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The Reincarnator's Inauspicious Route to Finding Love-Chapter 53: Assertion (2)

Chapter 53

Chapter 53: Assertion (2)
Adrien’s face turned a bright scarlet at Mikyle’s words. "It’s your fault I’m like this."
"And I plan on taking full responsibility." Mikyle then leaned back down, but this time, his face was leaning over Adrien’s cock.
Mikyle brought his calloused hand up and gripped it around the base. With painfully slow movements he slid his hand up while keeping a firm grip on the shaft, squeezing it as he moved up. His thumb nail scraped against the tip causing a shudder to wrack through Adrien’s body as both pain and pleasure coursed through him.
Mikyle repeated the same up and down motion, slowly squeezing and pumping him. A moan that was more like a cry burst out of Adrien when Mikyle’s thumbnail scraped over the tip of his cock once again. It was such a simple action but it somehow felt heated, bringing out a reaction from Adrien far easier than he thought possible.
"Hmm," Mikyle hummed, pleased with himself. After a few more light pumps, he removed his hand without allowing Adrien the relief of a release. Before Adrien could complain, Mikyle took him into his mouth, swallowing him down to the base in one go.
Adrien’s head flew back into the bed and his hands curled into the sheets in a death grip. His hips started to thrust, trying to match the pace of Mikyle’s bobbing head. Mikyle placed a hand on Adrien’s lower abdomen, stopping him in his thrusting.
"None of that now, Kitten." Mikyle then ran his tongue up the base of Adrien’s cock before taking it into his mouth once again.
I swear he lied about being a virgin! You don’t learn these things just from reading!
Right before Adrien was about to come, Mikyle pulled away. He then reached over Adrien and fished a hand into the drawer of the bedside table. His hand came back with two condoms.
Just how many of those did he stick in there without me seeing?!
Mikyle ripped the packages open and then placed a condom onto each of them.
"How did checking my ass turn into this?!" Adrien accused him, still feeling frustrated over the fact that Mikyle wouldn’t let him come.
"Hmm. Yes, how did it come to this?" Mikyle asked in a teasing voice. He then leaned down, caging Adrien in between his arms. "Sorry, Kitten. I really wasn’t planning this but it is hard to resist those delightfully lewd sounds that you make."
This!
"How can you say things like that with a straight face?!" Was that strictly a Mikyle kind of thing or were all noble children able to say such ridiculous things without making a strange face?
"Haha!" Mikyle chuckled, his eyes glinting with a dangerous light. "Is that really what you need to be worrying about right now?" And then his hips moved, not much, but just enough that the tip of his cock poked through Adrien’s hole.
Adrien gasped for breath. His hands flung up and grabbed Mikyle’s shoulders where his fingers dug into the smooth flesh.
Mikyle leaned down and planted a kiss on Adrien’s lips. His hips pushed forward, slamming into Adrien. Adrien’s back arched off the bed and the heels of his feet once again dug into the sheets. The moan that he released was instantly swallowed by Mikyle as he deepened the kiss.
I can’t believe he entered me without loosening me first. Though I guess his tongue sort of did that.
Adrien felt himself heat up as the memory of that soft, wet muscle greedily plowing into him like he was some kind treat resurfaced.
And I guess I was still kind of loose from our earlier activities?
Mikyle slowly left his body right before slamming back into him in one thrust that was precisely aimed at his prostate. Adrien moaned into his mouth as his tongue actively sought out Mikyle’s tongue.
Mikyle thrusted into him a few more times before pulling away. He wrapped an arm around Adrien’s waist, and in the next second, Adrien was flipped over on his stomach. It was a position that was a new experience for him.
"Lift your ass for me, Kitten," Mikyle whispered against his ear. He then nibbled on Adrien’s earlobe, drawing a mewl out of him.
Adrien felt himself flush. He had experienced this change in Mikyle first hand just a few hours ago, and he had yet grown used to it.
I don’t think I’ll ever grow used to this side of him. . .though I do kind of like it. . .
Mikyle leaned back so that his chest was no longer pressed against Adrien’s back. He placed his hand on the base of Adrien’s neck. Very slowly, that hand started to move down but then it paused when it reached the middle of Adrien’s back.
"What are these?" Mikyle asked, his voice low and gravely. . .and very dangerous sounding.
Adrien cocked his head in confusion. He then remembered the state of his body when he had first awakened in this world.
That’s right. Nadeline mentioned that the wounds on my back might scar even with the use of the healing potion.
"Nevermind." Mikyle spoke before Adrien could answer him. "I can already imagine how you came to receive these."
Adrien then felt something soft against his back. With each kiss Mikyle placed on his back, that same warm sensation he had felt on his ass flared across his skin. The warmth from those kisses was so intense that it felt like it was burning him. And then the heat was gone just as quickly as it came, leaving his skin feeling tingly all over.
. . . .
"I’m sorry. Please forgive me?" Mikyle pleaded as he nuzzled his face into Adrien’s neck.
They were back in Adrien’s room, both still dressed in robes after taking a shower. They had showered separately at Adrien’s behest since he was afraid of what might happen if the two of them had showered together. Just because he wasn’t feeling as sore as he thought he would did not mean that he wanted to risk it. . .plus the shower room could not be locked and was accessible to everyone on their floor.
Adrien was cradled in Mikyle’s arms while Mikyle was practically draped over him. His toes curled into the newly changed sheets as he rested against Mikyle’s chest. The warmth that was Mikyle surrounded him like a sweet lullaby and everything felt perfect in that moment.
It’s strange that I feel this way, but life with Mikyle seems perfect so far. . .except that he seems insatiable.
But even that part of him seemed perfect to Adrien. At least they were compatible in bed, though that strange lustful heat that made their skin burn with a tingling itch whenever they touched may have something to do with their compatibility.
The insatiableness aside, just being with Mikyle makes all my other worries feel non-important if not damn near nonexistent.
Mikyle’s gentle breathing as he rubbed his nose and lips against Adrien’s neck affectionately had him feeling a bit ticklish. Adrien brought a hand up and ruffled Mikyle’s hair. The silky soft tendrils slid between his fingers feeling very much like the fur of a cat.
And I’m the one he calls Kitten? Though Mikyle is more like a wild jungle cat than a common house cat.
Their relationship had been progressing pretty fast over the past two weeks but even Adrien couldn’t have imagined that they would have come this far in such a short amount of time.
It probably would have taken another week or two before Mikyle and I would have slept together if he hadn’t found me when he had yesterday. How had he even found me? I don’t remember telling anyone where I was going nor did I pass by anyone.
"Hey, Mikyle? How did you know where to find me yesterday?"
Mikyle lifted his head from where it was nestled and looked at him with red eyes filled with a strange emotion. His mouth, which was usually lifted into a smirk most of the time, was a flat line with the corners dipping downward minutely. After a few long seconds, he looked away. He then released a loud sigh while running a hand through his hair, ruffling the golden tendrils to the point that they stood up slightly.
Is it that difficult to tell me? I thought it was a relatively easy question, but maybe it has something to do with Dor-Shey Da’at? But how would they know about the places I hang out on campus? Or is he having me secretly followed?
"If it’s something you can’t answer, you don’t-"
"That is not it," Mikyle interrupted him. "You’re going through a difficult time right now with your family. I’m afraid that answering your question might put even more stress on you. That my answer might be a burden to you at this moment and cause you unnecessary worries."
Adrien wiggled around until he was facing Mikyle, feeling strange at Mikyle’s unusual somber attitude. "Shouldn’t I be the judge of that? And how could you knowing my location put more on my plate?"
Does he really have someone following me around?

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