The Villain’s Aide Has Run Away - Chapter 113.2
Sensitive and tense skin shivered continuously under Kailos’s persistent touch, making Leslun’s body twitch without pause. Kailos slid his thick thigh between Leslun’s struggling legs, pressing his knee against the hidden sensitive flesh inside.
Leslun’s breathing grew heavier. He seemed to take pleasure in Leslun’s wriggling beneath him.
“No… I can’t…”
Kailos barely restrained a scoffing laugh. Though Leslun spoke those words, his body betrayed him, wanting Kailos. Evidence of this was clear as his legs spread further apart.
He was insatiably sly.
“Did you really think you could escape from me with a body like this?”
“No, that’s not it…!”
“I made you like this. Huh, Leslun. Did you really think you could run from me?”
With a teasing sneer, Kailos slipped his hand beneath Leslun’s clothing.
“Leslun. Lenny, Lun. My sunshine.”
A string of endearments spilled from his mouth.
“If you truly do not want me,”
He narrowed his eyes.
“Then I will let you go without regret. But if that is not the case, you must be prepared.”
His gaze glimmered with a dangerous, beast-like intensity, the ease of someone already knowing the answer.
“You must pay the price for running today.”
Sliding off Leslun’s rain-soaked pants, Kailos’s fingers delved between his legs, causing a sharp intake of breath.
Heat blossomed across Leslun’s skin, and the marks from before deepened once again. Kailos was pleased with the flowers blooming within his grasp.
“Ha, ah…”
This body had been inflamed beneath Kailos just last night. The lingering sensation had not yet faded.
“Here. You’ve been chafed.”
Kailos’s eyes, as he gently touched Leslun’s knee, held a tender sorrow, as if seeing a prized ornament cracked.
“I thought I caught you well enough to not let you fall. When did this happen?”
His voice was filled with concern rather than anger or scolding.
“Should I lay carpets all over the floor?”
“It’s fine. So please stop.”
“That cannot be.”
Concerned for Leslun’s wounds, Kailos placed a clean towel on his knee but firmly refused to let go.
“I told you. You need to pay your punishment.”
Kailos’s eyes glowed with a strange intensity.
“Leslun, do not run from me.”
Pressing his lips to Leslun’s injured knee, Kailos looked at him, eyes narrowed.
“You will regret it. You will surely regret letting me catch you.”
The words echoed their first meeting.
“I decide whether to regret it or not.”
Kailos seemed unwilling to change his mind. Perhaps he knew the firmer he was, the more it would unsettle Leslun.
“Really… you…”
Unable to continue, Leslun froze. Kailos smiled gently and whispered.
“It seems I have truly fallen in love with you.”
Leslun’s eyes widened.
“Without you, I feel utterly empty.”
It had not even been a full day since Kailos found Leslun again. Yet he had endured a kind of emotional turmoil he had never felt before.
“Now I feel relieved. I think I know what to do with you.”
Kailos’s smile held no falsehood.
“Let’s finish what we started.”
“Huh? Ah.”
Leslun cried out as Kailos’s hand slid sharply behind him, cutting off his breath. Kailos pressed his lips to the nape of Leslun’s neck, eyes flashing sharply.
Upon seeing Leslun, his anger dissipated like magic, though his mind remained clear and calculating.
He would never let him go again. To ensure this, he needed a sure way for this small body to willingly come into his embrace.
Even if it meant risking his life, it did not matter. He pondered how best to achieve this, continuing to stroke Leslun and coaxing him into excitement. Already, clear fluid was spilling before him.
Kailos smiled confidently.
“Still think you need punishment?”
Instead of saying no, Leslun shut his eyes tightly. He knew what his body’s reaction meant.
Kailos looked at Leslun lovingly, grasping his thighs and spreading them wide.
The tip of his penis pressing against Leslun’s twitching opening made his body shiver. But Kailos had no patience to wait, so he pressed his hips forward.
As he sank into Leslun’s heavy flesh, Leslun scratched at the carriage seat with his fingertips, desperate to hold onto something. Nothing was within reach.
Sensing this, Kailos interlaced their hands, linking his fingers through Leslun’s.
“Will this let me push harder?”
Hearing his question, Leslun opened his eyes and looked up at Kailos.
“I wish I could make it so you don’t feel any pain, but that’s impossible.”
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