Kiss Me if You Can Novel Completed - Chapter 94

Suddenly, he swallowed, and an unfamiliar taste filled his mouth. At the same time, annoyance surged to his head.

“…Ah, fuck!”

Josh, who was about to rub his face wildly in anger, paused. He might end up rubbing all his own semen all over his face. And with his own hands. Unable to do anything, he was about to curse again, when Chase suddenly grabbed both his hands and pulled them aside, revealing his face. Without hesitation, he sucked on Josh’s lips and kissed him.

Chase meticulously licked up the semen that had entered Josh’s inadvertently opened mouth with his tongue, mixing it with saliva. He swallowed loudly, clearing his mouth completely, then pulled his lips away and began to lick his face with a long tongue. He licked down from his lips, over his cheeks, earlobes, forehead, nose, chin, and all the way to his neck. It was like a giant golden retriever clinging to him, wagging its tail and licking everywhere.

This guy happens to be blonde, too.

Josh thought blankly, unable to stop him. He dyed his hair black now, so is he a Labrador retriever? 2X years old, breed Golden Retriever or Labrador, male. Characteristic: the baguette he carries between his legs is pink. Neutering… not planned.

While he silently recalled his profile, Chase, who had licked up all of Josh’s semen, looked up. The face smiling brightly at him was redder than ever. Josh opened his mouth, dumbfounded.

“Does it taste good?”

He couldn’t help but ask, seeing the satisfied expression on his face, as if he had eaten a unique dessert. Chase nodded brightly, looking at Josh.

“Everything of yours tastes good.”

Before he could feel embarrassed, another kiss followed. Their still ragged breaths mingled in Josh’s mouth. Is it finally over? Josh thought, exhausted. He was proud of himself for enduring this far. At the same time, his affection for Chase overflowed, and he wanted to return the last kiss with sincerity, so he used a special tongue technique. It was the method he usually used when licking Chase’s groin, but caressing with his tongue was also instantly effective in arousing the other person.

And as soon as that effect appeared, Josh regretted it.

“Wait, what are you doing? Wasn’t it over?”

Feeling his penis swell in his stomach, he yelled, his face pale, but it was already too late. Chase smiled and opened his mouth.

“You tempted me.”

“That wasn’t it…”

I was trying to compliment you, Josh denied, but Chase immediately pulled out his penis, grabbed his legs, and turned him sideways, changing their position. As if to say, That’s enough talk. Josh, who was instantly on all fours, clenched his fists and repeatedly slammed the mattress hard.

“You, damn it! How long are you going to do this?!”

Thud, thud, with dull sounds, as he cursed, Chase felt a thrill run through his hips. Perhaps it was a habit from having a child, but Josh rarely cursed. Because of that, at times like this, he even felt a sense of pride, thinking he had made Josh lose his reason that much.

“More.”

Josh paused at Chase’s whisper. He looked back as if to ask what he was saying, and Chase, his face highly flushed, was looking at him. At that moment, a shiver ran down Josh’s spine. Between his legs, Chase’s penis, covered in Josh’s cum and lubricant, was fully swollen and standing rigidly. To Josh, who had turned pale, Chase smiled sweetly and demanded again.

“Do more.”

“What, ah!”

Immediately, a scream burst from Josh’s mouth. Chase, holding his waist, pushed him all the way in with one thrust. His stomach was completely filled, and his breath hitched. His vision went black for a moment, then slowly returned.

This time, he would really die. He would truly die like this. Josh was on the verge of death from the unpleasant sensation of his bones creaking, dizziness, and the ragged breaths constricting his throat.

Escape.

He had always thought that running away was what cowards did, but it depended on the situation. If you didn’t run away when your life was in danger, that was what idiots did. And now was the time to prove that he wasn’t a fool.

But everyone in the world had things they were good at and things they weren’t. Josh, who had always thought he had no weaknesses, realized for the first time. He wasn’t good at running away.

He didn’t miss the moment Chase pulled his penis back and tried to scramble across the bed, but his waist was immediately grabbed and pulled back. Josh immediately changed his strategy. To do what he was good at.

Just as he was about to throw a punch, he realized. His fist was aiming for Chase’s face.

Along with that, Chase smiled brightly, like sunshine. As if he had noticed Josh’s hesitation, his fresh smile made Josh pause for a moment. And Chase didn’t miss that opportunity, immediately falling on top of Josh, covering him.

“Stop…!”

Josh cried out, his face pale, but Chase didn’t care and immediately blocked his protests with a kiss.

Click.

The security team leader, who had inadvertently turned his head at the sound of the door opening, was startled. Josh walked out, his face haggard, looking half his usual self, unlike when he went in. He instinctively checked his wrist-watch and was surprised again. Security guards were generally punctual, and Josh was no exception; despite the situation, he appeared exactly two hours later.

What on earth happened?

He was walking slowly, looking much more exhausted than when he entered, his face showing the toll of whatever had happened inside for two hours. The team leader quickly approached Josh and asked worriedly.

“Are you alright? Did something happen to Mr. Miller?”

Just as he thought, Did he get hit?, the phone rang. Josh raised a hand to excuse himself, then checked the caller. He paused, then brought the phone to his ear.

“Dane?”

Even though he had already seen the name, Josh asked, half-believing, half-doubting. Did Dane have a reason to contact me? From the other end, a distinctly low voice came through.

[Are you still in California?]

Josh felt a little tense at the abrupt question, without even a greeting. Did something happen? He nodded, thinking he would do his best if it was something he could help with.

“Yeah…”

He coughed in the middle of speaking. His throat was dry and sore. As he recalled the reason, his ears burned. Josh pretended not to notice, bowed his head, and formally apologized.

“But what’s up? Why the sudden call?”

[Nothing much.]

Dane continued casually, as he said.

[Just thinking of seeing you this week.]

“When?”

At Josh’s question, Dane paused as if checking his schedule, then replied. Josh checked the date and then nodded.

“Okay, lunch?”

[Well… if you want.]

The indifferent response was reassuring, yet a sense of unease still lingered. Josh asked once more.

“Really nothing wrong?”

[Nothing. See you that day.]

Dane readily stated the meeting place, then hung up. The simplicity of the call left Josh bewildered for a moment as he looked down at his phone.

But there was no time to linger. It was almost a shift change. He was about to say he was going to his assigned area when another voice suddenly interjected from behind him.

“Josh, what’s wrong? Are you not feeling well?”

He turned to see Laura standing there, her face filled with concern. Josh felt inwardly puzzled. He soon understood why.

“You look so pale. Did something happen? Surely Mr. Miller didn’t…”

She trailed off, but he knew exactly what she was thinking. Since he had gone in to confront Chase, it was natural to assume something bad had happened to him.

“No, I’m fine. Just a little tired.”

As he said with a smile, Laura placed a hand on Josh’s arm, looking worried. There’s definitely something going on, she thought. Chase’s pheromone scent permeated Josh’s entire body. This couldn’t have been just a simple fistfight. What on earth had happened, and why was he so pale?

“We have enough staff, so if you’re not feeling well, please tell us right away. Don’t you agree?”

Her gaze turned to the team leader, seeking agreement, and he nodded.

“That’s right. Unless we’re going outside, there’s no reason to use so many people, and we currently have more than enough anyway…”

It was then. At a sudden sound, all three turned their heads in unison. The wide-open trailer door came into their view. And Chase, standing on the steps.

For some reason, he was looking at them with a stiff, unreadable expression. Chase’s eyes flickered downwards. Before they could even confirm what he was looking at, his gaze returned upwards and fixed directly on Josh.