The Villain’s Aide Has Run Away - Chapter 107.2🔞
“Why didn’t I notice it before…”
Even as he spoke, Kailos knew the reason. With Leslun, he was changing, and new truths were becoming visible.
He looked out the window again.
“Since it’s a nice day, maybe we can go for a walk when Leslun returns,” he mused.
One night was not enough. Since it was soon to be a holiday, it would be good to go on a longer outing.
Recently, he wanted to tell Leslun about the new realizations he had. He wanted to whisper in his ear and beg for affection.
At this thought, his lips curled into a brief, soft smile.
However, his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening. Kailos waved his hand dismissively.
“I’m busy thinking, so if you have something to say, come back in two hours,” he said casually. Whether he would let them in after two hours depended entirely on his mood.
“Your Highness,” a voice called from outside the door, causing Kailos’s shoulders to tense. It wasn’t Robin.
The voice was thin yet clear, and familiar.
“Leslun?” Kailos turned his head sharply.
What was a student who should have been in class doing here?
Just as the words “Are you skipping class?” almost slipped out, his lips curved into a smile. Joy overtook him.
He had been thinking about Leslun, who he hadn’t been able to finish with in the library.
But when he saw Leslun’s face, Kailos’s expression hardened.
“What’s wrong?”
Leslun’s eyes were confused and unsettled, unlike before.
Kailos cupped Leslun’s cheeks with both hands. Unlike the warm sun, Leslun’s cheeks were cold to the touch.
“Did something happen?”
Leslun just looked up at Kailos without speaking. His deep gaze was unsettling for some reason.
“Or are you tired from balancing work and studies?”
Concern filled Kailos’s voice.
But Leslun remained silent. Kailos grew anxious.
“Is your family missing you? Should I have them called?”
“….No,” Leslun finally spoke, his voice rough and hoarse.
Kailos sighed at the heat rising in his belly. Even in this moment, he felt desire.
“So tell me what’s wrong. If you don’t, I might just take you right now,” he joked, but his eyes were serious.
“Take me,” Leslun replied, his eyes wide with surprise.
“Finish what we started in the library. Do it now,” Leslun’s voice was urgent.
Kailos didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He was happy, but Leslun’s precarious mood made him uneasy.
But in the end, he surrendered to his instincts.
“….”
Without a word, Kailos picked Leslun up.
“Should we go straight to the bedroom?” he asked, and Leslun wrapped his arms around Kailos’s neck, leaning into him.
“Somewhere only we are. Where no one else is,” Leslun whispered, and Kailos stopped. After a moment of thought, he changed direction.
“Let’s go to the villa,” he said. There, Leslun wouldn’t have to worry about anyone else’s gaze.
Just then, Robin appeared with new documents, meeting them in the hallway.
“Prepare to leave for the villa,” Kailos commanded coolly, and Robin immediately turned to comply.
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Once in the carriage, Kailos sought out Leslun’s warm, soft lips. He traced his cheek and licked his jaw, slowly making a path, but Leslun’s lips didn’t come to meet him.
Kailos nibbled and sucked on the lips, leaving marks all over his face, but Leslun didn’t flinch. Instead, he silently accepted them. This only deepened Kailos’s thirst.
Leslun’s hand, clutching the hem of his clothes, trembled. Kailos felt that hand as he wrapped his waist, pressing their heated fronts together without hiding anything. He rubbed against Leslun insistently and subtly.
“You don’t have to do that. I’m not going anywhere. I want to devour you right now,” he confessed roughly between breaths, his words pure desire.
Leslun closed his eyes for a moment, then slowly parted his legs.
In the swaying carriage, he turned his body, pressing his buttocks against Kailos’s hardness.
“I want… it too,” he said softly but clearly. Leslun was just as excited.
He wasn’t skilled, but he reached out, trying to touch, and every movement made the heat between them rise uncontrollably.
His awkward movements only made the tension more intense. The trembling of uncertainty filled the carriage with a thick, sultry air.