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There’s No Love In the Deathzone (BL)

Zein was a rogue Guide living in the god-forsaken land of the red-zone, guiding for money and survival. Until the guild he used to work with caused a tragedy. Driven by sorrow and guilt, Zein became a mercenary guide in the land bordering the forbidden Deathzone, working like a suicidal monk. One day, an overbearing Esper suddenly appeared and told him, “If you’re so hellbent to die, why don’t you come with me to the Deathzone?” A strange proposition, a nostalgic smirk. Had Zein actually met him before? Following the man into the deadly zone, will Zein find the respite he seeks, or will he get engulfed in a storm? But there’s no such thing as love in the deathzone...is it? * * * The story is set in a sentinel-verse, so there will be: - Sentinel (Esper) and Guide - Dungeon! - Romance - Action - …smut? ;) It’s a (kinda) love story wrapped in dungeon system shenanigans, with abilities and action and whatnot

Aerlev · LGBT+
Classificações insuficientes
766 Chs

Chapter 55. Just Like That

The first touch of their lips after two months was filled with caution. Even while Zein didn't show his objection, Bassena only pressed his lips lightly, amber eyes staring straight into the deep blue.

He kissed once, and paused, waiting for rejection. And then he saw the blue eyes move, the long lashes fluttered, and Bassena pressed his lips harder, bared of any more inhibition. It didn't take coaxing for their lips to part and slot snuggly, as if kissing was just a daily occurrence for them. The esper felt Zein shift slightly, feeling a hand reaching for his hair.

"No," Bassena caught the guide's wrist, breathing low against the wet lips. "I didn't ask for guiding."

The amber eyes were firm. He had thought about it a lot during the past two months, during the days and nights in which the guide's presence always stayed firm inside his heart. Zein always attributed his attraction as a byproduct of guiding attachment, locking their possible relationship as a mere guide and esper.