Rejected by Daughter’s Second Male Lead Chapter 71

Yuan was frozen in place, as if he didn’t know how to react. However, Gillen was also in a state of distress and had no capacity to pay Yuan any mind. Gillen sighed once more and confessed.

“It might sound like an excuse and you might be tired of me saying this… but I’m really bothered by the fact that you’re twenty years younger than me, that you’re another man, and that you’re an alpha. It’s already an unnatural phenomenon for alphas to resolve a rut together, and this isn’t even a rut, just a case of pheromones being released due to sexual desire. I don’t know why I’m so sexually attracted to you. Besides, we’re bound by a contract, so I feel like this shouldn’t be happening—”

“What shouldn’t be happening?”

Yuan cut Gillen off.

“Of course, it’s strange.”

He swept his soft, silver hair back and sat comfortably on the bed. Out of courtesy, Gillen tried not to look between Yuan’s legs, tilting his neck back to stare at the ceiling instead.

“Alright, let’s break it down one by one. The fact that Gillen is twenty years older than me. That’s right. It’s disgusting.”

“…!”

At Yuan’s swift acknowledgment, Gillen’s gaze fell to his face without him realizing. Yuan barely held back a smirk. Gillen probably had no idea how pathetically his eyebrows were drooping right now. For a Mister, he’s so damn cute, fuck… He continued speaking, feigning nonchalance.

“But you’re still in your prime, and I’m an adult. If Gillen were in his 60s or 70s, I would have never even attempted to have sex… no, an exchange. I’m doing this because it’s doable. Got it?”

“…Um, yes. That’s not particularly comforting, but I can accept it.”

“The fact that we’re both men isn’t a problem at all, either. How many same-sex couples are there? Why would you care about something like that? I’ve seen people consider dynamics when dating, but this is the first time I’ve seen someone care about gender.”

“That’s…”

It’s because I’m from the South Korea of 20 years ago. Gillen swallowed the excuse and nodded.

“Yes, you’re right. But what about us both being alphas? Everyone considers dynamics!”

“You said it’s an unnatural phenomenon for alphas to resolve a rut together. It’s certainly a rare case, and it’s not common. But think about it. When dynamics first appeared, everyone must have clamored about how unnatural it was. In the first place, betas are still the majority, so alphas and omegas are treated as special cases even now.”

Yuan explained coolly, like a sharp-witted professor—of course, he would have looked more like a professor if he’d been wearing at least a single thread of clothing, but he still looked plenty smart as he was.

“It could be that, starting with us, alphas might only be able to smell each other’s pheromones, just like being imprinted, or the same could happen with omegas. Well, I’m not saying we’ve actually imprinted, it’s just a figure of speech.”

Yuan awkwardly tacked on the last sentence. After all, it was embarrassing for a genius wizard to state a yet-unverified hypothesis as if it were a fact.

“I’m researching that part, so don’t you worry. Oh, I’ll need to collect a pheromone sample from you in a bit.”

“Huh? O-oh, right. You do that.”

“Anyway, what I’m saying is that our attraction to each other’s pheromones might actually be a very natural law, when you think about it. Even if it isn’t, there’s nothing strange about two healthy adult men feeling physical attraction to each other. The same goes for the contract. The contract and sex—no, the exchange—should be seen as separate. There’s no law that says you have to get rid of your sex drive just because you have a mutually beneficial professional relationship. Are there any more problems now?”

Yuan finished his grand speech and lifted his chin haughtily. As Yuan crossed his arms, the thing that looked like a horse’s cock below was still bobbing.

Yuan’s words were certainly correct in every respect. They were all issues that could be thought of differently if one chose to. Perhaps Gillen was just too trapped in his own prejudices.

It would be one thing if Yuan were still acting like the second male lead who coveted Cecilia, following the original story’s plot, but he was now walking a different path. His puppy love for Cecilia was a thing of the past, and now, it was obvious to anyone that he had no interest in her.

“Haaah…”

Instantly noticing the slight change in Gillen’s sigh, Yuan raised one corner of his mouth.

“Then lie back down. So we can finish what we were doing.”

Thump, thump, thump. The loud sounds of a beating came from outside Yuan’s door. Hearing the noise, the robot attendants paced anxiously in front of the room.

“Huuugh! Guk, ah, huhh…!”

In between, they could hear Gillen’s gasping breaths and moans that sounded like he was enduring pain. Amidst it all, the thump, thump sounds, like someone was being punched, continued to flow out.

“What should we do?”

“When is Parrot getting here?”

Their worries growing, the attendants had already sent the winged parrot to go look inside the lab from the window.

The lab door was firmly shut, and horrifying sounds were coming from inside. No matter how many times they knocked or called for their master or the guest, there was no answer. If their master was committing violence against the noble guest, they had to stop him. It would be a disaster if Yuan, their creator and master, went to prison.

Just then, Parrot returned. The attendants rushed to question the parrot, who had flown up to the second floor in an instant.

“Is His Grace, Duke Blake, alright?”

“Was he badly hurt?”

“What if the Marquis goes to prison?”

“Could it be… that we’ll have to bury His Grace the Duke?”

As the attendants tensed up, Parrot opened its beak cheerfully.

“Marquis and Duke not fighting! Marquis and Duke are mating! Marquis and Duke are mating!”

The attendants’ jaws dropped in unison. Unable to detect pheromones, it was something they could have never imagined. Paying no mind to their shock, Parrot continued.

“Marquis and Duke are mating! Marquis and Duke are mating!”

“Pa-Parrot! Can’t you be quiet?”

Sarah, the former Attendant No. 3, snatched Parrot and clamped her hand tightly around its beak. Parrot flapped its wings wildly, struggling to get free.

“Don’t let go, hold it tight, Sarah.”

Sebastian spoke with grim determination, then gestured for them to go downstairs. The robot attendants quietly descended to the first floor in a group, not making a single sound.

And…

“Ah, euk, ugh, keok!”

Inside the lab, Gillen, who was gripping the headboard of the simple cot meant for resting and gritting his teeth as he moaned, had no idea what kind of commotion was happening outside. Thump, thump. Each time the enormous cock struck inside his belly, an immense sense of foreignness, along with an unbelievable pleasure and thrill, washed over him.

Thanks to Yuan casting a healing spell, his rear thankfully didn’t feel like it was going to tear, nor did he feel any pain in his stomach, but the feeling of the foreign object didn’t disappear. And just because the pain was gone didn’t mean it wasn’t agonizing. Gillen was only now realizing that when pleasure reached its peak, it could even become painful.

“Hah, really…”

Yuan breathed heavily as he lifted one of Gillen’s legs and slung it over his shoulder. At that, Yuan’s thick cock entered just a little deeper.

“Heok! Uk, keok, keuk… stop! Yuan, ah, stop! Hah, huaah!”

It had only gone in a tiny bit deeper, but Gillen couldn’t control his body. The leg resting on Yuan’s shoulder trembled uncontrollably, and his five toes curled and uncurled in a frenzy.

Gillen’s poor member was ejaculating for the seventh time already. On the fifth time, he had gushed like a fountain; the sixth time after that was a smaller amount of clear fluid; and now, the seventh time, a nearly droplet-sized amount of liquid was squeezed out before stopping. In truth, it was hard to even call it the seventh time, as he had experienced a dry orgasm twice in between, so it could be said that all his stamina had been thoroughly drained.

“It’s hard… so hard… ahh, heuk…”

Gillen’s mouth was slick with saliva. Tears, snot, sweat, and saliva—everything that could come out of the holes in his face had, but he didn’t even feel ashamed. That wasn’t the problem right now. The real problem was the massive, hot, throbbing piece of flesh mercilessly stabbing him from inside his belly.

Through this, Gillen came to understand the truth that even if pain, sadness, and suffering were removed from life, one could never be left with only pure joy and pleasure. Pain was a part of life. An indispensable element.

Unlike Gillen, who had taken a step closer to enlightenment through sex, Yuan was falling deeper into desire, fascination, and Gillen’s body itself.

It feels so good. I think I’m going crazy. It’s so warm. I want to go deeper, deeper. I want this person. No, I want to chew him up and swallow him whole. I want to hold him. I want us to become one. It feels good. So, so good.

Each time a disjointed desire surged, Yuan rammed his cock harder into Gillen. Half of him wanted to ignore this desire, while the other half wanted to respond to it fiercely.

With healing magic continuously cast, there was no way it would hurt, so Yuan’s movements were unrestrained. Seeing Duke Blake, who always appeared so prim and flawless, shaking with a completely ruined expression on his face, turned him on even more.

“Is it hard? It doesn’t even hurt, does it?”

Yuan asked, pounding into him from below. The whites of Gillen’s eyes rolled back. Watching Gillen’s unfamiliar face as if he wanted to lick it, Yuan asked.

“How about just one more time?”