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Does Spring Come Even for a Dying Esper – Chapter 203

[Beep, beep!]

The carelessly tossed phone on the bed rang loudly, causing the two to open their eyes as if on cue. As their gazes met, Iberis’s Adam’s apple bobbed nervously. Facing those eyes gleaming with desire, he felt a chill down his spine. As he’d thought before, at times like this, he felt like a herbivore facing a predator.

Perhaps that’s why he couldn’t look away from Lucas. Iberis breathed heavily, frozen like a mouse before a cat. During guiding time, Lucas was the predator and he was the prey.

“Ah, the alarm…”

Iberis managed to speak after catching his breath. With each blink, their eyelashes collided and their lips brushed, creating a ticklish sensation.

As their heated breaths tickled saliva-moistened lips, Lucas’s thick eyebrows twitched. Soon, his golden eyes, swirling with intense passion, disappeared behind his eyelids.

Feeling a bit disappointed, Iberis unconsciously let out a sigh. At that moment, Lucas’s body suddenly tilted towards Iberis. Surprised by this unexpected action, Iberis’s gray eyes widened.

“Luke? Ah-”

Lucas devoured Iberis’s plump flesh in one bite, then reached behind him to turn off the alarm. He then ran his fingers through Iberis’s soft hair.

“W-wait, the time’s up… mmm, ah.”

Iberis let out a soft moan as Lucas’s tongue invaded his mouth and fingers raked through his hair.

“It’s fine,” Lucas whispered softly.

He always scheduled extra time for their guiding sessions. Even before they started dating, they often exceeded the 30-minute limit.

After becoming a couple, these sessions became more frequent. For Lucas, who was desperate to be with Iberis all day, guiding was a chance to legally indulge in him during work hours.

The problem was that Lucas only had 30 minutes officially allotted. It was frustrating when the alarm went off just as things were getting good.

For this reason, he rearranged his work schedule, removing any tasks that required him to leave his office before and after guiding sessions with Iberis.

Not satisfied with just that, he asked for cooperation from Brenda, who managed Iberis’s schedule. He hinted that unless it was urgent, they shouldn’t be disturbed even if the session ran a bit over time.

Since it was common for guiding to take longer depending on the Esper’s condition, and they had often done so even before dating, she cooperated actively.

So even if the alarm went off, there was no problem staying together for another 30 minutes or so, as long as no cracks appeared. Lucas seriously considered changing the official guiding time to an hour.

“What do you mean it’s fine? Ah-”

Iberis’s fingers twitched on Lucas’s shoulders as he kissed him again. He knew he should push him away, but as the warm spring-like mana seeped into his skin, his consciousness began to blur.

This was why he could never firmly refuse. Iberis desperately tried to hold onto his senses. Was it because of the memories of intense pleasure imprinted on his body? Now, just kissing Lucas made his stomach burn and his lower back ache, as if anticipating the pleasure to come.

They had agreed to stop at stage two to avoid interfering with work, but it was extremely difficult to stop midway once the body knew pleasure beyond kissing. Sometimes Lucas would push Iberis like an unrestrained beast, and sometimes Iberis would cling to him, craving stronger sensations.

Given the situation, not once in the ten days since returning to the unit had their guiding ended on time. At this rate, it might be better to adjust the schedule.

“Hnn…”

Iberis gasped, thinking Lucas would welcome the idea with open arms. He felt self-loathing for increasingly failing to distinguish between work and personal matters.

Honestly, he could no longer tell where work ended and expressions of affection began. Because guiding was no longer just guiding.

It was that difficult for newly in love couples to control their desires. Is this how a puppy feels, not knowing what to do with its love for its owner? Lost in various thoughts with a hazy mind as if drunk, Iberis was startled by a hand touching his slightly swollen front.

“Ah! Not there…”

“Hmm? Where?”

“H-hand… lower…”

Iberis tried to close his legs to avoid Lucas’s touch. However, the hand that slipped between his thighs prevented him, grasping the protruding area through his pants.

“Hah!”

Iberis bit his lip and swallowed a gasp as his vision blurred for a moment. His body tensed at the thrilling stimulation, his waist stiffening and his stomach hollowing.

Lucas stared intently at Iberis’s flushed face as he slowly moved his hand. The heat he felt through his palm brought a dark satisfaction. He was the only one who could make Iberis this hot.

Tilting his head, Lucas bit Iberis’s reddened earlobe. He wanted to strip Iberis’s pants off immediately, but he had to restrain himself or his shy lover would be shocked.

“Stop, if you touch me like that… ah! No, don’t press…”

“For someone who says they don’t like it, you’re moving your hips quite a bit, aren’t you?”

Lucas nibbled on the soft earlobe while pressing harder against the now more swollen front. Recently, he enjoyed walking a fine line, pushing as far as Iberis would allow without crossing the boundary.

“Nnh, ah, that’s because you keep touching…”

“If you really didn’t like it, you could just ignore my touch, right?”

As if scolding Iberis for blaming him, Lucas tapped his groin, causing his slender waist to tremble. Lucas stroked the taut front a few times with his palm, applying pressure.

“Ahh!”

Iberis let out a cry as heat suddenly surged. He bit his lip hard, trying to suppress the sensation. He felt a sense of crisis, knowing that at this rate, not just his underwear but his entire pants would become damp.

Moreover, based on past experience, if he didn’t resist now, today’s guiding time would increase exponentially. Their actions would shift from work-related guiding to lovemaking between lovers.

But it was a futile resistance. Unable to overcome the instinct craving the release of desire, Iberis unconsciously rubbed his swollen area against Lucas’s hand.

“Hmm…”

Lucas narrowed his eyes as Iberis moved his hips. Watching someone who had known no pleasure before meeting him now so excited and flustered stirred a twisted desire in him.

The urge to defile him a bit more, the obsession to completely color him from head to toe in his own hue.

Unable to resist the sudden impulse, Lucas sank his teeth into Iberis’s trembling nape. He wanted to train Iberis to be so addicted to the pleasure he gave that he wouldn’t even think of leaving his side for a moment.

“Ugh, ah, it hurts…”

Iberis’s already hunched shoulders curled even more at the pain of his delicate skin being pierced. Just then, the fingers that had been stroking his front undid his belt buckle. Then the zipper was pulled down.

Hyacinthus B
Author: Hyacinthus B

Hyacinthus

Does Spring Come Even for a Dying Esper

Does Spring Come Even for a Dying Esper

Does Spring Come for a Terminally-Ill Esper, 시한부 에스퍼에게도 봄은 오는가
Status: Completed Author: Released: 2024 Native Language: Korean
Iberis, an S-class esper diagnosed with a terminal illness. Having lost all his family, colleagues, and loved ones, He had no attachment left to life. If he had a wish, it was only to die with a little less pain. Lucas, a guide who abruptly entered his life, Began to shake up Iberis’s world at some point. “I’m sorry, but I can’t bear to see you die, Major.” “…Why?” “Because I want you to live. So… open your mouth, quickly.” Iberis, who has no will to live, And Lucas, who struggles desperately to save him. Walking a tightrope between life and death, What kind of ending will these two face?

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