Rex stirred in his sleep, a heavy pressure pinning his pelvis down against the mattress.
Something warm and wet was moving over him in a slow, steady rhythm. "Shloop~"
At the same time the alarm on his phone went off like it was trying to murder him.
"TRRRREETRTRTRTRITWINKKTRNNGH~"
He groaned, eyes still closed, and reached blindly for the phone on the small shelf beside the bunk.
His fingers found it, slammed the screen until the noise finally died, and only then did the wet sounds underneath the blanket actually sounded the sound.
Soft, rhythmic.
"Shloop. Shloop. Shloop."
Rex blinked hard, staring at the weird bulging shape under the thin blanket.
For a second his half-asleep brain tried to convince him it was nothing.
Then he grabbed the edge of the fabric and tossed it aside.
Aveline was on her stomach between his legs, gray shirt riding up her back, black hair messy from sleep.
And her lips were wrapped around him, cheeks hollowed, and the moment the blanket disappeared she looked up with a smug little grin still stretched around his cock.
A thin string of saliva connected her bottom lip to the tip when she finally pulled off with a quiet POP.
"Good morning… Rex." She said, looking completely awake. Eyes bright, cheeks flushed, chin slick.
Rex was about to say something.
But she was already leaning back down like she planned to swallow him again when Rex's hand landed on the back of her head and stopped her.
Aveline paused, still close enough that her breath brushed against the wet head of his dick. "Oh… head holding? That's pretty kin—"
He pushed her back just enough so she couldn't reach him.
"What the hell are you doing?" His voice was rough from sleep.
He sat up properly, the movement making his cock bounce against his stomach, still hard and aching from the unfinished night before. "It's 5 in the morning."
Aveline sat back on her heels.
The oversized gray shirt had slipped off one shoulder, the soft fabric hanging low enough that one nipple was clearly outlined underneath.
She didn't bother fixing it. "Did you really think I wouldn't notice or remember that you never came last night?"
She crawled forward again, slow and deliberate, until she was right between his knees. "I wanna help you. I know you want to cum…" a wink.
Rex let out a long, tired sigh and put one hand against her whole face, firmly pushing her back. But she kept leaning into it like it was a game.
"Are you still drunk?" Rex asked.
"No, I'm not."
"Then why are you doing this?" He dragged his hand down his own face, looking at her through his fingers. "Don't you have a b—"
He stopped. The memories from last night slammed into him all at once.
The bruises. The boyfriend. The system quest. The way she'd passed out on top of him. "Shit… I just remembered what happened last night. ᄒᴥᄒ."
Aveline scoffed softly and pushed his hand away from her face. "You just did? I even dreamed about it."
She sat up a little straighter, the playful edge in her voice fading into something more serious. "If you want a real answer… it's because I give up. I don't care about my boyfriend anymore. He's abusive, possessive, and he never once gave me the kind of comfort you did last night."
She grabbed the hem of the gray shirt and lifted it, showing him she was completely bare underneath.
The soft folds between her legs were already dripping.
"Remember when I said I couldn't break up with him because I kept hoping he'd turn kind again?" She pulled the shirt the rest of the way off and tossed it aside.
Completely naked now, she crawled the last bit of distance and leaned down, brushing her hair behind one ear before pressing a slow kiss right against the tip of him.
"That's just my way of coping. I'm not dumb. There's no chance he'll change. I'm breaking up with him later. And right now… I need you."
Rex tipped his head back against the wall of the bunk and stared at the underside of the top mattress.
An exhausted breath left him.
Ah… this girl… morning just started… is the neglected noona accident going to happen again?
Then…
'Quest', he thought.
The familiar pink interface flickered into existence in the corner of his vision.
『 EMERGENCY SIDE QUEST 』
[Side Quest: DOMESTIC THREAT]
• Objective:
Address and resolve the "Boyfriend" situation.
• Rewards:
+15% Intimidation
+50 Mana
+Trait: Undying Loyalty (Aveline) — acquired, earned due to some 'SPICY' reason.
• Penalty for Failure: Get entangled in high-tier noble net drama OR roll a 60% Chance of Spontaneous Death.』
The trait was already marked as acquired. Is one sex the reason for this? Of course it is…
Before he could say anything else, Aveline's mouth was on him again.
She started slower this time, tongue dragging along the underside before she took the head between her lips and sucked gently.
Then she pushed further, taking more of him with every bob of her head.
Shloop, shloop, shloop.
Aveline stick her tongue out as she kept going up and down giving that smooth but yet rough, scratchy feeling.
The wet sounds filled the quiet bedroom. Soft, steady, and way too skilled for someone who had been a virgin less than twelve hours ago.
Rex's fingers twitched against the sheets.
Is she actually the same girl from last night? The thought kept circling while she worked him deeper, one hand wrapping around the base to stroke what her mouth couldn't reach yet.
She looked up at him through her lashes the entire time, eyes half-lidded and focused, like she was studying every tiny reaction.
When she finally took him all the way to the back of her throat and held him there, a low, unwilling sound slipped out of Rex's mouth.
Just a short, rough moan, but it was enough.
Aveline's eyes lit up.
She pulled off with a wet gasp, strings of saliva still connecting her lips to him, and grinned.
"See? I can do it." she smugly pointed a finger at Rex with that annoying grin. "Hehe, made you moan."
The fuck? Is she being cocky? Rex thought.
"Bleee, I'm sure just a little more and I could even take you in my palm."
That little spark of cockiness was the last straw.
Alright. Fuck it. I wasn't wrong, she's being cocky Just because I moaned a little.
Rex's hand returned to the back of her head, fingers threading into her hair.
He didn't give her time to keep talking.
He pushed her back down, firm and steady, until her nose pressed against his stomach and his cock was buried in her throat again.
Aveline made a small choked sound, but she didn't fight it.
If anything her eyes rolled up slightly and a blissed-out smile stretched around him even while she struggled to breathe through her nose.
He held her there for a few seconds, then let her up just enough to breathe before guiding her back down.
"Shkk~ shloop~ *choke*."
She took it. Every time. Saliva dripped down to his length and onto her chin.
Her hands had moved to his thighs, not pushing away but holding on.
As every seconds passed, the wet, messy sounds got louder.
Rex's breathing had gone uneven.
The unfinished tension from last night was finally climbing too high to ignore. "Aveline—" he started, voice tight.
She only hummed around him in answer, the vibration pushing him over the edge.
"Aveline—!"
His hips jerked once. He came hard, spilling into her mouth in thick pulses while his hand stayed locked in her hair.
Aveline stayed down through all of it, swallowing what she could, the rest leaking from the corners of her lips.
When he finally loosened his grip she pulled back slowly, still swallowing, then licked the last bit from the corner of her mouth.
Her eyes were watery and bright.
She sat up on her knees, still completely naked, and pointed down between her own legs with a slightly shaky finger.
A clear slick liquid was visible on her inner thighs.
"I came…" she whispered, then broke into a big, satisfied grin. "Just from that."
Rex stared at her for a long second, still catching his breath, the system interface still faintly glowing in the corner of his vision.