A/N: Inspired by my first snow of this year in my Instagram post. Last year I wasn't able to make a story but this time I will. My personal IG is jbq_venisius but my wattpad stories can be found in venusius_.
Both have underscores, because somebody took the name already. T_T. Oh well.
As I upload this, I've gotten news of Shinee's Jonghyun had passed away, and a relative of mine had died, also. The news claimed it was suicide, and this really saddens me. Despite not being a total fan of Shinee or have stopped following them, I still feel affected as Jonghyun was one of my favorite members. I dedicate this to YuZhou with Zhou Zhou's car's license plate, for a relative of mine, and for Jonghyun. May YuZhou be successful and the dead rest in peace. Shawols let's Jonghyun in peace.
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"Here's your mug Zhou Zhou. Careful it's hot," said a voice behind him.
Standing on his own two feet, Zhou Zhou was dressed in white sweater with long sleeves and black jogging pants. His feet were covered in dark blue knitted socks that a fan made. Wiggling his toes underneath the socks, he pivoted and made embraced the man near the door.
When the hug ended, he took the mug and sniffed it. "Hmm, chocolate. Thanks Yu Da-ge." With the mug within his fingers, Zhou Zhou went back to watching the snow fall down on the already white sheet that covered the ground.
The man named Huang Jing Yu, or Yu Da-Ge by Zhou Zhou, smiled lovingly at the person standing, who faced the large window of their new condo. They were both lucky to get a deal on the contract of their brand new condominium, and moved into it before the first fall of snow. Otherwise, they'd have a hard time unpacking and moving their furniture into their personal living space when the it started to snow.
"Hey," Jing Yu went to Zhou Zhou's side as he looked out through the large frosted window panes. His head rested on the shoulders of Zhou Zhou. A grin appeared on his face as he whispered onto the man's blushing ears, "I'm glad you could make it home. I can't believe you still have strength last night after your concert."
Zhou Zhou chuckled.
"You know... Its cold even with our thick clothes on."
The soft whispers he felt from Jing Yu's breathes reminded of him what they did last night after he had gotten from his first concert of his tour. The flushed complexion his spreads from his ears to his neck and plump cheeks. He averted his eyes, glancing inside the foaming white mug of his.
"Come on. Let's not stay in the living room."
Zhou Zhou rolled his eyes at what's to come, but he didn't protest.
Following the taller man to their bedroom, the hot and toasty temperature assaulted them both. Compare to their cold and bareness living room, their quarter was a lot better. There they sat on their bed and turned on their Sony Bravia Smart TV. Jing Yu searched for news and stopped at CCTV's channel.
It was Zhou Zhou's fault for not having any heater in their living room. Currently, he forgot to pay their gas bill yesterday. Now, they have to use an electric heater, because they can't pay because its a holiday.
Both men were all smile as watched the large screen TV. Jing Yu wrapped his arms around Zhou Zhou as he stared at the news that was covering Zhou Zhou's successful concert last night. He nuzzled his face into the crook of his lover's arms after a few minutes of replaying the same news. The opposite reaction garnered Zhou Zhou's attention on the missed details and the mistakes of his performances.
"Zhou Zhou, stop worrying about your concert. It was very successful and you were amazing," mumbled under his breathe, the sound of his voice vibrating on the skin part of Zhou Zhou.
No words the perfectionist, making Jing Yu lick the exposed neck of the fair skinned man. A small whimper escaped from the full lips of Zhou Zhou. Jing Yu's arms tightened slightly around Zhou Zhou's frame.
"Jing Yu.. Enn... I can't conce-," another licks from Jing Yu stopped Zhou Zhou from finishing his sentence. Rough hands snaked their way inside of the very aroused man's loose pants. What the person found wasn't for the faintest hearts.
What Jing Yu found was Zhou Zhou had no underwear underneath the baggy pants he was wearing. The whimpers turned to groans that made him twist his body in a way to cope with the sensation he was feeling. Zhou Zhou's lewd noises was starting to affect Johnny's well being too much.
"Is it still inside?"
"There's still some. I couldn't get most of it out."
Sudden intrusion to the inner most organ of Zhou Zhou made him flinched and tense up.
"Wait, Jing Yu its not clean, yet."
"It's fine. You know we've done this before even when its not."
A wavering shiver lets out of his throat. Worming a finger inside Zhou Zhou's warm cavern, Jing Yu immediately found his spot.
"Ah... Uhnn..." More indecent sounds came out of the one that is being handled softly. Jing Yu's finger caoxed Zhou Zhou by babying hidden sensitive spot.
"Baobei, you're close aren't you?"
"Mmhmm..."
A sudden stop of Jing Yu's asaulting garnered outcry from Zhou Zhou. Like a kitten objecting to his master, the man slapped the muscly figure of a man.
"Ow, what was that for?!"
"Why'd you stop!?" An angry frown on his face appeared, the scowl forming on his lips was making Jing Yu anxious with anticipation. "I was close to coming!"
Jing Yu couldn't help but started giggling at his partner. Zhou Zhou became even more vexed at the laughing man.
"Fuck off!"
Zhou Zhou stood up, his pants untied and loose around his waist. Walking across the room, he sat on a small couch that was placed in a corner next to their television. Noticing his lover gone from the bed, Jing Yu sobered up.
"Hey, I'm sorry." Apologizing with a puppy eyed look, Jing Yu patted the place Zhou Zhou stayed. "I'll let you come this time. I promised, okay?"
A shake of Zhou Zhou's head had Jing Yu pouting like a newborn pup.
"Please, Zhou Zhou," begged Jing Yu with the palms of his hand pressed together. "The bed is getting colder without you in it." He lets out fake sobbing in a cute way thinking his lover would budge. It didn't.
Jing Yu switched his tactics. Getting out of bed, he stalked his prey with his eyes trained on Zhou Zhou. While Jing Yu approaches slowly, Zhou Zhou's eyes were closed in ecstasy as he pump his shaft. The flushed face, panting and mewling noises he made, and the heavy breathing Zhou Zhou was making made Jing Yu a dangerous predator.
Without notice, Zhou Zhou's senses of danger turned its alarm. But, it was too late for him. A heavy and six foot two person jumped his figure, grasping his throbbing member. Heavy lips attacked his mouth and glued onto it like a moth drawn to flames. At first Zhou Zhou tried to pushed at the heavy weight upon him. But, after seconds passed, Zhou Zhou let the moment magnify and gave in.
After the push and pull between the two, both men finally gave into their desire and resume their consummation. Zhou Zhou gyrated his hips on to Jing Yu's also pulsating thick slab of meat. A rough growl escaped through his teeth as Jing Yun kept sucking the life out of Zhou Zhou, while maintaining the fast paced of attention on Zhou Zhou's fleshy organ down south.
Jing Yu's other free hand itched their way to Zhou Zhou's buttocks, giving a pull and tug with the skin and muscles. The index and middle fingers of his slowly moved to the epicenter of where his bodily waste products exits from. Soft caresses around the slight relaxed whole had Zhou Zhou purring like a cat getting belly rubs.
Jing Yu smirked as their spit swapping never stopped even for a breather.
When the hole of his other partner totally relaxed, Jing Yu steadily inserted his fingers. He started curving his fingers, reaching his lover's magical spot, making Zhou Zhou bend his back backwards. In return, Jing Yu rubbed his now still clothed part of his lower body.
Realizing the problem, Jing Yu stopped stroking Zhou Zhou's little pet and unbuttoned his pants in a jiffy. Not a moment to lose, he went back to administering heavy petting of Zhou Zhou's leaking phallus. When Jing Yu feels the pants are lowered and his love stick has been freed, he shifted Zhou Zhou into facing the couch instead of him.
"Stick it in for me," ordered Zhou Zhou in a hurry.
On Zhou Zhou's signal, Jing Yu took out his fingers, then proceed to enter the anal sphincter of his boyfriend.
"Fuck yesssss!" Yelled our favorite men. Groans came next for Jing Yu and Zhou as they each move in and out in a rhythm that they know so well.
The slickness of Jing Yu's body fluids lubricated it well enough for Zhou Zhou not to be uncomfortable and hurt. Extensive labored breathes on both accounts were the results of their working bodies. Jing Yu's clutching hands on Zhou Zhou's waist were leaving white then pink fingerprints on the skin.
Their love was overflowing as they try to reach the climax together. The sloppy sounds of wet and slick noises, coupled in with the slapping of each other's skin, had them reaching their goal in just about ten minutes. But, to these two men, it felt an eternity that they cherished the most. As they are in their own beat of intimate moments and their love and hopes for each other, had remained proven in time after time.
As Zhou Zhou reached his end, that triggered Jing Yu to climaxed, also. They were lost in a spellbinding of love and lust, panting with both men sporting a very unguarded expression and satisfaction. Jing Yu's body was slumped over Zhou Zhou, whose body and his arms sprawled on the single couch. Zhou Zhou's ass was still up like a cat stretching with is back raising up.
"I love you," were the words Jing Yu softly murmur after their sexual activity.
Smiling Zhou Zhou turned to face his lover. "Me, too. I love you."
"Hey, remember the first fall of our snow together?" Zhou Zhou muttered after a pregnant silence between him and Jing Yu.
Staring at his man, whose eyes watched the snow fall down on the fluffy white sheet on the ground, Jing Yu remembers it all too well of their first snow together. "Yeah, I remember. Our first time together were spent filming scenes together. Throughout the day it snowed until the next day."
Both men shared a look and laughed.
"Uh huh. That night we were freezing to death. Luckily, Ji Dan gave us some heater in our room. We ended up sleeping in our boxers."
"Yep, then you know what happened next, right?" Jing Yu's eyebrows moved up and down, giving him a lewd look.
Zhou Zhou pushed the square shoulder of Jing Yu as he rolled his pupils. This earned a laughter from the man opposite Jing Yu.
"Yes. Both of us know it so well." Zhou Zhou groaned when Jing Yu unsheathed himself from his sensitive behind. "Come on, lets go fix our living room. I want to be able to relax, later."
The two got up from their bed and went to their bathroom. They showered, cleaned their bodies. But things between them never stayed clean. Another round of coitus actions occurred before they could fully be cleansed.
Bath steams clouded the washroom, glass doors fogged by water vapors. The pair finally finished giving each other a hand in relieving each other. Towels covered their lower area, walking into back their quarters. They chose their own style of clothing, Zhou Zhou in white shirt and long red pajama while Jing Yu wore black men's tank top and navy blue shorts.
In short amount of time, the couple resumed in moving and rearranging their furniture around. When they stopped for a break, the blizzard had ceased and the sun shined bright at its highest peak. The lovers enjoyed lounging in each other's and stealing a kiss from their cheeks and lips. A look of satisfaction and endearing expression could be seen just by glancing at their eyes.
They were truly blessed at finding one another, in a day when snow is fleeting under a summer heat. Their love goes beyond time and pain, forever echoing in their hearts. Love doesn't discriminate or hate like a snow doesn't care what form it takes as long as it arrives safe on the ground.