Chapter 3 of Spilled Porridge      

Summary: Siegfried and Seung Mina realize the real reasons for their night fiasco.

              She began to take care of the sick young man, carefully spooning him soup and water into his half-asleep body. He would lapse into sleeping fits, sweat glistening on his forehead as he fought whatever demons laid in his dreams. Seung Mina could only watch over him. The day wore away quietly as Seung Mina watched the slumbering Siegfried.

            He really was handsome. Far more handsome than stupid Hwang, decided Seung Mina. Why did she concern herself with that stupid fool? Seung Mina shook her head to shake him out of her head. Right now, Siegfried was sick, and she was the only one who could take care of him.

            Before long, sunlight dissolved into dusk, awaiting for the moonlight to seep into the earth. Seung Mina locked the doors and secured the windows before closing the drapes. She returned to her spot next to the bed and watched over the sleeping man. He was in another sleeping fit, but it wasn’t as bad as the other ones.

            He tossed around a little bit before calming down. Seung Mina rested her chin against her arms on the bed and watched his sleeping fit dissipate. When he went back to sleep, Seung Mina decided to fall asleep as well. She was on the verge of drifting asleep when she heard him.

            “I love you…I love you, Seung…I love you…” The words were strained out, his voice cracked. Seung Mina lifted her head to look at the young man, and found tears streaming down his face. He was crying in his sleep. “I love you…”

            How? She pushed herself up from her sitting position and crawled onto the bed next to Siegfried. Gazing down at his sleeping face, Seung Mina lapsed into her reverie. How could he love me when he doesn’t know me? She smiled despite her thought. She had hoped that he would have some sort of emotion toward her. That meant that he had not taken her for just the joy of pleasure.

Seung Mina leaned down and kissed him on the corner of the mouth. Her lips lingered near his face for a moment before drifting to his lips. She hovered above his lips before touching them. It sent a buzz through her. She moved away from his face and laid next to him. Before long, Seung Mina fell asleep on Siegfried’s arm.

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Siegfried was awake before Seung Mina, realizing that he had been ill with a fever for the last day. He was surprised to find his arm weighed down by something, which turned out to be Seung Mina. Siegfried peered down at the sleeping and felt her forehead. She wasn’t feverish anymore and her skin color looked healthy. She wasn’t sick anymore.

He bent down and kissed her forehead. She moved to the small touch, but immediately fell back asleep. Siegfried pushed back the blankets and climbed out of bed, looking for his shirts and boots. He found them neatly washed and folded on a nearby chair. After he pulled his clothes on, Siegfried quickly dashed out of the home for the river, some dirty laundry and buckets in his hands. Ah! It’s freezing outside! Siegfried ignored the cold air and continued for the river. He needed to boil some water for a bath, find some soap to wash his hair and his body, and water his plants.

While Seung Mina was sick, Siegfried had neglected his household duties. His whole mind and heart were worried over the ill girl, and he kept his guard over her. Now that she was well and he wasn’t unconscious, Siegfried could continue his chores. He quickly carried the buckets to the river, his clothes in them. As if life and death depended on it, Siegfried quickly filled his buckets with water, then knelt down and washed the small amount of clothing he had brought with him.

He bounded back for his home with lightning speed. Carrying the buckets on his shoulders and running through the woods kept Siegfried in shape. It didn’t build much muscle, but it did tone them and strengthen the muscle that was still there. It was also a part of his training, for balancing the buckets from spilling water and avoiding painful collisions with plant life and trees needed concentration.

Siegfried made it back to his home and rapidly hung up his clothes on the line of rope outside. He carried the buckets inside and brought out his pots, spilling the water into it to boil it. When the water had boiled, he carried to pots to the bathhouse at the back of the home. The bath filled with steaming water, making his bathhouse fill with steam.

He dashed for the kitchen with the empty buckets and began making breakfast. Siegfried knew that she would be ravished, but she wouldn’t be able to keep down heavy solid food. He pulled out the salted fishes he had caught the day before. They hadn’t expired, thanks to the preserving salt. Siegfried picked the meat off the fish and sauteed it with vegetables. He made rice and placed half of the servings on one place.

Siegfried gave a sigh of relief when he finished washing the dirty dishes. They had started to pile up since Seung Mina became ill. Now he had to pay the price and scrub, scrub, scrub. When he finished the dishes, he grabbed the axe near the door and went outside to chop wood. Winter was approaching and they would need some more firewood.

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Thud! Scratch! Thud!

Seung Mina woke up with a start to the sound. She bolted up and opened the drapes, her eyes meeting a very handsome sight. Siegfried, who was clad in only his trousers and boots, was chopping wood with an axe on a tree trunk. Sweat glistened over her forehead, shoulders, arms, and chest. His hair was its own wild beast as it raised and whipped with every movement he gave.

She admired his toned, muscular body. He had slimmed down, but he still had a handsome body. His axe went up and down, splitting the wood block in half. His strength must had been great when he was Nightmare, Seung Mina determined, because his ability to chop wood in half as easily as cutting butter was impressive. She felt an arousal set into her as she watched the handsome young man.

Seung Mina’s stomach growled as she thought about butter. Food! She hopped out of the bed, stretched, and bounded for the kitchen. The smell of fish wafted from the kitchen and she followed the scent. She found the food Siegfried had prepared for her. Quickly giving thanks for the meal, Seung Mina began to devour the food. He had placed a suffice amount of food on her plate. She soon became full and placed the dish in the sink.

Seung Mina searched for her belongings when she returned to the room. She grabbed her robe and disappeared for the bathhouse. The bath was already steaming with warm water. Her cheeks became pink. She undressed and found a towel to wrap around her naked body.

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Dropping the wood blocks into a stack, Siegfried stood up and stretched, his limps loose and warmed from the strenuous activity. He picked up his clothing and went for the bathhouse. Before he entered the bathhouse, he pried his boots and socks off, then peeled off his trousers. Siegfried grabbed the towel he hung from a wooden bar outside of the bathhouse and wrapped it around his waist before entering the bathhouse.

He heard a gasp and discovered Seung Mina sitting on the stool, a ladle of water suspended over her outstretched leg. If this were a dream, it would be a wet dream. Seung Mina’s flawlessly shaped leg led up to her… Siegfried turned to leave, but Seung Mina caught his arm.

“Good, you can wash my back,” Seung Mina said, her voice jubilant and happy. Siegfried turned slowly to face her. She sat innocently on the stool, her towel wrapped around, no doubt, her naked body. Before he could protest, Seung Mina placed the bucket and the ladle in his hands and turned around. She pulled her hair in front of her so that her back was bare. Her skin had few scratches and bruises that had turned into scars.

Siegfried found his other stool and sat down to wash her strong, yet delicate back. His fingers brushed against her pink skin that had softened from the steam. The touch sent a delicious sliver of electricity through his system. He pushed down the arousal and continued to scrub her back, careful not to brush too harshly against the scars.

“Thank you, Siegfried,” Seung Mina murmured, almost as if she were talking to the air. She glanced over her shoulder to look at the young man. “Thank you for taking care of me. I don’t know anyone kind enough to take me in twice when it wasn’t their fault.”

Siegfried smiled graciously. “Well, I suppose I owed you more than taking you in when you’re sick,” he returned, rubbing the skin between her shoulder blades.

He washed her back as silence fell upon them. Siegfried’s hand went down her back, her soft skin making him uncomfortable all of a sudden. He gazed at her neck and shoulders. Every inch of her seemed too appealing not to taste. He found himself leaning forward.

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She felt his hands leave her back and pressed gently onto her shoulders. Although his hands worked strenuous jobs, they were rounded and lacked the callouses working hands held. His breath was on her ear, the tip of his tongue brushing against the lobe. A moan escaped Seung Mina’s lips as she closed her eyes.

His fingers went through her long hair like a brush, gently detangling the strands of hair. Seung Mina couldn’t take it anymore. She had been aroused since she saw him cutting wood that morning. She had been waiting for this moment since she had relieved herself to the fantasy of him making love to her.

Abruptly, Seung Mina stood up and faced Siegfried, taking his hand as she did. A confused expression crossed his handsome face as she stood up him and lead him to the bath. She slung one leg over the edge, then the other leg, undoing her towel and throwing it from her. She sank into the warm water and turned to peer at Siegfried, her expression taking on an expecting seductive look.

Seung Mina watched him undo his towel and fling it away from his body. He was aroused as well, for his member stood straight out from his body. She relished the sight as he joined her in the bath. As he gazed down at her with what seemed to be an affectionate expression, Seung Mina wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders.

“Seung, are you sure—”

She stopped his protest with her finger and slowly leaned forward, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. He stared at her with wide eyes. “Take that as an invitation,” she purred seductively, leaning forward again.

This time, his lips met hers with a fiery passionate she had never felt before. When she gasped from surprise, he dove his tongue into her mouth, exploring the inside with precision and tenderness. She moaned with pleasure and gave his lip a small, harmless bite. It seemed to set him off even more, his length rubbing hard against her inner thigh.

Siegfried finally ended the kiss and lowered himself until his mouth took in one of her large round breasts. She gave a low gasped as his tongue flickered over the hardened nipple. He sucked and licked the wet breast before moving to the next one. Seung Mina’s hips bucked forward, wanting to accept the manhood protruding from Siegfried’s body.

In response to her anticipation, Siegfried’s fingers went to her lower lips, massaging and rubbing the lips and clit downwards until his fingers hit her hole. She gave a moan of pleasure as his finger slipped into the expanding hole, moving in and out of the pleasure spot. Her arousal was through the roof!

Seung Mina felt the hum of an orgasm making its way through her whole body. She let out a cry of ecstasy as the climax burst within her, sending her senses in different directions. His movement delayed and finally stopped as her muscles relaxed and his finger pulled out of the hole. Before she could gain her breath, Siegfried pulled her lower underneath him and settled on top of her. She felt his member push against the opening of her hole, moving until his whole manhood slid into the wet tight cavern.

“Oh…” Seung Mina moaned as he entered her slowly in and out of her. She was itching for another orgasm and felt that his member would graciously provide another one for her. She felt him move faster inside her, sliding in and out, delving deeper and deeper into her. The water sloshed uncontrollably to the sway of their lovemaking, making some of the liquid to splash over the edge of the bath.

Even without the water, she knew she would had been wet down there, dripping wet. His thrusting remained at a steady pace, but Seung Mina couldn’t take it. She wanted to climax, hard and fast. She leaned forward and captured the other’s lips in a passionate kiss, running her tongue over the bottom of his lower lip. She felt the action harden him inside her and spurred him to go deeper, harder, and faster into her.

Seung Mina’s moans became loud and breathless, his thrusting going faster and faster, harder and harder. She felt the oncomings of the orgasm, her hole widening to take in the fullness of Siegfried.

“Sieg…fried….” She began saying, repeatedly, whispering, losing her breath with each hard thrust. “I’m about…I’m about to…” She brought her hips upwards to meet his thrust, making the orgasm arrive faster. The explosion within her caused her hips to jerk upwards and the muscles within her hole to contract. At the same time, Siegfried’s thrusting became less rhythmatic and more eratic thrusting.

“Seung…Seung…Seung!” His member plunged deep within her and white jolts exploded inside her. The spasms in his body made his thrusts deep and hard, until they wore off.

When Siegfried pulled himself upwards, he gazed into the girl’s face. Seung Mina smiled, panting as she regained her breath.

“Wow,” she finally panted out, peering at him with adoration. “Wow.”

He leaned down and kissed her. “Yeah, I know.”

Seung Mina smiled and embraced Siegfried affectionately. “That was wonderful,” she breathed softly, feeling his arms surround her. She hugged him more tightly. “And I know how you feel about me.”

He pulled back abruptly, his blue eyes becoming wide with surprise. “How…how did you know?” he stammered, his face flushing a deep crimson.

“In your sleep, you cried and said that you loved me,” Seung Mina replied softly, staring at him with joy in her eyes. “I am happy to know that, Siegfried. It warms my heart.”

She felt his arms slip away from her body as he stood up and climbed out of the bath. Confused, Seung Mina stared after him, trying to decipher why he was suddenly distant. He turned his back to her as he grabbed his towel and dried his body off.

“What’s wrong?” Her voice seemed to move him, for he stood still the moment she spoke. After a moment’s silence, Siegfried grabbed his clothes and stormed out of the bathhouse, leaving Seung Mina staring after him in confusion.

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Siegfried didn’t remember falling asleep, but he sure did remember waking up. A bird from nowhere landed on his shoulder and Awked in his ear like a damn rooster. He immediately woke up—and nearly fell out of the tree he was perched in. Luckily, he caught a hold of the tree and steadied his body before he could go tumbling out of the tree like an amateur. The bird flew away, screaming at the person that wasn’t a statue.

Yeah, go AWK at somebody else, you dumb bird, Siegfried thought bitterly, stretching his stiff limbs. He yawned and looked up into the sky. It was crystal blue and cloudless. Siegfried wished his brain was that way, not clouded with the ravishes of life and love. How could she love him? They hardly knew each other. How could he even love her? It wasn’t lust, it couldn’t be. He loved her personality and her spirit.

But it wouldn’t be enough, he knew. Whatever he felt now would dissipate into the wind and grabbed by another woman. Siegfried leaned his head against the huge tree, wondering whether his woman would be as spirited and beautiful as Seung Mina.

The sound of someone panting snapped Siegfried out of his reverie. He glanced at the floor of the forest to find none other than Seung Mina, panting and practicing with her Zambatoh. She twirled Scarlet Thunder on her arm, brought it behind her back, and back-flipped into the air. As she descended from her back-flip, Seung Mina stabbed the Zambatoh’s spear end into the ground.

She descended and swung herself upwards, holding the weapon as her support as she did so. Impressively, when her whole body was vertical, Seung Mina held her body still, gripping the Zambatoh to steady the balance. Siegfried almost lost his breath when he saw her fall the way she came upwards. He started to move himself out of the tree, but he watched a little longer.

As her feet hit the ground, Seung Mina pulled Scarlet Thunder out of the ground and slashed it downwards in front of her. The force changed the air around her, making leaves bend away from her dangerous weapon and stones to hop.

Siegfried almost applauded at the move. It had the advantage of force and strength to hack any enemy in an overhead strike. Unfortunately, the move had its disadvantage. As Seung Mina ascended upwards and held her body, any enemy could strike her or her weapon. If their weapon was strong, the staff part of the Zambatoh would be split in half and Seung Mina would surely fall. The move made her open, but if that disadvantage wasn’t realized by the foe, then her advantage would grant her victory. It was creative, yet dangerous.

He smiled at her boldness. Even in fighting, her spirit shown through. He felt his sorrow envelope him into bitterness again. She wasn’t his to have. She belonged to someone else. Siegfried sighed, deciding it better to get out of the tree than to sulk in it. He didn’t need to bring nature down as well.

As he swung his feet over the edge and began to descend the large tree, his foot missed a tree branch, sending him hurtling for the ground. Great. Siegfried slammed into the forest floor like a sack of potatoes. It didn’t hurt much, just his head was dizzy for a second. He sprawled on the ground for a moment, groaning as he slowly moved.

“Siegfried!” Seung Mina was suddenly at his side, grabbing his arm, pulling him to his feet. He shook his head, the dizziness disappearing as he became clearheaded. He nodded when she asked him if he was all right. Siegfried looked down at her to find those worried brown eyes staring back into his eyes, brushing his chest off as she did so.

He couldn’t help but smile down at her. She returned the smile and shyly looked down, brushing off the rest of the dirt from the front of his body. When her fingers gently touched his pants, Siegfried’s loins burned with fire as he remembered their bathing before he had stormed off.

The animal in him made him kiss her forcefully, holding her breasts as he did so. She gasped in astonishment when he did this. He sank them to the forest floor, his kisses becoming hot and fiery with passion. He didn’t allow her to respond in the same fervor, and continued his sexual rampage.

His hand went to his trousers as he quickly undid them. Seung Mina seemed to protest his kiss, but he didn’t care. Siegfried continued to kiss her as he parted her legs. His hand went underneath her skirt, pulling her undergarment aside and thrusting his erect member into her. He felt her back arch and her hands come up to his chest to push him away.

  Siegfried wanted this so badly, it wasn’t fair she wasn’t meant for him, he wanted this, wanted to express how much he loved her. He didn’t want to break the kiss, but before he could command his body to continue thrusting, he lowered his lips to her ear. “I love you…I love you so much…”

He knew she wouldn’t say it back. They were both under the same logic. How could she love him if she hardly knew him? The words would be empty even if she did allow those words to pass her lips. Siegfried entered her hard and fast, wanting to be surrounded by her warmth and humanity.

She was so wet, it didn’t take long for Siegfried to reach his orgasm. He thrusted even harder and faster into her when he felt the orgasm coming. Sounds of murmuring and drool spilled from Siegfried’s mouth as he came inside of her hard, the spasms pushing out his seed inside of her wetness. As the jolts subsided and his breathing returned to normal, Siegfried pushed himself off of Seung Mina.

She stared up at him with wide eyes, her expression one of surprise. Before Siegfried could ask her if she was all right, sorry, and the like, the girl wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him into a passionate kiss. She licked and sucked his bottom lip, making him grow hard again. Her hand went to his somewhat hard member and cuffed her fingers around it.

He gasped as she began to rub his growing erection, making him lubricate himself in a matter of minutes. Siegfried could feel his eyes rolling back as he growled with lust. He heard Seung Mina giggle at his face, and he stopped her hand. As the smile disappeared, Siegfried smirked.

“Oh, yeah?”

Seung Mina squealed in glee when he turned her over in one motion. She was as light as a feather, so flipping her over wasn’t hard. He quickly parted her legs and supported himself above her so that he wouldn’t crush her underneath his mass. Seung Mina glanced over her shoulder to receive a passionate kiss from Siegfried.

Then he entered her, nice and slow. His member slipped inside so easily, he almost lost his mind at the feeling. Immediately, Siegfried began thrusting deeply into her, diving his manhood hard and fast into the pleasure spot. She panted with moans and sounds of ecstasy as his movement increased and sweat glistened on his brow.

She felt so good, her wetness was so soft and wet and warm, it was no wonder men chased after the activity. Siegfried wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her bottom upwards, making her support her position on her palms and knees. He thrusted harder, holding her hips for a deeper penetration.

As they both began to move in a crescendo to the thrusting, Siegfried felt her body begin to shake. Seung Mina began to scream with pleasure, the sounds igniting Siegfried’s arousal even more, and sending him to plunge his full length into the girl even faster. With her screaming his name at the top of her lungs and him gasping her name, they both came, Seung Mina contracting and taking in all of Siegfried’s seed and spasms.

Finally, as they gained their breaths, Siegfried stood up from Seung Mina’s sweating body and redid his trousers. He watched Seung Mina replace her undergarment and smooth her skirt before standing up. Siegfried smiled down at her when she embraced him affectionately.

“Why did you storm out yesterday?” Seung Mina’s voice made Siegfried’s eyes glaze over with sorrow, as though telling her would physically hurt him as well. “I didn’t know what to do!” She lifted her head upwards to gaze up at him. “You jerk! If I had slipped and fell, would you had come back? You scared me!”

Siegfried broke into a small smile. “No, because your thick skull would had saved you,” he mused, wrapping his arms around her. She stared up at him affectionately, her brown eyes lit with emotion. Siegfried looked away from her gaze. It hurt to look into her, knowing that in the end, she would belong to someone else. It hurt so much.

“Seung…” Siegfried finally turned his attention to her. “You’re not… meant for me.” The emotion in the girl’s eyes seemed to falter as confusion took her facial expression. He continued, despite the change. “Divine intervention, I should say, told me that I wasn’t meant for you nor you for me.”

The girl stepped away from Siegfried.

A scar that had formed over Siegfried’s broken heart seemed to scream again. “I am sorry, but that has been bothering me,” the handsome young man replied solemnly, his gaze lowering to the ground.

“It’s all right.”

Siegfried looked up, surprised.

She was smiling.

“It’s all right. I suppose I knew. I couldn’t bring myself to tell you how I felt because something kept telling me that the feeling wasn’t true, wasn’t right.” Her soft, brown eyes stared up at him filled with sympathy. “But I like you a lot. I will never forget what you’ve done for me—” And she leaned forward, her lips almost brushing his ear. “—and what you’ve done to me.” With that, she pulled away, a playful grin on her lips.

Siegfried smiled. “Well, I would assume so…” He gave her a kiss on the cheek. “I will never forget you either.” He suddenly turned her around and swatted her butt, making her squeal out of surprise. She jumped away from him, rubbing her bottom with an angry face.

“What was that for?!”

Siegfried laughed.

“Hey! Answer me, you jerk!”

He laughed even harder.

“Where’s my Zambatoh?”

Siegfried ran, laughing as he did.

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