Chapter 434 - Alls Clear (2/2)
It may be a childish move, but Kyle wasn't going to budge on this matter.
No one was guarding the door as Randall didn't see the need to.
After all, he had the best bargaining chip.
Although Kyle couldn't leave, he wasn't idle. He spent the time at night to get information out of Randall. Once he was asleep, Kyle would press his acupuncture points to ensure that he remained asleep.
However, he could still hypnotize Randall by having him open his eyes. Using hypnotic voice, he would be 'talking' to Randall's subconscious, who would be replying as if he was sleeptalking. Randall wouldn't remember a thing the next day.
This was the Kato Art.
At least, a part of it.
Kyle also used the day to fully recover and he was itching to just get to it. But he couldn't rush anything. Too many things were at stake.
Randall looked at Kyle's silhouette at the window, completely mesmerized by the vision that was in front of him.
With the golden glow of the sun hitting him, his perfectly flawless skin shone even more and his sharp jawline looked especially enticing in that light. He gulped as he saw the lovebites that he had given Kyle, peeking through the shirt and just underneath the collar.
Randall's eyes glazed over a bit as his mind replayed their intense lovemaking session a few days ago. He had been holding himself back but it was getting really, really hard - er, the holding back, that is although his pants were getting rather tight as well.
The sunlight also teased him to show him the outline of Kyle's muscular lean body underneath the shirt that he was wearing. Randall licked his lips, then bit his bottom lip, as he took in all that was in front of him with his eyes.
Unable to handle it anymore, Randall walked over to Kyle, hugging him from behind and placed his chin on his shoulder.
Kyle elbowed him but, as usual, Randall didn't care about the pain.
Instead, he hugged Kyle tighter, sniffing his neck. Kyle could even feel his d*ck right at his butt, its hard form dry grinding him. As he did so, the bulge got bigger and the breathing at his ear got heavier.
Randall had abstained for two days now and he was starting to get impatient.
Having such a delectable meal right in front of him and not being able to eat it was torture. Still, he held back despite the growing hard-on he was getting just from holding and smelling Kyle.
Kyle crossed his arms across his chest, not saying a word.
”We'll be going back home soon,” Randall said breathlessly in Kyle's ear, kissing it, and running his tongue along its side, ”Our room is finally ready and it just needs you to complete it.”
Kyle jerked his head to the side, away from that tongue and with all his strength, he pushed Randall away. He glared at him, his hand on his chest, ”Stay. Away. From. Me.”
”You can be on top this time, Kyle,” Randall said breathlessly, looking at Kyle in the eye as he started unbuckling his belt.
”Not interested,” Kyle hissed, ”You really think I”m in the mood for anything, considering what you're putting me through? My family through?!”
Randall unzipped his pants and he said, ”Don't you want to make me suffer then? Do whatever you want to release that anger inside of you. Hit me, punch me, whatever. Rough me up while you ram your deliciousness in me.”
Just as Kyle opened his mouth to respond, he heard that beautiful angelic voice in his mind.
[All's clear, brother]