I Don't Want To Be An Omega In My Sister's Trashy Reverse Harem [BL]
Chapter 34: I Love Women [+18]

Chapter 34: I Love Women [+18]

#MATUREDCONTENT!!!

Myung didn’t come from a particularly strict household. His father was a high-profile businessman, respected and feared in his circles, and his mother had been a well-known figure in the entertainment industry... until she gave up the spotlight after having her first twins.

They were well-off, more than comfortable, and always expected to uphold a certain image. That included giving Myung the best education possible. By the time he was thirteen, he was shipped off to a private boarding school for boys... prestigious, elite, and quiet about what really happened behind the closed dormitory doors.

He spent six full years there, from adolescence into adulthood. And in that time, he’d seen plenty... male students who blurred lines, flirted openly, touched freely when teachers weren’t watching. Some rooms were always locked. Some showers always had whispers, moans and slutty sounds echoing from behind their curtains.

He wasn’t blind to it. He was smart to know what it meant to be in a relationship with your gender. It could also be something, not a relationship... Maybe to pass the time, have fun and fool around before graduating. Most people wish to have a taste of it so they would feel among the others.

He just never got pulled in.

Even though he wasn’t as soft or breathtaking as Rin... with his delicate skin and haunting red eyes... Myung was still good-looking. A sharp, chiselled kind of handsome that drew interest. His roommates tried to lure him in with teasing touches, jokes that went too far, and nights with too little clothing.

But he never caved.

Not because he was ashamed of it or scared of his father... but because he already knew who he was.

He had an entire stash hidden in his locker. Porn magazines, flash drives, even a secret cloud folder. His taste was clear... he liked women. He loved boobs, ass... Women’s ass to be precise... moans, curves, sweat-slicked skin. He reminded himself of that every time someone tried to blur the lines.

He used to pray for a girlfriend, every single night while he was at the academy.

When he got to college, he thought things would finally change and he would get a girl. But even then, something always got in the way. After graduation, he was jobless, and now, trapped in a body that didn’t feel like his.

He still didn’t like men... yet.

Even if this world and this body tried to tell him otherwise.

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"Stop squirming, Rin..." Lucien’s voice dipped into something dangerous and deep that brushed over Rin’s nerves like cold steel. His large hand seized Rin’s face, fingers pressing hard into his cheeks, tipping his head upward.

"You’ve got no idea how badly I want to see your face twist... the way you look when you break."

Rin gritted his teeth. He kicked, shoved... but Lucien didn’t budge.

The more he tried to wiggle free, the more he felt it.

Something warm and firm, grinding slowly against the curve of his ass. He tensed immediately, his skin crawling.

"No... No, no, fuck you...!" he hissed. "Get the fuck off my body!"

Lucien didn’t move. His hand trailed down, fingers confidently wrapping around Rin’s dick. Rin flinched. The touch wasn’t harsh... it was slow, almost experimental. Testing.

But Rin’s body gave him nothing.

He stayed soft... Face, cold and silent.

Lucien paused, confused for a split second. Then, a soft laugh penetrated his ear.

"Tch," Rin scoffed, trying to push him away with his elbow. "I told you. I’m not into men. You’re wasting your damn time. Now do me a favour and buzz off, psycho."

There was silence.

Lucien pulled back. His heavy body lifted from Rin’s frame.

Finally.

Rin exhaled sharply, heartbeat drumming hard in his ears. He couldn’t believe he got his dick touched by a man. He was relieved that there was no reaction from his body, which reminded him every second that he could only be attracted to women.

Women!!!

’Thank God. That’s right. Move away, asshole. There’s no fucking way you can get to me and make me hard while touching me...’

But then...

Snap.

Something tightened around his wrists. Rin’s breath caught.

"What the helly...?!"

Lucien’s voice was calm, way too calm.

"Buzz off? Who said I was not done with you?"

He spun Rin around like he weighed nothing, pressing his back against the wooden floor of the training hall. With one fluid motion, Lucien pinned Rin’s wrists high above his head, locking them with something tight.

"Let me go!" Rin barked, squirming. "What the hell are you still doing?! I’ll break your fucking..."

"Let you go?" Lucien echoed, bending lower, his mouth near Rin’s ear. "Sure. I’ll let you go... as soon as you cum."

Rin’s eyes widened in disbelief.

"Cu...m? You’re sick! You need serious help! What kind of twisted shit...?"

"You can scream all you want, baby lamb. You can curse me, hate me..." Lucien’s fingers slipped lower again, brushing over the waistband of Rin’s pants. "But you’re not leaving until I’ve made your body give in."

"Like hell you will!" Rin spat. "I don’t want this! You won’t get it! You can’t! Never!"

Lucien only smiled... a slow, wicked grin that made Rin’s skin burn with panic.

"Then I guess I’ll just have to make you want it. I’ll engrave all of my touch on your soft and fair skin,"

His fingers hooked into the waistband, and before Rin could twist away, Lucien yanked his pants down in one swift pull.

"No!" Rin kicked, but it was too late.

The cool air hit his bare ass instantly.

Lucien didn’t pause. He tossed the pants aside, letting them land somewhere out of sight, and Rin was left completely exposed beneath him... naked, tied down, and trembling.

His chest heaved. His legs curled up, trying to hide what little he could.

Lucien just watched him, eyes trailing every inch of his body like he was studying something rare. With his left hand pinning Rin’s hand above his head, Lucien used his other hand to spread his legs apart.

"You’re small... Almost cute enough to fit into my mouth,"

"I’ll rip you to shreds, I swear..." Rin lifted his head but he slammed it back to the ground when he felt Lucien’s fingers wrapped around his dick. It fitted right in his palm like it belonged there.

Rin gnashed his teeth, grinding them together as his toes curled till he heard them crack.

’He’s touching it. This fucking... pervert...’

He bit his lower lip, arching his back. He didn’t know what to feel but his legs were vibrating already. And also, he was getting the reaction he didn’t want to show.

Lucien stroked his dick. The faster he went, the quicker he saw it twitch and get hard.

"Oho... It’s working." Lucien’s eyes beamed.

"It’s not... You freak," Rin shut his eyes, too embarrassed to look down.

"You said you weren’t into men, baby lamb. How is it that it’s getting harder?"

"Shut the fuck up," Rin grunted. "I swear, I’m not into men. It just got hard on its own,"

"Of course, it did. Let’s just agree with what you say..." Lucien let go of his dick and Rin was relieved. But that was till he felt something warm and wet sliding up and down his length.

"Wait... Is that your..."

"If I keep stroking you, we’ll stay here till dawn." Lucien paused and pointed into his mouth. "I’ll make you release everything in my mouth,"

"You dare not... put my thing in your mouth..."

"Your thing?" Lucien asked and opened his mouth, swallowing it. Rin’s eyes shot out as his legs parted even wider. Lucien grabbed both legs, letting go of Rin’s hand.

Lucien took his cock from his mouth with a short pop sound and licked his already hard dick. He peeked to see Rin’s expression. He looked furious, but his furious face looked erotic, especially as his tied hands remained above his head.

Lucien parted his lips and resumed sucking him. His tongue dancing around the tip and he felt Rin’s legs vibrating.

"Ughhh... Fuuucccckkk!"

His head jerked up and down, sucking Rin even harder.

"Wait... Go slowly... I mean, take your mouth off my... Argh... Fuck! No!" Rin lifted his hips but Lucien didn’t stop he went harder as the sluttery sound echoed throughout the training hall.

"Wait, it’s coming out..." Rin sat up with his hands tied. "Take it out..."

Before he could react, Rin felt it coming out. Everything poured into Lucien’s mouth. Rin pulled Lucien’s head back and watched him swallow everything up.

"You fool..." Rin whispered. "You swallowed it,"

"Of course, I did..." Lucien parted his mouth to show how empty he was. "And it was sweet,"

As if he hadn’t had enough, he went on his knees, loosening his rope from his pants.

"Now that I’ve finally made you cum... I guess it’s my turn," he said. Before he could finish with his rope, he felt something forcefully entering his mouth.

The red flag, followed by a kick.

His head spun as he landed on the floor.

"I win you bastard..." Rin stood using his teeth to loosen the rope around his wrist. Lucien grinned while he still lay on the floor.

He turned his head and watched Rin wear his pants on the other side of the hall... Without grabbing his shirt, he left the training hall.

Lucien touched his nose, which was bleeding, and then the bulge in his pants.

"My cock got hard... Rin," he grinned. "Seems like I’ll have to stand under the cold shower till dawn... But I must say... I had the best meal today,"