Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)

When He Juan heard those words that were said in a soft, sticky and aggrieved tone, his heart twisted as if someone had gutted him right on the chest.

Distress prompted him to wrap his arms tighter around Mu Yuze. Alas right now, he was still strictly prohibited from letting out his pheromones to scent his omega or else the alarm in the room would be issued (one of the – unfortunate – perks of being in VIP room) hence he could only settle with nuzzling his head into Mu Yuze’s chest, as though trying to get even closer to him, totally unaware how his clingy behavior almost sent Mu Yuze’s soul bouncing out of his body.

"Xiao Ze has worked hard," He Juan said, his heart aching. "He’s the most hardworking, earnest and disciplined omega in the whole world."

Mu Yuze had barely recovered from He Juan’s clinginess only to hear this heartfelt praise. And then, he felt awkward and embarrassed. If only He Juan knew how often he was distracted during work today, and how he had even asked to leave earlier than usual...

He Juan raised his head, still with his chin on Mu Yuze’s chest, while reaching out to brush Mu Yuze’s faintly flushed cheek. His silver eyes were brimming with concern and heartache, especially when he saw the faint red veins in Mu Yuze’s eyes. "Tired?"

"No..." Mu Yuze shook his head. Since He Juan hugged him, he no longer felt exhausted. He could even continue to work for 24 hours straight after this.

Liar, He Juan thought. He had been running around for a whole day. How could he not be tired? However, he also knew that Mu Yuze was an independent omega and he was not the kind of person who would voice his grievance out loud, except for... en, except for those few times when he lost control of his emotions. However, those times were few and far in between, only happening once in a blue moon. And after that, Mu Yuze would return to being a cold, aloof and domineering omega.

What should he do to make Mu Yuze depend on him more?

He Juan was so lost in his thoughts while he caressed Mu Yuze’s cheek and the corner of his lips, not realizing that the flush on Mu Yuze’s face was steadily deepening. "Gege..."

"Hmm?" He Juan snapped back to his senses and raised his gaze only to find Mu Yuze’s face right in front of him. Then a soft yet tentative touch landed on his lips.

A taut string within He Juan’s mind snapped with a resounding pop. Between one heartbeat and the next, he had surged toward the kiss with renewed vigor, a pleased sound rumbling from the depth of his throat. He tilted his head and sucked Mu Yuze’s lower lip, swallowing the omega’s soft whimper down his stomach. He let out a groan when he sensed Mu Yuze’s nails sinking into the muscles on his shoulders. And a burst of pain numbed his scalp from where Mu Yuze’s fingers were entangled with his hair, sending jolts of pleasurable shivers down his spine.

Intoxicated by the taste of Mu Yuze’s alluring lips, he was soon left unsatisfied and wanted more. He drove the tip of his tongue past the seams of Mu Yuze’s lips, half coaxing and half intruding, and when Mu Yuze’s mouth fell open with a gasp, he swept in as though he wanted nothing more than to explore every crook and cranny. He sensed it vividly when Mu Yuze’s body trembled as the tip of their tongues met, and the little moan he slipped out was driving He Juan crazy for more.

His mind was getting more and more dizzy, enamored by the taste and feel of Mu Yuze around him, and his hands moved to encircle Mu Yuze’s lithe and slender waist with his broad palms, stroking and kneading. It blew his mind how his fingers could touch each other behind Mu Yuze’s back. Oh God, his omega’s waist was so slim and tiny...

"Oh..." Mu Yuze shivered against him, breathless. He peered down at He Juan with his half-lidded gaze thick with lust and desire, and it awakened something dark and savage within He Juan – one that wanted to wreck the omega to pieces. "Gege, Gege... I want..." his words were jumbled up, tinged with extreme urgency.

He Juan had no idea how, but he knew exactly what Mu Yuze wanted without him needing to voice it out loud. His exhale was scorching as if he was breathing fire, and he exerted strength to his hands to manhandle Mu Yuze to the bed.

"Come here, Precious," he uttered softly, yet something within his voice screamed of authority and power of a superior Alpha that brooked no refusal.

Another shiver ran down Mu Yuze’s spine and his black-blue eyes turned misty as if covered by a thin curtain of water. He dazedly followed He Juan’s guide and climbed into the bed with clumsy movement. His limbs felt soft and swollen as if they were no longer his own, and he was sure that he would have collapsed to the ground and became a pool of useless liquid had He Juan not been holding on to him.

Once Mu Yuze was on the bed, He Juan abruptly tugged him forward by the waist until the omega was straddling his thighs, his hands scrambling to grab onto He Juan’s shoulders for purchase. "Gege...!"

"Hmm?" He Juan leaned in and started to pepper kisses on Mu Yuze’s chin down to his neck. With a gasp, Mu Yuze’s body went soft and he craned his neck to grant He Juan wider access, long lashes fluttering wildly. He Juan gently nosed the bandages around his neck and planted a kiss there. "How do you feel? Does it still hurt here?"

Mu Yuze blinked his hazy eyes and it took him one full second to register the question. "N–No..."

How was it supposed to hurt when all the cells on his body were thrumming with thrill and anticipation? Mu Yuze bit down a groan when he felt He Juan’s hand slipping in through the hem of his shirt and touched his bare skin. Everywhere He Juan touched was burning as if a trail of flame had been left behind and when the tip of He Juan’s fingers inadvertently grazed the perking bud on his chest, Mu Yuze jolted with a start and let out a broken moan that ricocheted off the walls.

Eyes widening in shock, he hastily covered his mouth, his heart thundering both from the throb of arousal and fear that they would be heard by someone outside. "G–Gege...!" He tried to push He Juan away by the shoulder when the Alpha’s mouth started to nibble and nip his collarbone. "Someone will—"

He Juan let out a deep chuckle against his neck, the brush of his exhale prompting goosebumps all over Mu Yuze’s arms. "Precious... don’t you realize that this room is at the end of the hallway, furthest from the nurse station?"

Mu Yuze’s brain lagged a beat, he had no idea what He Juan was insinuating at. "...What?"

"Everyone knows that we are true mates." He Juan eased back slightly, his silver eyes glittering in mirth, amusement and something else. Something dark that caused Mu Yuze’s toes to curl up. Something dangerous that promised more. "Do you get it? Everyone knows we are true mates and they can easily guess what we will be doing behind closed doors. So unless I press on the nurse button, nobody will even come close to this room..."