Behind The Red Curtain | YiZhan ✓

80-"The Song Of Life"

The sky had gotten dark as the moon above shined down like a silver disk. While the rain still continued, its sound was enough to mask the loud noises, coming from inside the small building. 

With every thrust that went inside him, he could feel his meridians trembling as though he'd been struck by lightning. He could sense the way Yibo's heart beat, while the dripping cum in his hole mixed with the blood after being ripped. He couldn't care less for the pain as it intensified the pleasure, causing him to moan even louder than he usually would.

He would plead to Yibo to fuck him only harder, ask of him to make a mess of his insides, beg of him to rip his hole apart, and moan in agony only to have him eat his whole person alive.

"I love you- i love you so- NGH! Much! AH!" With every thrust inside, Yibo raised his hand up for another slap. And with every slap that landed on his skin below, Zhan would loose more of the consciousness he had.

Soon, his vision only darkened while both reached their climax. As he came all over the sheets, his body suddenly weakened, causing him to fall chest down on the floor. Meanwhile Yibo continued thrusting inside, until he came also, filling him up with cum to the brim, until it leaked out his hole.

Despite being half gone and half aware, Zhan still managed to raise ass up and squeezed his insides so that Yibo may not take it out. "Don't-- cum more... fill me up more.." Yibo frowned. He suddenly slapped him once more, causing Zhan's legs to fall weak as he hit the floor hard. He then took his length out and bit the back of his neck, making Zhan's breath hitch after a loud scream.

"AAH! It- it hurts- stop- stopstopstop- please--ngh!" Yibo then pulled back and wiped the slight blood off his lips, before leaning back down to kiss his bruises softly. "Did it hurt?"

Zhan trembled under his touch, the cum on his back still dripping down his hole. "Y-yeah... a lot..." He then squeezed his eyes close while Yibo pulled him up before laying him down on his chest. "Did you like it?" Zhan groaned as he lay'ed his head above Yibo's chest, his whole body still in shock while the latter hugged him in his warmth. "Y-yeah.... i loved it..."

Yibo's frown then slowly eased, as his hand began to brush Zhan's hair away from his face. Zhan loved it when he caressed him with such love after sex, his broken up body slowly beginning to heal once more. In his vulnerable state, he couldn't help his eyelids from falling heavy, causing him to doze off into a deep sleep.

Moments later when he woke up, he heard that the rain had stopped, while Yibo continued to lay beneath him. "...are you sleeping?"

Yibo smiled as he brushed his fingers on Zhan's bare back down to his waist. "No. I was watching you sleep instead." Zhan blushed as he raised his head up and rested his chin over Yibo's chest. Both now looked at each other as though completely captivated.

"..i fell asleep listening to your heart beat." Yibo caressed his face with his eyes, his lips itching to kiss his lips. "I like listening to your heartbeat too..." Zhan smiled as he felt him draw closer. So he pulled himself up and kissed his lips as passionately as he could, wanting to no not let go if possible. He wanted to be connected to him forever, making his heart obsess for more.

But then he remembered the rings, and the meaning behind them.

He slowly pulled back from the kiss, his eyes glancing down at their intertwined hands. "We're married now." Yibo chuckled. "Of course we are. We did the ritual, the rings, and then the kiss. We even had our honeymoon just now."

Zhan parted his lips at the reminder. "The ritual?" Yibo hummed while tucking Zhan's hair behind his ear. "...when i told you that i only thought of you... that was me promising to always be by your side. Even letting go of my guilt and hatred towards myself for it."