Black Cat Organization

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"Cheers!"

"Cheers!!"

The liquid in the glasses was red wine. Compared to the free water available throughout town and the milk only needed in the rooms, red wine was a very expensive drink. With the help of virtual alcohol, the atmosphere gradually became more lively due to the fruitful harvest in the dungeon area today.

While eating the bento boxes made by Sachi in the safe zone of the dungeon or in the inn in town, they talked about their gains of the day and their bright prospects for the future. This was a rare happy moment in the Black Cat Gang's day, and only at this time could she show her lovely smile.

Looking at the black hair swaying in front of me, a small warmth ignited in my heart. I don't know when it started, but I gradually integrated into this group, no longer so obsessed with leveling up and clearing the game. Maybe it was because I met her.

Her name was Sachi, and her profession was a spearman who served as a flank support for the team. Like the rest of the Black Cat Gang, she was a member of the computer research club at the same high school. Because of their shared hobby, they joined the first test of AO, and then got trapped in this crazy game with Keita and the others.

From that time onward, the shadow of death must have loomed over her, making this cheerful girl rarely show her true smile. Whenever I think of this, my heart aches.

Meeting them was a small accident. At the time, I was collecting materials for a weapon and had infiltrated a maze area more than ten floors below the front lines. Utilizing my knowledge as a closed beta test participant, I sprinted ahead from the start.

Adopting a relentless solo approach—a highly efficient way to gain experience—I reached a level where I could solo even the monsters on the front lines. Hunting in that area became an incredibly easy and boring task for me. Carefully avoiding other players, I spent about two hours collecting the necessary items. Just as I was about to head home to rest and head towards the maze exit, I encountered a group retreating under the pursuit of a large group of monsters.

Even to me, a solo player, it seemed like a very unbalanced group.

In the five-person team, only one man wielding a warhammer and shield could be considered the vanguard. The others consisted of a thief armed only with a short sword, a staff-wielding commander, and a combination of two spearmen, one of whom, a woman, even had tears of fear welling up in her eyes.

This team, even with the warhammer wielder's health dwindling, had no other members who could switch roles and act as tanks. The result was a slow, methodical retreat; even with some leeway, the team risked total annihilation if another wave of monsters appeared.

After a brief hesitation, I ran out and, while concealing my identity as much as possible, helped them repel the monster horde. Amidst everyone's enthusiastic thanks, I felt genuine joy for the first time. That team was the Moonlit Black Cat Gang, which I have now joined. Unable to refuse their enthusiastic invitations, I concealed my identity and joined the Black Cat Gang. Now, I understand perfectly what that exhilarating, unforgettable feeling was like.

Using the experience and strength accumulated through my selfish, solitary actions, and the power of being a "locker" who gets ahead of others, I protected those much weaker than myself, enjoying the thrill of being relied upon to achieve inner satisfaction. My actions then and now weren't without reason; I was simply enjoying this sense of superiority, nothing more.

Even so, even if my motives weren't entirely noble, I found a reason to rely on in this world.

Wanting to protect this fragile, tearful girl—that must be a man's nature, right? Perhaps we, strangers, were merely using each other, seeking warmth, like two stray cats meeting in the wilderness, only revealing our wounds to our kind: her timidity and fear, my inferiority and guilt.

Perhaps initially, there was no love between us. Even though we shared a bed every night, we didn't exchange words of love, nor did we have any physical contact or intimacy; we simply relied on each other silently. But without a doubt, I fell in love with Xing, this quiet and timid girl.

I didn't utter the words of confession. Deep down, I was always afraid that one day, this reassuring trust would disappear. If Haku discovered that I had been deceiving everyone all along, they would surely distance themselves from me. What would I do then?

So I waited, waiting for the day I could tell everyone my true level, waiting for the day I could muster the courage to confess to her.

Today might be a good day. The Black Cat Guild is stronger than before, and if things go smoothly tomorrow, we might even consider buying the guild's shared housing.

Unlike the reasons I told them before, the reason the strategy group players are strong is because they occupy better leveling spots and have more comprehensive information about rare items and weapons. If I share this information with the players struggling in the mid-levels, it will surely attract more people to join the strategy group, just like how I selfishly helped the Black Cat Guild members.

In fact, the Black Cat Gang's ability to strengthen its combat power at such an extraordinary speed is due to those highly efficient leveling areas, which I had already conquered long ago. Whether it was a high-risk area or a place with high experience and item gain, I knew it all inside and out.

By simply guiding them casually, I easily raised the average level of the Black Cat Gang above the mainstream. When I joined, we were ten levels behind the front lines; in that short time, that gap was reduced to within five.

However, even sneaking out to level up every night didn't significantly close the level gap between me and them. Looking at the level 48 displayed in the window, I smiled bitterly; perhaps it still required a little courage.

To become the pinnacle of swordsmen among thousands, to satisfy my lofty vanity, I leveled up day after day, fighting monsters on the front lines that could take our lives. As a cheater, I faced danger but also gained glory. I hoped to always be the strongest, firmly grasping the opportunity to break through this death game in my own hands. Perhaps some people would think I was too selfish.

But I don't deny this selfishness, just like my feelings for Sachi. As human beings, we must learn to be a little selfish, right...?

"Kirito, Kirito!"

"Ah, sorry, I was a little distracted. What were we talking about?" Sachi, puffing out her cheeks in a huff, looked quite cute. A shy blush rose on her cheeks. Perhaps she had been teased by everyone earlier. I felt bad for not being there to help her in time, I said with my eyes.

"Honestly, Kirito's been spacing out a lot lately."

Perhaps she received my gaze properly, Sachi's pouting lips curved into a smile, and a hint of laughter appeared in her small eyes.

Wow, so cute, I thought to myself.

"Sorry, is the work of being a vanguard too tiring?" Keita said with some concern. As the core of the team, Keita, who wields a staff, often inspires everyone with his passionate spirit. He also bears the important responsibility of switching positions among the team members at any time. He is a very cheerful captain, but unfortunately, he is a bit slow at reading the room. I'm quite envious that he met Sachi before me.

"Uh, it's okay. Everyone's level is within the safe range right now. If Tetsuo and I can take turns switching, the pressure isn't too great, right, Tetsuo?"

"Of course, Kirito is an amazing swordsman." The one who gave me a thumbs up was the warhammer user in the team, who shared the important vanguard role with me.

"Kirito, you're a one-handed swordsman, right? Without a shield, you might be in danger if you encounter a powerful monster."

"It's alright, it's alright. Many sword techniques can't be fully utilized with a shield; it's for the sake of flexibility in technique combos." "

Kirito is incredibly skilled at connecting sword techniques. Those combos are not only beautiful but also incredibly powerful. Do you have some secret technique?" "

...Well, sword techniques are all performed with the system's assistance. With more practice and by understanding the subtle differences, you too can seamlessly combine sword techniques with shorter preparation and recovery times..."

"Ahaha, is that so? Remember to teach me the tricks of the trade when you have time. Come on, everyone, let's have another drink to celebrate our Moonlit Black Cats getting one step closer to owning our own house." "Cheers!!!"

I downed the slightly bitter liquid in my glass in one gulp and let out a long sigh of relief. Following Sakamachi's question, I naturally steered the conversation in another direction. Although Keita was simply worried about my safety, if Sachi, who is very sensitive to the atmosphere, noticed, she would definitely feel down.

The other members of the Black Cats have always felt a little guilty for making me, who joined halfway through, take on the toughest and most tiring role as the vanguard. Even though everyone in the team gets along very well and they have never said it outright, it is still an invisible pressure for Sachi, who has not been able to successfully change jobs.

Recently, Sachi even secretly ran away to the town's irrigation ditch, causing everyone to search for her for a long time. Actually, I don't think that the quiet Sachi is suitable for being a front-line shield and swordsman. However, since that incident, Keita has rarely mentioned making Sachi change jobs. Perhaps he has sensed something.

Looking at the quiet girl before me, I mustered my courage once more and secretly made a vow.

Don't worry, Sachi, I will protect you well, and we will all be able to see the day we complete the game together.

———

Saying goodbye to the still-enthusiastic crowd, I went up to the second floor alone. The corridor had two rooms on each side. Reaching the second door on the right, I gently touched the handle of the simple wooden door, and it automatically clicked open. This door would never open if touched by someone else without permission. Even the highest level of "lock-picking" skill was ineffective against rooms rented by players; it was practically a safe place.

"I'm back."

I tiptoed into my room and saw the blankets on the bed were still neatly folded. I breathed a small sigh of relief, feeling a strange sense of regret. It seemed Sachi, who had left early due to being drunk, hadn't arrived yet. I clenched my fist, determined to get my message across.

Trying to bolster my courage, I turned my head slightly, and my pupils involuntarily dilated. An urge to escape through the window welled up within me. Before me stood Sachi, wrapped only in a bath towel, her body still damp.

Perhaps from her recent bath, Sachi's face was flushed, her wet, raven-black hair clinging to her ears. Drops of water, barely wiped away, trickled down her delicate collarbone, seeping into the pale mound barely covered by the towel. Her allure was indescribable, captivating and seductive.

"Ah… Kirito… you're back."

Sachi, drying her hair, tilted her head to greet me. It seemed this dazed girl hadn't grasped the situation yet.

"Um… ah… I, I'm back… you, I… oh right, fruit… fruit-flavored milk… want a cup?"

Although I forced myself to calm down, trying to tell myself it was just an accident, my already chaotic thoughts made my speech falter considerably.

Ah, what am I saying...

Realizing her current situation from my own words, Sachi's face flushed bright red. She frantically fumbled through the equipment menu, yelling, "Turn...turn your head away!!" while putting on her gear.

"I'm so sorry!"

I bowed deeply, clasping my hands together, and apologized to Sachi, who was fidgeting with her clothes. Strictly speaking, this was my room, and it wasn't really my fault, but in this situation, it was only natural for a guy to apologize to a girl first.

"Hmm, never mind, ah... well, anyway, Kirito probably didn't mean it..." To comfort her, I habitually placed my hand gently on her head, stroking it slowly. Perhaps to help players better utilize sword skills, the tactile system in the game was perfect; the soft, finely interwoven strands of hair felt incredibly comfortable. Her eyes narrowed at some point, and she gently swayed her head with my movements, looking quite content. Her speech also unconsciously slowed down.

"...I thought you guys were going to celebrate for a long time, so I came up and took a shower first... Hmph, stop touching me, you're treating me like a child again... Humph."

A very cute sound escaped her lips, though she didn't seem to realize it, acting like a spoiled kitten.

Noticing her actions, she deliberately pouted her red lips, hmphed, and turned her head away, but her eyes kept sneaking glances in this direction. At that moment, Sachi looked exceptionally alluring, with a perfectly placed beauty mark under her eye. Even knowing she was in the midst of the crazy game SAO, a small flutter of spring arose within her, her heart pounding.

In the initial stages of the game, Kayaba Akihiko, the game's founder and GM, forcibly unified the gender of players and their virtual forms. In this world called Sword Art Online, female players were extremely rare. Most of them joined larger guilds, and many, like Sachi, stayed with their real-life friends—people I, a lone player, couldn't possibly interact with.

Perhaps this was one of the reasons I agreed to join the Moonlit Black Cats, a small group that didn't match my level.

And now, I'm enjoying the sense of accomplishment of spoiling and protecting her. Although Sachi is a little older than me in real life, she feels a bit like my little sister.

The image of Suguha and my mother crying on my hospital bed involuntarily flashed through my mind.

"I must apologize to Suguha and Mom immediately after I finish this. I'm such a bad older brother, an unfilial son. If only I could go back..." I shook my head forcefully, banishing the ominous thought from my mind. Now is not the time to think about that.

I took a deep breath. The atmosphere is good now, and Sachi seems quite happy today. Maybe this is a good opportunity to tell... her about that?

"Kirito? Kirito?...Seriously, I'm spacing out again."

A pair of delicate white hands waved in front of my eyes. When I noticed them, her fine, thick eyebrows, fair and translucent cheeks, and small, rosy lips were almost within reach. My heart pounded wildly. I don't know when it started, but just quietly gazing at her made my heart feel like it was about to burst out of my chest.

Is this what love feels like?

"Hey, Sachi, let's stay together forever, okay?"

Having made up my mind, I stared intently into her eyes and said the words I had been thinking about for so long to her, despite her dissatisfaction. Before this moment, just the thought that Sachi might politely reject me would have filled me with uncontrollable anxiety and fear. After all, we only met in the game SAO, and we had no connection in real life. But once the words were spoken, my heart unexpectedly calmed down.

"Huh, this, could this be... a confession!!! And 'afterwards,' does that mean after we leave the game?! Ugh!!"

Even though I was prepared for any response, Sachi's reaction was just too adorable.

"Um, well, I just wanted to know, if we leave, will Sachi still be with me... as my girlfriend or something..."

"Eh!!... Really, Kirito-kun... Well, then I'll... this... that..."

Sachi, smiling somewhat foolishly, lowered her voice as she spoke.

"Ah... Ah? Sachi, I can't hear you... The wind outside is so strong." I quietly let out a long sigh, and after relaxing, I felt a mischievous urge to tease Sachi, whose face was now filled with a cute, panicked expression from my "confession."

She took a deep breath, brought up the system options window, and started scrolling down with her finger. Her lowered face turned increasingly red, as if she had a fever. Seeing Sachi like this, I inexplicably became nervous.

I swallowed hard, realizing what was about to happen, but my mind was too blank to process it. I just stared blankly at the approaching face, standing there dumbfounded.

"...I like you too, Kirito."

A soft, shy but firm voice reached my ears as our lips almost touched, like a spark exploding in my mind. Overwhelmed by this sudden, overwhelming happiness, I instinctively pulled up the menu of ethical restrictions and pressed the bright red button. When I came to, our lips were already touching.

Her eyelashes fluttered, tickling my nose. It was my first time touching a woman's lips, and I was curious. I gently nibbled at her lovely lips, which glistened with our saliva, a beautiful cherry blossom color that made me want to savor them again and again.

"Ha, um... um chirp, chirp... haa..."

Sachi's reaction was both cute and intense. As we tentatively explored each other, our lips met repeatedly, reveling in this novel experience. Gradually, I became unsatisfied and wanted to explore deeper, more mysterious places.

I used the tip of my tongue to push open Sachi's slightly parted lips, and she half-heartedly welcomed me in, gently and tentatively touching my tongue with her moist tip. The soft, tingling sensation was very comfortable, but not enough. I wanted a more intense stirring, to lick every corner of her mouth with my tongue.

I conveyed this shy thought to her with my tongue. Understanding my meaning, Sachi's tongue trembled slightly, gently slipping into my mouth, our tongues intertwining.

"Mmm, uh...uh, ooh..."

From some point, the kiss became intense and lingering. Our wet tongues intertwined and rubbed, encapsulating our love, sucking and rubbing incessantly, swirling in each other's mouths, making shy, sweet sounds. It was our first kiss, and we seemed bewitched, repeatedly demanding each other's lips, tongues, and saliva, mixing everything together.

"Ah...Kiri...to...mmm...I'm so happy...mmm."

"...Me too..."

It felt like an eternity, almost suffocating, before we reluctantly parted our lips, unexpectedly creating a shy, glistening thread between us. Letting that thread slowly descend, Sachi and I pressed face to face, our hard foreheads and soft noses pressed together, not wanting to separate even for a moment.

Her small, delicate nostrils flared with rapid, passionate breaths, tickling my face. Her bright red lips, which I had repeatedly tasted, were slightly swollen, yet incredibly alluring. Her adorable appearance made me want to abandon all reason and transform into a wild beast.

Her face was flushed, with a hint of haziness, a touch of lewdness, and a hint of wantonness, making me want to savor her again and again.

———

I don't know when it started, but as soon as darkness fell in Aincrad, I couldn't help but look forward to the night, wanting to lie quietly beside Kirito, wanting to smell his comforting scent, wanting him to pat my head and comfort me, wanting his passionate kisses, wanting his strong arms, wanting him… Just thinking about it made my face turn into a bright red apple. When did I become so "lewd"? I couldn't help but wonder.

Perhaps it's because of love. Relying on Kirito, who can protect me, that rare sense of security in this death game captivated me. Undoubtedly, I fell in love with this boy who's usually a bit shy, but incredibly cool when he fights. But what does Kirito think? I'm so afraid. I'm so afraid that if I ask him, I'll get an answer I don't want.

But today, Kirito told me himself, he likes me!! I'm so happy. Then came that passionate yet shy kiss. His domineering touch rubbed against my mouth, his tongue and lips were repeatedly explored, my nostrils filled with his intense masculine scent. That overwhelming feeling almost crushed me, but I was so happy. Today was truly a blissful day.

But Kirito's kiss was so practiced, it didn't seem like the first time. Could it be that he has a girlfriend in real life? Come to think of it, I know nothing about Kirito's past.

No, I shouldn't think about that now. Kirito loves me now, that's enough for me.

Slowly rising from the bed, I opened the equipment menu and pressed the "Remove Underwear" button. In Aincrad, the temperature in every room, regardless of floor, was always mild and comfortable—neither too hot nor too cold. Even without clothes, I wouldn't have to worry about catching a chill. Yet, I could clearly feel Kirito's burning gaze upon me.

Biting my lower lip tightly, I trembled, suppressing the intense urge to cover my chest with my hands. My body, never before seen by a man, was completely exposed to him, from top to bottom, without a single shred of concealment. A shameful sensation rose from below. I was so oblivious. Kirito, hurry up and pounce on me, devour me! I… I can't wait any longer.

Perhaps even I didn't understand

why my usually timid, cowardly, pathetic self would do something so "shameful."

But, God, I pray to you. Tonight, just tonight is enough. I want to be happier.

—When

I first logged into Sao, I had just turned 14. It was a beautiful and hazy period of my teenage years. Although I don't really want to think back to myself back then, I was a complete idiot who foolishly sacrificed the energy that boys of my generation used to have sexual urges towards the opposite sex, and used it all to play online games. Apart from my younger sister Suguha, I had never been alone in a room with a girl my age, let alone in such a naked situation.

(P.S.: The above passage describing his inner thoughts is taken from the original 16.5 and slightly modified. I just realized a very important issue that I hadn't noticed before: Kirito is much younger than Sachi. He really is a pure and innocent virgin, right?)

In the game, the temperature in the room purchased by the player in Aincrad is just right, neither too cold nor too hot. However, he is slightly sweating while naked. His mind has already imagined several possible future developments. His first kiss with the girl was also much more comfortable than he had imagined.

"Sachi...is this...the first time...?" "Yeah...it's my first time, you know, I've never even held my boyfriend's hand before." "Yeah...me too, I've hardly ever been around girls except for my sister...hahaha." A long silence followed, that torturous atmosphere lasting for a while, until I finally mustered my courage. I couldn't keep up the act of remaining calm any longer. Generally, these kinds of things are initiated by men...right?

"Sachi, you're really beautiful, like an angel."

I gently pulled her closer and hugged her. This is what a girl's body is like, so soft, so warm, completely different from mine.

"Kirito,"

I thought, being gazed at so affectionately by those moist eyes, I don't think any man could resist such temptation.

I lifted her up and gently sat her on the bed. Sachi's body was still a little stiff, but her body, pressed against mine, unsurprisingly exuded a fragrant scent. Her body temperature, which had been a little cool, had somehow become burning hot. It seemed that even though her young body wasn't fully prepared, her heart was already ablaze with passion.

"Kirito, wait a minute, this is so sudden... um... ah!!" I pressed my lips against the fair neck so close to mine. Because of the need to conserve system space, Sao's system didn't have those tiny hairs, but the touch on the skin was exceptionally perfect. Sachi's smooth, fair, and soft skin, just the sensation on my lips alone made my heart flutter.

"Mmm, Kirito, it tickles... ooh..."

The woman's delicate fragrance was so close, slowly entering my nostrils with my breath. This pleasant scent, through my brain, became an electrical signal that flashed through my entire body, bringing waves of unbearable heat.

"Ha, mmm... Kirito... ah, ah..."

Perhaps still a little nervous, every time I gently nibbled at that unforgettable soft skin, Sachi would tremble all over, even her breathing would become rapid, panting from her small mouth like a cute puppy.

His lips and tongue slowly moved upwards, making her giggle, while his free fingers instinctively traced her shoulder blades, across her sexy collarbone, eliciting a cute chuckle. Then, gently, quietly, he pressed his fingers against those small, pristine breasts he was seeing for the first time, curiously pinching the peaks that resembled works of art, eliciting a sharp gasp.

"Ah... there... it feels so strange, um, Kirito... be, be gentle... ah." "Yes, my princess."

He gently breathed on her sensitive earlobe, his fingers fully experiencing the soft, smooth, supreme touch of a woman, before stopping at the cherry-red tips. The two beautiful cherries were already engorged and swollen. He only gently teased and tickled them a few times, and he felt the earlobe he had just taken into his lips slowly turn red and become hot. The body in his arms trembled as if electrocuted, twisting uncontrollably.

Unable to escape my grasp, Sachi could only manage a few irritating gasps in her breath, making me unbearably itchy, and my lower body grew even harder and more erect.

"Mmm... ah, ah... huff... ooh..."

"Nervous, Sachi? Should I stop for a bit?"

"Huff... no, not nervous... not nervous at all."

I smiled with a hint of smugness, my right hand still lingering on her beautiful breasts, while my left hand slowly descended along the valley, first her flat and warm abdomen, then her cute little navel, lovingly exploring each spot. This was a completely new continent that I had never explored in the previous ten years of my life.

When I touched her thighs, Sachi's body began to tense up, and the full fruit that had lingered in my hand for so long quietly perked up, slowly becoming hard.

Is she still nervous, or rather, very—excited? Sachi is such a bad girl, I thought mischievously, but my hands did not stop, crawling towards the point where her legs met.

Soon my fingers reached the end, but surprisingly, there wasn't the lush forest I'd imagined, just a smooth, raised flowerbed. Sachi probably wasn't naturally bald; this was likely just a design by Kayaba to reduce the system's load. Understanding this, I quickly came to my senses.

I didn't realize when my fingers had touched that uneven groove, moving slowly. This effort to conserve energy made Sachi's area even more sensitive. Her thin, secret lips quickly became wet and slippery from just a light touch of my fingertips, like a beautiful flower shyly blooming under my fingers, dripping dew. Instead of

spoiling the mood by discussing with Sachi why Kayaba had been so "kind" as to implement the "virtual sex" function, such a topic was completely out of place in the current atmosphere.

I slowly pressed the first tip of my finger deep into the secret crevice, feeling the delicate touch of being enveloped by soft, tender flesh. Was this truly a woman's most private place? Tears welled in my eyes as I congratulated myself, finally taking an important step towards becoming a learned adult.

As if anticipating what would happen next, Sachi's small, cherry-like lips exhaled intense, alluring breaths. Her feminine reserve and shyness prevented her from being too proactive; a surge of heat coursed through her body, causing her to limp in my arms, soft and warm, like embracing a human heater.

"...I'm not nervous, I'm not a coward..." Hearing Sachi's barely audible murmur, I realized that sometimes having too high a target's ability to detect is not entirely a good thing; at least right now, it was difficult to suppress a laugh.

My finger continued to penetrate deeper, until the tip was completely inside that soft, moist cavity, gently touching the deepest part of the garden's stamen.

The hairless garden was unmistakably soaked from the intense stimulation, silvery droplets continuously trickling down, forming a wanton and alluring thread.

Perhaps having just made up her mind, the usually quiet and shy Xing suddenly adopted a seductive and bold posture, ready to be taken. This stark contrast sent waves of excitement through me; my heart pounded, and the long-brewing urge in my lower abdomen was almost uncontrollable.

But it wasn't enough. I hadn't yet made Xing truly happy. Even though penetration was entirely possible, I tried to calm myself. As a man, it wasn't my turn to enjoy myself yet.

Until she was no longer afraid, I would do everything in my power to soothe and protect her.

I crouched down, pressing my face close to that vibrant garden, now completely soaked, as if inviting and yearning for something, the bright red flesh inside writhing seductively, so provocative and alluring.

Gently parting her two beautiful petals with my fingers, ah, this is Sachi's warmth, Sachi's scent, Sachi's most shy place, Sachi's most adorable place. I want to understand her better, cherish her, and give her more pleasure and joy.

"Ugh... wait, wait a minute... Kirito, don't look there, are you going to... ah!!" Sachi, her eyes brimming with tears, tried to cover her lower body with her hands in embarrassment, but how could I let her succeed? I gently grasped her flailing hands, my fingers intertwined with her tender white fingers, tightly interlocking while lovingly rubbing them with my fingertips. Soon she went limp, no longer struggling desperately.

"Ah... no... ugh..."

Because of extreme shyness, she tightly closed her eyes, her breathing became abnormally disordered, and her delicate lips parted uneasily, exhaling puffs of hot white breath.

Beads of fragrant sweat formed on her forehead, dripping onto my outstretched tongue. Mmm, tastes wonderful.

Although incredibly shy, Xing still adopted a tacitly agreeable posture, determined to enjoy a perfect first night. She gently touched the two delicate, luscious petals with her rough tongue, watching them tremble adorably and alluringly. A few sweet moans escaped from Xing's lips, which trembled along with her body.

"How does it feel?"

"Ah…like…like an electric current, a little itchy, a little numb, but so comfortable…ah, ooh…"

Perhaps it wasn't a perfect recreation, but having never experienced it in reality, I couldn't judge the system.

But, Xing's place was so warm, so beautiful.

Encouraged, I slowly probed Xing's private parts with my tongue. The inner walls of the girl's garden pressed against me the moment the foreign object entered. I slowly pushed aside the folds with the tip of my tongue. The girl's area was exceptionally sensitive and delicate, requiring careful care.

Drops of moisture slowly seeped from the side walls, which I gently scraped off and swallowed.

"No need to lower your voice, only I can hear you here." Feeling Sachi trembling above my head, biting her lip and making whimpering sounds, I pulled my tongue out and laughed.

"Ah...ahhh, Kirito, I...ah, faster...woof..." Was it a reward for the pleasure from my caresses? Such a seductive and yearning posture, Sachi blushing as she uttered lewd words was so cute.

My tongue, following my desire, began to thrust fiercely, sometimes completely stretching open those beautiful folds, sometimes plunging all the way into the deepest part of the garden. What I lingered most about was the pearl hidden in the beautiful shell, the shy little ball slowly peeking out from under the flower's cover. Just a gentle sucking with my lips was enough to scoop out more nectar from the flower's heart.

"Ah...ha...Kirito's amazing...ah, ahh...please suck harder...suck...woo woo!"

Encouraged, I hissed as I sucked the nectar from the maiden's garden, swallowing every last drop of the sweet juice, like a hardworking little bee.

The nectar sliding down my throat had a rich, sour, and astringent taste, filling my mouth, somewhat similar to the red wine I drank at dinner. Could this be the legendary, super rare hidden recovery item, "Sister's Juice"? I thought somewhat rudely, but since it's unique to Sachi, calling it "Sachi's Wine" wouldn't be bad.

The taste regeneration system is the best! I'll definitely have more opportunities to taste this "fine wine" in the future. I excitedly thought about this rude thing, but Sachi probably didn't have the energy to refute me now.

As I explored deeper into the garden, I discovered a piece of incredibly soft and delicious tender flesh. Every time I touched it with my tongue, the surrounding walls would suddenly tighten, with a force almost snapping my tongue off, and Xing would scream.

No matter how skillful I was, nothing could compare to genuine emotion. I might not be as experienced as those seasoned veterans, but as long as I had heartfelt feelings and wholeheartedly wanted to bring Xing pleasure, I could definitely reach that wonderful climax.

Xing, immersed in the waves of pleasure, displayed a shy expression and a humiliated scream, which almost made me lose control for a moment. I frantically and vigorously played with those sensitive spots with my tongue and teeth.

"Gulp... Don't use your teeth, don't bite... It feels so strange there... Ahh... It's a bit like pee, ugh... What am

I

saying ? Ahh

... Until now, Sachi had only been breathing softly, but now she let out a high-pitched scream of extreme pleasure, vibrating my fragile eardrums and making me bury myself deeper between her legs. Her beautiful body, limp and motionless on the bed, was stained a bright pink. Both her body and her face, which was in a daze of pleasure, were constantly overflowing with transparent sweat, tears, and saliva that slid down the corners of her mouth and turned into shimmering specks. A large amount of transparent liquid mixed with white foam stayed at the entrance of her garden where her tongue had been withdrawn. Soon the system would eliminate these "excess impurities," I should quickly save them in my brain. Even her pupils had lost focus. Sachi, her face flushed, lay in front of me in a broken position. Being unconscious during sex might sound unbelievable, but I had seen it before, so I wasn't too panicked. I just quietly stayed by her side, observing this rarely seen posture, waiting for her to wake up. "Mmm...uh..." Sachi slowly opened her watery eyes, her pupils shimmering with shyness and happiness. "Honestly, my mind went completely blank. Kirito-kun is such a pervert." "Hehe, as long as you're comfortable, that's all that matters. Wasn't it comfortable just now? My technique was pretty good, wasn't it?" Her face flushed red as she rolled over and crawled to my side, patting my chest forcefully, her eyes involuntarily glancing down. Standing there was my best brother, the clone of feeling, the prisoner of desire. Now, after such a long period of testing, he was already as hard as steel, veins bulging, steaming hot, radiating a strong desire to release. "It must be very uncomfortable here now." Sachi was still completely naked, her lower body still reflecting wet, slippery water, lying on her stomach in this lewd posture, her usually shyly squinting eyes now wide open, staring at my painfully hard member. Her warm breath tickled my sensitive genitals, like a cute little hand caressing them. She looked at my genitals curiously, perhaps because it was the first time she'd seen a real one. Even though it was just an organ simulated by the VR system, it was still quite shocking for a quiet girl. "What do you think?" I teased the easily embarrassed Sachi, waving my genitals in front of her, which, as expected, elicited a gasp. "Hey, Kirito, have you ever... you know... masturbated?" Sachi, her cheeks flushed as red as apples, removed her hands from her eyes and looked up cautiously. Despite the shy steam emanating from her body, she uttered such an embarrassing question—a beautiful counterattack! "Eh? Well, well, I've done it once or twice, of course." "Once or twice? I've heard that boys have a lot of desire in that area, you know?" "That's an exaggeration..." " Kirito's movements on the menu were very skillful just now, you don't use it often, do you? Hehe, just kidding. " "..." "Huh, did I guess right? Seriously, Kirito is so perverted." Whew, just when I was about to collapse, Sachi, with a mischievous smile on her face, gently and quietly placed her finger on my penis that was dangling in front of her eyes.

My erect penis, which had been standing for so long, was burning hot like a charcoal stick. In contrast, Sachi's fingers radiated a cool, refreshing sensation. As her icy fingers gently touched my penis and began to slowly slide up and down, an unimaginably pleasurable stimulation shot from the tip throughout my body. My already painfully hard penis trembled and swayed uncontrollably, as if trying to escape from her grasp, wanting to spill out all the white fluid it contained, but she held it tightly in her hand.

As she slowly stroked it, the sensation so different from her own fingers caused some clear fluid to slowly seep from the crack at the swollen, grotesque tip.

Perhaps it was my feverish and painful expression that urged her on, for Sachi hesitated and timidly lifted her hairline, wanting to press her lips to mine.

"Kirito-kun, please close your eyes and don't look!!"

Perhaps finally realizing she was doing something incredibly embarrassing, she shyly ordered me to close my eyes. She had just teased me, but her shameful posture was undeniably endearing; no one could refuse such a cute girl's request at this moment.

I obeyed and closed my eyes, imagining Sachi serving me, her shy and hesitant manner as she performed oral sex on me.

The mere fantasy in my mind only fueled my excitement, a vortex of pleasure even swirling and expanding in my testicles, causing a slight ache. A strong primal desire compelled me to open my eyes a crack. If I didn't look now, would I still be a man?

Through that narrow field of vision, I could see Sachi, with a resolute expression, as if confirming something, gently sticking out her cute pink tongue, slowly curling and stretching it out. Ah, I felt an unprecedented wetness and warmth from there. Just being quietly watched like this sent electric currents coursing through my spine and brain.

Soon, a soft sensation touched my tip. Her tongue, covered in tiny taste buds, repeatedly swept over it, carefully cleaning away the little fluid that had overflowed from the cleft. This almost luxurious feeling instantly captivated me.

She gently pressed her lips and tongue against my tip, then opened her beautiful lips and took my penis into her mouth, moving it slowly back and forth. The soft, moist grip felt like an electric current running down my spine, straight to my bones. Indeed, this pleasurable feeling, as if she were devouring my penis, was something my hands could never achieve.

"Chirp...ha...gurgle...ha..."

Surprisingly, she quickly became accustomed to the bold act of taking a man's penis into her mouth. Although her face was still flushed with shyness, her nimble tongue and lips moved without the slightest hesitation.

Her tiny head moved up and down with great effort, sweeping across the grotesque penis, bringing me waves of intense pleasure. Although she was initially confused about how to please a man with her mouth, she gradually became more skilled under my guidance. Her

tongue gently licked the umbrella-shaped tip, the cleft, the coronal sulcus—leaving no part untouched. It would also occasionally circle the hard shaft, leaving trails of wetness like slugs crawling across it. Her bright red lips meticulously sucked on the swollen, purplish-red glans, swallowing all the overflowing milky-white secretions.

To have such a beautiful girl serve me so wholeheartedly, looking at her pretty, earnest yet alluring and wanton face, the indescribable sense of accomplishment I had never imagined before almost made my semen burst through my scrotum, blooming into white, cloudy flowers on her face.

The saliva flowing from Sachi's mouth mixed with the white fluid overflowing from my tip due to excitement, forming a viscous thread that slowly drooped down my erect shaft towards the ground. It was a scene that was both embarrassing and exciting. Before hitting the ground, the fluid dissolved into particles of light and dispersed.

Sachi's throat gurgled and throbbed as she tried to swallow the saliva in her mouth and the increasing amount of semen on my penis. She lowered her body further and further, a position that must have been very strenuous.

Suddenly, her body dropped, and my penis plunged in along her slippery tongue, pressing heavily against the soft flesh deep inside. It felt like breaking through a small, ring-shaped barrier. My swollen tip unexpectedly slid into a new world. A jolt ran through me; the tight, powerful sensation was unprecedented. This hot, narrow, and vibrant passage—could it be Sachi's throat?

Although she instinctively wanted to escape, I was at the peak of pleasure and unconsciously pressed her head down with my right hand to prevent her from lifting it. Although I could only penetrate a little bit, the feeling was intense enough for me at that moment. After all, compared to a woman's throat, the pleasure that either the tongue or the mouth could provide was far inferior.

A look of pain and confusion appeared in Sachi's eyes. Breathing during sex is a natural thing. Although even if you block your mouth and nose, you won't lose any health points, the feeling of suffocation will still exist. Looking at her painful expression, I silently apologized to her in my heart.

My lower body was facing such intense and pure stimulation. The impulse that had risen from my tailbone and swirled for so long could no longer be suppressed. It trembled like lightning from my lower abdomen all the way to the base of my penis that was inserted into Sachi's throat. In the instant that my brain went blank due to the excessive pleasure, I ejaculated all my semen into Sachi's mouth.

Startled by the sudden ejaculation, Sachi's eyes widened. Caught off guard, the viscous liquid poured directly into her throat. The instinctive stimulation made her spit out the still-trembling, gushing penis, and she bent over coughing.

Meanwhile, having finally released my desire, my muscles went limp, bathed in a languid atmosphere. "Is this what it feels like to ejaculate in a woman's mouth? It feels amazing!!

" —

She lay there quietly, not even bothering to wipe away the white fluid still oozing from the corners of her mouth. After her first orgasm, and then, to please me properly, she had tried oral sex for the first time, even going so far as to perform deep throat—a challenging move—Sachi was utterly exhausted.

Although my back ached, the long night had passed unnoticed, and I felt completely drained after ejaculating. It was strange that I could still maintain such a strong sense of awareness. "

Speaking of which… just using the mouth doesn't really count as sex, does it?" I thought with a little frustration. But then again, there's plenty of time; there will definitely be other opportunities. At that moment, I had no idea what fate awaited me and the Black Cat Gang tomorrow; I was simply overjoyed that Sachi had become my girlfriend.

I tucked her in with the thin blanket, kissed her smooth, lovely forehead, and reluctantly said goodnight.

"Goodnight, Sachi.

" "Yes, goodnight, Kirito."

With a contented smile, Sachi drifted off into a sweet dream before me. —

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