The Story Of Bunny And Fox

Vol 6 (Side Story 3): Chapter 2.1

“Ash, we’re in the car, so later…..”

“No. I want to touch you now. You are mine.”

Excitement rises in him as Ash shows obvious possessiveness. His hand gripping Ash’s wrist unconsciously loosens. And Ash moves without missing a beat. His hand on Karlyle’s bare skin under his suit gropes his chest. His shoulder trembles as his hand moves.

“Uhm…!”

He barely holds back his moan. He wonders if the driver hears him, his nerves are shaking. He tries to push Ash away but to no avail. Meanwhile, Ash persistently fondles lower and lower on his chest.

Karlyle’s body reacts immediately . His body has been stimulated ever since Ash left kiss marks on his neck. Karlyle bites his lips, squeezing his thighs together. This isn’t the time to lose themselves to their base instincts. He has other things needed to be done, he has to be patient. Moreover, it’s not as if they’re in some slovenly hotel, they’re in a car.

He has to calm Ash down. He himself also isn’t confident that he’ll be able to keep his composure if Ash keeps touching him like this. Strangely enough, today he’s more responsive and sensitive than usual. Ash often teases him that he has a sensitive body, but never like this.

“Ash, it’ll take, hah, quite a while, uhm…to get to, ah, Maldives….”

But he gets cut off. Ash’s hand, which has been squeezing his chest in a messy way, changes direction. This time, his hand swipes over his smooth, strong abdomen and drives straight into his pants. As Karlye panics and struggles to push him away, Ash quickly unbuttons his suit shirt with his other hand. His chest and his straight collarbones are exposed in an instant. Ash’s shadow falls between his breastbones.

“Wait, we’re…. in the, car….! Ah!”

Like a beast with its leash untied, Ash buries his face into Karlyle’s chest (lol Ash really loves it there). He sticks his tongue out and licks his nipple, tasting it like a brand new delicacy. His nipples, already erected from being exposed to the air,  immediately reacts to Ash’s tongue. Pleasure spreads throughout his body.

“Ah, hah…!”

He somehow manages to hold Ash’s wrist tight to stop him from touching any further, but instead, Ash nuzzles his face in even more. He clings to his chest, nibbling at  his nipple, using it to keep himself balanced. He wets his saliva all over the  prominent bud, tasting it deliciously. Then he bites it again, torturing it between his teeth. As soon as his teeth bite gently, a tingling sensation scrambles over his skin. It’s a sensation Karlyle can’t bear. His toes curl up in his shoes. He bites his lips to hold back his moans.

“Uhm…ah, hah….”

Karlyle moves his other hand to push Ash away. But Ash is a little faster. He grabs Karlye’s wrist and pins it down, and while holding him down, he starts working on his chest to his heart’s content. His half slicked back hair is all disheveled over his forehead. Pressing his nose against  his breastbone, Ash sucks his nipple so hard that his cheeks hollow. Ash sucks him like a baby drinking milk. Karlyle tilts his chin back in pleasure. Without realizing, he lets out an embarrassingly high-pitched moan.

“Ah, hah…!”

The driver couldn’t have heard his moan. The limousine is big and spacious, but that makes his unabashed moans sound even louder. His body goes numb with embarrassment. He has been through countless “indescribable” situations together with Ash, but he has never thought that one day, he might be heard by somebody else in this state. What’s worse, that someone is his employee.

Should he say that he’s relieved that James, his regular driver, isn’t driving the limousine today? No, what’s lucky about this. Normally, he always sprays deodorant in the presence of others since he fears that Ash’s pheromones might show through. Not only does he risk Ash’s pheromones being noticed by someone else but he also has an image he has to maintain.