Pursuing My Rejected Alpha

101 You Are So Beautiful (NSFW)

“Who?”

Lucien squinted at Ronan.

“Oh. Her. No, I don’t love her.”

Lucien rolled with his eyes.

Ronan, this grand playboy. Lucien thought that he only messed around with common she-wolves but it turned out that even high-level women such as Lillian Woodland were nothing but a forgettable fling for him!

Lucien brutally stabbed into his lava cake and continued eating, leaving his conversation partner in an awkward position.

“Lulu, I don’t love her or anyone else. I just want you.”

Lucien choked on his cake. He started coughing violently.

“Lulu!”

.....

Ronan went over and patted his lover’s back hurriedly.

“Hey! I want a glass of water!!!” Ronan shouted toward another poor waitress across the shop floor. The girl quickly came back with a glass of water for Lucien.

Lucien gulped it down as if his life depended on it. It was not a good idea to eat when discussing such a heavy topic.

Once Lucien calmed down, Ronan exhaled out of relief and went back to his seat. He grabbed Lucien’s hand over the table and locked their fingers together. Lucien blushed. It was a tiny gesture but they were not alone! Why could Ronan not restrain himself from displaying his affection in public?

“L-let go.”

“No.”

“...”

Lucien glared at Ronan. The rims of his eyes were a little red from the coughing fit just now. He looked like a wolf pup who went on a hissing fit after being bullied badly. How cute. So cute that Ronan wanted to roll him up his tongue and swallow him whole.

It was not a good idea to eat ice cream during the cold season. Once they got out of the ice cream shop, Lucien inadvertently hugged himself when a gust of cold wind blew through the streets. Gallant as ever, Ronan took off his suit jacket and put it around Lucien.

The man gave the Alpha a quizzical look. “Are you not cold?”

“No,” Ronan replied with a smile.

How could he be cold? He was all warm inside.

Unable to contain his love for Lucien, Ronan eventually dragged Lucien back to the same hotel they spent the previous night. They never checked out, so the couple went into the elevator right away and headed toward their room.

As soon as the door slammed shut behind them, Ronan pushed Lucien against the door and started kissing him hard. The single stalk of white rose fell to the floor, followed by Ronan’s expensive suit jacket. Both men kicked off their shoes and Lucien was hoisted into Ronan’s arms in one swift movement.

The Alpha carried his lover to his bedroom and lowered him onto the soft mattress, all the while kissing and rubbing every part of him that he could reach.

Lucien too was heavily stimulated. He grabbed Ronan’s neck and sucked on his lips like a thirsty traveler sucking from the last drops inside a water bottle. His own hands ran across Ronan’s back, feeling the latter’s muscles move beneath his palms.

The two men were messily entangled in bed. The kisses traveled from the lips to the neck, to the collarbones, and the shoulders. Impatient, Ronan slipped both of his hands inside Lucien’s shirt and pulled it off his neck. He barely managed to not rip his own shirt off his body.

As soon as their upper bodies were free from the clothes, they quickly fell into kissing again. Guttural moans escaped their throats, their voices heavy with suppressed longing.

“Ronan... ah... ah...”

One moment, Lucien heard the sound of his zipper being pulled down. The next moment, his pants were taken off and his underwear too was stripped down his legs.

Lucien lay naked on the bed, fully exposed to Ronan’s hungry eyes. The Alpha could not take it anymore. He got rid of his own pants and tossed their remaining clothes off the bed.

They were both hard with pent-up desire, but Ronan’s organ looked like an angry monster. The big, throbbing purple shaft looked intimidating when it pressed against Lucien’s delicate, shell-pink-colored stem.

When Ronan grabbed both of their manhoods into his hand and rubbed them together, Lucien pressed a hand against his mouth to stifle his moan. It felt too good. He inadvertently started to thrust against Ronan’s hand, encouraging Ronan to be bolder in his advances.

Licking his lips in pleasure, Ronan spat into his hand and started kneading their manhoods together using his saliva as lubricant. Lucien was so sensitive. Every time Ronan flicked at his glans, he started to shiver. So beautiful. And all because of Ronan’s touch.

The Alpha swallowed hard. Why was the man on the bed so alluring? Did Lucien even know how many people fell in love with him already? Truly, Ronan did not feel safe having Lucien running around in public.

Someone like Lucien needed to be locked away in a room with no visitors allowed. Ronan should be the only one who had the privilege to feast his eyes on him. To rip his clothes off his body. To pin him down and press his body against his. To melt together in love and become one. Again and again.

“Nngggh... Ahh... Ahh...!!!”

Lucien buried his fingernails into the mattress. He thrashed around like a fish out of water. A few more strokes were all it took before Lucien came violently inside Ronan’s warm grip.

His powerful orgasm triggered Ronan’s. As Lucien’s penis twitched and shot its essence all over Ronan’s toned chest, Ronan pushed hard against Lucien, arched his back, and soon propelled ropes and ropes of thick cum onto Lucien’s stomach.

Having reached climax together, the two men slumped together in a pile of sweaty, panting bodies. The two men exchanged soft kisses and looked into each other’s eyes. Ronan’s hand caressed Lucien’s glowing cheek, then it moved down to his swollen lips, his collarbone, and then traced down the beautiful contour of his frame.

“You are so beautiful,” Ronan praised.

The blush on Lucien’s cheeks deepened visibly and he averted his gaze from embarrassment.