A Handjob Counts as Caregiving
"Ah, you startled me.... When did you get here?"
Startled by the scream, Han Kang-in looked at Bo-yeon standing in the doorway and scratched his head.
"J-just now.... No, more importantly, Senior. What are you doing right now!?"
"Quit yelling. It's just me jerking off—why are you overreacting like this all of a sudden?"
"That's...."
Come to think of it, he had a point. She'd only been shocked by the unexpected sight. Just a few days ago, Bo-yeon and he had spent entire days glued together having sex.
"I've been cooped up in the hospital building up a ton of it. Let me blow off some steam too."
"Even so.... Did you really have to do it the moment I stepped out to grab my bags?"
"That's why I told you to call me when you were coming back, remember?"
During the conversation, Han Kang-in's gaze drifted back to the monitor. An explicit porn video was playing on the screen, and he casually gripped his massive cock again and resumed masturbating.
"What are you doing while we're talking!"
"Hey, I need to finish what I started.... Ah... I just missed the important part because of you!!"
"Isn't it normal to stop when someone's watching?"
"This is my house. Can't I jerk off however I want in my own place?"
Bo-yeon's mouth fell open at how shamelessly brazen Han Kang-in was being, beyond anything she could have imagined.
"Then you should have finished quickly!"
"I'd like to, but... maybe because I usually only use my right hand, it just doesn't feel right with the left."
It was a difference in familiarity that only men would understand. Bo-yeon glanced at him. His right arm had regenerated up to the shoulder now.
"......"
It was the injury he'd taken saving Tae-hoon and her. Feeling oddly uncomfortable, Bo-yeon left the room without a word. When she returned, she was wearing white latex gloves on her hands.
"...What are you doing?"
Han Kang-in asked Bo-yeon, who had come to his side and knelt down.
"You said it wasn't working well."
Bo-yeon still felt indebted to him.
"...I'll help, so just cum quick and finish!"
Her small hand wrapped around his erect cock.
Since I'm helping with his inconvenience... this much should be fine.
Perhaps because of the utterly debauched lifestyle she'd led in the dungeon. Not only had the distance between her and Han Kang-in shrunk dramatically, but Bo-yeon's standards for lewd acts had loosened considerably. It wasn't sex—she figured she could do this much as part of caregiving.
"...Well, I appreciate it."
Han Kang-in was startled at first, but soon his lips curled up as he watched what she was doing. Whatever it was, helping him relieve his built-up lust was more than welcome. He even took off the headset he'd been wearing and switched the audio to the speakers.
-Ahhhn♡ Ah♡ Aaahn♡
"Hik...! Why'd you suddenly turn on the sound!?"
Bo-yeon freaked out as the explicit moans poured from the speakers.
"This is how I always watch porn at home."
"What if the neighbors hear...!"
"Don't worry. The soundproofing's good here. And so what if they hear?"
"Hah... Senior, you're really...."
Bo-yeon furrowed her brow. Then, as if she had no choice, she gripped his cock and began stroking it.
"Hold it properly."
"...Okay."
His cock was far too thick for Bo-yeon's small hands. She couldn't fully wrap one hand around it, so she ended up using both.
Squelch... squelch...
"Ugh...."
Every time she gripped and stroked up and down, she could feel the throbbing veins bulging reddish along the shaft, pulsing right in her palm.
"Wearing gloves makes it feel a bit clinical, doesn't it?"
"That's why I put them on."
"Is that so? ...Well, this isn't bad either."
It was a bit tight, which was a flaw, but soon the copious precum that flowed down served as lubricant instead. Helping him masturbate right beside him, Bo-yeon naturally ended up watching the video he was viewing as well.
-Haaahn♡ Aaaahn♡
On the monitor, a woman in a maid outfit was straddling a man, rocking her hips.
"...Senior, this is your type?"
"Why are you looking at me like that? What guy hates maids? If there's a guy who does, he's either lying or gay, if you ask me."
Bo-yeon was so dumbfounded she didn't even reply.
-Haut... Aaat♡
The maid in the video had a somewhat youthful face and small frame, but large breasts and ass. Bo-yeon somehow thought she resembled herself a little. Of course, objectively speaking, both her figure and face were far superior to Bo-yeon's. Moreover, she seemed like an inexperienced actress—her moans were awkward, reeking of performance.
"Hnn.... Rub a little faster. I think I'm about to cum."
Han Kang-in said at the climax of the video.
"...Huh? W-wait a second! If you cum now...."
Bo-yeon urgently told him to wait, but he didn't hold back.
Spluuurt! Splurt-splurt-splurt-splurt-splurt!
"Kyaah!?"
White semen exploded forth. Bo-yeon instinctively brought her palm in front of the glans to stop the flow of cum.
Splurt! Spluuurt-splurt-splurt...!!
"......"
Her gloved hand was covered in thick, milky white fluid. The rich scent of male musk brushed against Bo-yeon's nose. Unconsciously, her hand moved toward her mouth.
"...... Hot!"
Bo-yeon shook her head in shock.
What was I about to do...!?
It was a habit formed from the debauched days spent inside the dungeon.
"Hey, Senior. If you're going to cum, you should say something!"
Coming to her senses, Bo-yeon scolded Han Kang-in.
"Sorry, sorry. I held it in too long—I couldn't control it."
"Too long, my ass. At most four days...."
Bo-yeon swallowed the rest of her words midway. This was a man who used to ejaculate dozens of times a day in the dungeon. Even four days was enough time for his balls to overflow with sperm. There was a reason he'd been so eager to get discharged.
"Anyway... we're done now, right?"
Just as Bo-yeon was about to pull her hand off his massive cock and look for tissues—
Throb!
The cock that had gone soft after ejaculating sprang back up as if nothing had happened, nearly reaching his navel.
"......"
In the end, Han Kang-in came four more times right there.
"Man, thanks. Thanks to you, I feel a bit refreshed."
"A bit...?"
Even missing one arm, his virility was undiminished.
"...Haa. Fine, so go out and watch some TV."
Looking at the mess on the computer desk floor and her own hands, Bo-yeon was freshly appalled by his monstrous stamina. It was enough to make her forget the awkwardness of the situation—coming to nurse him only to end up helping a man masturbate.
"What a beast...."
The room was filled with the scent of chestnut blossoms. Feeling like she'd get weird if she just stayed there, she opened the window first. After finishing the cleanup and leaving Han Kang-in's room, Bo-yeon started preparing a meal.
"You can cook too?"
"Of course!"
Her boyfriend Tae-hoon's hobby was cooking. When they were home, he took charge of the meals, but Bo-yeon's skills weren't bad either.
The doctor said he needs to take in a lot of protein.
The menu was already decided. Bo-yeon finely chopped various vegetables, mixed in tofu, tuna, and flour to make a dough, then dipped it in egg wash to make donggeurangttaeng. Since it was patient food for now, she grilled them using as little oil as possible, then set them on the table along with chicken porridge she'd bought from a porridge shop.
"Oh, smells good."
For all his big talk, the menu was simple, but Han Kang-in started eating without complaint.
"Is this all the donggeurangttaeng?"
"There's more. I'll bring it."
"Thanks. You're a good cook. This is really delicious."
"Hehe. Right?"
"Give me more porridge too."
"Yes!"
Seeing him eat so heartily, Bo-yeon felt satisfied as well. Helping with Han Kang-in's masturbation had delayed dinner, and the two of them went to bed early that day.
I was greeting a guest at the entrance of our Seoul family home together with Mom.
"Su-ah. I'm here."
A beautiful woman in an elegant beige suit. With shoulder-length bobbed hair and glasses, she exuded a somewhat haughty and intellectual air. She was a friend of my mom's, and someone whose face I knew as well.
"Cho Yi-seo... you bitch...! How long has it been?"
"Sorry. Hunter work keeps me so busy."
The two mature beauties warmly embraced each other.
"Tae-hoon, long time no see too?"
"Hello, Auntie."
The woman I called Aunt Yi-seo was currently a successful hunter belonging to the Hwangryong Guild's raid team.
"I heard about Tae-hoon. Nowhere hurt?"
"He says he's fine himself... but I was worried, so I told him to stay home for a while."
"Good call. After something big like that, he needs to rest properly for a bit."
Mom and Aunt Yi-seo chatted over drinks. They were drinking a strong liquor made specially for Awakened, and since I had nothing else to do, I sat beside them and drank along.
"Amazing. Clearing an A-Class dungeon at your age. Your mom dropped out of the academy midway because it didn't suit her."
"W-why are you suddenly bringing that up...!?"
Mom looked flustered. It was just as Aunt Yi-seo said. My mom was an Awakened. That was why she maintained such beauty even in her forties. When she was young, she'd attended Sejong Academy just like me, and I'd heard she was classmates with Aunt Yi-seo.
Mom said that even though she awakened her mana, she had no skills and no talent for combat, so she quit midway.
It wasn't particularly strange. There were quite a few people who awakened but, like Mom, didn't make hunting their profession.
"Su-ah used to tremble like a leaf the moment she entered a dungeon. How did her son grow up so sturdy? It's amazing."
Aunt Yi-seo ruffled my hair gently. A perfume scent that wasn't overpowering—just right. The mature feminine charm wafted so strongly I almost blushed.
"Cho Yi-seo, are you hitting on my son right now?"
"Hehe. Tae-hoon's handsome and capable, so he is first-class husband material."
"Well... my son is handsome, yeah."
"Back then, he got a lot of street casting offers too."
"He did.... Maybe I should have debuted him in the entertainment industry back then. It would have been much safer and better than hunter work."
With the alcohol in her, Mom started complaining. The gist was that she wished I'd quit being a hunter. I shot Aunt Yi-seo a look pleading for her to stop her.
"...I understand a parent worrying, but don't think so negatively. You know accidents like this Level Change are extremely rare—you can count them on one hand."
"Still...."
"Tae-hoon's talent is already known to everyone in South Korea. Even if you try to stop him, he doesn't seem like he'd quit... so wouldn't it be better to support him instead?"
Aunt Yi-seo persuaded Mom in a gentle voice. Every time Mom was at a loss for words, she tilted her glass.
"It's getting late. I should get going."
"Uuuung... why leave already...?"
By now completely drunk, Mom clung to Aunt Yi-seo's wrist as she stood up.
"It's already midnight. Next time I'll invite you, so see you then."
"Uuung... okay~"
"See you next time too, Tae-hoon."
"Yes, take care, Auntie."
After seeing Auntie off, I supported my completely drunk mom to the master bedroom bed and laid her down.
Good thing Mom doesn't drink outside....
Her figure and face were far too outstanding for her age. Even I, her son, could see that—so it was obvious how other men would feel looking at Mom. Leaving Mom there, I started cleaning up. It wasn't much cleaning, since I'd been tidying the place bit by bit while drinking, and I was pretty drunk myself, so I washed lightly and headed to my room bed to sleep.
Creak—
"Mmm...?"
In the middle of the night, I woke up feeling someone crawling into my bed.
Who is it...?
Dark vision. Someone lay down with their back to me, who had been sleeping on my side. Still carrying the alcohol, I assumed it was one of Bo-yeon, Hye-ji, or Anika and pulled them into my arms.
Not Bo-yeon.
Bo-yeon was a bit more petite. Thinking it was either Hye-ji or Anika, I hugged tighter, and soft, plush skin pressed against me.
"Eung...♡"
The someone in my arms let out a sweet nasal moan. Was it a man's instinct? My hand naturally sought out a breast.
Squish!
Something enormously large and soft filled my grip. The pleasant sensation made blood rush downward even in my half-asleep state.
Knead knead♡
"Aaahn... haaahn...♡"
When I freely groped what I held more thoroughly, even lewder sounds spilled out.