In the world of utter darkness, blooms a musical prodigy. To the world he was a maestro, yet he himself was wrapped away from the worldly being. He was Xiao Zhan.
Innocence and purity was one, Wang Yibo was known for. Singing was his passion and so...
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Beauty is you, Innocence is you, Strung the carnal pleasure, Every caress of yours, Is raw and new.
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(A/n: Before we start, please listen to the music above. That's the one, Bo Di is playing right now. It's by Enigma: Sadeness)
Wang Yibo's POV:
Anticipation. Want. Pleasure. Raw.
These are the emotions that are running course through me. Waiting for him, the buckle of the belt feels cool on my hot skin. What is he planning on doing? I am soon about to find out as he walks into the room, with a smirk.
Subtly feeling the bed, he walks over to my side and his fingers caress my already flushed skin. "So you obeyed me" he kisses my lips. Feeling for the belts, he is about to pick them up, when I stop him.
"Zhan Ge" I whisper, shy for what I am about to suggest "I have a blind fold with me. I want you to tie them around my eyes"
"Why?" He looks adorably cute.
"Cause I want to experience the same intensity of pleasure as you experience when I touch you" I cup his cheeks as he gasps softly "plunge me into the world of your BLACK, so that I can live your touch, your caress and your desire. I want to experience all those feelings, what you experience when I touch you" I kiss his lips "please".
Kissing me back, he gently lays me down on the soft bed. Using the blind fold, he ties my eyes and I am plunged into utter darkness. His Black.
Slowly stretching out my hands above my head, he uses those belts to secure my hand on the headboard. With one pull on my legs, I am absolutely stretched for his mercy.
Increasing the volume of the music, I can hear him undress. I moan even before his first touch. I know I am hard.
Feeling a sudden wetness, I yelp and I slowly realise, he is sucking my toe. Biting my foot, he places a soft kiss in my ankle and my breathing falters. Placing small bites on my leg, I know he's marking me. Reaching just below my thigh, he presses on a knot in my muscle that makes me instantly relax and at the same time moan his name.
He continues to torture my other leg too, unable to keep up this charade, I moan his name loudly. Kneading my muscles, he reaches to my upper thigh, licking and biting and I raise my hips. I am weeping and it's not from my eyes.
Leaving my lower half, he pinches my naval and my body arches. I did not know that I have such sensitive parts. Caressing my abs slowly and steadily, his fingers reach my bud. Licking, biting and slowly sucking them, my body stretches for more.
Unable to take the pleasure, I call out "Oppa" and all the assualt stops at once.
"What did you call me?" He growls. I gulp but repeat "Oppa". I know only women call Oppa, but it was fun teasing him. With that he ravages my mouth and his desparation is clear. His carnal want. His needs. His need for me. Moving away he crawls down my body and in a swift move, he parts my legs.
Feeling a soft yet cool gel, at my entrance, I relax my muscle for him to play with. Entering with one finger, I bite my lips, when he slaps me "there" and I yell.
"If you want to scream, then scream. Don't hold back" he strokes my member and I arch. Adding another finger, he stretches me. Third joins and I pant. Soon they find my spot and I see stars "Zhan Ge, I am going to come" I scream as he strung me hard.
Taking his fingers out, I whine when I am denied my impending release, instead he takes both of us in his hand, three strokes later, our names are prayer of want and love.
Feeling the wetness, I grin knowing this time, he too came down from the crescendo along with me.
Kissing me on my lips, I feel the chillness seep when he leaves me. A soft warm cloth carefully wipes the essence and I smile.
Always the caretaker. My Zhan Ge.
A moment later he crawls over me and pecks my cheeks.
"Will you untie me?" I enquire and he laughs "Only if you call me Oppa".
Kissing him, I oblige "Untie me, Oppa" I stress and the next moment I am free. Removing my blond fold, I cherish his flushed face and pin him down under me "Next time, I am in charge" I kiss him "Oppa" I stress again and we laugh.
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