As expected, nothing had changed. According to Luche and Siera, after reporting to their superiors about meeting with the chief, they received an answer of ‘miscommunication.’
Regardless of the replacement of opponents or the increase in either wins or losses, there wasn’t much change. It was what I had anticipated, and there was no particular feeling when I realized there was no change at all.
There was no news in the media, and during the next confrontation, we met the HunterKiller Team as usual and lost.
Throughout this process, I continued to meet the HunterKiller members in shifts according to time slots, and they didn’t discuss the confusion during the confrontation. Since I couldn’t ask first, I waited for them to bring up the topic, but it seemed they couldn’t tell me internal matters because I was not closely related to the hyper-humans.
If it were a topic that wouldn’t matter much if discussed, it would probably be something they wouldn’t want to bring up. I know that the movements of the HunterKiller Team and the Guerrilla Team are opposite, and after the Guerrilla Team was replaced as our opponent, they suffered a devastating defeat against our team.
I could fully understand why the HunterKiller Team wouldn’t bring up this topic unnecessarily.
On the other hand, even though Indigo was defeated and two weeks passed, there was no significant change in my daily routine. I continued to go to work, meet the HunterKiller members, and confront them as usual.
Although there was no change in the flow of my daily life, countless changes and thoughts churned inside me every day.
Now I meet all five members of the HunterKiller Team, and I hadn’t thought much about meeting them at specific times. But that was just my perspective.
Typical couples meet several times a week and communicate daily. I also try my best to communicate, but I can’t help it when another person contacts me while I’m with someone else.
“Haa…”
Feeling tired, I went to the cafe for work on the weekend.
My routine was as follows: I met the Milky Way during lunchtime on weekdays, and SuA in the afternoon. On weekends, I worked part-time with Yura, visited her house on Saturday evening, and Hayang’s house on Sunday evening. The rest of the time, I spent with Yubin.
This schedule felt almost pre-planned, but I was starting to reach my limits maintaining it.
“So weekday dates aren’t possible?”
Yura followed me into the warehouse with a uniform in hand. The topic was about dating on weekdays. Taking a day off to date with Yura wouldn’t be a problem. However, I felt a sense of unease, as if my chest was being pressed.
“It might be a bit difficult.”
While changes in the schedule bothered me, I was more concerned about what would happen within the HunterKiller Team regarding my mention. This made it hard to make even minor decisions.
“Yeah…”
Yura showed her disappointment by coming close and hugging me after taking off her top to change clothes. I could feel the pressure from her large breasts and the warmth of her body for a moment.
“I always want to see you.”
Her earnest words made me hesitate. While I felt sorry for Yura, I couldn’t risk creating a situation I couldn’t handle. It would be impossible to meet and date her every day as she wanted right now.
Holding her face close, I kissed her.
“Guh, hmm.”
Responding to her attempt to deepen the kiss, I intertwined my tongue and shared a passionate kiss in the warehouse.
Feeling her warm breath, I naturally felt a surge in my groin, so I hugged her waist tighter.
Slowly, our lips parted, and Yura still looked disappointed.
“Sorry. I have a lot going on during weekdays.”
To be honest, I also want to date Yura. The desire to meet everyone and date them every day is strong, but realistically, it’s impossible.
Anyway, revealing my true identity at this point?
It’s nonsense. If I revealed my identity, there’s no doubt my limbs would be in danger. The Spacystro soldiers might think I deceived them.
The main reason I fear revealing my identity is because I think they would be shocked. Even though they depend on me in different ways, I can’t pretend not to notice.
“Alright.”
Refusing Yura’s repeated requests to meet every day is mentally draining and painful. Normally, this would be a cause for argument. Limiting meetings to certain days is only possible because they’re kind and understand the situation I describe.
Of course, the situation they understand is all a lie, so imagining how things would turn out if everything was exposed is unimaginable.
“Are we going to your place today?”
“Of course.”
Meeting once a week is already tough, so missing it isn’t an option. Initially, I wanted to maintain these meetings to gather information about the HunterKiller Team and the Earth Defense Union.
But at some point, that reason faded, and now, I just want to visit her place to share stories from the week and drink together.
I haven’t forgotten my duties, but I can’t gather information through casual conversation. Intentionally probing for information would only raise suspicion, so I stopped doing that.
In short, I just want to enjoy a relationship by meeting now.
Yura smiled when I said I’d go home, and she put her hand on my crotch, stroking my erection.
Feeling her touch through my clothes, my erection twitched.
“Working here, it’s gotten quite big, hasn’t it?”
With a lewd smile, Yura continued to stroke my erection through my pants. I took off my pants, hoping there would be no misunderstandings. I was simply changing uniforms, and I knew how to use my common sense.
“Do you want to do it today?”
“Every time I leave the house, I think about doing it. I want to do it all the time, not just on weekends.”
While the Milky Way accepted pleasure quickly, Yura, who had experienced pleasure longer, was far more proactive in sex than the Milky Way.
“But this is a workplace. We should wait until the end of the shift.”
Even though it was a workplace, having sex was impossible. So, I tried to calm her down first.
“Can’t we do it for a moment? There are no customers today.”
“It’s not possible.”
As Yura said, there were few customers, and the cafe was quiet. However, just because there were no customers didn’t mean there were no staff, and if both of us left our posts, someone would surely look for us. So, we decided to stop and I took off my underwear.
“Wow-.”
Seeing my erect penis, her light purple eyes brightened, and she squatted in front of me.
“You’re healthy as always. Did you want to do it at home too?”
I couldn’t deny it. Resisting Yura’s temptation when she pressed her body against mine and kissed me upon arrival was far from easy.
At that moment, thinking it would be okay to do it quickly since there were few customers, I couldn’t resist.
“It’s hard to do it properly, so can you start with oral?”
“Okay.”
Yura responded by stroking my penis with her hand and licking it with her tongue, making it moist with saliva. The gentle touch of her tongue made my penis twitch, and I leaned back against the wall, accepting her fellatio.
“Mmm, hmm.”
Yura first held the head of my penis with her mouth and stimulated it with her tongue. The delicate stimulation of sensitive areas felt good, so I gently stroked her hair.
Her long pink hair tied neatly felt soft, and when I touched it, she slightly raised her head to look at me.
“How pretty.”
The girlfriend looking at me with my penis in her mouth was incredibly beautiful, and I instinctively said how pretty she was. She never seemed unhappy when I repeatedly told her how pretty she was.
Even now, with a playful smile, she sucked on the penis in her mouth with care.
“Chuip, mmm, hmm. Chuip.”
Yura persistently sucked on my penis, as if proving her determination to do so ever since she wanted to have sex when leaving home. I enjoyed the unfamiliar stimulation and slowly moved my hips.
“Ah, hmm! Uh!”
“Is this not right?”
Jokingly, I pulled my penis out of her mouth, and she gasped for air.
“Ugh… What if you suddenly push it all the way in?!”
Yura, squatting on the floor, hit my thigh with her palm. It stung slightly, but not enough to be painful.
But can it be done immediately or gradually?
“I thought you wanted me to push it in deeper when you said it.”
“You told me not to make too much noise.”
Yura had asked me to keep my voice down due to the tension of someone possibly coming. Could she have understood that while holding my penis?
Opening her eyes wide, Yura looked at me, then grabbed my penis again, holding the head in her mouth. She rubbed herself with her hand while sucking, and the tension of the situation and her fellatio made me nearly climax.
“Don’t let it spill. It’ll make a mess.”
If it spilled, it would create extra work. I warned Yura, who had my penis in her mouth, and as she nodded, I ejaculated in her mouth.
“Mmm, hmm!”
She swallowed the semen immediately and continued to suck, urging me to climax further. Each time her soft hand touched my penis, a little more semen flowed from my glans into her mouth.
After finishing, I pulled my penis out of her mouth and stroked her head as she breathed heavily.
“Thank you. I feel great because of you.”
I felt a little guilty for only satisfying myself, but given the circumstances, I couldn’t do anything more here. We decided to have proper sex after work.
Just as I reached for my underwear to put it back on, Yura’s voice interrupted me.
“Look at this.”
Turning my gaze, I saw Yura standing up, leaning against the wall, and presenting her buttocks to me. She had just removed her uniform pants, pulling them down to her knees, and also taken off her panties, exposing her pale buttocks.
“What a beautiful butt.”
Gently shaking her buttocks, Yura urged insertion, and her wet vagina was a stimulus I couldn’t easily resist. Closing my eyes, I approached her to help her up.
“Fuuu, uhhm!”
Her walls pleasantly squeezed my penis, and the sensation of her folds made me want to move my hips. Unable to resist, I started thrusting slowly.
“Haa, ah! Someone will come in if you make too much noise.”
The situation in the kitchen warehouse felt strangely exciting. Seeing Yura in her uniform at the cafe was a new kind of excitement.
“Haaah, uhhh!”
She seemed to be saying something, but her mouth was full of my penis, so she couldn’t communicate clearly.
“Alright.”
I answered as if understanding her, then grabbed her head and pushed my penis deep into her throat.
“Ah!! Uhh!”
Yura’s body tensed up in surprise as my penis entered deeply, but she still moved her tongue, touching my penis.
“Uhh, hmm! Haa!”
“Is this not right?”
Playfully, I pulled my penis out of her mouth, and she gasped for air.
“Why did you suddenly push it all the way in?!”
Yura, squatting on the floor, hit my thigh with her palm. It stung slightly but not enough to be painful.
But can it be done immediately or gradually?
“I thought you wanted me to push it in deeper when you said it.”
“You told me not to make too much noise.”
Yura had asked me to keep my voice down due to the tension of someone possibly coming. Could she have understood that while holding my penis?
Opening her eyes wide, Yura looked at me, then grabbed my penis again, holding the head in her mouth. She rubbed herself with her hand while sucking, and the tension of the situation and her fellatio made me nearly climax.
“Don’t let it spill. It’ll make a mess.”
If it spilled, it would create extra work. I warned Yura, who had my penis in her mouth, and as she nodded, I ejaculated in her mouth.
“Mmm, hmm!”
She swallowed the semen immediately and continued to suck, urging me to climax further. Each time her soft hand touched my penis, a little more semen flowed from my glans into her mouth.
After finishing, I pulled my penis out of her mouth and stroked her head as she breathed heavily.
“Thank you. I feel great because of you.”
I felt a little guilty for only satisfying myself, but given the circumstances, I couldn’t do anything more here. We decided to have proper sex after work.
Just as I reached for my underwear to put it back on, Yura’s voice interrupted me.
“Look at this.”
Turning my gaze, I saw Yura standing up, leaning against the wall, and presenting her buttocks to me. She had just removed her uniform pants, pulling them down to her knees, and also taken off her panties, exposing her pale buttocks.
“What a beautiful butt.”
Gently shaking her buttocks, Yura urged insertion, and her wet vagina was a stimulus I couldn’t easily resist.
