Chapter 65: An Indulgent Weekend [R-18]

The window was closed, and the cool air from the air conditioner spread quietly over the bed.

Huddled under the covers, Seojin quietly darted her eyes about. She was awake but hadn’t gotten up yet.

Beside her, Rio, wearing a half-buttoned shirt, ran a hand through his messy hair.

“Hah… fuck. It really starts tomorrow.”

He stretched his back and slowly picked up the jacket he had tossed on a chair.

“I should go out and have some fun today. I spent all yesterday sucking up to those stuffy old geezers.”

At his words, Seojin quietly turned her head to look at him. Her eyes were slightly swollen, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were dry.

She slowly pulled the covers tighter around herself. Then, in a demure voice, she asked softly.

“…Do you have to go?”

As his subordinate, it was her duty to follow him, but her body ached all over from their intense night.

Rio’s hand paused.

He turned his head to see Seojin curled up, her shoulders peeking out from above the blanket, her face just barely visible.

Her voice was somewhat listless, yet also strangely alluring.

Her body had been tossed about several times throughout the night, groaning as it drifted in and out of sleep. Even now, with only a single blanket for cover, she kept her thighs pressed tightly together, trying to hide the wetness that kept seeping from within.

He turned his head and slowly looked down at her.

“…Why? You think you can entertain me as much as they can?”

The corners of his mouth lifted. Seojin’s expression momentarily stiffened.

But he didn’t stop. Instead, he turned his body toward her, his shirt still undone, and continued.

“Or…”

He let out a low laugh.

“Should I call them over here?”

At that, Seojin’s eyes fluttered open, unable to even draw a breath. She could have turned her back on him with a stern look, but she didn’t.

Instead, she pulled the covers in tighter and lowered her chin. Sullenly, Seojin brought the edge of the blanket to her mouth, bit it lightly, and said quietly.

“…Go ahead, then.”

She said the words, but her voice trembled.

It was clearly neither genuine permission nor a pouting demand for him to leave.

Rio gazed down at her.

After a long moment of silence, he twisted his lips into a smirk and suddenly leaned over the bed.

“Smile for me. Prettily. Before I really call them.”

With that, Rio’s hand slipped under the covers. Seojin flinched but didn’t let go of the blanket.

“My body… it doesn’t feel good right now…”

“Can’t do this, can’t do that. You don’t want me to go out, you don’t want me to fuck you. Being difficult? In that case—”

He withdrew his hand and tugged lightly at the edge of her blanket.

“I’ll have to give you some treatment.”

“……Treatment?”

“Yeah. You never did it as a kid? Playing doctor. It’s pretty fun, even when you’re older.”

Then, with a smirk, he tapped her thigh with the back of his hand.

“Now, where does it hurt? Your body aches, and here… does it sting?”

Rio’s hand moved slowly along her inner thigh, pressing gently.

“You have some abdominal tenderness… no bleeding, right? Hmm, you’re a little hot inside. Is it vaginitis?”

“D-don’t…”

“You have to speak up, patient. I can’t make a diagnosis if you stay quiet.”

With that, Rio tried to pull the blanket back further. Seojin squeezed her eyes shut in embarrassment and curled her body into a ball.

“You call that being a doctor?”

“Yep. And you’re the patient. I can’t examine you if you don’t cooperate.”

“…Hah…”

Seojin bit her lip, unable to even laugh. Rio raised an eyebrow.

“Why, you don’t like it?”

He said with a sly grin.

“If you don’t like it, we can try another role-play. There’s playing nurse, playing professor…”

The corners of his mouth curved deeply into a smile that made his dimples pop.

“Ah, or—how about a bad customer and a busy clerk?”

Seojin stared at him. She blinked, fighting the urge to reach out and pinch his cheek.

“Where do you get the confidence that I’ll just go along with everything?”

“And you haven’t considered that if you refuse, it’ll be by force?”

Rio’s words were so brazen that Seojin was left speechless.

“…Fine. A little role-play, some make-believe.”

As Seojin finished speaking, she grabbed the wrist of the hand that was still groping her, pressing it down onto her thigh so hard his hand dug into her flesh.

“So you can’t run away. Suspect, Rio Ryu.”

“……Suspect?”

Rio’s lips quirked up slightly. In response, Seojin spoke with surprising playfulness and audacity.

“Mr. Rio. I’m arresting you on suspicion of sexual harassment, drunk driving, and drug offenses.”

“……Pfft.”

At her words, his dimples deepened as his cheeks lifted in a grin.

“Hey, now—those are charges I can’t even really deny, are they?”

“You’re a flight risk, so this is an emergency arrest. Stay still.”

As if finding him pathetic, Seojin clamped her thighs together, trapping his hand tightly between them.

With her thighs slightly parted, she squeezed her knees together to keep his trapped hand from moving and declared brazenly.

“You don’t get a lawyer. And you have no right to make a statement.”

“Wow, a dictatorship.”

Rio chuckled softly, a huff of laughter mixed with breath.

“Okay. A sexy cop arresting me with her whole body like this—”

Rio slowly lowered his head. His lips brushed against her shoulder as if leaning on it, his breath close to her ear.

“I guess I’ll let myself be caught quietly.”

True to his word, Rio didn’t try to pull his hand away or move.

“But Officer, aren’t you going to conduct a search and seizure? How do you know what I might be hiding?”

Rio tilted his head slightly, pressing his cheek against her shoulder as he whispered lowly. The skin his lips had brushed began to grow hot.

Seojin was silent for a moment. Then, she said the words she’d been dying to say to him.

“…You’re quite cheeky for someone under arrest.”

“Well. Don’t people hide important things on their bodies?”

As he leaned his body further over her, a wave of tension washed over Seojin’s back.

“In their underwear, under their shirt, or…”

He spoke obscenely, his voice breathy.

“…the inner thighs. That’s the most common place.”

While keeping his hand pinned with her thighs, Seojin used her free hand to lift the blanket slightly.

Then, biting her lip, she slowly undid one of the buttons on his shirt.

“This is a search and seizure. Don’t resist.”

“—You don’t seem to have a warrant, but I’ll allow it.”

Rio gave her a teasing smile. He didn’t try to escape from between her thighs while her hands worked at his shirt.

As the shirt slid off his shoulders, revealing his firm chest and the line of his shoulders, Seojin looked at him and said.

“…What’s hidden in here?”

Rio lowered his gaze.

“You’ll have to find it yourself, Officer.”

Seojin wanted to dig out his inscrutable heart right then and there, but in the rising heat, she set the thought aside and lowered her lips to him.

Seojin lifted her head and pressed her lips to Rio’s pale chest, tracing the wide line of his collarbone.

Her lips lingered on his skin with a moist breath before moving lower.

Then, on the side of his chest, on clean skin still free of any marks, she parted her lips and left a kiss mark.

“Oh my, the officer is even stamping me to certify that everything is in order.”

Rio laughed lowly.

But Seojin didn’t reply. Instead, she lowered her head and brought her lips further down.

The center of his chest, a little lower. She stuck out her tongue to his nipple, which had hardened slightly.

“……Ngh.”

Rio’s abdomen hitched for a moment, and Seojin didn’t miss it.

“Here…”

She pressed her tongue longer, enveloped it softly with her moist lips, and added a soft sucking breath.

“…is the place the victim always complained was giving them trouble.”

Seojin placed both hands on his chest as if to push him away and licked him slowly, more thoroughly. It was up to Rio to endure her.

“I think you’ve mistaken their begging for pleasure for something else.”

Hearing that, she no longer used her soft tongue or lips, but parted them and carefully bit down on the spot.

A short groan escaped Rio. The corners of his mouth lifted, but Seojin didn’t see it.

In that moment, while she was focused and her gaze was averted, Rio’s hand slowly descended.

As Seojin bit down with her canines, harder than before, he pushed his hand between her thighs as if he’d been waiting for it.

“……!”

And then his fingers found and pinched her delicate flesh.

“Keep doing what you were doing. The handcuffs were loose, so I adjusted them to be tighter for you.”

Rio’s words were sly, but his fingers were firmly embedded between Seojin’s legs.

Seojin bit her lip hard.

After sweeping her tongue over Rio’s chest once more, she lifted her head and looked down at him, her gaze slightly wet.

“Your cooperation with the investigation, your attitude… is excellent.”

Then, as if in retaliation, she sucked hard on his nipple again.

“Right…?”

Rio let out a short groan and pushed his hips forward.

At that, his fingers slid deep inside Seojin’s vagina all at once.

“—Hahng…!”

Seojin’s body jolted, and a shiver ran up from her inner thighs.

“Squeeze a little tighter.”

Rio’s leisurely voice flowed past Seojin’s ear.

“At this rate, the suspect is going to escape.”

“S-stop…!”

At his words, Seojin couldn’t keep sucking on his chest and lifted her head, but her words trailed off as if caught in her throat.

His fingers were stroking her most sensitive spot with perfect accuracy.

“You have to continue the search.”

Rio’s free hand slapped her ass, and Seojin, unable to bear it, dropped her head again and bit his nipple.

“Rio… you, you wicked…”

She tormented the innocent thing as if taking revenge, but she was the one already being overwhelmed. The walls of her vagina tightened around his fingers, far beyond her control.

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Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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