CHAPTER 49: LIVE-IN LOVER - PART 13 (R18)

On his timeline, before Jeff died and regressed twelve years into the past, it wasn’t only Jess who stayed by his side as he slowly lost his life to an incurable disease.

Among his family and the few friends who never abandoned him was his beloved senpai, Nubia.

Nubia helped supporting the expenses of his treatment even though her family’s business, the PoruMerc fashion company, had already crumbled to the ground.

Jeff didn’t know the reason why PoruMerc fell into bankruptcy. After all, Nubia never told him anything when she visited him at the hospital, no matter how much Jeff asked.

But Jeff was able to realize one thing back then: Nubia had suffered.

And right now, as Jeff read Nubia’s Archive on the holographic screen of the Returner Fantasy System, he finally confirmed his suspicion—that there were people who deceived and abused Nubia in his past timeline, or rather, would be in this one.

Nubia’s ex-boyfriend, the current executive VP of PoruMerc’s men’s division, would deceive Nubia into meeting a foreign investor. At that meeting, Nubia would be assaulted and later blackmailed, along with her father, which would result in PoruMerc’s bankruptcy and her ex-boyfriend running away with all the company’s money. In the end, Nubia and her father would be blamed and take the fall.

I won’t let that happen again, Jeff thought. Those bastards will suffer for what they did—and die if they try to hurt Nubia-senpai again.

"What’s with that serious look? Don’t tell me you’re actually feeling guilty about what we did?"

Nubia’s remark brought his attention back to her, away from his dangerous thoughts of revenge.

Turning around to face Nubia, who was rubbing his back with a towel, Jeff embraced her again, their naked bodies pressed together as the warm water of the shower drenched them.

Though the warmth of water washing the soap from their skin felt pleasing, it was nothing compared to the heat of their bare bodies pressed in embrace. And it couldn’t compare at all to the burning sensation of Jeff’s still-erect rod.

"So you’re actually feeling guilty?" Nubia repeated her earlier question, trying to distract herself from the hardness poking against her belly.

"Why would I? We did nothing wrong, Nubia-senpai," Jeff said, then gave Nubia another gentle, intimate kiss.

Even if Jeff didn’t feel guilty, Nubia did. But she wouldn’t bother caring right now as she returned his kiss with the same intimacy.

When Jeff broke the kiss, Nubia steeled her resolve and asked him what had been bothering her mind ever since Jeff admitted he was aroused by her.

"Do you... love me, Jeff?"

If Jeff said yes, then Nubia would consider stealing him from Jess. And if he said no, she would just forget everything that happened tonight and act like nothing occurred—at least to save their friendship.

Faced with the question that could become the turning point of his relationship with Nubia, Jeff gave it some thought before responding.

If he only considered the four years they had known each other, Jeff would say that he loved Nubia as a friend he lusted after. But if he added the twelve years from his regression, then he would admit that he loved Nubia as much as he loved Jess.

Jeff wanted Nubia as much as he wanted Jess—all for himself. And he had already made a plan to make that happen. But since he hadn’t begun working on that plan yet, he decided to tease Nubia instead of confessing his feelings.

"Do you love me, Nubia-senpai?"

"Ehh?..."

Although the thought of making Jeff her boyfriend had always crossed her mind—and even after their intimacy tonight and the realization of her regret over losing Jeff to Jess—this was still the first time Nubia had been directly faced with the question of whether she loved him. With her embarrassment, guilt, and uncertainty, Nubia couldn’t give an answer.

With her silence, Jeff whispered into her ear while still embracing her—

"When you can give me your answer, I’ll give you mine, Nubia-senpai."

—Then ended his remark with another gentle, intimate kiss.

After leaving the shower, Jeff and Nubia moved to the gym locker room to change.

They already felt relieved of their pent-up stress and lust. However, that didn’t mean Jeff couldn’t go for more—or that Nubia wasn’t curious about why he was still aroused, his rod still erect.

"You already cum three times. How come you’re still hard?" Nubia said, noticing the bulge under the towel covering his lower half. "Don’t tell me I didn’t make you feel good, Jeff?"

"You got it wrong, Nubia-senpai," Jeff said, moving closer to her and trapping her between his arms as he braced against the lockers. "You actually made me feel so good that I wanted more."

He was only teasing her, trying to draw out more of her shy expressions—but Jeff was surprised when Nubia gave her response.

"It’s already late... so this will be the last one, okay?"

Without replying, Jeff moved in for a kiss.

As Nubia felt his hands removing the towel covering her body, she also slid her hands to remove the towel around his waist, then began stroking him with both of her hands.

"Can you turn around and put your hands on the lockers?" Jeff said the moment he pulled away from the kiss.

Seeing his usual intimidating, dominating senpai now obeying his every instruction, Jeff couldn’t help but grow even more excited.

With her beautiful ass in front of him, Jeff began rubbing the tip of his throbbing 9-inch-plus rod against her wet entrance.

"Ahh~!... AHH~!"

Nubia kept moaning in pleasure, her voice growing louder each time Jeff teased her by pressing his tip against her entrance as if he were about to enter.

Unable to control his arousal anymore, Jeff began pleasuring himself by thrusting between her thighs and crotch as if penetrating her from behind.

He pounded Nubia relentlessly, trying to be as gentle as he could.

"Please keep your legs tight together, Nubia-senpai."

"AHH~!"

Though she couldn’t respond with words, Nubia still obeyed his instruction, tightening her legs while moaning in pleasure.

After being pounded continuously from behind, Nubia felt her body trembling once more, signaling that she was about to climax.

Feeling her trembling, Jeff realized Nubia was close. Then a teasing idea came to his mind.

"AHH~!"

A loud moan escaped Nubia’s lips as she felt something big suddenly penetrate her hole, just barely at the entrance. The sensation sent her over the edge, making her orgasm intensely.

As her body shook with release, Nubia looked over her shoulder toward Jeff.

"Didn’t... you say... we wouldn’t go... all the way... Ahh~!" she gasped, still cumming.

Leaning down, Jeff whispered in a deep, soft voice:

"It’s only the head, so that doesn’t count." He pushed just a little further. "But I wonder, Nubia-senpai, should we just do it already?"

Jeff knew what he was doing was cruel. But he also knew he needed to do this so Nubia wouldn’t forget tonight. It was dangerous, too, since Nubia could always agree. But Jeff trusted that she wouldn’t. After all—

"Pull it out, Jeff... Don’t cheat on Jess."

—Nubia was a good person.

After withdrawing his tip, Jeff wrapped his arms around Nubia, embracing her from behind and lifting her slightly to help her steady herself.

"Thank you, Nubia-senpai... But I still haven’t cum yet. So please endure it a little longer."

"Wait—AHH~!"

Jeff began thrusting his rod between her thighs again while Nubia moaned loudly, her body even more sensitive after climaxing.

When his rod began throbbing, Jeff pressed the head tightly between her thighs and finally reached his own climax.

Her juices continued to flow, dripping down her thighs now drenched with his cum.

In that state, Jeff and Nubia were left with only one option.

"I guess we have to shower again, Nubia-senpai."

"We’re just taking a shower, right, Jeff?"

After pleasuring each other again under the warm spray, the two were finally ready to go home.

"By the way, Nubia-senpai, when do you think you and Jess could meet for your job offer to her?" Jeff asked as he locked the back door of the gym.

"I didn’t train you to be an idiot, Jeff!" Nubia exclaimed. "Do you think I could face Jess after everything we did?!"

"But we didn’t do anything wrong."

Jeff tried to embrace and kiss her again, but Nubia pushed him away and hurried toward her car.

"It’s already late, so go straight home," she said before driving off.

Watching her car disappear into the dark, Jeff shifted his gaze to the stars in the night sky. Then a sudden thought came to his mind.

"It’s time to go home and beg for mercy—for my life to be spared, and for Jess to approve my plan.