Fate

Ch. 59 🔞

🔞Mature Content in this chapter🔞

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Yibo and Zhan were tangled up in their sheets. Moans, grunts, the smell of sex filled the room, and sweat coated their skin from their fiery activity. Yibo couldn't get enough of his partner, the feeling of being buried inside Zhan was intense and incredible. Zhan wasn't any better, as he always begged for more. He began to wonder if he had a problem because he was always wanted to be rougher. Yibo gave in and it only made the sex more fun and exciting.

Of course, love and desire courses through their every action. Hands seeking any sort of contact with the other's body, and the warmth they give off is nice. Lips attached to each other and tongues fought for dominance. Taste and touch had become their everything. They melted like butter. Zhan moaned when Yibo hit the right spot deep inside him, begging him to keep hitting it. Yibo complies as his thrusts became more animalistic and fast paced.

"Cum..for me," Zhan said, "in me."

Yibo groaned as he felt he was close, "I plan to," he said, "cum with me."

"I..am close," Zhan said and moaned again when Yibo hit his sensitive spot over and over again. With a final deep thrust, Zhan released his seed, coating Yibo's stomach and his own.

"Fuck!" Yibo cursed as he came deep inside Zhan.

Zhan shuttered at the feeling and let out a contented sigh, "indeed," he said, "I love you, Yibo."

Yibo smiled, "I love you too, Zhan," he replied and kissed him deeply. As much as he and Zhan wanted to continue, they needed to rest. Reluctantly, Yibo pulled out but remained lying on top of Zhan. Zhan wrapped his arms around him and ran his fingers through his hair and Yibo rested his head on Zhan's chest, "did we really give off the impression that we didn't want them here?" He asked.

"I don't know," Zhan said, "as they were raised in such a manner, I am guessing they don't like intruding anymore than they have to. We will have to just keep reassuring them we don't mind them here. I am getting the feeling that there is something more going on with Xichen than he is saying."

"Will you speak with him when we see him again?" Yibo asked, curiously.

"I am considering it," Zhan said, "but if he refuses to talk about it I can't force him."

"I know, I just want to know what he is going through," Yibo said, "he has that same vibe that my brother has and I don't like seeming him uncomfortable."

"I know, Love," Zhan said, "we will figure it out."

"As much as I am enjoying this, we should get up for the day, shouldn't we?" Yibo asked.

"Probably," Zhan answered, "how about we share the shower first?" Within an instant, Yibo got up and dragged Zhan to the bathroom for a shower. Zhan could only laugh at his eagerness, "eager are we?"

"I get to see you named more and you will also be wet," Yibo replied shamelessly, "I am, of course, eager."

Zhan laughed and shook his head. Once in the shower, it took about twenty minutes of Yibo shamelessly washing Zhan's body. Even going as far as washing his cock. The soap only made it more fun as he pumped his hand, causing Zhan to moan and shutter as he came, shooting his milky fluids onto Yibo's arm.

"Was that...necessary?" Zhan asked.

"Yes, did you like it?" Yibo asked. Zhan smirked and knelt down, as he was now face to face with Yibo's length. Before Yibo could say anything, Zhan grabbed it and took it into his mouth, "Fuck, Zhan!"

Zhan teased him with his tongue and started to push him deep into his throat, only to pull back to edge him out. Yibo was getting frustrated as he just wanted to release but he couldn't help but enjoy every moment of what Zhan was doing. As if Zhan was understanding his frustration, Zhan finally took him deep into his throat, allowing Yibo to release his seed would a deep, groan. Zhan lopped it up and swallowed it as if it was a delicious meal.

Yibo pulled him up off the shower floor and kissed him. Zhan was shoved to the shower wall, the chill caused him to tremble for a moment. When Yibo pulled away for a moment, Zhan grinned and turned around and stuck his ass out. Yibo wasted no time and shoved his cock into Zhan. Zhan push back meeting Yibo's thrusts. Yibo pulled him to stand straight and had Zhan lean against him, and his hand curled around Zhan's throat, "You like being fucked?" He asked.

"So much," Zhan replied through a moan. Zhan's hands rested on the shower wall to keep him sturdy. It was a new experience being fucked standing up like this and he was enjoying it. Yibo hit deep into him and Zhan didn't know he could get that deep. He felt as if his insides were being rearranged. Yibo thrusted in hard, and Zhan's stomach knotted, feeling the pleasure rise tenfold and his cum caked the shower wall. Yibo wasted no time and came deep into him like he did earlier, "If I were a female, I'd probably have a baby on the way."

"Wouldn't that be something to see, My Zhan-ge carrying our child," Yibo said as he pulled out.

Zhan turned around and leaned against the shower wall, weak kneed, "You have some strange fantasies Bodi," he said.

Yibo laughed, "Let's get cleaned up now. I am sure Wangji and Wuxian are wondering what is taking us so long."

"I don't think they need to wonder, as they are our, I guess, reincarnations, they will probably know," Zhan said.

"That is true," Yibo said, "But I am now getting hungry."

Zhan laughed, "Gotta feed my beast boy."

Yibo chucked. The two finally finished up in the shower after what seemed like an hour or so. They then got out and dressed before heading downstairs to make breakfast.