Forbidden Pleasure [COMPLETED]

5: Condition

5: Condition

            FOR THE PAST three days, he and Zhan keeps distance to each other. He started it first because he feels so damn awkward around Zhan. He still can't fucking think straight whenever Zhan is near him. Zhan even tried to talk to him casually but he failed.

Like now, Zhan ask again for him to signs paper. He slightly pushed his swivel chair and looked away, "Just put it on my desk," he said while trying to divert his attention to his phone.

Zhan dropped the documents angrily before walking out in front of him. His eyebrows creased with his reaction, "You mad?" He asked

He saw how Zhan rolled eyes on him, "No," Zhan replied and start muttering things that he can't hear. Damn it.

"You have a problem?" Yibo asked getting impatient.

Zhan looked at him flatly, "really? Am I the one who has a problem? Or you?" He asked

Yibo frowned not getting what he said, "What are you talking about?" He asked back

"You just ignore me again for fucking three days! You have the guts to ignore me when you're the one who pulled me to your bathroom and freaking kissed my lips!" Zhan hissed angrily

Amuse was written all over his face, he chuckled, "You mad because I'm ignoring you again?" He asked

Zhan glared at him. Maybe if glare can kill, he's probably swimming on his own blood, "I am! I tried to be casual around you even tho it's awkward but you!" Zhan pointed at him, damn. He looks so angry at him, "you just keep on ignoring me!" He hissed on me

Yibo sighed before getting up and walked towards Zhan. He saw him walking backwards when he walked forward. He stopped until he reached his secretary's table. He locked him on his own table. Zhan is now sitting at the edge of his table while he was standing between Zhan's thigh. He rest his two hand on the table and locked him, he leaned forward but Zhan move backward so he grab his hips to get closer to him.

His gaze dropped to Zhan's wet and sexy lips, "fuck," he uttered when his breathing becomes heavy. Wanting to kiss him again.

"Satan is calling me again," he muttered but Zhan heard him who looks so confused right now.

He raise his hand and touches Zhan's lips, that make Zhan looks uncomfortable, he just want to feel its warm against his fingertips. He felt Zhan heavy breathing, "w-what are you doing?" He asked him.

Yibo sighed, "I'm avoiding you because fuck it to hell, I want you. Zhan, I fucking want you and that's forbidden!" He hissed gritting his teeth.

"Do you get my fucking point?" he asked. "I'm avoiding you because the more you get close, the more I want you. The pleasure I get from you that day I kissed you is so damn good and I want more. Zhan, more and more and more but fuck it's a forbidden pleasure for Pete's sake!" Yibo stated.

He played Zhan's lips again. Pointed his fingers and runs it down to his jaw and neck. He saw how Zhan's eyes shade dark when he reached his chest up to his covered nipple.

Zhan let out a small groan when he move his pointing finger in circular motion. He cupped his chin to make him looked at him, "this," then pinched Zhan's nipple that earn a moaned. Zhan closed his eyes tightly while his lips is apart, "will burn us, Zhan. This forbidden pleasure will burn us and bring us to hell." He uttered, "so please cooperate. I don't want to scare you. My patience with you is wherein thin already. If you keep what you're doing, we'll both ended up naked at my room, fucking each other. So please," he continued and brush his lips a little to Zhan's gasping lips and licked it.