Chapter 221: Dinner (1) (Mature Illustration)

“Haa, aaah, nngh, haaa….”

Hwayoung Sunbae, who had taken my cum inside her backdoor, continued to moan for quite a while beneath me.

The anal sex, which was her first time experiencing, and the climax caused by the rectal erogenous zone seemed to have been quite a shock for her in many ways.

Despite that, I silently expressed my gratitude to Sunbae for not avoiding it until the end and even taking my cumshot. I moved my hips a few more times, feeling like I was expelling the remaining semen from my urethra.

“I’ll cum a little more, Sunbae.”

“Nngh, ah, yaah….”

Perhaps because the semen acted as a lubricant, my cock moved a bit more smoothly inside her backdoor.

Even after the climax, Sunbae’s rectum and colon, which still tightly gripped my thing, squeezed out the last remaining semen inside my cock as if to completely drain it.

The sensation of the pill I used as an excuse when I first inserted my cock, and which I felt slightly with every hip movement, was no longer noticeable.

It must have either gone deep inside her intestines along with the semen the moment I ejaculated, or it melted completely and mixed with the semen.

It wasn’t particularly important to me anymore, having already achieved my goal, so without thinking much about it, I pushed my cock a little further into her colon.

“Nngh…?!”

Perhaps thinking I would pull my cock out immediately after sex ended, Hwayoung Sunbae let out a flustered moan.

“D-didn’t you finish already?!”

“I did. So much that I felt completely empty.”

“Th-then why are you shoving it back in?!”

“Just because. It feels nice because your body is warm inside. So nice I don’t want to take it out.”

“You bastard… stop fucking around and pull it out, now?”

“My cock says it’s cold out here, can’t we stay like this just a little longer?”

“…Bring it here. I’ll cook it thoroughly so you never say something like that again.”

The fireball the size of a head, created by her touch, was enough to threaten me.

I didn’t want my cock, which still had plenty of use left, turned into a German sausage, so sensing the danger from Sunbae’s warning, I hastily pulled it out of her backdoor.

Ppuk.

“Heuk!”

With a cute air sound, the thick plug blocking Hwayoung Sunbae’s anus was removed, and the thick fluid inside her anus immediately gushed out.

My semen, bursting out from Sunbae’s anus, splattered the bedsheets and her body in various directions.

The sight of sticky fluid erupting in all directions from a single hole was just like….

“So there are still active volcanoes left in South Korea.”

“…Fuck. You, get over here, you bastard.”

“It was just a joke, why are you so upset?”

“Damn it. I let you have my backdoor because you forced it, and what? Volcano…!”

I felt like it would become truly irreversible if I teased her any further, so I boldly moved my lips to Hwayoung Sunbae’s furious face.

Hwayoung Sunbae’s lips, which had been spitting curses, fell silent for a moment, then transformed into organs making the sound of mucosa meeting mucosa.

Honestly, I had even prepared myself to have my tongue bitten off when I initiated this kiss, but surprisingly, as soon as our lips met, she didn’t particularly resist when I moved to tangle my tongue with hers.

Tscheup, tsip.

“Nghm, eup, jjeup….”

How many minutes did we kiss?

When I pulled my face away, thinking it was enough, Sunbae’s expression seemed considerably softened and gentler.

“Are you feeling a bit calmer now?”

“…You’re not even denying that it was a kiss you deliberately aimed for?”

“But you liked it, didn’t you?”

“…Yeah.”

“I’m sorry, Sunbae. When I’m with you, I just feel so comfortable that I can’t help but play around.”

In reality, I just enjoy seeing Hwayoung Sunbae’s usually lethargic expression change in any way.

It’s like the same feeling I get wanting to tease Cha Yuri, who always has a blank expression.

“…I’ll let it slide just this once. Don’t think you can act like a fucking asshole just because you’ve got a dick.”

“Yes, Sunbae.”

“……”

Hwayoung Sunbae glared at me once more, as if she still couldn’t trust me, and brought her smartphone in front of her.

After checking something, Hwayoung Sunbae called me in a slightly urgent voice.

“Hey, hey!”

“What is it, Sunbae?”

“Hey, fuck! The delivery guy already came and left!”

“What?”

The smartphone screen she showed me, as she said that, displayed a text message received about 30 minutes ago.

「Leaving the food in front of the store door~.」

“Ah.”

That afternoon, Hwayoung Sunbae and I received cold pizza for dinner.

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After washing off the traces of sex from our bodies, we threw on some clothes that were just enough to cover ourselves.

When I came back upstairs with the food the delivery driver had left at the first-floor store entrance, Hwayoung Sunbae, lying on the bed, muttered at me with a look of disappointment.

“This is what you get. This is why I said we should eat first?”

“……I’m sorry.”

The pizza box, left unattended for 30 minutes in the chilly autumn weather, didn’t radiate even the slightest warmth.

Should I consider it fortunate that no one took it during those 30 minutes?

Grateful for being born in South Korea, where unattended items on the street are rarely stolen, except for bicycles, I placed the cold pizza box on the table.

“It’s fine, it worked out perfectly.”

“What?”

As Sunbae, still lying on the bed, said this, I tilted my head, unable to grasp the meaning.

“Worked out perfectly? What do you mean?”

“Since the pizza’s cold now, I figured we could use it as an assignment for practicing fire magic. There are many ways to heat cold pizza with fire magic. You remember the heat generation magic formula, right?”

“……Yes.”

“Like I said earlier, you’re forbidden from using formalized magic until you truly understand it.”

I nodded a beat late, realizing this unexpected turn of events had led to an extended lesson.

…If I had known this would happen, I should have insisted on eating first too.

Conversely, Hwayoung Sunbae, noticing my bitter expression, wore a delighted look, as if she had found my weakness for once.

“It’s all your fault. So just accept it.”

“I know.”

“Come to think of it, you said you could use cold magic too, right? Then how about practicing supercooling this cola?!”

“……?”

Hwayoung Sunbae, who was trying to sit down while looking for an opportunity to tease me, shrieked and jumped up from her seat.

I tilted my head, completely bewildered by her sudden action.

“What are you doing, Sunbae?”

“Ah, fuck, it hurts….”

“What?”

“It stings… right there….”

“Right there?”

“You bastard! My backdoor that you shoved your cock into fucking stings, you son of a bitch!!”

“Ah.”

I hadn’t expected dissatisfaction to erupt from such an unexpected place, and even I couldn’t help but be taken aback by Sunbae’s reaction.

“Should I cast a recovery spell for you?”

“……Yeah, hurry.”

“Ah, but I’ve only ever used the recovery spell without fully understanding it, so using it might be like breaking the promise I made with you….”

“Do you want to get hit first, or do it after getting hit?”

“…I’ll just do it. Don’t hit me.”

I slipped my hand inside Hwayoung Sunbae’s gown and cast the recovery spell on the backdoor where we had just had sex.

“All done, Sunbae.”

“……Okay.”

Perhaps embarrassed that she had cursed out loud because her anus was throbbing, Sunbae tried to act nonchalant and settled back into her seat.

Less than a second after her butt touched the chair, her body was jolted upright once again.

“Aargh, fuck! It still hurts, you bastard!!”

“What? I definitely cast the recovery spell for you….”

“Then do you think I’m just getting pissed off for no reason and lying?!”

“No, it’s not that…. Maybe the recovery spell just doesn’t work on that area?”

“……What?”

“The recovery spell itself is meant to fix missing or damaged parts. Swelling around the anus due to friction probably isn’t classified as damage or loss, so it seems ineffective.”

“……Ha, damn. That makes sense too….”

My words seemed somewhat convincing, as Hwayoung Sunbae scratched her head and let out an annoyed sound.

Now that I think about it, Han Min-ah also seemed strangely restless the day after we did it doggy-style.

I wondered why she suddenly sat with a pillow between her legs in such an awkward position; I never imagined she was going through such hardship.

Do Sihee, on the other hand, has a personality that never shows any sign of discomfort in that regard.

Next time I fuck Min-ah from behind, I’ll need to be a bit more considerate.

…Well, that doesn’t mean I won’t do it, though.

“…Forget it. I’ll just sit with a pillow.”

“Why bother with the pillow? You can just sit in your usual spot, Sunbae.”

“…This is my place, what ‘usual spot’ are you talking about?”

“Of course there is. Let me lift you for a moment, Sunbae.”

Sunbae looked up at me with an expression like, ‘What the hell is this bastard up to now?’, and after I lifted her and brought her to the table.

She sat down on the chair I had just been sitting on, positioning her body overlapping mine.

“My body is your usual spot now.”

“I knew you’d pull some shit again.”

“Still, isn’t it better than sitting on a hard chair?”

“…It feels just as hard because of the clothes, though.”

“Then I guess I’ll just take them off.”

I tossed aside the clothes I had put on just moments ago to get the delivery food, without hesitation.

I also slightly lifted Hwayoung Sunbae’s gown, seating her so her bare skin rested on my upper thighs.

“How about now?”

“…Well, it’s not bad.”

“Really?”

“It’s still hard, but it’s also reasonably warm. And since it’s not directly on the floor, it doesn’t hurt.”

“I’m glad you like it.”

“…I don’t exactly like it. I’m just going along with it because I know your lewd intentions, so be grateful.”

“Yes, thank you, Sunbae.”

Having become somewhat accustomed to handling Hwayoung Sunbae, I nodded in thanks as I replied.

I didn’t bother revealing that my lewd intentions were even more hidden than Sunbae imagined.

(This is the version without glasses from the illustration above)