Help, I'm in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]-Chapter 200: Dual Desires

Thalatha was staring back at him with a trembling expression, tears threatening to spill from his eyes.

Oh no.

Damien had been treating this so lightly because there was no visible organ to focus on, but in reality, Thalatha was showing him something incredibly personal.

This was his genitalia—there was no question about it.

Damien had been far too casual.

"Uh... um..."

As Damien floundered in his thoughts, overwhelmed by the realization of his mistake.

"I-I’m sorry! I looked too much, didn’t I? Thank you for showing it to me, Thalatha! I understand now!" Damien blurted out, trying to defuse the awkwardness.

Thalatha continued to gaze at him with a watery, heartbroken look.

"No, um... I thought it might be hard to see like this, so... I’ll make it easier to look," Thalatha murmured softly, his voice still trembling.

Damien froze, unsure of what Thalatha meant, as he placed his hands on the seam.

Then, with deliberate slowness, Thalatha parted the flesh, revealing what was hidden inside.

The interior was an unexpectedly beautiful, soft pink, glistening with moisture in stark contrast to the greenish tone of Thalatha’s skin.

Within, two small, rounded shapes—almost like the tips of twin glans—peeked out vertically, catching the light.

"Ah..."

Damien’s breath caught at the sight, his mind racing faster than he could process.

Thalatha’s voice snapped Damien back to reality.

Lost in the highly suggestive sight before him, he hadn’t realized he was already fully aroused.

Not just that—his erection was so hard it was dripping precum.

Thalatha, with an almost tearful expression, stared intently at Damien’s hard penis.

No—on closer inspection, that wasn’t a tearful face.

It was a face overtaken by desire.

"Ah... This is so embarrassing..." Thalatha murmured, his voice trembling.

Before Damien’s eyes, the seam in Thalatha’s groin parted, and a penis began to emerge, growing slowly.

"Ah..."

Thalatha let out a heated sigh as he alternated his gaze between the gradually hardening organ and Damien’s transfixed expression.

Once fully exposed, Thalatha’s penis was about the same size as a human’s but entirely pink, its surface glistening. The head wasn’t quite like a human’s glans—it was rounded, with small, fleshy barbs decorating it.

"What? There are two?" Damien blurted out in surprise.

Indeed, the most striking difference was that Thalatha had two penises, arranged vertically side by side.

"I thought it was normal to have one, like you, Master Damien," Thalatha said with a shy, awkward smile.

The cultural shock was mutual.

"So... now that you’ve seen, do you understand what mine is like?" Thalatha asked, his gaze intense and filled with warmth. His words trailed off, but Damien could sense an unspoken desire. It was as if Thalatha wanted to see Damien’s in return.

"Uh... would you like to take a closer look at mine as thanks?" Damien offered hesitantly.

"Um... uh... yes..." Thalatha stammered before nodding his head, his embarrassment evident.

The two of them found themselves lying on the bathroom floor in a 69 position, showing each other their genitalia. Damien was on the bottom while Thalatha positioned himself above.

Damien briefly considered moving to the bed, but time was running short, so they decided to keep this purely as mutual observation.

Damien’s gaze returned to the two penises dangling before him. They were completely pink, slick with moisture, and looked extremely sensitive.

Meanwhile, Thalatha murmured, "So... there’s a covering?" as he examined Damien’s penis with wonder.

The situation struck Damien as almost comical—both of them intently studying each other’s anatomy with the curiosity of scientists.

The barbed tips of Thalatha’s penises looked soft yet slightly pointed, and Damien felt a strong temptation to touch them. But given their limited time, he decided against it.

As he continued observing every detail, something caught Damien’s attention.

Thalatha didn’t seem to have any testicles.

Was it inside his body, like his penis?

He was so surprised by there being two of them that he hadn’t noticed.

In the first place, if there were two penises, what would happen during ejaculation?

He was curious.

"Um... would you like me to show you how it ejaculates as well?"

Damien thought his mind had been read.

Startled, Damien looked at Thalatha, who was gazing at him with intense eyes.

This was it—the look of someone who wanted to be seen.

If Thalatha wanted to be seen and he wanted to watch, there was no problem at all.

"Y-yes, please go ahead."

When Damien said that, Thalatha nodded his head shyly and stood up.

As Damien sat up to match, Thalatha’s two penises came into view right in front of him.

He felt an urge to take them in his mouth but resisted—he had to be patient.

"Alright, I’m going to start, so watch it closely."

Thalatha stared into Damien’s eyes while running his fingers over both of his penises.

He traced them gently with his fingertips, applying delicate stimulation.

Despite the soft, careful touches, Thalatha furrowed his brows, as though enduring the overwhelming pleasure.

"Mm... Ahh... Mm♡... Nngh♡..."

A soft and pleasurable moan escaped from his mouth, but his fingers continued to trace the penises gently.

"Does it hurt if you do it harder?"

Damien couldn’t help but ask, surprised by how delicate the movements were compared to what he knew of masturbation.

"Eh? Oh... Yes. I haven’t touched them much, so I’m still very sensitive. I think those who are used to it apply stronger pressure."

I see, it’s like human penis—the sensitivity changes with experience.

...Althhough, in contrast, Arba’a had rubbed his bare penis roughly against Damien...

Well, it’s better not to overthink that.

Thalatha’s finger movements gradually grew faster.

"Ahh... Haa♡... Umm... I’m going to come soon♡."

Just like with a human, sticky fluid was beginning to ooze from the tip of Thalatha’s penis—a sign of intense pleasure.

It wasn’t just the tip; the fluid seemed to be coming from the entire length, trickling down and dripping thickly from the base.

The scent filling the room was intoxicating, and it heightened Damien’s arousal to the point where he felt on the edge of release himself.