My Dearest Author [ZhanYi FanFiction]✔️

Chapter 8. Home...

Chapter 8. Home...

Even though Yibo had wanted it so much, they did not go further that night or any of the other nights when they were in Greece. Zhan had told Yibo he didn't want to rush things and take it slow with him. And even though Yibo protested at first, he finally agreed.

Maybe it was just as well not to have his first time in a hotel. Even if Yibo would not have cared at all, at least for this moment.

Back in Beijing and the still continuing coldness, Zhan immediately threw himself back into his work. Yibo was afraid that he would only see Zhan again for days or weeks when he would come for dinner. And Zhan would forget him completely while he worked on his new book.

But Zhan proved Yibo that he was wrong. Because Zhan was currently working during the day, since he was doing more research than writing at the moment anyway. And he spent a lot of time for breakfast and lunch together.

In the afternoon, Zhan finished his work and spent his time with Yibo. They drove together into the city, went to the cinema, ate together in the restaurant, went for long walks or cuddled in front of the fireplace at home.

Yibo also slept next to Zhan in his bedroom every night. The very first night after they returned from Greece, Yibo thought he had to sleep in his apartment, after all they were back home.

But Zhan took Yibo by the hand and led him into his bedroom. "Or would you rather sleep downstairs alone?" Zhan asked him as he looked at him questioningly.

"No way. I want to be with you." Yibo replied, shining almost brighter than the sun.

And so two more weeks passed, the couple cuddled up together night after night, and Yibo wondered incessantly when Zhan would finally believe that they were ready and would finally sleep with each other.

Another day and evening together was behind them and another night together was ahead. And once again Yibo wondered, "Will it be tonight?"

"What do you think we' II take a shower and then go to bed?" Asked Zhan after he put his book out of his hand.

"We? You mean, we'll take a shower together?" Yibo wanted to know.

"Sure, if you want to." Zhan replied. Yibo did not think twice, he switched off his tablet and put it on the table. Then he jumped up and held his hand out to Zhan.

Finally see Zhan naked? I wouldn't let that pass me by. He thought and grinned broadly.

"What's my naughty boyfriend thinking about that he' s grinning so wide?" Asked Zhan giggling.

"Um, you don't want to know about that." Yibo responded and laughed.

Together they went into the bathroom to wash their faces and brush their teeth first.

Zhan turned around to Yibo, put his arms around his waist and pulled him towards him. While Yibo put his arms on Zhan's shoulders and wasted no time to kiss him.

They undressed each other without interrupting the kiss for more than a second or two.

Like a warm summer rain, the water ran over the naked bodies of the two, pressed close together, after they had washed each other.

In the end it could have been ten minutes or even a whole hour that they spent kissing and caressing each other in the shower, they didn't care. They just forgot everything around them, even their tiredness was magically gone.

Dressed only with a towel, they went into the bedroom, where they stopped in front of the bed. Zhan detached the towel from Yibo's hips and threw it on the floor beside him. He took Yibo by the hand and pulled him into bed with him.

Zhan threw the large blanket over their naked bodies before bending over Yibo and looking him in the eyes. "ZhanZhan, I don't want to wait anymore. I can't stand it anymore." Whispered Yibo with red cheeks.

"Are you sure honey?" Zhan asked him. Yibo nodded and pulled Zhan's head towards him to kiss him.

And because it is the first time for Yibo, Zhan wanted to treat him a little bit, make his first time unforgettable. But Yibo begged Zhan "Please let's skip the foreplay, okay? I want it now."

Zhan chuckled at Yibo's urging, but explained to him that he couldn't just throw himself at him.

(Although I'd like to describe how Yibo loses his virginity (he's definitely bottom in this story) but with the still ongoing problems around Xiao Zhan, I'd like to stop it here. Maybe we'll come to "more" in one of the later chapters. I hope you can understand me. Because apparently they're already trying to attack Yibo now.)

The morning after their first time, Yibo woke up in the arms of his beloved author and smiled. Finally they had reached the next level and slept with each other. And both times had been great for him. The second time they had taken their time and really enjoyed it.

And even though Yibo had heard and read a lot about it, that it can be very painful, he was probably one of the few exceptions. Because apart from a short moment, he felt nothing but lust and passion.

Is it crazy if I imagine spending the rest of my life like this at this man's side? Well, we haven't been together that long. But still, I feel that he's meant to be with me. And I don't even believe in those things. Or didn't believe in them. Because, as I now know, love at first sight really exists. So why not feel that someone is meant for you?

How else could I not fall in love once in twenty-two years? Not once did my heart even start beating faster for someone. I've never dreamed of having anything with any man or woman. I've only had all this since I first saw Zhan. As if something had been activated deep inside me that had been waiting for him in a sleep.

And from the first moment, the first blink of an eye, I felt something inside me that I would call longing and desire. Everything in me cried out for him without I had ever noticed it and as soon as I saw him this fire in me awoke and blazed higher and higher and seemed to devour me from within. But now that we are a couple and have taken the next step, this fire is peaceful.

What does that mean? Why could only Zhan awaken these feelings in me? Why am I so addicted to him? Yibo asked himself this and more as he watched Zhan sleeping.