Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 651: A dash of NSFW

Luo Muchen grabbed a couple of tissues from the box on the bedside pedestal but the entire time Qie Xieling was eagerly kissing and sucking his neck unwilling to let him go.

A slight quirk appeared on his lips as he wiped his fingers clean. He was about to get up but his man pressed him down on the bed.

"Don’t move babe," whispered Qie Xieling. With a mischievous grin, he straddled him, his fingers deftly unbuttoning Luo Muchen’s pyjama buttons one by one, revealing the toned muscles that lay beneath. Leaning down, he pressed soft kisses to his lover’s chest, his lips trailing a path of fire as he left behind a trail of passionate hickeys.

Luo Muchen gasped in pleasure, his fingers tangling in Qie Xieling’s hair as he savoured the sensation of his man’s warm tongue exploring every inch of his body. Each touch sent sparks of desire coursing through his veins, igniting a fire that burned hotter with each second.

Unable to resist any longer Qie Xieling bit his lower lip slightly as he slipped beneath the covers. "Babe... ah shit. Mm," said Luo Muchen softly sinking into the pleasurable sensation.

Qie Xieling’s lips trailed lower and lower until he reached Luo Muchen’s throbbing cock. With a hungry moan, he took him into his mouth, the heat and wetness of his mouth enveloping Luo Muchen’s length in a sweet torment of pleasure.

Luo Muchen’s breath hitched as waves of ecstasy washed over him. His body trembled with desire as Qie Xieling worked his magic.

His skilled tongue danced along Luo Muchen’s shaft, sending shivers of delight coursing through his body. With each movement, he drove Luo Muchen closer and closer to the edge, the tension building to an exquisite climax. He gripped the sheets as he gazed at the bed cover that bobbed up and down as Qie Xieling swallowed his entire length. His moans grew louder lost in the throes of passion. He unrestrainedly surrendered himself to his lover’s ministrations.

It didn’t take long before he finally reached the peak of bliss. With a low, guttural groan, he cried out Qie Xieling’s name, his release washing over him like a tidal wave of ecstasy.

"Oh fuck... I am cumming ah ah fuck... Ah Lin Lin," he moaned his fingers stroking his lover’s hair.

Qie Xieling continued, his movements steady and sure as he milked every last drop of pleasure from his lover’s trembling body. As the waves of ecstasy slowly subsided, Luo Muchen collapsed back against the pillow, spent and sated, his heart overflowing with love for his man.

His heart pounding in his chest he basked in the afterglow. Qie Xieling slowly crawled back up beside him while licking his lips that were glistening from the aftermath. His lips trailed up Luo Muchen’s abdomen and chest before kissing his lips.

Luo Muchen pressed his hot palm against Qie Xieling’s cheek as he deepened the kiss his scorching breath searing his lover’s soul. He pressed him down on the bed his hand gripping his boyfriend’s wrists. Qie Xieling bit his lower lip his heart racing. This was just like he imagined in the gym. He loved being pressed down by his lover. The only thing missing was taking off all their clothes and his lover drilling him like a beast in heat.

He sighed deeply coming to terms with who he was. He was addicted to Luo Muchen and would always think of obscene things in his presence. Luo Muchen gently pinched his chin forcing him to look up.

"What are you thinking?" he asked and Qie Xieling who was thinking of tearing his lover’s clothes smiled slightly before saying,

"I am thinking of making love to you. If I didn’t have class tomorrow I wouldn’t let you go."

Luo Muchen chuckled lightly before planting several kisses on Qie Xieling’s lips. "I wouldn’t want you to let me go either," he whispered a response before getting off his lover’s body.

The two of them cuddled beneath the covers. Qie Xieling was both satiated and tired. He kissed Luo Muchen’s lips fiercely before saying, "Goodnight babe," and shuffled into a more comfortable position in Luo Muchen’s arms.

Luo Muchen smiled slightly while pushing away Qie Xieling’s long strands of hair falling on his forehead. He leaned down slightly and kissed Qie Xieling’s forehead lightly before saying, "Goodnight my love. Dream of me."

Qie Xieling’s hand resting on Luo Muchen’s chest moved slightly resting on the man’s nipple. Luo Muchen placed his hand over Qie Xieling’s his gaze lingering on his lover’s face. Soon soft and steady breaths came from the person lying against him as he fell into a deep sleep.

***

"Everyone, turn to slide forty-four. This will be in the exam so pay careful attention," said a lecturer standing at the podium but it was hard to grab the students attention.

That’s because they had all read about the incident on the school forum and knew that Qie Xieling had a boyfriend. They kept discreetly glancing at the back of the class at the person whose head was drooping slightly like he was about to pass out. Because his head was tilted slightly one could see the band-aid on his neck. Those who knew what he was hiding whispered underneath them. They would occasionally glance at the faculty goddess Jinjing who had been looking depressed since this morning. They were so engrossed in watching the good show that they didn’t pay attention at all.

Qie Xieling’s head almost fell over when the lecturer called out his name. He sat up straight quickly and said, "Yes, Prof."

"If you don’t want to be here then you are free to leave," he said and Qie Xieling’s gaze subconsciously scanned the eyes looking at him. He met Jinjing’s gaze and the sadness in those eyes made him feel like he had wronged her.

His brow arched as he glanced back at the lecturer. "No prof. I definitely want to be here."

The middle-aged lecturer didn’t want to delay class anymore so he yelled, "Then pay attention," before continuing with the lecture.

Qie Xieling heaved a sigh trying to get himself together but in less than a minute his mind already wandered to Luo Muchen. He was wondering what he was doing right now and if he missed him because he missed him too. He absentmindedly wrote Luo Muchen’s name on his lecturer notes with his stylus pen looking lovesick.