Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)

He Juan’s eyes widened, his jaws turning slack. His breathing came to an abrupt halt along with the powerful seize of his throat. He would have laughed out loud had his cock not twitched under the cover of the thin hospital gown, too enamored with Mu Yuze’s bold declaration.

Oh God, how... how could he say... just where did this omega learn to say something so lethally seductive like that?! Fortunately, he was no longer connected to the heartbeat monitor otherwise Mu Yuze would definitely see the pointed spikes formed through his wildly thundering heartbeat.

"No, Xiao Ze..." his voice was raw, his pupils blown dark and wide. Just by having Mu Yuze kneeling between his legs, with his gorgeously flushed face so close to his crotch was enough to drive He Juan utterly insane. "Mu Yuze, you don’t need to do something like this—"

Mu Yuze hushed him, the color of his cheeks resembled two ripe peaches, looking as if it would taste absolutely sweet and juicy to be bitten into. Ignoring He Juan’s feeble protest, he reached out a hand toward the simple knot on He Juan’s waist that tied his gown together, and just like that the piece of flimsy clothing unraveled to reveal the monster crouching within.

"Oh..." a punched-out gasp escaped Mu Yuze’s lips. This was not the first time he had seen Juan-gege’s cock, had seen it once before the night they completed the undercover mission in Phoenix Ablaze. He had even taken it into his hands to help He Juan reach the peak. But it was never this... close.

In such proximity, Mu Yuze could trace each thick angry veins along the length, could see how the color flushed deeper at the tip, could perceive how it twitched and oozed out clear precum. Standing proudly amid the sparse black hair that trailed down from the Alpha’s navel, it made a beautiful yet imposing image that stole all of his breath away. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Mu Yuze’s lips fell open as he inhaled the scent of musk and pheromones from it. Rosewood and whiskey. It was the fatal combination that made him intoxicated every single time. His most favorite scent in the world.

The gland on the back of Mu Yuze’s neck burned with little pinpricks of pain, yet he paid it no heed for his whole attention was focused on the gorgeous shaft in front of him. Mu Yuze stared for a while, mesmerized, and he reached out his hands to hold it like he did before. Something heated and dark unfurled in his lower abdomen at the fact that he could not even cover the entire girth with his hand. Could he even take... this massive thing inside his body when... when ’that time’ comes?

"Ugh..." a muffled grunt sounded above him, sounding so tortured and excruciating that it brought Mu Yuze out of his reverie. He raised his gaze and— oh... He Juan, his Alpha, the core of his heart and the subject of his affection for the past ten years, was staring down at him with an almost feral look. Outside, the sky was quickly darkening and the light in the room turned dim. Yet He Juan’s eyes were lightning bright; they were scorching, molten silvery, the pupils almost narrowed into slits, just like a wild beast eyeing its prey.

His long hair was in disarray, his lips parted in quick puffs of breath. The hospital gown barely clung to his shoulders, exposing the slick curves and ridges of his powerful upper body that was riddled with scars and faint bruises. As he leaned against the bed frame, he painted a dangerous yet enchanting image that would definitely haunt Mu Yuze’s wet dream from now on.

This was no longer his gentle and awkward Gege. This was He Juan, the superior Alpha who once terrorized the entire country just with his nickname alone.

Mu Yuze shivered from the intensity of that blazing stare. He should have felt intimidated, uneasy or perturbed. His omega instinct should have warned him to bolt as quickly as possible from this place, to protect himself from this Alpha who looked savage and ferocious as if wishing for nothing but to swallow him whole. Not this... It should not have made his body thrum and sung with a surge of thrill, anticipation and a zing of arousal that grew increasingly hotter. His jeans had never felt so tight and uncomfortable before. Not only that, he could also feel a continuous stream of slick leaking out of his hole.

Toes curling up, his trembling lips parted. "Five minutes..." he whispered, before he bowed his head and took the engorged head into his mouth.

"—Hiss!" He Juan sucked in a mouthful of cold air, his eyes turning crimson. His nails dug deeper into the sheets, the muscles on his entire body were strung taut in an attempt to keep himself still. He could see nothing but Mu Yuze’s red lips straining around his cock, could feel nothing but the tight, scorching heat of Mu Yuze’s mouth. His face was so tiny, his mouth even more so... and now that seductive mouth was struggling to swallow him deeper and deeper still...

He Juan did not even dare to move for fear of hurting him. How could he bear to hurt his omega again for the second time? He would kill himself first before such a thing could happen. So he locked his muscles in place, willing himself not to take it too far lest he would accidentally cause Mu Yuze harm. Alas, when Mu Yuze deliberately swirled his tongue around his leaking head, hands squeezing the base of his cock while looking up at him with his eyes watery and red lips that had bruised into a particularly alluring shade—

He Juan could not help but thrust his hips forward, pushing himself deeper into the back of Mu Yuze’s throat. "Oh God..." he squeezed his eyes shut, his voice extremely rough and gravelly. "I’m sorry, I’m so sorry Xiao Ze—" He did not mean to do it. He had to keep himself still, but... but...

Mu Yuze made a choked sound, the flush on his eyes deepening, but then he eventually fluttered his eyes shut, relaxed his jaws and obediently took He Juan in. He hollowed his cheeks and sucked, letting out small whines and whimpers once in a while. He tried to take all of He Juan’s in, but every single time, his gag reflex would be triggered and he could only take half at most.

"It’s okay... haa..." He Juan breathed heavily. He finally disentangled his fists from the sheets in lieu of stroking Mu Yuze’s throat where he could clearly sense the bulge of his cock. His other hand slid into Mu Yuze’s damp hair, coaxing and praising him. "You’re doing well... so, so well. You’re taking me in so good—urgh!" His words ended up in a groan when Mu Yuze let out a pleased hum around him. The soft vibration traveled from his sensitive length and shot straight to his head, almost making his vision blurry.

Where did Mu Yuze get the assumption that He Juan would be able to last for five minutes? God, it was not even two minutes yet... and he was already close, so close...

"Do you like that...?" He Juan breathed heavily. "Do you like Gege praising you, hmm?" He thumbed the lone tear that escaped Mu Yuze’s eyes and when Mu Yuze blinked up at him – looking so debauched and sinful with a dazed look, his lips swollen and dripping with saliva, his mouth stuffed full with He Juan’s cock, He Juan instantly knew the answer he was seeking for.

"Pretty..." he murmured, because he just could not think of any words that were more befitting than this. "Pretty Xiao Ze. My Mu Yuze is so pretty... Pretty little thing that’s made only for me..." Mu Yuze let out another beautiful whimper that sent He Juan further into delirium. He couldn’t... oh fuck, he’s so close, he could not hold back anymore!

Gritting his teeth, He Juan took a fistful of Mu Yuze’s hair and tried to tug the omega off him, his breath stuttering. "Mu Yuze, let go...! Let go, I’m going to—"

Mu Yuze made a sound of protest and grabbed He Juan’s thighs, showing his unwavering decision to keep He Juan in his mouth until the end. In a show of defiance, he bobbed his head up and down faster, sucked harder and curled the tip of his tongue into the slit, drawing out more precum from the head.

Throwing his head back, He Juan finally let himself shatter in the crest of pleasure, groaning in euphoria as he spilled himself deep inside Mu Yuze’s throat.