His Secret 2 (ZhanYi FanFic) - Completed

24: Them Together (Bonus Chapter)

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Time truly flies when two hearts are having fun. A full year has gone by since Zhan proposed and Yibo accepted. And as perpetual as their precious feelings remained, their display of this love was also unceasingly timeless. No distance, no space, no his or the other. It's just...them together. Always.

Seungyoun would goose no end how they could be so lovey-dovey all year round. For instance, the furthest they could be seen apart is when they are only standing side-by-side, fingers interlaced. Not the habitual Zhan hovering over Yibo, babying the man. Nor a Yibo being clingy to his Gege, two if not all four limbs hooked to Zhan.

Pissed, Youn then had bet ALL his lego collections, "Honeymoon phase does not last forever." He will spit out of mock jealousy whenever he acts as a thirdwheel together with Zhan's mom and Yibo's mother. But sure this man knew he was damn wrong when he himself fell in love with a man named Wooseok.

"When the right one comes, I am all in too!" This head-over-heels guy knew the right words to say from then on.

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Yibo giggle remembering the good-silly times as he pulled his left hand up to his line of sight. 'One year.' He still couldn't believe he is now living a dream with two wondrous rings of promises and commitment occupying his ring finger. One platinum and plain he had been given exactly a year ago; the other, a gold band with a not-so conspicuous rubby red gemstone engraved he had received two weeks after he had gotten the first.

When Zhan proposed to him, it seemed Zhan had already planned all-after Yibo said Yes. For one, the lodge by the sea they went to spend their first night as full lovers was actually Zhan's pre-nuptial gift to his Bo-bei. He had designed that house for him, thinking of the life they will build together as one family. And that is just one of the many heart-stirring sweetness Zhan had showered Yibo thereafter.

Two weeks after that date, Yibo and Zhan were in a foreign land in front of a minister who blessed them as two husbands who vowed to love and care for each other throughout that lifetime. Yibo didn't think such momentous happiness could ever exist in his once heartbroken self, yet Zhan had continuously proven he can transcend all: expectations, reality and even Yibo's wildest fantasy.

Yibo breathed hard, heart pounding, as a tender touch glided over his naked front yanking him from his beautiful recollection.

"G-Ge~~~!" Yibo sensually felt each stroke, greedily appealing for more as he clustered against the other man's stark frame. Zhan obliged willingly. His tenacious hands meandered gently from Yibo's waist to the toned stomach, making circular movements with his thumb as it reached the flat chest.

Nibs perked, Zhan then massaged the smooth skin lower down Yibo's front just below the belly button. Teasing, almost touching Yibo's treasure but not really. This did something primal inside Yibo pretty much switching on his desire to be manhandled so early in the day.

"Good morning, Baby." Zhan's hoarse morning voice greeted while he busied himself with soft smooches on Yibo's bare nape and collar bone.

Their 'Everyday means everyday.' was well spent the previous night-'til-dawn as a celebration of their first anniversary being husbands. However, it appears they still couldn't get enough of their mutual passion. Like the usual, their nightly pursuit will soon be followed by a morning routine.

Zhan flattened Yibo underneath him, caging Yibo's wrists above his head like a hostage waiting to be sentenced. The older liked seeing his Baby so keen, so patient, so excited, while beneath him. Those tempting cherry lips wanting to be mated, the bobbing Adam's apple which is temptation itself, and all others which are below that ethereal face of his Bo-bei.

Zhan love worshipping this God, his husband. He will spoil Yibo and make him sing his name in high.

He leaned in, lips touching, mouth dancing, tongues battling, breaths mixing.

Of own volition, Yibo opened his legs, letting Zhan settle himself comfortably between his doorsill. Zhan gratefully crossed Yibo's threshold while his mouth remained in action and his freehand thoughtfully scout Yibo's delicate sensitive spots. Grazing, scratching, bullying the pale skin for some colours.

Yibo's body shivered as his defenses fall apart when Zhan's fingers infringed down below. He squeezed down the intruders, tightened his core, but was nonetheless cunningly tricked to swallow farther.

His wrists broke free from Zhan's capture and latched his claws on Zhan's shoulder blades."I-I'm ready! Hurry, Ge!" Yibo panted in desperation.

Zhan's tongue sealed this plead and hushed Yibo's cries while his hips obeyed Yibo's wish with a powerful thrust that penetrated Yibo's walls to its deepest corner and slammed his balls against Yibo's butt. Yibo felt his insides fully stretched. Stinging and painful but soon pleasure shoots with Zhan's precision, rocking their bodies in rhythmic swings.

Mixed moans and grunts reverberated inside their hotel room adding more spice to the thrill and compulsion of both men. Yibo clung to Zhan for his dear life, while Zhan poured all his energy to bring them both to a satisfactory release.

Yibo was never contented with one round. So they switched places, Yibo arching his back and putting his weight on Zhan's loin as he humped in craze and grinded Zhan's erection.

His eyes shut and tear streak down his face as they both released together the second time around. Yibo was light headed from too much adrenaline. Both had worked hard like crazy!

Yibo's body glazed with sweat and cum ceremoniously fell back to Zhan's warm embrace. He was honestly dead tired, back collapsing and belly feeling funny from accumulated love juices, yet Yibo's lips upheld his smile as he rested on top of Zhan's body.

Bliss. How can his Zhan-ge even questioned if he will do well in bed the first time around? He was born a Master!

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16to18-Feb-2023