Muchen sat there, contemplating whether to go up or not. It would be intruding on someone's personal space. 'But does that count when he is that sick? I should just check on him. for a few minutes. that's all,'
Gulping, he stood up straight. His hands anxiously fiddled with the folds in his clothes.
He slowly ascended up the stairs. The wooden floors creaked slightly with each step, making his heart lurch in anxiety. 'This should be replaced... it's risky to have such loose floorboard.'
He walked up to the door. Taking in a deep breath, he smelled a sweet mellow lemon scent.
He knocked softly.
There was no answer from inside.
"I'm coming in," whispered Muchen. he pushed the door open only to see a huge lump on the bed. Yunfeng had covered himself completely with the huge blanket. Only a tuft of his hair was exposed.
'Why is he so adorable?' he walked up to him and gently placed a hand on his forehead.
The scorching heat startled him.
'Shit, he's this sick?! Why is he still doing here? he must go to the hospital right away!!!' he knelt on the bed and gently pulled the sheet down. "Yunfeng, we have to go to the hospital," he whispered.
Yunfeng wordlessly pulled the blanket close, hiding his face completely.
"you're burning up!"
A heated hand suddenly garbed his waist and the next second he was pulled into the bed forcefully.
"Whoa, hey," Muchen tried to sit up, but a weight sat down on him keeping him in place. The blanket rolled down onto them, plunging them both into a comfortable darkness.
In the darkness, he was not able to see much.
"What are you doing…" half his face was buried in the soft pillows. They carried a heavenly scent of lemons all over. It made him feel weirdly tingly in his stomach again.
'Shit, I'm feeling horny again… I can't let him know…' Muchen gulped loudly. "Yunfeng… can you let…"
A hand gently touched his face, caressing his eyes ever so softly.
Muchen froze up. The hand tenderly caressed his cheeks down to his lips, lingering lovingly.
With a trembling hand, he reached out and held his burning fingertips. His heart was pounding in his chest. 'Crazy… I think I'm going crazy... why does he smell so good…' he anxiously sniffed his fingertips. But Muchen still held a hint of rationality. "You're too sick. You need to see a doctor…."
A warm pair of lips fell on his neck, nibbling softly.
"ah~ wait… you can't. you're sick..." he could not hold back his moan. That attack was too sudden. Muchen grabbed Yunfeng's shoulders tightly. "Please get up."
Yunfeng laid down on him, fully bearing his weight on his body.
That heated thing pressing up against his stomach.
It was burning through the layer of clothes that separated them.
"Yunfeng… you…" he gently cupped his face.
The young man turned to the side, kissing each of his fingertips.
'This is not good! I can't be swept up by him every single time! I need to set boundaries!' he cupped Yunfeng's mouth softly. "We can't do this."
"Muchen…" he breathed into his face. "You smell so good…" he moaned loudly, jutting his hips into his body.
Felling the soft touch of lips on his cheeks Muchen gasped. "Wait... wait a bit. We can't,"
Yunfeng groaned softly as he licked his palm. "I want to touch you…." the young man's warm hands that were lovingly touching his face suddenly swept up his clothes.
"Stop…" the sudden warmth made his skin tingle. He broke out in goose pimples.
The hands did not stay still. Slowly he gripped his waist, pulling him up towards his body. "I want to feel you against my skin... I want to burn into you." Yunfeng whispered, groaning deeply.
The last thread of rationality snapped.
"ah~" Muchen let out the moan he was holding back.
it… it felt too good.
he could not control himself.
"Your skin feels buttery soft. like silk." His hand roamed up, gently touching his nipples. "I wonder… what color are you here..."
"Shut up…" Muchen let out a loud moan. "y-you idiot..." he gripped his shoulders tightly.
He did not even know his nipples were this sensitive! One touch and his toes curled up in pleasure. 'I've lost... I've lost completely to this brat... why did I ever have the chance to win? I have always been under his enchanting control...'
He let go of Yunfeng's mouth.
The young man did not waste a second. he dove right in, kissing his collarbone, leaving behind a warm trail of saliva.
"Mnnn…yun..feng.. ahhh…."
"Your moans make me go crazy." Yunfeng slightly rubbed his clothed member on his exposed stomach. "I want... I want to make you mine." He groaned, speeding up his movement.
Muchen held on to him for dear life. he was rocked so hard that the bed started to creak. "Yun... ahh slow down... your sister... she."
Suddenly, the young man let out a loud growl. "I don't want to hear another's name from your mouth," he bent down and covered his panting mouth with a scorching kiss.
That was it.
Muchen completely lost his thoughts.