Rejected by Daughter’s Second Male Lead Chapter 72

However, there was no answer from Gillen. He had lost consciousness. It was only natural, as he must have been completely drained. Yuan clicked his tongue with a “Tsk,” and thrust his cock in one last time with a thump. As his tip collided with the warm, rich, and firm inner walls, his semen filled Gillen’s stomach.

The unconscious Gillen frowned. It looked as if he was about to retch. Yuan quickly cast a dual-layered healing spell on him. Immediately, Gillen’s expression became peaceful.

Yuan slowly pulled out his cock and placed a hand on Gillen’s stomach. Soon, clumps of white semen spurted out of Gillen’s hole. Yuan watched his own essence emerge from Gillen’s body with greedy eyes, then snapped his fingers. At the same moment, Gillen’s entire body became clean. All traces of semen, sweat, and saliva vanished.

After casting a cleansing spell on himself as well, Yuan picked Gillen up and moved him to the sofa. The bed was already so messy that it seemed the sheets and even the feather-filled mattress would have to be put into the laundry robot separately.

“You’re heavy.”

Yuan grumbled as he carefully laid Gillen down on the sofa. He could have used levitation magic on Gillen, but he chose to carry him in his own two arms.

Gillen was in a state of complete exhaustion, fast asleep. Yuan covered his naked body with his own cloak, then went outside the lab.

Yuan, walking confidently naked into the hallway, snapped his fingers again, and Ricardo was summoned. Without even feigning surprise, Ricardo immediately bowed his head.

“Marquis, you called for me.”

“Bring pajamas that would fit Gillen… Duke Blake, and my own pajamas to the bedroom. Clean up the cot in the lab completely. Don’t touch anything else.”

“Yes, Marquis. If you are moving to the bedroom, I shall take His Grace Duke Blake—”

“Don’t touch him. I’ll move him myself.”

“Yes, I understand. Then I shall bring the pajamas to the bedroom.”

Ricardo bowed and quickly went downstairs. Yuan checked that no one else was around, went back into the lab, and lifted Gillen up in a princess carry. This time, too, he didn’t bother with levitation magic, carrying him with his own raw strength.

He kicked open the door to his bedroom, located next to the lab, and walked in. Then he laid the peacefully sleeping Gillen on the bed, removed the cloak he had covered him with, and admired his body. Perhaps because he had tensed his muscles so much today, his abs were even more defined than before.

Yuan traced the lines of Gillen’s muscles with his fingertips. The firm, thick skin was flushed red and purple because of Yuan. The sight of the bruise-like kiss marks scattered here and there was quite pleasing to the eye.

“Hey, Mister.”

“…”

“Gillen.”

“…”

“Just as you said, we’re bound by a contract, so what are you going to do, falling for me like this?”

“…”

As Gillen was still asleep, he couldn’t give any answer. If he had heard Yuan’s words, he would have been horrified and denied it, insisting it would never happen, but unfortunately, he was scheduled to wake up only after lunch tomorrow.

In any case, Gillen’s answer wasn’t that important. No matter what he said, Yuan would have heard what he wanted to hear anyway. Or perhaps, those words weren’t even meant for Gillen. He, too, would deny it just as vehemently as Gillen, but it was clear to anyone that he had completely fallen for Gillen.

“Haaah…”

Yuan flopped down next to Gillen. He closed his eyes. The faint, cool scent of the forest coming from beside him, the warm body heat, the sound of soft breathing… all of it made Yuan feel elated. He also felt drowsy thanks to the hours of satisfying sex.

“The sex… we’re pretty compatible, I’d say.”

Yuan continued speaking, even though he knew Gillen couldn’t hear him. Casting a healing spell during sex was a method he hadn’t even considered, but he thought it would be useful from now on.

Lost in such thoughts, Yuan eventually fell asleep too. By the time Ricardo arrived with the pajamas and knocked, there was no one left to answer. In the end, Ricardo quietly entered, placed the two sets of pajamas on the sofa, and withdrew. Only the calm, regular breathing of the two alphas floated in the room.

1. The Concert Tour

When Gillen opened his eyes the next day, the sun was already bright, and the air was ripe with the feeling of afternoon. Perhaps because of the healing spell, he had none of the dull ache in his buttocks, the feeling of a foreign object, or the muscle pain he had experienced after their first time. His legs were a bit weak, but not to the point where he needed to use the mana chair.

It just felt like waking up refreshed from a very sweet, deep sleep. That was all. There was no unpleasant aftertaste. Like a princess in a fairy tale waking up, Gillen stretched and blinked his eyes.

“Are you up now?”

“Whoa, you scared me.”

If a blunt voice hadn’t suddenly popped up from beside him, he could have maintained his pleasant awakening. Gillen turned his head in the direction of the sound. There sat Yuan, cross-legged, dressed in a cream-colored silk blouse and pants, even wearing slippers. He looked as if he had been sitting by the bed waiting for a long time.

“Wh-what are you?”

“What about me?”

“I mean, why are you there? Have you been watching me sleep this whole time?”

“Do you think I have nothing better to do? I was in the lab and came to see if you were still not awake, and it just so happens that Gillen woke up right then.”

“…”

He’s still calling me ‘Gillen’ even though a day has passed. He calmed his startled heart and composed himself. He had thought only Yuan was fully dressed, but now he saw that he, too, was wearing pajamas.

“Who put these pajamas on me?”

“I did, of course. With magic. Do you think I’d let anyone else touch your naked body?”

“Ah, oh. Right, ahem, thank you.”

At least my dignity as a Duke was preserved. Even if the pain from the first time was gone, it was obvious that his whole body would be mottled with kiss marks and handprints without even needing to check. He felt like he would faint if he thought about someone else seeing that.

“Get up now. Aren’t you hungry? It’s already three in the afternoon.”

“Ah, right, I should get up… What? Three in the afternoon?!”

Gillen jumped up and asked. As he threw off the blanket and got out of bed, Gillen lost his balance and momentarily staggered. Yuan quickly stood up and steadied him.

“What are you doing getting up so suddenly? Don’t you know it takes time for the body itself to recover, even if it’s been healed with magic?”

“Ugh… but three o’clock. How worried my Cecil must be! Good heavens, I have to go home right—”

“I’ve already sent a message to the Blake estate. Said you drank a lot yesterday and are sleeping soundly. Cecil also said to come back slowly. So calm down.”

“R-really?”

He hadn’t expected Yuan to be so aristocratically meticulous. Knowing that he had even gotten a reply from Cecilia, he felt a little relieved. But the shock didn’t fade easily.

“To think I was sleeping so soundly that I forgot about my own daughter…”

This was a first. It was one thing during last night’s tremendous sex, but to not have thought of Cecilia until he spoke with Yuan even after waking up.

“I’m a failure as a father.”

Gillen muttered, burying his face in one hand. Yuan looked at him with annoyance before letting go.

“Cecil’s not a child; I see her running around doing all sorts of things on her own. Do you know she’s running an information guild?”

“I know…”

“Last time I saw, she was sparring with the Blake knights. She was on par with the knight commander.”

“She likes to exercise…”

“And they say she earned the name ‘Lily of the Valley of high society’ by trampling over all the other young ladies, you know?”

“‘Trampling over them.’ Your choice of words is a bit much. It’s because my Cecil is overwhelmingly wise, beautiful, well-versed in etiquette, has good interpersonal skills, and a flawless personality.”

“Yes, yes. Anyway, she’s a grown adult. A grown adult who does everything well, at that.”

“To me, she’s still a child. Sob, I suddenly miss Cecil so much. I have to go home.”

Gillen started walking towards the door. Yuan quickly walked alongside him and casually said.

“You should eat before you go. Our chef has a meal all prepared.”

“It’s fine. I’ll eat when I get home—”

“He said it’s a meal for Duke Blake, and he started preparing it at five in the morning.”

Of course, the chef was also a robot, so it didn’t matter if he got up at five or six in the morning, but those words certainly stopped the compassionate Gillen in his tracks.

“My, why would he go to such lengths…”

“And Cecil won’t be home even if you go, anyway. She said she has plans with the Crown Prince this afternoon.”

“Ah, is that so?”

Gillen’s shoulders drooped slightly again. He really was a high-maintenance Mister. Yuan clicked his tongue with a short “tsk” and placed a hand on Gillen’s back.

“I’ve had the clothes you wore yesterday washed cleanly, so I’ll have them brought to you. Eat your meal and go slowly. Don’t be a clueless Mister who interrupts his daughter’s date.”

Yuan pulled the bell pull near the entrance. Gillen quietly turned around and went to sit on the sofa. A clueless Mister who interrupts his daughter’s date. That would never do, indeed. He thought to himself.