Magic Moment - Yizhan

Chapter Nineteen

"Aren't you going to the grocery store with me, Zhan?" Yungchin said to her nephew who had just come out of the bathroom.

"Not anymore, aunt." Zhan threw the wet towel in the laundry. "I will develop some films, it's some photos that I need to give to Mark."

"Okay, I'll go ahead now." she approached Crystal who was in his carrier and kissed her before going out.

"Sisi," Zhan called the nanny. "Take Crystal and I'll go to the other unit."

He took a roll of film from his bag. Gently squeezed his daughter's nose and left the room. He went straight to the other duplex and continued to the dark room and closed the door.

He turned on the red light and played some music. A developer was placed in the basin and the film was laid down. Others that were previously in the fixer were removed by Zhan and submerged in water.

He was singing softly along with music and was busy with what he was doing. He was surprised when the door opened. Shock mixed with anger turned around.

"Sisi, the film will be exposed---- Yibo!"

Yibo was silhouetted by the light outside so Zhan did not immediately see the anger Yibo's face. Yibo almost occupies the door of the dark room. Yibo closed the door and in two steps he was in front of Zhan. He violently grabbed Zhan on both shoulders.

"You bitch! Where did you and Zhuocheng go last night? What time did you get home?"

"W-what...?" Zhan recoiled in shock. His back hit the counter.

"You didn't come home last night! Damn you, Zhan, where did Zhuocheng take you?!" Yibo's iron-like fingers almost dug into his shoulders and he was in pain.

Little by little, what Yibo was saying became clear in Zhan's mind. "He took me straight here," Zhan reasoned before thinking again about what this man cared about his life.

"Lying bitch!" Yibo's jaws were chattering. "I was here until four and there was not even a shadow of you! Did he seduce you also like you accused me of what I did many months ago? Or you did your own share of flirting!"

Despite the dim light, Zhan could clearly see the anger on Yibo's face. He looked like a dangerous lion ready to pounce. But he is also angry. He hated him last night for being so overbearing and he hated him now for the things he said that made him seem like a bad boy.

"I hate you!" He pushed and tried to step out of the room. But he couldn't even take two steps because Yibo grabbed his arm and shook him hard.

"Yes. Just as I hate you, now!" said Yibo in equal tone. And shoved him against the counter and kissed him hungrily.

For a moment, Zhan wanted to push him, but he didn't know how he immediately lost his mind. And his mind focused on Yibo's kiss. The same tingling feeling he felt before when Yibo kissed and touched him. Before Yibo filled him with his flesh.

The next thing he realized was that he was hugging Yibo too, pressing his body closer to Yibo's body. His hands in Yibo's hair.

How Yibo got his shirt out of him, he couldn't remember. He was busy unbuttoning Yibo's shirt at the same time. Yibo's lips on his neck and his hand on his chest. His mouth took over and wildly nipped one peak then his hands moved down to Zhan's so-easy-to-pull-down cotton shorts.

Zhan was ablaze with desire. His hands are on Yibo's muscular chest. He didn't know where that feeling came from. He couldn't believe he had this uncontrollable passion within him. It has been over six months since he gave birth to Crystal.

Zhan could almost hear the pounding of his heart while the radio played another song.

Still feels like our first night together feels like the first kiss it is getting better baby...

In just a few moments, they were completely naked. Suddenly, they stopped touching and kissing. And stared at each other for a long moment. Yibo's warm breath on his face. Yibo's eyes were full of promise. He was breathing raggedly, and Zhan was softly gasping for breath. His muscular body gleamed like gold in the subdued lighting and Zhan could see the beads of sweat on his forehead...

First time our eyes met Same feeling I get Only feels much stronger I wanna love you longer you still turn the fire on....

Like a slow motion, Yibo moved closer, his long length pressing against Zhan, burning through his skin. Yibo's hands were on his buttocks. Then he felt himself rise from the floor. He held Yibo's shoulders tightly. Yibo sat him on the counter and stood between his legs.

In the soft light, Yibo's eyes never left him. He gasped as Yibo thrust with full force. He could have cried out if Yibo's lips hadn't covered him. His length filled him.

Still feels like the first time together, feels like the first touch... you're still getting closer, baby...

In fact, almost like the first time that Yibo groaned. Zhan's so tight and yet achingly so familiar. He stopped and gazed at Zhan's face. From the red light of the dark room, eyes closed in obvious discomfort and lips slightly parted. His chest heaving.

I remember the feel of your skin... I remember everything I remember all your moves I remember you, yeah....

"It's too late for us to leave here and go to your bed, right?" Yibo whispered huskily. Forcing himself to ignore the throbbing demand.