Yang Yang looked up at him. This time the glasses did nothing to conceal the predatory glint in his eyes. They looked at one another in the darkness as the silence dragged out.
Having received no answer, Zhang Zhehan felt his ears burning despite the night breeze. Did he assume too many things? Was Yang Yang not that interested after all?
Finally Yang Yang spoke. "Zhang-laoshi, do you know what this means, inviting me up to your place?"
Zhang Zhehan swallowed down his nervousness as he gripped the door sill. He nodded silently.
He heard Yang Yang give a victorious chuckle behind his face mask. "Wait for me. I'll park the car."
The apartment door slammed shut as Zhang Zhehan urgently pulled Yang Yang in and shoved him against the wall. He removed both their masks, and then trapped Yang Yang's face between his hands and stared hard at him, his breaths heavy and hot.
Yang Yang wore his usual fox-like look, his lips curved up into an expectant smile.
"Is this what you want?" Zhang Zhehan whispered hoarsely, greedily devouring the seductive scent of Yang Yang's body.
Yang Yang gave a knowing laugh. "I said it just now. I want what you want." He lightly raised his head as if offering up his lips. "I also want you to make you kiss me on your own." He gave Zhang Zhehan his most alluring look. "Am I succeeding?"
Something snapped in Zhang Zhehan. He pressed his erection against Yang Yang, who let out a surprised gasp at the sudden hardness, before giving out another triumphant chuckle.
"Yang Yang you damned fox spirit." With that Zhang Zhehan pressed his lips roughly against Yang Yang's, finally tasting those delicious lips which he had so fantasised about.
He extended his tongue and charged into Yang Yang's mouth. Yang Yang opened up willingly and enthusiastically sucked on that invading tongue, letting out a delightful moan as he did so. His arms snaked around Zhang Zhehan's back, pulling him into a closer embrace as the kiss deepened.
Zhang Zhehan was exhilarated. It had been an incredibly long time since he made out with anyone so passionately. What's more that this someone was Yang Yang, one of the most handsome men in the country, the first man he was attracted to, the first man he jerked off to.
Everything was falling in place, everything had come full circle. Zhang Zhehan felt a sense of elation as he caressed Yang Yang's lithe body through his shirt. "Not enough." he thought. He wanted to taste that satiny skin on his tongue, he wanted that irresistable scent on his tongue. He wanted all of Yang Yang.
He withdrew from Yang Yang's sensous mouth and left a heated trail of licks and kisses down from this chin and to his neck, before making his way back up to his ear. Yang Yang gasped as Zhang Zhehan sensually sucked on his earlobe, sending shivers throughout his body. He sighed with pleasure. "Zhang-laoshi you're surprisingly aggressive."
His hands roamed all over Zhang Zhehan's strong back, before landing on his buttocks. Yang Yang massaged and cupped the fleshy round mounds in his hands. They felt exactly like what he imagined them to be, perky juicy peaches which were perfect for sinking his teeth into; he could not wait to bite them, and to suck on that silky skin. He pulled those luscious buttocks closer against himself.
"Yang Yang..." Zhang Zhehan moaned as his hard cock grinded against Yang Yang. He buried his face into that erotic neck. "I'm really starting to like you."
He heard Yang Yang's sultry voice above him. "Me too, Zhehan."
Hearing Yang Yang breathe out his name in such a tempting manner, Zhang Zhehan once again ravished his mouth. Still kissing and clutching frantically, Zhang Zhehan pulled Yang Yang towards the couch and pushed him down.
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