The System Keeps Making Me Do Indecent Missions [BL, R18]

Chapter 154: Chapter 154: Unquenchable Desires

Overflowing love will bring sexual pleasure in a very special way, but what if there is no affection between the two of them?

It still feels amazing regardless, because, after all, there are some of the most primitive desires that are inherently impossible to resist.

Those were the trivial thoughts of Lucien while being kissed and dragged to the bed by Damian. Perhaps this man had endured with great difficulty, for his kiss felt as though it wanted to ravage the inside of Lucien’s mouth.

The strong scent of whiskey spreading in his oral cavity made his brain feel a little dizzy, his thoughts gradually drifting far away to other places. He thought to himself, what does it matter anyway? After all, Damian does not have a sweetheart, and Lucien does not love Damian either. If they are both single, this fair friends-with-benefits relationship means absolutely nothing.

Adults all need to release their carnal desires, after all.

"Ah~"

Lucien let out a moan that was both coquettish and tinged with discomfort when the man bit down hard on his lower lip. His eyes were now coated with a layer of water, and glaring at Damian truly carried no lethal force at all, but rather looked like he was merely acting spoiled.

"It hurts me."

It was obviously just being coquettish, his voice was already soft to the point that the heart and soul of the man opposite him became overwhelmingly ticklish. The man used his hand to lift Lucien’s chin up, looking at those lips that were kissed to the point of being slightly swollen and shimmering with moisture, then he smirked: "You are already in my bed, yet you are still daydreaming about someone else?"

"Being in your bed does not mean I am your person, does it?" Lucien threw back a retort, arching his body again so that the man could conveniently plant a few bright red hickeys down on his neck: "Mhm... didn’t Director Thorne say that... we must separate public and private matters... Ah! Do not bite me~"

The stubborn sentence had not even fully ended before it was replaced by a high-pitched moan when that man suddenly bit down hard on his chest. To be honest, Lucien truly did not know how ordinary men would feel when aroused; as for himself, he was genuinely so limp that he almost collapsed onto the bed.

This body, after receiving the "rewards" of 000 a few times, had become both sensitive and easily stimulated. Every time he was touched by the male lead, his body felt as if it had no bones, melting into a puddle that provoked the beastly nature within the man.

As for Damian, no matter how rational of a person he was, upon reaching this point, he could not escape this seduction. Using the word seduction to describe a man might be a bit too much, even though Lucien’s appearance truly looked somewhat adorable. However, that adorableness was entirely different from the hot and sexy nature of those alluring girls.

It was just that Lucien’s body exuded a certain kind of magnetism that, right from the very first times their eyes met, Damian could not control himself. The man truly could not remember when this person first appeared; it seemed that prior to the day they accidentally bumped into each other, the person beneath him had absolutely no memory of existing inside Damian’s head.

Let us consider that occasion as their first meeting, because it genuinely left a very deep impression in Damian’s heart. With his status and handsome looks, to be completely honest, there was no shortage of arranged setups for accidental encounters exactly like that.

On that day, Damian also merely thought the youth was similar to the previous ones, unable to survive the corporate office life anymore, and thus starting to play tricks to seduce the superior.

But the moment he caught the panicked appearance like a little rabbit, along with Lucien’s dancing eyes looking at him, Damian conversely developed an emotion that had never appeared before. He... got an erection.

In the business world and within the wealthy elite circles, there was a rumor whispered into each other’s ears that Damian had physiological problems. They always assumed that among those who hold power, who wouldn’t indulge in wine and women, desiring a few passionate nights with beauties. But while Damian indeed touched alcohol, and he even drank a lot of it too. Yet, from the past up until now, no one had ever been able to climb into his bed, from women to men.

For a radiant beauty wearing solely a sparkling rhinestone-studded bikini to seductively climb onto his thighs, only for Damian to chase the person off without changing his facial expression, meant that he was not someone an ordinary person could handle.

Thus, there were loud rumors within the social circle, it was just that they also did not dare to go too far.

Damian was not simply an ordinary CEO; it was true that he worked as a hired hand for another corporation. But it was also true that he bore the surname Thorne.

His grandfather was a General, and his father was the eldest son, holding the rank of Lieutenant General for a decade. As long as General Thorne stepped down, Lieutenant General Thorne would immediately be pushed up to this position.

An entire military family lineage somehow gave birth to a son who held tremendous power in the business world. There were also people who said that his ability to look at beauties without changing his expression might cleverly be due to the character forged from the foundation of a military family.

Yet there were also those who laughed and said, how could that be possible. Didn’t General Thorne have up to three wives? Damian’s father was the son of the primary wife, and beneath him were a younger brother and two younger sisters, who were the children of General Thorne’s two minor wives.

Even though there was no clear marriage contract, they were still called "the General’s Madam" anyway.

That rumor once spread so widely that the son of Damian’s uncle, a person sharing the same grandfather but a different grandmother with him, brought this matter up noisily right in front of General Thorne. In the end, he was told straight to his face by Damian at the banquet that whether Damian could get it up or not had nothing to do with anyone else.

Since he was able to detach himself from the military power and build his very own financial empire, he would not mind dragging a lowly sergeant down into the mud so they could never rise again.

Obviously, the man was extremely furious. The fact that he carried the surname Thorne yet after entering the military for three years was still perpetually stuck at the position of a sergeant truly drove him crazy. For Damian to say that was no different from stepping right on his cousin’s tail.

It was just that General Thorne did not allow the man to cause a scene, and even stated that if anyone dared to speak nonsense about Damian, should he hear of it, they would be expelled from the family.

According to what General Thorne said, he did not deny the fact that he himself was a philanderer, even playing around to the point of producing results. The title of the General’s Madam and the descendants of the Thorne family that he bestowed upon them was already the highest privilege that they could ever attain.

The main bloodline will forever be the main bloodline; whether Damian followed the military family business or not, the fact that his father and Damian were the future heirs was an absolute matter that could never be changed.

Also thanks to that incident, from then on, the people in the circle all received the warning that General Thorne implicitly transmitted, and no one dared to gossip about Damian’s sexuality anymore.

"Mhm..."

Damian was still deep in thought when he suddenly took a deep breath, he no longer recalled those miscellaneous things in the past but gently cast his eyes downwards. The youth was kneeling on the bed, his trousers having already been thrown away, and his shirt unbuttoned all the way at the top to reveal a chest completely covered in bite marks. The flimsy shirt hem covered his fully rounded buttocks, but it could not obscure that dainty little erection.

But the most stimulating thing was that Lucien was leaning down slightly, arching his back which caused his rear to stick up. His hand at this moment was touching Damian’s already swollen member, even stroking it lightly a couple of times.

The man could not help but raise his hand to slap that plump and taut cheek, earning in return a sweet moan from Lucien.

"Do not play with fire!"

"Is that so? I can see that you like it very much though?"

As Lucien spoke, his breath puffed against the erection, and even through a layer of underwear, Damian still felt the hot air grazing past, causing him to shiver.

Alright, Damian would not deny it, previously he genuinely could not get hard. Prior to that meeting with Lucien, he truly had a problem. But visiting several hospitals yielded no diagnosis, let alone any treatment, and Damian was also not overly passionate about sex.

So he just let it be.

But right now, as the youth bent down, his soft tongue licking against the scalding hot shaft right through the underwear fabric, Damian conversely changed his mind.

Fuck it, the sexual tension that he had accumulated over half his manhood, if he did not release it all inside this youth today, he truly was going to lose his mind.

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