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The Moon was shining brightly among the stars. The sky was crystal clear, not a single dark clouds lurking around, unlike the first few nights ago, when the nights was filled with rains that dances around, making everything drench with its touch.
The night breeze brought a sudden calm to his heart.
He looked at his surroundings, the bamboo trees were swaying under the wind’s spell. They were singing a melodic tune.
Sounds of the night, the hoot of the owls, the chirping of the crickets, the howls of the wolfs were his company on this lonely night.
He pulled his arms up, felt the water’s trickling through his fingers.
He felt his muscles relaxed underneath the warm water.
Despite the loneliness he felt, it was a beautiful night nonetheless.
He had forgotten how he got here.
Guess the grueling works of the day made him unconsciously walking up to this place, to the hot spring of the Moon Village.
This was the place for the residence of the Moon Village to relax after a long tiring day.
The premises usually packed with people from all over the village. Gotz the lumberjack, Ellen and her granddaughter Elli, Duke the owner of Aja Winery, to name a few.
They all loved the serenity and the tranquility that the hot spring brought.
Graced by the harvest Goddess herself, it was said that the hot spring could restore energy for the Moon Villagers, and true to its tale, they all felt relaxed and relieved after soaking themselves in the warm magical water.
Gang Tae was closing his eyes, relaxing his muscles, willing the warm water to take away his weariness, when suddenly he heard a low hum.
Someone was humming, a beautiful tune, he felt like he knew who it was. But could it be her? Is it that time already?
He heard footsteps approaching as the humming turned louder.
He looked at the hot spring’s door, heart’s beating in anticipation.
Then when the door opened, there she was, standing beautifully for his eyes to see.
“Hello Gang Tae, I missed you,” she said.
“Mun-Yeong...” he said, mouth a gaped.
He couldn’t believe his eyes. She was standing there. His Mun-Yeong.
Gorgeous as ever. Her long hair cascading to her waist. Her milky white skin glistening under the moonlight.
She wore the tiniest attire he had ever seen her in.
A piece of white cloth draped over her body, just enough to cover her ample bosoms down to her waist until it reached half of her thighs.
On her tiny waist was a piece of string like belt, strapping the fabric together.
She was walking towards him, with that long legs of hers, her feet reached the edge of the pool, eyes never breaking contact.
It was like she was waiting for his approval to enter the premises.
He gulped an invisible lump and nodded slightly.
She dipped her feet into the pool, the water made small ripples as she walked through the vicinity.
The steams of the hot spring clouding their visions.
He sat silently waiting for her to reach him, his heart beats faster.
She’s swimming across the large pool of warm water. Felt her body relaxed as the water enveloped her body thoroughly.
As the steams cleared he saw her again, swimming to his direction. Her beautiful eyes trained on him. He gulped once again.
When she was in front of him, she stopped. Standing, her body submerged out of the water, drenched.
Her once white cloth turned transparent, he could see all her curves as the fabric clung tightly against her skin. He could see that she wore nothing underneath. Her pink buds prominent on the top part of her attire.
She saw how red his ears turned, it made her lips curved into a small smile. Oh how she missed her shy handsome Gang Tae.
“Happy birthday Moon Gang Tae,” she said to him as she reached for his face. Her low voice mixed with her erotic appearance made him laden with needs.
“Thank you, are you here just to wish me a happy birthday?” He said with a hoarse voice he didn’t even recognized.
“I’m here to give you your present, do you want to unwrapped it?” Her fingers trailed on the string of her dress, she pulled his hand slightly, willing him to tug the thin material and undress her from the fabric draped across her body.
To say that he was surprised was an understatement, his hand was fidgeting, anticipation consumed him. When he finally undid the string of her dress and let it drop to the water, she pulled his hand once again to cup one of her breast.
The sudden action made him freeze in his spot. Never in his life had he touched a woman’s breast. And it’s hers nonetheless, his Mun-Yeong. The only woman he desires.
After he woke up from the initial shocked, his body’s taking over. He squeezed her breast hard, loving the feeling of her erected nipple. Mun-Yeong whimpered under his touched. He peeled the clingy fabric off of her, pulled her to close the gap between them.
She was straddling him. Her soft mounds crashing with his rigid chest. She moaned upon the sudden friction. They were breathless, they haven’t even kissed yet.
His hands were on her waist, her hands were curling on his nape.
They were staring into each other’s eyes. Lust evident in both of their orbs.
“Are you sure you want to do this? I might not be able to hold up to your expectations, this will be my first time,” he said shyly. Despite his growing needs, and he knew he wanted her, he never did anything like this before. He’s afraid that she would be disappointed.
Mun-Yeong smiled and said, “You’ll be my first too. I don’t want anyone else but you. I want you Moon Gang Tae.”
With that words she crashed her lips into his, tasting him, savoring the touched of his delicate tongue inside her mouth as they kissed passionately.
Their bodies gyrating on one another, chasing the pleasurable friction that their body created upon each other.
She could feel his manhood growing harder under her rear. It turned her on even more.
When they both stop their assault on each other’s lips, gasping for air, he said to her, “I need to be inside of you, hold on to me, love.”
She was stunned, he never used endearment to her before. It came as a sweet surprise for her, she smiled to him and kissed his lips once again.
When he lifted her up, she instinctively draped her legs around his torso, her hands holding on to his nape like her life depended on it.
They got out of the water and approaching a collection of mattresses displayed around the hot spring, it was where the villagers usually rest after having a long hot bath.
He put her carefully on top of the nearest mattress. Her body on full display. He was salivating over her gorgeous body. She suddenly felt shy under his gaze. She tried to cover her exposed chest with her hands.
“Don’t,” he said as he pulled her hands to pry them open.
“You’re so beautiful, love.” His eyes full of adoration and desire.
He too on full display before her, he was stunning. His muscles flexes as he moved, his chest and well-defined abs were prominent, glistening under the moonlit sky. She looked downward to the part where his protruding organ resides.
Her eyes widen in awe upon witnessing how well-endowed he was.
A sudden fear and lust crept in her mind, afraid she wouldn’t be able to accommodate him yet he wanted so much to feel him inside of her.
He could sense her fear, he kissed her forehead and looked into her eyes, “I’ll be good to you, Mun-Yeong.”
He’s trailing sweet kisses to her pointed nose, cheek and rest on her soft lips, nibbled on her lower lip and sucked it gently, demanding entry as his tongue savoring every nook and cranny of her mouth.
His hands traveled everywhere on her body, caressing her breast, fondling its tip deliciously, squeezing her butt cheek, that earn him a stifle moan from her.
His hand kept travelling south, a destination in mind, he parted her legs wider as he settled himself in between.
His hand was reaching for her folds, he could feel her drenched with needs.
He broke their kiss, eyes pleading, asking for her permission to let his fingers delved into her, prepping her to take him in.
Her gazed was full of lust, lips glistening and swollen from his assault, seeing her like that only made him harder if possible.
She nodded slightly as her hands reached for his nape, willing him to kiss her again. She couldn’t get enough of his lips.
Granted permission, he pushed his finger inside of her slowly as he kissed her back hungrily. He felt her arched her back taking his finger even deeper. She was so tight. He moved his finger slowly at first and when he felt she’s even wetter he inserted another finger, both moved in and out of her at a steady rhythm, her moans gracing the night air with its beautiful serenade. It became his favorite melody.
His mouth was latching on one of her nipples, lapping, tasting, biting it eagerly when he felt she’s getting closer as her walls tightening on his fingers, her moans getting louder. He flicked his thumb over her clit and she convulsed under him, spent.
Her ragged breaths just getting calmer as she put her hand on his rock hard manhood, stroking it lightly. He moaned from the pleasurable touched.
Her hand guided him to her center. “Are you ready, love?” he asked her, afraid that she was still tired from her orgasm.
“I need you inside me Gang Tae, please,” she pleaded.
He didn’t need to be told twice as her wished mirrored his.
He carefully entered her, feeling her tight walls around him. She moaned from the pleasurable friction. She never felt this full, it was both overwhelming and satisfying for her.
He stopped on his track, let her adjusted to his girth and length. After sometime he finally moved inside of her, slowly. Her moans and whimpers coloring the night sky. They urged him to thrush even faster. She wrapped her legs on his waist, willing him to get closer. Her hands on his shoulders, nails dug deeper as he gave her waves and waves of pleasure. It surely gonna leave marks on him, but he didn’t care.
As she let out cries of pleasure, he stopped. She was about to protest when he slightly changed her position, he bended both her knees to go even deeper inside of her, giving her that much needed friction.
She never thought that he could made her even fuller than before, yet that’s exactly what he did. It earned him a louder moans and whimpers from her, her breaths became heavier. His thrusting became faster, harder, as he was chasing both of their highs. Her walls tightened around him and one final thrust finally gave them both an earth-shattering orgasm.
Their juices colliding inside of her. Both of them spent.
Ragged breaths were the only sound that could be heard on the suddenly quite night.
The hoots of the owls, the chirping of the crickets, the howls of the wolves were no longer heard. It was like the forest and its entirety were listening in to the beautiful orchestra created by the two lovers.
He was resting on the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent, something that he just discovered. She smelled like vanilla and jasmine. It brought him tranquility and serenity.
“Moon Gang Tae, you sly fox! Where did you learn to move like that? You said that this was your first!" She slapped his back lightly.
The sudden action surprised him that he almost fell on her, crushing her body, but his quick hands stopped him as he hovered above her once more.
“I swear this is my first time. You’re the only woman I’ve ever been with,” the only one I want. He said that last part in his heart, afraid to scare her away.
“I guess my body just know how to react and how to get reaction from you,” he said slyly.
She laughed at his remarks, that beautiful laughs of her that he missed so much.
The moon was right above their heads, shining brightly, illuminating their naked bodies with its mesmerizing glow.
He stared deeply into her eyes, smiling, he whispered softly to her with that honeyed voice of his, “I love you, My Ko Mun-Yeong.”
She was stunned, upon hearing his confession. Her eyes were searching for the sincerity of his feelings. All she saw was love, overflowing from his beautiful orbs to her.
She put her hands on his cheeks and said, “I love you too, My Moon Gang Tae.”
He’s leaning closer, closing the gap between them as he kissed her softly once again. His tongue caressing the inside of her mouth, making promises to love her thoroughly, as their tongues languidly dance to the melody only they could hear.
The morning came, the sun was peeking through the tiny gap of the curtains. Sounds of birds’ chirping, roosters’ crowing, cows’ mooing, a dead giveaway that a new day had come.
Moon Gang Tae inhaled a deep breath as he opened his eyes slowly, hands stretching, relaxing his muscles. He felt refreshed after last night’s sensuous delight.
He blinked his eyes, adjusting to the bright lights coming from his windows. He looked around at his surroundings. He’s in his own bedroom again. No Mun-Yeong in sight.
He got up and sat on his bed, looking down at the mess he made on the under part of his body.
His pants were damped, soaking from his own juices.
He just had his first wet dream. A very hot wet dream indeed, indicating his transition into a man.
It was written in the ancient book of The Moon Village that every boy in the village would experience a wet dream on his 17th birthday, turning them from children into adulthood. The harvest goddess would send one of her beautiful children to enter the dream of the birthday boy, let them made love into the night and grant them a pleasurable night, a one-time only event.
Yet the case was different for Moon Gang Tae. For as long as he remembered, Mun-Yeong had come into his dreams, once in every full moon.
Sometimes they would play in the fields on the mountains, picking blueberries and flowers, chasing butterflies, swimming in the pond beneath the mountains, and everything else in between.
They had been doing so since they were little. As he grew older, she grew older with him. And just last night, he finally saw that she had turned into a beautiful woman, the one that his heart’ desire.
He hadn’t known who she was, but last night’s event had opened his eyes that she was indeed one of the goddesses.
As he showered that morning, he felt a sting on his back, the part where Mun-Yeong had dug her nails in. He looked at the mirror, tilting his head, trying to look at the scar, and there they were, scratches adorned his skin, an indication that last night happened for real.
He hummed as he wished for full moon to come faster this time. He couldn’t wait to meet her again. His Mun-Yeong.