Rejected by Daughter’s Second Male Lead Chapter 99

Yuan already knew well what a knotting penis looked like. Not because he had experienced it himself, nor because he had seen someone else’s in person. It was simply because he had read about it countless times in books.

Recently, due to the inexplicable pheromone-related issues with Gillen, he had devoured every single book written about traits.

The glans of a knotting penis swells to more than twice its size. It abnormally increases in size to prevent it from slipping out of the omega’s cervix, then latches onto the inner walls as if by suction.

Likewise, the urethral opening, larger than usual, mercilessly spews semen into the deepest part, and the intimate mucous membranes rub against each other’s pleasure points, experiencing a prolonged orgasm. It is the mystery of the trait that offsets the pain of knotting with pleasure.

Naturally, the sight of Gillen’s glans and bright red urethral opening before Yuan’s eyes was not much different from what he had seen in books. But why was it that the drawings and pictures back then looked grotesque and nauseatingly disgusting, while that Mister’s thing looked so… like he wanted to devour it.

Yuan bit his lip. Along with another surge of arousal, semen erupted once more. It was rare for Yuan to ejaculate this quickly. Especially since he was only experiencing Gillen through sight, sound, and pheromones from a distance, while the act itself was being performed alone.

“Haa… Gillen, does it hurt?”

Yuan asked as he smeared the semen on his palm and spread it evenly over his own cock. The tickling desire in his lower abdomen and the heat that had spread throughout his body had not yet been resolved.

“A little… but it’s not that painful.”

After all, the pain was inflicted more severely on the person being penetrated. It was just extremely embarrassing. Gillen glanced sideways at his penis, which was gaping its foreskin like a carnivorous plant at the empty air. He couldn’t believe something that was just a reproductive organ could look so stupid.

“If I could, I’d want to shove my tongue into Gillen’s front hole.”

“Good heavens, Yuan! Please watch your words!”

Gillen exclaimed, covering his eyes with one hand. It was an outrageous remark he couldn’t bear to hear because it was so embarrassing. Gillen’s only front hole was his urethra.

“It’s a bit bigger now, so I think I could fit it in if I tried. Let’s definitely try it later, us.”

“Try what? Just shut your mouth, please…”

“Who cares when no one’s here anyway. If it weren’t for this prison, fuck.”

Yuan squeezed his hand and then began to jerk his cock much more forcefully and irritably than before. It was impossible to tell whether he wanted to quickly release the lust built up in his body, or if he was simply expressing the intensity of his desire to pound into Gillen.

“I want to lick your lips. I want to feel the curve of your muscles with the tip of my tongue. I want to bury my nose in your pheromones and your scent… I want to go inside you.”

Slap, slap, slap, Yuan’s voice, mixed with the raw sound, was like the whisper of a devil. It was sweet and seductive, but all the more so in the sense that it made his ears want to rot a little.

“I want to cling inside you and not let go… I want to see you cry and beg. I want to deliberately poke the spot where you feel it the most. I want to chew on your ears and suck on your nipples too.”

It was becoming more and more like he was just muttering to himself, so Gillen couldn’t even understand him. However, he could clearly feel that Yuan was extremely focused, and that he was rampantly violating Gillen in his imagination. And yet, the fact that it wasn’t unpleasant was truly absurd.

In his days as ‘Yoo Jung-hyun’, sex had been something unpleasant and terrible to him. Pain, rejection, coercion, violence. When he thought of sex, those things naturally followed.

Even though he knew there was no problem with consensual sex, he lived with an aversion to the act itself. The fact that he hadn’t formed a deep relationship with anyone for a long time also stemmed from such feelings. The cause was obvious. His parents.

However, since he started smelling Yuan’s pheromones, at some point, Gillen began to feel sexual desire whenever he saw him. He learned how pleasurable sex with him was. How warm and heart-flutteringly intimate the feeling of skin against skin was, and what kind of pleasure the hot flesh that filled him up inside brought.

He liked how Yuan kissed him and called his name throughout their lovemaking, and he liked how Yuan’s pheromones and his own blended together without a hint of awkwardness.

A strange experience where sweat, saliva, and semen didn’t feel dirty. Sometimes he wanted to offer his everything to Yuan, and at other times he wanted to completely imprison the person that was Yuan inside his own body.

Thinking back on it now, perhaps it was thanks to Yuan that he had gained this new realization in his 45 years of life. Because Yuan had been mistaken and misunderstood, and because the rut had brought them together as one, Gillen had been able to change.

Of course, he couldn’t deny that the beginning had been a complete mess. But that series of sigh-inducing coincidences had overlapped, and as a result, they were now sincerely coveting each other’s bodies like this.

“Yuan…”

Gillen, without realizing it, pushed his lower body slightly forward and called Yuan’s name. His strangely swollen penis trembled and soon spewed out thick semen. Like turning on a faucet, whoooosh, the semen burst out, soaking the prison floor and the iron bars.

Seeing Gillen come while calling his name, Yuan also reached climax once again.

“Haah, ha, Gillen… Gillen…”

Yuan gasped for breath and aimed the tip of his cock toward Gillen. Yuan’s semen also splattered onto the white bars of the birdcage-like prison. He didn’t know if it was okay for something like semen to get on the bars that were said to be made of divine power, but neither of them cared about that.

Even after ejaculating, Gillen’s penis remained in a knotted state for a while before gradually shrinking. As the glans subsided back to normal and the penis itself drooped down, Gillen let out a sigh of relief. And not long after, his reason returned.

“…Yuan, the rut is somewhat, are you okay?”

“To be honest, no. I’m not sure if even fucking you for days and nights on end would resolve it, so there’s no way I’d be okay with just one suppressant and a few rounds of masturbation.”

However, even as he said that, Yuan stood up and fastened his pants buckle.

“But it was enough to cool my head.”

Which meant his cock hadn’t cooled down yet. Still, what a relief that his head had cooled! Gillen nodded and quickly straightened his own pants.

When he came to his senses, the surroundings were a complete mess of semen. A slightly fishy, chestnut-blossom-like smell filled the room, and the temperature inside had risen from before, making the back of his neck and his inner back feel hot and flushed.

“Yuan, could you please clean up the room a bit first?”

Gillen asked, swallowing his embarrassment. If Marius came in and saw this mess, he might faint from shame.

However, Yuan nonchalantly shook his head.

“No.”

“What?”

“I’m going to leave it for him to see. Why bother cleaning it up? He already knows you and I have a special relationship, so is there any need to pretend otherwise?”

Has that kid really lost his mind? Gillen said, aghast.

“Even so, we can’t show him a sight like this! And he ‘knows we have a special relationship’ because of the rumors, but he doesn’t actually know that we’re a couple that does that kind of thing!”

It was true that they had been acting all lovey-dovey as if they would get married in the temple right away if they had the chance, but that was to piss Marius off. It was also an act to make the public rumors seem like the truth.

“It’s the same thing.”

Yuan replied curtly without much of a response and finished tidying his clothes. He only cleaned the semen off his hands with magic, then walked to the front of the birdcage-like prison. He touched the iron bars lightly with his fingertips.

Crackle! An aggressive spark still flew out.

“Are you really going to do this? You’re just going to ignore these puddles of semen all over the floor?”

Both of them had ejaculated a lot, so the surrounding floor was slippery and white. Yuan muttered, pretending not to hear Gillen.

“Condensing divine power to give it physical form… It’s certainly an ability worthy of a High Priest.”

“Hey, Yuan.”

“But this is supposed to be a room that controls divine power, so how can such strong divine power be maintained?”

Yuan ignored Gillen and looked around the room. Gillen, sensing that Yuan would leave the semen-filled room as it was until the end, gave up.

Right, if anything, if Marius comes in, sees the semen, and takes a mental hit, that would be a plus. Gillen, his face bright red with shame, had such thoughts.

At that moment, the look in Yuan’s eyes changed. His eyes scanned the room once more, meticulously.

“Gillen, this room… I don’t think it’s able to control divine power?”

“What? Aren’t all holy prisons made of brimstone?”

“But this room is covered in my blood. And it has been for a very long time.”

Yuan continued quickly.

“Blood oxidizes and decays. Even if brimstone has the ability to control divine power, the pores of the brimstone would have already been blocked by blood, cutting off the air. Bacteria could have grown. No, they definitely would have. At this point, the brimstone in this room can’t be functioning properly, but Marius clearly doesn’t know that yet. He must be overconfident in his own divine power.”

Gillen, a graduate of the Department of Webtoons and Web Novels, bit his lip. It’s so annoying when a science student rambles on by himself… It was a moment that made him realize once again that mages were also in the science and engineering field.

“So, to sum it up… uh, if this room can block divine power again, does that mean Marius won’t be able to maintain this birdcage-like prison anymore…?”

Gillen asked without confidence.