{ELSY}
I slapped myself.
No! Wake up, Elsy! Rain needs you!
I scrambled to his side, nearly tripping over my own boots. He blinked at me, startled, but he was too weak to protest. His breathing was ragged, his body trembling.
"Rain, the mission said I have to help you. So let me help you—we don't have much time."
"G-go away," he rasped, voice barely above a whisper.
I didn't listen. "I-if you don't like it, then just close your eyes! If you're uncomfortable, I—I'll wear gloves!" In a panic, I pulled out a pair from my bag like some nervous pervert with glove fetish.
Rain bit his lip, his pride obviously screaming in protest, but he had no choice. With a sharp exhale, he closed his eyes.
That's when I saw it—his cock, hard, straining, standing proud as if ready to explode at any moment.
My face flushed crimson. "Ugh . . ."
Before my imagination could spiral, the glowing timer flashed across my vision, snapping me back into focus.
No time to hesitate. No time to daydream.
With trembling hands, I reached out, barely grazing him—
Rain jolted violently, a deep moan ripping from his throat. I jumped in shock, yanking my hand back.
"S-sorry!"
His eyes flew open, misty and furious, his face red enough to boil water. "J-just get on with it!" he growled, though the crack in his voice betrayed his nerves.
He must be dying of embarrassment right now. But . . . this was to save his life.
I steeled myself, gripping him—
"Gugk—don't squeeze it like that! Are you trying to kill me?!" His whole body tensed.
"I'm sorry! I-I haven't done this before, I don't know what I'm doing!" My eyes welled up in panic.
The sight of my tears made him freeze. His glare softened, and with a sigh he turned his head away. Then, reluctantly, he muttered, "Grip it softly . . . and rub it up and down."
"L-like this?" My voice wavered as I followed his instructions.
Rain shuddered, a strained moan escaping him—but this time, it wasn't pain. It was something else entirely. My heart nearly stopped at the sound.
Heat coiled in my stomach, my thighs squeezing together as if to contain the hot liquid threatening to spill from my core.
Even through the gloves, I could feel his heat, the throb of his veins under my palm. His tip flushed a soft pink, leaking slick liquid that made me gulp audibly.
"F-faster . . . ," Rain gasped, his hips jerking against my hand.
The timer ticked lower and lower. My hands moved faster, desperate. His breathing turned ragged, his body trembling beneath me until—
"Ahh—!" Rain groaned, his hips buckled, and his release shot out in a hot, startling burst—straight across my cheek.
I froze. He froze.
We stared at each other in stunned silence.
I exhaled hard, finally breathing again.
The system chimed:
|| CURSE has been temporarily blocked. 5% from 100% completion until curse can be lifted. ||
"H-huh?" I blinked dumbly, still wiping my face.
The barrier around us shattered like glass, dissolving into the air.
Before I could say a word, Rain shot up, quickly fixing his clothes. His face was crimson, his eyes refusing to meet mine. Without even turning back, he bolted toward the exit.
"W-wait! Rain!" I called out, still kneeling there, stunned, sticky, and dazed.
My voice echoed in the empty dungeon. He didn't stop.
I wiped my cheek again, my heart hammering. "Oh no . . . the curse hasn't been completely remove."