There's No Love In the Deathzone (BL) novel Chapter 715

Chapter 715: Side Story 3. Stellar Blossom - 50

For Radia, making love with Han Joon was like drinking strong alcohol. He took a sip and suddenly, he got drunk. His legs were wobbly, his mind was hazy, and his speech became slurry.

More than anything, it was so intoxicating and addicting Radia couldn’t bring himself to stop.

Even when he started feeling tired, he told himself that the loss of strength in his legs and waist was just an illusion. Because it felt so good...it just felt so good to hear the loudly beating heart and the low growl. It was good to feel the warm skin and see the flushed face-- something that had been missing from Joon for the past few years.

Yeah...it truly felt like they were back in that era when they were just teenagers madly in love with each other. _{fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com}

When Radia came to it, the sun was high already. It was just...he had no idea what day it was. He needed a few minutes of just staring blankly at the ceiling to digest what happened. How long it had happened.

"Oh Gods..." he burst out laughing. Did he even tell his secretaries--human secretaries--that he would take this long of an absence? Did his father cover for him?

Radia had no idea. And strangely enough, he didn’t really care at that moment. It had been so long since he felt so irresponsible, and it was exhilarating.

Han Joon, who had been kissing his shoulder and neck, peeking up from his back. "What is it?"

"It’s just..." Radia turned his head slightly so he could see Joon’s curious face. He smirked and continued with a slight giggle. "We haven’t done it this hard since the honeymoon."

"Honeymoon..."

Han Joon blinked and muttered dazedly before pulling up to lean on the pile of pillows against the headboard. Radia, who lost his darling’s touch, rolled around with his aching body and laid his head on the other’s lap.

Even though he was completely spent, Radia slipped his hand behind the night robe and stroked Joon’s thigh while glancing up. "Why?"

"It is frustrating that I can’t remember it," Han Joon clicked his tongue. He looked down and stroked the messy red hair. "...should we re-enact that one too?"

"Pfft--I think we’re already doing it with this," Radia laughed, even though he was grimacing inside from how much his body ached.

It was good while doing it, but the aftermath was not very desirable--even after being cleaned thoroughly and soaking in a warm bath. It seemed like Joon’s appetite had nothing to do with him being an esper or not.

"This doesn’t count," Han Joon pursed his lips, which made him look a bit like Shin. "I bet we didn’t do it in the mansion."

Radia laughed and rolled around to his back, looking up with a pair of twinkling eyes. "Want to know where we did it?"

"Where?"

"In that villa I stayed in while waiting for you," Radia smirked, staring at the arching brow above him. "I bought the place afterward."

Han Joon chuckled and leaned down to kiss his darling, who kept being lovely in every stage of their lives. He pulled the man to sit on his lap and leaned back against his chest, before asking in a whisper. "What did we do during that honeymoon?"

"Uhh...sex?"

"How long?"

"Three days."

"Just three days?"

Radia smacked the hands fiddling with his nightrobe. "We’re in the middle of an important mission for humanity," he scolded. "My people were in the Deathzone--your brother too."

Han Joon chuckled without an ounce of remorse. "We did nothing else?"

"We ate to preserve energy," Radia shrugged.

Han Joon laughed and whispered behind Radia’s ear. "Tell me more."

"What’s more to tell? I was so focused on getting fucked that I can’t remember things clearly."

Han Joon threw his head back and laughed even louder, so much so that his entire body shook. The low-tone laughter filled the room like the crisp chirping of birds in the morning. Fresh. Beautiful. Radia couldn’t help but stare dazedly at the dreamy view.

"I’ll go again if you look at me like that," Han Joon chuckled while stroking Radia’s chin. "What is it?"

"I just love seeing you laugh like that," Radia muttered, rubbing the rising corner of Joon’s lips.

Han Joon tilted his head. "Was I not laughing like this after coming back?"

"Not really," Radia replied quietly. "I guess...your mind was just too burdened," his lips stretched into a bitter smile. "Also, it was probably hard to laugh like that when your body was in pain."

"Is that so?" Han Joon looked up and rolled his neck and shoulder. "It does feel easier to move around now, even though I’m not an esper anymore."

Not an esper anymore...