There's No Love In the Deathzone (BL) novel Chapter 710

Chapter 710: Side Story 3. Stellar Blossom - 45

Despite looking like he would devour Radia whole, Han Joon stopped after only coming once.

"I told you it was okay to do it until I passed out," Radia said between heavy breaths, staring at Han Joon through glazed eyes. "You can even continue while I’m asleep, you know."

"What’s the fun in that?" Han Joon leaned down to plant a soft kiss on Radia’s sweaty forehead, brushing the red hair back. "I want to see your flushed face and hear your pretty moans."

The heart rate that had calmed down slightly was racing again, and scarlet bloomed across Radia’s cheek once more.

Han Joon smiled while stroking the reddened cheek. "Mm, like this."

"I always wondered, but..." Radia squinted his eyes dubiously. "Where did you get this thing from?"

"What thing?"

Radia ran his fingers across Joon’s chest and asked with pursed lips. "Where did you learn to be so...flirty?"

Han Joon tilted his head. "I learned from you," he chuckled. "And I have no one to practice it on but you."

Radia blinked. What the hell--was this man a natural? Damn it. How many people would be head over heels for Han Joon if this man wasn’t so fixated on him from the start? How easy would he get people to fall on their knees if even cracked his door open a little bit?

Pressing his lips in a sudden burst of possessiveness, Radia got up and turned over to straddle the man. It was exhausting doing it in the morning, but he had decided to throw out rationality that day.

Grasping the surprised face, infuriatingly handsome even with the sweat from their lovemaking, Radia kissed the man and whispered against the glistening lips. "Once more."

Han Joon laughed and delightfully obliged, although it was mainly Radia who moved this time. All he had to do was hold the lean waist and thrust once in a while to tease the man. It was such an indulgence to see how lewd his darling could be while riding him, the lip bitings and unreserved moans.

A pliant Radia was delectable, but a dominant Radia was truly a delight. He moved all he wanted, sometimes erratic, and the random, unmethodical rhythm was full of surprising pleasure. This time, he felt the difference between the nineteen-year-old Radia in his memory and the thirty-nine-year-old Radia who had more experience.

It was almost disappointing when it was over, but Radia was too exhausted for a prolonged game, and Han Joon remembered that they had yet to consume their breakfast earlier. No wonder his darling ran out of steam after cumming four times.

Han Joon glanced at the clock on the bedside table. It was past breakfast, but his darling was in need of food. "Should I ask for breakfast?"

"They probably put a trolley outside," Radia murmured against the pillow.

It was to let to realize that they were probably making a loud noise, but the house staff, just like the ones in his mansion, was trained to face this kind of thing. If anything, Badri had probably warned them to stay away from the bedroom gallery. That being said, his nosy mother would get annoyed to see they left their breakfast untouched and asked the house staff to prepare a new one and place it outside the bedroom.

Curiously, Han Joon did find a trolley with a set of breakfast warmed with a heating device.

"Drink first; you let out too much fluid."

Radia threw a pillow at his mischievous lover, but received the glass of water nonetheless. Rather than dehydration, his throat was hoarse from moaning too much after not doing it for so long. For some reason, Han Joon was feeding him while humming.

"Why?" he asked curiously before biting into the honey-butter crumpet from Joon’s hand.

"Hmm?" Han Joon responded with a fresh, almost innocent smile. "It’s just...it feels like we’re living together."

Ah...Radia was reminded that this Joon was a twenty-year-old one. While they often spent their private time in a hotel after they graduated from the academy, those times were only a few hours of affair. They had never spent a whole night together at that point.

Radia swallowed his food and said after contemplating it for a few seconds. "We can live together from now on."

Han Joon stopped his hand and blinked at Radia’s words. He had been asking for it and met with rejection, so when it finally came through...he was rather in disbelief.

"Since you’re no longer a minor," Radia shrugged.

Han Joon froze for a few seconds before placing the spoon down and shoving his hand in front of Radia, palm up. "Give it to me then."

Radia raised his brow at the childishly demanding tone, before chuckling and taking off the necklace he had worn ever since Joon fell into a coma. Those black eyes had been staring sharply at the ring ever since Radia took off his sweater earlier.

He took the ring out of the platinum chain and handed it over. "Here."

Han Joon merely flipped his hand and used the same demanding tone. "Put it on."

Radia laughed and held the sturdy hand in front of him, gently slipping the wedding band to where it belonged. "Now, I pronounce you my husband," he said, taking the hand to his lips and kissing the ring. "Again."