Kiss Me if You Can Novel Completed - Chapter 112

Suddenly, with a strange sensation, Josh pulled his lips away and looked down. In the clear water, his own penis and a half-erect, thick penis, crossed with his, came into view. But what Josh confirmed was not his possession attached to Chase’s body.

“……You’ve grown a lot.”

The cleanly shaved area was now covered with pubic hair as thickly as before. Chase also looked down at his own lower body and replied with a short, uninterested “Ah.” Josh still didn’t take his eyes off his pubic hair and opened his mouth.

“Didn’t it itch? While it was growing.”

“……Did it?”

Chase trailed off, as if trying to recall. Well, he probably wasn’t in a state to care about such things. Josh thought bitterly. Imagining Chase, itching and in pain, coming to him and ejaculating, his lower body suddenly hardened. Chase misunderstood.

“Are you aroused?”

“Yes.”

Josh answered honestly. He reluctantly tore his gaze away from his lower body and opened his mouth towards Chase’s sweet face.

“Shall I shave it for you, Chase?”

Chase paused for a moment. He was clearly recalling past memories. But the fact that he didn’t immediately refuse meant he also remembered the fear and the rising excitement.

“Chase.”

Josh whispered sweetly.

“How about we try it with whipped cream this time?”

He lowered his hand and grabbed Chase’s heavy penis.

“Here, smeared.”

Josh whispered lowly, as if tempting a child.

“I’ll suck it for you.”

Chase stared blankly at Josh’s face. The pheromone scent emanating from his Omega was seducing him in the most intimate way.

“……Okay.”

Only after speaking did Chase realize he had consented. He also realized at the same time that he had been tricked by the same method as last time, but it was too late. And Chase soon didn’t care anymore. Josh opened his arms, and Chase embraced him. Josh closed his eyes and thought.

What else should we do next?

Recalling the fantasies filling his mind, Josh smiled faintly.

To my Alpha.

“Haa.”

A deep groan, like a sigh, escaped him. Josh thought it was his own sound, but he was mistaken. He belatedly saw Chase’s grimacing face and soon realized the reason. They were feeling the same emotion.

“Oh.”

Before he could do anything, Chase suddenly picked Josh up and stood up. Leaving the hot water splashing over the floor, he strode over the bathtub, crossed the bathroom with large steps, and headed straight for the bed.

“……!”

Chase threw Josh onto the bed, then climbed on top of him. Before Josh could say anything, Chase interrupted him again.

“I won’t put it in.”

“……”

“I’ll just touch you, so let me.”

It sounded like a request, but it was more like a declaration. Soon after, Chase buried his lips in Josh’s wet chest and sucked loudly. Unable to stop the involuntary groan of “Ugh,” Josh grimaced.

His entire body ached everywhere. Even a slight touch felt like being beaten all over, and no matter how carefully and gently Chase handled him, it wouldn’t be much different. Moreover, his nipples were swollen and engorged, almost bursting, to the point where even air touching them made him gasp for breath.

The problem was that Chase loved nipples too much. Even when he was in rut and completely out of his mind, he would persistently bite, lick, and nibble at his nipples to the point of causing this condition. But the bigger problem was that Josh also liked it.

“Ugh.”

Again, the moment Chase extended his tongue to lick his nipple, a painful groan escaped him, and his still throbbing belly inevitably flared up again.

Ah.

Josh sighed. Has he ever been this conflicted? He tried to recall, then gave up. What did it matter if he had or hadn’t? What was important was the present moment.

The moment Chase bit down on his round, swollen nipple, Josh let out a short cry and grabbed his head. Chase looked up. He blinked innocently, as if completely unaware of how much he had tormented Josh. And the moment Josh saw Chase’s face, his torment disappeared.

“What?”

Chase followed the silently pointing finger, then looked back at Josh and asked. Josh, as if giving up, rubbed his eyes with his other hand and said.

“My cigarette on the tea table. Get it.”

True to his word, there was a cigarette and a lighter on the table. The attendant had brought them over when they moved rooms, after Josh had left them in Chase’s room. To think he was finally using what he had received from Steward just in case, Josh felt a bitter feeling as he put the cigarette in his mouth that Chase had brought him.

“Wait, hold on.”

After stopping Chase, who was about to climb on top of him again, Josh lit the cigarette.

Phew.

The nicotine, inhaled after a long time, eased the pain and simultaneously gave him a sense of ease. Chase waited obediently while he inhaled the smoke a couple more times. His impatience to bite, lick, and touch Josh’s body was clearly visible on his face.

Josh, who had smoked half the cigarette, finally opened his mouth.

“Keep going.”

And with the cigarette in one hand, he spread his thighs wide, revealing his crotch. When Chase’s eyes widened in surprise, Josh inhaled the smoke once more and continued.

“Come in, what are you doing?”

At Josh’s urging, Chase was about to pounce on him but stopped awkwardly.

“You said it wasn’t allowed for a while?”

As he asked doubtfully, Josh frowned and took the cigarette from his lips, asking.

“Forget that for a bit. So, are you going to do it or not?”

Chase didn’t answer. Instead, he chose to cover Josh’s body. Chase, whose lips met again, whispered between kisses.

“I love you, Joshua.”

Soon after, he moved his lips and buried his nose in Josh’s neck. Chase could feel the faint pheromone scent, almost imperceptible without medicine, as strongly as if he were intoxicated. Because he had the mark.

The one Josh had carved.

Chase positioned himself between Josh’s widely spread legs and grabbed his penis. As the heated tip touched his opening, the continuously parted hole opened eagerly, as if waiting. When he gently rubbed the tip, the folds immediately fluttered greedily, trying to swallow him. Chase let out a groan from deep in his throat through his teeth and thrust his hips upward.

“……Haa.”

A sigh mixed with pain and ecstasy flowed from Josh’s mouth. His belly ached as if on fire, yet his insides desperately attacked Chase’s penis as it entered. The inner walls, eagerly wrapping around the familiar penis and massaging it, made Chase’s vision momentarily go black.

He belatedly realized that he had momentarily lost his mind, even though he wasn’t in rut. The semen, pouring out uncontrollably, filled Josh’s insides.

He lowered his gaze and saw Josh, holding a cigarette in his hand on the mattress, breathing heavily. Chase tilted his head and kissed his lips. He felt the meeting lips smile. When he lifted his head, Josh was looking at him with a faint smile.

Before he could understand the meaning, he first put the cigarette in his mouth, then wrapped his arms around Chase’s shoulders, connected their lower bodies, and rolled over once.

“……!”

When he came to his senses, their positions had changed. Josh, on top of Chase, sat up and exhaled cigarette smoke.

“If we’re going to do it, we should do it properly.”

Saying that, with a cigarette in one hand, he began to move his hips in small, grinding motions on top of Chase. Even though he had just ejaculated, Chase’s penis, far from shrinking, hardened again.

“Chase.”

Josh asked.

“How many times do you want to do it today?”

At that, Chase thought for a moment. Honestly, can I do that much? As if sensing Chase’s true thoughts, Josh provided the answer first.

“Let’s just do it three times.”

Having made the decision unilaterally, he stubbed out the cigarette, which had burned down to the filter, on the headboard of the bed, and then began to thrust his hips vigorously. As he tightly gripped him below and moved his hips in small, noisy grinding motions, Chase couldn’t help but shout.

“Fuck, ah, Joshua, you damn it!”

“Use polite words, Chase.”

Josh warned, panting raggedly. But Chase ignored him and cursed again. And Josh immediately punished him.

Suddenly, Josh lifted his hips, and his fully aroused penis slipped out. A bewildered Chase blinked with a surprised expression, looking up at him. As if asking what he was doing. Josh looked down at Chase, half-standing with his knees raised above him, and opened his mouth.

“I told you not to curse.”

“You…!”

Chase’s rage at missing his climax was immense. He immediately grabbed Josh’s shoulders, pushed him down, and unceremoniously shoved his penis in. But that wasn’t the end of it. Josh belatedly realized he had made a fatal mistake.

“Ah, wait, stop, this is.”

He instantly turned pale and tried to stop him, but it was too late. Chase pushed his penis all the way in, filling his insides completely. A searing pain spread like electricity through his belly, and for a moment, Josh’s vision went black. Chase scoffed at him between ragged breaths.

“Try taking it out again, if you can.”

Of course, it was impossible. Not content with that, Chase held Josh tightly with both arms, keeping him still, and only moved his hips, thrusting in and out. With his tip fixed and his hips continuously thrusting, Josh surrendered for the first time in his life. But Chase was by no means an easy opponent.

“I said three times, didn’t I?”

He still hadn’t released the knotting and sneered.

“We haven’t even done it once yet.”

For a moment, Josh felt the color drain from his face. And Chase fulfilled his three times according to his own criteria. Josh learned through his body, over nearly two days, that this included the knotting, and that the number of ejaculations was not included.

Along with the biggest lesson: never easily provoke your Alpha.