Overpowered Reincarnation Perks! - Chapter 3.3
“I’m not particularly looking for you to promise me a future. I don’t intend to either.”
Rather, that would be troublesome for me.
“I just wanted to know your feelings. If you feel the same as I do.”
“The same feelings as Ju-in…?”
“Since we’ve come this far, I won’t beat around the bush. Before we part, I wanted to sleep with you once.”
Callion’s body trembled. Maybe it was too shocking a statement for a man who gets flustered at the slightest touch. But he’s not so innocent that he wouldn’t understand.
To be honest, I’m not sure either. What my feelings are.
Curiosity about an attractive person of the opposite s*x. Impulsive lust. A desire to create some memories before this short second life ends.
An expectation that there might be someone who considers me special when I’ve never been special anywhere else.
And the selfish wish that it would be Callion.
This feeling probably isn’t love.
I’m not a sentimental dreamer who would fall in love so suddenly.
I know it’s unfair to Callion. I know. But I still wanted to do it.
Not simply to gain physical satisfaction…
I wanted to leave something between Callion and me.
They say even the wishes of the dead are granted, so why not grant the wish of someone who’s dying?
“Ju-in. I, that statement……”
“I’m saying you don’t need to think about any responsibility or obligation.”
I took a step closer to Callion. Even though our bodies didn’t touch, his posture stiffened as if he was nervous.
“It’s not bad to play with fire once in a while, right?”
When I placed my hand on Callion’s chest, he let out a weak moan. His eyes were moving busily, perhaps still looking for an excuse. But the moment he didn’t immediately refuse, it was already Callion’s defeat.
I raised my hand and touched his collarbone over his clothes.
“Ah……”
When I grasped his collar, Callion seemed a bit flustered. Although he could have resisted if he wanted to, he let me pull him closer. As he bent his waist and I stood on my tiptoes, our faces drew near.
The room, located at the end of the corridor, had windows on two sides, letting in the afternoon sunlight that brightened the room.
I liked that. I could see Callion’s reddened face very clearly.
“Can I kiss you?”
“Huh? Ah, I……”
I didn’t intend to wait for an answer from the start. My mouth had been watering since I brought my face close to his.
I devoured his lips, which I had briefly tasted last night.
At first touch, they were soft enough to melt, but as I gently bit and sucked on his lower lip, it was surprisingly elastic.
A cool and sweet fragrance.
If sugar snow were to fall in the middle of winter, would it be like this?
Haa. When I softly breathed into the gap, Callion’s eyes widened in surprise. I could feel his hands trembling slightly in the air.
I released my grip on his collar and wrapped my arm around the back of his neck.
“It’s okay. Keep going.”
As I licked his lips coaxingly and clung to Callion, he supported my waist. Still tense, his arms were full of nervousness as if he was awkward about embracing me.
He held me so easily when we were moving, why is he so clumsy now?
He’s just like a child who’s forgotten how to breathe because of nervousness.
As I repeated light, pecking kisses while gently tapping with my tongue, his heated lips parted, and our somewhat hasty breaths mingled.
It felt like a loose string wrapped around the body suddenly tightening.
As I pushed my tongue in, our saliva mixed, and the light watery sound began to turn sticky.
“Mm. Ugh……”
At first, his tongue was busy trying to escape, but at some point, it became deeply entwined. As if it had been waiting for the right moment to devour, his large tongue wrapped around mine and sucked it in.
The nape of his neck, still full of tension, became damp with excitement.
Callion. You’re a quick learner.
From the back of his neck to his hair, passing by his warm ears to his cheeks, I caressed him teasingly, and the hand around my waist slowly moved upward.
The clumsy touch stroking my back as if he didn’t know what to do rather fueled my excitement.
It felt good, his gentle touch as if handling something precious that might break, and it was cute how he tried to respond to me despite not knowing how to touch a woman.
“Haa. Callion.”
I moved half a step closer and pushed my right thigh between Callion’s legs. He gasped and trembled at the waist. Despite the loose pants, they quickly became taut as if about to burst.
I deliberately pressed my body close, rubbing my chest against his. The air around us grew hotter. Despite both of us being clothed, the sensation of skin brushing through the fabric was intense.
The sound of rubbing and the crinkling of fabric mixed with urgent breathing.
His hand supporting my back became stronger. The feeling of his muscled arms was clear even through the clothes.
“Ah, ugh……”
Every time I moved my leg to rub his left thigh, Callion paused the kiss and moaned. Was the stimulation too strong?
But I’m not patient enough to teach him slowly, one by one.
His moans were swallowed by biting lips, and his nasal sounds grew higher. The usually quiet and proper man was anxiously vibrating his throat, trying to suppress the surging instincts.
It gave me a strange pleasure.
Rather than a desire to conquer, it was closer to the thrill of pulling out a precariously balanced piece in a Jenga game.
Ripples form on the calm surface, and waves begin to surge. As our busy tongues met and slid against each other like splashing water, a thrilling heat suddenly bloomed.
It was the first time I’d been so excited just from kissing.
“Callion.”
I was so out of breath that my chest felt tight. Was it because of the position?
As I exhaled roughly, trying to regulate my breathing, this time Callion initiated a kiss. It was more like an instinctive plea than urgency.
Smack. After lightly sucking, his large tongue parted my lips and entered. Our saliva mixed thickly, filling my mouth.
The feeling of melting into sweet ecstasy, haa. It felt like even if I suffocated, immersed in this pleasure, I would have no regrets.
As my strength drained and I slumped against his arms, Callion finally stopped the kiss and adjusted his hold on me.
“Ju-in. Are you alright?”
“…It’s a bit, overwhelming.”
Callion’s eyes wavered. He must have interpreted it as dislike.
Before he could be more shocked, I quickly clarified.
“Since Callion is tall, my neck hurts a bit even on tiptoes.”
“…I’m sorry.”
“There’s nothing to be sorry for, but I’d like it if you could match my height.”
I lightly pushed his chest, meaning for him to lie on the bed, but he didn’t budge.
Looking up in confusion, I saw Callion’s lips relax.
Why is he smiling?
He blinked lightly and then suddenly lifted me up.
“Whoa! Callion?”
“Is this alright?”
In an instant, my feet left the ground.
Even though Callion was supporting my bottom and holding my waist, I suddenly felt uneasy being lifted and placed both hands on his shoulders.
For the first time, I was looking down at Callion, whom I had always looked up to.
His face was still red, but his eyes were no longer anxious.
He moved his lips, moist with saliva.
“Let’s do it one more time.”
Oh, my goodness.
I didn’t know Callion could seduce like this.
His face, smiling with gently curved eyes, was so dazzlingly brilliant that it made me dizzy.