There's No Love In the Deathzone (BL) novel Chapter 778

Chapter 778: Side Story 4. Endless Journey - 60

When Byul opened his eyes, he was back on his own bed, in the first floor’s bedroom. Snugged with a blanket around him, he could feel his clean body. What he couldn’t feel was the presence of his beloved hyung.

Getting up slowly, Byul tried to remember what happened the night before. He recalled the first round, and then the second he curiously accepted because he wanted to know his limit. On the third, he just couldn’t say no, and...were they going until a fourth one? Byul had no idea.

That being said, he didn’t feel any pain or extreme exhaustion like he feared. Perhaps Kar gave him a rejuvenating potion, but if his memory wasn’t impaired, the esper didn’t do anything he would consider as painful.

If anything, he probably passed our from overstimulation. The barrage of pleasure was just...

Byul shuddered as he recalled the sensation. Ah...that was why people loved sex. Heat rushed through his body which was remembering the pleasure, and he had to smack his cheeks to stop his mind from thinking about his hyung’s naked body.

"Aack--crazy! You crazy, Han Byul! Stop thinking about it!" Byul smacked his cheeks again, shaking his head to get rid of the picture. He couldn’t believe that his lower abdomen was already tingling again after all of those rounds.

Was he truly becoming a pervert?

"Byul?" the bedroom door opened to give him Kar’s worried face. The esper rushed toward him and held his cheeks. "What’s wrong? Are you okay? Do you feel pain anywhere?"

Byul stared at the panicked man in front of him, blinking slowly before reaching up and pulling the esper for a kiss. Kar was caught off guard and they stumbled back to the bed, still with lips softly connected.

"Hyung..." Byul stroked the bewildered face above him. "Last night was so good, Hyung..."

He could see red spreading across the beautiful face, and Byul giggled in delight. There was a mischievous satisfaction in making his cool hyung get all flustered.

"Was it really?" Kar whispered in worry. "I felt like I was the only one enjoying it last night."

Byul giggled again--this time in embarrassment. "That was...because I was in a daze, Hyung. It was so good I felt like I was losing my mind," he smiled sheepishly. "But everything’s fine, right? I am fine."

Kar sighed and hugged the younger man. "But I still couldn’t stop. I should have stopped before you passed out--no, I should have checked on your condition first before continuing. I--"

"Okay, okay--you can do that next time," Byul clasped the esper’s mouth. "There’s this thing called rehearsal during shooting, Hyung, so we can fix things we don’t like. Now we know I can’t do it four times in a row...I think? You can stop before that next time."

Kar got up and looked at the actor incredulously. "We can’t have you drinking potions every time, Byul."

Byul blinked and laughed after three seconds of silence. "I mean...I don’t think I need the potions if I didn’t pass out. Isn’t sore muscle and exhaustion normal after rigorous sex?"

"How do you know?" Kar narrowed his eyes.

"Geez, Hyung!" Byul grabbed a pillow and smacked the esper. "It’s not like we’re living in a cave! There are dramas and movies and books and the link..."

Kar let the pillow hit him while he chuckled in response. "Alright, alright," he held the pillow and leaned down to kiss the messy curls. "But you’re really fine? While we did it, did you feel pain anywhere?"

Byul quickly shook his head. "I’m fine, Hyung. It didn’t hurt," he said. "Just normal pressure an a li~ttle bit of sting--but!" he raised his hand before Kar could say something. "It was just a little bit, and it was gone soon because...because it felt good...you know?"

He quickly became flustered and embarrassed at his own words, and buried his reddened face on the pillow. It was so adorable for Kar, who carried him out of the bedroom in that curling position while peppering kisses on the actor’s face.

"Well, I’m glad," Kar sighed in relief while gently putting Byul down on the couch. There was already a glass of water and a mug of ginger milk warmed by a mana heating plate on the table. "I don’t think I can stop doing it, after all."

Byul pressed his lips shyly, because that was exactly what he was thinking.

"And I had no idea what I should tell Uncle Shin if something were to happen to you," Kar sighed again, this time with a slight shudder.

"Oh," Byul laughed. "Yeah, that would be...awkward..."

They looked at each other as something came to their mind at the same time. The awkward, uncomfortable expression they could see on each other’s faces told them they were thinking of the same thing.

"Byul...do your parents know?"

The actor gulped. "I don’t...think so? I don’t know about Mama, but...I don’t think Papa has any clue at all."

"Oh..."

"What about you, Hyung?"

Kar scratched his cheek. "I don’t think my Dad knows either..." he said.

There was another prolonged silence as Byul drank his water quickly in sudden nervousness. When the glass was empty, he asked the esper carefully. "Do you think...umm...we should tell them?"

Kar sat in contemplation with a serious face. Byul took his warm ginger milk and watched the esper think hard. "If Uncle Shin knows...do you think you’ll still be allowed to live here?"

Byul gasped. Reina was one thing, but Han Shin was more protective and conservative than people thought. Even as a couple, they didn’t do anything more than a kiss until after Reina proposed to him. When Byul decided to be an actor, he had to have a long talk with his father, listening about how dangerous and dirty the field was.

Only after Byul promised to never go to those wild parties and Rina promised him that her manager could protect him did Shin finally agree.

If he knew that Byul had a romantic and sexual relationship with someone living under the same roof...

Byul swallowed nervously, biting his nail as he recalled his sister. "Noona...never told Appa about her boyfriends..."

"Oh..."