It's Not Night - Chapter 10
“What happened?”
“Why are you and I here?”
“Do you have anything else to ask?”
Dustin looked at Andra with a meaningful expression in his sharp tone. ‘Would it be a lot of questions?’ It looked like he was asking that.
“What else is there?”
“I’ll wash you first. I’ll let you know after that.”
Andra’s face wrinkled in response to Dustin’s delay in answering. Regardless, Dustin rolled up his sleeves and walked over to the bathtub, lifting Andra up. Andra, who still didn’t have much strength in her body, was easily dragged by Dustin up.
Dustin clasped Andra’s waist with one arm to support her, then casually made a rather dangerous remark.
“Open your legs.”
Andra was confused for a moment as to what she had heard. What is he saying? Before she could say anything, Dustin’s hand slid into her thigh and then touched her entrance. Andra’s back stiffened, her face flushed red.
“Hey, can you take your hands off? Really you—”
“I have to scrape it out.”
At those words, Andra remembered Dustin’s climax inside her. It was in such a large amount that it immediately flowed. No wonder the inside of her stomach felt weird……. At that moment, two thick fingers slipped into her entrance. Andra quickly grabbed Dustin’s shoulder.
“Ah… wait… so suddenly…”
“Tell me if it hurts.”
“Huu…”
Despite the sudden invasion, her inner wall was tightly wrapped around his fingers. Of course, it was not wet, so the inside felt a little stiff. It was full of his two fingers. It was hard to believe that his length, which was several times larger than this finger, moved in and out of her.
Dustin bent her fingers slightly like a hook and began to scrape her insides carefully. He was even more careful, fearing that she might get hurt. Because there was a pretty significant difference between stabbing with his own member and doing it with his fingers. Perhaps because of his delicate touch, a brief moan escaped Andra’s mouth every time he rubbed the inner walls with his fingers.
“Ung…”
Dustin paused her hand for a moment and looked at Andra. This time, her face, which was full of redness, was showing excitement little by little. Besides, her slender breasts were rubbing against his forearms as she hung naked from his shoulders. Seeing that, he could feel his lower body flare up. This really wasn’t the time and place. Dustin clenched his teeth.
‘Of all things, in front of Avellin…’
Why did his manhood, which never stood in front of other people, raise its head so vigorously in front of Andra Avellin? Actually, he could guess why. Several hypotheses he had built up in his head were becoming more and more true with a few pieces of evidence.
It was still the same today. Inside Andra, the semen he had poured up inside her had disappeared. Although it could not have disappeared, her inner walls were clean. Nothing came out of his fingers, except for her love fluids right now. Then, a red light was glowing on Andra’s wrist from earlier.
She didn’t seem to know about this.
“Not… not yet…?”
Andra narrowed her brow as nothing dripped from inside her despite a lot of stirring inside her. By now, it was time for the s*men inside of her to flow. In addition, her lower abdomen seemed to burn as her clitoris was rubbed with every movement of Dustin’s fingers. It felt like the stimulation and pleasure that she had forgotten for a while came back little by little.
“It’s done.”
Andra shivered her body as Dustin pulled his fingers out. She leaned against Dustin for a moment and caught her breath. There was a sensation that lingered after his fingers left. As if wanting to feel a bigger pleasure. She wanted him to fill her up even more… Andra thought about that, and without realizing it, glanced at Dustin’s pants.
“…”
The swollen pants from the front seemed like it was going to explode at any moment.
“Why… Are you still erect?”
“If I tell you, will you let me put it in you?”
This crazy guy.
As Andra looked at him with disgust, Dustin pulled Andra back into the water and threw one of the foam towels.
“Wash and come out.”
Then, as if trying to hide something, Dustin ran out of the bathroom, swearing under his breath.
Andra noticed a glowing pattern on her wrist while she bathed. It was a red ring-shaped pattern. It didn’t even come off as though it was engraved on the skin. Andra thought about what this was, and decided to finish the bath first. She quickly started washing her body.
When she got out of the bath, Dustin was doing sit-ups with his top off. Andra was disgusted. She couldn’t believe he was exercising. Dustin looked like he was crazy about sports, and she wondered if he would die of an illness without exercise. Andra, without realizing it, stared at Dustin’s sweaty back and his muscles.
His broad shoulders, tightly woven muscles, moderately tanned skin, and a few small scars that reminded her of a well-bred racehorse. Plus, Andra, who had slept with Dustin a few times, couldn’t take her eyes off him even more because she knew how hard and solid his body felt under her touch.
‘I think it’s okay to be in good shape…’
Andra quickly shook her head. No no no It doesn’t matter now. She lightly slapped her cheeks and slowly walked over to Dustin. Even though Dustin noticed Andra approaching, he didn’t stop working out. He stared into the air, not Andra, and concentrated more on his exercise. Andra was not surprised at this.
‘Haa, this bastard really…’
“Dustin Airak. What are you doing?”
Andra asked, tapping Dustin’s arm with her foot. Still, Dustin didn’t move. He still gazed elsewhere.
“Ask if you have something to ask. I will answer you.”
“So, are you going to talk to me while doing that?”
“No problem.”
Andra could feel herself boiling up inside. Even if she got down on her knees in front of him now and begged that she had sinned to death, would he still continue exercising? She couldn’t do this with him ignoring her. At least, he tried to start a conversation, which made her laugh.
‘Yeah, what kind of conversation are you going to have with a bastard from the north?’
Andra untied the lace of her gown and held it long in her hands. Then she climbed onto Dustin Airak’s back to strangle him. This time, she was going to erase this Airak son of a b*tch from her life. But her attempt to kill (?) him was very easily thwarted. Before she could pull the strap and tighten his neck properly, she was overpowered by Dustin.
“This temper really…”
Dustin gripped Andra’s wrist tightly and pinned it to the floor. Andra snorted as she lay under him.
“Who started first? You come out like that, knowing what my personality is like. I told you I was going to kill you.”
“I told you to kill me if you could. So is this all?”
“No it’s not.”
Andra kicked Dustin’s right in the balls with her knee. Dustin flinched and Andra crawled out from underneath him. She gulped the water from the glass and pulled up a chair and sat down.
“Now tell me. Tell me everything. That’s why I’m still keeping you alive.”
First, what is this? Andra showed Dustin the glowing pattern on her wrist. Dustin lifted his torso and leaned against the wall, as expected. He raised his hand and showed it to Andra. The same pattern was engraved on each other’s wrists.
“You’re an Awakened.”
“…Are you saying I’m an Awakened?”
“Yes. The moment we fell, you brought us here.”
“…Did I teleport? Was it magic?”
“Don’t know. If you can’t believe it, don’t believe it. First of all, I don’t.”
Andra bit her mouth for a moment. She only looked at the shiny pattern carefully. A few minutes later, Andra opened her mouth again.
“Dustin Airak, tell me everything you know. I think it would be quicker for me to sort things out on my own than it is to hear how your stupid brain would explain it.”
Andra crossed her legs and changed her position, revealing her long, smooth legs through the gown. Dustin turned his head to the ceiling, trying not to look.
“After I came out of the dungeon, my body got weird after I woke up. This pattern also came into being. The more you use it, the less the light gets, and the sex drive boils in return. You… I think I attacked you because of that.”
Andra almost spit out a curse at the sound of his sexual desire rising. What nonsense… However, considering what had happened in the professor’s room and the dungeon, it wasn’t entirely impossible. Did using his strength really increase sexual desire? How the hell did it work?
“…Then the opposite? If there is a way to use it, there must be a way to fill it.”
Dustin was speechless. He just stared at Andra with a piercing gaze.
“Why do you look like that?”
“You.”
“What?”
“It’s you, Andra Avelin.”
This is driving me nuts. Dustin messed up his hair.
“I can’t believe it either, but it seems that I need to have a relationship with you and c*m.”
Didn’t I say that my d*ck only stands up for you.
Andra’s conversation with Dustin, written down in a note, were roughly summarized as follows.
「 1. After being lost in the dungeon, they were cast under a relationship under ancient magic.
2. After the relationship, the ancient magic connected them and made them into Awakened beings.
┖2-1. It is highly probable that the relationship they had in the dungeon was a ritual for triggering the magic to happen.
┖2-2. As evidence of an Awakening being, a red ring-shaped pattern appeared on the wrist.
3. Every time you use your Awakened power, you lose the light of the pattern in return.
┖3-1. The more the pattern loses its light, the more sexual desire increases.
┖3-2. Sexual desire can only be relieved by a ‘specific person’ connected by magic.
: Andra Avelin and Dustin Airak…… 」
Andra, drawing her conclusions, crumpled up the notes and threw them into the trash can. It was because she could not possibly accept the conclusions. She was dazzled. Andra couldn’t stand it and got up from her seat.
The recoil caused the table to rattle and the glass toppled and fell to the floor. But there was no sound of glass breaking. Because Andra flicked her finger and it floated into the air before the glass hit the floor.
“…”
Andra took the glass and didn’t hesitate to sit back again. Once again, she realized that all of this was true. She then muttered to herself once more, the word she had murmured over and over again.
‘I can’t believe it…’