You are my Consort

Lesson

Zhan took Zuyin to the bed and laid her there.

"Open your clothes...."said Zhan as Zuyin smiled and removed her upper robe. She moved forward to Zhan and helped him remove his upper robe too.

"Wait....."said Zhan and poured the wine from the jug in the cup.

"Here have it...."said Zhan and gave it to Zuyin.

Zuyin took took the cup and drunk it seductively in front of Zhan.

"Take one more sip...."said Zhan and poured the drink again and she drunk it.

"My lord.....will you not come to me...."asked Zuyin as Zhan moved closer to her she slowly layed on her back while looking at Zhan.

Suddenly Zuyin started to see blurry image of Zhan.

"My lord....why are you looking like this...."said Zuyin as she slowly closed her eyes.

Zhan moved away from her quickly and climbed down the bed. He walked out of his room and went to Yibo's room.

As he entered the room he saw Yibo sitting there. He walked towards him and sat beside him.

"Why are you still awake...."asked Zhan.

"I was waiting for you gege...."said Yibo with a bright smile and Zhan stared at him.

"Let's sleep now..."said Zhan.

"In my room...."asked Yibo.

"Yes....is there any problem...."asked Zhan.

"But didn't we used to sleep in your room...."said Yibo.

"Yes....but....today a insect entered my room...so I don't want to sleep there..."said Zhan.

"Ew....insect....then you better sleep here only....i don't like insect at all...."said Yibo.

"Yes....me too...."said Zhan.

Zhan picked Yibo up and carried him towards the bed.

"Gege....i can walk....why are you carrying me..."said Yibo while laughing.

"Because I want to...."said Zhan and placed Yibo on the bed gently and climbed over him.

"How do you see me Yibo?...."asked Zhan.

"Ummm....just like

In the dim light Zhan and Yibo looked at each other's eyes while diving down deep into it.

Zhan caressed Yibo's cheeks and moved closer to him slowly, Yibo closed his eyes giving permission to Zhan. Zhan moved closer and pressed his lips and Yibo's. He held Yibo's cheeks in his palms and started kissing him while playing with Yibo's lips.

Yibo's heart was fluttering inside his chest while his breath became heavy. He gripped Zhan's wrist and started moving his lips too trying to copy Zhan, making light movements on Zhan's lips.

Zhan smirked and pushed Yibo down making his back collide with the bed.
He moved his hand to the back of Yibo's neck and caressed there a little with his finger making Yibo shudder. His other hand moved grabbed Yibo's wrist pinning it on the bed.
Zhan stuck out his tongue and slid it between Yibo's lips parting his beautiful lips and pushed his tongue inside devouring Yibo's sweet mouth while roaming his tongue inside Yibo's warm carven, rolling their tongues together. Yibo gasped as Zhan kissed him while sucking on his mouth.

Zhan pulled away from Yibo's lips and looked at his bright red face. Yibo opened his eyes to look at Zhan who was staring at him.
Looking into Yibo's gloomy eyes filled with a momentary lust from Zhan's kiss. A feeling that Yibo had never felt before, feeling of getting touched by those lips again and again. Yibo was looking  at Zhan as if he was pleading him to kiss him again. Zhan chukkled looking at Yibo's needy expression, who was looking at his lips.