In This Rebirth, The Male Lead Is Mine [BL]
Chapter 84: Almost (M)

Chapter 84: Almost (M)

Rise trailed his fingers through Kamille’s chest and abdomen until it stopped at his bulging crotch. With his flushed cheeks, he felt the size with his soft fingers.

Kamille’s lips parted, gasping for breath. When it came to pleasure, he was also inexperienced in this area, something he had yet to even consider in the few years he had become an adult.

Rise’s breath then lingered on his neck; his lips trailed through the skin similar to what his fingers were doing. And what made him crazier was Rise’s skilled use of the guiding elements, incorporating it with the pleasure he was giving Kamille.

Rise truly lived up to what he said, giving an intense guiding to Kamille.

He liked it. He loved this feeling of occupying all of Kamille. Just the thought that he made him aroused, turned him on so bad.

"Kamille," he called the other’s name, at some point, he had already lowered Kamille’s pants and palmed the shaft; his two hands were barely enough to hold its girth.

Rise swallowed his saliva, only to find out his throat had long since dried.

Kamille’s dangerous crimson eyes filled with desire focused on him after being called.

"You’re so sexy." Rise licked his lips and muttered under his alluring breath, "How do you like me to jerk you off?"

As he asked, his hands moved and he started jerking the huge shaft in his hands.

"Do you want it fast?" His hands moved faster and whispered again, "Or want me to go slow?" He then slowed down, making sure to encompass the whole thing with his hands, fingers curled up in a few movements.

Kamille’s breath became heavier and heavier, his forehead gradually rested on Rise’s shoulder. His little gasps were like music in Rise’s ears, making his own dick grow harder.

It was actually uncomfortable, and somehow gave him an ache whenever it rubbed on his undergarments.

"You..." Kamille sighed, his eyes closed. He almost moaned, especially as Rise was also letting his guiding elements to pour into it, giving another intense pleasure through his stomach.

Kamille had never thought guiding could also be done this way.

"...why do you seem experienced?" Kamille suddenly blurted out, his head lifted, and the crimson pupils heavily felt on Rise, who did not seem particularly intimidated; instead, his flushed cheeks had become more tempting to look at.

Kamille hated to think that the same intoxicating feeling was given by Rise to others. This thinking was dangerous, and something he should stop before it grew worse. However, he could not do it.

His mind was on the verge of both ecstasy and madness. And Rise was the sole reason for both.

Before Rise could answer, the smile and laughter that were about to leave his lips were muffled by another breathtaking kiss. Kamille greedily sucked on those sinful lips, his hips began to thrust on his own.

"You... are mine." This was almost like a growl, an animalistic growl, as his crimson pupils flickered with a menacing light.

Rise did not release his hand from Kamille’s arousal, his misty gaze fluttered immensely. He wanted to laugh, seriously...

Giving a bite on Kamille’s lips and meeting those dominant gazes, "I hope you remember it always, Kamille."

Between the two, Rise’s gaze seemed more palpable, hiding various meanings and secrets.

I’m always yours. And... You will be mine.

***

Kamille’s mind had been clouded; he even forgot to insist on the answer on why Rise seemed experienced. He could only indulge in the pleasure and relief that Rise was giving him.

Intertwined moans were swallowed by each other as they kissed deeply, both of their cocks were now out, rubbing at each other, creating friction for the impending release.

Rise and Kamille held both the cocks together as both thrust their hips to increase friction. Kamille is sitting while Rise is on his lap, controlling the rhythm on his own.

Kamille’s lips slid down to Rise’s neck, and nipped a few more red marks before continuing until he was already claiming the buds in Rise’s chest.

Their movements became hurried, Rise had not even held back his moans anymore. He made sure that Kamille knew just how much his body loved being pleasured by him.

"Gui-Guild Leader... I’m..." Rise’s own hand had already sagged to the side, and his hips were only thrusting without any technique or anything, just wanting to reach that peak.

"Kamille!" He exclaimed, no, shouted. His stomach seemed to twist, his body trembled, and his feet curled up as he heaved from that release.

Kamille soon followed suit, he lowered his head, and his teeth gradually sank at Rise’s shoulder, his mind hazy from such pleasure. Rise’s eyes fluttered, and moans mingled with pain and pleasure.

Cum splattered and wet their stomach; the white semen mixed and made their hands sticky. However, they did not feel disgusted in the slightest; rather, a kind of fulfillment enveloped them.

Both stayed closed, both tired but relishing in that afterglow.

Silence fell in the room, only their breathing so closely could be heard.

After a few minutes, Rise bit his lips and kissed Kamille’s temple.

"How are you feeling, Mr. Esper? Are you satisfied?" His voice was soft and hoarse, but the hint of teasing was still obvious.

Kamille turned his head slightly, while his head was still resting on Rise’s shoulder. He blinked his eyes, and stared at Rise. For a moment, he did not answer; he only looked at Rise’s face.

Rise did not urge either; he only met those crimson pupils, which were gradually fading.

"For now." Kamille suddenly breathed, his answer a bit vague. However, with the way Rise’s cheeks became hotter despite his playful smile, it was obvious that he understood what Kamille was implying.

He finally could not help it and laughed. "Yes, for now."

The two only remained in that position for a couple of minutes more, just letting their rationality recover a bit. After a while, Kamille carried Rise again, this time to the bathroom.

Both were sticky and a mess, so they needed to clean up.

After Rise climbed into the bathtub, only then Kamille followed suit. He looked rather refreshed, and his features were also softer than usual. This was also because Rise actually guided him and was not only a farce for intimate acts.

There was also the factor of releasing his pent-up emotions for years, so, this much was understandable.

Rise knew that it was not only his illusion when he felt that they had grown one step closer.

And he would not stop with just a step.