Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 409: A dash NSFW
Qie Xieling felt a sense of urgency as he closed the bathroom door in the spacecraft. Whatever aphrodisiac that vile woman used was so potent that he had a great sense of urgency. He was so desperate to take care of his business that he unzipped his pants as he leaned against the door.
He took out his hard cock and began to stroke it imagining Luo Muchen’s strong hands wrapping around his shaft and stroking his member. His entire body tingled at the thought. "Ah, Mu Mu," he whispered Luo Muchen’s nickname as the pleasure shot straight to his brain. The cool spaceship cabin had turned into a warm wet place. He kept thinking about how he would ride Luo Muchen with his legs wrapped around his waist, his head thrown back with ecstasy, and his hair hanging in the air. He pictured Luo Muchen’s powerful hands holding his chest, caressing him. Then Luo Muchen would squeeze his nipples and make him cry out in pleasure.
The more he played with himself, the more aroused he became. With his free hand, he removed his clothes. It seemed that if he didn’t do something soon he would explode. It was too late for foreplay. He was like a horny beast. All he could think about was Luo Muchen’s hardness penetrating his lewd hole.
"Fuck," he whimpered softly. Luo Muchen arrived back at the medical bay but he didn’t find Qie Xieling. He turned to the doctor and asked,
"Where is he?"
The doctor turned around and pointed at the bathroom. "He has been drugged and there is no medicine to help him in that area so he is taking care of it," he said and Luo Muchen suddenly felt like an idiot. He was so upset earlier that he left without thinking.
He went to find the people who beat up Qie Xieling in the dessert shop and after he found them he beat them up till they bled. He was so consumed by his anger but he couldn’t whip Valria’s corpse. Thus he turned to beat her minions.
When he came back he didn’t expect to find that Qie Xieling was trying to get rid of a problem that was partially his fault. He walked over to the bathroom after asking the doctor to leave. He knocked softly and called out to Qie Xieling.
The movement on the other side of the door stopped and Qie Xieling opened the door and walked past him. "What’s up?" he asked Luo Muchen as he walked past him. Luo Muchen grasped his wrist and pulled him back. He glanced at his member who was already soothed and felt quite regretful.
Qie Xieling looked down at what he was looking at and said. "It’s already taken care of... did you get the guy from Svartalfheim," he asked and Luo Muchen nodded his head. That little weasel was hard to catch but he was no match against his crew.
"We got him," he said as he watched Qie Xieling’s every move. "Why didn’t you ask me to help you?"
Qie Xieling almost laughed out loud. Luo Muchen thought he couldn’t tell when the man was upset with him. How could he ask him when he was in a terrible mood?
"You think I couldn’t tell that you were in a horrible mood?" asked Qie Xieling as his gaze fell on Luo Muchen’s hands.
He carefully examined his bruised and bloodied hands, wincing at the pain. His gaze shifted to Luo Muchen’s face concern etched across his face. With a gentle touch, he pulled him closer, guiding him to sit down on the bed.
"Let me take care of it for you," he murmured, his voice filled with a mix of gratitude and affection. He began cleaning the cuts, his touch tender and gentle. Luo Muchen watched him intently, his expression unreadable.
While Qie Xieling was dressing the wounds with his head lowered, he couldn’t help but break the silence. "Why did you fight?" he asked, his voice laced with curiosity. Luo Muchen’s fingers hesitated for a moment before reaching out to touch the bruise forming on Qie Xieling’s neck.
"Because they hurt you," he replied softly, his voice filled with restrained anger. His gaze never left Qie Xieling’s eyes, conveying a depth of emotion that words couldn’t capture.
Qie Xieling’s lips curled into a subtle smile as he looked at Luo Muchen from the corner of his eyes. "You’re not even my boyfriend," he said, his words laced with a hint of mockery. He purposefully said that to mess with him and as expected Luo Muchen appeared defeated.
His lower lip felt the gentle nip of his teeth as he hesitated, his heart pounding with the weight of unspoken desires. He wanted to ask him to be his boyfriend but he suddenly said something that had been hanging over his head for so long.
"Do you like women?" he asked and Qie Xieling raised his head with a look of astonishment. How did they go from the boyfriend talk to this?
He finished dressing Luo Muchen’s wound and asked, "And if I do then what?"
Luo Muchen didn’t know how to respond. He knew Qie Xieling had been drugged but he also wanted to know if he had two genders to worry about or one. With Qie Xieling’s attractiveness he was worried plenty would try and seduce him in the future. He was tall, handsome and funny with a great physique. Who wouldn’t want to have him as their boyfriend?
Qie Xieling chuckled softly seeing him at a loss and said, "Well I haven’t liked anyone before. The only person I ever liked was you... I wasn’t interested in a relationship until you."
Qie Xieling wasn’t lying or trying to come up with sweet words to coax him. If it weren’t for Luo Muchen showing interest in him in the game he might have been single till he was thirty. Okay fine, he was still single in reality but in the game, he had a boyfriend whose heart he had to win over constantly. When he found that he was neither attracted to any of the women or men that showed some type of interest in him he was honestly starting to think that he was pansexual or maybe omnisexual.
Luo Muchen pursed his lips after hearing that. He knew himself. He would be jealous of anyone who caught Qie Xieling’s attention first. He had this urge to be better than them and make him so happy that he wouldn’t be able to compare them. Knowing that Qie Xieling only liked him made him so happy fueled his toxic trait.
He finally mustered the courage to voice his longing. "Lin Lin, would you consider being my boyfriend?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper, filled with hope and vulnerability.
Qie Xieling’s expression softened, and he turned to fully face Luo Muchen. Their eyes locked, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. Qie Xieling’s hand intertwined with Luo Muchen’s, a silent gesture that spoke volumes. His voice, filled with sincerity, finally broke the silence.
"It’s not easy being my boyfriend. I am very short-tempered, I eat a lot and I am looney most of the time," he said, his voice steady and stern.
Luo Muchen didn’t care about all that. All he knew was that he hated seeing Qie Xieling with anyone else. He hated it so much that he failed to control his emotions and killed Valria. He wanted Qie Xieling all to himself.
"i want us to be more than just a... transactional relationship. I want to be your boyfriend."
Qie Xieling looked at Luo Muchen for a while before saying, "But you seem to value Bi Yu more than me. You always seem to take her side."
Luo Muchen foresaw this coming. He didn’t want any of the soldiers dying under his watch but he also realised that it was more than that he didn’t want Qie Xieling to be villified further. He didn’t want Qie Xieling to kill any of the soldiers and get his name dragged further in the mud.
"I have always been on your side... I just didn’t want your name to be tarnished further."
As those words hung in the air, a radiant smile spread across Qie Xieling’s face, illuminating the room. "I thought you were protecting her."
Luo Muchen could understand why he thought that way but he had no business protecting her. He was just looking out for Qie Xieling.
"I wasn’t protecting her... but I was protecting you. I was worried that it would draw more attention to yourself."
Qie Xieling finally understood why he was always defending Bi Yu. He responded with a soft hum before looking at him again.
"Okay then... we are boyfriend and boyfriend from now on," declared Luo Muchen and Qie Xieling almost melted onto the ground from his words. This man was a sweet talker by profession.
"Okay but if you dare walk away from me again when I need your help I will make you pay extensively."
Luo Muchen who had no idea what pay extensively entailed nodded his head vigorously before pulling Qie Xieling into his hands and embracing him.
