Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)

Cw: mild sexual description

He Juan could feel the brush of Mu Yuze’s long lashes against his palm, and it felt just like the omega was tickling the surface of his heart as well. More importantly, now that He Juan had his palm in front of Mu Yuze’s face, he belatedly discovered how tiny and delicate it was. It was so tiny that he could almost cover Mu Yuze’s entire face with his palm alone...

That realization struck him right on the chest, rendering him unable to breathe properly. He Juan, you... just what are you thinking?! How could you—

"...Like what?" Mu Yuze’s voice broke the line of his thoughts and He Juan almost flinched when the omega suddenly grabbed hold of his palm only to lower it down. That pair of dazzling and soul-hooking eyes were once again on sight, peering straight at He Juan with heated and dark desire. "Stop looking at you like what, Gege?"

He Juan’s lips parted. Like... you want to be ravaged, like you want to be forcefully held down, to be under my mercy and... He Juan could not continue down that line of thought otherwise his blood pressure was going to spike again.

"Su Xieren said that you’re too tense, Gege," Mu Yuze suddenly switched the topic out of nowhere, and He Juan had to swallow down a displeased growl of hearing another man’s name coming out of his omega’s lips at a time like this, even if it was his own good brother. Oh no no no, he was starting to get irrational...

"He asked me if I can help you relax. And I think..." he licked his bottom lip out of nervousness and his next words came out in a slightly breathless tone. "I think that’s what I am supposed to do, right? That’s the reason why they allow me to be with you in the ICU ward..."

He Juan distantly thought that something was off with Mu Yuze’s words, but he could no longer think clearly in such a situation. Alarm bells rang in his mind, warning him of the omega’s next sentence that might send him straight to his demise. He hastily opened his mouth and forced out, "Xiao Ze—" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

But it was too late. At the same time, Mu Yuze said, "I want to help you, Gege..." his voice was soft and careful, and his eyes were oh so beautiful yet fragile. Within them, He Juan could see the intense nervousness, apprehension and the fear of rejection – but no hesitation, not even the slightest bit. Those eyes were akin to a beacon of light, always so crystal clear and straightforward as they dispelled the haze in He Juan’s mind. "Will you allow me to?"

It was as if He Juan was bewitched by a potent spell. He could no longer control his own mouth. "How...?"

Mu Yuze reached out a hand and placed his palm on He Juan’s abdomen, just right above where the tip of his bulging tent was. It was so, so close yet still not touching. Oh God... He Juan was so going to lose his mind from this! Mu Yuze peered up at him as if gauging his reaction and whatever he found in He Juan’s face must be enough to give him a shot of confidence. Eyes blazing in determination, he finally slid his hand down and palmed He Juan right on his extremely hard cock.

"This," he whispered.

"Mu Yuze..." the omega’s name slipped off his mouth almost in a growl, so low and raw as if scraped from the hollow of his throat. He subconsciously tightened his grip around Mu Yuze’s waist but for fear of hurting him again, he moved to grab onto the bedding instead. His nails caused deep indentation on the sheets, almost ripping it apart. But He Juan was not in the timeframe to care. All of his attention was painfully attuned to the gentle touch on his cock, yet it was this same touch that made him feel as if he was going to shatter into millions of pieces...

"Mu Yuze, stop." He Juan tried to throw out the last feeble argument. "Stop, you can’t—"

"I can’t?" Mu Yuze raised a brow, his searing gaze bold and provoking. There was a slight tremble to his voice, the only sign that showed the bubbling nervousness he was feeling within. "Wasn’t it you, Gege, who said that our room is the furthest from the nurse station and... nobody will come here unless you summon them?"

He Juan promptly choked on his breath. Here it comes, Mu Yuze’s unexpected straight ball. Yes, it was He Juan who had said this sentence before, but... earlier, he could still control himself somehow. Now though, he did not know... he really did not know what he would do once there was no layer of clothes that separated Mu Yuze’s hand from his cock!

Screwing his eyes shut, He Juan gritted his teeth and decided to bite the bullet. His words came out rapid like a machine gun. "There’s a pheromones detector in the room. Once it’s triggered, it will issue an alarm. It’s okay, Xiao Ze, Gege doesn’t need you to help him. It will calm down on its own. I don’t know..." he choked on his words. "I don’t know if I can hold myself back from letting out my pheromones if you..."

He could not bring himself to finish that sentence, but Mu Yuze understood. Not only did he understand, he even came up with an alternative way. "How long can you hold your pheromones back for?"

He Juan was caught off guard by that bizarre question and an almost hysterical laugh escaped his lips. "How am I supposed to know..."

"Is... Is five minutes enough?"

He Juan was struck dumbfounded again. However, he could not find any hint of teasing from Mu Yuze’s eyes. Instead, the omega was dead serious. Save from his flushed cheeks and watery eyes, he looked like he was out on a very crucial mission. He Juan’s alarm bells were no longer ringing, they were screaming shrilly like the wail of thousands of frenzied spirits, causing his head to spin dizzily.

"W–What are you planning to do?" He finally managed to ask.

Instead of answering, Mu Yuze scooted his butt backward until he was almost at He Juan’s feet. He Juan’s eyes flew wide. No, no, it couldn’t be. He shouldn’t be planning to—

Not giving He Juan any chance to react, he lowered his upper body until his face was only less than an inch away from He Juan’s cock. And just like that, He Juan’s mind instantly exploded with a bang.

Peering up at He Juan, he whispered in both nervousness and thrill, "I will use my m–mouth."

Then as if fearing that the world was not chaotic enough, he added with utmost sincerity, "Don’t worry, Gege. I will make it quick."

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Mini theater:

Mu Yuze: *breathes*

He Juan: asdghjk@#£! he’s so cute what should I do I’m going to die!