Yandere Levelling in Her World-Chapter 150 - 151: It’s painful isn’t it (R-18)

The afternoon sun filtered through the half-drawn curtains of Kyouka's personal room in the Valkyrie Fang headquarters, casting warm stripes across the bed. It was just another day for both Ren and Kyouka.

Ren's lips moved slowly against Kyouka's, soft and careful at first, the way he always started like he was still afraid the door might burst open and remind him exactly who he was kissing. This was the same girl that looked after him when he was small. It felt kind of weird even though they were not related by blood, but Ren knew those kind of things are way over his situation right now.

The fear had dulled. Kyouka's gentle hands guiding his to her waist. He'd grown careless to forget what this world is and what kind of life he is destined with.

Kyouka hummed into the kiss, pressing closer, her fingers threading through his hair. Their tongues met, lazy and sweet, then deeper, hungrier. Ren's back hit the mattress as she climbed over him, knees bracketing his hips.

"You're lovely as ever, Kyouka." he whispered between kisses, lips brushing the corner of her mouth, her jaw, the soft spot beneath her ear. "So beautiful, Kyouka… I can't think when you look at me like that."

She laughed, low and fond, nipping his lower lip. "And you're the cutest man alive," she murmured, voice warm with affection. "Always so honest with your eyes. As expected of my perfect little brother."

Ren felt warm hearing compliments, the praise sent heat straight through him. He tugged at the hem of her shirt, and she let him peel it off, then returned the favor, fingers deftly unbuttoning his top. Clothes fell away in quiet rustles until skin met skin, warm and familiar.

They kissed again, hungry and desperate, tongues tangling like they couldn't get enough of each other. Kyouka pushed him flat on his back, straddling his hips, her bare thighs hot against his skin. She broke the kiss just long enough to look down at him, her eyes dark with lust, lips swollen and wet.

"God, Ren… you're already so fucking hard for me," she whispered, voice low and rough.

Her hand slid down his chest, nails scraping lightly over his nipples, making him hiss. Lower still, fingers wrapping tight around his throbbing cock. She stroked him slow at first...long, firm pulls from base to tip, thumb swiping over the slick head, spreading the bead of pre-cum that had already leaked out.

Ren groaned into her mouth as she leaned down to kiss him again, pumping him harder now, twisting her wrist just right on every upstroke. "Fuck… Kyouka…"

"You like that, baby?" she murmured against his lips, squeezing the base of his shaft until he bucked up into her grip. "Love how your cock jumps in my hand. So thick… so perfect for me."

She shifted forward, lifting her hips. The head of his cock nudged against her soaked entrance, sliding through her wet folds. Kyouka bit her lip, eyes locked on his as she slowly sank down.

Inch by inch, she took him inside her tight, dripping pussy stretching around his girth, swallowing him whole. Ren's hands flew to her hips, fingers digging in as he fought not to thrust up too soon.

"Shit… you're so wet," he gasped, feeling her walls flutter and clench around him. "So fucking tight…" 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Kyouka let out a shaky moan when her ass finally met his thighs, his cock buried balls-deep inside her. She stayed still for a moment, just rocking gently, letting them both feel it, how full she was, how perfectly he filled her up.

"You feel that?" she breathed, leaning down until her breasts pressed against his chest, nipples hard against his skin. "Every inch of you… stretching my little pussy so good."

Ren couldn't answer with words, just a strangled groan as she clenched around him on purpose, squeezing his cock like a vice.

Then she started to move.

Slow at first. Long, deep rolls of her hips, lifting up until only the tip was inside, then slamming back down, taking him to the root again and again. Her ass bounced softly with each drop, the slap of skin on skin filling the room.

"Fuck, yes," Ren growled, hands sliding down to grab her ass, spreading her cheeks as she rode him. "Ride me just like that… take that cock, Kyouka…"

She moaned louder, picking up speed, grinding her clit against his pelvis on every downstroke. Her pussy was soaking him, juices dripping down his balls, making everything slick and messy.

"Ren… oh god, Ren," she whimpered, head falling back, hair spilling over her shoulders. "Your cock feels so good… hitting so deep… right there..."

He thrust up to meet her, hard and fast now, the bed creaking under them. Her tits bounced with every impact, and he couldn't resist, leaning up to catch one in his mouth, sucking hard on her nipple while his fingers dug bruises into her hips.

Kyouka cried out, walls fluttering wildly around him. "Yes...suck on them, baby! just like that...fuck, I'm gonna come all over your cock if you keep..."

She slammed down harder, faster, chasing her pleasure, pussy gripping him tighter with every thrust. Ren could feel her getting close, her moans turning into desperate little cries, her nails raking down his chest.

And he wasn't far behind. The heat was building fast, coiling tight in his gut, his balls drawing up as she milked him with every roll of her hips.

"Don't stop," he panted, voice rough. "Fuck, Kyouka… your pussy's gonna make me blow…"

She grinned down at him, wicked and beautiful, and rode him even harder, ass jiggling, thighs trembling, completely lost in it.

"Just like we've done a hundred times," she moaned, leaning down to bite his lip. "And a hundred more… because this cock? This pussy? They belong together."

They moved like they were made for it raw, filthy, and perfect.

The rhythm grew faster, harder. Sweat beaded on their skin. Ren felt the familiar coil tightening low in his belly, pleasure cresting.

"Kyouka… I'm close," he panted, hips stuttering. "I'm gonna—"

She stopped.

Completely.

Ren's eyes flew open, hips jerking uselessly into sudden stillness. The denial hit like ice water. He stared up at her, chest heaving.

Kyouka's expression had changed. The soft, loving smile was gone. Her eyes were wide, sharp, glittering with something dark and hungry. A sweet, terrifying smile curved her lips.

"Ren," she said, voice honeyed and calm. "What exactly is your relationship with my leader, Nina?"

The air in the room shifted. Ren felt every hair on his body stand on end. Bloodlust...thick, suffocating, poured off her in waves. But beneath it was something worse: obsession. Raw, consuming possession.

He swallowed hard. "Kyouka… what is this all of a sudden?"

She rolled her hips once, slow and deliberate, drawing a helpless groan from him. His cock throbbed inside her, desperate. Then she stopped again.

Ren winced, the ache sharp and cruel.

Kyouka leaned down until her lips brushed his ear. "It hurts, doesn't it, my baby brother?" she whispered, voice taunting, almost tender. "Tell me the truth, Ren. What is your relationship with Nina?"

"Kyouka, stop...please...you're making it hard for me!"

"I'll only let you come if you tell me the truth," she murmured. Then her teeth sank into the side of his neck, sharp and sudden. Pain flared, warm blood trickling down his skin.

She pulled back just enough to admire the mark, eyes gleaming with manic delight. "There. I marked you, darling. You're mine now. Everyone will see."

Ren's heart hammered. The realization crashed over him like cold water.

He'd been ignoring it. Pretending it wasn't possible. Hoping the world he'd landed in wouldn't twist her the same way it had or would twist the others.

But here it was. Right in front of him.

Kyouka was a yandere.

She started grinding again, small circles that gave him just enough friction to ache but not enough to finish. Her moans were loud now, edged with desperation.

"Ren… Ren… don't lie to me," she chanted, voice cracking. "Don't lie to me, Ren, please—"

He could see it, how close she was to snapping completely. Her nails dug into his shoulders, eyes wild.

"Nina and I...it's completely professional!" he blurted. "She doesn't care about coexistence. She wants to eliminate anything that threatens the community...that's all! That's why we've been talking!"

Kyouka stilled, searching his face. "Is that why you two have been together so much lately?"

"Yes," he gasped. "Yes, that's why...please, Kyouka!"

Her expression softened, almost eerily gentle. A smile bloomed across her face, relieved, adoring, terrifying.

"I knew it," she whispered. "I knew you wouldn't give your attention to any other woman. You're mine. Mine only."

Then she moved.

Not the teasing grind, full deep strokes, ass jiggling with every downward thrust as she took him to the hilt again and again. She folded forward, wrapping her arms around his entire body like she wanted to swallow him whole, breasts pressed to his chest, lips at his ear.

"Mine," she moaned. "All mine! forever..."

The pace turned frantic. Her hips slammed down, walls clenching rhythmically around him. Ren's hands flew to her back, clutching desperately as pleasure roared back twice as strong.

"Kyouka—!"

He came hard, hips bucking, spilling deep inside her in thick pulses. The delayed release hit like a tidal wave, white-hot and overwhelming. Kyouka cried out his name, trembling as her own climax followed, body collapsing fully onto his.

They lay there, panting, sweat-slick and tangled. Ren's heart still raced, mind reeling.

"Well," he muttered against her hair, voice hoarse, "that was… an experience."

The pleasure had been sharper, almost painfully good after being held back so long. But he knew, this was the most vanilla she would ever be again.

If she ever found out what he and Nina had really been doing behind closed doors… she wouldn't just blow up.

She'd kill him.

Or worse.

***

Thinking about his past incident with Kyouka, Ren stood alone on the balcony of Valkyrie Fang headquarters, staring up at the night sky. Cool wind brushed his skin. His fingers absently touched the fresh bite mark on his neck, still tender beneath the bandage he'd hastily applied.

He exhaled slowly.

"It'll never be easy," he murmured to the stars. "It was never easy."

A humorless smile tugged at his lips.

"I've gotta be more careful."

The mark throbbed like a warning.

And somewhere inside, he knew Kyouka was probably watching him even now...smiling that sweet, terrifying smile.

All because he belonged to her, at least that's how women of this world work.