University High (Yizhan Fanfiction)

Chapter 12: City Lights

**MATURE CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains graphic depiction of sex that might offend some people. Please bear in mind while reading that this is a work of fiction not intended to offend anyone and if by chance it did,  please immediately stop and skip to the next chapter. 

"Yibo you've been all quiet. Whats going on?" Zoey asked him that night at the apartment. Yibo came home without eating dinner and locked himself in his room. Zoey was worried at her brother's behaviour. "I'm fine jie, just really tired. He shouted." Zoey decided to leave him alone and continue to binge watch her korean dramas in the living room.

Yibo was down in the dumps. The scene at the cafe constantly replaying in his mind like a broken radio on a haunted loop. Taunting him were unanswered questions he kept asking himself - Was that guy really his boyfriend? Why were they so close. His hands were all over Zhange's. Zhange even knew exactly how to order his the coffee. That guy was almost flirting with him but Yibo were too focused on reading Zhange's reaction toward him that he did not care. Zhange was quite defensive when he tried to flirt so they must be lovers Yibo deduced. Yet there was a part of him that refused to acknowledge that. Afterall what he wanted most was Zhange to only belonged to him. He held his phone staring at Zhange's number for the longest time, agonizing whether he should call him or not. What rights did he have to ask those burning questions? Afterall, he had emphasized their relationship merely as student and teacher and nothing more. In the end, he could not bear to punch the dial button. He decided his fragile heart was too vulnerable to handle another rejection.

It had been raining for a while. Yibo stared at the rain cascading down the horizon outside his window. The lighting and thunder danced simultaneously like the stormy mess that was his heart.

It did not stop raining, he ran until his feet became numb. He found himself in front of Zhange's apartment drenched in rain. That guy opened the door and invited him in. They walked to Zhan's room. The room was dark. Zhange was waiting on the bed. His creamy white skin glowed under the city's bustling lights seeping through the transparent curtains almost illuminating his bare body. The darkness could not hide his beauty or his allure. Zhan was sitting on the bed naked except for a sheer cloth covering his shame. That guy took off Yibo's wet jacket revealing a white vneck tshirt soaked to his skin, wet enough that the buds in his chest became visible and erect. Zhan's eyes locked into his. His finger motioning for him to come closer. The guy took of Yibo's wet shirt and by then, he was close enough to Zhan. He could feel Zhan's warm breath tickling his nape. Zhan's long fingers reached Yibo's trousers and unbuckled his belt.

The pants came undone and they let it fall on to the floor. Yibo climbed on the bed reaching for the object of his passion. Like magnet to iron like moth to flame, he reached his desire that took the form of a man knowing his wings would be burnt but didn't care.

The sound of rain in the distance, the glow of the city lights bore witness. Their lips locked. Everything fades away and all they hear was the sound of heartbeats and the unspoken words of longing and crying for more. The other guy took of his robes and came to the two of them. Xiaozhan pushed Yibo down on to the bed and started kissing his neck. Yibo's hand carressing his hair. The kisses falls and his soft lips were kissing Yibo's chest. They found a way onto the soft buds on his chests. Xiaozhan's tongue swirled and sucked sending ripples of pleasure in Yibo's nerves. His ruffled moans escaped his lips and Zhan got even more excited as he continued kissing the sensitive regions.

The other guy watched the tiltilating scene play out in front of him. His eyes fixated on Zhan's mounds as he hovered above Yibo's body.

He came between them and started touching Zhan and kissing him behind his neck. His warm breaths whispering in Zhan's ear like feathers tickling him and heightening his senses. "You're so hot baby.." He says. Zhan moved down to Yibo's lower region, his fingers wrapped around the erect membrane. He gave it a light peck before licking the head in slow motions like he was enjoying a rare delicate morsel. His lips sucked, savoring its every crevice, every nerve, every nook and cranny. His tongue licked, slowly savoring the flavor from the head running down the hard iron shaft as if afraid that gulping down all at once will make the flavor disappear.

Yibo felt shivers in the teasings and craving for more, he pushed Xiaozhan's head down to further take in his membrane. Zhan smirked as he started to savor the delicacy thrusting it deep in his throat letting the object feel the insides of his mouth. His tongue clamped in response to the assult of the foreign object, almost choking. So captivating he could not pull away even for a second.

Zhan could feel the pair of strong hands that had been strumming his bare body for some time were now on his hips lifting him up. Then he felt his legs were parted as a hot burning rod was pushed inside his cavity. Zhan almost gagged in shock holding himself from biting Yibo's shaft deeply lodged in his throat. Like that, they guy slammed his member on Zhan's butt. Sounds of slapping meat and ceaseless moans from the three of them filled the room. 

The guy grabbed on Zhan's quivering hardness and started to move and Zhan felt a wave of pleasure running through his whole body. The hot rod assaulted his insides and hitting his sweet spot while his mouth could not stop savoring Yibo's burning shaft. His weakened knees hardly could support his body. Seeing Zhan's butt were slightly slumping, the guy behind him gave his soft mounds a smack. The shock and sudden pain made him tighten around the burning shaft inside him, lifting the guy's pleasure to new heights. Thus his hand continued on squeezing and grabbing Zhan's white mounds hard, occasionally smacking it and it left long scarlet marks staining the smooth white mounds with ugly red marks.

Yibo was lost in the pleasure as if the cells of his body had been numbed. All he could feel was the estatic sensation rushing to one single place. "Aaaaahhhhh..." He finally let the pent up moan escape his lips as he released the hot magma down Zhan's throat. Zhan choked at the sudden thick liquid pouring down his throat, triggering a coughing fit and gasps for fresh air. The guy stopped moving and without pulling out, he patted Zhan's back kissing his neck. Yibo took some tissue to wipe the white liquid searing Zhan's sexy lips. Then pulled his face close and his slender fingers parted Zhan's lips before thrusting his tongue inside for a deep kiss. Xiaozhan let go of the lips as he felt the hot rod inside him hit his sweet spot more vigorously sending ripples of pleasure in his whole being. He moaned in pleasure. The sight of Xiaozhan's moaning in esctacy turned him on so much, awakening Yibo's otherwise limp membrane.

Xiaozhan was flipped over and thrusted wildly about. The guy lifted his legs, straddling him and increased his speed. Soon the guy's member left his crevice sending forth thick white liquid on Zhan's stomach. Zhan pouted as they guy came before he did. He took some tissues to wipe Zhan's belly and throw it to the floor. Yibo watched Zhan's painful erection begging for a release. It made his erection wild so he positioned himself between Zhan's legs. Zhan opened his legs and slightly lifting himself, his erection solid and trembling. Yibo pushed his hardened membrane into Zhan's insides. "You're hard again" Zhan said smiling.

The other guy came to Zhan and started kissing him and kneading the soft mounds on his chest. The lying position was much more comfortable for him as he could now relax his sore hips. while using his mouth to pleasure Zhan's nipples, the guy's hands slid down and stroked Zhan's quivering shaft. Zhan's member was at the mercy of those skillful hands that were so familiar with all his weak spots. With each stroke Zhan tightened creating pressure in Yibo's member stimulating it even more. At last they both came at the same time, making a mess of the sheets and themselves. Balls of used Tissues were thrown all over the floor. Alas, the three of them close their tired eyes and lay asleep next to each other hugging Zhan in the middle. They were too tired to even close the curtains to hide away the city lights that bore witness to that sinful night.