L*ck Me If You Can-Chapter 179

Ashley stood in the kitchen, sipping whiskey. Dinner was already handled—he'd pre-ordered steaks that only needed to be heated in the oven. As he waited for the simple preparation to finish, there was still no sign of Koi.

Anyone else might have been annoyed by how long it was taking to change into a single outfit, but Ashley was patient. For the pleasure to come, he could wait as long as needed. In fact, waiting was like a gourmet garnish—something that heightened anticipation.

Tap, tap, the sound of slippers dragging echoed through the space. Koi was approaching. The hesitant, slow footsteps made Ashley smile as he lifted his gaze.

And then, there it was—an even more stunning sight than he'd imagined.

Ashley’s mouth fell open unconsciously. He stared, lost in thought, practically devouring the image of Koi’s legs with his eyes. The black stockings he had bought the day before flashed through his mind. He imagined Koi wearing them—lying across the bed in only those, and his head went blank. His lower half was on the verge of bursting.

Meanwhile, Koi interpreted Ashley’s expression completely differently. I knew this was too much... He couldn’t understand why Ashley had even bought something like this in the first place.

Koi had come out wearing absurdly short denim shorts and a short-sleeved t-shirt. It was barely acceptable for lounging at home—but going out in this was completely unthinkable. It didn’t even reach his knees. It barely covered his butt. These were more like underwear than real shorts.

They were technically denim, which helped a little with the exposed feeling, but it was still incredibly embarrassing. It was hardly better than walking around in just a white shirt.

Unable to hide his discomfort, Koi muttered with a dejected tone.

“You could’ve gotten something... longer. Was this all they had...?”

Maybe Ashley hadn’t had time to shop around. Koi didn’t even consider the possibility that it might’ve ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) been intentional. He just blamed himself—for asking a busy person like Ashley to pick up clothes in the first place.

But Ashley had no such thoughts. His eyes were still glued to Koi’s legs as he murmured,

“Perfect.”

Then, pretending nothing was wrong, he set his whiskey glass down and said,

“Dinner’ll be ready in three minutes. Can you do the table? I have a call to make.”

“Oh, uh, yeah. I’ll do it.” 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Grateful for something to focus on, Koi immediately rushed over to where Ashley had been standing. Ashley, meanwhile, felt the ache growing worse in his lower half. If Koi could smell, he’d have already collapsed right there in tears, overwhelmed by the pheromones now flooding the space. But Koi remained completely unaware.

To keep his state hidden, Ashley deliberately walked slowly and disappeared into a nearby room.

He hadn’t forgotten his phone.

As soon as he entered, he cranked up the ventilation system to full. If Koi’s pheromones flared up again like the night before, he wouldn’t be able to control himself.

I need to hold out at least a week.

He unzipped his pants and finally let it out. His cock was already rock hard, the tip soaked with precum. Glancing at the fluid streaking down his thigh, he grasped himself roughly and began to stroke.

Koi’s legs, burned into his mind, were perfect fuel. His breathing quickly turned ragged. With his eyes closed, he could picture Koi lying on the bed in nothing but those black stockings.

Thick veins stood out along his cock, twitching with need. He rubbed the tip with his thumb, then slid his hand along the shaft, imagining himself licking into Koi’s hole.

The truth was, he’d loved seeing Koi walk around wearing only his white shirt. But if he left it like that, Koi would’ve eventually ordered pants. The world had things like online shopping, after all. Even asking the building manager could’ve solved it in an hour or two. While Koi’s thoughts hadn’t reached that far yet, Ashley had moved first—and succeeded perfectly. Now Koi would spend the whole day parading those radiant legs in front of his eyes.

“Haah... Hngh...”

This translation is the intellectual property of Novelight.

His grip tightened. A wet squelch echoed as another slick stream poured out. After a few more strokes, he came hard—but his cock was still stiff. Obviously. One round wasn’t enough to satisfy this.

After catching his breath, Ashley started stroking again. He could already feel another orgasm building. Just imagining sliding it into Koi’s mouth made his hand move faster. The second orgasm took longer, but it wasn’t difficult. And only after two more loads did his erection finally begin to go down.

***

When the door opened and he heard someone approaching, Koi reflexively turned his head—then flinched in surprise. Ashley walked out looking slightly drained.

Koi, already worried because the call had taken so long and the food was cooling, became even more anxious.

“Ash... are you okay? You look really tired.”

Ashley didn’t answer. He just gave Koi a glance. If he saw those legs again, he might have to turn around and head straight back to the room. He risked a glance, testing himself—and fortunately, he wasn’t that close to breaking. He was a little hard, sure, but still within control.

Koi’s face remained filled with concern. He had no idea that Ashley’s "fatigue" came from something entirely different. Thankfully, Koi couldn’t smell—because otherwise, the pheromones and thick scent of semen would’ve been impossible to miss.

But Koi didn’t notice a thing. He just worried that Ashley was overworked.

He even hurried over and tried to support him gently.

“You must have a ton of work... Taking calls even after you get home... and for so long...”

Koi asked seriously,

“Is your company really that dependent on you? I mean, I guess it makes sense, but calls this late...”

In reality, Ashley wasn’t even working these days. Up until just a few days ago, he’d often come home past midnight. Working weekends was normal, and at his firm, such things were practically expected. It was a world completely foreign to Koi.

But Ashley didn’t mind being worried about. Leaning a bit of his weight on Koi’s smaller frame, he answered casually.

“It’s my job. Comes with the territory. I’m used to it.”

He kept his tone light, but Koi only took it as Ashley hiding how tired he truly was. As expected, he looked up at him with deep worry.

“Don’t push yourself too hard. What if you get sick?”

“Then you’ll take care of me, right?”

Ashley teased. Koi answered without a moment’s hesitation.

“Of course. I’ll do anything I can.”

He said it with confidence—but then quickly lost steam.

“You’re not... hiding anything right now, are you? Like, if you’re already sick...”

Ashley sighed internally. Why the hell did I have to manifest as an extreme alpha? I can’t even get sick.

But it wasn’t a dead end. He shamelessly leaned on Koi and let him help him to the dining table. Then he waited for Koi to sit across from him.

“The food’s getting cold... Should I reheat it?”

Clearly unsure what to do, Koi eventually grabbed the plates and put them back in the oven, setting the timer. Ashley watched as Koi bustled around, grabbing wine for their meal and checking if anything else was needed—completely focused on taking care of him. It was a lovely sight.

“Is this okay?”

Koi asked, returning with the reheated steak. It was a bit overcooked, but Ashley didn’t care. He smiled and gestured for Koi to sit down too. After pouring him a glass of water, Koi took a seat across from him.

Then Ashley finally spoke.

“I met with Nelson.”