Returner Fantasy-Chapter 28: Re: Sleepover

An hour had passed, and the two had somehow settled their discussion—or at least it seemed that way—as Jess was finally able to tolerate Jeff's rod, which was still very much aroused.

"Mom!... Stop fooling around already and open the door!"

No matter how much Jess banged on the door and screamed, her mother—who was supposed to be outside—still refused to open it.

"Tsk... How did she even lock the door from the outside?"

The doorknob was definitely turning, yet no matter how much force Jess used to pull the door, something was preventing it from opening.

"Maybe Aunty tied the door to something."

Jeff tried to open it himself, walking toward the door while Jess was still in front of it. Jess quickly stepped back to avoid him, but her sudden move caused them to collide.

"Eek!~"

A surprised scream escaped Jess as she felt something big and hard press against her bottom, prompting her to resort to her violent instincts.

"Pervert!"

—Bam!—

Another sharp blow landed on Jeff's gut. But this time, he didn't fall to his knees. He managed to stay upright, wrapping his arms around Jess's slender waist.

"Get away from me, you perv!" Jess shouted, trying to push him away.

"Just let me stay like this for a while, Jess," Jeff mumbled, burying his face into her belly.

Amid the chaos, Jess's smartphone suddenly rang with a message from her mother.

After landing a knee into Jeff's chest—causing him to collapse to the floor—Jess quickly grabbed her smartphone to read the message.

[Mom: It's already past midnight, so just let Jeff sleep over... In your room, of course... With you there... Be sure to use protect...]

—Bam!—

Not even finishing the last part of the message, Jess threw her smartphone onto the bed and let out a final scream of embarrassment.

"Just open the freaking door already!"

With no other options—or so Jeff thought—he had earned himself a chance to sleep in Jess's room. Just sleep, of course. Not even on the same bed as her... yet.

"I appreciate the pillow... but the floor is cold and hard, Jess."

"There's still the option of jumping out the fourth-floor window."

Sleep on the floor, or jump out the window and go home. Those were Jeff's only choices. That is, excluding the giant-sized cat plushie lying in the corner of the room that could serve as a bed.

"Don't even think about it. That's my throne, perv."

That one is definitely a serious threat, Jeff thought, seeing Jess glaring down at him from her bed.

Though he didn't want to push Jess too far, Jeff couldn't ignore the chance to sleep beside her.

"My stomach kinda hurts from all that punching..."

"You deserve it."

"And my chest... it's getting hard to... breathe..."

"Hey..."

"....." Just a little more acting, Jeff thought, staying silent in response to Jess's concern. Then, one final touch to make her feel guilty.

"Sob~..."

"Fine! Just get up here already!"

Still a bit of a pushover, as always. With that, Jeff happily climbed onto the bed beside Jess.

"Don't you dare do anything perverted."

"Of course. I won't do anything you dislike."

Whatever Jess considered "perverted" clearly didn't include Jeff embracing her from behind, wrapping his arms around her, pulling her close—pressing his still-erect rod against her bottom.

"I missed being this close to you, Jess." His words sparked a sudden reaction in Jess—not from romance, but from the intimate whisper against her ear.

"And whose fault is that, you idiot?" Jess responded harshly, still trying to mask both her embarrassment and excitement.

"I know. I'm sorry. That's why I promise to never ignore you again."

"....."

Uncertain of how Jess felt, Jeff tried to shift the mood and reminisce.

"Didn't we always sleep like this before?"

"Pervert! I don't remember anything big and hard poking me back then!"

Jess's response confirmed that she wasn't exactly repulsed by the situation. That gave Jeff the confidence to test her limits.

He slid his hips slightly lower and casually thrust forward. What was supposed to be a playful tease became something else entirely. His aroused rod, bulging through his underwear and shorts, slipped past Jess's thighs—right through her crotch—to the edge of her hole.

Since Jess wore only undergarments beneath her slip dress, the sensation of Jeff thrusting made it feel like something had truly penetrated her.

"EEK!~"

A surprised cry escaped Jess as a jolt of sexual stimulation coursed through her body.

Jeff, meanwhile, relished the feeling of Jess's trembling body against him as he held her tight.

"What the heck are you doing, pervert?!"

A sharp elbow jab struck Jeff in the stomach as Jess regained control.

"You said you wouldn't do anything I dislike, right?"

Of course, Jeff would never force Jess into anything she didn't want. However—

"But you liked it, right?"

"....."

Jess's silence said it all. She had feelings for him. Otherwise, she wouldn't be sharing a bed with him, dressed in nothing but underwear and a see-through slip.

All Jeff had to do now... was get her to admit it.

Seeing her continue in silence, Jeff wondered if he had crossed the line. That should be enough for tonight, he thought, and tried to shift the topic.

"You know, that might happen again if we stay like this. So... how about you turn around and face me instead?"

To his surprise, Jess complied—slowly turning to face him while still in his arms, though she avoided eye contact.

The silence lingered. Unable to bear it, Jeff brought up something else—something awkward.

"Was that your first kiss, Jess?"

A daring question. Jess's glare told him he'd just stepped on a landmine.

If looks could kill, he'd be dead.

If she had a knife, his throat would be cut, his heart stabbed, and his guts spilled.

That's how dangerous this moment felt.

"You do remember stealing my first kiss at middle school graduation... and then ignoring me, RIGHT?"

Her emphasis made it clear: one wrong answer and he was doomed. A simple yes or no wouldn't cut it.

But there was another way to answer.

"Then maybe I should return that kiss."

Now that Jess was facing him, it was easy to close the gap. Jeff leaned in and kissed her.

It was brief. As he pulled back, Jess suddenly grabbed him and kissed him in return.

"No one told you to return it, idiot."

The night ended with the two of them falling asleep, still wrapped in each other's arms.

Or at least... that's how Jeff would remember it.

"Jeff, you idiot. If you don't wake up now, then I'm really gonna do everything I want."