I Just Wanted to Avoid Death - Chapter 145
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Eldis’s words had been true. Yet that didn’t erase the shame.
Yeshion looked away and shook his head, tapping his shoulder to ask him to stop. The slick warmth inside told him Eldis had surely come, too.
But Eldis did not let Yeshion go.
“So, which felt better, front or back?”
“Huh? Ungh…!”
Before I could answer, Eldis shifted his hips again.
A fist flew at him, pleading for mercy, but he was so weak there was no pain, only the soft brush of a cat’s paw.
“Ah, I suppose there’s no need to hear your opinion on that. There’ll be no more front use from now on.”
“You’re… insane… pervert…”
The words fell from Yeshion weakly, and he couldn’t help but moan again. Eldis’s rough thrusts made any protest pointless.
Steam filled the bath, and the heat pressed in from every side. Gasping breath after breath, he struggled to stay conscious.
After what felt like an eternity swaying weakly, Yeshion finally blacked out. In that moment, Eldis’s beastlike movements paused.
“…Huh.”
He spoke calmly, still holding Yeshion in his arms as he draped his shoulders with his clothes. Clutching Yehsion close, c**k still buried, he carried him out of the great bath.
“I wish you’d stayed awake.”
Then he wouldn’t have cried like a child, begging not to go out in this state. Or perhaps he’d have gotten angry.
‘That, I’d like to see too.’
He rarely showed anger.
Hall curfew had begun, and the corridor was empty as Eldis glanced down at Yeshion. Each step drove his c**k deeper, the motion making even his unconscious body quiver and suck at him. It was so absurdly cute.
Even while asleep, he whimpered and moaned, so lovely that he wanted to swallow Yeshion whole.
Back in my room, Eldis laid Yeshion on the bed and began moving again, slowly.
“Ungh… ngh…”
Not as intense as before, but the still-yielding walls clung to him, and it felt good.
He’d thought that after one time all desire would vanish, but instead it only grew. Eldis wanted him deeper still.
He was parched.
Even though he was holding him tightly in his arms, Eldis felt like it wasn’t enough.
Now sticky with Eldis’s spilling seed that his walls hadn’t absorbed, sheets were damp. Yet still holding Yeshion, he bit at his pale flesh and continued his filthy work.
He lost track of how long he’d been doing that, and it was only when Yeshion woke up briefly to croak, “Please, really… stop…” that Eldis realized.
Of course, when Eldis continued moving his waist, Yeshion lost consciousness once again.
The filthy, creaking sound of our junction was strangely pleasing. Eldis had once scorned this lowly act, yet it felt so good. Ridiculous as it was, the warmth in his arms soothed him.
Like a starving beast, Eldis nibbled Yeshion’s rounded shoulder, then looked down at his lower belly. His thick c**k slid in and out of the flat expanse, clearly visible.
Eldis stroked Yeshion’s abdomen gently, then, full of reluctance and regret, slowly withdrew.
He’d have liked more, but dawn was breaking. Rosaline might come looking for them once she saw they were both gone.
As he pulled his c**k free, the hole spasmed and oozed out the fluid inside.
“Oh, you shouldn’t spit that out. It needs to stay in to be absorbed.”
Eldis pressed the leaking seed back in with his finger. It felt gross now, but once it was fully absorbed, the imprint would be complete.
“Oh, I just realized I forgot to tell you something.”
He kissed Yeshion’s eyelids as he slept, whispering.
“When you’re imprinted, there’s another benefit for me… but I needn’t explain that to you.”
He murmured this and drew Yeshion close.
He knew his approach was far from gentle. In this twisted way he might gain Yeshion’s attention, but true love was unlikely.
Still, he wanted to hold Yeshion in his arms.
He couldn’t help but know where Yeshion’s gaze truly lay, even if he pretended otherwise.
