Chapter 646 - 14.42

Honestly, Gaius didn't know if Clarke truly loved him or it was just another lie of his. Yet, he wanted to cling to that declaration of love, hoping that Clarke was telling the truth.

He finished taking care of Clarke and waited for him in the bed. He was hoping maybe they could have a little fun before bed. 

So Gaius had already prepared himself while Clarke was drying his body inside the bathroom. He wore his see-through loose shirt and wore nothing under. He covered his lower half with a blanket and then called Clarke, "Husband, are you done?"

"Huh? Yeah, what is it?"

Clarke dried his hair with a small towel while covering his lower half with another towel. But his cock was so thick, even the towel couldn't hide its shape. 

Gaius gulped as he stared at the thick cock underneath, but he said nothing. 

"What is it, wife?" Clarke finished drying his hair and looked at Gaius. In a split second, his eyes widened when he saw that see-through shirt Gaius was wearing. It was the sign that he wanted to do it with Clarke today. 

Gaius could visibly see the big cock underneath became erect in no time. He blushed out of shame and excitement. It had been a while since they had their activity anyway. 

"H—Husband, I want it…." Gaius said coquettishly, inviting Clarke in by revealing his smooth butt under the blanket. Gaius caressed his butt and said, "I want it right now."

Clarke gulped, of course, he wasn't an idiot. He wanted it as well. It was just his schedule that didn't allow him to function outside of work. 

He walked to the bed. His eyes were staring at that beautiful and smooth butt. No matter how many times he saw Gaius' butt and even tasted it, he would never get bored of it. 

Clarke took off his towel, revealing the erect 25-inch cock. He laid beside Gaius while rubbing his cock in-between Gaius' butt cheeks.

"I also want it, Wife," Clarke said as he kissed Gaius on the nape.

Gaius moaned low as Clarke started his round of kissing on his nape, shoulder, cheek, and then his lips. 

"Umm… Ahh… Husband… I miss you…." Gaius said subconsciously. They were always together, but he felt that he had grown far from Clarke due to his busy schedule. As if Clarke was married to his job instead.

Clarke started fiddling with Gaius' nipples. He flicked it a few times to get a reaction. Gaius reacted by pushing his waist deeper into Clarke's cock, wanting to be inserted immediately.

But when Clarke was about to go, even more, his phone suddenly rang. 

Gaius and Clarke paused, they stared at each other, and Gaius was the one who said, "Pick it up. It might be important for you, Husband…."

…

Clarke was a bit reluctant because it was their time together. But that call sounded so urgent. He sighed and picked up the phone in the drawer. 

"Bruce?" Clarke frowned. He answered the call and asked, "What is it, Bruce?"

…

"Huh? Another attack?! In the city square?!" Clarke got up from the bed immediately. He rushed to take his superhero suit and wear it. 

Gaius stared at his husband, who looked so panicked. Thus he asked, "Husband… you're the leader of League of Heroes. Maybe… just today, you can ask the other to take care of the villain?"

"I can't, Wife. If Bruce calls me, that means the monster or the supervillain is too difficult to handle alone, and they need Superbman," Clarke replied. He opened the big window inside their master bedroom, ready to go. Clarke turned his head at Gaius, who was staring at him with saddened eyes. 

"I have to go, Wife… it's for the people…."

Gaius smiled and nodded, "I understand, be careful, Clarke…."

Clarke bit his lower lip when he heard Gaius call him Clarke, which meant Gaius was upset.

But he couldn't do anything since he really had to save the city. So he just left before he hesitated.

…

…

Gaius got up from the bed and closed the window. Pupa materialized in front of him and commented, "Don't be too upset. He is saving the city right now."

Yunyu scoffed mirthlessly, "He's so busy saving the city, saving his company, but he doesn't have time to save his own failing marriage."

Yunyu returned to the bed. He stared at the city view from the glass pane. His heart felt empty, even though Clarke was never far from his family. 

"But you guys never really fought. What do you mean a failing marriage?" Pupa asked. 

"Just because you never fought with your significant other doesn't mean that everything is alright. There is this sense of emptiness between us."

"Clarke might think everything is alright because he earns money for the family. But a family is not only about money. My family is rich, well, was, since there is no more family in me."

"My dad earns a lot of money, but he's never home. He'll either stay with his mistress or just go home once per three days or even once per week. He gives my late Mom money, but she's way too depressed to function."

"She doesn't even take care of herself, let alone taking care of me."

Pupa stared at Yunyu, who chuckled as if he was laughing at his own misfortune. Based on the data it got, Yunyu was an optimistic, kind-of an idiot, and a big fanboy of Han Ye, the Movie Emperor in his world. 

He might have had a terrible childhood, but he was still a happy-go-lucky kind of guy. 

But after the revelation of his entanglement with the actual Master Han Ye and the fact that Pupa got its memory erased as Larva, it seemed that Yunyu was far more than just a happy-go-lucky protagonist.

"You're bitter over your childhood circumstances," Pupa commented. 

"Hm, I won't call myself bitter. It's more like… I know what a failing marriage is. And I resented the fact that my own marriage is failing like this with Clarke."

"I shouldn't have married anyone in the first place, don't you think?"