Robot Protection Zone Chapter 88

As soon as he realized I had no intention of pushing him away, my master immediately cupped the back of my head and pressed our lips together. Our tongues intertwined, and hot breaths passed between our lips.

My master, who hadn’t rashly touched me until he had fully grasped my feelings, began to kiss me actively. The kiss, which had started as a light peck, had at some point become thick and wet.

The sound of lips brushing and excited breaths mixed and echoed in the quiet room. I closed my eyes and focused solely on the kiss that was intensely devouring me.

It felt as if we had gone back to before the distance grew between my master and me. Back then, we would kiss like this every day, held in his arms at the slightest provocation.

“…Didi.”

Our lips parted with a small whisper. My master buried his face in my neck, his lips lingering, before he nipped and gently sucked on it.

“Hngh…”

A faint moan escaped me at the ticklish sensation. When I shifted slightly, my master must have thought I was trying to get away, as he pulled me into a hug so tight it was almost suffocating.

“Didi, I love you.”

Our lips met once again.

“I love you…”

My circuits felt like they would melt at the voice that incessantly whispered love in my ear. A chance granted for just one day. Thinking this was a time that would disappear after today, I wrapped my arms around my master’s neck and said.

“I love you too…”

Hearing the small voice that flowed from my lips, my master paused and looked at me.

It was a confession filled with sincerity that anyone could hear. It was the first time I had expressed my true feelings after pushing my master away since returning home, saying I didn’t love him.

It was a feeling I had kept hidden in front of him, but I thought it would be okay now. Since he wouldn’t remember anything tomorrow anyway.

Unable to hide his overwhelming emotions, my master kissed me again and laid me down on the desk. My body flinched for a moment as the cold desk touched my back.

A hand slipped inside my pajamas. I didn’t refuse the hand that slowly stroked my bare skin and entrusted my body to it, and excitement bloomed wherever his hand passed.

My head was dizzy, as if I had gotten drunk just from kissing my master and tasting the alcohol. Using that as an excuse, I wrapped my legs around his waist. My thighs were pressed gently, and our lower bodies were in close contact.

“Hahh… Master…”

It had been so long since our bodies had touched like this, so just this much was not enough. I wanted to be closer to him. I rubbed my body against his, as if urging him, as if pleading for him to hold me.

It seemed he felt the same way, as my pants were taken off along with my underwear, and my lower half was instantly bare.

My master lifted my legs and kissed my calves lightly. Just seeing him kissing my body made me get hard, and I had to pull down my shirt to cover it.

Seeing that, he smiled with the corner of his mouth raised, then reached out and tapped between my legs.

“Ngh…”

My body reacted sensitively to his touch.

The contact after such a long time should have felt unfamiliar, but pleasure rushed in just from the touch. Each time his hand lightly stroked my penis up and down, I felt like I was about to come, so I bit my lip and held back the sound. Watching me groan, my master pulled my hand down.

“Didi, grab it.”

What my hand, pulled down, touched was his penis. As I did as he said and gently grasped it, a satisfied moan escaped his lips.

“Hah…”

He tilted his head back slightly and exhaled. Just looking at his expression was such a strong visual stimulation that the excitement inside me also grew larger.

While I was weakly stroking his member, his hand stroking mine became more and more intense. As the feeling of an impending orgasm rushed in, the force with which I reflexively gripped his member grew stronger, and as if that was what he wanted, the speed at which he rubbed mine became even faster.

“Ugh… Nngh…! Ah!”

“Ugh… Didi…”

“Master…! Hngh!”

It was me who came first.

The semen I ejaculated splattered on my lower abdomen. My body was tense as I trembled, feeling the afterglow of my orgasm.

Meanwhile, my master gathered the semen scattered on my stomach. Then, he rubbed it between my buttocks and inserted one finger inside.

“Ugh…”

The finger slowly pushed its way into the narrow opening, but the hole, which had tightened from it being so long, couldn’t even properly accept a single finger. My body, tensed up with nervousness, wouldn’t loosen up.

“Ah, damn it… It’s tight…”

My master, who was trying to widen the hole, must have thought it was impossible like this, as he pulled his finger out. At the same time, I felt the tight sensation disappear and let out a labored breath.

“Didi, bring your legs together.”

I nodded and obediently brought my legs together as he instructed. As my legs, lifted into the air, trembled slightly, he grabbed my ankles and helped me rest them on his shoulders.

With my legs brought together and lifted, my lower body, with the traces of my recent orgasm still there, was starkly visible. I turned my head in embarrassment, but something hot and hard touched my lower body. Soon, it parted my thighs and entered between them.

“M-Master…”

Realizing what he was about to do, my face quickly flushed hot. I couldn’t bring myself to look down and looked at his face with trembling eyes. He seemed excited by my reaction and thrust his hips up forcefully.

Every time he moved his hips, the area between my legs rubbed and grew hot. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed explicitly, and the sensation of our genitals rubbing together was transmitted clearly.

“Ngh… Hah…”

The feeling of wanting to cum started to rush in again. As the speed of my body’s shaking increased, I squeezed my legs tighter, and a deep line formed on his brow.

“Ugh…”

Perhaps because it was his first time coming in a while too, the semen that ejaculated onto me flowed down thickly. I was catching my ragged breath when his body collapsed on top of mine.

“Hah…”

“Master…?”

“…Yes, Didi.”

His voice was low. Only then did the image of him looking tired from the moment I entered the room flash through my mind.

Thinking that he might fall asleep just like this, I immediately moved to the bed. As soon as he lay down on the blanket, he fell asleep just like that, holding me.

His tightly closed eyes still looked tired, but if there was one thing different from before, it was that his expression had improved.

I heard the sound of regular breathing from above my head. The sense of security from his still-warm embrace kept trying to make my eyes close.

I wanted to fall asleep with him like this too, but if I did, it was clear I wouldn’t be able to wake up easily. Above all, if I couldn’t erase the traces of what had just happened before he opened his eyes, he might find out about what happened today.

That couldn’t happen. I forced my heavy body up.

I carefully unwrapped the arm around my waist so as not to wake him and got out of bed. My legs gave out from the sex after such a long time, and I staggered, bracing myself against the wall.

I picked up my clothes that had fallen under the desk and put them on, and cleaned up the messy desk and the traces left on the floor. Then, before leaving the room, I looked back at him, sleeping deeply.

When tomorrow morning comes, we’ll return to our daily lives as if nothing happened. Being held in his arms just now felt like I had a short dream.

Thinking that I somehow felt even more depressed than before, I quietly went outside.

“Ugh…”

I woke up feeling a throbbing pain in my lower back.

When I tossed and turned, the pain in my back grew worse, and sleep fled. Was the problem lying on the hard desk yesterday? Or maybe it was because of the posture of holding my legs up with my thighs together the whole time.

Wondering if a half-bath would help, I soaked my body in the bathtub first thing in the morning. As the warmth slowly seeped into my back, the pain seemed to subside.

A while later, when I went downstairs with Eve, I saw my master, who had woken up first, sitting on the sofa.

“Master, good morning.”

I casually greeted my master, who seemed to be in a particularly good mood today.

He probably doesn’t remember what happened yesterday. But if I act awkward, he might notice something is strange, so I had to act as if nothing had happened.

“Didi.”

My master called me. Thinking he wanted me to come closer, I walked towards him.

As I approached, he got up from the sofa. Then, he suddenly bowed his head towards me and twisted his face, trying to kiss me.

I pushed him away, startled.

“M-Master. Please don’t do this…!”

“Why not? You said you love me. Right?”

Unable to hide my bewilderment, I turned my head, then gasped at his next words. My master remembered what happened yesterday.