151 - I Unknowingly Rejected My Favorite

EP.151 #151. For 18+ Audience “Hey... wait... you... that...!” In my shock, I dropped the towel, the only piece of cloth shielding me, which fell to the floor in a heap. “Ahh! Lucario-kun! What are you doing!” When Doa quickly turned her head, her pink wig-like hair shook with her movement. “Ah... uh...” I managed to pick the towel back up and cover myself, but hiding my startled state was impossible. My heart... my heart was pounding like crazy. It was racing as wildly as the first time I had seen Doa nude. “...Lucario.” Doa stepped towards me, the frills of her outfit fluttering like they'd stepped right out of a screen with each step. “How do I look?” The voice being broadcast was the same voice now in front of me. Even though she often jokingly adapted Lucas-like behavior, now she was the embodiment of Luca herself. Her actions, her speech. Even today, her entire outfit and appearance mirrored Luca. “B-beautiful...” Having my beloved girlfriend cosplay as my favorite character. This fact alone was something that would make many nerdy guys envious, but this was... A perfect 100% voice recreation. This wasn't an imitation—this was the original. If this were a comic, it would be a scene where my nose would bleed profusely. With a sly smile, Doa sat me on the bed and slipped her arm through mine. “Are you ready to have a good time with Luca today?” Every time her frills touched my sensitive bare skin, my body trembled slightly. The seductive breath tickling my ear. I was starting to wonder if I would die of a heart attack today. “No response...?” As Luca’s signature languid voice filled my ears, my response burst out instinctively in a loud voice. “I-I’m ready!” Showing an almost recruit-level military discipline driven posture, Doa burst into laughter. “Lucario-kun.” “A-ah... yes...” Though I knew the woman in front of me was my girlfriend Kim Doa and I was her boyfriend Han Taemin, I naturally spoke formally. “I’ve always known that Lucario-kun was looking at me with those naughty eyes.” Understanding nerd culture to the MAX Doa was perfectly executing her character’s speech style. “Today... it’s okay to do all the lewd things you want...?” Other guys might say this is where their resistance would break, but my soul was practically ready to leave my body. It was... it was too good... Being called a successful nerd wasn't even enough to describe how short of words I was now. Already blushing bright red, Luca continued to get closer to my face. What followed was a deep kiss. Doa’s tongue gently licked my lips. Whether she planned it or not, she was much more assertive than usual. As the lemon-scented body wash filled the air, I wrapped my arm around her neck and explored the inside of her mouth. -Smooch smooch smooch. Doa, who was sitting on my lap, now rolled me over and climbed atop me. As our lips parted, a thin silver line of saliva proved our love. “...Did you like it?” I felt like I read somewhere that it's a word women hate to hear in bed. But in front of the sensuous Doa, I was as helpless as a little lamb. “...Yes. I liked it.” “Then, I’ll show Lucario-kun as much love as I can.” Doa’s hands, adorned in thin white gloves, swept away the towel. I had already been at a level 100 excitement for some time. Luca gazed lovingly at my firm member. “Even if I’m not perfect, be understanding, okay? I’ll do my best, though.” It seemed too large for her cute lips to take in. As my length disappeared into her mouth, leaving only the root, I started worrying whether Doa was in discomfort. -Slurrrp slurrrp slurrrp. Veins pulsed, coated in a glistening sheen. She hadn’t done it often... how could she be doing this so well...? Whether she had awakened a new skill, or studied somewhere, today’s movements of Doa’s tongue were extraordinary. What I felt from her gestures wasn’t her usual shyness, but rather, an overflowing passion and desire. “...Puhah!” After thoroughly soaking my member in saliva, Doa exhaled as if relieved. “...Are you okay?” “Lucario-kun’s is amazing.” A perfect 100-point answer. Though I expected her to climb back up, she continued her exploratory actions deeper instead. “T-that's...!” Doa’s tongue licked from beneath my balls and worked its way upwards. “Phew. Seems like you’re enjoying it, oppa? Should I do more?” Even before I could reply, her tongue touched again, and I could only clench my fingers in response. “Doa! I'm...” Feeling the rush of climax, I hurriedly had to stop her. “Oh my, you already want to release?” Her playful, flirtatious eyes sparkled. Stopping her torment with her tongue, Doa rode me as if she was sitting in the saddle. At her next words, I truthfully felt like I was going to pass out. “Want to lift the skirt?” “...What?” “Isn’t what Lucario-kun wants to see all beneath this?” With the pace seemingly too fast for me to keep up, Doa guided my hands to her skirt. “Go on, lift it. Or are you waiting for me to raise it for you?” Struggling awkwardly to raise it, Doa held my hands, urging the skirt upwards. Th-there’s no... underwear...? “Oh, preview ends here~ You’ll have to pay to see more~” Playing around, Doa pressed her lower body against mine, making a happy introduction between her skin and the wetness caused by our intimacy. “Mr. Han Taemin.” EP.151 #151. For 18+ Audience With one hand as support, Doa looked down at me as if she were about to pounce. “You know I really love you, oppa?” This time, it was Doa’s clear voice, not Luca’s. “I love you so much, Han Taemin.” I wanted to say that I loved her back, but Doa’s lips wouldn’t allow that. Our lips met once again. This time, it wasn’t just our lips connecting. Below, an indecent and intimate union was taking place. “Ah... Ahh... I love it...” Doa even tried to moan in a Luca-like manner. With a rough hand, I grasped at her chest beneath her blouse. “Ha... Ha... Lucario-kun... that's sensitive, you know...” Luca herself undid the buttons to make it easier for me to access. “Gently, alright? Huh?” When her legs seemed to lose strength, causing Doa to lose balance, my part cheered, while Doa let out a scream. “Ahhh!” Doa fell forward onto me. Seeing that Doa seemed to be reaching her physical limits, I naturally laid her down on the bed. “...Doa.” “...Whyyeoise!” Every time I moved my hips, her voice oscillated between Luca’s playful tones and her raw vocalization, which provided an excitement beyond imagination. Wanting to hear more of her seductive cries, I thrusted vigorously, enough that it echoed in the room. “Ahhh... Oppa... ha... ahh...” A tear rolled down Doa's cheek. But I knew it wasn’t from pain or discomfort. Though the clothes were cumbersome, I didn’t attempt to remove them. Because the essence of cosplay... is not fully removing the costume. As sweat dampened the pink skirt, it bore witness to the more intense markings of our passion. “Doa... Doa... Kim Doa...!” How could someone like you exist in the 3D world? If someone like you were real, then comics and movies alike might as well vanish from the world. I kept repeating her name, but Doa’s eyes were already glazed over. From my girlfriend’s mouth, saliva dripped down like she was a puppy. Luca. My very own Luca. Doa. My very own Doa. Feeling the climax of our love approaching, I nonetheless felt compelled to give her a heads-up. “Ha... Doa, should I just do it outside...?” “Ha... No... inside...” “Are you sure you're okay?” Though she seemed to slip in and out of consciousness, Doa earnestly pleaded for me to finish inside. “Yes... I’m fine because I took the pill... today, inside... ha...!” As soon as I got the okay, I felt the edge approaching. The thick, sticky fluid I’d been holding back poured directly into Doa. “Ha... Ha...” Drenched with sweat, Luca’s costume lay in disarray. The ribbon was completely undone, and the beads of sweat on the skirt were testament to how intense our night had been. The euphoria lingered, and I collapsed onto Doa’s body as if falling, and she didn’t shy away, holding me as I lay there. “...Mr. Lucario.” Now getting her senses back, she accurately called my nickname. “...Yes.” “You know this is our secret, right?” Though visibly exhausted, Doa winked, giving my cheek a kiss. “You can’t go telling people, okay?” Not that anyone would probably believe something this dream-like. Such was this night, like a dream.