyes met, and he muttered something about her lips, Erna alternated between thinking about his lower body and what he had said, and came to a conclusion of her own accord.
'So you're saying I should do it with my mouth?'
Normally, she would have punched or fired a spell, asking if he was crazy. However, Erna, whose mind was a jumble of embarrassment from having attacked first, had no time to think rationally. And above all, the problem was Callion's gaze staring intently at her.
There were only two looks in Callion's eyes when he looked at her. One was annoyance and bother. The other was a sneer. But today, Callion was different. Staring intently at her face, he seemed to be desperately wishing for something with a gaze never seen before. It was the first time she had seen Callion look this serious and earnest.
“...”
Erna had no choice but to move at that gaze. With him looking at her with that kind of expression, and having already decided to be proactive today anyway, she felt she should do something for him, if only to repay him for all the effort he had put in on his own.
Even if she had made up her mind, Erna knew nothing about oral sex. All she knew was the knowledge she had gained from romance novels that wizards had secretly passed around and confiscated after catching them. So, when she grabbed Callion and pressed her lips against it, the first thing Erna felt was revulsion.
She never thought she would ask someone for something of her own with her own mouth in her life. Especially if that person were Callion. Then, Erna glanced up.
“...!”
There stood Callion, his expression unseen by her. With his face deeply contorted and flushed, he was breathing heavily. Gasping for breath with a dazed look in his eyes, he reacted violently at the slightest movement from Erna.
Under the lamplight, beads of sweat could be seen trickling down Callion's chest. His chest, rising and falling greatly, cast a swaying shadow beside the bed.
The moment she saw that, Erna no longer felt that the act she was currently performing was difficult. Callion was flustered and at a loss for what to do at her slightest movement, even blushing intensely. Consequently, Erna forgot that she herself was also feeling hot and became completely absorbed in the act.
Callion was so big that the limit for Erna was just biting the tip slightly.
'Am I... doing this properly?'
Judging by Callion's reaction, it didn't seem bad, but since everything was new to her, Erna couldn't tell if she was doing it correctly. At that moment, Callion's hand grabbed her head and pressed it down as if asking her to do more. Startled by the sudden action, Erna moved, causing the sharp part of her teeth to scrape the tip of Callion's penis.
“Ugh!”
At that moment, Callion pushed her away with a loud noise. Suddenly pushed back, Erna was terrified. Did I do something wrong?
Erna's face darkened. She hadn't done it on purpose. She had only been trying to do a better job...
At that moment, Callion's penis, which had swollen to its limit, spat out what it had been fiercely holding back. With a thud, lukewarm fluid spurted uncontrollably onto Erna's stomach and chest.
"Uh..."
Erna could not say anything about what was flowing through her body and just stared blankly.
"...Shit."
It was Callion who spoke first. Muttering in a hoarse voice, he rose roughly from his seat. His face was visibly contorted to a terrifying degree. Seeing Callion like that, Erna was even more paralyzed. Did I do something wrong? Did I happen to hurt him just a moment ago?
Suddenly left all alone on the bed, Erna slowly wiped what had been sprayed on her body with her hand. This was not the time for this. First, I needed to wipe this off...
However, due to the fever that made her head spin, Erna could not properly get up. Eventually, just as Erna was staggering back onto the bed while trying to stand up, she heard Callion's voice.
“Hey! Stay still!”
“...?”
She thought he had gone back to his room. Callion came running in a panic from the direction of his room. In his running hand was a wet white towel. As soon as Callion reached the bed, he hurriedly wiped Erna's body with the towel.
“Damn it, it was a mistake. I didn't mean to do this! Really!”
He frantically wiped Erna's body. Seeing Callion rambling incoherently, completely at a loss for what to do, Erna spoke up.
“...It wasn't that you didn't like it?”
"What?"
“Just a moment ago... you were frowning so intensely...”
“That... anyway, it’s not. It’s not that I dislike it or anything.”
Callion answered in a flustered manner. He still didn't know why Erna had suddenly acted this way, but he instinctively realized that if he answered now that he disliked it, he would never be able to feel that insane pleasure again. And it wasn't that he really disliked it. He was simply flustered. Why on earth was Erna acting this way toward him?
Before he knew it, Callion's hands had wiped Erna's entire body. He ran his fingers through the buttons on her pajamas. Normally, he would have thought it was strange and simply buttoned her up, telling her to go to sleep. But today, he didn't want to do that.
“What’s wrong with you today?”
“I just... I just thought I should work a little harder. Because you, you’ve worked hard until now...”
Erna's face flushed even redder.
"So you're saying you'll try harder now, too?"
“Y-yes. That way, we can produce a successor a little faster, you know...”
Before she could even finish speaking, Erna tumbled backward. Callion climbed on top of Erna and began to take off his pajamas with one hand.
"You said you would do it."
Callion threw off his shirt while grabbing Erna's pajamas.
"You, take full responsibility for those words."
Anyway, he thought he had to stop Erna. However, Callion had no choice but to stop moving at the sensation he felt beneath him.
'What is this? What is this...?'
He knew very well that Erna's body was warm and soft everywhere. If there was one place he didn't know, it would be Erna's lips. And now, Callion was feeling with his whole body exactly what that thing he had been curious about felt like.
Soft, moist lips gently bit his aroused lower body.
"Ugh!"
At the same time, Callion trembled violently. Stars twinkled before his eyes, and his vision turned pure white. His heart pounded like crazy, and he could neither see nor hear anything, as if the only thing left in his body was the part touching Erna. Lick. He had been unable to regain his senses from just the lips, but the moment the tongue touched the tip of his body, Callion frantically crumpled the bed sheets with his hands.
“Ugh...!”
Rough breaths escaped along with a groan. A contradictory sensation—both tickling and pounding—crashed through Callion's mind. When he first slept with Erna, Callion had thought that he had now experienced most of the sensations a human could possibly feel in a lifetime. And he believed that there could be no shock more intense than this. It was a massive misconception.
The last shred of reason remaining in Callion was desperately screaming at him. To stop Erna right now. To push her away immediately and stop this act. But that small cry was swept away by a single breath from Erna and vanished without a trace.
Callion thought that everything at this moment was terrible.
The disheveled golden hair tickling his abdomen, Erna's breath touching the tips, and her lips lightly biting his—these were all things too terrible for Callion to endure.
“Ugh... Ugh...”
A rough groan escaped through his teeth, a sound he hadn't even let out when his arm was torn by a monster. An indescribable, complex sensation boiled up beneath him. Every muscle in his body stiffened with tension, and his nerves sharpened their edges, receiving every stimulus with even greater sensitivity. Callion now realized that he could become completely aroused by even a single strand of Erna's hair. But now, she is sucking on his... Callion bit his lip.
'I didn't know.'
He had heard about oral sex a few times. However, each time, Callion could not even imagine the act itself.
Very occasionally, there were times when he would wake up in the morning, and the urge simply wouldn't subside, leaving him no choice but to masturbate in the bathroom. At the moment of ejaculation, what Callion felt was a slight pleasure followed by shame and discomfort. Consequently, Callion simply could not understand how others could derive such intense pleasure from this act. Moreover, oral sex is something performed by someone else, not something done by oneself. Just the thought of someone else touching such a place gave him goosebumps, so to think that it felt good... he wondered if they were all perverts.
But now, Callion decided to admit it. If getting pleasure from this act made one a pervert, then he must surely be a truly terrible pervert.
'But... I really didn’t think something like this...'
Callion raised his hand with difficulty, like a poorly made wooden doll. Then he slipped his hand through Erna's hair, which was moving beneath him.
"Ha..."
The moment her soft hair swirled between his fingers, Callion pulled Erna's head toward him, even though he thought he shouldn't. It was a touch filled with desire. "I want you to do more. Erna, more. To me."
“Ouch!!"
At Callion's action, Erna's mouth swallowed him a little deeper. Startled, she lightly scraped the tip of his penis. As a result, it swelled even more inside her mouth.
In fact, Erna was just as disoriented as Callion.
'I didn't mean to do this.'
However, the moment their eyes met, and he muttered something about her lips, Erna alternated between thinking about his lower body and what he had said, and came to a conclusion of her own accord.
'So you're saying I should do it with my mouth?'
Normally, she would have punched or fired a spell, asking if he was crazy. However, Erna, whose mind was a jumble of embarrassment from having attacked first, had no time to think rationally. And above all, the problem was Callion's gaze staring intently at her.
There were only two looks in Callion's eyes when he looked at her. One was annoyance and bother. The other was a sneer. But today, Callion was different. Staring intently at her face, he seemed to be desperately wishing for something with a gaze never seen before. It was the first time she had seen Callion look this serious and earnest.
“...”
Erna had no choice but to move at that gaze. With him looking at her with that kind of expression, and having already decided to be proactive today anyway, she felt she should do something for him, if only to repay him for all the effort he had put in on his own.
Even if she had made up her mind, Erna knew nothing about oral sex. All she knew was the knowledge she had gained from romance novels that wizards had secretly passed around and confiscated after catching them. So, when she grabbed Callion and pressed her lips against it, the first thing Erna felt was revulsion.
She never thought she would ask someone for something of her own with her own mouth in her life. Especially if that person were Callion. Then, Erna glanced up.
“...!”
There stood Callion, his expression unseen by her. With his face deeply contorted and flushed, he was breathing heavily. Gasping for breath with a dazed look in his eyes, he reacted violently at the slightest movement from Erna.
Under the lamplight, beads of sweat could be seen trickling down Callion's chest. His chest, rising and falling greatly, cast a swaying shadow beside the bed.
The moment she saw that, Erna no longer felt that the act she was currently performing was difficult. Callion was flustered and at a loss for what to do at her slightest movement, even blushing intensely. Consequently, Erna forgot that she herself was also feeling hot and became completely absorbed in the act.
Callion was so big that the limit for Erna was just biting the tip slightly.
'Am I... doing this properly?'
Judging by Callion's reaction, it didn't seem bad, but since everything was new to her, Erna couldn't tell if she was doing it correctly. At that moment, Callion's hand grabbed her head and pressed it down as if asking her to do more. Startled by the sudden action, Erna moved, causing the sharp part of her teeth to scrape the tip of Callion's penis.
“Ugh!”
At that moment, Callion pushed her away with a loud noise. Suddenly pushed back, Erna was terrified. Did I do something wrong?
Erna's face darkened. She hadn't done it on purpose. She had only been trying to do a better job...
At that moment, Callion's penis, which had swollen to its limit, spat out what it had been fiercely holding back. With a thud, lukewarm fluid spurted uncontrollably onto Erna's stomach and chest.
"Uh..."
Erna could not say anything about what was flowing through her body and just stared blankly.
"...Shit."
It was Callion who spoke first. Muttering in a hoarse voice, he rose roughly from his seat. His face was visibly contorted to a terrifying degree. Seeing Callion like that, Erna was even more paralyzed. Did I do something wrong? Did I happen to hurt him just a moment ago?
Suddenly left all alone on the bed, Erna slowly wiped what had been sprayed on her body with her hand. This was not the time for this. First, I needed to wipe this off...
However, due to the fever that made her head spin, Erna could not properly get up. Eventually, just as Erna was staggering back onto the bed while trying to stand up, she heard Callion's voice.
“Hey! Stay still!”
“...?”
She thought he had gone back to his room. Callion came running in a panic from the direction of his room. In his running hand was a wet white towel. As soon as Callion reached the bed, he hurriedly wiped Erna's body with the towel.
“Damn it, it was a mistake. I didn't mean to do this! Really!”
He frantically wiped Erna's body. Seeing Callion rambling incoherently, completely at a loss for what to do, Erna spoke up.
“...It wasn't that you didn't like it?”
"What?"
“Just a moment ago... you were frowning so intensely...”
“That... anyway, it’s not. It’s not that I dislike it or anything.”
Callion answered in a flustered manner. He still didn't know why Erna had suddenly acted this way, but he instinctively realized that if he answered now that he disliked it, he would never be able to feel that insane pleasure again. And it wasn't that he really disliked it. He was simply flustered. Why on earth was Erna acting this way toward him?
Before he knew it, Callion's hands had wiped Erna's entire body. He ran his fingers through the buttons on her pajamas. Normally, he would have thought it was strange and simply buttoned her up, telling her to go to sleep. But today, he didn't want to do that.
“What’s wrong with you today?”
“I just... I just thought I should work a little harder. Because you, you’ve worked hard until now...”
Erna's face flushed even redder.
"So you're saying you'll try harder now, too?"
“Y-yes. That way, we can produce a successor a little faster, you know...”
Before she could even finish speaking, Erna tumbled backward. Callion climbed on top of Erna and began to take off his pajamas with one hand.
"You said you would do it."
Callion threw off his shirt while grabbing Erna's pajamas.
"You, take full responsibility for those words."
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