Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)-Chapter 696: Touch Me More [M]

Mu Yuze loosened the blanket around him in lieu of an answer, letting it slide off his naked body and pool around his feet.

The bathroom door closed behind them, and soon, the sound of rushing water echoed.

He Juan grabbed the back of his shirt and smoothly pulled it over his head, revealing his bandaged shoulders and an array of wounds and bruises decorating his skin. Alas, these imperfections didn’t diminish his allure at all. Instead, the additional splotches of bruises on top of the scars on his body only made him look more rugged and charming.

A glistening sheen of perspiration coated his honey-bronze skin. Each flex of his toned and perfectly sculpted muscles were oozing with intense male pheromones, causing Mu Yuze’s poor heart to pound incessantly like a little frenzied animal on drugs.

His lips unconsciously parted to release a dreamy sigh. He could feel his throat running dry, and his inner temperature, which had barely cooled down because of the cozy cooking session with He Juan, began to rise again. His toes curled up against the marble floor, and he couldn’t help but cross his legs to hide his growing arousal. Nonetheless, he continued to stare unabashedly as He Juan took off his sweatpants and boxer, causing his half-mast erection to spring free from the constraints.

At the sight of that monstrous shaft between the Alpha’s legs, Mu Yuze hurriedly closed his jaws with a click and swallowed the saliva that had pooled in his mouth before it could dribble down his lips.

Goodness, was he really going to accompany this fine specimen on his rut? Somehow, it still felt surreal...

Tossing the dirty clothes to the hamper, He Juan raked his fingers through his hair and shifted his gaze to Mu Yuze. His nostrils flared as he took in the subtle scent in the air, silver eyes gleaming with a predatory intent.

Mu Yuze flushed crimson because he knew that He Juan had detected his carnal desire. But he couldn’t bring himself to be ashamed of it right now.

With such a sexy Alpha before them, who the hell could resist?

He Juan smiled sharply and extended a hand toward him, inviting, "Come." His deep and magnetic tone carried an indescribable allure that could bewitch souls, and before Mu Yuze knew it, he was placing his hand into He Juan’s warm and broad palm.

A gasp was torn out of his lips when He Juan pulled him under the running water, only for it to turn into a whimper when the man crashed their lips together. Mu Yuze was only caught off guard for a split second before he kissed back with twice the fervor. A steady stream of water cascaded down their bodies, some entering their mouths and mixing with their wildly entangled tongues.

"G–Gege..." Mu Yuze struggled to speak in between the passionate kisses, gasping for breath. "Your bandages... wet..."

"Take them off for me," He Juan’s hoarse voice rumbled deliciously off his chest. His large hand curled over Mu Yuze’s neck, covering his throbbing and sensitive mating gland with a possessive gesture, and the moan that escaped Mu Yuze’s lips was so desperate, so touch-starved that he would have been utterly mortified had it been under normal circumstances.

Right now, however, the only thought resonating in his mind was— yes, yes, yes, mark me. Bite me!

With water clinging to his lashes and eyes moist with passion, Mu Yuze’s eager hands moved to He Juan’s broad shoulders, easily tearing off the bandages that had been soaked in water, revealing the fresh cut on his skin.

He Juan let out a muffled grunt into their kiss, prompting Mu Yuze to pull away with a gasp, asking anxiously, "S–Sorry, did I hurt you?"

"No..." He Juan pulled him closer by the waist until they could feel the undeniable proof of their love and desire for each other. His teeth flashed for a fleeting moment, and for the very first time, Mu Yuze caught a crack in his armor— his tightened jaws and knitted brows that spoke of urgency, and his eyes... they were molten silver, almost glowing in intensity. His pupils had dilated so much to the point where Mu Yuze felt as if he was facing a beast – a beast who was hungry for him and only him.

"Touch me." A fervent plea escaped He Juan’s lips amidst the heavy breathing, "Touch me more, Mu Yuze..."

...As if he ever needed to ask for something like that.

As the words finally registered in Mu Yuze’s lust-addled brain, his pupils shrank and his breathing grew ragged. To think that he would one day hear Juan-gege begging for him... asking for his touch... oh it filled him with such an unprecedented level of pleasure and delight comparable to an orgasm.

Their impatient lips once again found their way to each other. Gasping, Mu Yuze fumbled to press a dollop of body soap onto his palm, lathering it all over the Alpha’s body. His delicate fingers feverishly mapped every curve and ridge of the Alpha’s broad form, starting from his shoulder, his large biceps, his perfectly sculpted abs, to his brown pebbled nipples...

Turning frenzied by his omega’s teasing strokes, He Juan licked deeply into the inside of Mu Yuze’s mouth like a man starved. His fervent hands slid all over Mu Yuze’s lithe figure, petting, caressing and squeezing every inch of skin they could reach. They traveled down Mu Yuze’s back, following the alluring curve of his spine toward the plush swell of his bottom. Here, He Juan seemed like he had discovered a new obsession as he kept squeezing and kneading the round globes, almost turning Mu Yuze’s legs into jelly.

"Ahh... G-Gege..." Mu Yuze mewled into He Juan’s mouth, saliva dribbling from the corner of his gaping mouth. "Hmmnn...!" His eyes went round when He Juan’s fingers slipped between his cleft and once again nudged into his sensitive entrance.

He Juan chuckled, his eyes dark in hunger. "Baby, you’re so wet..." he cooed softly. "Have you been waiting for Gege? Hmm?"

"A–Anghh– ahh!" Mu Yuze arched his delicate back as two deliciously thick fingers thrust into him, not even meeting any hindrance for how wet and soft he was. He could no longer tell if the liquid running down his legs was water or the slick he had produced. He clung onto He Juan’s neck, fingers entangled into the long wet locks, hanging on for dear life for that was the only way he could remain standing.

He Juan’s impossibly erotic fingers were messing with his behind with bold and delightful strokes, while in front, his weeping little cock kept grinding against He Juan’s thick and engorged one. The extreme stimulation brought tears into Mu Yuze’s glossy eyes. He did not even realize when he began to move his hips, trying to drive the probing fingers deeper into that pleasurable spot within him.

"Haa... ah Gege... Gege—!" he cried out again and again, his voice akin to the siren’s alluring song that bewitched and lured in sailors. In the enclosed space, his sweet and sticky pheromones pervaded the air, so thick and intense with desire that it began to cloud He Juan’s senses.

A low growl emanated from He Juan’s throat. "This won’t do."

Mu Yuze cracked open his dazed eyes, gasping for breath. He barely registered what He Juan was saying.

"I’m still hungry."

In the haze of his blurred vision, the last thing Mu Yuze managed to see was He Juan licking the corner of his lips. Then the world shifted suddenly as he felt himself pinned to the wall, his back to He Juan. The sudden change of position brought a semblance of clarity to his feverish mind, and he let out a startled shriek as he turned to find He Juan gracefully sinking to his knees. "G–Gege...?!"

W–What was he about to do?! Oh God, this... this position... He Juan’s face was right in front of his—

Under Mu Yuze’s shocked eyes, He Juan flashed a predatory smirk and grabbed a handful of his round ass, spreading it wide to expose the red, quivering hole to the air.

"D–Don’t—!" Mu Yuze’s face exploded in crimson, having an inkling on what He Juan wanted to do. He instinctively tried to escape, but He Juan held his thighs firmly, preventing him from moving.

"Sssh, don’t move." He Juan’s voice must be suffused with a potent magic power because Mu Yuze found himself frozen in place, his blood rushing and roaring like a frenzy beside his ears.

He Juan smiled in satisfaction. "What a good omega..." he purred.

Without giving Mu Yuze time to react, he leaned in, causing Mu Yuze’s eyes to widen even more. All he received as a warning was the hot exhale of He Juan’s rough breathing on his sensitive inner thighs, and the next second, a moist, heated, and flexible flesh licked a broad stripe over his twitching entrance, sucking greedily on the nectar that flowed out of it.