Beyond the Galaxy Ch96

Author: 唇亡齿寒 / Lips Gone, Teeth Cold

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 96

“Is this your home?”

The assassin shrugged. “It’s decent enough.”

In front of them stood a silver-gray three-story villa with a small garden. Owning a small garden on Olympus was a rare luxury, but this one clearly had been neglected by its owner. The lawn was uneven and half-withered. Joshua didn’t seem like the type to take care of a garden.

The owner of the withered garden unlocked the fingerprint lock at the door and called to Alois, “Don’t just stand there. Come in!”

Alois hesitated before following him inside.

The interior was in much better condition than he had expected. He thought a long-abandoned house would be filled with dust and cobwebs, with mouse footprints all over the floor, but this house was clean and tidy. The floor was waxed, and everything was spotless. The furniture was covered with dust covers, and aside from the slightly stale air, there was no sign that it had been uninhabited.

“Is this really your place? It’s quite… clean.” Alois couldn’t help but doubt it. Although the minimalist decor and modern furniture did reflect Joshua’s style, could the Joshua who made cooking look like a massacre really keep a house this orderly?

“A housekeeping robot comes to clean regularly.”

…Of course. He shouldn’t have expected too much from Joshua’s housekeeping skills.

The assassin pulled off the dust covers, tossing them to the floor. Immediately, a plump housekeeping robot slid in from another room, picking up the covers while emitting some incomprehensible beeps before sliding away.

Joshua put his hands on his hips. “That’s my robot butler.”

Alois slumped on the sofa, exhausted. “After seeing Leo, I can’t be impressed by other robots anymore.”

If Leo could speak, he would have laughed arrogantly at this praise. Joshua snorted. “It’s much more useful than Leo. At least it doesn’t sneak around taking inappropriate pictures when I’m not looking.”

Joshua was standing in front of Alois, at an angle just intimate enough. Alois raised an eyebrow, holding Joshua’s waist and gently rubbing. “Doesn’t sneak around, huh?”

“Are you happy?” The assassin looked down, grabbing Alois’s hair and pushing his head towards his crotch. “Make me happy too?”

Alois unzipped Joshua’s pants. It wasn’t fully hard yet, so he carefully took it into his mouth. He licked and sucked, his tongue sliding along the shaft and circling the tip. He felt it quickly swell and harden, like a scorching weapon pressing against his throat.

While sucking on Joshua’s cock, Alois glanced up at his face. The assassin’s eyes were half-closed, the golden rings around his pupils shimmering. The mysterious fire in those eyes seemed connected to his emotions, dimming when he was down and brightening when excited. Judging by the look now, Joshua was definitely very excited.

Alois boldly reached behind him, but before his fingers could touch the crease of his ass, Joshua grabbed his hand and pushed him onto the sofa. As his pants were stripped off and his legs spread apart, Alois sighed. “I miss Neo Athens.”

“What’s to miss about it?”

“I was always on top in Neo Athens… Go easy!”

Joshua thrust in forcefully, invading the narrow passage and eliciting a cry of pain from Alois. Not waiting for him to adjust to the thick, hard intrusion, Joshua started thrusting. “This isn’t Neo Athens,” the assassin cruelly rubbed the sensitive spot inside him, “and I prefer fucking you to being fucked.”

Alois gasped under the onslaught of pleasure. “Didn’t I… make you… feel good?”

“Your technique is terrible,” Joshua said deliberately.

“That’s nonsense! Everyone at Hecate who’s been in bed with me said I was great… Ah!”

Joshua thrust hard, making Alois scream. Taking advantage of his open mouth, Joshua shoved two fingers inside, muffling his voice while thrusting even faster. Alois was overwhelmed by the pleasure but couldn’t vocalize it, so he licked Joshua’s fingers, a mix of pleading and further temptation.

“Don’t mention Hecate or your past lovers to me,” Joshua whispered in his ear. “What happened before we met, I can overlook. But if you bring it up now, you should know the consequences.” He thrust hard again. “If you dare speak of it, I’ll fuck your mouth. If you think about it, I’ll fuck your ass raw. Got it?”

Alois whimpered. To hear what he was saying, Joshua pulled his fingers out. Alois tightened his grip on Joshua’s waist and licked his lips. “We’ll see if you can satisfy me…”

His words turned into broken, ambiguous moans, mingling with the sound of flesh slapping and the lewd noises of their coupling, filling the whole house.

After their passionate session, Alois lay tiredly against Joshua’s chest. He was nearly fucked to death, his lower body aching as if it had been torn apart by a wild beast. Joshua knew he had gone too hard (though most of it was deserved, the assassin thought shamelessly), and now he was trying to make amends by massaging Alois’s sore waist.

“I’m hungry,” Alois suddenly said.

“Didn’t I feed you enough?” Joshua’s voice was thick with amusement.

“I’m really hungry. Is there anything to eat? Ah, I shouldn’t ask. Of course there isn’t. We should have eaten outside before coming back.”

The massage paused. “Can I still go buy something now?”

Alois kissed him. “Just get back before I starve to death.”

So Joshua had to climb out of the cozy embrace, get dressed, and head out to buy food. “Stay put and don’t wander around,” he instructed before leaving.

Alois lazily acknowledged.

There was a car in the garage, though Joshua wasn’t sure if it still had power. Driving to the commercial street at the bottom of the hill and back would take about half an hour. Joshua estimated that Alois, worn out from the intense sex, wouldn’t be wandering around. If he saw anything he shouldn’t, it would be a disaster.

When Joshua returned home with a load of emergency food, the greeting he heard wasn’t the lively “You’re back” but a terrified scream.

From the mysterious room upstairs, where Joshua kept his collection.

Joshua’s temple throbbed. He cursed under his breath, dropped the bags, and sprinted upstairs.


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