Nothing will ever come between us

🔞💚Chapter 1❤️

"Yibo... yibo, please-ah, enough I-ah!"

Wang Yibo looks down at Xiao Zhan, sprawled on his silky bedsheets underneath him. His white skin almost blends with the light blue of the fabric, and its pale color makes the furiously red bite marks that mar his chest all the more prominent.

"Once more" Wang Yibo replies.

Xiao Zhan's eyes widen. He lets escape a tiny whine and starts to scramble desperately away from him.

Wang Yibo frowns. He grabs Xiao Zhan's ankles and pulls, trapping him under his larger body. He squeezes, almost viciously, and Xiao Zhan cries out.

Wang Yibo hopes there will be bruise marks left on his bony ankles tomorrow.

His hands trail up Xiao Zhan's calves, feeling the shivering skin under his fingertips. He lowers his head and brings his lips to Xiao Zhan's inner thigh, just at the place where the skin is soft and sensitive and has turned purple few months ago, when Wang Yibo first sucked and bit into it, and has not had the chance to regain its pale color since.

"No, Yibo...I have to..." Xiao Zhan pleads.

Wang Yibo sinks his teeth in the very same place he's been sinking them every morning and every night since he first had Xiao Zhan.

The flesh gives under his bite, and he can taste and relish in that taste.

He can relish in the fact no one but him will ever taste it.

Xiao Zhan convulses under him, so Wang Yibo holds his thighs wide open, pushing them into the mattress. He trails his tongue up to Xiao Zhan's leg, licks around his quickly filling erection. He sucks lightly on a testicle, then on the other, and Xiao Zhan's hands find his head and tighten in his hair, pulling to the point of pain.

Wang Yibo savors this pain. It travels down his spine, running and shuddering, and ends in his throbbing cock.

He licks up the shaft of Xiao Zhan's hardness, stopping at the tip and simply breathing on it, warm air flowing out of his mouth, every expiration eliciting more spasms from Xiao Zhan.

"Wang Yibo!!"

Xiao Zhan is sobbing.

Xiao Zhan is crying, and writhing, and letting out gasps and whines and sobs.

Wang Yibo raises his eyes at him. Tears are streaming down Xiao Zhan's face, his eyes red and glistening, looking so pleadingly at him. Wang Yibo can feel his cock jerk at the sight and precum leaks out from the tip of it. He circles his waist, just the tiniest of movements, just to allow the tip of his erection to graze the silk sheets under him.

He takes Xiao Zhan's cock in his mouth, his gaze never leaving his face. Xiao Zhan's eyes roll back, his neck arches, his thighs clamp shut around Wang Yibo's head, Wang Yibo, with his vice-like grip and steel-like fingers digging in the tender muscle, keeps them there, keeps Xiao Zhan's legs around him, his calves crossed on his back.

He can hear his own heartbeat in his ear as he takes Xiao Zhan's length deeper into his mouth, can feel Xiao Zhan's heels dig into his back as the tip of his cock hits Wang Yibo's throat. He sucks, trying to drink him down, trying to swallow everything Xiao Zhan gives him.

One of his hands trails up Xiao Zhan's thigh and cups his ass cheek, his fingertips sinking into the soft flesh. His thumb grazes Xiao Zhan's tight ring of muscles and he pushes it in, just the tiniest bit.

Xiao Zhans comes, spasming and shuddering violently, crying and sobbing Yibo's name. Yibo keeps him in his mouth throughout his orgasm, trying to milk any remaining come, but Xiao Zhan apparently doesn't have any more to give after the hours they spent fucking.