Marika was going through her usual routine. While her hands skillfully attended to the patients, she gently fended off those who tried to touch her, despite her eagerness to show herself off.
These actions, performed with her usual smile that was as beautiful as an idol's, had become almost a reflex.
While her body performed these actions, her mind was on that strange boy, Yuu. He was so much fun to tease when she had the chance to talk to him after he woke up. Even though he was still in high school, he had a masculine, mature aura.
Yuu's combination of the innocence of youth and the maturity of a man made him a forbidden fruit suitable for attracting mortals, and unlike most, Marika had no reservations about taking a bite.
She wanted to tease him more and taste him. She wanted to savor his nectar and teach him to appreciate the value of his youth so much...
Just then, a patient she was checking on pointed to her face.
"Ma'am, um... your cheeks are flushed. Are you okay?" asked the middle-aged man with genuine concern.
She realized her cheeks were flushed at that moment. She cleared her throat slightly and dismissed it, "No problem, sir." Her hands, sweaty from tension and excitement, clipped the old man's IV bag onto the pole. Then, after confirming he didn't need anything else with her usual smile and politeness, she stopped just before moving to the next patient.
Only Yuu was lying in the bed where she was supposed to go next. Since the other spots were full, she was lucky that he was alone there right now. Marika licked her lips. This was the opportunity she was looking for.
She walked slowly, taking care not to make a sound. Yuu's surprised reaction was one of her favorite expressions to see. Especially the way his sweet yet sexy lips formed an "O" shape...
She let out a hot breath and mentally slapped herself. She couldn't help but feel more perverted than usual. She always kept these kinds of feelings under control. But Yuu catered to all her pleasures as a woman.
A combination like the nectar of the gods: sweet as a child, gentle as a gentleman, and handsome as a man.
She subtly adjusted her pink single-piece nurse uniform and took out her pocket mirror to ensure she looked presentable. The blush on her cheeks, instead of fading, had spread down to her neck.
Her heart was pounding. Even if she pushed her thoughts away, it would take a while for her body to catch up with her mind.
So, to take a breath, she leaned her back against the cold wall right next to Yuu's room door. It was a comforting coolness that made her forget the heat emanating from her body.
Just then, she noticed Yoko coming out but paid her no mind. Yoko was a woman very focused on her job. Although Marika personally felt a little pity and concern for her, she didn't say or do anything. They weren't that close, after all.
Looking into the hand mirror, she adjusted the strands of her hair, which were highlighted by the dim light, appearing more golden. As she looked at herself, she thought, had Marika truly lived her youth?
She wasn't so sure. Activities like teasing young boys were fun, and she even got into mischief sometimes, but the stress of nursing had started to show on her face. It was hard for even a keen eye to notice, but...
She couldn't help but murmur as she caressed her cheeks, "I'm getting wrinkles. And I'm not even in my thirties yet."
She sighed. If there was anything as frightening as time aging you, it was stress. And stress had begun to be cruel to her. She shuddered slightly at the thought, fearing she would get a wrinkly face at an early age.
Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps brought her back to her senses. She quickly turned to the frequent steps that sounded as panicked and hurried as if a loved one was injured and saw Yoko, flushed from her neck up, looking as shy and panicked as a young girl.
This broke her usual smiling expression. Her eyebrows rose slightly, and she looked curiously in the direction Yoko was running, spotting a napkin that had fallen from her pocket. Since Yoko was running without even looking back, Marika didn't think she had noticed it.
The napkin was crumpled and had become trash. It lay on the clean tiles of the hospital. Marika wasn't someone who would normally pay attention to someone else's dropped trash. In such a situation, she would just pick it up and throw it away.
But what caught her attention was the very faint scent she was getting. She approached cautiously and picked up the napkin from the floor. With a curious expression, she looked at the napkin and froze at the faint but sharp scent that hit her nose.
The smell of semen.
She tilted her head slightly and glanced at the entrance to Yuu's room behind her. She could hear Yuu talking to someone. It was probably a phone call.
When she focused her attention back on the napkin in her hand, a smirk appeared on her face. As she murmured to herself, a hint of excitement and slight satisfaction was hidden in her voice, "It seems, young boy, you're quite fast."
It was clear from this napkin that things hadn't progressed far. So if he was a real man, as she expected, he must be far from satisfied right now. This pleased her greatly. She licked her lips excitedly. "Yoko-san, you have no idea what you missed."
Then she turned toward the room. She tossed the napkin into a nearby trash can with a slight flick of her wrist and walked toward the room without looking back. Instead of entering immediately, Marika leaned against the doorway and softly called out. Although she tried to keep her tone teasing as always, a subtle flirtatious note had crept in.
"Hey, little man~!"
Marika's heart pounded for a moment when Yuu opened his dark, black eyes in surprise. The smile on her lips grew wider. His confusion, the way his dark eyebrows slightly lifted, and the slight parting of his red lips in surprise were all so alluring...
Marika knew very well why he was surprised, so her smile turned into a full-fledged smirk. Adjusting her pink nurse uniform, she walked toward him slowly, deliberately letting more of her skirt show.
Although her heart was racing, she managed to calm herself down with difficulty. At least, she thought she did. But the obvious bulge between Yuu's legs caused her cheeks to flush again.
Her usually narrowed eyes widened. That was... quite large and looked ideal. She pinched her sharp chin with her index finger and thumb and paused, assessing the noticeable protrusion under the sheets. At the same time, she heard him swallow.
She looked at his legs in a similar fashion. She couldn't resist teasing, "You have a weakness for my legs, don't you, pretty boy?"
Yuu's cheeks flushed slightly, but he didn't deny it. In that moment, Yuu was so adorable in Marika's eyes...
When she approached and sat down next to him, Yuu looked directly at her and asked in a tone that was almost a whisper:
"Shouldn't you be tending to the other patients, Kagae-san?"
Yuu's embarrassed but lustful gaze made Marika chuckle slightly.
"Yes, I should, and I am doing exactly that right now."
She reached out and pulled the sheet and then Yuu's shorts, allowing the intense masculine scent to fill her nostrils.
"Yoko-san helped you masturbate, yet you are still so hard, aren't you?" she said, caressing him with a careful and teasing touch. Her movements were unhurried. Marika's gaze was entirely fixed on Yuu's face. She watched his expression shift between shock, nervousness, and the flush that came with arousal.
Yuu swallowed. "How do you—" he began, then fell silent. Then, with a sudden realization, he mumbled, "The napkin."
Marika giggled and brought her lips close to his magnificent erection as if it were a prize. "Good boy. It would be a shame to leave something so valuable lying around, wouldn't it?" she said, praising him. She licked her lips. Right now, this thing looked as tempting as the most delicious chocolate in the world.
She wanted to taste him so badly...
But Yuu didn't allow her.
"No," he said, surprising Marika. Her eyes blinked a few times in astonishment, but then she couldn't help but feel angry due to the lust that was practically burning in her body. "Why?" she asked. Disappointment was hidden in her voice.
Marika considered many possibilities at that moment, but she definitely hadn't anticipated Yuu's next words.
"I like it when you tease me. You're so cute, you're sexy, and I want to f**k you so hard right now," he confessed, his shaft twitching. He could feel her hot breath, yet Yuu was restraining himself.
He gently pushed her away. "But..." he said, his voice trembling slightly. A hesitation was palpable, and Marika saw something she never expected in Yuu's eyes: an interest beyond mere sexual hunger.
"I'm not a one-night stand kind of guy. I want to get to know you."
He paused for a moment and picked up his phone. A faint smile was on his face. This warm, almost childish smile on his flushed face was incredibly innocent and attractive, despite the situation.
"Not your fuck buddy or your stress reliever. I want to be your boyfriend. Because I'm interested in you."
Yuu gently placed his phone in Marika's hand. He couldn't maintain the soft tone in his voice any longer. The words spilled out with excitement:
"Will you go out with me, Kagae—no, Marika-san!"
Marika stopped. She looked. Her eyes widened in astonishment. The charming smirk she always wore was momentarily replaced by disbelief and a blush. She looked at him, tilting her neck slightly.
'You can't be serious, really.'
Although such a thought crossed her mind, the reality was clear. Her eyes narrowed again, but this time a slightly more intrigued expression appeared on her face.
"You... you know, don't you?"
Yuu lightly nodded. He felt a sense of loss as he covered his erection. He didn't want to surrender to the desires surging within him right now.
'Not now,' he reminded himself. He didn't need to take advantage of "Hentai Logic," as in Yoko's situation. Because he was sure Marika didn't care about his age either.
"I like mature women. And besides, you're both mature and young. So... why not?"
Yuu smiled faintly. He asked with a light, playful tone:
"What do you say? Wouldn't you like a serious relationship, Marika-san, with your pretty boy as your boyfriend?"
