Qie Xieling was holding a can of whipped cream his entire body naked from head to toe his chiseled frame on full display.

His broad shoulders, rippling biceps and washboard abs held Luo Muchen’s attention captive, making his pulse race and his mouth go dry with desire.

The kitchen light cascaded through the, illuminating his skin and highlighting every curve and line of his sculpted form. Qie Xieling ran a hand through his tousled hair as he leaned against the kitchen counter, his sharp jawline framing his full lips in a way that made Luo Muchen’s knees weak.

He couldn’t help but admire his sheer size standing at half-mast and that cute butt. Every inch of him radiated masculinity and sexuality. Luo Muchen had to muster all of his willpower not to throw himself at him then and there.

Qie Xieling tilted his head back squeezing the whipped cream into his mouth. His rippling muscles flexed and making Luo Muchen’s breath caught in his throat. His heart raced as he watched his biceps bulging with each deliberate motion.

Overwhelmed with desire he couldn’t resist walking over to him and wrapping his arms around his waist, pressing himself against him his nipples erect and his cock hard.

"You want some?" asked Qie Xieling licking the whipped cream from the sides of his mouth.

Luo Muchen kissed the corner of his lips licking away the traces of whipped cream from his face. "You taste so sweet," he whispered and Qie Xieling bit his lower lip as he squeezed some whipped cream on his chest.

"I can even taste sweeter," he said and Luo Muchen picked him up and sat him down on the kitchen counter. Qie Xieling wrapped his thighs around Luo Muchen’s waist.

Luo Muchen’s tongue danced in his mouth. Their lips and tongues collided with passion. Luo Muchen spread Qie Xieling’s thighs apart and sucked the whipped cream from his chest. His tongue swirled licking him clean and leaving behind prominent hickeys all over his lover’s body.

Qie Xieling was aroused beyond imagination his cock pulsing, begging for release. Luo Muchen took notice of this and he stroked his cock teasingly. Qie Xieling’s fingers dug into Luo Muchen’s broad shoulders, his breathing uneven and his body shuddering.

Luo Muchen licked whipped cream from his neck before sucking on it leaving a bright red hickey behind. Qie Xieling groaned, his back arched.

"Babe... I want you," he moaned before squeezing some of the whipped cream onto Luo Muchen’s collarbone. He sat up and sucked on his lover’s skin and Luo Muchen tilted his head slightly his fingers brushing the nape of Qie Xieling’s neck his fingertips grazing the man’s soft skin. His cock pulsated with unbearable desire his fingers digging into Luo Muchen’s skin.

He gently massaged the skin between Qie Xieling’s hard member and that sweet hole making his lover shudder.

He slowly slid his lubricated finger into that special entrance and started fingering him. Qie Xieling wrapped his legs around Luo Muchen’s waist, his toes curling, his breathing becoming ragged and his fingers gently massaging Luo Muchen’s throat.

"Mmmh," he groaned as his lover’s finger penetrated his tight hole. He loved the feeling of his finger inside him. Luo Muchen slipped another finger inside.

"Ah!" moaned Qie Xieling. "Mmmh, yes. Fuck," he said as his lover’s fingers explored his body. Luo Muchen stroked his hardness making Qie Xieling forget what he was even mad about before.

Luo Muchen leaned his head forward and nibbled Qie Xieling’s earlobe. He whispered softly, "Do you want me to fuck you right here, on the kitchen counter?"

"Yes," answered Qie Xieling without a second thought.

Luo Muchen smiled. His free hand caressed Qie Xieling’s muscular thighs his touch electrifying.

He withdrew his fingers and lubricated his throbbing cock. He rubbed the tip of his member on Qie Xieling’s entrance teasing it before sliding it in slowly.

Qie Xieling groaned loudly, his voice filled with pleasure and his breathing laboured. "Mmmmh, fuck."

"You feel so good, babe," whispered Luo Muchen his warm breath on Qie Xieling’s ears sending a chill down his spine. He kissed his lover’s lips hard while thrusting deeper slowly and gently.

"Aah," moaned Qie Xieling the feeling overwhelming and his head thrown back. Luo Muchen grabbed his hard member and stroked him while fucking him, making his body quiver and his heart race. His thrusts varied from fast to slow, rough and gentle.

He placed his hand on Qie Xieling’s throat and kissed him deeply as he thrust his hardness and held it for a few seconds his breathing ragged.

"Mmm, yeah," groaned Qie Xieling his nails raking down his lover’s back. Luo Muchen’s lips and teeth ravished his throat. He left hickeys and bite marks on his lover’s skin.

"Ahhh!" screamed Qie Xieling his moans and screams bouncing off the kitchen walls. "Fuck!" he cursed his head tilted backwards. Luo Muchen bit his throat, his thrusts increasing in speed and force.

He pulled it out for a few seconds and gave his lover a break, then slid it all the way into the base pounding him deep and hard.

Qie Xieling cried out, his body writhing, his toes curled and his nails digging into his lover’s skin. His legs were shaking as Luo Muchen’s cock slammed against his sweet spot repeatedly.

Luo Muchen wanted to punish him for his earlier crimes and for a moment he fucked him mercilessly. His hard cock slammed into his lover’s sweet spot again and again making him cry out.

"Fuck," cursed Qie Xieling, his legs wrapped tightly around his lover’s waist and his heels digging into his ass.

Luo Muchen placed his lover’s legs together and let Qie Xieling’s calves rest on his shoulders as he thrust into that tight hole. His thrusts were ruthless taking Qie Xieling by surprise.

He gripped his lover’s thighs and his thrusts became deeper and rougher. Qie Xieling was fucked senseless. He didn’t necessarily recall when he was taken down off the kitchen counter and pressed against it.

His leg was bent at the knees and raised high by Luo Muchen before the man thrust his hardness inside of him. The sound of ragged breaths and skin slapping against skin filled the kitchen.

Luo Muchen’s body was hot and sweaty, his eyes closed his hair damp and his lips slightly parted. He moaned loudly, the feeling of being inside Qie Xieling and the warmth of his body driving him insane. He nibbled and sucked Qie Xieling’s back leaving his mark like he was marking his territory.