Chapter 115: Five People, Five Sexes (13) Red, a Woman You Can Rely On

Translator: RaidenTL

Chapter 115: Five People, Five Sexes (13) Red, a Woman You Can Rely On

Over the past few months, it felt as if I were facing the backlash of a life previously spent just drifting along; so many things had happened in such a short time. While I’d managed to resolve things relatively smoothly, I had only settled matters regarding the individual members of Hunter Killer—the overarching problems hadn't been solved in the slightest.

After much agonizing, I’d reached a point where I couldn't even report to Headquarters that I was dating all five members of Hunter Killer. Unable to reveal the truth to the girls themselves, I was left frantically planning schedules inside my head.

Even when I was with one of them, I had to keep the others in mind. Yet, I couldn't take my eyes off the person right in front of me, so I had to focus on her as well. It was mentally exhausting in more ways than one, but the reason I didn't feel like giving up was because I could feel that their love and affection for me were genuine.

Of course, I loved them all back. I had no idea when the fact that I was dating five teammates simultaneously would be exposed, but no matter what happened, my feelings wouldn't change.

I hadn't exactly grown up knowing much about love. My parents had loved me, but the love from parents and the love from a romantic partner were entirely different in color and nature.

More importantly, now that my parents were gone, they were the only ones left who loved me. My original objective for approaching them as a member of Spacetro had completely blurred by now; I had come to desire their happiness more than any personal achievements.

I still didn't know what the right choice was. As a member of Spacetro, my actions deserved nothing but criticism and scorn, but as a lover, it felt right to wish for their happiness.

Conversely, while wishing for ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠their happiness as a lover was right, continuing to approach them with a hidden agenda meant my actions were ultimately for myself, not for them.

My thoughts were a tangled mess, and I often found myself becoming sensitive, but the reason I could still find peace was...

"Oppa."

"Yeah?"

...because of Yubin.

Yubin, who was lying on top of me while I stared blankly at my smartphone on the bed, pressed her chest against mine and brought her face close.

"Are you just going to look at your phone?"

"Why? Are you bored?"

"Yeah."

Looking at Yubin so close to me made me smile. I stopped my web surfing, set the phone down, and wrapped my arms around the waist of the girl lying on top of me.

I’d been living a busy life lately, running here and there, but the one I spent the most time with was none other than Yubin. Except for Thursdays, when there were duels, and weekends when I wasn't home, Yubin was always with me.

Of course, it was true that the frequency had decreased compared to before. If we used to spend all day together, now we spent weekday evenings or the early hours of the morning. As if that weren't enough, Yubin would often come to my place instead of going home after the Thursday duels, and she’d wait for me at my house after her part-time job on weekends when I returned late.

Since I was out more often on weekdays and sometimes didn't come home at all, Yubin likely felt a stronger urge to fill the time we missed. Naturally, there was nothing I liked more than spending time with her.

"The semester starts soon, right?"

"Yeah. I'm already worried."

As a college student, Yubin was awaiting the start of the new semester now that summer vacation was ending. She furrowed her brow deeply at the mention of school. It wasn't that she was worried about her grades. For the past few months since we started dating, I’d been teaching her things she was curious about and studying with her. She was probably worried about her social life.

"Why? Worried you won't get along with people again?"

"No. I don't even care about that."

I was sure she’d be worried about not fitting in with her classmates, but my prediction was dead wrong. Then what could Yubin be worried about at a time like this?

"Then what is it?"

"The time I get to spend with you will decrease. And you've been so busy lately that I barely see you as it is."

She didn't directly tell me to meet her more or to make more time. As far as she knew, I was busy with my primary job, and since Yubin was majoring in the field I was knowledgeable in, she understood my busy schedule better than anyone.

Above all, I was working to maintain a proper social life, so she couldn't really complain about that. Besides, it wasn't like we had no time to meet at all, so even though Yubin was somewhat dissatisfied, she didn't let it out.

However, her tone and expression betrayed that she was a little sulky. I pulled her tight into my arms and stroked her hair.

"You were worried we wouldn't be able to meet often?"

"What else would I be worried about? Are you treating me like a kid right now?"

"No. Of course not."

I continued to stroke her hair with a hand that clearly said I was treating her like a kid. Yubin looked at me with a dissatisfied gaze, but she didn't seem to hate it, as she buried her face in my chest.

Spending such happy moments made me hope for a day when my identity wouldn't be exposed and this daily life wouldn't be shattered. I kept my brain working constantly to ensure that wouldn't happen. On days when I had too much on my mind, I would stay submerged in thought even while sleeping, to the point where I didn't know if I was awake or dreaming.

"Oppa."

"Ye-ah?"

"...Oppa?"

When I answered with a strange inflection, Yubin tilted her head and called me again.

"Ye-ah?"

"Your tone is weird."

"I'm just asking you to call me that more."

Realizing the intent behind my strange answer, Yubin let out a hollow laugh and grabbed my cheeks with both hands. Lying there quietly listening to her voice, I looked down at Yubin in my arms.

"Do you like hearing the word 'Oppa' that much?"

"Of course."

It was a word I’d never had the chance to hear in my life, so I was weak to it from the moment I met Yubin until now.

"Aside from getting busier, you haven't changed a bit since the beginning. Including this part."

Yubin, still in my arms, placed her hand on my pants and began to fiddle with my erect cock.

"I was busy feeling Yubin's breasts."

Feeling the sensation of her breasts pressed against me, my cock had become erect before I knew it. Yubin, who had known from the start, stroked over the fabric of my pants.

"You really are a handful."

Yubin sat up and tossed off the shirt she was wearing. Dressed in black silk lingerie, she immediately unfastened her bra to reveal her full breasts and pulled up my shirt to expose my upper body.

She lay back down on top of me, pressing her breasts against me, and stroked over my pants again.

"After enjoying such luxury, I probably won't be able to be reborn as a human in my next life."

I didn't necessarily believe in reincarnation, but I couldn't think of a better way to express my current feelings using common idioms.

"If liking breasts were a sin, you wouldn't even be able to be reborn at all."

"Did I like them that much?"

"You like them exactly that much."

...She was right.

Pressed against me, Yubin rubbed her breasts against me before licking my nipple with her tongue.

"!"

The sudden stimulation made my body flinch. Yubin looked at me with her tongue out, her eyes curving into a smile.

"Your reaction is cute today."

"Who was it that got into big trouble after teasing me like that?"

I grabbed the buttocks of the girl in my arms and squeezed them. I could feel the texture of her jeans, but I focused more on the soft flesh beneath, moving my hands as if kneading dough. Yubin licked my nipple again while stroking over my pants.

Eventually, as if she were tired of the tantalizing touch over the fabric, she slipped her hand inside my pants and began to fondle my erect cock.

"Oppa's cock~♬ Pervert cock~♬"

She hummed a little melody while playing with it. The strange lyrics made me laugh.

"If I'm a pervert, you're quite the pervert yourself, Yubin."

"It's all your fault."

She then sat up and, as if putting on a show, took off her pants in a seductive pose. Wearing only a pair of black lace panties, Yubin hooked her fingers into the sides and slowly pulled them down.

I approached Yubin, who was standing and pushing her buttocks toward me. I grabbed and kneaded her soft cheeks before licking her pussy with my tongue.

"Ahng."

Without waiting for her to heat up, I slid my tongue inside and licked the inner flesh. Yubin let out a moan.

"Haahng, your tongue... it feels so good. Move it more."

Following her request, I moved my tongue more aggressively, licking the twitching flesh. Every time my tongue moved, Yubin's body shuddered, excited by the sensation of the foreign object moving inside her.

"Ah-ut, mmmgh! Right there, yes. Haahng! Ah-ahng!"

As I licked her insides, I could feel Yubin's pussy becoming drenched in real-time. I had licked her so much and she was so excited that her vaginal fluids eventually ran down my chin and dripped onto the bed.

"Huu-ugh! Ut, nng-ut! Hahng!"

Yubin, who had been leaning forward with her hands against the wall, moaned as she enjoyed the cunnilingus. She noticed my cock twitching in its erect state and slowly moved her leg, touching it with her foot.

"Hehe, Oppa's cock. Haahng... It's so hard... Ah-ahng!"

I didn't stop her from playing with it with her foot. I held her waist firmly so she wouldn't lose her balance while standing on one leg. I couldn't see her face because it was buried in her buttocks, but I was sure she had a look of intense arousal.

"Alright. That's enough licking."

"Huh?! Why?"

Just as Yubin was about to reach her climax from the constant stimulation, I pulled my tongue away. As expected, Yubin, who was only a few steps away from peaking, couldn't hide her flustered expression.

"You were going to feel good all by yourself? Not a chance."

"You're a total meanie."

"Fine. I'm a total meanie."

After our childish bickering, I made Yubin, who had been leaning over, stand up straight and lean against the wall while standing on the bed.

I stood facing her. Realizing what I was about to do next, Yubin spread her legs wide.

Because of our height difference, I lowered my posture slightly while standing before her and aligned the tip of my cock—which had been throbbing from her footwork—with her pussy.

"May I come in?"

"Please come in."

We exchanged playful words in formal speech as I slowly pressed my hips forward. After inserting the glans, I paused for a moment, twitching my cock to stimulate Yubin's vaginal walls.

"Nngh! Hng!"

Filled with anticipation at the thought of being filled, Yubin moaned, unable to hide her excited face. She watched my cock enter, and when I stopped moving, she looked up at me.

Our eyes met. Her gaze was clearly asking, "Why aren't you putting it in?"

"Why aren't you putting it in?"

Her patience right before insertion didn't last long. She voiced the question she’d just asked with her eyes, and I laughed, seeing how desperate she was to have sex with me.

"Do you want me to put it in that badly?"

"Yes. I want you to put it in deep and poke my cervix with the tip."

Seeing Yubin spit out such lewd words without hesitation, I realized once again how much she’d changed since the beginning. However, my mischievous streak, once triggered, didn't know when to stop.

I pushed my hips slightly and then pulled the glans back out.

"Huh? Why?"

Yubin, who thought it was finally going in, stared at me blankly as the void inside her—which she thought was about to be filled—remained empty. Her gaze held a silent pressure to hurry up and put it in. Thinking I really shouldn't tease her anymore, I aligned the glans with her pussy again.

"I'm really putting it in this time."

"Okay."

I began to gradually slide my cock into Yubin, who felt that the time had finally come.

"Nngh, huu-ungh!"

Her vaginal walls wrapped around my cock as it slid in bit by bit. Feeling the soft sensation, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I pulled it out again when it was about halfway in.

"Why-y?!"

I could hear the slight irritation in her voice as she raised the end of her question.

"Sorry, sorry. It was just fun watching you look so expectant."

"If you tease me one more time, I'm really going to get mad."

"I got it. I won't tease you anymore."

I decided to stop watching Yubin's cute reactions and finally put it in. I slid the glans back inside. My cock went deep, feeling her vaginal walls again. Just as the glans and cervix were about to meet—the sensation Yubin loved most—I pulled my hips back and withdrew again.

"Why do you keep teasing me?!"

The relentless teasing finally made Yubin snap. She clenched her fist and hit me on the head.

Thwack! The sound of the blow echoed. She’d adjusted her strength since she was dealing with a civilian, and even though I had a body stronger than an average Earthling, a punch from her—even a restrained one—hurt like hell.

"!"

The pain was so intense I couldn't even make a sound. I curled up on the bed, clutching my head.

"I'm sorry... But, but why did you keep teasing me?!"

Yubin seemed quite flustered herself, not having expected her hand to fly out like that. She sat on the bed to check on me.

As time passed, the throbbing in my head began to subside, but I remained still, curled up.

"Oppa? ...Oppa?"

I didn't respond to her cautious calls. Only when she started looking truly worried did I speak.

"Oppa was hit in the head and can no longer have sex."

Of course, it was nonsense. Not have sex with a girlfriend who was this pretty, kind, beautiful, and caring? Especially when she wanted it? Impossible. I just wanted to see her reaction, and my provocation worked perfectly.

"Wh-why? Are you mad because I hit you? I'm sorry. You kept teasing me, so I just did it without thinking..."

I was curled up, but I peeked sideways. Yubin was sitting there, watching me.

I decided this was the point to stop the jokes and have proper sex. Just then, Yubin called me softly.

"Oppa."

I slowly looked up at the voice coming from above. Yubin was now standing with her legs spread, opening ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her pussy for me to see.

"The pussy Oppa likes so much... it's completely empty."

She inserted her index finger into herself, making a motion that mimicked the thrusting of a cock.

"Ah-ut, nng... Are you really not going to do it?"

Her sultry gaze seemed to say, "Can you really resist this?" Every movement of her body, every gesture of her hand, was lewd. My cock couldn't help but throb at Yubin's erotic display.

And then I realized.

Yubin and I had spent the most time together, had the most sex, and shared our preferences through countless positions.

Yubin already knew me far too well for such clumsy provocations to work.

Just as that thought crossed my mind, vaginal fluid trickled down from Yubin's pussy ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠as she masturbated with her finger, dripping onto the bed.