Gentle Restraint
“Good job, Seong-ah.”
“Haa… haaa… ♥”
At last his hand moved from the back of her head to her forehead, stroking gently. She finally managed to steady her breathing, drawing in deep, shaky breaths. She wanted more. So much more. Her throat burned with an unquenchable thirst, even after everything she had already swallowed.
“Shall we stop here for today?”
“…Huh?”
Jin Seong-ah tilted her head at the unexpected words. Stop here? A hollow ache spread deep in her throat. Her lower belly clenched tightly, and her hips pressed shamelessly against his leg, begging on their own. Yet he wanted to stop…
“Why…?”
Unable to hold back, she asked in return, rubbing her soaked folds against his foot in desperate, messy strokes.
“I can do more. I want to do more…”
“No. That’s enough for today.”
“Ugh…”
“You look like you’re struggling too much.”
“I-I can still… ngh?!”
The moment she tried to stand, dizziness crashed over her. She staggered. Dizziness? Even as her vision darkened, confusion filled her mind. She had never felt anything like this since becoming a hunter. Tired enough to feel dizzy?
“Seong-ah.”
“Ah… ♥”
His steady hands caught her as she swayed. The simple touch made her feel safe. With him, she felt she could do anything. She tried to gather her mana to recover, but just as the red marks on her skin began to fade and mana shimmered in her hair, his hand touched her forehead again.
“No mana.”
“…Eh?”
“When we do naughty things, don’t use mana. Understand?”
She felt wronged. She was S-rank. With mana, she could keep going all day. Why was he telling her not to use it? Without mana she was just a slightly sturdy girl.
“Seong-ah, answer me.”
“Ugh… Yes. I won’t use it.”
Tears threatened to spill, but then his arms wrapped around her.
“Haa… ♥”
The hand that had been gripping her arm slid down to stroke her stomach. The sore ache of the bruises mixed with overwhelming pleasure. Just as her mind began to haze, he whispered.
“Continuing like this isn’t good for either of us. Not for you, not for me. Do you understand?”
“I don’t… don’t under—hyah?! ♥”
Press. His fingers pushed firmly against her abdomen. Not hard, but enough. The moment they pressed the bruised spot below her navel, pleasure burst out of her like a needle popping an overinflated balloon.
“You’re too sensitive right now.”
Every light touch made her eyes roll back and slick spill from her. ‘More dangerous than Shin Ji-hye.’ Yu Seong-eun could feel it instinctively. The knowledge granted by his ability told him everything. Shin Ji-hye only reacted strongly to his touch, but Jin Seong-ah responded to every sensation her body felt.
“Khhng… ♥”
She buried her nose between his arm and chest, desperately trying to breathe him in. Her ears twitched with every word he spoke, her body trembling. Every time his hand touched her stomach or anywhere else, her face flushed with ecstasy.
‘…I need to take this slower.’
Shin Ji-hye had already recognized her own death wish, but Jin Seong-ah had only just become aware of hers. If she learned to turn pain and the suffering that came with it into a path toward pleasure…
She would feel the pain, yet drown it in even greater pleasure. She was far more sensitive and dangerous than Shin Ji-hye. Unlike Shin Ji-hye, who had already tasted his cock once despite being a fake virgin, Jin Seong-ah was a true virgin. There would be pain from penetration, and if she turned all of it into pleasure…
The very thing he had worried about with Shin Ji-hye would happen to her. She would quickly grow accustomed to pain and pleasure, then crave even greater amounts of both. Her body was tough because she was S-rank, but that very toughness meant she didn’t know her own limits. Lost in desire, she might chase pain and pleasure without end, eventually craving death itself in pursuit of even greater ecstasy.
“Once your body recovers. Got it, Seong-ah?”
“I don’t want that… Senior, you’re busy… If not today…”
Her voice asked if this chance would never come again. After a brief moment of thought, Yu Seong-eun pulled her deeper into his arms.
“Oh… wow… ♥”
Her mouth fell open, drool dripping down her chin as her face pressed against his neck. Seeing that, Yu Seong-eun decided that the pleasure she got from scent was safer than the overwhelming mix of pain and ecstasy.
“Seong-ah. Do you know what my job is?”
“A hunter… You’re way stronger than someone like me…”
“I’m a Guide. And I’m your exclusive Guide. Do you really think I wouldn’t make time for you?”
Jin Seong-ah currently had no assigned team. She was still inexperienced at fully controlling her power and reckless enough to enter gates alone. Instead of team missions, she took on solo tasks she could handle by herself. Naturally, there weren’t many of those either.
“I’ll do it with you as much as you want later. For now, calm down and focus on getting better.”
“Yes… hehe…”
“Then let’s wash up. Can you stand on your own?”
“N-no… I don’t think so…”
Of course she couldn’t. Not when she could barely speak properly from exhaustion. Yu Seong-eun gathered her into his arms, sliding one hand under her thighs and the other around her shoulders to support her.
“I’ll carry you like this. Hold on.”
“Hwaa… ♥”
It was the classic princess carry. Jin Seong-ah, lifted in that position, buried her face against his arm and began breathing him in. Drip… Every deep inhale sent more slick spilling from her, soaking his arm in sticky strands.
“We’re here. Just a moment.”
He set her down briefly in the corner of the shower stall and turned on the water. Once it reached a comfortable temperature, he began spraying it slowly from her neck downward.
“Not too hot?”
“No… feels good…”
“Can you stand? I’ll hold you.”
“Like this… it’s okay…”
With trembling hands, Jin Seong-ah gripped his arm and barely managed to rise. He sprayed water over her while she leaned against him, gently stroking her hair.
“Your hair looks pretty when it’s down.”
“Really…? Truly?”
“Yeah. Really.”
“Huu…”
Whether from the praise or the warm water loosening her tension, her body trembled in small spasms. As an S-rank hunter, her recovery was fast. The shaking in her legs, which had been too weak to support her moments ago, gradually stopped.
“Seong-ah. Can you step back for a second?”
The water poured over her as she looked at him with a pitiful expression, like a puppy watching its owner about to abandon it.
“I’m going to wash you. Just stay there for a moment.”
“Okay…”
Only then did she reluctantly pull away from him. She had taken barely half a step back before her face filled with anxiety again. He squeezed out body wash, worked up a thick lather, and began washing her from the neck down.
“Huu… ngh.”
The moment his hands touched her neck, a shiver ran through her and she quietly closed her eyes. The sensation of his palms sliding from her nape down to her collarbones felt even more sensitive than before.
“Ungh…!”
His hands passed her collarbones and reached her chest. His fingers gently cupped and massaged her breasts, working the foam deep into every curve. They slipped between the valley of her breasts before fully enveloping them.
“S-Senior…”
“Yeah.”
“This feels strange… The tips…”
“Here?”
His fingers brushed over her hardened nipples. It felt as if every nerve in her body had gathered there.
“Yes… there… ngh…!”
Every time his fingertips touched them, her thighs clenched. Her legs drew together on their own, her body leaning toward him. The moment her stiff nipples brushed against his chest, her mind sparked with pleasure.
“Ah…”
Something hot and hard pressed against her stomach—far hotter and firmer than a hand. When Jin Seong-ah opened her eyes, she saw his cock pushing against her belly. It kept poking at the bruised spot… her head felt like it was breaking.
“I-I’ll wash you too… ♥”
She wanted to lick it. She wanted to take it all the way into her throat like before. The urge rose, but she desperately held it back. He had said no more today. Still… this was just washing. It wasn’t naughty. They were simply cleaning each other.
She pressed her body close and rubbed the foam from her chest against him. His body was much larger and harder than hers. Every time her nipples grazed his firm muscles, her mind sparked again.
“Hngh…!”
She scooped up the foam covering her breasts with her hands and smeared it thickly over his cock. It was so thick she couldn’t even wrap her fingers around it. She still couldn’t believe something like that had been inside her mouth.
“Huu…”
A short groan escaped his lips as she rubbed foam over the underside of his chest. When her fingers brushed the mushroom-shaped head that proudly jutted out—
“You like it here… ♥”
Just below the glans. The lighter patch of skin. She rubbed it gently yet slickly with her foam-covered hand. Every stroke made his cock visibly twitch.
“Ah… ♥”
It felt different from when she used her mouth. Knowing that her senior was enjoying her touch brought her a deep sense of satisfaction. Even with her clumsy, inexperienced hands, he liked it. He liked her. Liked the way she touched him.
“Ungh…!!”
Then his hand that had been on her chest slid down to her stomach, and she could no longer keep stroking him. The fresh bruises on her belly. The moment his foam-slick fingers brushed over that hypersensitive spot, pleasure exploded through her.
The sound of water pouring from the showerhead had never been so welcome. Otherwise, the vulgar sound of her squirting would have filled the entire bathroom…
“Me too… me too…”
Refusing to be the only one feeling good, Jin Seong-ah moved her hand toward the heavy sac hanging beneath his shaft. It fit in her palm, yet felt weighty. So heavy she wondered how it didn’t get in the way. She carefully cleaned every fold with her fingers.
“Huu…”
“Senior… does it feel good?”
“Yeah. Really good.”
“Huu… ah ♥”
His hand that had been stroking her stomach slid lower, reaching her waist. His palm kneaded her hips firmly before slipping between her legs.
“Senior, are you going to cum…? ♥”
She recognized the signs from when it had been in her mouth. His already large cock swelled even more, veins bulging obscenely. Jin Seong-ah moved her hand to the twitching head and whispered with heated breath.
“Please cum for me too… ♥”
This wasn’t naughty. They were just washing each other. It was a normal bodily function that could happen in the bathroom…
Jin Seong-ah was so lost in the moment that she didn’t even realize how vulgar and obscene the act would look to anyone else. Then a shiver ran up her spine and she squeezed her hand.
“It’s coming…! ♥”
Squelch, squelch, squelch. A vulgar sound echoed between her legs as slick, water, and foam mixed together. Jin Seong-ah moaned and released another gush of fluid without holding back.
“Ah…”
Hot warmth pulsed against her hand from the load she had just milked out of him. Even after cumming so much, it was so sticky she could barely pull her fingers away. Without thinking, she tried to bring her hand to her mouth, but her arm was caught.
“Why…?”
“Seong-ah, do you want to eat it?”
“Y-yes… Please…”
“Then you can. Just don’t spill any, okay?”
“Yes… ♥”
The moment permission was given, Jin Seong-ah didn’t hesitate. She brought her hand to her lips and licked the thick cum clinging between her fingers, sliding her tongue into every crevice to steal every drop.
“Huu… huwa…”
The taste of her senior’s pleasure, drawn out by her own hand. That fact alone made her incredibly happy, but the flavor on her tongue and the scent rising to her head were even more intense.
“Hue…?! ♥”
Just as she thought she had swallowed everything, another sharp jolt ran through her hips and she helplessly squirted again. Her strength left her and she slumped against him. She wanted to do more, but they weren’t supposed to do anything naughty…
“Let’s finish washing, Seong-ah.”
“Y-yes…”
His hands carefully washed every part of her body again. Warm water from the shower rinsed away all the foam from both of them. She washed him in return.
“Senior…”
After they finished washing, it was time to wash their hair. Because he was a head taller than her, she didn’t even need to sit down for him to wash her hair. While his fingers massaged her scalp and hair, sending waves of happiness through her, one small wish rose in her heart.
“Will you leave after washing me?”
“Leave?”
“You… you can’t stay? Just for today… Please? I’m begging you…”
“Didn’t I already say it? Did you really think I was going to kick myself out?”
“…Th-that’s impossible… ♥”
They couldn’t do anything naughty today. But the fact that he would stay with her until tomorrow made her happier than anything else.