Anything But Study - Chapter 57

Each time the hard edge of his teeth scraped over the tip of her nipple, so different from the soft feel of the hair tangled around her fingertips, Melia squirmed.

Between her legs was already soaked.

Without even realizing it, she twisted her thighs together and clung to Hailon.

“You’re getting impatient, aren’t you, Melia?”

His voice, drenched in raw desire, held not a trace of restraint.

He roughly loosened his pants.

His erection, swollen and pressing against his abdomen, seemed desperate to bury its head inside Melia’s tight body.

As if he couldn’t endure it any longer.

Hailon’s large hand pushed up beneath Melia’s skirt.

Her underwear was only in the way. The scrap of fabric was pulled down in an instant.

Her light body lifted easily into the air.

By the time Melia realized her view had risen, the hot, thick head of his cock was already forcing its way into her entrance from below.

“Ah… haah.”

The heavy bulk pressed in strongly. The thick head pushing inside made it far from easy to accept.

Each time it happened, she wondered how she ever managed to take all of it inside.

And as if on purpose, Hailon’s strong arms holding her up made it feel as though he were impaling her body onto himself.

“Mm… ahh….”

Even while biting her lip, Melia strained to take him in.

She wanted to swallow every bit of him into her body. Not leaving a single inch.

“Good girl. Taking it so nicely.”

Smack.

As if he could feel her desire, Hailon smiled with satisfaction and pressed a brief kiss to Melia’s cheek.

How could Melia not look beautiful when she was squeezing his shaft so tightly?

Thud.

“Ah!”

Thud- slap-

Hailon lifted her body and then slammed her down in one motion.

“Ahh! Ah!”

The cock that had slipped out plunged back inside Melia, stabbing deep into her all at once.

Each time the ridged surface of his erection scraped along her sensitive inner walls, she clung tightly to him, unable to control herself.

It burned below. And yet she wanted him to keep repeating it.

As if responding to that desire, Hailon’s movements showed no sign of stopping.

“I’m sorry, Melia.”

“Ah…!”

Her flushed face lifted toward him.

She couldn’t understand what he meant by apologizing. Was it because he was moving too fast? Did he think he was being rough with her?

When their eyes met, those beautiful eyes, dark like polished obsidian, curved as if pleased.

“You’re beautiful. Truly.”

Heat rose in her cheeks, which couldn’t grow any redder.

‘That’s not fair. Smiling like that.’

It felt like every wall she had left inside herself would collapse.

Meanwhile, below them, obscene sounds continued without pause.

Slap- slick-

He thrust roughly beneath her while his voice remained unbearably gentle.

“I was too late.”

Only then did Melia realize what Hailon meant.

No, Melia was just as sorry.

Hailon wasn’t the only one who’d been late.

The look in his eyes now was the same one he’d always used when looking at her. It hadn’t changed at all.

She was the only one who failed to notice it.

His gaze toward her had always been full of affection, yet she never realized it.

She had been so caught up in her own feelings that she failed to see the feelings of the person who mattered most.

“I… ah… I’m sorry too.”

Hearing her breathless apology made Hailon’s pupils widen.

“…I like you.”

What kind of man could hear a confession like this from the woman he’d secretly loved all this time and not lose his mind?

Hailon pulled Melia tightly against his waist. Once again, he pushed his cock deep inside her.

“It’s too d-deep ah!”

She whimpered that it was too deep, but Hailon was already seized by the urge to invade even deeper inside Melia.

The wet, thrusting sounds grew faster.

It continued until Melia could no longer even form proper moans, only dry breaths spilling out in ragged gasps.

It felt like her body no longer belonged to her.

Her heart felt soft and full, yet her body burned intensely.

For now, she simply accepted him, surrendering to this blazing passion and the desire rushing toward climax.

Just knowing Hailon was running toward that peak together with her made her unbearably happy.

Thud- another rough thrust scraped hard along her inner walls.

Her inner walls finally couldn’t endure it any longer and clamped down tightly around his cock.

“Ah, hng!”

Melia trembled violently as the pleasure of climax surged from the tips of her toes all the way up through her body.

That powerful contraction stimulated Hailon’s cock fiercely.

“Ha, ngh.”

His deep, low groan fell against Melia’s ear.

Inside her body, dense white fluid poured out in heavy spurts.

Soon after, a quiet confession followed.

“I like you. I like you too.”

At those sweet words, Melia squeezed her eyes shut.

It felt like a dream. Hearing Hailon say he liked her, feeling their bodies pressed together.

And yet all of this was real.

A smile formed on Melia’s lips.

“But you know.”

“Mm?”

Hearing Hailon’s voice, Melia slowly opened her eyes.

She was still cradled in his arms, and his perfectly handsome face looked down at her.

“If you tighten around me like that because it feels good, how did you hold back all this time?”

Hailon chuckled teasingly.

Melia jolted in surprise and shook her head instinctively. How could he say something so mischievous and obscene so casually?

“I-I never did that.”

The answer slipped out before it even passed through her mind.

“You’re lying again.”

Melia immediately clamped her mouth shut.

Her heart prickled.

It wasn’t easy to lie while receiving that gaze full of affection directed entirely at her.

In truth, she’d only denied it because she was startled.

Actually, a little- no, a lot. She’d missed him terribly.

If she said she never thought about his eager touches and the solid warmth of his body, that would be a lie.

The thought was clearly written across Melia’s expression, and only then did Hailon curl the corner of his lips upward with satisfaction.

“That look means you still want more.”

“Huh? I mean….”

Melia couldn’t finish her sentence.

The cock still inside her suddenly spread her entrance tight again.

Why, why?

Startled, Melia tried to lower her gaze toward where their bodies were joined.

“I should take responsibility then.”

Hailon was faster, covering her lips with his own.

His thick tongue invaded the narrow space of Melia’s mouth again.

The large pillar of flesh asserting its presence scraped along her inner walls.

“Hngh, ah.”

Outside, the fireworks that had been exploding had long since ended.

The flames that once filled the sky had vanished without a trace, but between Melia and Hailon, the heat still burned fiercely.

In the middle of the night, in a corner of a classroom where no one’s footsteps would ever reach.

The two of them desired each other for a long time, their bodies moving in heated passion.

***

The academy was quiet. It was probably close to midnight now, so there was no one left around.

Melia sat facing Hailon, nestled in his arms as he leaned back against the wall and sat on the floor.

“It’s true that our families were engaged when we were children.”

Hailon’s low voice began to explain everything that had happened.

Melia listened quietly to his story, a faint smile on her face as if his arms were the most comfortable place in the world.

“I see.”

Not long after that, a civil war broke out, and the Ribelline family left for the Duchy of Morain.

For well over ten years, the engagement was never mentioned again and gradually faded from memory.

If Ribelline hadn’t suddenly returned, that engagement probably would have disappeared forever.

“So it’s not entirely wrong to say the engagement was never officially broken. And now my father is trying to tie me to Ribelline again no matter what.”

His voice remained indifferent as he spoke. Melia felt a quiet sadness hearing it.

Alfred, Ribelline, and even the Emperor. None of them seemed to care about Hailon’s own wishes.

Of course, he was the heir of the Alfred ducal house, so perhaps that was inevitable. But where did his own life fit into all of that?

Even as he spoke about it, Hailon showed no visible sadness about how his own will had been ignored.

As if he had already grown used to it.

A trace of pity filled Melia’s eyes as she looked at him.

Hailon felt more comfort from that gaze than from any words she could have spoken.

‘Melia, you really are a gift in my life.’

Just as he’d felt since childhood, he didn’t want to lose her anymore.

That meant he had to deal with the problem in front of him immediately.

“Don’t worry. I can resolve everything.”

Hailon spoke in a firm, confident voice.

“Will you trust me, Melia?”