41 - Chapter 39: Hospital Room Sex
A good while after I woke up, Natalia finally stirred, still half-asleep.
"...I'd better get going."
Blinking her groggy eyes, she muttered in a raspy voice and slipped out of bed.
I reflexively got up to follow her, but Natalia waved me off.
"Stay in bed."
"But..."
Ignoring her, I followed her anyway and spoke up.
"Thanks for the last few days."
"For what?"
"Just... everything."
Natalia smirked at my gratitude.
"Yeah, you bastard. You'd better be damn grateful to me."
Pretty rich coming from a woman whose first encounter with me was rape.
The moment that thought crossed my mind, a pair of pale arms silently wrapped around my neck from behind, and I felt a soft warmth press against my back.
Before I knew it, my sister had woken up too and was hugging me from behind.
"...."
Resting her chin on my shoulder, she glared intensely at Natalia.
"What? You got something to say too?"
Natalia didn't back down, casually staring right back.
"Ugh...."
In the end, my sister was the first to look away.
"M-My..., my middle school memories..."
Looking down at the top of her head as she mumbled, Natalia let out a dry chuckle and turned around.
"Well, I'm actually leaving now."
"Ah, I should get going too, now that I can finally breathe easy."
Jin Seo-yun stood up from her chair and followed Natalia out of the room.
Once the door clicked shut behind them, it was just my sister and me.
Since we were on a high floor, there was no risk of anyone peeking through the window. Left completely alone in our private space, her hands began to wander.
The hands that had been draped over my shoulders slid down to caress my chest.
When I reflexively tried to pull away, she tightened her grip, holding me fast as she whispered tentatively.
"W-Who..., who is she...?"
"Just a Hunter I know."
Putting it that way made it sound like a simple professional acquaintance.
"Really...? S-She's..., she's not..., she's not bullying you, is she...?"
Uh... that was actually a little hard to deny.
But then again, considering the time she saved me from gangsters and even this latest incident, it wasn't like I was just a one-sided victim.
After weighing the complicated reality for a moment, I finally answered.
"No. If she were, why would she spend days running through E-rank Gates just to save my life?"
The hand caressing my chest froze. Her expression darkened at my response.
"I..., I see...."
Strangely, she looked almost disappointed that I wasn't being bullied.
"Then..., a-are..., are you two..., by any chance..., dating...?"
Well, that was definitely a no. Though I did have to run over and offer up my body whenever she summoned me.
Of course, there was no need to provoke her by saying that out loud, so I just shook my head.
"No. Just because a guy and a girl are close doesn't mean they're dating."
And it wasn't a lie. We weren't in a relationship.
She looked visibly relieved at my answer, and her hands resumed their exploration.
"Really...?"
"I told you."
I caught her hand just as it slipped inside my hospital gown.
"In here? What if a nurse walks in?"
"It's..., it's fine..., it's not..., it's not time for rounds yet...."
"Haa..."
Even if I wanted to resist, there was no stopping her when she pushed so relentlessly—she was a B-rank Awakener, after all.
So, I gave up on resisting. It was pointless anyway.
She slid her hand deep into my loose gown, burying her face in the crook of my neck. Her ragged breaths tickled my skin.
Her fingers dug in, her nails scratching my skin just lightly enough not to draw blood, but hard enough to leave angry red marks.
Her other hand grabbed my chin, forcing my head to the side. Her lips were already waiting.
"Haa..., hah...."
"Mmm...."
She devoured my lips, practically licking them. Her technique was clumsy, but she was rough and relentless.
Her tongue swirled hungrily inside my mouth, and I didn't resist, letting myself get swept away by her pace.
Only after thoroughly devouring my mouth did she finally pull back.
"Let's go..., to..., the bed...."
Whispering the words, she dragged me toward the bed, sitting down first and pulling me onto her lap.
Just like that, she stripped off my pants. Since they were loose hospital scrubs, they slid off as easily as shedding a second skin.
The hand that had been scratching my back now gently wrapped around my semi-erect cock.
Compared to Natalia or the other women, her touch was as clumsy as her kisses, but the stimulation was undeniable.
Clumsy or not, a touch was still a touch.
A man's body is simple; even with her awkward strokes, it didn't take long for me to get fully hard.
"Hehe..., heh...."
As I hardened in her grip, she let out a dark, pleased chuckle.
She didn't stop there, immediately starting to stroke me in earnest.
"Ugh..., ah...!"
My hips twitched involuntarily at the sudden friction, a reaction she felt instantly.
"Heh..., hehe..., d-does..., does it feel..., that good...? I knew it..., Sis's hand..., hehe..., is the best, right...? Hmm...? Right...?"
If we were talking strictly about technique, absolutely not.
Still, years of obsessing over my body had given her a strange sort of instinct; despite her rough, awkward strokes, it was incredibly hard to hold back.
"Ah..., hngh...."
Buried against her soft flesh, a powerful urge to blow my load washed over me.
My shaft twitched and throbbed, completely out of my control.
Realizing I was right on the edge, she suddenly stopped and pulled her hand away.
"Ah...."
Left stranded right on the brink, my cock could only twitch pitifully, denied the release.
Being denied right at the finish line sent a wave of heat rushing through my body. My desperate, aching shaft throbbed for release.
"Not yet...."
She smirked, clearly delighted by my frustration, and pushed me flat onto the bed.
As I lay there, she stripped off her own underwear and straddled me.
Her crotch was already soaking wet, a thick, sticky string of juices stretching and snapping between her slit and her discarded panties.
Even though my tip was already glistening with pre-cum, she didn't slide it in right away, choosing instead to grind it against her outer lips.
With a wet, squelching sound, my shaft was thoroughly coated in her slick juices.
"Haah...! Ahaha...!"
As she finally guided my slick head inside, she bit her lower lip, trembling slightly.
"Ah-ha...."
Through the curtain of her falling hair, her flushed, dark face radiated a raw, intoxicating sensuality.
She stayed still for a moment, savoring the feeling of me filling her. Every few seconds, her tight walls twitched around me.
"Huu..., huu...."
Then, she suddenly leaned forward. The largest, softest breasts of any woman I knew pressed heavy against my chest, yielding to gravity.
She didn't stop there, pressing her entire body flat against mine.
Her arms wrapped tightly around my back, locking me in a tight embrace as she straddled me.
Her face was so close our breaths mingled.
"Su...hyeon-ah...."
She whispered my name from mere inches away.
She didn't seem to expect an answer, though.
Before I could even open my mouth, she claimed my lips again.
As she kissed me with the same desperate intensity, her hips began to grind. Crushed beneath her heavy, voluptuous body, I could barely gasp for air.
"I love you..., okay...? I love youuu...."
She mumbled between frantic kisses, almost like a mantra.
"I..., I only..., have you..., haa..., hah...."
With every whispered confession, her hips moved faster.
The arms locking me down squeezed even tighter.
"Uhngh..., hngh..., ah...."
I was completely pinned, squeezed dry without even the freedom to move.
"Ah..., huu...."
Unable to hold back any longer, I finally blew my load, shooting hot semen right against the entrance of her womb.
Even after I came, she didn't let me go. She just kept grinding her hips.
First she'd denied me when I was desperate to release, and now, even after milking me dry, she wasn't satisfied and kept squeezing.
It was as if she was determined to fill her womb to the absolute brim with my seed.
"Ah-hah..., ah..., aaaah...! Ah...!"
In this endless, relentless milking hell, it was impossible to keep my sanity.
At some point, my arms, which had been dangling limply off the side of the bed, wrapped tightly around her.
Holding her like this made me feel like I was a kid again.
She used to hold me so much when we were little.
"Sis...."
An involuntary whimper escaped my throat.
"Mmm..., Su-hyeon-ah...."
As I clung to her, she trembled with a joy more intense than anything before, her tight walls pulsing wildly around me.
The milking, which felt like it would go on forever, finally came to an end when she reluctantly let me go as the nurse's rounds approached.
Even after draining me that much, her eyes were still dark with lingering desire.
Reluctant to let the moment end, she leaned down and whispered in my ear.
"Let's do it again later when we shower."