From Bitter to Blissful: An Arranged Tale of Love

Special Chapter 18+

The door to their apartment clicked shut, the silence only amplifying the tension that had built up between them all evening. Zhan's heart raced as he felt Yibo's eyes on him, the weight of his gaze almost tangible.
"Today was really tiring," Zhan said, his voice slightly shaky as he stretched, trying to ease the tension from his muscles.Yibo said nothing, his silence heavy with unspoken desire. Zhan grabbed his pajamas and headed to the bathroom, the sound of running water filling the apartment.
When he returned, his hair was damp, water droplets glistening on his skin. He looked ethereal, the soft lighting casting a warm glow on his bare chest.Yibo's eyes darkened with hunger as he watched Zhan. Unable to resist any longer, he stood and crossed the room in a few quick strides. Wrapping his arms around Zhan from behind, he whispered in a husky voice,
"Ge, why are you so beautiful?"Zhan shivered at the feel of Yibo's hot breath against his ear. He could feel the raw need in Yibo's voice, and it sent a thrill through him. Yibo turned him around, his gaze locked on Zhan's lips, before capturing them in a searing kiss.
Zhan melted into the kiss, their tongues dancing as the kiss grew deeper and more passionate.Yibo's hands roamed over Zhan's body, exploring the familiar yet always exciting terrain. He pushed Zhan back until he was against the wall, their bodies pressed tightly together. Zhan's breath hitched as Yibo's hands slid under his shirt, tracing the lines of his abs and making him shiver.
"Yibo," Zhan moaned, his voice a mix of need and desire.
"I want you."Yibo's eyes blazed with intensity. "You have no idea how much I want you," he growled.
He pulled Zhan's shirt over his head, his lips following the path of his hands as they moved lower. He kissed and nipped at Zhan's neck, his collarbone, and finally his chest, worshiping every inch of skin he uncovered.Zhan's hands tangled in Yibo's hair, his body arching into Yibo's touch. He felt like he was on fire, every nerve ending alive with sensation. Yibo's kisses trailed lower, his tongue teasing Zhan's nipples before moving down to his navel. Zhan's breathing became ragged, his fingers clutching at Yibo's shoulders for support.
Yibo knelt before Zhan, his hands hooking into the waistband of his pajama bottoms. He looked up at Zhan, his eyes filled with a mix of love and lust.
"Is this okay?" he asked, his voice trembling with restraint.Zhan nodded, his heart pounding.
"Yes, please," he whispered.Yibo slowly pulled Zhan's pajama bottoms down, his hands caressing Zhan's thighs as he did so. The sight of Zhan, completely exposed and vulnerable, made Yibo's desire surge even higher. He leaned in, pressing a kiss to the tip of Zhan's erection, making Zhan gasp and clutch at his hair.Yibo's tongue traced a path along Zhan's length, his touch both gentle and insistent. Zhan's moans filled the room, his hips bucking as Yibo took him deeper into his mouth. The pleasure was almost overwhelming, and Zhan felt like he was losing himself in the sensations.Yibo's hands gripped Zhan's hips, holding him steady as he worked his mouth over him, his tongue flicking and swirling in ways that drove Zhan wild. Zhan's moans grew louder, his fingers digging into Yibo's scalp as he teetered on the edge of release.
"Yibo, I'm close," Zhan panted, his voice strained with need.Yibo pulled back, his lips swollen and glistening. He stood, pressing his body against Zhan's once more.
"Not yet," he whispered, his voice a dark promise. "I want us to come together."He guided Zhan to the bed, laying him down gently. Yibo quickly shed his own clothes, his arousal evident. He climbed onto the bed, his body covering Zhan's as he kissed him deeply. Their erections brushed together, the friction sending sparks of pleasure through them both.Yibo reached for the bedside table, grabbing the lube they kept there. He slicked his fingers, his touch gentle as he prepared Zhan, making sure he was ready. Zhan's eyes fluttered shut, his body opening up to Yibo's touch, his trust complete.
"Yibo, please," Zhan begged, his voice breathless.
"I need you inside me."Yibo's own breath hitched at Zhan's words. He positioned himself at Zhan's entrance, looking into his eyes as he slowly pushed in. The tight heat of Zhan's body around him was almost too much to bear, and he had to pause to control himself.Zhan's hands gripped Yibo's shoulders, his eyes wide and filled with love.
"Move, please," he whispered.Yibo began to move, slowly at first, his thrusts gentle as he allowed Zhan to adjust. But the need between them was too great to stay slow for long, and soon they were moving together in a desperate rhythm, their bodies seeking release.The room filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, their breaths and moans mingling as they moved together. Yibo's hand wrapped around Zhan's erection, stroking him in time with his thrusts, driving Zhan higher and higher.Zhan's body tensed, his orgasm crashing over him with a force that left him trembling. He cried out Yibo's name, his release spilling over Yibo's hand. The sight and feel of Zhan's climax pushed Yibo over the edge, and he followed, his own release intense and shattering.They collapsed together, their bodies spent and slick with sweat. Yibo held Zhan close, their breathing slowly returning to normal. He pressed a gentle kiss to Zhan's forehead, his heart filled with love.
"I love you, Zhan," he whispered, his voice soft but firm.Zhan looked up at him, his eyes shining. "And I love you, Yibo. Always."
Zhan shifted slightly, resting his head on Yibo's chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart.
"I feel like I can finally breathe when I'm with you," he admitted quietly.
"You make everything feel right."
Yibo tightened his hold on Zhan, his voice tender.
"You complete me, Zhan. I've never felt this way before. It's like you brought light into my life."Zhan closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of Yibo's embrace enveloping him.
"Promise me you'll never let go," he whispered, his voice barely audible.Yibo lifted Zhan's chin, looking into his eyes with unwavering intensity. "I promise," he said firmly.
"I'll never let go. You're my everything, Zhan."
As they drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other's embrace, they knew that this moment was just the beginning of a deeper, unbreakable bond. Their love was a sanctuary, a place where they could be vulnerable and whole.

* With this chapter i am bidding farewell to Yizhan. Let's meet with my new work.❤️❤️❤️*