Part 47 [Jiao's POV]

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"Do you want something to eat?" Lay asks me again, and I finally turn to face him.
I was going to go into my hotel room, and sleep. But I figured that Mei would want some alone time.
So at this momnet I'm with Lay in his room, laying down on his bed, while he sits in his spinny chair.

"No, but thank you" I roll all the way over on my right side, and set my eyes on him. Not even the sight of the man I love is cheering me up.

I can't believe Kim Young's actually dead. Mei and Kim Young have been with me through most if my life.
Mei and I have lied police for him...a couple times, and because we'd lie, we'd get held in jail overnight night or possibly even a couple days for giving false information.
Once, Kim Young took illegal photos of a drug dealer, and we just happened to be with Kim Young when the dealer decided to come after him. We ended up hiding in an shut down building for 8 hours until the dealers left the area. It was pretty bad, and the building was old, rusty, and had a shit smell. Although these small memories weren't the best, they are what I mainly remember of Kim Young.

Oh, and no one can forget about their family's death. Having Kim Young lose his family so young is horrible enough, but with Mei wittnessing both her father and sister's death, and now her brother's too, I don't know how she's still breathing.

*Lay gets up from his chair, climbs on the bed, and lays down beside Jiao. Jiao slides over a bit to give him room. Lay then rests his head on the same pillow Jiao has her head on. They've never layed in the same bed before...*

"Is this another tease?" I ask unsure. While I'm facing him, he's staring up at the ceiling.

"No" He turns to me with an attractive smirk, showing me his one dimple. "This is me comforting you, so you don't cry anymore" Lay slowly pushes my head onto his chest and a tear slides down my cheek, thinking of tomorrow, the last day Lay and I will have together. Sunday, they're leaving early in the morning, so that doesn't count.

*Lay hears Jiao sniffle, so he pulls her in closer, knowing that she just needs someone to lean on*

"I'm...n-not crying" I stutter in a scratchy tone, squeezing his white shirt with my left hand.

"Jiao, it's okay, but this will be the last time you cry with me by your side" Lay kisses my forehead, and I smile still crying.
Kim Young is and will always be my brother no matter what, yet he's dead. Lay leaves in another day. Mei's in a horrible state, and will be for a while. Ugh, everything's going bad, but being in Lay's arms, somehow still brings a smile to my face.

"..." I just nod my head and force the tears to stop. There's no way to fix anything, so I might as well enjoy the good moments until they're over.

*Jiao remembers being an ass to Kim Young and it makes her feel regretful. A lump forms in her throat as she holds back the tears. All of the times she wanted to get away from Kim Young, throw rock at his face, or even kick him in his dick, she wants them all back. Jiao's now missing the petty arguments between her and Kim Young*

Just stop thinking about it Jiao, just stop. I tell myself multiple times until my mind focuses to something else. Lay's hand resting on my hip. I then realize we're cuddling on his bed...my cheeks are red from the crying, and now embarrassment.

*Lay softly rubs his hand down Jiao's hip, until he reaches her ass. Lay blushes at his actions, but it doesn't stop him. Lay keeps rubbing her ass, and his grip eventually gets tighter, making Jiao's nerves spaze out*

I can't help it, AH! I push away from Lay's chest and turn around so I'm on all fours. Lay's body is under me, and I lose it.

*Jiao pushes her body up against Lay's, and kisses him with mixed emotions. She's both sad and desperate for Lay's dick. When Lay grabbed her ass, she got turned on immediately, and couldn't help her hormones.

Lay's never seen Jiao like this, but he likes it. Lay takes of his shirt and Jiao can't help but be amazed at how perfect he is. She's only seen his abs in pictures, but now...it's the real deal. Lay laughs at Jiao's reaction, leaving Jiao embarrassed*

Oh so he thinks that's funny, let's play Zhang Yixing.

*Jiao takes her two hands and traces the outlines of his six pack, causing Lay to shiver in pleasure. She then takes off her shirt, allowing Lay to admire Jiao's perfectly slim yet thick body. Lay's stare becomes intimidating, and Jiao starts getting wet by just looking at him. She kisses Lay's chest and creeps up to his neck. Lay flinches at the touch on his neck, and Jiao let's out a laugh, remembering that his neck is his sensitive spot. Yet that doesn't stop her, it makes her more determined to please her master*

I suck on Lay's neck until I hear his breath become heavy, then I bite the end of his ear lobe to tease the hell out of him.

Aish! She's doing it again! I'm done going back and fourth with her! It's hard when all I want is her body on mine!

Lay forcefully switches our positions. Now my back is against the bed, leaving Lay hovering over my body. I feel my cutesy smile go away when Lay's eyes stare into mine. He's so sexy oh my god, I don't know if I can handle this much of Zhang Yixing...

*With out giving Jiao a heads up, Lay pushes a kiss onto Jiao's lips. Jiao's shocked by his sudden intimacy, and she stiffens up. Lay then rolls his body down onto Jiao's, making her feel all sorts of vibes. The only thing Jiao can do now is allow Lay to do what ever he pleases, so she losens up. Lay notices Jiao untensing her body, and he smirks*

I finally allow Lay's tongue to enter my mouth.

*While Lay keeps Jiao entertained with his powerful kiss, he takes the tip of his fingers and slides them down Jiao's stomach, hardly touching her skin. This toys with Jiao's sensation and she unbottons Lay's pants. With out any warning, Lay slips his hand into to rim of her leggings and starts to search for Jiao's women hood. Lay shoves two fingers into Jiao, having her let out a hard moan
Jiao instantly bites Lay's lip, stopping the rest of her moans from escaping her mouth. Lay can't help but smile at the pleasure he's giving her*

I'm glad I'm taking the bad stuf from her mind, but saldly I'll have to make her scream in pain here in a moment...

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