Muchen placed his head on the door and listed carefully. he heard nothing.
it was deadly silent.
"Fuck this!" he took a random vase as a weapon and hurriedly rushed to open the door. But a warm hand grabbed his arm and dragged him back.
"Hurt…." The boy panted.
"Not now, kid. Be a good boy and lie on the bed I'll be back in a second." he pushed him gently towards the bed.
The boy stumbled slightly, but he still clung to his sleeves. "Hurts."
"I know! Well, I don't know how you feel cuz I've never been shot before. But I feel you. I'll get help in a minute. Just stay up here," he pulled him up and helped him onto the bed.
The boy groaned loudly and wound his arms around his neck.
"I'll just check on them for a second!" he whisper-shouted into his ear and pulled his sweaty hand off his collar. "Stay quiet. I'll deal with this my way."
"No," the boy hurriedly hugged onto his body. "it's too much~"
Muchen's whole body trembled violently. He had never been touched like this in many years!!! It was a weird feeling the warmth of his skin through the layers of clothes.
goose pimples arose at the spots his hands touched him.
and that orange scent… it was invading his senses bringing a dizzying feeling.
he couldn't handle it.
it was giving him the tingles
"Fuck don't touch me…" he pushed him away, albeit gently.
Yunfeng clung to the source of that delicious scent, the insane alpha. "mnnnn…." the abnormal heat in his body was getting to intense. He could not think sanely. It was like his whole body was doused in a heated volcano, burning him from the inside out. Desperately, he clung to the only source of comfort.
That heavenly rose scent calmed him down a bit but at the same time, it heated him up even more. He wanted nothing more but to blend both their scents together.
No. he wanted more.
he wanted to kiss and lick every inch of his skin and find the source of that scent. His teeth itched to take a bite of his slightly tanned muscular skin
just these horny thoughts scared half-conscious Yunfeng even more.
'its hot…. Smells so good…' he nuzzled his head against his muscular chest. Slowly he bit the well-buttoned collar and pulled it apart with his teeth. 'The smell… it's intense here… I want to taste...'
"If you don't let go, I will fucking tear your head off!" Muchen pushed him back onto the bed forcefully "fuck. Why are you acting like that? are you real perv?" he gazed at him with disgust.
the sharp pain on his shoulders shocked him stunned. Groaning loudly, Yunfeng held his shoulders tightly and rolled on the bed groaning. it hurt too much.
but even that pan was fueling his lust even more. his member was waving around like a flag pole inside his pants.
"it hurts…."
"Sorry...." Muchen breathily apologized as he buttoned his shirt. "I didn't mean to… if you hadn't touched me like that, I…."
His eyes fell on the squirming figure on the bed. In the dingy room, all he saw was that guy rolling on the bed, panting loudly. His sweaty hands kept clutching his clothes.
A sense of guilt hit him like a tsunami. He was the reason the boy got hurt and now he was in even more pain because of him.
"Are you okay?" he gently poked him. "do you feel dizzy or something….shit are you really dying? People don't die of a flesh wound, right? Did it hit an artery?" he pulled him to the side and gazed at the wound. Blood had already seeped through the makeshift bandage, staining it red. "shit…."
The boy suddenly caught hold of his arm and dragged him down.
This unexpected move threw Muchen out of balance, falling directly on top of him. In fact, he faced planted right onto his chest. An overwhelming scent of oranges assaulted his senses.
Muchen took a deep breath. the scent made him feel good. it relaxed him and at the same time made his skin tingle.
The boy buried his nose in his hair and nuzzled against him.
"ya!" he glared up at him.
"Yes…." he grabbed his face delicate and pecked on his nose.
Muchen swiftly snapped out of it.
"You really have a death wish," growling, he hurriedly wiped his nose.
that tantalizing orange scent was getting too intense. his whole body was coated by his fragrance. It was dulling his sense. "w-what cheap perfume are you using, you fucker?!"
A pair of soft lips fell on his chin.
"hmm…." Muchen froze. the soft feeling of his lips brought shivers to his body and that orange scent…. it was driving him nuts!
He felt a warm pair of hands roam all over his back, teasing and teasing his skin.
"y-you… you better let go… I…" Muchen stuttered, gazing up at him.
the boy's lust-filled eyes peered down at him... his exploring hands got a little brave grabbing his waist tightly.
"Shit…. it's not a squeeze toy… stop it…"
"ummm…your skin… it's so smooth…" The boy wrapped his legs around his waist and rubbed himself against him.
Muchen snapped out of his dazed state and pushed him away. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?!"
surprisingly the brat had a strong grip. He dragged him down and ground his hips into his.
"hmm… it's too hot…"
Muchen watched in horror as his thighs were used as a rubbing material. "Let go!" he raised his hand to throw a punch, but seeing the bloody stains on the bedsheet, He froze.
His gentle hands grabbed his fist, and he dropped kisses on his knuckles. "You smell so good~" groaning, the boy rubbed against his hand.
Muchen's breath hitched, feeling his warm skin. No. his skin was not warm, it was hot. Like a fucking sauna. "something's wrong with you…." He leaned down and peered into the boy's eyes. His pupils were fully dilated.
"You're drugged…. When did that…." his eyes once again fell on the bullet wound. 'Why would anyone inject drugs when you intend to kill? fuck, that bitch most likely wanted to embarrass me even moments before my death.….'
His frown deepened.
While he was deep in his thought, a warm pair of hands snaked into his shirt, touching his bare back.
"Hey!" he pinched his arm. "You will lose your hand if you don't stop."
The boy did not stop. he wound his arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. "no~ I won't stop~"
Sighing, Muchen leaned against him helplessly. "What trashy luck. First, I get shot at, and now this…."
He did not have the heart to hit him. There was also the fear he might actually die. So, he simply laid there, grinding his teeth.
For the first time in his life, he had been humiliated like this!
Little by little, the feeling of disgust went away and, in its place, a strange heat arose in his body. He started to feel his blood pool down his member.
Struggling, he knelt in between his legs, putting a bit of distance between their crotch area.
"Get close…" the boy tightened his legs around him, pulling him flush to his body.
Muchen panted softly as his own body started to react. "You should be glad you are drying…..."
Suddenly, their eyes met. His dilated eyes resembled a deep, dark lake. Pulling him into his depths.
he couldn't look away.
he couldn't move.
Yunfeng smiled dazzlingly "You're beautiful…"
Muchen was mesmerized. He had worked in the entertainment industry since he was ten years old. He had met multiple beauties who tried to hook him. But none of them evoked the feeling the boy brought to his body.
He was actually hard!
The boy smiled dazedly whilst touching his cheeks. "You're so beautiful…." With difficulty, He leaned up and kissed his chin.
Muchen hurriedly dodged it. 'no... this is a kid… this is a literal kid!' he forcefully held his chin. "y-you are not old enough…... to be doing this…"
The boy dazedly started to count his fingers. "I think I'm eighteen…. I drank last time... I think…" he giggled cutely.
"Fuck!" Muchen closed his eyes tightly and chanted the Buddhist chants. 'I can't believe this. Why am I hard! for a kid? A boy at that! it can't be... it shouldn't be…'
His body was out of control…. pleasure was rising. He had never experienced a high like this before.
"Feels good…..." the boy cried, clinging to him. "it feels so good~" he ground his hips up against him.
Muchen grabbed his hips and pushed him down.
If the boy did not get any relief, he might end up having problems later on in his life. At least that's what he had heard before.
'What to do? I… don't want to touch him…'
He grabbed the boy's hand and guided it down to his own pants. "Pleasure yourself. You know how right?"
The boy nodded. His fumbling hands struggled to pull down his own zipper. "ummm… it's hard..." he pouted cutely.
"I can't believe I'm doing this…" Rolling his eyes, Muchen actually helped him pull down his zipper. The gentleman he was he refused to look at him in any way, so he chose to look at the white walls.
"ahhh!"
Wetness soaked into his shirt.
Panting Muchen looked down at him. The boy had his eyes closed and was breathing in and out evenly. "you're… you're sleeping?"
Muchen gaped down at his own body in shame.
The moment he let go of him, he jumped off the bed and hurriedly wiped the stains with the torn bed sheet. "Fuck…. Fuck fuck…."
The only feeling he felt right now was… anger.
He was angry he let the boy actually do this to him, humiliate him like this.
Growling, he glared at the brat, who was smiling blissfully in his sleep. "I'll deal with you later,"
He rushed down the stairs.