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Zhang Yixing: Brat

Genre: smut

You shivered when Yixings hands went up your sides, still not used to his soft touches, tickling you slightly. You were straddling him, your hands on his hair, making out slowly and deeply, exactly how you both liked it.

He had just gotten home no more than 10 minutes ago and you were already moaning on his lips. You haven't seen each other for weeks, so the first thing he did after getting home was swept you off your feet and sat you on top of him on the couch. You exchanged some "hellos" and "I miss yous" in-between kisses, desperate to feel each other after so long.

You had moved your kisses to his neck when his phone buzzed. You whined when he reached out to it and sighed when he answered.

"Hey mom" he said, looking at you apologetically. "Yes, I've just gotten home"

This was going to last for at least half an hour, great. You pouted at him and he mouthed a silent "sorry", squeezing your hip with his free hand while keeping the conversation going. You knew he loved his mom, and honestly you too, she was great, but this was not the first time she interrupted a steamy session between you two and you started to wonder if you had back luck or if she had secretly installed cameras on your place at this point.

You stayed on top of him, caressing his chest and neck while sighing. You tilted your head and looked at him, and he moved his hand to the inside of your thigh, caressing your sensitive skin. You closed your eyes and bit your lip to stop you from making any noise, fuck, you missed his touch. You wanted him badly and were so needy you decided right then and there that you were not gonna let this change your plans. Fuck it, if he wanted to spend time on the phone then he'd have to deal with you too.

You leaned in and gave him a silent kiss on the lips, then another one on his jaw, the next one underneath his ear, and finally moved to the base of his neck to lick, suck and bite. He tilted his head back and pursed his lips, you knew you had hit his sweet spot. He dug his hand on your thigh and looked down at you, mouthing a soft "don't", but you were just getting started. You smirked and started rolling your hips, pushing your weight on his semi-hard cock, making him breathe deeply. He somehow managed to get the conversation going the best that he could, sending you death glares but still not moving you from his lap, his cock now hard and pulsing under your core.

He finally pushed you back so you were sitting on his thighs, shaking his head to make you stop. You rolled your eyes playfully at him stuck your tongue out, loving how worked up he was. But this was far from over.

You looked him in the eyes and bit your lip while unbuttoning your shorts. He opened his eyes wide, moving his gaze from your face to your hand. You slipped your fingers underneath your panties, desperate for some release and already so wet. You watched as his jaw dropped and his eyes darkened with lust, you had him right where you wanted him. You picked a steady rhythm on yourself, running your fingers through your folds and rubbing on your clit, your eyes closed as you were feeling closer to your high with each movement.

You felt a tug on your shorts and opened your eyes to see he had placed the cellphone in between his ear and his shoulder. You lifted yourself up to allow him to push your shorts down your ass and sat back, your fingers never leaving your core. He picked up the phone with one hand and took the other to his mouth, lifting his index finger and pushing it into his lips, as a shush.

You looked at him expectantly and nodded, eager to see what he had in mind. He lowered his free hand to your panties and pushed them to the side, slipping two fingers in you, deep. You managed to cover your mouth just as a breathy moan was escaping your lips, overwhelmed at the sudden stretch. He kept his fingers in place and lifted his head while looking at you; you took the hint and started lifting yourself up and down, burying yourself in them. Yixing was biting his lip hard, the whole scene turning you on even more.

You were so far gone in pleasure you couldn't even register what he was talking about, your mind and body were completely focused on his fingers inside you. It took barely a minute for you to climax, head tilted back, a breathy exhale trapped in your hand while your vision blurred.

You came down from your high just as he was ending the call, a quick "ok bye mom" before tossing the phone aside. You opened your eyes and looked at him.

"You like to play games, don't you?" he said while unbuckling his belt. You moved quickly to completely remove your shorts and underwear as he freed his cock, thick and leaking. You pulled him in for a kiss while aligning yourself with him. He moaned in your mouth as you sank down his length, and you bit his lower lip as you adjusted to his size, filling you up completely. He grabbed your ass as you started rocking your hips, your hands on his neck for support.

"Fuck, yes, like that" he moaned.

You knew he was not gonna last long like this, he was practically addicted to having you ride him. You gasped as his thumb started rubbing your clit, not really thinking about your release but his. You removed his hand and put it on your lower back.

"I'm ok, focus on you" you whispered in his lips.

He buried his head on your breasts as he bucked his hips, thrusting into you. You tilted your head back, shivering as he fastened his movements. His breathing became shallow on your skin as he was close, finally crying out when he came inside you, digging his fingers in your flesh.

He hugged you tight as your movements came to a halt, his head resting on your chest, both of your hearts beating fast. You run your fingers through his hair and smiled, taking deep breaths.

"I've missed you" you said.

"Me too, baby" he said, looking up at you and giving you a sweet kiss. "I'm never picking up the phone again"

"Actually..." you said, lifting your eyebrows.

He chuckled. "You are a brat".

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