6.46 Stop! [M]
CW: dubcon/slightly noncon. Dark LYZ again :) This time, Jillian started to feel uncomfortable but no worry, no harm will be done in the making of this chapter. You have been warned.2
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Jillian froze. This… This was the Regius he knew, but for some reasons, he was also unfamiliar. Shivers erupted along his back when those crimson eyes laid on him, savage and ravenous. "R—Regius…?" Jillian called out tentatively. "What's wrong with you…?"
Regius merely raised a brow and his palm tightened around Jillian's cock almost bruisingly. White pleasure exploded behind Jillian's eyelids and he came with a strangled moan, forehead thumping against the barrier. His legs were shaking so much that it buckled but it just gave Regius the advantage to bend his body, forcing his ass up to the air as his hand began to fumble with the belt around Jillian's trousers. Jillian gasped, still trembling from the aftermath. "N—No…"
This… This wasn't how he had pictured his first time with Regius would go! Not in this place, in front of hundreds of people who might possibly catch them anytime!
The back of Jillian's eyes stung with tears as he tried to struggle against Regius' death grip, ignoring the uncomfortable wetness inside his pants. "Regius… no…!" It was no use. Regius easily unbuckled his belt and tugged his undergarment loose, only enough to slip his hand in to reach the wetness inside. "Regius!"
"General…?" Hayden's concerned inquiry came in front of him and Jillian let out a sharp gasp. How could he forget that Hayden was still there?! His whole body stilled as once again, Hayden cupped his hands above his eyes to peer into the barrier. "General, can you hear me?"
Jillian's breaths came out in stutters. Too close… Even though Hayden's eyes were darting back and forth and clearly wasn't looking at him, Jillian couldn't help the humiliation coursing through him, especially as Regius took his member into his broad palms and stroked it roughly. Hot, Regius' skin was scorching against his cold skin and almost in an instant, Jillian could feel himself reacting again. His mouth opened into an unabashed moan, except before the sound could escape through his lips, Jillian forcefully shoved his fingers into his mouth and bit down.
"General? Is everything okay…?"
"Your Highness, is there something wrong?"
"No, it's nothing. I thought I heard something inside."
Breaths ragged, Jillian twisted his neck to send Regius a vehement glare. His debauched appearance seemed to excite the other even more because Jillian saw a smirk playing on the corner of his lips. It… It wasn't an expression he had seen on Regius' face before. This was merciless, cold and filled with the threat of something dangerous.
Jillian tasted blood in his mouth and it took him a few seconds to realize that he had been biting down on his fingers too hard. "Stop..." He tried to compose his breath, although Regius was still going crazy on him. "Regius…" Jillian gritted his teeth and swung his arm backward. "I told you to stop, bastard!"
His elbow made contact with Regius' chin and the deity's head was thrown back, his movement stopping for a second. Guilt began to bloom in Jillian's chest and he was ready to apologize when he realized that his attack didn't even make any effect whatsoever! H—How?! He was sure that he had put 80% of his strength into that one attack! He wasn't confident he could incapacitate Regius, but at least he thought it would be enough to make an opening for him to escape from Regius' clutch. Alas, let alone escaping, Regius' hold on him didn't even falter a bit!
His eyes widened in shock when Regius angled his head back, the crimson light in his eyes intensified and he looked even more manic. The temperature around them was shooting higher and higher, and Jillian almost felt pain at the place where Regius' body was touching him. Burnt smell wafted around them and Jillian's pupils dilated when Regius' fangs elongated. He opened his mouth and—
—he's going to bite! Jillian squeezed his eyes shut to prepare for the pain.
Except that it never come.
The heaviness pressing down on him abruptly disappeared and without any support, Jillian slid down the floor gracelessly.
"Ha…" Izher chuckled mirthlessly. He shoved his arm into Regius' mouth in the nick of time before Regius could bite down on Jillian and the other was looping around Regius' neck, choking him from behind. Both of his legs coiled around Regius' torso, using his entire weight to hold the other back. "Should I say that I kinda expected this coming, Lu Yizhou? What's up with you and your tendency to bite?"
"Izher!" Jillian's eyes zeroed in on the black blood that trickled down Izher's arm from where Regius' fangs were buried, relief coursing through him in waves. Never had he expected that there would come a day when he would finally be grateful for the silver haired God's appearance. Staggering, Jillian propped himself up and his eyes widened in horror when he saw Regius growling and biting down even harder. There was no mistake about it. Regius didn't seem to recognize both of them! "What's wrong with him?!"
Izher winced imperceptibly as he grabbed Regius' chin roughly and forced him to let go. "How do I say it? He is… kinda drunk?"
"Drunk?!" Was this how someone would act when they were drunk?!
"It's a long story." Izher gave him a once-over and Jillian was abruptly reminded of how disheveled he must have been. Goodness! He hastily zipped back his trousers and buttoned up his coat. Izher let out a faint harrumph. "This is not a suitable place to talk. You have a more important thing to finish." He tilted his head, indicating toward where people had been waiting for his reappearance.
"But—"
"No buts." Izher wrapped himself tighter around Regius when the latter began to struggle. "I can't hold him back for long. We will go first. Please wrap everything up as soon as possible." His expression was pained when he added. "...I don't believe I can calm him down by myself."
"You… are you okay?" Jillian blurted out without thinking and flushed when he realized what he had just said. Stupid Jillian, he was a God. Of course he would be fine! Why was he worrying about his mortal enemy?!
Izher's eyes widened in surprise for a second, apparently didn't see that question coming either. He recovered himself quickly and let out a chuckle, genuinely this time. "Worry about yourself first, idiot." Jillian intended to retort — who the hell was the idiot between them?! — when Izher's eyes turned serious. "You should know that… he doesn't mean any of this. The last thing he wants is to hurt you. I'm sure he will blame himself when he sober up later so—"
"I know." Jillian nodded. He looked at Regius' crimson, feral eyes and took a deep breath. "Well, he will have to make it up for me later."
Izher blinked and promptly burst out in laughter, eliciting a glare from Jillian. "Nice." He wheezed. "I will relay your message to him." After that, the two of them disappeared into thin air. Jillian took a few moments to regain his composure, retied his loose ponytail and straightened his coat, making sure that his appearance wouldn't incite any unwanted suspicion before he stepped out from the barrier.
"General!" Hayden rushed to him, relieved. "Heavens, what took you so long? Did something happen inside?" Hayden accessed him from head to toe and Jillian had to hold himself back from fidgeting. The sensation of his own cum sticking to his skin was uncomfortable but fortunately, his thick clothings managed to cover everything up.
Jillian managed to muster a smile as he turned to the crowd. Everything passed by quickly afterward. Honestly, he didn't even remember what he had said. He recalled Hayden's bright look, the people's hopeful eyes and cries of relief. The longer he stayed there, the more jittery he was. In the end, he excused himself saying that he had an important matter to attend to, ignoring Hayden's startled look, and rushed out of the temple to mount his horse.
The midnight black stallion neighed shrilly before galloping down the street.
Jillian's heart thundered in his chest and his breaths hadn't quite calmed down yet ever since the event back in the temple. Just recalling how demanding Regius was, how forceful and merciless he was, focusing on taking and only taking even as Jillian asked him to stop, awakened something primal within him and… He shook his head to erase the thought. Now wasn't the time to think about that! Something was wrong with Regius and he needed Jillian's help!
"General!" Someone waved at him from a distance and Jillian pulled on the rein to stop his horse when he found that it was Cyrus. The ivory dragon's face was somber and for the first time, he was alone and his companion was nowhere to be found. Jillian would be asking if his mind wasn't so preoccupied with Regius. "Please come with me. The two of them have been waiting for you."
Jillian startled. How…?
"I have offered a secluded place where the God of Darkness can…" he grimaced. "...recuperate. The time there flows differently from the real world so you may take as long as you like."
"Exactly what's wrong with him?" Jillian couldn't help asking. Judging from Cyrus' expression, he must have known something, right?
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