There's No Love In the Deathzone (BL) novel Chapter 476

Chapter 476: Chapter 469. Beyond the Boundary (M)

The tent’s door opened harshly, but not as harshly as the way the two men entered it undressing each other. They were getting rid of each other’s clothes as if they were their enemies.

Perhaps they were; enemies to their desire.

With lips ravishing each other’s mouth, Zein pushed the dragon leather coat back while Bassena was struggling with the extra-secured belt Zein wore over his uniform. None of it was hard, except when it was done with impaired vision from kissing, while moving relentlessly.

In the end, Zein pushed the esper hard against the wall--hard enough for the tent to topple over if it wasn’t a high-quality compressed capsule with a protective barrier. Without busy legs, their hands became even busier. The dragon leather coat fell to the ground, and the three-layer belt clanked open.

Immediately, Bassena held the guide’s waist and hauled the man to the bed. Before Bassena came to hover above Zein, one of the guide’s legs had already gotten out of the pants, and when the bed let out a creaking sound of an added weight, the sound of Zein’s pants chucked to the ground could be heard.

Bassena leaned down to kiss the guide again, but his effort was halted by Zein harshly pulling up his shirt--scratching the sculpted abdomen underneath. With a click of a tongue, Bassena hastily got rid of his shirt so he could go back to taste Zein’s sweet lips. But the moment his blocked vision finally came out of the collar’s tunnel, Zein gripped his neck and shoved him to the mattress; his head grazing the headboard as the guide came on top of him, straddling his stomach.

The esper didn’t have to be disappointed, however, because Zein went for his lips right away. The hand gripping Bassena’s neck traveled down hastily, leaving a trail of faint red that burned the esper’s desire even more. When Zein’s hands found their home in Bassena’s chest, the esper fetched a small bottle from the drawer and poured its whole content between Zein’s lower cheeks.

A gasp escaped the guide’s mouth between kisses--but also a satisfied, approving chuckle. As if showing his appreciation, Zein kneaded Bassena’s chest and kissed the esper harder. When a finger--and then two--filled him, Zein moaned straight into the hot mouth, before stifling the sound on Bassena’s neck through bites and suckings.

Bassena chuckled and held the guide’s back as he pushed his fingers even deeper. "Why are you clenching on me already, honey? How will you take me in like this, huh?"

Haa...look at this brat getting conceited--Zein let out a choked laugh that sent a vibration across Bassena’s neck and grew his confined erection even more. Pulling up to look at the smirking face of the esper, Zein twisted his hips against the esper’s crotch and enjoyed the shifting expression as Bassena gritted his teeth from holding back until Zein’s hole was ready.

Narrowing his eyes, Bassena smacked the guide’s butt. "Don’t rile me up just yet, Zein."

The guide smirked and grabbed Bassena’s jaw. "Where’s your ’honey’? Use it more, baby."

Bassena groaned and pushed his fingers deeper, along with another digit, which got Zein to let out a content sigh with a laugh. The guide leaned down and used his sweet mouth to warm Bassena’s chest--from the firm muscle to the perking nubs. Below, he let the pitiful growing erection out of its prison, and grabbed the throbbing, hot, hard thing in his palms.

"I haven’t even started guiding you yet, baby."

Bassena responded with a fourth digit that he shoved all the way until it pressed on Zein’s pleasurable spot, eliciting a lewd moan and a laugh after. "I wonder..." Zein dragged his lips across Bassena’s chest, up to the sharp jaw he nibbled lightly, while stroking the man below. "Will this one be covered in scales too when you turn into that mode again?"

Bassena hissed and in the next moment, Zein felt the world spin as he was getting flipped to the mattress. He coughed from the impact, but the hard member was still in his hands--and he chuckled.

"Why?" Bassena bit the guide’s ear. "Do you want me to turn now? Is that your kink or something?

Zein tilted his head and arched his back, pressing himself further into the esper’s crotch. "Not gonna lie--you looked sexy as hell back then."

Bassena froze and swallowed as he stared at the palpable lust in the blue eyes. "...it’ll hurt," he said; for once after entering the tent, he sounded soft. "I can’t promise I’ll be able to do things gently."

"You were already smacking me," Zein smirked.

Bassena clicked his tongue. "That’s different."