Chapter 428 - 421. Unquenchable Thirst (M)
It wasn’t just Zein’s legs that moved.
His hands were actually faster, shedding the white clothes the Temple gave him for his stay. The moment he reached the tub, he was taking off his pants and stumbled forward from getting tangled in the fabric. If it wasn’t for Bassena catching him, he would have hit the edge of the tub.
"Hey, be caref--"
Bassena couldn’t finish his words because Zein had already covered his mouth in a fervent, deep kiss. The guide ran his hands from the hard beating pulse on the esper’s neck down to the inviting pecs, squeezing hard as he slipped his tongue inside Bassena’s warm mouth.
But the hands did not stop there; one of them went further down and grabbed the half-erect penis, hardening it fully with just a single stroke.
"Ah, fuck--" Bassena let out a reflex curse that got him gripping the guide’s waist hard. He pressed his forehead on Zein’s shoulder and chuckled. "Ah, damn it--it’s really hard when you’re horny."
"Shut up and touch me," Zein hissed and gripped the esper’s jaw, capturing Bassena’s lips again as he started to stroke mercilessly; hard and fast and made Bassena moan into his mouth.
He smirked into the kiss and fastened his movement. He had been so pent up ever since their unfinished business in the lakeside, and had been sexually frustrated before they went to the Temple. Being apart for four days just piled up his desire even more, so much so that he stayed away from Bassena earlier.
He would be truly mad if Bassena stopped again this time, so Zein grabbed the esper’s hair to yank the flushed face up. "You--you won’t stop this time, will you?" he asked lowly while biting into Bassena’s lips. "I will stop talking to you for a thousand days if you do."