Be my Playboy! [ZhanYi FF]

Chapter 8 - No Regrets

Since Yibo suddenly wanted sex with Zhan more than anything, but had no idea how to proceed, he had to trust Zhan completely and let him take the lead. An absolutely new situation for Yibo. After all, it was usually he who had the lead in bed.

The kiss between the two lasted for several minutes now, when Zhan let his hands slide into his sweatpants and to Yibo's naked butt. Yibo then took off his shirt and just threw it on the floor. Zhan kissed his neck, lifted Yibo a bit and laid him on the bed. "Is this what you really want?" Zhan made sure.

"Yes." Replied Yibo completely honestly.

"Will you regret it later?"

"No regrets." Said Yibo and Zhan nodded. Yibo no longer had any doubts that he really wanted this. He was just a little afraid that it might hurt after all.

Before Yibo had time to think any other thought than that he wanted Zhan to sleep with him, Zhan had taken off his sweatpants and then undressed himself.

With the air conditioning in the room, Yibo felt a cool breeze on his body and his already hard cock until Zhan slid his warm hands down his body to his inner thighs where Zhan's hands felt soft and hot.

Yibo spread his legs to make room for Zhan's hand, while Zhan nibbled on his neck and stroked Yibo's chest with his other hand. "Are you okay?" Zhan asked him as he placed his hand on Yibo's stiff cock. He wanted to make sure that Yibo was really okay with this.

"Mn. Go ahead." Replied Yibo, moaning softly.

"But you're shaking."

"The air conditioner."

"I'll turn it off." Said Zhan. He took the remote from the nightstand and turned off the air conditioner.

As Zhan continued, nibbling on his nipples while playing with Yibo's cock with his hand, Yibo was surprised that he didn't mind that Zhan was a man. It wasn't as bad as he always thought. Rather, he was amazed at himself, how he was already almost rearing up under Zhan's every touch, wanting more.

Zhan's hands seemed to be all over Yibo's body. So was his tongue, which he used to lick Yibo's nipples with pleasure and bite into them gently. "More." Moaned Yibo. Zhan smirked and nodded.

More, more, further and further Yibo thought as Zhan slowly slid his tongue further down Yibo's ribs and licked over his belly button a few times. A pleasure that seemed a thousand times stronger than anything Yibo had ever felt before was kindled like a fire inside him. His moans grew louder and his body became more and more demanding.

The hot kisses on his skin, the touches that he enjoyed so much and that felt so sensual and tender and showed Yibo a whole new world of pleasure, he would never have expected like this. He was completely sober again and didn't want Zhan to stop. Keep going, keep going, just don't stop, he desperately wanted to scream.