CHAPTER 98: SHE LOVES IT WHEN HE’S WEAK (R-18).

When Morgana went to bed and Big D finally left, the apartment grew quiet again. The hum of the computer was the only sound. Sid didn’t stop. Hours slipped away unnoticed. The only light in the room came from his monitor— flashes of muzzle fire, explosions, and the occasional flicker of victory screens.

His focus was total. The pain in his knee did not exist here. The whispers outside did not reach him. He wasn’t broken, wasn’t pitied—he was alive, capable, and climbing again. When Morgana woke up in the middle of the night, the glow from his computer still lit the room. She squinted, rubbing her eyes, realizing the faint rattling of gunfire was coming from Sid’s desk.

"Sid?"

She murmured, walking closer. On the screen, his avatar stood amid smoking ruins. A digital voice echoed:

[Wave 100 complete.]

Morgana froze.

"Wait— what? Wave 100?"

She leaned in, eyes wide. He had started at level zero yesterday afternoon.

"How did you even—?"

She glanced at the clock. It was nearly five in the morning. Sid hadn’t moved from his chair. Empty bottles of water and a few untouched snacks sat nearby.

"Sid,"

She said firmly, placing a hand on his shoulder.

"You need to stop. It’s almost morning!"

When he didn’t respond, she gave him a light shake. Sid’s head tilted toward her slowly, and when he looked up, her breath caught.

His eyes were half open, dull and red, his face pale under the monitor’s light. His movements were slow, mechanical— like the very zombies he had been fighting all night.

"Sid... oh my god, You look like one of them."

Sid blinked sluggishly, then smiled weakly.

"Guess I finally... became part of the game."

Morgana groaned, pressing a palm to her forehead.

"You idiot. Turn that off before I throw your computer out the window."

Sid logged out, shuffled toward the bed like a sleepwalking zombie, and collapsed into it—out cold in seconds. Morgana sighed, headed to the bathroom, and took a quick shower.

Moments later she stepped out, skin flushed and damp. She wrapped a towel around herself, the plush fabric clinging to her curves. As she dried off, her thoughts drifted to Sid, still asleep in their shared bedroom. A small smile played on her lips as she remembered his triumphant expression when he reached Wave 100.

She padded quietly into the bedroom, expecting to find him in the same position she had left him in. Instead, she froze in the doorway, her breath catching in her throat. Sid was sprawled across his bed, his face buried in the pillow. His shirt had ridden up during the night, exposing a strip of pale skin and the dimples above his buttocks. His hair was mussed, falling across his forehead in soft waves. Even in sleep, he looked exhausted— dark circles under his eyes, cheeks hollowed out.

Her eyes widened as a sudden, intense heat flared through her body. She pressed her thighs together, a soft gasp escaping her lips. The sight of Sid, vulnerable and exhausted, stirred something primal within her, again.

"He is even more irresistible like this."

She took a step closer, then another, until she stood beside the bed. Her fingers trembled as she reached out, tracing the curve of Sid’s shoulder blade through his thin shirt. He didn’t stir, lost in the depths of sleep.

Morgana’s breath came faster, her heart pounding in her chest. She let her towel drop to the floor, revealing her naked form. The cool air kissed her skin, hardening her nipples into tight peaks.

Unable to resist any longer, she climbed onto the bed, straddling Sid’s hips. She ran her hands over his chest, feeling the rise and fall of his breathing. Leaning down, she pressed soft kisses along his neck and shoulder.

"You’ve expended so much energy battling those undead creatures. Look at you now, drained and weary like the zombies you’ve killed..."

Morgana’s lips trailed lower, over Sid’s collarbone and down his chest. She paused at his nipple, flicking her tongue against the sensitive bud. Sid stirred slightly, a soft murmur escaping his lips, but he remained asleep. Emboldened, Morgana continued her descent. She kissed along his stomach, her fingers hooking into the waistband of his pants. With a gentle tug, she pulled them down, revealing more of his pale skin.

Sid’s erection strained against his boxers, a damp spot visible on the fabric. Morgana’s mouth watered at the sight. She leaned in, pressing a kiss to the bulge. Sid’s hips jerked slightly in response. Unable to wait any longer, Morgana pulled down his boxers and wrapped her hand around his shaft. She licked her lips before taking him into her mouth, savoring the taste of him.

"Mmm, unhhh!"

Morgana took Sid deep into her throat, swallowing around him as she set a frantic pace. She was desperate to satisfy him, to feel him release down her throat before she had to rush off to school. Her hand pumped what she couldn’t fit in her mouth, twisting and squeezing.

Sid stirred beneath her, his hips lifting off the bed as he pushed deeper into her mouth.

"Morgana..."

He groaned, his voice husky with sleep and desire. His fingers tangled in her hair, guiding her movements. Morgana moaned around him, the vibrations sending shivers through Sid’s body. She could feel him hardening further, his breath coming in short gasps. Knowing he was close, she doubled her efforts, sucking harder and faster.

With a final thrust, Sid came undone. He cried out her name as he spilled into her mouth, his release hot and salty on her tongue. Morgana swallowed every drop, licking him clean before pulling back.

Sid lay panting on the bed, his eyes still closed as he came down from his high. Morgana kissed the tip of his penis gently before climbing off the bed.She hurried to the bathroom to freshen up, splashing cold water on her face and brushing her teeth.

As she dressed in her school uniform, she glanced at the clock and cursed under her breath. She was going to be late if she didn’t leave soon. Grabbing her backpack, she rushed out of the bedroom.

"Sh*t— I’m gonna be late!"

Sid was still asleep when she passed by the bed again. She hesitated for a moment, then leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead.

"I’ll see you later, zombie boy."