Pursuing My Rejected Alpha

The only sound that echoed in the room came from the hanging clock on the wall. It showed six o’clock in the evening. The room was flooded with warm golden light from the setting sun. Ronan opened his eyes and immediately close them again.

No, he was not ready to wake up yet.

He did not want to.

He wanted to stay like this forever, lying on the floor with Lucien in his arms and inside him. He couldn’t care less about anything else.

Ronan pressed his lips against the mark he left on Lucien’s nape while inhaling his sweet scent. His nose caught the man’s usual scent with a slightly bitter tang. A slight disappointment made his heart go heavy. The rut was officially over.

“Mm...”

Lucien stirred not long after. When he opened his eyes, what he saw was a bunch of sculptures looking down at him, their cold expression bore judgment on his wanton behavior. And then his eyes too wandered to the clock on the wall. Six thirty. It was getting dark. The man cursed under his breath.

Lucien propped himself up from Ronan’s body in an attempt to sit up, but he was unable to. He was sore all over and his waist was weak. On top of that, Ronan was still shamelessly stuck inside him. Lucien pressed against his stomach. He felt so full inside.

.....

“Awake?”

Ronan’s hand slid toward Lucien’s stomach and covered Lucien’s hand. “Don’t move yet. Stay like this a bit longer.”

“Ronan, if you are awake then pull out,” Lucien said, furrowing his brows in displeasure. It was common courtesy. There should be no need for Lucien to even say it out loud.

Ronan did not look like he planned to get up anytime soon, so Lucien forcefully got up on his shaky legs. The former’s penis slid out with a soft popping sound, and a thin trail of whitish translucent cum ran down Lucien’s legs. The sight was rather breathtaking. Ronan had never seen a sight that was more erotic than the one Lucien showed him right now.

Eyes dark with desire, the Alpha got on his feet rapidly and tackled Lucien off his feet.

“What are you doing!” Lucien shouted when Ronan pinned him down on the floor, making him lie on his stomach. He then spread Lucien’s buttcheeks apart and pushed his hardened penis back inside Lucien’s stretched and well-coated hole.

“Ronan!!!” Lucien gritted his teeth. “Was it not enough? Let me go!”

“Not enough,” Ronan answered, his breath heavy with longing. He lay on top of Lucien and started thrusting inside him rapidly while intertwining their fingers.

“Fuck you!” Lucien shouted. He elbowed Ronan viciously, flipped on his back, and then landed a strong kick at Ronan’s stomach.

“Uff...”

Ronan landed with a loud thud on the floor. He held his stomach while shooting Lucien a glare. The kick just now was hard enough to break a regular man’s ribs.

“That’s enough,” Lucien declared. “Don’t think you can do me as many times as you want. I am not your whore.”

Lucien picked what remained of their clothes off the floor and scowled when he discovered that only their pants were still intact, albeit smeared with cum and cream. Even his underpants were ripped into pieces. Lucien threw Ronan’s pants at the latter’s head.

“Get dressed already!”

Ronan wrinkled his nose.

“I don’t want to wear these. They are soiled.”

Lucien raised an eyebrow. “And would the Alpha like to walk home naked?”

Ronan smirked. There was a slight distortion in the air when he transformed into a huge dark-haired wolf who shared his greenish-blue eyes. Licking his lips, he looked at Lucien as if pondering whether the latter would make a great dinner or not.

Show-off.

“Do you want to go through the door or the window?” Lucien asked in a mocking tone. Ronan of course could not talk in his wolf form. He gestured toward the door as an answer. Lucien opened the door wordlessly to let him out.

When he turned around, he was attacked by Ronan.

“What the...!!!”

Ronan bumped hard against Lucien’s stomach.

“Uff...!!!”

Lucien bent over, his fingers brushing against Ronan’s velvety fur when he realized what was happening. Ronan’s head went between his legs and he heaved Lucien’s body to his back without much effort. And then he ran out of Lucien’s office and out of the South Bedford Art College.

“You crazy wolf, where are you taking me???” Lucien demanded to know. If not for his unsightly appearance and the fear of being left in the middle of nowhere with no phone and no money, Lucien would have jumped off Ronan’s body and escaped. Unfazed, Ronan continued running.

Lucien was overcome with relief when he recognized the path that Ronan was taking. The Alpha was taking him back to his own home. For once, Lucien was grateful and did not resist.

“Thanks,” he said once they arrived in front of his porch.

Ronan licked some cream off Lucien’s naked upper body before he dashed off into the night.

Lucien left his house keys in his bag, but thankfully he had a spare key under a flowerpot. Right after he got inside, he marched to the bathroom to take a shower.

Ronan’s cum was trickling down his hole the whole time and soiling his pants, but a large part of it was deposited deep inside his stomach. He groaned as he pushed his fingers in to clean himself.

The cum dribbled out obscenely and fell down his shapely legs together with the warm water. It was impossible to reach as deep as Ronan did with just his fingers. Part of his seeds was trapped inside his body, unable to come out.

After the shower, Lucien stood in front of the long mirror in his bathroom and stared at his own form. He pressed at his lower stomach and thought about Ronan’s words.

“You are the only person I do it with without using protection.”