You! Don’t Press that Button! - Chap 129
Karhan’s words made my face flush redder and hotter than a bomb about to explode. Unable to form a coherent response, I opened and closed my mouth several times before finally bursting out:
“Playing with me! W-what kind of weird thing are you saying!”
How could Karhan say such perverted things so casually! Sure, I was the one who started this whole ‘giving myself as a present’ event, but isn’t he taking it too far? My mind was completely filled with his suggestive words. I twisted my upper body slightly and playfully hit his arm.
“Am I not allowed to play with my own gift?”
“No, that’s not what I meant…”
Why did he have to sound so disappointed? I let out a small sigh. Well, from Karhan’s perspective, this situation might be a bit unsatisfying. After all, I was the one who first brought up this event, promising to give him something, and now I was pretending not to understand. That must be quite deflating. After pondering for a moment, I quietly muttered:
“Even though I’m yours… I’ll only lend myself to you specially for today.”
As I spoke with exaggerated generosity to hide my embarrassment, Karhan let out a soft laugh. The sound of his laughter slipping past his lips tickled my ears, nearly making my neck break out in goosebumps.
Karhan kept chuckling, clearly amused by something. Was he making fun of me? That thought made my lower lip slowly protrude in a pout. Perhaps noticing this, his hand that had been resting on my shoulder slowly moved up to brush against my neck.
“Very well. Though it’s a bit disappointing that you won’t be mine forever, at least for today you’re mine to caress as I please.”
Before I could process what was happening, Karhan, who had been standing behind me, shifted to my side and moved closer. In one swift motion, he slipped his hands under my knees and behind my back, lifting me up. Startled by the sudden weightless sensation, I instinctively wrapped my arms around his neck. Though I knew Karhan wouldn’t drop me, it was an unavoidable reaction.
Whether due to the atmosphere or our heated bodies pressed close together, I could hear the loud thumping of a heartbeat. Was it mine? If so, could Karhan hear it too? I pressed my lips together, trying to contain my nervousness.
Karhan approached the bed with long strides and carefully bent down to set me down. Although it was the same bed I always lay in, these situations always felt new. It felt like a place prepared just for the two of us. Karhan’s eyelids lifted, revealing a flash of his cool gaze.
Crawling onto the bed, Karhan began moving his hands leisurely. He fiddled with my waistband before pulling at the ties of my pants to undo them. The light fabric slid down smoothly, revealing the pale flesh of my inner thighs. Even though we hadn’t started yet, excitement stirred wherever his gaze landed.
“When did you come up with this idea?”
Karhan tapped the ribbon tied around my neck with his index finger. Judging by his abrupt question, he must have been quite curious whether this was really my idea. A sense of pride welled up deep inside me knowing that Karhan wasn’t just pretending to be fooled – he genuinely didn’t know. I fidgeted with my fingers before whispering quietly, as if someone might hear:
“The chef told me. The one with red hair who’s really cool.”
Just describing him as having red hair was enough for Karhan to nod.
“I think I know who you mean. Should I give you a reward for being so clever?”
“He helped me make the cake too! He really likes money, so I think giving him money would be good.”
I tried to explain in detail about how grateful I was to the chef who had helped me diligently after lunch when he probably wanted to rest, but Karhan pressed his lips against mine, peppering me with quick kisses. When my words were cut off, he asked:
“Seol, what kind of reward would you like?”
“What I want?”
“Yes. Tell me what you’d like.”
Since I had prepared this as a birthday gift, I hadn’t thought about getting a reward… After muttering quietly, I thought carefully, not wanting to waste this good opportunity. What should I ask for? Recently, I’d been able to study what I wanted, exercise, and live without lacking anything, so I didn’t really need anything.
As I narrowed my eyes in serious contemplation, Karhan, who had been watching me, planted small kisses on my forehead and cheeks. My head would fall back limply before bobbing forward like a roly-poly doll, and he’d kiss my forehead again, then when he got bored, he’d kiss my eyes and cheeks. After receiving this merciless barrage of kisses, I shook my head. It felt strange to receive something from the birthday person after all.
“I don’t need anything. This was prepared as Karhan’s birthday gift anyway.”
“Well. Having received such a nice gift, I should give something in return.”
This time Karhan started contemplating. His mischievous hands didn’t stop caressing my thighs despite his seemingly nonchalant expression, and his lips gradually curved into a deeper smile. Then, as if struck by a good idea, he smiled with narrowed eyes. His long fingers trailing my thighs began applying more pressure and moved more sensually.
“Ah yes. This kind of reward would be good right now.”
“W-what kind of reward?”
It felt ominous somehow. It seemed like Karhan had thought of something strange, making it difficult for my mouth to open properly. As I tried to slink away backward, Karhan suddenly leaned in and gently bit my lower lip.
“Ah!”
Though it didn’t hurt, I let out a surprised yelp. Karhan’s eyes, now right in front of me, captured my image as they crinkled in a playful smile. Embarrassed by my still-innocent reactions, I closed my eyes and parted my lips slightly. His tongue slipped between them, delving deep into my mouth.
“Mmnh.”
The ticklish sensation of him stroking my palate made me cling to Karhan’s chest. Wanting to invade even deeper, he tilted his head. Our breaths intertwined between our lips, and the bold invader scraped along the bottom.
“Hup, mnh.”
With my eyes closed, the sensations in my mouth seemed to overwhelm everything else. Karhan’s hand, which had been still for a moment, moved down below my thigh and spread my legs to delve between them. My back arched at his hot touch, and my body trembled slightly.
He pulled my pants down completely and even tossed my underwear that had been covering my privates off the bed. Suddenly being the only one naked made me feel embarrassed and cold, causing me to bend my knees slightly and close my legs. The chandelier was still brightly lit, making my body completely exposed.
Maybe that’s why. My heart was beating faster than usual today. Trying not to let Karhan notice, I deliberately looked away as if nothing was wrong. In response, a soft breath brushed my ear before his pleasing voice drifted out:
“You’re nervous.”
As if caressing my heartbeat with his hand, his elegant touch circled from my navel slowly up to my chest. The silence between us was so complete that my heartbeat beneath my ribs could be felt through his fingertips.
“…Don’t listen to that.”
I’m completely naked and terribly embarrassed, while Karhan remains perfectly composed. When I protested quietly with primly opened eyes, Karhan showed me a cool smile. Without hiding his teasingly smiling face, he buried his lips near my neck and left kisses as soft as falling feathers. His hot breath heating my skin slowly trailed down to my collarbone.
“Hnn.”
Feeling ticklish and somehow strange, I hunched my shoulders and grabbed Karhan’s forearm. My strength kept failing me, making it hard to grip properly with one hand, so I clutched his sleeve instead. His trained muscles moved fiercely whenever his solid arm moved.
Baring his teeth sharply, he gently nibbled at my protruding collarbone. As if on a mission to leave marks, he wouldn’t stop until it hurt, and only after he was satisfied did he hide his teeth and lightly lick the area with his tongue.
“Nnh, ah.”
This mark-leaving session that started thus proceeded from collarbone to chest to waist, gradually moving lower. My breath trembled finely whenever his lips brushed sensitive areas. This seems to be going somewhere strange… Watching with precarious unease, I patted his shoulders urgently when his lips went far below my navel.
“W-wait a moment. Karhan…!”
When I called out desperately, he looked up at me with clear silver-gray eyes. I pushed against Karhan’s shoulders and sat up.
“Where… are you planning to go…?”
“Didn’t I say I’d give you a reward?”
“Reward?”
What kind of reward requires going down there? I raised my eyebrows in question, but Karhan just narrowed his eyes and smiled playfully. Then he held me still, completely entranced, and slowly lowered his head.
His large hands spread my legs apart and without a word, took hold of my slightly hardened member. His smiling lips parted slowly, revealing his red tongue. W-wait. When I reached out with an innocent expression, it was already too late. Something impossible entered Karhan’s widely opened mouth.
“Hnn, aah…! Hik!”
His moist tongue slithered out and softly stroked my member. He pointed the tip to press firmly against the head before slowly circling around it once. I gasped and tensed my lower abdomen.
Though I’d experienced this before, I still couldn’t get used to it. The dark, wet sensation swallowing such a sensitive area whole was not something I could just lie still and endure.
“Wait, hnn… st- ah, hk!”
The overwhelming pleasure that came without warning made it difficult to even breathe properly. My labored breathing mixed with thick moans, unable to hide my excitement. My hands trembled involuntarily as I tried to grab onto anything, but there was nothing I could do about the pleasure surging from below.
Feeling like something major was about to happen, I firmly pushed against Karhan’s shoulders. But like a huge boulder fixed in place, he wouldn’t move. His lips kept applying pressure to the point of being frustrating, so I lightly grabbed his hair and pushed.
“Stop, stop…! Haah.”
Either unable to hear my voice or ignoring it, Karhan took me even deeper into his mouth. The tip brushed against his soft inner mouth before being enveloped moistly. Every ridge of Karhan’s tongue, every fold of his lips led me to the center of pleasure.
My vision gradually blurred with moisture. I squeezed my eyes shut tight before opening them and looking down at Karhan concentrating below. Our eyes met immediately as he was still watching me. My rigid member was held in his mouth.
Th-this is… what are you doing. I felt like I might burst into tears. The moment I gathered my last bit of strength to push his head away, a wet sucking sound echoed. It was mortifyingly embarrassing. My inner thighs trembled with pleasure.
Karhan’s mouth constricted around my member from all directions like some creature. Every time he pulled back completely, he would mouth at my thing while simultaneously scratching the back of the glans lightly with his tongue. Even the slight grazing of sharp teeth drove me crazy. My vision flashed.
“Huaak…! Hk! Haa, ha. Nngh!”
Swallowing, releasing, swallowing, releasing. Fluid was slowly leaking from the shaft now showing its limits. So this must be what it feels like to go crazy. I curled my waist round and tried to hold out as much as possible, but his throat touching the tip quickly wore down my patience.
“Ah, no! Stop, hnng! I’m going to, c-cum, ah…!”
Unable to breathe properly, my sentences couldn’t be completed. Perhaps my fingers gripping his hair were in the way, as Karhan released my spread legs and gathered both my wrists together. The moment his broad tongue wrapped around my shaft and stroked firmly from bottom to top, my head fell back.
“Haa, ah…! Aah!”
With a sensation like something bursting, the pleasure concentrated in one spot spread throughout my body. My widely spread thighs trembled violently before going limp, and my restrained hands also lost their strength. My chest heaved as I gasped for breath, and my waist, which had been tense throughout, twitched repeatedly. The afterglow of pleasure still coursed through my body.
I’m, I’m dying… I stared blankly at the ceiling. Elaborate patterns were scattered behind the still brightly shining chandelier. I was in a state of emptiness as I tried to calm my urgent breathing, then slowly raised my upper body, only to press my lips firmly shut at the sight before me.