Omega Ascension System[BL]

Chapter 316: _Magical Thing Called Knocking

Elian’s POV

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Two days later.

The sunlight on his face was what woke him up. His eyelashes fluttered, face twisting with a frown as he tried adjusting on his bed. Until he felt the presence cuddled behind him.

[Good morning, fruitcake. In case you need a reminder for your failing memories... Last night was a NIGHT. The rest of the day was boring and filled with funeral preparations, but still.]

[Long story short, you’re naked and Lucian is too. This is your room.]

Well, fuck.

Trying hard not to breathe too loudly, Elian’s eyes trailed low. Indeed, there was a strong arm wrapped over his waist, palm pressed on his chest like the owner was afraid he’d sneak out in his sleep.

Lucian.

The Alpha Prince stirred just then, groaning softly into his ears. Something hard throbbed just right above Elian’s ass crack, making him shudder.

Then came Lucian’s low voice. "You’re awake?" The Alpha Prince’s lips brushed his ear, planting a kiss on his temple. "Good morning."

Elian’s cheeks burned. He struggled to keep his thighs tightened, already feeling his little soldier about to betray him.

[By having a totally natural reaction to that sexy morning voice? Please...]

"G–Good morning, Lucian," Elian managed to speak, glancing back slowly. "How was your night?"

Lucian had his face suspended by his free palm, tracing gentle lines on Elian’s chest. And around his nipples.

"My night was magical with you in my arms," Lucian smiled lopsidedly, his eyes still sleepy. "And you? You barely look tired—which is weird considering I’m the celestial sovereign here."

Elian chuckled, biting his bottom lip. He turned around, facing Lucian’s gorgeous face and those magnetic silver eyes currently clouded by strands of his black hair.

His eyes wandered, tracing from Lucian’s chest to the bulging little monster poking at his stomach now. "Well, hello to you too," he let his right hand reach for the throbbing length, poking it back. "Is that a gun or are you just happy to see me?"

[Tired joke. Try again, cringezilla.]

"I don’t know," Lucian murmured, grinning slyly as he pressed his body even closer. His right hand grabbed Elian’s ass shamelessly, squeezing just enough to make him let out a soft moan. "What do you think? You want me to show you just how happy I am to see you right now?"

[Oh, yes, daddy! Wait—he’s talking to you. Got it.]

Elian could barely hold back a laugh at the system’s words, but still managed to press a knee in between Lucian’s thighs. Not hard but sensual and soft.

"Do I need to say yes for you to do it, Prince Charming?" He whispered, lips dangerously close to Lucian’s. His knee rubbed higher, making the Alpha Prince squirm.

Something electric sparked between them. Something hungry and feral that Elian so badly wanted to jump into.

Lucian seemed to feel it too, pressing his lips into his with a breath-taking crash. Elian’s eyes closed, right hand resting on his mate’s face as the kiss deepened.

Within seconds, the Alpha Prince’s fingers skidded right between Elian’s ass cheeks. Just when things were about to get truly heated however—

[Yeah, I know. Sad.]

—Elian’s eyes widened when he heard the room door click then swing open.

"There you two are." Kyren’s voice cracked through the moment like a whip, his footsteps echoing into the room before he shut the door behind him. "Elowen and Aurora—oh. Well, I’ll be."

Jolting away from Lucian, Elian grabbed a pillow, placing it on his hardened erection. He sat up, heart in his throat as he stared at the grinning menace standing before them.

The Rogue king wore a dashing black outfit with silver runes sewn into patterns at the chest and trimmed edges of his trousers. A cloak flowed behind him, his long white hair tied in a ponytail for the first time ever.

And his crimson eyes? Yeah, they looked between Elian and Lucian with amusement.

"Getting some action in the morning of a funeral rite is my kind of relaxation." Kyren clasped his hands in front of his chest, almost sounding proud. "Look at you two devils. Having fun without me?"

While Elian was still flustered and unbelievably horny, Lucian grunted, barely covering his bits with his palm. "There’s this magical thing called knocking. Don’t know if you’ve heard of it in the Dark Lands."

[Now why does that sound familiar?]

’You could’ve warned me he was approaching, you know?’ Elian snapped mentally.

[And miss a chance at a long-awaited threesome where everyone finishes this time? Nah...]

"You can save your sarcasm for later." Kyren’s smirk never disappeared, his eyes trailing every inch of Elian’s body with barely restrained hunger. "Freshen up quickly. The private ceremony is in thirty minutes. And last I checked, the late king’s heir being there is the most important part."

Elian’s erection was not disappearing any second soon. Not with Kyren staring at him like breakfast, lunch and dinner and Lucian’s naked body mere inches beside him.

So, leaving the pillow between his legs, he hopped off the bed.

Not because he was shy or anything. But because he knew damn well he’d be too tempted if he just walked around naked and smelt Kyren’s lust toward him.

"Gods," Lucian brushed his right hand through his hair. "Who made you an event planner in this anyway?"

"Might as well do something around here since you two are hoarding all the fun to yourselves."

"Oh my gods—weren’t you supposed to be off to the Dark Lands by now?"

"How insensitive. The man was my half-uncle."

"Yeah—for like five minutes—"

"Guys!" Elian snapped, eyes darting between them. "Can we not? Today is... Supposed to be sacred at least."

Both men relaxed, although Lucian still glared at Kyren like he was one wrong word away from barking.

Hearing the silence, Elian sighed with relief, walking toward the bathroom. "Lucian... I think you should go use your bathroom. You know how we are..."

The Alpha Prince’s lips tugged with a smug grin but he didn’t say anything.

Rather, it was the Rogue King who made a sound. "Right. At that point, I’d have no choice but to join in. And then we’ll be at it till the night ceremony."

Elian felt like melting and then slipping into the nearest drainage system.

Gods alive, have mercy...