05. Our One and Only Ending

With a tense expression, Olivia tightly clasped her hands together and waited for the other person to speak. Alois, who draped a shawl over her shoulders, also tried not to show it, but his face had stiffened with inner tension.

“Your condition has improved significantly. At this rate, both your broken bones and internal injuries should heal without any aftereffects.”

When the positive answer flowed from the mouth of the conservative and strict priest, Alois exhaled a great sigh of relief. But the answer Olivia was waiting for wasn’t over yet.

“Then can I freely move around now……”

“What are you saying? Your arm hasn’t completely healed yet. Continued intense and strenuous exercise is impossible. Please continue to be careful as you have been until now.”

Olivia’s expression crumbled as if struck by lightning from the sky. In contrast, Alois gave a slightly bitter smile and gently patted the shoulder of the frustrated Olivia.

After the priest finished the examination and left, Olivia, who had been lying face down on the bed in shock, suddenly sat up.

“This is ridiculous! So much time has passed, and I still can’t do intense exercise!”

It had already been two weeks since she regained consciousness. That meant three weeks had passed since returning from the cave, and Olivia was still confined to the mansion, receiving meticulous care while recuperating.

“You’re still wearing a splint, so being careful isn’t a bad idea. Your recovery is already accelerated thanks to holy power, so we need to be even more cautious.”

Thanks to holy power, even the deep wounds that might have left scars were healing cleanly, so Alois had been following the priest’s words very thoroughly these days. Olivia gave him a sidelong glance as he spoke only correct and reasonable words.

“Intense ‘exercise’ might be difficult, but couldn’t we do other things? Except for my arm, almost everything else has healed!”

“Wouldn’t it be better to be careful with any ‘intense’ activity?”

“But, but! Still, how can! Since that day, not even once……”

“Hmm?”

Annoyed by his feigned ignorance, Olivia couldn’t finish her sentence and just grumbled to herself. Though she complained like this, she wasn’t shameless enough to say what she really wanted to say.

‘How can he not have s*x with me even once since that day?’

Even though the curse had been lifted, it was questionable whether he was the same person. Previously, Alois would pounce on her regardless of time or place, even when it wasn’t his heat cycle. Olivia, who had never met another man, even wondered if this was normal.

But since Olivia had awakened, Alois had been faithfully following the priest’s prohibition on intense exercise and wasn’t engaging in any s*xual activity with her.

‘Of course, once we start, it would be in-intense, but still!’

At first, Olivia thought it was fortunate that she didn’t have to show her n*ked body since she was recovering, and moreover, he became so upset whenever he saw the wounds remaining on her body. But as Alois maintained the same attitude even when the wounds were almost completely healed, Olivia was the one who was starting to suffer.

“That’s too much. You’re the one who made me like this, Lord Alois……”

Seeing her gloomy face and curt response, Alois swallowed his laughter and lightly embraced her body. His hand caressing her shoulder, still fixed in a splint, was carefully affectionate.

“My situation isn’t much different from yours. But your body comes first, so it can’t be helped.”

The reason Olivia didn’t grumble any further despite her sulky face was because she knew he truly wanted her just as much but was holding back.

But dissatisfaction was still dissatisfaction. Olivia’s hand, quietly nestled in his embrace, began to stealthily rub Alois’s thigh. She felt him flinch and stiffen. She stroked his taut thigh muscles and moved her hand a bit higher, where it caught on a thick bulge.

“Livi……”

Even though Alois called her name with an anguished voice, Olivia didn’t answer and buried her face in his chest. A familiarity she could picture without having to see. Olivia gently moved her hand over his pants, pressing against Alois’s c*ck, which had a distinct presence even though it wasn’t er*ect yet.

Alois’s hands wrapped around her waist, perhaps afraid of accidentally touching her injured shoulder. Pulling Olivia closer into his embrace was an unconscious, instinctive movement.

Taking a deep breath in his arms, she smelled a cool yet wild scent mixed with faint cologne. It was reassuring, but at the same time, her throat dried with an inexplicable impatience. Olivia increased the speed of her strokes along his c*ck, which was gradually growing in size and hardening.

The already tight space inside his pants became severely constricted with his er*ect c*ck, making Alois furrow his brow. A low sigh filled with heat escaped him.

“If we’re careful and gentle, wouldn’t it be okay?”

“……No.”

Their breaths almost touched as they drew closer. Though Olivia tried to gently coax him after confirming his eyes trembling with passion, he didn’t give in easily. Instead, he captured her tempting lips.

Mmm. Olivia tilted her head back with a faint moan. The urgent touch stroking her back seemed to reveal his feelings. He fumbled her body helplessly, clearly aroused like the hot heat from his c*ck that she felt under her palm.

His tongue parted her lips and intertwined with hers, sucking strongly enough to make her tingle. The sound of swallowing each other’s breaths and the wet stickiness of saliva on skin was loud.

Following his action of slightly lifting her by wrapping his hands around her pelvis, Olivia climbed completely onto Alois’s thigh. When she twisted her body slightly and rubbed against the c*ck pressed under his thigh, his grip on her pelvis tightened.

His kiss, which stabbed at the smooth area under her tongue, scratched every corner of her mouth, and tried to devour all her saliva, had an aggressive aspect resembling the s*xual desire that had been suppressed for weeks.

Olivia’s body jerked and her waist moved gently back and forth at the stimulation that tensed her entire body and instantly awakened her s*xual sensitivity. Expectant fluids gradually flowed from her lower hole, wetting her underwear.

“Mmm, mm……”

“……Haa, this is getting difficult.”

But cold water was poured on such expectations. Alois gently placed her body back on the bed and immediately stood up. He too was excited, his firm chest rising and falling heavily. Additionally, the outline of his c*ck, swollen as if about to burst his pants and looking painful, remained.

“Really, you won’t? Then can you at least do other things?”

Olivia made Alois, who was trying to leave her side as quickly as possible, sit down again. Half-raising her body that he had forcibly laid down, she leaned against the bed’s headboard and tapped Alois’s thigh with her toes.

“Since you absolutely can’t touch my body, then at least sit there and stay.”

He looked as if he couldn’t even guess what she was trying to do. Perhaps the usual Olivia would never have done something so embarrassing. But after several weeks of forced abstinence and being unable to go outside, the stressed Olivia was currently impulsive in many ways.

“……Livi?”

Alois’s pupils shook, and his hastily extended hand clutched the air in panic. Ignoring his gaze, Olivia put her hand inside her skirt, which she had lifted herself. Her underwear was already slightly wet from their passionate kiss earlier. As she gently placed her hand there, her p*ssy, which hadn’t been exposed to any stimulation for weeks, responded sensitively to just this much contact.

“Hm.”

With a short moan, her thighs, which had been spread apart, twitched and closed tightly. But Olivia deliberately spread her legs to the sides again and gradually increased the pressure of her hand that had been feeling her underwear. She rubbed between the split folds of her p*ssy and fingered the hole a bit deeper. Though the cloth prevented direct skin contact, the sensation of the fabric stretching taut, then releasing, and rubbing in various ways provided a different feeling from usual, encouraging her excitement.

“Ah, mmm, ah, Alois, hm……”

Her eyes, narrowed with excitement, sought Alois. While panting, she called his name repeatedly, and her twitching toes intermittently stimulated Alois’s c*ck.

By now, the love juices pooled inside were visibly soaking her underwear and wetting even her fingers that rubbed her p*ssy. Olivia’s touch on her p*ssy grew bolder. Seemingly unsatisfied with rubbing through the wet cloth, she whined and looked at him desperately.

“It’s uncomfortable, mmm, will you, take it off for me?”

Though his mind told him he should stop her now, Alois pulled down her underwear as if bewitched. Soaked with love juices, her underwear passed over her toes that had been tormenting his c*ck and was carelessly thrown onto the bed.

“You too, ah, hmm… show me. Okay?”

Olivia stared intently at his waistband with a voice mixed with hot breaths. Even if they couldn’t have s*x, it felt unfair to only imagine when the er*ect main body was right in front of her.

Alois positioned himself between her spread legs and took out the aroused c*ck from his pants. The massive c*ck finally appeared before Olivia’s eyes, throbbing violently as if it might make a popping sound.

“Ah, haa……”

A pitiful moan escaped involuntarily. During their intense lovemaking before, she never had the chance to look at his c*ck for this long. For most of the time, his c*ck had been buried inside her body. So seeing this angry c*ck with its tip glistening with prec*m for a long time was an unfamiliar experience for her too. With her throat burning, Olivia licked her lips with her tongue.

“I, want, mmm, want to put it in, ah……”