You! Don’t Press that Button! - Chap 104

Every time Karhan’s member plunged deep inside, Seol frantically tried to move his hips forward in surprise. Karhan frowned slightly at this evasive movement and wrapped his arms around Seol’s chest, lifting his upper body. Seol let out a whimper.

“Hng… Don’t pull so hard… Ngh, ah.”

“Don’t run away.”

“Ah, ngh. Wait, just— Ah! Too far forward, it’s… Too much, ngh.”

Seol couldn’t form coherent sentences through his sniffling. Sensing he had something to say, Karhan blinked slowly. He paused his hips, which had been tormenting Seol’s tightly gripping inner flesh. Only then did Seol release the breath he’d been holding.

“In front, in front…”

“In front?”

“Hng… Too, it’s too… pressed…”

Too pressed? Though Seol stumbled over his words, Karhan couldn’t quite understand. Seeing Seol cry so pitifully, he wondered if something was wrong and lowered his hand to Seol’s waist. As he gently pressed against the thin skin of Seol’s belly, he felt something protruding. At that moment, Seol’s body trembled.

“Hah!”

“Is this what’s bothering you?”

“Mm-hmm, yes!”

Seol nodded hurriedly, as if some great calamity had occurred. Though his tightly shut eyes and fearful expression were truly pitiful, Karhan knew this bulge was simply due to Seol’s slender frame and his own considerable size. Deciding this position might be too much for now, Karhan shuffled forward on his knees, still joined with Seol, until Seol faced the wall.

“Ngh, hah, inside, it’s… Ah!”

The awkward movement while still penetrated caused various spots inside Seol to be pressed unexpectedly. As sensitive areas were stimulated, Seol threw his head back with a cry mixed with sobs.

“Brace yourself against the wall.”

“But what about… inside?”

“That—”

Karhan cut off his reply, slowly withdrawing before thrusting back in rapidly. Seol, who had been waiting for an answer, could only gape silently at the sudden assault. His small hands pressed against the wall, knuckles turning white from the force.

“Ah, ah! Hng, sud-suddenly, hah, ah—!”

“It’s nothing special.”

As if there was nothing more to discuss, Karhan began moving his hips indifferently. His engorged member scraped against Seol’s inner walls, causing them to clench tightly around him. Each time Karhan withdrew languidly, the viscous flesh contracted, gripping him as if begging him not to leave. The sensation kept Karhan’s arousal at its peak.

Seol found it unbearable each time Karhan thrust forcefully, sending jolts of electricity through his core. Every time Karhan’s rigid shaft brushed his inner walls and the rounded tip probed unknown depths, it felt like every part of his brain was being electrified. From his tightly curled toes to the tips of his hair, he felt consumed by pleasure. He couldn’t form coherent thoughts; only the moans escaping his lips echoed in his mind.

Sensing his climax approaching, Karhan moved his hips faster. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air as Seol, pressed against the wall, received Karhan’s powerful thrusts with his entire body. Seol’s entrance couldn’t keep up with Karhan’s pace, clenching and relaxing erratically.

“Hah, ah! Ah! Ngh, ah, ah!”

As the endless pleasure drove him to the brink, Seol could no longer endure. He squeezed his eyes shut and let out a short cry. Saliva he couldn’t swallow trickled from the corner of his mouth, and clear fluid once again spurted from his member, clinging to the wall.

Feeling the smooth inner walls greedily devouring his length, Karhan realized Seol had climaxed. The small buttocks that could fit in one hand spasmed around him.

Perhaps still riding the waves of pleasure, Seol instinctively moved his hips back and forth, seeking more stimulation. Their joined parts squelched as Seol’s insides clenched and drew Karhan deeper. Watching this intensely erotic scene and focusing on the sensation, Karhan’s vision blurred.

With one powerful thrust of his hips, Karhan released his seed. Feeling a pleasure that curled his toes, he slowly withdrew before forcefully plunging back in. The sticky inner walls, now coated with his essence, clung even more lewdly to his member.

“Hng, ugh. Ngh… Enough, hah.”

Seol’s soft thighs, which had been barely supporting him, finally gave out and he sank down. Karhan slowly pulled out. The hole that had accommodated his considerable size couldn’t close properly, twitching and leaking fluid. The milky liquid trickled down Seol’s perineum, finally forming droplets on his small flesh before dripping onto the bedding below.

Feeling the slick insides and the viscous fluid leaking from his entrance, Seol finally collapsed onto his side. As the soft bed enveloped his exhausted body, his eyelids fluttered shut.

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“Mmm…”

Just as I was enjoying a deep sleep for the first time in a while, I felt someone touching my body. Thinking it was my imagination, I tried to move to my side, but a feeling like my entire body was shattering into pieces jolted me awake. In the blink of an eye, all traces of sleep vanished, and I inhaled sharply, letting out a pained groan.

“Ugh, ah…”

I couldn’t even scream loudly. The fear that the vibrations from a loud voice would send pain coursing through my entire body flashed through my mind. Biting my tongue and swallowing my tears, I assessed the situation. Claude was standing right next to my bed, holding a long cloth.

“…Claude?”

Wondering if Karhan might be somewhere nearby, I slightly turned my head, but there wasn’t a single strand of navy hair in sight. Why was Claude alone in my room? As I stared at him with a bewildered expression, unable to grasp the situation, Claude smiled leisurely and said:

“His Grace the Duke ordered me to help ease Your Lordship’s sore body.”

“Sore body…? Ah.”

Come to think of it, this pain was somewhat familiar. After being intimate with Karhan, my body always ached as if it were breaking apart. Especially last night, since we had made love roughly while my arms were pulled back, not only my back but also my shoulders felt like they were about to dislocate.

“I guess he has some conscience after all.”

Feeling a mix of embarrassment and a ticklish sensation in the corner of my heart, I grumbled in a sulky tone. Barely managing to suppress the smile trying to creep onto my lips, I followed Claude’s request and removed my top, then turned over. He seemed quite skilled at this, perhaps from often doing it for Karhan, as he placed the cloth on my body and began massaging my back.

I closed my eyes contentedly, feeling his gentle touch that didn’t cause any pain. My relationship with Karhan had truly reached a point of no return now. Both of us had made our decision. To stay by each other’s side. I didn’t know how our story would end, but I had firmly resolved to stake my life on it.

For now, if we wanted to extend our time together even a little longer, there was only one thing we needed: Asmil’s blood.

The blood I thought I’d never need in my lifetime had now become desperately necessary. Perhaps Asmil had foreseen this situation. That’s why he let me go so easily.

I barely managed to hold back a despairing sigh from escaping my lips as I opened my eyes. Turning my head to the side, I spoke:

“Claude, could you please call Doel for me?”

Perhaps due to his long experience of assisting Karhan, he simply bowed his head without asking any questions.

After the massage was finished, I sat quietly at the table waiting. The door slowly opened. Doel’s face, which I hadn’t seen in a while, looked a bit more tanned than before. It seemed he had been working hard under the sun.

“It’s been a while.”

Despite his changed complexion, his usual bright smile greeted me. Sitting down in the chair, Doel asked without losing his smile:

“Did something happen?”

“Ah, no, it’s not that. Just…”

I gently closed my mouth. Was it okay to ask? It had been on my mind for a while, but somehow it felt like I was creating a secret from Karhan, which made me uneasy. But thinking about it again, I felt more comfortable asking Doel rather than Karhan. I didn’t want to add another worry to Karhan, who was already stressed from his many duties.

“Doel, do you perhaps… remember where I was kidnapped?”

As I took a breath and asked, Doel’s eyebrow twitched slightly. His chestnut eyes rolled away in thought before focusing back on me. His interlocked fingers fidgeted briefly before stopping.

“Why are you suddenly asking about that?”

“Just… I was a bit curious.”

“If you don’t tell me the truth, I won’t answer.”

His chestnut eyes looked at me with a gaze that was both kind and stern. It seemed my sudden summons and this unexpected topic had made him quite suspicious. I pressed my lips together and lowered my gaze to the table for a moment.

If I didn’t tell the truth, it seemed Doel wouldn’t tell me anything. Rather, out of concern, he would likely report this to Karhan. Swallowing the sigh that tried to escape, I opened my mouth.

“…Actually, I have some business with Asmil.”

Doel’s mouth slowly opened. He unclasped his hands on the table and ran them through his hair. Then, as if washing his face, he rubbed it a few times before looking at me.

“Seol, he’s the one who kidnapped you.”

“I know. I know that. But, he’s the only one who can help with this.”

“I should inform His Grace about this.”

“Wait, wait. Doel!”

Oh no!

I reached out to Doel as he hurriedly stood up. Though my hand couldn’t fully grasp his solid forearm, it was enough to stop his movement. Doel sighed audibly and turned around. Since I was still holding his arm, I stumbled slightly, but thanks to his hands quickly grasping my shoulders, I avoided an ungraceful display.

Doel’s chestnut eyes, filled with a hint of confusion, looked down at me. I swallowed hard and grasped Doel’s hands on my shoulders. Then, slowly parting my lips, I pleaded:

“Please… Tell me.”

This was something I had to resolve on my own. It was time to replace what Lyras had called my “complacency” with desperation.