Everyday Fantasies~ ZhanYi/ XianWang OneShots

Dreamy Stress reliever

Zhan got the best stress reliever after returning from the business trip.

TOP: Xiao Zhan

BOTTOM: Wang Yibo. (like duh.. do I even need to mention?)

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warning: consensual somnophilia

It was around 7 in the evening when Zhan returned from his trip, all worn out from the heavy workload. He slowly locked the apartment door and turned around, only to find darkness in their  spacious living room. 

His face morphed into a frown.

"Baobei! I am home." He called out for Yibo, but only got silence in response. 

His stomach dropped at the silence. Is Yibo not at home? But he is 3 months pregnant. where could he go at night?

He immediately took out his phone  and dialed Yibo's number. But to his surprise, he heard the bell ringing inside the house.

It means Yibo is at home.

Without wasting another second, he took off his shoes and ran towards the direction of the voice which was coming from the bedroom.

"Baobe-" His words died down in his throat when he saw the sight infront of him.

There was his pretty wife, sprawled on the bed on his stomach, wearing absolutely nothing and sleeping peacefully. 

His face was tilted towards the door and Zhan can see how half of his dumpling face was squished by the mattress, with mouth slightly open and drool sliding off to his cheek, making his husband swoon over him.

Zhan felt like he would cry over his baobei's cuteness. He tiptoed towards the bed and sat on the edge, picking up the blanket and trying to cover his sleeping puppy's naked body, only to be frozen by hearing Yibo's sleep talks.

"Uh.. Zhan ge, more.... deeper.." Yibo mumbled in his sleep, squirming his butt a little which has become chubbier and jigglier due to pregnancy  .

Zhan's eyes widened when his member twitched at the simple sentence said in a state of unconsciousness. He tried to take deep breaths and calm himself only to be provoked again.

"Ngh.. gege~ don't stop~" Yibo moaned, louder and clearer from the previous time, and Zhan can clearly smell his mate's arousal and see the slick wetting his bare thighs, making him throw all his self restraints out of the window.

He jumped on the bed and gently opened his pregnant wife's legs , settling himself between them.

He took both his palms towards those soft globes and cupped each of them, gently massaging them.

Yibo purred in his sleep, encouraging Zhan to do more as his grope on those white asscheeks strengthened. 

The alpha started to knead the tender mounds, squishing, pinching, groping and stretching them like playing dough.

Yibo softly whimpered unconsciously when Zhan parted his asscheeks, drooling at the beautiful sight of the shyly gaping hole oozing with slick.