My Little Devil BL (The Untamed/Advancing Bravely/Guardian/HIStory3)

Chapter 11

Xia Yao's hips swayed and shook with the music, as he seductively showed off his breakdancing to a crowd of girls circling him on the dance floor. Everytime they cheered he would get wilder, twisting and turning faster and getting low on the floor. Excitedly he took one of the girls hands that were waving at him and brought her closer to dance, enduring her nervous yelling throughout.

When he had enough, he would go back to where Zhao Li An and Zhao Yunlan were sitting and cheering, would top up his shot glass, down it quickly and return to dance.

Eventually he went light-headed and woozy as he let the music and alcohol take over his body. He felt aggravated, beginning to get hot and stuffy from all the girls trying to touch him and dance with him with their hands all over him. He took a girl's cocktail and threw it over his head like water, shaking his body to get the droplets off. He ripped his shirt off aggressively, showing perfectly tight and defined abs and chest muscles and tried make his way out the middle of the dance floor.

As he weaved his way through, he kept dodging and twisting himself out of stranger's grips. At one point he impatiently took a girl's hand and pushed it off him. She was tall, with long legs showing under her mini, glittery skirt. Her hair looked intact even in middle of the sweaty dance floor.

He leaned into her ear to yell over the loud music, "Don't fucking touch me!" but she could hardly hear and kept groping at him.

Frustrated he ripped himself away and practically crawled to where his friends were sitting. In his haste, not noticing Yuan Zong, standing in front of him, his arms folded crossly, eyes burning brightly with anger.

Yuan Zong had left school as soon as boxing club was over, not even bothering to make sure Zhao Yunlan stayed, but following Xia Yao straight to the club. For hours he had sat there, hidden from view, slowly twisting the ice cubes in his soft drink, watching Xia Yao's every move. His eyes glinted evily as Xia Yao progressively became more messy, his hair flying and face filling with heat as he prevertedly shook his butt for the crowd.

Strong desire overwhelmed Yuan Zong. He wanted to grab him and block the whole world from seeing him, to cover him from all the pretty girls with their long wavy hair and strong scented perfumes. He would to push him into a dark corner where they could be invisible together, without all the noise and the horribly flashing lights of the club. He would hold him carefully, gently, protect him from everyone and make him his own, kissing his beautiful face and body again and again until the poor prince would beg him to relieve him of his heat and arousal.

But, more sinisterly he wanted to aggressively push Xia Yao up against him on the dance floor grip his arms tightly and make him dance on him as everyone watched. He wanted to claim this little slut for everyone to see, wanted to hear the shocked gasps from the girl's, their eyes opening wide as they learnt who owned Xia Yao when he would bite his jaw. He would rub Xia Yao's squriming body up and down, all over his perfectly shaped chest, holding his waist as he twerked his perky butt up against him. He would bend him over the bar table, swiping all his empty shot glasses onto the floor, and feel his twitching body twist between his legs as he gave himself completely over to him.

A low choking sound was released from Yuan Zong's throat. He gulped his drink down in one shot without lifting his eyes off his popular baby.

When Xia Yao stripped off his shirt, Yuan Zong saw red. He instinctively stood up to rush over.

Every week he would end Xia Yao's little slut party when in he would strip his shirt off. That was as far Yuan Zong could take, filled with murderous feelings as he saw girls and and boys alike gape at him. Tonight too, he began to rush to discipline his student. However, he stopped short right before reaching Xia Yao.

A tall, sexy girl, with long brown hair was touching his Xia Yao on his chest, her hands rubbing over his naked chest. He growled angrily when her fingers suggestively roamed over his pink nipples, her long legs rubbing on his. Tremendous anger filled him as he watched Xia Yao grab her hand and lean into her ear, whispering to her.

The slut! How dare he!

How dare she!

Why was his sister, Yuan Ru touching his Xia Yao?!

Xia Yao, drunk and unaware, walked right up to Yuan Zong, not stopping until he banged straight into him.

"Ah, fuck! Keep your hands off me!" He yelled as he tried shove Yuan Zong out the way. When the blockage was still there, Xia Yao put both his hands on his chest and tried to forcefully knock him backwards. Yuan Zong's body tense up as Xia Yao's small hands pressed against him.

"Xia Yao you slut." He hissed out between his teeth.

Xia Yao nearly fell backwards.

"Ah! You bastard, you shocked me!" Xia Yao hiccupped. "Are you following me?" His hiccupping intensified as he lost balance and swayed miserably.

Yuan Zong made a mental note to get his Uncle and Aunt to ground his ambitious sister, as he wrapped his strong arm around Xia Yao's waist and hoisted him in the air and over his shoulder, giving him a piggy back straight out the club into the cool night air.

"Yes," he murmured. "I have been."

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Shao Fei didn't see the whole exchange between Xia Yao and Yuan Zong, so when he emerged from the dance floor for another shot, he listened excitedly to Zhao Li An and Zhao Yunlan repeat the story over.

"Yuan Zong desires him," Shao Fei drooled, "do you think he's busy abusing Yao'er?"

Alcohol did weird things to Shao Fei's body, he felt a soft tingly feeling through his body that made him giddy and intoxicated. Shakily he stood up and made his way to the door. In his drunk mind, he had to chase after his friend and protect him from the very fearful Yuan Zong.

He ran to the door and pushed it open. He gazed around the empty parking lot with confusion.

Shao Fei had opened the back door by mistake, tripping out into the cold night, shivering in his sweaty shirt. Empty cars were parked all around him. There was no door handle on the outside, so he shoved himself against the heavy wooden door a few times.

Giving up, he turned around to walk back to the entrance. As he turned, he jumped with fright, giving a quick and high pitched shriek.

"Ah!"

Jack smiled at Shao Fei, a playful smile sketched on his face. He stepped closer, closing in on him as he backed towards the door.

"Well, well, well, what have we here?" Jack growled menacingly as he swung a vicious looking, key-chain knife around his fingers. He dangled it dangerously close to Shao Fei's nose.

"Let's see shall we?"

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Guys don't hate me for what I'm doing with Jack's character :/ I have a plan and hopefully you'll enjoy it :) ;)

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