Episode 83: Choi Si-joon Is in Danger
Chapter 83:Choi Sijun Is in Danger
"Sijun, wake up."
"Mmnn..."
I'd been feeling chills since yesterday thanks to the changing seasons, and now I'd come down with a full-body ache. Moving was too much effort—I just wanted to lie down all day.
But Eunhwi insisted I should clean up, and she helped me to the bathroom.
"Oof! You're heavy. When did our Sijun get so big?"
"I've always been bigger than you, Nuna..."
Maybe the medicine was helping, because I'd improved enough to crack jokes like that.
"Looks like you're feeling a bit better now?"
"Still achy, though..."
"Can you shower by yourself, then?"
"Aaang..."
"Where do you get off throwing a tantrum, you big, grown man!"
I tried acting cute, using my sickness as an excuse, but it backfired spectacularly. Still, Eunhwi didn't seem to dislike my aegyo—her face was full of smiles.
"Good grief..."
Nuna let out a heavy sigh, squeezed some body wash onto the shower sponge, and approached me.
"I'll do it."
"Stay still."
I felt a bit bad leaving it to her, so I told her I'd do it, but she lightly smacked my hand and stopped me. Left with no choice, I surrendered my body to Nuna's gentle touch.
"Sijun."
"Yeah?"
"Even when you're sick, this part's healthy, huh?"
My cock had tactlessly gotten hard from Nuna's soft touch. But I had my defense.
"It'd be weird if it didn't get hard, with the way you're shaking it around, Nuna."
She'd quickly wiped down everywhere else, but she'd been exceptionally focused on washing my cock with just her soft hands and suds—not even using the sponge—and now she was blaming me for getting hard.
"But not today, Nuna."
I wanted to feel Nuna's gentle touch a little longer, but I gently removed her hand and said in a serious voice.
"Whyy?"
"You might catch it... We should be careful."
You might have already caught it, but if we have sex or you give me a blowjob, my fluids will get into you, and then you could catch the cold too.
It's not like catching a cold is some huge disaster, but isn't it better not to be sick?
"Who said anything about giving a blowjob?"
"Huh?"
Nuna's hand slipped past mine and grabbed my cock again. She took the shaft with one hand, cupped my balls with the other, and started working them fast.
"Nuna?"
"If it gets hard and you don't get off, it's tough, isn't it?"
Nuna looked at me with a succubus's smile, keeping a tantalizing distance just barely shy of a kiss, and continued shaking my cock.
"Ptooey."
Water alone would have been enough, but Nuna spat on it, adding more lubrication to my cock. Once the viscous saliva mixed with the plain water, it started making strange sounds.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch
"How is it, Sijun? Feel good?"
"Hrngh?"
Maybe because I was sick, the stimulation I could have easily endured normally felt far too intense.
"Cough cough!"
I tried to hide it by dry coughing, but it was a wasted effort.
"Sijun is leaking pre-cum~"
The pre-cum had actually started leaking a while ago, but hearing Nuna say it made it flow even more.
"How about it, Sijun? Nuna's hand feel good?"
This succubus whispered in my ear, even blowing softly into it.
"Yeheah... it's niiiice..."
An uncharacteristically loose voice came out of me. I could hear Nuna snicker at my voice.
Squelch, schlick, squelch, schlick, squelch, schlick, squelch, schlick
"Hoo... hoo..."
I endured Nuna's touch while breathing deeply for no reason.
"Don't hold back, Sijun, just let it out. It's okay."
"It's just—my nose is stuffed from the cold..."
"Is that so?"
Squelch, schlick, squelch, schlick, squelch, schlick, squelch, schlick
"Guuuh!!! Sorry, sorry."
I tried putting on a pointless front, but Nuna's hand movements grew rougher, and I immediately apologized.
Maybe her legs were hurting—Nuna slowly lowered herself to sit on the edge of the bathtub, but never let go of my cock.
"Cum quickly, my arm hurts."
Despite saying her arm hurt, Nuna's expression was one of someone entranced, gazing longingly at my cock.
"Want to suck it?"
"Yeah..."
"No."
"I know..."
Nuna looked very sulky, but she just shook my cock faster.
"Guh."
Splurt, splurrrt, splurrrrrt
The semen launched from my cock splattered all over Nuna's hand and face.
"Sijun is very healthy..."
Nuna naturally tried to bring the semen on her face and hand to her mouth with her finger, so I hurriedly grabbed her hand and stopped her.
"Ehehe..."
"Semen... should be okay, right?"
"We're already sharing a shower when we shouldn't be—what are you talking about?"
True to her succubus nature, Eunhwi's eyes had slightly glazed over after smelling the semen, and it was even harder to stop her.
"I can't help you dry your hair today..."
The voice that slipped out of my mouth drooped as limply as my wet hair.
"Yeah, today I'll dry yours."
Unlike usual, I sat in the vanity chair while Nuna stood behind me and dried my hair with a dryer.
The warm wind seeped through my wet hair, and behind the warmth, Nuna's soft touch tickled my scalp.
The exhaustion from just having showered mixed with my cold, making my mind hazy. Nuna's devoted touch felt like a lullaby, making my eyelids heavy, and my head kept lolling backward.
"Wah-!"
Startled, I straightened my head, and heard a small laugh from behind me.
"Sleepy? Just hold on a little longer, I'll finish quickly."
"Mmhm..."
Before I knew it, a nasal mumble had escaped me. They say when you're sick, your true self comes out. I guess I was the type who wanted to be babied a lot by Nuna. The usually mature, pretend-adult Choi Sijun was nowhere to be found, and all I wanted was for this warm touch to never stop.
"All done. Go lie down."
After the sound of the dryer stopped and silence settled, Nuna lightly tapped my shoulder and spoke. I wanted to feel Nuna's gentle touch a little more and keep acting spoiled, but I knew that getting out of here and going to bed quickly was the only way to help Nuna, so I lifted my heavy body.
"Yeah."
I crawled into bed and pulled the covers up to my chin. Just as my consciousness was about to sink below the surface of sleep, I felt one side of the bed dip, and the warmth of someone lying next to me spread. With the soft touch carefully embracing me from the side, and the familiar, cozy scent tickling my nose, feeling at ease, I let go of all tension and sank into a deep sleep.
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Eunhwi carefully let out an even breath and looked down at the sleeping Choi Sijun's face for a long time. The afterimage of him nodding off, intoxicated by her touch just moments ago, lingered and tickled a corner of her heart.
The texture of his soft hair flying in the dryer wind, and the childish whines he had let out lowly despite being sick.
"If you were sick, you should have told me earlier..."
Eunhwi whispered softly, carefully brushing aside Sijun's bangs. The warmth on her fingertips was hotter than usual.
He was always a reliable boyfriend, and although he was younger, at times he was mature enough to lean on. Seeing him sick and entrusting everything to her touch, she felt a strange mix of conquest and affection.
Honestly, Eunhwi thought she was going crazy. Every time Sijun, sitting in the vanity chair, drooped his head back, he was too cute. Sijun's head dropping near her chest, his defenselessly exposed nape.
They say a woman exposes her nape when she likes a man, but doesn't that conversely mean women think the nape is important?
And when he nuzzled his head against her chest with that 'mmhm' sniffling sound, she almost lost her mind.
Sijun always says Eunhwi is the one who seduced him, but today, it seemed like Sijun was seducing her.
He must have been out of it from the sickness, but to Eunhwi, that sound was more dangerous than any other sound or explicit words.
Eunhwi lowered her body and lay down beside Sijun. Feeling as if the rustling sound of the blanket was exceptionally loud, she held her breath and kept her movements small.
She pressed her chest tightly against his back, carefully slipped an arm under his armpit, and embraced his torso. Sijun's body heat was hotter than usual. The sweet body wash scent after the shower and Sijun's unique body odor drove Eunhwi crazy.
The sisterly heart that should be worried about her sick younger brother, and the woman's desire that wanted to take this man right now—the two tangled chaotically in her mind.
Eunhwi brought her lips right up to Sijun's ear, breathed out at a distance just barely not touching, and whispered in a voice so small she couldn't even hear it herself.
"Sijun... Nuna's in heat..."
Normally, hearing this, Sijun would immediately react, roll over, hug her, and desire her to his heart's content, but not today.
Even knowing it was because Sijun was sick, Eunhwi felt a little hurt for no reason.
Eunhwi lightly kissed Sijun's nape.
"Mm..."
When Sijun turned his body, Eunhwi froze solid. Where she had been embracing Sijun, she was now in Sijun's embrace, and Eunhwi couldn't collect herself.
Sijun's body odor wafted more strongly, and his warmth was felt more intensely.
After agonizing for a long time, Eunhwi ultimately lowered one hand and slipped it into her pants.
"Hmm..."
Her pussy was already wet. Instead of her own slender fingers thrusting into her pussy, she wished it was Sijun's thick fingers thrusting into her.
"Hmm... Sijun..."
She wanted to bring his sleeping hand and put it into her pussy, but she didn't want to go that far with someone who had fallen asleep sick.
And so, Ji Eunhwi stayed up all night, unsatisfied by her own fingers.