There's No Love In the Deathzone (BL)
Chapter 234 - 227. Night of New Territory (M)

Chapter 234: Chapter 227. Night of New Territory (M)

"They don’t get to look at my face while I fuck them," Zein said with a smile.

Which was the truth, since Zein did not take off his mask even during sex. A lot of time, people in the end zones had no leeway for indoor sex. They just did it in any secluded place they could find, including the back of a building, or inside a rundown car.

But even when doing it indoors, Zein almost never took off his mask. On the rare occasions that he did, he would do them from the back. Even with people who already knew his face--like Zach--he made no exception.

Which means he had never kissed them either.

The fact that he took his mask off when he had sex with Bassena--even before their relationship started--was telling; that he already harbored some level of affection for the younger man.

"Uff!" Zein grabbed the headboard, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes as he felt Bassena suddenly clenching tight around him. "Shit! Fuck--this is so..."

Zein laughed, panting heavily as he felt the heat rising in his lower section. He looked down as he manage his breath, watching the bronze skin flush everywhere; the cheeks, the ears, the neck--even down to the esper’s chest.

Ah...it truly had been such a long time since he took pleasure from the front. It was hot, almost burning, just like the rest of Bassena usually. And since it was the esper’s first time, he was deliciously tight. Rather hurt at first, but now Zein felt himself sliding easily, taking delight in the way Bassena enveloped him every time he reach the end of the canal.

And that bashful, flustered expression; the flush that spread fast along the bronze skin, the blazing ambers that glazed ever so slightly, the way Bassena tried to hold himself from admitting pain so Zein wouldn’t have to worry.

Ah...what a delightful view. Such an adorable man.

Zein felt he might get addicted to this.

Again, Zein chuckled as he lowered his head, nibbling on the reddened ear as he whisper. "Bas, can I go faster?"

Bassena stuttered, feeling the breath stuck in his flustered throat. "Y-yeah...ugh!"

Before he could fathom what Zein had wanted to do, he lost the feeling of the guide’s heated skin. Zein was pulling back, and pushed the esper’s thighs up. He paused for a second, blue eyes looking down with a glint of unspoken desire, and after licking his lips, Zein started to move in earnest.

That was when Bassena started to feel something--a sharp feeling shooting up his spine that was different from pain and uncomfortableness. He gasped and grasped the headboard for purchase, bracing the impact from Zein’s thrust.

Bassena felt that strange sense of pleasure came and go and came and go. But he couldn’t care less then, whether he was feeling good or not. His mind was occupied by the look on Zein’s face; the slightly flushed cheek, the lustful eyes, the frowning brows and scrunched nose, the parted lips that glistened and let out heavy breaths.

It was different than the face Bassena saw usually, and it was captivating. He grasped the guide’s sweaty cheek, and Zein chuckled in response.

"Bas, sorry, but..." Zein grabbed the esper’s thigh harder. "...let me come first."

Bassena nodded without hesitation, too stunned and mesmerized by this rare display. "Just--ah! Do it..."

With that permission, Zein leaned down to kiss the esper deeply, passionately, while moving harder and faster as if he was chasing something, until his movement stuttered and he released the grip on Bassena’s thigh to grasp the esper’s cheek instead.

"Hah!" Zein parted his lips and breathed hard as he felt himself releasing, pressing his forehead against Bassena. He stayed like that, managing his breath, before laughing. "Haa...fuck--that was..." he swallowed and laughed again, shoulder shaking slightly.

As he pulled back slightly so he could see Bassena clearer, he saw that the amber eyes were still watching him keenly. He caressed the still-flushing cheek and planted a short, soft kiss on the esper’s lips.

A soft kiss that soon turned into a deep one, as Bassena grabbed the fair neck and pulled Zein even more into himself, as if he wanted the guide to put all the weight on him. They kissed until they were out of breath, before Zein parted his lips and pulled away.

"Just for your information," Zein whispered, staring at the blinking ambers. "I did not kiss them either."

Immediately, Zein felt the penis against his abdomen twitch. He tapped the esper’s cheek gently and looked down. "Too bad, you didn’t come."

"Well, it kinda stung," Bassena said, leaning back on the pillow, releasing a held breath. There was that pleasurable feeling in the end, but it wasn’t enough to offset the uncomfortableness. It wasn’t necessarily hurt thanks to the preparation, but...

"I’m not that big though," Zein muttered, tilting his head slightly as he took the hard length in his hand.

"You’re big for a first-timer," Bassena argued.

"Is that so?"

"Yeah--ah, mmh?!"

The amber eyes widened, blinking into the ceiling and the fleeting black hair before his mind was plunging into a torrent of pleasurable tingling crawling all over his body. He closed his eyes, accepting the kiss, the stroke, and the guiding.

"Ah...Zei--" Bassena gasped into the guide’s mouth, brain and core blazing in so much pleasure that he tore the bedsheet off.

This was...new.

That was his last thought before a shot of rapture flooded his core, and he came with a blinding pleasure unlike he ever felt before, with convulsions running from the tip of his crown to the edge of his toes.

"Wha--" the amber eyes flicker and Bassena breathed heavily for a few minutes, pulling himself from the daze with difficulty. "Oh my God..."

Zein tilted his head, observing the widened eyes and flushed face. "Is it different?" he asked curiously.

He had never tried guiding while purposefully inflicting pleasure before. His normal guiding already had a pleasurable sensation on some people after all. Zein was very careful about his guiding because of that, and even when guiding Bassena, he had never done it differently.

"That’s...I think it feels better than that time," Bassena replied while panting, still dazed and in disbelief. He had never...he had never felt that kind of pleasure even with the Saintess.

"That last night in the Deathzone?"

Bassena nodded repeatedly. And then, as if he felt it wasn’t enough, added. "Yeah..."

"Well..." Zein ran his fingers through the heaving chest of the esper, rubbing the tiny snake nestled in the crook of Bassena’s neck. "The bond is different, don’t you think?"

Bassena shifted his gaze, which had been fixed on the ceiling, toward the guide that was pulling out of him. He watched in silent fascination as Zein took the rubber off himself and let out a contented sigh.

"Wow..."

As Bassena muttered under his breath, Zein smirked and ran his hand over the sticky fluid on Bassena’s abdomen. Leaning to kiss the esper again, Zein asked nonchalantly after that. "Can we go again?"

Bassena raised his brows and looked down. "Right away? It kind of feels swollen, but--" he paused, eyes widened as Zein took the cum on Bassena’s stomach, and used the smeared fingers...on himself.

"Huh?"

Bassena had thought Zein would fuck him again, but the guide put a hand over his chest and raised up, shifting the position so Zein was now straddling his hips. With another hand, Zein started to finger himself, using Bassena’s cum as lubricant.

Bassena could do nothing but gawked, lips parted without any sound coming out.

"My ass is tingling looking at you," Zein chuckled at Bassena’s dumbfounded face. He bit his lips as he put more fingers inside, throwing his head back and moaned for a little bit when he found his prostate. When he looked down again, he licked his lips and said with eyes curled in ecstasy. "I must have been enjoying your dick too much that I can’t get fully satisfied without it anymore, huh?"

What could Bassena do but responded with his whole body? The length was back at full mast, rubbing against Zein’s erection.

The guide chuckled in delight. "Right on time,"

"Gods--" Bassena covered his eyes with his palms, gritting his teeth to prevent himself from cursing out loud.

Because what the fuck?

He peeked at the guide that was still preparing himself with a smirk, head tilted for a bit as the blue eyes stared at Bassena, darkening with lust.

If it wasn’t for the leftover tingle in his limbs that very much made everything feel real, Bassena would have thought he was in a dream, in an illusion.

"Really," the voice that came out of the esper sounded airy, as if he was struggling with self-control.

Because he was.

"It feels like I’m the one having a birthday," Bassena sighed, reaching out for the guide’s thighs, stroking them as he stared into the blue eyes in worship.

"Well," Zein shrugged, finally taking out his fingers and proceeded to tear another foil packet, putting the condom for Bassena.

Lifting his hips and guiding the throbbing erection to his entrance, Zein looked into the amber eyes and smiled softly as he lowered himself. "You are my gift," the guide whispered, driving Bassena deeper inside him. "Aren’t you, my guarantee?"