Week 2.5 (6)
Week 2.5 (6)
"...What's that supposed to mean?"
Barely regaining my senses, I said that while praying my voice wouldn't tremble too much.
As if she knew how embarrassing her words just now were, Valerie's face flushed a bit as she grumbled.
"Don't ask so many questions, just hit me already. You did it fine earlier, so why can't you when I'm practically serving it up on a platter?"
"Earlier... ugh, let's not talk about it."
Realizing I couldn't win in a conversation like this, I gave up arguing.
Should I just do as she wants for now?
As if inviting me to hit her, Valerie quickly straightened up and stared right at me.
Hmm... like this? A bit tense, I brought my hand to her cheek.
"...Master, you're kidding, right?"
A sound closer to 'tok' than 'jjaak'.
Valerie's head barely turned at all, and she looked at me with eyes that had gone completely cold in disbelief.
Ugh, umm. Did I not put enough force into it...?
"You know, I didn't wanna say it 'cause I thought it might hurt your pride or whatever... but even earlier, it didn't hurt at all?"
Then, with her eyes suddenly turning a bit apologetic, Valerie spoke in a soft, coaxing tone.
D-Damn. But it made sense. Valerie was a Superhuman.
I'd thought her reaction was a bit over-the-top for something like that, but it was all an act?
Embarrassed, I shook out my hand. Since it didn't even do any damage anyway, this time I planned to put real force into it.
"So, even if I hit you as hard as I can—"
—Jjaak.
The sound made my own cheek tingle.
This time, there was that satisfying stickiness wrapping around my hand, so I figured it landed properly... probably.
As if to disprove my thoughts, Valerie's head, now fully turned to the side, trembled faintly.
A reaction that made something in my mind jolt to a halt.
She'd just asked for it herself, so I didn't think she'd get mad... but did I hit too hard?
Of course, hitting people isn't my hobby. No matter how much she requested it, I wasn't some pervert who'd get off on slapping a woman's cheek—
"M-Master-nim."
With a movement awkward enough to feel a bit shaky, Valerie turned her head back.
The cheek I'd just hit was a little red, but it hadn't swelled or anything.
Instead, for some reason, her opposite cheek was flushed too as she asked.
"Even though we're not in the Territory, could that... curse-like effect still trigger?"
"W-Well? Physically we're farther away, so it should definitely have less influence..."
I said that much, then abruptly stopped. In the case of Quirks, I couldn't be sure.
If you read the lore on mercenaries fired in-game, it wasn't hard to infer that most of them didn't end well.
Naturally, since it was impossible to keep living with a body and mind already wrecked from the Territory.
Which meant that not just the immediate buildup of Stress, but those 'Quirks' that made life as a human difficult—they persisted even after leaving the Territory, right?
"...That's no good."
While I was pondering, Valerie, who'd been shrinking back a bit, spoke up cautiously.
No good? What wasn't? It probably didn't mean she didn't want less influence.
Just as I was thinking that, Valerie suddenly squeezed her eyes shut. And the next moment—
"Then... why is my body reacting like this...?"
Tok, and she undid the buckle on her shorts.
Caught off guard by the sudden situation, I froze, unable to react, as she pulled her shorts down herself.
Her smooth legs were revealed as the already short shorts fell limply.
Only then did I realize. No, it was more like I remembered something I'd forgotten.
I didn't know if it applied only over the Territory, but Valerie had become the type who couldn't wear underwear.
"We're not in that Territory, so why is my body reacting like this...?"
I was speechless for a moment.
Valerie's fully exposed pussy was already sopping wet, sticky honey dripping down between her thighs.
The whole way here... really without any underwear...?
As I turned into a mute who'd eaten honey, Valerie flushed red and smoothly sat on the edge of the bed.
Then, spreading her legs wide toward me, she slyly brought her fingers to her lower belly.
In a sweet voice I'd never heard before, laced with coquetry, she said.
"Look here, Master-nim...♥"
With her index and middle fingers, she shamelessly spread her exposed pussy wide open.
The musky scent of an aroused female began filling the narrow room.
Haa, haa, her ragged breaths teased my ears.
Sensing my gaze fixed unmoving on her shameful place, her fingers spreading it trembled slightly as she whispered.
"Just one slap on the cheek, and it's like this...♥"
Jureuk, more love juices flowed down her ass.
No denying it—she was blatantly aroused as hell.
That sight, like it was begging for my cock, made me feel my reason snap again in my head.
Honestly, now that I knew sex actually relieved Desire, there was nothing holding me back anymore.
"Isn't there just one?"
Without hesitation, I reached out. On Valerie's face, lost in lust and melting, a flicker of doubt appeared. I could tell her gaze reached my fingertips.
A mix of faint anticipation and fear, contradictory emotions clouding her eyes as coquettish breaths slipped from her parted lips.
The next moment, my fist slammed down.
"Hiiit?"
Her eyes went wide at the sudden impact.
Even so, taking a punch to the lower belly in such a defenseless state must pack quite the shock.
"Kkuuuh—♥"
The next moment, Valerie's waist shook wildly. Then, pyut pyut, female ejaculate squirted from her lower mouth.
She'd denied it before, but now I had to admit it. Like with Ray last time, I seemed to have sadistic tendencies—now it was almost certain.
As she panted madly, a beat late she let out a puzzled sound.
"Huh? Ehk, ut...♥ W-What, what was thaaat...?"
"What else? You just got punched in the gut and came."
In disbelief, Valerie weakly shook her head.
I leaned down a bit and whispered in her ear.
"You're such an hopeless masochist pervert, Valerie, you get off on getting hit. Still don't get it?"
"Hyaauuk...♥"
While saying that, I roughly groped her thoroughly spent pussy with my palm.
I could feel her body, half-draped over me, trembling.
The Quirk deeply rooted in her heart, [Masochist].
No matter the distance from the Territory's curse, it was probably already changing Valerie from the ground up. That's what a 'Quirk' was.
But no need to tell her that. I didn't want to give Valerie any escape.
"Auut, M-Master-nim, wait, waaait...♥"
"See? No matter where or how I torment you, you feel it like this?"
Peeling off her thin crop top, her pale breasts jiggled elastically.
Pinching the pink nipples perked up like cherries at their tips, she twisted her waist in full panic.
"Why... ahk, why like thiiis...♥"
She looked totally confused.
Somehow thrilled by the high, she'd seduced me first, but now her body was getting tormented to the point of pain everywhere, yet it kept feeling good—so she was flustered.
For some reason, that Valerie seemed cute.
Maybe that's why I wanted to tease her a bit.
"This enough?"
As if everything so far had just been rough play, I smirked, pulled my hands away, and straightened up our half-entwined bodies.
Valerie let out a weak 'Huh?'
"I told you, stop messing around."
Like it had all been a joke.
Pretending like that, I picked up her jacket from the frozen Valerie and handed it to her.
All she could do, taking it in a daze, was let out a frail 'Eh?'
Suppressing the laughter bubbling up, I lay flat on my upper body on the bed.
With the nuance of someone about to nap, unable to fight off exhaustion.
"I'll rest first, I'm kinda tired—"
Arms up, cradling the back of my head, I took a deep breath.
Even so, I was half-convinced.
Would Valerie, whose body was properly heated up, just settle for this and handle it with masturbation? —No way.
Before I could even finish the thought, I felt something climb onto my stomach.
Suppressing a grin, I slowly opened my eyes, and right there was naked Valerie straddling me.
"Huu, hut, M-Master-nim..."
Already desperately horny, even calling my name, she subtly shook her hips, grinding her pussy over my shirt lining.
The heat seeping through my clothes, she panted excitedly.
"Don't be... so mean...♥"
Then, grabbing my wrists tight, she guided them to her ass.
I'd planned to play dumb, but without time to think, my hands reflexively gripped Valerie's ass firmly.
"Ahuuut♥"
Her body shuddered wildly, then she collapsed forward.
Hmm, sniffing lightly, then she licked my nape with her tongue, lap lap. It sent shivers of satisfaction down my spine.
Even as that happened, she seemed to love the sensation of her dough-like ass being kneaded, letting out frail moans and desperately hugging my nape.
Of course, my somewhat passive reaction was frustrating her.
But I had no intention of moving properly until she said it right.
As I tepidly caressed her body bit by bit, she grew unable to contain the rising heat, desperately craving me.
Her desire to be ravished by the male in front of her was palpable now, no longer hiding her heat as she ground her body against me.
Around now, she must be fully ripe. Even if not, I couldn't hold back anymore.
I gripped her wrists tight and sat up a bit.
Startled, Valerie gasped, "Hyaak," roughly inhaling.
Whispering in her ear, I said quietly.
"Ask properly. Tell me straight what you want, how you want me to treat you."
Haa, haa. Her ragged breaths tickled my nape. Her eyes were already glazed over.
Figuring she needed a little push, I slyly slipped my hand down and undid my belt buckle.
Valerie's dazed gaze followed my hand's movement, then suddenly froze.
Thwoong, the thing surging up right under her lower body.
In disbelief, Valerie's mouth cutely gaped open.
"Ah... ut, do it... don't tease meee... hurry up and fuck meee...♥"
"That's not it."
Her coquettish begging was cute, melting like butter, but I deliberately hardened my expression and spoke coldly.
If I was gonna fall for that, I'd have pounded her ages ago.
No way I'd waste all the restraint so far.
"How exactly do you want me to handle you?"
I whispered in her ear.
I could feel Valerie's eyes gradually unfocusing.
The Quirk firmly etched in her heart was slowly dyeing her mind.
"...Hit me."
Haa, haa.
From the corner of Valerie's panting mouth, saliva stretched like a silver thread.
Seeing that, I didn't bother asking again.
I knew she'd beg for it with her own mouth anyway.
"Uhhu, hyaat...♥ Torment meee... my body, huuk, p-please play with it however you want...♥"