Only "Sorry"

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i look down at Yibo's exhausted, already almost unconscious body and hold his chin. bending down first time after our meeting i carefully scan his appearance and it surprises me, small nice shaped face with sharp jawline and chubby cheeks with still baby fat on it, his lips are pink and full, now closed eyes can create such a pure image about him, when Yibo widely smiles in front of the others, so innocent, he really looks too innocent now

"Wang Yibo?" i call and he slightly moves "born with this angelic face, how did you become ruthless like this? Or... was someone in your life too, who forced you, like you did to me? if you say sorry even only just one time, sincerely, deeply from your heart, for people like you why it's this hard? I don't want to hate too" i remember the question heard so many times "are monsters born or made?" and it feels like soon or later i'm going to answer it...on my experience and i get strong desire to know more... about him too. I untie Yibo's hands and sudden little touch makes me shiver, he is still burning. I force myself to stand up and take my phone, turning video mode off. leaving the room someone bumps into me and my blood freezes from fear noticing it's Yibo's friend. Huai Sang nonstop stares at me and at the end asks with low voice

"Is Yibo ok?"

"What?"

"I just saw Zi Xuan coming in with real toy wearing red mask, you're... That beautiful man from last party, am i right?" if he calls others, my life is going to end here, i realize and nod

"He'll be fine very soon"

"If that is so, you can leave" i'm shocked and he chuckles "no need for thank, this isn't kind act from me, Yibo loves punishing rebels by himself, i can't meddle in. By the way you're such a bold, i feel impressed"

"You aren't even twenty years old yet no?"

"Why, wanna scold me?"

"My life is already hard enough to worry about brats like you"

"I like you" he laughs and pats my shoulder "maybe Yibo does too, that is why you're in big trouble" he is type who easily earns sympathy and i slightly smile

"Still thanks" i move back and quickly run down on the stairs, fully covering my face to not make Zi Xuan notice me. Only then i'm already out and sitting in the taxi, can breath out calmly.

*****

Entering the room i threw myself on the bed and try to not think about what next day gonna bring. The fact i carefully locked front door makes me laugh about myself. As he doesn't knew you well Zhan, maybe you're the same too, if he is really capable to do something terrible? after all strong emotions i close eyes willing to sleep but weird feelings fills my mind and body, the scenes of my acts nonstop appears and i'm unable to get rid of them.

"I beg you, touch me" his drunk, deep, shaking voice rings in my ears and i feel ticklish down there, instinctively sliding my hand under pants i slightly touch my member and it causes me to moan, stop it, stop it i repeat but after few seconds i'm already stroking it slowly and it brings too strong pleasure, freeing myself from clothes i roughly rub my body, everywhere my hands can reach. only now left alone i realize how strong my desire was back then to crush him under me, to fuck him senselessly, when Yibo kept chasing my body, i won over him and myself too but now i have to admit, feeling his closeness awakes much in me, no i can't understand myself and i don't want to but after this whole month without even pleasuring myself i'm sensitive all over, becoming too hard i can even feel veins of my cock in my hand and quickly change position, burying face into pillow i grab bed sheet and slowly move my hips, imagining Yibo still laying under me makes me crazier and thrust faster, hearing his voice again i rub harder, moan louder, get sweaty all over my body. feeling climax coming i raise my butt up and start quickly stroking again until cum splashes out. what have you done to me, i whisper and scream in the pillow, grabbing it too tightly my nails hurts. you start... being attaching to him

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