There's No Love In the Deathzone (BL) novel Chapter 783

Chapter 783: Side Story 4. Endless Journey - 64.5

Kar had planned to return home as soon as possible, but half his home was here already. Instead of heading to the airport, they were heading to a hotel.

It would be too much if they had to endure a journey home.

All they wanted was privacy, which they wouldn’t be able to have in public places like the airport or the plane. After thirty-four months apart without even being able to hear each other’s voice, they were craving each other’s presence too much to stand even a second of separation.

For that, and to not give any chance for people to recognize Byul, Kar immediately left the venue--no matter how many people wanted to talk to him. Haa...at that kind of moment, he really wanted to have a teleportation skill like his father.

But he managed to get a car and booked a suite on the way. Honestly, he just wanted to fall asleep in his baby’s arms at first, forgetting the darkness and coldness of the northern mountain. But what could he do when heat kept rising through every touch, no matter how innocent it was? Suddenly, it wasn’t enough just feeling the body heat through the thick clothes in the cold north.

They almost couldn’t hold back from shredding their clothes before they were alone in the suite. The moment the door clicked shut, Byul already felt the wall on his back, sliding up as his legs were hooked around the esper’s waist and his arms clutching the broad shoulder.

"Hurry," their breaths mingled as they tried to shed each other’s clothes. "Hurry up, Hyung."

"Byul, I don’t have--"

"It’s fine," Byul cut the esper quickly. "Let’s just do it, mm? I already...you can put it in now, Hyung--so hurry up."

Kar almost froze at the thought of Byul preparing himself before they even met, and it broke almost every chain inside his conscience. He almost lost his mind and ripped Byul’s clothes away before sheathing himself inside.

And he lost his mind. Really. Both of them.

It was their first time doing it raw, and Byul came instantly, right there and then. Kar groaned at the sensation that drove away all the dark and cold of the Deathzone all at once. He felt like he saw white; like he couldn’t think of anything; like his whole being was centered between his legs.

Byul couldn’t hear anything but his own moans and screams of pleasure. He just nodded and agreed to anything Kar was asking, getting all kinds of bites and painted with love marks all over. He was probably crying in the middle, and Kar probably licked his tears too, who knows? It was overwhelming in the best ways, and even with everything his body and mind going through, Byul felt it still wasn’t enough.

If it was up to Kar, he would have never stopped for days, venting all of his sexual frustration and intimacy cravings. But he couldn’t do that when his baby almost lost consciousness from getting overstimulated, so he stopped to give Byul some potions and rest.

Not that he would let the actor off his hands.

"Never again," he said while stroking the flushed cheeks of the actor lying on his arms beneath the blanket, "I won’t leave you ever again."

"Really?" the black eyes looked up expectantly, but there was also a question mark there. "What about the other Deathzone?"

"I’ll only go if you can go with me," Kar said firmly, even narrowing his eyes as if he were threatening some higher-ups.

Byul tilted his head. "What can I do if I go?"

"Cheering me up?"

The actor laughed loudly, making his already flushed face even redder. "You make it sound like you’re going to a sports tournament or something, Hyung."

"Eh, it was kind of like a tournament inside," Kar shrugged.

Byul perked up in interest and, despite feeling exhausted and sore, shifted to lie on his side and looked at the esper with sparkling eyes. "Yeah? How so? Tell me, tell me!"

"For free?"

Byul laughed and crawled on top of the esper, reaching out to grasp the mischievous-looking face and give the man a kiss. "Is that enough?"

"Not really, but I’ll put you on credit," Kar shrugged, holding Byul’s waist and raising his upper body so they were half-sitting against the headboard. "You can pay for it later."

Byul laughed and kissed the esper again, before laying his head snuggly on the broad shoulder. He listened to the exciting drama happening during the operation while fiddling with his star necklace. The black eyes were sparkling; less about the ridiculous rivalry and more about the nice, low voice.

While they were apart, Byul had regretted how they never recorded a video together. Looking at Kar’s pictures was not enough; Byul wanted to hear that soothing voice that always helped him go through hard times ever since he was a child. He wanted to hear it every time he went to sleep, so he could see Kar in his dream.

"Haa," he sighed after the story ended in his hyung’s triumph. "I’m so glad it’s over, Hyung."

Kar hugged the actor and kissed the fluffy hair, sighing in return. "Yeah...me too, baby."

"I...I know I was the one who told you it’s alright to go--that you have to go--but..." Byul snuggled more into the embrace, pressing his cheek on the broad chest. "It was hard, Hyung."

"It was," Kar agreed, stroking Byul’s head lovingly. "It was so much harder than I thought," he said. "I thought I could at least call you, but...I’m sorry."

He could be selfish and demand an international call--he was in a position where he could demand such a thing anyway. In the end, however, he decided against it, and it made him feel like he was prioritizing the operation over his lover.

Byul giggled and poked the esper’s side. "You said you’ll be okay with me doing spicy stuff." _{ƒrēewebnovel.com}