Define The Relationship Novel - Chapter 101

He had already ejaculated twice, but his thirst remained. The inside of his lower abdomen felt empty. He needed a strong force that would fill his insides and thrust into him. He missed Ash, who would thrust into him with only his waist.

Leaving the dildo inserted in Karlyle’s rear for a moment, Ash picked up the last item they had chosen from the bed. A sturdy black leather cuff was placed on Karlyle’s wrist. Karlyle tried to twist his wrist, but then resigned himself and let Ash be. It was uncomfortable, but it also felt awkward to refuse.

However, Karlyle’s thoughts began to change a few minutes later.

Ash was leisurely thrusting the dildo into Karlyle’s rear. But it was more bearable than when he was being spanked while feeling the humming vibration, so Karlyle intermittently trembled but tried to endure it somehow.

The problem began when Ash’s movements became faster and faster. The hand thrusting the dildo inside gained speed. At the same time, Ash’s other hand firmly gripped Karlyle’s penis, which was half-erect. Karlyle flinched and raised his head at the action, which was like squeezing his penis.

“Now, what…?”

“I’ll make you feel good.”

With those words, chaos erupted both front and back. The dildo began to thrust roughly inside, like a penis. Each time, the vibration intensified. As the vibration gradually increased, the rounded tip properly pressed against his prostate.

“Ah, ahh, w-wait, a-moment…”

In response, Ash’s hand kneaded Karlyle’s penis. His penis, quickly growing in size, hardened. As his penis stiffened, the ring caught just below the base pressed against his flesh. The pressure, lightly pressing against his bulging veins, stopped just before it became painful, instead driving Karlyle mad. Ash, holding the base of his penis, rubbed it up and down, and at the same time, thrust wildly from behind, making Karlyle writhe.

“Ah, ahh, uh, huhh, hic!”

He was too disoriented to even say no. The sensation of his eyes rolling back came again. And it didn’t end there. The ring pressing just below his glans also began to vibrate.

At that moment, Karlyle convulsed violently throughout his body and writhed.

Ash firmly held Karlyle, who struggled as if he would fall off. His bound wrists restricted his movements. Karlyle trembled, shaking his back wildly, then frantically shook his head and kicked the sheets with his legs. He couldn’t control himself and burst into sobs.

“Hic, huhh, n-nooo, Ash, please…!”

The dildo pushed as if it would slip out from between his lubricant-soaked buttocks. Ash pushed it back in as Karlyle’s inner walls fiercely tightened, trying to push it out. A hiccup burst out, and Karlyle ungracefully drooled. His sweat-soaked hair clung messily to his face. Saliva, wetting his chin, flowed down his neck. His eyes lost focus. His body experienced its first dry orgasm from the pleasure that instantly exceeded his tolerance.

“Ha, uhh… huh, ah…!”

Something vibrating below his glans hummed and tightened, pushing him to the brink of losing his mind. He felt like he was going crazy with pleasure. And that sensation quickly turned into pain. Unable to distinguish between pain and pleasure, Karlyle now simply accepted all sensations as stimulation itself.

Ash pushed Karlyle, who was writhing, towards the center of the bed, as if he was too much to handle. Lying face down with his buttocks raised, Karlyle twitched and trembled like someone electrocuted. Haa, haa, saliva dripped from his red lips, wetting the sheets.

“Tell me, Lyle. Then I’ll put it in. I’ll take out what’s in front too… I’ll do whatever you like.”

Ash spoke soothingly, as if worried about Karlyle, who was feeling too much. Karlyle was too disoriented to properly process those words. His glans twitched as if something would burst out, but it was blocked by the ring, unable to erupt. Distressed by this, Karlyle clamped his thighs together. His whimpering breaths came unevenly.

With a purplish, plug-like dildo inserted in the center of his reddened buttocks and his front rigidly erect, Karlyle repeatedly reached climax without mercy. The inside of his lower abdomen tingled. He felt like he was going crazy. Feeling like he was going completely insane, Karlyle cried and pleaded.

“Please, please… Ash, stop, please, ah, ungh, ungh, ugh!”

“Just one word.”

Ash stroked his spine. Like a person whose entire body was an erogenous zone, his waist lost strength at that touch. A shiver ran down his spine. His toes stiffened. His back twitched, and his bound wrists struggled. Scratching the sheets with his fingers, Karlyle finally uttered the words.

“M-marriage…”

The word burst out like something exploding. Ash didn’t miss it and pushed Karlyle further. Twisting his body and turning his head, Karlyle looked up at Ash with a tear-streaked face. Ash was looking directly at him. The moment the dildo, deeply embedded inside, hummed, Karlyle burst into sobs and confessed his heart.

“I… I wanted to… marry Ash…”

Tears streamed down his face. The silently overflowing moisture instantly soaked his cheeks. His eyes stung.

“Why, why… again and again.”

Karlyle muttered bitterly. Ash was bad. No, actually, he was inadequate. Still, Ash was a little bad today. To make him say he wanted to marry him in such a state, with such a disgraceful face. The tears showed no sign of stopping. His breath scattered uneasily, making his chest heave. Ash was looking down at Karlyle with wide eyes. His surprised face made Karlyle even sadder.

“You were bad, h-huh.”

Clutching the edge of the bed with his bound hands, Karlyle closed his eyes. Even then, his whole body kept twitching. Ash was startled by his words, then pulled out what he had put behind Karlyle and threw it aside as if discarding it.

“Lyle, come here.”

He wanted to say no. But he didn’t want to. Karlyle, despairing over his completely ruined proposal plan, still let Ash hold him. The ring that had tightly held his front was also removed. Ash even untied his wrists, then embraced Karlyle as if he were holding something precious and fragile.

“You wanted to say that?”

Although it seemed meaningless to hide it now that he had already confessed, Karlyle couldn’t answer. He was too embarrassed.

“Lyle, will you answer me? Please.”

Seeing him silent, Ash pleaded coaxingly. His voice was earnest.

“…Didn’t you hear?”

His voice trembled severely from crying so much. The low, deep tone was mournful. Ash very gently stroked Karlyle’s forehead and whispered,

“I want to hear it just one more time.”

“…”

Karlyle opened his eyes. His wet, drooping light eyelashes looked pathetic. Karlyle laboriously raised his gaze and looked at Ash. He looked at the face that held him, then stretched out his arms and tightly hugged Ash’s neck.

“…I wanted to ask if you had any thoughts of marrying me…”

Ash looked at Karlyle as if he couldn’t believe it. His eyebrows deeply furrowed, he whispered to Karlyle with a trembling voice,

“Really?”

“…Yes.”

“Oh, my God.”

Ash’s eyes crinkled brightly. His eyes, happily crinkled so much that his pupils weren’t visible, sparkled. Karlyle was mesmerized by the joy radiating from his shining face. As he quietly looked at him with his wet face, Ash hugged him as if to crush him and whispered in his ear,

“Lyle, you really… drive me crazy.”

He tightened his arms around Ash’s neck. Their sweat-soaked, damp bodies pressed against each other. Karlyle didn’t care if Ash’s clothes got wet; he wanted to get even closer to him.

“I never knew you were hiding such cute words. When were you planning to tell me?”

Those words fueled Karlyle’s sense of injustice.

“…I was planning to ask when the situation wasn’t like this.”

It was truly frustrating.

“I like it so much right now, though.”

Ash’s voice, tinged with a hint of apology, soothed Karlyle.

“Because Ash likes romantic things…”

The sorrow still hadn’t completely faded. As he pouted, closing his mouth due to the feeling of having ruined everything, Ash released him and cupped both his cheeks.

“I’m happy you told me, Lyle. Truly, very much so.”

Ash’s fingers wiped away the messily wet tears from Karlyle’s eyes.

“Of course, I want to.”

Just as he was starting to feel anxious because he hadn’t received an answer about marriage, Ash expressed his intentions.

“I, well… I thought I was still lacking as a spouse, even if I was your lover. My circumstances are incomparable to yours, and marriage involves many things that need understanding. I’d already put you in a difficult spot, and I was careful because I didn’t want to put you in trouble again for my own desires. Rather than proposing recklessly, I wanted to talk when you were ready.”

Karlyle hadn’t known Ash was thinking that. He had just thought Ash didn’t love him that much. Even after confirming Ash’s feelings, he had still somewhat thought that.

“For you to say that, Lyle… I’m so happy.”

Kisses rained down like a blessing. He pressed his lips firmly against Karlyle’s eyebrows, then gave soft, bird-like kisses all over Karlyle’s face—his forehead, nose, cheeks, and chin. Karlyle’s face gradually brightened.

“…Are you serious?”

“Of course, I’m serious. It’s what I’ve wanted ever since I was with you, Lyle.”

He felt the same way. More accurately, he had imagined a lifetime together even before they started dating, but in any case, confirming that Ash felt the same way made joy surge through him. A thrill ran through him. Something warm and fuzzy spread inside him. He wanted to touch Ash and be close to him. He tightly gripped Ash’s wrists, which were holding his cheeks.

“But I’m sorry I didn’t let you say it as you planned.”

Ash apologized. Overflowing affection was visible in his gentle eyes. Karlyle shook his head.

“…It’s okay.”

“But I think a proposal and an agreement to marry are different. I hope you don’t feel too upset.”

Ash’s lips drew closer. A quiet breath was heard.

“I’m yours, Lyle… as long as you want me, you can do whatever you want, whenever you want.”

Their gazes intertwined. Their eyes, melted by the warmth of affection, merged into one. Their lips slowly met. Their hot, flushed, delicate skin rubbed together. A tongue gently tickled his lips. Karlyle opened his mouth and received Ash. Entwining his tongue with Ash’s as it slid in, he yearned for him desperately. His heart boiled, difficult to suppress. Karlyle then pushed Ash down. And for the first time, he voluntarily mounted Ash.

The kiss, which had started gently, soon became savagely intense. Pheromones fiercely explored each other, tangling in the air. Karlyle pressed down on Ash, growling. Ash welcomed Karlyle, gripping his shoulders. A shiver ran through him as Ash’s hands stroked his sweat-soaked, rounded shoulder blades.

Gasping for breath, Karlyle reached out for what he wanted. He climbed onto Ash’s stomach and unbuckled his jeans. With frantic, impatient movements, he lowered the zipper, then pulled out Ash’s dick, which had been firmly suppressed behind his boxers. Gripping the large penis that more than filled his hand, Karlyle aligned it with his opening.

Ash’s eyes, suggestively curved, smiled at Karlyle. As his beautiful face smiled at him, his desire grew.

Ash was his.

That fact, fully confirmed by words, fueled Karlyle’s greed. The desire to make it certain consumed him. Karlyle raised his thighs and lifted his lower body. He just aligned Ash’s penis, which was remarkably voluminous even at the entrance, with his opening, then slowly lowered himself. The fact that he was an Alpha who always topped didn’t matter at this moment. Only connecting with Ash, confirming through his body and soul that Ash belonged to him, was meaningful.

“Haa, huh, ugh, kuk…”

A pain like his body being split in half surged from below. His inner walls painfully stretched, and Karlyle swallowed Ash whole. His breath caught, suffocating him, yet he pushed down with force. It was a good thing his insides were already thoroughly lubricated; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to take him.

Ash frowned and gripped Karlyle’s waist. He felt Ash’s penis twitching inside him, filling him completely. The warm body heat spreading through his inner walls felt just like semen being released inside him.

“I’d like it if you… came inside me.”

Saying that, Karlyle moved his hips. He rocked his buttocks, lowering himself until Ash’s penis was fully buried inside him. It pierced so deep that his lower abdomen tingled with pain. But Karlyle was stimulated by that pain. He felt alive. Since meeting Ash, he had become a living person. From a corpse breathing without emotional highs or lows, he had become a human who felt and thrilled.

He willingly accepted the pleasure and pain that tore through his body and moved. Thud, the dick filled his insides. Kuk, a sound escaped him. Karlyle squeezed his eyes shut, yet he quickened his movements.

Sweat dripped, and his slippery back twitched. Twisting his waist, he clenched Ash’s penis tightly. His gasping breaths grew rougher. As his movements intensified, Ash’s grip on his waist tightened. With veins standing out on the back of his hand, Ash held Karlyle firmly. Deepened pheromones permeated Karlyle.

“You want me to come inside you?”

“Haa, ha, haa, ugh, I-I’d like, h-huh, that.”

The vulgar position, looking lewd—none of it mattered. With his hands on Ash’s chest, he rotated his hips, clenching Ash’s penis. Damn it. A curse word chewed in his mouth was heard. Their gazes intertwined stickily, then Ash’s lips parted.

“I won’t stop even if you cry.”

His voice, suddenly lowered, scraped chillingly against his ears. Ash, who had been leisurely leaving him be, shed all his composure and moved his body. A palm gripped Karlyle’s indented waist, holding him steady. The spot, held as if it would leave a brand, was hot. A breathless sigh escaped Karlyle’s thin lips from the dizzying warmth. At the same time, Ash thrust hard into him. With only his waist strength, he instantly buried his penis deep inside Karlyle.

“Ah, ah, huh!”

His eyes widened. Lifting his chin, Karlyle’s body trembled violently. Like two beasts entwined, Karlyle’s movements as he lowered himself and Ash’s thrusting from below combined, making the bed creak as if it would break. Gasping breaths heated the air. Their mingled pheromones intertwined into a massive entity, soaking their entire bodies.

The squelching sound of lubricant was added. Smack, smack, the sticky gel, no longer merely squishing, stretched with a sound, coating their point of contact. The friction of his pelvis bone against the lower part of his body ached, but even that was welcome.

The climax steadily rose. His mind went blank; he couldn’t think of anything. More, more, just a little more. Only these thoughts filled his mind.

“Drink it well.”

Ash said that, then thrust into him so hard his brain rattled. Ah, ahh, his voice, no longer just breaking but rising high, burst out in sync with the tremors. Digging his nails into Ash’s chest, Karlyle arched his back greatly. His buttocks tightened, and Karlyle’s inner walls clamped down on Ash’s penis. With a biting squeeze, Ash’s penis also hardened.

The stiff shaft thrust deep inside. The penis, which had entered to its absolute limit, twitched, then began to swell abnormally at the tip. It was a sensation he had felt before. Ash, who hadn’t knotted him once since his rut, was now knotting him.

“…!…Ah, ah, huhh, huh, ugh, ugh!”

Kuk, a sound escaped him involuntarily. Karlyle dug his nails in as if to tear his skin. Tears flowed from his wide-open eyes. He felt like his insides would burst. Thinking his stomach must have visibly bulged, Karlyle fumbled and lowered his hand. He felt something beyond his trembling, flat stomach.

The fist-sized glans completely blocked the very end of Karlyle’s inner wall. His prostate was crushed. Fire flashed before his eyes. Ah, ahh, he swayed his hips and then fell. He pitched forward, raising his buttocks. Even as his body thrashed wildly, Ash’s penis remained firmly fixed inside, refusing to withdraw. Ash let out low, beast-like breaths, hoo, hoo, and trapped Karlyle in his arms.

It was painful and agonizing. The word “painful” lingered in his mouth. But this time, Karlyle endured it. He was so utterly in love with the fact that Ash had knotted him that he felt like he would die. He forced himself to steady his ragged breaths and took a deep one. Karlyle’s penis, which had paused just before climax, throbbed.

“Stay by my side forever.”

Before he ejaculated, Ash said that. At the word ‘forever,’ Karlyle’s eyes widened, and he looked down at Ash. Ash’s eyes, full of desire, held Karlyle’s gaze. Just as Karlyle’s mouth was about to open, the ejaculation began.

The sensation was even more vivid than before. Semen, like a stream, violently struck his inner walls, filling his abdomen with a bloated feeling. It felt like his entire insides were being filled with semen. He was stimulated by the sensation of semen immediately soaking his lower abdomen. His penis, which had seemed to be dying, hardened, then burst with semen.

“…Huhh, ah, ahh!”

His upper body twitched with gasping sounds. Semen that his inner walls couldn’t fully contain began to seep out of the gaping opening.

“Will you?”

Ash whispered. Karlyle, in his dazed state, opened his lips. His trembling lips, with a seductive breath, gave an answer.

“I… want to.”

“Promise me.”

Karlyle reached out. He gripped Ash’s cheek, which was as hot as his own, and rubbed his forehead against it. Then he swore with sincerity.

“No matter what… I will.”

Ash’s eyes crinkled. The man, unable to contain his passion, thrust himself into Karlyle one more time. As a stinging pain spread, Karlyle felt a massive climax again. Feeling Ash, who had sworn to be his Alpha forever, throughout his body, Karlyle climaxed without ejaculation. It was a climax brought forth by Ash, a climax only Ash could evoke.

Their excited breaths filled the room. Lying on top of Ash, Karlyle listened to Ash’s thumping heartbeat. Ash’s penis, which had swollen to a monstrous size, began to shrink, and then Ash withdrew from inside him. The unevenness of the glans scraped down his inner wall as semen flowed out. Thick, white fluid, gushing and seeping out of the opening, was also abundantly smeared on Ash’s penis.

That subtly stimulated Karlyle’s insides again, making him twitch. Then he felt fingers gently stroking his hair. Ash smoothed back his messy, sweat-soaked hair, caressing him.

Karlyle lifted his head slightly, taking his ear from Ash’s chest. He saw eyes gazing at him tenderly.

Quietly watching them, a smile, no different from Ash’s, slowly formed on Karlyle’s face. Like someone who was visibly happy, exactly like that.