Chapter 92 - 89. Sensitivity (M)
"Ahh..." Zein bit his lips, half holding back a laugh and half restraining moans.
Yeah, he truly underestimated the esper.
To be precise, he underestimated that godly tongue.
It was fine at the start, watching Bassena relaxedly use his mouth to undo his pants. How the hell the esper could do that, Zein had no idea. But it was quite interesting--perhaps he’d know if the lighting was a bit better. The next thing he knew, he felt a slight breeze upon his pelvis as his pants opened.
Was the man trying to brag? He didn’t stop there, continued using his mouth to pull the black underwear down, showing Zein’s half-hard member.
Zein sighed slightly at the coldness assaulting his skin suddenly. Bassena did not immediately play with the guide’s genitals though, pressing his lips on the flesh above, the slight expanse of fair skin from the gap between the black uniform.
It wasn’t a kiss--the esper pressed his whole face there, inhaling deeply. "You smell the same even here," he chuckled. The scent of fresh spring water that permanently stayed on the guide’s skin. Even after venturing inside the dungeon for half a day, the nice smell was still there.
Bassena took a deep breath, kissing the flesh he had never touched before--with his lips, at least. He had no idea when he would get this opportunity again, feasting on Zein’s flesh. Of the ten the guide gave him, he took a full minute just to absorb that scent into his system, caressing with worship.
He felt a grip on his hair then, and flocked his gaze upward. Zein was looking at him with narrowed eyes--was he getting bored, or getting impatient? Bassena couldn’t tell from below, but either way, he didn’t mean to stall anymore anyway.
With a slight chuckle, Bassena trailed his lips down, finally touching the half-hard flesh. Well, at least Zein was aroused somewhat, despite his aloofness. Bassena pressed his lips to the side, following the slowly pulsing vein--softly, tenderly, feathery kisses that felt ticklish. But it seemed to be working wonderfully, since the length was fully erect by the time his lips touch the tip.
And then, he attacked.