In This Rebirth, The Male Lead Is Mine [BL]
Chapter 83: Name (M)

Chapter 83: Name (M)

Carrying Rise on his arms, Kamille continued to the bedroom, not releasing Rise’s lips, not even for a moment. As though drunk from pleasure, he became addicted to the taste of Rise’s lips, wanting to continue sucking and biting on them.

Sitting on the bed, with Rise sitting on his lap, who was hooking both of his legs around Kamille. In this position, it was hard to say who was really in the upper hand.

However, both imprisoned one another in the tight enclosure of their arms or legs. Neither one wanted to let go.

Rise gradually felt a huge thing poking on his ass, giving a tingled sensation on his stomach, awakening his own arousal. In fact, Rise had never once reached this point with Kamille before.

Sure, they would kiss, and he would also sit on Kamille’s lap during the guiding session. However, the guiding session never actually evolved on this point.

Where... They were stepping into another stage, into another territory besides kissing.

It was quite hard to believe how easy it was for their relationship to reach this stage in just more than a month. Rise felt it was surreal, but he also did not want to think too much.

After all, everything that was happening was in his favor.

"Guild Leader..." Rise’s hand trailed through Kamille’s shoulder slowly. "You sure about this?" He asked slowly in such... tempting tone.

Kamille’s jaw clenched, desire looming in his eyes. He almost growled as he flipped their position, in a matter of seconds, Rise’s back met the mattress.

The Guild Leader was above him, settling between his spread legs. The dark room could not conceal the rising tension in the air.

"I should be the one asking that," Kamille breathed, his dangerous gaze falling only to Rise.

Rise could not help but giggle breathlessly. He closed his eyes for a moment before opening them again. His right leg shifted and soon hooked at Kamille’s waist, closing the gap.

His lips parted, feeling the growing arousal in Kamille’s crotch. He smiled suggestively, and again pushed Kamille until he finally maneuvered himself on top of the other once more.

Kamille was now lying on the mattress, Rise sitting on his crouch, who began to move his hips, rubbing their lower bodies.

Both simultaneously bit their lips, biting the moan from that sudden pleasure.

"Guild Leader... Why don’t you ask me?" Rise paused, which disappointed the two of them, but he did not move again after asking that.

Kamille’s Adam’s apple moved as he swallowed, feeling thirsty for some reason. His crimson eyes were now glistening more dangerously than before. His right hand rested on Rise’s waist.

"What should I ask?" Kamille held the urge to move his hips and inquired, impatience etched in his tone.

Rise leaned forward slightly, making him fully seated on that clothed cock, making his eyes flutter, his stomach twisted for something more, but he continued, asking while staring directly at Kamille’s wild crimson pupils.

"If I find you attractive?" Rise’s face was closer, making his voice more prominent.

Kamille could not help but grip Rise’s waist.

"I don’t need to ask." Kamille licked his lips and answered, staring straight through Rise’s eyes. "You’re obviously..."

Rise’s heart skipped a beat for some reason, yet the seductive smile on his smile did not fade.

"Obvious what?"

"...obviously interested to me." Kamille was not oblivious; he noticed it the first time. "Suspiciously interested in me," he added, whispering in a tone he knew would turn Rise on.

And sure enough, Rise’s own clothed member twitched.

Rise let out a wild laughter, his eyes bright and amused. Slowly, he moved his hips again and rubbed their clothed cocks together, creating friction that both of them needed and were craving.

"You... You know what..." Rise heaved, his hips circled around, as he slumped his body to Kamille, mumbling in his ears. "I’m not... just interested, Guild Leader." His tone was full of meanings yet nothing at the same time.

Kamille’s jaw clenched slightly, and his hips also moved, thrusting forward, responding to Rise’s movements. For a while, the two did not speak, only the breathless moans and gasps could be heard in the room.

When their gaze happened to meet, almost automatically their lips met, hungrily sucking each other’s breaths.

Chest heaving, Rise traced Kamille’s chest with his fingers, the two were now sprawled on the bed. At some point, the two were already left on their pants, shirts scattered on the floor.

"Uhmm, Guild Leader..." Rise gasped as he called, and when his fingers teasingly used his guiding when tracing Kamille’s bared chest, the other retaliated by biting Rise’s right nipple.

"Name." Kamille suddenly paused.

"Name?" Rise abruptly asked.

"That’s not my name. Call my name... Rise."

As though fireworks flared inside his mind, Rise shivered, his aching shaft almost wanting to escape and be released. He was so fucking aroused, he almost thought he was drugged.

However, that was not too far from reality. Kamille Han was his natural aphrodisiac, just a touch or even his voice was enough for all of Rise’s senses to be corrupted by deep desire.

"Ahh fuck..." Rise could not help but curse; his body was so hot. He looked up at Kamille. His misty gaze seemed to have the power to make one fall into a wonderful illusion.

Kamille was basically in that state. All kinds of rationality or reason, nothing else mattered. Especially as Rise finally called his name.

"Kamille..." Rise called, his tone sounded so warm and tender.

For the first time, he was called in such a manner without any fear, hostility, or only respect.

"That’s right." Kamille did not know why his heart felt so full; he could barely contain his emotion.

He did not know if this was also related to an Esper’s possessiveness toward his Guide. All he knew was that... He liked hearing Rise say his name.

"Repeat it again."

Rise chuckled and repeated, "Kamille."

Kamille breathed, and looked at him in the eye. Rise repeated and called his name over and over again.

"Kamille..." Rise called and whispered something that made Kamille freeze; a hand then made its way through his crotch and touched the clothed member. "Would you let me guide you... intensely?"

Rise knew this was not a sole guiding session anymore, but of course, everything was easier if it was called a guiding session.

A deeper and more intense guiding session.