"Fuck..."
Hannah muttered and headed to the bathroom.
"Han..."
"Shut up! Don't say anything! It feels like my head's going crazy when I listen to you!"
Following that, she ran away home as if fleeing.
Bang!
She vented her confused feelings by taking it out on the front door for no reason.
"What a temper."
I chuckled, yawned, and went back to the bedroom to grab my phone.
[Missed calls: Cynthia (7)]
There were quite a few calls from Cynthia.
I was so busy getting a handjob that I didn't even notice.
"Ah, aaaaah."
I made a thin sound and cleared my throat.
"Ahem."
Then, I called Cynthia.
The moment the phone rang once or twice, Cynthia's voice came through.
[Kyle! Were you asleep?! Is something wrong? Why aren't you answering your phone?!]
As her words flooded in, I calmly replied.
[It was on silent, so I didn't hear it. I was doing some spring cleaning for the first time in a while.]
It wasn't a lie.
I had been supervising Hannah and doing spring cleaning all day.
She did create more trash, but I decided to overlook that with a generous heart.
More than anything, it was good to clean out my old seminal vesicles by shooting my load.
[Cleaning? You, Kyle? What's gotten into you?]
[It gets dirty quickly when you're not here. So, I cleaned it all at once.]
[You should clean every day... Don't just hole up in your room and play games all day while I'm gone, do you?]
Cynthia was saying something that a mother would say without a second thought.
After not seeing her for a few days, it seemed that her worries as a guardian (?) as well as her feelings as a lover had greatly increased.
[No, I haven't been playing games much lately.]
[Really?]
[I'm still exercising, and I'm working in the mornings. So, don't worry.]
[Work? What work? You didn't tell me about that?]
[It's just a daily part-time job. I don't do it when I don't have work, like today, or on weekends.]
[You're acting a little suspicious lately, Kyle. I'll have to examine you thoroughly when I come tomorrow.]
It would be troublesome if she was already this clingy, but the examination sounded welcome.
You'll examine my dick as well as the house, right, Mommy?
I'll be waiting?
[Are you at your relatives' house now? What time are you coming tomorrow?]
When I asked about Cynthia's schedule, she pondered for a moment and mumbled before speaking.
[I'll be there by lunchtime at the latest. I could have gone tonight, but it's the first week, so I just spent it with my relatives. It's been a while since I've seen my cousin, too.]
[Cousin? Is she pretty?]
[...Seriously.]
Cynthia sighed at my reflexive words.
[She's pretty. My cousin. But she hates you, so if you're thinking anything weird, forget it.]
[Why does she hate me? She's never even met me?]
[She hates that I'm always taking care of you.]
Ah, that's how it is.
Then, she can come and take care of me too.
If we have a threesome together, her dislike will definitely change.
[I should go and greet her in person next time.]
[Be prepared then. You'll have to be ready to be scolded.]
[Ahahaha...]
[Oh, she's here right now. Should I put her on?]
[No, it's too late. Anyway, sleep well and see you tomorrow.]
[Okay. Good night, Kyle.]
After ending the call, I flopped onto the bed.
'Ah, I need to contact Hannah.'
To ask if she got home safe.
I sent Hannah a message out of courtesy and fell asleep.
* * *
A refreshing weekend morning with bright sunlight.
I was planning to sleep in for once, but I had to wake up early thanks to an unexpected guest.
Ding-dong!
Scratching my stomach, I went down to the first floor and saw Hannah on the intercom.
Click.
I opened the front door and asked, bewildered.
"Why are you here?"
Then, Hannah bit her lower lip and spat out the words.
"You told me to come every day."
She frowned, her dissatisfaction evident.
"Cynthia doesn't come here on weekends. Didn't I tell you?"
"You didn't! You son of a bitch!"
Was it because of what happened last night?
Or was it because Cynthia's name came up?
I scratched my head as I looked at her, whose level of swearing had increased again.
'I thought she definitely wouldn't come today because of what happened yesterday.'
I couldn't hide my surprise at her more diligent and loyal (?) appearance than I expected.
"I came all this way for nothing! I'm leaving!"
Having come all the way despite her embarrassment, Hannah turned around, huffing and puffing.
"Don't do that, come in. Since you're here, at least have breakfast before you go."
I grabbed her and nodded towards the kitchen.
"...You want me to make it?"
"I'd be grateful if you would."
"You fucking bastard..."
"Well, what does it matter who makes it? It's just cooking anyway."
Soon after, I went into the kitchen with Hannah.
But there was one problem.
"There's no rice. There's not much rice left either. Ah, you burned it all yesterday, didn't you?"
"...I'm just going to leave. Make it yourself."
"What's the point of eating alone? Wait here. I'll make you some toast."
I sat Hannah at the table, spread butter on a pan, and toasted the bread.
At the same time, I made scrambled eggs, garnished them with pepper, and sprinkled ketchup on one side of the plate.
It wasn't anything special, but Hannah looked at me and asked, surprised.
"You knew how to do this?"
"Of course. How long have I been living alone?"
"..."
"Eat first. Should I make you some coffee too? I even found and read the manual for that machine yesterday."
"Oh? Ah, yeah. Make it."
I made a decent breakfast for her, who was still looking awkward.
Hannah took a bite of the toast and widened her eyes.
"It's not much, but it's edible, right?"
"Yeah... But why are you suddenly being so nice to me?"
"Huh?"
"What are you up to this time?"
"I just feel bad for making you come all this way for nothing. And I haven't really been that nice."
We continued our meal like that.
Vroom.
My phone rang, and I got up from my seat.
"Who is it? Cynthia?"
"No, it's the head of the employment agency."
"Employment agency? You do daily part-time jobs too?"
"I did, but I think I'll be doing a different part-time job now."
I answered Hannah, who had so many questions, diligently, and came back after a short call.
"Are you done eating?"
And then asked.
"Yeah. Make me one more cup of coffee. The beans are good, it's pretty good."
At Hannah's request, who had seized the opportunity to boss me around, I made coffee without complaint.
"Hey, Kyle."
"What?"
"Why did you live like a loser until now? You seem like a completely different person now, if you had done this from the beginning, you wouldn't have been bullied."
"Like what?"
"Just normally, or decently?"
"...?"
"Ah, geez. Never mind. Do I have to say everything? Just understand."
Hannah grumbled and continued, drinking her coffee.
"Don't go around being gloomy and a loser anymore. Then the other kids won't be able to mess with you either. You basically have a good physical body too."
"It's not like I wanted to be gloomy."
"Really?"
"I've been watching people's reactions a lot since I was young. Because the family members kept changing."
"Huh?"
Hannah, who heard about my family history, suddenly looked apologetic.
"Ah, sorry... Come to think of it, you said yesterday that your biological mother passed away..."
As the atmosphere became awkward, I shook my head.
"It's all in the past, so don't worry about it."
"Uh-huh."
"Anyway, should we get up? Are you done eating?"
"...Yeah. I'm just going to brush my teeth and leave. Can I use the bathroom?"
"Go ahead. It's not like you only used it once or twice yesterday, why are you suddenly acting awkward?"
"W-Who's being awkward!"
Hannah got up from her seat, blushed slightly, and raised her voice.
"Besides, what happened yesterday is a secret! Don't ever tell anyone else! Especially Alex! If you tell him, I'll really kill you!"
Hannah glared at me, threatening me.
Considering her abilities, it was threatening enough, but for some reason, I just found it cute.
It felt like she was struggling, terrified in reverse.
In reality, I was the one who had the upper hand, along with Hannah's weaknesses.
Moreover, the more time I spent with her, the more weaknesses and secrets piled up.
'Hannah won't be able to break the contract because she doesn't want to waste what she's done so far.'
As with the methods used by other NTR guys, she was like falling into a swamp.
"Hey, Kyle. Why aren't you saying anything? You're making me nervous..."
"Huh?"
"You're not really going to tell Alex, are you? Huh?"
"Don't worry. I have no intention of doing that."
At least not now...
Revealing my relationship with Hannah to Alex was something I would plan after I had completely trained her.
Hiding such intentions, I opened my mouth.
"Should we take one out while we're at it?"
"W-What?!"
Hannah trembled and took a step back.
"Why are you so surprised? It's not your first time anymore."
"Y-You did it yesterday!"
"Do you not eat today because you ate yesterday?"
"Ah, it's not even night yet...!"
"A man in his prime needs three loads a day, morning, noon, and night."
I was still sitting at the table and gestured.
"Hmph..."
Hannah, who had already fallen into the swamp, hesitated but steadily approached.
As the saying goes, the first time is difficult, but the second time is easy.
"Hurry up. Cynthia might come soon."
I slowly pulled Hannah's arm and made her kneel, lowering my eye level.
"Then you can ask her..."
She turned her eyes to the side and resisted weakly, but it was no use.
"I like it when you do it."
"R-Really...?"
"Your hand shape must be a good fit for me."
When I revealed my preference and praised her, Hannah's face turned even redder.
Of course, I liked it when Hannah did it.
Cynthia had never given me a handjob before.
Swish.
Eventually, Hannah, who had given up on escaping the situation, took off my pants and grabbed my dick.
Perhaps because it was her second time, she naturally started stroking without any special instructions.
"You're good at it. You have talent."
"What are you saying... Don't say that. I'm not happy at all even if you praise me..."
Even as she said that, she shook the dick in her hand more vigorously than before.
"I'll tell you when I'm about to cum today."
"Uh-huh."
But there was no immediate reaction like yesterday.
Hannah shook the half-erect dick and fondled my balls, asking.
"Why isn't it getting hard quickly? It seemed bigger yesterday..."
"I know."
"Hurry up."
"It's not like I can control it."
"You said you didn't have much time either."
Hannah was acting spoiled because of the unexpectedly sluggish state.
For her sake, I kindly provided a solution.
"Do it with your mouth."
"Huh?"
When I gently pressed Hannah's head inward, her lips touched my glans.
"Ugh?! I don't want to...!"
My dick went into her mouth as she protested.
"Cough! Hic! Cough...!"
She gagged two or three times at the sudden foreign sensation.
Indeed, a genius was a genius.
In the first place, as an Awakened with excellent physical abilities, she also had a strong oral structure and was very adaptable.
"Ugh, hawoom..."
Hannah, with faint tears in her eyes, looked up at me and moved her mouth with a resentful expression.
"Slurp."
I had taken my hand off her head a long time ago.
But she moved on her own and sucked my dick.
"Suck... Slurp... Sluuurp..."
With my dick in her mouth, Hannah said.
"Jooah? Chureureup, it's getting bigger..."
"What are you saying?"
"Swooop, ha. Do you like it? It's getting bigger like yesterday."
She took her mouth off for a moment and rubbed my dick with her hands.
Swish, swish.
Going up and down along the shaft.
"What's there to say?"
I shrugged lightly, feeling Hannah's touch.
"Then, I'll do it at the same time this time... It's too big to do it with my mouth alone..."
She knew two things if I taught her one, she put my glans in her mouth and rolled her tongue, and touched my dick and balls with both hands.
"Chwoop, beep." Jjoop, chwip."
The lewd water sounds stimulated my hearing, and Hannah, who was looking up at me with her eyes wide open while sucking my dick, added visual stimulation.
Thanks to that, I quickly felt like I was going to cum.
I gently grabbed the head of Hannah, who was diligently focusing on the fellatio.
And.
"Woop?!"
I shot a load into her mouth.
"Cough! Fuck! Cough! Cough!"
Hannah, who swallowed the semen that had nowhere else to go, widened her eyes.
"You son of a bitch! You said you'd tell me when you were going to cum!"
Then, she wiped the saliva from her mouth and said.
"Sorry. I forgot."
"You made me eat it! What if I get sick?!"
"It's okay. Semen is an excellent source of protein..."
"Don't talk nonsense! Please!"
She raised her voice and glared at me as if she would tear me apart.
"Does it taste weird?"
"Would you like it if it did? This is so weird! It's salty and bitter!"
"Things that are good for your body are bitter."
"You fucking bastard! If you can't even talk..."
"You're going to eat it often anyway, so it's good to get used to it in advance."
"Eee..."
"Where else would it be if it didn't get on your clothes like yesterday?"
I tried to calm Hannah down, who was very excited, by throwing out a silly joke.
Beep! Beep!
It was at that moment.
Click!
The front door suddenly opened, and Hannah and I froze in place.
There was only one person other than me who could come and go here like it was their own home.
"I'm here, Kyle!"
It was none other than Cynthia.
"Are you home?"
Cynthia had come.
Faster than I expected.