Help! I Became A Guy In A BL Novel! Chapter 133: All Night

"Hmm? Why are you stopping yourself from saying my na?" Riven was enjoying himself to the fullest. Now, he had no experience in this departnt, but it was sothing that ca to him naturally. He had read a ton of BL to know how to be a good top.

He was an adult, but right now, he sounded like a pubescent boy.

"Well, what can I say? I learnt it from y- Nngghh-" Ronan put his face down into the blankets again. He would still need so ti to completely desire this, being a bottom... But that did not an he was not enjoying it.

His fists were tightly clenched, Riven could see them. He would love to be completely on top, overwhelming Ronan and covering his body fully with his own, but he was shorter in comparison, so he had to work with what he got.

He kind of understood why Ronan was so obsessed with his waist now. He had a muscular but small waist in front of him right now. That was just how Ronan was built, he had a dainty little waist but a strong upper body.

Riven could hear the muffled moans from Ronan and his own panting breath.

He wanted to tease Ronan, but he was too caught up in his own thing. He started moving faster and faster...

Riven eventually bent down a little to press small kisses on Ronan’s back whenever he could. This was his way of thanking Ronan for letting him do this, and for... ’Being a good little boy.’ Riven thought it but never said it out loud, ’Dear gods, no. I would never say this out loud. Although I do wish I could make him call daddy. Ah.’

If Ronan could hear his thoughts, he would imdiately press Riven down, Riven made the wise choice of not voicing out his fantasies.

Ronan’s jaw was clenched so tightly it ached, the muscles ticking beneath his skin as he forced himself to remain still—silent. Every brush of Riven’s lips across his skin sent a ripple of sensation down his spine, but he bit down on the inside of his cheek, determined not to make a sound.

He couldn’t.

Alphas didn’t moan.

They didn’t shiver.

They didn’t lt beneath another’s touch.

That was the image he’d been taught to uphold since the mont he presented as an Alpha. To be stoic. To lead. To carry the burden of responsibility with grace and strength. Even now—especially now—those lessons echoed in his head, louder than the rush of heat flooding his veins.

But it was so hard.

Especially when Riven was touching him in all the right places. He hated to admit that he enjoyed this. He could not fully accept that being on the receiving end was just as pleasurable, he could not!

But from the way he lted into the mattress and let Riven have his way with him, others would assu the opposite.

His hands fisted in the sheets, and his breath ca out sharp, shallow. He could feel his heartbeat pounding against his ribs like a drum, feel his body yearning to respond more openly. But still, he held back. He swallowed every sound. Dug his nails into his palms just to anchor himself.

He focused on the present instead. He felt himself move every ti Riven plunged himself into him.

As Riven moved in a steady rhythm, he found himself getting closer to the release that seed only monts away. That was when Riven broke the silence, "Ronan, you’ve been awfully quiet..." His movents slowed down which pushed Ronan further away from his release.

"Say my na, and say that you want to fuck you." Riven finished the sentence. Sure, it was a risky thing to ask, but right now, he was radiating dom energy, and he wanted to tease Ronan the exact sa way he teased him.

"Hah..." Ronan finally gave in with a shaky voice. "You really hold grudges, don’t you?" They had co this far. He allowed Riven to tie him up, undress him, bite and kiss all over, and now... He allowed Riven to fuck him too.

Why stop now? He had let this happen, he enjoyed it too. This was the final stretch.

"Fine- Riven... I want you to... Fuck . Hard." Ronan finally let go of his sha and completely embraced what was happening and what might happen in the future. He blinked once at the thought. Nah, this was a one-ti thing.

Next ti, it was going to be Riven who was going to be crying beneath him.

Riven grinned at the initially reluctant but eventually bold declaration. Oh he was going to fuck Ronan hard alright.

Riven quickly moved forward, thrusting into Ronan with a great intensity that rocked the Alpha forward. "Hnngh-" What should he concentrate on? His mate who was fucking him hard as he requested or the fact that sheer forced pushed him forward.

He saw the blanket getting bundled beneath him as he moved forward due to Riven’s force. His strawberry was truly strong. Was he hiding his strength till now? Or did he only find the strength when performing these activities?

Knowing Riven, it was definitely the latter. It was his superpower that activated during these tis, giving him the ability to top any top. No one will be left behind!

Either way, as they both got closer to the climax, they heard noises from outside. Ronan quickly recognised them. This was sothing he was used to.

"Ri- Riven. It’s the morning... The servants are awake." He tried to turn to face Riven again, but the angle was not helping.

Riven, on the other hand, clearly saw how Ronan’s blush grew deeper, the intensity of his sha seed to increase. He was delighted and confused. Had they really been going at it all night? Was his stamina that good?

Why did Ronan bother ntioning it now? He was not going to stop, in fact, he would try to go harder and deeper so that they could hear their Alpha shouting his na in pleasure.

Riven slowly whispered, getting as close to Ronan’s ears as he physically can, "Try not to yell my na..."