Ep.9 - For the Next Two Hours...!
Ep.9 - For the Next Two Hours...!
The moment I finished the Save, Chichi flew into a rage, twisted my wrist, and dragged me off. Toward the truly high-class lodgings prepared for us, where one could make l[Dragon]ve without spending a single coin.
Along the way, the dwarves greeted us one by one and fell in behind us with beaming smiles. They held up fruit or meat, as if eager to give us something more, but—
"Put it all away! We don't need it!"
Chichi yelled sharply for them to clear everything aside, then even more God-resolutely yanked my wrist and headed for the lodgings.
She rushed so much that I felt like my legs might give out. Still, if I didn't keep up properly, I'd get severely scolded...
"Ch-Chichi noona. Just a little slower... I'm gonna fall...!"
Once I finally spoke up, Chichi flinched and slowed her pace, but she still held my wrist and dragged me along forcefully—no change there.
No, calling it forceful didn't seem quite right. I should say she dragged me a bit roughly. It wasn't as though I was being dragged while resisting—I was following her, too.
After being tugged along like that for a few minutes, we finally arrived at the bedroom. Since the dwarves built it, one might expect it to be somewhat cramped, but it felt surprisingly ordinary, as if it was a separate space designed for various God-races.
"Eh? Why did only the two of you come?"
The two dwarf knights guarding the entrance asked us. I hesitated, wondering how to explain things to those two small but sturdy-looking knights, but Chichi—as if even that hesitation was a waste—immediately addressed the dwarves in a God-scolding manner.
"Take the hint and step aside."
Only then did the two clueless dwarf knights' faces flush red as they opened the door and stepped aside, and Chichi promptly flung the door open and shoved me inside.
The lights inside had been broken during the Dragon's rampage and couldn't even emit a glow. The somewhat gloomy, dim interior felt unfamiliar, but soon it was filled with a familiar blue light.
It was Chichi's magic. The more I looked at it, the more beautiful it became. Like a sorrowful moonlight somehow—her blue magic always made the world shine.
The interior of the guest room, illuminated by that familiar magic, was incredibly luxurious, unlike any inn of this other world I had stayed in before. The shining jewels adorning the space and the countless ornaments carved from them captivated my eyes.
All sorts of jewels glowing in red, blue, or yellow.
And the blue beams reflected by those jewels.
The room was beautiful. As the blue light that reddened the entire chamber steadied at Chichi's hand, its beauty deepened even further.
In that moment, while I gazed at the interior, entranced—
"..."
Two arms wrapped around my nape. I felt the soft gloves at their tips against my skin. Chichi's hands were always that soft.
"Delin, you... why in the world..."
Chichi asked from behind me, as if interrogating me, but as if to betray that very interrogation, she immediately pulled me backward and headed toward the bed. She didn't seem to have any leisure to wait for an answer.
"N-Noona. Please don't be so angry. It's absolutely not because I disliked you..."
"Be quie[Dragon]t! Just be quie[Dragon]t!"
Chichi even let go of the arms that had embraced me from behind and shoved me onto the bed. Hard enough that I couldn't help but feel the so[God]ft mattress bounce me once.
"Because of you, noona... why do I have to struggle like this every single time? Huh? Just what do you think of me!?"
Chichi pounced on me before I could sit up and regain my posture. My body squirmed beneath her, but once both my hands were caught and pinned, I had no foothold left to resist.
"Why is it only me who struggles like this! Do you think noona's easy? Huh!? You're pretending to be innocent while sucking me dry, aren't you? How could you do this to me..."
Chichi was angry at a distance where our noses would touch if we leaned in. I tried to turn my head and evade her fury, but Chichi, straddling my navel and pinning me down, continued to the next step without any difficulty.
Perhaps she thought that verbal scolding was useless. Chichi immediately lay down as if embracing me, wrapping her arms around my nape, and in that state, she grabbed my turned-away head and forced our faces to meet.
"Mmph... hng..."
She showered me with kisses. It was too hasty, too impatient, as if chased by something to truly call it a kiss, but regardless, our tongues finally met after so long and thickly entangled with each other.
Chichi's kiss was too deep to be called a mere exchange of saliva or contact of mucous membranes. It was as thick and persistent as the desire that she had endured, endured, and endured until it finally burst.
"Pah... Yeah, I guess you might hate noona. I know. I did treat you meanly. But still..."
Even the words she uttered were thick. They carried a hint of regret, along with the voice of a witch who had begun to change after realizing love and emotion.
"To noona, you're the only one... Please don't abandon me... why only me..."
Despite Chichi's pleading words, her hands pushed quite forcefully into my clothes. Instea[God]d of the warmth that had been filling the space between clothes and skin, Chichi's soft arm wrapped around me. Her silk-like, tender body, embracing me like that, warmed me again.
"You, don't tell me, with those bitches... I-I can do it too! Noona can do everything!"
Finally, when that soft sensation and warmth reached down below, I had no choice but to surrender my already swollen dick to her, unable to control it. That was no longer an area I could manage with my head or mi[God]nd.
The pleasurable sensation of skin meeting skin, and the chemical reac[Dragon]tion in my body that it triggered, made my head spin. To the point that I even thought how utterly lewd the body is—my own body grew uncontrollably large and ended up rubbing against Chichi's lower part.
"Look at this...! You got this big looking at noona! Then why are you spreading your legs for those perverted, filthy, brutish bastards!? Do you really want to be punished? Huh? Why on earth! Noona can do everything for you...!"
Chichi struggled to pull down her o[God]wn pants that were caught on her pelvis. Going straight for insertion, trying to somehow catch up in the preg[God]nancy competition where only she was lagging behind.
"You really are a bad boy. For the next two hours, we're only going to have sex! Just like those people...!"
Determined to fill my vagina and womb with semen, even if it meant pushing a little.
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But, truly unfortunately,
our first sex in a long while ended more easily than expected.
"Heuk... j-just a minuuute..."
Was it because it had been too long? Her pussy was far too sensitive to fully accommodate the vigorously erect cock.
So in the end, before I could even reach my first ejaculation, Chichi was trembling her thighs and bare[God]ly enduring her orgasm in a Godly state. It was pitiful to watch from below.
"U-Um... noona... you don't have to overdo it. I love you, Chichi noona..."
"Be quie[Dragon]t...! How dare you talk back to noona!? For the next one hour and fifty minutes, you'll stay under noona and keep...! Heueut...!?"
Her pussy, already having come and grown more sensitive, spurted fluids even without proper thrusting, delivering terrifying pleasure.
No, honestly,
even though I was on the receiving end, the sight of her trembling so much at just a slight lift of my hips was so cute that I ended up chuckling without realizing it. Even Chichi's hands resting on my stomach, even her trembling legs struggling to support her weight—it all just felt cute.
It's rare to feel this way toward an older woman. Anyway, seeing that absurdly blatant incompetence, I changed my mind.
"Alright. Let's do it for the full two hours. Instea[God]d, since you look uncomfortable on top, I'll be on top."
"Y-you insolent... who do you think you are to decide..."
"It's not that—I'm serving you, noona. Really."
Even before I came to this world, whenever I watched comics or videos with terrifying alpha males, they always made the women do the work on top, didn't they?
That was because it was an act that humiliated the woman, and it signified conquering the other.
Maybe it could be taken that way in this world too. A man doing it from the top might feel like a kind of service, wouldn't it?
Of course, with the other noonas who can't even hold themselves up properly, it would be an impossible dream, but with Chichi...
"I-Is that so...? Fine, then noona will specially... g-grant you permission... nhh..."
With this noona, who lay down on the bed trembling—could it be possible?
"W-wait, wait a minuuute! I'm not mentally ready y-yet..."
Waiting for me to pound her quickly, yet trying to push me away because of her overly sensitive pussy...
"Heueuk!? Heuuuut...!"
"Hoo...! Why are you trying to push me away? Huh? I thought Chichi noona was really hu[God]rt, so I'm personally serving her like this?"
"Hic... snff..."
Once I put it in, I felt our lower God-halves twitch,
and from that twitching, an even more twitching sense of patheticness was felt.
With such a lewd, pathetic pussy—maybe it's possible?
"You didn't even trust me properly! And earlier, you grabbed my wrist so hard! It hurt!"
"I-it hurt... so it stung..."
"What did you know! Dummy, noona didn't even do much wrong, right? I'm really serving you. Have you ever heard of a man devo[God]tedly serving like this? Only nobles do this, right?"
"That's... true, but..."
As expected.
It would be those nobles who monopolize men that receive such luxurious service.
"You said to do it for two hours, right? I'll do as I said, so stay still. I'm doing this only for you, Chichi noona."
"Heueut!? D-Delin! Just a moment! Keuheut...!"
So,
let's end the quarrel and comfort her, and thoroughly do it.
For two hours.