Define The Relationship Novel - Chapter 84

A dining area becoming a stage for sex was something Karlyle had never imagined. But before Karlyle could recover from the shock, Ash simply picked him up and went back to the second floor. And so, it became today.

His mother, Alice, definitely had foresight. If she hadn’t told him to rest, Karlyle would have been absent without leave. Valentine’s Day had long passed. Instead of a romantic event, Karlyle was experiencing how excessive pleasure could drive a person insane.

“Hmph, ugh, ugh, ha, ugh!”

His hole, filled with cum, no longer needed lubricant. Each time the dick moved in and out, it bubbled and foamed. White, frothy cum flowed profusely from his hole.

The hole, stretched taut to the thickness of the dick, was not pink but reddish, and showed no sign of closing. He was even afraid it wouldn’t return to normal.

Lying on his stomach, Karlyle had just barely finished his countless, probably dozens of, climaxes. There was a limit to the number of times a man could climax in a day. The cum, which had long been squeezed out, was now similar to water, so Karlyle began to go backward rather than forward. Of course, in that process, he also spurted water several times, just like the other day. The sheets were constantly wet and stuck unpleasantly to his body.

“Hmph, Ash, please…”

Karlyle twisted his head and pleaded. His slightly twisted neck was covered in red marks. His entire body was like that. His whole body was densely covered with red and swollen marks. His fingers and toes were licked and sucked. His back, thighs, butt, and the hollow of his lower back were probably all covered in Ash’s bite marks and kiss marks.

“Yeah, huff, okay…”

To his plea of “please,” Ash whispered lowly.

“Just one more time.”

How many times had he heard that? Karlyle gasped and pleaded again.

“Then, your face… hmph, ugh, your, face… at least, let me… see…”

He didn’t want to do it from behind. Being fucked so hard that it felt like it would burst through his abdominal skin made him feel like he was being fucked like a dog. And he couldn’t see Ash’s face. He wanted to see Ash’s eyes, his hair disheveled with sweat, his eyebrows slightly furrowed as he climaxed.

It was erotic when Ash slightly parted his lips and exhaled a long breath when he buried his dick deep, and it was erotic when sweat flowed and beaded on his chin. He wanted to climax while seeing that.

“You want to see my face?”

From some point, Ash stopped using formal speech and whispered to Karlyle as if dealing with a child. Although Ash was indeed older than him, it was the first time Karlyle had been treated so much like a younger person. Each time, Karlyle was filled with an indescribable emotion.

“Ugh, ugh, hmph…”

He didn’t even have the strength to answer. Karlyle nodded. Ash pulled his dick out. His limp body was flipped over. And then, as if he never wanted to leave him, he immediately thrust his dick in again.

The hastily entered dick violently poked the soft perineum above his hole. As he twitched his body and lifted his hips, his stomach was pressed hard and went down. Then, it felt as if the cum filling his stomach would just spill out.

“Haa, hmph, ugh.”

His hole twitched and tightened. Cum oozed out. Ash, his expression blank, immediately thrust his dick in vertically. Their bodies overlapped.

Ash moved his hips, pressing Karlyle down with his weight. His melted, pliable insides now felt something just from the dick moving in and out. It felt like he couldn’t go back to how he was before.

Ash exhaled gasping breaths and rubbed his forehead against Karlyle’s chest. He saw Ash’s hair disheveled and his forehead touching just below his collarbone. Karlyle forced out strength and gripped Ash’s shoulders.

As he repeatedly lost consciousness intermittently, Ash’s movements grew rougher. He felt the dick filling him become even harder. His inner walls twitched as if urging him to climax. Ash met his eyes. Lifting his heavy eyelids, Karlyle hugged Ash’s neck.

“Haa… ha… ah… Ash…”

“Lyle…”

A heartfelt voice was heard. Karlyle reached out and held Ash’s cheek. He wanted to kiss him. And Ash, following Karlyle, quietly lifted his head.

Their lips were gently bitten. He felt as if their souls were connected, and a sense of fullness surged. His tired, languid body was filled with a pleasant sensation. Their tongues intertwined.

Ash’s hips, which had been moving slowly, gradually stopped. Karlyle lifted his legs and wrapped them around Ash’s waist. He wanted to be more connected. It was painful, but he liked the feeling of becoming one when Ash climaxed inside him.

He put strength into his legs wrapped around Ash’s waist and urgently pulled Ash closer. Ash groaned a sigh as they kissed.

He felt Ash’s hips stiffen. Karlyle twitched his butt and threw his head back. He felt like he was going to climax with Ash. A tingling sensation spread from behind. His dick, which had only grown in size and hung limp, spasmed.

At the same time, Ash’s dick inside him began to strangely swell at the tip. Karlyle’s eyes snapped open. Something, something was wrong. Cum began to burst out, violently hitting his inner walls. But it was different from before. The amount was very large. It was a sensation he had never felt before.

“…!”

His jaw dropped. An insane pressure tightly filled his abdomen. Ah, ahh, Karlyle couldn’t continue the kiss and arched his back.

He felt like his insides would burst. The tip swelled round and hard, pressing inside like a fist. His prostate was crushed to its limit.

“Ah, ahh, haak, hmph, haa, ah, no…!”

The pheromones, which had been slowly circling as if calmed, surged towards Karlyle as if they had been waiting. He felt as if he was being pressed down. Ash blocked Karlyle’s struggling body with his own. It hurt. It hurt so much. He felt like his insides would tear.

“Ah, hmph, no, no… no, ugh, ugh!”

His soles pushed hard against the sheets. His entire body thrashed, and the already crumpled sheet, caught beneath him, fell to the floor. His body bounced around.

His head spun. Ash’s pheromones wildly overwhelmed Karlyle’s pheromones. He felt like he was being swallowed by a wave. The air, the scent, Ash’s pheromones, the penis violently pressing inside him, were telling Karlyle this.

Karlyle was Ash Jones’s.

Tears streamed down his face. They were tears mixed with the satisfaction that fact brought and the pain that knotting caused. Karlyle wildly shook his head, trying to escape somehow.

Regardless of his mind accepting the knotting, his past years of living as an alpha perceived this situation as humiliating and frightening. He was being knotted by another alpha. He was being knotted, not doing the knotting. His dick was being fucked in a place that wasn’t meant to receive a dick.

“Ah, hmph, ah, ahh! It hurts, it hurts, ugh, hmph, ahhh!”

“Does it hurt?”

He nodded frantically. Ash’s hand grabbed his chin. Ash came into view through his tear-blurred vision. Ash stared at Karlyle with sharp, clear eyes. His gaze was piercing.

“But… I can’t help it.”

Ash said. The dick, which had been continuously swelling, finally quieted down. Karlyle couldn’t breathe, making gasping sounds. His lungs constricted.

“You’re mine, and everyone needs to know that.”

Thud. Ash’s cum burst out again, incomparably more than before. The cum, forcefully ejaculated like a stream of water, filled his inner walls. A ticklish sensation surged from inside. Karlyle immediately began to climax with him.

He felt a backward sensation first. He felt like the nerves in his brain were getting tangled. His dick stiffly raised its head. He felt the tip of his dick, which had been hitting his stomach, harden.

Hmph, hmph, hmph, Karlyle made trembling gasping sounds and threw his chin back. Blue veins stood out tautly on his neck.

His hardened glans soon began to change shape. The tip swelled round. The swollen tip touched his lower abdomen firmly.

“Ha… seriously.”

Ash made a maddened gasping sound. Arching his back sharply and spasming, Karlyle immediately began to climax.

Cum began to stream from his swollen dick. It was closer to clear water, but a cloudy fluid, in an incomparable amount to before, flowed down his stomach. It flowed along the lines of his abs and pooled in his navel.

“You’re so cute it’s driving me crazy.”

Unbearable things happened one after another. He felt Ash groan and move his hips again. Although it was slowly reducing in size, Karlyle fainted at the same time he felt the dick, still an unbearable size, scraping his inner walls.

Like an electronic device that had been unplugged, literally all consciousness ceased.

Karlyle opened his eyes with immense hunger. He saw a white ceiling. The shadow of the curtain faintly drifted across the brightly sunlit ceiling and then disappeared. The sound of magpies was heard in the distance.

Karlyle blinked quietly. Aside from being very hungry, his body felt refreshed. He felt like he had slept so much that he couldn’t sleep anymore and had woken up. His senses slowly returned. The first thing he noticed was the savory smell of pancakes.

“Are you awake?”

A gentle voice was heard, and then a hand supported the back of his neck. He felt a hand gently massaging his muscles. Karlyle slightly turned his head. Ash was visible.

“…Ash.”

Ash was wearing a white shirt and loose black pants. His neatly styled hair and smooth skin were visible. His rosy face looked very good. Karlyle looked at his face and realized that Ash’s rut was over.

Finally.

He had felt a slight fear, so Karlyle sighed with relief. Ash leaned down. Ash’s lips pecked his forehead. Karlyle opened his arms and hugged Ash.

“…Is your rut over?”

“Ahahaha…”

Ash gave an awkward laugh. The hand that had burrowed into his back hugged Karlyle tightly, then released him. Meanwhile, the smell of food intensified. It was the scent of pancakes cooked with plenty of butter, tangy fruit, and well-cooked meat. Karlyle was so hungry that he sat up. Ash placed a tray on Karlyle’s thigh.

“You’re hungry, aren’t you?”

“…It’s embarrassing, but yes.”

“No… You have every right to be.”

Ash said in a weak voice. Karlyle frowned slightly at the tone, which was dripping with apology.

“Are you alright, Ash?”

“Are you alright, Lyle?”

His body was much better than before. He didn’t know how long he had slept, but he felt like some of his energy had returned. Of course, his bottom was a mess. His back hurt so much. His thighs felt sore, and his hole was stinging.

“I… don’t think I can do it today.”

So Karlyle swallowed his pride and told the truth. He felt like he would die if he did it one more time. He needed at least a day of rest.

“Damn it. I’m sorry.”

Ash raised one hand, covering half his face and closing his eyes. Guilt was overflowing.

“Shall we eat first?”

“Yes.”

Karlyle didn’t refuse. As he reached for a fork, Ash gently stopped him. Then he picked up a knife and fork and began to cut the pancake.

The fluffy pancake was very thick. Next to the syrup-soaked pancake were soft scrambled eggs, blueberries, bacon, and sausages.

Ash first cut a piece of pancake and offered it. Karlyle hesitated. But he was truly hungry. So he opened his mouth. The fork was extended. He took it and swallowed. The pancake melted on his tongue. It was like honey.

Once he tasted the food, his hunger surged endlessly. He looked at Ash a little urgently, and Ash smiled. This time, a sausage was cut. Karlyle opened his mouth. Ash quickly pushed it into his mouth. Next was scrambled eggs. Blueberries soaked in raspberry syrup followed.

Embarrassingly, Karlyle silently focused on eating for about five minutes. Ash watched Karlyle eat well with very loving eyes and smiled. The large, bite-sized pieces of food disappeared in an instant.

Then thirst surged. Ash silently offered a glass of orange juice. He gratefully took it and drank. He felt the orange pulp bursting on his tongue.

He was still hungry, but he felt a little better. Embarrassment came belatedly. Karlyle slightly lowered his gaze and gripped the napkin on the tray. Then he quietly wiped his mouth.

“…I apologize. I was hungrier than I thought…”

“I’m truly… sorry.”

Ash apologized again. He cleared the tray, placed it on the nightstand, and then Ash looked at Karlyle with pleading eyes and said.

“But Lyle, I’m not usually like that. I hope you believe me. Nat said I look like a madman during my rut… so normally I don’t answer any calls and just stay home.”