Chapter 150

150 Lucien’s Fever

The outer ring was swollen from their rough mating sessions. The initially expanded hole thus shrunk in size.

“Well, is it not swollen?” Lucien queried.

“Yeah, it is,” Ronan confirmed.

He then pushed a finger inside the hole.

Lucien widened his eyes in disbelief. He quickly landed a kick at Ronan, but his foot was caught by the Alpha.

“What are you doing???” Lucien shouted, followed by a hiss of pain.

“Didn’t you want me to clean you up? Look, so much is coming out.”

“Not here,” Lucien thrashed around on the ottoman. “Do it in the bathtub.”

Ronan gazed at the pool of semen under Lucien’s butt. Fascinating, he thought. Lucien stored a lot of the seed inside his belly.

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Impatient, Lucien gave Ronan’s chest a gentle kick.

“Are you going or not?”

“Alright, alright. I will do as per Mr. Clearwater’s wish.”

When Lucien was adamant about not fooling around, he was very strict. Ronan was only allowed to touch him for cleaning purposes. Whenever his hands wandered to pinch and knead at other body parts, he would earn smacks from Lucien.

After having a fulfilling meal, Ronan did not mind as much. He obediently cleaned Lucien up, bathed the both of them properly, and then carried Lucien to the other bedroom to sleep.

A good warm bath and clean bedding quickly lulled Lucien into sleep. Because he felt good, he was generous enough to allow Ronan to hold him on the bed.

When Ronan woke up in the morning, he furrowed his brows in confusion. He felt unusually warm. Initially, he thought that the heater’s temperature setting was too high, but then he realized what was happening.

Lucien was running a fever.

The man in question was curled up in a fetal position, hugging himself into a ball. He was all red in the face, the chill of fever caused him to shiver intermittently.

Ronan covered Lucien up and called for a healer and the cleaning service.

It must be noted that it was the first time that Ronan brought someone to his private suite and fucked the person senselessly like this. Usually, he took the business outside to avoid the other people’s scents lingering in his private space.

So when the cleaning staff came in and was hit with the lingering scent in the air, they were absolutely astounded.

After they saw the state of the other bed and the bathroom, they were partly mortified and partly fascinated.

The young men knew right away that whichever princess was lying in the suite’s other bedroom, she must be the future Luna of the Infinite Eclipse Pack!

The hottest bachelor in the werewolf community was finally going to settle down properly! It was a joyous occasion!

When the Healer arrived at the suite, the young men could not help but blush. Ronan Silverback was so overwhelmed by his beastly desire that he was not able to control himself.

Either the lady was such a tease in bed or the fabled Mr. Silverback Jr. was just such a bull in the bed.

While the young men were busy with their thoughts as they cleaned the suite, the Healer went to examine Lucien.

Unlike the young men outside, this Healer was fairly older. He had often attended to the Alpha’s many bed partners, so he was accustomed to being summoned after the Alpha was done with another man or woman.

Just like the cleaning staff, the Healer too noticed that the Alpha chose to sleep with Lucien in his private suite. The lingering scent of both pheromones bore testament to the passionate encounter from the previous night.

Also, the Alpha was kind enough to clean the man on the bed up. And he was wearing the Alpha’s pajamas.

The healer realized in a similar way that Lucien was important to Ronan. He had heard circulating rumors about the Alpha’s fated mate, but this was the first time he ever caught sight of Lucien.

The healer’s first impression of Lucien was that he was lovely, a kind of soft beauty.

He must have seduced the Alpha with his alluring voice and sweet words, causing the Alpha to lose his control altogether.

He was a little thin, so he should eat more in the future. Otherwise, how could he survive the endless onslaught of the Alpha?

The healer cleared his throat from embarrassment.

“Alpha, the fever is not too bad. If Mr. Clearwater takes his medication three times a day and rests aplenty, then he will be fine in a few days.”

After such a wild night, with or without fever, the healer would still recommend Lucien to rest a lot.

Interestingly, the man on the bed disagreed.

“No,” he said weakly. “I need to get better by today.”

Ronan raised an eyebrow.

“Lucien, you are having a fever. There is nothing urgent for you to deal with outside. Just rest for a few days.”

Unlike Ronan who got to rest completely while he stayed at St. Clarence, Lucien had continued to remain at a constantly high level of stress after the war concluded.

Ronan wanted to use this time to whisk Lucien away from his immense burden and let him relax for a while.

“No,” Lucien insisted. “I need this fever to end as soon as possible.”

Ronan pursed his lips and went to stand by the window. The Healer had no other choice but to administer Lucien an IV drip.

While Lucien sat on the bed and waited for the IV drip to finish feeding the fever medication into his body, he continued playing on his phone in silence.

Ronan was about to lose his mind.

He marched to the bed in displeasure and yanked the phone out of Lucien’s hand.

“Lulu, I don’t care if you have anything urgent to deal with or not. I want you to sleep now! Stop playing with your phone!”

“I am not playing,” Lucien said.

He reached out to grab his phone back from Ronan, but Ronan quickly moved out of the way.

“Then what are you doing since yesterday?”

“It will be over soon,” Lucien promised.

The phone made a soft ding sound. It was a notification. Ronan’s face darkened instantly.