Define The Relationship Novel - Chapter 78

As soon as the words ended, gel was forcefully pushed inside. At the sensation of it being squeezed out like a jet of water, Karlyle flinched violently, twisting his shoulders.

Ash’s fingers increased to three. His fingers began to poke at his soft, moistened insides. A squelching sound echoed. Karlyle looked down with eyes that seemed about to cry.

“The sound… it’s, too…”

“It’s the sound of Lyle being naughty. Listen closely.”

The squelching sound grew louder. Fingers plunged in, then pulled out. The faster the pace, the more gel was pushed out from inside. It really felt like water flowing.

Unable to bear the sight, Karlyle forced himself to look up at his laptop.

“Then Lyle, you can go back to what you were doing.”

Ash told him in a strangely businesslike voice. Karlyle’s thighs twitched, his eyes unfocused. It was impossible. Yet, Karlyle tried to make a show of obeying Ash’s words.

With trembling hands, he touched the touchpad. His fingers shook unsteadily. Then, the moment Ash squelchily rubbed his prostate, Karlyle pressed his palm onto the pad and leaned forward.

“Ha, ah, ugh, h-ha… ah, ah!”

“You need to focus, Lyle.”

One of the photos he was looking at clicked and popped up. Ash looked at the screen and said.

“Do you like that house? Let me see too.”

“Ah, u-uh, ah, no…”

“It doesn’t seem to be south-facing. Won’t it be a bit dark in winter?”

Ash leaned in with him, pressing Karlyle down. His firm chest rubbed against Karlyle’s back. Heat radiated. His fingers persistently pressed his prostate. Not hard, just enough to drive him crazy with longing.

As Karlyle tried to close his thighs, Ash fixed them with his own legs, spreading them even wider. He felt like he was going insane. As he moved his palms to escape, another photo popped up.

“Ah, ugh, no, this, no… Ash, h-huh, ah, ugh.”

“You don’t like this house? I don’t either.”

Karlyle shook his head frantically. Sweat beaded on his hollowed back. Clenching his opening, Karlyle wished Ash would just penetrate him.

“Please…”

“Hm? Are you saying you want me to go with you to see the house?”

Ash, heartlessly, kept saying things that didn’t fit the situation. Karlyle managed to brace himself with his arms, then completely closed the laptop. With eyes brimming with arousal, Karlyle stood up.

Ash’s fingers slowly withdrew from inside. Ash quietly left Karlyle alone. Karlyle, gasping for breath, fumbled his arms behind him. His hand, resting on Ash’s firm thigh, found his own dick, which had been trapped beneath his buttocks.

“Why do you… keep saying… strange, things… haa, h-huh.”

Karlyle said, disheartened. His head was spinning. He had to do something immediately. Karlyle knew exactly what he had to do. It was something Ash had personally taught him over the past few weeks. However, this was the first time he had inserted it himself.

Karlyle slowly aligned his penis, which he couldn’t grasp with one hand, with the glistening gap of his buttocks. His entire lower body was wet, so his dick slipped instead of entering the opening immediately.

Haa, haa, Karlyle exhaled impatiently, scrunching his eyes. Ash slowly moved his hips. Thanks to that, Karlyle finally managed to align his dick with his opening. The head of his dick touched the slightly parted opening, which had just been vacated by three fingers.

Karlyle gripped it and sat down. But his dick slipped again. Impatience surged. Karlyle bit his jaw, letting out hot breaths through his teeth. He had failed again.

“Ash, why won’t you… won’t you…?”

“If you answer my question from earlier.”

Ash said gently, biting the nape of Karlyle’s neck. A shiver ran down his spine as Ash lightly bit his skin with his teeth. His vision spun. What had he said? What had Ash asked? To go see the house, together…?

“Togeth-together, if you… could go with me… I’d, like… ah, ahh!”

It was the correct answer. Ash’s hand firmly gripped his waist, and Karlyle was immediately impaled from behind. Through the narrow, slightly parted gap, a large dick slowly burrowed in. The firm flesh that plunged in, as always, split Karlyle apart with an overwhelming sensation.

“Since Karlyle asked, I’ll do it.”

Ash smiled, seemingly satisfied, fabricating a request Karlyle hadn’t made. Ash’s pheromones exploded, enveloping him. The intense scent, hitting his insides like a punch, drew out Karlyle’s arousal. Unlike an omega’s, it felt like a direct collision, pulling out something hidden. It was a clash.

With the sensation of being poked all the way to his throat, his dick plunged in completely at once. Karlyle groaned like an animal as the alpha’s penis, crushing his prostate hard, entered him.

Haak, ha, ugh, he gasped, exhaling the intense heat, and was pounded while sitting. Ash slowly pulled out his dick, which had been thrusting hard and with a long rhythm. Then he lifted Karlyle and laid him on the table.

Their bodies intertwined like beasts. Reason flew away with the rough movements. Karlyle spread his legs, his back against the hard wooden table. Ash grabbed him behind the knees and pushed them up. With his ankles held, his legs spread, Karlyle was pounded.

The laptop was precariously pushed to the side of the table. His phone, which had been next to the laptop, had already fallen to the floor. Their lips were bitten as if devouring each other.

Ash was like a beast today. And this act was contagious. Karlyle, as if equally insane, wrapped his arms around Ash’s back and dug in his nails. As he tilted his head back and let out a boiling groan, Ash began to move with a ferocity he had never experienced before.

What greeted Karlyle after sex was his laptop, lying on the floor, broken in half. It was a disaster caused by literally bestial acts. There were no important documents on it, and it was used for light work, so it wasn’t a hindrance.

It was just the fact that he had broken his laptop during sex on a table that plunged Karlyle into profound self-loathing. His dignity had not only fallen to the floor but had flowed into the sewer. It was unrecoverable.

Karlyle blamed himself. Every situation exceeded his tolerance. Karlyle had never had sex with Ash anywhere other than a bed. The closest they had come were the bathroom and the living room sofa.

However, in conclusion, Karlyle had never used any space other than the bed as a stage for sex, whether at his house or Ash’s. For Karlyle, who had learned about sex as if receiving an education, this was a shocking violation of his values.

It was new to him that they could have sex like this even when he wasn’t in rut. It was a spectacle. Ash’s back was covered in red marks, and because Karlyle couldn’t control his climax and bit his shoulder, there were bruise-like marks on his shoulder as well.

Karlyle’s body, of course, was even more bruised. As if his entire body was a canvas, his torso was covered in kiss marks. The back of his thighs and his buttocks were sticky with dried gel and semen.

He only realized it now, having lost his reason together, but Ash had ejaculated inside him three times without a condom, unlike usual.

“Lyle… I’m sorry.”

Ash, with less humor than usual, apologized as he sat Karlyle on the bed. With a troubled expression, Ash closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead.

“I’ll buy you a new laptop. Were there any important files on it? I’ll look into data recovery services too.”

“You don’t need to.”

“I dropped it because of me.”

To be precise, Ash had made him lie on his stomach and pounded him too deeply, causing Karlyle to try to crawl away across the wide table and knock it off. In other words, Karlyle was the one who caused it.

“It’s really fine.”

Moreover, Karlyle Frost himself was relatively wealthier here. Karlyle was just embarrassed by his own undignified behavior.

“No, I’m sorry. And the condom… At this time, I’m half out of my mind. Maybe looking for a house is the right choice.”

Ash whispered softly, almost to himself, just like before. But this time, Karlyle could hear him. A sigh mixed with his voice made Karlyle’s heart sink. Because of that, Karlyle didn’t catch Ash’s remark about “this time.”

Did Ash think so too, after all…? He felt a little sad. It seemed Aiden was right.

Then, the energy drained from his body. Overworking his body on the hard wooden table until 1 AM might have been one of the reasons. Karlyle’s lips parted, then he turned his gaze away. He was tired.

“Ash, you don’t need to. You must be tired, it’s better if you sleep now.”

“Lyle, you go shower first. I’ll clean up and come.”

Ash seemed genuinely sorry about the state of the laptop. Meanwhile, Ash’s pheromones only grew stronger. Usually, they would subside slightly after sexual release, but instead, the intensifying scent almost made Karlyle aroused again. If he weren’t feeling like this, he might have begged Ash.

“I’ll clean up.”

“Don’t. Let me do it.”

It felt subtly like Ash was drawing a line, and Karlyle completely lost his strength. Insisting further here seemed like an imposition.

“Alright.”

“Thank you.”

Didn’t he sound exactly like he was treating a guest? Karlyle wanted to share the work with Ash. Just as Ash didn’t want to trouble him, Karlyle didn’t want Ash to be troubled either.

While Karlyle quickly showered, Ash gathered the broken machine and the scattered lubricant bottle from the floor into a bag he brought from the kitchen. By the time Ash had lightly wiped the messy floor and came to bed after showering, Karlyle was already half asleep.

As Karlyle lifted his sleepy eyes, Ash smiled, his eyes neatly crinkling, and leaned down.

“Good night.”

A gentle voice that always made him feel like he’d have good dreams, a goodnight kiss, a warm hand caressing his cheek. Karlyle couldn’t sleep without these things now. The sudden, clear realization made Karlyle close his eyes sadly.

The actual house visits began the next day. As if his words about looking at houses together were sincere, Ash asked Karlyle about the topic quite thoroughly.

When Ash asked which house he liked, Karlyle reluctantly chose four random ones. Since Ash wouldn’t be in that house anyway, it would be the same house, so there was no need to bother thinking hard about it.

The first house was visited on February 11th. Since it was a weekday, they set the time for 7 PM. The house in the residential area, a 10-minute walk from Notting Hill Station, was painted white like a Mediterranean mansion, and rose bushes grew beautifully in the garden.

The interior of the mansion was neither particularly grand nor bad. It had a large garage, and uniquely, there was a pond in the backyard. The interior was Victorian style. In retrospect, it was similar to Natalie’s house.

And it was incomparably smaller than the mansion Karlyle originally lived in at Hampstead Heath. It didn’t matter since he was living alone anyway…