Smash hit Word of Honor catapulted Zhang Zhehan and Gong Jun to the top of the idol charts. But this well-deserved success is a double-edged sword.
How will they juggle the demands of their newfound fame, balance the relationship with one another a...
Before Zhang Zhehan could react Yang Yang leapt at him and tackled him to the bed. Both of them yelled and laughed as they tickled and play-wrestled for the upper hand.
Finally Zhang Zhehan, being the bulkier of the two, pinned his lover down and panted with exertion as he stared into those alluring eyes. "Yang, I really missed you this one month. I'm starting to think that once a month is maybe not enough."
Yang Yang smiled but said nothing. Instead he pulled Zhang Zhehan down for a deep kiss, preferring to convey his feelings through touch rather than words.
Their tongues swirled amid their hot breaths and mingling of saliva. They thoroughly indulged themselves in the taste and intimate scent of the other. Unlike the frenzied passionate kisses of earlier, this time they took their time to sensously explore the other's mouth. Zhang Zhehan ran his tongue over Yang Yang's bunny teeth which revealed themselves everytime he laughed.
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In response, Yang Yang tickled the underside of his tongue. He could clearly feel Zhang Zhehan's cock rubbing up against him. Mama Zhang's deer penis soup was really effective, he thought. He was in for a long hard night.
As if hearing his thoughts, he felt Zhang Zhehan unbuckle his jeans.
"Baby...." he gasped. "Let's take a shower first. Then we can do it properly."
He was right, Zhang Zhehan thought. He had been on the road for 10 hours and hadn't showered yet. He had to wash up properly so that Yang Yang can give him a blowjob.
He got off the bed and pulled his lover up, heading to the bathroom. They continued kissing as they removed the other's clothes, leaving them in a barbecue-scented trail on the floor.
They ran their hands all over the other's body as the hot water flowed over them. Yang Yang gasped as Zhang Zhehan pulled him close and slid a finger into his anus.
"Did this hole miss me? I promise to service it properly later." Zhang Zhehan murmured against Yang Yang's ear as he sensually soaped up his cock.
They weren't able to do much earlier; just a frantic frot session to take the edge off their lust.
Yang Yang arched his neck for Zhang Zhehan to bite. He moved his hands along the taut lines of his abs and back, feeling the powerful muscles beneath the skin. His boyfriend indeed had not been slacking off. He moved his hand downwards and playfully tugged at the pubic hair.
"And did this little friend miss me too?" Zhang Zhehan drew in a sharp intake of breath at the pain. "It is not little right now. And after my mom's soup, it won't be little anytime soon."
Yang Yang laughed. He always enjoyed their dirty banter.
Zhang Zhehan turned Yang Yang's face towards him and kissed him, before pushing him down. "Wash it up and suck it."
