I Don't Want To Be An Omega In My Sister's Trashy Reverse Harem [BL] Chapter 49: A Lewd Kind Of Fever! 3

Evan tilted his head slightly, staring at Theron with lazy amusent.

"What does it look like I’m doing?"

"Trying to mark him. While he’s unconscious," Theron snapped, stepping between Rin and the Duke. "That’s disgusting, even for you."

Evan scoffed, running a hand through his tousled hair. "You say that like I was actually going to bite. I was just... tasting."

Theron gritted his teeth, barely managing to keep his voice level. He knew the Duke was lying, but he couldn’t say that to his face. Calling the Duke a liar couldn’t let him land in the dungeon, even as a noble himself. He just couldn’t watch him try to bite Rin, not just on his skin but, on the most important part of his body.

His Scent Gland!

"Well, stop. Refrain from touching ’My Patient’, your Grace,"

"I never knew you’d be so rigid... Head Doctor," Evan grinned. "At the sa ti, it looks to you’re trying to protect Rin from . I’m not a monster,"

Theron’s lips twitched. He wanted to speak, but he didn’t know what to say. It was true when the Duke said he was trying to protect Rin from him. He couldn’t believe he got caught. Other than that, he can’t let Rin be touched by the Duke.

"You must be thinking I would toss Rin into my ’Ga’, right?"

"Isn’t that why you’re trying to get close to him?" Theron asked and there wasn’t any response from Evan. His silence already sent his clear response. He’s not after Rin because of feelings or anything related to love. Rin is just one of the many pawns he wishes to get his hands on.

’I won’t let you get what you want, Duke Vortellion,’

He thought to himself.

Then...

Between them, Rin stirred again. The soft sound of the sheets rustling made Theron and Evan snap their attention back to the bed.

Rin’s whimpers had grown more desperate, his back arching slightly against the sheets. His legs shifted restlessly, his knees rubbing together as if seeking friction. His soaked shirt clung to his small fra, outlining every curve.

His breath hitched. And then...

"Ah... ahh..."

Rin opened his eyes again.

Those soft, sleepy, heat-dazed eyes landed on the first person in front of him.

Theron. The sa man he wanted to avoid. The sa man whom he wished not to find out his true identity.

And just as their eyes t, the room shifted.

Theron froze. Evan stopped smiling.

Rin blinked slowly, and his gaze softened with recognition. But it wasn’t fear or embarrassnt that filled those wide red eyes of his. It was hunger. Or one could call it... Pure, shaless, uncontrollable Desire.

It was sothing he didn’t want but his body wanted it so badly. He was able to avoid it then, when he was with Lucien. But, the system and Lucien had warned him... If he had taken care of his heat the last ti like proper ogas do, it wouldn’t co back with a stronger effect like now.

Lucien tried to help him... He almost did, but they got interrupted, and so, he wasn’t able to complete their sex ritual to eradicate his heat then.

"...Theron?" he whispered, voice hoarse and breathy. "You sll... good..."

His words slurred together as he let out a soft, high-pitched whine.

’Why am I saying these words? I don’t want to...’

Then... without warning... he shifted onto his front, his arms weakly dragging himself closer to the edge of the bed. His legs tucked underneath him and he straightened his body, presenting his flushed, trembling body toward Theron.

"Touch ..." he murmured. "Touch , Theron,"

Both n stood frozen without uttering a word.

"Rin..." Theron started, but Rin reached for Theron’s hand, bringing it close to his face, seeking contact.

"Please... it hurts," he whimpered. "Help get rid of the pain,"

Evan let out a soft chuckle, finally stepping to the side to lean against the wall with folded arms.

"Well, well," he said. "Aren’t you going to push ’Your patient’ away? Doctor?"

Theron’s throat worked as he tried to swallow. His hands hovered over Rin’s warm cheek. He wanted to... no, he needed to push him back down, to stop this. To remind himself Rin wasn’t in control of his body right now.

But then Rin lifted his head, looking up at him through his lashes. His eyes were lidded, glazed with heat, but so full of trust. Of sothing else, too.

"Theron... help ..." He repeated again.

Sothing inside Theron snapped.

He dropped to one knee beside the bed, letting out a slow breath as he slid his hand from his cheek, gently gripping Rin’s shoulders.

"Listen to , Rin," he said softly. "You’re in heat. That ans your body’s confused. It’s... hungry. But you’re not thinking straight, alright? You’re not yourself."

Rin whimpered, tears rolling down his cheek.

"I don’t care... it hurts... please, I need sothing."

Theron’s eyes closed briefly, struggling against the urge to obey him. He wanted to touch Rin so badly.

His body was like a huge present from Santa, but instead of seeing a gift inside, it turned out to be Temptation. One that was irresistible.

He kept mumbling to himself...

’I’m a doctor. I can’t treat Rin, who’s my patient like a toy. No way!’

Despite the permission from Rin and his sweet scent seducing his nostrils, he was still able to control himself... While he still could.

Any mont from now, Rin won’t be able to know what he’s doing and he’ll lose his senses. Or even his consciousness. There’s no way for him to get healed without mating.

Behind him, Evan’s amused voice chid in again.

"I could help, you know."

"No," Theron snapped imdiately. He turned, facing the Duke. "You’re not touching him. Not like this."

Evan raised an eyebrow.

"So you’re just going to leave him like this? Panting and begging? You’re stronger than I thought. Your cock is desperately begging to be released, yet you wish to keep everything professional."

Theron lowered his head and stared at his bulging pants. They were screaming at him to be released. He was thankful that his rut had just ended yesterday, if not, Rin’s scent would have triggered his rut.

He tried to ignore it. It’s just natural for his body to react to an oga scent, especially with one as strong as this.

’I guess I have to try that thod... even if it’s going to relieve him temporarily,’