Chapter 7 – Are You Serious, Captain? (Part 1)

The place they found to escape the rain was an inn nearby. After a quick wash, Lena stared blankly out the window.

Tap- Tap, Tap-Tap-.

The rain hitting the window showed no sign of stopping.

Rumble-.

Each time the thunder roared loudly, her already sunken mood became even more melancholic.

‘Stupid cloud.’

She had wished for rain because she hoped the appointment would be canceled, not because she wanted to be trapped alone with him.

The clothes she couldn’t take off were miserably damp.

“Sigh, this is really too much.”

She muttered to herself, resenting the pitiful sky.

“Who are you thinking about so deeply?”

“Oh, Captain. Have you already finished washing?”

He, who had just finished washing, stood behind her in a robe. She hadn’t even heard the door open over the sound of the rain.

“I asked, who are you thinking about?”

“I wasn’t thinking about anyone in particular……?”

Today, the captain seemed unusually sensitive as he approached her closely.

“Don’t think about another man in front of me.”

Don’t dwell on the pain that bastard caused you.

His low voice blended with the somber rain, sticking to her.

“Especially that guy.”

Step by step. Though there was no more space to close, he kept coming closer, forcing Lena to step back. Blocked by the window behind her, she trembled, unable to retreat further.

This felt oddly familiar, like something she had experienced not long ago in the knights’ order.

“When you think about that bastard in front of me, it makes me feel inferior.”

“You’re not, though…….”

Alhendore suddenly dropped his head onto her small shoulder. His voice, laden with subtle humidity, lowered.

“Lena.”

“Yes?”

“Why aren’t you answering me?”

“What answer?”

His drooping eyebrows gathered at the center of his forehead. is already hurt feelings turned into a full pout.

“You forgot.”

“What?”

He tilted his head slightly to look up at her. His gaze, full of displ*asure, bore into her.

“You forgot.”

What did I forget!

She was about to shout in frustration when their eyes met. Her lips, which had been about to speak, closed.

“I told you I have feelings for you. I asked you to officially date me.”

“Oh…….”

“You didn’t give me an answer and just ate me up.”

“No, that’s a bit unfair, isn’t it?”

Strictly speaking, he was the one who ate, and she was the one who was eaten.

“You were the one who made the first move, Captain!”

“So you remember that. I thought you had forgotten everything that happened that day.”

“Well…….”

She hadn’t forgotten. It was just that after that day, with the subjugation and the crown prince’s birthday, she had been busy and kept putting it off. Eventually, the excitement and unfamiliarity of that day had naturally dulled.

“Lena.”

“Wh-What?”

Feeling uneasy in the confined space, Lena stuttered. No matter how much she tried to avoid his gaze, his hand lifted her chin to make her meet his eyes again.

“I thought you had forgotten everything.”

“I-I didn’t forget, exactly.”

“That’s why I wanted to remind you today.”

“What?”

“That I like you. Lena Leshuriel.”

“…….”

Caught off guard by his sudden confession, Lena blushed. Unable to respond, she stammered, and his lips came closer, intertwining his tongue with hers.

The sensation she had buried in her memory stirred her up again.

As the soft flesh of his tongue swept and caressed the mucous membrane of her mouth, the hot warmth imprinted on each piece of flesh.

His warmth increased more and more as it stirred inside, making her whole mouth burn hot.

As something soft and tender kept wandering around her mouth, a tickling sensation gently rose.

When she was short of breath from the long-lasting kiss, Alhendore pulled away from her lips.

“Hnng, ha… ha…”

“Lena…”

“C-Captain, why are you doing this?”

“I can’t help myself when I see you.”

Please, could you try to hold back a bit?

“Don’t you feel anything when you see me?”

The breath tickling her slender neckline was so hot. His strong arm wrapped around her waist, pulling Lena closer.

The breath caressing her neck reached her ear. He licked her earlobe widely and bit it gently.

“Hng, hngh…”

A moan escaped involuntarily.

His lips eagerly traveled down Lena’s neckline, deftly unb*ttoning her shirt.

What a naive young lady. With her wet shirt and visible underwear, how could a thirsty beast not be ar*used?

As her uniform shirt opened, revealing her chest, Lena quickly pushed his hand away.

“Captain! Wait, ah!”

Just as she was about to reb*tton the shirt that had been unb*ttoned down to her abdomen, his hand, which had seemed to retreat innocently, undid her pants buckle.

Desperately fumbling, Lena’s uniform pants were pulled down along with her underwear, and Alhendore quickly took out his er*ect member.

“Kyaa!”

He lifted her onto the window sill and unhesitatingly thrust his m*mber into her exposed g*nitals. As his waist moved, Lena covered her mouth and whimpered.

“Ha, Lena. Why do you drive me crazy like this?”

“How should I know that, huh!”

I don’t know why he’s doing this to me when it’s actually me who’s having a hard time.

Grabbing her thighs and pulling her hips closer, he relentlessly rubbed his p*nis.

Lena’s shirt hung open, half-unbuttoned. He pulled her clothes down along with her underwear straps, exposing her shoulders.

Her milky-white, half-exposed flesh rested atop the half-removed uniform. Her n*pples, previously flattened, slowly began to rise in response to his movements.

Alhendore licked the er*ect n*pples and glanced up at her.

“They’re standing up, Lena.”

“Ha, ugh, shut up.”

As Lena covered his mouth to stop his unnecessary words, Alhendore lifted her and moved.

He sat Lena on a chair next to a small tea table and shamelessly stood before her.

“Captain, ha, are you really doing this?”

“What am I doing?”

“What are you doing? Ugh! Right now, ha….”

Before she could finish speaking, his thick fingers plunged into her tightly clenched privates. He hooked his fingers like a claw and delved inside without hesitation.

Every time his fingers pushed into her narrow entrance, the soft, squishy flesh inside was compressed, releasing a trickle of slick fl*id.

Every time his hand emerged, slick with her juices, Lena closed her eyes tightly in embarrassment.

His touch engraved a new sensation in her mind.

After inserting one finger, Alhendore added a second, pushing both into the slightly gaping hole.

When his fingers were buried to the base, pressing against the entrance, Lena wiggled her toes.

“Hmm-.”

Knowing exactly where to scratch, he teased the wrong places. Yet, the thick fingers caused a tingling pl*asure to build up.

When his fingers, which had been scratching all over, finally scraped a certain spot, Lena shivered with a tingling sensation like an electric current.

“Does it feel good when I touch here?”

Lena, who almost nodded inadvertently, looked up at him with trembling eyes. Unfortunately, he had already seen her slight nod and had a satisfied smile on his face.

“Hmm, you’re mean. Ah, yes! Ha, hmm, ugh!”

His fingers persistently poked the spot she felt, causing the area below to heat up. Lena leaned back against the chair, panting.