Chapter 18 - Ange, My Angel ~ Extra Story: Escape

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And so, it went on… since the night before, it hadn't stopped…

 

Every time Ange's body flared with heat, the two of them would connect again and again.

 

They slept briefly, but woke to find it was night again. And once more, they found themselves entwined, lost in one another.

 

Day or night didn't matter. The two of them stayed in bed, indulging in their desire for each other.

 

Ange's stomach felt warm and full, as if Amber had poured his very soul into him, filling him up slowly, lovingly, until there was nothing left but the warmth of happiness.

 

"I'm just as turned on as you are, Ange. We're both in the same boat," Amber whispered, trying to ease Ange's guilt.

 

Even though Amber said that, Ange couldn't help but feel like he was dragging Amber down with his insatiable, needy body.

 

Yet, being held so close, embraced tightly as Amber nestled him in, their legs intertwined, and the gentle licks at the nape of his neck that felt almost like grooming... it was all so comforting.

 

This was his only true place in the world. He didn't want to leave.

 

If only, he thought lazily, they could just stay like this forever, with nowhere to go, just the two of them alone…

 

—But then…

 

"My stomach's growling…" Ange admitted, breaking the silence.

 

"…Mine too…" Amber echoed.

 

When they awoke the next morning, their stomachs rumbled in unison.

 

Though the heat of their desires still lingered, it seemed that hunger was now winning out over lust.

 

That wasn't surprising, considering they hadn't eaten anything since arriving at the motel. Though they had grabbed some drinks and bread beforehand, even that had been forgotten in the midst of their passion.

 

"We can't survive on just this. I didn't expect us to stay here for two nights… I'll go out and grab something," Amber suggested.

 

He handed Ange a bottle of water after twisting off the cap, then sat down beside him. On the bed were four pieces of bread in a bag. Amber grabbed one, opened it, and took a bite.

 

"Let's eat this for now, then I'll head out."

 

"No, I'll go with you. We should probably check out anyway, right?" Ange said as he sat up, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed.

 

He knew they couldn't stay here forever, no matter how much he wished they could.

 

"But… Ange, can you even get out of bed?"

 

"…What do you mean? Of course I can," Ange replied confidently.

 

However, as soon as he tried to stand, his legs buckled under him.

 

"…Ah!"

 

"Careful!" Amber quickly caught him before he fell.

 

"Looks like it's still too soon, huh?"

 

"I can't… I can't put any strength in my legs…"

 

On top of that, his abdomen felt heavy, and when he moved, a warm liquid slipped out from his entrance, dampening his thighs.

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