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    I Want to See You (Part 1)


    As I continued walking, the surroundings gradually grew darker. I decided to make a campfire in a suitable spot and rest until morning. There were no soft beds or delicious meals here—only my sense of duty and my feelings for Nox.

     

    I want to see Nox… The sensation of his touch and the feeling of being filled by him still lingered in my body.

     

    “Oreole, are you asleep?”

    “…”

     

    It seemed like he was sleeping. I leaned Oreole against a tree and moved a little away from the campfire to a spot where I could still see its light. Placing my hand on the tree trunk, I pulled down my slacks and moistened my fingers with saliva before slowly inserting them into my entrance.

     

    As I imagined Nox’s face, I gradually pushed my fingers deeper.

     

    Being enveloped in the darkness of the night, I couldn’t help but think of Nox.

     

    “Ahh, ah… Nox…”

     

    My own fingers couldn’t reach deep enough, and the frustration only grew. The warmth and affection I felt when Nox touched me were absent, leaving only a deep ache in my chest. Unable to bear it, I began to stroke myself in front as well, my hips starting to sway as moans of pleasure escaped my lips.

     

    “Ngh, Nox… it feels so good… I want you to touch me…”

     

    If anyone saw me like this, they might think I was shameless. But my desire only continued to swell. I wanted to be caressed… touched. I wanted to kiss him. My breath escaped through my nose. As I moved my fingers more vigorously, trying to reach deeper, I brushed against a slightly pleasurable spot, sending shivers through my entire body.

     

    It felt good, but it was still frustrating. Why did I feel so empty? Tears streamed down my face as I struggled to lose myself in the pleasure.

     

    I turned around, leaning my back against the tree, and lifted my shirt to touch my nipples. Imagining it was Nox touching me, I gently pinched and rubbed them with my palm. Gradually, I began to feel faint waves of pleasure, and as I stroked myself in front, I moaned under the starry sky.

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