Help, I'm in Another World and All the Men Are Are So Dangerous! [BL]-Chapter 275: Burning Desperation

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Chapter 275: Burning Desperation

"Ugh... huh...? What...?"

"Oh? You said ’yes,’ didn’t you? Okay then, let’s do our best."

The heat clouding Rocco’s mind made it impossible to fully process what Laxus was saying.

But when he saw Laxus’s bright, beaming smile, sparkling with excitement, Rocco realized he had made a mistake.

With no strength left to pull away from Laxus’s reaching hands, all Rocco could do was tear up and let out a pitiful, "Hiee..."

How long had this "touching" been going on now?

At this point, it had become nothing more than Laxus’s relentless assault.

Rocco lay collapsed, flushed deep red and panting for breath, completely spent.

His mouth was soaked and sticky from being thoroughly licked, and both of their little and big dragon that was rubbed together so much, were now limp and exhausted.

His body, too weak to resist, he wouldn’t even let him close his legs—left splayed open helplessly, unable to move.

Right now, Laxus was sucking on Rocco’s chest like a baby, and Rocco who is unable to do anything about it, twitched helplessly in response.

Ugh, it’s so ticklish... and so embarrassing...

"Mm... ngh... L-Laxus, stop... I can’t take it anymore... mmph..."

"Hm? Chu... What’s wrong...?"

Even though Laxus kept sucking on those little buds, it wasn’t like milk was going to come out or anything.

Rocco was completely bewildered, unable to understand what Laxus found so amusing about licking and sucking on his nipples for so long.

But with his body drained of strength, limp and unresponsive, he couldn’t resist at all.

It was hopeless—he was completely at Laxus’s mercy.

As Rocco struggled to endure the heat burning inside him and panting heavily, Laxus—as if that wasn’t enough—started teasing the nipple he wasn’t sucking on.

"Ahh! W-what are you doing...? Ngh!?"

The neglected nipple was suddenly pinched tightly between Laxus’s thumb and forefinger.

From there, Laxus rolled and kneaded it, sometimes pressing down firmly.

Much to Rocco’s dismay, his body reacted far too sensitively, he was twitching and trembling with every touch—leaving him feeling utterly embarrassed at how vulnerable he was. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Even as Rocco groaned and his face flushed bright red, Laxus completely ignored his protests.

While he calmly answering Rocco’s question, Laxus never once stopped moving his hands or mouth.

"What do you mean? Just playing with one side isn’t enough, right? I thought if I gave attention to both of them, they wouldn’t feel lonely."

"T-that’s none of your business...! Ahh! Ugh... f-feh!"

Now, even that was suddenly grabbed tightly with a free hand!

One of his nipples was being twisted and pinched, while the other was being sucked on with loud, wet noises... and on top of that, that was being mercilessly rubbed and stroked.

At this point, it felt like his pride as a man was being completely crushed, and Rocco couldn’t help but tear up, his eyes brimming with helplessness.

"Hah, hah... nngh! Ah... ahh!!"

Even Rocco, who always acted like the ultimate cool guy, had no choice but to tearfully admit defeat when all three of his most sensitive spots were attacked at once.

From his already softening little dragon, a weak spurt of semen was released with a faint splashing sound.

Compared to Laxus, who had been relentlessly shooting out ridiculous amounts thick white liquid from the very beginning, it felt like Rocco had lost before the fight even started — and that realization made him silently sob to himself.

"Hmm... Even after all this, the poison still isn’t fully out, huh... Looks like the only way is to let it out inside, after all—"

Laxus muttered to himself, but Rocco who is completely worn out, ignored him.

Forcing his trembling body to move, he desperately tried to take deep breaths.

This is bad... Rocco had been trying his best to hold on, but it felt like he was about to hit his limit.

Even though Laxus had said he would "cool down the heat," if anything, it felt like that fever was only getting worse.

His ragged breathing wouldn’t settle, and now, every time Laxus touched him, his body reacted even more violently to the pleasure.

At this rate... at this rate... I don’t really know, but something really bad is going to happen!

"Ugh, uuugh... Laxus, Laxussss...!"

"Whoa! Rocco? What’s wrong? Are you hurting?"

Without thinking, Rocco threw himself into Laxus’s arms, clinging to him tightly.

With hands that had no strength left, he grabbed onto Laxus’s hand and forcefully dragged it down to his belly.

Pressing it firmly against his lower abdomen, he looked up at Laxus with glazed, feverish eyes and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Laxus, Laxus... it’s hot... so hot here..."

As he pressed Laxus’s hand against his burning body, for just a moment, the heat seemed to lessen.

And that’s when Rocco realized — If Laxus touches me, I can get some relief from this unbearable heat.

Once he understood that, it was already over.

As if begging, he clung to Laxus’s lips, kissing him over and over, trying to offer something in return while desperately pleading.

"Please... here... it’s burning up, do something... please, Laxus, please..."

"...!"

Lifting his hips slightly, Rocco rubbed his heated body against Laxus, desperately seeking relief from the torment inside him.

Inside, Rocco was screaming to himself — "I’m such a pervert! I’m so shameless!" — as a massive festival of embarrassment raged in his mind.

But for some reason, his body kept moving on instinct and completely ignoring his overwhelming shame.

If there had been a hole nearby, he would have gladly buried himself in it and never come out again — that’s how mortified he felt.

Meanwhile, Laxus seemed entirely oblivious to Rocco’s internal chaos and shame-fest, instead starting to tremble slightly with a strange, dangerous air about him.

This is bad, Rocco thought.

This is that thing... the "two seconds before Laxus goes completely out of control"

He couldn’t help trembling.

"Agh—! I can’t take it anymore! Rocco! Since you were the one who started this, that means it’s okay, right!? It’s fine if I go all the way now, right!?"

"Nyaah?!"