Capítulo 83: Chapter 83 - Together*
Muchen let out a soft moan as the unfamiliar hardness pressed against his body.
His breath hitched, and before he could even think, his body reacted instinctively, arching into the touch, craving the contact.
It was as if he had no control, his mind clouded by the overwhelming sensation.
And then, there was that scent—
An intoxicating hint of lemon that made his pulse race, filling him with a hunger he couldn't explain. He wanted Yunfeng entirely, desperately. He needed to make him his.
With trembling fingers, Muchen reached behind, his touch gentle yet filled with desire as he caressed Yunfeng's face. "Let's go inside… The floor's cold."
Yunfeng immediately pulled away and sat beside him on the cold elevator floor, flashing a playful, wide grin. His eyes sparkled with mischief as he teased, "You look so tempting…"
Blushing, Muchen scrambled to his feet, adjusting his barely-there shirt as warmth flooded his cheeks. "Aren't you cold? Come up here."
Yunfeng only giggled, extending his hand with a sweet laugh. "Carry me~"
Without a second thought, Muchen dropped to his knees, his back toward Yunfeng. "Get on, you drunken fool," he muttered, though the smile tugging at his lips betrayed his words.
Yunfeng wrapped his long legs around his waist, clinging like a koala, but damn, he was heavy. Muchen could barely keep his balance.
"Okay, I got this," he muttered, struggling to stand. I'm the man. I can carry my lover to bed, no problem. With determination, he finally stood up, his legs already shaking. The penthouse was huge, and the bedroom felt like it was a mile away. With the weight pressing down on him, each step felt like his back might give out.
To make things worse, his partner wasn't making it easy. He kept shifting, grinding against him, and Muchen could feel the hardness pressing into his lower back. His shirt started to get damp, and he realized with a jolt—it was precum.
He swallowed hard, his mind going hazy. Focus, man. Just get him to the bed. But every step made it harder to concentrate, the heat between them more distracting than the weight. His foot caught on the edge of the carpet, and before he could react, he stumbled, dropping them both to the floor.
Muchen literally fell on top of him.
"Oh, shit!" he gasped, rolling off in a panic. "Are you okay? Did you hit your head?"
He just blinked up at him, dazed, before sighing dramatically. "I think... I think you broke my back," he mumbled, tone dead serious.
Muchen's heart dropped. "Oh my god!" He looked around frantically, his voice rising. "Wait, I'll call an ambulance! I didn't mean to! It was the carpet—"
Tears blurred his vision as guilt clawed at him. "I'm so sorry..."
But his lover suddenly sat up, grabbing him by the collar and pulling him close, their faces just inches apart. "I'm kidding," he slurred with a lazy grin, wiping the tears from Muchen's cheeks. "Don't cry, baby. I don't like it when you cry."
"Thank god," Muchen muttered, pulling him into a tight hug, still shaken. "Don't ever mess with me like that again!" He added with a playful smack on the back.
"Ow…" Yunfeng groaned softly.
"Wait, does it really hurt?" Muchen asked, glancing at his back. It was a little pink, with the imprint of the carpet's edge pressed into his skin.
Muchen gently touched the marks, trying to smooth them out. "Does it hurt here?"
Yunfeng looked back with a pout. "Only my butt hurts."
Muchen froze for a second. "Uh... should I… rub it?" He hesitated, feeling a little awkward.
A grin spread across Yunfeng's face. "Yes, please~"
Groaning softly, Muchen hugged him from behind, resting his face against his cool back. "Why are you so cute…"
As Muchen rested his face against Yunfeng's back, he felt the soft rise and fall of his breathing, the warmth of his body seeping into him. Before he could say anything else, Yunfeng shifted in his arms, turning to face him with that playful, slightly dazed grin. There was a mischievous glint in his eyes that hinted at the alcohol coursing through his system.
Without warning, Yunfeng pushed him back onto the nearby sofa, straddling him with a slow, sultry movement. He leaned down, their faces just inches apart, a teasing smile dancing on his lips. "You're too tense," he murmured, his voice low and thick with desire, breath warm against Muchen's skin.
Yunfeng pressed his body against his, their hips aligning perfectly.
He felt the heat radiating off him as Yunfeng began to grind down, the friction igniting something primal within him.
Each roll of Yunfeng's hips sent waves of pleasure coursing through Muchen, making it hard to focus. He couldn't help but groan, hands gripping Yunfeng's waist to steady himself.
Yunfeng's hands wandered, fingers trailing down Muchen's chest, exploring him with an almost reckless abandon.
Muchen's skin tingled at the contact, every touch heightened by the heat between them.
"You feel so good," Yunfeng sighed, leaning in to kiss Muchen's neck, nipping playfully at the sensitive skin.
The intoxicating mixture of his scent and the warmth of his body sent Muchen's head spinning. "You're really feeling it, aren't you?" he teased, but Yunfeng just grinned, eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Maybe... just a little," Yunfeng admitted, a light laugh escaping his lips before he captured Muchen's mouth in a deep, hungry kiss.
The kiss ignited something inside them both, their bodies pressing closer as the urgency of their movements increased.
With every thrust of Yunfeng's hips, the world around him faded away.
Muchen could only focus on the way their bodies moved together, the heat building between them. Their breaths mingled as Yunfeng's hands tangled in Muchen's hair, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss as he ground down harder.
"God, I want you," Muchen gasped, and Yunfeng only responded with a low chuckle, a slightly drunken grin spreading across his face.
"mnnnn," he moaned pushing Muchen further into a frenzy.
Their bodies moved in perfect rhythm.
The friction between them becoming unbearable.
Muchen could feel the pressure building within him.
Every roll of his lover's hips pushing them closer to the edge.
His body were on fire from the heat radiating off their skin.
"I'm so close," Muchen murmured, voice strained as he wrapped his arms around him, holding him tight.
Yunfeng's eyes were half-lidded, lost in pleasure, and he leaned in, whispering hotly against Muchen's ear. "Me too… just like this,"
Muchen felt the tremors coursing through Yunfeng's body as he ground against him with renewed urgency.
Their movements became frantic, every thrust bringing them closer and closer, the world around them blurring as they focused solely on each other. "Together," Muchen gasped, his hands digging into Yunfeng's skin, urging him on.
"Yes, together," Yunfeng moaned, voice thick with desire, and with one final push, they both cried out, bodies trembling as they came together.
Muchen held Yunfeng tightly as warm cum pooled on his belly button.
their bodies still grinding against each other as they rode out the waves of pleasure, panting and gasping for breath.
Yunfeng collapsed against him, a satisfied smile on his face. "Not so tense anymore," he whispered lazily kissing his jaw.
Muchen growled gripping his chin. "who taught you that,"
"internet." he replied, still catching his breath.
"Maybe I should take reference too," Muchen grinned, nuzzling closer.
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