Chapter 29: Please Allow Me to Embrace You [Koeyle, 40%]…
With his throat pulsing, the scent of He Yue filling his nostrils, and his jaw aching intensely, Koeyle tried his best to relax his throat, attempting to get even closer.
His state of mind was a peculiar thing, seemingly able to block out many sensory inputs, and temporarily forget many thoughts, including his initial purpose for approaching He Yue, and the sensations from the other objects on his body.
Tears welled up in his eyes, perhaps triggered by some unconscious thought, blurring his vision slightly. Koeyle focused on the task at hand, his mind not on his so-called dignity or on earning a reward to end the tormenting device.
At this moment, his thoughts were simple, just wanting the person in front of him to feel good.
Koeyle’s muddled mind couldn’t even recall how he had arrived at this conclusion.
After several more intense ministrations, he finally felt the pulse in He Yue’s throat quicken, followed by a sticky warmth that touched his taste buds.
Koeyle’s consciousness returned, and he saw the man lying languidly on the single-seater sofa, his slender neck forming a beautiful arc as he leaned back against the backrest, his Adam’s apple bobbing occasionally.
He stared, mesmerized, not even swallowing the cloudy saliva mixed with semen.
He Yue caught his breath, feeling exceptionally refreshed. He adjusted his clothes, his cheeks slightly flushed, and lifted Koeyle’s chin with one finger.
Koeyle’s cheek was still slightly puffed out.
“Want to swallow?” He Yue’s voice still carried the lingering traces of arousal, the unintentional breathiness making Koeyle’s heart itch.
Koeyle nodded dumbly.
He Yue’s fingertip gently brushed his lips, and he chuckled. “I don’t reward you with a drink every time…”
He saw the expectant look in Koeyle’s eyes, the pleading glint within them.
“Your performance this time wasn’t great, but it was much better than last time.” He Yue spoke as if praising a child for making progress. “Swallow, this is your reward.”
Koeyle’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he obediently swallowed the saliva and semen in his mouth. He thought for a moment, then stuck out his tongue for He Yue to inspect the clean surface.
“Good, very good.”
Koeyle wanted to say “It tastes good,” but he knew it was too frivolous and would definitely anger He Yue, so he kept quiet.
He didn’t want to anger He Yue.
He felt he had finally managed to please him.
At the same time, the guilt of “only I’m cumming, while Master hasn’t” deepened, and Koeyle lowered his eyes shamefully, a strange emotion blossoming in his heart.
“What mischief are you brewing, with those shifty eyes?”
He Yue said, leaning closer, one arm wrapping around Koeyle’s waist as if to embrace him. In reality, He Yue was just kindly removing the device that was pulsing in a specific pattern.
Koeyle held his breath as He Yue approached. He felt He Yue’s hair brush against his nose, slightly tickling, but his hands were still tied behind his back, and he couldn’t scratch it.
The moment the device was removed, Koeyle couldn’t help but let out a muffled groan.
“Can’t bear to part with it?”
Koeyle quickly shook his head. He had been tormented enough by that thing, to the point that even thinking about it made his legs weak.
They were very close, especially Koeyle, who, due to the height difference, was leaning against He Yue’s left chest.
Thus, he could hear He Yue’s steady, strong heartbeat.
He gradually slowed his breathing, matching it to the rhythm of He Yue’s heart, until the two heartbeats synchronized. The hand on his waist tightened, and He Yue’s other arm wrapped around him, pulling him into a full embrace.
“Master…”
Surprise, and joy. Koeyle’s eyes widened, realizing that their heartbeats were no longer in sync. His own heartbeat was fast and heavy, incredibly loud.
This seemed to be the first time He Yue had embraced him.
He Yue rested his chin on Koeyle’s shoulder, then, finding the metal epaulettes uncomfortable against his skin, shifted his chin to rest against Koeyle’s cheek. He ruffled Koeyle’s messy hair. “Your proposal surprised me.”
He seemed to be truly close to Koeyle in this moment, both physically and emotionally.
“Have you figured anything out?” He Yue asked.
Koeyle shook his head. “I haven’t figured it out yet… I’m sorry, Master.”
“No rush, good boy, we have plenty of time.”
The warm embrace almost drowned Koeyle, and the term “good boy,” which didn’t quite suit him, made his heart soften. He felt like a lost and reckless stray dog, baring his teeth at the person embracing him, only to be met with gentle acceptance and tolerance.
Even though he had just endured a painful lesson, he didn’t find it agonizing. Instead, it was strangely addictive.
“I’m sorry, Master…” he repeated.
He Yue chuckled softly, his lowered voice soothing like an antidote. “I don’t want to hear apologies right now. You did great, in every sense of the word.”
Koeyle blinked and asked cautiously, “Can Master untie my hands?”
“Do you have a reason to persuade me?” He Yue guided him step by step.
Koeyle buried his head in He Yue’s chest, greedily absorbing the warmth through the thin shirt, his ears burning.
“I want to hug you.” He felt this statement wasn’t subtle enough, so he added, “Please allow me to embrace you, Master.”
He heard a soft chuckle by his ear, the warm breath brushing against his earlobe and spreading outwards.
“Alright.”
The restraints on his wrists were released, and Koeyle almost instinctively hugged He Yue’s waist, taking a deep breath as the belated soreness in his shoulders caught up with him.
The laughter by his ear became even more cheerful.
Koeyle laughed along, tightening his arms, holding He Yue’s slender waist tightly. He also took the opportunity to press closer to He Yue, almost clinging to him.
He closed his eyes, his entire being sinking into the embrace.
[Koeyle, 40%.]
Hearing the system prompt, He Yue opened his eyes, a beautiful arc forming on his lips.
This time, the value increase was particularly significant.
For a long time after that, He Yue would give Koeyle a lock with a leather strap during the day, unlocking it only when he returned at night, and then they would spend the evening in the studio, just the two of them.
Those novel gadgets that Koeyle had never seen before, seemingly not from this world, gradually changed his body, one after another.
He Yue played to his heart’s content and was generous with his rewards.
However, no matter how far things went, He Yue didn’t hear any progress reports from the system during this period.
