Help, I'm in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]-Chapter 224: A Morning Reckoning

As he reached his peak, Damien released his semen deeply, pressing it into Theo’s as hard as possible and letting everything pour into him.

He prayed silently, desperately, for their child to take root.

"Ahh, Damien!" Theo moaned, his voice a mix of pleasure and pure happiness. "It’s so warm inside... it feels so good... I’m coming too!"

At that moment, Theo’s penis exploded in a brilliant release, ribbons of white painting the space between them in a truly awe-inspiring display.

Unable to resist, Damien leaned down and took Theo’s sensitive tip into his mouth, wanting to savor every drop.

"H-Hey! Damien, stop! You can’t do that!" Theo stammered, blushing furiously.

But Damien ignored him, he determined to swallow every bit of it. Despite the bitterness of Theo’s semen, the knowledge that it was Theo’s made it inexplicably delicious to him.

When Theo’s climax finally ended, Damien licked up the last traces of it and leaned back with a satisfied smile.

"You just love my milk, don’t you?" Theo teased breathlessly.

"What can I say? It’s delicious," Damien replied with a cheeky grin as he pulled out carefully.

Theo let out a soft whine at the empty feeling, looking adorably pouty.

"You can’t just leave like that..." Theo murmured.

Damien smiled apologetically, knowing they both needed to recover a bit. But then Theo crawled onto him with full of energy despite everything.

"Damien... I’ll miss you if you go," Theo cooed, clinging to him tightly.

Seeing Theo so happy and full of affection made Damien’s heart race—and his body respond. His penis hardened once more, ready for another round.

"Well then..." Damien murmured, smirking down at him. "I guess I’ll just have to make sure you’re not lonely."

And so, Damien leaned in, reclaiming Theo and continuing to fill him until the first light of morning appeared.

They were so lost in their bliss that they completely forgot about Sebas—and the scolding that would inevitably follow.

After indulging in affection until both their energy and stamina were utterly spent, Damien and Theo lay together on the bed.

"Theo..."

"Damien..."

Lying side by side, they embraced, their lips meeting in a deep, lingering kiss. For a while, the only sound filling the room was the sensual, wet sound of their tongues entwining.

When they’d kissed to their hearts’ content, Damien leaned closer to Theo’s stomach, resting his face near his lower abdomen.

"I wish we could have a baby together, Theo..."

He knew it was a foolish wish, but he couldn’t help voicing it. Theo, using not just his arms but even his tail, gently wrapped him in a comforting embrace.

"Yes, it would be wonderful if we could have a child together, Damien," Theo said softly.

His words filled Damien with a joy so profound it felt overwhelming. His heart brimmed with happiness—pure, boundless happiness.

"I’ll make you happy, Theo," he vowed.

He wasn’t sure what he could do to fulfill such a promise, but he swore it nonetheless. No matter what, he would make Theo happy.

"That won’t do, Damien," Theo replied.

"Huh?"

He froze, momentarily struck by the fear of rejection. But Theo smiled warmly, his expression radiating contentment.

Confused, he stared at him, and Theo reached out his hand pinching his cheek.

"Ouch, Theo!"

"Hehe, that’s your punishment, Damien," Theo said, laughing playfully as he tugged at his cheek.

"Let’s all be happy together," Theo said after letting go, then leaned in and kissed him gently.

It was a simple kiss, a tender meeting of their lips, but Damien felt Theo’s emotions conveyed through it.

Of course. To make Theo and his loved ones happy, he needed to be happy too.

This wasn’t something he could manage alone. Happiness was something they had to achieve together.

With that realization, he hugged Theo tightly, pouring his determination and affection into the embrace.

Theo responded by holding him just as tightly, and the warmth of his return made Damien’s heart soar.

It felt so good.

The heat between them grew as their bodies pressed closer, their desires softly colliding—

Knock, knock, knock.

The sound of a knock at the door startled them both. They tensed, bodies jolting as they froze in place.

Now that the moment was interrupted, Damien realized the sun was already high in the sky. Morning had come, and quite some time had passed.

...It might already be close to noon.

There was no time to even properly get dressed.

Huddled together, Damien and Theo wrapped themselves in a single blanket, desperately trying to cover their bodies.

"Y-yes...?"

It was impossible to tell who had spoken; both voices were trembling with tension and fear.

"Excuse me," came the calm voice from outside.

The door opened, and three figures stepped into the room.

The first was Lorenzo, his face flushed red with embarrassment.

Come to think of it, there had been a moment earlier when the door opened briefly and then shut again. Damien had been too absorbed in his time with Theo to pay it any mind, but it seemed Lorenzo had been trying to wake them up.

The second was Zima who is standing with an amused smile and an expression that said, "What am I going to do with you two?"

And in front of them stood... an ogre.

No, it was Sebas.

Despite his expressionless face, the sheer pressure radiating from him made it clear he was furious.

"Master Damien, Master Theo," Sebas said.

"Y-yes, sir!!" the two of them stammered in unison.

"Enough of this nonsense."

There was nothing they could do but bow their heads and apologize profusely.

...

They were scolded until lunchtime.

Throughout the lecture, the two of them sat side by side, wrapped in the blanket, kneeling in seiza position. At one point, Damien felt a fleeting moment of happiness being so close to Theo, but that only earned them another round of scolding.

Of course, it was well-deserved.

"I’m really sorry," Damien muttered repeatedly, resolving to do better.

Though, by better, it was more about trying harder not to get caught...

He promised himself he’d make an effort—somehow.