Black Slime Material Delivery (5)
Senior Hwayoung stared at me with a look of utter disbelief after hearing my calm nonsense. I could practically feel her thinking, What the hell is this guy even saying? Of course, that kind of reaction was only natural, but I still had some solid reasons for throwing out such a bold line.
First off, the estimated points at 80 meant her lust was pretty backed up, so she wasn't exactly opposed to hooking up with a guy. Second, she felt grateful to me for bringing her the Black Slime materials, so I optimistically figured she'd even accept a somewhat awkward proposal. Even if it didn't lead to actual sex, it would at least plant the seed of seeing me as a potential partner. And finally, with her laid-back personality, if things went south, I could always play it off as a joke and brush it under the rug.
Staying passive wouldn't get me anywhere, so even if it was a bit reckless, taking the plunge was the only way to make progress. The problem was that Senior Hwayoung had no intention of taking my words seriously at all.
"Ah, fine. I can just put some clothes on."
"Pardon?"
"I was too lazy to get dressed after already flashing you, so I was just throwing on a robe in my underwear. And you're getting all picky about it?"
As she grumbled that and tried to hop down from the counter, I grabbed her shoulder and locked eyes with her seriously again.
"No, Senior. I mean it."
"Bullshit. I've lived to this age—well, anyway—and not a single guy has ever come at me saying he likes me."
"Then I'll be the first."
"Ugh, you wanna keep bullshitting? You think I'm some easy idiot?"
"It's good for you too, Senior Hwayoung. ...Not to brag, but I'm pretty confident I look decent enough."
She let out a disbelieving Hah, staring daggers at my eyes.
"That's what makes it even more insane. Why would a guy who looks perfectly fine want to mix bodies with me? And saying he'd take that as payment for the commission, no less."
"Because your body's so damn attractive, I just wanna hold you in bed at least once."
"...Cut the unfunny crap. You think I'm some delusional moron who doesn't know her place? If this is a joke, stop right here before you get hurt."
"......"
The moment she said that, a gut instinct hit me. This was the exact point where I could bail with a "Just kidding" and keep things from blowing up. Stop here, and we'd narrowly avoid ruining the relationship. Push further, and something would snap between us—either the rapport or her hymen.
...Honestly, I wasn't one hundred percent sure she had zero experience with guys, but from what she'd just said, the odds were high. And as someone who had no interest in messing with a taken woman, that was a relief.
So, with the intent to drive the nail in deep, I met her eyes and pressed on.
"I'm not joking. Not even a little."
"Uh, wh...?"
"Might as well lay it all out. Truth is, it was never about the potions. From the start, I took your commission—useless for my B-rank promo—because I wanted to sleep with you, Senior Choi Hwayoung."
"I-I am grateful you took the job, but..."
"You've been teasing me all day in that skimpy outfit. Admit it—you like me a bit too, right?"
"N-No, I just woke up like this... Sorry if it came off that way."
Under my firm stance, she looked flustered again.
"R-Really nothing else you want?"
"...Honestly, I'm not totally uninterested in your other potions."
"Th-Then take those this time, and we can think about it later..."
"But what I want most is your body as payment. And not just once—I'd like it to keep going."
"Haa... You're hopeless..."
With my hand still on her shoulder, she awkwardly turned her head to avoid my gaze.
"For real, no bullshit—you wanna fuck me? Even with this gut and short stack?"
"That little belly's just right. I planned to just build some rapport today, but shaking that juicy body in front of me? Can't hold back."
"...Can't tell if you're just horny or serious..."
She kept questioning, unable to buy my persuasion. So, as a last resort, I grabbed her hand and shoved it toward my crotch.
"Don't believe me? Feel it yourself."
"Wha—hey?! Are you insane?!"
"Best way to prove I'm serious."
"......Uh?"
The instant I guided her small wrist to check the state of my goods between my legs, her expression twisted into flustered confusion. Even through the jeans, she'd feel the heavy weight and rigid hardness underneath.
"...It's really hard?"
"You felt it."
"How should I know? I've never touched another guy's dick... Lived my whole life without one, so what do I compare it to?"
"Then I'll show you for proof."
"H-Hey, wait...!"
As I went to unbuckle my belt and drop my pants, her panicked hand shot over mine.
"Idiot! This is the first floor! Midnight or not, outsiders can see in!"
"...True."
"I don't care—I'm a girl—but you, a guy, should be careful..."
Thankfully, it wasn't rejection or disgust—just caution.
"So you believe me now?"
"Fine, I get that my body's turning you on..."
"And?"
"B-But using that as commission payment? Isn't that weird...?"
Her tone was more serious now, so I sensed we were close. Gotta push while the iron's hot, or she'd cool off and look at me coldly next time. First steps are hardest; after that, it's smooth.
"Senior, I'll hit B-rank soon."
"R-Really? Congrats, kid..."
"Means I won't need B-rank gigs anymore. Better to stack A-rank promo commissions from now on."
"...Uh, yeah..."
In other words, no more Black Slime material runs. Her eyes flickered with unease as she caught on.
"But I'll keep taking yours."
"......Huh?"
"If you let me spend one night with you."
"......"
"Not every time I deliver. Just once, sleep with me, and after that? Potions, cash—whatever."
"Uh... Hm..."
"Unless you wanna pay with your body again later. Your call."
At this point, refusing would be tough. One night guarantees no more awkward asks, plus steady supply of her unpopular Black Slime mats. Objectively, she should be the one paying me for sex, but I framed it as buying hers to avoid that dynamic. No wonder she felt confused—me valuing her "worthless" body like treasure. It'd spark doubts, maybe even make her question her own appeal.
But one thing was clear: she wasn't asexual. Otherwise, why fidget like that after grabbing my dick?
To seal it, I added the final push.
"Fine, if you don't want to, can't force it."
"H-Hey, wait... Lemme think..."
"Pretend it never happened. I wanna rush to A-rank anyway. Just take the stamina potion box and cash for today..."
"Hey! Why so hasty?!"
"You're too chill. Decide quick—yes or no?"
"Argh, fuck... Fine, your way then."
She finally nodded, sounding defeated.
"Don't whine later."
"Huh?"
"If you fuck me once and say it was meh, or I sucked and you felt nothing—try flipping it then, and I'll kill you."
"No worries there."
In my head, I'd already devoured her every way possible. No doubt it'd be a great time.