Chapter 20

Name:It's Not Night Author:꿀물
Chapter 20

“Mmgh…”

Fap, fap, fap The excitement was heightened and the faster the hand movements, the more pleasure poured out. Sweat drips from his forehead, and his throat rumbles with tension. Then Dustin couldn’t stand it and unknowingly arched his hips. I want it, with that one desire, he kept stroking his thing.

As time passed, Dustin couldn’t take it any longer and shook his back and ejaculated. A thick cloud of white was scattered across the walls and floor of the bathroom in a long curve. Sweat trickled from his forehead and dripped to the floor from his chin. He exhaled a rough breath and stood there for a moment, catching his breath.

‘Crazy bastard.’

As Dustin looked at the s*men he had spouted, a sense of shame that made him want to die choked him. He swept his face with a still confused face. Then he turned his wrist to check how much the light of the pattern was filled. The ring of light was barely holding half. This was also what he had filled in every day and barely maintained.

One percent.

It was the amount of light he got every time Dustin pleasured himself while thinking of Andra.

How many times had it been already? Dustin closed his eyes as he leaned into the cold stream of water.

The light of his wrist pattern continued to diminish even before he reached the Aslan Ruins. Even when Dustin didn’t use his strength. Interestingly, the magic applied to him and Andra seemed to have a condition that the light would decrease if it was not charged by them sleeping with each other for a certain period of time.

Therefore, by the time Dustin arrived at the Aslan Ruins, he had already lost 30% of his light.

And as Dustin enters training and reluctantly uses his strength, the amount of diminishing light only increases. Eventually, after more than half of the light was gone within a few days, he had to relive the experience he had felt before. His libido only increased.

Fortunately, unlike in the beginning, when he was consumed by sexual desire without knowing any reason, Dustin was able to control his sexual desire to some extent. Of course, the process was not smooth. Because he started masturbating with Andra in mind. Dustin’s manhood only responded to Andra, so unfortunately there was no other way.

Thinking of Andra even at this moment, Dustin’s manhood began to raise its head again. His lower back was sore. Dustin clenched his teeth. He couldn’t believe that he only gets into heat with Andra. It was a fact he didn’t want to admit. However, when he thought of Andra, he, who had never been able to ejaculate no matter how hard he tried, immediately felt a sense of release.

With white and soft skin, if he went down the mound, there was a deep and narrow entrance. Her insides were so hot and soft that he constantly wanted to slam into her. Also, he liked the sound of her moans every time he moved when he pressed to the hilt. Still, she would firmly clench on him and wouldn’t let him go, making him want to do it all night long and for days at a time.

So every time he saw the real Andra staring at him with contempt and ignoring him, he was furious. She cried and moaned all night that it was good that he was inside her, but in front of other people, he was treated like an invisible person. Dustin didn’t know why, but he felt betrayed.

That was also the reason why he was pushed to his limits, but he refused to go to Andra’s room.

“…I’m out of my mind.”

The ferociously stiff pillar exclaims to be released again. Slowly, it was really the limit. Dustin let out his sigh, which sank low. He masturbated once or twice, and his body, which had risen to the heat once, did not subside easily, so it is difficult. Above all, his masturbation could not fill the light of the wrist pattern. Half of it was the maximum.

For that reason, several times a day, Dustin felt the urge to visit Andra. This crushed his ego.

Dustin felt an insatiable conflict and grabbed hold of his pillar again.

“Uhh…”

After organizing the quota of data today, the sun was setting. Andra stretched wide and checked the time. She still had an hour or two left until her appointment with Hone. Then it wouldn’t hurt to go back to her room and close her eyes for a while. She got up from her seat and packed her things, but Professor Vellot, who just came back to the room, threw something at Andra.

It was a small, small box.

“Professor, this is…?”

“Give it to Lord Airak on the way. Professor Bachsen asked for it, but I forgot to give it to him.”

“Ah…”

“He said it was important, so you have to deliver it directly. Do you understand?”

“If I have to deliver…”

As Andra muttered in a crooked voice, Professor Vellot raised her eyebrows. What did you say? Andra quickly shook her head. Haha, nothing. She quietly packed the small box that Professor Vellot had thrown into her bag.

“Then I’ll just go.”

“Yes, good job.”

After Professor Vellot came to the Aslan ruins, Andra naturally became Professor Vellot’s assistant, an absurd job. She said to people that she helps the professor, but she actually takes on menial chores.

‘Just graduate…’

Every time she passed the academy, she would want to spit in the direction of Professor Vellot. She’s a bad professor. Andra left the room quickly, lest she be caught by Professor Vellot. And as she went straight to her own room, she turned her back, and soon she remembered the errand that Professor Vellot had asked her to do.

She tried to let it go through the staff, but she soon changed her mind. She said it was important, so she thought she’d be merciful this one time. Dustin’s room was right next door anyway. Andra will deliver it quickly, and she will go back to her room and hasten her steps to get a rest.

Not long after she arrived at Dustin’s room, Andra knocked on the door with the back of her hand. But she didn’t even sense a presence, let alone hear an answer back. Andra, with patience, knocked on the door once more. She was still feeling nothing inside. Where else did he go? She looked around with a frown on her brows, and grabbed the doorknob, and turned it.

And, to her surprise, the door opened.

“Crazy bastard.”

He locks other people’s doors so well, but doesn’t lock his own. A smirk dawned upon Andra’s lips. There isn’t even one thing that’s likeable about him. Andra immediately opened the door and went inside. She was just going to leave the stuff on the table and leave.

His room was tidy. It was different from Andra’s room, which was a mess with her thesis materials, books, and clothes. Is he the type of person who cleans neatly? Andra looked around with curious eyes. Dustin had brought minimal luggage, and his belongings could be seen sparsely laid out like beans in the drought.

She found a suitable table and placed the box she had received, when she heard a faint moan from somewhere. The suppressed moan was familiar. Andra started moving towards the sound as if possessed by something. The source of the sound was the innermost room.

Andra stood before the door and listened. There was a thump, the sound of flesh hitting flesh. For a moment Andra had to wonder if the room she had come into was Dustin’s room. Would that be Dustin Airak masturbating? She never had thought of such a thing.

Although Andra didn’t know much about Dustin’s private life, she knew to some extent through the rumors. She didn’t want to hear it, but she had to know because a lot of the girls in the academy talked about him every time. Anyway, what is certain is that there were always women around Dustin.

In fact, Dustin was a man that many women consider to be the coolest of the opposite sex. Andra hated to admit it, but while she was attending the Academy, she saw countless women who secretly had a crush on Dustin. It was the same in high society. Most of the young noblewomen looked at Dustin with ecstasy. Some even struggled to get in touch with Dustin at least once.

Of course, she admitted that Dustin’s body was at least worth looking at, but it was difficult for Andra to understand how anyone could fall in love with him no matter how much she thought about it. Who would like that vulgar, ignorant northern bastard?

Either way, it would be really simple for Dustin, who gets tangled up everywhere he goes, to pick one of them and warm his bed. In that order, he wouldn’t have had much desire to satisfy his desires by masturbating. As a result, Andra couldn’t imagine Dustin grabbing his own thing and shaking it like that.

“…….”

Andra thought about opening the door or not. She half wanted to see Dustin shake his back as he struggled alone, and half wanted to let it go.

The reason she wanted to see Dustin masturbating was because it reminded her of the shame she had when she climaxed on her own the other day. But on the other hand, the reason she wanted to pretend she didn’t hear it was because she thought that she might get caught up in the atmosphere and sleep with Dustin.

Her body remembered it more clearly than anything else that the affairs she had with Dustin were fantastic.

Can’t I sneak a look? Hearing Dustin’s low groan, Andra felt her body heat up at the same time. At that moment, the red pattern on her wrist shone brightly. The magic she had cast was damn powerful. Just by listening to him, it was drawing out a desire built up deep in her heart.

It’s as if it was whispering to her to stick to her instincts.

In the end, Andra could not bear it and quietly opened the door and looked inside the room through the gap. Even though she knew she shouldn’t do this, her body moved before her head. In what appeared to be the bedroom, Dustin sat naked and slanted on the bed, grabbing his penis and stroking it.

“Andra—Avellin…….”

At that moment, Dustin exhaled a breath and called out Andra’s name. Hearing that voice, Andra felt her lower abdomen tighten rapidly. At the same time, her throat was burning. The strength in her hand, which grabbed the handle, came naturally.

“Haa…”

At the same time, Dustin closed his eyes and ejaculated while shaking his body. A considerable amount of s*men poured out. Soon he tilted his head and sighed. Thanks to this, she could clearly see his throat moving every time he swallowed his saliva. Above all, the tight muscles of the shoulder blades connected to the back, broad shoulders, and solid chest wet with water created a dark atmosphere.

At that moment, the words of an undergraduate student from the sculpture department who said that just looking at Dustin’s stripped body would make her happy all day came to mind. At the time, she thought that student was good at making nonsense, but now she seems to be able to understand the student’s mind. But, funnily enough, knowing that and thinking that Dustin was always naked, it felt like she was falling to an unprecedented degree.

‘As expected, vulgar…’

Dustin suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze was directed towards the door where Andra was standing. Dustin, who had been watching her through the gap, met her eyes and was drunk with the remaining heat and spoke softly.

“…I guess watching secretly is a hobby of yours.”

When Andra made a startled face, Dustin smirked involuntarily. In fact, Dustin knew it was her from the moment Andra knocked on the door. It was because of the sensation that became more sensitive day by day after gaining the power of an Awakened. Incidentally, the patterns on their wrists shined brighter as they got closer to each other.

“Come in.”

Dustin gestured with the tip of his chin. You’re not going to leave after watching everything, right? You’re standing so still. As he said, his length was more erect than before. Andra was in front of his eyes, and he was impatient and excited again. Andra’s gaze turned downward for a moment. Now, in front of the wide open door, Andra asked.

“Since when did you know?”

“From the beginning.”

Andra narrowed her brow at Dustin’s answer. Perverted bastard.

“Are you going to just stand there?”

“What do you want me to do? You want me to blow you?”

“Music to my ears. Will you?”

“Crazy? How can I put that in my mouth?”

Andra, who was brought up as a precious daughter of Avellin, had a few rules that she set for herself in her life. One of them was that she would never a suck man’s member. If there had to be one who licked someone else like a dog, it had to be her partner, not her. At Andra’s sharp tone, Dustin let out a sarcastic laugh. Such a dirty personality.

“Why, I suck you off, don’t I.”

At those words, Andra’s toes curled. It was because she remembered the feeling of Dustin crawling under her the other day and gently licking her most sensitive place.