The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] novel Chapter 1030

Chapter 1030: For Your Sake (M)

It soon became obvious that Oliver Mylor, the indulgent wife that he was, had never been meant to resist this level of temptation.

Clearly, he’d only ever been trained to say no to kidnappers with balloons, terrorists, monetary bribes, and even shameless credit-grabbing—but never to something as dangerously persuasive as unadulterated lust and sexual pleasure.

Because, at the moment, Kyle could ask him to surrender an organ, and he would likely agree to it.

Worse, his husband could probably ask for his emergency snacks—and even the backup stash of his backup stash—and he’d still hand them over without a second thought.

The inexperienced blonde was that far gone.

He was so far gone that he’d contorted himself just to put his hand around Kyle’s, ensuring he wouldn’t suddenly stop like earlier.

He couldn’t afford to stop now, not when Ollie was certain he was starting to have an out-of-body experience with how his flesh tingled in ways he’d never imagined.

Kyle’s hands were steady as he held both their members together, his rhythm sure and increasingly demanding.

"Haaah..."

The friction of their bodies and the slick heat of his palm drove Ollie toward a ledge he didn’t know existed.

His breath faltered first.

Then everything else followed.

A sharp inhale left him as his back arched, the tension gathering all at once, tight and overwhelming in a way he didn’t understand. His legs stiffened, toes digging into the sheets like he needed something to anchor himself.

But in the room filled with their combined panting and heavy breathing, there was nothing to hold onto.

It came too fast.

A rush that knocked the air out of him, scattering every thought in his head as his grip tightened without direction. A broken sound slipped past his lips, unfiltered and entirely his own.

For a moment, everything blurred.

And when it passed, he was left trembling, breath uneven, eyes unfocused like he’d just been thrown back into himself far too quickly.

In the aftermath, Ollie looked like he’d finally crossed into maturity. He was practically spent, his chest heaving as he stared at the ceiling, thinking that was it.

But in all this, he was proud. He was, by all means, a full-fledged adult now—someone who had seen enough of the world to know better.

His expression apparently showed on his face.

The blonde had been in the middle of his introspection when he felt his husband moving forward to press a proud, lingering kiss to his lips as they both rode out the end of the orgasm.

But weirdly enough, the kiss was followed by a definite chuckle.

The blonde, noticing that laugh even through his haze, complained, "What’s so funny?"

"Nothing," Kyle said, his voice smooth.

"No, I’m certain you’re laughing!"

"I just think that’s cute."

"I’m cute," the star managed to say, even while trying to catch his breath.

"Of course, you are. I was just thinking it’s cute that you seem to think we’re done."

"...Huh?"

Ollie wasn’t certain what this man was talking about, but as they settled into a cuddle, his leg brushed up against something that was now familiar.

"!"

And while that wasn’t supposed to be a problem, how come it was already hard again?

The blonde blinked in shock before the realization hit. "What?! No! But we just—!"

"We just started. And now that your body is hopefully more relaxed, we can proceed with the next things."

"NEXT?!" Ollie squeaked. "There’s still a next?"

Kyle tilted his head. "I know you know there’s a next."

"!!!"

"It’s how our life bond will finally settle in place."

The blonde knew that was right. But at the same time, wasn’t that a way to settle grievances? Wouldn’t he tear and end up in the medical bay?

"Wait! I-I think I can do it, too? What do you think about me doing it instead? I may not have the same stamina, but I think I can do it too!"

The blonde had to desperately bargain for the sake of his life.

"Well, I don’t doubt that you can do it too," Kyle coaxed, silencing the pouting lips with a soft kiss. "But I guess it would be a shame not to be able to use what I studied in preparation for this..."

"Huh? Studied?"

Woah.

Hmm... then maybe...

Bah!

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