Chapter 90. Lunch Doesn't Matter
At lunch, I ran into Kim Younghan for the first time in a while.
I'd been ditched by Lucy and Lumi, the twins, who said they needed some time to themselves and told me to go hang out with someone else.
I mean, we had been sticking together almost every day lately.
Left with no choice, I went to the next best option—Kim Younghan.
"Sorry. I already promised to eat with someone. Let's eat together next time."
"Oh, okay…"
Abandoned here too.
I should've paid more attention to Kim Younghan before.
'Where should I even go now?'
I didn't realize my social circle was this small.
I seriously considered visiting Professor Im Sol.
But even if I was closer to her than other cadets, our relationship still had a professional vibe.
Asking her to lunch felt a little awkward.
And really, who goes to a professor just because they don't have a lunch buddy?
"Should I just eat alone? That might be the easiest."
Ah, one more person came to mind.
There was someone inside the academy who'd always welcome me.
"Nurse, your unworthy student is here."
I headed toward the infirmary.
It was located near the central fountain of Victoria Academy, with plenty of nearby restaurants. Perfect lunch spot.
But when I arrived at the infirmary, there was a long line outside.
"Whoa, why are there so many people?"
It's not usually this crowded… Oh. Right. Practical exams today.
Even without serious injuries, mental trauma was possible. And honestly, most injuries happen during training, not actual combat.
A bunch of them probably overdid it and got hurt during training.
Must be those kinds of students.
"Damn. Do I really have to wait in this?"
Looks like I'd be waiting at least 30 minutes… not worth it if I came here just to eat.
I was about to give up, but since I was already here, I figured I might as well peek inside the infirmary.
"Excuse me, you can't come any closer. There's a line here…. Wait, aren't you Cadet Lee Hoyeon?"
A student worker managing the line spoke to me.
I was just trying to take a look, but they were strict.
So this is what it's like being famous.
"Ah, sorry. I was just looking. I'll head back."
"No, wait. Please hold on a moment."
I bowed and started to leave, worried someone might snap a picture, but the student stopped me.
Bzzzzt—
The student started contacting someone through their smartwatch.
"Yes, Cadet Lee Hoyeon is here. Should I let him in?"
I couldn't hear the reply through their earpiece.
"Understood. Um, Cadet Lee Hoyeon?"
"Yes?"
"Please come this way. I've been instructed to escort you."
"Huh? Me?"
"They said the nurse is undergoing important treatment with Cadet Lee Hoyeon and needs to meet frequently… or something like that."
"Ah… right. That's true."
I almost blurted out something dumb but quickly caught on.
Looks like Baek A-Young arranged it so I could come in whenever.
Works for me.
I followed the student into the infirmary.
No matter how many times I saw it, it still felt surreal, but opening the door labeled 'Infirmary' revealed Baek A-Young sitting inside.
Her blue eyes fixed on me, and her mouth parted awkwardly.
"Hello, A-Young."
"Y-You came?"
Baek A-Young looked at me with wide eyes, visibly trembling.
She covered her chest with both hands, treating me like some kind of threat.
Anyone watching would think I barged in uninvited.
★ Heroine Status Window
[Baek A-Young]
- [ Affection: 85 ] (+0.3)
- [ Lust: 80 ]
- [ Appetite: 30 ]
- [ Fatigue: 55 ]
Current Status: H-He finally came. Let's wrap up the infirmary work and…
'I just came to eat lunch…'
Baek A-Young seemed to be expecting a lot from me.
"Um, A-Young. I just came to ask if you wanted to have lunch. Looks like you're working pretty hard, huh?"
"What do you mean, 'looks like'? I'm even busier than when I was with the Association."
"Oh…"
Well, I guess the Association had slower days, but here, injured students probably show up every day.
"But it's good for you, right? You get to help a lot of people."
"That's true… but a lot of them are faking it."
"Ah."
So they weren't all injured. Some just came to see Baek A-Young. No wonder the line was full of guys.
What should I do about this? Still, she's my woman, I can't just let her be a spectacle for other men.
"I'll talk to the student council president to make sure this never happens again."
"Oh, oh? You don't really have to do that…. I think treatment is fine too."
"I can't stand it."
"Huh?"
I approached Baek A-Young, who still didn't understand the situation, and firmly grabbed her shoulders.
"Ms. A-Young, you need to understand your position. Right now, you're in my hands. Who said you could be a spectacle for other men?"
"A, a spectacle is…, it's just work."
"Sigh…."
What should I do with this woman? She's so erratic it's impossible to predict her.
When it comes to work, she's so eager, but when it comes to anything sexual, she suddenly turns into a pervert. The gap is just too big.
Luckily, a solution came to mind.
[Ahhn… Ahhh, so deep… Honeyyy.]
"When did you record this…!"
I played a video secretly filmed at the orphanage, showing Baek A-Young on her back.
Baek A-Young's face turned bright red as she flailed her arms trying to snatch my smartwatch. Even though she acts perverted, she's strangely sensitive about photos or videos.
That must mean her social position matters a lot to her. Even though she's a pervert, she genuinely wants to help people. She doesn't want to lose her foundation.
"Ms. A-Young, first go put a sign on the infirmary door saying it's lunch break, and lock the door."
"O-okay."
Baek A-Young locked the infirmary door, unable to hide her joy.
★ Heroine Status Window
[Baek A-Young]
- [ Affection: 87 ] (+0.3)
- [ Lust: 85 ]
- [ Appetite: 30 ]
- [ Fatigue: 55 ]
Current status: Being obsessed over by Ho-yeon…! Honey… I'll really be your honey now…!
Alright.
Pervert mode on.
Actually, I just came here for lunch, but I can spare a moment to humor her.
"Ms. A-Young, just pull down your stockings and panties. We don't have much time, so let's finish quickly."
"Ugh…."
"You said I could come to you anytime I wanted to."
Baek A-Young reached under her skirt and slid down her stockings and panties.
"Ahhn… No. I hate being blackmailed with videos…."
"… Just leave them there and bend over the desk."
She said I could come find her if I wanted to, but maybe she prefers when I blackmail her?
"Ugh… no."
Even though she said no, Baek A-Young lowered her waist and stuck out her hips, getting into a position perfect for penetration.
Schlick, schlick
Her lust is high, so she's probably ready, but I double-checked with my fingers to see how wet she was.
"Hnnng… Mmh."
"You're wet even though I haven't done anything, and you're making lewd sounds."
I teased her dripping wet pussy with my fingers. My fingers slid easily inside, hitting her weak spot below the opening.
"Ahhnn. No… Don't rub there…."
Squish, squish
Every time my fingers moved, copious juices spilled out, soaking the floor.
"Ahhn, ahhh… Hnn… Sluurp…."
"Phew, you seem to be in good condition, so I'll put it in now."
"Noo, don't…."
I unzipped and pulled out my dick through the hole in my pants.
'Sometimes a quickie with both of us still clothed isn't so bad.'
I can't feel her soft skin, but the sensation is focused on my dick, which actually makes it feel better.
"I'll put it in."
"No, you can't…."
Baek A-Young's face was flushed with excitement, her breathing quickening.
But she seemed slightly unsatisfied, casting me a sidelong glance as if she wanted more.
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[Baek A-Young]
- [ Affection: 89] (+0.3)
- [ Lust: 92 ]
- [ Appetite: 30 ]
- [ Fatigue: 55 ]
Current status: Honey, let me call you honey… Honey…
'….'
She's pretty serious about calling me honey.
Maybe she wants to separate her usual self from her sexual self.
She might just want a clear boundary between her work persona and her perverted mode.
"Ms. A-Young, you need to call me honey during sex. Try saying 'Honey, please put it in.'"
"Hnnng… Honey… please put it in."
"From now on, you have to call me honey whenever we have sex. Got it?"
I rubbed the tip of my dick against her pussy's entrance while holding her hips with one hand.
"O-okay. Honey. Hnnng!"
"Good job. As a reward, I'll put it in."
"Mmm, hnnng! Hahh! Aah…!"
By now, Baek A-Young's pussy was used to taking my dick. She accepted it without resistance.
Even so, the tightness still felt good.
Baek A-Young clamped her hand over her mouth, worried that her moans might escape the infirmary. Of course, it wasn't very effective, as muffled sounds still came out loudly.
"Honey. It's okay; I set up a barrier so the sound won't escape."
"Uhnn, ooooh! Huuu! Haaah…!"
The tight grip of Baek A-Young's pussy felt really good. Especially when she called me "honey" and her muscles clenched rhythmically in response.
Even from behind, her slender waist, inviting hips, and ample chest radiated sensuality.
"With a body this sexy, how can you ignore the fake ailments of the male students? Surely the guys faking it and coming to see you must have jerked off thinking about you at home, don't you know?"
"Uhnnn… I, I don't know…."
"Does the thought of it excite you? Your pussy is tightening even more."
"No, huu. No. Honey. Uhnnn, I didn't think that at all… ahh♡"
"Just how perverted are you? Relax your body."
I grabbed Baek A-Young's waist and hips, lifting her up from where she was leaning on the desk.
"Uhn, uhnn! Wh-why are you doing this, honey? Ooooh…."
With my dick still inside her, I flipped her around in the air and laid her down on the desk.
I rolled up her skirt to her waist and flicked her engorged clit with my middle finger.
"Even this is swollen, yet you still don't think you're a pervert."
"Ahhh…! Honey, no. Don't…! Huuuuu!"
As I rubbed her clit and continued thrusting, Baek A-Young's body quivered, clearly signaling an imminent climax.
The tremors passed through me as well, but I didn't stop and kept thrusting.
"Uhh. Honey. I, I'm cumming. Cumming…! Oooh!"
Soon Baek A-Young's legs went rigid as she squirted.
"Ah! I just came! Stop. Honey, wait…! Uwaaah!"
I hadn't finished yet, so I teased her sensitive clit again.
"Your clit is so sensitive. You must use it to get off regularly."
"I don't! I don't, honey…! Believe me…."
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[Baek A-Young]
- [ Affection: 95] (+0.3)
- [ Lust: 99 ]
- [ Appetite: 30 ]
- [ Fatigue: 55 ]
Current status: How did he know? I've been doing it morning and evening….
"Don't lie. You do it every day."
I pinched her deceitful clit between my thumb and forefinger, prompting her to confess the truth amid her moans.
"Huuuu! S-sorry. I do it twice a day. I'm sorry, honey. Uhnnn…."
Baek A-Young's pussy became more stimulating each time she admitted to her filthy habits.
Her vulgar confession, combined with the squeezing sensation of her pussy, made my climax approach rapidly.
"I'm going to cum. I'll do it inside."
"Yes. Yes. Honey, do it… huuh."
I thrust deep inside and came. Baek A-Young trembled again as she reached her peak and collapsed onto the desk with unfocused eyes.
"Phew. That felt good."
Quick sex to finish fast always feels good. It's nice not having to hold back when I feel like cumming.
"Haa, honey. Aah, honey…."
Baek A-Young panted with satisfaction.
"Ah… what time is it now?"
It was 12:30.
I needed to be at the exam venue by 1, so there wasn't much time left.
"Ms. A-Young, sorry, but do you have any lunch around? I need to eat."
"I do have a few packed lunches set aside for busy times…."
Baek A-Young caught her breath as she spoke.
"Then let's have one together. I need to get to the exam soon, and there isn't much time left."
"Okay… that sounds good."
Baek A-Young slowly lifted herself from the table. She moved toward the refrigerator like a turtle, her lower abdomen clearly sore.
'Is she in a lot of pain?'
Perhaps the forceful lifting earlier had been a bit too much.
★ Heroine Status Window
[Baek A-Young]
- [ Affection: 92] (+0.4)
- [ Lust: 97 ]
- [ Appetite: 30 ]
- [ Fatigue: 55 ]
Current status: Cleaning up honey's dick is my job… will he let me do it after lunch? But there isn't much time left….
"…Ms. A-Young. How many times have I told you to give me a cleanup blowjob after sex? Is lunch really more important right now?"
I scowled at Baek A-Young, making my expression stern.
"S-sorry, honey. I'll do it right now…♡"
As if her lower abdomen pain had vanished, she quickly knelt before me and buried her face in my groin.
"Smooch. Slurp. Suuuck…."
'Whatever… I guess I'll skip lunch.'