The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] - Chapter 737

Chapter 737: Of Wolves and Guides (M)

Out in Zone Four, humans and even sentient mechas alike were extremely busy with the cleanup.

It had definitely been challenging to get one rebellious little system to follow. Still, after months of forced practice, one guardian mecha had learned how to deal with his—unfortunately or fortunately—permanent companion.

And so getting him to come hadn’t been as difficult.

But what do you know?

Like host, like system. Because in one corner of the dungeon space, one supposedly working host was also on the verge of it.

And how badly did Luca want to come undone?

So bad that he was just about to move his own body.

The trembling was intense, and Luca’s panting was making him feel like he was the one rampaging.

Then again, maybe he was. Because, in truth, Luca had become even more sensitive since he’d been trying to take in the compromised energy from Xavier.

And it was making him really greedy.

Because that was a more familiar energy for him, just way more aggressive—like it wanted to have its way with Luca.

If only that sounded threatening to him instead of inviting. Because to the guide who was realizing a few things about himself and his husband, nothing seemed to be more enticing than allowing his beloved to actually have his way with him.

Like right now.

Like how his Xavier was now doing exactly what he probably always wanted to do.

“Ngh!”

The way his chest rubbed against his husband’s chiseled body got Luca shivering, but he let it because Xavier’s supposedly destructive energy was dragging him forward, guiding him towards that imposing member standing at attention.

“!!!”

It surprised him, but it intensified that growing feeling of satisfaction and reassurance in his chest.

So he didn’t hesitate.

He opened his mouth and took him in, tongue sliding along the length while his hips pressed back against Xavier’s upper body.

And sure enough, that unholy tongue returned to Luca’s hole, licking and teasing with renewed vigor.

Meanwhile, Luca, who hadn’t been allowed release, just kept on twitching and praying, especially as his husband decided to intensify things.

A finger pressed against Luca’s entrance and pushed inside unexpectedly, sliding in beside his tongue.

Luca’s breath hitched; thankfully, his mouth wasn’t wrapped around his husband’s shaft. The stretch was sudden, deep, and shockingly intimate. His whole body shuddered, a raw sound catching in his throat as the finger curled inside him.

“Hnngh!”

He thought he wouldn’t survive.

But maybe, in instinctive consideration, the prince decided to just stick with his fingers now.

He moved with a steady rhythm, thrusting his finger in and out, rough enough that the slick sounds filled the room. Luca’s hips twitched, chasing the touch, needing more despite the intensity.

When a second finger joined, Luca’s soft gasp turned into a broken moan.

“Ha-aah…Xavier! Hahhn!”

The twin digits scissored and pressed until every nerve was lit aflame.

It wasn’t polite anymore.

Xavier was pushing him open, claiming the space, working him until his body yielded.

Luca could barely breathe. His hardness throbbed against his stomach, leaking steadily as pleasure twisted through him. He whimpered and clutched the sheets, the world blurring around the heat gathering inside him.

And yet he fought the urge to stop.

The little guide was as determined as ever.

Even with clumsy movements, he did his best to continue guiding his husband.

The golden ball of nerves was experiencing sheer arousal. The throbbing of Xavier’s member, that deeper breathing, and the way he eagerly and possessively held Luca had him pressing back against his husband’s hand on his own.

Each movement he made with his mouth drew a mirrored thrust from Xavier’s fingers—every push met with another, so that pleasure ran both ways through that tight connection.

“Mmn…”

“Mmph…!”

He was practically riding Xavier’s hand, chasing the pressure that coiled tight in his merciless belly.

The wolfish prince angled his wrist and began thrusting his fingers deeper, faster, each movement grazing that exact spot inside Luca that made his breath fracture into sharp, helpless sounds.

“Ngh!”

“Nnf…”

The slick, rhythmic noise of it filled the room. Luca lost all semblance of restraint; his hips moved on their own, grinding down to meet every thrust.

What were thoughts even?

And who could even have them when in his position?

He didn’t know, because right now, the little guide’s entire being was taken over by extreme need and utter desire for his husband.

Especially when he felt Xavier’s breathing breaking apart, becoming rougher and more uneven.

The prince’s rhythm grew tighter, sharper, almost frantic as he chased the edge.

In response, Luca’s head moved faster, every muffled moan vibrating down Xavier’s length until his control started to slip.

But just as Xavier was nearing the edge, Luca’s muscles around his husband’s fingers clenched and twitched, gripping him harder each time he so much as grazed the spot.

Luca was shaking.

The heat between them coiled tight, unbearable, like the world would snap if either of them stopped.

In truth, holding back was impossible; every thrust, every pulse drove them closer to that blinding point where control burned away completely.

But what finally tipped the scales was when Xavier’s fingers curled deeper, hunting that one place that unraveled him completely.

And when he found it, Luca saw stars.

Without any more restraints on the little guide’s member, he finally shattered.

“Mmph!”

His body arched, eyes thrown open to a sky that wasn’t even there. The cry that tore from his throat didn’t sound human; it was too desperate, too full of heat.

The relentlessness of the wolf’s movements got Luca trembling uncontrollably.

His body clamped down around Xavier’s fingers, spasming as release slammed through him in sharp, blinding pulses that left him desperately searching for relief.

But all of that snapped something in the rampaging beast.

He thrust once more into that precious heat—Luca’s lips stretched wide around his shaft as he came with a fractured groan, spilling deep while even that hazy and frosted world blurred around the edge of his vision.

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