The Mad King's Heir

Chapter 136: NSFW 2

AN: I am so sorry for the delay. I have been having migraines these past few days. I will upload two more Chapters later on today. Happy reading!

"Who... ah fuck." Li Jun wanted to ask who the hell he was calling, babe, but he couldn’t even finish his sentence. His mind was scattered, and his brain couldn’t form a full thought. Yu Wen’s forearm, resting on the tile, slid down, and his face pressed against the crook of Li Jun’s neck.

His breathing was chaotic, and each damp exhale grazed Li Jun’s skin, making him shudder. Li Jun’s strokes were slow at first, trying to get the feel of holding both cocks in his hand. The slide of Yu Wen’s length against his felt awkward yet pleasurable at the same time.

The water provided slip, slicking the motion, but it was the heat of Yu Wen’s body that Li Jun focused on. That specific, intimate warmth pressed against him.

Yu Wen’s lips pressed against his neck. The sensation was so intense that he couldn’t help but cry out. He knew he was risking being caught, but he couldn’t help himself. Finding that sound enticing, Yu Wen sucked on the man’s skin, his teeth scraping and his tongue soothing.

His hand on Li Jun’s waist caressed down to the man’s hips and gripped hard, his finger digging into his skin. "Do you like that?" Li Jun whispered, his voice raspy. He tilted his head, offering more of his throat.

"I love it. Keep going, my lo-" Yu Wen couldn’t even finish his sentence when Li Jun’s grip tightened. The rhythm that was once slow and a little hesitant shifted. His pace quickened his strokes, becoming less controlled and more frantic.

Li Jun’s wrists were starting to ache from the repeated motion, but he could barely register the discomfort. The gathering pressure at the base of his spine was all he could focus on. With Yu Wen’s hot breath in his ear, the water hammering on his shoulders and the cramped shower filled with the wet sounds of their movements, his rationality was completely obliterated.

Moaning in his throat, Yu Wen lifted his head, and their eyes met. The kiss that followed was different from before. Yu Wen devoured him like he was hungry. It wasn’t just simple hunger. It was like he was starving to the bone.

He kissed him passionately as though to memorize Li Jun’s taste alone. His tongue mapped the roof of Li Jun’s mouth, the back of his teeth and sweetness beneath the man’s tongue. It was so addictive that it made him thirst for more.

He thrust his hips into Li Jun’s grip. The shift in momentum almost made Li Jun cum right then and there. "Yu Wen—" he called out in a breathy whisper.

Yu Wen’s tone was almost a desperate plea, whispering, "Don’t stop," his voice hoarse, commanding and pleading. "Don’t... Don’t you dare stop."

Li Jun’s strokes became even more erratic. His hand was trembling, his rhythm crumbling, and he could feel himself teetering at the edge. Every nerve in his body seemed to migrate to his palm, his fingers, the slick heat of their cocks pressed together.

He turned his head, his lips brushing against Yu Wen’s ear. "I am coming," he whispered. Hearing him say such a thing in a breathy and sultry voice, Yu Wen snapped.

Li Jun felt the sudden, violent clench of Yu Wen’s abdomen against his own and the guttural noise tearing from the man’s throat. Under such intense stimulation, Li Jun couldn’t hold back anymore. His body convulsed in response. His vision whited and his spine arched from the tiles.

The release crashed through him in pulses, hot across his knuckles, and he could feel Yu Wen pulsing against him at the same time, their climax tangling together in the space between their bodies.

They didn’t move for a moment, the shower rushing down on them. Yu Wen’s forehead had dropped onto Li Jun’s shoulder, their pants mingling with the sound of the rushing water.

Li Jun’s hand was still wrapped around them both, and he couldn’t move it, even an inch, because he was still so sensitive. Yu Wen lifted his head. His eyes were dark and unreadable. With water dripping down from his chin and the ends of his hair, he looked at Li Jun, his gaze so intense that it made Li Jun’s already palpitating heartbeat faster.

Yu Wen brushed his thumb on Li Jun’s lower lip, tracing its curves. He parted Li Jun’s lips and said, "You are so sweet, Babe." The corner of his lips curled into a smile.

Li Jun’s breath stopped. There was that title again. Who was this man calling babe? This was the second time he had done that. This was them having fun, nothing more.

"I am not your babe. Now wash my back and start making yourself useful," he said, and Yu Wen smiled. He lowered his thumb and pressed a kiss to the corner of Li Jun’s mouth instead.

Li Jun looked like he didn’t like it, but there was a slight curl at the corner of his lips. Yu Wen said, "Turn around."

Li Jun smirked. Seeming to have forgotten that he had asked Yu Wen to wash his back, he asked, "What are you trying to do, you pervert?"

Yu Wen stifled a smile and said, "Didn’t you ask me to wash your back?"

Li Jun, "..."

With a huff, he turned around, not forgetting to give orders while he was at it. "You better scrub my back really good," he said, and Yu Wen hummed in agreement.

Li Jun waited for a long time, but Yu Wen didn’t wash his back. In fact, Yu Wen’s gaze was trailing down those broad shoulders that tapered down to a narrow waist. His muscles shifted beneath the damp skin as he ran his fingers through his hair.

Yu Wen’s gaze focused on the droplet of water flowing down the groove of Li Jun’s spine, slow and winding before disappearing into the cleft above the curve of his...

Yu Wen’s throat bobbed. He never thought he would be jealous of a drop of water in his entire life. He just wanted to grab that ass and fondle it. Just then, Li Jun turned around to look at him. He had felt that hot, burrowing gaze on his back. It was really hard to ignore.