Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 487: NSFW
Luo Muchen could leave it at this. He could just take this as a reciprocation of what Qie Xieling did for him when he was drugged with aphrodisiacs but he didn’t want to.
This was the most logical thing to do but who was he kidding? He couldn’t hold himself back. He wanted to sleep with him. He wanted to sleep with his wife. He grabbed Qie Xieling’s hand with a jolt stopping him from putting on his robe.
Qie Xieling stopped and looked at him with a raised brow. "What?" he asked but there was a hint of mischief in his eyes. He didn’t mean to be cruel but he wanted the love of his life to want him too. Why should he beg to sleep with his husband? Just the thought of it sounded so ridiculous.
"I...," said Luo Muchen before he paused the tips of his ears red. He was so embarrassed to ask.
"I what?... If you have nothing to say you can let me go to bed," he said as he raised his foot to push him away gently. But his foot was suddenly caught. Luo Muchen who had never paid attention to Qie Xieling’s feet was suddenly drawn to them like a moth to a flame.
His feet were clean and his well-groomed toenails were trimmed. They were painted with a subtle, flattering colour that complemented Qie Xieling’s skin tone enhancing their natural beauty. His toenails were probably painted for the wedding but it was still vivid.
His skin was smooth, flawless and as soft as they appeared. He massaged Qie Xieling’s toned, muscular arch of his feet and Qie Xieling let out a subtle sigh. It felt so good that he couldn’t resist clutching the small blanket on the carriage cushion.
"Ah just like that... ah fuck," he cried out softly his voice a pitch higher than usual. If anyone was standing outside the carriage and heard that they might think he was getting drilled real good.
In fact, a spy was standing outside in the dark listening in. It was a servant of the Zi family. Having confirmed that his young miss had succeeded he snickered before running off. He couldn’t wait to expose them tomorrow and the master would force Young Master Luo to take responsibility. It seemed the memo of his young miss being kicked out hadn’t reached his ears.
Qie Xieling had no idea that he had been mistaken for Zi Mixen. He was busy leaning his head back while enjoying the foot massage.
His hand holding his robe slipped further revealing his smooth and supple chest. Luo Muchen’s breathing stagnated as his burning gaze burrowed through Qie Xieling’s skin. Coupled with those soft cries of content coming from those red lips Luo Muchen couldn’t stand it anymore. If he wasn’t tempted then he wasn’t a man. He suddenly yanked Qie Xieling’s leg pulling him down the carriage seat before straddling him.
Qie Xieling was taken aback. One minute he was enjoying a foot rub and the next he was at the mercy of his man. Qie Xieling pulled his robe to cover himself up but Luo Muchen grabbed his wrist stopping him.
Qie Xieling bit his lower lip while watching him as though daring him to do something. Luo Muchen’s breathing grew heavier as he stared at this person who was slowly driving him to the brink of insanity. Qie Xieling pulled the lapel of his robe once more with his other hand but before he could touch the fabric Luo Muchen pressed both his wrists above his head before saying, "I want you."
Qie Xieling wanted him to say it. He was eager to see Luo Muchen’s embarrassment when he said those words but when Luo Muchen finally said it Qie Xieling felt like he was going to be driven mad by him. He felt an overwhelming feeling of elation and relief wash over him. His heart was racing in his chest with butterflies swirling in his stomach. It was a euphoric feeling that could only be stirred by Luo Muchen.
"Then be gentle with me... husband," he whispered in Luo Muchen’s ear and bit his ear lobe gently. Luo Muchen felt like he had been electrocuted by that intense sensation.
He locked lips with Qie Xieling like he was claiming his prize. He then pressed his body against Qie Xieling’s hardness rubbing against Qie Xieling’s crotch clearly expressing his eagerness. The heat of their passion radiating between them filled the small space as they explored one another with hungry eyes and eager hands.
His tongue pried Qie Xieling’s lips copying what Qie Xieling did before. His actions were a little clumsy but Qie Xieling didn’t seem to mind. He slipper his fingers through Luo Muchen’s hair and pulls him down eager to deepen the kiss.
Qie Xieling took control of the kiss, his tongue probing deep into his partner’s mouth. Luo Muchen let out a soft groan responding with equal fervor, their tongues dancing and teasing in a sultry pas de deux as they explored each other’s mouths with a zeal born from days of unresolved desire and longing. The taste of Luo Muchen’s lips was familiar yet strange, bringing back memories of the previous worlds.
The lights cast a warm glow on their intertwined forms, illuminating the raw emotions and desires that simmered beneath their skin. Their breaths came in ragged gasps, mingling with the sounds of their moans and sighs as they became increasingly lost in the intensity of their connection. The kiss deepened, becoming more urgent and desperate as if they are trying to become one.
Luo Muchen’s hand glided down Qie Xieling’s exposed chest, tracing the contours of his toned muscles with feather-light touches. Qie Xieling arched his back, a sweet smile crossing his face as he surrendered to the pleasurable sensation of his husband’s touch. His chest heaved with every breath, his heart beating wildly in response to their heated exchange.
He tugged at Luo Muchen’s robe and the two exchanged heated glances that spoke volumes. Luo Muchen reached over to tug at the belt of his robe and help him take it off but Qie Xieling removed his hand and said, "Let me do it."
Luo Muchen let go and stared at those slender fingers untie his belt. Qie Xieling didn’t make him wait that long. He pulled the robe off of Luo Muchen’s shoulders and wrapped his hand at the back of Luo Muchen’s neck before kissing his Adam’s apple.
He pushed down the robe while continuing to kiss Luo Muchen. Luo Muchen closed his eyes his expression that of a man savouring the sensation.
