Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)-Chapter 716: Come Here [M]
Mu Yuze struggled to stuff He Juan into the back seat of the car before climbing in himself, cutting off the flow of rigid air from outside. His breaths escaped in ragged gasps, and fine beads of sweat formed over his damp forehead. Shuddering, he extended a trembling hand to turn up the heater, and soon the temperature inside the car began to rise.
But he couldn’t even breathe a sigh of relief, for He Juan was still shivering and trembling as if he was still trapped in the snow.
Melted snowflakes clung to his quivering lashes, obscuring his silver eyes and rendering Mu Yuze unable to discern his emotions. Mu Yuze couldn’t even tell if the water cascading down his face was the snow and tears. Feeling a pang in his heart, he tentatively reached out to grasp He Juan’s hand, only to be shocked by its bone-chilling cold.
Goodness, it felt just like touching a block of ice!
"G–Gege...?"
He Juan drew in a shaky breath and blinked as if waking up from a dream. His eyes slowly shifted to Mu Yuze, moving at such a sluggish pace as though it took him some considerable effort to perform such a simple task.
"S–Sorry..." he whispered, his teeth chattering. "Just... give me a minute..."
Despite his words, Mu Yuze keenly noticed that his complexion was getting more and more horrible as seconds passed, and his trembles worsened. He looked like he was still grappling with an unseen nightmare, unable to find a way to extricate himself. Even though the temperature inside the car was sufficiently warm, he still appeared extremely cold.
No, this won’t do, Mu Yuze gritted his teeth as he came to that decision.
He Juan’s current state was a little odd, seemingly more psychological rather than physical. He couldn’t sit still just like this and watch helplessly as the man he loved battled his inner demons. He had to do something!
But what could he do...?
Observing He Juan’s persistent trembles and the bluish tint on his lips, a spark of determination ignited in Mu Yuze’s midnight blue eyes.
Without giving himself a chance to second-guess, he stripped off his damp coat and shirt, revealing his bare upper body. Next, he also discarded his belt, trousers and boxers until he was stark naked within the confines of the car. Despite his big and messy movements, He Juan did not even budge a bit as if he was oblivious to his surroundings, further consolidating Mu Yuze’s guesses.
Biting his lower lip, Mu Yuze extended a hand toward He Juan. "Sorry, Gege..." was all he uttered before he forcibly took off He Juan’s clothes, and he had to exert twice the effort for how uncooperative the Alpha was. Having no way to take off the trousers, he could only undo the zippers and leave it at that.
Mu Yuze was left gasping for breath by the time he was done, and a radiant sheen of sweat covered his body which still bore love traces from their intense mating. However, he did not even allow himself a brief respite before swinging his legs to straddle He Juan’s body, hands grasping the Alpha’s broad shoulders for purchase.
"Gege..." With that whisper, he stuck his warm body as closely as possible to the Alpha, and he had to suck in a breath because— oh God, He Juan’s skin was so cold! It made him feel like he was embracing a tall statue made of ice!
Goosebumps prickled Mu Yuze’s skin and a cascade of shivers raced down his spine. Nevertheless, he remained unfazed as he pressed kisses along He Juan’s forehead, eyelids, cheeks, nose and lips, like a traveler mapping out the edge of an uncharted territory. His lips were soft and moist, and his warm breath caressed He Juan’s chilled skin akin to a tender lick of flame.
"Gege... Gege..." Taking it a step further, his mouth left sucking and kissing marks along He Juan’s neck, while his hands did not stay idle as they delicately traced the Alpha’s solid abdominal muscles, skittering down and down until he reached the dark tuft of hair beneath the navel. Here, he teased and played with the short hair with his nails, trying to arouse the Alpha’s inner desire. The sweet and alluring scent of lavender and peppermint permeated the air, surrounding He Juan’s numb senses akin to an invisible yet irresistible net.
Gradually, the depths of the Alpha’s vacant eyes flickered and his hands, that had been hanging limply by his side, twitched.
Mu Yuze was elated to discover that He Juan’s body temperature was steadily rising, and the rhythm of his breathing grew uneven. Seeing that his efforts yielded real results, his hands and mouth became more invigorated.
"Gege..." he moaned as he felt himself getting so wet that the slick began to drench his inner thighs.
Even though He Juan practically did nothing, the man’s presence alone was more than enough to rile him up and turn him into a hot mess. With his arms hooked around He Juan’s neck, he shyly grinded his hips down on the Alpha’s growing arousal, whispering in a breathy voice, "Gege, can you feel it? I’m so wet for you... hngh, aren’t you going to wake up and take care of it for me?"
He was caught by surprise when He Juan’s large palm suddenly rested on the juncture of his thigh, squeezing lightly. A muted yelp escaped his lips as he snapped his gaze toward He Juan’s face. "G–Gege...?"
He noticed that He Juan’s complexion no longer looked ashen, and there was even a light flush on his cheekbones. However, his eyes remained slightly unfocused, and he moved almost by instinct to flip their position and lay Mu Yuze down on the car seat. His breathing came out ragged as he bent down, his mouth latching on Mu Yuze’s right nipple.
"O–Oh!" Mu Yuze arched his back sharply as those rough and chapped lips wrapped around his sensitive bud, sending a jolt of dizzying numbness throughout his whole body.
He only had time to be grateful that they had parked in a secluded location and the car windows were tinted black, when the next second, all the messy thoughts bounced out of his mind at the familiar sensation of thick bluntness pressing right against his twitching entrance.
His shock, however, only lasted for a split second before it morphed into an overwhelming wave of affection and heartache, because even if He Juan had not uttered a word, he could sense through their bond how much the Alpha needed him, how desperately he tried to break free from the haunting demons in his mind, solely relying on Mu Yuze’s body heat and unwavering presence. He was clutching onto Mu Yuze with the desperation of a drowning man reaching for the last straw that could save his life, as if Mu Yuze was the only salvation he ever sought for.
His jaws were tightly clenched, his broad frame trembled, and his features contorted in the mixture of struggles and desire, torn between the urge to sink himself deep into the omega and the extreme unwillingness to hurt the said omega.
Looking at him like this, Mu Yuze’s heart ached terribly with distress. He would cut a piece of his heart and give it away if it meant he could soothe He Juan’s pain. He wanted to do everything he could to make He Juan feel better.
With that resolution in mind, Mu Yuze relaxed his body and even raised his hips to accommodate the Alpha, his voice was nothing but sultry and enticing as he whispered,
"It’s okay, you can be rough with me, I can take it. Come here, Alpha," he reached out to He Juan. "Come here... and let me comfort you..."
