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Every note is dedicated in your name,
You're my muse, my solace, my only reason to love,
The day I met you my heart knew what it means to sing,
You're my music
The most beautiful swara that I have yet composed.

Wang Yibo's POV:

His one kiss sears my soul as he rips my clothes away. Pushing me on the bed, his body covers mine and my heart knew that tonight, I only wanted this man. Nothing more. As his hands reach inside the drawer to rummage through the contents, my soul knew that Zhan Ge would never deny me my heart's content.

"I just want you, Zhan Ge. Nothing between us. Please." His smile softens and with one gentle kiss on my nose, he brings out my the lube. My favourite kind.

"Anything for you Bo Di." With another kiss he slowly inserts his slick fingers inside me and I raise my hips to meet him. "Someone is eager?" Teasing me, he seductively bites my lips and hit the spot deep within me. Groaning into his mouth, my heart beats erratically. I love this man with everything I have got.

"Please" I plead and soon he replaces the finger with his member and slowly Zhan Ge enters with utmost care and love. When I look at his face, it makes me humble that his eyes are always on me, never once does he close them or look away. It's an assurance to me that even if he can't see, his soul can see me. Feel me. Connect with me. Between us, his sight has never been an issue, for it is not our body seeking intimacy. It is our souls that unite every single time.

I could feel every inch of him inside me and my face transforms into a smile when my gaze witnesses his flushed cheeks, "Feeling good Zhan Ge?"

"You feel amazing Bo Di" softly he pecks my lips "you've always felt amazing. You're my piece of heaven, my blessing and my fate."

How could this man completely undo me with just few lines? With a twist, he yelps when we suddenly change our position, me at the top and I impale him completely inside me. Reaching to the deepest cores of mine, I groan into his neck and he pulls me closer to his chest.

"Are you alright?" He pants and I nod "Yes. I feel so full." I breathe out and raise my head to meet his face. Sheen of sweat covers his forehead as I slowly move to chase our sweet release. With his arms, he traps my hips and with one force he thrusts himself completely inside me and I gasp. We both were close and with another round of dance between us, I whisper in his ears "I live you, Zhan Ge." As if my words were magic that he wished to hear, he yells my name and with one final thrust, I chase him to our sweet mingled relief.

Locking me with his arms he kisses my messy hair "I live you too, Bo Di. I'll always live you my sweet boy."

This I knew is epitome of truth.