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Chapter 10 of 22

Chapter 6.2

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When Ben entered the entrance to the street where his apartment was, he saw a now-familiar black sedan coming from the other side. Ben laughed in awe at his precise timing as if Miller had calculated it in his mind.

As he waited in front of the front door, a dark umbrella came out first as the car door opened. Long legs stretched out straight, followed by Miller’s entire body. Ben was caught in the sight of the smooth movement, staring unknowingly.

“What a good timing.”

As Miller spoke with a smile, Ben nodded, opened the door and entered first the not-so-clean living room. Miller put the umbrella against one wall and found the umbrella he had left behind before.

“Ah, take it with you on your way back.”

As Ben spoke, Miller nodded and looked around the living room.

“What would you like to drink?”

“Black tea, if you have.”

“I’ll look for it, but if I don’t have it, just drink coffee.”

Ben replied and headed to the kitchen. He told him to drink coffee if he didn’t have it, but Ben poured water into a kettle and put it on the gas stove while searching for the black tea he had bought some day, opening the cupboard.

Listening to the moving sound, Miller slowly examined Ben’s space. He had been there before, but he didn’t get to see it properly because he almost got kicked out.

It wasn’t organized well for someone living alone, but it seemed empty overall because there was little furniture.

Maybe he really did nothing but chase vampires, but this was his own space, and it didn’t seem that he spent that much time here.

In general, a house had a sense of a space where people lived, but there was no such atmosphere in Ben’s house, where people don’t even take off their shoes at home.

Instead, there were many things hanging on the desk. Most of them seemed to be case files involving vampires.

Miller looked through a file that was scattered all over the place. He didn’t mean to find it on purpose, but when he saw the evidence like this, he was annoyed.

He thought he believed in him perfectly now, but the fact that he still didn’t was annoying and strangely sad.

Ben found a black tea bag in the corner of the cupboard that he was looking for for a long time, put water in the teacup, and brought it out. When he came back to the living room, Miller was looking at something on the desk. All on the desk was the incident file, so Ben didn’t care much and called Miller, who showed him his back while Ben left the teacup on the table in front of the two-person couch.

“What are you looking at there?”

Turning slowly at Ben’s question, Miller’s face was grimly hardened. He stared at the front with a grim look on his face.

Ben swept his lips with the tip of his tongue as a chill passed through his spine at Miller’s look. He moved his eyes and looked at the file Miller was holding. It was the file that Joseph handed over to him not long ago.

Miller threw the file at Ben before Ben could even open his mouth. Data from the files that fell on the floor poured out. He didn’t know when he took them, but there were pictures, Miller’s daily life, and miscellaneous data about O’Donoughue.

“I didn’t know you were still suspecting me.”

His gray eyes staring at him under his frowned forehead showed his disappointment.

“Ah, so this-”

“I didn’t even know that you were investigating me this far, let alone suspicious.”

Ben’s throat was choked with conviction. That’s why he should say that he didn’t do it, but he couldn’t say anything because it would seem like an excuse.

Ben dropped his head. Miller’s sharp sigh penetrated his ear. The sound gave him a throbbing pain in his heart.

Since he had never experienced it before, Ben couldn’t figure out what excuse to make for his disappointment. The crushed air filled the apartment.

While Ben couldn’t do anything, Miller approached him and grabbed Ben’s chin and made him raise his head. His eyes saw the licking of his dry lips. The combination of hunger, longing and anxiety was revealed on his face.

“You don’t believe me at all?”

The heavy voice weighed down Ben’s whole body. His head was saying he should apologize, but he couldn’t say a single word as if his tongue had stuck to the roof of his mouth.

Miller, who continued to look at his shaking eyes, whispered as if he was revealing a secret.

“Don’t you know how I feel now?”

Ben became nervous and unconsciously couldn’t say anything with his lower lip closed tightly. Miller’s voice was sweet, and saying that he knew how close he was to pleading.

“If you don’t believe me that much, sleep with me.”

Ben’s eyes grew so big until they couldn’t anymore because of the unexpected bold word.

“You said it. Vampires are driven by sexual desire, so they can’t stand it, or do you really think you’re not attractive?”

Miller came close enough to reach his chest. Ben felt dizzy because of the awful smell. A warm breath was felt over his face as the lips approached him.

Ah, I guess the reason my heart beats every time I see him isn’t because he was ominous.

Feeling his tickling breath all over his face, Ben closed his eyes slowly. Ben’s world circled as he heard.

“Confirm it. Tonight.”

It was a concluding tone, but a slight tremor was felt at the fingertips touching the face.

Ben remained silent without saying anything. There was a shadow over his face, and soft lips touched him. The lips were so hot that they didn’t compare to the cool fingertips.

The more his lips moved affectionately, the more he felt sorry. From the moment they first met, Ben had never treated him without doubting or being wary of him. Although he tried to argue that it was bad for him to act suspiciously, he said he wasn’t from the beginning.

As Miller’s hand fell off his chin and rubbed his neck lightly, Ben opened his lips slightly. Pushing through the gap, the tongue touched Ben’s and pulled it in. One side of his heart ached as Miller seemed to whisper endlessly that he was disappointed with the tip of his tongue.

He had already guessed it. At some point, Miller’s heart felt clear as if it could be grasped. He was so strong-minded that it was less visible than ordinary people, but his eyes were always filled with desire, and Ben was a little proud that the eyes were facing him.

The legs supporting his body on the floor were drained by the careful gestures as if Miller were dealing with something precious.

Miller stretched his arm behind Ben’s back and touched the spine bone over his clothes. When their lips fell apart slowly, Ben’s face was red.

Miller bit Ben’s earlobe and lured him once again in a low voice.

“Sleep with me.”

The sexy whispering made him smell sweet with a mixture of body wash, fabric softener and unique body scent. Now he felt the scent that he got used to filling his nose. Ben, possessed by his unique smell and sweet whispers, moved his head up and down.

Rejection was impossible. How would he dare reject a man who looked like the most dangerous in the world and was determined to seduce him?

At that moment, his doubts about Miller flew out of space somewhere far away.

Miller didn’t hurry and grabbed Ben’s hand and headed to the bedroom. Every time he walked, the sound of footsteps or the sound of his heart rang loudly in his ears.

Entering the bedroom, Miller stopped walking by the bed and unbuttoned Ben’s shirt. One, two, when the button opened with a tapping sound, the skin inside began to show, looking soft.

With his shirt button open, Miller put his lips on Ben’s nipples. Ben’s body tilted as Miller pressed it tightly with his lips and slightly bit it and pulled it forward. He got goosebumps on his forearm.

Miller squeezed on his lips, sucked hard enough to make a noise and bit it with his teeth. He felt a subtle desire for monopoly in the act of leaving a mark.

Ben put his hand slightly on Miller’s shoulder. His lips fell off his nipples and lightly went to his chest before going down to his belly button.

Miller lowered as his lips moved. He was on his knees on the floor when his lips arrived on Ben’s stomach. Miller carefully touched his side and wrapped it all over his palm annd slightly massaged it.

Feeling it even when it was a light touch, Ben’s body began to heat up. The expectation made him shake from the top of the head to the waist and toes.

Miller’s tongue came into his belly button and made a squishy sound, causing his legs to wobble.

“Uh-”

Groaning, Ben pushed back Miller’s shoulder slightly. The tickling feeling spread throughout his body, making it difficult to bear with it, and his body was twisted.

Miller grabbed Ben’s ass and made still his flinching body. He moved his lips to the side of Ben’s belly button, bit the tender skin with his teeth and sucked it up. The red marks trace remained in the sucked spot.

The marks on his body were sensational, so Ben covered his mouth with his hands and resisted to let out an exclamation.

Miller raised his head and made eye contact with Ben. It was only just the beginning, but when his face turned red, the feeling further fueled his dark desire. Miller put his hand on Ben’s belt and made eye contact as if asking for permission.

At the sight, Ben bit his lower lip and nodded his head. He didn’t do much but Ben was strangely embarrassed. He was already exhausted by his pounding heart, so Ben just wanted to lie down in bed quickly.

Miller skillfully moved his long fingers to unbuckle the belt. The pants fell to the floor until Ben’s thighs.

Miller put his nose between Ben’s thighs. He rubbed his nose a little as if he were smelling it and licked the inside of Ben’s thigh with his long tongue.

“Ha, damn it.”

Unbearable groans burst out with curses. Ben couldn’t stand, his legs were shaking.

Miller moved his lips and his breath blew on the underwear. He buried his face deep between Ben’s legs, feeling the hand holding his shoulder quivering with excitement. When he bit the tender flesh inside the thigh, Miller felt Ben’s body shaking. Miller was also heating up at the outspoken response.

He stood up and reached out to Ben. Ben grabbed Miller’s hand, pulled his leg between the fallen pants and walked to bed.

“What about the shoes?”

Miller asked Ben, who showed no signs of taking off his shoes. Sitting on the bed, Ben reached out to Miller. Miller untied Ben’s sneakers with his long fingers and took off his shoes.

That made Ben more nervous than Miller taking off his clothes because he thought it would be the first time in a lifetime for someone to take off his shoes. Ben’s heart bumped so fast that it couldn’t get any faster.

When Miller took off the shoes, Ben laid on his back on the bed. Miller started to take off his clothes one by one.

Ben didn’t take his eyes off Miller’s body, which appeared every time he took off something. When Miller took off his shirt, his skin was bare. Ben extended his arm because his skin, which seemed to have a low body temperature, seemed cold for some reason.

Miller, who climbed onto the bed, settled between Ben’s legs. He rubbed his hips over Ben’s boxers, feeling his soft butt. Miller glanced at his lips, grabbed his ankle and widened Ben’s legs.

The inside of his thigh was completely revealed when he pushed up the underwear. Miller left a mark by rubbing his lips deeper than before.

Every time he sucked in, Ben was out of breath. A sharp tooth bit once and then the lips were pressed and the tongue rubbed it. It was a repetitive act as if it were automatic.

Miller repeatedly sucked the entire body of the man below him. Ben let out a series of rough breaths while looking toward the ceiling. Hot lumps of heat were spreading all over Ben’s body from the lower abdomen. Miller’s lips made the area so sensitive that it couldn’t be more sensitive anymore.

“Uck-“

Tears formed on Ben’s eyes as he felt strange as if he just existed to feel that sense of pleasure. He was overwhelmed with the uncontrollable excitement. The bursting sensation never calmed down and was constantly raising up.

Miller slowly began to take off his underwear by the time Ben’s entire body became red as he struggled to breathe.

The boxers completely fell off Ben’s body and his dick was revealed, standing with joy and making its presence clearer than ever.

Miller slowly caressed it with his finger from the glan to the bottom and rolled up the corners of his mouth as if he had found something interesting.

Miller grabbed the back of his right knee and pushed it up, exposing Ben’s butt completely. As he fiddled with the flesh that was in his hand, he lowered his head and took a bite as if he was eating fruit.

He bit a little with his front teeth Ben’s testicles, and then more tightly. His genitals being touched with subtle pain swept through Ben’s whole body.

When his tongue went to stimulate his butt, Ben bent his waist and shook his thigh. Miller asked Ben, who reacted so sensitively to each gesture.

“Could it be… is this your first time?”

“No-”

Miller’s words heated Ben’s face so quickly that it could no longer turn red. He denied it but Miller didn’t seem to believe it.

He opened the drawer as he looked around the room. Miller said, pulling out a hand cream.

“You aren’t prepared, so I should at least use this.”

At the end of the talk, he squeezed the hand cream between his buttocks. The smell of vanilla filled the room.

Miller went back and forth from the perineal to the hip bone. Tingling sensations began to spread all over his body, and Ben could only twist and hold on to the bed sheet.

An unbearable sensation was spreading. It was the first time Ben couldn’t think of anything like this. Miller, playing with his hole, pushed a finger in and kissed Ben’s face.

“U-ugh-”

A faint moan with pain came out of Ben’s mouth. He had an innocent face and pure body that said that it was his first time, but his tight hole was just so erotic.

Miller swept the sweat off Ben’s forehead with his palm and whispered in his ear.

“I’m sure it’s your first time.”

“Uhh.. it’s not.”

“Liar, I’m going to be your first man.”

“Uck-”

Moving his fingers, Ben couldn’t respond and twisted his back. Miller was strangely feeling better at the gesture of feeling unfamiliar in his arms.

He stimulated his inner wall to the extent that he wanted to see him feel more. The hand cream was mixed with the flowing fluid, and every time his finger moved, there was a lewd sound. As the number of fingers increased, there were more drops of sweat formed on Ben’s forehead one after another.

Miller constantly stared at Ben’s eyes, feeling the inner wall loosened enough. A sweet, low sigh flowed into Miller’s ear.

Miller put three fingers in one go. He checked the hole, pulled down his underwear, and overlapped his body with Ben’s body.

Ben’s body began to heat up again by Miller’s feeling on his thighs. Ben glanced down with his eyes rolling. Miller’s cock was revealed and looked hot just by looking at the blood vessels. When Ben saw it, he gulped unconsciously. His whole body was tight with excitement.

Miller, who made Ben’s legs wider than before, put his penis in the hole after releasing his fingers. Then, he started pushing slowly from the end.

Staring at the stiff opening, Miller licked his lips. He felt thirsty even though he was putting it in. As he squeezed in tightly, the damp inner wall covered his dick as if it was sticking to it. Miller’s breath began to get rough because of the dizzy sucking sensation.

Ben chuckled and asked in a playful tone as Miller, appalled by the tight sense, said nothing.

“Are you resisting?”

“Did you really think I’d bite your throat?”

Miller answered with a small laugh. He slowly entered deeper, looking at his delighted blue eyes. Ben’s wide open legs trembled as he came in.

“Would you believe it if I said that I wanted to do this the first time I saw you?”

This time Ben opened his eyes wide. It was something he had never thought about. When he first saw him…

“I wanted to feel the deepest part of your body like this, mixing it with mine. From the first time.”

Miller continued to thrust in as he spoke and growled at the end, emphasizing each syllable.

He stopped moving when he felt he had entered the deepest place and he could no longer reach deeper. Miller looked at Ben and hugged him with his arms behind his neck. Their chests touched each other, and their bodies were tightly intertwined.

The moment their eyes met, something like a touching moment happened. From the moment he was born, Ben had a life full of misfortune, but now he felt like this was a blessing after being cursed all the time. Because he was Dhampir, he met Miller like destiny.

Miller kissed his neck and looked at Ben from his side face, which was heated, letting out a hot breath, to his shaking body and dirty inner wall. He was so lovely that Miller couldn’t even wink to not miss his gestures. It was really unexpected and not part of the plan.

Every time Miller moved, his breath gently tickled Ben’s ear. Ben grabbed Miller by the shoulder and clung to him. He tightened and couldn’t stand it anymore.

Miller moved slowly. The long cock came out from deep inside to almost the end, and whenever it came back in, Ben’s toes became tense.

“Haa… it’s too… big… uh… ah.”

Miller was now out of his mind due to the obscene inner wall tightening every time he moved. Doing that just seemed so sexy. The husky moan Ben was letting out felt sexier than any other woman’s.

Miller hugged Ben with strength, speeding up his waist. The faster he moved, the more Ben moved his butt and kept the beat together.

Miller bit Ben hard enough to bruise his neck as if he couldn’t stand it. Leaving a mark, he licked it with his tongue, bit the other side again, licked it with his tongue, and began to make red marks all over Ben’s neck.

“Mill… er. Ah, Miller, aah.”

Ben was calling his name through a broken breath. He felt like he was out of breath now because of an orgasm that was flowing through his blood vessels.

Miller squeezed Ben’s penis with his soft palm as he raised his waist only toward the exact sweet point.

After looking at his dick several times, his head spun round and round, and the pleasure penetrated his whole body. Ben begged, trembling with strength. Miller also couldn’t stand how tight he was, all this while begging.

Hugging his trembling body, Miller bit his earlobe again. It was so tender that he really wanted to bite it and eat it all. Miller liked his delicate, sensitive and honest body that seemed unlikely to ever have done such a thing.

“Uhhng.”

A moan came out. As Miller slowly slipped out, he gently massaged his thigh and Ben laughed. He was so sweet that it made him wonder if he was the one that spoke offensively every time he met him.

As he got out of his body, Miller lifted his ankle and kissed him. He had been biting his Achilles tendon. He had been rubbing his nose too.

As Ben opened his eyes wide because he was trying to make him hot again now that his body felt drowsy. Miller murmured in a shady voice.

“The night is long. I’m still more curious about you.”

Then he moved his lips to the calf, bit again, left a mark and sucked hard the back of his knee.

“Haaa.”

Hot breath came out, and Ben was ready to accept Miller once again. The doubts, awareness, and constant questions all wanted to disappear and just leave in his body the pleasure and comfort Miller gave him.