Thank You For Being Trash

Chapter 90: One Night's Dream

Chapter 90: One Night's Dream

This is a dream.

Lepis knew at once that this was a dream. Otherwise, there was no way he would be wearing a leash. On his neck hung a bright red collar, the same color as his hair.

He was dragged helplessly when someone was pulling him.

Strangely, he felt no energy in his body. Even though he tried to wake up, his mind felt groggy like they were falling into the abyss, and he kept losing his mind as if it was swallowed by some kind of drug.

“You’re up?”

His nerves woke up, but he raised his head to the familiar voice. His head was creaked and stiff, and he could not turn it well.

A faint silence flowed.

Lepis barely lifted his head.

With a slightly higher view, he could see her white, smooth legs. The heat that he didn’t know where it came from bloomed from his body.

He didn't like this strange situation where he had no control despite it being his dream. The sudden stimulus made Lepis' pupils shake greatly. As his neat red hair was grabbed in someone's hand, the long, cold fingers ran down his neckline.

Lepis really liked the coolness. While he was anxious to feel more of it, the hand just ran across his neck and quickly moved away. He groaned in pity for his body, which could not move at will.

“Uhh…”

His gaze landed on the raised head.

Wavy curls of blonde hair and green eyes… it was someone he knew well.

“…A, Ar—”

Lepis bit his lip as he grotesquely pronounced her name.

It was painful as he let out a hot breath. Arne, who slowly approached him, stroked his pillar, which was showing off its majesty even in his pants.

“Kuht…”

Only then did he know where this heat was coming from.

He gasped and waited for her touch. Even though he thought he was dreaming at first, he started to get confused whether this place was a dream or reality as he felt the unfamiliar sensation. In addition, he couldn't even raise his head as his upper body was bound with a tight rope.

Lepis felt a chill at the bright red rope tightening on his body.

As Arne lightly touched his protruding n*pple, Lepis bit his lips to hold back his moans at her touch. He didn't want to let her know that he was excited about this situation, where he didn't know if this place was a dream or not.

Her ridicule tickled his ears.

There was nothing that wasn’t stimulating, whether it was her breathing or hand gestures. Contrary to his head trying to hold on to his mind, his body let out a breath and wanted her touch. He wriggled as he struggled to get her to reach it more.

His moves were close to instinct.

Arne's hand, which had been stroking his upper body, gradually moved downward, gently pressing on his hardened pillar and rubbing it softly in a circular motion. Lepis thought that it would be nice if he could take it out and touch it.

The one possibility that it might not be a dream but a reality didn't matter to him.

“You’re in heat.”

Arne's mouth went up in a curl. Her fingers, which had been caressing his flesh, moved up and into his mouth before they roamed all over his mouth until thick saliva ran down her fingers. He wanted to hold her down and push himself in.

It was such a beastly thought.

“Haa…”

Lepis turned his head and took a deep breath.

Arne's fingers persistently followed his lips. After she made a mess of his mouth and ran her damp fingers through his chest, she slowly took off his shirt and touched his n*pples—pulling, pinching–a chilling sensation ran down his back.

“Huht…”

His body trembled at such a provocative gesture as the front of his pants was starting to get wet. Just stroking the bare skin was very irritating. He was really going crazy. He was angry at the bright red rope that bound his arms tightly behind him so he couldn't move.

The next moment, Arne's hand went down again. She loosened his belt and pulled down the zipper before stroking his furious member over the wet briefs.

“Ha-ahk, haah…”

He let out a rough breath.

He really felt like crying now. He wanted to undress her and touch her chest. He wanted to push himself inside her as Arne slowly pressed her body over his.

She kissed his lips and gently brushed his shoulder… that alone already drove him to the edge. Lepis bit and sucked at her tongue, which felt cool among the drunk feverish feeling before Arne took her lips off. Without a moment to feel regret, she ran her tongue down his neckline and chewed on his tight n*pples.

“Ack…! Ha…!”

Every time his body felt a stimulus, it arched.

Arne laughed, unable to contain her laughter. Then, she ran her tongue over his earlobe and, with her other hand, flicked his furious member. She was being playful. The feeling of tensing and loosening the strength, he felt like going crazy with just that.

She soon climbed onto his thighs, and she slowly undressed herself.

As her white chest swayed before his eyes, he felt resentful of his tightly bound arms. Arne completely removed Lepis' briefs and pants. She kissed his fluttering pillar.

“…Kuht. Ple… please.”

“Please what?”

“Please… touch me.”

Lepis forgot about his face and clung to her.

When she eventually grabbed the pillar and rubbed it up and down slowly, he gasped and let out a breath. Arne swallowed him whole and licked it with her tongue. It was clumsy, and the teeth that occasionally touched him were irritating.

“Ha-hu… Hu-ugh…”

He let out a long sigh.

Seeing Arne take a glance at his flesh, moistened with her saliva, he licked his lips with his tongue in regret. His reason seemed to have worn out and crumbled.

“Stro, strong… Stronger.”

“What, do it stronger?”

Arne laughed mischievously.

With her hand, she pressed his lips. Lepis, already impatient, let out a breath. Every time he breathed, hot heat escaped his mouth. He wanted to have s*x with her… the words that he couldn't bear to speak out of his mouth lingered inside.

“I won’t do it if you don’t tell me.”

Arne repeatedly grabbed and released his flesh, teasing him. Even though she climbed on top of him and stimulated him in a sitting position as if she was going to put it in, she did nothing.

He wanted to cry in shame.

“Huht…”

“Put… huht.”

Lepis murmured in a creeping voice. Arne tightened her grip on her leash, then she pulled it back, further provoking him.

“Say it properly.”

His eyes turned red. Although he wanted to cover his face, he couldn't. So instead, he turned his head away and avoided her gaze.

“…I want to put it in.”

“Should you be a little more polite?”

As Arne stroked his hair, shame came even more to the way she treated him as a toy as tears glistened in his eyes. He couldn't even turn his head away from her hand, gripping his chin. His reason was already pushed to the limit.

Giving up his pride, he parted his lips in resignation.

“Please… put it in..”

The moment Arne swallowed his flesh that lingered in her entrance, Lepis let out a silent scream in ecstasy as he easily entered her already wet body. The shame he had felt until just now seemed to have disappeared, leaving only a pleasant ecstasy.

The dense, stiff and wet inside bit into Lepis's thing.

When she leaned over and grabbed him by the shoulder, a moan flowed from Arne's mouth as she began to move up and down.

"Ha-ugh… huht. Arne.”

His body heated up as the wet sound filled the room.

The thought of wanting to touch her body filled his mind. He wanted to bite and lick her chest as they swayed in front of his eyes and took it lustfully.

“Arne…please, more… Huht—heuk.”

Each time he was almost to his cl*max, Arne stopped, rested, and then began moving slowly.

At that moment, a strange feeling seeped up to him. It was as if he had become a d*ldo when seeing her satisfying her desire. Strangely, his mood fluctuated, and it seemed like his patience was being constantly pushed to its limits.

He wanted to come.

…He wanted to come inside her.

As he thought so, Lepis bit his lip and glanced up at her before spitting out his words quietly with a red face.

“…Let me c*m.”

“Shh. You should speak politely, Lepis… or would you like to bark instead?”

Tears leaked out of Lepis' eyes, unable to overcome the shame. He was so unfamiliar with this experience that he could not hold back his tears. Although he didn't know it, the aphrodisiac he had for the first time in his life made him more faithful to his feelings.

Furious that Arne was teasing him, he could not follow his own irrational thinking. What made him so sad that he burst into tears?

“Are you crying? Why are you crying? Still, I don't intend to let you off the hook, Lepis.”

His crying subsided as she gently stroked his back to calm him.

Seeing that, Arne pulled Lepis up by tugging hard on his red collar and whispered as she licked his ear that had leaned on the bed.

“Everything is supposed to be difficult at the beginning. You’ll enjoy it later though.”

“Please… please let me c*m.”

Arne, who had swallowed his lips, grabbed his waist tightly and began to move. Lepis gasped in the ecstasy that instantly made him feel better as he swayed back and forth at her gestures.

“Haa…”

He took a deep breath and lowered his head, driving his teeth into Arne's shoulder. He licked her neckline and kissed her cheek. Arne, who moved while holding onto his waist, looked so lovely.

Yes, what was the problem if he was her d*ldo. She was so lovely.

Now he was slowly feeling his climax

“Kuht…”

Arne must have felt it, too, as she moved at a faster speed from above while moans escaped from her mouth. How beautiful she was when she let out those ecstatic moans.

He couldn't stand his cl*max.

Maybe it was because he had been putting off his cl*max for quite a long time, so the aftertaste was ecstatic. The turbid liquid ran down his pillar.

“Crazy…”

Waking up from his dream as he jumped up from the bed and sat up, Lepis grabbed his head in a fit of laughter. His underwear was damp, and he blushed with shame at the memory of his vivid dream. Even though he just thought about it for a moment, his pillar slowly lifted its head, recalling the dream.

He let out a low sigh before hurriedly recalling the imperial military anthem. Even so, he looked at his thing, which had already stood firm, with despondent eyes.

“Crazy. Really crazy.”

He ignored his member, which had already grown to its fullest extent.

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