Fainting in Ecstasy

Ow! Im Su-hee said in a pitiful tone. "J-Joo-hwan... I'm exhausted..."

"It's okay. Just stay still if you're tired."

"N-No, that's not it... Ahh."

They went two more rounds after that. Considering how worn out Im Su-hee was, he let her lie still. Instead, he rolled her body this way and that, finding the positions he wanted and moving her himself.

"Is it because we drank so much? I don't think I can keep going."

Seo Joo-hwan smacked his lips in disappointment. He could probably do more if he pushed it, but his body was seriously fatigued.

Once they were completely done, he wiped her down below and laid her on the bed. Before drifting off to sleep, he checked the messages that had popped up.

Quite a haul. Achievements and fetishes he'd unlocked without realizing popped up one after another. As Seo Joo-hwan scrolled through the messages, he soon tilted his head.

"...Huh? Fainting?"

Startled, Seo Joo-hwan shook the body of Im Su-hee lying next to him.

"Noona? Noona, wake ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠up. Su-hee noona?"

No response at all. Her eyes had rolled back completely white, and her legs were still twitching faintly. Fainting or whatever—at this point, she looked practically dead, which was worrying.

Freaked out, Seo Joo-hwan tried to wake her. But she didn't react to his words or even shaking her shoulders. At least she was breathing, but her condition was seriously concerning.

"This is nuts. Did I overdo it with the items?"

In his excitement during the act, he'd gone overboard with the items. Even excluding the safe creampie one, he'd used Slippery Love Gel to boost sensitivity and Climax Ejaculation to guarantee her orgasm on internal ejaculation. No wonder she was like this.

Fortunately, smacking her butt cheeks got a reaction.

"Haaah... Just leave me alone."

"Uh, uh... sorry."

Maybe from the spanking, some of the semen still inside her squirted out.

Was that too much?

Seo Joo-hwan awkwardly scratched the corner of his eye and activated Holy Touch. Not to stimulate her more, but to massage her legs and loosen them up.

But the moment his hand touched her, Im Su-hee freaked out and yelled.

"Stop! Just stop! What are you, made of steel!?"

"No, I was just trying to massage you..."

"I said no touching!"

"A-Alright..."

He lay back down dejectedly, behaving himself.

Seo Joo-hwan and Im Su-hee woke up nearly in the late afternoon. As soon as she stirred awake, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠she checked the time and bolted upright.

"The gym... Oh, right, I left it to Hyeok-do."

Normally, Im Su-hee opened the gym herself. But since she'd planned to drink and come back late tonight, she'd handed it off to someone else.

Relieved, Im Su-hee headed to the bathroom. Before closing the door, she shot a blank stare at Seo Joo-hwan and warned him.

"Don't come in! No jumping me! Stay right there!"

"...Yeah."

Seo Joo-hwan nodded obediently, feeling guilty. Truth be told, his morning wood had ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠him tempted for a quick round, so he felt a bit caught.

She might've developed a trauma at this rate.

A bit later, he washed off his overheated body from the night before and stepped out. As Im Su-hee wobbled out of the motel on shaky legs, she said,

"Wanna grab some food before we go?"

They were both starving—their stomachs had been growling nonstop. No wonder there was that saying about sex being a rice diet; last night's marathon had burned insane calories.

"Sure."

They hit up a gukbap joint for some hangover soup. Soon, steaming bowls were set before them. Im Su-hee shoveled it down without pretense.

Once her stomach was somewhat full, she finally spoke up.

"Ahh... Joo-hwan, walking hurts because of you."

"Tch. Sorry. Was I too rough?"

"A little? A little? I passed out yesterday? And you're saying a little?"

"Haha..."

There was nothing to do but laugh awkwardly. He hadn't expected sex to actually knock someone out. He'd thought that was just hentai stuff, but he'd witnessed the real deal by accident.

Im Su-hee pinched the back of his hand with a grumpy face—not hard, just playful nagging. He took it patiently until it got a bit red, then said,

"You did it while I was asleep too, noona. Call it even."

His quiet counterattack made her flinch, then nod in agreement.

"...Fine. It felt good anyway, so we're even."

"Thanks a ton."

"You'd better appreciate it. Got it?"

She giggled, teasing him playfully.

Maybe it was her age, but even after sleeping together, Im Su-hee treated Seo Joo-hwan cleanly. She felt a bit more intimate now, sure, but nothing awkward.

"Lower your hips more! Open your chest!"

"Hup!"

She acted like she'd completely forgotten her confession—no mentions of it—and greeted him with a casual smile whenever he showed up at the gym.

"That's it. Good job, as expected."

"Whew. Thanks to your great teaching, noona. My belly fat's gone lately—mirrors are fun now."

"Pfft. You still need to lose more for real abs."

"Aigoo. I'll work hard."

With his buffs winding down, Seo Joo-hwan's body was pretty solid now. Shoulders and chest filled out, body fat down to mid-teens, abs clearly outlined.

After PT, as Im Su-hee wiped his sweat, she said,

"Hey, Joo-hwan, you sure you don't wanna compete? A few more months, and you could place."

"Nah, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠told you no competitions. Fashion muscles are my goal."

"I know, but... it's a waste. Such a natural body..."

Im Su-hee looked genuinely regretful. She'd suggested it occasionally, still eyeing his rapid changes hungrily.

"No use with that face. Plus, I've got other stuff going on, things I wanna do."

"Work? Part-time?"

"Nah, just... some personal projects. Can't do comps with that—prep takes months, no time."

Seo Joo-hwan shut her down firmly every time. Exercise was fun now, but competitions? No way. He didn't want to deceive other natural lifters, as he'd vowed before.

His unusually firm tone today made Im Su-hee raise the white flag.

"Sigh. Fine, if you don't want to. Sorry for nagging. Won't bring it up again."

"Haha. Still love training, so I'll keep at it."

"Good. After school starts, if you can't come, train at home. Muscle loss sneaks up—losing gains hurts bad."

Losing what you had beat never having it. Yeah, it'd suck watching his hard-earned muscle fade.

No more buffs either.

Without items or leveling for blessings, he'd revert to normal. Slack off, and he'd balloon back up quick.

Seo Joo-hwan nodded and lowered his voice.

"I'll train steady. You like buff younger guys, right, noona?"

"Oh? Getting cocky now?"

"How 'bout it? Heart skip a beat?"

He grinned. She snorted.

"As if. Still get PTSD thinking about that night."

"Tch. Acted like you loved it."

"Wanna die? Sass a noona seven years older?"

"Wasn't it twenty-five before?"

"Shut it or else. Pow."

Im Su-hee poked his side playfully. He flinched at the weak spot, and she leaned in to whisper,

"Wait till the next company dinner."

"...Okay."

"Train hard till then."

"Okay!"

"Jeez."

She chuckled at his enthusiastic reply.

February 20th. His phone rang. Seo Joo-hwan answered without checking the caller.

The expected voice came through.

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

Ow!