Saving My Childhood Friend Through... Questionable Means... - Chapter 41
“Mmh…”
Seria stirred in her sleep and suddenly opened her eyes, sensing something off. In her view was a messy, crumpled bedsheet from their activities. Her entire body ached in places she didn’t know could hurt.
Why am I still in Lucas’s room? she wondered. The last thing she remembered was losing consciousness as they entangled themselves, her vision going blurry. She vaguely recalled Lucas shaking her shoulders, saying they weren’t done yet.
‘But something felt stifling—no, something was definitely still…’
She felt a warm presence against her back. Lucas was asleep, holding her from behind.
Why was he holding her like this while he’s sleeping?
But then something even stranger caught her attention. She felt an unusual sensation between her legs.
It didn’t take long for her to realize—Lucas’s member was still inside her.
“…Seria, you’re awake?”
“W-What is this?”
Lucas’s groggy, husky voice greeted her casually, but Seria, now wide awake, stammered in disbelief. She was too embarrassed to directly address the issue, so she spoke vaguely, prompting Lucas to furrow his brows in confusion.
“Huh? What’s what?”
“Why… why is your thing still inside me?”
Lucas replied calmly, as though it was the most natural thing in the world.
“Don’t you remember? You fell asleep while we were doing it last night. So, I just… stayed like that.”
“If you were going to sleep, you could’ve, you know… pulled out!”
Seria squirmed to free herself from his chest, but Lucas only tightened his grip, pulling her closer. At the same time, his length, which had shifted slightly, slid even deeper inside her.
“No way. You said you’d take responsibility for me… Seria.”
His voice was low and filled with heat, his breathing growing heavier as his hips subtly shifted. Seria wiggled uncomfortably.
“Stop it. We already did so much yesterday. Isn’t that enough… ah, ngh!”
“Doesn’t seem like this agrees with you,” Lucas replied, his voice teasing.
Each time his hips moved, the slick sound of their mingled fluids echoed in the room. His s***t, coated with a mix of his seed and her arousal, slid effortlessly against her soaked inner walls. Seria, feeling the need to speak up despite the pleasure clouding her mind, opened her mouth.
“That’s… ah, ngh… that’s because you kept… ahh, doing it inside me yesterday… I didn’t even… take the tea… wait, hold on!”
Seria bolted upright in shock, causing Lucas to slip out of her. Oh, no. They had been so carried away last night that she had completely forgotten about the contraceptive tea. Out of the four times they’d done it, only the first time had been careful—he’d released inside her every other time.
Lucas seemed to process the situation belatedly as well. He quickly sat up and grabbed her arm as she tried to get out of bed.
“I’m sorry. I should’ve remembered… I’ll call for a maid to bring the tea.”
“No way! Do you want everyone to know about us? Absolutely not!”
The tea was something Seria had secretly purchased when she decided to help Lucas with his ‘curse’.
She couldn’t bear the thought of anyone in the household finding out about their relationship. Though she had tried to be careful, there was always a risk of being found out. However, asking a maid to fetch the tea while they were both like this was an entirely different matter.
‘I didn’t think we’d do it again, so I didn’t bring the tea. I’ll have to sneak out and get it myself.’
She resolutely shook off Lucas’s hand. She grabbed her discarded robe from the floor and quickly put it on, feeling a sticky sensation between her thighs as his seed trickled down her leg.
Lucas hurriedly slipped on his robe and grabbed her arm as she moved to leave the room. He gently patted her shoulder, trying to calm her down.
“Seria, are you really worried? Then I’ll go get it myself. You stay and rest.”
“Ack…!”
Before she could protest, Lucas effortlessly scooped her up in his arms and laid her gently back on the bed. He grabbed a damp cloth and meticulously cleaned her body. Seria struggled, trying to take the cloth from him, but Lucas refused to hand it over. He didn’t stop until he had carefully wiped every inch of her skin.
Lucas was overwhelmed with guilt. Not only had he deceived Seria with his fabricated ‘curse’, but now he’d also forgotten about the contraceptive tea and came inside her multiple times.
His rationality had returned too late, but it didn’t erase what had already happened—or the fact that, even now, he was still tempted.
