Rejected by Daughter’s Second Male Lead Chapter 67

The difference from before was that he wasn’t in rut right now. Furthermore, Yuan was currently unconscious.

“Oh, no, wait a moment… Ugh…!”

Gillen bent his waist. It was an instinctive gesture to hide his erect dick.

“Huff, huff…”

Yuan’s pheromones wrapped around Gillen’s body like a snake. It felt as if they were coiling around his blood vessels, seeping into every corner of his bones, and manipulating his nerves. Before he knew it, drool was trickling from Gillen’s mouth, and beads of watery pre-cum were leaking from his dick, which was erect to the point of bursting, unpleasantly soaking his underwear.

The back of Gillen’s hand, which was clutching the arm of the sofa, turned white. His own pheromones also burst out uncontrollably, filling the room to a suffocating degree. If pheromones had a physical form, this room would probably be hazy, as if engulfed in fog. It was because the pheromones of the two men were densely filling the space.

“No… ah, ugh…”

He was definitely not in rut, yet a desire and thirst as strong as his last rut surged up. Gillen felt despair, as if he had become not a human but a beast. Yuan, sleeping soundly and peacefully from the alcohol, looked like delicious prey.

“Yuan, Yuan, wake up. Teleport me… huff…”

He was so out of breath that he couldn’t even speak properly. His heart was so hot it felt like it was burning, and he even felt a pain in his chest.

I have to get out of here first.

Gillen still remembered that all the robots here were betas anyway. He could go outside and ask the robots for a separate room. No, it would be better to ask them to lock him up. And ask for some suppressants and water…

Having decided on a course of action, Gillen staggered to his feet and walked toward the door. However, before he could even grab the doorknob, a hand came from behind and slammed against the door. Bang.

“Yuan?”

The moment Gillen turned around, the smell of alcohol, along with a pheromone scent strong enough to send a chill down his spine, wafted over him.

“Where are you going.”

Yuan’s eyes were half-closed. It seemed he was barely holding on to consciousness. It looked as if he had instinctively followed Gillen’s pheromones in a daze.

“Yuan… ugh, teleport me, quickly. To my house, huff…”

“Why should I do that?”

Yuan caressed Gillen’s chin with his fingertips. The slightly rough stubble scraped against his skin. Even that small contact felt like it was melting his every nerve. Gillen forced himself to take a long breath.

“Hoo… we can’t, do that, that kind of thing again…”

“That kind of thing? Why can’t we?”

Why can’t we? Because… there’s a big age gap between us. We’re both alphas, and we’re in a relationship where we’re only ‘pretending’ to date, bound by a contract… And right now, it’s not even rut. Above all else, you were my daughter’s second male lead. The fact that things have deviated from the original story now doesn’t make that fact disappear.

But he was already feeling an immense stimulation from his lower body, making it difficult to list out all these reasons. It was because Yuan was already grinding his lower body against him.

“Agh, hngh, ah!”

Gillen turned his head away and groaned. The huge, hard pillar of flesh, like the horse dick he had seen before, was mercilessly charging at him through the fabric of their pants. The pleasure was incredible, even though it must have been dulled by the friction against the cloth.

“Huff, hngh… slurp… hmph!”

Embarrassingly, drool trickled down, and Gillen had to purse his lips mid-groan with a slurp. But Yuan didn’t mock him. Instead, he stuck out his bright red tongue and licked all the way up from Gillen’s chin to his lips.

“Sweet…”

Yuan mumbled. It was a natural progression for him to then devour Gillen’s lips. The hot lips of the two men, their body temperatures raised by alcohol and lust, were crushed and mashed together wildly. Tongues tangled and saliva flowed. Occasionally, their teeth would bump, making a comical clack sound. It was a savage kiss, devoid of any decorum or romance.

‘I have to push him away…’

Within his fading reason, Gillen resisted pathetically. But as the kiss continued, he felt a fantastical sensation, as if his body were floating in the air.

“Hah, hah… huh?”

But when he opened his eyes for a moment.

“Huh? Hngh, wai-wait! Huff, Yu-Yuan! We’re floating right now! We’re floating in the air!”

It wasn’t a fantastical sensation; his body was actually floating in the air! It seemed Yuan had unconsciously used levitation magic. Startled, Gillen struggled, but thankfully, he didn’t fall. It was because one of Yuan’s hands was wrapped around Gillen’s waist, the other around the back of his neck, and their thighs and legs were also entangled.

But he couldn’t stop his heart from pounding. His already fast heart rate skyrocketed like crazy. And eventually…

“Uh-ohhh…”

Gillen’s eyes seemed to roll back, and then his neck went limp. He had fainted.

Suck, suck… Suck, suck, suck…

Gillen had a dream. It was a dream where a giant octopus was placing its suction cups on Gillen’s body and sucking his skin. Suck, suck. Strangely, those suction cups made his whole body hot, and his lower regions itched. So, when he flailed his hands to push the octopus’s legs away, this time the octopus turned into a large glass jar.

‘Oh, this isn’t just a glass jar, it’s a cupping jar, isn’t it?’

Cupping therapy, something he had only seen when he lived in Korea, was now being performed on Gillen’s body.

‘I don’t want it! It hurts! This will leave pepperoni marks when you take it off!’

He had never even received cupping therapy himself when he lived in Korea, so why was he getting it now in a Western fantasy novel world? To make matters worse, one cupping jar was placed on his left breast, sucking his nipple relentlessly.

“Ah… hmph, it hurts…!”

“Does it hurt?”

Huh. The cupping jar is talking. Gillen lowered his head to look at his left breast. Then, the cupping jar gradually changed into a human face, becoming a dazzling plaster bust. The plaster bust spoke.

“It hurts for me too. I’m barely holding back from ramming myself inside you, Mister, and just nibbling right now.”

“Hngh, what… what are you saying…?”

“I’m saying my dick hurts so much it feels like it’s going to explode.”

Then, the plaster bust buried its face in Gillen’s chest again. No! It’s going to be too hard and solid… but belying that thought, the plaster bust melted softly and became a warm, squishy jelly. The intensity of the suction also lessened. It just felt like a lip-shaped jelly was being rubbed on his nipple.

“Ungh?”

A lip-shaped jelly? He was wondering about that strange sensation.

“Are you awake or not? Answer me. I need to know so I can go all the way.”

“All the… way?”

Gillen lifted his heavy eyelids. And just like a moment ago, he looked down at his own left breast. What was there was not an octopus, nor a cupping jar, nor a plaster bust, nor a jelly.

“Yu-Yuan? Hah, ngh!”

“You’re finally awake.”

Yuan said, flicking Gillen’s left nipple hard with his fingertip. Now that he was awake, the stimulation that had felt dull and pleasant slammed into him more clearly and sharply.

“Hah… do you have any idea how much I held back when you suddenly fainted?”

“Held back… you did?”

It was nearly impossible for someone with traits, whose switch of sexual desire had been flipped, to hold back something. Even Gillen, who had an aversion to sex, had to resort to self-harm severe enough to jolt his mind back to reality just to maintain his reason during rut.

“Did you hurt yourself?”

Gillen, still groggy, asked as he fumbled with Yuan’s bare back. Yuan let out a “Ha!” and scoffed at him.

“Why would I harm my precious body? I was just kissing you.”

Kissing… Only then did Gillen realize that the octopus, cupping jar, and so on that had appeared sequentially in his dream were all part of Yuan’s persistent kissing.

“Suction cups…”

“What did you say?”

“Suc—Unh!”

“You want me to suck you? You ask for the strangest things.”

Yuan, having misunderstood, grumbled and moved downward. Soon, Gillen’s wet and hard dick entered the hot cave of a mouth.

“Hah! N-no! Ugh!”

I wasn’t saying ‘suck me’, I was saying ‘suction cups’! But he was given no time to explain the content of his dream. Yuan’s tongue seemed to dig into the tip of Gillen’s glans, then began to furiously rub the head in circles.

“Huff, ah, ahh!”

It was truly a lightning-like pleasure. The tips of Gillen’s toes curled, and his whole body went rigid. His eyes closed, his face twisted with sensuality, and his lower abdomen and thighs trembled against his will.

“Hah, so, so good! Unh…!”

Instead of replying, Yuan took Gillen’s member even deeper. Thump. The tip of Gillen’s dick hit something like a hot protrusion. It was Yuan’s Adam’s apple. Soon, a small “Gag!” sound came from below. It seemed his gag reflex had been triggered.

Gillen hurriedly pushed Yuan’s head down.

“Stop, stop it… Hah!”

“Idon’twanna.”

He was probably saying ‘I don’t want to’, but with his mouth full of dick, it sounded indistinct. In fact, as if becoming stubborn, Yuan lowered his head even further.

“Ah! Ahh! Ah, hahk!”

Gillen’s dick was slowly sucked into Yuan’s narrow throat. Yuan kept gagging but didn’t stop what he was doing. Unable to struggle as he pleased for fear of hurting Yuan, Gillen could only grip the bedsheets and quilt tightly in his hands.

And then…

“Ah, oh, no! Aaaah!”

Semen shot out into the back of Yuan’s throat. He could feel Yuan gagging as he swallowed the semen whole. Slurp. Gillen’s dick slipped out of Yuan’s throat. Immediately, the cool air touched the surface of his drenched member, and goosebumps erupted all over his body.

“It’s cold…”

Gillen shivered.