The elevator was excruciatingly slow as it moved to the tenth floor. Muchen felt a slight cold tickle by the side of his neck. "Yunfeng…" he gently pulled the young man away. "This is not the time nor the place for this."
He could already feel the blood pooling down to a very sensitive place. He did not want to get hard here in an elevator!
Yunfeng dazedly smiled at him. "You smell so good… I just want to lick you and suck you and…"
Muchen intently cupped his mouth. "Okay… let's not do that today. You are very drunk…" He gently pinched his pink cheeks.
Yunfeng pouted. "Whyyyyy? I want you."
"And I want you, but this is too fast. We only had one date. I don't go to third base on just a date…"
"You need three more? We can have it right now. This is also a date…" Yunfeng giggled cutely, leaning against him. "An elevator date…" His gentle hands intertwined with his, and then he gently kissed his fingertips. "Then can I lick you?"
"Oh God… okay, that's cute. But no…" Muchen gently grabbed his hand and helped him out of the elevator into the huge penthouse room. "You need to get washed up. I have a change of clothes in the car; I'll go pick it up."
"Don't gooo~~~" Yunfeng clung to his arm and fell to his knees. "I don't want to be alone."
"Just a minute, okay? I'll be back." He pulled him up and walked him into the bathroom. He quickly switched on the water and checked the water temperature to make sure it was warm. Since Yunfeng was drunk, he only filled the tub halfway to prevent him from drowning. "All done. Now you…"
As he turned back, his heart almost stopped.
Yunfeng had already removed his shirt and was halfway removing his pants. Somehow, the pants had gotten stuck by his leg, and the young man was carelessly jumping around, making his bulging manhood jiggle.
It was totally not the visual he was prepared to see.
Muchen quickly looked away, taking a deep breath. "Calm down… calm down, my stupid heart!" He got up, adjusting his long coat to hide his obvious hard-on. "You… you just get in. I'll be back."
"Waittt…" Yunfeng went to grab him, but Muchen quickly dodged.
"I'll be right back." He shut the bathroom door in a hurry and leaned against it. "Oh God, give me strength not to do anything stupid."
Muchen literally ran to the car and brought the clothes back. The time out in the cold wind somewhat alleviated his condition. He regained a bit of his calmness. "I just have to clean him up and send him home. Staying here is too dangerous… for the both of us."
Just as he thought this, the elevator door opened, only to reveal a young man standing there waiting for him in his birthday suit.
His hair was dripping wet. Little droplets of water dripped down his chiseled chest.
"You're back…" Yunfeng drunkenly stumbled into the elevator. "I'm so cold."
Muchen gently removed his coat and put it on him. "Yunfeng," he cupped his face. "You're playing with fire. Are you even aware of what you are doing to me?"
Smirking, Yunfeng reached up and kissed his lips. "I am…"
"Fuck control…" Muchen dove in, kissing his pouty lips. "You better remember this tomorrow… or else…"
"I'll not forget." Yunfeng moaned into his lips.