The Only Woman in a Zombie Apocalypse Vol. 2 Chapter 54 - The Meaning of Yet Another Memory (2)

Dayoung looked curiously at his penis, recalling the sensation of its heat she had felt in her hand just moments before. 

 

It was different from the feeling of the penis she had felt inside the thin condom. She had heard that there was a big difference between using a condom and not using one—was that true?

 

“Haa—”

 

Just the thought made her body heat up. 

 

A tingling sensation spread through her vulva, and Dayoung subtly rubbed her thighs together. 

 

Seeing her like that, Minho quietly got up and took out a condom. Then, Dayoung reached out and snatched the condom from his hand.

 

Since women often put condoms on themselves, Minho watched her without much thought. 

 

However, Dayoung didn’t tear open the condom and instead threw it aside by the bed. When Minho looked at her in confusion, Dayoung let out a soft laugh.

 

“Let’s not use this.”

 

“Huh?”

 

“Just put it in. Okay?”

 

Minho recalled the conversations he’d had with the others. 

 

They had agreed never to do anything Dayoung disliked and that condoms were mandatory during sex. 

 

In this place, where there were no doctors, they had decided to prioritize Dayoung’s health above all else, as sexually transmitted infections or pregnancy were absolutely out of the question.

 

But what if Dayoung wanted it raw? 

 

Minho was momentarily flustered. 

 

Dayoung lay on her stomach, raising her hips high, and used both hands to spread the entrance of her vagina.

 

“Quickly… okay? Hurry up and put it in.”

 

He didn’t know why Dayoung was being so proactive today. 

 

Dayoung was aware of how she must look, but she couldn’t stop herself. Perhaps it was because her period was coming soon, making her feel this horny.

 

“Quickly, okay? I feel like I’m going crazy.”

 

Dayoung could feel it twitching from deep inside her. 

 

Even though she knew that if they didn’t stop now, they truly wouldn’t be able to leave this place, Dayoung couldn’t stop. Her body, already at its peak, and her anticipation had taken control of her. 

 

Seeing Minho hesitating as he looked at her, Dayoung tightly closed her eyes and opened her mouth.

 

“Hurry up and put it in. I said I want to feel it raw…”

 

At the obscene words flowing from Dayoung’s mouth, Minho positioned himself below her hips. He looked at his penis, without a condom, then grabbed it and rubbed it against the entrance of her pussy. 

 

Just the fact that he wasn’t wearing a condom made the act feel special to Dayoung. It felt hotter and harder.

 

“Faster, ah-hhngg!.”

 

Minho put strength into his hips and pushed his penis inside her. 

 

The feeling of it raw made Dayoung’s toes curl. Just the absence of a thin piece of rubber made such a difference in sensation.

 

“Ah, it’s hot, ah-hmphh.”

 

As Minho moved his hips back and forth, his penis repeatedly entered and exited her opening. The feeling of the hot mass made Dayoung’s hips sway on their own. 

 

The sensation, different from anything she had felt before, made her moans grow louder.

 

“Ah, good! Faster, ahng!”

 

Minho moved his hips quickly. 

 

Just like Dayoung, Minho also felt the hairs on his scalp stand on end from the hot inner walls of her pussy. The hot walls that clenched around him every time he pushed in. 

 

The vivid sensation on his sensitive penis from those inner walls left him no choice but to move his hips faster.

 

As Minho’s penis thrust forcefully against the entrance of her cervix, Dayoung’s mind went blank. 

 

Do humans really have an instinctual desire for procreation? 

 

What would it feel like for semen, probably even hotter than his penis, to pour into her body? 

 

Dayoung tried hard to shake off these persistent thoughts. She absolutely must not get pregnant. 

 

If she had a baby in this situation, she would 100% die!

 

“Haah, Dayoung, does it feel good?”

“Yes! It feels good, no condom… feels so good, ahh!”

 

“I shouldn’t get used to this. Haah, but I love it too.”

 

Minho’s hips moved even faster than before. 

 

Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust—

 

Dayoung’s legs couldn’t keep up with his pace and went limp. 

 

As she lay completely face down on the bed, Minho draped himself over her and continued moving his hips.

 

“Minho, go! Ah, I’m close, ugh.”

 

As she reached her climax, Dayoung’s body grew limp, and exhaustion washed over her. Her eyes slowly closed, but she could still feel the pleasure building inside her. 

 

Unable to hold on any longer, she fell asleep as if she had fainted. 

 

Even in her sleep, her body twitched each time he hit that sweet spot. Minho tried to pull out, but the walls of Dayoung’s vagina clenched around his penis as if refusing to let him go.

 

“Haah, this is driving me crazy… It’s not like I’m some kind of beast.”

 

Minho moved his hips slowly. He gently thrust into the spot Dayoung loved, just shallower than her cervix, and her body shuddered in response.

 

“Dayoung, are you asleep?”

 

Her heavy breathing made it clear she was asleep, and her body had gone limp, yet the walls of her vagina held onto Minho’s penis just as tightly as when they were having sex.

 

“Just how lewd can you be? Haahhh.”

 

Dayoung forced her heavy eyes open, struggling against the heat radiating from her body. 

 

She was sure she had fallen asleep. Her body, which had been lying face down, was now straightened out onto her back. Her legs were thrown over Minho’s shoulders, and her body was being shaken. 

 

Minho’s penis, thrusting deep into her vaginal walls. Her waist, writhing every time he hit a good spot. 

 

No more sound came out—she couldn’t even muster a moan. When Dayoung struggled to lift her head, Dohun pounded on the door and shouted.

 

“Minho, you bastard!!! Are you insane?? Are you trying to kill Dayoung noona??? Just how many hours have you been at this?? Hey!!”

 

At Dohun’s voice, Dayoung strained her shaking neck and looked at the wall. 

 

‘12 o’clock…? What the…’

 

“Our noona loves food so much! You didn’t even give her breakfast! Or lunch!!! Stop it and get out!!”

 

“Got it!!!”

 

Dayoung recalled the last time she had looked at the clock. 

 

It was definitely 5 a.m. before he used his hands on her. And then he used his hands, and they had sex without a condom. 

 

That’s when she thought she passed out. 

 

Don’t tell me…

 

“Haa, sorry, Dayoung. I tried to finish quickly. But I couldn’t, aaghh. Soon. It’ll be over soon.”

 

“…”

 

No sound came out, but Dayoung felt her breath quicken. 

 

Just how many hours had he been shaking her like this? And why did it feel so good amidst it all? 

 

Waking up and reaching her peak again. It was almost 1 p.m. by the time Minho finally came.

 

“Dayoung, are you okay?”

 

“…”

 

Her mouth moved, but no sound came out.

 

“You can’t speak, can you? You even let out some loud moans. I guess it’s because you’ve been making noise for so long. Hold on.”

 

Minho quickly brought paper and a ballpoint pen from the corner and placed them in Dayoung’s hand. Her hand trembled as she held the pen, causing her writing to be messy, but fortunately, Minho could read it and responded.

[What happened?]

 

“You don’t remember? I thought you had fallen asleep after you collapsed, so I was about to pull out and stop. But then you suddenly opened your eyes and kept asking me to put it in. You said mine was hard.”

 

Huh…? I opened my eyes? 

 

Dayoung was flustered. Her last memory was clearly reaching climax while he was thrusting inside her raw. 

 

But after that, she had made requests herself? 

 

Dayoung couldn’t believe it. She couldn’t believe it, but knowing Minho wouldn’t continue having sex while she was unconscious made her even more bewildered.

 

“Seriously, you don’t remember? You asked me to lick you down there, and you asked me to put it in. So we did it without a condom, and then we did it three more times after that.”

 

“…”

 

Minho was also taken aback by Dayoung’s clueless expression. He had thought she was closing her eyes because she was tired. 

 

Had she really been asleep?

 

“You don’t remember climbing on top of me either?? Seriously?”

 

[Yeah… I don’t remember.]

 

“Then… you did it in your sleep? Kim Dayoung. You’re insane. Isn’t that way too lewd??”

 

No matter how sensitive and wild her body was, the fact that she had made such requests in her sleep was baffling. 

 

Judging by Minho’s expression, he seemed even more unable to comprehend it.

 

Dayoung was flustered, but she decided to just go with it. 

 

It wasn’t like this sexy body of hers was a one- or two-day thing. With a body like this, it was a body meant for sex even in her sleep. 

 

After all, it wasn’t once or twice that she had woken up moaning from her nipple brushing against the blanket in her sleep.

 

[I don’t remember. But I guess that could be true.]

 

“Aren’t you just too sensitive? Isn’t being too sensitive a bad thing too…”

 

[It’s fine. It just makes me want to have sex. I’m hungry.]

 

“You must be really hungry! Can you move??”

 

Dayoung looked at Minho, who was wiping down every part of her body. 

 

Fortunately, Minho’s penis was dead. That probably meant he had released all his sexual desire. 

 

‘Well done, Kim Dayoung. You did it.’

 

[I don’t think I can move.]

 

“Then, I’ll take you to your room and get you something to eat.”

 

At Minho’s words, Dayoung nodded. 

 

After putting Dayoung’s clothes on her, Minho hastily pulled on his own clothes and picked her up. She felt even lighter than just the day before, and he felt strangely sorry for her.

 

After setting Dayoung down on her bed in her room, Minho went down to the dining hall. Though he encountered the sharp gazes of the others on his way, Minho paid no attention.

 

“What kind of sex takes that long? Were you trying to kill Dayoung noona?”

 

Dohun, who he ran into along the way, started scolding him. He was angry, complaining about what kind of person has a party at a bar, takes Dayoung away at 10 p.m., and then brings her back at 1 p.m. the next day. 

 

A meal for Dayoung had been prepared separately in the dining hall. When he returned to Dayoung’s room carrying a sandwich with mashed potatoes, he wasn’t alone.

 

The group, worried about Dayoung, gradually gathered around to check on Minho.

 

“Today was supposed to be Noona Dayoung’s training day, but because of Minho hyung, she got it from Dodam. Ever since she held that gun, her tone has gotten weird too. ‘Don’t do it like this. Don’t do it like that.’ She kept going on like that!”

“Noona Dayoung, are you okay? Oh my god. Did Minho hyung treat you so harshly that you can’t even find your voice?”

 

“From now on, Minho hyung is a person of interest. What is this? Noona’s face has become half its size!”

 

Unfortunately, it was right after the morning training session, and the scouting team had also returned for lunch, so everyone began checking on Dayoung’s condition and started chattering.

“We’ve seen Noona’s face, so let’s go out now. Noona, eat and rest. Noona, just get a good rest today. Understood?”

 

At Ian’s caring words, Dayoung nodded. She hadn’t meant to worry the group, but she had unintentionally caused concern. 

 

Dayoung thought she should handle Minho more moderately in the future as she ate. 

 

And Dayoung, who fell asleep, didn’t open her eyes until the next morning.