Aftercare (1)
"I-I'm sorry, Hyun... I should've lasted until the end..."
"N-no. What are you talking about? I'm the one who pushed you until you blacked out. I'm the one who should be sorry. Why are you apologizing?"
Jihye had been out cold for a good ten minutes. The first thing out of her mouth when she came to was an apology — so I waved my hands in a frantic denial and apologized right back.
I was the one who'd driven her to the edge. I was the one who'd made her pass out. If anything, I should have been on my knees in front of her, begging for forgiveness. Getting an apology from her instead felt like the shittiest thing I could possibly do.
"I'm the one who pushed the scene too far. That's entirely on me. I'm sorry. I'll make sure this never happens again."
"Hyun..."
"A-are you okay, though? Physically, I mean. We don't need to go to a hospital, right?"
"Yeah. I'm really fine~. I think I just blacked out because the pleasure hit me all at once, too hard."
"Got it. Still, let's call it here for today. I don't think we should push any further."
"Mm."
Continuing a scene after she'd used the safe word and then passed out was out of the question. This wasn't even Training yet. There was no reason to force anything.
That said... I was going to have to start conditioning Jihye eventually. What if she couldn't endure it then, either, and passed out again? Unlike now, I'd be treating her roughly when that time came — running her through play that bordered on torture. If she asked me to stop... what was I supposed to do?
The thought sat heavy in my head.
"Anyway, what now? Should we just rinse off quick and head home? Or..."
"Hyun."
"Hmm?"
"I... want to take a shower."
"Ah... r-right! You go first, then. I'll wash after..."
"No. Let's shower together~."
"Together...?"
The suggestion caught me so completely off guard that my mind went blank.
Showering together. We'd been dating for over six months. We'd slept together more than a few times. And still, this had never once crossed my mind. It made sense, in a way. We both treated bathing as something private. We trusted each other enough to have sex, sure — but sharing the most personal act of washing yourself was a different kind of closeness, one we hadn't reached.
So I'd assumed she'd go first. Obviously.
"Yeah~. I passed out earlier, so all the strength's just... gone from my body. I genuinely can't move my hands or feet."
"Ah... really?"
"Mm-hmm. So I think it'd be nice if my Hyun washed me~."
"Me?"
"I-if it's too much, you don't have to..."
I stared at her, dazed — and then it clicked. I understood exactly why she was saying this.
The long stretch of teasing, the five orgasms — Jihye's body had taken a serious beating. Even if it was the kind of play she'd asked for, the shock to her system didn't just vanish. And even someone with her masochistic streak would, once the scene was over, want to be held by the person closest to her.
Who else would that be, right now?
"No. Of course I'll do it. Want to head to the bathroom now, baby?"
"Mm~! Thank you."
"Don't mention it. Can two people even fit in there, though? I haven't been in yet..."
"It's a little tight, but it should be fine. There's enough room for two~."
"Good. Can you walk? Want me to carry you?"
"...I can walk. But that doesn't sound bad~."
"Alright. Then..."
I was her reliable boyfriend. And maybe, someday, the man who would be her Master.
Before I got tangled up in all the other things I needed to think about, I had a job to do first. For aftercare, I lifted her easily into my arms and carried her toward the bathroom.
"Wow. The bathroom's bigger than I expected."
"Mm~. But you're a big guy, Hyun, so I thought it might still feel cramped~."
"Come on. Even with my size, you can hardly call this cramped."
The bathroom I carried her into was larger than I'd imagined. When she'd said there was just enough room for two, I'd pictured something the size of my bathroom at home. This was easily more than twice that.
The room we'd been playing in was a perfectly ordinary motel room. How the bathroom was this big and this clean, I had no idea. They had to be giving the bathrooms special treatment.
"The tub's bigger than I thought, too. Want me to fill it so you can take a soak later, baby?"
"S-should we...? Won't that run up the room charge, though?"
"Ah, doesn't matter. We booked a four-hour slot anyway. We have to stay until time's up."
"Oh... how much time do we have left~?"
"About two hours? I'll keep an eye on the clock. Don't worry about it. Just enjoy yourself."
"Th-thank you..."
Nothing beats a full-body soak after something that intense. I turned on the tap and started filling the tub with warm water so she could enjoy it. It would take a while for the tub to fill, so I figured I'd wash her down in the meantime.
"I-is this how I should stand? Hyun...?"
"Yeah. Just stay still. I'll take care of everything."
"Mm. Okay..."
I'd never washed anyone in my life, so I didn't really know what I was doing. But I'd figure it out as I went. I grabbed the showerhead and a pouf, turned on the water, rinsed her down, then worked body wash into the pouf until it lathered and started spreading the foam over her skin.
"Here I go."
"Mm..."
I started at her arms and worked my way up to her shoulders, then gently soaped her chest and back as I traveled down. I followed the line of her legs all the way to her feet, came back up, and gave her ass a light, careful scrub. Then I worked over her lower belly — that spot she always got so sensitive about, the one she loved having touched. And finally, I brought the pouf to her pussy. The same place I'd been working over just minutes ago.
"Hhn...♡"
"You okay, baby? Did that hurt?"
"N-noo... I'm just a little sensitive, that's all. You don't have to worry~."
A lewd little moan slipped out of her. For a second I thought I'd hurt her and pulled the pouf away, but she said she was fine, so I brought it back, more carefully this time. I rubbed much more gently than before, and a pleased little hum started spilling from her lips.
"...Baby."
"Mmn♡"
"Never mind..."
How was this so filthy.
This was supposed to be aftercare. I was supposed to be taking care of her, treating her gently, being sweet. And yet some dark, nasty little urge was rising in me — the urge to torment her, even now.
What kind of face would she make if I took this pouf and slowly, deliberately rubbed it against her pussy, feeding her pleasure? What if I told her I was going to clean her out thoroughly, lathered up my fingers, and pushed them inside? I wanted to lock my arms around her the instant she tried to flinch away, hold her so she couldn't escape, and grind that pleasure into her until it was burned into her skull. Until she slowly drowned in it and lost the will to resist. Until she came apart in my arms, trembling...
"Hyun. Something hard is poking me~."
"Huh? Ah...! Th-that's..."
"Is that your cock, Hyun? Did it get hard...?"
I startled at her words and looked down. All that filthy imagining, with her as the subject — my cock was standing at full attention, jabbing against her body. I hadn't even gotten a proper release earlier, so it was already in a foul mood. Adding dirty thoughts on top of that... of course this would happen.
I jerked my hips back, pulling away from her, but the damage was done. I'd basically taken out an ad announcing I was turned on. Getting hard in the middle of aftercare. I was worried she'd be put off.
Her reaction, though, was not what I expected.
"Did I make your cock mad...?"
"N-no... it's just..."
"It was soft when you started washing me."
Instead, she turned to face me, suddenly very interested in my cock. Her hands, still thick with suds, wrapped lightly around it. Every touch sent a sharp jolt through me, and my cock kept twitching, straining toward her.
"Ngh, baby..."
"Now that I think about it... I passed out before I could take your cock. You must've been so disappointed, Hyun."
"N-no. I was the one who messed up, so it's fi—"
"I heard that once a guy gets hard, you have to get it out of him."
"Th-that's..."
"Could I... help you...?"
She said it carefully, and her hands started moving on my cock.
Honestly, my plan had been to jerk off in the shower by myself while she soaked in the tub. I was the one who'd made her pass out. I couldn't exactly ask her to help. I'd figured I'd take care of it alone. Even if I was going to be the Master in charge of her Training, telling someone who'd just fainted that my cock was hard because of her and she needed to take responsibility felt... a little much.
But she was offering, freely. Was I really supposed to hold back?
The answer to that question did not take long.
"Hah... baby. If you keep wagging your tail at me like that, how am I supposed to hold back?"
"Heehee, is that so~?"
"Your pussy's still too sore, right?"
"Mm... y-yeah, I think so."
"Then you should be sucking it with your mouth. What are you waiting for, baby?"
"Heehee♡ Resuming at once...!"
Jihye dropped to her knees at once, opened her mouth, and started taking my cock down her throat.