Kiss Me if You Can

Vol 1. Chapter 27
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With a dull thud, his eyes flashed. Josh staggered back without even screaming. But it didn’t end there. Chase grabbed him by the collar and threw him onto the bed. As soon as his body bounced back from the fall, he climbed on top of Josh.

Chase’s neat face entered his fixed vision for a moment. His face, as beautiful as ever, yet expressionless. The next moment, Chase slapped his face again.

He was hit repeatedly and violently. He didn’t have time to wonder why he had to be hit. All that was left were the dull sounds of slapping his cheeks.

His body moved before he could judge the situation. Josh belatedly blocked the fist flying toward him again with his hand. Then, it was his turn to slap Chase’s cheek with his other hand. It was an instinctive sequence, and he did so.

No, I should have done that.

The moment he extended his fist, Chase’s face came into view. His face was pale, without any emotion. In that moment, Josh unfastened his fist and grabbed his collar, pulling him in.

“... ... ?”

He felt Chase flinch with his whole body. He could taste blood between his lips. Even though his mouth was torn and sore, Josh didn’t hesitate and stuck his tongue out to take over his mouth.

He bit his lip, rubbed his tongue, and hurriedly forced his breath in. Chase, belatedly flustered, tried to get up, but Josh quickly grabbed his head instead of his collar, and he failed.

The kiss continued. The sound of their heavy breathing, their lips colliding, and their sucking each other’s things mixed together. Josh closed his eyes and freely stirred Chase’s mouth.

Have you ever tasted such sweet saliva?

Even though we had kissed so many times, this was the first time I had ever kissed someone so ecstatically. I wanted to bite Chase’s tongue, lick his lips, and swallow all of his saliva.

“... ... slurp!”

Chase raised himself with a suppressed moan. His lips, which had been hastily pulled away, were wet and glistening.

Josh stared blankly at his flushed face. He could feel his aroused lower body tightening. The throbbing from his penis pounded through his entire body.

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He felt like he would do anything to sleep with this man right now. Seriously, seriously.

Haa, haa. Haa, haa.

Their mixed breathing echoed through the trailer. Chase, who was looking down at Josh with a flushed face and shoulders shaking along with his breath, unconsciously covered his mouth with the back of his hand.

“... ... What are you doing?”

After a long time, he barely asked. Chase continued, unable to hide his trembling voice.

“You, is this the time to kiss me?”

Josh suppressed his desire to immediately pull him towards him and have a rough sex with him, and answered through his ragged breath.

“How can you hit that face?”

“I hit you before.”

Chase pointed out, gritting his teeth as if he had been thinking about it. Josh ended up laughing. Josh suddenly grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up, who had stopped and looked down.

“... ... !”

In an instant, their positions were reversed. Chase looked at Josh, who was looking down at him from above, with surprised eyes.

His heavy breathing continued, but they both knew that it was because of anticipation. Josh slowly lowered his body. Chase just stared at his approaching lips. He could have avoided them, but it seemed like he didn’t. But it didn’t matter whether he couldn’t or didn’t. Chase closed his eyes before Josh, and their lips met.

Ah, he sighed. His tongue kept slipping away as his saliva and blood mixed together. Josh licked the corner of his mouth and pushed his tongue back into Chase’s mouth. He tickled the roof of his mouth with his sharp tongue tip, and a moan escaped from deep in Chase’s throat. Josh’s hand stroked his neck and then went to the buttons on his shirt that were still attached.

With a simple flick of his fingers, the shirt opened, revealing his bare skin. Josh pulled his lips away, rubbing his tongue, and continued to undo the buttons one by one as he lowered his hand.

Finally, he pushed away the shirt that was now completely open, and Josh’s hand grabbed Chase’s chest. He had momentarily raised his fingertips and painfully carved a mark, but he soon relaxed and stroked them slowly. The small nipples twitched under his firm palms. He laughed at the honest reaction. However, when he raised his head with a smile, Josh stopped.

Chase was looking at him with a bright red face. His eyes, wide open in confusion, seemed to be at a loss. His urgent panting continued in fits and starts as if it would stop at any moment. On top of that, his hands were scratching and grasping the sheets as if he didn’t know what to do with them, which was so different from his usual image.

A promiscuous man who regularly goes to orgy parties could react so innocently to just a kiss and caress. Josh looked down at Chase, both amazed and embarrassed. He wanted to watch his reaction more.

He suppressed the urge to kiss Chase and rolled his fingers to caress Chase’s nipples. Chase immediately trembled slightly in surprise as if he was going to jump up. He was flustered, as if he had never been touched in such a place before.

His erect penis and violent trembling were undoubtedly honest, but his face clearly showed that he could not understand himself in contrast. His usually doll-like pale and expressionless face was now flushed red and he looked up at Josh, fidgeting.

Suddenly, Josh felt like teasing him. He leaned down, inwardly surprised that he had such a sadistic taste. He saw Chase closing his eyes as if he was expecting a kiss. Instead of locking their lips, Josh tilted his head and bit his neck hard.

“Ah!”

Chase screamed for a moment. Josh soon sucked deeply into the spot he had bitten. He deliberately made the violent friction sound louder. As expected, Chase tried to push Josh away, but hesitated.

His excitement was obvious. He wanted more lewd acts.

If it were now, wouldn’t I be able to do what I couldn’t do then?

Josh suddenly thought. He wanted to pull down his pants and put Chase’s erect penis in his mouth. If I sucked harder than I was now, if I tickled with my tongue, this guy would cum. In my mouth, or on my face.

Would Chase panic?

What if he cried out of embarrassment?

At that moment, Josh’s lower body swelled to its limit. Haa, haa. Haa, haa. His breathing, more intense than Chase’s, poured out. He couldn’t hold back his excitement.

His desire was so strong that he was dizzy, but he had to hold off for now. Josh held back his heavy breathing and opened his mouth.

“Now do you know why I got hit?”

“... ... .”

Chase opened his mouth. Josh waited, but he couldn’t speak right away.

“You.”

Chase coughed hastily as his voice, barely able to come out, became hoarse. Josh waited patiently for the next words. Finally, Chase, who was still calm, managed to speak.

“You, don’t see that woman.”

“That woman?”

I had no idea who he was talking about. How long had it been since I’d seen that woman? I counted the years in my head, and Chase gritted his teeth and blurted out.

“That woman, Pittman’s secretary.”

It took a moment for him to understand what he was saying. Josh blinked a couple of times before finally opening his mouth.

“Emma?”

“I don’t care what her name is, damn it! Don’t even tell me her name, okay? Don’t see her!”

He suddenly got angry and yelled, making my ears ring. Josh frowned, and Chase, unable to contain his anger, laid down on the bed and hit the mattress with his fist. Josh, who had been staring at him as he spat out a harsh curse, opened his mouth.

“She’s my sister.”

“What do you mean, sister?”

Chase, who was about to get angry again, stopped. Josh spoke again calmly.

“She’s my sister.”

“Lies... ....”

“It’s not hard to prove it with a genetic test, but you have to be prepared for what happens after that.”

Josh warned in an extremely businesslike tone. Chase blinked blankly. An awkward silence flowed. He realized belatedly that the last name of the man in front of him was the same as the last name his secretary had said.

Emma Bailey.

Joshua Bailey.

Chase opened his mouth, but this time it took him a while to make a sound.

“... ... Really?”

He asked half-heartedly, but already in Chase’s mind, the faces of Emma and Josh crossed. They were so similar that it was almost embarrassing to doubt them. Josh nodded absentmindedly.

“Yeah, so it’s a misunderstanding. Emma and I are like that and that kind of relationship.”

“Ah,” a listless exclamation escaped Chase’s mouth.

“Do you understand now?”

Josh tilted his head and looked down at him. He stopped close enough that their breaths could touch and whispered in a different tone than before.

“What happened to the apology?”

Chase blinked in confusion. Josh narrowed his eyes. His demand was clear. Chase opened and closed his mouth repeatedly in embarrassment.

When was the last time you apologized?

He searched through his distant memories, but in fact, that didn’t matter. There was only one thing he had to do at this moment.

“... ... I’m sorry.”

Josh smiled faintly as he barely managed to whisper as if his throat was choked. His face, covered in blood and bruises, was distorted grotesquely. Chase paused. Josh climbed onto his body before he could do anything. The sound of his belt being unfastened and his zipper being unzipped hit his ears repeatedly.

“Chase.”

Josh whispered, biting his earlobe with his lips. Even to him, his breathing was louder than his voice.

“If you did something wrong, you should be punished.”

Josh then hooked his fingers into the knot of his tie and untied it in one go. He wrapped the end around it once and held it in both hands, pulling it tight. He smiled faintly, and Chase looked pale and tired.

I looked up at his face.

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