Define The Relationship Novel - Chapter 79
“It’s too small.”
Ash said that as soon as they entered the house. Karlyle blinked and looked ahead.
“Is that so?”
“Yes. Considering the houses Lyle has lived in… isn’t it too small?”
Compared to Ash’s house, there was roughly a twofold difference in size. Karlyle was quickly persuaded.
“I suppose so.”
“You have your usual living environment, and this doesn’t seem right.”
Ash said, “Oops,” and turned his body. Then, with gently curved eyebrows, he tilted his head and said to him.
“Of course, it’s just my opinion. If Lyle likes it, it doesn’t matter, of course. I’ll even help you move.”
At the mention of moving, Karlyle stiffened. With a calm and cool face, Karlyle shook his head. With a serious demeanor, as if doing business, Karlyle explained why this house was not good.
“Ash is right.”
If Ash said so, then it was so.
“Really?”
“Yes.”
Karlyle, who quickly agreed, shook his head at his secretary, who stood behind them with an awkward expression. One item on the list was crossed out.
“I’m glad Lyle agrees too.”
Ash smiled like a rose, his eyes crinkling brightly. Karlyle’s heart swelled at his beautiful smiling face. The decision Karlyle had just made was very careful and rational. After all, Ash was more of an expert than him when it came to interior design.
Moreover, Karlyle was precisely in the business of residential properties, not someone who sold houses themselves. He merely managed and grew assets. So, when it came to houses themselves, everything Ash said was correct.
The next house was visited on February 12th. They saw two houses that day. One was located about a 15-minute walk from Ash’s house. Making concessions, the location wasn’t bad.
The house, surrounded by a brick wall, was quite neat. Its black and white renovated appearance, resembling an apartment, looked as if it had borrowed a part of a famous mansion known as the most expensive in Mayfair.
“The direction of the windows doesn’t seem good. Of course, that’s just my opinion.”
Unlike the previous mansion, this house was similar in size to Ash’s house. Climbing the stairs, Ash, who was carefully examining the interior with his chin in his hand, gave that answer to Karlyle’s question.
“Karlyle already has a low body temperature, so personally, I’d like him to live somewhere warm. I don’t think this kind of house would get much sunlight in winter. Good heating and good sunlight are separate things, aren’t they?”
Indeed, the human body produces Vitamin D from the UVB spectrum of ultraviolet rays. Without adequate exposure, it would significantly affect the body, so Ash’s point was very valid.
Furthermore, a large part of why most British people have melancholic dispositions is due to the cloudy climate for more than half the year. There’s a reason why, when summer comes, everyone, without exception, strips down and lies on sunny lawns. This was something that happened regardless of the region.
“It seems it would indeed be depressing.”
Since he was always depressed without Ash Jones by his side, this was also true. At Karlyle’s words, Ash seriously rubbed his chin.
“If my Lyle is sad, I’ll be very sad too. I might not even be able to eat.”
Making a loved one so sad that it affects their eating is what a playboy does. Karlyle was a gentleman who had been educated in etiquette since childhood. Didn’t he actually have half noble blood?
“Let’s rule this one out too.”
“Good thinking.”
Ash, who had been looking sad, broke into a bright smile. His expression was so beautiful that Karlyle felt his insides melt. Unable to resist, he hesitated, then reached out and took Ash’s hand. Ash held Karlyle’s hand firmly and kissed the back of his hand with a smacking sound.
They immediately moved to the next house. Since they spent less than 10 minutes looking at the house, the secretary adjusted the schedule. This time, it was a mansion in the opposite direction.
Ash surveyed the interior with an indifferent gaze. Karlyle no longer bothered to examine the interior himself, quietly waiting for Ash’s assessment. Behind them, the secretary looked bewildered.
“The kitchen here doesn’t seem great. Lyle likes to cook, after all.”
Karlyle Frost, in his entire life of 33 years, excluding the 43 days this year and three days last year that he had spent with Ash, had only had about 20 days of connection with cooking. This was regardless of his good technique.
So, his total cooking experience was 66 days. It was an excessively short period to call cooking a hobby.
“The induction cooktop is also not good.”
While appliances could be changed, that was Ash’s argument. Karlyle agreed without a hint of dissent this time.
“Ash has good taste.”
“Do I? Still, it seems my dabbling in interior design studies has helped. I’m embarrassed that Lyle is complimenting me.”
His voice held no embarrassment whatsoever, yet Ash shyly curved his eyes, making dimples appear at the corners of his lips. His thinly curved lips looked like a painting.
Unconsciously, his gaze fell to Ash’s lips, wanting to kiss them, and Ash, as if noticing, gave Karlyle’s lips a feather-light kiss. The secretary, quick to catch on, discreetly moved away.
The long-awaited last house was viewed on February 13th. Ash couldn’t come along that day. Ash had seemed a little tired since morning. Karlyle noticed it immediately.
“Are you okay, Ash?”
Worried, he touched Ash’s shoulder. Over the past few days, Ash’s pheromones had become very strong. They were so tinglingly palpable on his skin that it almost felt as if he could see them.
Ash, who had just woken up, looked at Karlyle expressionlessly. His gaze slowly moved and stopped at Karlyle’s hand on his shoulder.
He knew Ash tended to be expressionless in the morning. But today, it felt especially so. Ash, blinking his lowered eyelashes, slowly raised his hand.
Karlyle’s wrist was caught. The hand that had been on his shoulder fell away and touched Ash’s mouth. Ash’s pale pink lips parted, revealing his white teeth. Karlyle’s fingers were bitten quite hard.
“…Ugh.”
Ash gnawed on Karlyle’s finger like a fanged beast, then began to lick it wetly. His tongue licked the tip of the finger with abandon. Karlyle was laid down.
Ash, who had been sucking his finger, then pressed down on Karlyle as if crushing him and began to rub his lower body. The dicks of two adult men, erect in the morning, rubbed against each other through thin clothing.
Karlyle quickly became aroused by the pressing and rubbing of Ash’s hard dick. His body grew hot. Ash usually desired him regardless of the time of day, but he tended to restrain himself on weekday mornings. Moreover, he had never been bitten like this before.
Ash, who had been sucking his finger like a beast, pulled it out, covered in sticky saliva. This time, his target shifted to Karlyle’s nape.
Although alphas couldn’t imprint on each other, they left marks on each other every time as if imprinting, so Karlyle always had marks on his neck. Lips touched the fading purplish bruise-like mark.
“Ash…?”
Still, he had never been like this in the morning… Karlyle was flustered. Ash acted as if he hadn’t heard Karlyle, sucking hard on his nape. Biting his delicate skin with his teeth, he made a straight mark on his neck as if sucking blood. The mark continued to his collarbone, then reached his chest.
Ash parted Karlyle’s slip gown and rubbed his nose against his chest. His exposed nipples were half-erect. Ash lightly sucked his plump nipples, which were a pleasing color and shape, with his lips. At the sight, which resembled a baby suckling, Karlyle’s body flushed crimson as if it would burst. It was too embarrassing.
“Ash, this is, later…”
He pushed Ash’s shoulder without much force. Ash didn’t budge. He acted as if he hadn’t properly heard Karlyle’s words. Ash shook his head, displeased, and clung to Karlyle as if determined to do the opposite. It was almost like he was whining, and Karlyle’s heart began to beat beyond its average rhythm. How cute.
However, his subsequent actions were not cute. Ash spread his tongue wide and stickily licked his areola and nipple. At the sensation of saliva wetting his sensitive area, Karlyle slightly twisted his waist.
“Haa…”
Feeling it in his chest was incredibly shameful. Karlyle tightened his grip on Ash’s shoulder a little more. It was too bold an act for the morning.
“Ash, stop…”
His nipples had begun to redden from stimulation. Ash began to lightly chew on the swollen nipples with the tips of his teeth. A sensation like an electric current surged from his chest, slowly spreading throughout his body. His toes twitched.
“Th-that, no, ugh, that, Ash…”
As the irritating sensation spread through his body, he became impatient. His toes twitched, curling and uncurling. Ash pressed down on his squirming upper body and continued to rub his lower body. With his dick rubbing below and his nipples being chewed and sucked above, his mind went blank.
“Ah, h-huh, ha, stop, ugh, ah…!”
Karlyle pleaded, his stinging eyes contorted. If his chest was sucked any more, he felt like he would go crazy. And just then, as if to save him, his phone rang. It was his secretary. His schedule started quite late today, so they had planned to view the house at 10 AM.
“Ash, h-haa, phone, I need to… answer, ugh.”
As if he heard that, Ash, who had been persistently sucking his nipple, looked up. Pheromones pierced his nose. Karlyle gasped, feeling as if the pheromones were staining his brain.
Ash got up. As he rose as if to move away, a feeling of relief mixed with disappointment washed over him. His penis had begun to leak pre-cum, slightly dampening the robe underneath. Karlyle gasped, examining his state, then managed to pick up his phone and answer.
“Karlyle Frost… here.”
But Ash hadn’t moved away.
“Hello, Director. I’m calling to confirm the visit scheduled for an hour from now. Shall I send a driver?”
Ash, who had stood up, grabbed Karlyle’s thighs and spread them. A large hand supporting the back of his knees pushed his legs upwards. Karlyle’s eyes widened as he looked down. What…?
Their eyes met. A strange smile returned to Ash’s expressionless face. With languid yet dangerous eyes, Ash lowered his body. Leaning down, Ash buried his face between Karlyle’s spread legs. And then, his tongue…
“…!”
His tongue wetly licked the opening, which was loosely relaxed from being used last night. He heard slurping sounds, as if savoring something delicious.
The tip of his tongue pressed against his opening as if to smooth out the wrinkles. Karlyle gripped his phone tightly and bit his lip. But he couldn’t stop his heated breath from escaping.
“…H-uh…”
“Director?”
His tongue darted in, probing his still burning insides. As the soft, slippery long tongue moved inside, his opening naturally tightened around it. It was incredibly shameful and, at the same time, felt so good.
Because Karlyle was very embarrassed by rimming, Ash hadn’t really done it since they started dating. For that reason, this was rimming after a long time.
“The driver, is…”
Karlyle slowly continued, trying to prevent a moan from escaping. He moved his legs, trying to push Ash away, but it was futile. His fumbling hand grabbed Ash’s hair. But as Ash’s tongue churned inside, Karlyle unconsciously pulled Ash closer.
“You don’t, have to… send…!”
It felt too good. He shouldn’t, he shouldn’t… Tears welled up uncontrollably. Rubbing his reddened cheek against the pillow, Karlyle bit his lip. Veins stood out on his neck. His struggling feet were tightly curled.
“Are you alright?”
Playfully, his tongue sped up. Even without lubricant, a squelching sound echoed. A moan rose to the back of his throat. Karlyle finally hung up the phone. His hand, which had barely managed to press end call, dropped the phone.
“H-ah… ah! U-ugh…!”
Was being licked from behind this good? Why was he feeling so much? Self-loathing surged, and tears finally streamed down his face. But at the same time, he didn’t want to ask him to stop.
Shaking his head, Karlyle sharply arched his back. As if understanding, Ash pulled Karlyle’s lower body closer to him, pushing his tongue in as far as possible.
After being licked for a long time, Karlyle finally ejaculated from that alone. He would be scoffed at if he said he once had an anorgasmia, Karlyle easily fell apart under Ash’s hand. Now, he even came from being licked from behind.
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