Chapter 127: The Downside of Being Kept [R-18]

Finally, on the verge of being invaded by someone else, Seojin exploded, her back arching like a bow as her body trembled.

Her entire frame convulsed violently before the moan she’d swallowed deep in her throat could even escape.

“Ha… haah… ah…!”

The afterglow of her climax, which had spread through her entire body, lingered as a faint tremor. Without a word, Rio untied her wrists just as her eyes fluttered and she was about to pass out. He laid her trembling body, panting with hot breaths, down into the bathtub.

Splash—

He turned on the hot water in the shower, and as the stream flowed over her, the marks on Seojin’s skin were slowly washed away.

Rio smoothed back the hair clinging to her cheek as if tidying it, then slipped on a robe and left the bathroom.

When he opened the door, a hotel employee who had been waiting bowed his head and pushed a trolley inside.

But his eyes widened in momentary shock as he took in the strange atmosphere in the room, the disheveled bed, the wet towels, and the overturned table.

With a nonchalant expression, Rio pointed at the table and said, “Get rid of this whole thing.”

The employee nodded, his lips sealed shut. Rio closed the door, leaving the staff member behind, and re-entered the bathroom.

Warm water pooled on the floor, and submerged halfway in it, Seojin was curled into a ball. Rio quietly sat down next to the shower, poked her cheek with a fingertip, and raised the corner of his mouth in a smirk.

That day, they didn’t leave the hotel room, as if they had simply gone home straight after a day of working outside the office.

Outside, the day drew to a close as if nothing had happened. Inside, only Rio’s fingertips made her forget the passage of time.

On the bed, in the bathtub, and again pressed against the sofa and the window—at the end of their continued play, Seojin’s throat was hoarse and her legs had given out. Finally, without another word, she fell asleep in his arms.

The next morning, his cigarette smoke lingered in the room even though he was gone.

It was so that even without him there, Seojin could still breathe as if she were in his arms. The scent remained even when she opened the window. Morning light seeped through the gap in the curtains, faintly illuminating the floor.

When Rio returned from his solo trip outside, he found her sitting there blankly.

“Oh. Kang Seojin, you were able to get up?”

In his hands were a paper bag bearing a department store logo and two cups of coffee.

Rio quietly approached, set one cup down by her head, and hung the paper bag on the edge of the bed.

“Aren’t you going to work?”

Seojin laughed, her voice raspy.

“…I have to. But right now…”

A faint, sigh-like laugh escaped her. Her eyes were slightly bloodshot, and a red mark she hadn’t managed to cover was spreading across her neckline.

“Right now… it’s still time for me to be held by you.”

*

Just as there were mornings like that, there were also other kinds of days for them.

—In the powder room of his house, the air was filled with the gentle, mixed scent of soft vanilla and soap.

Beyond the living room, morning light filtered through the white chiffon curtains, bathing the entire room in a milky white glow.

Seojin stood before the full-length mirror, patting her damp hair dry with a towel as if she’d just stepped out of the bathroom.

“…Hmph.”

Though she had a robe thrown over her naked body, she was now scrutinizing herself in the mirror.

Her deeply curved body was distinct even through the damp robe. Wet strands of hair cascaded down her shoulders, and the fabric wrapped around her like a towel hung loosely at her waist.

But Seojin simply flicked the towel once, draped it lightly over her shoulder, and let the robe, which had absorbed some of the moisture, slide down her body.

As the white fabric pooled below her knees, the reflection in the mirror felt even more unfamiliar.

“…”

Her thighs were slightly fuller, her sides a little softer. Her breasts, still large and heavy, seemed even more prominent.

Seojin caressed the inside of her arm with her fingertips, then carefully turned to see her backline in the side of the mirror.

Then she tried pinching the flesh.

Her ass swayed more softly than before, and her once-firm abdomen now held a hint of softness, speaking of a newfound comfort.

“If I keep going like this…”

She had originally been toned from exercise, and even after changing into a woman’s body, she’d had a decent amount of muscle for her frame.

But now, there wasn’t a single part of her she could be proud of. Her muscles had gone soft, and it looked like clumps of fat were steadily growing.

Considering it had been half a year, perhaps this change was overdue.

It was then that a familiar scent approached from behind, a presence gently touching her waist.

“Seducing me first thing in the morning?”

Rio’s voice was leisurely and low. He quietly placed a kiss on Seojin’s forehead.

Then, he slowly wrapped his arms around her waist. In the full-length mirror, their two silhouettes overlapped.

“Don’t interrupt me…” Seojin said coyly, but Rio groped her ample breasts without the slightest hesitation.

“What, are you studying poses to become an Asian Victoria’s Secret model?”

She glared at his reflection in the mirror before letting out a small sigh.

“I was just thinking I need to work out. I’ve been too lazy…”

She muttered, glancing at the mirror. In it, Rio’s upper body was clearly visible behind her in the morning sun.

His shoulders and biceps were defined with lean muscle, and the thick, balanced arms wrapped around her waist.

When he bent down slightly, the tendons in his neck were revealed between strands of his hair, and next to him, she looked like… like a creature that was constantly turning to mush.

“You’re always doing things that are bad for your body…”

Seojin mumbled, pushing his arm away. But his hand soon returned, caressing the area below her navel as Rio spoke in a thoroughly relaxed voice.

“We do it several times a day. Isn’t that enough of a workout?”

“…I guess that is a little different for men and women.”

As she grumbled, Rio tilted his head and asked, “So you’re going to take it out on me?”

“N-No, it’s just. I feel like it’s a little unfair…!”

Seojin looked at the mirror.

She didn’t dislike it when Rio’s hand, which had been wrapped around her waist, slid down and gave her ass a light pat.

“…Yeah.”

“I like you like this. Soft, easy to hold. And sexy.”

With those words, Rio’s hand patted her ass again. Then, he tried to push his fingers inside, deeper.

“I just washed up…”

She squeezed her thighs together, blocking his touch. As her glossy thighs clamped shut resiliently, Rio let out a low laugh, as if such a thing didn’t matter at all.

“See? Plump thighs are good for squeezing tight.”

And in the end, Rio’s hand found its way inside again. This time, more gently, a little more leisurely.

As his fingertips slid between her thighs and gently caressed her there, Seojin let out a small, “Ngh…!” and her body jolted lightly.

In the mirror, she was slowly bucking in Rio’s arms.

Her lips were sealed, but her eyes were already hazy. Rio slowly brought his lips to her ear.

“Besides, I’ve always liked a glamorous figure. Fat pigs aren’t my type.”

Rio’s tone was utterly relaxed, but it held an unwavering sincerity. He held Seojin in the mirror.

The hand that had been teasing her moved from her sex to stroke her ass again, then gave it a full, firm squeeze.

“Of course, if I didn’t like it, I’d tell you right away, wouldn’t I?”

Hearing that, Seojin pouted, thinking, I was trying to take care of myself before your interest cooled, but she soon understood.

Watching her own body relax languidly in his hands, she could see just how lovingly Rio was looking at her, just as she was.

Her eyes, gazing at the man she loved in the mirror, were subtly hazy, and her body was gradually melting into his embrace.

“Haah… but that would be too late…”

A delicate moan escaped her. Seojin found her balance by gripping Rio’s arm with one hand, while her other hand reached back to wrap around his neck.

Thanks to this, her full breasts, swaying gently, her bucking hips, and her silhouette pressing ever closer to Rio were all starkly revealed.

Trying to cover herself would only feel constricting in his grasp.

“Haha, Kang Seojin. Why are you acting so damn hot in front of the mirror first thing in the morning?”

In the end, it was no strange thing for her to be fucked by his cock, even on a morning like this. Seojin braced her hands on the vanity, her head bowed, unable to calm the fine tremors still running through her hips.

The panting breaths and wet sounds that had filled the powder room moments ago were gone, but the sensation on her skin remained.

Rio, having pulled his cock out from behind her, stroked the dimples of Venus indented above her ass.

“So, what kind of workout were you planning?”

Seojin squeezed her eyes shut at the sensation of him pulling out from deep inside her.

Even though Rio had lamented, saying he liked how good this felt, Seojin had just managed to persuade him by arguing that once her firmness was gone, it would be hard to get back.

Before the afterglow could even fade, Rio’s low, smooth voice reached her. She blinked, lifting her eyelids.

“Umm… I was thinking of running in the morning and doing a bodyweight routine…”

For Seojin, who had been dirt-poor, that’s what exercise was. Something you could do without spending a single penny.

Running on the streets, hanging from the bars at a park… lifting whatever random objects were in the house instead of dumbbells. It wasn’t for dieting, of course, but it was the legacy of a time when she had worked hard.

“That’s not bad, but… with this body, wouldn’t it be better to get some coaching?”

Rio stroked his chin as he imagined those curves bouncing and her ass swaying with every step. He continued slowly, “If you’re going to do it, you might as well learn something you want to. Something you’ve wanted to do.”

Aside from his foul temper and perversions, he was a very demanding lover, but on the plus side, he was also a man who could play the part of her genie.

Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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