弃物 21

'So I can get off...Please move your hands.’

When he managed to speak in a cracked voice, Felix's solemn gaze fell a little further down. It was exactly on my lips.

'Oh, yeah, I'll clean it up for you.’

'…….'

"Before that."

Felix's voice, muttered with ignorance, was low.

"Good night kisses."

It was him who said he didn't need a contract. It was also himself who told me to do what I wanted. And I think it was himself who forgot that Felix was a man who was thick-skinned and didn't say no.

Isaac moved his lips slowly, half-closed. But even before it opened, Felix's hand, which was holding his neck, was pulled. At the same time, Felix's lips, which had a soft feeling of heat, were roughly.

I couldn't breathe in the heat that penetrated without hesitation. With his eyes closed, Isaac had to grab Felix by the shoulder. My hands trembled so thin that they were wrinkled in the hem of my clothes. But Felix was nothing but a jubilant kiss, as he was in the afternoon.

'Ah-'

Before I knew it, Felix's alpha pheromones began to thicken slowly. I felt like I was losing my mind again with the fascinating scent that filled the small space. It may be due to unfamiliar pheromones. A boiling fever spread from the body.

Isaac, who was breathing hard, unwittingly opened his mouth wide and welcomed Felix's tongue. The more kisses that stir the inside of my mouth, the more dizzying it becomes. I couldn't believe myself hanging around his neck. At the same time, my whole body heated up and I just groaned.

Perhaps he is getting used to Felix's kiss, which runs furiously as if he would close his tongue and swallow himself like a snake. I could have been addicted to his pheromones without realizing it. I wanted to deny it, but my body, which caused an honest response, prevented me from lying.