Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 506: NSFW

The pair lay tangled together in a bed their bodies glistening with sweat as they basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

Qie Xieling’s breath came in slow, steady gasps—his chest rising and falling like a gentle tide. The bliss etched across his face spoke volumes of the intensity that had consumed them both. He was sore in so many places and pain in others but the satisfaction in his eyes said everything.

Luo Muchen’s gaze rested on Qie Xieling’s neck, his lips curling into a tender smile as he watched the rise and fall of his wife’s chest. The weight of what he had done bore down upon him. He knew what Qie Xieling said but in the heat of the moment, he couldn’t control himself. He looked like a husband who had promised his wife that he would pull out but knew that he had let some slip and when she came out pregnant he would pretend to be surprised. How was he supposed to tell Qie Xieling what he did?

As though sensing something Qie Xieling turned to look at him and asked, "Did you pull out?"

Luo Muchen, "..."

He never thought he would be the type to be scared. He was scared to tell his wife that he had screwed up.

Luo Muchen slid his hand up Qie Xieling’s chest and pinched his nipple gently. Qie Xieling jerked as he shoved Luo Muchen off of him.

"I am going to take a bath," he said but he was weak all over. Luo Muchen wanted to help him but after recalling the tag ’pervert’ above his head he changed his mind.

The tender flames of passion had simmered down to nothing more than embers so Qie Xieling pushed himself up off the bed. But he had severely underestimated the intensity of their workout session. His muscles gave in and his knees buckled beneath him, sending him crashing to the ground in a heap of sore limbs.

Luo Muchen immediately sprung into action, and in one swift motion, hoisted Qie Xieling. His strong arms cradled him providing unwavering support as he carried him towards the wooden bathtub.

Qie Xieling subconsciously wrapped his arms around Luo Muchen’s neck, feeling the warmth of their proximity as their breaths mingled.

Qie Xieling leaned against him with tiredness filling every inch of his body. He wrapped his arms around Luo Muchen’s neck his lips nearly brushing against Luo Muchen’s lips.

Luo Muchen carefully lowered him into the warm water, the steam rising around them in the dimly lit room. Qie Xieling settled into the comforting embrace of the bath. The water was soothing enveloping him in the gentle waves of relaxation.

Luo Muchen carefully eased himself into the bathtub so as not to bump into Qie Xieling and cause him pain.

He sat behind Qie Xieling the warm water embracing them both with a euphoric tenderness. As he cradled him in his arms, he couldn’t help but marvel at his beauty. He felt like each touch and each gesture on Qie Xieling’s skin, slipped beneath the surface and buried itself deep within his soul. He had never done this before so his hands were clumsy while washing Qie Xieling’s back but he was especially diligent and taking care to be gentle delicately cleaning every inch of his body.

The attentiveness in his touch sent shivers down Qie Xieling’s spine as he revelled in the closeness of their embrace. "That feels so good," whispered Qie Xieling and Luo Muchen wrapped his arms around his wife’s waist pulling him closer. He asked,

"Is it better than the massage earlier?" his warm breath exhaled from his lips scalding that piece of skin at the back of Qie Xieling’s neck.

Qie Xieling leaned back resting his body on Luo Muchen’s chest. He chuckled softly and asked, "How do the two compare?" 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Luo Muchen just wanted to hear him to say that he was the best at making him comfortable so he said, "Why can’t you just say it to me? It would make me happy."

Qie Xieling chuckled as he leaned his head back resting it against Luo Muchen’s shoulder. Their naked bodies shimmered under the soft moonlight light streaming through the window pointing to an erotic yet heartwarming. The soapy warmth of Luo Muchen’s hands glide softly over Qie Xieling’s firm chest and abs, each touch sending an electric current coursing up and down his wife’s spine.

Qie Xieling felt so relaxed that he closed his eyes to the world outside. With his head resting gently on his husband’s shoulder, he felt a sense of comfort like never before. The gentle ripples of water spread across the surface of the bathtub as Luo Muchen slipped his hand underneath the water and moved his hand along Qie Xieling’s shaft with gentle pressure.

As his fingers gently traced over Qie Xieling’s erect member, a wave of desire washed over Qie Xieling and his thighs instinctively pressed together in response to the touch.

Luo Muchen’s nose brushed against Qie Xieling’s neck, his breath warm and tender against his skin. With a gentle yet firm hand, he parted Qie Xieling’s thighs allowing him access to every inch of his body. Qie Xieling’s gasps grew heavier with each stroke, his body surrendered to the pleasure of his husband’s touch.

As their passion began to reignite, the water in the tub splashed against the sides of the bathtub in a chaotic rhythm.

As Luo Muchen’s now somewhat experienced hand began to stroke Qie Xieling’s erect member, waves of pleasure radiated outward from the centre of Qie Xieling’s being, each touch bringing a unique sensation with it.

As Luo Muchen’s fingers on his other hand gently traced the contour of his wife’s nipple, each caress sent a shockwave of pleasure through Qie Xieling’s entire body—the sensation both delicate and intense. When his thumb lingered to pinch the sensitive bud, Qie Xieling couldn’t help but moan in delight—his hand instinctively finding its way to the back of his husband’s head for support.

The water splashed softly around them as they continued to explore one another’s bodies. Qie Xieling’s breath caught in his throat with each new sensation. His hips bucked involuntarily against Luo Muchen’s touch, seeking more of the pleasure that had him so utterly captivated.

Their passion grew like the waves of the bathtub, cresting and crashing over them in a storm of raging desires.