There's No Love In the Deathzone (BL)-Chapter 725: Side Story 4. Endless Journey - 8

Casual sex is different from a purposeful one.

Zein had thought it would be boring--you know, because they didn’t do it for fun. But he was wrong. There was something beyond lust that made everything feel right.

Oftentimes, sex for the sake of sex felt sinful--inappropriate for the public to know. Sometimes, that was what made sex to be so thrilling. Oh, the feeling of betraying societal norms was delightful.

But sex for the sake of reproduction brought a new sensation. Nothing felt wasteful; nothing felt sinful; everything was appropriate. Even the lust.

"Haa...baby," Zein grabbed the platinum hair tight as Bassena carried him, consuming each other lips.

For some reason, their kiss was as intense as when they were separated for a long time. It was a welcome sensation for a married couple who had seen each other every day for years. The slight loss of thrill reignited in full, as if it was their first time touching each other.

They had no idea it would be this delectable. It was the first time they made love for the sake of creating a new future, since the twins were quite accidental. And it was just...different.

As they thought, they couldn’t even reach the bedroom. Hell--they almost couldn’t reach the couch. Bassena was stumbling over a footrest and saved them from concussion by the virtue of his shadow blink.

Even then, he had no mind of teleporting to their bedroom--just the nearest soft surface.

They kissed until Zein felt out of breath and choked on the air because he was chucking. While managing his rugged breath, he asked cheekily. "Should I put some guiding?"

The reply was sharp and immediate. "Don’t you dare."

"Pfft--mmh," Zein let Bassena plunder his lips again with resignation. His hands moved like an instinct, shedding the esper’s clothes.

Thank Gods for summer--there wasn’t much of it but for a sorry excuse of a shirt. The sweatpants easily vanished with a push from the heels of his feet. They had done it so often that the lack of vision did not hinder them.

Unfortunately, getting rid of their clothes meant they had to part their lips, ending the ardent kiss. Still, Bassena’s lips found their place on Zein’s neck and chest before the shirt even fully left Zein’s head. What a pair of nearsighted people--they should have worn a buttoned shirt.

Oh, who cares? Zein chucked his shirt impatiently before squirming beneath his husband’s weight and ministration. His back arched until their chest collided and his fingers already clawed into his esper’s back.

"You’re...more sensitive than usual," Bassena licked the string of saliva connecting his lips with Zein’s neck.

"Yeah?" Zein leaned back, letting his black hair strewn on the couch’s surface, closing his eyes to enjoy his esper’s warm touch over his back entrance. "Thinking about you--haa--putting a baby in me--ah!--turns me on so much."

Bassena paused his fingers. "...that your kink?"

"Pfft--I don’t know," Zein curled his eyes. "Never wanted it with anyone else before."

Bassena grabbed his guide’s thigh and hissed as his already hardened shaft bulged even more. "Damn it!"

Zein laughed in delight, licking his lips for a bonus. "Hurry up, Bas," he spread his legs wantonly, arching his back as if presenting himself. "I prepared myself already."

"You did?" the blazing gaze shifted down, staring unblinkingly at the twitching red rim that beckoned him. "When?! You should have done it in front of me!"

"Next time," Zein hooked his legs behind his esper’s back, pulling Bassena closer to him. "If you get me pregnant, I’ll do that as much as you want."

Bassena took a deep, stuttered breath. His eyes, already blazing, were flickering with worship and lust. Zein could only gasp when his esper raised his legs high and entered him completely in a single motion.

"Ha-ah! F-fuck--"

Even after preparing himself thoroughly, Zein felt the air leaving his lungs harshly as the girth filled him snuggly. Bassena groaned at the tightness, gripping him deliciously even after years.

Damn it! Damn it--what is this?!

It felt different when he knew he didn’t have to hold back. Despite being healed by Bassena’s blessing, Zein couldn’t wear contraception because of his old condition. The doctor was worried it would cause complications since his bleeding was still irregular. And so, Bassena had to control himself by either using protection or making sure he didn’t enter the womb canal.

It was still good, but...getting lost in the action was truly mindblowing.

"Is it here," Bassena frowned as he tried to recall the place he entered almost five years ago. "It’s here, right?"

"Yeah," Zein swallowed heart, choking as he replied with bated breath. "Yeah, there..."

Yeah, it must be there. It was tight, sucking him as if it was greedy. And he could tell by how Zein squirmed and shuddered that his guide felt it so much more. The lonely place that had been begging to be filled for years.

The place he kept denying.

Gods. Why did he keep denying it?

Bassena groaned and leaned down to kiss his guide, his love, his husband, who was moaning delightfully under the pressure from his weight. He loved it. The sheer realization that Zein loved it more than usual almost drove him crazy.

"Zein...Zein..."

The blue eyes flickered between weakly hold sanity. "W-what?"

"Can I go hard? I can go hard, right?" Bassena asked, begged, growled against his husband’s panting lips.

"Baby," Zein chuckled deeply, grasping the messy platinum hair and biting the lips hovering above his. "You can do whatever you want today."

Bassena wondered if Zein truly grasped the power behind those words, that permission. Didn’t matter--he just did it as he intended: hard. The coach was creaking under the intensity of their movement--his movement. Zein, who was usually able to match him in prowess, could do nothing but hold on to him this time, creating long streaks on his back and upper arms.

"Shit--haa...ha-ah!"

"Fuck--wait..." Bassena gritted his teeth as Zein’s back arched and tightened around him. His brain flickered for a second and he couldn’t hold back a gasp. "Ugh...I’m going to--"

"Just come," Zein grasped his esper’s hair, panting. "Don’t stop...don’t stop until you empty it out--"

Bassena let out a series of curses. "Don’t talk like that--fuck!"

The amber eyes flickered before shutting tight, and they went still for a few seconds. Conversely, Zein’s eyes were opening wide, unblinking, flickering as his whole body was assaulted by convulsion.

"Haa--oh..."

"Ngh!" Bassena squinted his eyes, feeling his lower body trembling incessantly.

"Still..." Zein, coming down from his high, looked down at his twitching stomach and chuckled. "It’s a lot..."

Bassena was at a loss for how loose Zein’s mouth could be. The combination of those words with the flushed and slightly dazed face was incredibly lewd.

"I was worried because it’s not my ovulation day, but..." Zein stroked his stomach, still feeling Bassena’s slightly deflating penis behind his lower stomach. "I don’t think I need to worry after all."

Bassena groaned. "Honey..."

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"You’re really..."

Zein tilted his head, looking all bewitching and tantalizing. "What?"

"Fine," Bassena grasped the fair waist and pulled it toward him, sliding his new erection further inside. "I’ll have to empty it out anyway."

Zein laughed until he could only let out slutty moans, delightfully letting his esper ravish him for the next two days.

* * *

"We’re home!" Asa rushed through the front door as usual, blasting the exquisite woodwork with a strong push.

Kar gasped as the door swung back, before his Uncle Joon caught it with a chuckle. He stepped inside while rolling his eyes and muttered quietly. "Home..."

"Welcome back," Zein waved from the lazy chair in the living room, smiling as his boy ran toward him. "Do you have fun?"

For once, he did not scold Asa for almost destroying the door and running in the hallway. He had thought that having some time away from his rowdy kids would be nice, but he ended up missing his kids so much that he had no spirit to continue their baby-making on the third day.

Well, two days should be plenty enough with Bassena’s seed.

Asa did not hesitate to climb onto his lap and hugged him tightly. "So much fun!"

"Mm," Kar nodded in support and followed his brother, claiming his throne on his Dada’s other thigh.

"But...but--Aca want to go there with Dada and Baba too..." the younger twin fiddled with Zein’s necklace--the twin uncles who belonged to heaven.

Zein patted the platinum hair fondly. Despite having his face, the way Asa pout was exactly the same as Bassena’s. "We’ll go next month for Uncle Dee and Uncle Joon’s party."

"Really?" Kar perked up. He didn’t like the sand much, but he loved the water. It was salty and weird, but the color was beautiful, almost as pretty as Dada’s eyes.

Almost.

"Of course," the reply came from his Baba, who suddenly appeared and patted their head. "Let’s play in the resort before the event."

"Yaaay!"

Asa raised his arms excitedly, perfect for Bassena to hold so he could put the twin down, off of Zein’s lap. "Go up and change."

"’Kay!" Asa giggled and tiptoed to kiss Zein’s cheek, followed by his older twin.

As the twins went up with their nannies, the babysitting uncles took a relieving seat on the couch. "You’re glowing," Han Joon cocked his chin at Zein, who simply smirked in response.

Radia looked around with an appraising gaze. "Looks normal," he commented.

"Do you think I’ll let the house stay in tatters?" Bassena scoffed.

"So you did turn it into tatters?" Radia arched his brow.

Bassena coughed and muttered vaguely. "Nothing breaking," he shrugged.

"Amateur," Joon sneered.

"The hell?!"

"Well, as long as you did the work," Radia waved his hand. "It’ll be a shame if it’s not successful after our sacrifice."

Zein chuckled. "Why? Asa said it was fun."

"Yeah, it was fun," Radia rolled his eyes. "It’s fun knowing that our decision to be child-free is a good one."

The guide laughed in response. It seemed like the baby-making and seeing his kids again put him in a good mood. "It’s good to know that we’ll always have cool uncles to babysit from time to time."

Radia groaned, and this time, even Han Joon replied warily. "Let them grow a little bit more."