Yixing X You -- Imagines + Scenarios!

#8

- Warning! There's some smut in this! -
- 60s Theme! -
You were in the city of New York City, the big apple, the most well known city in the U.S.
You were planning to see a gallery made by a Chinese man, Japanese woman and a man from England. You weren't interested that much, but this was part of your job, to review this protest gallery.
Soon as you entered in the building, you saw so much smoke around the area. You saw many different fancy people walking around with glasses of champagne and cigars. You tried to make your way out of the smoke and stumbled upon three naked people.
The Chinese man was on the stool playing his guitar, while the other two were covering themselves and speaking to the reporters.
You sat down on an empty chair and just examined what they all did.
Peace is not something you wish for; it's something you make, something you do, something you are, and something you give away! All we are saying is give peace a chance!
  You realized, this man was John Lennon, the leader of the most legendary group, The Beatles. You recognize the woman next to him, his wife, Yoko Ono. But the Chinese man? Who is he?
  He's so handsome, he actually looks better without clothes.
  You decided to walk around the stage, to examine his body. Finally, you stood next to him, below the stage.
  "May I have your name?" You looked up to him.
  "Ahh, its Zhang Yixing for you, my sweet!" He looked down at you, smiling.
  "Do you think I have a chance interviewing with you all?"
  "Wait, what's your name?" He smiled more.
  "My name is Y/N!"
  "That suits you so well, you only have a chance to interview with me, those two," he said pointing at them, "They're having another protest after this.."
  "Ahh," you blushed. "I'll wait for you over there!" You shyly said as you pointed at the chair.
  "It won't be long," he winked.
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  You headed over to Yixing's private room and patiently waited for him on the couch.
  He came out of the shower, with the towel wrapped around his waist.
  "I guess you love being naked," you laughed.
  "Its so relaxing, take off your clothes!" He smirked.
  "No!"
  "You won't be getting this interview then," he sat on the couch in front of you, with his legs spread out.
  "Fine," you rolled your eyes and slowly started to unbutton your blouse.
  "I was kidding!" He laughed and stopped you. "Don't do that!"
"I'm still going to do it! Its so hot in here!" You removed your blouse and placed it neatly next to you. Don't worry, you have a bra on.
"Would you like some water?" Yixing began to stare at your chest.
"Eyes up here! And yes, thank you."
Yixing got up to get you some water as you got your notebook and a pen out ready. He came back and handed you the glass and sat next to you.
"You can also remove your pants," he chuckled.
"No, I'm good," you stared at him suspiciously. "So," you said as you took a sip, "What are your thoughts on Lennon's work?"
"Uhm," he placed the glass on the floor. "His work is mainly about peace and equality for all, you know. He's a great man, he takes care of me as if I was his son," he laughed. "His work are just amazing, out of this world, especially with his wife, it's just amazing."
"How did you joined them?" You began writing down.
"I was just performing in this park, central park!And I was performing one of his songs, and he just happened to pass by and we talked for hours and hours." He smiled at himself.
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Why? You want to go out with me?" he smirked.
"Its part of my job..."
"Come on, you've already seen me naked, you probably think I'm hot already," he stood up, posing.
"No!" You began to get red.
"What's the matter love? You're already turning red," he grabbed your hand and lifted you up on your feet. "I would love to go out with you too," he smiled as he began to caress your shoulder.
"You're something else," you laughed.
"I know you want to, I saw your face as you walked in, I thought I was in heaven," he held you closer.
"So did I," you bit your lip and you wrapped your arms around his neck.
"So? Why not give us a chance in love?" He ran his hands down to your pants.
"I don't know," you stared into his eyes.
"Come on," he smiled. "We are totally made for each other."
"I guess we are," you smiled back at him.
Yixing lifted you up, with your legs wrapped around him.
"What are you doing?" You panicked. You wrapped your arms around him tightly.
"Just wait and see," he laughed.
He took you to the other side of the private room and he softly placed you on top of a bed.
"Woah, you got everything here, v.i.p," your hands explored the bed sheets around you as you removed your bra.
"This is also a hotel," he laughed.
Yixing began to walk his fingers on your legs like a little child. His hands met the zipper of your pants, and he looked at you as he began to remove them.
  Your underwear was fully exposed to him. He began to tease you. Rubbing his two fingers against you.
  "Woah, you're seriously wet," he chuckled.
  You couldn't reply to him, you were busy moaning softly every time he rubs you.
  "That's it, moan for me," he removed your underwear and he began to take of his towel.
  He lifted your legs on top of his shoulders and rubbed his member against you, playfully teasing you.
Soon as he entered in you, your back arched up really high as you let out a huge moan. Yixing was pushing himself into you really hard in a fast pace, rubbing his hands all over your legs. You enjoyed the feeling of his smooth hand rubbing against you.
  "Oh! I love it when you touch me like that," you moaned softly.
  "You're so beautiful," he smiled as he began to lean forward, meeting your face with his and kissed you on your lips.
  You began to scratch his back as he thrusted himself harder into you. You heard him hissed in pain, but he loved the feeling.
  He removed himself from you and laid next to you, his hand was on your abdominal area, while the other was on your breast. He began to kiss your arm softly as he entered in you once again.
  This time he did it slowly and softly, he wanted to enjoy every single minute of this. His hand lowered down to your clitoris, he began to play with you.
  "I want to treat you like a goddess, like a queen, like if you deserve everything," he breathed deeply.
  "I love it when you talk like that," you began to hold onto him.
  "Every woman deserves to be treated like this. Your body is a beautiful temple, all of you is so beautiful," he said as he got on top of you.
  You couldn't stop admiring him, everything about this man is perfect, this is the man you always wanted.
  You began to caress his cheek as he ran his hands against your curves.
  "You're so beautiful, Y/N..." he quietly moaned as he pushed himself into you.
  You began to grab onto yourself, you couldn't handle this feeling anymore, you just want to explode.
  Yixing began to push himself harder as he began to shake the bed, his hands met your hands, both of you holding your breasts.
  As you stared into each other's eyes, trying to catch some air, both of you finally came. The feeling was over already, Yixing laid down next to you and began to stare at you.
"This was the best," you laughed.
"It was," he smiled as he began to wrap his arms around you, bringing your body closer to him.
You both sighed at the same time and looked at each other.
"Can we give us a chance?" You smiled as you started reaching for his hand.
"We can" his hand reached yours, intertwining his fingers with yours as he leaned down for a kiss...