Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 626: NSFW

Wen Qinxi’s grip tightened around Qie Ranzhe’s hips, urging him to go harder, faster. As the tension mounted to its breaking point, Qie Ranzhe’s hips picked up speed, driving into Wen Qinxi with an unbridled passion sending waves of ceaseless pleasure all over his body. He wrapped his arms around Qie Ranzhe’s neck his fingers brushing against his lover’s back his warm breath grazing his man’s ear.

His moans and gasps filled Qie Ranzhe’s ear, mingling together in a symphony of raw, primal pleasure.

His fingers dug into Qie Ranzhe’s skin leaving behind shallow marks. Sweat glistened on their bodies as things became even more intense between them. The couch groaned slightly under their weight.

A soft buzz of Wen Qinxi’s cell phone suddenly mingled with the lewd sounds disrupting the rhythm. Qie Ranzhe tried to ignore it but the incessant ringing was irritating. His hips stopped moving and he turned his head to look for the ringing phone but Wen Qinxi was dissatisfied.

In a husky voice, he asked, "Why did you stop?" and placed his hand on his face forcing him to look back at him before he continued to say, "Don’t stop." His voice was like honey dripping into Qie Ranzhe’s heart.

He lowered his body and kissed Wen Qinxi’s lips. His fingers gripped the armrest of the couch and he continued with his frenzied pace, their breaths growing shorter and more desperate with each thrust. After Wen Qinxi’s phone stopped ringing, Qie Ranzhe’s began ringing sooner after but Qie Ranzhe ignored it. Everything irrelevant at the moment ceased to exist, replaced by the intoxicating sensation of two bodies merging on the couch.

After ceaseless provocation Wen Qinxi couldn’t help but tighten his grasp on his man as he let out a breathy whisper, "Don’t don’t stop... ah ah ah fuuuucccckkkk." He let go of all the pent-up pressure in his body.

The sound of Wen Qinxi’s voice in his ear was like an aphrodisiac. The man who was able to maintain and restrain himself in everything else lost it with the rhythm of his thrusts growing uncontrollably.

He didn’t waste any time following suit. With one final, powerful surge

his orgasm hit him hard and fast, his moans of delight echoing through the otherwise silent office space as he emptied himself deep inside his husband. Qie Ranzhe buried himself within Wen Qinxi’s neck letting out an earth-shattering roar that echoed through the room like thunder after a storm.

Their bodies shuddered in ecstasy as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over them like a raging torrent. The intensity of their connection left them both breathless, their hearts pounding in unison as they rode out the aftershocks of their climax together. Their gasps turned into whimpers as they clung to each other, basking in the afterglow of their shared orgasm.

Qie Ranzhe kissed Wen Qinxi’s lips in a soul-crushing kiss, sucking and nibbling on his lips greedily until he was breathless. He finally let him go. Panting heavily, he collapsed onto Wen Qinxi’s chest, their bodies slick with sweat and desire.

After regaining his composure Wen Qinxi tapped his husband’s arm but instead of getting a response Qie Ranzhe left a hickey on his neck.

Wen Qinxi hissed as he turned his head away. "Stop... get up," he said.

Qie Ranzhe half sat up and a smile crept up his face at the sight of Wen Qinxi sprawled out beneath him, his eyes half-lidded and filled with contentment. He leaned down and brushed a tender kiss across Wen Qinxi’s slightly swollen lips, his heart still racing.

"I think we made quite the mess here," he murmured playfully, tracing a finger along the length of Wen Qinxi’s jaw.

Wen Qinxi chuckled softly before saying, "We? Who is we? It’s all you." Qie Ranzhe was about to retort when his cell phone started ringing again.

"Don’t move," he said to Wen Qinxi before withdrawing his half-hard member from that warm wet place and getting up.

Wen Qinxi placed his arm behind his head as he watched Qie Ranzhe pull up his pants that had dropped to his knees while he rammed into him earlier. Wen Qinxi bit his lower lip his intense gaze trailing down his lover’s back.

"How about you take it off?" he said and Qie Ranzhe turned his head with a smug smile.

"You would love that, wouldn’t you?" he said with a soft chuckle.

He moved gracefully across the room as though teasing him. Wen Qinxi who had already eaten couldn’t help but drool over him. The sight of his toned back and loosely hanging pants only served to fuel his growing desire for dessert. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

As Qie Ranzhe reached for the phone still ringing on the desk his intense gaze grew stronger. The way his muscles bulged under his skin made Wen Qinxi’s breath catch in his throat. He couldn’t help but recall the feeling of those same hands all over him, exploring every inch of his body with tender care and unbridled passion. He wanted his lover to press him against the shower wall and lift him from the ground thrusting into him while his hand groped his ass.

’Fuck,’ he cursed internally his junior that was asleep rising like it had received a wake-up call.

Unable to contain himself any longer, he called out softly, "Babe..." The longing in his voice was unmistakable. Qie Ranzhe turned around, meeting Wen Qinxi’s heated gaze with a knowing smile.

"What?" he mouthed before picking up the call.

"This better be an emergency," he said as he sauntered towards the couch.

Qie Xieling was on the other side of the call seeming irritable. Qie Ranzhe sat down and before long a hand was caressing his chiselled abs and defined chest. He was trying to listen to his son but damn, with a naughty husband like his, he could barely contain himself.

"Do you know where Nana is? She abducted my boyfriend and he left me hanging like what the fudge?" asked Qie Xieling his voice coming from the speaker phone.

"Hey hey hey, stop cursing," replied Qie Ranzhe while moving slightly into a more comfortable position, well, more comfortable for Wen Qinxi to touch him.

Qie Xieling, "..."

"I said fudge, not the f word," he said but Qie Ranzhe shot back saying,

"That counts," while his eyes followed his husband’s every move.

"Okay okay fine. I won’t curse anymore. Please please tell me where they are?" said Qie Xieling. While he was begging his father to tell him where his nana was his father was getting seduced again by an insatiable fox spirit.

Wen Qinxi, perched precariously on his lap. Naked from head to toe, save for the sultry gaze in his eyes, he leaned in close his lips brushing against Qie Ranzhe’s neck in a tender display of affection.