Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 584: NSFW 3

Qie Ranzhe pushed Wen Qinxi down onto the bed, his husband’s legs resting on his shoulder as he thrust into him. The feeling of having his husband’s body so open and vulnerable before him was so arousing it made his blood boil.

"Oh! Oh! Oh oh oh..." Wen Qinxi was panting, his body twitching as he felt the warm and hard cock thrusting long and deep inside of him. "Daddy! Fuck me harder mm!" He cried out in pleasure.

"Fuck! You’re so tight!" Qie Ranzhe said, his voice strained as he pumped in and out of his lover. He grabbed the other man’s thighs, holding them tightly as he continued to fuck him his chest laced with a thin layer of sweat.

He lowered his body and kissed his lover’s lips while letting out a muffled moan. Wen Qinxi’s face was flushed with pleasure. His fingers dug into Qie Ranzhe’s arm almost drawing blood. He leaned his head back further exposing his neck. Qie Ranzhe’s lips trailed down and kissed his neck leaving behind ambiguous marks like plum blossoms.

"Ah, just like that. Mm... mm." Wen Qinxi said, his voice hoarse from the pounding he was receiving.

With each thrust Qie Ranzhe’s actions became unbridled. Sweat beaded on his brow, his breath heavy as he pushed deeper and harder.

"Fuck! I’m gonna cum!" he grunted, his hips moving faster as he thrust into that tight entrance that was sucking him in.

Qie Ranzhe grunted, his cock twitching as he reached the pique of his pleasure. In a daze, he kissed Wen Qinxi’s forehead and said, "I love you so much," his voice strained with pleasure.

Wen Qinxi interlocked their fingers together and said "I love you too." His voice was hoarse from all the crying.

Qie Ranzhe wiped away his tears with his thumb while teasing him, "If you keep crying like this. I will think I am hurting you."

Wen Qinxi removed his legs resting on Qie Ranzhe’s shoulders while retorting back, "You are. You lied that you would be quick. Look, my legs are trembling."

Qie Ranzhe massaged his thigh while admitting his mistake. How could he not want it to last longer when it was so good?

"Baby, I was wrong. Don’t be mad anymore, okay?" he said in a coaxing tone.

Wen Qinxi who loved being coaxed gently pressed his finger on his chest pushing him off of him. Qie Ranzhe moved back and pulled off the condom that was weighed down by a full load of his cum.

As soon as he was done cleaning up he couldn’t wait to jump into bed and cuddle his sweetheart. "How about we go again?" He suddenly whispered in Wen Qinxi’s ear. Wen Qinxi’s lips quirked up but he ignored him. Qie Ranzhe seeing that he was being ignored couldn’t resist nibbling on Wen Qinxi’s ear.

Wen Qinxi sucked in a breath of cold air while holding his ear. "What was that for?" he asked while turning his head to look at him.

"For ignoring me. You can’t ignore your husband. It’s not allowed," he said caressing his husband’s arm.

"For a man your age you sure are childish," he said with a smile as dazzling as the stars. Qie Ranzhe was so mesmerised by it that he couldn’t help but stare at him longer.

Wen Qinxi turned around to face him. He wrapped his arms around Qie Ranzhe’s waist. Qie Ranzhe caressed his ear lobe while saying, "You can only see that side of me."

Wen Qinxi was about to poke fun at him when he felt something poking his thigh. "Ran-ge," he said only for Qie Ranzhe to pull him even closer in his embrace.

"Baby, I am suffering. You can’t let me sleep like this, right?" he whispered in a soft voice that made it difficult for one to resist.

"Suffering my ass. Use your hands," he replied back trying to wiggle out of his arms.

"Ah, Xi Xi don’t move like that. It will get even harder... How about this? How about you fuck me then," he said and Wen Qinxi’s hand slid down stroking his member.

"You are so insatiable," he retorted and Qie Ranzhe kissed the top of his head.

"With a man as tempting as you how can I not be greedy," he said and Wen Qinxi almost rolled his eyes. His greed had absolutely nothing to do with him. Well, he soon took that thought back. This man took advantage at every turn. After the second round he used taking a shower as a pretext and again he was eaten in the shower. It was as though Qie Ranzhe was paying him back for earlier. It was indeed a debt he had to repay.

***

Luo Muchen’s heart pounded in his chest, the fear gripping him like icy talons. He was trapped in a nightmare, a relentless loop of loss and longing.

In his dream Qie Xieling had vanished countless times, leaving him with an ache that felt too real to be a dream. He was in unimaginable pain. It felt like his heart was torn from his chest.

The room was suffocating, the air thick with panic. The sheets clung to his skin, soaked in sweat. In a daze he reached out, desperate to dispel the dream. He was sure Qie Xieling would never leave him.

He wanted to pull Qie Xieling into his arms for comfort but the bed was empty. His fingers brushed against the cool fabric, and he gasped, his breath hitching.

He abruptly sat up and touched the empty spot beside him. It had long turned cold. "Shit," he swore as he pulled off the covers.

He stumbled out of bed his legs tangled in the sheets. "Lin Lin!" he called out but there was no answer.

His heart raced as he checked every room, every corner. Qie Xieling wasn’t there. Panic clawed at his throat, threatening to choke him.

He rushed back to the bedside and grabbed his phone. His trembling fingers fumbled with the screen. He checked first if Qie Xieling had left him a message but the screen remained blank as though mocking him. He dialed his number and soon it was ringing.