Chapter 12
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 12
Chapter Title: Shut Up and Pound Me
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“Ugh?”
“Hehe, still raring to go?”
Maybe because I’d just cum, making it extra sensitive, but even the slightest brush of Yu-ra Noona’s hand sent electricity shooting through my glans.
Noona flicked out her tongue and licked my cock from base to tip, cleaning off every drop of semen and pussy juice. Then she pressed her tongue firmly against the vein and chewed on the head with just her lips.
“Haumph♡”
“Hngh.”
Eventually, her lips slid down and swallowed about a third of my cock. The wet, warm sensation—different from her pussy—teased me relentlessly.
“Churp, churp. Chuuuump♡”
“Heuk……!”
Fuck, was this that cleanup blowjob? She wasn’t even squeezing hard with her lips, but my hips bucked on their own, my mind going hazy.
“N-Noona!”
A weird sensation was building. I yelled in a panic, but Yu-ra Noona clamped her lips tight around the head and wrapped her massive tits around the shaft below it.
“Haaumph♡”
Now she was giving me a paizuri blowjob. My size played a part, sure, but Noona’s tits weren’t ordinary either—they completely buried my cock.
Already slick with her saliva, my dick was helplessly battered by her jiggling breasts rubbing up and down. The crushing pressure kneading it like dough, her tongue drilling into my urethra while sucking the head—my cock faced a trinity of torment all on its own.
“Uuuuuugh……!”
This was dangerous. A dizzying sensation, different from before I came in her pussy, started rising. My legs trembled, my hips twitching involuntarily.
I half-sat up without thinking, and Noona gathered her tits with one arm to rub harder while her other hand stroked my balls and taint relentlessly. The jolt was so intense it choked off my breath—I had no choice but to flop back down.
“Chuuump♡ Churp♡ Chubububup♡”
“Kuh, gonna cum again!”
My hypersensitive glans after the first load couldn’t withstand the combined assault of tit-pussy and mouth-pussy any longer. Noona’s fingers teasing my balls and taint finally rummaged my prostate, demanding surrender.
Bbyuurrrrlrung!
In the end, I shot my second load onto Noona’s tongue. I could’ve held out better by moving my hips freely, but with her lips locked on the head and tits grinding my shaft like mad, resistance was futile.
Gulp, gulp.
The pleasure surging from below slammed into my skull, warping my vision as all strength drained from my body. The only sound was Noona swallowing my cum.
“Kuh!”
It didn’t end there. She released her tits and plunged her lips down, deepthroating me to the hilt. My glans still twitched deep inside, squirting out more.
Sluuuuurp♡
Even as my cock slipped free from her deep throat-pussy, Yu-ra Noona didn’t relax her lips until the very last moment. The stimulation made it spurt one final drop into her mouth.
“Haaaah……♡”
She opened wide to show her cum-coated tongue, then flashed a naughty smile and gulped a couple more times.
“All clean now♡”
Muttering in satisfaction, Yu-ra Noona pillowed her head on my arm and snuggled into my chest. Her fingers playfully flicked my nipple.
“Noona.”
“Hm?”
“……Nah, nothing.”
I almost asked something but clamped my mouth shut. Would’ve ruined the mood.
Lee Seong-han, you fucking idiot.
Fuck, I couldn’t embarrass myself by asking why she was so good at blowjobs. She wasn’t some novel succubus—obviously she had experience with other guys.
It was more curiosity than jealousy, but I didn’t want to look like a pathetic loser to Yu-ra Noona. I should just be grateful this woman liked me this much.
“One guy.”
“Huh?”
“The one I dated before you. Just one.”
“……”
She was embarrassing all men single-handedly. Why was she so perceptive? Smart people just were, huh?
“I practiced hard to please him…… But I end up using it on you?”
“……What?”
Noona’s voice dipped a little. I whipped my head around in alarm to see her smiling eyes tinged with sadness.
“He died…… Three years ago.”
“……How?”
“Just your typical dungeon accident. Not just him—several others died too.”
I froze, unsure how to respond, as she continued.
“You know what? You remind me of him.”
“Me?”
“Not looks or anything…… The situation, kinda. He wasn’t from an orphanage like you, but his parents died shortly after he became an adult. Then he luckily awakened as a hunter……”
Her fingers stopped roaming my chest. Silent for a moment, she bumped her forehead against my shoulder.
“He promised to propose once he made it big, but his fourth dungeon was his last.”
“……Yu-ra Noona.”
“And I was sick that day, couldn’t even see him off…… Heh.”
Her forced laugh carried a hint of wetness. I carefully hugged her slender, trembling shoulders.
“So, Seong-han.”
Face buried in my chest, she mumbled. I couldn’t tell if the dampness on my skin was my sweat or her tears.
“Even if you make it big later, never confess to me or anything.”
“……”
“One dead boyfriend is enough. I don’t want two.”
That explained Noona’s words and actions toward me. I’d chalked it up to her being older, the relaxed vibe of an elite career woman.
Everyone has a story, sure, but hearing hers made me understand why she treated me so well.
Her cool reaction to my awakening, her subtle possessiveness without crossing lines—all of it.
……I should tell her.
I couldn’t keep hiding my secrets from someone like this. The aphrodisiac, the Copy skill—I wanted to spill everything.
Even if she stormed out, even if she said never to meet again.
“Noona, actually—”
“Seong-han.”
But she cut me off, covering my mouth with her hand, making my resolve pointless.
“I don’t regret sleeping with you or this relationship at all. It was my choice anyway. So I’ll take responsibility.”
“……”
“You do what you want. I’ll help. And…… if possible, promise me just one thing.”
“I won’t die.”
She stiffened at my immediate reply.
“Even if I do, I won’t stay dead. If someone kills me, I’ll claw my way back from hell grabbing their hair. Happy now?”
“……You fucking punk, interrupting Noona like that.”
Profanity I couldn’t imagine from her usual image, but I caught the meaning behind it. She’d decided to bury it all.
Maybe spilling her feelings about her past, not just me, helped. If it eased her even a little, it’d salve my conscience too.
“So, rested enough now?”
“Huh?”
Yu-ra Noona gripped my cock hard. Didn’t hurt, but I flinched and pulled my hips back anyway.
“Kinda limp compared to last time? Worn out from two quick blowjobs?”
“……Hah. This Noona’s something else.”
Fine, I’d take any venting she dished out. Hell, I was glad she was pouring her emotions into me like this.
I dumped 10 more of my remaining 180 points into Stamina. My twitching dick suddenly sprang up, flicking her fingers away.
“Don’t hold back today.”
“Saying it like you always put me to sleep last time? You passed out first anyway.”
Torching my male pride. I almost rage-invested my remaining stats into Strength or whatever, but her face made me chuckle instead.
“Funny? You laughing?”
“Y-Yes. My bad, so do whatever you want. Even a titjob like before?”
“Titjob my ass.”
Still prone, she glanced back with a sultry smile and a challenge.
“Shut up and pound me. Until my womb bursts.”
Maybe because we’d bared our souls, the second morning waking up with Yu-ra Noona felt way more relaxed and comfortable than last week.
I ate an egg omelet, jam-slathered bread, and salad while listening to her. Her usual breakfast fare.
“What about the library? Keep going?”
“I’m combat-type, so kinda iffy……”
“Work till the Association-assigned Party Practice. Study with me evenings. We’ll shop for gear too.”
“Won’t you get tired? Time okay?”
“Dissing me already ‘cause you’re D-rank?”
“Absolutely not.”
At her fierce glare, I tucked tail and shoved salad in my mouth. E-rank hunter’s still a hunter. Fucking all night and still fine—what stamina.
“I’ll pull you from work once Party Practice hits. Usually takes about a week for contact.”
“So next week sometime?”
“Way higher-rank hunters than you, so think of it as safe practice. Learn what you can, network if possible.”
“……Pure networking, right?”
I probed cautiously, but she snorted dismissively.
“Minimum C-rank, vets with 50+ dungeon clears. Like they’d give you the time of day.”
“That high-caliber sticking with newbies?”
“Association pays fat subsidies. Only for proven skill and character.”
“Makes sense……”
Abusing noobs would waste Association cash and stunt growth. No worries about shitty parties, then.
“Buckle down from now on. No slacking—study hard.”
Days flew by as she said. Tuesday lunch, Association called: pick Friday this week or Wednesday next.
Bus schedule, so I picked Friday to get it over with.
My practice spot: some mountain dungeon in Gapyeong, Gyeonggi-do. Recommended clear: C-rank. Party Practice aims to safely experience one rank above yours.
Arrived before 8 AM at the entrance; others were already waiting. Felt awkward even though I wasn’t late.
“Hello, I’m Lee Seong-han, the one you’ll be putting up with.”
“Haha, welcome. I’m Cheon Sang-ho, party leader.”
A burly 40-something uncle offered a meaty handshake. I smiled awkwardly and shook.
But my eyes locked straight onto the red-haired woman standing a few steps away.