In the morning, Zhan awoke with the feeling of Yibo's gentle kisses on his cheek, his jawline, his neck and the tender touches on his skin under his sleeping shirt. Moaning softly, he pulled Yibo to him and they kissed passionately as Yibo's hand slid lower and lower until it slipped inside Zhan's sleeping pants, gently caressing Zhan's inner thighs before Yibo wrapped his hand around Zhan's hard cock and slowly moved his hand up and down.
As their tongues played with each other, Yibo let himself slide on top of Zhan. Zhan wrapped his arms around him and quickly moved his hands under Yibo's shirt. Yibo, for his part, straightened up, took off his shirt without further ado and then took off Zhan's shirt. Zhan tenderly ran his fingertips over Yibo's back as they rubbed their hard cocks on each other. It reminded Zhan of yesterday afternoon when they made out on the sofa in a similar situation. Only this time it was somehow different. More demanding and more intense. More naked, especially after Yibo stripped them both of their sleeping pants and they were completely naked.
When Zhan spread his legs, Yibo automatically slipped between his legs. And somehow that made it even more intense, even more yearning for something they'd both never done with anyone before. But Zhan had an inkling of what it would feel like if they went all the way this time and actually made love. Zhan had never had sex with a man, but he had certainly tried his hand at certain sex toys. He didn't like it the first few times, which is why he sometimes let several weeks pass before trying again. But eventually he got the hang of it and started to enjoy it. Of course, he knew that this was no comparison to sex with a real man and not a sex toy.
Yibo, who had already secretly read up about sex between two men yesterday and used the evening to talk to Youn in their own secret language and get tips, while Zhan and Wooseok thought they were just talking about the past, had woken up in the morning and was as hot as the neighbor's Lumpi. (A saying) Because he had dreamed of himself and Zhan doing it and how much he liked it. So hot for Zhan, he couldn't help but snuggle up to him, kiss and caress him. And now lying between Zhan's legs, he felt how much he really wanted Zhan and could no longer hold back. He wanted Zhan and he wanted him now. He nibbled on Zhan's earlobe and whispered the question in his ear: "How far can I go?"
Zhan thought for a moment, then reached over to his bedside cabinet and pulled out a small box. He opened the box and Yibo's eyes began to light up. The box contained a tube of lubricant and a few condoms. "But let me do the preparation. I have to go to the toilet first and get ready." Zhan whispered and Yibo nodded. It doesn't sound romantic, but it's necessary if they want to do it right. Yibo had also read about the preparation, the anal shower, and also thought it was important. So he let Zhan get up and waited impatiently in bed until Zhan returned.
When Zhan slid back into bed with Yibo, Yibo immediately pulled him towards him and watched Zhan prepare himself with the lube. Yibo was so turned on by the sight that he could hardly contain himself. And finally, when Zhan thought he was ready, he handed Yibo a condom and applied a good portion of lube as Yibo slid the condom onto his hard cock. And finally, Zhan lay wide-legged under Yibo, his legs stretched upwards, more excited and nervous than he had ever been in his life.
Yibo's heart was beating wildly in his chest. And at this moment, when he was about to do it with Zhan, when they were kissing, holding each other and feeling this happiness and anticipation, Yibo knew one thing as sure as the Amen in the church. He loves Zhan! He's not just in love with him. He LOVES HIM! And he has done so all this time. He no longer had any doubt about that.
Very slowly and carefully, Yibo entered him. Zhan breathed calmly and tried to relax as best he could. Because only if he relaxed would it not hurt at best. Or not so much. He felt every millimeter that Yibo penetrated him. And nothing hurt! They were doing everything right. And as soon as Yibo had fully penetrated him, Zhan's feelings for Yibo exploded and he wanted to tell Yibo how he felt about him. But Yibo was faster than him.
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Dark Purple Rose [YiZhan FF]
FanfictionXiao Zhan is a 26-year-old self-employed graphic designer who unexpectedly gets into trouble when a mysterious rich businesswoman enters his life and develops an interest in him that he neither could nor wanted to return. But that doesn't stop her f...