Chapter 1 — The Bride's First Night Infidelity

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are the product of the author's imagination. All characters are adults aged 18 or over.

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The wedding march rang out, carried by David Jin's trembling voice as the officiant, and I stepped into the hall, hand in hand with my father, walking toward Daniel Kim—the man I was about to marry.

With careful, measured steps, I stole a sideways glance at David Jin, making sure no one noticed.

While every guest clapped and smiled, celebrating my entrance, David Jin alone kept his eyes fixed on the piano playing the wedding march, pointedly turning away.

Two months earlier, when I came home from my temporary job at the agricultural cooperative, my father called me into the room.

The whole family was gathered, and my parents were grinning from ear to ear, clearly thrilled about something.

“You—now you need to start preparing for marriage. Go to the cooperative tomorrow and resign.”

“Dad… what are you talking about? Marriage?”

“Hmm? Yes, you know—your classmate. Daniel Kim, the son of Mr. Kim, the owner of Jungmiso? Haha!”

When the wealthy Daniel Kim's father proposed, my father had been over the moon.

“No, Dad… not Daniel Kim. You know how awful he is. And I don't like him at all…”

At the time, I was dating David Jin, my classmate, so I protested, insisting I wouldn't go through with it.

But my father dismissed my objections completely, saying I'd get used to it after marriage, and immediately began wedding preparations the next day.

Back in our school days, David Jin had always been first in class. But because his family was poor, Daniel Kim—despite being less qualified—always stole the class president spot from him.

Because of that, David Jin and I, as vice-presidents, grew especially close.

It was during one of those summers when we were still young enough to have nothing but time. I was struggling with a homework assignment to catch a frog when David Jin showed up at my house.

“Sarah, you're a girl—you must find frogs gross, right? Come with me. I'll catch one for you.”

Trying to play coy but also wanting to impress him, I neatly tied my hair and changed into a short checkered skirt.

Then I followed David Jin, my knight in shining armor, all the way to a valley outside the village.

“Sarah, just stay there. I'll take care of everything.”

David Jin, wearing loose shorts, kicked off his shoes and stepped into the cold stream flowing through the valley.

I watched him with admiration as he flipped over rocks, big and small, searching for frogs.

“Wow! Here it is! Hahaha! Got it! This little frog…”

He'd only been in the water a few minutes when he triumphantly held up a frog for me to see.

Seeing him so confident, I smiled brightly and stepped forward to get closer.

“Aaah! Ouch! Ahhh! It hurts! Huhu…!”

My foot caught on a small rock, and I fell hard on my backside, landing with a thud.

“Sarah! What happened? Are you hurt?”

David Jin rushed over, startled, seeing me crumpled and crying.

“It hurts! Ahhh… Huhu!”

Tears welled up instantly as I looked at my stinging palm.

“You're pricked by a thorn! Oh no, that must hurt. Let me see…”

Frightened, I quickly held out my hand. David Jin gently took it and swiftly pulled out the dark, tiny thorn.

“There. It'll stop hurting soon. Wipe your tears… Huh… You're so pretty when you cry.”

“How can I laugh when it hurts this much? Ugh… Ahh!”

I glared at him as I tried to stand, but my leg wobbled and I fell again.

“What? What's wrong? Did you hurt yourself again?”
David Jin scrambled toward me, eyes wide with alarm.

“My butt… Huhu! What do I do?”

I couldn't say more. The pain was in my buttocks.

I glanced at David Jin, whose brow was furrowed with concern, then quietly brought my hand to my backside.

“Ouch!”

When I rubbed over my panties, a sharp sting shot through me—surely the thorn had pierced me there too.

David Jin, watching from a distance, seemed to guess what had happened. He approached me as I sat crying.

“Your butt too…? Should I… take it out? No… I shouldn't…”

Idiot. Just tell me to lie down and do it already, I thought, glaring at him.

“Can you… keep a secret if I take the thorn out?”

I was embarrassed, but I had no choice.

After making him promise secrecy several times, linking our fingers like children, I finally lay down on a flat patch of ground.

I lifted the short checkered skirt I'd worn to look cute and slightly pulled down my panties.

David Jin sat beside me but froze, flustered, unable to touch my bare bottom.

“What are you waiting for? Hurry up!”

Embarrassed and frustrated, I snapped at him, and only then did he finally place his hand on my skin.

The thorn was nearly buried, hard to grip. He fumbled, pressing and probing my pale, soft flesh for what felt like forever before finally pulling it out.

Then, suddenly, he pressed his mouth to my buttock.

Smooch! Smooch!

“It's okay… I have to suck out the poison so it doesn't get infected. Just a little more…”

I've never forgotten that moment.

More than shame, I felt an electric thrill—so intense I thought I might pee—when David Jin's lips touched my skin.

We gave up on catching frogs and walked back in silence.

For days, we were awkward around each other. But over time, we grew even closer.

That special bond, the envy of everyone, eventually turned into a promise of marriage.

Now, it was all over.

Whether I liked it or not, the wedding was done. I was married to Daniel Kim, and we'd come to Jeju Island for our honeymoon.

“Hey, Sarah! Now you're mine, okay? You better listen to me. Hahaha! I'll be right back—wait for me!”

No sooner had we arrived at the hotel than Daniel Kim vanished, leaving me completely alone—not even bothering with sightseeing.

Evening passed. He didn't return. It wasn't until nearly 11 p.m. that he finally showed up.

“Pffft… Ugh, I'm drunk… Hehe… I just felt like getting wasted tonight. Hahaha!”

I knew he liked to drink, but on our wedding night?

Even worse—he didn't seem the least bit sorry for abandoning me. The moment he entered the room, he collapsed onto the bed and passed out.

Ugh… Is this really the man I'm supposed to trust for the rest of my life? My future felt so dark I could barely breathe.

Fine. If he can drink, so can I. Let's see.

I couldn't stay in that room another second—I felt like I'd suffocate.

I left to get a drink, stepping out alone.

“Ugh… What a messed-up world. How am I supposed to live like this? Can I really spend my life with a man like him?”

I watched couples pass by, their arms around each other, and felt a pang of envy.

As I wandered aimlessly, I passed a man standing alone—and suddenly, my eyes snapped open.

“You… David Jin???”

It was unmistakably David Jin, the one I'd been longing for in my heart.

“Hmm… You're on your wedding night. Why are you out here alone? Won't Daniel Kim be waiting?”

He sounded happy to see me, yet brought up Daniel Kim right away.

“Ugh! Don't even mention that bastard. He's completely passed out from drinking. But what are you doing here?”

I sounded like a fool asking. Of course—David Jin had followed me all the way to Jeju, heartbroken that I'd married someone else.

“Hey! I'm in a terrible mood today. Buy me a drink. No—better yet, where's your room? Let's drink there.”

He tried to send me back to my room, but in the end, I followed him to his, carrying a bottle of whiskey.

“David Jin… Do you remember that day when we were kids, catching frogs? When you pulled the thorn from my butt?”

“Haha! How could I forget? I touched your soft, plump little butt back then. Haha!”

“At the time, I was so embarrassed I couldn't look at you… But honestly… ever since then, I've thought of you as the man I'd marry… Huhu…”

“The man you'd marry?”

I choked up mid-sentence, tears gathering at the corners of my eyes.

“You idiot! Why are you such a coward? You could've just run away with me. You could've taken me for yourself!”

“Sarah… you're drunk.”

I raised my voice, accusing him, but David Jin tried to calm me down.

“Yes… I'm drunk, you idiot! What are you gonna do about it? Huhu… You… take me tonight!”

The tears spilled over, tracing wet lines down my cheeks. I stood up. And began to undress.

“H-hey! Sarah, what are you doing? You can't do this!”

David Jin tried to stop me, but he didn't touch me—while my hands were already unbuttoning my blouse.

“No matter that Daniel Kim is my husband now… I'm giving my virginity to the man I love… You know that, right? Huhu!”

“B-but… it's your wedding night…”

Stunned, wide-eyed, David Jin could only watch as I shrugged off my blouse and unhooked my skirt.

I pulled down the zipper, and the skirt slid lifelessly to the floor. Now only my bra and panties remained.

“David Jin… you won't make me feel ashamed, will you? And if you really loved me…”

As I removed my bra, my firm, youthful breasts—never before seen by any man—came into view.

David Jin fell silent, staring at my half-naked body.

Was it the alcohol? No. It wasn't just the alcohol.

It was because it was David Jin—because he was the one I loved. So why were the tears still falling?

My hands moved to my panties. I was going to pull them down—just like I had in front of David Jin as a child.

But now, no promises were needed. I only wanted the man I loved to claim my body.

My fingers gripped the elastic waistband. With a slow, deliberate motion, the last barrier slid down.

My breath hitched.

I wanted to look up, to meet David Jin's eyes—but I couldn't find the courage.

Now, the dark patch of hair below my navel came into view.

I bent my waist to pull the panties off at my ankles.

And when I straightened up, I collapsed onto David Jin, who sat on the sofa, surrendering my body to him.

“Sarah… Huh…!”

David Jin awkwardly wrapped his arms around me.

“Please… don't make me feel miserable… Please… Huhu…!”

Now, David Jin understood. He gently pulled my naked body close and brought his lips to mine.

After a long, deep kiss, he lifted me effortlessly and carried me to the bed, laying me down.

He gazed at me as he began to undress. I watched him from the bed.

Unlike Daniel Kim, David Jin had smooth, pale skin. Piece by piece, his clothes came off.

I saw the bulge in his underwear—his manhood, already hard. My breath caught.

When he finally pulled down his last garment, his long, thick cock sprang forward, bobbing heavily.

Now fully naked, David Jin approached me, lying on the bed. He took my legs in both hands, gently trying to spread them.

I wasn't drunk—just numb with emotion. Ashamed, yet I opened my legs and closed my eyes.

Now David Jin could see what I'd only ever seen in mirrors—the soft, pink folds of my pussy.

They must have been trembling shyly, embarrassed to be exposed like this.

Slurp! Lick, lick… Huh… Huh… S-Sarah… I… I love you… Suck, suck… Lick…

“Hahh! Wh-what are you doing?! Hahh! It's… it's dirty! Hahh!”

With my eyes closed, I suddenly felt David Jin's face between my legs, his tongue probing and sucking at my most intimate place.

Shame and guilt surged through me. I pushed at his head, instinctively closing my legs.

But David Jin didn't retreat. The more I resisted, the more fiercely he sucked.

Electric pleasure shot through my body—like a jolt of high-voltage current.

My body began to burn with heat.

I writhed, my hands moving to my breasts, kneading them urgently.

“Hahh! Ahhh… D-David Jin… Ahhh… I… I love you… Huh…!”

As pleasure surged, I felt something warm and wet trickling down toward my backside.

After lavishing my pussy with his mouth, David Jin moved beside me and placed his hands on my breasts.

His touch was incredibly soft, warm.

“Huh… Sarah… You… won't regret this… will you?”

“Mmm… N-never… Huh… I… I'm happier than ever… Huh…!”

As my words faded, David Jin gave me a gentle kiss on the lips, then positioned himself over me, his thick cock leading the way.

When his hard shaft touched the entrance of my pussy, my body flared with heat.

I cried out in pain as my flesh was torn, writhing beneath him.

“Huh… Does it hurt? I'll… go slow… Ahhh…!”

“Hahh! I-I'm okay… Huh… Even if it hurts… it's okay… Huh…!”

I told him I was fine—not wanting to forget this first moment with David Jin.

Truthfully, it hurt a little at first, but not as much as I'd feared.

It wasn't pleasant, though. His cock filled me so tightly it felt almost suffocating.

I gasped for air. The sky seemed to spin above me. My body may have been in pain, but my heart was soaring.

Seeing I wasn't in agony, David Jin tightened his arms around my neck and began thrusting faster.

“Huh… Huh… D-David Jin… Huh… I… I feel… strange… Hahh…!”

It was real. The tight, suffocating fullness inside me suddenly turned electric. My body felt like it was soaring through clouds.

Sweat beaded on David Jin's forehead.

My breath grew ragged, my chest tight, my breathing wild.

I screamed out, louder than when he'd sucked my pussy—overcome by an even sharper thrill.

And then, deep inside my pussy, something surged and gushed out.

Was this climax? To feel this on my first time… Was David Jin truly my soulmate?

Suddenly, David Jin's body shuddered, and my pussy grew hot.

Was it happening? Was my beloved David Jin finally filling me with his seed?

How long I'd waited for this moment. I clung fiercely to his neck, motionless, lost in the sensation.

We lay still for a long time, staring at the ceiling, saying nothing, until our breathing slowed.

“Want to wash up? I want to wash you one last time.”

David Jin's voice was weak.

“Mmm… I want you to wash me too.”

I gripped his hand tightly, looking into his eyes.

Tears glistened in his eyes too—just like mine.

Led by David Jin's hand, I walked to the bathroom, endlessly caressing his cheek as he gently cleaned my pussy with care.

“G-go… Be… truly happy… Promise me?”

His final farewell trembled slightly.

On my way back to the hotel, I didn't look back. Or rather, I couldn't look back.

I knew that if I turned around even once, I'd never be able to leave him behind.

Now, I opened the door to the hotel room where Daniel Kim waited—ready to begin my new life with him.

Daniel Kim was still passed out, drunk, snoring loudly, completely unconscious.

“Damn bastard… I have to spend my whole life trusting a man like this? And… this is my fate…”

Seeing him lying there, mouth wide open, I couldn't stop the curse from spilling out.

The next morning,

perhaps feeling guilty about drinking so much, Daniel Kim pulled me into his arms and started undressing me.

I wanted to push him away, but now I was his wife. So I let him do as he pleased.

Soon, his cock thrust into my body—but I didn't burn with passion like I had with David Jin the night before.

I just lay there, legs spread wide, receiving his body like a wooden log, feeling nothing.

In my mind, I replayed the sex with David Jin from last night…

And pitied the life I was now condemned to live.